I heard that love can make people beautiful?

Xi Shui was called to draw lots.He got 5, a total of [-] people, and he was at the top.

Putting on the athlete's little black vest, Xi Shui returned to the shed and sat down, leaning against Zhou Zeqi, and whispered, "There is a strange person."

"Which one?"

Xi Shui pointed it out to him.

Zhou Zeqi looked in the direction Xi Shui was pointing at, and the other party just happened to look over. Their eyes met, and the other party hurriedly looked away—it was the boy from Beijing School who personally attacked Xi Shui yesterday.

Zhou Zeqi told Xi Shui.

Xi Shui bent down calmly, took the bottle, unscrewed it, and took a sip.

"Not angry?" Zhou Zeqi asked him.

"Don't be angry." Xi Shui stuffed the water into Zhou Zeqi's hand, "Okay, I'll try jumping."

Xi Shuixiu was so angry that he stood there quietly, and when his name was called, he raised his hand, "here".

Zhou Zeqi leaned back, his gaze kept on Xi Shui.

The initial crossbar height of the high jump is one meter. After each round of jumping, the crossbar is raised by ten centimeters. The last person left is No.1, and No.2 and No.3 are taken in turn.

Meng Kewen sat next to Zhou Zeqi, raised his chin proudly, "This height, sprinkle water." It seemed that he was jumping.

Xi Shui rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and he was not wearing very elastic sneakers.

He retreated to the run-up line, not rushing fast, like jogging, when he was approaching the crossbar, he jumped over it with a light jump, without even touching the pole with the corner of his clothes, and landed firmly on the sponge pad.

Only one meter.

No one was eliminated in the first round.

No one was eliminated in the second round.

Three were eliminated in the third round.

...

When the crossbar was raised to 1.9 meters, only Xi Shui and the boy who had personally attacked Xi Shui were left.

Xi Shui subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhou Zeqi, but before Zhou Ze expected to look at him, he withdrew his gaze.

At this time, Xi Shui's back was already wet with hot sweat, and the thin shirt became translucent, sticking to the back, and adding a small vest, it was like covering the heat.

Sweat fell on Xi Shui's eyelids along Xi Shui's beautiful browbones, and Xi Shui's eyes were stinging. He looked at the bar that was already ten centimeters taller than his own height, just under the brightest sun.

The man named Liu Yue jumped first, he was a little taller than Xi Shui.

He lengthened his approach run, accelerated at the start of the jump, and almost passed, his fingers brought the bar to the ground, and he fell hard on the sponge pad.

Xi Shui didn't have much gloating mood, he was only worried about whether he could succeed and whether he could get No.1.

When Xi Shui stood in front of the run-up line and was about to start, Meng Kewen stood up and shouted, "Come on, Xi Shui!"

As soon as he yelled, Wu Fengyi yelled too.

As soon as Wu Fengyi yelled, the other people yelled too. Old Zhou's partner, if you yelled, you yelled.

Xi Shui smiled at Meng Kewen and looked at Zhou Zeqi.

There was hint and expectation in those eyes.

Meng Kewen bumped into Zhou Zeqi, "Old Zhou, this is your partner, we are all cheering for him, don't you mean it?"

Zhou Zeqi still had a Band-Aid on the corner of his mouth, looking reckless.

He lowered his head and pulled out the student union's horn from the table, pressed the key, patted it, cleared his throat, then raised it to his mouth, and said lazily: "Xi Shui, Xiaoxi, baby, come on~"

He deliberately shouted like this.

Xi Shui's face turned red immediately, and there was booing all around, Zhou Zeqi was so annoyed, baby or something, just yell in private.

The referee was a teacher from the sports academy. After watching the excitement, he blew his whistle, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, let the baby finish dancing first."

In Xi Shui's mind, competition comes first, and shyness comes second, so he put shyness to the back for the time being.

When the whistle blew, he treated the field as a stage, and he didn't like to lose.

The bar was ten centimeters higher than Xi Shui's solid height. When Xi Shui jumped, he clearly felt a sharp pull from the waist to the hipbone, and it hurt slightly, but it didn't affect him from crossing the bar.

When he fell on the sponge pad, he immediately looked up to see if the crossbar had fallen off, and the crossbar was still firmly on top.

Xi Shui laughed out loud.

There are cheers in my ears.

Zhou Zeqi strode over, grabbed Xi Shui's hand and helped him up, "What's wrong?"

Xi Shui sat up, stunned by the fall, and he took a while before answering, "I stretched my waist, but it's okay." It was just a pain at the time, but now the pain has disappeared.

The next game is the women's high jump, and the field must be given over to them.

Xi Shui was already able to move freely. He stood in the shed drinking water. After drinking the whole bottle, he stuffed the bottle in from Zhou Zeqi's collar. Standing not far away, Liu Yue kept looking at this side.

It's the boy who said "ballet pussy chirp" yesterday.

The other party walked towards Xi Shui.

Standing in front of Xi Shui.

Zhou Zeqi raised his eyelids, "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to say sorry to him," Liu Yue said to Zhou Zeqi, while looking at Xi Shui, "Sorry, I shouldn't have said you yesterday."

Xi Shui held the mineral water bottle and shook his head, "You just apologized to me because I won. If I lose, you will feel that you are right. It doesn't mean anything if you apologize to me. It's not for you to win."

Liu Yue was a little embarrassed, his lips moved, thinking of the way Xi Shui took off just now, the full sense of strength was completely different from the dancing boys in his impression, "Sorry."

Xi Shui nodded, "Okay."

Zhou Zeqi pulled Xi Shui to sit down, raised his head and said to Liu Yue: "It's okay, it's okay, pay attention in the future, not everyone is as easy-talking as I am."

Liu Yue's face froze, ready to talk?Zhou Zeqi is easy to talk?His kick almost kicked himself to the west!

Watching Liu Yue leave, Lin Xiaojin came back after finishing the dance, drank water and rinsed his mouth beside him.

"I'm not good at long jump. Could the triple jump be done by a human? I just fell like a dog eating mud, and my mouth was full of sand." Lin Xiaojin complained.

"What are we going to eat tonight?" Lin Xiaojin asked.

Xi Shui: "I'm going home, I haven't practiced much these days."

Zhou Zeqi pinched Xi Shui's fingers, "I'll make you crab roe noodles."

Xi Shui immediately agreed: "Okay!"

After listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Xiaojin turned around in disbelief, "So you want to go home and eat delicious food by yourself!"

Xi Shui looked at Zhou Zeqi and wanted to bring Lin Xiaojin with him.

Zhou Zeqi said in time, "You can also find a partner and let your partner take you home to eat delicious food."

Xi Shui suddenly realized: "That's right!"

Lin Xiaojin: "?" Xiaoxi was taken away by Zhou Zeqi!

Xu Wei sent a message in the class group, saying that even if the sports meeting is on holiday, the practice of the stage play must not be missed, and the performance in the Grand Theater must not make any mistakes.

Xi Shui was sitting in his practice room in his practice clothes, analyzing Soroll's last variation in the video on the tablet.

When Zhou Zeqi came in, he was silent, which made Xi Shui jump.

"The meal is ready?" Xi Shui dropped the tablet and was about to get up with a face full of surprise.

Zhou Zeqi pressed his shoulder and laughed, "Am I your cook?"

"...No." Xi Shui replied.

"Didn't you hurt your waist from the high jump in the afternoon? I brought the medicated oil." Zhou Zeqi opened the bottle, and a smell of herbs came out of the bottle. Bought from a Chinese medicine doctor."

Zhou Zeqi looked at Xi Shui, and Xi Shui also looked at Zhou Zeqi seriously.

After a while, Zhou Zeqi dragged Xi Shui to him, "Pick up your clothes."

The practice uniform is pure white, with a low collar and long white sleeves. The back is slightly see-through, like the hazy wings of a white butterfly. The tight pants and the white soft-soled shoes seem to blend together. Xi Shui sits cross-legged on the floor, The hem of the clothes was lifted.

"It doesn't hurt." Xi Shui whispered, "It may be that the posture was wrong at that time."

Zhou Zeqi didn't speak, poured some medicated oil into the palm of his hand, and lightly pressed it on Xi Shui's waist.

The cold liquid made Xi Shui tremble, and he also "hissed" at the same time.

It hurts inside.

"If you don't care, you may not be able to get up in pain tomorrow." Zhou Zeqi said slowly while rubbing gently.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Zeqi is a free and unrestrained young man. To put it bluntly, he is a selfish and rebellious bastard who doesn't care about the dean's retention and his father's beating and scolding.

Anyway, what Xi Shui learned about Zhou Zeqi before was half good and half bad.

Xi Shui tilted his head, looking at Zhou Zeqi thinking seriously.

Zhou Zeqi should be a very good person.

"Okay." Zhou Zeqi withdrew his hand, and as soon as he moved his gaze, he found that Xi Shui had been looking at him.

Xi Shui put her face on Zhou Zeqi's lap like a cat, "I don't want to go abroad anymore."

After going abroad, no one will cook for him, and no one will apply medicine to him. The main reason is that there is no Zhou Zeqi abroad.

Zhou Zeqi screwed on the cap of the medicine, wiped his hands, bent down and picked him up, letting Xi Shui sit on his lap.

Zhou Zeqi's eyes were dark. Looking in the mirror, Xi Shui's back was only slightly wider than his palm, and his toes touched the floor. He stood on tiptoe subconsciously, and he could vaguely see the smooth muscle lines of his back.

"Why?" Zhou Zeqi pressed the tip of Xi Shui's nose and asked softly.

Xi Shui sat forward and hugged Zhou Zeqi's neck, "I'm just saying, I still think about it."

"..." Zhou Zeqi lifted the hem of his clothes with his fingers, and searched up the waistline, "on a whim?"

Xi Shui fell into Zhou Zeqi's arms, "I suddenly had such an idea, so I said it, but is this normal?"

Zhou Zeqi paused, "How do you say?"

Xi Shui stood up straight, with both hands resting on Zhou Zeqi's shoulders like cat's paws, "I thought about it, if I'm willing to part with you, if I leave without hesitation and don't feel sad, then it's wrong, it means I don't like you enough."

"But when you just applied the medicine to me, I couldn't bear you in advance."

"I think I'm going to be very sad if I don't see you for a year."

Xi Shui said frankly, he was fine, but Zhou Zeqi's eyes slowly turned red.

A thin layer of light appeared in Zhou Zeqi's dark eyes. He pinched Xi Shui's chin, leaned over to kiss him carefully, and bit Xi Shui's soft lips. Learn to respond.

The lingering kiss ended lingeringly, Xi Shui gasped for breath, he still had something to say.

"What about you?" Xi Shui looked at Zhou Zeqi firmly, "I told you that I was going abroad, but you didn't seem to say that you didn't want me, so you accepted it right away."

Zhou Zeqi's hand holding Xi Shui's waist was shaking.

Xi Shui is like a star falling in the world, rare and precious, he thinks everyone is like him, say what he likes, what he doesn't want, what he feels sad, he doesn't hide it anyway.

Zhou Zeqi is restrained and forbearing, because he knows that Xi Shui will not only say that he likes you, but may also say,

"You don't get in my way."

"You have affected my future, I want to break up."

or,

"You are so annoying, leave me alone."

Zhou Zeqi clasped Xi Shui's back, "Didn't you also say that I can't influence your decision?"

"It's two different things," Xi Shui said seriously, "You have to be reluctant to part with me."

Zhou Zeqi smiled, his eyes became more and more red, "When did I say that I was willing to part with you?"

I didn't say it.

But I didn't say I was reluctant.

Xi Shui was about to question the loopholes in Zhou Zeqi's words, when he saw a tear fall heavily from Zhou Zeqi's left eye, he leaned closer to Xi Shui, bit Xi Shui's face, "It's obviously a few months before I go abroad, I have to Now that I mention it, I wish my heart would die of pain, huh?"

Xi Shui was in pain and shook his head again and again.

He leaned forward and kissed Zhou Zeqi's left eye, tears dripping from his eyes, "Did I make you cry?"

He was uneasy, and his heart shrank into a small one like a peach pit.

"No," Zhou Zeqi said hoarsely, "I cried in pain."