Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

The consequence of the too intense nightlife was that both of them were late the next day. Song Qiao was once again glad that Linglong was not so lustful in the second world, otherwise he would have never been king again.

What went wrong? Is it because the hormones in the young body are too strong, or is it because Gu Mingjun knows the taste of the marrow, or is it a constellation problem? Song Qiao never thought it was her fault, and she never realized that she was indulging Gu Mingjun's demands.

Of course, I am also pampering myself.

During lunch, Su Wanqing noticed a red mark on Gu Mingjun's wrist. She rubbed it with her hands from time to time and then asked with concern: "Gu Mingjun, what's wrong with your wrist? Is it injured?"

Gu Mingjun's eating movements froze, "It's okay." Song Qiao on the side took a guilty sip of soup. When he raised his head, his eyes met Xie Yuzhou's, and he shifted his gaze under the other's meaningful gaze.

The atmosphere was a bit strange, and Su Wanqing looked suspiciously at Gu Mingjun, who was much more silent than before. "The spring sports meeting is about to start, and the school is working on a plan. What do you think?" Xie Yuzhou suddenly asked.

"Do you want to sign up for the competition?" Su Wanqing asked.

"Yes."

"Not interested." Gu Mingjun said lazily as he picked the coriander on the plate to Song Qiao.

Xie Yuzhou looked at Song Qiao and said, "Help me."

Song Qiao put her chin in one hand, "What projects are there?"

"Running, long jump, high jump, rope skipping, relay, shot put, tug of war, etc., we are not planning to hold indoor competitions this year, they will all be outdoor." Xie Yuzhou answered.

Su Wanqing frowned, "It's so hot. Are there any opening ceremony performances?"

"We don't need to worry about this. The opening ceremony is usually a club performance."

"So, let me sign up for the high jump." Song Qiao was very considerate. After all, Xie Yuzhou helped her a lot. Gu Mingjun on the side stretched out his hand, and Song Qiao took it consciously and massaged her wrist. Gu Mingjun glanced at Xie Yuzhou proudly, "I can sign up for long-distance running, 1,500 meters for women. It should be difficult to find people for this event."

Xie Yuzhou automatically blocked the two people's dog abuse behavior and nodded, "Thank you."

"Then I... I'll do the long jump." Su Wanqing didn't want to fall behind.

"I've been talking for a long time, where are you, squad leader?" Gu Mingjun provoked.

"I'm responsible for the overall planning and purchasing of materials, as well as cheering you on." Xie Yuzhou will definitely not play, and the painting in the competition is pretty much the same.

On the playground in the evening, Song Qiao took Gu Mingjun for a jog and a walk. "Are you still running long distances in this state?" Song Qiao said speechlessly, looking at Gu Mingjun who took two steps and then rested.

Gu Mingjun gasped lightly, "Look down on me. I have always had good physical strength. I was on the track and field team in high school, but I have wasted this year. Besides, who am I to blame? You last night... wuwuwuwu... "Before he finished speaking, Song Qiao covered his mouth.

It's strange to say that Gu Mingjun was inexplicably weak on the bed, and he quickly surrendered whether he was on top or below. He was often tossed around by Song Qiao, and sometimes he fell asleep directly when he was so tired.

But under the bed, her physical strength returned to normal, and she often took care of Song Qiao.

"Okay, okay...my fault...you have a good rest tonight and sleep in separate rooms, okay?" Song Qiao coaxed in a low voice.

"It's a good idea, I won't share a room." Gu Mingjun didn't want to sleep alone. Even if he didn't do anything, would it be the same as sleeping alone while holding his wife?

Soon the day of the Spring Sports Games arrived. Murong Qi and Duanmu Hong signed up for the men's 1,500-meter long-distance race at the same time. It seemed to be for competition. After the registration form came out, the two fans started fighting, and Su Wan Qing has been asked countless times who she wants to win.

The playground was very lively, with piles of people divided according to classes. Gu Mingjun and Song Qiao were wearing the same style of sportswear. Both wives returned home and walked towards the business management class. Because they had to participate in the competition, they Their hair was tied up, and their high ponytails swung behind them as they walked around. However, the same hairstyle brought different temperaments.

In addition, Gu Mingjun put his hand on Song Qiao's shoulder, and along the way, a proper gang boss entered the scene with his wife.

It attracts countless eyes wherever it passes.

The chubby guy who was across the aisle from Gu Mingjun whistled, "Sister Gu and sister-in-law look so good together today, dressed as a couple!"

As Gu Mingjun's new little brother, Xiaopang's level of flattery can be seen with the naked eye.

Gu Mingjun smiled brightly, "I don't care who is wearing this dress."

Su Wanqing stood in the crowd, her eyes turned into love. Murong Qi, who was standing next to her, was quite amused, "They are a couple, why are you more excited than the two of them?" She looked so handsome today. Miss you? ! Do you have to show your eight-pack abs? !

"I'm a Xipi fan, you don't understand." Su Wanqing looked over there without blinking.

Murong Qi looked confused. Obviously, this straight man who only had ball games and Su Wanqing in his mind really didn't understand.

They formed a square formation according to the class, and the competition personnel stood in front. The sports committee member, Murong Qi, held up the class sign and led the class past the podium under the warm introduction of the host. Passing by the formations of other classes, the students who had never seen Gu Mingjun and Song Qiao before finally saw them in person this time. The boys were all wailing that the cabbage had been digested internally.

After the entrance ceremony, the opening ceremony was halfway through, and the official competition began. The long jump and high jump were held at different venues at the same time, and lots were drawn for the competition. Fortunately, Song Qiao and Su Wanqing's times were staggered, so there was no delay in cheering each other on.

Su Wanqing competed first. At the long jump venue, Murong Qi and Duanmu Hong stood on both sides of the sand, facing each other, their hostility almost solidifying. "Don't be nervous." Song Qiao comforted Su Wanqing, and Xie Yuzhou patted Su Wanqing on the shoulder, "Just do your best."

"Come on!!" Gu Mingjun suddenly shouted.

Murong Qi followed closely, "Wan Qing! Come on!"

Duanmuhong was not to be outdone, "Wan Qing! Don't be afraid! I'm here!"

The team of female fans who were watching howled, and countless jealous eyes fell on Su Wanqing. The girl who was competing with her was also a fan of Duanmuhong. She looked at Su Wanqing fiercely, "What? You don't look very good. I really don't know what Master Duanmu likes in you! Humph!"

At the beginning of the competition, Su Wanqing had been practicing diligently recently, and Murong Qi also gave her some tips from time to time. The effect was obvious, and she ranked second in the preliminaries.

"Yeah!!!" She hugged Song Qiao next to her excitedly, and then she was pushed away by Gu Mingjun in an instant, turned around and pushed Xie Yuzhou, and then she hugged Xie Yuzhou and jumped.

Jiang Wenzhong stood behind Xie Yuzhou. He didn't know if he was influenced by Gu Mingjun. He felt that their relationship was abnormal when he saw the two girls hugging each other. But before he could remind Su Wanqing to let go, he saw Su Wanqing being raped by Murong Qi. He pulled him over and rubbed his hair hard.

Murong Qi changed a lot during this period, and the relationship between Su Wanqing and him was no longer as bad as before, but the state of happy enemies still existed. When his hair was rubbed, Su Wanqing immediately became hairy and started fighting with him.

The next competition was Song Qiao's high jump. Gu Mingjun was even more nervous than she was. He walked around scratching his head and ears. Song Qiao was helpless and said, "I am competing, not giving birth. Can you stop spinning in circles?"

"I'm worried about you. Don't get hurt. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose." Gu Mingjun has always been very competitive. Apart from studying, she doesn't want to lose in other aspects. However, when it comes to Song Qiao, she has always been more cautious and doesn't want Song Qiao to lose. Joe suffered any possible harm.