At the turn of Jinlan

The school sports meet is held in early November.

The weather turned cooler, but it happened to be a sunny day, the sun was shining during the day, and the temperature was just right, which meant that it was a bit refreshing in autumn.

The side of the playground was covered with colored flags, the crowd in the stands was bustling and seated, and the phalanxes on the runway were already ready.Less than a quarter of an hour before the opening ceremony, Wang Siyi, the monitor of class 7 of the liberal arts experimental class, rushed to the front of the phalanx of class [-] with a turban in his hand.

The phalanx has been arranged neatly, and the most eye-catching thing is the two flag bearers at the head of the phalanx.The two big boys, with an average height of over 185, are tall and have long legs, and they are made of jade and gold. They are wearing snow-white gloves, carrying class flags and talking and laughing. Just standing there attracts a lot of attention.

Because Meng Lian had to go back to the troupe to rehearse after school some time ago, she didn't participate in the team's training. At this time, she was standing beside the team with Ye Zhi, who had uncoordinated limbs.

Ye Zhi was holding a pair of golden cheerleading wreaths, shaking them decently, shaking the golden tassels all over the ground, chatting with Meng Lian, but Meng Lian had heard a lot from Ye Zhi. Do the fun things of the past.

Including when he was a school girl in junior high school, how many girls he was chased by, how many "foreign debts" he owed after going abroad, but Fei Yingxing has never accepted anyone's confession, because he has a goddess who has liked for several years.

"A girl you've liked for a long time? Did she study drama like me?" Meng Lian was a little concerned. He seemed to have heard about it when he and Fei Yingxing first met.

"You know," Ye Zhi was a little surprised, "I thought he was hiding it from you."

Ye Zhi saw that Fei Yingxing and Meng Lian seemed to have some small signs recently. Although he was booing, he still couldn't figure out what Fei Yingxing's plan was recently.

Did you like someone who you liked for so long before, if you say you don’t like it, you don’t like it?But looking at Fei Yingxing's thoughts towards Meng Lian, it didn't seem like he was lying.

Since he couldn't figure out what Fei Yingxing was thinking, he should remind Meng Lian and let him decide for himself.

Ye Zhi changed the subject as he spoke, "But he seems to have fallen in love with someone else recently, have you noticed?" And the attitude of someone's pursuit is already very obvious.

Meng Lian was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Ye Zhi was looking at him with some deep meaning hidden in his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, an answer slowly emerged in his heart, and he was about to come out, but he still asked cautiously: "Who is that person?" ?”

Seeing that Meng Lian seemed to have figured it out, Ye Zhi didn't plan to point it out.His eyes flickered slightly, and the corner of his mouth grinned, revealing a playful smile, "Guess."

The two were chatting when they heard Wang Siyi, the squad leader who was distributing turbans, yell at Ye Zhi angrily, "Little coconut juice! You fucking stop!"

Ye Zhi and Meng Lian were startled at the same time, and looked towards the direction Wang Siyi was pointing at, only to see golden spikes all over the ground under Ye Zhi's feet. He was half bald.

Seeing the squad leader approaching angrily, Ye Zhi was so frightened that he quickly hid the flower behind his back, bowed his body with a playful smile and begged for mercy: "It's none of my business, it's the poor quality of itself."

Ye Zhi was spoiled by the girls in the class, of course Wang Siyi couldn't bear to be really angry, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he confiscated the shake flowers in his hand, stuffed two headscarves into the hands of Meng Lian and Ye Zhi, Looking at the two of them, they said: "Why are you standing here, go and help those two big fools fasten."

He Yinhang and Fei Yingxing, who were in the front row over there, were tying headscarves on each other. Because they were wearing white gloves for pretense, they were clumsy for a long time and failed to fix them. At this moment, Fei Yingxing cried out in pain, "Damn, Mr. He You want to strangle my head, so tight?"

He Yinhang knew he was wrong, but he couldn't help but said impatiently: "I won't serve you anymore, you can ask Meng Lian to tie it for you."

After saying that, he walked towards Ye Zhi, leaving Fei Yingxing aside and didn't care about it.

Fei Yingxing had no choice but to take off the cloth strips tied on his head, shook his head like a big dog, and with messy hair, he came to Meng Lian, put the scarf in Meng Lian's hand, bent down and said: " Lianlian, tie it on for me."

Meng Lian took the banner that read "Senior Class 7 will win", and considered whether to tie it behind Fei Yingxing.Fei Yingxing suddenly brought his face very close, his deep eyes tightly locked onto Meng Lian's, the smile inside was like a deep pool, almost sinking Meng Lian's beating heart .

Meng Lian was like a deer caught in the headlights of a car, all the thoughts in his brain froze, he stretched out his hands in a strange way, climbed onto the opponent's shoulders as if throwing himself into an embrace, and wrapped his hands behind the opponent's head.

The touch of fingertips passing through the other's hair brought Meng Lian back to his senses. Fei Yingxing's hair was much softer than expected, fluffy and dry, exuding the fragrance of shampoo.

At this moment, a pair of big wristbands suddenly wrapped around Meng Lian's hips, and gently embraced him towards her, as if to facilitate the movements of Meng Lian's hands.

The two got closer and closer, and Meng Lian didn't realize that their posture was no different from hugging each other until their hips and legs were separated.

Realizing the posture of the two of them at this moment, Meng Lian's ears blushed belatedly, he fastened it fast, coughed lightly, and moved away.

Immediately, the pair of big palms between his waist and hips loosened without a trace, as if everything just now was Meng Lian's hallucination.

"Thank you." Fei Yingxing said with a smile.

"No need." Meng Lian rubbed the tip of his nose, he lowered his eyes and dared not look into Fei Yingxing's eyes.

The entrance ceremony took more than half the morning, and the team of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School had just passed the rostrum and was about to leave, when waves of postings with pictures appeared on the confession wall.

Almost 60.00% were all about Fei Yingxing, and the rest was about Meng Lian who confessed that he didn't play. Of course, there were also a small number of contributions about He Yinhang.

Some of the pictures are blurry and some are high-definition, but they are all of Fei Yingxing and He Yinhang wearing white gloves and carrying the team flag.

It stands to reason that almost the whole school knows more or less about the relationship between Ye Zhi and He Yinhang. Although it has never been confirmed, the girls who have a crush on He Yinhang and Ye Zhi have become very low-key because of this, and almost no longer hang out. Because of the confession wall, some people even started to talk about cp gradually.

So all along, Ye Zhi, who thought he had monopolized Mr. He, was so angry that he grinned at the few pictures with pictures, but he kept the pictures one by one in his hand very honestly. .

"It's all Fei Sanfen's fault. This big fool is not enough to show off by himself. What's the point of bringing He Yinhang?"

Hearing the sound, Meng Lian leaned over curiously. He had spent a lot of time on this confession wall a few days ago, but he hadn't done it for a long time since he had to upload his student ID for real-name authentication.After Ye Zhi heard about this, he was ready to help and joked that Meng Lian was so handsome that he couldn't recognize it, but in the end Meng Lian thought about it because he couldn't use it anyway, so he let it go.

Meng Lian watched Ye Zhi rummage through the photos, and suddenly saw a very high-definition snapshot of Fei Yingxing. The photographer seemed to be quite close, and captured Fei Yingxing's profile. At the moment of the capture, there seemed to be a wind blowing him away. The streamer of the turban behind his head was blown up, and his front hair was also blown up, revealing a smooth forehead and a deep profile.

"This one," Meng Lian paused while pointing at Ye Zhi's screen, as if hesitating, "...can you send it to me?"

Ye Zhi smiled ambiguously when he heard this, "Okay!"

The first day of the school sports meeting is usually a team or individual track and field event, while the second day is a class-based ball game.So Fei Yingxing participated in a men's relay race and was basically fine, but He Yinhang has been busy participating in the sports on the playground, and Ye Zhi stopped writing the newsletter. As the cheerleader, he pulled the girls of his team Let's go.

At this time, there were a few scattered people sitting in the area of ​​Class [-] and [-] in the stands.

After the game, Fei Yingxing went directly to the school gate to get a takeaway, and walked to Meng Lian with two cups of milk tea.

"Here." He inserted one of the cups with a straw before handing it to Meng Lian beside him.

Just as Meng Lian thanked him and took the paper cup of milk tea from him, he heard a few noises from the huge stereo next to the playground, and then the student union radio station began to read and submit manuscripts.

Every year in the school sports meeting, everyone is usually looking forward to this link.After the two-day sports meeting, you can hear a lot of anecdotes.

According to the urgency of the radio station, after honestly broadcasting a few serious cheering words, I began to select some interesting confession articles to submit.

The consecutive three or four items were all unsurprisingly sloppy confessions to Colonel Fei.There were some other things inserted in the middle, and after a dozen submissions and song requests came one after another, the male announcer suddenly raised his voice, and said as if watching a show: "We just received a submission from a beautiful woman. "

Immediately afterwards, the female anchor next to him began to read the content of the submission: "The confession fee should be ok. I have liked him for a long time. I have liked him since junior high school. He is my male god. He is handsome and plays basketball very well. Today Seeing so many people confessing to him, I feel both happy and sad. Tomorrow he has a basketball game, I wish him a successful start and a smooth journey. Don’t hide, thank you. Class 3, Grade [-], Qiu Yan.”

This submission was actually from the school belle Qiu Yan, and it was the second anonymous confession made by the school belle since Fei Yingxing.

After hearing the final signature, the students in the surrounding stands looked towards Fei Yingxing and Meng Lian almost at the same time.Both pairs of eyes are full of curiosity and ambiguity, or envy and jealousy.

But the male protagonist in the submission, that is, Fei Yingxing, is completely like a normal person, he doesn't care about the gazes around him at all, and he doesn't even care about the confession from the school belle just now. He tilted his head and looked at the people around him. There was a gentle smile in his eyes, and he didn't know what the two were talking about.

Meng Lian could not miss a single word of the short confession.

The sound volume on the playground side was just right, but he felt that it suddenly became very harsh.

He thought of Ye Zhi's words this morning, that Fei Yingxing had someone to pursue.

To be honest, Meng Lian couldn't imagine Fei Yingxing chasing after others at all. How could that person who was always pursued by girls be willing to put down his body to pursue others.

If there is one, probably only a girl like Qiu Yan who is outstanding in all aspects and has a generous and frank personality.After all, even in his opinion, the combination of Fei Yingxing and Qiu Yan, he couldn't deny that it was a good match.

At this moment, he was holding the cup of iced tea that Fei Yingxing handed him, his fingertips curled up on the condensed cup wall, frozen so stiff that he couldn't move.

Sure enough, he was the one who suffered because of the cold weather and drinking iced drinks.

Suddenly the paper cup in Meng Lian's hand was snatched away by Fei Yingxing who was beside him, and was immediately grabbed into the palm of his hand by a pair of warm palms.

"It's freezing? Don't keep holding it."

Meng Lian raised her head to look at the person holding her palm.

Fei Yingxing's expression was as usual, there was no joy after being confessed, nor any surprise, there was only a warm smile in his eyes, and only Meng Lian's figure in his eyes.

He talked with Meng Lian very naturally, as if he was out of it, and he didn't care about what happened just now.

He saw Meng Lian staring at him blankly, with those beautiful eyelashes that didn't blink for a moment, with a little doubt and inquiry, and a little imperceptible loss.

What a smart person Fei Yingxing is, he knew that Meng Lian had misunderstood.

But this really wronged him, he didn't know the so-called school girl Qiu Yan at all, he had never met her face to face, and he didn't have the other party's contact information.Even if the other party was promoted from the same junior high school as myself, he is still a complete stranger.

The other was a warm and open girl, a quality he admitted he admired, but it still bothered him.

After all, the other party's behavior made the person he puts on top of his heart sad.

Meng Lian looked back at Fei Yingxing, and he awkwardly withdrew the palm that was held in Fei Yingxing's palm, his voice was blunt and blunt, "The next one is the throwing event, I have to make preparations. "

Seeing Meng Lian get up, Fei Yingxing called him from behind. Seeing him turn around, he smiled lightly and reached out his hand. He held Meng Lian's right ring finger hanging by his side in a somewhat affectionate and coquettish manner, and lifted it up. Looking into Meng Lian's drooping eyes with deep eyes, pinched the other's ring finger a few times, then gently let go of his hand and said with a smile: "I have already given you all my strength, and I will get the first one in a while. Give it back to me again and again."

Meng Lian signed in before going to the venue, changed into a vest with a number, and was doing warm-up activities on the sidelines.

There are two throwing events, shot put and javelin.Because no one in the class signed up, Meng Lian took care of everything. Fortunately, throwing track and field is his strong point. When he was learning the basics of drama, he used the flower gun to develop his arm strength.

First was the javelin throwing. Meng Lian took the javelin from the sign-in office and tossed it lightly a few times. When he walked to the run-up line and stood up, he heard his and Fei Yingxing's names appear on the radio.

He followed the sound to look at the stands, and saw that person was standing at the position where they parted from just now, looking back at him quietly and intently, that person was so dazzling that he stood out from the crowd wherever he went, even in the stands at the far end, It can also be identified at a glance.

At this time, the wind on the high platform gently blew the ribbon behind Fei Yingxing's head, and Meng Lian heard the confession coming from the wind.

"Confess to Meng Lian. He is my heart's desire, the love of my heart. Don't hide it, thank you, please let him know. Class 7 of the second year of high school, Fei Yingxing."

Meng Lian stood quietly on the field, quietly recording this short sentence into her heart without saying a word.