"Yes..." Xie Jue lowered his head, his nose was slightly acidic, "I'm sorry...I don't know about the post..."

After a pause, he continued to add in a low voice, "I didn't... turn outward."

After a short silence, Jiang Zhuo stretched out his hand and slowly pressed down the piano cover, then turned to look at him.

Xie Jue pondered for a long time and didn't know what to say, so he raised his head cautiously and wanted to secretly look at Jiang Zhuo's expression.

However, his sight was involuntarily attracted by the light outside the window.

The narrow crack that could only allow a few beams of light to leak out was completely torn open, and the beams joined together, pulling back the crumbling red sun in the distance from the dark clouds.

"Jiang Zhuo!" Xie Jue suddenly showed his face and shouted, "Have you seen the sunset when it's raining?"

"Ah?" Jiang Zhuo replied with a face of confusion.

If I remember correctly...

So, he went straight forward and pulled Jiang Zhuo up to walk outside.

Of course, he has been to the gymnasium quite a few times, so he is quite familiar with the internal structure.

"Rooftop?" Jiang Zhuo immediately guessed his destination.

Sure enough, after going up two more flights of stairs, the slightly rusty iron door appeared in front of him.

The raindrops knocked on the door, making a crisp sound. The moment the door was pushed open, the sudden gust of wind brought rainwater and hit it head and face.

Xie Jue was the first to open the umbrella in his hand and walked out. A golden sunflower instantly bloomed under the rain, like a cluster of flames ignited.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Zhuo, stretched out his hand and sent the umbrella forward, signaling him to hide in too.

"What are you doing..." Jiang Zhuo walked out helplessly while muttering in a low voice.

Then, his eyes unconsciously drifted away in the direction Xie Jue was looking at.

The dark clouds in the sky still overwhelmed people like mountains and seas, and the transparent and bright raindrops came from far, far away, drawing an arc along the will of the wind.

But there was a ray of light that broke through the clouds as if unconvinced, borrowed a fire from the setting sun, and dyed the surrounding clouds and rain into bright red without hesitation.

The clothes on his body were getting wet little by little, and the irregular wind blew his bangs into a mess...

The whistling sound pierced through the ears, the raindrops hit the stone bricks, iron gates, and umbrellas, and the ripples in the small puddles continued...

Suddenly, Jiang Zhuo seemed to understand the reason why Lin Qiuyu translated "riverflowsinyou" into what he wants.

Thousands of raindrops merge into the river, and go to the sea under the stars and the moon. In the end, there is where the heart wants.

There...is where the heart goes...

A sudden chuckle seemed to have caused ripples invisible to the naked eye somewhere.

Xie Jue turned his head to look at Jiang Zhuo with some doubts, but saw that he was reaching out his hand to stroke back his wet hair, and his usually stern eyebrows became much gentler because of his smile.

Then, the light in front of him suddenly became brighter...

The showers came in a hurry and went in a hurry, even the original white clouds disappeared completely.

When the two of them returned to the classroom after eating, it was unusually full of people.

"It's just right to come back." Liang Chao was standing on the podium, "I just wanted to talk about the sports meeting."

After they got back to their seats, he continued, "About registration for the competition, we discussed it in class last time. If there is no problem, I will hand over the form to the physical education teacher later."

After finishing speaking, he purposely glanced at all the students, and finally paused on Xie Jue.

"Since everyone has no objection, this is confirmed. The students participating in the competition should hurry up and practice in the remaining three weeks." Liang Chao looked at the small notebook in his hand while talking, "In addition One thing is the class uniform."

As soon as this question was mentioned, the female students immediately raised their heads in unison.

However, Liang Chao smiled wryly, "For this class uniform, the school uniformly stipulates that sweaters should be worn, but you can design the patterns yourself."

"Sweater?" Chen Xiaofei continued, "There is no personality at all..."

"Where's the public school?" Yuan Yi asked with a lollipop in his mouth.

Hearing this, Liang Chao flipped through his notebook, "Public school districts are hoodies."

"Then I still prefer sweaters..." Chen Xiaofei compromised.

"Also..." Liang Chao cleared his throat, "The color of each class' uniform is determined by lottery."

When it came to color, the previously indifferent male students finally raised their heads.

"The color of our class is..." Liang Chao swallowed nervously, then forced himself to give a thumbs up and said, "Pink!"

"Huh?!" The boys in the back row clapped together.

Xu Yangyang, who was 1.9 meters tall, pointed to himself with a puzzled face, "You want me to wear a pink sweater?"

Almost at the same time, the dark-skinned Huang Jin also opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

Seeing their dissatisfaction, Zhou Tingmu stood up, "The second class is fluorescent green, the fifth class is rose red, the eighth class is shit...yellow green."

Hearing this, the students suddenly became quiet, and the effect was even better than the "hoodie" just now.

"Continue." Zhou Tingmu raised his chin at Liang Chao, then reached out to push his glasses and sat back down again.

So Liang Chao immediately continued: "Then, the design of the class uniform pattern...Han Jing, can I leave it to you?"

Han Jing is the representative of the art class in her class. Some of her paintings were once selected for the art exhibition of provincial middle school students. She was also responsible for the pattern design of the class flag.

"Okay, when will I want it?" Han Jing nodded very readily and agreed.

"Leave it to me next week." Liang Chao replied, "As for the slogan, we still use the last sports meeting. There are no other problems."

At this time, the evening reading bell just rang.

Xie Jue took out the English book from the drawer, and couldn't help but feel apprehensive when he thought of his [-] meters.

How could it be possible to finish...

"Brother Zhuo!" Zhu Wen turned around with a smile, "Shall we go to practice running together after the night self-study is over?"

Jiang Zhuo gave a faint "hmm", then turned to look at him, "What about you? Xiao Xie, who is going to run [-] meters?"

Hold.

"I just..." Xie Jue said with a sneer.

However, halfway through the conversation, Zhu Wen reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "That's [-] meters."

"...I'm going!" He gritted his teeth, "I must go!"

Not only him, but for the students who signed up this time, [-] meters is probably a new concept.

No one has ever reached the end of the [-] meters.

And competition is a rare place of justice in the world.Everyone's starting point is the same, and the end point is the same. The gap only comes from every step that everyone takes, big or small.

But so to speak...

"Student Xie, are you here to see us run?" Zhu Wen asked him while doing warm-up exercises.

Xie Jue unzipped his jacket helplessly, took it off and threw it on the ground, and then started to warm up.

By the time he finished running, the dormitory would have already turned off the lights and locked the door.

Jiang Zhuo, who had already warmed up, was the first to run out wearing earphones, and Zhu Wen also set off half a lap later.

Xie Jue finally stood on the starting line, took a deep breath, and ran forward.

Whenever this happens, he always feels that the runway is a little hateful.

If it is straight, even if you can't see the end of the [-] meters, it is better than the [-] meters that go round and round as if there is no exit.

It has been rainy these past few days, plus he had injured his foot before, so he only participated in one or two running exercises between classes.

His brain would rust if he didn't need it, and his legs would be filled with lead if he didn't run, so that every step he took now seemed to be taking half his life.

Jiang Zhuo didn't know how many times he passed by him, but every time he could only watch Jiang Zhuo's back getting farther and farther...

"Thank you classmate!"

He watched Zhu Wen standing near the starting line and waving at himself.

"Come on! After running this lap, go back to the dormitory!"

Back to the dormitory? !finally!

Xie Jue, who was dying a second ago, suddenly sprinted towards the finish line as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"After running five laps, can you still have the strength to sprint?" Zhu Wen smiled and handed him the mineral water he just bought.

"An average of 6 minutes per lap..." Jiang Zhuo sarcastically said mercilessly, "If you don't have the strength yet, our class might as well quit the sports meeting."

Xie Jue, who was drinking water, was caught off guard and choked, "Cut, it's fine if you can finish the run anyway."

"That's right." Jiang Zhuo smiled rarely, "It's good enough to finish the run."

"Let's go!" Zhu Wen reached out and tugged at the collar of his clothes, impatiently wanting to rush back to take a shower.

So the three of them walked towards the dormitory together.

When he walked to the boulevard outside the playground, Xie Jue suddenly exclaimed, "I forgot my coat..."

After finishing speaking, he ran back on his own.

"You go first, I'll wait for him." Jiang Zhuo reached out and patted Zhu Wen's shoulder and said.

Zhu Wen, who was covered in sweat, waved away without saying a word.

There are still many people practicing their own sports in the playground, and the boulevard, which has been filled with cicadas all summer, is now extremely silent.

In fact, the playground is only separated from the dormitory by a green protective net, and the street lights are even more dazzling than the moon in the sky.

I don't know what to wait for... Jiang Zhuo wondered in his heart, put both hands in his pockets and kicked the innocent pebbles on the side of the road in a bored way, and then walked forward slowly step by step.

Xie Jue stretched out his hand to pat the dust on the school uniform jacket, trotted and walked outside, until he turned into the boulevard, he found Jiang Zhuo who was still standing not far away.

He was raising his head, and his eyes did not know which star in the sky was aimed at, so that his eyes seemed to be filled with light.

So Xie Jue subconsciously stopped, and then looked up at the night sky.

The shadows of the trees were mottled, the lights were dazzling, and the moon seemed a bit dim.Just after it rained during the day, the night sky was extraordinarily clean.

But after staring at it for a long time, I couldn't see any stars.

Just when he was wondering, Jiang Zhuo turned around, saw him staring up his head in a daze, raised his eyebrows and said, "Xie Jue, are you stupid? How can you see the stars standing under the streetlight?"

"..." Xie Jue recovered his senses and looked at him, but when he was about to reply, he was interrupted again.

"Come and see me."

The author has something to say: I feel the love of brother Huo Shao!

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