poor guy

In the end, Wen Yeyan won the high jump championship with a score of [-] meters. When he was admired by the stars, Shen Yanyan stood out, presented the sports drink he had prepared early, and praised him with the sweetest smile: " Wen Yeyan, you are amazing."

Immediately there were boos and sighs of disappointment.

Shen Yanyan's vanity was greatly satisfied.

"Thank you." Wen Yeyan looked very polite, and while wiping his sweat, he looked for Shen Lian again, but Shen Lian had disappeared into the crowd without knowing where he was going.

What about people?He felt a little lost.

In the afternoon sprint, Wen Yeyan advanced to the final with the first place in the group, and won the runner-up in the next day's final. The principal also gave him face, and whenever he appeared on the podium, he personally came to present him with awards.

Wen Yeyan was completely popular in the whole school.

Although he has a girlfriend and it is inconvenient for him to hand over a love letter, he can write an anonymous broadcast manuscript openly. From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, almost every class has written a broadcast manuscript for him. The whole school is a bright memory of youth.

Shen Lian was busy writing in the base camp. A large part of the quantified class scores in the annual school sports meeting depends on the number of broadcast drafts. Naturally, this job is done by people who have no projects. Originally, Shen Lian could escape, but Wen Ye Yan forced him to stay, and he could only do it honestly.

"...Come on, athletes in Class 10, Senior Two, work hard, athletes in Class 10, Senior Second, you will always be the best." Wen Yeyan leaned over to read it, and then laughed, "It's too low-level. ? Can't feel your emotions at all."

"Everyone writes like this." Shen Lian muttered, quickly finishing one article and continuing on to the next one, like a ruthless draft machine.

"Why didn't you write to me?" Wen Yeyan drank a box of Americano coffee, and his words were full of strong coffee flavor.

"You don't have a match now." Shen Lian said.

"Won't you write if there is no competition? I heard people calling me just now." Wen Yeyan complained, "You don't even care about me."

Shen Lian had no choice but to say, "I wrote it, but I didn't read it."

In fact, Shen Lian contributed more than ten articles, but none of them were accepted, hmph.

"On this level, there is no emotion, no sense of beauty, why do people miss you?" Wen Yeyan said, "You have to think about how you feel about me and pour out your love for me, only such words are warm. "

Shen Lian: "..."

"You write to me again." Wen Yeyan said with a smile, his voice was crisp and soft.

Shen Lian's back went numb for no reason, and he pushed the person away, "You are not allowed to look."

So in the shooting finals, Wen Yeyan heard a manuscript on the radio from Shen Lian, a classmate of Class 10, sophomore year.

"It's time for you to shoot." The referee teacher urged.

"Please wait for half a minute." Wen Yeyan held the basketball and listened carefully.

The broadcast said: "Student Wen Yeyan, you must have a pair of wings."

"Can fly over the high jump bar, over the plastic runway, over the hoop, and up to the highest sky."

"Then you became the warmest sun this autumn."

"Isn't this pretty good?" Wen Yeyan smiled lowly, and shot up——

Right on the basket.

The lively school sports meeting came to the last day quickly, and Wen Yeyan only had the last relay event left. Taking advantage of his time to practice with his teammates, Shen Lian sat and enjoyed his snacks and drinks - no need to buy them, every day They are all delivered.

The school sports meeting is actually quite fun.Shen Lian thought to himself, it's not bad to feel full of worry when watching the game.

Specifically, it should only worry about watching Wen Yeyan's game.

This man is an almighty monster.Shen Lian sighed while chewing the potato chips.

"Shen Lian! Is Shen Lian there?" the disciplinary committee member of the base camp shouted.

Shen Lian raised his head and said blankly, "Here."

"This school girl is looking for you again!" said the disciplinary committee member.

Shen Lian took a closer look, it was Xiao En who came, and she waved to Shen Lian anxiously, as if something important had happened.

Shen Lian walked down and asked, "Why?"

Xiao En grabbed him and said urgently, "Something has happened! Come with me!"

These words sounded so familiar, Shen Lian's nose reflexively hurt, he didn't leave, "I need to find the teacher."

"How can the teacher know about this kind of thing?" Xiao En stared at him, "Wang Shurong, he sneaked in to find Yanyan! They are in the pavilion now, alone and widowed! Something will happen!"

"How did he get in?" Shen Lian asked, outsiders are not allowed to enter the school.

"Who knows, he dragged Yanyan away just now, and I don't know what he will do to Yanyan if he is a little later!" Xiaoen pulled Shen Lian away, and told him the cause and effect all the way, roughly because the two people seemed to be in love with each other. The roots were broken, and Shen Yanyan was hanging on Wang Shurong.

Shen Lian didn't know what happened to Shen Yanyan, but it was true that Wang Shurong never forgot about Shen Yanyan.

Xiao En spoke so anxiously, but the direction that pulled Shen Lian away was not the gazebo, and Shen Lian saw Wen Yeyan's figure.

Shen Lian: "?"

"The two of us are useless in this matter," Xiao En said, "We can't beat Wang Shurong, we must let Wen Yeyan come forward."

"Ah? But..."

"Come on! He won't start the game for an hour. If you want to tell him to stabilize the scene, I'll call the teacher. Yanyan's safety depends entirely on you!"

Xiao En came up on a heavy stretcher, didn't give Shen Lian a chance to say more, and ran away in a hurry.

Shen Lian: "..."

All right.Shen Lian scratched his ears, and went over to tell Wen Yeyan about it.

"This Wang Shurong is very fierce. He bullied the girls in his class before." Shen Lian said, but after thinking about it, he added, "But it has gotten better recently."

Wen Yeyan raised his eyebrows, "How do you know?"

Shen Lian changed the subject stiffly, "You, you should hurry over first."

Wen Yeyan lit his forehead, told his teammates, and walked towards the gazebo.

But on the other side of the gazebo, there was no tense scene as Xiao En said.

Wang Shurong brought cakes and milk tea to Shen Yanyan, talking to make her laugh just like in junior high school.

"I'm very embarrassed by your behavior." Shen Yanyan frowned, refusing to accept the milk tea Wang Shurong handed over.

"What's the matter? You don't want any delicious food from your friends?" Wang Shurong said, "Is there anyone in this world with a better life than you?"

These words reached Shen Yanyan's heart.

Yes, who else is better off than her?Has a pretty face, a smart mind, and enviable luck.

She won the school grass, and her childhood sweetheart is also interested in her. This is a plot that only appears in novels.

Shen Yanyan smiled slightly, and said to Wang Shurong, "I can accept this cup of milk tea in the name of a friend."

She took a sip and wrinkled her nose, "It's so sweet, I don't drink such sweet milk tea."

"Go to Bingwufen, didn't you always drink like this before?"

"I'm drinking sugar-free now! I'm still a friend, you don't even know me." She said dissatisfied.

Wang Shurong rolled his eyes, "Shen Yanyan, no one but me can bear what you do."

"My boyfriend can take it." Shen Yanyan bit the straw and hummed.

"Your boyfriend." Wang Shurong snorted, very disdainful, "Where are you and that person?"

"You have something wrong, why ask this!"

Wang Shurong said awkwardly: "Did you kiss?"

Shen Yanyan sipped the milk tea and said vaguely, "I kissed you, what's the matter?"

"So what about kissing? Anyway, you gave me your first kiss!" Wang Shurong said loudly.

"Keep your voice down!" Shen Yanyan stared, "So what if you had your first kiss? I will only kiss him from now on! I will kiss him for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, that's great!" Wang Shurong sneered with anger in his eyes, and he suddenly grabbed Shen Yanyan's shoulder.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Shen Yanyan panicked.

Wang Shurong stared at her closely, approaching, approaching...

Shen Yanyan's heart was beating wildly, struggling was useless, she could only press her lips tightly and tightly closed her eyes.

"Ah!"

The two who were about to get in close contact were frightened and separated.

"Who?" Wang Shurong said.

Wen Yeyan knocked on the head of Shen Lian who was rubbing his nose, and walked out, as if he just passed by by chance, rather than being "cuckolded".

Shen Yanyan lost all color immediately, "Ye Yan, I... don't get me wrong, listen to my explanation."

Wen Yeyan said in a good voice: "Okay, tell me."

But Shen Yanyan's tongue was tied and she couldn't say anything, her eyes were red.

"I'll have a match later, if you think about it slowly, I'll listen." Wen Yeyan said gently, without looking at Wang Shurong the whole time, she turned around with Shen Lian to leave, and whispered to him: "Do you like it?" look at this?"

"Hello!" Wang Shurong said coldly, "You are Wen Yeyan? Don't you just have a face, what about manliness?"

"What is masculinity?" Wen Yeyan asked back.

"Fight with me if you have the ability." Wang Shurong said proudly, "Whoever wins will get Shen Yanyan!"

Wen Yeyan shook her head helplessly, there are always many people who give a good name to "barbaric", "What do you think of her?"

Shen Lian didn't want to watch them fight, so she threatened Wang Shurong: "The teacher is coming soon, you should hide quickly."

"I rely on Shen Lian, and you are here." Wang Shurong saw him, "Why are you standing so close to that person? Come over to me."

Shen Lian shook his head frantically, using all his facial expressions to hint him not to say more.

Wang Shurong didn't understand, so he went off the stage and pulled Shen Lian over, "Don't you listen to the boss?"

"You, you, don't talk nonsense." Shen Lian said.

"Let him go." Wen Yeyan frowned, and pulled Shen Lian back into her range, "Don't move."

Wang Shurong's expression became angry, and he felt that Wen Yeyan was deliberately confronting him, so he pulled Shen Lian even harder, "This kid is mine, is it your turn to talk?"

"Ahhh." Shen Lian called.

"Your man?" Wen Yeyan's face suddenly sank, grabbed Wang Shurong's wrist, separated his fingers one by one, and protected Shen Lian behind him, "Say it again, don't touch him."

The air was suddenly precarious.

Shen Yanyan: Oh oh oh this is the scene!Eh, but how did I become an outsider?

The author says:

Can you give Xiaoma some starfish to help this article? QQ