◎Sports meeting◎

The sports committee was taken aback when Zhu Yao found her.

This long-handed and long-legged girl who usually looks taciturn and somewhat gloomy, her classmate hasn't said a word to her for more than a year, at this moment she stood in front of her with some embarrassment, twisting her fingers: "That..."

"Has anyone signed up for the 5000-meter race?"

"Yes, Yi Siyuan, a boy, and Wu Fei, a girl."

Speaking of which, the Sports Committee breathed a sigh of relief. Qu Qingcheng still has the appeal. No wonder Lao Fang asked her to be a lobbyist.

Zhu Yao let out an "oh", turned around and left.

Just when the sports committee member picked up the phone, Zhu Yao suddenly turned back: "That..."

"How many people can be registered for each class of 5000 meters?"

******

Zhu Yao didn't know what kind of mood he had when he signed up for the 5000-meter race.

She hates sports, and spends most of her holidays at home playing games or reading comics.

Although it looks like he has long arms and legs and looks very athletic, but after the captain of the high school basketball team found Zhu Yao and Zhu Yao refused, he may have gradually discovered Zhu Yao's attributes and gloomy personality. I approached Zhu Yao for something related to sports.

Until the weekend when I went to the mall to buy running shoes, Zhu Yao still felt that she was going crazy.

The shopping guide introduced: "Like other shoes, you can't buy running shoes that are half a size too large. If you can't completely cover your feet, it is easy to rub and hurt..."

Zhu Yao stood up and took two steps, then tried to jump again, the air cushion felt very soft.

Although it's not like stepping on cotton, it's almost the same.

But can she really run 5000 meters?Running 800 meters in physical education class is strenuous.

When passing by the corner of the elevator on the third floor with his shoes on, Zhu Yao was stopped by someone: "It's you, little girl."

It turned out to be the shopping guide for that insider counter!

It seems that business is not good today, so I stood at the counter with nothing to do and talked to Zhu Yao: "Is the underwear you bought last time still suitable?"

Zhu Yao wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in on the spot: "It's, it's okay..."

He ran away quickly.

It wasn't until he got on the subway that Zhu Yao took a breath.

She thinks human psychology is really strange.

It was probably this incident that made her decide to run 5000 meters.

******

On Monday, Zhu Yao hid his sneakers in his schoolbag and brought them to school.

When I went to the cafeteria before evening self-study, I passed the playground and saw many people who signed up for the sports meeting practicing.

"I jumped a long way today."

"It's because of the wind."

Or: "Why do you run slower and slower if you are going to die?"

"Your center of gravity is too far back, pay attention to your posture and try."

It all sounds professional.

Zhu Yao met Shang Xiaoran and her friends while queuing in the cafeteria. Shang Xiaoran glanced at her and said nothing.

After Zhu Yao finished eating and sat down in the corner alone, Shang Xiaoran came over.

"You reported 5000 meters?"

"Ah."

"Is your leg all right?"

"It's been fine for a long time."

Shang Xiaoran walked away, took two steps and then came back: "Why did you report 5000 meters?"

"No reason."

"Then what if I report 5000 meters too?"

Zhu Yao raised his head and glanced at Shang Xiaoran, the potatoes in the ground delicacies were soft and stuck to the roof of his mouth.

"No."

"why not?"

"There are only two places for boys and girls in each class of 5000 meters. Please come early next year."

Shang Xiaoran smiled: "Next year."

"Who knows if Teacher Qu will teach us next year."

She left, leaving Zhu Yao alone with her head bowed in silence, chewing the potatoes in her mouth.

******

Even if Zhu Yao was killed, he wouldn't go to the playground to practice before the evening self-study when everyone was watching.

After evening self-study, Zhu Yao walked to the carport where she usually parked, and continued walking towards the playground without stopping.

The playground was turned off because there was no one there.

Fortunately, the small door of the barbed wire was broken a long time ago, and it has not been repaired. There is a vacancy, so Zhu Yao can enter smoothly.

She sat on the grass and changed her shoes, feeling the hard texture of the grass through her school uniform pants.

The schoolbag and the changed canvas shoes were placed near the goal of the football field, and Zhu Yao ran around the plastic track.

About how many laps did it take?

"What song are you listening to?"

Zhu Yao stopped abruptly and looked at Qu Qingcheng who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a small and white face, full of all the moonlight in the starless night.

He stepped forward and patted Zhu Yao on the shoulder: "Don't stop suddenly, it's not good for your health."

"Oh."

Zhu Yao started to move, and Qu Qingcheng followed her.

"What song are you listening to?"

He took the earphones from Zhu Yao's ears and stuffed them into his own ears: "You don't even listen to anything while running?"

"Strange kid." With a smile, he put the earphones back into Zhu Yao's ears.

Slight body temperature.

"Was Zhu Yao a sports student before?"

"what?"

"Look at your long arms and legs."

"Uh... almost."

Qu Qingcheng smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, no, what does almost mean?"

"Last time, I saw that your mother is also very tall. Did you inherit her sports talent?"

No.

Inherited her awkwardness and bluntness.

As for sports talent or something, that's not even half a point.

Seeing that Zhu Yao shook his head and remained silent, Qu Qingcheng asked again: "Isn't this inconvenient?"

"Run with loose hair."

"Uh……"

Rather than saying that he didn't find it inconvenient, it's better to say that he had already tacitly agreed that he only had this hairstyle.

The black noodles of clear soup noodles are long and straight, and they are cut every three months.

It can also grow from just above the shoulders to the center of the back.

Ponytail, curls, ball head, half ball head... those are the tricks only on Shang Xiaoran's head.

Before she was nine years old, Zhu Yao had a hairstyle to speak of, her bangs were first tied up and tied, and then tied into the twin ponytails behind.

Zhu Yinglan is always used to holding the comb and patting the back of her head: "Okay."

After nine years old.

Zhu Yinglan, who was standing behind her holding a comb, disappeared.

The mother who could tell her how children transition into adolescence is also gone.

Those hairstyles that a girl should have had, like the underwear of the right size that a girl should have later, have been lost in the depths of the years.

With a shoulder-to-shoulder distance from Zhu Yao, she disappeared into her adolescence for a long time.

Until then, Qu Qingcheng stretched his thumb and index finger in front of her: "Help you tie it up?"

Only then did Zhu Yao see clearly that Qu Qingcheng was wearing a black rubber band between his fingers.

Seeing that Zhu Yao pursed his lips and remained silent, Qu Qingcheng smiled and said, "You are so tall."

"Is it convenient to squat down?"

Zhu Yao squatted down, wondering if it was a fool to expose the snow-white swirl on his head in front of Qu Qingcheng's eyes.

Qu Qingcheng combed Zhu Yao's hair gently, letting Zhu Yao's long black and thick hair pass through her white fingers.

"Your hair grows very well."

Qu Qingcheng praised.

"is it?"

At that time, Zhu Yao never imagined that many years later, when the relationship between her and Qu Qingcheng changed qualitatively, Qu Qingcheng was lying under her, letting Zhu Yao's hair pass through her fingers in the same way.

Said: "Your hair grows very well."

There was a "bang" sound from the rubber band behind his head, and Qu Qingcheng said, "It's done."

"Thank you."

"Thank you, Teacher Qu."

"Ah."

Qu Qingcheng asked: "How long do you plan to practice?"

"almost."

"Then I'll go first, don't be too late, you still have to do your homework when you get home."

"Got it."

Qu Qingcheng left, Xiaoxiao's fair face carried away all the moonlight that night.

******

The day of the sports meeting was sunny, the sun was not big, and there was a slight wind.

When Qu Qingcheng saw Zhu Yao in the team of participating athletes, he let out an "ah".

A little disappointed, he said, "Why didn't you tie up your hair?"

Zhu Yao found that Qu Qingcheng's disappointed tone stirred up many, many small bubbles on the wall of the Coke cup in her heart, bursting loudly.

Said with a little impatience on the surface: "I forgot to bring the rubber band."

Qu Qingcheng thought for a while: "Lend me to you?"

Pointing to his head.

Qu Qingcheng usually wears his hair, but only on special occasions such as going to the botanical garden or holding a sports meeting, he will tie it up, looking very refreshing.

Zhu Yao: "No need."

Qu Qingcheng: "Why not? You want to win honor for Class Two."

As he said that, he took off his ponytail and took off the rubber band.

Zhu Yao lowered his head slightly, and looked at Qu Qingcheng's long hair hanging down with a shallow crease drawn by the rubber band, and felt happy again.

"Give you."

"Thanks."

Zhu Yao imitated Qu Qingcheng's appearance on Monday night, and tied his long hair in a ponytail behind his head.

Qu Qingcheng took a look: "Come with me."

Take Zhu Yao to the corner: "Squat down."

"what?"

"You tie it too loosely, it will be untied later, I will tie it for you."

"Oh."

After Zhu Yao stood up, Qu Qingcheng said again: "The number plate is also crooked."

When helping Zhu Yao wear it again: "Don't move around, be careful that the paper clip will pierce you."

Finally, he patted Zhu Yao on the shoulder: "Go, don't embarrass the class."

Zhu Yao stood on the starting line, the wind blew the broken hair on her forehead.

I don't know whether to embarrass the class or not.

It's true that I don't want to embarrass you.

******

After running two laps, Zhu Yao realized that he boasted too early.

The girls who run together are either sports specialties or robots.

Not to mention taking the ranking, Zhu Yao quickly set his goal on "don't be left too far behind by them".

In the end, it became "forget it and finish the race smoothly".

Wu Fei, who participated in the competition in the same class, was also not separated by a star.

The students in the second class were still cheering for the two of them at the beginning, but when they saw this situation, they quickly died down.

Gradually, even the onlookers disappeared, and they all hid in the shade to play with their mobile phones and eat snacks.

Zhu Yao could smell crispy noodle chips and spicy sticks in the whole playground.

Sure enough, I usually struggle to run 800 meters in physical education class, but I am too arrogant to run 5000 meters.

Why do you want to compete with yourself?

Zhu Yao tried his best to wave his arms, which seemed to be covered with sandbags.

Or...are you competing with Qu Qingcheng?

Zhu Yao worked hard to move his legs, which seemed to be filled with lead.

What is it?

When the girls who were far ahead ran past her again at a light pace, did they trap her twice or three times?

at last.

Zhu Yao's finish line is approaching.

There was actually a girl behind her who was slower than her, which gave her encouragement.

Don't give up, Zhu Yao.

Sweat trickled into the eyelashes little by little, and in the slight tingling feeling, was that person who appeared at the finish line Qu Qingcheng?

White windbreaker, gray skirt, long hair hanging down, I don't know if the light marks drawn by the rubber band before are still there.

Don't give up, Zhu Yao.

If you choose not to give up when your mouth is about to smell a little rust.

Can he get closer to Qu Qingcheng at the finish line, or can he get closer to himself who will stand side by side with Qu Qingcheng in the future?

But ah.

When the sweat finally flowed down the eyelashes and blurred the eyes for a moment, Qu Qingcheng's figure at the finish line flickered and disappeared.

The figure waiting at the finish line was replaced by Shang Xiaoran.

Did Shang Xiaoran send Teacher Qu away?Zhu Yao was getting closer and closer to the finish line, wondering whether he would have the last bit of strength to ask "why" later.

The moment he reached the finish line, Zhu Yao, who lost his clear and clear lines of sight, thought that he would be limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.

What she didn't expect at all was that she froze all over and couldn't move.

Because - Shang Xiaoran spread his arms.

He hugged her hard, very hard.

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