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In the afternoon of the sports meeting, the enthusiasm of the students was still high, because the competition events in the afternoon included 4*100 relay race and long-distance running, and the topic characters of Yanhe No. [-] Middle School could be seen in these two events.

What will it be like for a person who can only be seen from a distance like a banished fairy, running and sweating under the sun?

Everyone is waiting to see.

After the referee's gunshot sounded, Xie Fei, the first batoner, rushed forward with a whoosh, and handed the baton to the second person at a speed that was half a second behind No.2. The second student ran desperately, But it was still a little slower than other teams, and the advantage Xie Fei had in calling was gone.

The third baton was handed over to Qiao Yixi. His face was still calm, but his steps were no slower than others. The advantage of his long legs was brought into full play. Before the onlookers could see clearly, the baton was handed over. The fourth stick was in the hands of Jian Luobei.

Long before taking over the baton, Jian Luobei was already on the run-up. The moment she grasped the baton, Jian Luobei burst out like a rocket, and ran forward with all her strength. The members left behind, and finally won No.1 without any suspense.

He calmly slapped Xie Fei who had been waiting at the finish line for a long time.

Jian Luobei took the mineral water handed over by the support classmate, and as soon as he unscrewed it and took a sip, he saw Qiao Yixi approaching slowly.

Jian Luobei handed him the water and raised his eyebrows: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Xixi stared at the mouth of the mineral water bottle that had just touched Jian Luobei's lips, but did not answer it.

"good."

"Jian Luobei, why did you let me, Brother Qiao, drink your leftovers!" Zhang Wenzhe patted Jian Luobei's hand aside, handed Qiao Yixi water and took out a tissue to wipe his sweat, "Brother Qiao, come here Drink water, we are still the first in the second round of finals, we will definitely get the top three, oh no, the first place is also a great hope!"

Jian Luobei, who was treated rudely by Zhang Wenzhe, tightened the bottle cap, looked at his dog-legged appearance, shook her head and gave a "tsk".

Qiao Yixi sideways avoided Zhang Wenzhe's salty pig's hand, and glanced at Jian Luobei: "Everyone has worked hard, let's go back and rest first, it will be 5000 meters soon."

Zhang Wenzhe: "Okay, Brother Qiao, you go back first, I still have other students in this support class."

Qiao Yixi nodded, striding to catch up with Jian Luobei who had already turned and left. Jian Luobei glanced at him, as if he still remembered what happened just now, with a lazy and ruffian tone.

"Tell me, what benefit did you give that kid Zhang Wenzhe to make him so devoted to you?"

"What?" Qiao Yixi supported his forehead and laughed, "What benefits can I do him? It's just that we've been playing together for a long time."

"How long?" Jian Luobei asked again.

Joe West: "Four years."

"Yo?" Jane? The master of yin and yang?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiao Yixi paused and looked at Jian Luobei, "The word "childhood sweetheart" is something I've been playing with since childhood, just like the one we've known since we can remember, understand?"

Jian Luobei also stopped and looked back at him. Unlike his jokes, Qiao Yixi's eyes were full of seriousness.

"Who doesn't understand this." Jian Luobei turned his head and continued to walk forward, "...I'm not a fool."

Hearing Jian Luobei's awkward tone, Qiao Yixi couldn't help laughing. Just as he was about to catch up, he heard someone calling his name not far away.

"Joe West!"

It was Qin Ziyi. After she stopped, she handed the water to Qiao Yixi: "Congratulations on running No.1."

"Thank you, sister." Qiao Yixi didn't answer, "But I have water."

"Where is it? Don't lie to me." Qin Ziyi smiled, "I saw that you had no water, so I hurried to the canteen to buy it."

Before Jian Luobei could react, he saw Qiao Yixi stretching out his long finger and pulling out the mineral water from his hand: "Here."

Seeing this, Qin Ziyi pouted dissatisfiedly: "This is your friend's, not yours."

"His is mine." After Qiao Yixi said, he unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

Qin Ziyi: "...Okay."

"But it's okay, Qiao Xixi, I heard that you even reported 5000 meters, I will cheer for you!"

Qiao Yixi nodded and smiled politely: "Thank you, sister."

After Qin Ziyi left, Qiao Yixi returned the water to Jian Luobei.

Jian Luobei was still in a daze, waiting for his thinking to finally grab his own water from Qiao Yixi, and transition to Qiao Yixi using himself to block the peach blossoms, staring at Qiao Yixi, opened his mouth, and popped out a sentence.

"Qiao Yixi, I've drank this water before."

Qiao Yixi's expression remained the same: "I know."

"Then you still drink directly?" Jian Luobei touched his mouth, and it couldn't be said to be disgusting, but it felt a little strange, "Didn't we kiss indirectly?"

"..."

Qiao Yixi didn't answer the call, but the enthusiasm on his face didn't dissipate until he returned to his seat in Class [-].

By the time the men’s 5000-meter race started, it was already past four o’clock in the afternoon. Because it was necessary to run 12 and a half laps around the playground, which wasted time and energy, the contestants of three grades were asked to run together, divided into two rounds, with more than 30 people in each round. players.

Xie Fei was assigned to the second round. Qiao Yixi and Jian Luobei were in the first round at this time. More than 30 contestants were standing on the starting line, not to mention crowded, and the smell of sweat after a day of exercise was also very unpleasant. .

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the boys squeezed me, and I squeezed yours and ran away. Qiao Yixi, who was squeezed to the back, was stepped on and almost fell down.

Jian Luobei saw it, the person who stepped on Qiao Yixi was Wei Pengtao's dog leg, no matter how he thought it was intentional.

What's wrong with these people?Don't stain people's white shoes.

Jian Luobei frowned and suppressed his anger and looked sideways at Qiao Yixi: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Qiao Yixi shook his head.

Jian Luobei: "Well, pay attention to the breathing rhythm and run slowly, otherwise you will lose your strength in the back."

Joe West: "Yes."

The two ran at the same speed one after the other. When they passed the field of Class [-], they could still see Zhang Wenzhe and Xie Fei waving their arms to cheer them up, and other boys and girls in the class shouted for cheer.

Jian Luobei gestured at them angrily.

"Joe Yixi, come on! Jian Luobei, come on! Class [-], come on!" The cheering voice led by Xie Fei was too neat and loud, killing the other classes in an instant.

Of course, the sound of cheering is not limited to Class [-].

Going forward, Qin Ziyi led a group of little sisters to form Qiao Yixi's exclusive cheerleading team.

Facing these enthusiasm, Qiao Yixi's face was still calm, but Jian Luobei, seeing Wei Pengtao and his gang's stinky faces, was in a particularly good mood and waved at the seniors. I don't know what they thought they were called Like his name.

Time passed little by little, one lap, two laps, three laps, four laps... The man who ran at the front gradually lost his strength, and was overtaken by the latecomers. Jian Luobei and Qiao Xixi continued to move forward steadily at the same speed.

Suddenly, not knowing what he saw, Qiao Yixi froze in place.

Noticing the disappearance of footsteps beside her ears, Jian Luobei turned her head: "Qiao Xixi, what's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Qiao Yixi paused, and started to catch up with Jian Luobei, "Let's continue running."

He said it was okay, but Jian Luobei clearly saw the astonishment and solemnity in Qiao Yixi's eyes. He looked in the direction where Qiao Yixi had just stopped, and the people he saw almost made him freeze in place.

"Uncle Xiao?"

Standing behind the iron railing was a middle-aged man in a dark suit with a black briefcase between them. He was looking towards them, to be precise, Qiao Xixi.

He is Qiao Yixi's father, Xiao Deyu.

"Beibei, leave him alone." Qiao Yixi stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Jian Luobei's clothes. With this sentence and this small gesture, there was always a sense of grievance and complaint in Jian Luobei's ears.

Jian Luobei pursed her lips, nodded, and continued running with Qiao Yixi.

But this time the atmosphere was obviously a bit more serious, no one spoke any more along the way, and Jian Luobei didn't make any funny expressions or gestures when passing by Class [-].

In the last lap, some people were exhausted like dogs, while others were speeding up. In the end, Jian Luobei defeated everyone and won No.1.

Jian Luobei rested his hands on his knees and couldn't stop panting. There were congratulations all around him, but he was not happy.

Because Qiao Yixi has always looked gloomy since seeing Xiao Deyu, saying that he won the championship together and only finished fifth.

Qiao Yixi was sitting on the green grass, obviously tired from running 5000 meters, and the surroundings were noisy, but he didn’t seem to feel anything. What was going on in his head was the day when Xiao Deyu had the worst quarrel with his mother. Overheard words outside the house.

Outside the iron railings, Xiao Deyu was about to enter the school, and it seemed that he was coming towards Qiao Yixi.

Although she didn't know what happened between Qiao Yixi and him, Jian Luobei could feel that Qiao Yixi didn't want to see his so-called father at all.

He walked up to Qiao Yixi and held out his hand to Qiao Yixi: "Qiao Yixi, accompany me to the school hospital."

Qiao Yixi was stunned for a second, raised his head, and looked at Jian Luobei. The man bent over as if trying to pull him up. I don't know if it was the setting sun that was shining brightly, or his eyes were too bright. The world seemed to suddenly become very gorgeous.

Is it your luck?

Just when he was stuck in the quagmire of memories and couldn't get out, he stretched out such a hand.

Now, he just wants to hold this hand tightly.