mistook boyfriend for brother

Ye Jingmo was standing at the starting point doing preparation activities. At this moment, he felt full of strength, and the conversations of several high school students next to him inadvertently came to his ears:

"Squad leader! Wait, can you call me more

How many cheers?As long as you call me, I promise to win the ranking! "The boy patted his chest to reassure, his face was a little red, and his eyes were a little shy and dodged.

"Yoyo~"

"Hey~~~Squad leader! Promise him! Promise him!"

Some men and women in the same class around coaxed.

The female squad leader smiled generously, her cheeks flushed: "Okay! I will cheer for you!! I believe in you!!"

Hearing the monitor's words, the boy's eyes lit up instantly!Full of fighting spirit!

"Good! Sure!"

Ye Jingmo showed no expression, and changed to a warm-up action.

On the rostrum, Su Mu put down the arranged documents and let out a sigh of satisfaction: The messy things about the school sports meeting have finally been arranged!

After finishing his work, he felt relaxed, and was about to go down to watch the 1500-meter race, but was stopped by two female announcers on the rostrum who were reading cheers.

"President! President! Can I trouble you to do us a favor?" The two girls stopped him, their tone a little anxious.

"Don't worry, what's the matter?"

"That... can I trouble you to read the cheering script for us? My boyfriend has signed up for 1500 meters, and I want to go to the sidelines to cheer him up!" One of the girls was a little shy.

"My boyfriend also reported 1500 meters..." Another girl also said.

Such a coincidence?

Although Su Mu was a little surprised, but judging from the expressions of the two, it was not like lying at all, so he agreed:

"Okay! You go! I'll read it for you!"

The two girls looked at each other excitedly, and said in unison: "Thank you, President!!"

"It's okay!" Su Mu smiled politely.

One of the girls handed over a stack of oil manuscripts: "These are cheering manuscripts specially written for the 1500-meter runners! We have arranged them in the order of the contestants! The president will read them in this order! We will be back soon of!"

Su Mu accepted the refueling manuscript and nodded: "Yes! Got it! You go! The competition is about to begin!"

The two stopped staying any longer and ran towards the finish line of 1500 meters holding hands.

Su Mu sat down, cleared his throat, picked up the microphone and was about to read, but when he glanced at the first repost, his movements stopped, as if something stuck in his throat, and the voice was in his mouth Side but can not send out.

The first cheering manuscript was written by Sun Yuxiang in the morning, "Confession manuscript!"

Just looking at the "...I love you" and "...be with you forever", Su Mu felt nothing.

If it's a cheering manuscript written for others, that's fine.

but!When I thought about it, this post was written for Ye Jingmo!And he had to read it on the rostrum with the microphone, and Su Mu felt hot all over.

Who wrote this repost?Can you think about it for the broadcaster, don't write these love words?

Do I really want to read this cheers?Can I have another one?

Su Mu raised his eyes and looked towards the starting point, Ye Jingmo's figure was particularly eye-catching.

But just now they said that they arranged them in order...but...

While Su Mu was still struggling, the referee had already fired a signal gun.

The athletes ran forward after receiving the order, and the cheering of the cheerleaders also sounded.

The female squad leader did not lie to the boy just now. As soon as the gunshot rang out, she began to cheer the boy up: "Come on! Wu Xiaoxu! Come on! You are the best!! You can!!"

Hearing the girl's cheering, the boy was full of fighting spirit, and rushed out like an arrow desperately, and ran to the first one.

The 1500-meter long-distance race pays attention to skills. It will be very tiring after the first dash. Many athletes choose to control the speed and run steadily at the beginning.

Seeing the back of the boy running out, Ye Jingmo shook his head in his heart: Tsk!Just because of the girl's words of encouragement, are you so desperate?well!man!

Su Mu was still hesitating at first, but seeing that the competition had already started, he tightened his grip on the microphone, gritted his teeth, and tried to keep his voice steady: "The article I'm reading now is a manuscript from Class [-] of Senior High!"

"To the 1500m athlete, the handsome Ye Jingmo."

Just reading the beginning, Su Mu felt so ashamed.

He tried his best to let himself ignore these, and continued to read word by word:

"Your sweat sprinkled on the runway, watering the flowers of victory..."

Fuck! ? ?

When Su Mu's cool and pleasant voice came, everyone on the playground froze for a moment, even Ye Jingmo himself.

But immediately, the atmosphere on the field boiled instantly, and many girls screamed and shouted, cheering for Ye Jingmo:

"Ye Jingmo! Ye Jingmo!!"

"Brother Ye, let's go!!! Your partner is cheering you on!"

"What cp! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

There are also many people who are not to be outdone, and desperately shout the names of the athletes in their class to cheer.

Ye Jingmo suddenly felt his whole body was full of strength, and a surge of excitement quickly spread from his blood to his whole body. The corners of his mouth raised, and he started to accelerate, like an arrow leaving the string, he started to rush forward, faster than the boy just now many.

The other athletes looked at Ye Jingmo's back:? ? ?

what happened?Just because it's the president's cheering, is it so reckless?well!man!

Su Mu was reading the manuscript, and also paid attention to the situation on the field. Seeing that Ye Jingmo suddenly accelerated, and Su Mu's dance began to be unstable again, he accelerated the speed of reading the manuscript.

An article of refueling is not much more than 300 words, and it has almost reached the end in a short time.

At this time, the athletes have almost passed the finish line for the first time.

Ye Jingmo, who took the next step, was already very close to the first boy.

The manuscript was only finished reading the last few sentences, Su Mu took a deep breath, and his tone was steady, like an emotionless reading machine:

"Brother Ye is super handsome. Brother Ye, I love you."

"Brother Ye, brother run forward. Ai Ye Ai Ye always follow."

At this moment, Ye Jingmo overtook the boy who ran in front.

The whole audience was boiling, and the cheerleaders of Class Nine continued to roar and shout:

"Brother Ye is so handsome!! Brother Ye, I love you!!"

"Brother Ye, run forward!! Love Ye Love Ye Yong!!"

Many spectators around: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!He said he loved him! ! !

"Are you going to confess your love publicly? Oh my god! The cp is so easy to knock!"

"Sweet to death, my God!"

……

After Su Mu finished reading the manuscript, blushing, he quickly stuffed the paper to the bottom, took a deep breath, picked up the next one and prepared to continue reading, hoping to divert everyone's attention.

"Su Mu!" At this moment, Ye Jingmo had already run to the runway in front of the rostrum, calling his name.

Su Mu raised his head suddenly, and his panicked eyes met Ye Jingmo.

Ye Jingmo was running on the track, with a tall and straight figure, graceful muscles, and a handsome face, but what Su Mu noticed was his fiery and excited eyes.

Su Mu was stunned, but Ye Jingmo smiled evilly, raised his hand and gently pressed his index and middle fingers to his lips, and then sent them towards Su Mu.

"Oh my god! What did I see??"

"Are they real? Tell me they're real!"

"I love it! Blow kisses through the air! Let's eat dog food together!"

……

Now Su Mu felt like his whole body was going to burn!

However, the instigator, Ye Jingmo, continued to stride forward after blowing the kiss, without slowing down, as if he had endless strength.

Su Mu also quickly turned his gaze back, and continued to read the next essay.

1500 meters is long and long. After Su Mu read almost five cheers, the contestants only had the last lap left, and they were all ready to sprint.

Ye Jingmo's speed slowed down a little in the next two laps, but he still took the lead. The wind was whistling in his ears, and he couldn't hear the voices on the field clearly.

Hearing his voice, it was as if another gust of wind was blowing. Ye Jingmo became more and more excited as he ran, as if he didn't feel tired.

The boy at the beginning was not as strong as Ye Jingmo, but the female squad leader kept cheering him on. Although he started to get tired after a few laps, he still gritted his teeth and ran No.5.

The second to fourth places are all sports students, Han Yu is second, and Sun Yuxiang is fourth.

The few of them ran almost at a constant speed in the first few laps, and at the last 200 meters, they began to sprint faster.

Han Yu is not too far away from Ye Jingmo. Seeing Ye Jingmo running so hard at the beginning, he felt that Ye Jingmo must be tired, and he would definitely not be able to rush now. He was overjoyed and ran faster, wanting to jump Just imagine surpassing Ye Jingmo to take the first place.

But he found that he was naive. Not only did Ye Jingmo sprint, but his speed was still the same as in the first lap. When Ye Jingmo crossed the finish line, Han Yu was still 70 meters away from the finish line.

Han Yu finally crossed the finish line as No.2. When he reached the finish line, his eyes turned black and he was out of breath, his legs were so weak that he could not stand still.

He was panting on his knees, sweating like a dog.But when he looked up, he saw Ye Jingmo who didn't feel tired at all, and was still handsome and unrestrained. He was expressionless, panting slightly, only his face was red, his hair was soaked in sweat, and he was wiping the hem of his school uniform , revealing a thin slice of abdominal muscle.

His actions caused the girls next to him to scream.

From Han Yu's point of view, Ye Jingmo is against the light, and with Ye Jingmo's actions, he only feels that he is going to be blinded by Ye Jingmo: You can still be handsome, are you still human?

After Han Yu reached the finish line, Sun Yuxiang was next, and the boy who was cheered by the squad leader didn't do well in the final sprint, and fell to seventh, but it was still ranked.

After almost everyone reached the finish line, many logistics personnel swarmed up, handing water and wiping sweat.

The students in Class Nine were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood. There were two athletes in the class, one was first and the other was third. They were simply amazing!

Ye Jingmo took a bottle of mineral water and drank a few sips, looking over the crowd to the rostrum.

Su Mu was no longer on the rostrum. He looked around again, but couldn't find Su Mu. He smiled and took out his mobile phone:

[You Yege]: Thank you brother for your support ^[-]^~

[You Ye Ge]: Looking at the project list, I found that my brother has reported 800 meters!People will cheer for you when you run tomorrow~

【You Yege】: What? jpg.