Liu Ji remembered that Xia Mei was the image ambassador of the eighth class of high school, and she was the one who walked at the front of the class and held a sign when she entered the sports meeting. The dress shows Xia Mei's beautiful figure to the fullest, and the tight waist makes her look more and more Tingting.

This is an era of fluttering white clothes, and Xia Mei, who is fluttering in white, is standing there quietly at the moment watching her youthful sweat and cheering for him quietly.

Liu was in a better mood, he grinned, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and stood there looking at his team, the people he cared about, and he forgot to leave.

Competitions, cheers, applause and shouts, passionate music wafting in the sky, restless youth on all sides, the wind mixed with scorching breath, the sun was shining, and his cheeks were red and his smile was warm.

That's how good it was, this is youth, friends and lovers, teams and dreams, which made up the whole world of his youth.

"No. 222, please leave the venue immediately, please leave the venue immediately!"

The referee shouted loudly with a megaphone, seemingly dissatisfied with Liu Relative's smugness. At this time, even the teacher was a little envious of this student, and it was obvious that the students standing on the outermost side of the audience area who applauded vigorously were his friends, and there were many handsome guys and beauties that made people jealous.

Liu came back to his senses, he grinned and ran to his much stronger cheerleader, holding his chest like a proud hero, Lu Shengjun grabbed his arm, hugged his shoulders and whispered: "How is it, it's interesting enough, I know your thoughts, I specially called her over, hehe." ”

Lu Shengjun stole a glance at Xia Mei's direction and invited Liu to work. Ryu hammered his chest hard, and his gratitude was unspoken.

Yan Wushuang had already seen Xia Mei standing there. Looking at Liu, who was even more excited at this time, he frowned at her and took a step forward.

This time, instead of handing him the towel, he directly picked it up and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. He said, "Don't be proud of yourself, keep working hard." ”

The movements were natural and coherent, and the familiarity was like a friend for many years, which made Lu Shengjun, who was standing on the side, a little surprised, and looked at Liu Relative, who was also a little surprised, puzzled, wondering what the situation was.

"I'll do it myself."

Liu Zhao took the towel, he was also a little unaccustomed to Yan Wushuang's sudden enthusiasm, this action was too intimate, and it was easy to cause misunderstanding among others.

Xia Mei was still standing there. With a smile on her face, she didn't feel that Yan Wushuang's movements were inappropriate, she even thought that at this moment, this girl and that boy were really a good match, they were the same proud, the same outstanding, and even the sun was shining with the same golden light on her body.

Song Mei stood next to Yan Wushuang and also quietly glanced at Xia Mei, and then she looked carefully at the very natural expression on Yan Wushuang's face and was a little puzzled, but she didn't speak, just leaned slightly towards Xia Mei's position.

Only Kang Heqing still looks indifferent. He had already stopped applauding, and took a paintbrush and a sketchpad to sketch Liu Zhao's leap on the paper, with a few brushstrokes, vividly.

Liu Zhao handed the towel back to Yan Wushuang. walked up to Xia Mei, smiled at her a little crampedly, and said, "Thank you for coming to cheer for me." ”

Xia Mei smiled, she understood why Liu felt cramped. He brushed his windswept hair and said, "Needless to say, thank you, we are friends." Cheer on your friends as a matter of course. ”

Most of the surrounding audiences knew Liu Relative, and the details of Yan Wushuang wiping his sweat just now made some subtle changes in the hearts of these adolescent boys and girls. They all thought that there must be some story between the two, but now this one ran to another beautiful girl to greet him warmly, which made many people feel a little unbalanced, the beauties in the first high school are scarce resources, why do you occupy so much, eating in the pot, looking at the bowl, and now you have to pick up the pot.

Therefore, they looked at Liu Relative with a very unkind gaze, and some people were even angry, and wanted to rush up and slap them twice, and then ask how you can be so annoying.

This person is Xu Yue.

Although he was a student of Class 8, he was not invited by Lu Shengjun, but came quietly, and he was following Xia Mei.

This very beautiful front table that came later gave him a deep impression, that kind of quiet temperament often reminded him of Li Fei, to a certain extent, they are a type, quiet, sweet, ponytail left behind, full of youth, but the slight difference is that Li Fei has an intellectual beauty, while Xia Mei is a gentle beauty, compared to the former, Xu Yue found that he prefers gentleness.

At the opening ceremony of the games, Xia Mei's appearance in a white dress made his eyes shine, and his eyes have never left Xia Mei's body until the whole sports meeting, he especially likes Xia Mei's classical temperament at this time, and feels that if he can get the love of such a beauty, it will be an absolute happiness.

There were a few times when Xia Mei inadvertently turned her head and always met her gaze, the kind of warm smile she showed made his heart tremble, he found that since Li Fei left, he finally met the person he really liked, and this girl seemed to have a good impression of herself, and always liked to smile at herself.

This made him excited, wondering if he could create some opportunities for mutual in-depth development, and with his jade tree appearance and lotus eloquence, he made the other party fall in love.

And whenever he thinks of the word love, he always thinks of that annoying shadow.

He had already guessed that Liu Zhao was okay after class, standing at the junction of the two classes and looking into the classroom, wondering if if he would make Liu Zhao vomit some blood if he caught up with the girl he loved first.

So he followed her and left the area where the class was located and walked to the long jump arena, but what made him vomit blood was that Xia Mei ran over specifically to applaud and cheer for Liu Zhuang, and it seemed that the two had known each other for a long time.

Liu has already had a Li Fei relative to you, and then a beautiful beauty appeared to wipe his sweat affectionately. He even had to run over to seduce the girl he liked, are you trying to go against the sky?

The world is so fucking fucking up.

He clenched his fists fiercely. I was indignant in my heart.

At this time, Liu Zhao didn't realize Xu Yue's thoughts at all, he looked at Xia Mei's smiling face and sighed in his heart. The more she was light, the more she showed that she didn't care about herself at all, although she could wait, even if she waited for a lifetime, she was willing, but he was more willing to see Xia Mei frown at this time, with a displeased look on her face, this kind of politeness between friends made him feel a sense of distance.

"Oh, then keep looking, watch me jump higher."

Liu felt that his words were very weak. is also very perfunctory, he remembered that in the later life, even if she made slight progress in her studies, she could smile and bend her eyebrows, and she could be happy all day long if her career improved slightly, and suddenly she was happy.

Slowly leaving Xia Mei's side, Liu Zhao sat on the stool again, Yan Wushuang naturally stood beside him, looking at the proud boy calmly, she had already captured the change in the expression on Liu Zhao's face after walking over and back, although she couldn't accurately guess his mood. But she knew that this change must be related to the girl in white.

The corner of her eye glanced at Xia Mei, who was standing there and began to watch the game, the corners of Yan Wushuang's mouth turned up slightly, and she was a little proud in her heart, and she couldn't tell where her emotions came from. I couldn't even tell why she suddenly wanted to wipe the sweat off Liu Zhao's face with her own hands, but she did it, and because of this action, she suddenly felt a sense of pride.

Things that no one dares to do. I just dare to do it.

Also observing carefully was Lu Shengjun, who shook his head. Squatted down to Liu Xiang's side and sighed and said, "Method, big brother, don't be anxious." ”

It's not done yet. Yan Wushuang's foot kicked him from behind, and said with a displeased face: "Why do you like squatting so much?" Monkeys? ”

Lu Shengjun smiled, turned his head to look at Yan Wushuang, and said meaningfully: "Female donor, you are a little obsessed." ”

"Do you want to die?" Yan Wushuang was anxious all of a sudden, she raised her hand with a red face, and was about to hit Lu Shengjun, so frightened that he ran behind Song Mei, and his agile appearance was indeed like a monkey.

Liu looked at the two of them who were fighting, and didn't have the heart to say anything, but felt that Yan Wushuang was a little weird today

The race continued, with two people brushed off at a height of 1.3 meters, and less than 10 athletes remained, and the bar continued to rise, rising to 1.35 meters.

No. 222 is indeed a very lucky number, and Liu Zhao jumped 1.35, 1.4 meters, and 1.45 meters all the way.

At this time, there are only three players left, and the other two are also masters who have not dropped a pole once.

The race became more intense, starting from 1.4 meters, and the jump interval between athletes became shorter and shorter, and at this time, Liu had already left the stool and waited intently near the starting line.

From the beginning of the competition to the present, his mood has become a little nervous, maybe because the higher he jumps, the higher his expectations for himself, it may be because his friends are watching the game, he expects to give them a perfect answer, or it may be because Xia Mei is standing there, he expects her to see her efforts, all in all, this emotion makes his head ooze sweat slightly, and his body is a little hot.

Emotional changes can easily cause a difference in judgment, and the difference in judgment will cause a huge mistake, the height of one meter five Liu relative to the first attempt to jump really did not succeed, although the front leg has been crossed, but the butt is slightly lower, touching the crossbar.

Luckily for him, however, he had two more chances, and the athlete who followed him also failed, with only one athlete jumping, much to the relief of the cheerleaders.

There was a boo, the applause was gone, Liu returned to the starting line relatively indifferently, took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, adjusted slightly according to the original rhythm, he did not pause at all, start, turn, jump, leap, land.

The crossbar did not move.

"Well done!"

Yan Wushuang's crisp voice sounded first, followed by warm applause.

Liu turned around and turned back, his gaze looking at Xia Mei.

She applauded softly, her lips slightly open, and she smiled.

Ryu laughed. He held out his hand in a triumphant gesture and waved it vigorously at his friends. The applause was even more intense.

The second athlete ended in two consecutive defeats, but there was still applause. The team member undoubtedly finished third, and he returned to the field with a bow to the spectator area before leaving.

In the final arena, only Liu Zheng and another sports student were left, and they will compete for the championship and runner-up positions.

The high jump competition reached its climax, all eyes were focused on the two men, and the atmosphere was even more tense, and the referee seemed to have no intention of giving them time to brew their emotions, and raised their arms lightly. Signal the game to continue.

This time the height is one meter five five, the sports special student jumped first, he glanced at Liu Zhao provocatively, his face was full of disdain, Liu Zhao smiled hehehe, and tied his middle finger at him, but unfortunately the big man didn't seem to understand the meaning of this gesture, and his indifferent expression made Liu Zhao a little unhappy.

Three jumps, I don't know what the referee thinks. Anyway, as soon as this rule came out, it caused a boo in the audience area, but this is even more interesting, after the boo, there is a cheer, and people who watch the excitement are never afraid of things being more lively.

The face of the special student changed slightly. He also had no confidence in this height, but in his opinion, the freshman next to him should be even more unbearable, so he started his first time peacefully.

It's a pity. Failed, can't wait for the second time. Failed, and after contemplation, he asked the referee to add a mat to the sand. He's going to jump out of the back for the third time.

The crossbar flew out and still failed.

But there wasn't much frustration on his face, and according to the rules, if Liu also hit the bar three times in a row, the first place would still be his, because he passed once at the height of the last time, and Liu did it twice.

He didn't leave the field, but stood aside with his arms crossed.

Ryu took a few steps back and stretched the run-up distance a little, presumably that this first attempt was unlikely to be successful, and what he had to do was to measure the optimal starting distance.

Sure enough, he raised his front foot and kicked the crossbar directly, and the man staggered forward a few steps.

The boos rang out, but it was much smaller than the previous failure, because everyone knew that even if he failed three times, he would still be the runner-up, which is a very good result for a non-professional athlete.

Not frustrated, returning to the starting line, Liu Ji silently calculated, shook his arm and kicked his legs, and started for the second time.

Still failing, this time the front foot went high and crossed, but the back foot was slightly lower and hit the crossbar, and he landed on the pole.

There was no boos around, everyone seemed to have seen the ending, and it didn't matter if they were motivated or cheered at this time, with the height of the jump of the willow relative now, the third result could already be predicted.

The cheerleaders also lost their voices, but their mood was not too depressed, the runner-up result was already unexpected in their opinion, and the first place was taken for granted by professionals.

Xia Mei still watched quietly, she admired Liu's relatively peaceful mentality, at this time, the Liu in her eyes did not have much emotional fluctuations, still quietly returned to the starting line, and then quietly looked at the crossbar in front of her, just like a quiet self.

It was a doomed ending, and the athlete seemed relieved as he sat on the ground as if he saw the first-place medal hanging around his neck.

But there will always be an exception in the middle of so many.

"Wait!"

Yan Wushuang's crisp voice suddenly sounded, and she didn't ignore the dissuasion of the service staff and walked directly through the crowd and ran to Liu Zhi's side.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Yan Wushuang whispered in his ear: "The starting jump is a little behind, and the height of the hind legs is not enough, as long as you pay attention to the rhythm of the run, there is no problem." ”

"Don't push too hard, watch your feet, don't get hurt by the crossbar."

Liu Ji was a little taller than her, she leaned on Liu Zhao's side with her feet upside down to speak, due to the unstable center of gravity, she held Liu Zhao's arm, and her ambiguous posture made the girls in the audience area look a little embarrassed, but Yan Wushuang didn't care at all, she did her own thing.

"Believe in yourself, you can do it, I will always believe in you!"

The hot air accompanied by a nice sound blew into Liu Relative's ears, making him feel a little itchy, and the familiar aroma that rushed into his nostrils, the white palms, and the exposed snow-white arms, which made Liu Relative suddenly have an illusion.

That kind of sweetness and familiarity is like Xia Mei in the later life, in that short half of his life, only Xia Mei has had such intimate actions with him, and in that long half of his life, only Xia Mei, a girl, has run towards her desperately, and in that long and short half of her life, only Xia Mei has had such incoherent admonitions to herself.

Yan Wushuang let go of the arm she was holding and took a step back to the side, but she didn't leave the field, but stood next to the starting line, she wanted to stand closest to him, cheer for him, and watch him succeed.

She just firmly believed that he would succeed and that he would definitely be able to jump over this height.

Liu Zhao just came back to his senses after a moment of trance, his head didn't shift, he didn't look at Yan Wushuang, he didn't look at Xia Mei, and he didn't look at his friends, he just stared at the crossbar, that height.

He bowed slightly, raised his head, and looked calmly.

The height of the crossbar was level with the head of the willow who made this action at this time, and his head contained the dream of his life, the dream of making those people happy, and he must cross this height, just as he must cross this dream.

Without closing his eyes, without deep thought, without any superfluous movements, Liu ran like this, the elongated distance made him run longer, he ran against the wind, against the light, against the direction of the rotation of time, the faster he ran, the red lines on the sportswear turned into a rhythmic pendulum, swinging in the opposite direction.

He didn't take the same route he had been walking, he ran to the bar from the opposite position, he didn't step on the pedal for the jump, he suddenly turned and crossed two positions from the bar, his face facing the blue sky.

There are no clouds in the sky, only the blue of the sea, and the scenery is turned upside down with the rotation of the body, and the moment you see the sky, the willows and flowers are bright.

His bouncing body drew a graceful parabola, the highest point just above the bar, and then he bent his calves slightly, like a fish jumping out of the water, over the dragon gate.

He was flying against the wind, he was walking against the light, and the wind and the light seemed to have lost their restraint on him at this time, and he flew out of the cage like a bird that had regained his freedom.

With his dream, he crossed the red line, unstained with half of the dust. (To be continued.) )

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