Cheng Yang's body was stunned, and he accidentally moved to the ground outside the throwing circle.

When he reacted, he turned to face the referee's serious face, Student Cheng Yang, you have violated the rules.

Pfft! Xie Chu, who ran over to watch the play, slapped the ground with a smile, Hahaha I laughed so hard, it's just a sports student, classmate Cheng, do you need kidney treasure tablets!

The female classmates who originally admired Cheng Yang couldn't help but snicker.

Cheng Yang's face was ashen, his proud physique was useless in Fu Pei's place!

His chest heaved violently, and he said to Fu Pei, You are obviously a professional athlete. Do you pretend to be cool and win glory?

The boy's neck was covered in sweat, his chest was slightly heaving, the sweat sank into the vest along his collarbone, and the damp fabric revealed the sexy shape of his abdominal muscles.

Several girls watched and gulped.

He took the towel that Fu Ting handed over, wiped the sweat from his face, and hooked his lips arrogantly, Is it even more professional to throw a shot put? You are quite righteous?

Cheng Yang's forehead burst with blue veins, and he almost went to heaven.

Fu Pei held his hands, raised his chin, and raised his eyebrows frivolously, Just a rookie like you, Fu Xiaoting, I don't look down on you.

As he said that, he looked down at Fu Ting, who was approaching, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, Looking for a man, don't look for such a rookie, you know?

Cheng Yang was so angry that he shut himself off, he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Fu Ting's brows and eyes curled, and she smiled sweetly at Fu Pei, Dad, congratulations on winning the first place, you are amazing.

There were congratulations one after another all around, but Fu Pei couldn't hear it at all, only the clean and pure smile of the little girl in front of him remained in his eyes.

He stared at Fu Ting for more than ten seconds, and suddenly said without thinking, I have the answer to the question you asked me before.

What's the problem?

Fu Ting scratched his head, having forgotten all about it.

Fu Pei lowered his eyes, hiding the flash of smile in his eyes.

My dream is to protect your smile.

*

The project in the afternoon was a three-kilometer long run.

After Su Luoshui participated in the sprint, he came here to cheer on Fu Ting, worrying about the old mother's online chatter, Cub, 3000 meters or something is not suitable for you, or you can abstain, and it's better to change to 200 meters.

Fu Ting's round deer eyes seemed to be holding a puddle of water, Luo Shui, don't worry, I can do it.

After she finished speaking, she thought of something and ran outside the crowd to find Fu Pei who was resting on the playground.

Dad, my project is about to start, but there is a relay rule. The parents of the contestants are required to stand on the edge of the track to take the baton. Can you help me hold the baton?

Fu Pei folded his arms and glanced at her arrogantly, That's a parent relay, do you think I look like a parent?

But I'm just your father. Fu Ting lowered his eyes in disappointment and muttered in a low voice, Everyone else has parent relays, but I don't.

Fu Pei's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

Knowing that Fu Pei had a good face, Fu Ting did not force it, and went to prepare for the game quietly.

During the warm-up, the parents of all the 3,000-meter runners had already raised the baton on both sides of the track.

Xu Tingting also participated in the 3,000-meter long-distance race, of course, purely to fight against Fu Ting. The little sister who cheered her up next to her said, Tingting, only your parents are here, they are too kind to you. Well, my family doesn't care about sports like this.

Xu Tingting was a little proud, Of course, I'm not like an orphan who doesn't have a parent to participate in the competition.

The little sisters snickered in cooperation, You said Fu Ting, isn't she called Fu Pei's father? Why didn't Fu Pei come?

Xu Tingting covered her mouth and smiled, She treats Fu Pei as a father, but Fu Pei can't treat her as a daughter, so naturally he won't give her a relay.

Fu Ting concentrated on tying his shoelaces, ignoring them.

Look, isn't that Mr. Fu? Why did he come to relay? There was a discussion in his ear.

Fu Ting suddenly raised his head.

I saw a group of middle-aged parents, a young man standing in the middle like a pines and cypresses, tall and slender, holding a baton in his hand, which was very eye-catching.

Xu Tingting slapped her face instantly, how could someone with such a good face like Fu Pei condescend to give Fu Ting the baton?

Fu Ting da da da ran over, the sweet little milky voice was full of uncontrollable excitement, Dad, didn't you say you won't help me relay?

Fu Pei thought of that sentence, and if he ignored her, he was not a human being, and his face hurt inexplicably.

He lowered his head, his eyelids drooping loosely, and met Fu Ting's big eyes, he hummed casually, It's nothing, I just don't want to be a human anymore.

It seems to be starting pk tonight, remember to vote a lot, the top ten will be updated, woo woo woo always can't get in, don't you like this fairy father-daughter relationship? Or do you want me to write another story?

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