my roommate is the head

To a certain extent, sprinting can easily arouse people's excitement, so as a hot field event, it is naturally ranked first.

Qiu Cheng listened to the leader's rambling speech on one side, while turning his ankles, while looking for familiar figures from time to time, he smacked his lips in disgust, was he too clingy?Obviously just separated from the little candle.

Xiao Zhu observed the staff's actions from the side of the podium, he connected the next matter with the relevant personnel, and ran out in a hurry.

When Qiu Cheng came back to his senses, he subconsciously looked at the console, but found that his candle was gone, and became anxious on the spot.

"Hey! Hey! Qiu Er silly!"

Although the voice was pitifully low, especially when the loudspeaker was full of loud words from the leaders around, Qiu Cheng still caught Xiao Zhu's voice very sensitively. As soon as he turned his head, he saw his own small candle huddled under a staircase. , constantly waving at himself.

Qiu Cheng glanced left and right, saw that no one noticed him, and ran over in three steps at a time.

Xiao Zhu's face was reddish, and he purposely found an extremely hidden place. The stadium in A was alone, surrounded by tall stands, and he and Qiu Cheng happened to be in the small gap under the stands.

Qiu Cheng looked at Xiao Zhu excitedly, but he didn't expect the small candle to be as sticky as himself. His performance just now wasn't good enough, how about taking the initiative this time?

"Little candle!"

Qiu Cheng held Xiao Zhu's hand, his palm was sweating.

Xiao Zhu looked around in a panic, frowned and withdrew his hand, and said in a low voice, "Pay attention to the influence in public places!"

Qiu Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, is Little Candle angry?

He hugged Xiao Zhu tightly and said in a low voice, "I was wrong just now, can you give me a kiss as encouragement?"

"just?"

Xiao Zhu raised his head in doubt. Just as he was about to continue asking, the leader's concluding remarks came from the loudspeaker over there. He anxiously pushed Qiu Cheng: "Stop making trouble, the competition is about to begin!"

Qiu Cheng bent down cheekily and pointed to his cheek: "Kiss, kiss, just kiss."

Xiao Zhu anxiously looked at the situation outside the arena, and then at Qiu Cheng who was holding back with his eyes closed, his face turned red with a bang.

He approached Qiu Cheng straight up, bumped his head on his arm, and made a soft pop sound.

Before Qiu Cheng could react, Xiao Zhu patted him lightly, said "Come on, let go of his legs" and ran away.

Qiu Cheng stood there in a daze, still bent over for a kiss. He was wearing a sleeveless sportswear today, and there were small candles on his arms, so soft that his lips felt so soft. A little shy.

Are small candles so flirtatious?

Qiu Cheng scratched his hair, giggled twice, seeing that the coach on the sidelines couldn't find him and was so anxious, he remembered that he still had a game.

"Why are you crazy? Where did you go before the game? Your face is still so red?!"

The coach slapped Qiu Cheng on the back and kicked him lightly to drive Qiu Cheng to the sidelines.

Qiu Cheng still grinned and let out a silly laugh, the coach covered his face in despair, it's over, the seeded players are stupid, this year's champion is not their team QAQ

Xiao Zhu's face was flushed and he returned to the console with some thin sweat. The vice president beside him looked at him suspiciously, took out a tissue and handed it to Xiao Zhu, "President, you just finished running. 1000 meters?"

Xiao Zhu was still immersed in the idea of ​​whether he was too proactive or too bold, and was taken aback by the vice president next to him. He let out a cry of surprise, shook his head quickly, took the tissue, and buried his entire face in it .

The host over there happily announced the curtain, and the audience fell silent tacitly. At the same time, they held their breath and focused their eyes on the other side of the runway.

Xiao Zhu caught Qiu Cheng on the third runway at a glance, with a standard starting posture, his muscles were particularly obvious, and his face was rarely serious recently. Thinking of this, Xiao Zhu blushed and smiled, which is really rare recently. .

Xiao Zhu stared nervously at Qiu Cheng who was in the distance, and for the first time in the sports meeting, he felt a nervous sense of substitution.

As soon as the gunshot rang, Qiu Cheng flew out like a cheetah, with a fierce aura all over his body, leaving other people on the runway far behind.

Xiao Zhu felt that it was only a blink of an eye, and Qiu Cheng reached the finish line and successfully broke through the red line as the number one. He almost jumped up excitedly, and managed to suppress his excitement.

At this time, the members of the student union on the console secretly peeped at their president. Today's president is so strange, does he like sports?

The moment Qiu Cheng reached the finish line, he subconsciously looked at Xiao Zhu, squinted his eyes and smiled brightly with his big white teeth showing.

Before Xiao Zhu could respond to his smile, Qiu Cheng raised his hand to make a gesture above his head, and said with his lips: "One request!"

Xiao Zhu's face turned even redder, and he gave a sneaky pooh, serious for only three seconds, old rascal!

The author has something to say: Happy Zongzi Festival, little angels~ Zhaqi likes to eat all kinds of Zongzi, candied dates, egg yolk pork, red bean paste, ahaha, they are all delicious!