Can't Escape in Youth: Youth

so much. "

Miao Zaiqing's heart beat faster for a moment, he pulled the hem of his clothes, "Yes."

"Did you run out of medicine last time?"

"No."

"You apply the medicine."

"Ah."

Wan Xin worried like an old mother, Miao Zaiqing ignored him like a rebellious son.

Finally, Miao Zaiqing took the medicine under Wan Xin's silent gaze, and went into the toilet.

Since that fight, the relationship between the two seems to have returned to the time before the monthly vacation.

Wan Xin called Miao Zaiqing to go to the cafeteria to eat together from time to time, to the library together, to teach him English questions and subjects of various subjects.

Under Wan Xin's careful attention, Miao Zaiqing sprayed the medicine on time every morning and evening, but the smell of the medicine was so strong that Miao Zaiqing smelled that smell no matter where she went, even the head teacher was alarmed.

Miao Zaiqing had to rack his brains to come up with a lame reason to fool him, and he didn't know if the head teacher believed it, anyway, his level of lying was just that.

Gritting his teeth and insisting on spraying for a week, Miao Zaiqing couldn't continue spraying, and the smell of medicine all day long made him feel like he was terminally ill.

Seeing Wan Xin sleeping soundly with the smell of medicine every day, and doing his homework very well, Miao Zaiqing couldn't help but doubt it.

Is this man incapable of smell?

After that fight, Miao Zaiqing met Lu Cen only once, maybe he was scared of being beaten, and he kept his head down the whole time he passed by, and he didn't make eye contact with Miao Zaiqing again.

Miao Zaiqing was very satisfied with the result, if he knew that he would be honest if he was beaten up, he has endured this foolishness for years.

13, 13

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, the weather has turned cold, and many students have already changed into long sleeves.

But since Wan Xin's school uniform was still on the way, he was wearing his own coat, which made him stand out among the crowd.

For example, Miao Zaiqing, who is doing radio gymnastics at this moment, has a pair of cold eyes, and his eyes fall on Wan Xin's back from time to time.

The hanger is hammered.

In the evening self-study.

Wan Xin, who had learned from the past several times, finally remembered this time. He poked Miao Zaiqing's arm with a gel pen.

"Are you participating?"

Wan Xin was referring to the sports meeting in a few days.

"Do not."

1 minutes passed.

"What about you?"

Wan Xin's eyes lit up, "Basketball."

"Oh."

Wan Xin's basketball is really good. Miao Zaiqing saw it several times in physical education class.

"I may not have time to read English exercises together these days, so I have to practice with them."

"Ah."

In the next few days, Wan Xin, as he said, except eating and sleeping in class, spent the rest of his free time practicing with the basketball team in the class. In addition to practicing, the boys team was entrusted by the head teacher to A girl team with not very skilled skills.

Everyone is seventeen or eighteen-year-old young boys and girls. When they first fell in love, they went back and forth like this. At some point, a scandal spread in private in the class.

It is said that Wan Xin of the boys team and Liu Aiyin, the captain of the girls team, fell in love with each other.

Let's not say whether this scandal is true or not, let's just say that Liu Aiyin has indeed gotten closer to Wan Xin recently. Miao Zaiqing alone has seen the two of them enter the classroom together more than five fingers up.

Also, Liu Aiyin's recent behavior is also a bit interesting. She often came to ask questions during this break, or came over to ask questions during that break.

Wan Xin patiently answered her every time, not only answering, but also with a charming smile on her face.

Now, those who like to gossip in the class are even more excited, these two are going to be a real gossip rhythm.

But can we keep a low profile?

After several days of hard training, the athletes are finally about to usher in the sports meeting.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, all the students gathered in the playground, and then there was a long opening ceremony.

Simply, the autumn wind is cool, and the students feel comfortable standing.

As soon as the opening ceremony was over, Miao Zaiqing went back to the dormitory without any intention of taking a look.

Miao Zaiqing returned to the dormitory within 2 minutes, and he was a little surprised to see Wan Xin also come back.

"No competition?"

"You didn't read the match schedule."

......

He doesn't participate, why care so much!

Seeing that Miao Zaiqing was silent, Wan Xin approached, "Would you like to read English?"

Miao Zaiqing nodded hesitantly, Wan Xin moved the stool beside Miao Zaiqing and sat down.

Miao Zaiqing took out the English exercise book, opened the page that he had done in the past few days, and pushed the exercise book between the two of them.

Wan Xin saw that the smile on his face was infinitely enlarged, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

Hearing Miao Zaiqing's soft click of the tongue, he restrained himself a bit, cleared his throat, and began to tell Miao Zaiqing about his mistakes.

Wan Xin spoke very seriously, and Miao Zaiqing listened very seriously. Unknowingly, the distance between the two of them got closer.

I don't know if Wan Xin did it on purpose, but Miao Zaiqing definitely didn't do it on purpose. Except for unavoidable circumstances, he has always disliked being too close to people, but it is probably because he has become more and more familiar with Wan Xin recently. Because of this, he actually felt that he could accept this distance.

As he was talking, when he was talking about a complicated question type, Wan Xin suddenly reached out without warning and took away the pen in his hand.

It was only for a moment, but the warm touch on the back of Miao Zaiqing's hand seemed to never dissipate.

Wan Xin's right hand was writing and drawing on the exercise book, and in this way, the two of them inevitably got closer.

Shoulder to shoulder, through the material of the school uniform, occasionally rubbing.

Miao Zaiqing's back was stiff, he was thinking.

In fact, this is a normal contact, and he knows that the reason why he can't accept it is because of mental obstacles, and he is also very clear.

Since Wanxin...

As Wan Xin was talking, he found that Miao Zaiqing was in a trance. Although his eyes were still looking at the exercise book, his gaze was very hollow, as if he wanted to see the table below through the exercise book.

The two of them were very close, twenty centimeters away, and Wan Xin could clearly see every pore and every tiny hair on Miao Zaiqing's face.

His face is well-defined, and the lines of his face are smooth, giving him a clean look.

High browbones, deep eye sockets, slightly drooping eye ends, a straight nose bridge, moderately thick lips, the lip color is very light, almost as pale as his skin color.

Watching and watching, Wan Xin tightened his knuckles holding the gel pen, and he moved a few centimeters closer.

Miao Zaiqing seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep with his eyes open, and he didn't respond at all.

Wan Xin breathed carefully, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he wanted to get closer.

The poor gel pen is about to be pinched and broken.

In the end, the eagerness to move in his heart was suppressed by Wan Xin, and he carefully stepped back to the distance between the two of them.

"In Qing."

He waved his palm twice in front of Miao Zaiqing, "Hey."

Miao Zaiqing turned to him blankly.

Wan Xin's expression has returned to normal, and the smile on his face remains the same, "What are you thinking?"

Miao Zaiqing's eyes blinked and turned a few times, suddenly, there was an expression on his face that Wan Xin would still dream about for a long time, an expression he would never forget.

Miao Zaiqing, he smiled.

This was the first time Wan Xin saw Miao Zaiqing's smile, which caught him off guard.

Miao Zaiqing had a nice smile, very fresh and natural, and there were faint dimples on both sides of his cheeks, which made him look even more cute.

Miao Zaiqing was about to say something, but Wan Xin stood up one step ahead of him, making a swallowing movement, "Hey, I'm going to buy water, do you want it?"

"No."

"wait me back."

Wan Xin left the dormitory without saying a word, his steps seemed to be calm, but there was a hint of impatience.

Wan Xin stood at the stairs to calm down for a while, then slowly paced downstairs.

Went to the small supermarket to buy a bottle of ice water, Wan Xin paid for it, and heard someone talking passing by, he remembered that Ke Ming and Qi Ya both had running events.

Wan Xin was about to go to the playground to have a look, and thinking of Miao Zaiqing in the dormitory, Wan Xin decided to go back to the dormitory first.

When Wan Xin returned to the dormitory, Miao Zaiqing had just come out of the toilet.

"Ke Ming is running, do you want to go and see it?"

Miao Zaiqing shook the water off her hand, "Yes."

14, 14

The two walked to the playground together. There were so many people on the playground, Ke Ming and Qi Ya couldn't be found at a glance.

After going to the sports room to review the schedule of the events, Wan Xin led Miao Zaiqing up to the stands. There were also many people in the stands, and the two sat in a seat where there were relatively few people around.

The women's 100-meter race is being prepared on the track. Liu Aiyin, who often walks with Wan Xing recently, is also on the line. Because of her outstanding and tall figure, Miao Zaiqing can easily see her.

Miao Zaiqing glanced at Wan Xin, and his gaze fell on that side.

With a gunshot, the girls on the runway rushed out like an arrow off the string, and Liu Aiyin, who was tall and leggy, took the lead and rushed to the front with her ponytail swaying.

100 meters is very fast, but everyone ran the whole distance in just over ten seconds.

Liu Aiyin won No.1. She stood on the edge of the runway and took a sip of the mineral water that her good friend handed over to Li. She casually glanced at the stands with her round apricot eyes.

Meeting Wan Xin's eyes, Liu Aiyin pursed her red lips and showed a shy smile, Wan Xin also smiled and nodded to her in response.

Xiang Li saw it sharp-eyed, and joked, "Oh, it's done?"

Liu Aiyin screwed on the bottle cap, Wan Xin had already looked away.

Liu Aiyin withdrew her gaze, and walked to the bottom of the stands with Xiang Li, "What nonsense, it's nothing