Good brother, your design is broken

When Ling Lang stood on the podium in the middle of the stadium with a humanoid cane, the champion and runner-up next door had already arrived, but the champion was not the one who was competing with him.

He frowned, thinking of Qin Ye and the others talking about foreign aid for sports students.

In fact, he didn't care whether there was foreign aid on the field, he just thought that if he was faster at that time, he might be able to surpass that sportsman.Although the classmates seemed very satisfied with the ranking, he still felt that only the champion deserved so many cheers and applause.

The staff arrived and waited for the school leaders to come and present the awards.

Ma Qingyu stood arrogantly in the center of the podium, but his gaze was a little erratic.

Before the competition, he never thought that he would bump into Ling Lang in such a narrow way, and he never thought that Ling Lang would be able to hit the top three after being injured.When Ling Lang left the stage, he was always in the middle of the crowd. Seeing Ling Lang's bloody toes, he almost couldn't help applauding. He thought that Ling Lang couldn't make it to the podium, and he had better be paralyzed for another ten and a half months. Still came well.

Since Ling Lang tore up her homework not long after school started, Ma Qingyu was a little apprehensive towards Ling Lang, but it was a conditioned reflex.

Seeing Ling Lang staring at him, Ma Qingyu felt uncomfortable and said, "What are you looking at? I don't know you, Mr. Ma?"

Ling Lang asked lightly: "We know each other?"

"..."

Ma Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, and he was almost so angry that he hadn't seen him for more than a year. This guy Ling Lang is really good at disgusting people!

The revenge for tearing up homework has not yet been avenged, and the new hatred adds to the old hatred. Ma Qingyu secretly made up his mind that this time he must go home and tell the school director's grandfather to let him make the decision for himself.

Faced with Ma Qingyu's changing expression, Ling Lang was very calm, because he really didn't remember, he just had a vague impression that he seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

When the awards were presented, Ling Lang was the only one among the three wearing light-colored clothes.The beige sweater made him look like he was shining, and with his outstanding height, even if he wasn't standing in the middle of the championship, he was still the most eye-catching one.

People from class 8 clapped and cheered frantically in the stands, including Lao Liu who was sitting in the front row drinking wolfberry tea, his hands were slapped red, and some students blew the whistle.

On the contrary, Class 12, who won the championship, was silent, everyone was doing their own things.

Even if Ma Qingyu leaves class 8, he still can't get rid of his habit of bullying and domineering. It's no wonder that the relationship between the students in the new class and him can improve.

After taking a photo with the school leaders, Ling Lang jumped off the stage holding the medals and certificates.Chi Yang, who was standing by the podium waiting for him, caught him.

All the projects in the morning were over, and now it was over, and everyone rushed to the cafeteria one after another.

When he walked out of the stadium gate, Ling Lang suddenly remembered a very important thing.

He grabbed Chi Yang's arm and stopped: "Before 3000 meters, you didn't finish half a sentence. You said you would tell me when the finish line was reached. Now that you have received all the prizes, can you finish your sentence?"

Chi Yang twisted his wrist, but it couldn't move.

The little wolf cub's fingers were like metal cuffs, and they were so strong that he seemed to be going to handcuff him if he didn't say anything.

However, he just didn't believe in this evil, met Ling Lang's serious gaze, and said slowly: "The end point I mentioned is not this end point."

"?"

Ling Lang didn't expect Chi Yang to do this, and was about to ask, when he heard a female voice behind him——

"Lang Lang."

Ling Lang's back froze, and he turned his head abruptly. Behind him stood a middle-aged woman in a professional suit, who was his mother Guan Yan.

"I'm sorry Langlang." Guan Yan walked forward with a face full of shame, "Mom delayed the temporary meeting for a while, came in a hurry, didn't bring an ID card, and couldn't register to enter the stadium, but I watched your game outside the stadium. "

Ling Lang opened his mouth in surprise, a bunch of words rolled on the tip of his tongue, a little dazed.

He had actually given up all his fantasies from the last look at the stands before the start of the race, and he could understand that, not to mention how interested his mother is in sports competitions. Today is a working day, and it is impossible for his mother He made a special trip for him, or, Uncle Ye forgot in a hurry and didn't tell his mother about his competition.

Finally, he said softly: "Thank you, Mom."

Guan Yan smiled: "Silly boy, thank you, you ran very well, it was very exciting, and my mother even recorded it, take it back to show your sister tonight."

Ling Lang pursed his lips: "She probably doesn't want to watch it."

Guan Yan waved her hand: "Where, she cares about you very much recently, and I am too embarrassed to say so."

Ling Lang: "..."

It was really hard for Ling Lang to digest and respond to what his mother said, he turned his head and looked at Chi Yang habitually.

Guan Yan also looked at Chi Yang, and was about to say something when Chi Yang interrupted: "Auntie, my name is Chi Yang, and I am Ling Lang's deskmate and friend."

Guan Yan was stunned for a moment, her expression quickly returned to normal, she smiled and nodded at Chi Yang: "Hello."

But in fact, she and this child named Chi Yang just met yesterday afternoon.

At that time, she was coming out of the office building in the factory area, and Chi Yang was standing at the gate in the setting sun waiting for her.Chi Yang stopped her to express his purpose - he hoped she could go to school to watch Ling Lang's 3000m race, and reminded her that Ling Lang called her yesterday evening.She didn't know about this at all. Recently, there were a lot of orders and the factory was busy. Her husband must have been busy and forgot, and he didn't convey Ling Lang's invitation to her.

There are many people at the gate of the stadium, and they all flow in the same direction. The three of them can't stand here all the time.

When walking along the crowd, Ling Lang didn't want to show his foot injury in front of his mother, so he endured the pain and walked for tens of meters, his eyebrows trembling slightly, and Guan Yan looked straight at him.

Guan Yan subconsciously hugged Ling Lang's arm, her palm touched the tight, thin-haired muscle, and then slowly let go: "I just saw you being supported by Chi Yang, did you hurt your foot?"

Ling Lang: "It's a little scratched, it's fine."

Looking at her son's calm expression, Guan Yan recalled the scene when he was hit hard by someone on the field just now.She felt distressed uncontrollably, and wanted to say something to comfort her, but in the end, she just sighed softly.

If Ye Zhixi had been injured, she would have hugged her daughter in her arms long ago, but she still couldn't express her mother's love naturally when facing this son who couldn't see her twice a year and whose height was around 1.8 meters.

She remembered that the day she resolutely left the Ling family was also the first day Ling Lang learned to walk.Ling Lang followed unsteadily to the center of the living room, ten tiny toes were exposed under the loose baby pants, curled up naked on the ground, she didn't turn around to pick him up, and finally Ling Jin chased him and took him away.It seemed that from that moment on, she lost the chance to hold Ling Lang forever.

But fortunately, Ling Lang has such a friendly and good friend by his side, so no one will take care of him.

Guan Yan turned her head and looked gratefully at Chi Yang who was following behind.

Chi Yang nodded and smiled back.

Guan Yan's hands were still placed behind Ling Lang's back, supporting, but not fully.

Ever since they met but now, there has been a lingering sense of strangeness between mother and child, even Chi Yang, an outsider, can feel it, especially Ling Lang's cautiousness when facing his mother, which makes him a little distressed.

But fortunately, the little wolf cub was pleasantly surprised, but he was not good at expressing it. The little wolf cub also hoped to see his mother when he was honored. It was not in vain. He asked for leave yesterday afternoon and went to the industrial park on Chenxi Road to wait for two hours.

At this time, the cell phone in Guan Yan's bag suddenly rang.

It was a phone call from the factory, saying that it was a surprise inspection by relevant departments, urging her to go back quickly.After hanging up the phone, she looked at Ling Lang with a bit of confusion, not knowing how to speak.

Ling Lang: "Go back first."

Guan Yan showed apology: "Mom still wants to invite you and your tablemate to have a meal."

Ling Lang: "It's okay, work is important."

Seeing such a considerate son, Guan Yan was relieved and disappointed at the same time, and finally sighed.

After watching Guan Yan leave in a hurry, Ling Lang ignored Chi Yang's outstretched hand and strode forward, but before walking ten meters away, he reached the limit of pain, and was bumped by someone passing by. , "Slap" and fell into Chi Yang's arms.

In an extremely cuddly posture.

Looking at the little wolf cub who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms to deliver the newspaper, Chi Yang suppressed his smile: "Didn't you just show off your strength?"

"..."

Ling Lang sullenly stood up quickly.

He really couldn't understand, how could he, who used to fight [-]v[-], become so fragile now?

Seeing that Ling Lang didn't speak, Chi Yang continued: "Remember? When we first met, you touched porcelain just like you did just now, and almost ripped off my pants."

Ling Lang: "..."

Chi Yang: "Afterwards, I tried to send the victim away with a piece of candy."

Ling Lang: "..."

At the age of three or four, does Chi Yang have a better memory?

Ling Lang cleared his throat: "Don't bring up the old things again."

After finishing speaking, she quickly turned her face away, refusing to recall the embarrassing past, a blush quietly spread from her cheeks to the tips of her ears, and was caught by Chi Yang Yelang's keen eyesight.

The little wolf cub blushing is so cute.

Forced to put on airs, cool but not cool, so soft that people can't help but want to bully.

It was the first time that Chi Yang saw Ling Lang shy. When he was young, Ling Lang had an extroverted personality and liked to follow his ass to chat with him forcefully, but when he grew up, he became another extreme.During the four years of separation, he happened to miss the transition period.

But luckily, it wasn't completely missed.

Chi Yang opened his arms to Ling Lang: "Come on."

Ling Lang looked wary: "What are you doing?"

Chi Yang raised his eyebrows: "The champion's treatment, the back is still the princess's hug, pick one by yourself."

Ling Lang clapped two fingers on his chest and corrected: "I am second, runner-up."

Chi Yang: "The person who surpassed you is not our Beijing High School students, so you are the No. 3000 men of Beijing High School in the [-] meters. You deserve your name."

They lingered here for too long, almost all the students on the road had left, and the avenue became quiet. The wind blew past, and even the rubbing sound of the two new leaves above their heads became extremely clear.

Chi Yang didn't give Ling Lang a chance to think, Gogou continued: "Don't be coy, you won't be able to sit in a good seat in the cafeteria after a while, do you want to eat with a bunch of people?"

Ling Lang: "..."

He discovered that today's Chi Yang is extremely arrogant.

Perhaps because he had just participated in a fierce competition, Linglang Gujing Wubo's heart was aroused with a long-lost desire to win. He gritted his teeth, went around to the back and strangled Chi Yang's neck, and took off with one foot. His body was about 1.8 meters tall. It weighed heavily on Chi Yang's back.

Chi Yang was caught off guard, and staggered a few steps forward before he could stabilize him: "Hey, I really didn't give you brother Yang face."

He's a bad-tempered wolf cub.

Chi Yang smiled, supported Ling Lang's thigh, and lifted him up. The weight on his back was very real, and it hadn't been for a long time.

Ling Lang didn't speak, he put his arms around Chi Yang's neck with one hand, and held up the certificates and medals in the other, quietly lying on Chi Yang's broad back.

The noon breeze blows head-on, filled with the fragrance of camellias.

Ling Lang is used to the gentle smell of the evening breeze blowing on the runway every day.

It's a pity that April is approaching, the short flowering period is coming to an end, and it will soon be gone.

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