Sentimental charm

Xi Chuan also wanted to know why Xue Zihan didn't agree. When asked by Yin Hao, Xi Chuan felt aggrieved by what happened at noon, and left a sentence, "I don't know, you can ask him!"

Lie on the bed ready to sleep.

Yin Hao was really obedient. He picked up the phone and called Xue Zihan. Seeing that Xi Chuan had already closed his eyes, he took the phone and went outside. Xi Chuan really wanted to follow him secretly to find out why.

Xi Chuan waited and waited, but Yin Hao didn't come back, and there was no movement in the corridor, and the time suddenly became quiet. Xi Chuan, who had nothing to do, fell asleep in a daze.

I wasn't too tired in the morning. Why did I fall asleep so fast? Probably because my mood fluctuated too much. Mental fatigue is more likely to make people tired than physical fatigue.

In the end, it was Yin Hao who woke him up. Xi Chuan saw that it was almost three o'clock on the phone that Xue Zihan gave him, and a carp stood up and jumped under the bed, "Yin Hao, why didn't you call me earlier!"

Xi Chuan hurriedly put on his coat, ready to go to the stadium for inspection.

"I just came back. Third Young Master asked me to come back to call you, otherwise I would have gone directly to the stadium!"

Xi Chuan didn't have time to ask why it took so long to ask something, and hurried to the stadium to check the record, Yin Hao followed behind, picking up Xi Chuan's number bib left on the table.

The two ran to the playground and happened to be calling for the 200-meter check-in athletes. Xi Chuan hurriedly took out the number cloth in Yin Hao's hand and handed it to the check-in teacher.

Only then did I feel that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

But looking around, there was no change, Yin Hao was still the same Yin Hao, with a smile on his face, and the Ninth High School would not change in just one noon.

"Song Xichuan! Song Xichuan!" Yin Hao called his name twice before turning Xichuan around.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"What are you thinking? It's not too late to get to the starting point and get ready!"

"Oh! I forgot, where is the third young master?"

Xi Chuan asked Xue Zihan involuntarily, and then realized that what he felt wrong just now was because Xue Zihan was missing from his side.

Although Xue Zihan usually doesn't talk much, doesn't like to laugh very much, and is even stern, but I don't know when it started, Xi Chuan has gotten used to having Xue Zihan by his side, but just now, without Xue Zihan for a while, he already feels uncomfortable up.

"Third Young Master! I don't know. We separated over there just now. He said to come to the playground first and let me go back to call you. You should be at the starting point of the 200 meters now!"

Before Yin Hao finished speaking, Xi Chuan was already running towards the starting point of the 200 meters. Yin Hao told Xi Chuan to slow down and stop running, and stepped up to follow behind.

At the starting point of the 200 meters, other athletes have already been preparing for the starting point, and they are full of heroism, ready to take the first place to win glory for the school.

But at the starting point of 200 meters, Xi Chuan looked around, except for Li Liang who was looking around the track with a pair of running shoes, there was no Xue Zihan at all.

Xi Chuan looked back at Yin Hao, as if asking where Xue Zihan was?Yin Hao didn't understand what Xichuan meant, so he beckoned and called Li Liang, who hadn't found the Xichuan man yet.

"Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time, um! These are running shoes, you change them quickly!"

Li Liang handed Xi Chuan the running shoes with short nails that Xue Zihan told him to find.

The 200-meter race is coming soon, and Xichuan has no time to think about it. After all, it is very meaningful to win the first pair of two middle schools in the 200-meter race. thought of.

"Xi Chuan! Come on!" Li Liang gave Xi Chuan a cheering gesture.

Xi Chuan smiled faintly. For some reason, he didn't have much interest. He did a few routine warm-ups and then went to get ready for the runway.

Ninth Middle School’s stadium runs a 400-meter lap, and Xi Chuan’s 200-meter race has to go through a corner, so everyone’s starting point is different.

The innermost run is the most difficult to run, and the starting point is farther than the rest of the runways.

While the total distance is the same, being behind at the start has a huge impact on morale and confidence.

Xi Chuan didn't count as a bad back, but the track he caught was only a little bit better than the innermost track, which was the second track.

In fact, Yi Xichuan didn't seem to be as good as the innermost one, and being caught in the middle is not very good, so it is still very rare to enter the finals, not to mention that the 200-meter participants are all masters from various schools.

With a sound of preparation, someone rushed out of the runway before the gunshot.

Nervously starting again, Xi Chuan organized his thoughts and put Xue Zihan on it first.

The 200-meter runway was surrounded by crowds, and if he lost someone here, the stronger Xi Chuan would probably find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

With a sound of "啪!", the athlete came out, like a bow and arrow off the string, and shot at the white runner.

Xi Chuan's start was not too late, but it was not too timely, until the corner was still behind the third-runner.

The loudspeaker on the rostrum had already broadcast the cheering manuscripts sent by the students from various schools, but Xue Zilin, who could seek personal gain, didn't read them at all.

On the loudspeaker came the hysterical cheers of two girls, and there was only one person shouting, "Come on, Xichuan! Come on, Xichuan!"

Xi Chuan, who was completely focused on the sports field, couldn't hear it at all. Even if it was the sound of cheering in the ears of the students around the track, Xi Chuan didn't notice anything.

The 200-meter test not only tests a person's explosive power, but also tests a person's endurance. These two things are not a problem for Xichuan. The only problem is that Xichuan started a little late and is still in the first place after the corner. The second position, and was pulled by the first not a short distance.

But what no one expected was that Xi Chuan seemed to be flying when he was less than 30 meters away from the finish line, and reached the finish line one step ahead of schedule with a huge momentum.

There was already a person supporting Xi Chuan above the finish line, "Take a few steps, don't get angry!"

Xi Chuan himself was rushing out of the curve, and he saw Xue Zihan clearly when he was approaching the finish line. He didn't know where the power came from, Xi Chuan intuitively felt that the energy of his body burst out in an instant.

An impetus rushed to the end, as if to prove something, and to prove something to a person.

The three players who were overtaken at the finish line only cursed, but they didn't dare to scold Xichuan. With Xue Zihan around, he didn't dare to provoke trouble if he had the guts.

In fact, Xi Chuan, who has good athletic cells, can recover immediately without too much rest. However, due to Xue Zihan's lust, Xi Chuan had to obediently obey Xue Zihan and walked around the playground beside Xue Zihan.

Xi Chuan, who had calmed down, remembered the situation just now, and couldn't figure out why seeing Xue Zihan staying at the finish line gave him such a great motivation.

Xi Chuan asked in embarrassment, and Xue Zihan, who had never let Xi Chuan stop, said, "You've been there a long time ago!"

Xue Zihan glanced at Xi Chuan intently, paused for about ten seconds, then shook his head, "No! I just saw you running over when I got there!"

"Huh? Then I just heard from Yin Hao that you have come to the playground a long time ago!"

"This guy Yin Hao!" Xue Zihan looked around, and Yin Hao was smiling and waving to the two of them on the rostrum.

"You really came early!" Xi Chuan understood Xue Zihan's lie just by looking at it.

Xi Chuan was happy, and when he smiled, the beautiful dimples on his cheeks were revealed, making him even more lovely.

Xue Zihan got anxious when Xi Chuan smiled, and shouted: "You know I'm waiting for you at the finish line, so don't run faster, the first one on the curve didn't see you, I thought you were behind!"

"With so many people blocking me, how can I see you? It's you when I'm almost at the end!"

"It seems that it is my credit that you can be the first. All the teachers and students of your No. [-] Middle School should pay tribute to me."

The two talked and laughed and walked towards the rostrum. The rest of the people were already waiting for these two on the rostrum. , Xue Zilin became so shy that she couldn't even congratulate her.

Guan Lu was flirting by the side, talking nonsense in a low voice.

"Xi Chuan didn't expect you to be so good. We must have won against those teachers today. We have to show them some color! Xue Zilin, have you arranged the competition table yet?"

Xue Zilin came back to her senses after being interrupted in a low voice, "It's been arranged a long time ago, Guan Lu and I made the arrangements at noon today, you just have to run hard!"

The competitions were carried out one after another, and they had nothing to do with these few people, so they just watched the excitement on the rostrum.

The handsome men and beautiful women talking and laughing on the rostrum are all famous figures in the school, envious of the classmates who are watching below.

Xue Zihan was not in a hurry for his [-]-meter final, and reminded him in a low voice, Xue Zihan acted as if he hadn't heard it, and took Yin Hao to interrogate what he had said to Xichuan.

Yin Hao was puzzled by Xue Zihan's question without a trace, and shook his head and nodded in doubt.

"Brother, the [-]-meter final inspection is calling, don't hurry up, don't want to run away!"

"Yin Hao! Check me out!"

Yin Hao saw his chance, picked up Xue Zihan's number bib, jumped under the rostrum and fled.

"Send it to the starting point!" Xue Zihan didn't know if Yin Hao heard Xue Zihan's shout, and disappeared in a flash.