Lao Gong is worried every day that I will die

On the day of the school sports meeting, Chi Yi was placed in the back row of the square because he was too tall. Zuo An stood too far away from him with his head buried and his eyes closed. There were too many voices around him, making him feel uneasy , Zuo An even had the illusion that countless eyes were constantly looking at him.

"Zuo An, are you okay?" A girl standing beside Zuo An asked him concernedly, Zuo An raised his head, his face was a little pale, "Your complexion is not very good, is there something wrong?" The girl asked again.

Zuo An watched the girl slow down before remembering her name, and felt a little sorry, "Thank you, I'm fine." "You're welcome, Zuo An, actually I think you're a nice person, don't be polite to me, just tell me if you feel uncomfortable. Come out, I'll help you ask for leave." The girl insisted.

"Thank you. I'll be fine in a while. I'll be fine." Zuo An straightened his back as he spoke. At this moment, a burst of familiar music came from the school radio, and it was time for the square team in their class to play.

Standing in the first row, Zuo An accidentally caught a glimpse of the sports committee...Chi Yi?

"An'an." Chi Yi turned sideways slightly, Zuo An was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, touched the black clip in his pocket, his heart gradually settled down, and he smiled at Chi Yi.

The square team walked neatly in front of the rostrum on the beat of the music, shouting inspiring slogans. At this moment, Zuo An couldn't help blending into the class together. It's been almost two years since high school, and this was the first time Zuo An felt his I am in Class [-], Grade [-].

After the slogan was finished, everything around him seemed to be still, and Zuo An only had Chi Yi's back in his eyes.

"Zuo An, come on." "Come on! It doesn't matter if you are the last one, the important thing is to participate." "What are you talking about, Zuo An, don't run to the end. Running to the end will embarrass our class one, sophomore year."

The last sentence was said by Gaopeng. After he finished speaking, he found that many people in the class stared at him coldly, and found that Chi Yi was among them, "Zuo An, the important thing is to participate. It's okay, just do your best." Gao Peng shed tears of regret in his heart.

The long-distance running event was at the back, which gave Zuo An enough time to prepare. Before that, Chi Yi even asked him to do the "Lung Capacity Expansion" exercise, which lasted until Zuo An was out of breath. Now standing on the track, Zuo An is full His mind is full of Chi Yi's face and low smile, the more he thinks about it, the more his face burns.

After the referee fired the gun, the students on the runway rushed out with a "whoosh". Zuo An was dazzlingly white in the crowd, and his calves under the sky blue school uniform and shorts were straight and beautiful. The person's gaze, this time, is no longer an illusion, but actually hit him.

The footsteps became heavier and heavier, and after running for a long time, Zuo An felt strenuous, and the sweat on his forehead fell into his eyes, causing a sharp pain.

"An An."

Before Zuo An had time to wipe off his sweat, he heard Chi Yi calling him, and he was very close, as if he was by his side, "An'an." Zuo An turned his head to look, and Chi Yi was waving at him from inside the runway, "An'an, don't be afraid, I'll run with you."

"Come on, Zuo An, we will be with you." "The 1000 meters will be over soon, Zuo An, we believe in you." "The race is not important, just finish the run. Persevere, Zuo An."

"An'an, look, everyone is with you." Chi Yi's gentle voice came to Zuo An's side, and he looked at everyone with tears in his eyes, thinking about what else to fear.

"An'an, let's go to the finish line together."

Zuo An nodded, his steps were steady and strong, he was facing the gentlest wind in spring, running without any scruples under the sun, swaying tears or sweat, and finally sprinting with all his strength, as if to get past the The weak Zuo An threw himself behind him, embracing his best self.

In the midst of a whirlwind, Zuo An fell into a warm embrace. When he looked up, Chi Yi was looking at him with a smile, and behind him stood all the students in Class [-], Grade [-].

Time flies, Zuo An and Chi Yi graduated, Zuo An filled in F University with the top score in science in Peicheng, everyone around was surprised when they got the admission notice, they always subconsciously thought that Zuo An would go to A University.

Only Chi Yi knew that his An An wanted to go to F major to major in law, so he went with him. The relationship between the two was not hidden. It didn't take long for the parents of both sides to meet together, which impressed Chi Yi the most. Yes, I'm afraid it was Zuo Yi's slap on him after the meeting, with a faint "threat".

"An'an, walk slowly." Chi Yi looked at Zuo An in front of him and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. They returned to their alma mater today after graduating from college, and they returned to Peicheng No. [-] Middle School. It was during the class period, so the whole school was quiet. Quietly, only the occasional sound of students playing ball can be heard from the playground.

In the past few years, Zuo An's blue and white school uniform has long been replaced by exquisite suits. He has become the most popular novice lawyer in Peicheng. The black-rimmed glasses he originally wore have also been replaced by silver frames. A thin black clip is always pinned in the coat pocket.

No matter how many more expensive things Chi Yi sends, Zuo An is reluctant to change them.

"Chi Yi, look, the trees on both sides are growing really well. I remember that they were not so tall when we were in school, but now they grow so big that they can shade us."

Chi Yi smiled, and the people in front of him were not the same, they were stretching their branches against the light and growing luxuriantly.

"An An."

Zuo An turned around and met Chi Yi's gentle gaze, but this gentleness was mixed with some imperceptible sadness.

"Go slowly, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."

Zuo An's heart seemed to be pricked by a fine needle, but he smiled slightly at Chi Yi, with intoxicating dimples on his face, "No, Chi Yi, I'll wait for you."

"An'an, wait for me to find you." After Chi Yi finished speaking, he strode towards Zuo An, "Look, have you caught up?" Zuo An smiled and took Chi Yi's hand, shaking it childishly After a few clicks, Chi Yi patted his head and smiled lowly: "Of course we must catch up."

"You are my An'an."

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Author: A long overdue update, the first world is over here, haha

In the next world, Chi Yi will be the most domineering and gentle president!