The physical education class on Friday will have a long-distance running test. Boys will run 1000 meters and girls will run 800 meters.

The boys will run first. Many girls on the playground will watch. But the most attention is still paid to Liu Luoyang, who is known as the school hunk. Many girls cheered for him, which made other boys angry.

But Song Yumeng was not among them. She was arguing with Yi Ran about who will take the first place in the women's 800 meters.

"I tell you, I will definitely take the first place. If you don't believe me, just wait and see!" Yi Ran was still very confident about taking the first place. "

Tsk! I don't believe it. There are so many girls in the class. Why are you the first? I said I can take the first place!" Song Yumeng wanted to contradict her.

"You???" Yi Ran almost laughed out loud, "Ha, come on, you'd be lucky if you didn't come in last, don't you know what level you are?"

"I won't come in last!!!"

There was a burst of cheers at the finish line of the 1000m. The first place went to a sports student, and the second place went to Liu Luoyang. Many girls came up to offer water and show concern.

Song Yumeng just glanced at them from a distance, with almost no emotion in her heart. She was just curious about who was first and who was second, and didn't pay special attention to the fact that Liu Luoyang was second.

She found that her feelings for Liu Luoyang seemed to be fading, but feelings are a mysterious thing, and she didn't know why it was like this, even though they had never faded in the past five years.

Strange.

Next up was the women's 800m. Yi Ran stood on the track next to Song Yumeng at the start. A whistle blew, and more than 20 girls rushed forward.

Song Yumeng didn't speed up right away, so she was naturally left behind by the others. Yi Ran didn't speed up either, but kept the same pace as her and followed beside her.

Song Yumeng glanced at Yi Ran. She had just started, and she still had the energy to talk to her.

"Hey, Yi Shenjing, why are you following me?"

Yi Ran joked, "I'm afraid you'll be sad because you're last, so I'm here to accompany you."

"Get away! I'm not last! I'm just saving my energy to overtake at the corner later, do you understand?!"

"Is that so..." Yi Ran gave her a sly smile, "Okay then, you can overtake me at the corner later, I'll be waiting for you at the first place." After saying that, he sped up and left Song Yumeng behind, overtaking one girl after another.

Song Yumeng watched her run from the last to the first in 20 seconds, and shouted unconvinced: "I told you to get out and you really got out!"

After running a 300m lap, Song Yumeng's physical strength was slowly overdrawn. She seemed to have no strength to overtake on the corner. She was panting, her throat was smoking, her lungs were very uncomfortable, and every step was particularly heavy and laborious.

She looked at Yi Ran at the other end of the playground. Under the thin sunlight, her figure was slender and had an indescribable attraction. Song Yumeng was in a trance for a moment.

After the trance, the dull pain from her heart and lungs told her that she was still in the 800m assessment.

No! I can't run last! Otherwise, Yi Shenjing will definitely laugh at me! So Song Yumeng took a deep breath with pain, overcame the resistance and did work, quickened the heavy pace and began to slowly accelerate.

Xu Yuan's stamina was really poor, but it was still a little better than Song Yumeng's. She was running ahead of Song Yumeng and was several dozen meters ahead of her, but unfortunately she fell down the next second

. The fall was quite serious, and her knees rubbed against the rubber track and broke the skin and bled.

Liu Luoyang, who was watching from the side, rushed over without saying a word, picked up Xu Yuan and rushed to the infirmary. Many people were dumbfounded, some were cheering on the playground, and some were jealous and envious.

Song Yumeng repeated the mechanical running movements while staring at the backs of the two people in a trance. Xu Yuan was lying in Liu Luoyang's arms. He had done the same to her a few years ago, and he had hurriedly carried her to the infirmary in front of everyone.

The scenes from those years flashed before Song Yumeng's eyes like a movie. She used to feel happy whenever she recalled these scenes, but now her heart was as calm as still water, so peaceful that it could not stir up any waves anymore.

After being absent-minded for a quarter of an hour, Song Yumeng accidentally fell on the red rubber track. She screamed in pain, but her knee was not injured, just a sprained ankle.

Song Yumeng moved her sprained foot and tried to stand up by herself, but she felt a piercing pain in her right ankle. Even if she stood up, it would be difficult for her to walk.

Obviously no one had provoked her, but at this moment she felt as if she had suffered a great injustice, tears welled up in her eyes, and she felt particularly depressed and uncomfortable.

After crying for a while, Song Yumeng put away her bad emotions and prepared to leave this sad place. After all, there were many people on the playground and she didn't want to be laughed at.

But as soon as she wiped her tears, Yi Ran came to her side without knowing when.

"Yi..." Before she said the last word, Yi Ran picked her up from the ground, hugged her neck with his left hand and her legs with his right hand, and rushed to the infirmary. His whole face was full of anxiety and worry.

Song Yumeng's mind was confused. She only felt her hands wrapped around Yi Ran's neck, her body was light and fluttering, her pleasant fragrance lingered in her nose, and her face was hot.

So many people on the playground saw it, it was inevitable that some people would gossip.

"Damn, I can understand Liu Luoyang hugging Xu Yuan, but what about Yi Ran hugging Song Yumeng? What about the promise to quarrel every day?"

"Brother, I'm curious too. I saw them quarreling with each other in the playground yesterday!"

"Uh... why do I think this pair of happy enemies is a bit sweet?"

"Sister, I think so too..."

The discussion of those people became louder and louder, and Song Yumeng in his arms became more and more shy. Her white and tender face was red, like the tempting peach blossoms in spring.

"If you don't want to be seen, bury your face." Yi Ran frowned and kept walking.

Song Yumeng's heartbeat became more and more intense, her heart was bumping, and she whispered "hmm" like a cat, and then she obediently buried her head in Yi Ran's shoulder.

Too shy, her senses were all dulled, only her sense of smell was still working, she could smell Yi Ran's scent clearly, the same jasmine scent as always.

She liked this smell.

There were two infirmaries in the school, Yi Ran deliberately avoided Xu Yuan and Liu Luoyang, and chose the one without them.

But unfortunately, the school doctor was not there.

Yi Ran placed Song Yumeng steadily on the wooden sofa, then turned around to look for medicine in the medicine cabinet.

She came over with a bottle of disinfectant alcohol, squatted under Song Yumeng's feet and pretended to take off her shoes.

"You, you, you, what are you doing!" Song Yumeng immediately retracted her foot like a frightened beast.

But Yi Ran was one step faster than her and held her right foot in his arms. The action was quick and a little rough, and Song Yumeng cried out in pain: "Be gentle! It hurts!"

Yi Ran took off her shoes gently and said, "Don't move if it hurts. I'll apply medicine on you after you take off your shoes."

Song Yumeng whispered shyly, "I can apply medicine myself..."

Yi Ran looked up at her, and Song Yumeng turned her head away with a red face and stopped talking.

She took off her shoes very gently and did not touch the wound. Song Yumeng did not feel any pain, but only felt a little restless in her heart.

Yi Ran took off her shoes and socks and put them on the ground, exposing her ankles. The girl's feet were originally white and tender, but the fist-sized bruise at the ankle joint was really eye-catching, and it looked like she was seriously injured.

Yi Ran tried to press the bruise with his index finger, and Song Yumeng cried out in pain before he could say anything.

"Can you please stop touching it? It really hurts!" Yi

Ran chuckled, "You deserve it for not paying attention. I'll be gentler later."

She dipped a cotton swab in alcohol and then gently applied it to her wound, paying attention to Song Yumeng's reaction all the time. She would reduce the pressure if she frowned or moaned in pain.

Song Yumeng looked at Yi Ran holding her feet in his arms, carefully and seriously disinfecting herself, and her heart was filled with sweet little bubbles rising.

She couldn't help but curl her lips and smile, something in her heart seemed to be about to come out.

After a while, Yi Ran threw the used cotton swab into the trash can, and gently put on her socks and shoes, then squatted in front of her with his back to her.

"Come up, I'll carry you back."

"Ah... I can walk by myself." She moved her ankles, feeling particularly unsure.

"Ah what? Come up quickly!"

"..." She wanted to go up but was too embarrassed to do so.

Yi Ran stood up and said, "Okay, you don't have to let me carry you, I can carry you back." After saying that, he made a gesture to bend down and pick up Song Yumeng horizontally.

Song Yumeng hurriedly said, "Don't carry me, I'll let you carry me!" She felt that the princess hug was too ambiguous, and she was almost ashamed to face people.

Yi Ran squatted down again, still muttering: "Wouldn't it have been better if you did this earlier?"

Song Yumeng: "..."

When Yi Ran carried her out of the infirmary, they happened to pass by a group of girls from the next class.

Song Yumeng felt so embarrassed that she quickly buried her head in Yi Ran's back, repeating in her heart: Don't look at me! Don't look at me!

However, the girls stared at them with their eyes wide open, and one of them even dropped the can of Coke she had just bought. After they walked away, several girls looked at each other, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

"What did I just see? Was that Yi Ran and Song Yumeng from Class 8?" "I think

so.

" "It must be!"

"Fuck!!!"

Yi Ran walked slowly and steadily, holding Song Yumeng's legs with his hands around his waist. Song Yumeng was not heavy, only about 90 pounds, but she felt that the weight on her back was particularly heavy, especially when Song Yumeng's breath sprayed on her back, Yi Ran's nerves were pulled to the point of tension.

"Yi Ran..." Song Yumeng suddenly called her name seriously, with a long tone, and her voice sounded like she was acting coquettish.

"Hmm?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to call your name."

"Hmm."

Song Yumeng didn't know that her unintentional action made Yi Ran's heart skip a beat. But she saw that Yi Ran's ears were red in the winter approaching December.

Yi Ran helped her sit in her seat and reminded her, "Walk less these days, okay?"

"Okay."

"Yeah."

Yi Ran turned around and was about to go back to her seat, but Song Yumeng suddenly grabbed the corner of her clothes and said with a slightly red face, "Thank you." Yi Ran

smiled at her and said, "Be sincere when you thank me. Remember, you owe me a favor, and you have to pay it back in the future."

Song Yumeng pursed her lips and muttered, "Stingy."

Su Xiaoxiao rushed back to the classroom before the physical education class was over. Seeing Song Yumeng and Yi Ran were there, she felt relieved. She rushed to Song Yumeng and panted, "Xiaoyu, are you in the classroom? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

"Why are you looking for me? What happened?"

"I'm worried that you fell on the playground! Are you okay?" Su Xiaoxiao worried.

"It's okay! Shenjing Yi took me to the infirmary!" She couldn't hide her happiness when she said this.

And Yi Ran behind her also smiled quietly, like a spring breeze.

As for Su Xiaoxiao... She looked at Song Yumeng with a smile on her face and then looked at Yi Ran who was laughing behind her. The picture was unexpectedly harmonious. She felt that she shouldn't go back to the classroom to disturb others.

Originally, she saw Song Yumeng fell and wanted to help her, but Yi Ran was much faster than her.

If she handed Xiaoyu to classmate Yi Ran, she would still be relieved.

The author has something to say: Well, after that the young lady no longer had any feelings for the scumbag.