In Duan Jiayan's group, apart from Shen Chilie, there are no competitive athletes.
At the end of the game, he and Shen Chilie were in competition.
Both of them looked outstanding. One of them was a school tyrant who was full of rumors. Many people gathered around and watched enthusiastically. Many of the little girls onlookers had bright eyes.
Duan Jiayan barely passed the last lift, and Shen Chilie touched it.
Narrowly win.
Shen Chilie didn't mind losing to him, and put him on his shoulders after the match: "My son is still great."
Duan Jiayan avoided him: "While going, your pheromones are almost overflowing."
Shen Chilie: "Remember this smell, this is the breath of father."
Duan Jiayan: "Go away."
After the high jump, Duan Jiayan went to the toilet to put some water, and then walked towards the base camp of Class Ten. Before he got to the side, he saw a large group of people gathered together.
It seems something has happened.
"What's the matter?" Duan Jiayan stepped closer and asked.
"Zhou Xingchen was walking and playing with his cell phone just now, and he didn't pay attention to her feet." The girl next to her replied anxiously, "Maybe I can't run 3000."
Duan Jiayan also looked over.
Zhou Xingchen sat in a chair, and Lu Xingci asked him about his situation. Duan Jiayan nodded when seeing Zhou Xingchen.
Instead, the emotion in Lu Xingci's eyes faded, and his voice was not high or low: "How do you run? Cross the finish line with your crippled foot? If you really rush past, the school should award you a disability. Zhijian Award."
"..." The classmates around him were all concerned about his foot injury, Zhou Xingchen was ashamed, and he became even more downhearted when Lu Xingci said it.
Lu Xingci looked at him for a moment, and stretched out his hand: "Give me your number."
"Don't go, Brother Lu, you just finished 800." Zhou Xingchen shook his head: "Let Chen Yue forget it for me, what about Chen Yueren?"
"The shot put inspection has gone."
"..." Zhou Xingchen was silent for a moment, unwilling to give Lu Xingci the number. Seeing this scene, a boy took the initiative to say:
"How about I run? But I can't run as fast as Zhou Xingchen, and I may not be able to get a good ranking."
"Farewell, brother, let me run, just at your speed, people who don't know may think this race is called the tortoise and the hare." The boy said, he was going to take the number.
"Turtle, do you really think you are better than me? Who ran a 1500 last time and wanted to lie down on the playground?"
"..."
"I can run too, but I'm afraid I won't be able to run the gym class..."
"3000 meters and 1500 meters both have 5 points, right? Like relay races, these three are the sports events with the highest scores." Seeing them in a few words, a female physiological intelligence analysis said: "The girl in our class 1500 must not be able to run the sports class. , 3000 is to find a better boy."
"The question is where to find such a fairy? Only 10 minutes to start—"
"I'll run for you." Duan Jiayan stepped forward and walked straight to Zhou Xingchen: "Give it to me."
Seeing him, the eyes of several girls lit up: "Yes, that's right, Duan Jiayan can run!"
The boys just woke up like a dream: "Yes, I forgot Brother Duan."
Lu Xingci turned his head, his gaze fell on his face.
Zhou Xingchen saw him, his eyes drifted for a moment. Reason tells him that giving Duan Jiayan the number is the best choice, but emotionally, he can't accept the help of this person.
"The first place in the 3000 meters has 5 points, the second place has 3 points, and the third place has 2 points." Zhou Xingchen suddenly said, with a little provocation in his eyes: "If I run, I will at least get a third place. , What number can you get?"
Duan Jiayan raised his eyelids lazily: "I get 5 points."
"... Did you know that the physical education class has a long-distance running student this year, who entered the provincial team only in autumn?"
"So there is still this person in this game?" Duan Jiayan paused. Seeing Zhou Xingchen's expression that you really don't know anything about power, he said a little harshly and slowly: "I'm still 5 points."
"..."
Zhou Xingchen was startled, and for a moment he really didn't know why this person could be so arrogant. Lu Xingci next to him directly took off the number plate on Zhou Xingchen's body.
He said to Duan Jiayan: "Come here."
Zhou Xingchen was betrayed, and he subconsciously blurted out Brother Lu, quite resentful.
Lu Xingci glanced at him.
Zhou Xingchen's remaining struggle was blocked by that one eye. Duan Jiayan looked at this scene, couldn't help laughing, and walked to Lu Xingci's rare obedient.
When the other party put the number on him, Duan Jiayan said to Zhou Xingchen, "Excuse me, your Lu brother thinks I am more reliable."
Zhou Xingchen: "Do you know what your name is like this?"
Duan Jiayan: "The villain is determined? The fox fakes the tiger's prestige? Whatever you say, it is me who will stand on the runway in a while, and you are the one who is cheering for me."
Zhou Xingchen: "..."
Duan Jiayan suddenly asked: "I helped you get the first place, should you do something for me too?"
Zhou Xingchen said in a huff: "I've cheered you on, isn't that enough?"
"Not enough." Duan Jiayan raised his chin. He knows that Zhou Xingchen doesn't like him very much. There is a rare opportunity. He won't stop if there are not enough people. "Have you seen that rostrum? Could you please revolve around the theme that you can always rely on Duan Jiayan? , Praise me hard."
Zhou Xingchen had never seen such a shameless person. He was dumbfounded, and Lu Xingci gave Duan Jiayan a little lightly: "Go to check, he will write you a cheering manuscript for a while."
Zhou Xingchen: "No?? Has anyone asked my opinion??"
"Do you have an opinion?" Lu Xingci looked back at him, his lips crooked, and his smile was a little muddy: "I'm holding it back."
Zhou Xingchen was so bullshit by his appearance that he didn't dare to let go. Upon seeing this, Duan Jiayan walked to the inspection office very satisfied.
When Duan Jiayan left, Zhou Xingchen couldn't help asking, "Brother Lu, why are you talking for him?"
Lu Xingci saw Zhou Xingchen's unsatisfactory look, and sneered: "Next time you can stand on that runway completely, I will not only speak for you, but also write a cheering manuscript of 800 words for you."
"..."
"Go, write him a manuscript."
"Really? I thought you were coaxing him."
Lu Xingci raised his eyebrows lazily, and repeated the two words: "Coax him?"
"… I'll go now."
The moment the gunshot that heralded the start of the 3000-meter long run sounded, there was a burst of enthusiastic applause on the playground.
On the podium, Gu Li, who was in charge of reading the cheering manuscript, got the manuscript written by Zhou Xingchen, and the corners of his mouth twitched, still saying in a sweet and passionate voice:
"In a 3000-meter long run, cooking is the original sin. But you can always rely on Duan Jiayan because he never commits a crime."
Chen Yuegang held the shot put in his hand. Hearing this cheering manuscript, his hand slipped and almost dropped the shot put on the ground.
When this round of competition is over, he walks to Lu Xingci:
"Which idiot wrote a cheering manuscript? It made me almost throw a shot at the door of my house."
"Zhou Xingchen."
"... Is he finally crazy?"
Gu Li's voice came from the radio again, echoing in every corner of the campus:
"Student Duan Jiayan in Class 20, when you stand on a 3000-meter runway, is such a handsome and shining figure real! Even if you see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it! Who is it, sent you to the world!"
"..."
"..."
Chen Yue and Lu Xingci looked at each other, and Lu Xingci hesitated: "Gu Li wrote it herself?"
Because of the two waves of cheering manuscripts that broke the sky, on the playground, students from other classes also began to cheer loudly for the athletes in their class.
Later, Duan Jiayan and the talented student from the physical education class ran in the forefront, and the others were thrown out by them. It's still half of the last lap. Duan Jiayan sipped her breath, her chest aching.
When the last lap was left, Heipi stood at the finish line, heartbroken and roared: "Brother Lin! Run! Can you lose to others if you are so handsome and run?! We sports students don’t want to save face. ?!"
Duan Jiayan: "..."
That special talent was excited by these words, carrying the hope of the entire physical education class, and began to rush forward as if the soles of his feet were greased.
Seeing that the other party was about to run far, Duan Jiayan gritted his teeth, remembering the shocking force he had installed in front of Zhou Xingchen, and started to speed up.
The two figures are stuck together.
They ran so fast that they even surpassed everyone else in a full circle. Seeing the special long-seng student passing by the third-ranked student, Duan Jiayan followed closely behind—
The whole audience was boiling.
This kind of desperate match can particularly arouse the emotions of the audience, and the students on the playground have followed them one after another. Duan Jiayan had never ran a long-distance race at such a fast speed, but felt that his heart was about to split.
Are you going to lose
The speed of that special talent is too fast, they have already opened a half a playground distance. Thinking of Zhou Xingchen's stupid cheering manuscript, Duan Jiayan ran forward with all his might.
If he loses, he will definitely be mocked by Zhou Xingchen for three days and three nights.
—No door, no damn window. Don't laugh at Lao Tzu for the rest of your life, idiot... Hurry up, hurry up!
Run faster! ! Work harder to win! !
Seeing the distance between the two people getting smaller and smaller, Song Yi yelled from the finish line: "Small—"
I don’t know which boy from Class 10 yelled: "School Bully—"
Even Zhou Xingchen couldn't help but: "Duan Jiayan, you rushed!!! Are you not very embarrassed!!! I rushed over and admitted that you were a real slapstick!!!"
The boy who ran towards them had red cheeks. He was so white that he could be seen in the crowd.
Such a beautiful and thin Omega, if he stood there quietly, he really didn't look like a school bully.
But the fierceness he rushed over made many people who were waiting at the finish line startled. Duan Jiayan seemed to be desperate, accelerating suddenly in the last few seconds, and dashed across the finish line in the last few seconds.
"Who is faster? Who is faster!" Chen Yue tugged Lu Xingci vigorously, "I didn't see clearly, don't scare me?!"
"Won."
Lu Xingci's voice was a little vague, and he suddenly took a step forward. Shen Chilie, who was a little farther from the finish line, saw that Duan Jiayan was about to lose his strength, and was about to run to help him.
Someone took a step ahead of him and caught Duan Jiayan who had almost knelt down.
"Fuck! I won by fucking??!!!"
"God descends to earth! Headwind came back!"
"Brother Zhou, what is the slogan of our class?!"
Zhou Xingchen was emotionally affected by these people, and blurted out: "You can always rely on Duan Jiayan! Duan Jiayan is awesome!"
Duan Jiayan got out of his strength and fell into the arms of that person.
Lemon flavor.
Grassy fragrance.
It was pure and clean, surrounded by pheromones that he liked.
He involuntarily grasped Lu Xingci's sleeves tightly, the smell on the latter's body was full of fatal appeal to him. Lu Xingci didn't care about his sweat, and took Duan Jiayan, who was still shaking, into his arms.
On the podium, just after watching a wonderful game, Gu Li saw such a stimulating and beautiful picture, and couldn't help but screamed, "Ahhhh-so sweet -"
Her voice spread along Mai to every corner of the campus. After the whole school reverberated with her earth-shaking sweetness, Gu Li reacted at once.
She hurriedly turned off Mai, and said to the surprised man next to her, "Sorry, a bug crawled on my arm just now."
Male announcer: "..."
The person in his arms gradually stopped shaking, and the fingers holding his sleeves slowly loosened. Lu Xingci estimated that Duan Jiayan should have slowed down, and whispered in his ear: "Don't stand still, I will walk half a circle with you."
"Don't go," Duan Jiayan was weak: "I want to sit down, I'm running out of strength."
"If you don't leave, you might get dizzy for a while, or you might be shocked."
"Then let me go into shock, remember to call an ambulance for me." Duan Jiayan fell down and was about to sit directly on the runway. Lu Xingci didn't know how he could soften as if he had no bones. . With quick eyesight and quick hands, he picked up Duan Jiayan who had fallen halfway, put his arm on his shoulder, and forced him to walk forward.
Duan Jiayan groaned weakly on his shoulder: "Lu Xingci, let go."
As he talked, he even hammered Lu Xingci's shoulder, because he didn't have much strength, but it was like scratching: "I broke my leg if I took a step forward. Are you responsible for breaking it?"
"Can't stop."
"It's broken."
"Then break it first, and after walking half a circle, I'll take it back for you."
Duan Jiayan entangled and snarled: "Take it back and use it as an ass? It's not comfortable at all."
Lu Xingci was so entangled by him that he dragged him forward and glanced at him sideways. Voice is very soft:
"How do you want to be comfortable?"
Too close.
When he spoke, Duan Jiayan could almost feel the vibration of his Adam's apple.
"I miss you..." Duan Jiayan paused, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "You take advantage of me?"
Chen Yue originally came here to deliver glucose. Hearing this, he took a meal and stuffed the glucose into Lu Xingci's hand. He chuckled, "Go on, go on. I won't bother."
"Quickly." Duan Jiayan patted him on his shoulder again, calling him confidently: "Help me open it, I'm so thirsty."
Zhou Xingchen originally wanted to come over and say joy, but when he saw this scene, he looked at Chen Yue dumbfounded.
Someone would dare to call Lu Xingci
Chen Yue shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he could not understand this development.
Duan Jiayan took the opened glucose from Lu Xingci, and after taking a small sip, he held the empty glass bottle in his palm, enjoying the pheromone of the other person contentedly.
"Hey Lu Xingci."
Duan Jiayan suddenly called out his name. Because of comfort, Duan Jiayan leaned on him again. The distance is closer.
He blew into his ear and licked his lips unconsciously: "Am I good?"
The sound of licking his lips entered Lu Xingci's ears without any reservation.
Sweat, heat, slightly overflowing pheromone belonging to Omega—
It is a dizzying floral scent.
It was like being entangled in a cluster of flowers, and then the flowers bloomed on him.
"Awesome," Lu Xingci lowered his eyes, glanced at Duan Jiayan's white face, and slowly said: "No one is more capable than you."
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