The sound of cheering came and went, and the distance was even more intense everywhere the mobilization went. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info three thousand meters no longer care about speed, just persistence and patience.

Mu Weiwei has gradually begun to feel tired, her breathing is gradually slowing, and the sweat is fogging her eyes, but she can still persevere, and her steps have always moved forward.

She knew that Cheng Mingyu was watching her and cheering for her silently, and she didn't want to disappoint the people she cared about.

Cheng Mingyu watched Mu Weiwei run past her in a circle, he gradually felt her heavy panting, looking at her back, his eyes were full of her. only to realize that she was so thin, but this is how she has been in front of him since she was a child, so that he will not be bullied, it is those little hands that have been leading him through the way home.

What to do? Just looking at her like this, the emotion in her eyes seemed to be uncontrollable, and the next second it erupted, and her heartbeat was uncontrollable.

"Come on." Cheng Mingyu suddenly shouted excitedly, his face flushed as he did when he was a child, and he tried his best to let her hear it.

Because she's different.

Ming Yu! She heard Ming Yu's voice, it was still like when she was a child, her heart suddenly soared, and her steps began to be light, and she couldn't stop.

Knowing that Mu Weiwei hit the red line, she didn't react, and she had already finished the whole race.

"Weiwei, you're so good!" Wang Xiaoxiao jumped out of the crowd and hugged Mu Weiwei warmly.

was pounced on by her like this, Mu Weiwei almost knelt on the ground.

"You let go." Cheng Mingyu's voice is like the refreshing wind in the mountains, like the tinkling spring water in the valley.

Wang Xiaoxiao felt as if her ears had been washed, and let go of Mu Weiwei according to her words. Her little fresh meat, Wang Xiaoxiao has not recovered from the shock.

Mu Weiwei gasped and was already supported by Cheng Mingyu.

There was no expression on the young man's beautiful face, and anyone could see that he was unhappy, but his movements in helping Mu Weiwei were as gentle as a breeze.

By the time Wang Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, Cheng Mingyu had already walked away with Mu Weiwei in her arms.

After running 3,000 meters, although she sweated very well, Mu Weiwei couldn't bear the weakness of her legs. She and Cheng Mingyu were very close at this time, and most of the weight on her body was placed on Cheng Mingyu.

"Your friend is too uncommon sense to know that you can't stand steadily? Just pounce on it. Cheng Mingyu's tone couldn't help revealing his dissatisfaction with Wang Xiaoxiao.

"She's just too excited." Mu Weiwei explained lightly to Wang Xiaoxiao.

"Hmph." The boy hummed disapprehantly.

"That's it."

Mu Weiwei's heart warmed, did they reconcile.

"Ming Yu, I heard someone cheering for me just now."

Cheng Mingyu turned his face a little awkwardly. Mu Weiwei raised her eyes and saw the young man's fair and flawless side face and neck skin, as well as a touch of red quickly dyed on his ears, ruddy and translucent.

Shy.

"I'm very happy, Ming Yu." Mu Weiwei's throat was dry because of Yuandong, and her words were grainy like sugar, and her name was particularly good.

"Oh." The young man's answer was vague, but the hand holding Mu Weiwei's waist subconsciously increased his strength and tightened Mu Weiwei's arms tightly.

Mu Weiwei's smile remained unchanged, and she leaned into his arms according to his strength.

Although the boy's arms were a little thin, they already made her feel safe.