A box of pomegranates

Only once in a while when passing by Fifth Yu's position, he will ignite his fighting spirit again when he takes a look at him, and he has now run to the No.3 position, and the others are left far behind by him. The classmates kept calling his name and cheering for him, but he only thought of Wu Wuyu, and wanted to show him his best side.

In the last lap, the distance between him and No.2 kept getting closer, and he also saw Fifth Yu at the finish line. In an instant, the strength that was about to be overdrawn seemed to explode again, and he ran forward desperately , and finally surpassed No.2, the voice on the court was even louder, but he only saw the person 50 meters away in his eyes.

When he crossed the line with all his strength, he rushed forward a few more steps due to inertia, Wu Wuyu ran over to catch him, and his tone was also very excited, "It's over, you're great, you It's No.2, let me take you for a walk first? You can't sit down yet."

Zhao Dong was gasping for breath, his lungs were hurting, and his brain was completely congested. When he got excited, he grabbed Fifth Yu by the collar and asked, "The pomegranate in my drawer...is...is it you... ...let it go."

Fifth Yu was taken aback, then grinned, "Yes."

Zhao Dong stared wide-eyed. Before he could say anything, he was surrounded by classmates rushing forward. Everyone talked to him excitedly, but he really couldn't hear anything. Just now, Fifth Yu said... …explain……

He looked at Fifth Yu's smile, his mouth was sour but he couldn't say anything.

After the day's sports meeting ended, Zhao Dong returned home in a daze. After a night of tossing and turning, he went to school early with his schoolbag on his back. Along the way, he didn't meet Fifth Yu's car, which made him relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief but was a little disappointed. Then he realized that a box of pomegranates doesn't really mean anything.

After entering the classroom, Zhao Dong habitually glanced back, and Fifth Yu was already sitting on his seat. Seeing him looking over, he showed his big white teeth, almost blinding Zhao Dong in the dimly lit classroom. Eye.He hurriedly lowered his head, and quickly sat down on his seat. In the drawer, there was a box of pomegranates. Holding the pomegranate in my hand, I was a little reluctant to eat it, and I also had some inexplicable feelings in my heart, sour and warm.

Zhao Dong didn't eat the box of pomegranates in the end, but took it home and put it in the refrigerator, and went to look at it from time to time, and then smirked for a while.

In this way, in this somewhat ambiguous atmosphere, the final exam is coming, and Zhao Dong is also devoted to reviewing, only occasionally taking time to think about it, and Fifth Yu will laugh out loud.

Facing the exam, they all know that now is not the time to challenge, so they just carefully keep everything in their hearts, young and reserved.

Finally, the exams on the last day are over, and the next day when I return to school, the teacher of each subject will make a final summary of a class, and this semester is really over.

After a class ended, the students around were discussing where to go during the holidays. Zhao Dong left the classroom and went to the bathroom on the floor. After being released, he opened the door of the bathroom, and Fifth Yu leaned against the sink with a smile on his face. , Seeing him coming out, her eyes swept over his lower body with some wretchedness.

Thinking of his hissing voice being heard by him, Zhao Dong was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to hit the wall, his face was so red that it was about to smoke, "What are you doing?"

Fifth Yu looked down at him, "Yo, why are you still shy?"

Zhao Dong raised his head and glared at him, "I don't have one!"

"It's okay, come on, I'll let you listen to mine too." After saying that, he put his hand on his waist, as if about to pull it down, Zhao Dong hurriedly pressed his hand, "I won't listen, no, no need .”

Fifth Yu looked at him jokingly, "Really?"

"really."