love blind spot

The relay is 4×400, Lin Zhuo, Lu Qingyu, Shao Yichuan plus the sports committee.

Before the start, the sports committee took them to prepare for the activities, and taught them the skills of passing the stick.

After they assigned the relay order, Lin Zhuo began to comb Lu Qingyu's hair in a leisurely manner.

Lu Qingyu seldom tied his hair up when he was in school, Lin Zhuo used two rubber bands this time to comb him into a very tight high ponytail.

Finally, he helped Lu Qingyu carefully stroke the broken hair on both sides, "Okay."

The sports committee looked at Lu Qingyu dumbfounded, and said to himself: "This is too..."

He wanted to say that he was beautiful, but he didn't think it was appropriate. He wanted to change it to handsome, but he felt that he couldn't describe that feeling, so he struggled for a long time and still didn't say it.

Satisfied, Lin Zhuo brushed the end of Lu Qingyu's hair with his fingertips, as if playing with wind chimes.

Lu Qingyu touched her hand back, then didn't bother, "Let's go."

The sports committee looked at Lu Qingyu's back and said, "If Lu Qingyu were a girl, I would absolutely..."

Before he finished speaking, Shao Yichuan patted him heavily on the shoulder, and the sports committee was startled, "What are you doing!"

Shao Yichuan made a "shh" gesture to him, "If Lin Zhuo heard what you just said, he will definitely be angry."

When they arrived at the waiting area, they found that Zeng Zhibo and Gao Rui were also there, and the atmosphere on both sides suddenly became tense.

After finding out, the sports committee quickly stood in the middle, "Friendship comes first, friendship comes first."

He asked Lin Zhuo in a low voice, "Is there any grievance in private?"

Lin Zhuo looked at Zeng Zhibo and the two coldly, and said "Yes".

The sports committee patted him on the shoulder, "Private grievances are resolved privately, don't bring them to the arena."

Lin Zhuo withdrew his gaze, "Don't worry."

Lin Zhuo stopped looking at them, but Zeng Zhibo kept his eyes on Lu Qingyu.

Gao Rui also followed him to watch, and said angrily, "The bitch is chirping, disgusting."

After Lu Qingyu noticed Zeng Zhibo's gaze, he looked back indifferently. Before Zeng Zhibo could react, he looked away again, as if he hadn't seen him the whole time.

Lin Zhuo whispered to Lu Qingyu, "If the track is next to them, be careful."

Lu Qingyu didn't care much, "Well, don't be brave for a while, don't run so fast again, I won't carry you if your muscles are strained."

Lin Zhuo clicked his tongue.

The cheerleaders of each class were already in place, and after the track was divided, the first batsman stood over one after another.

They got the second draw, and the sports committee gave them high-fives respectively. Seventeen's cheerleaders had already started cheering.

Lin Zhuo looked at the third person next to him, Gao Rui and Lu Qingyu were the third ones, and he and Zeng Zhibo were the last ones.

The gunshots sounded, the first baton was all rushed out, and the second baton was already in place.

Standing next to the girls' cheerleaders, Zhang Quan jumped up and waved to Shao Yichuan, "Come on!!!"

Lin Zhuo kept looking at the sports committee. They are currently in the lead, and the fourth class is firmly in second place. It is Zeng Zhibo's class.

Shao Yichuan jumped on the spot, Lin Zhuo shouted to him: "Hold the baton, don't be nervous!"

Shao Yichuan didn't answer, he focused his attention on the approaching figure of the sports committee, and flew out the moment he got the baton.

When Lu Qingyu came on stage, Lin Zhuo slipped his hand to his lower back and hugged him, "Come on, little fish."

Lu Qingyu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Come on, little pig."

He stood very calmly on the court. Shao Yichuan had good explosive power, but he lacked stamina. With half a lap left, he was overtaken by class four.

Lu Qingyu heard that Zhang Quan's voice was about to burst.

Gao Rui, who was standing beside him, sneered, and challenged Lu Qingyu a moment before taking over the baton: "I'll go first."

Lu Qingyu ignored him, he stretched his hand back, got the baton and rushed out, the audience burst into screams.

Not only those in other classes who knew Lu Qingyu, but even the students in Class [-] saw him on the field for the first time.

Lu Qingyu's ponytail flew up, and his loose class uniform was filled with wind. Because of his long legs, he took very big steps, which seemed much easier than others, but his speed was not slow at all. The distance catches up.

For a while, the shouts shook the sky.

Lu Qingyu wanted to pass Gao Rui to the innermost path, but Gao Rui suddenly changed his route and flashed towards him.

Lu Qingyu was disrupted in order not to bump into him, and fell to the third place in an instant.

Shao Yichuan gasped and cursed. He looked at Lin Zhuo, and found that Lin Zhuo was staring at Lu Qingyu expressionlessly, and touched the rubber band of his left wrist.

Lu Qingyu picked up the speed again, but Gao Rui kept blocking in front of him. No.2 passed Gao Rui, but he didn't care at all. He was determined to compete with Lu Qingyu.

Lu Qingyu frowned. He had no choice but to change direction and go around to the outside, leaving Gao Rui a certain distance before passing him.

Gao Rui flew the baton in his hand the moment Lu Qingyu was side by side with him.

The baton slammed heavily on Lu Qingyu's chest, and then on his right hand holding the baton. Lu Qingyu only slowed down for a moment, and passed him without looking back.

"Damn it! He did it on purpose! It's a fucking foul!" The Sports Commissioner was furious, completely losing the kindness he had when he said friendship was the first.

Shao Yichuan looked at Lin Zhuo immediately, for fear that he would run over and beat Gao Rui up.

He shouted: "Lin Zhuo! Calm down! Run first!"

Lin Zhuo's gaze followed Lu Qingyu closely all the time, he gritted his teeth, and even the corners of his forehead were bruised.

Zeng Zhibo's face was also very ugly. Gao Rui not only lost the baton, but also failed to stop Lu Qingyu. Stealing chickens would cost a fortune, so he said, "Lin Zhuo..."

Lin Zhuo tried his best to suppress his anger, and interrupted him in a cold voice, "Shut up the fuck."

When Lu Qingyu ran over, Lin Zhuo didn't turn his back to his starting posture at all, he said loudly: "Stand up!"

Lin Zhuo stood up, but still looked back at him worriedly, Lu Qingyu handed over the baton and ran a few meters with Lin Zhuo, "Run! I'm fine!"

After Lin Zhuo heard his words, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the inner road.

He was still some distance away from No. [-], but his speed was visibly faster than No. [-]. The students in Class [-] who had been scolded in anger just now cheered up again, and they all started cheering him on loudly.

Lu Qingyu came down from the field, and Zhang Quan rushed over to look at him, "Great God! Are you okay! That idiot Gao Rui is too inhuman!"

Shao Yichuan and the sports committee hurried over to see him, "Did you get hit by the baton?"

Lu Qingyu shook his head, he didn't care about himself at all, he kept his eyes on Lin Zhuo who was galloping on the field.

Lin Zhuo overtook the first one with a quarter left, and the screams of the audience reached the peak, which lasted until Lin Zhuo crossed the finish line.

Many people gathered around and cheered Lin Zhuo, but Lin Zhuo rushed out frowning, looking for Lu Qingyu everywhere.

Lu Qingyu stood aside and called him, "Lin Zhuo."

Lin Zhuo ran up to him quickly, and looked at him from top to bottom, "Did he hit you with the baton on purpose? Where did he hit you? Show me."

Lu Qingyu pressed his chest, Lin Zhuo was about to take off his clothes on the spot, but Lu Qingyu grabbed his wrist, "They are all human, what are you doing?"

Lin Zhuo was so angry that he lost his mind. He circled around Lu Qingyu angrily, and suddenly walked in the direction of the fourth class.

"Beat people." Lin Zhuo said.