Back To My Youth

If Li Tongzhou went home with others in the public car every day, lined up for meals in the cafeteria, and ran in the playground together, he would be really jealous.

Guo Jingyu's thoughts here are somewhat unpleasant.

On the other side, Song Zhuoran's face was flushed from running. Although he is quite tall, he doesn't exercise very often. The amount of exercise every day is the group morning exercise and the morning recess exercise. Suddenly, the basketball team's training has made his legs weak. , but still persists.

Guo Jingyu became a little wicked, suddenly whistled and quickened his pace.

The whole team immediately followed with big strides and started running. The boys of the basketball team all had long legs. They ran sassily and neatly, and the slogans were even louder.

Song Zhuoran, a good-natured student, suffered a lot. He gritted his teeth and followed, but by the third lap, his calf cramped. One of them didn't hold back with an "ouch" and almost fell, and was immediately supported by the person next to him.

Guo Jingyu looked back and regretted that his bowels were blue.

Song Zhuoran bumped into Li Tongzhou without dying. He was jumping on one foot by Li Tongzhou. When Guo Jingyu saw Li Tongzhou asking a few questions and wanted to bend over to check, he immediately gave the whistle to He Xiangyang and went back by himself. , "What's the matter? Let me see!"

Guo Jingyu moved quickly, he squatted down and pinched Song Zhuoran's leg, Song Zhuoran struggled, so much pain that cold sweat broke out from his forehead, he fell into Guo Jingyu's arms when he was unsteady, "It hurts. It hurts—Jing Yu, take it easy, I can’t hold it—”

Guo Jingyu hurriedly supported him, and it didn't look like he was pretending. He felt a little embarrassed for a while, "I'll take you to the infirmary." Zoran raised his other arm, "I'll go."

Guo Jingyu refused, "I'd better go, you go back to the team for training."

Li Tongzhou turned his head to look at him, remained silent, and had no intention of continuing to run.

Neither of the two would give in, and Song Zhuoran was in severe pain again, so he could only take Squad Leader Song to the infirmary one by one. Song Zhuoran's feet did not touch the ground, and he was almost mentioned by the boys on both sides to walk across half of the campus. His attention was more than any other school-wide speech. His image was very similar to the crucifixion of Jesus.

Guo Jingyu and Li Tongzhou didn't leave after they put down the people in the infirmary.

Guo Jingyu stood by the door and stepped on his feet to take a peek, and when he raised his head, he met Li Tongzhou's gaze.

Li Tongzhou didn't look at anyone, just stared at him.

Guo Jingyu was also a little sour. He had never seen Li Tongzhou take the initiative to help anyone other than him. He thought that this piece of wood only had himself in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to help today.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly heard a scream coming from the infirmary. Squad Leader Song cried out to the infirmary teacher: "Teacher, I'm fine! I'll turn around immediately, really, please, Don't knead me-!!"

Guo Jingyu looked at Li Tongzhou subconsciously, but saw that he was still looking straight at him.

Li Tongzhou said in a low voice, "You care about him very much."

Guo Jingyu was inexplicable, "Is he caring about you very much? He came to the class to look for you several times for the competition. Now when people in our class see him, they will call your name at the door."

Just as Li Tongzhou was about to speak, the teacher in the infirmary called them, "Is the classmate who sent the person at the door still there? Come to get the medicine, and send the person back by the way! Really, I have an ankle injury and I have to go for a run without cramping. It's weird, isn't this messed up!"

Guo Jingyu immediately went in and took the medicine for Song Zhuoran. At this moment, monitor Song was completely convinced by the teacher's clean up, and his ankle was bandaged, and Guo Jingyu helped him up and thanked him continuously.

Guo Jingyu said: "You're working too hard, it's really unnecessary, take a good rest for a few days, but don't come back to the basketball team." As if he was worried, he urged again, "Don't keep running to our class. With two floors, I'm exhausted for you."

Song Zhuoran blushed, "I'm actually because..."

Li Tongzhou came over, put Song Zhuoran's hand on his shoulder, relieved most of his strength, "I will help you, can you still walk?"

Song Zhuoran said: "I can walk, I can walk, I can jump on one foot, thank you very much today, thank you!"

Guo Jingyu was happy and leisurely, squinting to see Li Tongzhou helping his classmates, standing aside and walking with his pockets in his pockets, "Monitor Song, will I take you back to class this time?"

"Hey, please."

Guo Jingyu led the way, while Li Tongzhou followed Song Zhuoran, without saying a word.

Song Zhuoran wanted to speak, but Guo Jingyu was two or three steps away, and Li Tongzhou was as cold as ice on the side.

When it was delivered to the class, Guo Jingyu waved to him and turned away.

He and Li Tongzhou returned to the team for training, the same as usual, except that they did not relax each other's muscles today.

Li Tongzhou kept looking at him, Guo Jingyu picked up the hem of his clothes to wipe his sweat, and went straight to the locker room. Li Tongzhou followed, and the two changed their clothes back to back.

Li Tongzhou followed closely, but Guo Jingyu didn't speak, and he didn't say anything.

After getting into the public car, Guo Jingyu walked straight back. There were a few seats in front of him, but there were many schools in this section, especially there was an elementary school in front of him. There were often old men and women who came to pick up the children, and could not sit for a few minutes. He had to give up his seat, Guo Jingyu was lazy and stood in the old seat at the back.