My crush wants to make the same mistakes with me after rebirth

"The recording of the men's 400 meters is about to start, please go to the recording place in time." The members of the radio station warmly reminded.

"Zizhu, brother will give you a ride?" Su Rui raised his eyebrows and said.

Without further ado, Zhu Wen stepped on it quickly, then patted Su Rui's waist to urge him to go, "Hurry up."

But Xie Jue and Jiang Zhuo still followed leisurely.

The next event after 400 meters is the 1000 meters that Jiang Zhuo signed up for. Xie Jue couldn't help but touch his head. Would it be strange if he stood at the finish line and waited for him?

When he was struggling, Xie Jue raised his eyes and happened to find that the two public school girls who were walking towards him looked at them with weird smiles on their faces, and they kept whispering: "Are they really dating?" ?”

Damn... Xie Jue couldn't help but use Zhu Wen's pink sweater to cover his face slightly.

All these years, there are still people who don't know that Jiang Zhuo rejected his confession?

"Thank you." Jiang Zhuo slightly turned his face to look at him.

So Xie Jue also turned his head to meet his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhuo paused, raised his brows slightly, hesitant to speak, but in the end he just said "It's okay" and continued to walk forward.

Xie Jue was left alone with question marks all over his face.

The entry office is still overcrowded, and different people have different expressions on their faces.Confident people always have incomparably determined eyes, while those who lack confidence are anxious and restless like ants on a hot pot at the moment.

"Huh?" Zhu asked with chocolate in his mouth, so that his brown teeth would always be exposed when he spoke, "Isn't that the monitor of the second class? He also reported for 400 meters?"

Su Rui was sitting on his small broken tricycle with a lollipop in his mouth, flipping through the sports meeting handbook passed over from his classmates in the student union, and said: "He also reported 500 meters, and he is in the same group as Brother Zhuo."

Hearing this, Xie Jue couldn't help but look at Xia Yi who was sitting not far away tying his shoelaces, hey, sure enough the strong man still looks calm at this moment.

"It's still the qualifiers, don't panic." Zhu Wen said very optimistically, and then turned his head to worry about Jiang Zhuo, "Brother Zhuo can almost start preparing for the 1000 meters."

"I'll go to the finish line later and bring the pigs back." Su Rui smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Xie Jue's shoulders while talking, "Student Xie, Brother Zhuo will leave it to you."

"Okay." Xie Jue swore the support stick in his hand and promised.

As soon as the words fell, the students from the student union came over with boards and urged the players to line up and enter the arena.

"Brother Piggy, come on!" Xie Jue finally howled at Zhu Wen before looking down at his watch. At 1000:10, there are still [-] minutes before the recording time of [-] meters. I don't know where Jiang Zhuo is now. How do you feel, will you be nervous...

However, when he looked back to see someone leaning on a bench and yawning, the answer was obvious.

He's nervous ass.

Just when Xie Jue was going to help him cheer up, Chen Wan trotted and stood in front of Jiang Zhuo.

"Senior, I will cheer for you in the 1000-meter race later!" Her face was still flushed with embarrassment.

Jiang Zhuo's tone remained calm, "Well, thank you."

Such a sentence without ups and downs can make the little girl excited like eating the sweetest candy in the world.

Seeing this situation, Xie Jue couldn't help but hold his head and calm down.

He actually saw the shadow of himself from Chen Wan, "Fuck, love brain is too scary..."

If he continued to look at it, Xie Jue might want to find a crack in the ground to get in, so he simply turned his head, barely able to peek into the stadium through the crack.

Zhu Wen was already standing in front of the starting line, while Xia Yi, who was standing next to the track, was making final warm-up preparations.

"Looking at this warm-up movement, it's really professional..." Xie Jue shook his head while watching, and secretly sweated for Zhu Wen in his heart.

Just as he was watching, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Xie Jue?" Mao Feng shouted in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Amao!" Xie Jue was also taken aback, and then quietly pointed in the direction of Jiang Zhuo with his tongue, "I accompanied him to record."

Mao Feng's face turned pale in an instant, "Enter...Jiang Zhuo didn't report 1000 meters..."

"You didn't read the manual?" Xie Jue enthusiastically turned to the men's 1000m page for him, "Oh, I don't know if you don't read it, but it's still on the track next to you."

After finishing speaking, he sighed softly, and patted Mao Feng's shoulder to express comfort, "There will be sports next year. Ah Mao, come on!"

"Fuck." Mao Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

……

"Please prepare to enter the women's 800-meter competition." The student union students reminded, and then waited for the players to line up and walk towards the field according to different groups.

There were still 5 minutes before the recording time, Xie Jue looked at Jiang Zhuo who was sitting alone on the bench and suddenly felt a little sorry, so he waved to Mao Feng and walked towards him.

"Do you want to take off your clothes?" Xie Jue walked over to occupy the remaining vacancy on the bench, then looked at the heavy pink sweater on him and asked.

Jiang Zhuo lazily responded, but he didn't intend to move at all, he just turned his head to look at him.

This glance was only for a short time, but Xie Jue could still quickly catch a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

Then, he heard Jiang Zhuo softly say: "Xie Jue, sit down a bit."

"Ah? Oh." Xie Jue followed his advice in a daze.

"Five more minutes?" Jiang Zhuo asked again, seeing him nodding, he slowly put his head on Xie Jue's shoulder, "Let me take a break..."

This unexpected action made Xie Jue suffocate in fright, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only sit there blankly, blushing.

Jiang Zhuo's breathing was slow and scorching, wrapping around Xie Jue's neck like a bunch of thorns, making his heart itch.

Many passers-by cast curious glances at them, and their eyes were filled with indescribable smiles.

However, Xie Jue had no time to feel other people's eyesight, he couldn't help breathing lightly, and sneaked a glance at Jiang Zhuo from time to time.

How could someone have such bright eyebrows and eyes just right?

Jiang Zhuo's eyes always give people a sense of distance for no reason, so some people are discouraged, but Xie Jue always feels lucky.

Fortunately, he saw through the tenderness hidden behind that layer of indifference.

He always knew that Jiang Zhuo was better than anyone else, and because of this, he liked Jiang Zhuo more than anyone else.

It's just...it's just that Jiang Zhuo doesn't like himself.

5 minutes is not long, it is nothing more than 400 heartbeats, but it is not short, it is at least a hundred slow and shallow breaths.

"Contestants participating in the men's 1000m race please go to the entry office in time." The announcement sounded.

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help furrowing his brows slightly, he rubbed his hands as if he was lying on the bed, and then sat up straight again, then reached out and touched his head and smiled, "Thank you."

"..." Xie Jue just watched him get up and walk towards the classmate who was in charge of recording with such a dull expression. hair, and then cursed in a low voice, "Fuck."

"Student Xie!" Zhu Wenyao, who was sitting on the BMW tricycle, waved his hands and shouted at him. He didn't jump down until the car slowly stopped beside the bench and asked, "Where's Brother Zhuo?"

"He went to record it." Xie Jue replied while returning the sweater to him, "How is Brother Pig running?"

Asked about this, Zhu Wen touched his head with his hand and laughed, "I'm ashamed, I'm second in the group, it should be no problem to enter the final."

Second, so to speak...

"That Xia Yi is as fast as an octopus." Su Rui couldn't help sighing, "I don't know how good he is at long-distance running."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Zhuo had already finished recording and walked towards this side.

He grabbed the hem of the clothes with both hands and lifted the sweater up, took it off very neatly, then stuffed it unceremoniously into Xie Jue's arms, and then sat back on the bench and tied the shoelaces again.

Just watching his movements, Xie Jue couldn't help being so nervous that his heart beat faster.

Although the Jiang Zhuo in my memory has never won the first place in the sports meeting, but just like the top ten singers, the results are always very different because of some small changes...

"There are four groups left in the women's 800 meters, and I think they are about to enter the stadium." Su Rui stretched his neck and looked into the stadium.

Sure enough, not long after, students from the student union came to urge the contestants to line up.

Seeing this, Zhu Wen and Su Rui immediately took out the special grass-green support sticks distributed by Liang Chao just now from the small broken tricycle and waved them in unison, "Brother Zhuo, come on!!"

Xie Jue opened his mouth slightly, but suddenly he didn't know what to say, so he could only stare blankly at him as he walked towards the stadium.

Jiang Zhuo is tall, coupled with that particularly eye-catching green headband, even though he has walked a long distance, people can still lock him with just one glance among many backs.

"Student Xie, let's go!" Zhu Wen stretched out his hand to hook Xie Jue's shoulder and walked towards the finish line of 1000 meters together.

When Jiang Zhuo's figure was exposed to everyone's sight, the atmosphere in the auditorium immediately heated up, and in the next second, countless mobile phone cameras were pointed at him.

"My God, this cheering momentum..." Even Ma Chunyang was startled by this scene.

Liang Chao was also shocked by the shouts from all directions, then he cleared his throat, and hit the two support sticks in his hand again, "Students! As Brother Zhuo's classmates, we can Can't lose to them! Shout out!!!"

"Brother Zhuo! Go, go, go!" Ma Chunyang immediately yelled loudly.

The students who were sitting in the auditorium behind him were naturally not to be outdone, so they all raised their voices and shouted: "Class [-], Grade [-]! The tiger is down the mountain! Brother Zhuo makes a move! There must be a gold medal!"

Hearing this charming cheering slogan, Jiang Zhuo couldn't laugh or cry. He adjusted his hairband before starting the run, and then looked at the figure beside the finish line in the distance.

The pink sweater is already very conspicuous, coupled with the emerald green support headband, it is simply the brightest star in the crowd.

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help showing his face and smiling, looking around the entire stadium, he and Xie Jue were probably the only two wearing this silly green headband.

"Prepare for the next group!" The referee teacher blew his whistle and said to the players in front of the starting line.

So a group of eight people stepped forward according to the words, waiting for the next order.

"Get ready! Take your places!"

The crisp gunshots finally sounded on the red runway, and I don't know how many people's heartbeats missed a beat.

At this moment, the nerves of the eight contestants standing behind the starting line were finally relieved after taking the first step quickly...

The author has something to say: May Day, Labor Day, hardworking, so the second update is coming!I will send a small red envelope to the first five commenters!But you can't give negative points!Can't give negative points woo woo woo!