Strawberry Kiss Mark

In the beginning of March in Star City, it was said that early spring was a little reluctant, the wind was tight, and the scratches on the face were like ice knives, dull and painful.

Lu Xingyan took off his school uniform, put on a cigarette powder T-shirt and black sports shorts, stood on the runway and stretched out his arms and legs.

——It's so **** cold.

Even if it's cold, the team in the third year of high school is too shabby. There are only a few people on the runway, most of them look languid, and they don't even plan to take off their jackets.

Under the background of the youthful younger brothers and sisters not far away, it is a group of old, weak, sick and disabled.

The most amazing thing is the guy in Class 21, all of them have been checked out, and they are still holding English materials in their hands and chanting words.

The big cotton-padded jacket is wrapped, the scarf is tightly wrapped, and the long-length trousers and trousers are probably not worn less. There is no room for loose school uniform pants.

Of course, the magical brush also counts the pair of snow boots on his feet that look very cold-resistant.

Lu Xingyan glanced up and down, thinking: It's a **** three-kilometer walk.

Soon the whistle sounded, and Lu Xingyan, a healthy young man who was mixed with the old, weak and sick, spurned He Siyue in his heart, and got ready to start.

-

Shen Xingruo, who was sitting in the classroom, also heard the whistle.

She sat by the window, raised her head subconsciously, and looked out.

As the people on the runway started to run, a gust of wind blew in from the gap in the window, messing up her ears, and blowing up a corner of the test paper.

Later, she thought of her senior year in high school, and rarely thought of those endless books and questions, but always remembered the scene she saw from the window to the playground that afternoon.

In fact, it is not very concrete, but the sky is shining in the daytime, and the gray at the end of winter is stained with an anonymous color by the laughter and laughter, like spring, within reach.

She pressed the corners of the test paper and wanted to continue writing, but she didn't write it for a long time.

Suddenly she got up, talked to Ruan Wen to go to the toilet, and quietly went out from the back door.

-

For a 400-meter track, three kilometers is equivalent to seven and a half laps.

When Lu Xingyan ran the first lap, he only felt--

It's so **** cold! Fuck! This forced him not to pretend! Who can give a pair of pants a coat? It's really not good. That buddy's snow boots are also good!

After running to the second lap, the body finally warmed up, and it felt more comfortable.

He usually plays basketball. It is not difficult for him to run three kilometers. In addition, the speed of the old, weak and disabled people behind is not much faster than that of walking, so he can take a half lap in the lead. the distance.

——Anyway, he doesn't need to break the Olympic long-distance running record.

When he ran the third and fourth laps, many students in the first and second year of high school had noticed him.

He is white and tall, handsome, and dressed up coquettishly, coupled with his peers, he looks very shabby.

After a while, an enthusiastic elementary school girl ran with him in the inner circle holding water, shouting cheer.

Originally, Lu Xingyan felt that running alone was lonely as snow, and it was quite good to be touted and touted.

But after the fifth lap, when he passed the finish line, he caught a glimpse of Shen Xingruo with his hands in his pockets on the side of the runway.

Shen Xingruo tilted his head slightly, with no expression on his face.

But Lu Xingyan didn't know why, and instantly made up the scene of the Shura field on the TV that was originally equipped to capture the bag. He threw his hands at Shen Xingruo with a strong desire to survive, and compared his heart.

Then, with a cold face for another second, the primary school girls in the inner circle waved and shouted: "Let's let you go, don't follow."

Looking back, Shen Xingruo was still standing there and didn't leave.

Lu Xing extended his heart to make a decision, quickly speeding up.

When the snow boot buddies of Class 21 reached the fifth lap, Lu Xingyan crossed the finish line and without any suspense, won the first place in the 3,000-meter class of the old, weak, and handicapped men.

After running fast in the next few laps, Lu Xingyan was a little tired.

When he reached the finish line, he tore off the hairband on his forehead, drew his bangs, and then propped his knees, panting.

The rostrum announces the results of the men's three-kilometer competition in the third year of high school in time.

At the same time, a group of elementary school girls came to give him water.

"Senior, is your name Lu Xingyan? Can you add a WeChat."

"Senior, you're in the first class, it just so happens that I'm also in the first class, the first grade one in high school."

"Hahahaha what a coincidence, senior, I'm still in the same school with you!"

The cold wind pierced his throat, Lu Xingyan's chest hurts, and he didn't speak for a long time.

While the primary school girls were chatting, Shen Xingruo suddenly heard a cold and familiar voice in front of him——

"Thank you for trouble."

Just as Shen Xingruo's discipline inspection committee added himself to the aura, the elementary school girl was silent for an instant at that station, and spontaneously gave way to her.

Shen Xingruo slowly walked to Lu Xingyan, and then slowly took out a small bottle of C'estbon from the pocket of the school uniform.

Lu Xingyan raised his head, raised the corner of his lips, and took the water from her hand.

The water was warmed by Shen Xingruo for a long time and it was warm.

Just a little bit less, Lu Xingyan had just a couple of sips and it bottomed out.

Seeing that he hadn't had enough, Shen Xingruo gave him a cold glance, and then took out a small bottle of Nongfu Spring from the other side of his pocket.

The primary school girls were silent collectively, then collectively turned around and dispersed.

No way, Jiang is still old and spicy, and there are more routines than elder sisters.

After Lu Xingyan finished the two bottles of mini water, he finally slowed down. Shen Xingruo urged him to put on his coat, and then urged him to go back to the classroom to study.

In fact, when Shen Xingruo transferred to another school last year, Lu Xingyan also participated in the sports meet.

At that time, he reported the men's 1,000-meter and 4x300 relay, as well as the standing long jump.

The men's 1,000 meters had sports students participating, and he only took third place, both in relay and long jump.

At that time, the relationship between the two can be described in terms of the same power.

At that time, Shen Xingruo was assigned the task of writing cheering language, and all the people participating in the competition wrote one individually, but Lu Xingyan did not write it.

But in one year, everyone has changed a lot.

In the third year of high school, no one cares about the sports meeting. Whether it is the competition or the ranking, the right is the complete task.

The two stopped by to buy some snacks at the canteen. When they returned to the classroom, Wang Youfu happened to enter the classroom.

Listening to Lu Xingyan saying that he took the first three kilometers, Wang Youfu happily boasted a few words, and then asked them to return to their seats and start talking about business.

"Everyone, please stop for a moment. Let me talk about something. The Star University and Star Master’s self-recruitment regulations have all been sent, as well as the 985 self-recruitment of several other provinces. For our class, I will focus on the future of the Star University. Star self-recruitment plan."

"I won't introduce the specifics. Most of the students should be clear about it. When He Siyue, you will post the plan for everyone to see. In short, it is more suitable for our classmates to participate. Interested students can come to me. You need a letter of recommendation, and then you fill out an application form, and the school will hand it in."

"The written test is probably conducted at the end of the month. You can choose one of the three sub-subjects of Chinese, English and History. But note that after this sub-subject selection also determines your application for the college entrance examination, you can only choose the corresponding English or literature and history majors. All Star City’s students are downgraded to a batch of undergraduate control line admissions. This preferential policy is great."

"Moreover, if we are here, we have organized self-recruitment written test training, and students who are willing to participate can sign up."

After hearing this, Shen Xingruo looked at Lu Xingyan subconsciously.

Lu Xingyan originally thought it had nothing to do with him, but he always felt that someone was watching him behind him.

He turned his head to meet Shen Xingruo's gaze.

Shen Xingruo spoke to him, "Go get it."

Lu Xingyan frowned.

Shen Xingruo pointed to the podium again.

He couldn't believe it, pointed to himself, and said, "Me?"

Seeing him not moving, Shen Xingruo got up and went to the podium to get the application form.

Wang Youfu glanced at her in surprise, and pressed the application form to prevent her from taking it, "Shen Xingruo, what are you doing with this."

Shen Xingruo lowered his eyes, and said modestly: "Be prepared for nothing."

Wang Youfu: "..."

"No, why don't you prepare for big F or S big, they also recruit themselves, and I will show it to you in the office later."

Wang Youfu doesn't think that Xingda is not good. For Xingda's proper 985, the score requirement for foreign provinces is also a shift line that is a few tenths higher than the standard line, but for Shen Xingruo, it is a bit awkward.

Shen Xingruo: "..."

Fortunately, Lu Xingyan finally got up.

But Wang Youfu still didn't let go. Wang Lu Xingyan asked with a surprised look: "You want to take this too??"

It's not that Wang Youfu thinks that Lu Xing has no hope of delaying his recruitment. After all, the written test only takes one subject, and he has targeted the devil training for two weeks. It is not difficult to pass the written test.

Moreover, the Lu family must have connections. If you give him a recommendation letter from an education expert, the interview will be very stable.

But this is self-recruitment, at least I have to take a test.

Lu Xingyan's distance from the first line is really...

He changed his mind and waited.

He was biased, and Lu Xingyan made a lot of progress at the end of this period, and he was only a few tenths away from the line.

In the college entrance examination hall, seven points depend on hard work, three minutes is doomed, luck is hard to say, maybe it’s true, isn’t this also what he taught well?

With a fascinating smile on Wang Youfu's face, he suddenly let go, and sent a sheet to Lu Xingyan, and said kindly, "Be prepared."

Turning his face to face Shen Xingruo, he squeezed again, his eyes full of warnings of "You give me a clearer mind".

"..."

Fortunately, Shen Xingruo didn't plan to ask for it.

-

The sports meeting went on lively for two days.

The hustle and bustle outside, the high school students could not calmly go to class, so they just studied on their own for two days.

At the end, some cadres from the student union ran to the third grade teaching building to present prizes.

Lu Xingyan's prize for the first place in the men's 3,000 meters is a bit valuable, a piece of Jiang Xing's V2 sports bracelet, a product released last year.

During the break between get out of class, Li Chengfan also went to his seat to look at it, and when he saw this thing, he laughed, "That’s it, it’s not your cousin’s company. I remember you gave it back to us when it first went public. One person gave a piece."

Lu Xingyan coldly kicked him, looked him up and down, and said four words, "You know what a fart."

This is the trophy he won in fighting for love. How can it be compared with those cold and emotional sports bracelets?

He didn't want to let Li Chengfan take another look, put it away quickly, and took advantage of the charge during the break, adjusted the mode, and took it to Shen Xingruo when it was over.

In the evening, it cleared, and the golden light of the setting sun cast deep and shallow panes of light and shadow in the classroom.

He patted the box of the sports bracelet on Shen Xingruo's table, and then took a seat in front of Shen Xingruo.

Ruan Wen had always been smaller than a chicken. Seeing Lu Xingyan had come, she hadn't received any books, she immediately got up and went to meet Shi Qin for dinner.

Lu Xingyan was very satisfied with her sensibility.

When someone walked away, he opened the box, pretending to say casually: "Prizes, for you."

Shen Xingruo's gaze fell on the sports bracelet with the white strap, and he didn't move for a long time.

Lu Xingyan: "Don't be embarrassed, I already have this, come, I will bring it to you."

He was afraid that Shen Xingruo would refuse, so he took off the bracelet, and then took Shen Xingruo's hand and pushed up the sleeve of her school uniform.

He muttered: "I said you were too skinny, and you are all down to the last square. Why do I think it is still a bit big, otherwise I will go back and find a needle and drill another hole..."

The bracelet has been debugged.

Touching Shen Xingruo's skin, the data began to change.

Shen Xingruo's lips were tight, his eyes drooping, and he remained silent.

When Lu Xingyan wanted to help her wear it, she did not refuse, but when Lu Xingyan helped her wear it, she quickly put her hand back.

"Okay, let's go eat."

"You got the number one for running, what do you want to eat tonight, I invite you."

Lu Xingyan originally wanted to say what you did so fast to let me appreciate it, but Shen Xingruo offered to invite him to dinner, but he didn't care about it anymore, and hurriedly got up.

The two went out of the classroom together. Just as someone was sliding down the corridor wearing roller skates, Lu Xingyan took Shen Xingruo's hand.

The setting sun pulled down a long shadow behind the two of them. The sports bracelet hidden in the sleeves, the heart rate soared from 134, which had just made Shen Xingruo feel guilty, to 147.