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At the school sports meeting at the end of the month, without Le Yang's knowledge, Zheng Xiaoxin registered for the 3000-meter race for him. Le Yang felt a pain in the ass looking at the printed registration form.

The only explanation Zheng Xiaoxin gave was that no one reported on this project.

"Give it to me if no one reports it, am I a trash can!"

"Isn't the squad leader supposed to take the lead, especially at times like this?"

"..."

Le Yang lost to him, "You can run, don't expect me to get the ranking."

"Whatever you want." Zheng Xiaoxin looked indifferent, "Oh, by the way, your elder brother Cao is also participating. Which one do you think he will run, first or second?"

Le Yang: "..."

For several days, Le Yang dragged Zheng Xiaoxin to run laps on the playground. He never met Cao Yi. Doesn’t this guy need to practice? With such confidence, he admitted that Cao Yi’s physical strength is better than his own, but 3000 meters is 3000 meters after all. Even a person like Zheng Xiaoxin who practiced often was like a dog at the end of each run. He didn't believe he could be so calm.

One night, the student on duty called Le Yang and said that the key was locked in the classroom. The boarding students might come to the classroom early and asked him if he could go there earlier and use the spare key to open the door.

The next morning, Le Yang got up at five o'clock. Last night, he practiced too hard. When he brushed his teeth, his whole body hurt. He gritted his teeth, and his clothes were so uncomfortable.Zhang Weihua happened to be at home that day, so he got up early and made breakfast, and sent him there after eating.

Le Yang was tied to the seat by the seat belt like a zombie, looking ahead, he suddenly sat up straight.

On a street with few pedestrians, Cao Yi was jogging with his earphones plugged in. He was facing the rising sun. The light in the morning light was hazy, and his back was not very clear. As the car drove past, Le Yang turned to look.

"Your classmate? Do you want to say hello?" Zhang Weihua said.

"It's okay." Le Yang sat back down again.

He may know why Cao Yi participated in the 3000 meters. With his personality, there should be no event more suitable for him. For a lonely long-distance runner, it may also be said that because long-distance running is a lonely sport, he just chose it.

"Mom, do you think I will win this time?"

Zhang Weihua smiled and said: "You are my son, of course I hope you win."

"I also think I can win." Le Yang said: "If I spend more energy, more time, and train in the best way than I do now, I will definitely win, but I don't know what it means if I win." use."

"What's the matter, are you saying this all of a sudden?" Zhang Weihua slowed down the car.

"I'm just talking casually, don't stop, you have to open the door."

"Is there any difficulty in studying recently? Talk to your aunt."

"No, I just suddenly felt that some things might not be suitable for me." Le Yang said blankly, "The man who just passed by was called Cao Yi, I remember I mentioned it to you, this time I will be with you."

Zhang Weihua knew this person, and said with a smile: "Why, worry can't be compared?"

"It's not that I'm worried." Le Yang said, "Mom, you know the story of Cinderella, right? There's only one pair of crystal shoes, and it's the most suitable for her to wear. Her sisters cut off their heels and entered the castle. It’s still a counterfeit.”

"This is her sister's fault. Since it's not suitable, why do you have to squeeze in?"

"You can't say that, how can a girl not want to marry a prince."

"What about you, what are you thinking?"

Le Yang pretended to be frightened and said: "Mom, your question is so strange, I was originally a prince."

Zhang Weihua was amused by him, and said angrily: "No wonder your aunt always says you are so old, and you are still joking."

As she approached the school gate, she said again: "Le Yang, Mom won't force you to do what you want or don't want to do, as long as you feel good about it."

Le Yang knew she had misunderstood, and was afraid of touching a sensitive topic, so he didn't explain anymore, and got out of the car to say goodbye to his mother.

On the day of the race, after the starting gun fired, Le Yang took a deep breath and kept on clinging to Cao Yi. The two ran side by side for a long time, and the maximum distance between them was only one body.The final sprint is almost at the same time.

"I underestimated you, Le Yang!!" Zheng Xiaoxin rushed up and gave him a big hug. His classmates followed behind and surrounded him. Those who handed towels handed towels, those who handed water handed water, Le Yang The whole body is sweating and panting all the time.

Zheng Xiaoxin wiped him from the beginning to the end, "Can I go, if I can't, I will carry you on my back."

Le Yang was supported and walked two steps. He was still hot, his blood was rushing up, and he felt like he was going to explode.

The result of this competition was played on the radio in a loop, Le Yang was fourth.The third one is being supported by several tall students in their class at the moment, and is also walking back and forth, looking no better than him.

Le Yang slowed down, and when he turned his head again, the people surrounding Cao Yi had already left, and he was the only one left to put on his clothes.Le Yang went over to hand over a bottle of water, "How is it, is it okay?"

Cao Yi: "It's almost there, how about you?"

Le Yang shook his limbs, the two were standing on the side of the track, just when a runner ran by, Le Yang clenched his fists and shouted: "Come on, there are still three laps left!"

Cao Yi took a sip of water.

The two made a staring salute, and saw that the man was like a wandering soul, ignoring the cheers around him, and sat down on the track. After the last place was given up, the referee blew his whistle, and the game officially ended.

"It's a pity." Le Yang sighed: "I didn't expect that I would persist. I thought I would lose face this time."

Cao Yidao: "After practicing for so long, I won't do it."

"What about you, how long have you been practicing?"

"about the same as you."

"Really?" Le Yang tilted his head, looked at him and smiled, and Cao Yi also smiled, "What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

"You are very suitable." The two walked slowly towards the starting line, "If you use sports to describe a person, you must be a long-distance run. The first part is easy on the road, the middle is fun, and the final goal is clear. There are countless people who cheated."

"In a word, people with a good mentality are not as physically strong as you, and people with good physical strength are not as good as your mentality. If you can't become a king, other people will still be stones even if they have practiced for a thousand years, such as me."

Cao Yi seemed very interested in what he said, "What about you?"

Le Yang greeted a few acquaintances while walking, "My goal is fairly clear, but my will is not strong enough, and I am eager for quick success, and 50 meters is not enough." He thought for a while, "100 meters, no more."

What else Cao Yi wanted to say was that the men's 800m race was predicted to start soon on the radio, and Le Yang said, "Do you want to watch Zheng Xiaoxin's event? This kid said yesterday that if he doesn't win the championship this time, he will eat five catties raw." coriander."

Cao Yi: "..."

On the starting line, Zheng Xiaoxin was preparing for exercise. When he saw Le Yang, he stood on his head with both hands on the floor, looked at him provocatively, and Le Yang gave him a middle finger.

The school playground is 400 meters, and 800 meters is only two laps. After the start of the run, Le Yang turned to the finish line to wait for him.

"Zheng Xiaoxin doesn't eat coriander, and he can't even smell it." He asked Cao Yi, "What about you, do you have any dishes that you should not eat?"

"Green pepper."

"Picky eaters don't grow tall, no wonder they were bullied when they were young."

"..."

"How tall are you?" Cao Yi asked.

"178."

"I'm 179."

Le Yang reflexively looked at the top of his head, a few tufts of hair were shaking in the wind, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and pressed his own to feel it, "It's actually not bad."

"En." Cao Yi pushed his hand away, "It's only one centimeter."

The corner of Le Yang's mouth twitched. He suddenly remembered that time when they played together. He praised him for playing well. He also had the same tone and expression. Compared with his eyes, he felt that Cao Yi was not only naturally cold, but also a bit natural.

Zheng Xiaoxin ran in front of them, far ahead of the other players. Le Yang shouted cheers against his will, but was soon drowned out by the same voices.

Le Yang suddenly laughed out loud.

"what happened?"

"Nothing." He looked elsewhere, pretending to be calm.

Green peppers, in the cafeteria at that time, Cao Yi said to him solemnly while picking the green peppers, "It's edible, but it's not cooked."

You should eat it while it is still hot!

Zheng Xiaoxin had almost finished running, and when he was a few meters away from the finish line, he suddenly rushed out of the track, rushed to Le Yang, hugged him and kissed him hard on the face.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Le Yang came to his senses and chased after him holding the mineral water bottle. Zheng Xiaoxin ran wildly, and the referee whistled again and again, signaling Le Yang to leave the track quickly.

Zheng Xiaoxin crossed the finish line and won first place. He waved to Le Yang and bid farewell to Wujin Coriander.

After the evening, the three of them went back together, and Zheng Xiaoxin rode a bicycle, "Cao Yi, that, I heard that you play basketball well."

Le Yang coughed, Zheng Xiaoxin was arrogant, and it took a long time before he said, "If you have time, let's compete together. The guys in our basketball club are actually pretty good at playing."

Cao Yi knew that he had something to say, so he didn't answer it. Zheng Xiaoxin hadn't experienced this kind of situation where he said the last sentence for a long time but didn't finish the sentence. He looked at him and then at Le Yang, asking with dewy eyes, to the effect that you are If you are friends like this, can you continue to be friends like this?

"In fact, he still can't let go of the basketball club before, and wants to ask you again if he is willing to participate."

"That's what it means." Zheng Xiaoxin echoed.

Cao Yi looked ahead and said, "Let me think about it."

"The activities are usually after class, not every day, and will not delay your study. If you want to participate, you can come here often to have fun, and you can also play games."

"Let's see the time." When he said that, he agreed, and Zheng Xiaoxin gave Le Yang a thumbs-up. You still have face.

I don’t know if his body was overloaded. That night, Le Yang had a dream all night. During the period, he was filled with all kinds of smiles and faces, with unknown meanings, some with good intentions and some with malicious intentions. On a vague outline, Le Yang stared at it all night but didn't see who it was, and it turned out that he didn't sleep well all night.

The next day I went to the classroom and wanted to have a party, but there were about [-] tomatoes neatly stacked on the table. Everyone around me was laughing. Zheng Xiaoxin pushed him, "Washed ones, you can use them slowly."

Le Yang wanted to confuse him, and also blamed himself for not using his brain when he went out yesterday, making this kind of bet with him, knowing that it was impossible to beat Cao Yi.

"Why do you eat so much?" Cao Yi saw Le Yang ten times in the past few days, and nine times he was eating tomatoes.

"Lack of vitamin C," he said.

"Vitamin C cannot grow taller."

"..." Le Yang ran to the trash can, bent over and vomited.

"You eat too much."

Le Yang turned his head and made an OK gesture, Cao Yi thought he had made up enough.

"There are three more," he said.

Cao Yi: "..."

On the third day, Le Yang finally couldn't take it anymore. He vomited sour water all day and didn't eat dinner. Zheng Xiaoxin came to visit and threw down a pack of Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets, "If I eat coriander, will you buy it for me? Le Yang."

Le Yang didn't even bother to roll his eyes at his behavior of selling cheap, and lay weakly on the sofa. Zheng Xiaoxin unpacked a bag of soda biscuits, pushed his feet away and squeezed to sit down, "You really don't think Cao Yi Is this person weird?"

Le Yang kicked him, "Sit on the stool, don't squeeze me."

"You guys have been healed for so long, so you don't have any experience."

"What's it called for so long?" Le Yang was speechless: "What's wrong with him? He has no friends, he doesn't like to talk, don't you know all these things?"

"Anyway, I can't do it. I don't have this fate in this life. I can't get along." He fed Le Yang a piece of biscuit, but Le Yang didn't eat it. He brushed his teeth back and forth like brushing his teeth, "Compared to me, you are the real one." You are not picky about food, and you can swallow such a strong taste."

"Don't take what I said as a pervert. In fact, he is quite nice, not as exaggerated as you think."

"Really." Zheng Xiaoxin approached suddenly, and said, "Is he the kind who hides in the dark, secretly beckoning to you and saying, come on, bring all the money, bring all of it..." He made a fortune-telling gesture as he spoke. The cat moved, "Then you were so tricked by him, you lost your soul, obediently offer the money with both hands."

"What a mess." Le Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"That's probably what it means. Didn't Xiaoshan say that he is a piggy bank? He must have a special magic power that makes you want to treat him well."

"without return?"

"almost."

Le Yang narrowed his eyes, "These words come out of your mouth, there is no credibility at all."

"Then you say, you have the most say."

"The only person in this world who makes me treat her well without asking for anything in return is my mother. Can he be like her?"

"The only person in this world who treats me well without asking for anything in return is you, Le Yang." He looked at him with rare seriousness.

"Are you really fake?" Le Yang was taken aback by him.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Le Yang crushed the biscuits and sprinkled them on him, "Then you still let me eat tomatoes!"