I really really love you

Chatting and chatting, the eMule drove outside the track and field, the impassioned march had already sounded in the field, and there was a chorus of voices outside the field.

Gu Yize followed Shen Xingquan through the sheds lined up and walked to their department.

There were already a lot of people here, and Shen Xingquan sat in the shed unhappily, happily chatting with those seniors, leaving Gu Yize standing awkwardly and stupidly in front of the crowd.

People slowly came together, and the Ministry of Literature and Art began to urge them to line up. Gu Yize picked up the flag and walked to the front of the line.

He looked ahead, and the other departments were much more eye-catching. The civil engineering department was equipped with helmets and trucks, and the medical department was equipped with white coats. Neat and special.Of course, there are also some wealthy people who buy their own clothes, which are tidy and special.

Gu Yize and his department are different. They don't have their own clothes, and the department is poor. Except for Gu Yize's clothes, the department has no money.

Gu Yize was very puzzled, isn't the computer very profitable?Why is the department so poor.

The sports meeting begins, and the phalanx enters the arena one by one.

When he arrived at the Department of Computer Science, Gu Yize raised his department flag and walked into the track and field with his head held high.

He controlled his steps as before, his eyes didn't pay special attention, his eyes were out of focus, and he kept walking in a straight line.

In fact, Gu Yize was always a little nervous, but it was normal. Fortunately, he held on, and Gu Yize walked to the designated position with his partner.

After the phalanx entered the arena, the rostrum began the necessary and boring procedures. Fortunately, Gu Yize didn't hold up the flag here, as long as he held the flag in front.

Looking at these boring and boring performances, Gu Yize felt that it was not as good as playing in high school.

In high school, they can also play some popular elements, they can stop and dance in front of the rostrum, they can have different accessories, and various painted class cards.

Gu Yize likes drawing class cards the most, and he is the one who draws class cards every time.

In the first year of high school, he drew a slam dunk, and the combination of the clothes numbers on each person's body was their class number.

In his sophomore year of high school, he drew a dragon. The whole dragon extended from the pole to the signboard. The fire that the dragon spit out had his class number written on it.

In the third year of high school, in order to meet the occasion, he drew a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and ended up jumping here.

At that time, Gu Yize liked to look at the class cards of other classes the most, and he also liked to compare which one looked better. Of course, he would not admit that his paintings were ugly.

Now he couldn't be happy seeing the opening ceremony, and there were no class signs to watch, and there were no good-looking and sandy shows, mainly because the school didn't allow it, otherwise there wouldn't be a fun opening ceremony with a crowd of demons dancing wildly.

After watching the opening ceremony indifferently, Gu Yize handed over the flag to the base camp and was about to go back to the dormitory, but Shen Xingquan stopped him.

"Walking is still a small eDonkey."

Only a fool would choose to walk when a small eDonkey stands in front of him.

Gu Yize stepped up and sat down firmly.

"Let's go." Shen Xingquan twisted the handle, and the donkey drove out.

"Are you okay this afternoon?" Shen Xingquan asked.

"It's okay." Gu Yize was still thinking about drawing in the dormitory in the afternoon.

"I have 800 meters in the afternoon, will you cheer me on?" Shen Xingquan was looking forward to Gu Yize coming to cheer him on.

"Guess." Gu Yize said arrogantly.

"It's up to you, if you don't want to come, just stay in the dormitory and have a good rest." Shen Xing said duplicity.

That being said, it seems embarrassing not to go.

Gu Yize clicked his tongue in his heart, even if you didn't say so, I would go.

When he reached the downstairs of the dormitory, Shen Xingquan propped his two long legs on the ground, "Go upstairs and change into your suit. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Don't wait for me," Gu Yize came down, "You still have a game, take a good rest, the store is not far anyway."

"A small eight hundred, there is no need to rest." Gu Yize said that he seemed very powerful.

"Oh, it's amazing," Gu Yize began to get angry, "Brother Quan, isn't he afraid of being hanged and beaten by the physical education department?"

"Sorry," Shen Xingquan smirked, "The Department of Physical Education does not compete with other departments."

"..." This became very embarrassing, Gu Yize really didn't know what to say.

"Okay, let's go up!"

Gu Yize ran back to the dormitory.

"You can rest in the dormitory, can I send it over?" Shen Xingquan took the suit.

"You really don't want me to go?" Gu Yize was only polite.

"What's the point of sending you back after taking you there?" Shen Xingquan stared at Gu Yize, "Or do you want to accompany me?"

"No," Gu Yize had no choice but to wave his hands, "Brother Quan has worked hard."

After sending off Shen Xingquan, Gu Yize returned to the dormitory, took out the tablet from the safe, put on the headphones and started drawing.

He has been learning to draw throughout junior high school, and the foundation of drawing is still very good.

In order to cope with the college entrance examination in high school, the teacher in the studio started to do those boring things, such as sketching.

Gu Yize is very annoyed with sketching, and finds sketching to be very difficult. A painting requires countless strokes, and it has to be divided into layers. Gu Yize really can't learn it.

He is more inclined to draw sketches and paint paintings, which of course does not conform to the logic of the college entrance examination, so Gu Yize gave up the path of art students, but drawing has been retained as his hobby until now.

This was Gu Yize's first time drawing since the beginning of school. He was really busy a while ago, so he really didn't have much time to draw.

Now anyway, he can't compete with him in the sports meeting, and the three days' spare time is just enough to draw some pictures.

Gu Yize drew a back in camouflage, Shen Xingquan's back, and Gu Yize stared at it countless times.Another advantage of painting the back is that there is no specific object. In the eyes of people who look at this painting, it may be just a drawing by the painter's hand according to the picture on the net.

It took Gu Yize three hours to complete the painting by deleting, deleting, and subtracting. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon. While eating, he suddenly realized that he hadn't asked Shen Xingquan when the competition was.

Gu Yize took out his phone and sent a message to Shen Xingquan.

--When is the game?

-- three o'clock.

Then the two stopped chatting like this. Gu Yize thought that Shen Xingquan would post again, and Shen Xingquan thought that Gu Yize would post again, and they were all waiting to answer, but Jian Ou missed an opportunity to continue the chat.

At 02:30, Gu Yize went to the track and field with an article written by him.

The refueling manuscript wrote such a passage in beautiful pen characters:

If you are shocked by the years, you will glance at the spring flowers and winter snow.You are like a dragon soaring across the river, and the years seem to flow like water.You are the warm Prometheus, and you are the brightest fireworks on the field.Come on, Shen Xingquan, I will wait for you to win the championship in the distance.

Gu Huo, Department of Computer Science

This may be the most romantic thing Gu Yize has done. This manuscript is going to be read in front of the whole school, and I don't know if others will understand it.

Gu Yize waited in the stands for about ten minutes, and finally heard the referee say that the men's 800-meter course is an information system.

Gu Yize looked at the arena and was sure that it was Shen Xingquan.

He hurried to the radio station, and begged the young lady of the radio station with his power and good looks, "Miss, I am from the Department of Computer Science and Health. Our minister has an 800-meter race now, and I can trouble you to read it later." Do you want to cheer up?"

The young lady took the manuscript, "Yes." Such a handsome guy begged in front of him, even if he said no, he seemed mean.

"Thank you."

Gu Yize ran back to the platform, just as Shen Xingquan and the others started running.

Gu Yize kept staring at Shen Xingquan, from a distance in front of him.

Shen Xingquan was wearing leggings, which made everything stand out, especially when he was running.

After seeing the face and recognizing the person, Gu Yize focused his eyes on a certain place until Shen Xingquan ran across the stands, further and further away.

By the time Gu Yize reacted and paid attention to the game, Shen Xingquan had already been beaten by others five or six meters, as agreed, and why the lady at the radio station hadn't read his manuscript yet.

Shen Xingquan, who was running under the stage, was also puzzled. He had never met such a formidable opponent before. Could it be that he was a freshman?

He ran and felt that he didn't have the strength to catch up, and he should be the first hopeless.

Half a lap away, "Shen Xingquan, come on." He wanted to come on, but the enemy was too strong.

Then, "Computer Department Gu Huo contributed." also passed into his ears.

Gu Huo, who is it?Why haven't you heard of it?

No, Gu... Huo, Huo baby, so he is here.

Shen Xingquan surged with fighting spirit.

He said he was going to slap his opponent and show him, but why did he become the second, too inferior.

When there were still 50 meters left, he sneered at the person in front, and then accelerated with all his strength.

I want to win!

Shen Xingquan burst out completely at this moment, rushing forward recklessly, surpassing the players in front, and was the first to reach the finish line.

Shen Xingquan, who was at the finish line, accepted the cheers from others, and held the water handed over by others. He was still thinking about what Gu Yize wrote in the refueling manuscript. He only heard the latter sentence in the whole refueling manuscript, and he didn't pay attention to the previous one. Listen, now I really want to know what Gu Yize wrote.