Chen Xiu's waist was seriously injured, so she lay down in the dormitory to rest the next day. She couldn't even go to the playground. She could only take a look at the school forum in between doing exercises. Since Qi Muyang became famous in the debate competition, posts about him can be found from time to time in the forum. This time he participated in the relay race, so there must be many people posting about the relay race.
Sure enough, he found one after a few scrolls and clicked on it. He saw many photos of the boss, including Qi Shen. Chen Xiu remembered that Qi Shen and Chu Ye didn't like being photographed, so he frowned subconsciously and sent a private message to the administrator. The post was deleted soon after.
While he was contacting the administrator, the atmosphere on the playground had reached its peak. Although there were many events going on at the same time, it did not affect the popularity of the 400-meter relay at all. Firstly, there was a famous figure like Qi Muyang, and secondly, this event had the most participants, and each of them brought a lot of cheering partners. In addition, there were people watching the excitement, and there were three layers of people outside the track.
Chu Qing originally wanted to squeeze in to watch, but there were too many people, so she had to run to the finish line and wait.
After Qi Weichen came on stage, he followed her with his eyes. After noticing where she was going, he paused and went to find Qi Muyang: "Change seats."
"Now?" Qi Muyang was a little surprised, "Are you going to run the last leg?"
"Yeah." Qi Weichen responded.
Qi Muyang thought about it and felt that there was no difference between the third and fourth runners, so he readily agreed. The fourth runner was only a hundred meters away from the finish line. Chu Qing saw it and ran over curiously before the race started: "What happened? Why did you suddenly change positions?"
Qi Weichen raised a subtle arc at the corner of his lips: "I just want to change it."
“… You are so willful, Qi Shen.” Chu Qing was too tired to complain. Seeing that the game was about to start, she turned around and left.
Qi Weichen held her hand and said, "Wait for me at the finish line, don't move."
"Why?" Chu Qing turned around.
Qi Weichen looked at her with a clear gaze: "I really like the way you run towards me every time."
Chu Qing's heart moved, and she looked at him in confusion, and then she noticed that he was different from usual. Qi Weichen wore a casual black and white sportswear and a pair of simple running shoes today. Although the colors were not lively, this loose and comfortable clothing took away some of his natural coldness, making him look a little bit older.
… If there weren’t so many school leaders and students there, she really wanted to hug him and kiss him.
Chu Qing almost had her intention written all over her face. Qi Weichen's eyes flashed with a smile, and he coughed to remind her, "Go and wait for me."
Chu Qing moved her lips and was about to say something when she heard the loud speaker clearing the field. After a pause, she had no choice but to leave the track. With a whistle, the race officially began.
Gu Quan, who was the first runner, took advantage of his height and long legs, and opened up a gap with the others at the start. By the time he handed the baton to the treacherous minister, he had left the others behind. The treacherous minister took the baton and rushed forward. Although he was caught up a little in the middle, he was still in a difficult leading position.
At the current speed, it would be no problem to get first place, but something went wrong when it came to the handover. The treacherous minister let go of the baton in a hurry before Qi Muyang completely grabbed it, causing the baton to slip from their hands. Chu Qing cried out in annoyance, and nervously watched Qi Muyang pick up the baton and rush forward, but at this time he had been surpassed by many people.
The 400-meter relay is a race in which four people run, and each person only needs to run 100 meters. It is a race in which it is difficult to catch up once you fall behind. Now that Qi Muyang has fallen behind, the onlookers feel that this trophy has nothing to do with him.
However, beyond everyone's imagination, Qi Muyang had great explosive power. After picking up the baton, he rushed forward. When he was about to reach the handover point, he managed to improve his ranking to the middle section.
When he ran towards Qi Weichen, the other party was already fully prepared. The two of them passed the baton in perfect harmony, and Qi Weichen rushed to the finish line without delay. Seeing him surpass his opponents one by one, Qi Muyang excitedly cheered from behind, Chu Qing also began to jump and cheer, Gu Quan and the treacherous minister were even more stunned, and when Qi Weichen was the first to cross the finish line, cheers rang out at the scene, and they were still a little stunned.
Chu Qing was cheering nervously at first, but when she saw him rushing towards her, she suddenly understood the unfinished meaning of his words -
'I love the way you run towards me every time. 'So I want you to see me running towards you, and it would be best if you could feel the same way I love you.
Chu Qing's eyes suddenly felt a little sour. For a long time, she could not understand Qi Weichen's way of loving, so she concluded that he did not like her. But after spending such a long time together, she had to admit that Qi Weichen was the one who loved her the most from the beginning to the end.
Qi Weichen ran to her and stopped, giving her a clear smile. Chu Qing sniffed and said in a nasal voice, "Don't stop too quickly."
"Then walk with me." Qi Weichen's breathing was a little unstable.
Chu Qing glanced at him, lowered her head and walked forward. Qi Weichen followed her with a relaxed look. Usually he was very cold and reserved, but at this moment he had a bit of Qi Muyang's usual big dog-like clingy temperament.
Gu Quan and the treacherous minister had already walked up to Qi Muyang, and the treacherous minister said with some guilt: "It's all my fault, I didn't hold it firmly."
"The purpose of playing is to have fun. If you feel guilty about even this kind of thing, then what's the point of playing?" Gu Quan said with a half-smile, obviously not taking the matter to heart. "But I didn't expect that Qi Shen would be so powerful."
"I didn't expect that... Is there anything he can't do?" The treacherous minister once again felt the all-round crushing of the academic god and had completely lost his temper.
Qi Muyang glanced at them, with undisguised pride in his eyes: "He has always had the habit of running. This kind of competition is not enough for him to show his strengths. If he were to run a marathon, he would be even better."
"God Qi is indeed a god." The treacherous minister sighed.
The three people were standing on the track chatting. After a while, they were called by name by the great lama. Then they remembered that they had to go to receive the award. However, Qi Weichen had already disappeared with his girlfriend, so the three of them went to receive the award with confidence.
Chen Xiu saw the result of the game in the dormitory and cheered immediately. However, he couldn't help moving when he cheered, which affected his waist and he immediately collapsed on the bed with a pale face. After a long pause, he clicked on the post and read it carefully. After seeing the detailed description of the game process, he was really worried for them.
But knowing that the result was good, he felt relieved. He read a few more posts praising the boss and others. Only then did Chen Xiu put down his phone and continued to do the test paper.
The relay race in the morning continued to ferment in the forum. Qi Muyang and Gu Quan both became famous. During the lunch time alone, the two of them received several love letters each.
"Why are there four people competing together, but only two of you are collecting love letters?" The treacherous minister protested, "Although I made a small mistake at the end, my overall performance was not bad, right? Not even one person is interested in me?"
"What? You still want to have a romance at the end of high school?" Chu Qing raised her eyebrows.
The treacherous minister curled his lips and said, "There's no need to talk about premature love, I'm just talking... But it's okay that no one has sent me a love letter for my looks, so why hasn't Qi Shen sent me one?"
Chu Qing was about to answer when Qi Weichen, who was buying soy milk for her, was stopped by the little girl. She couldn't help but sigh with regret. What she could see, the treacherous minister and Gu Quan could also see. Seeing Chu Qing's reaction, they immediately pulled Qi Muyang's sleeve nervously: "Look at my bad mouth... They won't quarrel, right?"
"Don't worry, it won't happen." Qi Muyang said casually.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Weichen spoke to the little girl: "You are blocking the way."
"Did you hear what I just said?" the little girl asked nervously.
Qi Weichen said indifferently: "I heard it."
"Then you will refuse..."
"But what does it have to do with me?" Qi Weichen asked back, choking the little girl. He calmly added, "Also, since you watched the game, you should know that I have a girlfriend. Didn't your parents teach you not to flirt with boys who have girlfriends?"
The little girl was scolded by her elders like an elder. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in. She cried and ran away. Chu Qing looked at the treacherous minister helplessly: "Do you know why no one sent him a love letter?" With such an unkind and cold appearance, even if he looks like a flower, few people dare to provoke him.
The treacherous minister: "...He always treats people like this?"
"No, that's how he treats people your age. If it was someone our age," Chu Qing said with a sigh, "I'm afraid he would just ignore her."
"Aren't people of our age the same as yours?" the treacherous minister wondered.
Chu Qing smiled without saying anything. After Qi Weichen brought the soy milk over, she took a sip from his hand and sat with her back to him contentedly. Ever since their relationship was exposed, she was too lazy to hide it and openly showed off her affection.
After so many years, Qi Muyang had already gotten used to their way of getting along with each other. Only the treacherous minister and Gu Quan found it too shameful to watch and wanted to take their bowls and eat somewhere else.
The first game in the afternoon was the three-legged race. Knowing that Qi Muyang and his two companions were participating, the scene was just as lively as in the morning. The fat guy and others stood around the competition venue, listening to the girls next to them arguing about who was more handsome, Qi Shen or the boss.
"I think the eldest one is more handsome." The treacherous minister muttered softly.
Gu Quan glanced at him: "Are you blind?"
"You are blind. The boss is more handsome." The treacherous minister has been maintaining his image for a hundred years without wavering.
The little fat guy also said: "From the looks alone, it is really hard to judge who is better looking, but overall, more people definitely like the eldest one."
"Why?" Gu Quan asked.
The little fat man smiled proudly: "My boss is Little Sun, and his personality is much better than Qi Shen's."
The traitor and Gu Quan both thought of the scene at noon and stopped talking. A few minutes before the game started, the little fat man lowered his head to check his phone. When he saw a new post on the forum, he was immediately surprised: "Wow, the boss and his friends are so popular."
I clicked on it and saw a photo of three people. Chu Qing was standing in the middle, shielding the sun with her hands, while Qi Shen and the boss stood on each side, kneeling on one knee and carefully tying the rope. At first glance, a sense of melodrama and sourness came over me. Sure enough, I turned a few pages and saw all kinds of couples.
"You know what, this photo does seem like a love triangle," commented the treacherous official.
The little fat man clicked his tongue: "This is just taking things out of context. The boss and his friends are not usually this clingy."
"I think it's really sticky." Gu Quan said softly.
The fat man and the treacherous minister paused for a moment, then looked up and saw Qi Muyang helping Chu Qing block the sun.
… is so humble.
Qi Muyang, who had been labeled as 'humble', clung to his mother unconsciously: "Be patient for a while, we'll go buy ice cream after the competition."
"Well, it should be over soon." The sun was so bright today that Chu Qing felt sleepy standing. If she wasn't being stared at by such an adult, she really wanted to fall into Qi Weichen's arms.
"Don't use force with your legs later. Leave everything to me and Mu Yang." Qi Weichen reminded.
Chu Qing nodded. The three of them had one thing in common: no matter what they did, they all had a damn desire to win, so at this moment, each one was more serious than the other.
When they were discussing seriously, the onlookers had already raised their expectations to the highest level, and many people wanted to see a passionate scene like a relay race.
The little fat man listened to the discussions around him and couldn't help but complain: "What's so exciting about three people and four legs?"
"That's Master Chu and God Qi, a perfect match. They must be extremely passionate." The treacherous minister immediately retorted.
The fat boy thought so too. The three best people in the class formed a team, so it was hard not to be excited. So he stretched his neck to look at the three people in the competition. Although Gu Quan didn't say anything, his expression gradually became focused.
Amid the anticipation of the crowd, the whistle sounded, and then everyone saw that Qi Weichen and Qi Muyang, two huge mountains, bridged the valley in the middle, then bent the tied leg and jumped towards the finish line on one foot. Qi Weichen and Qi Muyang had great physical strength, and with conscious cooperation, even though they were carrying Chu Qing and bent one leg, it did not affect their speed, and they soon left the others far behind.
… the picture is a little magical.
Just imagine, two tall and long-legged handsome guys, holding up a slim and cute beautiful girl, jumping forward with a limp and a serious look on their faces. No matter how good-looking they are, it is hard to associate them with the word "handsome" at this moment.
Watching the two people rushing forward like fighting cocks, the little fat boy seemed to hear the sound of the girls' dreams shattered around him. After a long silence, he uttered, "I know that the boss and Mr. Chu are different from ordinary people, but I didn't expect Qi Shen to be so... stupid." He never thought that these three guys would compete in this way.
"Don't say that. The forum already has their emoticons." The treacherous minister looked at his phone woodenly and put it away. "Congratulations to them for going viral again."
“… Keep your voices down, don’t let others know that I know them.” Gu Quan looked very sad and even wanted to go abroad early.
The author has something to say: A family of three: We are awesome
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