Song Yu really wanted to get that idiot Qin Mo away, but he couldn't find a way, so he had to endure it first. Fortunately, the teaching buildings of Senior One and Senior Two are not too close to each other, and it is not too bad.
The weather turns into autumn, and the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in the school.
During class, the wind from outside blew into the classroom, bringing with it a faint cool fragrance.
During the class meeting, the monitor handed out a registration form for the sports meeting, stood on the podium, and cleared his throat: "This is the first sports meeting in our high school, everyone give a face and register casually. The key is to participate, just casually. It's good to play and walk through the scene, and it doesn't matter if you are last."
Song Yu was not interested. After all, the mid-term exam was coming, and he had to study hard and continue to maintain his academic hegemony.
But when the registration form was handed down, the sports committee recognized him, driving away the classmates in front of him and inviting him to participate enthusiastically: "Brother Yu, please sign up for the Games."
Song Yu took the pen and refused: "No. I want to review and sprint for the mid-term exam."
The sports committee was not reconciled: "Brother Yu, you fight so hard, you must be good at sports, don't waste such a good talent, why don't we win glory for the class?"
Song Yu tutted: "I'm the first in my grade, isn't it a win for the class?"
"… "
"Brother Yu..."
The sports committee is pitiful.
Of course, Song Yu was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. He couldn't stand a strong man like the sports committee. He was wronged and bothered him for a break. He signed a name and signed up for a long-distance run.
He has always promised something, and he will take it to heart and work hard.
After signing up, I was not idle. After school, I would run a few laps on the playground.
Running alone is boring, of course, dragging Xie Sui with him.
After a long time, basically every time after school, there will be a group of girls watching and laughing in the sports stands, taking pictures by the way. The boys thought it was a good time to show themselves and get off the list in front of the girls, so more and more came to play.
For a week in a row, the playground was very lively.
The setting sun fell behind the teaching building, the sunset glow dyed the sky red, a group of teenagers were playing football on the lawn, whistling and shouting constantly, full of youth and vigor.
on the outer runway.
Song Yu ran ten laps, got a little tired and started to walk.
Sweat slightly wet the boy's black hair, and his fair face was a little red after exercising. Song Yu calmed down and began to complain about the recent incident with Xie Sui.
"How come there are a lot of troubles coming to the exam. At the sports meeting and the debate competition, Xi Bowen participated in this debate club, and he was crazy to want me to join the team. It seems that there is such a tradition every year. People play. Xi Bowen said that I am so capable, I must be a seeded player. I think he is courting death.”
Xie Sui walked with him and asked with a smile, "You didn't agree?"
Song Yu: "That's definitely not acceptable. Do you know what their thesis is this time? - On inner spirit or outer wealth? Wealth is important in Jingcheng No. 1. This thesis is aimed at me. After all, I see money as dung. At such a young age, I have hundreds of millions of dollars in property before leaving school, and I don’t depend on my parents.”
Xie Sui smiled: "Do you rely on your own dreams?"
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, the corners of his lips sunk into two shallow pits: "Why are you so smart, it's almost the same, rely on me to make up."
Song Yu continued to talk about the debate competition: "This year's debate competition topic is really boring, far less challenging than last year's. Do you know what last year's competition was?"
Xie Sui pretended to be interested: "Well?"
"Last year was the dormitory aunt and the cafeteria aunt, which one is more suitable to be a wife."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help himself laughing.
Song Yu praised: "I think this is really a fairy problem. One is in charge of eating and the other is in charge. They are both so virtuous and family-run. Why is it so hard to choose." He tilted his head, his light brown pupils were smiling, bright Too hot dusk.
"Xie Sui, what about you? If you were, which would you choose?"
Xie Sui walked slowly, with a faint smile on his lips, in a lazy tone: "Then I might as well choose you."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."
Song Yu felt that this question was really impossible, and he would actually laugh whatever Xie Sui answered. After laughing enough, Song Yu suddenly asked, "Would you like to know my answer?"
Xie Sui chuckled: "I would like to hear the details."
Song Yu approached Xie Sui's ear: "Children only do multiple-choice questions, adults are of course..."
Therefore, he made a fool of himself, holding back his laughter, and his breath hit Xie Sui's ear: "Don't do it all."
Xie Sui took a step.
In fact, he didn't hear what Song Yu was saying at all.
He only felt that when he leaned over, the faint taste almost penetrated deep into his soul, sweet and refreshing, like a savage vine growing hot and rooted in his heart.
Song Yu got closer, a little proud: "Isn't my answer cool?"
The pronunciation of the word ah is a bit similar.
His lips brushed against his ear, soft and unreasonable.
Xie Sui looked at him.
The ice in his heart melted, and he went crazy with the vines. The calm and self-control of two lifetimes disintegrated in an instant, and the army collapsed.
He seemed to accept his fate, laughed, and said softly, "It's so cool, Brother Yu."
Song Yu was stunned by the name, and raised his head a little confused.
But haven't spoken yet.
The silence and ambiguity were broken by a call.
"Brother Yu!"
Ma Xiaoding's cry came from the front.
Song Yu suddenly woke up and turned his head embarrassedly.
I saw a group of people playing on the basketball court next to them.
The jerseys of several teenagers were wet with sweat, and it was time to rest, watching them wave and whistle.
Ma Xiaoding saw them jumping up and beckoning excitedly.
Song Yu's brain heated up quickly, coughed, and tried to regain the atmosphere: "That must be cool. I've had enough rest, I'll continue running."
After he left, Xie Sui also stopped in place, and after a long time, he laughed in a low voice.
... Really, completely planted.
Ma Xiaoding and the others thought Song Yu was running towards them.
The boy holding the ball lit up and was very happy: "Brother Yu is also here to play?! Come, come, catch it!"
The basketball draws a perfect arc in the air.
Song Yu, who was full of confusion, noticed this and was smashed directly in the face.
Painful eyes flashing gold stars.
"Wow!" A group of people who had been watching from the stands.
Song Yu: "... "Fuck! completely awake.
On the day of the upcoming sports day, the forum opened a special building for Song Yu.
[Come on, sisters who blow rainbow farts in the special building every day, the sports meeting will be submitted, and the copywriting will depend on you.]
1l: Here the lights are like the old lady, come out to write a copy.
2l: woo woo when I say this, I'm angry, I haven't even seen the school grass press the school bully against the wall to kiss, why is the text gone? [grievance] [crying]
3l: ? You should be glad that it's just the text, not the people. [Lighting a cigarette]
4l: Ah, what day does my husband compete? I have a thousand words to confess to him, woo woo woo, this is only one chance a year.
5l: Brother Yu nb! Brother Yu, go!
After class, it is customary to go to the runway. Ma Xiaoding flipped through his mobile phone and gave Song Yunian the speeches in the building, all kinds of cheering notes with private goods.
"Your sweat spilled on the runway, scorching hot and watering my thinking, your eyes looking towards the end, piercing my soul sharply. There are too many beautiful words that I can't tell you on weekdays, I can only hide behind the shouting quietly at this moment. Tell me. You are Xinghe, an ideal, and everything I imagined is beautiful." Ma Xiaoding shook the goosebumps on his body and continued to read: "Today you are shining brightly. Come on, Song Yu from the first grade of high school, break through the finish line. Line, come to my heart."
Song Yu was drinking Coke and almost choked.
Beside Xi Bowen shook his head and sighed: "I dare to write this manuscript."
Ma Xiaoding sighed, "Young people today, tsk tsk tsk, what is there to come to her heart and dream."
Song Yu threw the Coke bottle in the trash can, and laughed condescendingly: "Let's say goodbye, isn't that just trampling on one's heart?"
Ma Xiaoding suddenly realized: "That's right, breaking the finish line is the foot on the heart. Hahahaha."
"… "
Xi Bowen doesn't want to complain anymore, that's the way people write literature and art, you know a hammer.
Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen soon went to play basketball.
The rest Xie Sui continued to run with him.
Song Yu said, "I think I'm stable. When you help me record it, start from this place and see how long it will take for me to run 1,500 meters."
Xie Sui stood straight and took out his phone with a smile: "Yes."
Song Yu: "Then you call to start."
Song Yu half-squatted down, but he had just gathered up his strength and was about to start, when he glanced at him, he suddenly froze.
A yellow creature suddenly ran wildly from the other side of the lawn.
"Wang!"
"Wang Wang Wang!!"
It was a golden retriever, and it seemed that he finally broke free from the master's control and ran around happily. Tongue sticking out, eyes shining. From the other end of the playground, across the grass, ran towards Song Yu.
Song Yu: "!!!"
He stared, taking a deep breath. The expressions are about to split.
In addition to being slightly afraid of heights - the second weakness is that he is afraid of dogs!
"Gold glitter!"
The girl was panting, holding the dog leash in her hand, shouting angrily, and ran after him.
But the golden retriever named "Golden Twinkle" had already let himself go, barked, and suddenly jumped at Song Yu with his legs raised in the air.
"Fuck!"
Song Yu was so frightened that his face turned pale, he jumped back and quickly hid behind Xie Sui, his fingers tightly grasped his arm, stuck his head out, and gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't come here! Come here, I will stew you!"
Golden Retriever: "Wow!"
Song Yu: "Goodbye, try it out louder?"
Golden Retriever is especially obedient: "Wow, wang, wang!"
Song Yu: "..."
Xie Sui was amused by him and wanted to turn around and say something.
The moment he tilted his head, his thoughts suddenly stopped.
Like an electric shock, the soul is stunned.
Everything is stretched out.
The boy who held his arm tightly.
Running dog.
The same stern threat in memory.
It's just that the voice is more crisp and tender
Time stopped in an instant.
Xie Sui's pupils opened slightly.
He stood still.
It was like something sealed, piercing through darkness and confinement, giving him a hint for the first time.