Pheromone dependence

24

You smell of me.

This sentence really has too much meaning in that respect.

The heat from Yu Lan's body rushed to her ears and face, and she belatedly realized that he had done a very stupid thing——

Sleeping with Zhou Mian's clothes in his arms will definitely leave a smell on his body. Although it is faint, Zhou Mian can't even smell his own pheromone.

day.

This fucking is simply self-defeating.

Yu Lan now just wants to escape from the earth overnight.

... how to explain?

Yu Lan did intend to tell Zhou Mian about the pheromone, but not in this situation, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the road was on the wrong side of the road, so she was caught off guard.

Admitting this matter now is equivalent to telling Zhou Mian that he can only fall asleep by hugging his clothes.

...Yu Lan didn't want to die so completely.

And Zhou Mian has no evidence!

Yu Lan froze for two seconds, smoking on the spot, and finally decided not to admit it. She picked up her old skills again, and began to pretend to be stupid. She lowered her head and sniffed her sleeve, and said in an ethereal voice: "Yes. huh? Why didn't I smell it?"

"Well, maybe I accidentally bumped into you during training just now?"

After finishing speaking, he forcibly changed the subject: "I'll go back and look for that school uniform, and send it to your dormitory."

Zhou Mian saw that he didn't speak, and after a long while, he just gave a faint "hmm".

It's been uncovered.

Yu Lan always felt that Zhou Mian seemed to know something, but she didn't expose him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, it's over now, and Zhou Mian must always know about this matter.

tell you later.

On the way back to the dormitory, Yu Lan looked up at the sky the whole time, and Zhou Mian looked down at the stone road under her feet, each with her own thoughts.

Going up the corridor on the fourth floor, Yu Lan pushed open the door of the dormitory, heard Xie Xunyan washing in the bathroom, and immediately went to bed in two steps, digging Zhou Mian's school uniform out of his bed.

Then sneakily put it in his arms, walked to the door of Zhou Mian's dormitory, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

It was Zhou Mian's roommate who came to open the door, seeing Yu Lan was stunned, "Hello?"

Yu Lan gently clenched the school uniform in her hand, "I'm looking for Zhou Mian."

"Chairman Zhou, Yu Lan is looking for you outside."

Zhou Mian didn't expect Yu Lan to move so fast, and ran over within a minute of returning to the dormitory.

He had just changed half of his clothes. He was wearing cotton pajamas on the upper body and loose school uniform pants on the lower body.

A little out of place, but not unseemly.

After thinking about it, Zhou Mian said to the outside: "Wait a minute."

Then she took off her school pants and put on a set of lead gray pajama pants.

Zhou Mian went to open the door, Yu Lan poked at the door of their dormitory, and said to him, "I'll return your school uniform."

Zhou Mian glanced at the clothes held in his arms.

Yu Lan followed his gaze and looked down.

The school uniform was crumpled by him, like a ball of pickles, in stark contrast to the regular rectangle on Zhou Mian's body.

—— Zhou Mian was fine when she gave him the school uniform, and she didn't know what happened to Yu Lan, so she was made like this.

When Zhou Mian wears school uniform, there is no trace of wrinkle on his body, it is ironed and neat.

Yu Lan realized what was going on, and gradually lowered her head, her voice became lower and lower: "...well, how about, let me wash it for you."

"No need." Zhou Mian reached out and took the school uniform back.

Yu Lan said "Oh" stiffly, couldn't help rubbing the tips of her ears, and choked out a sentence for a long time: "Then I'll go back first."

Zhou Mian nodded: "Goodbye."

Yu Lan immediately turned around and left. On the way back, she patted her head with her palm hard, wishing she could get herself stuck into the crack of the floor.

Yu Lan found that every time he met Zhou Mian, his IQ began to drop off a cliff - if he borrowed someone else's clothes, he would wash them clean before returning them.

It's just... so fucking embarrassing.

He came to the conclusion that it must be Zhou Mian's problem.

Zhou Mian watched a certain red-legged shrimp leave the corridor with hands and feet.

He picked up the school uniform thoughtfully, lowered his head and sniffed it gently.

It smells like Yulan on top.

Not noticeable, but you can smell it.

Wisps and strands, the hot and strong aroma is like spirits.

Only after prolonged contact can the smell of pheromones be left on the clothes.

He hugged.

On Thursday, the school's autumn sports meeting came as scheduled.

That day, after breakfast, the students followed the class team to the playground to assemble.

With one hand in her pocket, Yu Lan walked unsteadily at the end of the line, wearing a black baseball cap on her head, and biting a lychee-flavored lollipop in her mouth.

The squad leader Pan Xinli looked for a place in front for a while, and then said to the students in his class: "Our class is here, and the steps above can sit! Students sit down first!"

When Yu Lan passed by, the upper rows were already full, and there were only two or three seats left on the lower steps.

Xu Jiayan called him from above: "Yu Lan's side! I've got a seat for you!"

Yu Lan raised her face to look at him, her amber eyes slightly narrowed under the sunlight, then Yu Lan lowered her head and said to the students next to her, "Student, let me go."

One month into school, Yu Lan still hasn't remembered the names of most of the people in the class.

Or just remember two or three names.

Everyone you meet is called a classmate.

The "classmate" got up to make way for him.

Yu Lan checked the distance with her eyes, stepped up two steps in one step, and reached the side of Xu Jiayan in two steps.

The steps on the playground stand were much higher than ordinary steps, and it was useless to step up one step, but Yu Lan stepped on it lightly and deftly.

The legs are amazing.

Xu Jiayan picked up his schoolbag and made room for him, "Why are you so slow, what are the ink marks on the back?"

Yu Lan's voice was laziness, the lollipop in her mouth changed position, her voice sounded a bit vague, "What are you doing here so early? Hasn't the sports meeting started yet?"

Xu Jiayan said, "If Dad didn't occupy a seat for you, you would have to sit at the bottom right now!"

Yu Lan raised her eyelids to look at him: "Otherwise, what would you do?"

Xu Jiayan: "..." Why hasn't he broken up with this bastard yet?

Yu Lan glanced at the dusty steps, and found an exercise book out of nowhere.

The squad leader next to him looked at him in surprise: "You still have the exercise book!"

Yu Lan didn't even bring a pen to the exam!

Yu Lan glanced at him inexplicably, put the shiny new exercise book on the steps, and sat down.

The four corners of the math exercise book were exposed under his buttocks.

Squad Leader: "..."

What the hell was he expecting.

Xu Jiayan had a bag full of snacks in his schoolbag, including all kinds of mess. Yu Lan picks and chooses pickily in it, and finally found a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips.

He tore open the bag, hugged it in his arms, and ate it with a click.

The sports committee member held a loudspeaker at the bottom and said: "The sports meeting will start in a while. If there are students who want to write cheers, hurry up and write them. I will send them to the broadcasting room for you."

"—The one who is selected will give the class extra points! Everyone should have a sense of group honor! What about the Chinese class representative? Hurry up and set an example!"

The representative of the Chinese class asked: "Is it still only possible to write 'To All Athletes' this year?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the atmosphere became a little delicate, and most people in the class looked at Yu Lan.

Yu Lan is a strange man who made the school change the rules of the sports meeting by himself.

During the spring sports meeting last year, Yu Lan was already a "man of the hour" in school, and there were countless abos who had a crush on him. At that time, she could write cheers for a certain person alone, and wrote "To a certain athlete" in the manuscript.

It turned out that on the first day of the sports meeting, among the cheering manuscripts sent by each class, nine out of ten were "Sprinter Yu Lan from Class 13 of Zhigao No. [-]", and the remaining one was finally without "Yu Lan". It turned out to be a "hidden acrostic poem"!

So during the whole morning of the sprint competition, Yu Lan's name fluttered in the radio room for a full three hours, echoing throughout the campus without repeating a single word. It is said that the faces of the freshman dean and the principal turned green.

——The school issued a notice in the afternoon, and came directly with a "one size fits all" policy. It is not allowed to cheer for a certain athlete alone, and all letters are signed "To all athletes."

Thinking of Yu Lan's glorious past, the sports committee couldn't help but choked up: "Yes."

Yu Lan himself didn't react at all, he has always been heartless, and he has long forgotten about this matter.

Not long after, the radio station began to broadcast: "Please come to the registration office for the 100-meter athletes of the second-year men's group A."

"The 100-meter runners of the second-year men's group A should come to the check-in office for roll call."

The 100-meter race is the first event in the sports meeting. It is only 07:30 in the morning, and the sun has not yet fully risen. The sky will be clear.

Yu Lan had just eaten half of the potato chips in his arms, he stood up and clapped his hands, "I'm going to roll call!"

Xu Jiayan: "Yubao, come on!"

Yu Lan slightly tilted her head, raised her lips and said, "You don't have to work hard to compete with them."

Xu Jiayan: "..."

Other students in class 15: "..."

Damn, he pretended to be there again.

Yu Lan didn't want to bother the students below to make way for him, so she jumped directly from behind the stands, put on his athlete's "dog leash" and pinned it to his left sleeve, and walked towards the inspection office without haste.

There were volunteers there to help with the roll call and registration, shouting at the top of their voices: "Have all the 100-meter runners from Group A come? Come and roll call, the race will start soon!"

Yu Lan walked over on two long legs.

The boy lazily lowered his eyelids, and said in a cool voice, "Yu Lan."

The volunteer took a look at him and wrote Yu Lan's name under class 15.

The alphas in his group all came over laughingly:

"Hey Yulan, the last thing I want is to run in a group with you. I didn't expect to be drawn to be with you in the end. I wanted to fight for the first place in the group."

"Brother Lan gave us the nickname Cosmic Whirlwind Spinning Top, and we have never lost to anyone in the 100-meter race."

"I have no choice but to strive for No.2."

Yu Lan just stood there without speaking, with her arms raised, her expression cold, acting like a silent and cool boy.

The highest state of bking is to let others pretend for me.

When they were still gathering at the check-in office for roll call, some of the class's refueling manuscripts were handed in one after another.

The broadcasting office began to screen the manuscripts, and took them out to read aloud:

"To all the athletes: The warm sunshine falls on the playground, your faces are full of spirits, and your figures are heroic on the green tree-lined runway. The sports meeting is about to start, I wish you a victory like a smashing bamboo, and I wish you an impressive performance on the field , the radiant light."

"From Class 1, Grade [-], Yu Wenhua."

"Come on, athletes, this is your arena..."

After reading three or four ordinary cheering manuscripts, the female broadcaster read another one with an obviously different style of painting:

"The clouds rise in the east, and there is a twilight in the east, and when they converge, they are golden like the scorching sun.

May it be like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, move like a mountain and a wind blow up a river of clouds. "

"—To the 100-meter sprinter."

Few people know how to write poems as refueling manuscripts, and they look very tall, so basically this kind of manuscripts are handed in and passed.After the announcer finished reading, he handed the manuscript to the recorder next to him.

The recorder glanced at it and asked strangely: "Who submitted this manuscript? Why is there no letter from anyone, not even the class."

The broadcaster didn't care: "Maybe I forgot to write it."

The recorder frowned: "Then there is no way to add points, the handwriting is not bad."

"It's okay, just be anonymous."

The recorder read it again, suddenly found something, and said hesitantly, "Wait a minute, this poem..."

The announcer said "Huh?" "What's wrong?"

The recorder said dubiously: "Look, half of the 'carp' is the word fish, and here, the mountain wind is combined together, isn't it 'Lan'."

"May it be like a carp jumping over a dragon's gate, move like a mountain and a wind rise up a river of clouds—the last two sentences seem to be written for a single person."

The announcer looked at her: "Fish...Lan?"

The recorder was hesitant to say anything: "Li Yuelongmen has the meaning of becoming famous, so..."

The announcer understood something, looked to the east of the playground, and saw someone's figure as expected, "So 'clouds rise in the east and there is a twilight' does not mean that the sun appears twilight when it breaks through the clouds in the east , because the school’s check-in office is to the east..."

And "Xi Guang" himself was being flattered in all directions at the inspection office, and he didn't even notice the trickiness of the refueling script just now.

"His body is covered with the golden color of the sun, which looks like a scorching sun." The recorder murmured, "What kind of god is this? I didn't have this level when I was doing ancient poetry appreciation."

The two volunteers who were reviewing manuscripts next to them were shocked, and their eyes were bigger than the other: "Damn it, I didn't realize it at all when I looked at it for the first time!"

"I don't even see it at all..."

"It looks like it's written for all 100-meter athletes, but it's actually written for Yu Lan alone?"

"Damn, do these cultural people confess like this?"

"It's no wonder I had to dare to write my name, my god, if this mother is picked up, she won't be directly smashed by the Academic Affairs Office? This is a confession in front of the whole school's teachers and students..."

The recorder said: "...the acrostic poem for Yu Lan last year was also written by this person, right?"

"Makes sense."

"Probably."

"Although, with Yu Lan's language proficiency, I can't tell that this is written for him..."

"Maybe I don't want him to know."

"Everyone has heard the poems I wrote to you, but no one knows that I like you."

"Human high-quality crush!"

Class 1, sophomore year.

The sports committee members are collecting manuscripts everywhere. As the top students in the whole grade, their class has always been the main force in writing refueling manuscripts.

Before leaving, I asked: "Chairman Zhou, do you still want to write?"

Zhou Mian lightly put on the cap of the pen, and his fair knuckles were stained with ink.

He raised his face and smiled slightly: "I won't write."

At 100:[-], the [-]-meter sprint race for the sophomore men officially started.

Yu Lan stood on the third runway, crossed her hands above her head, and pulled her waist twice casually.

His movements were a little too big, and the hem of his school uniform was slightly lifted up, inadvertently revealing a section of his narrow waist. Under the sunlight, that section of skin was so fair that it was dazzling.

All athletes are ready and the referee makes a ready-to-start gesture.

Yu Lan leaned down lightly, making a gesture of getting ready to start, touching the ground with her fingers, making her limbs and even her knuckles very slender.

A girl from an unknown class yelled, "Come on, Yulan!!"

Followed by a piece: "Brother Yulan, come on!!!"

"Yu Lan Chong Chong Chong!!!"

"Yu Lan—quack quack—"

The deafening screams of screaming chickens rang out on the playground.

Yu Lan: "..."

Human Behavior Award.

A whistle sounded in my ear.

Yu Lan came back to her senses and looked straight ahead.

The referee raised the flare gun and pulled the trigger. A puff of white smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun, followed by a "bang!" gunshot.

The athlete's reaction speed to the gunshots was far more sensitive than other athletes. When the other athletes were still at the starting point, Yu Lan had already rushed out.

Yu Lan's starting speed is unbelievably fast, and her instantaneous explosive power is astonishingly powerful. It's hard to believe that someone can start her body to such a peak state in less than a second - Yu Lan's speed is still getting faster and faster. The faster he was, the faster he was still accelerating, so that the players behind him looked a little "distant" from him.

On the green tree-lined runway, the figure of the young man was flying like the wind, and he was about to fly lightly.

The location of the auditorium for class 15 is a bit poor, separated from the starting line by more than half of the playground, it is really not a treasure of geomantic omen.

Standing on the stand, Xu Jiayan could barely see how Yu Lan's long legs were swaying. From a distance, he looked like Whirlwind Superman, running towards the red line at the finish line.

With a "whoosh"——

Yu Lan's body crossed the finish line first, ran forward a few steps after hitting the line, then slowed down and stopped.

After all, 100 meters is an ultra-sprint, and it is rare to see opponents throw a few blocks in the distance of 100 meters.

However, there is indeed a visible gap between Yu Lan and the players behind, pulling No.2 by at least three positions.

A second or two after he crossed the line, the large troops behind him caught up one by one.

One ride away, the No.1 of the fault type.

Yulan's little fans went crazy, there was a burst of crazy screams from all directions on the playground, wailing ghostly screams, and the birds in the woods fluttered away in fright.

The cadres of each class began to preside over the discipline, but they couldn't hold back "press the gourd to float the scoop". As soon as this class got it under control, another class began to "a mountain is higher than a mountain".

Xu Jiayan: "..."

How could such an inhuman bastard like Yu Lan have so many suitors!

Zhou Mian smiled softly, lowered his head again, and finished the physics competition problem that he had just stopped writing.

Yu Lan herself was taken aback, he just ran casually, it was not at his limit level at all, after all bullying these sluggish little chicks... It's no fun.

Old Versailles fish too.

After a while, it was the men's 200-meter race. Yu Lan didn't go back to the class, just found a shady place to squat, and continued to eat a lollipop from his pocket.

After a while, a male beta came to give him a vitamin drink. The boy had a handsome face, and he blushed a little when he saw Yu Lan.

He stumbled and said: "I see you haven't drank any water. There will be a game later, so you should drink some."

Yu Lan raised her lips and smiled: "Thank you."

He was indeed a little thirsty, so he reached out to take it, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took two sips.

Then raised his head and asked, "How much? I'll transfer it to you."

Beta whispered: "No, you don't need to pay me, I just bought it for you."

Yu Lan smiled again, but this smile was a bit fickle, and his voice was flat and cool: "Sorry, I don't like taking advantage of others."

Beta bit her lower lip lightly, turned around and left.

"Hello." Yu Lan called him, took out the last lollipop in her pocket, and gave it to the beta, "Why don't you use this instead."

He lowered his voice again and said, "Don't do money-losing business in the future."

Beta understood what he meant, lowered his head with a gloomy expression, and nodded after a while, "I see."

Yu Lan was holding half a bottle of drink in her hand, and planned to stay in another place, otherwise someone would come to deliver some messy things later.

After walking a few steps forward, Yu Lan felt as if someone was watching him. He turned his head in a certain direction and found that not far away were the students of the Olympiad class—those leaders on campus whose buttocks were so crooked that they had no friends. The location arranged by the Olympian class is shaded and has a wide view. Basically, every event is played under their noses, and the viewing experience is directly full.

Yu Lan saw Zhou Mian sitting in the top row, with her head down, not knowing what she was writing, probably a science subject.

"Tsk," Yu Lan thought with disgust, "a boring academic who has no fun in life."

But the body still walked through it very honestly.

The students in the Olympiad class are no longer afraid of this school bully, so they took the initiative to say hello to him: "Yu Lan, whoa, whoa, I didn't watch the game for a few seconds just now, and you rushed from the starting line to The finish line is gone!"

Yu Lan said calmly, "It's okay, there are still 200 meters left in a while, I can let you watch for ten more seconds."

After speaking, he looked up and saw the last row.

Zhou Mian sat upright on it, looking down at him with dark pupils.

Yu Lan raised her face and asked, "Aren't you coming down?"

Zhou Mian looked at him for a moment, closed the test booklet on his lap, got up and walked down.

He and Yu Lan sat in the bottom row.

Yu Lan bent down slightly, put her elbows on her legs, turned her head and asked, "Did you just watch my game?"

Zhou Mian let out a "hmm".

Yu Lan couldn't help complaining to him: "If I knew it, I would have run slower. If I ran too fast, it seemed like I was deliberately bullying them. This year's Alpha is a good dish. When I didn't train back then, I could run 100 meters. 13 seconds, I can't even run, are you a disabled person?"

All the alphas in Olympiad: "..."

An alpha couldn't help but retort: ​​"Even if we can run for less than 13 seconds, we have good academic performance. We can only say that we each have our own strengths."

Yu Lan nodded, "Indeed, I'm retarded, I admit it."

Olympiad Group: "..."

Alpha breathed weakly: "I didn't mean that..."

Just as Yu Lan was about to say something more, she saw Zhou Mian's fingers, changed her voice, and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

There is a trace of blue ink on Zhou Mian's right hand, which is quite obvious.

Zhou Mian glanced at it, then gently curled up her fingers.

He said in a low voice, "I accidentally touched it when I was doing a question."

Yu Lan shrugged her shoulders, and said disapprovingly, "You academic masters are just boring, and the sports meeting is for playing, relaxing, and doing problems."

Zhou Mian did not speak.

Yu Lan suddenly came over and sniffed his face twice.

The tip of the nose is very close, and the breath with a certain sweet smell gently hits Zhou Mian's skin.

Zhou Mian's body stiffened imperceptibly, and she sat up straight.

"Did you eat something?" Yu Lan sniffed it for two seconds and concluded, "It smells like grapes, I smell it."

Zhou Mian's throat moved slightly before he replied softly, "Sugar."

Yu Lan's eyes lit up: "Is there any more? I want to eat too."

"I want to eat it," Zhou Mian paused slightly, his tone unrecognizable, "Why did you give away that one just now?"

Yu Lan didn't notice anything at all, and said: "That beta gave me a bottle of drink, I don't want to take advantage of him - I don't like him, it's not good to accept his things, so I gave him the lollipop. "

Don't want to take advantage of him.

Some emotion flashed in Zhou Mian's eyes, but it was covered by long eyelashes.

He took out a tube of grape jelly from his pocket and put it in Yulan's hand.

Yu Lan immediately peeled off the two candy wrappers, and put the two purple candies into her mouth.

The 100-meter race ended very quickly, almost a minute to finish a group, and after a while, the broadcast made the men's 1-meter race ready to go to the roll call.

Yu Lan hadn't finished eating the tube of fudge, and the last few leftovers were returned to Zhou Mian, "I'll put it here for you first, and I'll come back to eat later."

After speaking, he got up and ran towards the inspection office.

Zhou Mian watched Yu Lan walk into the crowd in the distance.

He pocketed the candy, stood up, and left the playground along the outer circle of the track.

There is a small two-story shopping mall in the school, which sells some daily necessities.

Zhou Mian walked to the shelf, glanced at the snacks on it, and reached out to pick up two fruit jellybeans.

Yu Lan only noticed the list of members of their group when she went to the roll call.

It can be said that it is a very death group. Besides him, there are two other athletes from the school team. They also run very fast, and all of them have shadowless feet and fast legs.

"Damn," Yuan Qi was startled, "What the hell kind of lottery is this? Our sprint team only has a few people, and they're all in this nest."

"There is no difference. Anyway, the final result is the total score, not the group score."

"It's okay to be the first in the group." Yuan Qi glanced at Yu Lan, and his tone was very unhappy, "With this thing, my group first is gone."

Yu Lan raised her eyelids, with a half-smile: "Then I'll let you run for a second, if you can't run, it's not my problem."

Yuan Qi resentfully stopped talking.

It may not be enough to run for a second first.

Yu Lan also has a gap with the other athletes of their school team. His high school entrance examination results back then were all above the national third-level athlete standard.

So even though he was very good at basketball back then, the school still kept him on the sprint team.

After the roll call, when the competition of Group A is over, the players of Group B will stand on the track.

The students in the Olympiad class knew that Yu Lan had a competition, so they raised their heads and looked around, "Is our teacher Yu Lan on the field? Why didn't I see him?"

"Come on, Group A just finished the competition - I saw him!"

Yu Lan stood on the fourth lane, with one hand propped on her waist, talking to the athlete next to her.

"Wow, I just found out that there are three school teams in Group B. The lineup is so devilish."

"Yu Lan must be number one, his speed is too fucking inhuman."

"Indeed, he runs very fast."

An alpha said sourly: "Are you envious? IQ is traded."

He said again: "Yu Lan is a typical example of well-developed limbs and a simple mind. Just now I had the nerve to say that we are disabled."

Zhou Mian stopped writing, raised her head and glanced at the man.

His gaze was indescribably cold.

Seeing Zhou Mian's sweeping eyes, the alpha swallowed, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Yu Lan pressed her legs on the spot, and did not stand in front of the starting line until the referee blew the whistle.

"Get ready—"

Yu Lan bent down and suddenly glanced in the direction of Zhou Mian's class.

He found that Zhou Mian was also looking at him.

His gaze streamed from under his crow-black eyelashes, it was a very serious gaze.

Yu Lan exchanged a glance with him, her heart moved for some reason.

boom! ——

Gunshots rang in my ears.

Yu Lan suddenly came back to her senses, and rarely started a point slower than others. The other players had already gone a little before he started from the starting line.

Yuan Qi sprinted forward, thinking unbelievably: "——Really give me a fucking second?!"

"What's the matter with Yulan? The start is so slow! The marine species is branching!"

"Come on, Yulan!!! Go for me!"

Yu Lan caught up from the bottom one.

He passed the man in front, another man.

From the last to the No.3 position.

There were two school teams ahead. Although Yu Lan was faster than them, the difference of one second at the beginning was enough to cover a long distance.

But Yu Lan didn't want to get any ranking other than the first.

Zhou Mian was still looking at herself.

Yu Lan is already at a very fast speed, drifting on the track almost without touching the ground, every movement is a fleeting afterimage, but he is still speeding up——

The distance between him and the person in front became shorter and shorter, and then he surpassed the second and became the second.

The screams on the playground were uncontrollable, wave after wave:

"Yu Lan hurry up!!"

"Super him!!!"

"Come on, Yulan!!!"

There is less than a quarter of the track left.

From the corner of Yuan Qi's eyes, he saw Yu Lan not far behind him.

He gritted his teeth.

I don't want to be overtaken while being given a second.

He took a deep breath and ran forward desperately.

The red line is getting closer and closer, and it is still a little short of the end point, just a little short of the last point——

Yuan Qi's eyes flickered, as if a gust of wind was blowing past.

Yu Lan's body was a few tenths of a second ahead of him, taking away the finish line.

The referee instantly pressed the stopwatch and said to Yu Lan, "Number one!"

Yuan Qi hung on his body and cried: "You are not a fucking human."

Yu Lan: "?"

Yuan Qi's evil dragon roared: "You let me, why can't you let me take the first place, I'm so shameless!!"

Yu Lan lifted the man off her body with two fingers: "...I didn't let you."

Yuan Qi: "Then why did you go when you started running?"

Yu Lan recalled the way Zhou Mian stared at him, rubbed her nose nonchalantly, and said, "Oh, I'm distracted."

Yuan Qi: "..."

The dog is pushing things, the fairy is banging.

Zhou Mian saw that Yu Lan finally crossed the line and got No.1.

Then I saw Yu Lan running all the way to their class, sitting next to him, looking at him with a pair of light golden eyes in the sun, with a grape-like expectant tone, "Where's my candy?"

Zhou Mian thought of a small animal for no reason.

Return the candy that Yu Lan didn't finish just now.

The stuffed fudge was unpalatable, and it crumbled into pieces with a "crunch", and it was gone after a couple of chews. Yu Lan licked her lips eagerly, "Do you have anything else to eat?"

If not, he can only buy it himself.

Zhou Mian said "hmm" and took the schoolbag beside her.

Unzip it and there are fruit candies inside, along with yogurt, drinks and nuts.

Yu Lan immediately looked at him with eyes that discovered the new world, "You actually brought so many snacks!"

Zhou Mian almost never brings snacks, he doesn't eat these things often, he is not used to them.

This is all just off to the store.

Zhou Mian didn't explain either, watching Yu Lan take her schoolbag as her own, holding her hands in her arms, drank half a bottle of drink, and opened a box of matcha Oreos.

The track races in the morning are only 100, 200 and 4x100 meter relay, and all the events of Yulan are in this morning.

He ate and drank at Zhou Mian's place, and lived a happy life, but the good times didn't last long——

Xu Jiayan rolled up his sleeves and came to catch him aggressively: "What are you doing! There will be a 4x100 relay in a while! How can you join another class as a traitor!! This is called a betrayal organization! Go back quickly!"

Yu Lan covered one ear: "Don't bark, I'm going back now."

Xu Jiayan grabbed him with one hand, Yu Lan could only stand up, and hurriedly said to the people beside him:

"I go first."

Xu Jiayan was so focused on catching people that he didn't recognize that the person next to Yu Lan was actually his god, and dragged Yu Lan away without looking back.

Yu Lan broke free from Xu Jiayan's claws, reached out to straighten her disheveled hairstyle, and said angrily, "Don't pull me!"

Xu Jiayan reprimanded him: "I didn't go back to the class after running, and I was still outside happily! Tell me! Is there another vixen outside!"

Yu Lan: "You're a big fox!"

Noisy voices came from a distance, Zhou Mian calmly looked away.

After 10 minutes, the broadcasting office began to call: "Please come to the registration office for the 4x100m relay athletes in the men's group A."

Xu Jiayan pushed the people around him, "It's our turn."

With her baseball cap covering her face, Yu Lan lay her neck back and slept.

I don't know how his cervical spine survived until today.

Pushed by Xu Jiayan, the hat fell off his face, Yu Lan groaned half awake, and opened his eyes to block the light.

The four relay athletes in their class walked to the inspection office together.

On the way, Xu Jiayan asked: "Go to eat together after running for a while?"

Yu Lan rubbed her stomach: "You guys go, I'm not hungry."

He ate a lot of snacks at Zhou Mian's place.

During the roll call, Yu Lan glanced at the list and raised her eyebrows suddenly: "Are we in the same group as Class 1?"

Xu Jiayan said indifferently: "What's the matter? Those white chickens in Osaiban can't run fast."

The others didn't care, Yu Lan saw Zhou Mian's name in the list.

So Zhou Mian reported three items, 4x100, 1500, 3000.

Yu Lan thought to herself, "Tsk, model worker."

After 3 minutes, the referee called them to play.

Yulan walked to the fourth bat, on their track.

Then she saw Zhou Mian walking over and standing beside him.

Yu Lan raised her eyebrows, "You're the last one too?"

The last shot is basically the finale. If you fall behind, you can put your chips on the final sprint position and gamble to see if you can advance one or two places.

Anyway, among the four clubs that Yu Lan has run, she has always been a steady first, a steady happiness.

Zhou Mian nodded and said nothing.

Yu Lan looked at the running track under her feet, and after a few seconds, she asked nonchalantly, "Would you like to eat after running?"

Clearing his throat, he found another seamless reason, "You treat me to candy, and I treat you to dinner."

Hearing this, Zhou Mian looked down at him.

Yu Lan: "..." Suddenly