Ruan Xingchu felt that Chu Ke had underestimated him, so he snorted unconvinced.

But when he thought that he seemed to be quite useless in terms of physical strength, he could only curl his lips as if nothing had happened.

Standing in front of Ruan Xingchu, Chu Ke clearly saw the series of small expressions of the young man.

The boy's eyes are bright, his pink lips are slightly pursed, and his eyes are glanced around, thinking that he is not clever enough, but in fact, in the eyes of outsiders, he is just a stupid rabbit who has been fooling around.

Chu Ke raised the corners of his lips, took the balloon handed over by the staff, and took a step forward.

Ruan Xingchu raised his head suddenly and saw Chu Ke's enlarged face in front of him, and wanted to back away unaccustomed, but was stopped by Chu Ke with his hand halfway.

Chu Ke's arm bulged slightly, and he hugged Ruan Xingchu's waist without much effort, making Ruan Xingchu unable to move any more.

Ruan Xingchu knocked on Chu Ke's arm, and his hand hurt from his hard arm.

"Your arm hurts my waist."

Hearing this, Chu Ke relieved a little bit of strength: "I'm sorry, but I'm already very light."

Ruan Xingchu snorted, "But do you need to hug me? Don't we just use our stomachs?"

Chu Ke had already placed the balloon between the stomachs of the two of them at this time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained undiminished, and he replied with a hum: "Everyone else does this, it's not easy to let the balloon fall if you get closer."

Ruan Xingchu looked around and found that the others were tightly hugging each other, so he didn't speak anymore.

Chu Ke put the balloon away, and when he looked up, he met Ruan Xingchu's eyes.

The distance between the two was extremely close at this time, although Ruan Xingchu felt awkward and kept leaning back, but Chu Ke's hand was on his waist, forcing him to lean closer to him.

From this distance, Chu Ke could even see the tiny fluff on Ruan Xingchu's face clearly. His black eyelashes were covered with a halo under the light, and all the hot air from the tip of his nose fell on his chin.

The soft and shallow breathing brought Ruan Xingchu's unique fragrance and tenderness, and Chu Ke could still feel his waist under his arms, which was as soft as a ball of water.

When the young man moved slightly, Chu Ke tensed his body even more, clenching his teeth tightly so as not to lose his composure.

Ruan Xingchu looked at Chu Ke's tense expression, and told himself that this was a competition, and also straightened his body, with a serious face.

When everyone was ready, Teacher Wang Li blew his whistle from the sidelines.

Game start!

Ruan Xingchu carefully followed Chu Ke's footsteps, trying to move forward in unison.

But even though his eyes were fixed on Chu Ke's feet, Ruan Xingchu accidentally stepped on him.

"Hey, sorry, I didn't mean to."

Moved his feet away in a panic, Ruan Xingchu raised his eyes and apologized to Chu Ke.

Chu Ke looked down at Ruan Xingchu, wanting to cover his bright eyes so that he wouldn't look at him with such eyes.

But this was a competition, and the two were still moving forward, and Chu Ke couldn't make a move, so he could only shake his head and say it didn't matter.

This room is very big, and it takes a long time to walk to the opposite side. Ruan Xingchu felt that he had walked for several 10 minutes, but he still didn't reach the end.

"How long is it?"

Frowning, Ruan Xingchu was unconsciously anxious.

"Don't panic, it will be soon."

Chu Ke comforted him a few words, but the next second, Ruan Xingchu exclaimed.

Chu Ke felt the person in his arms go soft, and the weight of the young man suddenly pressed on him, causing Chu Ke to take half a step back before he could stand still.

"what happened?"

Ruan Xingchu wrinkled a small face: "I don't know where the small pieces of wood came from on the road, I didn't notice it."

A small block of wood would not make Ruan Xingchu fall, but Ruan Xingchu was pinned by the block and almost lost his footing.

"Can you still go?"

Chu Ke slowed down, and hugged Ruan Xingchu more tightly with his arms.

Ruan Xingchu looked at the finish line not far away, and felt the numbness coming from his ankle, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

Chu Ke felt Ruan Xingchu's limp body, and Ruan Xingchu's waist tightened with one arm, and the other hand held Ruan Xingchu's shoulder, letting him lean towards him.

Ruan Xingchu breathed out, although he still wanted to hold on, but he didn't dare to push hard with one foot, so he could only support Chu Ke's shoulder and half hung his body on Chu Ke's body.

Fortunately, with Chu Ke's strength, the speed of the two is still not slow.

At the last two steps, Ruan Xingchu seemed to have let go of a heavy responsibility, completely exhausted, and was basically dragged to the finish line by Chu Ke's arms.

As expected of a person who has practiced dance for many years, Chu Ke has amazing strength in his arms, holding Ruan Xingchu with one hand, causing Ruan Xingchu's toes to slightly lift off the ground.

In this way, half dragging and half hugging, relying on Chu Ke's strength alone and Ruan Xingchu's soft hips, he finally sent the balloon into the basket.

"It's not easy!"

The moment the balloon was put into the basket, Ruan Xingchu completely softened his body, slid down Chu Ke's body, and half squatted and half knelt on the ground.

Chu Ke didn't check for a while, and didn't catch Ruan Xingchu, so he made Ruan Xingchu kneel at his feet.

"Don't sit on the ground, it's too cold."

Ruan Xingchu said that you are lying to ghosts, this thing is in summer, the ground is so hot that you can bake eggs, do you believe it or not?

"Sorry, I still drag you down."

Ruan Xingchu sighed slightly, thinking that if he was in a group with others, maybe Chu Ke could reach the finish line faster.

And I said that I am a sports waste and don't want to participate, why don't you listen?Ruan Xingchu was also a little irritable.

Chu Ke shook his head, thinking that not many people present really wanted to win, everyone came to the camera, and only Ruan Xingchu, because he was a few steps behind, wrinkled his little face and looked sad.

"It's okay, our group is still very fast."

Ruan Xingchu let out a sigh, and rubbed his sore ankle just now.

Chu Ke also squatted down, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ruan Xingchu's thin white calf under the trouser leg, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

When he first stepped on the small wooden block, Ruan Xingchu really felt his feet were sore and sore, and he didn't dare to push hard, but when he reached the finish line, he felt nothing at all.

But Chu Ke didn't believe it, and still took off a section of Ruan Xingchu's socks, pressed his knuckle fingers on Ruan Xingchu's ankles, and kneaded them gently.

Ruan Xingchu is very white from head to toe, especially the feet covered by socks all the year round, it is even more white like a piece of crystal white jade with the color of jade, and the tentacles are delicate and moist.

There was a thin layer of calluses on Chu Ke's hands, which scratched Ruan Xingchu's delicate skin, making his pressed ankles itch.

"It doesn't hurt, don't rub it."

Ruan Xingchu pushed Chu Ke's hand away from the man's hand on his foot.

What kind of quirk is this protagonist? Why does he still like to touch other people's feet?

Ruan Xingchu kept a little distance away from Chu Ke silently, thinking in his heart that luckily my feet don't stink, otherwise it would be embarrassing if Chu Ke took off his socks like this!

Although most of the students were watching the game on the field and didn't notice this side, which made Ruan Xingchu slightly relieved, the person standing against the wall not far away had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two.

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