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As soon as the door opened, Jian Cong and Lu Yanxue almost reflexively stood on two pillars.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie!" Jian Cong was so nervous that he almost knelt down as if he was caught cheating, and almost broke his voice when he yelled.

Father Lu came in first, unprepared, startled by his yelling, and almost threw the key out. After seeing it clearly, he happily said with lingering fear: "Hey, Jian Cong and Linguistics are both at home."

He turned back to Ji Fanmei and said, "I said why the door is not locked, someone is at home."

"Really?" Ji Fanmei came in from the back and saw that the two were still standing at the dining table, and asked again: "Has Jian Cong had lunch yet?"

She changed her shoes, took off her coat to Lu Zhongyang, and came towards the restaurant.

Every time she took a step, Jian Cong's heart beat like a drum, fearing that she would run wild when she saw the kitchen like a disaster scene, Jian Cong hurriedly said, "I've eaten, I've eaten, auntie."

But Ji Fanmei came over anyway, and seeing the messy kitchen counter, Jian Cong swallowed a little guilty.

Lu Yanxue pulled Jian Cong a little, and explained to his mother who came over: "I promised to teach Jian Cong how to bake cookies today. I just came back to change clothes and made them by the way. I was in a hurry."

"Oh." Ji Fanmei glanced at the biscuits they made, and asked Lu Yanxue without too much emotion, "Didn't you say you were going to the school competition? Are you done?"

Lu Yanxue froze for a moment.

Say no, the game hasn't started yet?Then she would ask why she left so early?What are you doing back so early?Come back specifically to teach biscuit making?Didn't you just say that changing clothes is just a way to do it? blablablabla…

Lu Yanxue dug a huge logical hole by himself, and he couldn't answer for a while.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more awkward, Lu Zhongyang interrupted and said, "I remember the long-distance running is at 03:30, and it's not time yet, but it's almost three o'clock. Did you have to pack your things just now? It's okay, just let it go. After a while, your mother and I will do it, and you should go to school quickly."

"so."

"There are still so many biscuits, take one to school and eat, don't waste it." Ji Fanmei pointed to the two baking trays and said.

Seeing that the matter was lightly uncovered, Lu Yanxue obediently found a crisper and packed all the biscuits in, while Jian Cong was responsible for putting the plates and bowls back into the sink.

Ji Fanmei went into the kitchen and rolled up her sleeves to soak the things in the water, while Lu Zhongyang took a rag and wiped the table.

"Dad, Mom, Jian Cong and I will go to school first." Lu Yanxue said at the door.

"Okay, Jian Cong, come to play next time and tell auntie, auntie will cook for you." Ji Fanmei said.

"Ah." Jian Cong was a little flattered, "Thank you, Auntie, sure."

When they got downstairs, the trembling two dared to walk side by side.

Lu Yanxue glanced at Jian Cong, and said softly, "Cong Er, my mother really likes you."

Jian Cong glanced back at him, and said with a smile, "I can tell, your attitude towards me is a little better than yours."

"Not this." Lu Yanxue said: "My mother is very picky, and she likes to pick on people, but so far she hasn't picked on you."

"It's because I have too many thorns. Auntie can't do it." Jian Cong paused, and then joked: "Next time we meet, do you have to do your homework in advance to avoid being kicked out by Auntie?"

"Keep it up, I like it whether my mother likes it or not." Lu Yanxue hugged Jian Cong.

They smiled at each other in a tacit understanding, and neither of them said anything that the other was afraid to mention.

For example, if your mother wants to know what our relationship is, she has to beat me with a hammer.

For example, we all know that this relationship cannot be easily compared with family affection.

Jian Cong accompanied Lu Yanxue to the match point.There were already many people standing beside the runway.

Seeing Lu Yanxue come over, the monitor waved his hand.

"I'll go. Brother Cong said to pick you up. It took more than an hour to come back. Are you picking people up across a province?"

"How long is the game?" Jian Cong interrupted him.

"There are still more than 20 minutes, and the 400 meters have been run. If you don't come, I will post a missing person notice!"

"Squad leader stop chatting." The cultural and entertainment committee member hurried over and said, "Has Lu Shen warmed up? Put this on quickly, it's the third lane." She handed over a black sports number vest, and Lu Yanxue put it on The plastic bag containing the crisper was handed over to Jian Cong, and then he put the vest over the short sleeves.

He took two steps forward, and suddenly looked back at Jian Cong as if remembering something. Jian Cong was taken aback, then suddenly backed up a few steps, shook his head in horror and said, "This husband really can't do it, I'll follow you!" Do not move."

Lu Yanxue reached out and grabbed his head, "I didn't tell you to run with me, go and sit over there." He pointed to the stands.

Jian Cong smiled and ran up to the stands, shaking the bag.

With more than ten minutes left in the race, Lu Yanxue stood by the track and did a set of warm-up exercises to stretch his body away.Jian Cong's eyes focused on him the whole time, but he wasn't too excited.There were a few people lying beside the fence whistling and cheering, they were much more excited than him.

"Let's start."

"On the runway."

said several people standing by the fence.

Several athletes stood on the track one after another, some stretched, and some were ready to start.

The referee standing on the side of the field blew the preparatory whistle, and within a few seconds, the movement on the runway was unified.

The referee inspected the situation on the field and stretched out his hand, "Get ready—bang!"

There was a gunshot, and before the people in the stands could react, the figures on the runway were like wolves being let out of the circle, rushing out, and soon they all ran onto the innermost runway.

There were more and more people in the stands, Jian Cong stood up, and then lay down on the railing.

He didn't yell, the team had already run to the other side of the playground, and he couldn't hear him yelling.But he was very nervous. Lu Yanxue was on the third runway, and now he ran to the third position in the inner circle. Someone behind accelerated and ran up to the first position, and Lu Yanxue was in the fourth position. As he rushed forward frantically with a radar installed, Lu Yanxue's position was getting further and further back.

But it can be seen that Lu Yanxue's speed is very stable when everyone else is rushing forward with all their strength, and has been keeping a stable distance behind the person in front.Soon, the group of people rushing forward during the first lap had to slow down, and some people fell down one after another, and Lu Yanxue slowly returned to the three-dimensional road without changing the speed. No. bit.

A lap of 400 meters, a total of five laps.

By the second lap, everyone's speed was basically the same, because these people either rushed too hard before, or they were still accumulating power and waiting for the final blow. In short, everyone's speed was not very fast.

Then on the third lap, some people gritted their teeth but the speed was getting slower and slower, the distance between the teams became longer and longer, and even the bottom one or two were almost half a lap apart.

By the fourth lap, Lu Yanxue had already moved to the second position.In the increasingly wide distance, Lu Yanxue and No. [-] next to him became the most eye-catching presence on the runway, because everyone took a closer look and found that the speed of these two people has not changed much since the start. .And compared to the painful and hideous expressions of the group of people who followed behind them, with "breathing is a mistake" written all over them, the expressions of the two bosses in front can be said to be quite terrifyingly calm.

On the fifth lap, Lu Yanxue ran under the auditorium, and the experimental class screamed, yelling like crazy: "Lu Yanxue, come on, Lu Yanxue, you are the best-"

As if to live up to everyone's expectations, Lu Yanxue suddenly took a step aside, and in an instant he was in the No. [-] position.The auditorium exploded directly.

But the boy who was passed was not in a hurry, but followed closely behind Lu Yanxue.Jian Cong kept beating the drum in his heart, always feeling that the person behind him would not admit defeat so easily.

In the last half lap, entering the sprint stage, the two accelerated almost simultaneously.

In Jian Cong's eyes, that moment seemed to be in slow motion. Although it was only a moment, Jian Cong saw the boy rubbing Lu Yanxue's shoulder and rushing out.No longer caring about other things, Jian Cong jumped up almost at the same time as Experimental Class [-], and he roared: "Lu Yan is learning to rush!!!!"

At this time, the winner was determined by a slight difference. The legs of the two people on the track were equally heavy, but they didn't know where the strength came from. Lu Yanxue suddenly raised his head and let out a roar. He suddenly accelerated and leaped straight to the finish line.

In the next second, the audience erupted.

Lu Yanxue ran to the side of the runway, walked slowly for a while, then propped his knees and couldn't speak, Jian Cong casually stuffed the things on his hands to the people next to him, and rushed towards Lu Yanxue like a gust of wind, like a firecracker He rushed forward and hugged Lu Yanxue.

Seeing Jian Cong running over, Lu Yanxue smiled and stretched out his arms to hug Jian Cong.

Then a group of people from the experimental class rushed over and surrounded the two of them without leaving any space. More than a dozen people crowded into a group, screaming and venting the indescribable excitement in their hearts.

After going crazy, Jian Cong kicked away a group of people, walked slowly around the arena with Lu Yanxue for a while, waited for his heart rate to return to normal, and then sat down on the grass.

"How do you feel? Is your throat still sore?" Jian Cong asked Lu Yanxue a little anxiously.

Lu Yanxue couldn't speak, and the sequelae of rushing too hard at the end was that the alveoli were about to explode, and there seemed to be a mouthful of blood surging up in his throat. broken.In short, Lu Yanxue will be speechless for a while.

He waved his hand, knowing that it was not a big problem.

Jian Cong waited for him to wait for a long time, and when he was scratching his head and scratching his head and was about to drag him to the infirmary, Lu Yanxue was finally able to say a word.

He pointed to Jian Cong's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "You made biscuits all afternoon."

Jian Cong looked down, his hands were empty, and he said in surprise: "Fuck, I might have thrown the box out in excitement!"

Fool.

Lu Yanxue made a mouth shape, covered his throat and laughed wildly at him soundlessly.

The author has something to say:

The author who failed the 800-meter body test is so envious of God Lu...QWQ