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Duan Chuiyu is playing with his new favorite in his spare time—that transparent pen, and the day of the sports meeting is no exception. The students around him are either immersed in the test papers these days, or just staring at the pen in a daze. I took a few glances before and found that the pile of papers was black and torn, as if they had just been picked up from the coal pile.

What's more rare is that I don't know when this person became a lover. After finishing a paper, he folded the paper into roses. After a few days, delicate and broken coke roses lay scattered on the ground. In the belly of the table.

The petals of the paper rose were scorched black, picked up from the fire, the fire rose.

The class was extremely lively that day, and the arrival of the sports meeting effectively relieved the tense review atmosphere. The students said that they did not want to participate, but when the day came, they were still involuntarily excited and full of vitality.

In this strong class atmosphere, Duan Chuiyu was still folding his paper roses lifelessly, as if hysterical, and when he finished folding, he held the rose in one hand and stared at it intently.

After reading it, I found it boring, so I threw it into the belly of the table, grabbed the pen and continued to spread hysteria.

"Duan Chuiyu, you have a nice pen." Someone sat down at the table in front of Duan Chuiyu and handed over a piece of pink cardboard with a smile, "Can you copy a love letter for me? I want something I like today." The girl confessed that after today, I probably won't have much time."

Duan Chuiyu is good at writing, and girls often ask him to help copy some short poems and short sentences. He has long been used to such requests from his classmates. He took the card and asked, "What to write?"

The boy took out a piece of paper and handed it to him: "I wrote it all on it, you can just copy it, thank you."

Duan Chuiyu glanced at the paper, and wrote directly, without any lag.

Looking at the love words on the paper while writing, I muttered to myself: "Everyone's life has a theme..."

There are still people writing love poems these days.Duan Chuiyu snorted disdainfully in his heart.

Yes, people still make paper roses these days.

Duan Chuiyu threw the card to the boy, who quickly caught it, looked down, and praised: "Absolutely!"

After the boy left, Duan Chuiyu stared down at the real test paper in front of him, his train of thought continued along with the few love words that the boy had just started, he picked up his pen and wrote down a line of small letters in the corner of the test paper—everyone’s life has A theme, thinking of you is my theme.

After finishing writing, Duan Chuiyu folded the test paper into a rose, and when the sports meeting entrance music sounded, he conveniently stuffed the rose into his school uniform pocket.

Duan Chuiyu’s project was the 5000-meter long-distance race and the long jump. Because there was a shortage of people in the relay race, Ding Qi discussed with him and let him take the lead.

Today is the second day of the sports meeting. The sprint preliminaries were finished yesterday, and the finals are left today.The relay race is the finale event, and the 5000-meter long-distance race requires a lot of physical strength. There is no preliminaries for these two events, and they are directly scheduled for the next day.

Duan Chuiyu will participate in two sports in one afternoon, and will run a relay after running 5000 meters.

Li Yi accompanied Duan Chuiyu to the inspection, and saw a lot of girls surrounding the inspection office from a distance, waving colorful flags and looking at them with burning eyes.The boys around were surrounded by a group of girls, blushing with excitement, all gearing up.

The weather in March is still a bit cool. Duan Chuiyu is wearing a winter school uniform with a white T-shirt underneath.He lowered his head and fiddled with the number plate on his chest, trying to move the number plate up a bit, but his left hand was still a little immobile for a few days, and it was so stiff that he fiddled with it for a long time, and his hand was accidentally pricked by a pin.

Duan Chuiyu hissed, staring at the blood dripping from his fingers in a daze.

Last month, just last month, someone held his injured left hand and gently asked "does it hurt?" Now this person has not shown up for a week.

Not a single phone call, not a single WeChat message.

"Did it get stuck in your hand?" Li Yi walked up to him, "Let me help you. Can you still run the relay after running 5000 meters? Don't run disabled by then."

Duan Chuiyu was in a bad mood: "If you are disabled, you will be disabled."

The two walked to the check-in office and were followed by the eyes of the girls around them. Duan Chuiyu raised his head and glanced at the platform, which caused a commotion.When the boys who were originally full of vigor around saw that the girls were all here for Duan Chuiyu, they were half wilted in an instant.

Duan Chuiyu took off his school uniform and handed it to Li Yi, showing his thin and strong arms, causing the girls on the platform to scream frequently and wave small colored flags to cheer him on.

Duan Chuiyu ran and jumped to do warm-up exercises. For the sake of convenience, he didn't even change his sports pants, but put on school pants.

Li Yi clenched his fists and shook: "Come on, run slowly, don't work too hard, I'll wait for you at the finish line."

Duan Chuiyu waved his hand at him: "Understood."

Duan Chuiyu really didn't fight hard, he ran very leisurely, with a uniform speed throughout the whole process, without fighting or grabbing, at first he fell behind the crowd, and then he overtook them one by one, and gradually took the lead.He was mind-wandering the whole time, so he didn't feel tired.

His thoughts were taken away by a certain cruel man.

The cruel man is currently in an exhibition hall near the school, and has just finished a meeting.

"That's my alma mater." Wang Yuan glanced in the direction of No. [-] Middle School, "It seems to be holding a sports meeting."

Ren Yan followed his gaze, and saw students in school uniforms gathered at the other end of the railing, and on the track and field were vigorous figures as fast as afterimages.

Wang Yuan shook his head and sighed, "Youth..."

Ren Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he stared at the hazy little figure inside the iron fence for a long time, trying to find someone's shadow.

Just in vain.The distance is too far.

"Should we go in and have a look?" Wang Yuan suggested, with a look on his face ready to move, "And feel the youthful years?"

Ren Yan couldn't help laughing: "You are only 23 years old."

"Can it be compared to sixteen or seventeen-year-old children?" Wang Yuan pulled him towards the direction of Tenth Middle School, "Go and join in the fun, maybe you might have a chance to tease a pretty little sister."

At the end of the 5000 meters, Ding Qi and others handed water to Duan Chuiyu at the finish line, followed by a group of girls.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Ding Qi bent down to help him beat his stiff muscles.

Duan Chuiyu hid forward holding the water glass: "Don't beat it, it's not strong."

Ding Qi smiled: "What's wrong, are you still ticklish?"

"A little bit." Duan Chuiyu drenched his saliva, walked slowly to relax his muscles, "When you hit me, I became more tense."

"It seems that there is still room left." Ding Qi thrust his waist, with a proud smile on the corners of his brows and eyes, "It's okay to take the first place casually."

Duan Chuiyu acted obediently, pretending to be modest: "Where is it?"

After the 5000-meter run was the relay race, Duan Chuiyu was still breathing, and went down to the relay race field surrounded by girls.

Ding Qi was afraid that he was exercising too hard, so he followed behind and asked: "Don't work too hard, don't run too fast, stop if you feel uncomfortable, you know?"

"Understood." Duan Chuiyu raised his eyebrows at him, "I treasure myself so much, how can I be willing to work hard."

Duan Chuiyu ran the last club. He stood at the starting point of the last run to exercise his muscles and bones.

Ren Yan stood outside the iron railing of the runway, at a distance of nearly [-] meters, silently looking at the thin boy on the runway.

The young man was not very vigorous, and even a little absent-minded, but he was still the focus of everyone's attention and the most eye-catching focus on the runway.He supported his back with one hand, covered his forehead with the other, and looked up at the sky.

The cold wind lifted his T-shirt, exposing his thin waist and abdomen to the air.

Ren Yan's eyes lingered from his white waist to the sky he was looking up at, and caught a row of migratory birds flying high.

The starting gun rang, and the figures on the runway shot out like arrows. The first bat in class 8 was Dianqi, the representative of the physical education department.The second runner was Li Yi, whose speed was a little weaker, but he couldn't hold back his long legs, and ran calmly, still leaving the other classes behind.

Lin Jiaqi is the third best, because there are few girls in class 8, and there are only a handful of people who are willing to apply for the project. Lin Jiaqi does not have such a strong motor nerve, but for the honor of the class, he can only take on this important task.

Standing a hundred meters away from her, Duan Chuiyu saw her blushing and struggling to run.

Class 8 was gradually surpassed by other classes and fell to the third place. There were endless cheers and cheers. Duan Chuiyu waved at Lin Jiaqi and silently encouraged her.

Lin Jiaqi became ruthless, closed her eyes and speeded up suddenly, she may have used all her strength, her brain was already a little hypoxic a few meters before the junction, her eyes were spinning, her hands were shaking, and she tremblingly handed the baton to Duan Chuyu .

Duan Chuiyu leaned over and lowered his center of gravity to take it. Lin Jiaqi was a master chess player, his vision was blurred and he couldn't tell the real distance between Duan Chuiyu and himself. .

Duan Chuiyu suddenly felt stares in his eyes, his nose was sour, and a fishy liquid slipped into his mouth.

There was a burst of exclamation all around.

It really hasn't been going well recently, and bloody disasters are frequent.

Duan Chuiyu saw Lin Jiaqi's eyes widen suddenly, and before he could stop, he caught the baton with one hand, covered his nose with the other, and ran away.

Unable to maintain balance with one hand, Duan Chuiyu simply stopped covering his nose and started running happily, letting the nosebleed go with the wind, he ran freely.

The blood in the nasal cavity oozes out, facing the wind and covering half of Duan Chuiyu's face, nosebleeds flow down the jawline in streams, dripping on the white T-shirt, Duan Chuiyu's chest is bright red.

The students around the track shouted and yelled, watching a blood-stained boy gallop like the wind on the playground, successively surpassing the two leading classes and regaining the first place.

Duan Chuiyu was dizzy, but his expression was extremely cheerful.

This bit of blood seemed to drain away all his anger and resentment towards Ren Yan in the past few days.

It's so fucking cool.

The running distance was very short and fleeting. Duan Chuiyu steadily won the first place for class 8. When he ran to the finish line, his legs were weak, and he might have lost too much blood. His eyes went dark, and he knelt on the lawn without standing still. superior.

A group of people ran over frantically, Ding Qi helped Duan Chuiyu put on his school uniform, covered his nose with a towel, and sweated anxiously: "Are you okay?! I told you not to work hard, why didn't you listen! Let's go! , I'll take you to the infirmary."

Duan Chuiyu closed his eyes and waved his hands: "You let me wait for a while, I'm a little dizzy."

As soon as the words fell, a pair of cold hands held his hand.

"Does the nasal bone hurt? Do you want to vomit?" A familiar and cold voice sounded above his head.

Duan Chuiyu covered his nose for a moment, and the hairs all over his body suddenly relaxed. This man's voice was obviously as cold as a cold wind, but he seemed to be in warm water for an instant, and the warmth reached his limbs.

Ding Qi looked at Ren Yan in surprise: "You..."

Duan Chuiyu half-opened his eyes and looked at Ren Yan, feeling that the blood was flowing backwards all over his body. He lowered his eyelids weakly, and his voice was like a silk: "Didn't you leave, don't you want to meet me? Why are you here? Let you come to my school."

Ren Yan squatted down in front of him, covering the towel for him: "Who said I don't want to meet you..."

"Then you haven't come to me for so long?! You don't even want to send a message?!" Duan Chuiyu raised his voice, his voice was muffled in the towel, and his chest heaved slightly while panting heavily.

"Hey! Don't shout!" Ding Qi frowned, "You still have the strength to shout! Hurry up, I'll take you to the infirmary."

"Legs are stiff." Duan Chuiyu said.Whom to say this to, the one who knows knows.

Ren Yan squatted down with his back to Duan Chuiyu, wrapped his hands around the bend of his legs, and involuntarily picked him up.

"I'll take him to the infirmary." He said to Ding Qi.

Ding Qi greeted Tu Lei: "Tu Lei, take him there, he doesn't know the way."

"Okay."

Tu Lei hurriedly followed, but she couldn't compare to Ren Yan's long legs, and she couldn't keep up even while running.Ren Yan carried a 1.8-meter tall boy on his back and walked like flying, but Tu Lei was left behind, so he could only shout loudly to help him guide the way.

Duan Chuiyu lay softly on Ren Yan's back, his nose was full of ebony aloes, he loved this smell so much, he couldn't help but leaned towards Ren Yan's neck.

"Brother Yan..." Duan Chuiyu lazily called out.

Ren Yan let out a "hmm", his breath was unsteady.

"My nose hurts."

Ren Yan's heart tightened.

"The legs hurt, and the head hurts. It hurts everywhere." Duan Chuiyu's voice was pitiful.

Ren Yan couldn't help but tighten the hand holding the bend of his leg, and comforted him in a hoarse voice: "It won't hurt in a while."

"It didn't hurt at first." Duan Chuiyu said honestly, rubbing his head against Ren Yan's shoulder, "It hurts when I see you."

Ren Yan's heart suddenly softened, and his Adam's apple rolled, and he took a deep breath, trying to stabilize his frantic heart rate.

Duan Chuiyu didn't give him a chance to calm down, and pressed him step by step, forcing him to a dead end: "I heard your heartbeat."

"soon."

"As fast as the day you kissed me."

Ren Yan pretended to be stupid, and silently sent him to the infirmary. The school doctor checked Duan Chuiyu and said, "Fortunately, the nasal bone is not injured, but the blood vessel is broken."

The school doctor asked Duan Chuiyu to sit upright, blocked his nose with a medical cotton ball, patted his cheek and forehead with some water on his hands, and said softly: "It's okay, don't be nervous, it's okay for the young man to bleed a little." , as long as the nasal bone is not broken. Are you dizzy?"

"kind of."

"The bleeding will stop for a while, lie on the bed for a while."

"Thank you doctor."

In today's sports meeting, there were a lot of people with this injury and that injury. The school doctor helped Duan Chuiyu treat the wound and then walked out of the cubicle to take care of other injured patients.

Only Ren Yan and Duan Chuiyu were left in the cubicle. Duan Chuiyu's face was stained with dried blood. Ren Yan took a towel and soaked it in warm water, and wrapped his arms around his neck to wipe his face.

"You sit here." Duan Chuiyu patted the hospital bed.

Ren Yan glanced at him, and sat down beside the bed as he said.

"Why did you come here today?" Duan Chuiyu asked him.

Ren Yan gently wiped the blood on his face: "I came here with my classmates."

"Where's the classmate?" Duan Chuiyu stared at him like he was interrogating a prisoner.

"I went to chat with a girl."

"Why don't you go?"

Ren Yan glanced at him and remained silent.

"Did I ask you to carry me?" Duan Chuiyu was extremely confused.

Ren Yan was speechless and ignored him.

Duan Chuiyu approached him, looked straight into his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Do you like me?"

Ren Yan paused, his expression stunned, and his downcast eyes met his.The small cubicle is only blocked from the outside by a white plastic sheet, and the conversation between the school doctor and other students is circling in my ears, separated by the plastic sheet.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Duan Chuiyu leaned over the bandit with his upper body, but unfortunately he was a bit shorter, so he could only look up at him: "They all said you like me."

Ren Yan frowned.

them?who?

"Do you like me or not?" Duan Chuiyu's voice was clear and his eyes were open, Ren Yan subconsciously glanced outside.

He pursed his lips and lied: "I don't like it."

"Liar." Duan Chuiyu scolded sullenly, "Then what are you hiding from?"

"What am I hiding?" Ren Yan looked indifferent, not panicking at all.

"What are you hiding from? It's just about the two of us kissing that day!" Duan Chuiyu went crazy and ignored it, and suddenly leaned over and pouted and rubbed the corner of Ren Yan's lips quickly, "You don't like me, I like you. Dear What's wrong? I'll kiss you again."

Ren Yan was taken aback, and the towel in his hand fell to the ground in shock.

Duan Chuiyu licked the corner of his lower lip, staring at Ren Yan, his eyes were bright, like a wolf staring at its prey in the dark night.

Ren Yan's eyes trembled wildly, and finally panicked. It took a long time before he lowered his voice and said: "...Are you ashamed?"

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感谢在2020-05-1319:53:00~2020-05-1419:50:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!