Song Yu wanted to get rid of Qin Mo's idiot, but couldn't find a way and had to endure it first. Fortunately, the teaching buildings of Grade One and Grade Two are not too close to each other.

As the weather turned into autumn, the sweet-scented osmanthus bloomed in the school.

When the class was in class, the outside wind blew into the classroom, all with a faintly cool fragrance.

During the class meeting, the squad leader sent down a sports meeting registration form, stood on the podium, and cleared his throat: "This is the first sports meeting in our high school. Please give face and report it. The emphasis is on participating, just casually. It’s just a cutscene, it doesn’t matter if you are the last one."

Song Yu is not interested. After all, the mid-term exam is about to arrive, so he has to review it carefully and continue to maintain his domineering role.

But when the registration form was handed down, the sports committee recognized him. Pi Dian Pi Dian drove away the classmates in front of him, and invited him to participate in enthusiasm: "Yu Yu Yu Ge, sign up for the sports meeting."

Song Yu held a pen and refused: "No. I want to review and sprint for the midterm exam."

The sports committee member was not reconciled: "Brother Yu, you fight so hard, and you must not be bad at sports. Don't waste such a good talent. Why don't we win honor for the class?

Song Yu tutted: "I took the first grade exam, isn't it for the class to win honor?"

"..."

"Brother Yu..."

The sports committee is pitiful.

Of course, Song Yu was just a hard-spoken and soft-hearted, unable to withstand a brawny man such as a sports committee member. He was wronged and entangled his sight during the break, so he signed a name and signed up for a long run.

He has always promised something, he will put his heart to work hard.

After I signed up, I didn't sit idle either. I would run a few laps on the playground after school.

Running alone is boring, of course it is pulling Xie Sui together.

After a long time, basically every time after school, a group of girls would watch and laugh in the sports stands and take pictures by the way. The boys think this is a good time to show themselves in front of their girls and get out of singles, so more people come to play.

For a week, the playground was extremely lively.

After the setting sun fell on the teaching building, the sunset glowed the sky red, and a group of teenagers on the lawn were playing football, whistles and shouts constantly, youthful and vigorous.

On the outer runway.

Song Yu ran ten laps, a little tired, and began to walk.

Sweat slightly wetted the teenager's black hair, and his white face was a little red after the exercise. Song Yu calmed down and panted, and began to complain about the latest things with Xie Sui.

"How come a lot of troubles come when I get to the exam. Sports meets, and debates. Xi Bowen participated in this debate club, madly trying to get me into the group. It seems that there is such a tradition every year. People compete. Xi Bowen said that I am so capable, and must be a seeded player. I think he is looking for death."

Xie Sui walked with him and asked with a smile, "You didn't agree?"

Song Yu: "That's definitely unacceptable. Do you know what their thesis is this time?-On the inner spirit or the outer wealth? The choice for Jingcheng No. 1 is wealth is important. This thesis is simply aimed at I. After all, I regard money as dung. At this young age, I have hundreds of millions of fortunes without leaving school, and I don’t rely on my parents."

Xie Sui smiled: "Do you rely on your own dreams?"

Song Yu was stunned and laughed, with two shallow pockets at the corners of his lips: "Why are you so smart?

Song Yu continued to talk about the debate: "The topic of this year's debate is really boring. It is far less challenging than last year's. Do you know what it was last year."

Xie Sui pretended to be very interested: "En?"

"Last year, it was the auntie in charge or the aunt in the cafeteria, which one is more suitable to be a wife."

After speaking, he didn't hold back and laughed first.

Song Yu praised, "I think this is really a fairy problem. One takes care of the food and the other takes care of the house. They are so virtuous and difficult to choose." He tilted his head, his light brown pupils were smiling, bright and bright. Overheated dusk.

"Xie Sui, what about you? If it were you, which one would you choose?"

Xie Sui walked slowly, with a faint smile on the corners of 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 overwhelming. He would laugh at Xie Sui's answer. After laughing enough, Song Yu suddenly asked, "Do you want to know my answer?"

Xie Sui smiled lightly: "I would like to hear the details."

Song Yu leaned close to Xie Sui's ear: "Children only do multiple-choice questions. Of course adults are..."

He was so mysterious, holding a smile, his breath was in Xie Sui's ear: "Don't want it all."

Xie Sui stepped.

In fact, he never heard what Song Yu was talking about.

I just felt that he was leaning over, that faint taste almost penetrated into his soul, sweet and refreshing, like a savage growing vine, 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.

The lips rubbed against the ears, soft and unreasonable.

Xie Sui looked at him.

The ice in his heart melted, and he went crazy with the vines, and his two-life calm self-sufficiency instantly collapsed and was defeated.

He seemed to admit his fate, laughed, and said softly: "It's so cool, Brother Yu."

Song Yu was stunned by this name, looking up a little confused.

But he hasn't spoken yet.

The silence and ambiguity were broken by a cry.

"Brother Yu!"

Ma Xiaoding's shout came from the front.

Song Yu abruptly became sober, and turned around.

I saw a group of people playing on the nearby basketball court.

Several teenagers wet their jerseys with sweat, and now it is time to rest, watching them wave and whistle.

Ma Xiaoding saw them jump up excitedly and waved.

Song Yu's brain quickly warmed up, coughing, and trying to find the atmosphere: "That must be cool. I have enough rest, I will continue running." He ran forward, and the setting sun stretched the boy's shadow.

Xie Sui stopped where he was after he left, and it took a long time before he chuckled.

.......Really, completely planted.

Ma Xiaoding and the others thought that Song Yu was running towards them.

The boy holding the ball brightened his eyes and he was very happy: "Brother Yu also come to play?! Come, come, catch!"

The basketball drew a perfect arc in the air.

Song Yu, who was full of confusion, didn't notice this, and was directly smashed in the face.

Painful eyes staring at gold stars.

"Wow!" The group of people who were onlookers in the stands.

Song Yu: "..." Fuck! Sober thoroughly.

On the day before the Games, the forum opened a building dedicated to Song Yu.

[Come on, sisters who are blowing rainbow farts in the special building every day, contribute to the Games, and the copywriting depends on you. 】

1l: The lights are as bright as the old wife here, come out to write the copy.

2l: I'm angry when I talk about this, I haven't seen the school grass press the school bully on the wall to kiss, why the text is gone.

3l:? You should be thankful that it’s just text, not human [lighting]

4l: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh one does my husband does I have to confessed to say to him

5l: Yu brother nb! Brother Yu Chong!

After class, go to the runway routinely. Ma Xiaoding flipped through his cell phone and gave Song Yunian the speeches in those buildings and various cheering manuscripts containing private goods.

"Your sweat spilled on the runway, hot water poured into my thinking, your eyes looked towards the end, piercing my soul sharply. There are too many beautiful words I can't tell you on weekdays, I can only hide behind the shouts at this moment. Tell me. You are Galaxy, an ideal, and all the beauty I imagined." Ma Xiaoding shook the goosebumps on his body, and continued to say: "Today you are shining. Come on, Song Yu from the first grade class of high school, break through the finish line. The thread came to my heart."

Song Yu almost choked on drinking Coke.

The blog post next to him shook his head and sighed: "This manuscript actually dares to write."

Ma Xiaoding sighed, "Young people nowadays, tsk tsk, what else does it mean to come to her heart and dream."

Song Yu threw the Coke bottle in the trash can and laughed like a fool: "Farewell, isn't it just trampling on a heart?"

Ma Xiaoding suddenly realized: "That's right, breaking through the finish line is on my heart. Hahahaha."

"......"

I don't want to complain about the blog post, that is the way of writing in other people's literature and art, you know a hammer.

Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen soon went to play basketball.

Xie Sui continued to run with him.

Song Yu said, "I think I'm stable. When you remember for me, start from this place and see how long it will take me to finish 1,500 meters."

Xie Sui stood straight, smiled and took out his mobile phone: "En."

Song Yu: "Then you call to start."

Song Yu squatted down, but he had just gathered his strength and was about to start. With a glance, he suddenly froze.

A yellow creature suddenly ran frantically from the other side of the lawn.

"Wow!"

"Bow!"

It was a golden retriever, it seemed that he finally broke free of the owner's control and ran around happily. Sticking out his tongue, eyes shining. From the other end of the playground, across the grass, rushed towards Song Yu.

Song Yu: "!!!"

Staring, took a sharp breath. The expression is about to split.

In addition to a slight fear of heights-his second weakness is fear of dogs!

"Golden Shining——!"

The girl panted, holding a dog leash in her hand, shouting angrily, and running behind.

But the golden retriever named "Golden Shining" had already let himself go, barking, and suddenly in a swooping posture, with his legs raised in the air, he leaped towards Song Yu.

"Fuck!"

Song Yu turned pale with fright, suddenly jumped back, and quickly hid behind Xie Sui, clutching his arm tightly with his fingers, sticking out his head, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't come here! Come over, I will stew you!"

Golden Retriever: "Wow!"

Song Yu: "Goodbye, try it louder?"

Golden Retriever is particularly obedient: "Bow bark!"

Song Yu: "..."

Xie Sui was amused by him. He wanted to turn around and say something.

The moment he tilted his head, his thinking suddenly broke.

Generally shocked, the soul is stunned.

Everything is stretched far and wide.

The boy who held his arm tightly.

Running dog.

The same nasty threat in memory.

It's just that the voice is more crisp and tender

Time stopped instantly.

Xie Sui's pupils were slightly open.

He stood in place.

It was like something sealed, piercing through darkness and imprisonment, and gave him a hint for the first time.

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