Why do you have a crush on me again

Qu Yun caught up with No.15 in the last 2 meters, and the eyes of the students were about to explode.

Ling Mo, who stood at the back, frowned, subconsciously clenched his fists.

Qu Yun almost crossed the line with No.1, making it hard to tell who came first.

The classmates applauded and shouted.

The referee teachers discussed for a long time, but there was no way to determine who was No.1, and finally decided to let the two tie for the first place.

When the results came out, the students threw their sun hats into the sky one after another.

The class teacher Mr. Huang and the math teacher Ding started talking with a smile.

When Qu Yun returned from victory, many students surrounded him.

Li Jing held a bottle of Coke and handed it to Qu Yun: "Xiao Bei! Congratulations! A champion can score 3 points!"

Other students also surrounded him, some handed him paper towels to wipe his sweat, some gave him chocolates, and said they would add calories to him.

Qu Yun rubbed the back of his head and smiled silly, he never thought that he would be so popular one day!

His eyes flicked to the classmates surrounding him, and he looked at Ling Mo who was sitting on a high place with his head down reading a book. Qu Yun smiled and said, "Thank you everyone! There will be a four-by-100-meter final in a while, I will rest for a while ah!"

He squeezed his way out of the siege and walked back to Ling Mo's side.

"I want a Coke." Qu Yun bumped Ling Mo with his shoulder.

"Didn't Li Jing pass you a Coke?"

Qu Yun knew that when Li Jing was mentioned, Ling Mo would feel uncomfortable, so he chuckled and said, "I don't want it. I'm done. Give me a couple of sips of your bottle."

"Take it." Ling Mo took out his Coke and threw it into Qu Yun's arms.

Qu Yun carefully looked at Ling Mo's side face, and said, "My hands are sweaty and I can't unscrew them."

Ling Mo took the Coke back, unscrewed it and handed it to Qu Yun, but Qu Yun didn't reach out to take it for a long time.

"You don't drink?"

"Drink, you feed me."

"You're not a fool, are you?"

"The idiot wants you to feed Coke, will you feed it?" Qu Yun looked shameless.

Ling Mo put down the book, turned sideways, picked up the Coke and brought it to Qu Yun's mouth.

Qu Yun met the mouth of the bottle, and Ling Mo poured the Coke into Qu Yun's mouth.

"Slow down! Slow down! How gentle I was when I fed you ham! This is our last sports meeting in junior high school, so can't you be nice to me?"

Ling Mo put down the book again, picked up the Coke bottle, put the other hand on the back of Qu Yun's head, and drank it again.

"Uh...uh..."

Qu Yun's lungs were about to burst after being fed, Ling Mo let go of his hand slightly.

"When you have a baby in the future, if you breastfeed like this, you will feed the baby to death!" Qu Yun snatched the Coke bottle and shouted at the top of his voice.

Ling Mo lowered his eyes and glanced at Qu Yun's belly.

"Say it as if you could give birth."

"what?"

"Take a rest now. It will be the four-by-100-meter final soon."

Ling Mo stood up and pulled off his school uniform, revealing the sports vest inside. It looked like he was going to the Olympics, and Qu Yun was dumbfounded.

Ling Mo patted Qu Yun's head with his hand.

"What are you looking at, like a fool."

"I see you are so handsome that you have no friends."

Ling Mo snorted softly, then left the auditorium.

Qu Yun knew that he was going to warm up.

When the four-by-100-meter final was about to start and everyone took their positions, Qu Yun felt inexplicably nervous.

This kind of tension is something he didn't have in the 200-meter final.

As if the shouts from all over the world were gone, the clearest thing in his eyes was the last figure of Ling Mo in front of him.

Many things, will only be experienced once in a lifetime.

Even if this is only in Ling Mo's world, it is unique to Qu Yun.

When the finals started, Qu Yun looked back, waiting for Li Yuanhang to arrive.

Li Yuanhang probably worked harder this time after being stabbed by his classmates.

When he rushed to the back of Qu Yun, Qu Yun took the stick and was about to run forward, but Li Yuanhang stepped on his shoelace, and when he started running, he staggered and fell out.

His knees rubbed against the runway, burning like fire.

"Oh! Mo Xiaobei fell down!"

"It was Li Yuanhang who stepped on his shoelace!"

"He's bleeding!"

Ling Mo in front saw this scene and was about to run over, but Qu Yun didn't care about anything, tied up his shoelaces and rushed over.

Seeing him get up quickly, Ling Mo could only frown and return to his seat, watching Qu Yun desperately running towards him.

The blood from his knees ran down his calf, staining his white socks red.

The students looked at this scene, their eyes were red.

"Come on! Mo Xiaobei, come on! Come on!"

As if infected, everyone shouted at the top of their lungs.

Qu Yun has never run so desperately in his life. There is no target in front of him to be hunted down, and there is no hail of bullets behind him, but it seems that he is chasing time that will never return. He rushed to Ling Mo and shouted Voice: "Go!"

Ling Mo took the baton and ran away like an explosion.

Everyone looked at this scene and was stunned.

As if time flies, the sky and the earth are turned upside down, Ling Mo's eyes are firm, constantly surpassing.

When he crossed the finish line, the students who forgot to shout shouted wildly.

They won No.100 in four by 3 meters.

After the finish line, Ling Mo supported his knees and panted vigorously.He is like an exhausted beast, the world is spinning and can't find the end.

A limping shadow slowly approached him.

"Damn it, Ling Mo, you can do it! I thought we wouldn't get any rankings this time, but I didn't expect you to come third!"

Qu Yun's voice rose above his head.

Ling Mo lowered his head so that he could just see Qu Yun's bloody knee. The red blood snaked down his calf, and Ling Mo's eyes turned red.

"Let me go for a walk with you! If you keep your head down like this, your heart won't be able to bear it."

Qu Yun was about to touch Ling Mo's hand, but Ling Mo hugged him instead.

Qu Yun opened his eyes wide and stood there in a daze.

His heartbeat seemed to shatter the world, and his breath was suppressed to the limit. He hugged Qu Yun with such strength that Qu Yun didn't know how to breathe.

After a long time, Qu Yun patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so excited..."

It took a long time for Ling Mo's breathing to calm down.

"Let's go, I'll carry you to the school doctor." Ling Mo's voice was muffled.

"Huh? It's just scratched the skin."

This little injury was nothing to Qu Yun, he had suffered much more serious injuries before.

Ling Mo lowered his body and said coldly, "Can you come up?"

Qu Yun knew that if he dawdled any longer, this guy would lose his temper and ignore him.

"Are you moving my back?"

As soon as Qu Yun's arm was on Ling Mo's shoulder, the other party picked up his thigh and lifted him up with a clatter.

The students in the stands applauded in unison when they saw this scene.

Feeling that the sweat of himself and Ling Mo seemed to flow together, Qu Yun was also moved by the applause.

Looking at the back of Ling Mo's head, he suddenly thought that this was not just a rescue mission for Ling Mo, but also for himself.

His middle school days, all over again, all the things he didn't try, all the things he didn't do, are all made up here.

"Thank you." Qu Yun said while leaning on Ling Mo's shoulder.

"As long as you don't get hurt again from now on, that's my greatest gratitude."

Ling Mo said so.

The sun is still dazzling at three or four o'clock, but Qu Yun has a feeling that he can't do anything like this all his life.

Coming to the stand where the school doctor was, Ling Mo put Qu Yun down.

The school doctor was also terrified when he saw that Qu Yun had lost so much blood, so he hurriedly treated Qu Yun's wound.

Because of the sand sticking to the inside of the wound, the school doctor had to clean the inside as well.

The students who came to visit Qu Yun couldn't bear to look directly at him. Ling Mo, who was sitting next to Qu Yun, held his hand tightly and frowned.

"Student, it hurts a little, if you want to scream, just scream!"

When the hydrogen peroxide flowed into Qu Yun's wound, several female students who were onlookers screamed as if they were the ones who were injured, but Qu Yun looked at the hydrogen peroxide bubbles in the wound as if he was fine.

"Your wound needs stitches. I can only treat it briefly for you." The school doctor wrapped Qu Yun up with gauze.

"I'll take him there," Ling Mo said.

He lowered his head and was going to recite Qu Yun again.

Qu Yun rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassedly.

"I said, I thought you would never bow your head for the rest of your life with your stinky and cold look. Who knows that you have lowered your head several times today!"

Qu Yun said half-jokingly.

Ling Mo walked out of the auditorium with his back on his back, and then whispered back to him: "Then you should be grateful to Dade. The greatest pride in my life is to bow my head just for you."

He said it casually, but Qu Yun's eyes became sore at that moment.

When Ling Mo went to ask the class teacher for leave with Qu Yun on his back, he happened to hear everyone chattering around Li Yuanhang.

"Did you do it on purpose! I saw that you stepped on Mo Xiaobei's shoelace!" Chu Ning said, raising her chin.

"I didn't! I just didn't stand firm at the time!" Li Yuanhang stretched his neck to defend.

"He has always disliked Ling Mo and Mo Xiaobei, this time he is definitely looking for revenge!"

"That's right, Li Yuanhang didn't do much of this kind of thing before?"

Li Yuanhang opened his mouth, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

"Yes! I stepped on his shoelaces! I stepped on it on purpose! That's all right!"

"Why are you so annoying!"

Qu Yun patted Ling Mo on the shoulder, signaling him to put himself down.

He put his arm around Ling Mo's shoulder and squeezed in.

Li Yuanhang gave Qu Yun a hard look, then lowered his head and did not speak.

Qu Yun crossed his arms and laughed: "Li Yuanhang, I can't see that you have grown up!"

Li Yuanhang was silent.

The classmates began to criticize him again.

His shoulders trembled, and Qu Yun didn't need to look to know that this guy had lost sesame oil.

"I said you are capable, why don't you answer me?" Qu Yun poked Li Yuanhang's shoulder with his finger.

"What do you want?" Li Yuanhang said in a muffled voice.

"You man! Do you really want to be a villain for three years? It's almost done! I didn't tie my shoelaces properly. It was too long and I didn't tuck it in. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to step on it."

"I don't need your sympathy!" Li Yuanhang whispered.

"Who sympathizes with you! I'm just seeking truth from facts. And I saw that when you ran your best, you ran past two opponents. It's very good. If it wasn't for my own shoelaces, this time our class will surely No.1. I'm sorry, your lungs are about to come out from running, and you have left regrets for everyone, I'm sorry."

Li Yuanhang looked at Qu Yun, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Ling Mo patted Qu Yun on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'm going to the hospital."

In the silence of everyone, Li Jing said: "Okay, Xiaobei, you go to the hospital! We will cheer for Li Yuanhang's standing long jump final!"

"Success! Li Yuanhang, I like you in the long jump!"

After speaking, Qu Yun took Ling Mo's shoulder and walked down slowly.

Just as they were about to leave the gymnasium, Qu Yun grabbed a girl with a camera.

"Well, classmate, can you do me a favor? Can you take a picture of us?"

"Okay! No problem!"

Ling Mo was about to put Qu Yun down, but who knew that Qu Yun would not come off Ling Mo's neck.

"It's the posture of him carrying me behind his back!"

Ling Mo didn't say anything, and turned Qu Yun upside down again.

Hearing only a "click", Qu Yun smiled happily.

He patted Ling Mo on the shoulder: "Did you laugh just now?"

"none of your business."

"Why is it none of my business? The two of us are in the same photo! Oops! I forgot to ask! What class is she in, so I can ask her for a photo!"

"You'd better go to the hospital for stitches."

When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor looked at the wound and said, "Student, two stitches should be enough for your wound. If you go to get anesthesia, you have to wait in line. Can you hold it back?"

"Take an anesthetic."

"I can bear it."

The two spoke almost in unison.

The doctor looked at the two of them and smiled.

"Your classmate still loves you?"

"Of course, he doesn't love me, who loves me?" Qu Yun looked terrified.

"I'll line up and pay for you."

Ling Mo was about to get up when Qu Yun grabbed him.

"Isn't it just two injections? I really don't need anesthesia!"

He had suffered a more serious injury than this, sixteen stitches were stitched together, he gritted his teeth and passed.

Now these two stitches are considered wool.

Ling Mo still had to pay for the anesthetic, but Qu Yun held his hand tightly and said, "Don't. Keep the money, I still want to buy the beyond tape!"

Ling Mo looked at him, and Qu Yun tightened his wrist: "I'm really not afraid of pain, the wound has already gone numb! Just stay with me!"

Ling Mo stood there for two or three seconds before sitting down.

When the doctor's needle stuck into Qu Yun's wound, he didn't feel any pain yet, but Ling Mo who was beside him seemed to be in pain, and grabbed his hand tightly.

Instead, Qu Yun stretched out his other hand to cover Ling Mo's eyes and said, "Why don't you watch it. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night."

The doctor's speed was very fast, and he admired Qu Yun's calm look: "Young man, it's okay!"

"Of course I can!"

After leaving the hospital, Ling Mo helped Qu Yun get on the bus, Qu Yun raised his lips, touched Ling Mo's hand and said, "Oh, the way you were holding me so tightly just now seemed like you were about to give birth Already!"

Ling Mo patted his hand away: "It's all sweat, get up."

"Now I dislike the sweat in my hands. I grabbed me so tightly just now. Those who didn't know thought you were the one who got the stitches."

Ling Mo didn't speak. Qu Yun knew that Ling Mo was unhappy because of his injury, so he shut up and didn't dare to provoke him anymore.

In the evening, when Liang Ru came back, she saw that her son was injured, and anxiously said that she would make mullet soup.

Qu Yun twisted his mouth, and leaned into Ling Mo's ear and said, "It's over, mullet soup! Now it's really a caesarean section."

Ling Mo ignored him.

On the day of the sports meeting, both of them were sweating.Qu Yun must take a bath, but the wound on his leg should not get wet.

Ling Mo sorted out the change of clothes for the two of them, and said, "Let's go, I'll take a bath with you."

"Ah? Can you wash it for me? No need!"

"You're limping, no one's looking at you, and you're paralyzed from a fall. Do you feel honored?"

Qu Yun shook his head: "It's not honorable."

"Let me wipe it for you."

Ling Mo also took a plastic chair and went in.

Liang Ru looked at it and said, "Ling Mo is still thoughtful!"

Thoughtful is thoughtful, but Qu Yun felt embarrassed to stay with Ling Mo like this without wearing anything!

After entering the bathroom, Qu Yun didn't take off his clothes for a long time, but Ling Mo was very neat.

When he turned around, Qu Yun couldn't help being shocked when he saw him there.

Seeing Qu Yun's motionlessness, Ling Mo thought it was because he couldn't stand on one leg, so he walked up to him, put his arm on his shoulder, lowered his head and said, "Raise your leg, I'll help you."

When he spoke, his breath happened to be on Qu Yun's lower abdomen, fortunately through the sports vest, otherwise Qu Yun felt that he would definitely die.

"I... I will do it myself..."

"Did you come by yourself?"

"It's coming! It's coming!"

Qu Yun turned his back, lowered his body, sat on the small plastic stool, and took off his trousers and jacket.

At the angle just now, if Ling Mo really helped him take off, wouldn't it be a close exhibition in front of Ling Mo's eyes?

How embarrassing!

Ling Mo took the shower and rushed towards Qu Yun's back, wet the towel again, and helped Qu Yun wipe his front.

When it touched the waist, Qu Yun hurriedly covered the lower part with his hands, looking like he was ready for battle.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you... will hurt my little Bei!"

Ling Mo snorted softly, and sat on the four sides of the bathroom, helping Qu Yun wipe his legs. He turned his face sideways, with a serious look in his eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

As soon as he spoke, the warm breath fell on Qu Yun's lap, as if all the heat in his body was rushing away, trying to burn his veins.

"No...it doesn't hurt..." Qu Yun subconsciously bent his knees.

Ling Mo clasped his leg and held his calf, "Don't bend this leg, or the wound will be stretched."

Qu Yun had discovered before that Ling Mo's strength was actually quite strong, and most of the time, he couldn't beat him.

This time also.

Qu Yun continued to protect "Xiao Xiaobei", but Ling Mo took the shower and washed his feet.

When Ling Mo's hand covered Qu Yun's instep, Qu Yun almost fell off the plastic stool.

"you you you……"

"What are you doing?" Ling Mo gently rubbed the soles of Qu Yun's feet with a look of complete indifference.

"My feet are sweating..."

"Who's feet don't sweat?" Ling Mo asked coolly.

His fingers were so strong that Qu Yun wanted to hum comfortably.

When Ling Mo's fingertips penetrated between Qu Yun's toes, Qu Yun became nervous and immediately clamped them.

"Stop rubbing your toes!"

"Are you dirty?" Ling Mo asked back.

"You don't think I'm dirty..."

"It's dirty if you don't wash it."

As soon as Ling Mo's fingers moved, Qu Yun's whole body tensed up, wanting to hum.

"Stop rubbing..."

Ling Mo continued to wash him as if he didn't hear him.

Qu Yun felt that his feet had never been so clean in his life.

After washing, Ling Mo wiped his back clean, Qu Yun shook and protected his little Bei the whole time, Ling Mo said coolly, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"It's different."

"And what's the use of covering your front." Ling Mo took the sleeping T-shirt and put it on Qu Yun.

"Then where would you cover it?"

"What do you think?" Ling Mo squinted at him.

Qu Yun reacted instantly: "You...you...such a good young man, what are you talking about!"

"I didn't say anything." After Ling Mo answered, he patted Qu Yun's lower back again, "Put your legs up and put on your pants!"

"I wear it myself!"

Ling Mo handed him the pants.

"You turn around!"

Ling Mo rolled his eyes for the first time and turned around.

Qu Yun Jinji was independent, put on his pants, and impatiently limped out of the bathroom.

Before going to bed at night, Ling Mo applied medicine to Qu Yun's wound.

Qu Yun picked up his T-shirt, glanced at it, and said melancholy: "Hey, I have abs now!"

Ling Mo glanced at it: "Isn't it just a little fat?"

Qu Yunyong squeezed his stomach, and said: "It's just a little fat, and I can't squeeze my heart out."

"Really? Let me see."

Ling Mo put the medicine on the bedside table, put one hand on Qu Yun's waist, and lowered his head.

It seemed as if he could feel his breathing, his hair brushed against his stomach, Qu Yun was about to reach out to push, but Ling Mo grabbed him.

In the next second, Qu Yun yelled in shock: "God is blind——"

Because Ling Mo bit his stomach hard.

"You...why are you biting me!" Qu Yun's eyes were filled with tears.

"Your heart was eaten by me."

After finishing speaking, Ling Mo let go of Qu Yun, returned to his seat, picked up the book, and read it like a normal person.

Qu Yun hummed and lifted his clothes up. Ling Mo's teeth marks were still there. This guy has good teeth, neatly arranged in two semicircles.

The author has something to say: DAY29

Qu Yun: How dare you bite the young master!It's not that if you bite the young master, it's yours!

Ling Mo: Push it in, and you are mine.

Qu Yun: I wipe it!