Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

As a result, it was Fu Lin who offered to go for a morning run, and it was Fu Lin who stayed in bed early the next morning.

Wen Jingyao got up on time at six o'clock, changed clothes and washed, but there was no movement in Fu Lin's room.

I heard the sound of the mobile phone alarm clock in the room before, and it took a long time to stop, probably because I unconsciously pressed it down, and then I met Zhou Gong in an instant.

Wen Jingyao knocked on his roommate's door twice, and pushed it lightly, but it turned out that the door was unlocked.

A warm and lazy breath rushed over.

At this time, the sky outside the window was still dark, and there was only a ray of light from the living room in the room, shining on the raised arc in the center of the bed.

Looked soundly asleep.

Wen Jingyao walked to the bed, but he couldn't bear to disturb him.

He patted the white hillock and called, "Fu Lin."

"Hmm..." There was a muffled grunt under the quilt.

"Wake up."

"Don't make trouble..."

When Fu Lin slept, his whole body was curled up into a ball, and the quilt was wrapped tightly like a big shrimp, only half of his face and soft hair were exposed.

There is a kind of childishness and...cuteness that is completely different from the usual refreshing and capable image.

cute?

Before Wen Jingyao could digest the adjective that suddenly appeared in his mind, he stretched out his hand unconsciously, and pinched that fair face.

He didn't strike hard enough, Fu Lin suddenly opened his eyes as if he sensed something.

Wen Jingyao: "..."

Fu Lin: "..."

Wen Jingyao withdrew his hand and said flatly, "It's past six o'clock."

"Ah... I'm sorry I overslept!" Fu Lin threw off the quilt in a panic and got up from the bed, "Just wait for me, I'll be fine soon."

"Ah."

"Just now you..."

"what?"

"It's okay... Maybe I fell asleep."

"I'll wait for you in the living room."

Wen Jingyao didn't think at all how strange his actions just now were, and walked away contentedly.

Five minutes later, Fu Lin finished cleaning up.Wearing a loose light gray sportswear, there is still a bit of confusion on his face from not getting enough sleep.Recalling the appearance of sleeping wrapped in a quilt just now, it reminded Wen Jingyao of the little white rabbit raised by Grandma Zhou when she was a child for no reason... But when he walked downstairs and was blown by the cold wind, Fu Lin's eyes returned to their usual clarity.

"Let's go, ten laps."

Wen Jingyao could feel some contradictory traits in Fu Lin, which really made him unable to say anything.He usually seldom thinks about other people's personalities and preferences, unless he is a recognized and familiar friend, but his interest in Fu Lin's exploration seems to be different from his mood for Wu Zhuofan.

These problems, which cannot be solved theoretically, bothered him occasionally.

The two ran along the river.There are many morning exercisers, dog walkers, and people who work from dawn to dusk... The fresh smell of grass and leaves is mixed with the aroma of the food that was spread early, and there are crisp birdsong in my ears, and their unhurried footsteps Voice.

This kind of life is also very beautiful.

In addition to the morning exercise, Fu Lin also worked hard on the daily menu after returning home, striving for balanced nutrition and sufficient energy, just like a family nutritionist.

As Wu Zhuofan said, is there a better roommate than Fu Lin in this world?Capable and good-natured, polite and well-mannered, he can't find any faults.

Wen Jingyao also believes that there is no more in this world.

=============== I am the dividing line ===================

The sports meeting of T University is held for two days on Friday and Saturday.The first day is mainly about competitive events, and the second day is about fun events. In addition, there is a ball game with the sister school S University.

Track and field competitions are held on the morning of the first day, divided into two groups of sports students and non-sports students.Fu Lin first participated in the 4x400-meter relay in the department. Guessing that Wen Jingyao's competition was in progress, he put on a coat and hurried to the second playground.

T University has a lot of sports specialties, so professional and non-professional competitions are held separately.Fu Lin's motor nerves are among the top among ordinary people, and he has received olive branches from various sports clubs.He practiced taekwondo since he was a child, and also played baseball with Qu Yan for a while, but of course more time was wasted in endless fights.

The energy at that time was so strong that even I am afraid when I think about it now.

Arriving at the second playground, Wen Jingyao's 5000-meter race is coming to an end.

And the last two and a half laps.

Fu Lin noticed a surprising phenomenon. There were many girls cheering Wen Jingyao on the sidelines.

Although most of Wen Jingyao's fame is due to his eccentric personality, no one can deny that he is popular among girls.

I just didn't expect there to be so many...

Fu Lin saw from a distance that the tie flower that had failed to confess had completely given up her restraint, her small face was flushed with excitement, and she shouted loudly with a megaphone: "Wen Jingyao! Come on!"

The girls around her shouted slogans in unison under her leadership.

What an eager scene, it just barely pulls a banner.

Wen Jingyao is currently ranked fifth.

Except for the two players in the first group who left the people behind by a long distance, and the last few players who were behind the crane, the distance between the players in the middle was relatively close, and everyone had a chance.

Wen Jingyao should have been very tired, but he couldn't see much fatigue from his expression.He still breathes according to the rhythm of science, and moves forward at his own pace, as if cutting away from the noise around him, forming a world of his own.

Even if he is running last, I believe he will still look so calm.Never care about the eyes of people around you, only see the end in your own eyes.

Fu Lin couldn't help thinking, this is the person I like, I like him like this.

The shouting next to him grew louder.In the last half lap, the players on the field exhausted their last remaining physical strength.

Wen Jingyao also started to speed up.His expression changed slightly, his brows were wrinkled, and his pace became faster and faster.

He surpassed No.4 and continued to chase forward.

Xihua, who was waiting for the result at the finish line, was almost crying with excitement, shouting "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Fu Lin couldn't make any sound from his throat, so he could only clenched his fists tightly and cheered him up in his heart.

God, please share my strength with him!

The last 100 meters...

The student who was in the third sprint was too early, and his physical strength was weak at the moment, so he staggered and took a few steps forward before he could barely stand still.

The distance between Wen Jingyao and him was less than ten meters. After taking a few big steps, he successfully overtook him!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

The two runners at the forefront had already reached the finish line, and Wen Jingyao was ranked third.

A few boys who wanted to watch him make a fool of themselves but failed to achieve their goals left unhappy, and Fu Lin taunted their leaving backs wildly in his heart.

The contestants finished the race one by one. Many people surrounded the finish line, and relatives and friends sent human body stretchers and love towels to the contestants one after another.

Of course... no one dared to touch Wen Jingyao.

Fu Lin saw him waving his hand, declined the mineral water bottles handed over by the girls, and walked towards his direction step by step.

The distance between them was getting closer and closer, and those dark eyes also looked into Fu Lin's eyes.

Suddenly Wen Jingyao leaned his whole body over, put his left hand on his right shoulder, and rested his chin on his left shoulder.

The hot and humid breath quickly surrounded Fu Lin tightly.

The two of them were so close that they could even feel the heartbeat of the other person after strenuous exercise, which was as frantic as his own heartbeat at this moment.

Wen Jingyao lowered his head and said one word: "...Tired."

Fu Lin raised his hand and ran along his sweaty back.

At this time, Xihua thoughtfully sent a towel, Fu Lin took it and thanked him, and put the towel around Wen Jingyao's neck.

If there were not too many people around, he really wanted to help him wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could only think about it.