The Daily Record of Secretly Loving the Male Idol

Chapter 45

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When Rong Si woke up, he saw that Peng Zige and Su Zi were lying on his bed and fell asleep, with their two little heads close together. And Li Erqin slept in another hospital bed, and his drips continued.

He raised his hand to stroke his forehead.

There is also some low-grade fever, and there is a clear burning sensation when the palm of the hand touches the forehead, and it is dry and dry.

Putting his arms down, he turned to look at Li Erqin.

The movement was very slight, but Su Zi still woke up and whispered, "Rong Si, are you awake?"

"Well." He went to see Li Erqin again.

Su Zi explained: "Er Qin also has a fever, about the same temperature as you."

"thanks."

Su Zi didn't understand why Rong Si wanted to thank him.

Then Peng Zige's shoulders twitched slightly, suddenly sat up, and said loudly, "Asi, are you awake? Are you feeling more comfortable?"

This time even Li Erqin woke up.

Peng Zige's innocent eyes widened: "Did I wake you up?"

Li Erqin was expressionless: "No, the wind woke me up."

Peng Zige: "… "

***

The three-day sports meeting came as scheduled, and there was no rain, snow or hail that the students were worried about. After the ingenious opening ceremony, the competition of each project gradually began. The playground is surrounded by crowds of students and chairs brought out of the classroom. Gradually soaked in the summer sun, the spring breeze tinged with the smell of the plastic runway, and half of the novel I saw on the seat, every tiny perceptual fragment was combined together, like a jigsaw puzzle to form a complete memory picture.

There was a sprint event on the first day, and both Su Zi and Rong Si's 100-meter run took place in the morning of the first day. Sprinting was a piece of cake for Su Zi and Rong Si, and they achieved results easily. After the end, the four of them chatted in the woods beside the playground. Peng Zige didn't know when he brought uno over, and called out to a few other classmates who were also fine, shouting and playing.

Li Erqin's shot was on the afternoon of the second day, and the other three were naturally accompanied throughout.

Before Li Erqin came on stage, Peng Zige glanced down at her number plate and deliberately lowered his voice: "Player No. 583."

Li Erqin stood in front of him and moved his arms.

"Contestant No. 583."

Su Zi couldn't help laughing.

Rong Si tapped her shoulder and motioned her to turn back.

Li Erqin wondered: "Why?"

Peng Zige said anxiously, "I called you!"

"Did you call me?"

Peng Zige pointed to her back: "Contestant No. 583."

Li Erqin suddenly became happy and smiled: "Yes!"

Instead, Peng Zige was taken aback by her: "Why do you cooperate like this?"

Li Erqin was proud and pointed to himself: "Contestant No. 583."

Peng Zige was invalid and pretended to be serious: "Contestant No. 583, please remember that health comes first and competition second, and you must pay attention to protecting your body and comfort, especially your feet."

Li Erqin: "Listen to the order!"

Li Erqin's previous player finished his three rounds, and he heard the sound of the scorer reporting points in the distance. She is also a poor girl who really can't choose the project but can only choose the shot put.

Peng Zige shook his head and continued to exhort: "I have noticed your own safety, don't forget to pay attention to the comfort of others!"

Su Zi didn't understand either: "Why?"

Peng Zige laughed at her: "You should also pay attention to the comfort of the people behind you! If you accidentally let go of the shot put, the lethality is not small!"

Su Zi rolled her eyes: "Are you annoying?"

Li Erqin echoed: "Are you annoying?"

Peng Zige stood there dumbfounded, his eyes narrowed with laughter.

Before Li Erqin came on stage, Rong Si, who had been watching them in silence, suddenly said, "Come on."

Li Erqin looked up at him, feeling that he seemed to have grown taller again, nodded: "Yeah!"

Rong Si smiled: "Say something to cheer me up."

Li Erqin pursed his lips, followed with a smile, and said in his heart

-like you.

"Why don't you say it?"

Li Erqin: "I said it."

Rong Si raised his eyebrows.

Li Erqin: "In my heart."

Peng Zige came to make trouble again: "Er Qin, are you too lazy to talk?"

After speaking, he was proud of himself. He felt that what he said was very reasonable. With his understanding of Li Erqin, and generally knowing that things would not work out, she must be too lazy to say "pump up" that sounded useless.

He added humbly: "I won't get the ranking anyway."

Peng Zige was slapped in the face.

Also hit very hard.

The moment Li Erqin threw the first shot, the crowd watching the shot put field exclaimed.

Li Erqin's drop point far exceeded that of the person who was ranked first.

Peng Zige took two steps forward in surprise, reached out to grab Rong Si's arm in disbelief, and asked, "A Si, did you see it?"

Rong Si said lightly, "I see."

"Where is Er Qin's ball?"

Su Zi replied "kindly", "Well, the farthest one."

Peng Zige: "Did I read it wrong?"

Rong Si: "No."

While speaking, Li Erqin threw the second ball.

Another exclamation.

farther.

Peng Zige asked again, "A Si."

"Um?"

"Did I just laugh at Li Erqin?"

"Um."

"… "

Li Erqin turned around to get the third ball, and when he moved his arm, he saw Ruan Mingxian standing alone from the crowd watching.

In the weather when most of his classmates were still wearing school uniforms, he was wearing a pure white short-sleeved tracksuit by himself, standing crookedly looking at her.

She smiled at him.

Ruan Ming was already smiling lazily, so the smile was even bigger, and he finally had a real smile.

Then he lip-mouthed her: Yes.

In Peng Zige's position, Ruan Mingxian could not be seen, only Li Erqin suddenly smiled at the front, wondering: "A Si, is Li Erqin smiling?"

Rong Si didn't answer, and followed Li Erqin's line of sight to look out of the crowd. Taking advantage of his height, he saw Ruan Mingxian who looked at Li Erqin and smiled.

Peng Zige pondered: "Is this laughing at me who just laughed at her?"

"no."

"Then who is she smiling at?"

Rong Si retracted his gaze and squinted at him: "You are too narcissistic."

Su Zi: "Hahahahahaha!"

Li Erqin's first place was so unexpected that the classmates who heard her "brilliant record" returned to the class from all over the place. Everyone's first sentence was: "Li Erqin, did you take the first place in the shot put?"

Li Erqin had never felt that he was so popular, and he went to see Rong Si at a loss amid all kinds of surprises and praises.

Rong Si understood: "Does anyone want to hear ghost stories?"

The girl who ran more than half.

The remaining few daring and curious sat down: "What ghost story?"

"It is said that… "

"what-"

It was interrupted at the beginning, and a girl screamed and pulled her little friend away.

Rong Si was helpless: "Who else is afraid?"

Li Erqin weakly: "I..."

Rong Si: "Then don't talk about it."

Everyone: "?"

There was a boy with a shocked face: "A Si, I took off my pants, did you tell me that you won't talk about it?"

Someone burst out laughing.

Rong Si didn't change his face: "Then put it on."

Peng Zige laughed.

The man refused to accept: "No, I have to say something before leaving. I just saw it."

Rong Si looked at Li Erqin: "Do you want to leave here?"

Li Erqin shook his head: "It doesn't matter, maybe it's not scary?"

The man laughed: "Really?" After waiting for Li Erqin's response, he asked, "Then let me start talking?"

"You speak."

"One day, a man helped his friend take care of her three-year-old child. The child always rejected sleeping, and the child asked why she had to go to bed. The man told her: Because it is very late, It's time for the little girl to get a good night's sleep! After the little girl heard it, she pointed to the empty door and asked, "What about that girl?"

The boy excitedly waited for Li Erqin's reaction.

Li Erqin was also waiting. After waiting for a long time, he realized: "Is it finished?"

The boy nodded: "Well! Isn't it scary?"

"Where's the ghost?"

The boy was stunned: "Outside the door! Didn't the little girl point and ask?"

Li Erqin: "Maybe she's just joking?"

Boy: "You don't understand that."

Li Erqin went to see Rong Si again.

However, at this moment, Rong Si felt that he had nothing to say.

Boy: "Li Erqin, are you really afraid of ghost stories?"

Li Erqin nodded seriously: "I'm afraid."

"Then you weren't afraid just now."

Li Erqin was embarrassed: "You haven't finished the story yet."

The boy refused to accept: "Then what do you think is scary?"

Peng Zige and the others were also curious, and unconsciously leaned forward to listen to what Li Erqin would say.

Li Erqin thought for a while: "'The little girl pointed to the door and asked, "What about that girl?' You're here, right?"

The boy nodded.

Li Erqin continued: "This person looked back at the door of the room and saw nothing. He thought it was the little girl who refused to sleep and made excuses for himself, so he deliberately said to the door: Then come in and sleep too!"

Everyone listened carefully.

Li Erqin: "Then she turned around and said to the little girl: Okay, now you can sleep together. The little girl asked again: Can you sleep with us? She said, "Okay. So I lay down and waited until the little girl After falling asleep, she secretly got out of bed and prepared to go back to her room, when she suddenly heard a tender voice in her ear asking, "Don't you mean to sleep with us?" She turned around and saw that the little girl was still sleeping on the bed. Then wait for her When I looked back, I saw a little girl with blood on her face standing beside the bed."

After Li Erqi finished speaking in one breath, he stopped and looked at the boy quietly.

The boy said helplessly: "Do you think this is scary?"

Li Erqin: "Yes."

"why?"

Li Erqin: "Because the ghost appeared."

"What logic..." The boy couldn't help laughing.

Peng Zige, who knew Li Erqin well, rolled his eyes and said, "If I say something scary, Li Erqin must be afraid."

Boy: "What?"

Peng Zige: "There used to be a ghost..."

Li Erqin whispered: "It's terrible..."

The boy couldn't stand it and shouted: "I'm afraid of a ghost!"

In the end, the ghost story convention became a joke convention, plus a short-revealing contest.

The atmosphere was always good until everything fell asleep at night. After the boys' dormitory had washed up and turned off the lights and went to bed, Rong Si's long-lost classmate Peng Zige crawled into his bed.

Rong Si was expressionless: "What are you doing?"

Peng Zige whispered loudly for fear of losing face: "I'm afraid."

"… afraid of what?"

Peng Zige must sleep against the wall: "My head is full of little girls with blood on their faces..."

"Zi Ge." Rong Si said lightly.

"Um."

"If you sleep against the wall, you may turn your head in the middle of the night and see that the head next to the pillow is not me."

"… "

Since Rong Si can remember, he has never regretted his actions like this tonight. Because of these words, Peng Zige hugged Rong Si tightly all night and refused to part.

As a result, Rong Si and Peng Zige, who were going to run 5,000 meters the next day, became like capons because they didn't sleep well. Especially Peng Zige, who had a nightmare all night, could not wait to drink a bottle of stimulant to refresh himself before playing.

In Peng Zige's state, even Li Erqin began to worry: "Are you all right?"

Peng Zige had a bitter face: "Not good. Everyone will tell ghost stories in the future, Li Erqin, you are not allowed to speak."

Li Erqin: "..."

Su Zi suggested: "Why don't you run away?"

Peng Zige didn't agree: "It's a big deal, it's just that I can't finish running."

Li Erqin looked up and asked Rong Si, "Are you okay?"

Rong Si was so tired that he pinched the bridge of his nose, the cold was not completely cured, and when Peng Zige came out like this, his whole head was aching.

He shook his head: "It's okay."

Li Erqin's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Some girls encouraged each other to come up to cheer Rong Si: "Rong Si, come on!"

Rong Si politely: "Thank you."

"It must be the first!"

Rong Si smiled.

"Come on!" The girls cheered him up again, and then walked away blushing.

Li Erqin looked at the sky.

Rong Si laughed: "What's your expression?"

Li Erqin looked at the sky on the left and the sky on the right: "It doesn't matter how many times you run."

Rong Si looked at her quietly.

"It's all about participation." She lowered her eyes again, but didn't look at Rong Si: "There's no need to take the first place."

Rong Si bent down, looked at her level, and said softly, "I know."

"boom-"

With a loud bang, the boys in the high section started the 5,000-meter long-distance race.

After five laps, the gap between the athletes gradually widened, and many people stepped back from the track on the sixth and seventh laps.

Li Erqin stood in the crowd and cheered for Rong Si and Peng Zige who were still holding on. Every time they passed the class grounds, the whole class cheered them on with their loudest voices.

Someone suddenly asked, "Is Rong Si's face wrong?"

"Yes! It has been surpassed by three people!"