The whole school is waiting for my confession

When Bai Juan woke up, it was already dark.

Bai Juan slightly bent his elbows and got up, but suddenly fell back into the quilt.

He got used to a series of discomforts ranging from stuffy nose to leg pain. He turned his face and looked around, only to realize that it wasn't dark, but that the curtains in the room were tightly drawn and airtight.

This is his room, yes, why did he go home all of a sudden?

Bai Juan recalled that he was still running 3000 meters just now...

"Don't move." Jiang Qingyan was entering the door, and reminded Bai Juan when he saw Bai Juan was about to lift the quilt.

In the early summer, the big quilt made him half sweat, and Bai Juan explained: "It's too hot."

Jiang Qingyan gritted her teeth: "I have a fever, can I not be hot?"

Bai Juanqi asked, "Why are you at my house, where did you run?"

Jiang Qingyan never expected that the first thing Bai Juan would do after waking up was to ask this, and he was furious: "I don't know, I didn't pay attention."

Bai Juan didn't notice Jiang Qingyan's ugly expression, instead he was hooked by the smell of food in the air, "I'm hungry."

Jiang Qingyan: "You still have appetite after burning like this, I really don't know whether I should praise you or not."

He helped Bai Juan up and put a pillow on his back: "You drink the porridge first, and then take the medicine after drinking."

Bai Juan couldn't stop worrying: "Have you asked for leave since you came back?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't answer.

Bai Juan asked again: "Did you bring back today's homework?"

Jiang Qingyan listened to Bai Juan's hoarse voice, smiled and said: "What homework, eat well first."

Bai Juan put down the spoon after taking two bites: "What time is it?"

"05:30." Jiang Qingyan snatched the bowl, and couldn't bear to accept the task of feeding the porridge, "Why do you like to toss so much?" He blew it carefully, and this time handed it to Bai Juan's lips.

Bai Juan's lip color was comparable to the color of the porridge, Jiang Qingyan looked at it and softened her tone: "Open your mouth obediently."

Bai Juan opened his mouth obediently, accepting the thoughtful service.

After three or four mouthfuls, Bai Juan felt that he didn't know where to put his hands and where to look: "I'll drink it myself."

On the contrary, Jiang Qingyan refused: "I'll give you hello, why are you so embarrassed?"

Bai Juan retorted: "I'm not embarrassed, forget it, just feed me."

Bai Juan was eager to end the long meal time, so he swallowed very quickly, choking the whole thing without swallowing a mouthful.

Bai Juan saw that Jiang Qingyan's expression was slightly reproachful, but still gentle: "What's the rush, eat slowly."

Bai Juan had regained his energy, and hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe it off, only to be belatedly aware: the school uniform is short-sleeved, and he is now wearing pajamas with long sleeves.

"...Who changed my clothes?"

Jiang Qingyan: "Of course it's me."

The tired and pale face turned red a little bit: "Why do you want to change my clothes?"

Jiang Qingyan put the bowl down and said calmly, "Because your clothes are wet."

Bai Juan was taken aback by the other party's indifference, and wondered if he had overreacted.After all, in the north, everyone goes to the bathhouse to take a bath together. They are both men, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about...

In such a short few seconds, Bai Juan was full of emotions.

Bai Juan wanted to bend the corners of his mouth to ease the atmosphere, but the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, looking rather stiff.

Jiang Qingyan asked: "What's wrong? Is your head dizzy?"

Bai Juan asked without answering: "...Did you change the whole body for me?"

Jiang Qingyan nodded as a matter of course.

Bai Juan covered his face: "Why didn't you wake me up..."

Jiang Qingyan said: "How can I bear it when you faint."

"Besides, what's the matter? If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, then you can help me change my clothes another day."

Bai Juan: ...

You want to be beautiful.

Bai Juan curled up under the quilt and did not speak.

Jiang Qingyan: "Our relationship, why change clothes?"

As Jiang Qingyan talked, it was rare for her to realize the four words "sorry": "Boyfriend."

Bai Juan suddenly got out of the quilt: "What?"

Jiang Qingyan reminded: "I ran 3000 meters, no matter how fast I was, I was faster than you."

"According to the agreement, there is no problem."

Bai Juan thought: It seems true.

The temperature of his head was still a little high, so he didn't react, he was just a little confused: Is this the agreement?How could he remember something wrong?

But before he figured out what was wrong, Jiang Qingyan's offensive interrupted his train of thought.

"Don't play tricks! Do what you say!"

Bai Juan replied under the quilt: "...OK."

Jiang Qingyan was so happy that she jumped onto the bed, hugged Bai Juan through the quilt, and Bai Juan was about to thump, he said: "I'll just lie down for a while."

Jiang Qingyan began to think about it, showing childishness: "Do you know that I was going crazy when you fainted? Fortunately, the doctor said you are fine."

Bai Juan said, "I'm really fine."

Jiang Qingyan: "From now on, you have to listen to me more."

Bai Juan felt sleepy again in a daze.

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Bai Juan, who belatedly realized that he had promised something extraordinary, looked up at the ceiling, thinking about the future.Bai Juan didn't feel any regrets, but felt the word "pressure" heavy on his shoulders.

Jiang Qingyan is a troublemaker, but Bai Juan knows that he is serious about him, so the best way Bai Juan can think of to cherish is to be more serious than him.

They are still students now, and Bai Juan feels that he is a little more sensible than Jiang Qingyan, so he has to take on more responsibilities: they must move forward to the future.

Today is the last day of the sports meeting, and there is only one relay run left.

Bai Juan rested for the night and felt no other symptoms except the soreness of his legs.

So he got up and went to school,

The overwhelming cheers could be heard from far away, Bai Juan quickened his pace and headed towards the crowd.Every time this link is the most lively, Bai Juan's eardrums were almost pierced by a few high-pitched screams.

When a classmate saw Bai Juan, he took the initiative to greet him: "Squad leader, come, this way!"

Bai Juan looked around and asked, "Did our class run away?"

The student also had a hoarse throat: "I just finished running."

Bai Juan hurriedly asked: "How is it?"

"Second!"

Bai Juan immediately smiled: "That's great!"

"By the way, how is your health, monitor?"

Bai Juan: "I'm fine."

The starting gun rang, and the relay race of the second group of high school began. The student was very anxious: "Squad leader, I'll go and see it first!"

Bai Juan nodded and prepared to go back to the classroom first. After all the competitions were over, school would be over. He had to go back to get homework first.

Not many people came back from the classroom, and some of them seemed to be nestled in the classroom all day, completely immersed in their studies.

Bai Juan glanced at the densely packed homework on the blackboard, and frowned solemnly: One day is okay, but two days added up, the amount of homework is really amazing.

Bai Juan meticulously sorted out his homework, one after another, one after another, so much to carry home, his waist must be bent.

The noise gradually increased, and it was probably after school.

Crowds of twos and threes swarmed in and greeted Bai Juan one after another.

Bai Juan received so much concern for a while, and only then did he feel a little regret: it is not good to make others worry.

Seeing that Jiang Qingyan hadn't come back for a long time, he asked a question.

The front desk replied: "Go play basketball with the class next door."

Bai Juan's heart sank: Yesterday he said that he would help me with my homework and ask myself to take a day off to stay at home, but I didn't expect to sneak off to play basketball immediately after school.

Unreliable.

While muttering, he began to open up large homework and do it, thinking about reducing the burden for going home.

Bai Juan lowered his head and devoted himself to the questions, and the people around him also left slowly. There is no late self-study today.

After finishing two or three homework, Bai Juan closed the pen cap and prepared to go home.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Qingyan's voice sounded from behind.

Bai Juan: "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't show any guilt, instead, she jumped forward lively, took off the medal hanging from her neck, and put it on Bai Juan's neck.

Bai Juan felt his neck sink, and the medal still carried Jiang Qingyan's warmth: "From now on, my gold medal will also be yours."

Bai Juan felt his heart soften when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Jiang Qingyan handed the certificate of award that she rolled into a ball to Bai Juan: "This is for you too."

Bai Juan reached out to take it and spread it out: the gold medal in the long jump, No. 3000 in the 6m... and one more?

Bai Juan took a closer look and found that it was No.3000 in the 1-meter race, and the name column said "Bai Juan".

Bai Juan also recognized this ugly font - it was written by Jiang Qingyan.

Was Jiang Qingyan busy just now?

Jiang Qingyan really... Bai Juan smiled and shook his head.

"Forever No.1." Jiang Qingyan said, "It must be you."

He said that he also put the two papers he didn't do into Bai Juan's schoolbag, and took the initiative to carry the schoolbag.

Bai Juan walked side by side on the boulevard, the sun sets very late in June.

Bai Juan said with concern: "You guys ran No.2, congratulations."

Jiang Qingyan cocked her tail as soon as she boasted: "If it weren't for a small mistake when taking over the baton, we would be number one!"

Bai Juan smiled and said, "If you run the 3000 meters well, you can also take the first place."

"I'm so good in your heart, but...my goal is to beat you." Jiang Qingyan looked sideways at Bai Juan, whose face was still unhealthy.

"Still not feeling well?"

Bai Juan shook his head: "The head doesn't hurt anymore, but the legs are sore." The young man has a good foundation, and after a good night's sleep, the pain disappeared, leaving only the sore muscles.

Jiang Qingyan stopped suddenly, moved the schoolbag in front of him and carried it on his back: "Come on, come up." He squatted down halfway.

Bai Juan looked around in a panic. There were still many people on campus. He tugged at Jiang Qingyan's sleeve: "Get up quickly. I'll go by myself."

Jiang Qingyan insisted: "I'll carry you for a while."

Bai Juan shook his head seriously, his face flushed again.

"I really! Yes! Go by myself!"

Jiang Qingyan got up now.

Bai Juan said, "I was going to tell you about this."

Seeing that Bai Juan looked mysterious, Jiang Qingyan leaned closer and leaned slightly: "What's the matter?"

Bai Juan said word by word: "At school, let's keep a little distance."

Jiang Qingyan: "Why?"

Aren't they together?Why do you have to keep your distance?

Bai Juan said: "It is precisely because we are together that we have to keep a low profile and concentrate on studying at school."

Jiang Qingyan: "But before us..."

Bai Juan answered, "We had a clear conscience before."

Jiang Qingyan: "Then you have a guilty conscience now?" He smiled and looked at Bai Juan, who lowered his head to avoid his gaze.

"So, be sure to keep your distance when you are in school!"

Jiang Qingyan teased him: "How far do you want to keep it?"

He grabbed Bai Juan's wrist: "Is this okay?"

Bai Juan slapped it away, and then moved a step to the left: "That's it."

Jiang Qingyan rubbed her hands: "My boyfriend is so fierce."

Bai Juan warned: "Don't shout like that."

Jiang Qingyan thought that she had entered the spring, but in the end, a world of ice and snow was waiting for her.

Jiang Qingyan remained silent obediently, and Bai Juan also walked in silence, and couldn't help asking: "Are you angry?"

Jiang Qingyan: "Hmph."

Bai Juan's toughness just now disappeared, and he stretched out his hand tentatively: "Then... hold hands."

Jiang Qingyan got off the donkey and asked, "Is it because I'm out of school now?"

Jiang Qingyan was really persistent: "Then can I carry you on my back now, little boyfriend?"

Bai Juan stood on the flower bed by the side of the road, put his arms around Jiang Qingyan's neck, and his body flew into the air.

He breathed out on Jiang Qingyan's ear, and complained in a low voice: "Why is someone rushing to get hurt?"

Jiang Qingyan smiled softly: "There's nothing to be tired of carrying you, you are not much different from a piece of paper."

Bai Juan was carried steadily by Jiang Qingyan, and the setting sun in the distance was stained with blood. Following Jiang Qingyan's steps, the gold medal hanging on Bai Juan's chest had a strong sense of presence.

Bai Juan also grumbled and complained, "You're a gold medalist."