The fishy smell in his mouth became stronger and stronger, choking Cheng Mingyu's brain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info, but the body is still running with inertia.

Minute by minute, Mu Weiwei, who was standing outside the court, felt that every minute and second was torment. She really wanted to be there.

On the last lap, the atmosphere on the field was thickened. The shouts, shouts, and cheers all turned into the drums of war before victory. Knock knock knock・・・・・・

Mu Weiwei ran with Cheng Mingyu outside the court, step by step, one by his side, one by his side.

Listening to Mu Weiwei's voice, Cheng Mingyu didn't know where a force came out of his body, his face flushed, and he sprinted vigorously.

In the last lap, Cheng Mingyu quickly overtook the person in front of him and was approaching the person at the front of the team.

Seeing the distance getting closer and closer little by little, Mu Weiwei's heart beat fast, she looked at Cheng Mingyu working so hard, and naturally hoped that Cheng Mingyu would win the crown. Nothing could be more direct than that.

There are 100 meters, 90 meters, 80 meters to the finish line.

At this time, Cheng Mingyu's consciousness was already very blurred, and he could still run forward, relying on his subconscious to drive his limbs.

All that was left in his mind was: run, keep running, and speed up.

The distance between the two is only one step, and Cheng Mingyu is about to surpass the person in front. 10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters, 7 meters, still only a small step. When you are about to hit the finish line, you still can't overtake your opponents.

At this moment, Cheng Mingyu's body seemed to have been suddenly robbed of its strength, like a building in an earthquake collapsing forward, and his body suddenly rushed forward. In the time difference of a few tenths and a few seconds, Cheng Mingyu's body fell to the red line first.

This change made everyone watching the finish line directly confused. Mu Weiwei didn't have so many ideas, almost the moment Cheng Mingyu fell forward, she pushed away the crowd and pounced on him.

Fortunately, Cheng Mingyu was caught, but the two of them fell to the ground together.

Cheng Mingyu's beautiful eyes were closed, obviously unconscious and fainted. Mu Weiwei helped him up anxiously, and the people next to him immediately came over to help.

"Go to the infirmary. Mu Weiwei hurriedly spoke.

At this time, Mu Weiwei thought that it was Cheng Mingyu in her heart, and she didn't care about anything after that.

When Cheng Mingyu returned to consciousness, there was a blank in his eyes and he found that it was

Ceiling. The softness behind the pillow tells yourself that you are lying flat on the bed.

The silence of waking up reminded me of the hustle and bustle before I fell unconscious, and the game was over, so what was the result? His gaze drifted, just in time to see a person standing at the window who was too familiar to be more familiar.

The window opened, and the breeze entered the room, blowing the curtains, and light and shadow floated on the ground where she stood. The orange light reflected on her face, and it just made people feel as if they were in a painting. He only saw her quiet side face, like a blooming white rose, blooming on the branches, inviting prying eyes.

"Vivi. Cheng Mingyu muttered, wanting to say something but forgetting a rough idea.

Mu Weiwei heard a small voice, her eyes retracted from the window, and turned to the person who was still lying on the bed.

The young man's eyes were still hazy with the beginning of awakening, and there was a warm light in his eyes, like a small animal.

Mu Weiwei looked at him, and the itch in her heart jumped around irrepressibly. It's been a long time since I've seen such a soft and cute brother Mingyu.