Crash of Rebirth

The spring is bright and the grass grows and the warblers fly.

Xia Mengshen stood by the window and looked towards the playground.Although he couldn't see clearly, he could still vaguely recognize a familiar figure.

"Alas..." He sighed, raised his watch and saw that it was past six o'clock.

"It's going to be very late again..." Xia Mengshen returned to his seat and slowly packed his things.

At the end of April, the city's middle school student sports meeting is coming, and Xu Yi's sprint team has also begun to step up the intensity and density of practice.

I have to say that for some people, this game is really important.You know, as long as you can get a good ranking in this competition, you can get extra points in the college entrance examination, and you will be one step closer to a good school.

However, Xu Yi didn't care about these, which can be seen from the fact that he only reported 200 meters.Just like what he said to Xia Mengshen, for him, participation in this kind of competition is more important than ranking.So, why not leave this opportunity to those in need?

According to the competition schedule, Xu Yi's 200-meter race was scheduled for this Saturday, and Xia Mengshen and three or two classmates also made an appointment to cheer for Xu Yi together.

Suddenly, a small book fell out. It was the photobook that Xia Mengshen wanted to give to Xu Yi.

In the past few days, he has been thinking about how to send this book out, and now he has probably found a way...

Let it be Xu Yi's gift for getting the ranking!

Xia Mengshen smiled relaxedly, put away the booklet, and set foot on the way home alone.

In a blink of an eye, the day of the game arrived.

Xia Mengshen came to the Provincial Sports Center by bus, Lin Zihang and Lu Junying were already waiting there.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Xia Mengshen walked towards the two of them.

"Just arrived, let's go, Xiao Jing has already secured a seat for us." Lu Junying replied.

"Xu Xiaojing? Is she here?" Xia Mengshen was very surprised.

Lin Zihang put his hands behind his head and glanced at Lu Junying: "That's right, Master Xu gave up his precious study time to watch the game..."

"Look! Look! This is naked paranoia." Lu Junying pointed at Lin Zihang and walked towards the center.

Lin and Xia also knew that he was embarrassed, so they stopped teasing him and followed his pace with a smile.

Entering the arena, Xu Xiaojing had already occupied a seat with a good view for them.

Lu Junying walked over first, occupying the "throne" next to Xu Xiaojing.

Lin Zihang and Xia Mengshen looked at each other tacitly, and at the same time were feeling in their hearts what it means to "emphasize sex over friends".

"Xiao Jing." Xia Mengshen walked over, sat down beside Lu Junying, and greeted Xu Xiaojing.

Xu Xiaojing pulled her head out of the reference book, raised her eyes, and smiled mysteriously at Xia Mengshen: "Squad leader, I am looking forward to your performance today."

"Me? It's not me competing..." Since the last confrontation, Xia Mengshen was indeed a little "scared" of this little girl who kept her secret.

Xu Xiaojing didn't tell the truth, she just smiled strangely at Xia Mengshen.

"Why? What's the matter with you?" Lu Junying found that he couldn't understand the conversation between the two, and became sensitive instantly.

"It's nothing..." Xu Xiaojing finally returned to normal, she stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as Xu Xiaojing left, Xia Mengshen leaned over: "Junying, are you...together?"

Lu Junying's mind turned, and in an instant, "the beauty turned pale", he asked in disbelief: "Meng...Meng Shen, you won't like..."

Xia Meng gave him a deep look: "Only you have such a strong taste! Come on, come from the truth."

"Be lenient when you confess, but stricter when you resist!" Lin Zihang also stepped forward to intervene.

"No...no..." Lu Junying was a little embarrassed.

"Who would believe it! We all watched the game together!" Lin Zihang immediately vetoed Lu Junying's statement.

"She said she wanted to watch the game..."

"Who would believe it, you kid! Hurry up and say that you and..."

While Lin Zihang and Lu Junying were arguing, Xia Mengshen stopped talking.Could it be...Xu Xiaojing is the real gossip king?

Thinking of this, Xia Mengshen suddenly felt that his life in the next year would be a bit difficult...

Just as Xia Mengshen was thinking wildly, a man sat beside him.He turned his head to look, and immediately frowned.

"What? I'm not welcome? I'm still your savior!" Song Anran came.

"How could it be? I haven't thanked Boss Song properly for what happened last time. How dare I forget?" Having said that, the expression on Xia Mengshen's face is definitely not good-looking.

"Tsk, it seems that you are not the innocent boy in the legend..." The corner of Song Anran's mouth twitched, "It turns out that you are hiding something..."

Xia Mengshen smirked at him and said, "I don't understand what Boss Song is saying. But I have one thing I want to ask Boss Song."

"Let's talk." Song Anran raised his legs and looked at the venue.

"You, can you stop asking Xu Yi to go to your di bar again and again?"

"Student Xia, are you too naive? Do you think that, as the owner of a disco, he doesn't know that the visitor is a customer?" Song Anran lowered his head and laughed, the long hair scattered on his back fell down, Xia Mengshen couldn't see his expression clearly.

"I know it's useless to tell you. I just want to tell you that if you treat Xu Yi as a friend, please don't hurt him."

"Heh... I don't know the two of us, who hurt him more?" Song Anran turned his head and stared at him with a smile on his face.

Before I had time to say anything, the announcement of the competition sounded on the radio: Today's first competition - the men's 110-meter hurdles is about to start, please find your own position, don't stand on the stands, don't throw to the field Sundries...

The game was about to start, so Xia Mengshen had no choice but to hold his breath and watch the game seriously.

In the 110m hurdles competition, Wang Jiashuo represented City A Experimental Middle School.

The sprint race was actually divided into two days, and what Xia Mengshen and his team saw today was the final.

There are a total of 8 players participating in the finals, and the top 6 will have corresponding points.

"Bang!" The gunshot sounded and the game began.

It has to be said that the standard of the city competition is indeed very high. Just talking about the reaction speed at the start is much better than that of ordinary inter-school competitions.

At the beginning, Wang Jiashuo's movements were not fast, temporarily ranking third.

After crossing halfway, he suddenly started to exert strength and ran forward all the way.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

A contestant on Wang Jiashuo's adjacent road unintentionally or intentionally stretched out his hand while hurdling the hurdle. Wang Jiashuo dodged, his body tilted downward, and he fell to the ground without completely crossing the railing.And the other player next to him was also frightened, and fell on Wang Jiashuo's lower body.

I saw Wang Jiashuo raised his head, looking very painful.

Everyone was frightened by the situation at the scene, and quickly surrounded him.

"Why don't you go down and have a look?" Xia Mengshen started suddenly.

"What can I do to help?" Song Anran smiled indifferently, but the frown and the clenched fists of the cloth betrayed him.

Xia Mengshen stood up: "If you don't go down, I'm going." Then, he walked towards the athletes' rest area.

Song Anran sat there like a sculpture, only he knew that the cold sweat had soaked through his clothes...

When Xia Mengshen walked to the rest area where Xu Yi was, the medical team had already carried Wang Jiashuo away.

"Xiao Yi! How's it going? Is Wang Jiashuo okay?"

Xu Yi was very frustrated, he shook his head: "I don't know, the specifics will not be known until I go to the hospital for an examination."

Xia Mengshen knelt down in front of Xu Yi, and he held up his sweaty palm: "Xu Yi, listen to me. This has already happened, and it's not your fault. You can neither predict nor change it. .What you can do now is to finish your game well and go to the hospital to see Wang Jiashuo. Only in this way can you be worthy of yourself and Wang Jiashuo who worked so hard to pull you into the sprint team."

Xu Yi slowly raised his head that was about to drop to the ground, and stared at Xia Mengshen: "I know, I will work hard."

Xia Mengshen stood up and turned up the volume: "It's not about doing your best! It's about making sure!"

Xu Yi seemed to be trembling. After taking a deep look at Xia Mengshen, he also stood up: "I will definitely do it!"

"That's good." Finally, Xia Mengshen laughed.

Just when the two were looking at each other, Song Anran walked over.

"Which hospital was Wang Jiashuo sent to?" Song Anran asked hurriedly.

"Song Anran, you..." Xu Yi looked at Song Anran in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to come back.

"Say it!"

"City...city hospital..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Anran had already disappeared.

"This..." Xu Yi looked at Xia Mengshen again.

"Never mind him, you just have to run well!" Xia Mengshen patted him on the shoulder.

"Ok!"

When Song Anran rushed to the hospital, the surgery had already started.

He stood some distance away from the operating room, waiting far away.

It's just so sad, even if he is already anxious and can't wait to rush in to accompany Wang Jiashuo for surgery, so what?He couldn't just stand in this undiscovered place and wait silently.

He didn't even have the qualifications to walk over.

People will ask: Who are you from Wang Jiashuo?

What is his answer?friend?friends with benefits?lovers...

It's ridiculous that one of these answers is better than the other.

Xia Mengshen asked him why he didn't go down to find him, and how could he go?Surrounding Wang Jiashuo are his friends, family members, teammates, and even more.

But there is no position that belongs to Song Anran.

This is the fault between him and Wang Jiashuo, which cannot be repaired or crossed. ,

Even, he is just an old man who is more than 10 years older than Wang Jiashuo.Maybe now he can confuse Wang Jiashuo with his temporary beauty, but what about 10 or 20 years from now?

When Wang Jiashuo grew into a tall and straight man, Song Anran was already a veritable old man.

At this time, what is he going to use to tie him up?

Maybe, Wang Jiashuo will still think of his dirty past, and even despise him.

Wang Jiashuo always asks himself why he doesn't love him.

But is this something he, Song Anran, can say?If you say it, you lose.

Even though he has lost all his feelings in this love game, he still has to retain his dignity.

Because he is Song Anran.

He didn't want to see Song Anran who begged Wang Jiashuo to love him many years later, he wanted to keep this last high profile forever.

He thought he could do it, he thought he could cut it all off.Even if it hurts, he can bear it.

But until today, when he looked at the fallen Wang Jiashuo, he didn't know what it means to be defeated.

At that moment, he even thought that if Wang Jiashuo died like this, he, Song Anran, would go to accompany him now.

But it was that self-esteem that made him stop...

Ha, this ridiculous self-esteem.

But this is the only thing he has...

"Wow!" The door of the operating room opened, and a group of people surrounded the doctor.

A few steps away, a young man with long hair stood there motionless.

His face was already stained with tears...