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The atmosphere was rare that day, and the game scene was so detailed that it almost made people immerse themselves in it. Hearing the insects and birds singing beside his ears, when Kang Ci came back to his senses, the invitation hidden in his heart had already blurted out.

Then, with a blow to the head, he hit him with gold stars in his eyes.

Even if he said "not a rejection"...

But it was rejected anyway.

Even though it's so cryptic, it doesn't feel like a confession or... anything.

Little Pumpkin doesn't want to meet him, because she's not that curious about him, and she doesn't want the two of them to develop from online friends—maybe there are also bound heroes, but that's just Kang Ci's wishful thinking—to reality.

Kang Ci was discouraged all night.

Then, figured it out.

He is the best at justifying himself, telling himself: "I have never mentioned meeting, and the little pumpkin is probably still confused, and I haven't told him the coordinates, which may scare others. I don't like to bring things about games into reality. It's normal."

At least he said that, right?

His goodwill is fermenting, and quantitative changes are accumulating qualitative changes.Kang Ci couldn't deny that the more he got in touch with, the more interested he seemed to be in the person behind the virtual character "Little Pumpkin".Once it was said, the hint that had been concealed before became an explicit one, which not only worked on the little pumpkin, but also gave a great impetus to Kang Ci.

After you like to say it, you will only like it more and more, and you will not give up until you get a response.

Think again, think again, under the same sky, sooner or later there will be a chance.

Kang Ci felt much better after a night's sleep, and he was very pleasing to Lu Chaonan's feedback on revisions to the summary, and he was in a good mood and sent back a "three grams of oil" emoji to the other party.

His WeChat and QQ are very separate. One side belongs to game friends, and the other side is the intersection of reality—including class groups and professional groups—without disturbing each other, which is very convenient.

Kangci didn't go on WeChat very much on his day off, but when he saw so many unread messages from the class, he decided to check it after thinking about it.

Announcement on the registration of the sports meeting...

This semester has passed so quickly, and it turns out that it will be the school sports meeting at the end of October.

I just entered the school last year, and I was tricked into participating in the project without knowing anything. I thought that the whole school would be there like the high school sports meeting, but it turned out that the class was neatly organized for half an hour during the opening ceremony, and then they dispersed.

Not only will the university sports meeting not have a special holiday for the sports meeting, but also frantically arrange the time on weekends when there are no classes, which is almost equivalent to working overtime in disguise.Not to mention that apart from athletes and referees, no one cares about it at all, and the degree of attention is not as good as various ball games between departments.

Last year, Kang Ci was tricked by his class into running a relay with the excuse that "there were no boys". He didn't make it to the finals. He immediately thought that he would not join in the fun in the future. He is not a professional athlete—isn't the Sports Academy still there?

Clicking on the registration form in the mood of watching the fun, thinking "I want to see who is so stupid to participate in the sports meeting this year", after two seconds, Kang Ci put down his phone and rubbed his eyes.

Why did he suddenly see his name?

Or 1000 meters?

Did not wake up.

Yes, it must be a hallucination, he didn't make a sound, how could he sign up?

Kang Ci sat quietly on the bed for 5 minutes, took a deep breath, and opened the class again.

In the middle of the registration form, two words followed the men's 1000m race.

I have written countless times since I was a child, even with my eyes closed...

Kang Ci made a phone call to Huang Jiaxin.

The other party didn't know what time he stayed up last night, and when he answered the phone, his voice was confused: "Hello, Kangkang, early in the morning—"

"Why am I on the 1000-meter list?" Kang Ci almost collapsed, "What happened to you guys last night? I just went to online dating and didn't watch the group. Why did I wake up like this after I fell asleep!"

Huang Jiaxin was silent for a long time before saying: "...you read the record."

"Okay, I'll watch it, watch it now." Kang Ci simply turned on the handset on the phone, and his index finger was sore when he flipped through the group records, and finally settled on a small lottery program.

The classmates are almost a group of playboys. Apart from partying actively, the rest of the time is their own way, especially the school requires that the collective meeting is basically to escape.When encountering voluntary labor and lectures, people must be sent out, and no matter how long you line up, you can't satisfy everyone.

So Cui Yang found this lottery applet and resigned himself to fate every time.

The result of resigning himself to fate was that Kang Ci was forced to go on a long-distance run without expressing his opinion.

Kang Ci's tone gradually became cold: "My mother... you... draw lots, at least let me say it first..."

"I reminded you last night, telling you to take those simple items first..." Huang Jiaxin said weakly, "But you didn't reply. It's past twelve o'clock, and you fell asleep?"

Kang Ci: "..."

He was indeed asleep at that point.

Because the mood is too depressed.

"Who will open classes and groups on weekends!" Kang Ci gritted his teeth, "I thought they were talking about the Pinduoduo script to escape from the secret room! Cui Yanggou, such a big thing is not all members of Aite?"

No wonder Kang Ci was angry, the result of the lottery was very strange.

The proportion of men and women in the law school is not coordinated, and there are only a dozen or so boys in the class.Deducting those who have "voluntarily" signed up for the event, those who can't take into account the status of athletes when they become volunteers, those who are as weak as bean sprouts or weigh 200 catties may die after running, and finally take one out to run 1000 meters...

The probability of getting Kang Ci is almost 100%.

Manual operation, absolute manual operation, shady!

Kang Ci's mind turned around: "Cui Yang is messing with me, right?"

Huang Jiaxin was silent.

Kang Ci: "I killed him."

Huang Jiaxin recited a Buddhist sentence: "Intentional murder for more than ten years, the maximum penalty is death, calm down."

The two were relatively silent on the phone for a long time. Huang Jiaxin heard that Kang Ci's breathing had changed from shortness of breath to gradually steady. He thought he was thinking about it, and asked tentatively: "Kangkang, can you run 1500? I remember that your physical fitness is not bad... "

"I can run, but I don't want to." Kang Ci said, "I want to kill people now."

Huang Jiaxin immediately hung up the phone to avoid getting hurt.

The beautiful weekend was ruined, and Kang Ci was unhappy for the next few weeks.

The literature review competition, the sports meeting that was suddenly signed up for, the increasingly shameless class leader...all said it was a good time, but Kang Ci felt that this Mercury retrograde would never end. Since meeting Lu Chaonan, he has never experienced a good thing.

Even the little pumpkin who used to "mua" to him has become "I'm afraid you will be disappointed"!

Sure enough, he and Lu Chaonan just didn't get along.

The horoscope is not compatible. It seems that I have been too busy with my studies recently, so I haven't come to class for two weeks.In the past two weeks, Kang Ci not only had to deal with normal homework, but also prepared for the sports meeting where raw rice was cooked.

He didn't even have the energy to fight with Cui Yang, he just wanted to finish the 11-meter run in early November and get knocked down.

I didn't play the game much, and I cleaned up the daily tasks step by step with Little Pumpkin every day, and both of them went offline, and there was very little talking nonsense.

Autumn in Hongshi drags on slowly, but comes quickly, as if just a rain at night washed away all the heat of summer.

The fluffy and warm duvet is replaced by the light and cool quilt, and the air conditioner is no longer adjusted to 24 degrees all day long. On the campus, the leaves are green and black in the autumn light, which has become the most lush and rich color of the year.

The loudspeakers in the stadium played the impassioned athletes' march, but because of the lack of audience, the echo was depressed.

Kang Ci changed into sports-friendly clothes, shorts, and a white T-shirt under a large vest.He casually smoothed all the broken hair to the back of his head and tied it into a small braid, and took a bottle of water from Zhong Suisui.

"Kangkang, you are a person who has run a half-marathon, come on and get the ranking!" Zhong Suisui clenched his fist.

Really standing here, life without love has more than half disappeared out of thin air, Kang Ci unscrewed the bottle cap: "Do you need to say it?"

He has a strange but strong desire to win, and he only figured it out a few days ago.If everything became a fait accompli and he couldn't resist, it would be better to disappoint Cui Yang's expectation of seeing a joke, which could be regarded as an indirect slap in the face—even though Kang Ci still felt that this method was low-level and naive from the bottom of his heart.

"Just wait." Kang Ci began to stretch, "Anyone who deliberately messes with me will end badly."

"That's right, give him some color!" Zhong Suisui glanced at the finish line, his eyes lit up, "Hey, Senior Lu is here again!"

Kang Ci's tongue was instantly numb by the word "you": "What..."

"Did he make a special trip to see you?" Zhong Suisui said imaginatively, "Why do you always meet? This is the arrangement of fate, it is the guidance of Venus—"

Kang Ci: "Zhong Suisui, let me remind you, you are a party member, don't engage in feudal superstition."

"Why is there a beautiful sister next to the senior? Damn, brother!" Zhong Suisui ignored Kang Ci's words, "I have to go and see for you, if it's the senior's girlfriend, you're out of the game! Come on, I Come back later!"

Who is so rare, I want to fall in love with Little Pumpkin...

Kang Ci didn't even bother to look in the direction of Zhong Suisui's gossip, and started to warm up.

Cheerleaders are better than nothing, except for athletes, they are referees and volunteers. When Kang Ci was standing on the starting line, he suddenly met Cui Yang who was holding a notebook.

"Come on!" The boy wearing glasses smiled standardly at him.

Kang Ci turned his head away as if he didn't see it, and looked ahead.

Started running, adjusted his breathing, everything was going well, Kang Ci ran half a lap, but suddenly had an ominous premonition.His intuition has always been terribly accurate, Kang Ci looked at the person facing him, and subconsciously stepped aside.

When he was 100 meters away from the finish line, his premonition came true.

A boy from an unknown college around him suddenly accelerated.

Kang Ci was originally one body ahead, and the advantage was not that big. He was still thinking about whether to get out of the way, or speed up to keep the distance between the two of them, when a strong force pushed forward on his back shoulder——

Kang Ci suddenly lost his focus.

The world was spinning, and he had no time to react. Half of his body had already touched the ground and rubbed against the plastic track of the playground and was hit on the artificial turf.Before the pain hit him, Kang Ci turned his head, and the boy also fell to the ground, and the people behind him slowed down their running speed. In the distance, several volunteers quickly surrounded him.

The knee injury was only transmitted to the pain nerves at this time, Kang Ci took a breath, and stretched out his hands to support the ground to get up, but the moment he touched it, there was another piercing pain.

"I rely on..." Kang Ci let out an unbearable low cry.

The palms were all broken, and a large piece of skin was off the knees, which were covered with abrasions, and there were bruises from the bruises, which were bleeding profusely.

The boy was not much better, and was being helped up by his classmates.

The episode of the game became the biggest variable on the field. Kang Ci kept falling down for a while, and caught a glimpse of Cui Yang approaching this way from the corner of his eye, and immediately wanted to get up by himself-he must not let Cui Yang take a joke.

In sight, a pair of clean basketball shoes appeared, and when the breeze blew by, he smelled the familiar smell of mint smoke.

Kang Ci froze for a moment, raised his head, and met his indifferent brown eyes.

"Can you get up?" Lu Chaonan in the sweatshirt version blocked Cui Yang's route, speaking familiarly and doing it naturally, half bowed his waist and motioned for Kang Ci, "Give me your hand."

Palm-to-palm contact accompanied by pulling force is more real than a simple handshake.

When Kang Ci got up, he felt that he felt Lu Chaonan's pulse, which was actually a little faster.

"Hiss..." Kang Ci took a breath of cold air, and inadvertently landed on his left leg, and there was another sharp pain like an electric shock, "Fuck!..."

"Don't swear." The tone of the people around him was calm.

Kang Ci: "..."

Kang Ci: "Senior, I'm already like this!"

Lu Chaonan glanced at his injury: "Yes, I see, I will take you to the school hospital."

belt?

How to bring it?

Before the doubts in his mind could be uttered, the young man who was holding his hand let go briefly.Immediately afterwards, Lu Chaonan stood in front of Kang Ci and turned his back, hooked his fingers towards him, and pointed to his back.

"You, you carry me?" Kang Ci was incredulous.

Lu Chaonan didn't speak, but on the back of his head was written: Don't waste time.

Not far away, Zhong Suisui covered his mouth and gave him a thumbs up. Kang Ci suddenly panicked and his mind was in a mess. He didn't even feel that the scratched skin was still bleeding, and he said incoherently: "Actually, I can go. If you really can hold on..."

Lu Chaonan turned his head, with a bad expression on his face: "Back, or hug, choose one."

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No update tomorrow, I have to work overtime (Erkang hands