Loving You Dearly

On the day of the Winter Games, the school was very lively. It rained lightly in the morning. Fortunately, it was clear after 8 o'clock. The sun showed half of his face, making the students feel excited.

Ning Zhen changed his sneakers specially.

Wan Lanzhi knew that she was going to run 1,200 meters, and told her, "Don't care about this, Zhenzhen, our school reports this to very few people. You can just run and run, don't be serious."

"Ok."

The music on the playground is loud and loud. For her two projects, the solid ball is played first.

Just because she didn't like to participate in sports games, she went to watch Ning Zhen games.

Indirectly watched Lu Zhi hit his face.

She didn't believe it anymore, how did Xiao Caiji crush it?

The girl throws a solid ball, ten meters is very powerful.

When Ning Zhen was still preparing, he watched others throw it first, most of them thrown five or six meters, and most of them were just to mix in credits for participation.

Fang Ke asked her: "Have you thrown this?"

Ning Zhen shook her head: "No." So she is studying other people's movements very seriously.

"..." Fang Ke held back a smile, "I will watch you perform later."

The students in the student union took the list and read: "Ning Zhen."

She stepped forward, and a boy handed her a solid ball, Ning Zhen weighed it a bit, wondering if she could throw it away.

Her pursuit is not high, just throwing five or six meters like an ordinary girl is enough.

She is very standard in preparation.

Fang Ke raises his eyebrows, he has a strong learning ability.

Ning Zhen had enough strength to throw away--

"Fuck hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"The lowest in history."

Those who measured the distance couldn't help but laugh out: "2.15 meters."

Ning Zhen: "..." She was also desperate. She had tried her best, why couldn't she throw it out?

Fang Ke applauded: "Good job, continue."

She bit her scalp and came for the second time, with a standard movement...with a throw, this time there was improvement, 3.58 meters.

The crowd started booing: "Give my lady a third chance. Make an exception. It's a terrible result."

Ning Zhen died in embarrassment.

They didn't take this exam in the senior high school entrance examination, and they had never practiced before. Only after throwing them away did they realize that just a fancy movement is not enough.

She hadn't finished the embarrassment, and the noise on the other side was louder.

Someone is saying: "This handsome guy 666, 15 meters, my God."

Fang Ke had a bad premonition in his heart, and he pulled the stunned Ning Zhen towards the boys group.

They squeezed away from the crowd and happened to see Lu Zhi.

The teenager squinted his eyes, weighed the distance, and weighed the ball in his hand.

He was like this, not like throwing a solid ball, but like throwing a grenade at someone.

The people on the periphery are quite frightened.

I always feel that he comes with a ball, and when he is hit, he needs a dog.

Everyone has the opportunity to throw twice, and he is about to throw the second time.

He just saw Ning Zhen, she was standing in front of the crowd, looking at his direction.

More than two years ago, he suddenly recalled the cautious thinking of playing handsome in front of the school.

He bends his eyebrows at her, and when he concentrates again, the ball in his hand is thrown fiercely, and his expression becomes extraordinarily cold.

When the ball fell, everyone was silent.

The solid ball hit a girl's side.

Her face paled for a moment.

Ning Zhen looked along this line and was stunned for a moment.

The girl standing there was wearing a bean-green down jacket with a pale face, looking at Lu Zhi.

It turned out to be Ji Fei, who hadn't seen it in a year.

Lin Zichuan pushed aside the crowd and happened to see this scene. His face was still a bit anxious. After seeing the cold-faced Lu Zhi, he turned into embarrassment.

He held Ji Fei: "Let's go."

Ji Fei suddenly shook his hand away, and left without saying a word.

The male student who was measuring the distance didn't understand the situation very much, and looked at Lu Zhi blankly.

He curled his lips coldly: "Hands slipped."

"..."

Ji Fei walked far away from the crowd, her face still ugly, and Lin Zichuan's face didn't have to be much better than her.

No matter how good a man is, it is impossible for him to have endless patience. She always thinks about Lu Zhi. Lin Zichuan still does not understand that he is so good to her. What is worse than Lu Zhi?

He didn't coax her for the first time, standing in the distance looking at Ji Fei's back, his eyes were a little cold.

For the first time he felt that this girl was strange, and the person he liked at the beginning seemed to be different.

Ji Fei was on the phone: "...It's not very useful, right? Why don't you do it yourself?"

She took a few steps anxiously: "Aren't you great? Why are you being watched?"

"Okay, I agree, but remember, I am not helping you, I hate them."

She turned her head to see Lin Zichuan standing behind her, and seemed to listen in silence for a long time.

Ji Fei patted her chest: "What are you scaring me to do?"

"Are you calling Qiuling?"

"so what?"

That's why she said that Lu Zhi was a murderer at first, because Qiu Ling originally told her.

"What does she let you do?"

Ji Fei looked at Lin Zichuan hesitantly, and the boy suddenly curled his lips: "Your little tricks are useless."

Ji Fei was taken aback by him.

Lin Zichuan quickly recovered his emotions and uttered softly, "But it doesn't matter if you try."

In the afternoon, a 1200-meter run is performed.

At a glance, the number of people is really pitiful, eight boys and seven girls, only fifteen in total.

Ning Zhen met Lu Zhi again.

He was wearing a thin black sweater. On such a cold day, he looked lazy and didn't seem to mind the temperature.

She was still wearing her coat and planned to take it off later in the game.

She walked over: "Why did you report this? They all said it was not good."

Lu Zhi bent over and looked her eyes level up: "Help you win a championship, I will come if you are not good at it, let you see how handsome your boyfriend is."

She couldn't help laughing.

Lu Zhi said suddenly: "The boys' team runs first, and you stand at the finish line."

"Why stand there?"

This way you will not see him the whole time.

The boy lifted his lips: "When I think about the final prize is you, I think I can throw them 10,000 blocks away."

She blushed, "Lu Zhi, come on."

Really went to the end.

Very obedient.

Lu Zhi really dumped a lot of them...

The runner in the back was out of breath and cursed in his heart: As for how, running so hard.

He ran past the finish line and still didn't stop, ran to her and hugged her.

The boy's gasp was close to her ears, and she heard him smile softly: "The first prize is so rich."

"Lu Zhi." She whispered in his arms, "Have you always worked so hard?"

She saw it.

As long as everything related to her, he was doing his best.

At any rate.

She just stood there, watching him running towards her, for a moment, she suddenly felt that Lu Zhi had lied to herself before.

He certainly did not die of illness in his previous life.

Lu Zhi lives for love...

Of course it is possible to die for love.

She figured it out too late.

She was suddenly sad and sad.

Lu Zhi, how hard did you work, how hard, and how painful? Finally came to my side?

Lu Zhi didn't understand why she suddenly asked, and heard her say again.

"If, I said if." She whispered, "Lu Zhi, if we still can't be together in this life, can you learn to forget?"

The smile on the boy's face faded and he looked into her eyes.

One word at a time: "No, yes, yes." He stroked her cheek, "Don't even think about it. Also, why do you have such an idea? Don't you have confidence in me?"

"No, it's just that you... didn't you realize that many things that should have happened are still happening?" Even though she worked hard to change, many things would happen suddenly, and she was caught off guard.

She has already disrupted the development of all stories.

Lu Zhi is also a member of destiny, no matter how strong he is, he cannot beware of all possible things.

Lu Zhi said: "Looking at me, I am very selfish. I don't believe in what is destined, and I am not afraid of the difficulties and dangers in this world. Since I like you so much, you can't run away in this life. Live like you one day. One day, when I die, you are not allowed to like others, just leave me a widow, you hear me. No one in this world can have me treat you well, you can’t move your heart with anyone, so give up."

"..."

He smiled: "Agree?"

She held back for a long time: "Shameless."

Lu Zhi! No one else likes people as overbearing as you!

Talent contest at night.

The sky is getting dark, the stage has been set up, colorful lights flashing alternately.

Printed in Ning Zhen’s shining eyes, she asked the people around her: "You reported for 1,200 meters and solid balls. Have you signed up for this too?"

"Yup."

"What will you do?" she curiously asked.

The boy stopped speaking and looked at her in silence.

Ning Zhen suddenly remembered: "By the way, you sing very well."

He can also mix drinks, shoot horsemanship, smoke and fight...

"Lu Zhi, do you think you should accompany me through my youth?"

He was a little surprised, she actually saw through his mind.

She blinked: "Are you regretting? Inferiority complex."

Lu Zhi denied: "No! Okay, don't talk nonsense. It's almost you."

She didn't, that kind of lively mentality ignited in an instant and it was hard to die. She followed his tone: "Hey, what do you think you are inferior to Lu Zhi? You are also great. You are a champion."

Lu Zhi squinted at her, "Little classmate, do you want to go to heaven?"

The courage is getting fatter.

She suddenly remembered that Fang Ke once said: He loves you a lot anyway.

She did not answer, and instead said, "Let's go backstage."

She did something unexpected and said to the classmate who managed the check-in order: "Excuse me, can we cancel the registration?"

That classmate is busy: "Okay." Anyway, there are too many people, and there is no difference between more and less. "You can just cross out the name. The list is here. Find it yourself."

Ning Zhen crossed out the names of the two of them and bent his eyes towards Lu, "Let's go."

She plucked up the courage and led him against the crowd.

Lu Zhi asked her: "Don't you want to dance anymore?"

She did not speak.

The light behind her is gradually moving away from her.

The night is dark, but the stars cannot be seen. Leaving the most lively place, the rest is the quietest time.

Suddenly she stretched out her hands, suppressed all the shyness, and said to him: "Little brother Lu Zhi, can you walk with me?"

He bent his lips and squatted down in front of her.

If life stagnates at this moment, I am willing to give you the whole world.