Under the reminder of the announcer, all the participants of the men's 1,000-meter race of the whole school stood at the specified positions on the runway according to their numbers.
Su Weiran's starting point was at the innermost circle. He took a deep breath, tied his shoelaces and looked in Tang Wen's direction next to the playground, but his sweetheart didn't see it. Instead, he was startled by Xu Hengnian's gaze from the front one jump.
Those indifferent eyes, like the cold wind blowing in the deep alley in winter, made him feel an invisible pressure in an instant, and his scalp felt numb.
He saw a hint of warning from the bottom of his eyes.
The heat waves blooming on the playground came one after another, and even the air was mixed with tense and suffocating.
? Seeing that all the players on the track were ready, the referee raised his hand while blowing the whistle. All the players squatted on the playground, staring at the track ahead.
Su Weiran felt that his calf was still cramping, a strong sense of discomfort occupied his brain, and his body was weak.
He took a deep breath, bit his lower lip tightly, and restrained himself from hitting his back toes with all his strength.
With a "boom¡ª¡ª" gunshot, all the contestants rushed out like the string of an arrow.
Tang Wen was standing not far from the finish line. Seeing Xu Hengnian running over, he jumped up and down excitedly, shouting "Come on" in his soft voice!
"Wow, Xu Hengnian is so good," Song Zishan couldn't help but sighed, "I rushed to the first position from the very beginning, obviously I didn't see how he trained?"
Tang Wen folded his palms to cover the glare of the sun on his forehead, and the silkworm under his eyelids smiled in the shape of a small crescent: "He often goes for morning jogs in the morning."
She raised her eyebrows and gossiped, "Then have you ever been with him?"
The little girl confessed honestly: "Yes, a long time agobut only two or three times, because I really couldn't get up."
Even if she could get up, she couldn't keep up with his stamina, and she couldn't breathe after running two or three laps every time.
So she basically gave up the morning run when she was ten years old.
Back on the field, Su Weiran didn't seem to be in a very good condition. At the beginning, she rushed twice, but she couldn't keep up with the rhythm before she ran a hundred meters, and she bit her pale lips tightly.
Song Zishan was the first to notice something was wrong with him, pulled Tang Wen's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Is Su Weiran alright?"
Tang Wen's gaze followed Xu Hengnian away for a long time, but after hearing what she said, he quickly pulled it back and fell to this side, narrowing his eyes.
His expression looked very painful, his face was pale, his slightly drooping eyes were dazed, and his steps became heavier and heavier as if they were filled with lead.
"It seems to be" The little girl also became a little worried.
Soon, his legs gradually slowed down, so that everyone behind him easily passed him.
Originally, I used too much energy in the race just now, and I rushed too hard when I started just now, Su Weiran only felt that his vision was covered with dense snowflakes from the TV, his mind was overwhelmed, and his legs could not move With a little effort, it can only be sent forward mechanically¡ª¡ª
And there was no sign of any contestant in front of him for a long time
Song Zishan frowned: "No, he's in too dangerous a state, he can't run anymore."
As she spoke, she was about to turn around and call the teacher in charge, but before she could find the teacher, she heard a surprised "ah" from the people around her¡ª¡ª
Su Weiran's eyes went dark, and he fell headlong on the runway, his consciousness blurred.
The world seemed to be tuned to silence in an instant.
In the chaos, he saw many people swarming into his line of sight, their mouths opened and closed, and their faces were full of anxious expressions.
But he couldn't hear or feel anything, and he didn't even feel the teacher's hand slapping his cheek, so he passed out in a daze.
All the onlookers exclaimed, and a timid and introverted girl cried out of fright, biting her lip and daring not to speak.
"Hurry up and carry him to the infirmary!" The referee teacher said sharply.
When his roommate Song Yikang heard this, he turned his back quickly, and the other two boys picked him up and put him on their backs, and walked out of the track together with him.
The face hanging on Song Yikang's shoulders looked pale, completely different from his usual sunny and cheerful appearance.
Song Zishan and Tang Wen walked in front of them with worried faces, and dispersed the bustling crowd in front of them.
As volunteers, the two of them were responsible for taking care of Su Weiran,?Don¡¯t bother you anymore, let Tang Wen watch you here. "Then immediately went to pull Song Zishan's arm.
Tang Wen looked confused, pointed to himself and said, "Me???"
Song Zishan stared in astonishment: "Hey, didn't you pull me to do it?"
"Oh, we have something to tell you." Sun Mingjian covered her mouth, pushed her out, and gave Su Weiran a meaningful expression before leaving.
Su Weiran: ""
After the four of them went out, there were only the two of them left in the room. The little girl had been standing at the end of the bed, slowly shifting her gaze from the door to his face, and it took a long time before she asked, "Do you still hurt?" ?"
He smiled gently: "Small injury."
She dragged her voice and said oh, still standing there, thinking for a while and then said: "Why don't you go to sleep, and I will call you when they come back."
""
Did she really think they would come back?
He smiled, looked into her eyes and replied seriously: "I don't want to sleep."
Tang Wen blinked and licked his lips: "Then what do you want to do?"
She can neither play games nor find topics for chatting. The two of them can't check each other's Chinese texts in the infirmary
Su Weiran cleared his throat, and wanted to support his body to sit up, but his knees hurt so much that he dared not move, and Tang Wen didn't intend to come up to help him, so after working hard for a long time, he could only support his shoulders He was embarrassed He coughed twice, and simply leaned halfway to look at her.
"Why are you standing so far away?"
Tang Wen hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said in a low voice: "There are only two of us in this room, it would be bad if others misunderstood."
"It doesn't matter."
She still declined: "No, no, I'll just stand here."
Su Weiran chuckled, feeling that she was making a fuss, and patted the empty seat beside her: "What are you afraid of, I don't have a girlfriend."
She frowned, opened her lips slightly, and said in a low trembling voice: "But"
"But she has a boyfriend¡ª"
A familiar voice came in from the door, clear and penetrating.
Tang Wen paused for a while, and quickly turned his head to look behind.
Xu Hengnian had just finished running, and his voice was still a little hoarse. The hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, and even his eyes were watery.
He leaned lazily at the door with his chest around his chest. The sweatshirt made his already tall and straight figure even more slender, the neckline was slightly open, and his well-defined collarbone became more sexy due to sweat.
Hearing that sentence, Su Weiran's back stiffened, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she looked at Xu Hengnian in disbelief.