The boss always thought we were looking at each other

It is a metaphor that a few people go to the playground to practice their own sports every day. There is no need for Lao Jiang to urge them now. Fat, didn't let them go.

Because the matter of the previous squad leader has not been settled yet, coupled with everyone's opposition, He Ci has been acting as the squad leader during this period of time.

When He Ci handed over the registration form for the sports meeting to Lao Jiang, tears welled up in his eyes as he showed it to Lao Jiang. Holding the registration form, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

To be honest, since he led this science class, he rarely saw such enthusiastic registration in the class.

"You organized these people?"

"It's a metaphor." He Ci was silent for half a second, "Everyone likes him very much."

"Then can you run with hypoglycemia?"

He Ci pursed his lips and nodded.

He Ci has never been a person who can mess around, hearing what he said, Lao Jiang felt relieved.

Sometimes when the mood comes, Lao Jiang will go to the playground with him to watch He Ci run three thousand, watch Yan Yu long jump, Class Three has not done this for a long time.

A few young people were chasing and fighting with each other in the playground. Lao Jiang felt that, for a moment, he also felt that he was strangely youthful.

Seeing that the sports meeting is just around the corner.

Lao Jiang specially took some time for self-study, and left a few athletes and long-distance running and sprinting support staff behind, "Tomorrow is the sports meeting, so run hard for me. I will reward you for your merits, and Hanshan's Outing, according to the usual practice in previous years, the first class school will cover the board and lodging fees, whether I can be extravagant at my age, the honor depends entirely on you!"

After the words fell, everyone gathered together to discuss the strategy of the sports meeting.

Wang Nan was in charge of supporting He Ci for the long-distance runner, Song Xiaopang was in charge of Li Daxing, Gao Xinyi was in charge of Zhao Qingqing for [-], basically every athlete was arranged.

The rest are the idlers headed by Lu Xuan, who are responsible for grabbing the microphone on the host stage and reading cheers for everyone.

"Don't worry everyone!" Lu Xuan stepped on the stool, probably following He Ci's ferocity, and the words he said were also ferocious, "At that time, no one can take the microphone from my brother's pocket!"

"Put your legs down!" Lao Jiang scolded him with a smile, "Look how arrogant you are!"

It was getting dark outside, and Lao Jiang told everyone to leave after saying a few words.

Wang Nan packed up his things and was about to go out when he suddenly heard Yan Yu calling him from behind.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Yu took out a large handful of candy from his pocket, and stuffed it into his hand.

There are small biscuits, chocolate bars, and even bottles of oral dextrose.

"The biscuits are filled with sweets, the chocolate bars are for energy supplements, and He Ci's hypoglycemia requires you to worry about it. You can eat it even when you're hungry. There's a lot of it, and he can't finish it all by himself,"

Yan Yu sorted them into categories, and took out the milk tea he just bought from his schoolbag and handed it to him a little embarrassedly, "When He Ci finishes running tomorrow, don't let him drink water, glucose or something, feed him first. Wait. I came to you after the long jump, and I brought a thermos."

"Thank you." Yan Yu stuck out his tongue at him.

Wang Nan looked at the cup of warm milk tea flattered, "You don't need to bring me these, it's what I should do to take care of He Ci..."

Yan Yu smiled 'hehe', leaned on the table, took out a lot of strawberry-flavored candies from his pocket, and handed him one, "He is so delicate, he has to sleep on a school uniform, you can call him He , jiao, jiao!"

"He's a super wow guy!"

Before Wang Nan could say "I dare not", Yan Yu had already said goodbye to him.

Holding the candy that Yan Yu gave him in his hand, Wang Nan lowered his eyes, inexplicably envious of He Ci.

Yan Yu should be a super wow person, He Ci is so lucky to have a friend like him.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered the day He Ci slept under his school uniform, and he vaguely saw a scar on He Ci's wrist that had just healed.

**

The little girl was sitting in front of the TV, babbling along with the cartoons, while checking He Ci's cell phone, having fun.

"Brother, our school will have Parent-Child Day next week," He Jin said in a calm tone, "Do we still have to ask for leave this time?"

Every year, the Parent-Child Day of Mingteng Primary School coincided with the time when He Ci was in class, and the two siblings had no choice but to ask He Jin for leave.

This year's situation is probably the same.

He Ci couldn't take care of the little girl by himself, and he was both a father and a mother. Although he was young, he was calmer than those grown-up dads. Fortunately, He Jin was always obedient.

He didn't run around when he asked for leave, and stayed at home obediently, never letting He Ci worry about him.

Before He Ciying could speak her voice, he heard the little girl mutter, "It would be great if Xiao Hua could go too."

He Ci's hand for chopping vegetables stopped, the kitchen lights were dimly on, and He Ci's expression could not be seen clearly, "He is very busy."

He Jin let out an 'oh', without showing any disappointment on her face, "Then Jin Jin is watching TV at home by herself."

That weekend when Yan Yu had a fever, he asked He Ci for leave and didn't come over.

That night, for the first time ever, He Jin didn't go to bed on time, and didn't even have a good dinner.

He Ci knew all these things. Because of her eye problems, the little girl had very few friends at school, just like He Ci.

Whenever a child asked her why her eyes wouldn't move, He Jin would blushed and lowered her head, without saying a word. As time passed, no one talked to her much.

But the words are different.

He neither asked He Jin why her eyes were like this, nor why she was different from other children.

He Jin still remembers that when Xiaohua saw her for the first time, she praised her as the delicate and beautiful little princess in the window.

Because only the little princess in the window has such beautiful eyes.

So He Jin liked him.

'Doo toot'.

He Ci's cell phone vibrated twice, and He Jin yelled twice to He Ci who was cooking on the other end. Seeing that he couldn't get away from chopping vegetables, she put on her slippers to answer the phone, stood beside He Ci, and opened the door for him. Hands-free.

"Hello. Who is this?"

He Ci glanced at the phone number and frowned. He had never seen this number before.

Listening to the boy's steady voice over there, faint sobs could be heard.

He Ci put down the things in his hands, picked up He Jin, walked to the dining table, pointed to the two poached eggs on the table, "No leftovers."

He Jin babbled, she didn't like to eat these things, Teacher Xiao Hua liked them very much, last time my brother made three, and Teacher Xiao Hua ate two by herself!

He Ci turned around, took the phone on the phone, turned around and walked out.

Through the crack of the door, He Ci glanced at the little girl who was forking poached eggs. The moment the door closed, the smile on his mouth slowly disappeared, and his voice was terribly cold.

"Which one?"

"Ah Ci..." A weak female voice came from the other side, with some nervousness, "You, all these years..."

"It has nothing to do with you, don't call me again in the future."

He Ci hung up the phone with a gloomy expression, and the phone in his hand rattled.

**

The next day when the sun came up early in the morning, it was scorching hot, but not scorching.

"Thump thump thump~"

After the principal finished his speech, the familiar and joyful sports march was played over and over again in the playground.

The whole playground is full of youthful boys and girls. It is rare to have a break without wearing school uniforms. At a glance, the girls are dressed in colorful clothes and gather together in twos and threes. Occasionally Pointing at which boy was so exciting.

Lao Jiang deliberately chose a place with a lot of shade, and asked everyone to write cheering words silently.

While everyone was busy, he called Wang Nan who was in charge of He Ci over, took out two bottles of glucose from a plastic bag and stuffed them for him.

"He Ci ran three thousand, you need to worry about it."

Wang Nan smiled helplessly, and took out a large bag of things prepared by Yan Yu from his schoolbag to show Lao Jiang, "Mr. Jiang, don't worry, Yan Yu has already been prepared for He Ci."

Lao Jiang was taken aback, pondering the meaning of Wang Nan's words, but he couldn't help looking at Yan Yu who was warming up on the steps.

Yesterday it was still a black sports headband, but today it was changed to white and pink for the first time. The child is as delicate and cute as a ceramic doll. On his right hand is the black headband that Lao Jiang is familiar with, turning it around in his hand Go, as if looking for someone in the crowd.

"Cijiang! Here!"

Yan Yu shook the black sports belt in his hand, and waved it enthusiastically at He Ci who had just walked into the playground.

He Ci ran three thousand today, changed into a pair of black sweatpants, wrapped his upper body in a thin sweater, and still wore a black baseball cap.The advantage of the head-to-body ratio was immediately apparent. Just by standing there, she looked like the model in the magazine, with a tall, straight and stern demeanor, attracting people's attention.

"Damn it! He Ci is too handsome today, why is he wearing a hat!! I can't see his face several times a year!"

"I'm so careless! This superior head-to-body ratio, this nima has a nine-headed body, my grandfather is gone!"

A few girls piled together, stomping their feet excitedly, "I've decided, I have to put Lin Zhao in my heart for a while, ahhhhh He Ci!"

Zhao Qingwei listened to the movement here, although she didn't know her, but all evil seedlings that wanted to threaten her cub's happiness should be killed in the cradle.

She interjected by the way, "Well, didn't you see He Ci go towards Yan Yu? Wake up, sister, loving love is fruitless! Unless you are Yan Yu!"

The girls were stunned for a moment, and when they heard the word Yan Yu, they came back to life in an instant, "Can these two be compared? Tell me if it's true!"

"Industrial saccharin?"

Zhao Weiwei looked at the slightly shorter boy not far away, he didn't know what he was talking about, he looked very excited.

"No," Zhao Qingqing said, "Purely handmade, as long as one dares to be brave, He Ci can hug two in three years!"

Yan Yu over there stood on the steps, finally able to level with He Ci.

"Here!"

He reached out and handed the hair tie on his arm to He Ci, and wrapped it around He Ci's arm a few times, "I'll wear it when I can run. I can jump very fast, Jiang Jiang."

"You take it, this is washed by the young master, it's super clean!"

He Ci lowered his eyes slightly, and landed on Yanyu's soft curly hair, and the faint scent of daisies mixed with the scent of hair tip came to the tip of his nose.

"Hmm." He pursed his lips.

"clean."

The two were talking, to be precise, it was He Ci who was listening to the words and baba unilaterally, when suddenly a voice came from the rostrum.

"Athletes in the long jump, please come over for inspection!"

"Athletes in the long jump, please come over for inspection!"

"..."

The person in charge of the sports meeting yelled from the rostrum, smacking his lips, and waved to Song Xiaopang not far away, "Let's go!"

"I'm leaving Cijiang!"

He Ci said 'hmm', and followed behind Yan Yu without saying a word, he went wherever Yan Yu went, causing quite a stir for a while, and even alarmed Mu Yuan who was in the same group of long jumps.

Yan Yu didn't know that there was a person behind him, passing through a large crowd, looking for the long jump venue.

Who would have thought that a little girl would suddenly pop out from the side, holding a camera in her hand, looking at him eagerly.

"That...Yan Yu, can I take a photo with you?"

"Ah?" Yan Yu was taken aback, seeing the little girl's adoring eyes, he really couldn't figure out why he was so popular, "Then, then come on!"

With a 'click' sound, the teenager in the photo smiled brightly.

"Thank you!" The little girl excitedly took the camera to find Zhao Qingqing, now she must be eligible to join the 'Gift' support club!

Yan Yu hadn't had time to say "goodbye" when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, a ghostly look, as if God had changed his face, and when he turned around, he didn't see anything.

"Xiao Yu, I didn't expect you to come to the long jump." Mu Yuan pointed to his sports number plate to show Yan Yu, "We are very close, and I am right behind you."

Yan Yu didn't bother to talk to him, and went straight to the queue.

The overly long bangs covered Mu Yuan Qingjun's brows and eyes, and a careless calculation flashed across his forehead, and it was fleeting.

Yan Yu stretched a lot when he was warming up, he deliberately picked an empty place, but who knew that Mu Yuan still followed him reluctantly.

"Words!"

Yan Yu seemed to hear someone calling him.

In a daze, a classmate in front of him suddenly passed by, he couldn't dodge in time, and slammed into the back inertially. Fortunately, someone nearby helped him, except for the twisted ankle, which hurt a little, there was nothing wrong with it elsewhere.

For a moment, only a cry of pain was heard behind him.

Mu Yuan hugged his leg and sat on the ground with a pale face, as if he couldn't move.

"Mu Yuan! Are you okay?" The classmates who took care of Mu Yuan panicked. No one in this school knew that Mu Yuan had leukemia. If something went wrong, who would be responsible?

All of a sudden the anger came up.

That man was tall and burly, and just standing there, his figure could match two words. He was greasy, and suddenly got up, pointing at Yan Yu's nose and cursing.

"Do you have fucking eyes? Mu Yuan is such a big man, can you see it or something?"

"Let me tell you, Mu Yuan can't dance today, and no one else can!"

Yan Yu stood where he was, compared to this person, he was small, but he didn't frighten him at all.Yan Yu has always been like this, he is not afraid of trouble if he provokes trouble, but he is afraid of trouble.

"I'll just say it once, I hit him, but I didn't hit him disabled." Yan Yu looked down at Mu Yuan on the ground with a cold face, and twitched his lips, "Can you get up? Can you get up and go to the school infirmary? Can't I carry you in eight sedan chairs?"

"Xiao Yu," Mu Yuan sat on the ground, raised his head in pain while covering his feet, and smiled at him, "You misunderstood me, I, I'm not pretending, I'm not in good health..."

Yan Yu lightly said 'huh', "Not good? Not good, what competition are you here for?"

Mu Yuan smiled wryly, and didn't respond to him, but just hung his head, as if in extreme pain, with sweat dripping faintly from the corner of his forehead.

"No, Zhang Ye, I saw it just now, Yan Yu Nan... That hit really wasn't that hard..." The girl next to him took a few steps back and said in a low voice timidly.

"What do you know, Mu Yuan is sick, can he survive this collision?"

"Brother Ye, I'm supporting you, if you say hit me, you hit me..."

Zhang Ye?

Yan Yu remembered that there was indeed a No. [-] character like Zhang Ye in the book.

Because he was born tall, he loves running rampant in the first grade. He thought he was the most influential person in the grade. He sat at the same table with the transfer student Mu Yuan for a few days, and listened to those who slandered Mu Yuan in the grade. It seemed that the Mu Yuan he knew was not alone at all, so he often felt that it was Yan Yu who spread rumors in the grade to frame his little deskmate.

Zhang Ye has never been provoked like this before, especially by someone he hates.

He frowned tightly, raised his palm and it was about to fall on Yan Yu's shoulder.

Yan Yu still had a dull pain in his ankle, and his movements were far from swift, so Shan could dodge right now, but he had to suffer a little bit.

"Say you fucking don't come in front of me..."

Before he could finish speaking, his whole body was stretched on the ground by a figure.

The people around him screamed and took a step back in fright, and the place where the long jump was jumped into chaos in an instant.

"Go find the teacher!"

"My mother, why are you fighting so well?"

"Who is coming, so fierce!"

"Mu Yuan is really a fucking annoying person. I even saw Yan Yu find an open space when I was on the horse, and he insisted on following him. Why, after I broke up with Xu Zheng, I really thought I had a chance? "

Mu Yuan in the corner heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.He was supported by Zhang Ye's good brother and sat on the side, but his face was very anxious, "Farewell to He Ci, don't hit..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Ye yelled at him, "Stop you!"

He Ci's eyebrows were extremely low, his elbow was stuck on Zhang Ye's neck, and the veins on the back of his hand were faintly protruding.

Even though his back was facing Yan Yu, Yan Yu could still imagine He Ci's terrifying appearance.

"Yan Yu," He Ci said with a gloomy face, ignoring Zhang Ye's struggle, his hands were getting stronger and stronger, and his voice was extremely low, "Go jump."

Rao is a metaphor, I have never seen He Ci make a move before, who would have thought that once He Ci made a move, he would knock down such a huge monster like Zhang Ye with one move.

I don't know where it came from, so fast...

"The teacher is here!"

Yan Yu suddenly realized that if he was caught by the teacher, he would be disqualified from the competition. He Ci has been preparing for so long...

"He Ci!"

Without giving He Ci a chance to react, Yan Yu hastily pulled him and squeezed into the team with the most people in the long jump. Although the others were dissatisfied with jumping in the queue, seeing He Ci's fierce side, how could they dare to act rashly?

Lu Xuan, who was grabbing the microphone on the stage, obviously noticed the scene here. Although he didn't know what happened, but seeing Yan Yu's face was not right, he hurriedly grabbed the microphone from the girl who was reading the cheering words, and handed it To Gao Xinyi who is in charge of the radio station.

The two looked at each other, Gao Xinyi took a deep breath, and shouted at Mai: "Southeast of the playground, southeast of the playground, go to the two teachers, some students fainted!"

Hearing the sound, a large group of teachers hurried towards the southeast corner, brushing against He Ci and Yan Yu.

"Jiang Jiang!" Yan Yu thumped in his heart, fearing that the two of them would be discovered, he reached out to grab He Ci's neck and pressed in his direction, "Low your head, lower your head, you are too tall, it is easy for the teacher to spot you!"

Against the backdrop of a boy's stinky sweat, that fresh fragrance was all the more precious.

The boy's cold arm landed on the back of He Ci's neck, exerting light force, but He Ci didn't oppose him, he just felt that Yan Yu's curly hair made his heart a little itchy.

"A metaphor," he said.

Yan Yu let out an 'ah', raised his head in a daze, his eyelashes brushed He Ci's ears, "What's wrong, Brother Ci?"

The corners of the young man's eyes were drooping, his eyes were clear and bright, and they just slammed into He Ci's eyes suddenly.

"You," He Ci turned his face away, the young man in front of him couldn't fit in his chaotic eyes, and the number plate was smashed by him.

"Don't tease..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yu's name was already being shouted over there. Yan Yu secretly glanced around, but luckily the teacher didn't follow, he stretched out his hand and pushed down the brim of He Ci's hat, and the shadow fell and covered him. Most of his face.

"Jiangjiang, please be good and don't move, the young master will dance for you first, will you come back first?"