I heard that love can make people beautiful?

"Subconsciously."

"Lied to me subconsciously?"

Zhou Zeqi laughed inexplicably, obviously getting more excited.

Xi Shui looked in the direction of the door, and replied in a low voice, "I'm afraid you'll be angry, I care about you, so I lied."

Zhou Zeqi looked at the nervous Xi Shui without saying a word. After a while, he suddenly pinched Xi Shui's chin and kissed him, but only on Xi Shui's lips.

At that moment, Zhou Zeqi did have the idea that he was not worthy of Xi Shui.

He is an ordinary person, taller, handsomer, richer, he is everywhere, how to like people, he has to learn, ordinary people will measure the gains and losses in relationships.

But Xi Shui is different from everyone else, he is warm and pure, and he naturally knows how to express love.

"Let's go, brother treats you to ice cream." Zhou Zeqi grabbed Xi Shui's shoulders and dragged him outside.

Xi Shui held up his umbrella, poked Zhou Zeqi with the bone, and Zhou Zeqi snatched the umbrella from him, "I'll take you home after eating the ice cream."

"what?"

"It's too hot, I'm afraid of heatstroke."

Xi Shui has delicate skin and tender flesh, if he stays with him in the stadium for a day, he might get sunburned.

"Then I'm on vacation these days, what am I doing at home?"

"Dancing?" Zhou Zeqi couldn't leave.

Xi Shui: "Did you buy that dress?"

Zhou Zeqi paused, didn't say whether he bought it or not, but raised his eyebrows, "You want to wear it in such a hurry?"

"No," Xi Shui shook his head, "I'm just afraid that you bought the wrong size."

Zhou Zeqi: "I've hugged you so many times, I can feel it."

"Then you just said that you want to add something, what is it?"

"You'll know then."

"I want to know now."

"The shackle."

"What is that?" Xi Shui had never heard of it.

"Something that stops you from talking."

Xi Shui squinted his eyes from the direct sunlight on the stadium, and he covered his forehead with his hand, "I didn't talk at all."

Zhou Zeqi was silent for a moment, he lowered his head, put his ear against Xishui, and asked slowly: "Who said that you want me to hurry up and slow down?"

"That counts?" Xi Shui was shocked.

"Just put the decision-making power in my hands, and I have the final say on what to do." Zhou Zeqi turned his umbrella in the direction of Xi Shui, he spoke slowly, Xi Shui blushed and his heart beat when he heard it, he pushed Zhou Zeqi.

"It's too hot, stay away from me."

Zhou Zeqi dragged the person back again, "Then who do you want to be closer to you?"

"..."

Meng Kewen and Lin Xiaojin leaned together in the distance, dumbfounded.

"Is it really appropriate to gossip like this in public?"

Lin Xiaojin held up a small electric fan and turned it in front of him, "Why is it inappropriate? Look at the grinning faces of the people sitting against the wall."

Meng Kewen felt that Lao Zhou was two people in front of Xi Shui and in front of other people. He looked at it for a while, then turned to look at Lin Xiaojin, "Didn't you say you like Wu Yi? What do you think?"

His voice was loud, loud and loud, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of Wu Fengyi who was standing on the edge of the runway. Wu Fengyi, who was not chased by anyone, was particularly sensitive to words he liked or disliked. He turned around and accurately caught the source of the sound.

Lin Xiaojin immediately covered his face with an electric fan, looked at Meng Kewen, and said loudly on purpose: "Really? Meng Kewen, you actually like Wu Yiyi! You actually eat grass beside the nest!"

Meng Kewen: "..."

Xi Shui finished eating the ice cream at the entrance of the supermarket. After eating, he went to find Lin Xiaojin, and the two went home to dance and sleep together.

Zhou Zeqi hung a sign and sat on the highest stand, which happened to be at the same level as the rostrum.

Yun Chu just finished reading the encouraging limerick sent by an anonymous alumnus, raised his head, and met Zhou Zeqi's gaze.

Zhou Zeqi twitched the corner of his mouth perfunctorily at the other party, and looked away.

Wu Fengyi happened to see it, he stuffed the timer into the hand of the person next to him, jumped up a few steps, and sat down next to Zhou Zeqi, "Why did you meet Yunchu?"

Zhou Zeqi and Wu Fengyi were childhood friends. The reason why they were childhood friends was because Wu Fengyi's father and Zhou Zeqi's father had been very good friends since high school. After graduating from university, Wu Fengyi's father directly joined the Zhou family's business. CEO of Zhou's branch.

So Wu Fengyi also knew Yunchu very well.

Meng Kewen's knowledge was limited to the fact that he and Yunchu were in the same high school, unlike Zhou Zeqi and Wu Fengyi, who knew everything about the Yun family's messy affairs.

"Oh, he ate with Xiaoxishui last time."

Zhou Zeqi didn't speak.

"It's rare, I thought he wouldn't go down to earth," Wu Fengyi continued, "But if he can take the initiative, maybe he has really moved his mind. Be careful, he is not easy to mess with."

Zhou Zeqi wasn't afraid, what Wu Fengyi meant was that Xi Shui couldn't provoke such a person.

After all, he is a junior who is admired by many veterans in the capital.

Zhou Zeqi took a sip of water, "He's not this kind of person."

"Why not? He even attacked his own father."

"That's what his father deserves."

"…Too."

"Yunchu is miserable." Zhou Zeqi patted Wu Fengyi on the shoulder, "Understand."

A mother who was treated as a lunatic, a father who sent her to a mental hospital after cheating, a mistress who was only five years older than him, a bunch of ruthless relatives...

Zhou Zeqi didn't think that people like Yunchu would waste time on personal relationships.

"Where's Xi Shui?"

"It's too hot, I asked him to go back first, anyway, his project is tomorrow."

"What project is he?"

"high jump."

Now the men's 1000 meters, the last 100 meters sprint, several boys on the runway slowly began to accelerate, and two boys reached the finish line almost at the same time.

The staff kept pressing the timer to record the time.

The sweaty boy stood beside him, seeing clearly that his time was two seconds behind No.1, he froze, "I arrived first."

It was supposed to be the next round, and a group of people around the recording time slowly started to make trouble.

"I was the one who arrived first, there is something wrong with your watch!"

"I think, too, that I'm ahead of the one ahead of me, but I'm behind him."

"What's the problem? We calibrated all the timers yesterday. How could there be a problem? The second one is two seconds slower than the first one. That's what the timer said, not me."

"What do you people in the physical institute say, cover it up!"

"Fuck, keep your fucking mouth clean!"

Wu Fengyi glanced at Zhou Zeqi.

This kind of thing annoys Zhou Zeqi the most, it happens every year at the sports meeting.

He stood up and walked to the stands, and grabbed the staff member of the sports institute who was about to hit someone, "What are you doing?"

"The people in your physical institute cover up, this time is wrong!"

"What do you want?" Zhou Zeqi looked down at the other party, "There are other people to compare with, please explain your demands clearly, and we will find a solution."

Wu Fengyi grinned, and he knew that Lao Zhou was like this every time, his eyes were so oppressive that he couldn't breathe, who still remembered what his appeal was at the beginning.

"It's not fair, I'm obviously here before him."

"Well," Zhou Zeqi signaled Wu Fengyi and Meng Kewen to get down, "the three of us, run a lap, they use a timer to time, you use your mobile phone stopwatch to time, our timer is not accurate, your stopwatch must be accurate, If the time is right, you..." Zhou Zeqi pulled back the staff member who was taken away by him, "Apologize to him."

Zhou Zeqi looks like he doesn't care about anything, but he is actually very reckless. What he wants to do must come before what he wants to do.

Zhang looked to shoot.

With a cold face, Wu Fengyi bent down impatiently.

There is absolutely no problem with the timer. What he is impatient about is that he is not as explosive as Zhou Zeqi, and he has to be rubbed on the ground by Lao Zhou in the public, which is annoying.

Gunshots.

When Zhou Zeqi started and rushed out, he even brought a gust of cool wind to the faces of the people next to him.

"Fuck, old Zhou is really not human!" Someone ran around staring at Zhou Zeqi.

He dumped Wu Fengyi by half a circle to reach the finish line, Meng Kewen was second and Wu Fengyi was third.

Zhou Zeqi had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He pushed back the hair on his forehead, revealing his sharp eyebrows. He took a breath, walked to the timekeeper, "Check the time."

The boy who was dissatisfied before took out his mobile phone, the three of them, everyone's time is the same, it is the same, every second is not bad.

Zhou Zeqi looked at that person, "Are you satisfied?"

Wu Fengyi fanned the wind with the hem of his clothes, "Second is the second. Who is to blame for my slow running? Do you want to compare with others when you are making trouble here? We are not human, are we? Is it accurate to test the watch here with you?"

The boy turned pale, and when no one noticed, he picked up an empty bench next to him and threw it at Wu Fengyi's head.

"Damn it!" Wu Fengyi didn't expect this person to be so fragile, before they even said anything, this person started to attack?

Wu Fengyi hit him hard with his arm, and there was no reason not to fight back after being beaten, he swung his fist at the opponent.

The contestants were from Beijing University. As for which college, I don't know. Wu Fengyi is a sports student, and his fist can directly knock people down.

"You people from the Beijing Academy are mentally ill, right?" The others were already pissed off, and the people from their own academy immediately started complaining after being beaten, "Come on, this sports meeting has nothing to do with our sports academy No, we come to do chores for you and you still beat people, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, it would be terrible, and it directly ignited the conflict between the two major sectors.

Other people from Beijing University who were present also ridiculed, "People from the Sports Institute rely on their special skills to be admitted to Beijing University. Do you really think that you can compare with people like us who have six or seven hundred in the college entrance examination?"

"It's true that you have well-developed limbs."

"Fuck, what are you talking about?" Even the mild-tempered Zhang Wang couldn't take it anymore, he kicked the man's ass, "My fucking limbs are developed just to beat you idiot."

"Who are you calling stupid?"

"Tell your family!"

"You idiot!"

"You idiot!"

Zhou Zeqi pulled Zhang Wang to the back, he laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, he said to the person opposite: "Can't afford to lose?"

This person scolded madly, regardless of who the target was, "You and Xi Shui of Jingwu are also a real match. One has well-developed limbs, and the other can dance some ballet. Isn't that something girls dance?"

He thought that many people would agree with him, but when he said this, not only the people from Jingti were stunned, but even the people from Jingxue behind him stopped talking.

The smile on Zhou Zeqi's mouth slowly disappeared.

Wu Fengyi was still being rubbed on his arm in the back, and seeing that old Zhou looked like he was about to make a move, his butt bounced off the stool like it was on fire, and rushed towards Zhou Zeqi. At the same time as he rushed, Zhou Zeqi's kick had already been kicked out.

The boy was kicked and flew several meters away, his internal organs almost vomited out of his throat, he looked at Zhou Zeqi who was walking towards him in fear.

Wu Fengyi and Zhang Kan hugged Zhou Zeqi together, "Old Zhou, Lao Zhou, calm down, what are you fighting with this idiot, forget it, he scolded a bitch, it sounds like no mother, forget it."

"Come on! Do you have the ability to kill me?" The man lay on the ground and rolled wildly a few times, "The people in Jingti are all big idiots and big apes!"

"Hey, I'll fuck you." Meng Kewen couldn't bear it anymore.

Twenty or thirty boys scolded and began to fight at the finish line. There were no leaders on the rostrum at this time, but a large number of people from the student union immediately came to fight, including the referee teachers of other events.

Everyone's face was scarred to varying degrees, and even those who came to fight were accidentally injured.

A group of people lined up in front of the school doctor's bus to treat the wound.

Zhou Zeqi sat in the shed with arms folded, with a cold face. Yunchu came over and handed him a bottle of water, "Sorry, I will report this matter to their respective colleges."

"No need." Zhou Zeqi said, "It's not necessary."

It has not been a day or two since people in Beijing Academy look down on Jingti and Beijing Dance.

"Fighting violates school rules and should be punished."

Zhou Zeqi looked up at Yunchu, who smiled, "You are acting in self-defense."

Zhou Zeqi laughed, "Are you selling well?"

"Not counting," Yun Chu sat down next to Zhou Zeqi, "I'm glad Xi Shui chose you instead of me, if it were me, I would definitely not fight to defend him in this situation, I'm a hypocrite people."

He sat upright, with a look of loneliness on his face.

Zhou Zeqi was not a good person either. He looked away and looked towards the center of the stadium, "Since you know, stay away from him in the future. What kind of virtue do those people in your family have? You don't know it yourself?"

Yun Chu smiled, "Okay, I understand." He regretted that he was not Zhou Zeqi, he would never be Zhou Zeqi, and he was not worthy of Xi Shui.

After Xi Shui woke up from his afternoon nap, it was Lin Xiaojin who told him that Zhou Zeqi was fighting at school.

He looked at the forum, where someone posted a post, and people on both sides of Beijing Academy and Beijing Sports had started a scolding war, from which, Xi Shui almost understood the whole story.

1. People in Jingxue think the timer is inaccurate

2. Zhou Zeqi personally ran a lap to approve the time, and the timer time was accurate

3. Wu Fengyi taunted

4. The scolding battle begins

5. Meng Kewen fired the first shot in the group fight

Lin Xiaojin zoomed in on the picture and said, "Don't tell me, Lao Zhou looks very handsome when he is injured."

Someone took pictures of Zhou Zeqi sitting in the shed expressionlessly. There was a small patch of blue in the corner of his eye, and a Band-Aid was stuck on the corner of his mouth. His body was cold, and the air pressure around him seemed extremely low.

Xi Shui nodded in agreement, "I think so too."

"..."

After a brief silence, Xi Shui jumped off the bed and ran outside barefoot, "You continue to sleep, I'll go to the stadium to see him."

Sitting on the bed, Lin Xiaojin didn't quite understand, "He just put a Band-Aid on the corner of his mouth, and his physique can kill a cow with one punch, why don't you worry about it?"

Xi Shui was at the entrance, and while putting on his shoes, he answered Lin Xiaojin loudly, "I like him, even if he is Taishan, I feel sorry for him."