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Even in autumn, the school can justly arrange the opening ceremony of the sports meeting on a sunny and cloudless morning. Xu Wei hung his school uniform jacket on his head to shade him. Xu Wei glanced lightly at Duan Hefang who was standing in the front row. He seemed not to be tired with his back straightened, and the collar of his school uniform was wiped very flat.

The sun's eyelids were weak, Xu Wei was in the middle and back row of the class, separated from the chaotic crowd, as usual, no one noticed that the end point of his burning gaze was always Duan Hefang.

The lengthy opening ceremony finally came to an end with the order of the principal. There was a burst of unanimous cheers on the playground, and Xu Wei felt a little better. He stretched slightly and noticed that Duan Hefang followed the crowd to work together. Went to the garrison point above, Xu Wei also quickly followed.

With earphones in his ears, he was playing "Contentment" by Mayday, stepping on the soft green grass with "How to Embrace the Summer Wind", and Xu Wei's eyes followed closely from a distance. The back view of Duan Hefang.

This spot on the playground was really hot. Most of the class hid in the shade to read books and chat. The class leader collected the first round of cheers and was about to go to the rostrum. Xu Wei took the opportunity to take off his earphones and stretched out his hand and said:

"I'll go deliver it."

The class monitor didn't have much impression of him. Although he was a classmate for more than two years, he didn't make mistakes, didn't shine, and didn't participate in class activities very much. Seeing this face for a moment, he was slightly taken aback, and then handed him the cheering manuscript: "Okay."

"Hey, wait for me." Suddenly a familiar voice came from the side, Xu Wei's pupils trembled slightly, and he turned his head away.

Duan Hefang was signing his cheering manuscript. His handwriting was very beautiful, and he had to raise his wrist a little every time for the last point, and then paused.

"I'm done."

Duan Hefang handed the refueling manuscript to Xu Wei, seeing that he was frozen in place and didn't look like he was going to move, he asked softly, "What's the matter? How about I deliver it?"

Xu Wei shook his head, his lips were pursed into a straight line, his throat was difficult, and he stammered, trying to look normal: "You, what project are you writing about?"

Duan Hefang didn't doubt that he had it, and his voice was gentle and clear: "The sprint later, I have to send it there quickly, I'll go."

He stretched out his hand to pinch the other end of the refueling manuscript, and with a little force found that it could not be pulled at all, Xu Yu held his breath before swallowing down the panic that surged up.

"I'll go."

The squad leader clicked his tongue, and then said: "Why don't you two go together."

Duan Hefang readily agreed: "Alright, sitting here is kind of boring."

He turned sideways and came out of the crowd, covered the pen in his hand and put it firmly on the table, then turned his head and said to Xu Wei, "Let's go."

Xu Wei's eyes drifted, and he stared straight at the manuscript in his hand with lowered eyes. He subconsciously touched the few papers he had prepared in his pocket yesterday. He gently opened his eyes and looked at Duan Hefang, and then click nodded.

"Let's go."

It's too easy to stuff the cheering manuscript in while Duan Hefang is not paying attention. Just when Duan Hefang greeted the first friend who stopped him from greeting, Xu Wei quickly took the crumpled paper from his pocket. Take out the paper and hide it in the middle of the refueling manuscript in the class.

Duan Hefang didn't mean to talk for a long time, but Xu Wei didn't care how long he talked, and he even hoped that this time would pass more slowly, so that more people stopped Duan Hefang from talking, and he walked to the rostrum The road is longer.

Xu Wei only needs to turn sideways slightly, and he can see his shoulders that are very close to Duan Hefang. The huge playground was full of people and voices, but at this moment Xu Yu's gaze seemed to be zoomed in, and the dust in the air, shaken by light and shadow, fell gently on Duan Hefan's eyelashes like stardust.

After Duan Hefang finished speaking, he turned his head slightly, just like every time in the past, Xu Yu familiarly raised his gaze to the crowd farther away.

When you don't look at me, I clumsily follow your trail, but as long as our eyes meet, I will always be the one to avoid first.

"Sorry for making you wait so long." Duan Hefang apologized softly. He pointed to the rostrum, and then stretched out his hand to Xu Wei, "I'll send it up."

Xu Wei lightly set his eyes on his slender fingers. This person was so perfect that even his fingertips were glowing. Xu Wei overflowed from the tip of his nose and put the manuscript into his palm.

There was a faint scent of laundry soap on Duan Hefang's body, which wafted in the air when he turned to leave. He walked two steps forward, and then turned his head:

"You wait for me, we will go back together later."

The violent heartbeat almost squeezed out all the other voices in Xu Wei's ears. His cheeks became hot after he knew it, and when he met Duan Hefang's eyes and talked, his brain went blank, and he was just stunned. One sound.

He looked a little dazed, Duan Hefang smiled lightly, then turned around and continued up the steps.

Xu Yu pinched the palm of his hand with his nails, complaining in his heart that he was too stupid just now, and finally had the opportunity to talk to Duan Hefang, so he just missed it stupidly.

Duan Hefang came down quickly, and he took the lead to open the way. Xu Wei's throat was so thirsty that he couldn't hold back a word to find the topic, so he obediently followed behind him. When he found the position of the class, the two dragged It was found that the second round of refueling manuscripts had been collected.

"You are too slow." The squad leader complained.

Duan Hefang explained: "There are too many people."

"Then this..." A new dozen of manuscripts were placed on the table. Xu Wei thought he needed to continue delivering them, and was about to get up in a daze. Duan Hefang reached out to take the manuscripts in his hand, and said to the monitor:

"I'll go alone."

He turned around and said to Xu Wei: "Your face is so red, take a rest, don't suffer from heat stroke."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Wei's face turned even redder.

Duan Hefang tilted his head in doubt, stretched out his hand to gently wipe off the sweat on his forehead, and quickly blended into the crowd.

Xu Tie clenched his fists tightly, silently watching the back figure who quickly followed Duan Hefang's footsteps from the class crowd, she was bouncing around, her ponytail was dangling with vitality, this girl is a very good friend of Duan Hefang, her name is Cen Sui years old, often play with him.Feeling sour in his heart, Xu Wei turned out the schedule from the table. He had already memorized Duan Hefang's game time and venue. After confirming it, he hid in an inconspicuous corner, waiting for Duan He Chuan came back.

The broadcaster on the rostrum will select the cheering manuscripts corresponding to each project and read them. Xu Wei found a place with a better angle and watched Duan Hejue warming up at the starting point from a distance. The playground and the viewing platform next to it were crowded. Seeing people, Xu Wei stared at Duan Hefang while distractedly listening to the refueling script on the radio.

He likes to follow the crowd, and his eyes fall on Duan Hefang. This state will make Xu Wei's eyes very open and burning.

The 5000-meter race is a big event in the sports meeting. Running more than a dozen laps is also enough time for Duan Hefang's many suitors to submit essays, one after another, and it is almost difficult to hear the names of other contestants.

Duan Hefang still performed very well in the first part of the race, firmly in the No.2 position, and the rhythm is neither slow nor fast. Whenever he passes by the crowd, he can hear cheering.

Xu Wei whispered in his heart:

"Duan Hefang, come on."

Responding to his voice in a timely manner, the announcer cleared his throat, and read out Xu Yu's cheering script for junior high school students.

"Duan Hefang! You are the best! You are the strongest! No.1! Wow!"

Xu Wei clearly saw Duan Heyou staggering.

After the slogan was finished, the announcer's voice was filled with a bit of forced laughter. After she read the anonymous contributor slowly, she turned off the microphone and laughed wildly.

Xu Wei's cheeks were as hot as if they had been roasted. He regretted it secretly, but if he listened more in Chinese class, he wouldn't be so embarrassing.Although it was posted anonymously, Duan Hefang was so embarrassed that his limbs were stiff and his scalp was numb when he was directly told in this way. God knows how long he struggled in the room before writing this passage.

In the second half of the race, Duan Hefang sped up a little bit, and a No.3 sports student passed him steadily, and gradually No.4 followed him. Duan Hefang had to speed up and kept the No.3 student. Location.

Just disrupting the running rhythm suddenly, the abdomen hurts badly, the long and boring 5000 meters is coming to an end step by step, the first two students have already rushed across the track, feeling the footsteps behind are getting closer, Duan Hefang accelerated , Desperately ran the last 50 meters.

As soon as he crossed the finish line, he was overwhelmed by the crowd.

Xu Wei looked around for a long time but couldn't find Duan Hefang's location. He went to the store to buy two bottles of water, and then returned to the classroom.

The teaching building of the sports meeting was extremely quiet, and many top students couldn't bear to waste a little more time, and they all sat in the classroom writing questions. Xu Wei pretended to be nonchalant and walked back to his place, and then gently put the water on Duan Hefang's desk.

Duan Hefang didn't stay on the playground for long, and returned to the classroom about 40 minutes later. He saw a bottle of water on the table, looked around suspiciously, and met Xu Wei's flustered eyes.

Xu Wei's original intention was just to see if Duan Hefang would drink his water, who knew that the classroom was so empty today, Duan Hefang found him a little awkward at a glance.

"This is?" Duan Hefang shook the water in his hand, "Did you buy it for me?"

No.

Xu Wei subconsciously wants to deny that hiding himself in front of Duan Hefang is simply his most proficient thing, but Duan Hefang's dark eyes are burning, and he is looking at him intently. So powerful, then nodded slightly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

His voice was too low, Duan Hefang turned his head to the side, and took a step forward, getting closer to Xu Yu.

"what?"

"I said it was hard work, and No.3 is also very good." Xu Wei pulled out a somewhat ugly smile, and the poor investment got Duan Hefang a bright smile with teeth and crescent eyes:

"It's a shame to be overtaken."