"Ouch."
Cong Nian was hit hard and took several steps back unsteadily.
She widened her eyes, feeling the weightlessness brought by inertia.
The ground is wet!
She didn't bring any change of clothes!
Don’t fall!
There will be a competition soon!
A row of big exclamation marks appeared in her mind, making her want to steady her body as it fell uncontrollably backwards.
But this happened on a bumpy lawn, not on flat ground.
My heel caught on a grass root, the trees in front of me receded, and the world spun around.
It seems destined to fall...
If I had known, I wouldn’t have run so fast.
I don’t know what happened to the person she bumped into, did he fall down?
She closed her eyes resignedly, without even taking a look at the boy.
The whistling wind brushed past my ears.
The boy is tall and although he looks a little thin, his chassis is very stable.
Compared to the girls who were about to fly off the ground, he just staggered two steps and then stood firm.
Reach out to pull her immediately.
A petite body and a pale face that was frightened.
"Junior high school girl?!"
Fang Xun didn't expect that he bumped into someone he knew.
Fang Xun, who had originally intended to just pull her up, used his hands and feet to stop her rapidly falling body.
It only took 0.1 seconds.
Cong Nian was already prepared for her back to get wet, but she seemed to hear someone calling her, and the voice sounded familiar.
Then he was pulled hard.
She closed her eyes tightly and fell into a warm and broad embrace.
It smells like a mixture of sunshine and light ink, which is very pleasant.
This person seems to be...
"Junior sister? Are you okay?"
Fang Xun's voice was a little anxious, and the hot breath blew on her ears.
His heart was beating fast and rough, his breathing was rapid.
There was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, and his peach blossom eyes were covered with an almost invisible layer of moisture.
He opened his mouth slightly and breathed in big gulps of air.
The Adam's apple rolling up and down is both lustful and sexy.
Cong Nian's ear was pressed against his chest, and through a thin layer of cloth, she could clearly hear his rapid heartbeat.
Don't get me wrong.
His heart was beating fast not because of any romantic thoughts, but because he and Xiao He were in charge of the broadcasting matters today.
Xiao He, the young master who always likes to be late, arrived at the podium on time early this morning.
He had been holding it in for the whole morning and wanted to mock Fang Xun for not coming earlier than him, the young master, but he waited and waited, but he didn't show up after a long time.
So I bombarded him with countless messages.
It's like a wife catching her husband cheating on her.
The phone in his pocket was still vibrating, making the skin on his waist numb.
The reason why he was so anxious was because...
He is late!
This is unprecedented!
I left home a little later than usual, and encountered a traffic jam during rush hour on the way, so I arrived at the school gate more than an hour later than expected!
Now, who knows how long Xiao He will make fun of him for this matter!
"I, I'm fine."
Cong Nian stepped back a little and stood firm in front of him.
Why does it seem like she always bumps into Senior Fang Xun accidentally?
She bowed slightly and politely as a greeting.
Then she looked up at him.
"Senior Fang Xun, what are you going to do in such a hurry?"
In her impression, Senior Fang Xun has always been a person who does things in an orderly manner.
This was the first time she saw him in such a hurry since school started.
"I'm glad you're okay."
Seeing her withdraw from his embrace, Fang Xun was not annoyed. He raised his hand to brush away the loose hair that fell beside her cheek. His voice had calmed down and returned to his usual gentle voice. "I'm going to the rostrum. Someone is waiting for me."
Cong Nian nodded.
This "someone" naturally refers to Xiao He.
Yesterday, the two of them were busy with the competition, and the entire day's broadcasting was left entirely to Jiang Nanqiao.
As a result, Jiang Nanqiao's voice became completely hoarse yesterday and he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
I took a day off today.
"We face the autumn sun, sweating profusely, we..."
On the radio, there was a male voice with a broadcasting accent, which was extremely magnetic. If you listened carefully, you could hear the voice gritting its teeth.
Hearing the voice of his long-lost friend, perhaps because of the law of nature, Fang Xun suddenly stopped being anxious.
Even reacting belatedly.
Why is he rushing here in such a hurry?
Usually at the radio station, Xiao He always found various excuses to ask for leave.
As a result, he often has to broadcast the portion for two people alone!
Today is a good opportunity that comes to my doorstep.
It would be best to let Xiao He broadcast for a while longer, so that he won’t always find ways to be lazy.
He should put himself in their shoes and feel it for himself!
How tiring it is for one person to read two people's scripts!
Fang Xun made up his mind, his brows relaxed, and even his tone became much more relaxed.
I even started thinking about asking for leave and going home now?
Why not take advantage of one more day of vacation?
It's rare for him to be so willful. No one except Xiao He would blame him, right?
The mist in Peach Blossom's eyes dissipated, and the face of the little girl in front of her was reflected clearly.
Mimicking her curious tone, he smiled and said, "What about you? What are you rushing to do?"
I was thinking about how to tell Senior Fang Xun that she had something to do and had to leave first, but I didn't expect him to ask.
That's great.
"Our class is short of one person for the fun event competition, and I'm just about to go find another one in the classroom. Senior Fang Xun, I'll be leaving first..."
Cong Nian curled his eyes, turned his body in another direction, and prepared to run away.
Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by the collar.
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