Teen Priceless

Yu Shengyang carried Zhu Yao on his back, Ning Sizhou and Peng Yu followed behind, the four of them arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor on duty groaned when he saw it, and hurriedly asked Yu Shengyang to help Zhu Yao lie down.

Zhu Yao's ankle was swollen high, he was already white, and even his heel was pink, so the redness and swelling from the abrasion was particularly eye-catching.

Yu Chengyang frowned, Ning Sizhou rushed to the school doctor and said, "Sister, is he serious?"

The school doctor glanced at it, "It's not sprained, it's not serious, just rest for two days, and the swelling subsides after applying the medicine."

"Doctor, when will this be healed?" Zhu Yan glanced at her feet, "I still have a race to run in the afternoon."

The school doctor glanced at him and sneered, "What kind of competition? You can go straight to the sky. Do you still want your feet? You may not even be able to move, but you still want to go for a run?"

Zhu Yao opened his mouth, and Yu Shengyang glared over immediately, Ning Sizhou hurriedly said: "When is it, you still have the heart to think about this! Lay down!"

"You think I'm willing," Zhu Yao sighed, "Huang Yi will also participate in the competition this afternoon, do you want to see his face as a villain?"

Standing by the side, Peng Yu also dissuaded him, "There's nothing you can do. If you can run for me, I'll run for you. Even if you can't win, I'll trip him up."

"Don't," Zhu Yao shook his head, "There's no need for this kind of person."

"It's a pity that we can't substitute for the school sports meeting," Ning Sizhou said sadly, "I have to abstain."

Zhu Yao was silent for a while, and finally sighed helplessly: "That's the only way."

He turned his head and glanced at Yu Shengyang, who was beside him with a sullen face and didn't know what he was thinking, "Do you have a 2000-meter race this afternoon?"

Yu Chengyang paused, nodded and hummed.

Zhu Yao didn't really want to worry everyone, and didn't want to look soft and weak, so he grinned unskillfully to both sides, showing a smile: "I'll go cheer you up this afternoon."

Yu Chengyang was stunned for a moment, then coughed, "It's okay, you can rest, don't use it."

"It doesn't hurt very much." Zhu Yao already knew that Yu Shengyang would take the soft and not the hard, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I want to see, but you're not here, so it's no fun lying here."

Sure enough, Yu Shengyang compromised within half a minute after thinking about it, "Then you should rest first, Peng Yu and I will pick you up in the afternoon."

Zhu Yao's ankle was not seriously swollen, and after applying the medicine and massaging for a while, it didn't hurt much anymore.

He felt it was too embarrassing, and he didn't want Yu Shengyang to carry him from the infirmary to the playground again, but Yu Shengyang misunderstood him, and put down his hand unhappyly, "Do you think I want to? Do you think which girl can carry you by the back? "

Zhu Yao: "...I didn't mean that"

"? Why can't you carry your back?" Peng Yu stood aside, listened halfway, and looked at Yu Chengyang contemptuously. He didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, "Father Cao, you don't have enough physical strength. I wish the teacher is so thin. Can’t carry it? Or I’ll do it.”

Yu Shengyang knocked off his hand, and said coldly: "I wish the teacher not to be carried by others, whoever carries it will die."

Zhu Yao: "..."

Teacher Zhu, who can crush people to death, moved to the playground step by step with difficulty under the support of Yu Shengyang and Peng Yu. in the stands.

As soon as Zhu Yao sat down, Yu Shengyang took out a small electric fan and Baxi from his bag, put them on Zhu Yao's lap as usual, and added a bottle of mosquito repellent spray.

"Where did you come from..." Zhu Yao said speechlessly.

He thought with a bit of complexity, fortunately Yu Shengyang hasn't fallen in love yet, although this straight man has been doing the same routine for 800 years, but his success lies in his persistence and perseverance, it's okay to use this trick to coax a little girl.

Yu Shengyang glanced at him. According to his personality, he couldn't answer such meaningless questions, so he ruthlessly held his ground and remained silent.

Because of the injury, Zhu Yao didn't wear a shoe on the swollen foot. The three men got rougher than the other, and no one thought of taking the other shoe.

Zhu Yao's foot is currently stepping on the other shoe in the air, and the heel is about to touch the ground.

His skin was already white, and the places that were not often exposed were even more like snow.Because of the slenderness of the ankles, the bony and beautiful joints are highlighted, and the blood vessels spread on the instep, like strands of blue veins.

Yu Shengyang took a look, looked away, thought silently, took off his coat, jumped down a step from the stands, folded the coat into a small piece, squatted down, and placed it at Zhu Yao's feet.

Zhu Yao shrank back a little and almost knocked on the steps. Yu Shengyang grabbed his calf without any strength, and said lightly: "Don't step on the ground, it's dirty."

……

For about half a minute, Zhu Yao felt as if her throat was blocked and she couldn't speak a word.

Yu Shengyang quickly let go of his hand as if he had just realized it, Zhu Yao lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Aren't your clothes dirtier like this?"

"It's just clothes," Yu Chengyang said indifferently, "It's not that they can't be washed clean."

He raised his head, blinked, and smiled lightly, "Why don't you return it to me after you're done washing?"

Zhu Yao opened her mouth, but before she could answer, Yu Shengyang had already stood up, "Forget it, I was just joking, you are injured at work, don't care about these trivial matters."

He looked in the direction of the playground, his eyes were as calm as usual, but there was a beating expression, "You just sit here and watch, I picked the best position for you, and I will definitely win."

Zhu Yao raised her head to talk to him, and Yu Shengyang stood in a position against the light, even the outline blurred.

His gaze was towards the direction of the runway, but Zhu Yao always felt that he hadn't changed at all compared to when he first met, and he always looked at farther places.

Yu Shengyang is like a small boat that never returns to the shore, because there is no fishing boat to befriend, so his heart is towards the sea, and he moves forward all his life, drifting outside.

Zhu Yao suddenly reached out and grabbed Yu Shengyang's wrist, "I have something to tell you when you finish running."

"Huh?" Yu Chengyang was taken aback, then turned his head, "Is there anything we can't say now?"

Zhu Yao thought for a while, "It's not impossible..."

He raised his head, looked directly at Yu Chengyang, opened his mouth, and the two faced each other for several seconds, Zhu Yao finally gave up, "Forget it, you should run first... I don't think it's very suitable now..."

Yu Shengyang frowned, hugged his chest and remained silent; but Zhu Yao already knew that this didn't mean he was angry, it actually meant that he was confused and embarrassed to ask, so he was thinking about what to say.

Zhu Yao straightened his expression, and said seriously: "It's a very important matter, I have to think about how to say it."

After another few seconds of relative silence, seeing that there was indeed no useful information, Yu Shengyang lowered his arm in compromise.

He suddenly had an idea, thought he had guessed the truth, raised his eyebrows and said: "You said that after running, does it have something to do with the competition? What kind of activity is it? You must not praise me quietly."

"..."

Zhu Yao didn't know what expression to make, and said numbly, "Don't worry..."

"I swear by Ning Sizhou's conscience, no one will praise you."

……

It wasn't until he walked down the steps that Yu Shengyang figured out that Zhu Yao just said a nonsense.

——With Ning Sizhou's conscience, isn't there nothing?

With a dark face, Yu Shengyang quickened his pace and left the stand.

Because the afternoon is the last game of the sports meeting, and there will be a closing ceremony after the game, so there are only two games left.

The first competition was 1000 meters. Zhu Yao didn't want to see Huang Yi's face, so she asked Ning Sizhou to go to the classroom to help him get his physics paper.

Ning Sizhou didn't want to see Huang Yi either, and for a moment didn't know whether to admire the spirit of Xueba or feel that physics is cuter than idiots, just as he also wanted to go to the classroom to cool off for a while, so he happily patted his ass and left.

The location Yu Shengyang found for Zhu Yao was really good. Under the shade of a big tree, he could not only overlook the overall situation of the stadium, but also enjoy the cool and heat.

It's just that I can see it a little too clearly. If it's someone who doesn't want to see it, I feel like I can't hide it.

Wait...see too clearly...?

Zhu Yao frowned, narrowed her eyes and carefully looked in the direction of the runway, froze for a few seconds, and then her eyes widened.

Yu Shengyang...?

What is he doing on the runway?what's the situation?

There was a small-scale commotion in a small area of ​​the playground. Since Zhu Yao hadn't paid attention to the field, he caught a glimpse of the familiar figure at this time.

Yu Shengyang changed into a pair of black sports shorts, tied a red ribbon on his head, and ran hard on the farthest outer track, without saying a word, only facing forward.

In order to encourage the runners in the long-distance running competition, it is not uncommon for everyone in the class to run with them, but after watching it for a while, everyone realized that Yu Shengyang was not running with him, he was just participating in the competition!

Huang Yi gritted his teeth and glanced to the side with a distorted expression.

What does this mean?Are you fucking sick?

Zhu Yao also stared blankly at the arena.What's going on?What is Yu Shengyang thinking?

The people on the circle moved from far to near, and Yu Shengyang ran to where Zhu Yao was passing by. A gust of wind brushed Zhu Yao's hair with him. Zhu Yao sat under the tree canopy and saw Yu Shengyang's face clearly.

Yu Shengyang's expressionless face was exactly the same as when he was indifferent, pretending to be cool, and taciturn thousands of times, and there was no difference in his expression.

Only those eyes were still full of deception, which was not at all what Yu Shengyang thought.

It is too serious, and so bright, shining like sea water under the setting sun, bringing radiant tide sounds.

Is he an idiot?

——Zhu Yao looked at the figure going away, and sat in a daze, repeating in her mind, only this sentence.

What's the point?It doesn't count as a grade, and it looks really silly.

No one will know why.The crowd of onlookers stood on the playground, but everyone felt strange.

Besides, don't you still have competitions yourself?After running like this, how to participate in the 2000 meters?

These words of consideration flashed through Zhu Yao's mind over and over again, and her heart actually calmed down like this.

He also found it strange that he had never liked such worthless behavior.Life has a price, everyone has a way to go, one should not be so generous and waste it on things that give nothing back.

On the playground, the distance between Yu Shengyang and Huang Yi was getting closer and closer, and there were more and more spectators, forming a crowd at the finish line. Zhu Yao saw Lin Muqing and Xia Hui who were nervously clutching the palms of the people next to them, and her face almost turned red with excitement Peng Yu, and the classmates who ran over urgently and stood in a group, shouting heartbreakingly to cheer up.

That's right, Zhu Yao stared blankly at Yu Chengyang crossing the finish line, feeling that he was like a grand sun, rushing into a part of himself, waiting to be embraced by a bigger light in the distance, and then merged into one.

——Aren’t the so-called youngsters just idiots who will go on despite thousands of people?

Yu Shengyang was caught by Peng Yu, followed by Huang Yi, and the referee looked between the two blankly.

Yu Shengyang only took a short breath, and then walked away from Peng Yu's shoulders. He didn't even look at Huang Yi, and didn't bother to stop his teacher, but walked straight towards the stands.

As he got closer, Zhu Yao could finally see clearly that what was tied on his forehead was not a ribbon at all, but the red ribbon on the relay medal that everyone won in the morning competition.

As Yu Shengyang moved, the red ribbon fluttered endlessly in the wind, like a sail or a wave.

Yu Shengyang found a pierced coin from nowhere, and took it out of his pocket.When he walked in front of Zhu Yao, he had already passed the tie lightly.

Yu Chengyang narrowed his eyes and looked at his "medal" for a while, and felt that it seemed a bit ugly, so he untied the knot, squatted down, wrapped the red ribbon around, and tied it around Zhu Yao's wrist.

He tied a bow, like two red dragonfly wings, with a shiny coin hanging on Zhu Yao's wrist.

The tail of the tie was blown up by the wind, and the coins were shining brightly in the sun. Yu Shengyang was still panting, raised his head, lowered his eyelids, and said to Zhu Yao with no expression, "I won."