How the protagonist was marked by the poor

"I was just passing by," Jiang Cen frowned, his back was bumped just now, and now he gasped in pain, and said impatiently, "What are you doing and what does it have to do with me?"

"Brother Jiang, you..." Li Qiang's swollen eyelids showed a slit, and he couldn't believe it, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Cen turned around, snorted coldly and said, "Your business has nothing to do with me."

"I'm stupid, why is he like this." The students around were a little annoyed.

Wen Yuan looked at Jiang Cen's back, and his anger suddenly rose.

"It has nothing to do with you, does it?" Wen Yuan asked him with a sneer.

Jiang Cen glanced back at him: "Did I do it? Or did I tell you to do it?"

Wen Yuan clenched his fists, "A person like you. Heh."

In the original body, Wen Yuan actually liked this kind of thing, this kind of extremely selfish person who only lived in his own world.

The anger in his heart was suppressed, his tightly clenched fingers loosened, and he was suddenly relieved.

Maybe it was because of this that he was allowed to come.

He glanced at Li Qiang who was on the ground, and said to Jiang Cen indifferently, "A person like you really doesn't deserve a friend."

"Not worthy of being the number one in the school."

The calmness on Jiang Cen's face cracked, he turned around and said, "What did you say?"

He showed his vicious face, Shi Yao stood in front, looked at the people and said, "I heard that you also signed up for the long-distance race with the youth in this sports meeting?"

Jiang Cen looked at him.

Shi Yao said, "One more match?"

"If you win, not only will the matter be written off, but I will personally apologize to you for Wen Yuan's words just now."

Jiang Cen said, "Did you win?"

"If I win, you apologize to Wen Yuan and Qian Duoduo."

For all the sarcastic remarks you said to Wen Yuan, all the contempt and disdain, and all the things you did to Wen Yuan before I came.

apologize.

Jiang Cen looked at him motionless, as if hearing some funny joke.

"Jiang Cen is the champion of long-distance running in two consecutive provincial games."

"Didn't Yao lose at that time?"

"Actually... I kind of want Shi Yao to win."

"Me too."

Jiang Cen listened to the discussions around him, his eyes darkened, and he said maliciously, "Okay."

Don't you all want to see Shi Yao win?Then I want you to see how Shi Yao lost to me.

……

The news of the bet between Shi Yao and Jiang Cen quickly spread throughout the campus, and the bet was even crushed on the school forum.

Many viewers who didn't know why unanimously suppressed Jiang Cen.

The long-distance running champion of the two consecutive Provincial Games is no joke.

Zhao Tingyan tapped the screen fiercely with his fingers, and typed: "I put all my net worth on it, and I bet Shi Yao will win."

Those who watched the whole thing last night also followed up and placed bets, "Count me in! As far as Brother Shi's character is concerned, Brother Shi is also beaten."

"Look at Brother Shi's good looks! Also beat Brother Shi."

"Looking at Brother Shi's boyfriend, he also beats Brother Shi."

"The upstairs is awesome."

It's just that Jiang Cen's fans for so many years are not fake, and it is difficult to change it all at once. Shi Yao's vote count is far behind Jiang Cen's.

Zhao Dapao spoke angrily about this: "Fuck! Are these people blind? Why are there so many people supporting such people?"

Wen Yuan looked away from the screen of his mobile phone, and landed on Shi Yao's running figure.

Tomorrow is the competition, today is the last day of practice.The sweat on Shi Yao's face soaked the hair on his forehead. He finished the last lap and put his knees on Wen Yuan's side to pant.

Wen Yuan handed over a bottle of water.

"Is it okay?" he asked.

Shi Yao got up to catch the water, took a few sips, and wiped it off casually: "Yes, it's fine."

Wen Yuan didn't interfere with Shi Yao's decision, he thought that Shi Yao had his reasons for what he did, "Just do your best tomorrow. Apologize, I'll go in person."

Even if he loses the bet, he doesn't want Shi Yao to go.Shi Yao has done enough, he doesn't want Shi Yao to worry about these things anymore.

"Brother Yuan," Shi Yao didn't answer his words, but just asked him, "Do you know why I made this bet with Jiang Cen?"

Wen Yuan looked at him.

Shi Yao went on to say: "I've heard about all the things he did to you before, and I can't stand his attitude towards you."

A person that I like so much, why should I be nothing when I come to him.

He is such a good Wen Yuan, why should he be treated like this by Jiang Cen.

"But..." Wen Yuan was momentarily speechless.

But that's not him.

He looked at Shi Yao's drooping eyebrows, but he couldn't say these words no matter what.In Shi Yao's eyes, that was him.

He rolled his throat a few times, his voice seemed to be squeezed out, and he said hoarsely: "Okay."

Wen Yuan smiled when he saw Shi Yao, but the corners of his lips hadn't been completely parted. He put his hand on his forehead and shook his body.

"Shi Yao?"

Wen Yuan's expression changed, and he supported the person and said, "What's the matter with you?"

He suddenly remembered that it was often like this in the month when Shi Yao just transferred to the school.

"Hypoglycemia?"

"Well," Shi Yao nodded, his face was pale, and he looked very hypoglycemic.

Wen Yuan frowned at him, and after a while, suddenly said: "No, you lied to me."

Shi Yao smiled weakly: "What did I lie to you for? It's really hypoglycemia. It's an old problem."

Wen Yuan didn't believe him, so he directly dragged him outside the school: "Go to the hospital."

"Brother Yuan," Shi Yao's hand felt a little dull, "Listen to me, it's really fine, it's just low blood sugar."

"Hypoglycemia just happened to go to the hospital for some glucose," Wen Yuan said unmoved, "Let's go to the hospital."

Wen Yuan was a very twisted person, and he said exactly what he was sure of. Shi Yao sat in front of the examination room with a helpless expression.

"What, do you want to have surgery in advance?"

Shi Yao turned his head and glanced at Wen Yuan who was standing at the door: "In a moment, when my friend comes in, can you tell me that I have hypoglycemia?"

"Hey, so you didn't come here voluntarily." The doctor looked at Wen Yuan through Shi Yao, and said very curiously: "Which friend can make you so scared."

"Please doctor," Shi Yao said, "Really, just this time, when I come here once, I swear to perform the operation well."

Seeing that the examination was over, Wen Yuan knocked on the door and walked in. He asked worriedly, "Doctor, how is my friend doing?"

"The situation has stabilized." The doctor looked at Shi Yao's pleading eyes and said, "There is no big problem."

Wen Yuan: "Is this caused by hypoglycemia?"

"Hmm..." The doctor was actually a little embarrassed. He didn't want to lie, so he could only say, "It's mainly because of the big emotional ups and downs."

That's not a lie.

Wen Yuan pursed his lower lip. He had already guessed that Shi Yao had a lot of money. He calmed down quickly and asked, "Then what should I do? Do I need to take medicine or an injection? Are there any precautions?"

After a few questions, the doctor was confused.Shi Yao's eyebrows twitched, thinking that it would be difficult for Wen Yuan to say so many things at once.

"There is no need to take medicine and injections for the time being," the doctor said, "At ordinary times, pay attention to maintaining emotional stability and not strenuous exercise."

"You can't do strenuous exercise," Wen Yuan suddenly thought of the sports meeting, "is the 5000-meter long-distance run considered strenuous exercise?"

The doctor's face changed, and he scolded in a low voice: "5000 meters? Do you want to die?"

There was no one else in the hospital corridor, Wen Yuan and Shi Yao stood looking at each other.

Under Shi Yao's gaze, Wen Yuan hesitated to speak several times, but finally couldn't hold back and said, "How about..."

Before he could say anything, Shi Yao knew what he wanted to say, and interrupted him: "I want to compete!"

"But..." Wen Yuan moved his lips.

Shi Yao looked at Wen Yuan: "Brother Yuan, now the whole campus knows about my bet with Jiang Cen, do you want me to be a deserter?"

Wen Yuan shook his head, Shi Yao is actually the same person as him, and what he believes will never change.

Shi Yao looked at Wen Yuan's expression and smiled, maybe because he was a bit obedient at the moment, he thought badly again, tilted his head and kissed the corner of Wen Yuan's lips.

"Don't worry about me," Shi Yao said, "I said, I will give you the first place."

He wants the whole school to know that what Jiang Cen did before, he will do the same.

What he wanted Wen Yuan to remember, all the crowns and applause he would receive on the podium, were the gifts he promised.

"So," Shi Yao said firmly, "I must participate in this competition."

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