As soon as this broadcast that directly hit the soul came out, the audience in the stands were collectively agitated. They were still vaguely depressed before, but now the screams were overwhelming, almost drowning the audience.
The two bosses in the class were tied up on the spot, and everyone in class six was laughing all over the place, for fear of missing the good show.
The tension and seriousness of entering the arena has long since disappeared, and everyone is out of shape.
But this affected his performance quite a bit. The rope skipping was frequently interrupted, and the time passed by every minute and every second, and his grades gradually fell behind.
The minds of the melon-eaters are no longer on the game, and all kinds of whispers are whispering:
"Fuck, who is this No. 1? It simply stands out from the crowd of submissions, so talented."
"Aunt Qiong Yao is not so touching. The rain in the sky at this moment is my tears of emotion."
"You're all fucking CP fans, I think Brother Lian's face is almost turning green."
"However, Lord Wang looks quite calm, even... I don't know if I read it wrong, revealing a burst of joy?"
"Scores are not important, as far as the number of submissions is concerned, at least we must be the most popular!"
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The three-minute competition time ended quickly, and Class 6 ranked third from the bottom without any surprises. Li Guoqing was almost annoyed when he looked at the old face counting.
With his hands on his waist, he stood in the crowd and cursed: "You guys didn't skip rope well just now, what were you talking about?"
Someone responded with a smile: "Teacher, it's all because their submissions are too funny, I can't help it."
Hearing the ups and downs of laughter from all directions, Li Guoqing was quite speechless.
The middle-aged man who claims to keep up with the trend all the time is also very strange about the current trend: "Can anyone explain to me, what kind of wave is this taro paste, and why everyone still has a number?"
As the second in command of the organization, Liu Youyou quickly jumped out to defend the safety of the support club to the death, saying vaguely and nonsense: "It's nothing, it's just a group of classmates who like to drink milk tea. Teacher, everyone is just writing for fun, adjust the adjustment. The rain has a sad atmosphere."
"Oh, the milk tea group, it's fancy enough." Li Guoqing was persuaded and nodded thoughtfully.
"That's right, they will invite everyone to drink milk tea later." Liu Youyou said with a smile.
Li Guoqing was shocked: "Please the whole school? It's so exaggerated."
Liu Youyou said: "No, it's just our sixth class, randomly drawn, you can take it as a small prize."
Having no time to deal with drinks, Li Guoqing waved his hand, like chasing a duck: "Go back to me, and compare the rest of the items. Don't embarrass me, and try to get the class score up."
Everyone sighed weakly, scattered like birds and beasts, hooked up in twos and threes and walked towards the outside of the field.
Su Lian gathered the long rope, walked towards Chi Huang, and cursed in a low voice: "This group of people is really terrible, especially that No. 1, what's wrong."
The other righteous master put his hands in his pockets at the moment, and said with a guilty smile: "It doesn't matter, it's just a joke."
Su Lian's face was not very good-looking: "There are still some things that can't be broadcast, I don't know what kind of garbage is in my mind."
Hearing this, Chi Wang stared at Luo Yu, lost in thought.
Recalling that Liu Youyou called for submissions in the group last night, he swiped a pen, his thoughts were very smooth, and he wrote a short paragraph in a fluent manner. I don't want to be exposed, so I specifically ask other people in the group to help submit.
It's a pity that I was pinched in the middle of the reading, otherwise the atmosphere would definitely reach a climax and the effect would be full.
The raindrops were so dense that the two walked to the stands with a slight bend under the drizzle. Su Lian was silent all the way and did not speak again.
Staring at his angry expression, Chi Wang's desire to survive was on the line for a third of the time, and then he bumped with his arm: "Hey, are you really angry? It shouldn't be."
Su Lian sat back to her seat with a cold expression, and after a while she gritted her teeth and said, "I want to find out number 1."
I didn't finish the rest of the sentence, and I felt that either the corpse was destroyed or the blood was splashed on the spot.
The autumn wind was bleak, and the coolness was blowing, and Chi Wang had sensed an uncontrollable murderous aura for no reason.
This trumpet must be smothered to death. On the day the vest was exposed, it would be his death if nothing happened.
Chi Huang pulled his lips: "What are you looking for? Isn't she a girl? You can't fight."
Really didn't think about the next article, Su Lian thought for a few seconds: "Find it out and talk about it."
"So, you didn't think about how to deal with it." Chi Wang was amused for no reason.
"After all, if it's a girl, if it's a boy, I'll definitely beat you up first." Su Lian looked at the direction of the high jump ahead and said coldly.
Chi Wang sighed inwardly, being a girl is really a privilege. If someone knew the truth and stroked back and forth, Su Lian would never show mercy to him.
As soon as the words fell, the raindrops that fell down suddenly became bigger, and they were still thin before, and turned into a torrential rain in an instant, smashing one after another on the runway. The people in the stands began to wear raincoats and hold umbrellas, all of them in a panic.
The rain was well suited to the occasion, and it was probably a silent tribute in advance for his bitter ending in the future.
Chi Wang took the umbrella from his seat and handed it over, and changed the subject: "I'm going to run a thousand, will you cheer me on?"
Opening the umbrella and covering her head, Su Lian raised her eyelids and asked, "When are you going to run?"
"In an hour, I will go to warm up first, and you watch the time go down." Chi Wang rolled up his cuffs and wrapped them around his forearms, revealing a strong wrist.
"Yeah, I got it." Su Lian raised her head slightly, and her eyes fell on it, "Did you shake the rope so hard just now, did your hands feel sore?"
"Ah, it's quite sour, how about we rub each other." While talking, Chi Wang made a gesture to reach out and grab his wrist.
Su Lian quickly dodged and stuffed it into her pocket: "You are sick, hurry up and post your number. Wipe your hair by the way, and be careful not to catch a cold."
The hard-spoken and soft-hearted teacher Xiao Su, Chi Wan put his hands back into his trouser pockets, lowered his head and smiled, and said, "Got it."
Chi Wang stood there for a while, then turned around and followed Qi Tian down the stands, walking side by side to the 1,000-meter assembly point.
Su Lian thought to himself, there was still an hour before the long-distance run, so it was more than enough to deal with that damned No. 1.
He sat in the corner, buried his head and sneaked into the trumpet, and entered the group chat of the support club.
There are too many chat records, and my fingers are so slippery that I have no strength to read the full text of the contribution on the 1st last night.
"Chi Wang and Su Lian's rope shakes out passion, tacit understanding, love and obsession, and eternity. It shakes out the thunder of heaven and the fire of the earth. It shakes the earth and mountains." Shaking, shaking so that the sky is falling apart. This is a red rope of love, which binds the two teenagers tightly together, and they will never be separated from life to life... "
No wonder it was pinched, it would be a ghost if it could be broadcast.
Su Lian pursed her lips, opened the private message and typed: Classmate, did you agree to dance in front of the Lord? The content of your manuscript is really too much. As the group owner, isn't it a bit negligent
Chi Wang was stretching his legs in the rain shelter next to the playground, staring at the private message in a daze.
Is it a coincidence? Just as Su Lian finished talking about finding someone to settle accounts, this message was sent, and it took no more than five minutes.
In the next second, this idea was denied by himself.
Such a cold and aloof teacher Su should not be doing things like dressing up as a girl in a vest.
He lowered his eyes and replied: Sorry! It's because I was too excited and a little out of control, I won't do it next time! QQ
The small expression gradually became so perfect that my mother didn't recognize it.
Seeing that the other party's attitude was quite good, the anger in Su Lian's heart subsided a lot.
[Yoni Bobo No. 500]: You go to the group to emphasize again, don’t make any radical remarks there in the past two days, the teacher is here~ It’s not good~
[Taro Mud Bobo No. 1]: Alright, you are such a rational CP fan, you are the only one in the group who is sober!
Su Lianxin said, probably except for Gu Anjiu and Chi Wang, the whole world is going crazy, and he is probably the sane one.
However, Gu Anjiu obviously failed his brother Lian's expectations, sitting on the side, facing high risks, typing frantically on the screen:
[Yoni Bobo No. 222]: Gossip, the two of them will definitely come true! trust me! Dig the grave in the future!
[Yoni Bobo No. 213]: Really? Sister, I feel relieved with your words!
[Yoni Bobo No. 93]: I also saw the same pendant hanging on their schoolbags today. Is this a token of love
[Taro Bobo No. 119]: What kind of couple pendant, let me be healthy
[Yoni Bobo No. 222]: Yes, I am a classmate in this class. They have a red and a blue racing car pendant, and they look like a pair!
Staring at the scrolling group messages, Qi Qi focused on the pendant, Su Lian's eyebrows jumped, and this number 222 was immediately included in the assassination list.
Seeing the familiarity of these words, most of them are students from class six, and there are quite a lot of spies in their class.
But the group is full of girls, so it's not easy to attack, so they can only issue warnings.
In desperation, Su Lian added number 222 to her private message, persuading her with exhaustion: sister, I think you should be cautious in your words and deeds, if you expose yourself, you will probably be beaten to death by Su Lian...
[Taro Mud Bobo No. 222]: Yes, thank you sister for reminding me! I will definitely not hide my coordinate identity, Yami!
The two men exchanged a sister emoticon package of false friendship, ending the conversation.
Gu Anjiu quickly put away the phone and put it in his pocket, pretended to look around, then turned his head slightly, just in time to see Su Lian pressing the black screen.
He chuckled: "Brother Lian, did you just go surfing?"
"Well, aren't you too?" Su Lian replied calmly, as if the number 500 named sister just now was a fine score.
"Ah, yes, I'm helping you see if anyone has leaked the video of you shaking the rope on the Internet." Gu Anjiu was very caring on the surface, but felt guilty inside.
Fortunately, he moved quickly. If Su Lian found the water, he would probably be dead on the playground in an instant.
The little fat man looked into the distance and let out a long sigh of relief.
There were people coming and going in the stands, and Liu Youyou next to her was taking the little sisters to hand out milk tea one by one, each with a cup, happily as if celebrating the New Year.
"This is your taro paste Bobo." Liu Youyou stretched out her hand and handed over a cup of warm milk tea from the bag.
Su Lian looked up and hesitated for a few seconds to take it: "Thank you, don't buy it next time, it's very expensive."
Liu Youyou showed her neat eight teeth: "I didn't invite you this time, as long as you like it."
She said to herself that there are thousands of sisters standing behind her, and on average, each person costs only one or two yuan, but she swallowed her words back in front of the righteous master.
Su Lian bit the milk tea straw and took a perfunctory sip.
I don't know if I am used to the taste after drinking it, but this time it is not sweet and tastes just right.
An hour passed and the kilometer race was ready to start.
Su Lian propped his chin and watched from a distance as Chi Huang took off his sportswear jacket, only wearing a simple short-sleeved black T-shirt, and the florescent running shoes on his feet were so shiny that they dazzled the eyes.
He was standing on the far side of the runway doing his final stretches, with the number 1 in capital letters taped to his back.
Today probably has a bad relationship with No. 1, but fortunately this 1 is not that 1.
Su Lian stood up holding the umbrella, squeezed Gu Anjiu's arm, and lifted the man up from the stool: "Let's go, it's better to go down and see."
"Okay, Brother Yan, little monkey, let's go and cheer for Master Wang." Gu Anjiu hooked a person with one hand, and braved the heavy rain to walk to the center of the playground.
Seeing a group of people from afar, Chi Wang waved and smiled brightly.
After all, Su Lian had a cold personality, so he didn't have much feedback, but just silently mouthed: Come on.
"Okay, Teacher Xiao Su." Chi Huang replied without hesitation after a long distance.
The contestants on the ten tracks all stepped on the ground, got ready, and when the starting gun fired, they all flew out like arrows off the string.
The 1,000-meter race has always been the focus of onlookers at the sports meeting. Apart from the fierceness of the race itself, there are also many handsome guys who don't usually show their faces. Just looking at their figures is very seductive.
All classes in the stands cheered hoarsely, deafening their ears.
"Chi Wu Chi Wu, you are the best, and the thousand-meter long-distance running is the most shining."
A few uneven male voices stand out among the screaming female voices.
Su Lian raised her hand and wiped her face, feeling ashamed for Chi Wang.
Gu Anjiu suffocated a smile and said: "It's still the brothers of those gangsters, this roar is really powerful, it's very face-to-face."
Su Lian complained: "Are their words the same? It's the same as the lead exercise last time."
"Oh, my literary literacy is not enough. To be able to come up with such a sentence has already exhausted all the skills of the nine-year compulsory education." Gu Anjiu sighed, his face full of helplessness.
Su Lian: "...."
Among you, Chi Wang is actually the best in Chinese? What a tragedy.
The game was going on intensely, and the radio station was quite quiet at the moment, and most of them were quietly taking pictures with their mobile phones.
Su Lian looked up at the stands, and then glanced at the people who were running hard. For a while, she couldn't confirm whether these girls came for CP, or they were fans of Chi Wang himself.
Why don't you just take a walk and recruit people like this? Su Lian stared at those shining eyes, feeling very displeased.
Holding the handle of the umbrella, she moved down a little bit to block her sight, and Su Lian focused her eyes on Chi Wang in an open and honest manner.
At present, one and a half laps have passed, and Chi Wang is in third place, passing him at a fairly uniform speed.
The heavy rain drenched his hair, and the wind lifted the broken hair on his forehead. The young man pressed his chin slightly, rebellious and arrogant, as if he had trampled the whole world under his feet, and looked as arrogant as his name suggests.
He was still two places behind, but for some reason, Su Lian always had an inexplicable confidence that Chi Huan could take the first place.
The rain fell harder and harder, and a layer of deep and shallow water had already accumulated on the ground. Su Lian was a little worried. The runway was very slippery after it rained, and she didn't know that those pair of running shoes would not work.
After half a lap, you will enter the sprint. If you run too fast, there may be a risk of slipping.
When Chi Wang passed her on the second lap, Su Lian couldn't hold back and said in a low voice: "Be careful of the slippery road."
The people had already passed by, and the voice came slowly from the front, panting with running: "Thank you, Teacher Xiao Su, for your concern."
Su Lian raised the corners of her mouth slightly, thinking she didn't hear, her ears were sharp.
He walked quickly to the finish line and waited for the final result among the huge crowd. Everyone was cheering for the students in his class and shouting for the last distance.
With 400 meters left, Chi Wang was still in the third position, a short distance behind the top two.
Gu Anjiu was so impatient, he was irritable in place, grabbed Su Lian's sleeve and shook it wildly: "Brother Lian, please help Master Wang, he has no energy, and he probably won't be able to pass."
Su Lian stared at Chi Wang's gradually heavy steps, and tightened his brows: "Is it useful if I work harder?"
"Nonsense, you really underestimated your own charm." Gu Anjiu sensed a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly mumbled, "Hurry up, the first place is about to reach the finish line."
It was very noisy around, so loud that it almost took all the effort to be heard.
Su Lian took two deep breaths suddenly, and casually took the trumpet in Liu Youyou's hand next to him: "Chi Wang, rush to the first place, and I'll give you a reward."
The cold and indifferent voice passed through the loudspeaker, passed along the runway, and accurately reached the person's ears, which was quite effective.
Hearing this, Chi Huang suddenly raised his head and looked towards the finish line, his exhausted legs instantly regained strength.
He adjusted his breathing, holding back his last breath, and began to sprint desperately, the water splashing under his feet was getting faster and faster.
Three hundred meters, the distance from the second place suddenly narrowed.
Two hundred meters, quickly passed the second, and aimed at the first.
Twenty meters, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...
The air seemed to freeze together, and the world fell into silence.
The raindrops in the sky seemed to be still in mid-air.
Su Lian's heart beat faster and faster, her palms were clenched tightly, and it was not clear whether it was rain or sweat.
That black figure, like a ray of light, broke through all the obstacles solidified around him, left time and space behind, and galloped towards him.
Chi Wan pursed his lips, overtook the first place in the last second, and crossed the finish line as a winner.
"My master is awesome!! My master is invincible in the universe!!" Gu Anjiu jumped up from the spot, breaking his voice with excitement.
Chi Huang slowed down and jogged for a while, his posture gradually relaxed, and he walked back towards the crowd around the runway, getting closer and closer to Su Lian.
Su Lian stood where he was, his mind was blank, and as soon as he got anxious, he blurted out the reward.
So, now that Chi Wang is looking for him for a reward, what will he ask himself to do.
He opened his mouth, but before he could ask, someone raised his hand and hooked him into the embrace of a beating heart.
The black T was drenched by the rain, and even Su Lian's sportswear was stained with water. He let others hold him, and looked at Liu Youyou who was not far away, almost lost his voice in excitement.
After a while, she decided to block the cabinet door, so she turned her head and explained to Li Guoqing: "Hi, I'm so happy, let's hug and celebrate."
Li Guoqing's face was full of relief, and he didn't think in that direction at all: "Hug, hug for a while, the encouragement from the tablemate really works. With such a sentence, you can overtake and take the first place. Really awesome, is this the power of friendship?"
Gu Anjiu said in his heart, teacher, you don't understand, this is love. He was almost out of breath, and stretched out his hand to pinch Lin Yan's arm to divert his attention.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two still maintained a hugging posture.
Chi Luan's voice was still gasping for breath: "Mr. Xiao Su's hard work is really good, a hug is not too much, right?"
"Well, congratulations on winning the first place." Being too close, Su Lian resonated with his heartbeat, and could even feel the slight vibration of his Adam's apple when he spoke. It seems that I have just completed a long-distance race, and I am a little out of breath.
"... Am I powerful?"
"No one is more capable than you."
Su Lian praised along with the words, grabbed the hem of Chi Wang's clothes with her fingertips, and said softly, "Relax, many people are watching."
"Old Li said to hug and celebrate for a while, didn't you hear?" Chi Wang held a chicken feather as an arrow in a grandiose manner, and refused to let go.
Thin sweat, heat, humidity, and rain all mixed together, making people dizzy and limbs weak.
Su Lian put her head on his shoulder, and said helplessly, "Chi Wang, the rain is getting heavier."
"Then you can't catch a cold, forget it, don't hug." Chi Wan instantly let go of his long arms, and casually took the umbrella that Gu Anjiu handed over. Most of the umbrellas were tilted in the direction of Su Lian, blocking the rain completely.
"Come, come, wipe with a towel, it's hard work." Li Guoqing hurried up and gave each of them a long towel.
Chi Wan raised his hand to wipe the rainwater off his face, and raised his lips slightly: "Lao Li, we scumbags like us can sometimes be so fucking annoying."
Li Guoqing glanced at him, and warned: "It's a mouthful, swallow the dirty words back for me, little bastard, get carried away."
Chi Wan bent over slightly, and laughed harder: "Sorry, slip of the tongue."
It was almost noon, and a few people went back to the dormitory to change into dry clothes, and went to the cafeteria to have a casual meal, waiting for the four-person relay in the afternoon.
Because of Chi's deceitful behavior of writing the registration form that day, Su Lian was forced to follow along, and the other one who was dragged into the trap was Lin Yan, who was miserable.
Qi Tian stood on the side, squatting halfway on the edge of the flower bed to set up the battle situation: "I will run a stick to open the distance. Lin Yan picks me up, and Chi Huan ran a thousand in the morning, as long as the third place performs a little bit normally, don't be too nervous. Desperately. Su Lian, can you give me the last blow?"
"No problem." Su Lian nodded slightly in agreement.
Chi Wan frowned and looked at him: "Can you do it? If we change positions, I can fight again."
"Don't fight, I'm not that delicate." Su Lian bent down and stretched the ligament, and said slowly, "One person is only two hundred meters, this distance is enough to sprint the whole way."
Chi Wang was worried after all, and pressed the person's shoulders to help stretch his legs: "High-intensity relay, don't get hurt. The last leg is run very fast, if you really can't run, forget it, understand?"
"You're so long-winded, I know." Su Lian lowered her eyes slightly, feeling the force of the pressure, and bent her knees forward again.
There are still ten minutes before the start of the race, and the contestants of each class enter the arena one after another and stand at their starting points.
Chi Wang was in a great position in front of Su Lian, and the two of them had to face each other half a distance away from the playground.
Before leaving, Chi Huang repeatedly told him: "Don't fight, I will try my best to give you more space."
Su Lian raised her eyes, and said lightly, "If you win the long-distance race, you will be the first to float, right? I should tell you this. Don't try hard, trust me."
At this moment, the rain was getting louder and louder, accompanied by a few thunderclaps, it was so dense that it was almost impossible to see the road ahead.
The two faced each other under the torrential rain, and smiled at each other. Chi Wan raised his hand and rubbed his wet hair in a very natural way: "See you later."
The people in the stands quickly caught this scene, almost going crazy, and they all fell asleep.
On the 27th, who was in charge of shooting, he kept pressing the shutter: "I have pressed no less than a thousand photos. Today's sugar is full, hugging and touching heads. I can kowtow this sugar for a year!"
The person next door answered with a happy face: "Really, the love in Chi Huan's eyes is overflowing. It's really not our imagination. I don't believe this couple can be."
"It's started, don't talk, I'll grab the picture of holding hands later." No. 27 pointed the camera at Su Lian's direction again, ready to capture the next handover scene.
The starting gun sounded, and several runners on the runway rushed out. After all, Qi Tian was the sports committee, so there was a big gap in the first half, and the sixth class was far ahead.
When it came to the second leg, the eighth class next door was a special student who overtook the distance. When Lin Yan rushed to the position to start the handover, he was already behind by a large distance.
"Go ahead!!! Get rid of them!!!" Gu Anjiu stood on the grass and shouted hoarsely, fearing that no one could hear him, his throat would be split in half.
Chi Huang quickly took over the baton and started the third 200-meter run.
Most of the classes would put the fastest runner in the last sprint. In order to create more space for Su Lian, he speeded up and ran with all his strength, chasing back that distance abruptly, and opened up another distance.
The impassioned real-time broadcast on the radio station: "Today's four-person relay is quite interesting. Even though Class Six of Senior Secondary School was already behind, classmate Chi Wan fought hard to overtake him. He is indeed the man who won the first place in the long-distance running of Senior Secondary Men in the morning. Immediately hand over the fourth bat, we will wait and see to see if Class 6 can maintain this advantage until the finish line!"
Another broadcaster continued in a straight voice: "The last bat will be the most powerful athletes from each class. It seems that it will be a very exciting fight. The sixth class that is currently ranked No. 1 still has the last few Handover in seconds—”
Chi Huan slowed down, stretched out his right hand, vacated the upper half of the baton, and handed it to Su Lian while hanging in the air.
Without touching their eyes, Su Lian instinctively held his left hand back. The fingertips of the two touched briefly for a second, then quickly caught it in the next second, adjusted his posture and rushed out.
"Mr. Su, come on." Chi Wang didn't stop, and followed Su Lian all the way for a distance.
Su Lian clenched the baton tightly, held her breath, stepped on the water splash, and ran forward quickly, swinging her arms.
The gap with the class next door is not too big, the advantage that Chi Wang finally gained, must be persisted until the end.
In the rainstorm, from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the runway next door, and someone was chasing him vaguely. The two of them almost sprinted towards the last 100 meters side by side.
Holding an umbrella in one hand and a trumpet in the other, Liu Youyou has long since lost her previous restraint: "Where are the people from Class 2 and 6 of high school! Cheer on Su Lian, show your momentum!"
As soon as the class flower called out, all the boys responded in an instant: "Come on, Su Lian! Su Lian is number one! Class 6 is the best in the universe!"
Announcer No. 1 slapped the table excitedly: "In the last 50 meters, Class 6 and Class 5 are still side by side. Could it be that there will be a double first place?"
Announcer No. 2 almost jumped up from his seat: "Oh my God, classmate Su Lian has accelerated. Under such extreme sprinting conditions, he can still accelerate! The last five meters - will there be a miracle?!"
Su Lian tightened her lower lip, and increased the speed of her feet to the fastest. The wind whistling past her ears made her cheeks ache.
For the first time, he had a strong sense of collective honor. Everyone was so desperate, they couldn't lose, and they couldn't lose to him.
With all his strength, he strode across the finish line in the last meter, and the next second after his body crossed the red line, the next door also arrived.
The announcer repeated the final record: "Let's congratulate Class 6, who won the first place in the high school four-person relay with a slight advantage! Because of the heavy rain, today's game ended early, everyone please leave in an orderly manner ,Thanks."
The whole playground was flooded with applause and screams, for the boy they loved wholeheartedly, and also for this unyielding effort.
After crossing the finish line, because the speed was too fast, Su Lian slowed down and barely stopped after a buffer of tens of meters.
It had been a long time since he had exercised so vigorously. He bent down slightly, propped his knees up and gasped for breath, his heart beating so violently that it was about to pop out of his throat.
Chi Huang followed behind and walked up quickly, pulling the man's wrist and dragging him forward: "Take two more steps, don't stop, your heart will not be able to take it."
Because of the excessive sprint just now, Su Lian's limbs became weak, and he almost couldn't stand up, and his whole body lost all strength.
He moved two steps with difficulty, reached out and grabbed Chi Wang's wet clothes, his whole face was pale.
Chi Wan squatted slightly, bent down and hooked his arm, carried him directly on his back, and strode towards the lounge with big strides.
"Is Su Lian okay?" Li Guoqing hurried over and patted his back with a concerned expression.
Su Lian's head was slightly lowered, and his arms were softly resting on Chi Wang's shoulders, all supported by his arms.
He whispered, "I'm fine, just wait a while."
Chi Wang's tone was a little anxious, and he kept walking: "We both go to change our clothes first, it's raining too much, and we'll catch a cold if we get wet."
Thinking of the high fever that Su Lian developed after the penalty run last time, Li Guoqing stopped talking too much, and raised his hand to urge people to return to the dormitory quickly.
After being carried on his back for a while, Su Lian felt his strength gradually recovering. He raised his hand and patted the person on the back: "I can do it, let me down."
"Don't be brave, we'll be there right away." Chi Wang went up the stairs with the man on his back, quickly walked up to the fourth floor and entered the dormitory, and put him on the chair to settle down.
Su Lian relaxed her long legs, exhaled slightly, and finally got in the mood to joke around: "I told you to believe me, and you really won the first place, right?"
Chi Wang raised his eyes, the hair of the boy in front of him was still dripping, and his clothes were completely wet. It's just that the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, the chin is raised, and the usual indifference has disappeared completely, like a child who is waiting for praise.
He smiled softly, and praised in a doting voice: "Teacher Xiao Su is the best, my pride."
Su Lian hummed, and said back and forth, "You're not bad, too."
"I'm not only good." Chi Wang leaned on the bed and said, "I'm the most coquettish at today's sports meeting, okay?"
"Stop flirting, change your clothes, you're all soaked by the heavy rain."
Su Lian got up slowly, turned around and took out a clean shirt from the closet and hung it on the back of the chair. Just as her fingers touched the wet hem of the clothes, her fingers paused slightly.
Before he asked Chi Huang to go out, this man was fine, he had already stripped off in front of his face, leaving only a pair of black briefs on his body.
Because he had just finished exercising, the beautiful muscle lines all over his body were clearly outlined, and his thin waist and straight long legs could be seen at a glance.
Following those bright or dark arcs, the skin is still stained with some residual rainwater, and the whole person exudes irrepressible hormones, and it looks like a sex appeal between a boy and a man.
His eyes fell on the provocative mole on his lower abdomen, Su Lian's throat felt dry, and he stood still and forgot to move.
His mind froze, he turned his head aimlessly, and slammed into the open cabinet door with a bang.
Chi Wang didn't have time to put on his clothes, so he walked over quickly, and raised his hand to fasten the cabinet: "Why are you so careless, does it hurt?"
Trapped between the person and the cabinet, Su Lian paused for breath, and reacted a little slower: "...it seems...it doesn't hurt very much."
"Don't move, I'll rub it for you." Chi Wang stared at the red forehead seriously, and covered it with his palm carefully.
The palm is warm, and the heat spreads through the skin, covering the place where it was hit, and the head was dizzy after being hit just now.
Chi Wan bent slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Is it better?"
While speaking, Su Lian could feel the rise and fall of his slightly rolling Adam's apple. Just a few feet away from his sight, those warm breaths rushed over, like ocean waves, almost drowning people.
He raised his hand and pushed the pressed shoulder, his voice seemed to be soaked in rain: "I'm fine, you put on your clothes first."
Chi Huang slowly lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the face that was pale from running just now. The usual cold expression was rapidly turning red visible to the naked eye at this moment, and his fair cheeks were gradually stained with a very light powder.
He refused to move, leaned on the cabinet with his arms bent, and leaned closer, calling out in a low voice, "Su Lian."
He obviously didn't call him Teacher Xiao Su, but called him by his real name, but there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy and ambiguity in the twists and turns.
"What did you call me for? Let you go get dressed." Su Lian lowered her eyelashes, trembling slightly, not knowing where to put her gaze.
Chi Huang raised the corners of his mouth, tilted his head slightly, and put his head close to the tips of his red ears: "They're all men, why are you blushing?"
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