"Stop, stop."
Her steps became increasingly disordered, and she was about to fall if she continued walking.
At this time, they have already walked halfway.
Most of the groups behind them had already been "killed" and were sitting on the ground, laughing and making fun of each other.
Cong Nian's face turned red, feeling embarrassed and angry.
"Could you two take smaller steps?"
Are you walking so fast because you're in a hurry to be reborn?!
There really is no tacit understanding!
She hooked the arms of the two men, one on the left and one on the right, as if she was pulling two wild horses that had broken free from their reins.
Woo woo woo, baby feels sad, but baby won’t say it.
"Huh, I don't know what someone is in such a hurry to do."
He Sui snorted coldly, looking at Fang Xun sinisterly over Cong Nian's head, raising his eyebrows and mocking him, "Can you do it?"
"I told you not to come, and now you're holding us back."
Facing He Sui's sarcasm, Fang Xun met him with a calm look.
"Same here."
He wasn't the only one walking fast.
When their eyes met, it seemed as if countless swords and shadows passed by.
Cong Nian even felt a chill on his head.
Sure enough, the two started again...
She didn't need to look up to know that they were looking at each other "affectionately" again.
When they meet, they become two childish ghosts!
The girls around cheered.
Fang Xun pulled the corner of his mouth, retracted his gaze, lowered his head and said in a gentle voice:
"Sorry, junior sister, I'll walk slower then."
His beautiful peach blossom eyes curved, and his attitude was so good that people couldn't bear to blame him.
"whispering sound."
He Sui narrowed his eyes and turned his head away.
Facing the sunshine, Cong Nian took a few breaths and looked back.
I thought I had been walking for a long time, but it turned out that the starting line was not far behind me!
Why do fun sports feel more tiring than running 800 meters?
Maybe I'm tired!
"Go on."
She was originally quite happy to be able to participate in the competition, but now she just wants it to be over quickly!
I have half a day off in the afternoon. After buying lunch, I go to He He's house to complain to her.
Having made up his mind, he even quickened his pace.
"Congratulations to Class 4 of Grade 1 for taking third place."
When crossing the finish line, Cong Nian felt a sense of relief.
After removing the cloth strips from her feet, she bowed to Fang Xun again.
"Thank you, Senior Fang Xun, for your help."
Although the results of the fun sports meeting were not counted in the total score, he did help a lot.
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Fang Xun smiled gently, his eyebrows curved into crescents, "I should thank my junior high school sister for giving me the opportunity to experience the fun sports meeting."
"Can I treat you to milk tea after school?"
He smiled and winked.
"ah?"
Cong Nian looked at him in a daze, obviously not expecting him to suddenly ask her to drink milk tea.
She didn't do anything...
"No……"
Just as she was about to refuse, the person behind her spoke before her.
"Drink milk tea? Sure."
He Sui stood behind Cong Nian with his hands in his pockets, resting his chin on her head and smiling with narrowed eyes, "Senior, please buy me a drink too."
The sun was scorching, and his bangs were slightly blown by the wind, with a small part wet with sweat, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.
The smile on his lips was a little mischievous, the corners of his fox eyes were raised, and his eyes were deep and playful.
Looks bad and seductive.
"no problem."
Fang Xun's smile was still gentle and humble, and he seemed not affected at all by his provocative smile.
This scene is like an upright and gentle student union president catching a bad student who was fighting and skipping classes.
Cong Nian relaxed and leaned back, her small body sinking into his arms.
He casually circled her.
It's like an invisible force claiming sovereignty.
For some reason, Fang Xun felt a little irritated and squinted his eyes almost inaudibly.
But this expression disappeared in a flash, and he returned to his usual gentle and gentle self.
"It's still early, and I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
Fang Xun glanced towards the rostrum. He still had to help Xiao He host the closing ceremony of the sports meeting.
If he really stood him up, he would definitely find ways to make trouble for himself.
Maybe he'll quit on Monday.
"Wait for me at the milk tea shop at the school gate after the sports meet, okay?"
He asked.
Cong Nian nodded.
"Can."
"See you later." Fang Xun didn't stay for long and turned to walk towards the podium.
He walked for a long time and his figure disappeared in the crowd, but He Sui still kept holding her.
Cong Nian poked his arm and reminded him, "He Sui, everyone is watching."
Feeling the gazes of the people around her, her cheeks flushed.
But he was so strong that she couldn't break free.
An itch rose from the lower back.
He Sui didn't say anything, but slowly moved his hand around her waist to her side, and then gently scratched her when her whole body was tense.
"Pfft, it's itchy."
The little girl trembled all over, and smiled as she pressed down his hand that was causing trouble on his waist.
She is really ticklish!
but.
Why did he tickle her out of the blue?
Could it be...
A little white rabbit realized belatedly that someone must still be secretly jealous.
This is too vindictive!
"Let's see if you dare to bring a strange man back without telling me next time."
His voice was rich and deep, like strong wine.
His breath whispered in her ears.
Her face turned even redder.
Um?
What did he just say?
What wild man?
"Senior Fang Xun is not a wild man."
He is my senior and a friend.
Um?
Why does it feel weird?
Before he could finish the second half of the sentence, the fox eyes of a certain devil narrowed dangerously.
"You're still speaking for him? Huh?"
? !
How did I fall into his trap again?
"No, no, no, I didn't!"
A little white rabbit struggled and twisted its slender waist, finally breaking free from the clutches of the big devil and running forward without looking back.
As the saying goes, among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one. If we don’t run now, when will we run?
"Little cutie, don't run."
"Only an idiot wouldn't run!"
"Run slower, don't fall."
"Then don't chase me."
…
The two figures crossed the playground one after the other, attracting countless eyes.
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