I really don't love you anymore [Entertainment]

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Song Limo didn't expect her to turn her head, the soft touch on her lips was still there, her ears were red, and the ice hockey teammate yelled again, so she got up quickly and walked over almost in a hurry .

They didn't even dare to look at Qu Yiling.

Qu Yiling was also stunned. She watched her leave, and involuntarily raised her hand to touch her own lips. Her heart missed several beats. She didn't come back to herself until someone sat down next to her.

The ice hockey competition in the venue has already started.

Qu Yiling didn't care too much, and hurriedly looked for Song Limo on the field.

She saw Song Limo at a glance. She tied up her hair and wore protective gear, but the figure wrapped in the team uniform was too familiar. She watched her nimbly dodging with the ball and flying lightly on the ice. Sliding back and forth until a hole in one and there was a huge cheer from the audience.

Lin Sangyu sat next to Qu Yiling, and Liu Yue also sat next to Lin Sangyu. Lin Sangyu followed Qu Yiling's gaze for a while, but felt that she was not interested. She looked at Qu Yiling's serious profile and asked, "Is she Did I just kiss you?"

Liu Yue pushed her aside, telling her not to ask such impolite questions.

Qu Yiling naturally remembered Lin Sangyu and Liu Yue, the girl who was in the next bed when Song Limo was still in the hospital, and her childhood friend.

But Qu Yiling was really startled when she heard her question, and felt a little guilty for no reason: "This is a small misunderstanding."

Lin Sangyu stared at her with serious eyes: "Have you kissed?"

Qu Yiling looked at her for three seconds, then nodded helplessly.

Liu Yue tugged Lin Sangyu.

Lin Sangyu didn't seem to feel it. Hearing Qu Yiling's words, she said to herself, "I've never seen her get so close to anyone."

Qu Yiling asked curiously, "What is she like at school?"

Lin Sangyu blinked: "What's it like... Do you know how we all evaluate her? Liu Yue, tell me."

Seeing that this person couldn't stop, Liu Yue could only helplessly say, "...the flower of Gaoling."

Lin Sangyu nodded: "Yes."

"She has only been here for more than two months. I have counted. At least two hundred love letters have been stuffed to her, although she has never opened any of them." Lin Sangyu said, "And, I I have almost never seen her say a word to anyone."

Qu Yiling looked at Liu Yue who was sitting next to Lin Sangyu, and Liu Yue nodded, agreeing with Lin Sangyu's statement.

Lin Sangyu sighed: "It's so glamorous, how many people fall at her feet, she has never looked at it."

After Lin Sangyu sighed, she continued: "And some time ago, didn't you hear that she gave a lesson to the three people who entangled her? It seems that there is still one person lying in the hospital."

Qu Yiling nodded, this is indeed true.

Qu Yiling asked: "Then why did she come to participate in this?"

"Because the class can't make up a complete ice hockey team no matter how hard it is, and then the class teacher said that Song Limo is very good at this game, and then our family Liu Yue begged her for nearly half a month." Lin Sangyu said , "And she will also participate in the women's 3000-meter final in the afternoon, you know? There is really no one in the class-"

Lin Sangyu crossed her hands and supported her chin: "She is so beautiful, so strong, and her grades are so good. If I am half as good as her, there will definitely be many people chasing me—"

Liu Yue said: "Now there are many people chasing you."

Lin Sangyu leaned on her and said, "But I only like you..."

Liu Yue pushed her away and scolded with a smile: "Stop making trouble."

Lin Sangyu said: "Tonight the class teacher said that he will give us a make-up class. This is a sports meeting. Why don't we escape together? There is a dessert shop in the central square. They all say it's super delicious. Come with me. "

Liu Yue said: "If you don't go, the head teacher will scold you."

Lin Sangyu said nonchalantly: "Isn't there still me here? If he scolds me, just scold me."

They are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, and they are too familiar with each other, and even when they talk and laugh, there is an aura that others can't get into.

Lin Sangyu has a flamboyant beauty, with her hair flying in the air, she looks fresh and beautiful, her eyes are big and bright, and when she blinks, she can reveal a kind of pitiful feeling.

And Liu Yue is different from Lin Sangyu, she is not very beautiful, but has a kind of bookish beauty, born with a gentle and lingering scent of books, she looks like a girl raised by a scholarly family.

Qu Yiling turned back to watch the game, but kept thinking about what Lin Sangyu said just now.

Song Limo, she... Only get close to her?

She thought of the back view of her fleeing just now, the kiss that fell apart at the first touch, the long and warm breath, and the touch of the hand that held her a few months ago.

Although it was only a few months, it seemed like a long, long time had passed.

Qu Yiling looked at the venue, the score gap in the venue was getting bigger and bigger, Song Limo was so good at this, almost no one was her opponent on the court, and her class really relied on her to make it to the finals.

Seeing the result of the competition, Qu Yiling had no suspense, got up and left the venue.

The auditorium is on a high terrain, and when you go out from the top floor, you can see the entire campus of Yigao from the railing, and even the dormitory building in the northwest corner.

Looking up, it was a gloomy sky without sunshine and blue sky. Qu Yiling lay on the railing, feeling the howling cold wind blowing through her nose.

There was a burst of warm cheers in the arena. The race was over, and people walked out scatteredly. There will be no other races in this venue. The three-year-meter and 800-meter races in the afternoon will be on another track.

After Song Limo changed her clothes, she was not found in the auditorium. When she came out of the auditorium, she saw Qu Yiling lying on the railing, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance. Her long legs and slender waist outlined a beautiful curve, and her black hair was scattered around her. From her back, she could see Qu Yiling's side face from her angle. Her thin lips were pursed, her eyes stretched into the distance, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

Maybe just in a daze, maybe thinking about something important.

Emotion is a very wonderful thing.

Some people believe in love at first sight, believe in God's arrangement and care, and think that everything is arranged in the dark, what should come will always come, and what belongs to you will always belong to you.And some people prefer to have a long-term relationship. Relationships need to be managed, and they need the same values ​​and outlook on life. Love is not called passion, just like warm water, which always has to pass through countless rivers and experience countless ups and downs before flowing to the sea.

But no matter what kind, there will always be a moment of heartbeat.

Qu Yiling seemed to feel the sight from behind, turned around, leaned on the railing, and smiled at her: "How was the game?"

The sun pierced through the thick clouds and sprinkled on her body. Song Limo remembered the kiss before the game, the ears were still a little hot, and her heart was beating, but Qu Yiling didn't seem to care about the kiss before the game at all. Kiss, even a little lazy, leaning against the railing relaxedly, that smile had a hint of teasing in her eyes, which made Song Limo's heart beat even faster.

Song Limo didn't answer, and she didn't need to answer, because the man leaning on the railing, with his hands stretched out across the railing, was gentle but a little loose, which was rare.

And that kind of careless tenderness made Song Limo's heart beat like a drum.

Is she so nice to everyone?Can anyone be so unguarded and let them approach, even kiss and hug?

If someone else asked her to kiss her before the competition, would she still agree gently?

Song Limo felt a little angry for no reason, but she also deeply realized that Qu Yiling had done nothing wrong at all, and instead did everything she should and shouldn't do.

She can't blame anyone at all.

Song Limo seemed to be angry, took two steps forward, and reached out to hug her.Her hand went around Qu Yiling's shoulder, grabbed the clothes on her back, and exerted some strength on her hand. Qu Yiling felt a little uncomfortable. She struggled a bit, but Song Limo hugged her even tighter. It seemed like a century had passed, Song Limo felt a pair of hands wrapping her gently around her.

Qu Yiling was very close to her, they were about the same height, while Song Limo almost buried her head in the hollow of her shoulder, her hair was already loose, black and straight hair draped over her back, A few mischievous hairs stuck to her face, making her a little depressed.

I want to sneeze.

Qu Yiling smiled, and said softly, "You—the kiss before the game is fine, but do you want a hug when you win the game?"

Song Limo's ears turned red when he said this, he let go of Qu Yiling, and took two steps back.

Qu Yiling rubbed her nose—she was finally able to rub her nose, and then naturally took Song Limo's hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner, you still have a competition this afternoon."

Qu Yiling smiled a little while talking.

She was really happy. Last night when she asked her if she would come to watch her match, she was very happy. Now, she felt like ten mousse mango cakes were placed in front of her, which were made by Song Limo himself. kind.

This is her favorite food.

Song Limo seemed to have finally realized what he had just done, and quickly returned to his expressionless face after being at a loss for a while, although the heat on the roots of his ears could not go away for a long time.

The afternoon race was smoother than the morning race. She ran 3000 meters and was far ahead all the way. She even managed to sprint in the last lap, while No.2, who was nearly three laps behind her, stared dumbfounded at the finish line pulled up by the finish line. , I can't believe my eyes at all.

God, this speed is already anti-human, okay?Is there a high-tech accelerator or something under her feet?

This unscientific!

Song Limo definitely didn't have anything under her feet. When she crossed the finish line, the music that symbolized breaking the 3000-meter record in previous school sports games rang happily, and there was a burst of cheers from the auditorium that could break through the sky. Almost everyone Everyone was chattering about her.

After finishing the run, she took two steps slowly and aimlessly. She just wanted to go back to the auditorium, but was stopped by the referee standing on the finish line, saying that she could not leave until the end of the race and the awarding ceremony.

Song Limo could only sit on the referee's seat next to the finish line and continue to wait, as if silently mocking the contestants who continued to run lap after lap.When she was bored, a bottle of water was handed to her. She looked up and saw Qu Yiling standing in front of her, still smiling.Song Limo took the water handed over and took a sip.

Qu Yiling waited with her until the last runner crossed the finish line and was caught by her companions. The referee made a gesture to indicate that she could go over to receive the prize. Then she slowly got up and prepared to walk over.

Qu Yiling said in a low voice: "I was standing next to the finish line just now, and I thought you needed me to catch you."

The last contestant was supported by her companions and slowly moved to the auditorium step by step.

Only then did Song Limo realize that she had been molested/molested by her, but was urged to hurry over by the referee who had already reached the podium.

Song Limo whispered: "If they also run every morning, it's nothing."

Qu Yiling touched her face: "I know, you are the best."

She was the only one left on the other side of the podium, and the award presenter was replaced by the principal, who had already stood aside.

Song Limo hadn't moved yet, and was gently pushed by Qu Yiling. She took two steps forward and looked back at her who was still sitting there.

Qu Yiling smiled and said, "Go, my champion."

The author has something to say: It's past twelve o'clock...forget it.

There will be an update today, it’s not counted as a double update of 500~ I think it should be 500 tomorrow, let’s double update tomorrow hhhhh

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