Quick wear: villain male god, don't blacken

Chapter 273 High-cold and abstinent author suffers & the ruffian sings and sees the attack (31)

The school's runway is very large, and there are four laps of 1600 meters. During the first three laps, the students were still full of energy and motivation.

But slowly, at the last lap, the students were sweating on their foreheads, tired and exhausted.

Ye Musheng and Pei Xi were no exception, but they still ran side by side at the front.

"Huh..." Pei Xi panted, his eyes glanced at Ye Musheng beside him, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, his daughter-in-law looks white and tender, thin and weak, but she has such good physical strength!

No, he has to work harder, otherwise it would be embarrassing to lose to his own wife!

And if you lose, you have to sing a little yellow song!

Thinking of this, Pei Xi bit his lips and clenched his fists, speeded up, passed Ye Musheng and ran towards the finish line.

Raising his eyelids to glance at someone in front of him, Ye Musheng also speeded up and chased after Pei Xi in front.

Pei Xi caught a glimpse of Ye Musheng's figure from the corner of his eye, raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart: I have caught up with you, as expected of his wife, she is amazing!

Ye Musheng turned his head sideways, Pei Xi's smiling face caught his eyes, looking at his lover who was running side by side, Ye Musheng suddenly thought of what happened a long time ago.

That day, night, Xiaoyu, he and he ran for the approval of their parents.

Today, during the day, Sunshine, he and he were running for a bet.

Although the places are different, the weather is different, and the purpose is different, but the two of them are running together, and they are both so beautiful...

"Pei Xi." Staring at someone whose eyes met her own, under the light of the warm sun, the chill in Ye Musheng's eyes dissipated, her peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons, and her light-colored lips curled up.

Ye Musheng smiled.

The smile is so bright that it makes people feel like a spring breeze, like being wrapped in endless tenderness and happiness.

And at that moment, a song echoed in Pei Xi's mind involuntarily.

The evening wind blows the white hair between your temples and smoothes the scars left by memories. In your eyes, light and shade are mixed, and a smile blooms.

Although there is no evening breeze, no gray hair.

But the wind that came with running also blew Ye Musheng's short hair, and the facial features softened by the warm sun did heal the scars in Pei Xi's childhood memories.

Looking through the past, I have never shown him such a pure smile without any impurities.

Ye Musheng smiled, and the peach blossom turned into a crescent moon, carrying the warmth of the sun, as bright as a hundred flowers blooming, and his heart was even more joyful.

This smile reached the bottom of his heart, and he also understood what Ye Musheng was serious about in the morning.

He wants to take this relationship seriously, wants to marry Ye Musheng home, wants to walk hand in hand with him, and grow old slowly.

When they were old and their hair was gray, they would walk together at night.

At that time, the gentle breeze would blow the white hair on the temples, and the two looked at each other.

The happy and sad past in the pupils are mixed with each other, and finally they look at each other and smile, and each other's hearts are full of joy.

It's beautiful just thinking about it...

"Boss, what are you doing, why stop! Run, the people behind you are going to catch up to you!" Xu Yi's loud trumpet-like shout suddenly brought Pei Xi back from fantasy to reality .

After recovering, everything in front of him became clear, and Pei Xi realized that Ye Musheng, who was running with him, had already sprinted to the finish line and won the first place.

But he himself was so fascinated by his wife's smile, he stopped and stood there stupidly.

(End of this chapter)