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The two dug up each other's dark history in the village health center for more than an hour. Xi Zhikong patted his trouser legs and was about to leave. Jiang Yan quickly got out of bed and followed behind him.

"What are you doing?" Xi Zhikong asked.

Jiang Yan: "Aren't there two people with three legs?"

Originally he was still dizzy, but he didn't want to see Xi Zhikong tied up with others, so he decided to bite the bullet and participate.

"What are you doing? It doesn't count against you. You should have a good rest. Lao Chen almost fainted yesterday."

"What do you mean you didn't count me?"

Xi Zhikong smiled: "He Xing's list this morning doesn't have your name on it, but what about me—" He raised his chin slightly, and said with a victorious attitude: "I'm on the same team as Shu Jiyue."

Jiang Yan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.After all, Shu Jiyue is now a "friendly army", much more reliable than He Xing, Sun Chenxuan, and Jiang Zhehui.

He pretended to be dissatisfied and reached out to grab the collar of the person in front of him: "Xi Zhikong, are you taking advantage of the danger, and trying to sneak away while I'm sick?"

Xi Zhikong didn't change his face and said: "I was also drenched in the rain yesterday, who made your body so unbearable, blame me?"

Seeing that Xi Zhikong was so proud that he almost stuck out his tongue in front of him, Jiang Yan felt itchy in his heart.

He sneered and said something naive, crossed the mat and left the ward.

He was still wearing the clothes that were soiled yesterday, and there was a stripe across his vest that was the color of moss on it. Xi Zhikong chased after him and stretched out his hand to poke him. He felt a dull pain, but he ignored it as he walked forward.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xi Zhikong poked a few more times.

"..." He finally stopped and turned around and said, "What's the matter???"

Xi Zhikong withdrew his hand and asked as he walked, "Does your back hurt?"

"You still poke it knowing it hurts?!"

Jiang Yan sometimes feels that he really likes a little fool who looks clever but is actually lacking in heart.He stretched out his hand and patted Xi Zhikong's head, and said, "Aren't you going to participate in a two-on-three-legged event, why don't you go quickly?"

"Oh, then I'll go there first, you walk slowly."

Xi Zhikong then ran to the central square not far away, Jiang Yan stared at his thin back, raised his hands and stretched his waist, rubbed his numb shoulders, the corners of his mouth could not stop rising, a pair of thin The lips are curved in a nice arc.

His brows and eyes contain the clear sky above his head, the clouds floating freely in the clear sky, and the cute running people under the clouds.

There was half an hour of training time before the start of the competition. Jiang Yan went back to the tent and changed his clothes. He returned to the central square and stood aside to give "technical guidance" to the combination of Shu Jiyue and Xi Zhikong.

Sun Chenxuan stared at the three people for a long time, then changed his laughing expression and asked He Xing a question seriously.

"He Xing, have you noticed a very special phenomenon?"

He Xing was waiting for his partner to come back from the toilet, followed his gaze and saw the three people, "What happened?"

Sun Chenxuan raised his finger and pointed at Jiang Yan: "Jiang Yan, I've been watching him for several days, he was originally Xi Zhikong's 'rival in love', right?"

He Xing nodded: "Yes, is this strange?"

"But how do I feel—I just feel it, why does he always... always look at Xi Zhikong?"

Jiang Zhehui pushed his glasses silently, squatted down and tied his legs with Sun Chenxuan's, kicked his legs violently and almost knocked Sun Chenxuan over.

"..."

With great difficulty, Sun Chenxuan grabbed Jiang Zhehui's arm and stood firm. He Xing's partner rushed towards the two of them as if his butt was on fire, breaking the balance he had just maintained.

thump.

Sun Chenxuan hit Jiang Zhehui's chest again and knocked him down to the ground.

"..."

"Don't you have bones, Sun Chenxuan?" Jiang Zhehui coughed twice, rubbing his chest and asked.

He Xing laughed like a goose again.

As for Xi Zhikong and Shu Jiyue, it's not enough. Although they didn't fall on the ground like Sun Chenxuan and Jiang Zhehui, they looked ridiculous when they were about to fall after two steps.

He and Shu Jiyue really didn't have a tacit understanding at all, Jiang Yan applauded with satisfaction for their fourth fall, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

"You two—" He really couldn't hold back his laughter, but seeing Xi Zhikong's body covered in ashes and getting angry, he felt a little distressed, and persuaded him: "Why don't you just forget it, I'm serious. "

Xi Zhikong was naturally unconvinced, and said with a sneer, "It was just a joke, now we are going to be serious."

Shu Jiyue coughed twice and said nothing, Jiang Yan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear while squatting down to tie his shoelaces, "Brother, don't break me."

He quietly raised his hand and made an OK gesture, and the two of them once again completed the transaction under Xi Zhikong's nose.

Sure enough, the new round of training was much smoother for the two of them, and their speed was much faster. The three legs of the two began to have basically the same pace.

Xi Zhikong got carried away, wanted to go faster, took a big stride out, Shu Jiyue didn't keep up, and suddenly knelt down on the ground.

Shu Jiyue didn't do it on purpose this time, but she really made Xi Zhikong fall, and he immediately squatted down and pulled him up to apologize repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Xi Zhikong waved his hand and borrowed his arm to stand up. Jiang Yan trotted two steps over and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pat his trouser leg, "Why can't you praise me, and you immediately threw me in the face as soon as you praised you?"

"Don't worry, let's take it slowly, let's rest for 5 minutes first." Shu Jiyue said warmly, squatting down and untying the rope.

Xi Zhikong felt that he had caused Shu Jiyue trouble, felt a little lost, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Shu Jiyue shook her head, sat on the side stone pier to rest, tearing at her collar, sweat rolled in along the neckline, Jiang Yan stood and glanced at him, just in time to see the ambiguous red on his collarbone.

He looked around, pulled Shu Jiyue away from Xi Zhikong, lowered his voice and asked him: "I'm asking you."

"Ok?"

"You and my brother—you two, how far have you progressed?"

Jiang Yan's tone of voice when he asked this question and his involuntary gaze towards Shu Jiyue's neckline all revealed a shy questioning knowingly.

Shu Jiyue then smiled and replied: "It's progressed to the point where you kids can't do it."

"..."

For the first time, Jiang Yan suffered a huge setback in front of his "peers". He frowned and gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you on top of my brother?"

Shu Jiyue raised her eyebrows: "Can I make your brother overwhelmed?"

"?!" Jiang Yan looked sadly at Lin Tongrui who was reading under the opposite tree and said to himself: "Brother, you are really disappointing..."

Lin Tongrui sneezed immediately, looked up and looked around, and Shu Jiyue waved at him when he looked at them.

Jiang Yan thought that his cousin should be very strong, how could he be so easily overwhelmed by Shu Jiyue, who looks gentle and harmless to humans and animals.

Shu Jiyue patted Jiang Yan's shoulder, "It's not that your brother doesn't live up to expectations, it's that I'm too strong."

"..."

indeed.

In the beginning, when Lin Tongrui crossed the crowds of people in the bar and walked up to Shu Jiyue, holding a glass of wine and looking at him, he just wanted to make an appointment for a new year because his life had been peaceful for too long. Unexpectedly, after one night, he thought that he was innocent and shy Shu Jiyue completely depends on him.

——The clinging method is not at all like a sophomore in high school, he can't hide, he can't even run.

Seeing that Jiang Yan has almost compiled the relevant plot scripts in his mind, Shu Jiyue reminded him friendly: "Your brother and I are both adults, you children, don't just imitate."

Jiang Yan listened to what he said so experiencedly, looked him up and down, and said sarcastically, "You are just an adult, why pretend to be deep."

Shu Jiyue smiled: "Pretend? Do you think your brother likes to pretend? I have a natural temperament from the inside out. Your brother is much more difficult than Xi Zhikong. I won it, why don't you Shall I teach you?"

"No, no, no—" Jiang Yan took half a step back.

"What are you two talking about for a long time?" Xi Zhikong interrupted Shu Jiyue's train of thought loudly, he touched the tip of his nose, turned around and smiled gently again.

That look is completely different from the big bad wolf who just said that he would teach Jiang Yan to eat his little sheep.Jiang Yan sort of understood what kind of person his brother fell into.

The two ran a few more times, and the race began immediately.

Leggings running is a game that mainly tests the tacit understanding and rhythm coordination between people. Like Shu Jiyue and Xi Zhikong, a combination that almost fell off at the starting line before they were successful, everyone's eyes didn't stay on them too much. Attracted by their group next door who were as fast as one person, they didn't notice that the two of them were actually not much slower.

Jiang Yan thought that the best result of these two people might be the first place in the group, but unexpectedly they made it to the semi-finals. Six teams of twelve people stood on the starting line nervously waiting for the teacher to give the order.

Xi Zhikong didn't move much when he ran, and Shu Jiyue was still encouraging him—in fact, Shu Jiyue himself didn't really want to run, he just wanted to lie on Lin Tongrui's lap and sleep comfortably under the shade of a tree.

At this time, Xi Zhikong was a little thirsty, he looked down at his tied legs with Shu Jiyue and swallowed, his spirit instantly relaxed.There was no reward for the first one, he really didn't know what he was trying to do, and his pants were almost worn out.

When the whistle blew, he just moved his legs numbly, shouting one, two, one, two, Shu Jiyue said while running, "If you don't want to run, let's slow down—"

Xi Zhikong thought it was true, if he entered the finals, he would have to run again, and he slowed down a bit with his feet and said, "Okay, slow down."

Once the thought of giving up was torn open, it couldn't be stopped. The two people who were still fighting high just now stopped in the semi-finals, and retreated to the side to rest as they wished.

This plot really caught Jiang Yan off guard.

He ran to get two bottles of water, Shu Jiyue took them, said thank you, and went to the teacher's rest area before opening it and taking a sip.Jiang Yan looked at his retreating back and fell into deep thought, and began to reflect on why he hadn't taken down the person behind him until now.

Maybe he's not thick-skinned enough?

Xi Zhikong stood in front of Jiang Yan, sweating and disheveled, and waved his hands, "People have walked so far, what are you looking at?"

"Hurry up and go back and change your clothes, it's so dirty." Jiang Yan immediately picked up his collar in disgust, raised his leg and kicked him at the bend of the knee.

Xi Zhikong got into the tent with his front feet, and Jiang Yan followed behind him, and when Xi Zhikong grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands and was about to take off his clothes, he stared at him without blushing or beating.

——Of course he didn't want to "overlord force his bow", but just watched Xi Zhikong's mind "break down" again, and he couldn't make a reasonable response with his hands and feet.

"Can you turn around..." Xi Zhikong's scalp was numb from his stare, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"Change, it's not that I haven't seen you."

Jiang Yan deliberately pretended not to care on his mouth and face, but his heart had already caused great waves-the awkward look in front of him was really cute, and he wanted to kiss him again.

Xi Zhikong turned around, lifted the clothes around his waist with both hands, and the beautiful waistline and tight back muscles appeared in Jiang Yan's eyes along with the hem of the clothes pulled up a little bit.

He didn't have time to see it clearly and completely, he turned around abruptly, covered his eyes, bit his lower lip and sighed secretly for his miscalculation.

The body and emotions of adolescence are the most easily teased, Jiang Yan coughed twice and opened the curtain to leave the tent.

He was sitting under the long grape arbor, and various activities were still going on in the central square.

It's October, and the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus is all around.

The green and translucent grapes on the grape rack looked very pleasing. The village party secretary led a few children behind him, and they ran happily all the way, each with a few bunches of grapes in their hands.

Jiang Yan stood up and said hello to the village party secretary: "Hello."

The village party secretary waved him to let him sit down, and sat down next to him, raised his hand and picked a grape hanging by his shoulder, blew it in his hand, threw it into his mouth and bit it open, his eyes narrowed due to the sourness After getting up, it took a long time to say: "Hi, it's so sour!"

Jiang Yan looked at the grapes above his head and then at him, and could only laugh awkwardly.

The village party secretary smacked his lips and said, "Our place is not too far away from you. Why is there such a difference between your dolls and our dolls?"

"Our baby is thin and small. If you ask him what he wants to do when he grows up, he will say that he will go home and build a big new house, marry a wife, and have children. This must not work, don't you think? You have to go out Ah my dolls..."

As the village party secretary said, Xi Zhikong's figure came into Jiang Yan's sight, and he ran over without paying attention to the last sentence.

Jiang Yan was asked the same question when he was a child, what he wanted to do when he grew up, Xiao Jiang Yan grew up with less control and more freedom, less "you don't understand when you are young", and more trust , responsibility and recognition.

And after so many changes happened in Xi Zhikong's family, he seriously thought that when he grows up, he wants to be someone he can rely on.

He stood up, looking in the direction of Xi Zhikong in silence, the arm hanging by his side was about to move, his fingers twitched a few times - if the village party secretary was not there, he really wanted to raise his hand to hug him.

Probably because the topic was too deep for Jiang Yan to understand, or maybe because Jiang Yan didn't give any substantive response, the village party secretary got up and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then led the children away with a smile .

Xi Zhikong ran towards Jiang Yan, facing the noon sun and his utterly gentle gaze, smiling so much that his eyes curled up.

Jiang Yan felt that a grape had fallen into his eyes, mouth and heart, the fragrance was overflowing, sour and sweet.