In fact, Jiang Yao has always been a very serious and hard-working girl. Compared with before meeting Xu Luo, she is just a little more relaxed now.

From elementary school to junior high school to high school, not to mention athletes, at least among girls, Jiang Yao can be said to be top-notch.

She is only good at sports, but she doesn't like sports. In the past sports games held in middle school, she was just competitive and wanted to be first.

However, since meeting him, due to various reasons, Jiang Yao has become lazy, and even her previous competitiveness has dissipated a lot.

Her participation in the sports meeting this time was originally based on the purpose of focusing on participation.

However, today I encountered Wenliang.

Facing such an outstanding girl, Jiang Yao's competitive spirit was aroused, and at the same time, the sense of crisis hidden in her heart was ready to move.

It's not that she doesn't trust Xu Luo, it's just that the sense of crisis comes from herself. People always have an inexplicable sense of crisis after falling in love.

It has nothing to do with personality. Don't look at Wen Liang as a heartless guy. He would be like this if he had a boy he liked, but it would be abnormal if he didn't.

Jiang Yao, who had always been reserved and gentle, suddenly felt a fire in her heart.

Not just a desire to win, but also a desire to perform.

She wanted to win in front of everyone, and she had to win in front of him!

Just like boys like to show their excellence in front of the girls they love, girls also want to show themselves in front of the boys they like.

It's just that compared to boys, girls are more reserved and reserved.

She raised her head, stood on tiptoes, held his face in her rare hands, and kissed him on the mouth.

She just looked at him.

"I will definitely win."

For a moment, Xu Luo was in a daze.

It was like... meeting Jiang Yao before she met him.

This proud and arrogant girl was more powerful than ever before. She pushed him into the corner and grabbed his collar. The little girl's eyes flashed with... possessiveness?

She put her mouth close to his ear and took a bite. Xu Luo trembled all over.

Then I heard the girl say quietly: "You are mine."

That tone seemed to be saying something that was taken for granted.

This was the first time Xu Luo saw Jiang Yao like this. He didn't react for a while and just nodded blankly.

Jiang Yao happily got into his arms and said in a cheerful voice: "You performed well, I want to give you extra points."

……

The sports meeting of University B will be held for three days. The first day is just the preliminary competition. Logically speaking, the real highlight should be in the last two days.

But at 10 o'clock in the morning on the first day, at the women's 200-meter sprint competition, the auditorium on the playground was full of people.

It's like skipping the foreplay and going straight to the climax.

The reason why this situation occurs now is mainly because of the school's radio station.

During every sports meeting, the school radio station will read aloud the notes submitted by students. Of course, such things also need to be checked. They will check them before each reading to screen out some harassment letters and notes with sensitive information.

So some people in the class encouraged Jiang Yao, and the content was roughly that they hoped that Jiang Yao, a freshman in the Humanities (1) class, could successfully pass the preliminary round of the sprint competition. I don’t know whether it was carelessness or intentional, but in short, her competition group was exposed.

Similarly, Wen Liang also has many supporters, and from time to time on the radio there are voices hoping that Wen Liang will win the championship.

Later, because there were too many notes to write, the announcer simply read the two names together.

"Jiang Yao from the "Bamboo Garden" class in the College of Humanities and Wen Liang from Class 1 in the Academy of Fine Arts, cheering for the women's sprint competition."

Just do it like this, back and forth, and now everyone in the school knows that Jiang Yao and Wen Liang will have a confrontation.

Real life is not a two-dimensional world. There won’t be any campus idols and everyone will cheer for them as if they are down to their wits.

Most people come to join in the fun. After all, if there is anything going on, why not come and have a look.

People always have a feeling that even if others do something they haven't done or learn something they don't know, they will feel flustered or even feel guilty.

This is why you can play with everyone in the dormitory, but you can't study alone.

It's really a herd mentality.

Anyway, no matter what the reason is, there are so many people on the playground, and 80% of them are freshmen.

At this time, Jiang Yao was staying with Xu Luo, who was helping her tie her hair.

Xu Luo actually didn't know how to tie her hair, but it was because Uncle Zhou's daughter, Tingting, always pestered him to tie her hair. .

"It takes time to see people's hearts," he said in everything he did. Later, his craftsmanship gradually got better, but it was just like that. His tied hair was barely visible.

The real breakthrough in technology came in the past few months. Jiang Yao was just like Xiao Tingting back then, even more clingy, always pestering him to help her take care of her hair.

So now, Xu Luo is very skilled in tying hair, and even ordinary girls may not be able to compare with him.

The young man was already very familiar with Jiang Yao's hair.

Sometimes Jiang Yao would also joke: "I always feel that even I am not as familiar with my hair as you are."

Xu Luo took out a small mirror and wanted to hand it to Jiang Yao, but was rejected.

"Hehe, your hair is definitely beautiful ( ̄︶ ̄)?1?6"

Xu Luo smiled and touched the little girl's head.

"Don't be nervous, I'll help you cheer up later."

"Well, then...I'll go there first..."

With her hands behind her back, Jiang Yao hesitated to speak.

Xu Luo deliberately didn't point it out and just waved goodbye.

So the little girl pouted.

ー( ̄~ ̄)ξ

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Xu Luo asked knowingly, holding back his laughter.

"Hmph! ( ̄へ ̄)."

She stamped her feet, then stood on tiptoes slightly, raised her face, and closed her eyes.

So Xu Luo kissed her gently on the face.

The girl's face was slightly red, and her two hands behind her back were tightly intertwined.

"I want it here too~"

She turned her face, revealing the other half of her cheek that had not been kissed yet.

The young man followed and kissed her.

"Hmm~"

Jiang Yao's face turned redder because Xu Luo had her lips in her mouth and was nibbling them gently.

Just as a breeze passed by, it rolled up the young ponytail on the girl's back and gently swayed on the young man's heart, causing ripples.

……

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