Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

chapter12

Du Ruo sat in the stands and looked at the playground.

He Huanhuan was holding a large bag of potato chips, chewing and handing it to Du Ruo, who took a piece of gag in his mouth and found it tasteless.

There are long jumps, high jumps on the playground, and competitions.

He Huanhuan bite off a half of potato chips and sighed suddenly: "A cat who has meowed, sometimes I want to fall in love."

The absent-minded Du Ruo came to notice and looked at her strangely: "Autumn, what's your feeling?" But she saw her looking at the stands somewhere.

Jing Ming was sitting at the bottom of the stands in their class, with his long legs resting on the railing and playing with his mobile phone; Min Enzhu sat beside him, leaned slightly on him, touched his collar for a while, and fiddled with his hair. Very intimate.

He seemed to be playing a game, but he didn't care; she gathered to look at it, and grabbed his neck, looked at the contents of the mobile phone, and laughed herself. After laughing, if he pecked his cheeks like nothing, quickly, without traces.

Jing Ming still looked at the phone and did not respond to the kiss.

Du Ruo stared at them.

"Don't you sometimes want to fall in love?" He Huanhuan looked away and said honestly, "I occasionally think so, and it is a bit envious to see someone in love, but only occasionally. Haha."

"There are more boys and fewer girls in school. If you think about it, you will find your boyfriend easily."

"Will it? Then why none of our immediate sisters have boyfriends?"

"..." Du Ruo gave her a silent glance. "I'm comforting you. You can't just accept this kind of offer, don't talk back?"

He Huanhuan laughed. Du Ruo couldn't help giggling.

Beneath the stands, Jing Ming stood up, and he planned to watch the girls in their class play three-legged. Min Enzhu was not interested and sat on the cell phone.

Jing Ming stepped out of the stands and walked to the playing field.

He Huanhuan put away the potato chip packaging bag and said, "The two have started on three feet. The other two girls in our class are going to play. Let's go and watch together."

Du Ruo said yes. She was a girl in her class and did not report on the project.

At the beginning of the track, He Huanhuan went to cheer up her classmates.

Du Ruo followed Chen Si and Wang Huaiyu's feet, walking around with their feet tied together. A group of boys in their class, Jing Ming Zhu Tao, they gathered around and pointed,

Zhu Tao: "You hold hands together."

Zhang Lei: "Shout the beat. One, two, one."

Jing Ming didn't say anything, looked down at the "three feet" of the two people walking, and suddenly laughed: "I am about to fall."

Only then did the words fall, Chen Si and Wang Huaiyu stumbled, Zhang Lei and others hurried to hold their hands to support the two.

Jing Ming stood by and watched.

Chen Simiao Jingming: "Crow's mouth."

Jingming was funny: "I don't cooperate well, blame me?"

"Of course you look at it."

"Can you use your brain?" Jing Ming teased. "Your steps are small, too fragmented, and the frequency is high. Naturally, it's not easy to match. Don't blame if you don't fall. Step larger, reduce the number of steps, and lower the frequency."

Wang Huaiyu thought: "Face."

Xia Nan on the side heard and said, "Secret get, thank you."

Jing Ming glanced at her, and shrugged at Chen Si and Wang Huaiyu: "I have been heard by my opponent. Please ask for more."

Chen Sidao: "Then we don't necessarily lose. In case of juxtaposition."

Jing Ming said, "Xia Nan has longer legs than you."

Chen Si smiled angrily, extended his arm and pointed Jingming twice.

A few girls all laughed.

Du Ruo was not in that happy atmosphere. She and Jing Ming could not get along like ordinary classmates.

The referee whistled and assembled. The onlookers dispersed.

With an order, the pair of girls tied together ran towards the finish line, and the boy followed the runway with a smile and cheered.

Xia Nan and Qiu Yuchen took the first place, Chen Si and Wang Huaiyu second.

Du Ruo stepped forward to congratulate.

Qiu Yuchen was untieing the rope on her leg and saw her, strange: "Xiao Cao, aren't you going to run for four hundred meters? Why are you still wearing a skirt?"

"... Oh, I forgot!" Du Ruo started to sweat coldly. "I'll go back and change clothes immediately."

He Huanhuan grabbed her: "Changing your head, the 400 meters is about to start. The boys in our class are going to gather."

Sure enough, there were fewer boys around. When the two-legged trio started, they went to the other side of the playground.

Several volunteers came to clear the runway and said they were about to race.

The four of them just retired into the playground and started firing guns. The men's competition has begun.

Du Ruopan panicked: "What to do now?"

He Huanhuan: "You just run in this suit. It's okay, and no one has stipulated that we must take the first place, and the emphasis is on participation. The sports meeting is just a happy picture."

"I can't run in high heels."

Xia Nan, the owner of the high-heeled shoes, quickly took off his sneakers: "Let's change."

"..."

"What are you doing? Take off."

Du Ruo took off her shoes, put on Xia Nan's sneakers, looked at her ceremonial dress, and covered her face: "Will it be nondescript?"

Qiu Yuchen sneered: "What kind of ethics do you care about now?"

He Huanhuan felt very entertaining and was very excited: "Now fashion skirts and sneakers are popular."

Du Ruosheng was ruthless: "It's over. I'm running like this to attract the audience. It's a shame to lose school."

Xia Nan glanced at her: "Rest assured, I will take a picture of you while running in a skirt."

"..." Du Ruo whispered, "No photography is allowed."

Qiu Yuchen shrugged: "It will definitely take more than us at that time."

He Huanhuan shouted: "Yes. Haha, it must be particularly fun!"

"You ..." Du Ruo could not help, and had no time to chat. It is imperative to rush to the 400m meeting point.

Three friends in the dormitory followed to cheer her on.

Four girls ran across the grassy playground all the way.

Du Ruo rushed out of the playground, ran to the starting point, looked around for a registered point, someone yelled at her, "Be careful!"

She froze, everyone around was hiding from left to right, as if something dangerous was coming.

The sound of footsteps behind approached quickly.

Du Ruo turned back,

Jingming crossed the finish line of the 400-meter race at high speed and bumped into her!

With a look of astonishment, he could not stop for a moment, and instinctively reached out and hugged her. He jabbed her temples heavily. She grinned with pain.

Boys are so heavy! !! !!

She's going to be crushed!

With no pain in his body, his body was hot and sweating, sweating, with his breath and taste, like a mountain pressing on her.

She was out of breath, her heart was pounding, and her internal organs were hurting.

Jing Ming froze quickly, propped her hands on the ground, stood up, raised her again, glanced up and down, and asked: "Is it all right?"

Du Ruo's heart was crazy and she was completely out of control. Her face was red and white for a while, and her body hurt. She couldn't say a word and shook her head mechanically.

Min Enzhu ran forward and pulled Jingming, anxiously: "Did you fall?"

Jing Ming said, "No."

Min Enzhu looked at Du Ruo with a doubtful expression and a little dissatisfaction.

At that scene, no girlfriend would like it.

She asked Du Ruo, "How do you block the finish line?"

Jingming wasn't interested in competing and said, "Leave."

Min Enzhu didn't say much, and followed.

Although Du Ruo was frightened by the collision just now, she could not afford to take into account the heart beating violently. She quickly went to the starting line and ran onto the track after the starting gun rang.

She was running like a wind, like trying to get rid of the monsters that enveloped her.

She hugged a fluffy white skirt and ran on the runway, thin and thin, but leading the way.

"Look at that girl and run in a skirt!"

The classmates in the stands attracted the attention one by one. They all laughed in kind, watched around, cheered, and took pictures with their mobile phones.

Lively, cute, willful, free, this is the university. What the games should be like!

They won't know how panic the girl holding the skirt was.

This beautiful misunderstanding.

Jing Ming walked past the center of the track and field, and slowly calmed down his frantic heartbeat after running 400 meters.

Min Enzhu stepped forward and held his hand and said, "You are not allowed to hold other girls in the future, have you heard?"

Jingming somehow: "Who hugs?"

"Just now." She pursed her lips and said, "You don't have to worry about other people's feelings for you."

Jing Ming was speechless: "Nerves."

He walked to the stands and just saw Du Ruo running across the track with his skirt. Looking at the skinny, nothing much, actually running faster than the rabbit.

Du Ruo, after running 400 meters, looked like a fish being thrown ashore, and his blood vessels were about to burst. The original beautiful skirt was all sweaty and wrinkled.

The classmates all came to congratulate her for running first. She could not react except to pant her waist and pant.

She drank water and walked slowly across the playground, and things got better.

She went back to the stands and sat there for a long time, but she didn't know why she was sitting.

Gradually, the hot flashes and disorders in the body subsided a little, the sweat evaporated, and people felt a touch of coolness.

All the changes disappeared, retreating clean, like a beach at low tide.

As if nothing happened.

It was almost dusk, and the game was almost over.

Du Ruo glanced unconsciously at that direction, and Chen Si's class had left early.

Qiu Yuchen came over and said that their class was scattered and asked Du Ruo whether he would go back to rest.

Du Ruo said yes.

In the morning, various gold pastel strips and gold paper were scattered on the playground. At this moment, the setting sun was chaotic and messy.

Du Ruo and his roommates walked back to the dormitory. On the way, the autumn breeze touched, and the leaves rustled overhead.

After a warm day, the song ended.

A barren atmosphere after the carnival swept through people, like the seawater returning at night.

The four girls were in a daze, all tired for a day, unable to speak, and walking quietly on campus together.

Du Ruo walked, raised his head, took a deep breath, saw the sky, the sunset, the trees, and the window of the male dormitory building.

A white shirt hung on a balcony on the third floor, with a black embroidered ribbon behind the shirt.

She recognized Jingming at first glance, and he passed through a public English class once.

The night breeze blew, and she felt a little cold, wrapped her jacket tight, and quickened her pace: "Come back to the dormitory, it's frozen to death."

"You're wearing less clothes," said He Huanhuan, "but it looks so good, Xiaocao, you look so good today, you have become a little fairy, hahaha."

"Well," Du Ruo laughed, and said, "Now the fairy is going to leave the house, go back to the dormitory, change clothes, eat, go to the library!"

Qiu Yuchen sighed weakly: "I'm still going to the library today. I'm weak."

Xia Nan: "I'm not going anymore, I'm exhausted."

Huanhuan: "I have to go. The group work has not been handed in."

Du Ruo laughed: "Let's go together."