Was attacked by a crying bag bamboo horse

"Have you rested yet, Zhang Wenzhe?" Jian Luobei raised his eyes to look at the rising sun in the east, and urged, "Get up quickly after resting, and run two more laps before the sun rises."

Zhang Wenzhe held the water glass and did not let go: "I will sit for a while, you guys run first."

"Okay, you catch up in a while."

The warm sunshine in the morning shone on the young men who were running forward, like casting a layer of dazzling light on them.

Jian Luobei ran and slowed down until Qiao Xixi behind him caught up with him.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yixi asked.

Jian Luobei looked at Qiao Yixi up and down, and saw that after running the fourth lap together, the other party still looked as usual, walked steadily, and did not breathe heavily, so she couldn't help but praise: "He is in good physical condition, he is also a nerd, but he is much better than that guy Already!"

Talking with his chin, he pointed to Zhang Wenzhe who was resting on the bench in front of him.

Qiao Yixi's expression remained unchanged: "You are not bad, too."

"Compare?" Jian Luobei raised his eyebrows lightly, "There are still about 150 meters left, let's see who will get to Zhang Wenzhe first?"

Qiao Yixi nodded: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Luobei speeded up, and the two of them diverged two meters away.

"..." Qiao Yixi, "Jian Luobei, are you lying?"

"It's you who are slow, okay? Hasn't this already started?" Jian Luobei grinned, "Run, and if you lose, please everyone have breakfast!"

There is no doubt that the winner of this childish game, Jian Luobei ran up to Zhang Wenzhe who was eating bread a few seconds earlier, turned around and raised his eyebrows proudly at Qiao Yixi, and then said to Zhang Wenzhe: "Don't eat this, Qiao Yixi I will treat everyone to breakfast later."

Zhang Wenzhe immediately put down the cold bread, and looked at Qiao Yixi who also stopped: "Really, Brother Qiao?"

"Really." Qiao Yixi glanced at Jian Luobei, willing to admit defeat, "You can eat whatever you want, I invite you."

Within a few minutes, Xie Fei also ran back, and they all started discussing what to eat later.

Zhang Wenzhe: "I want to eat egg-filled biscuits, and I also want to add spicy strips!"

Jian Luobei smiled: "Then you are eating right. I remember that there is a shop near here that specializes in egg-filled pancakes. The taste is quite good, but I don't know if it is still there."

"It's still there." Qiao Yixi said, "But it's moved, I'll take you there."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Wenzhe sighed happily while biting the crispy and delicious egg-filled biscuit: "It's great to come out for a morning run!"

Jian Luobei also took the pancakes packed by the auntie and took a bite: "How about continuing to run tomorrow?"

Xie Fei: "I'm fine."

Qiao Yixi: "Me too."

"I..." Zhang Wenzhe, who was exhausted from running three laps, was obviously perfunctory and vague, "Can I make a decision tomorrow?"

Jian Luobei: "Don't give up halfway, monitor!"

Zhang Wenzhe: "Just let me sleep late tomorrow. After running so many laps today, my legs will definitely hurt."

Xie Fei: "How can there be so many? Don't you just run two and a half laps!"

Jane Lobe: "The famous long-distance runner Steve Prefontaine said..."

Seeing that the scene turned into a Zhang Wenzhe criticism-struggle meeting, in the end I was told that I couldn't stand it anymore, and wailed in resignation.

"Okay, okay, I'll run away tomorrow too? Don't make it look like I've committed some heinous crime!"

Jian Luobei grinned and bit the last bite of the cake: "Tsk, I wish I had said no earlier."

After crossing the road ahead, several people had to separate and went home. In the end, only Jian Luobei and Qiao Xixi were left walking on the road leading to Leyang community.

When passing by a stationery store, Jian Luobei stopped: "Qiao Xixi, wait for me for a while, I'll go in and buy something."

Qiao Yixi nodded: "OK."

Soon, Jian Luobei came out of the store with a small thing in his hand.

Qiao Yixi looked at the things in his hand: "Clay?"

"That's right." Jian Luobei opened his palm, spread the contents in front of Qiao Yixi, and raised the corners of his lips: "There is also special glue."

"Go back and wait for my good news."

As soon as Jian Luobei came home, she took a quick shower and sat on the sofa. She took out materials such as pendants, clay and glue, and carefully made a tail according to the simple tutorial learned in the video.

Just as I was smoothing a small ball that was just right in size, I received a call from Jane's mother.

"Beibei, are you at home?"

"Here, what's the matter, Mom?"

"Your Aunt Liao will arrive at our house in about 5 minutes, and then you will give her a plastic-bound document in the drawer of the bedside table in your parents' house."

"Aunt Liao?" Jian Luobei couldn't remember who this person was at all, so she repeated.

"Have you forgotten? She is my mother's former colleague. She came to our house as a guest and gave you a little white rabbit made by her own hands."

Jian's mother's last words made Jian Luobei freeze in place with a buzzing sound in his head.

What? ? ?

In the blink of an eye, something extraordinary seemed to break out of the ground.

He was eager to confirm his guess, so he asked, "Mom, what kind of little white rabbit?"

"It's just made of clay, and a rope is tied on it." Jian's mother said with a smile, "Your Aunt Liao likes to tinker with this the most when she's free. Have you forgotten? Yes, it's been so many years..."

Jane Luobei: ...

"Beibei, what's the matter?" Seeing that the other party had lost their voice, Jian's mother asked again.

"...It's okay." Jian Luobei squeezed the phone constipatedly, his expression was indescribable.

He remembered it all.

Many years ago, an aunt gave him a small thing when he was still young. He thought it was too much like a little girl's toy, so he gave it to Qiao Yixi before it was warmed in his pocket.

Gan!So, after a long time, the mysterious girlfriend turned out to be himself!

After hanging up the phone, Jian Luobei covered his face and fell back on the sofa.

Really... This kid Qiao Yixi actually took such a big advantage of him!

"Ding dong."

When Jian Luobei was still stuck on the sofa and couldn't extricate himself, the doorbell rang. Jian Luobei adjusted his mentality and opened the door. It was a kind aunt who was very elegantly dressed.

"Dabei, long time no see, do you still remember me?"

"Of course I remember, Aunt Liao, sit down first, and I'll get you the documents."

Just when Jian Luobei went to the parents' bedroom to pick up things, Aunt Liao's eyes were all attracted by the things on the coffee table in the living room that Jian Luobei hadn't had time to tidy up in the future.

"Eh? Dabei, isn't this the clay doll I gave you earlier? After so many years, it's been preserved very well."

"...Huh? Really?" Jian Luobei came out of the bedroom, handed the document to Aunt Liao, and laughed dryly.

It turned out that Qiao Yixi really took care of this thing as a treasure.

"I see you bought clay? Are you going to play with it yourself?" Aunt Liao took the document and smiled, "If you like the dolls made by Auntie, Auntie still has a lot of dolls, and I will give you one another day! "

"..."

Jian Luobei, who didn't know how to refuse at all, had no choice but to respond: "Okay, thank you, auntie."

"Then the aunt is gone? The group is still waiting for this document."

"Okay, Auntie, I'll see you off."

After sending the person away, Jian Luobei stared at the little white rabbit pendant on the coffee table, with mixed emotions in his heart, neither put it away nor keep it there all the time.

After standing there for two seconds, Jian Luobei still decided to take this thing to ask Qiao Yixi in person.

When she knocked on the door of Qiao Yixi's house, Qiao Yixi probably had just taken a shower, was wearing loose pajamas, and her body was still steamed.

Jian Luobei also didn't enter the house, and leaned on the door with one hand, hooked up the string on the pendant with the other hand, and stared at Qiao Yixi on the other side of the door expressionlessly: "Can you explain?"

"..."

Seeing Jian Luobei's rare serious look, Qiao Yixi knew that he must have remembered something, but he didn't know what his attitude was now, and how much he remembered, so he raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and asked, "Explain what? "

"Qiao Yixi, are you pretending to be stupid?" The person in front of him still looked calm and innocent, and Jian Luobei laughed angrily, "Tell me, when did I become your girlfriend?"

Joe West: "..."

"Also," Jian Luobei saw that he was silent, and asked again, "Why didn't you tell me before? You deliberately kept playing with me and everyone, didn't you? I'm so worried about you..."

"I never thought of playing tricks on you."

Jian Luobei heard Qiao Yixi finally speak out, but the voice was obviously trembling, and when she looked closely, the voice of reproach also stopped abruptly.

Qiao Yixi cried again.

"Boom."

Jian Luobei entered the room with a frown, closed the door and switched positions with Qiao Yixi forcefully.

His hand was still on the door, two centimeters away from Qiao Xixi's neck, and he slammed him on the door in a restrained and ambiguous posture.

"Why are you crying again? You still can't tell, right?" Jian Luobei's anger has long since disappeared, leaving only helplessness and irritability.

"Qiao Yixi, are you being unreasonable?"

"It's obvious that you are unreasonable." Qiao Yixi raised his eyes to meet Jian Luobei's, his eyes couldn't stop being hot, "I kept the things you gave me well, but you don't remember them yourself. Blame me for not telling you."

A string of clear tears slid down his cheeks, the grievance and loneliness of these days seemed to have found a place to vent.

"Beibei, is there anyone like you?"

"I..." Jian Luobei was speechless for a moment, he had indeed forgotten about this matter, and Qiao Yixi seemed to have reminded him more than once.

"It's okay, it's my fault."

Jian Luobei retracted her arms irritably, touched her pockets, and wanted to take out a tissue, but she had just changed clothes and didn't bring anything with her, and she didn't know which string was suddenly wrong, and she was about to pull the hem of her T-shirt Qiao Yixi pulled his face.

"Don't cry, can you? Wipe away your tears."

"..." Seeing that he was about to slap his face, Qiao Yixi slapped his hand away, "I'm going to the bathroom to wash my face."

Looking at the back of the person going away, Jian Luobei, who calmed down a little, realized that he seemed to be in a trap.

No, didn't he come this time to ask Qiao Yixi how he became his girlfriend as rumored?

How come I forgot such an important thing when I saw this person crying, and rushed to apologize.

Not promising!

Jian Luobei spurned herself from the bottom of her heart.

The author has something to say: Mo Lan: You actually wiped tears with the hem of your clothes, Jian Luobei, you deserve to be...

Jian Luobei: Uh huh, as expected of me.