Although things went through some ups and downs, the final decision was very clear, that is, Yanran and Xuanmu both signed up for the "Games" project.

Xuan Mute handsomely slammed his and Yanran's registration form on Zhou Su's desk, his chin raised high, and he looked at Zhou Su with an extremely arrogant and contemptuous look for a while.

Although he didn't say a word, the expression was enough to express everything he wanted to say.

Your uncle, although Lao Tzu handed in the registration form, it doesn't mean that Lao Tzu handed it in to cooperate with your work, don't get me wrong! How? Not convinced? I have the ability to beat me! Hit me!

In the face of Xuan Mu's provocation, Zhou Su clenched his fists, his knuckles creaked, his face was gloomy, his chest rose and fell with anger, and the green tendons on his neck were rising.

However, Zhou Su's mind was already more mature than his peers, and although Xuan Mu's provocation successfully angered him, it was not enough to make him lose his mind, and he really started beating people first.

After staying in the student union for so long, if you can't even see such an obvious radical method, you will really be in vain.

Zhou Su took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his anger, the corners of his mouth stiffly hooked, the typical skin smile is not smiling, but in the eyes of other huā, he looks gentle, humble and polite.

Zhou Su's expression choked Xuan Mu enough, and he clenched his teeth.

In fact, he hates Zhou Su not only because of Yanran, but also because of his dissatisfaction with Zhou Su's character, he always pretends to be sanctimonious, in fact, he is a typical villain, he has a lot of thieves, and he can pretend to be b, if it weren't for Yanran. He really wanted to throw a punch straight over.

At this time, Xuanmu would not have thought that a few years later, he and Zhou Su would become friends from the bottom of their hearts.

Although Xuan Mu looked down on their squad leader very much, since he had already signed up, he naturally had to train seriously, just like Yanran said, this was for the first and third classes of high school, so he felt much more comfortable thinking about it.

After class, Yanran accompanied Xuanmu to practice pole vaulting and triple jumping. Buy water for Xuanmu and hand out towels. The beauty of Xuanmu raised his eyebrows.

Yanran was not so lucky, she lacked exercise and thought about 5000 meters too simply. As a result, the first time she ran for 50 minutes, she was tired and sweaty, her legs were weak, and the most embarrassing thing for her was that. She actually threw up.

Xuanmu patted her on the back and handed her water and tissues.

"You don't have to worry about me......" she bowed her head. Hunched over, supporting his knees with his hands, barely supporting his body, he only felt a tumbling in his stomach. Something went up, and my body broke out in a cold sweat.

She knew that Xuanmu had a habit of cleanliness and couldn't see this vomit. Besides, she really didn't want Genki to see her wolf bèi look.

"Don't speak, adjust your breathing." He gently rubbed her back. Use a tissue to wipe her sweat.

"You go away! Dirty! She said that she felt that her stomach seemed to be knotted, but she couldn't vomit anything, the pain was uncomfortable, and she shed tears, but she was worried about Xuanmu in her heart, and she didn't want him to see her dirty appearance.

"Rinse your mouth......" Xuanmu handed her the water and patted her back gently, her eyebrows seemed to be knotted, her eyes were full of distress, where would she be dirty.

After vomiting, Yanran felt that her limbs were soft, like a doll with a thread off, and her whole person fell apart, extremely tired, and she just wanted to lie on the ground and sleep.

Xuanmu said that even if he was tired after running, he couldn't sit right away, and he couldn't drink too much water in one go, otherwise it would be more uncomfortable, especially the next day, his body would be particularly sore, so he helped Yanran walk around the track several times, and taught her how to relax her muscles.

Don't look at his usual stupid nerves, but sometimes he is very careful and considerate.

Just like today, when she ran, he kept running with her, patiently teaching her how to maintain the rate of breathing.

She was uncomfortable, he handed water and tissues, and helped her pat her back smoothly.

After running, he helped her stretch, and as he is now, he knelt down on one knee to help her rub her legs.

Proud as he was, he was willing to do so many things for her silently, Yanran's heart was warm, her eyes were red, and she was wet, and she stroked his soft hair with her hand.

Except for her grandmother and Yan Yu, Xuanmu is the best person in the world to her.

Although he often makes her cry, and the two of them often quarrel over something the size of a sesame seed, even if he has a thousand or ten thousand shortcomings, this one advantage alone is enough for her to forgive him for all his badness, and enough for her to be good to him wholeheartedly.

Like someone, sometimes it's really that simple, because he is good to you, so you want to be good to him a thousand times over.

So, whether it is joy or emotion, it will become double, so how can you not be happy.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Seeing that she had been in a daze, he got up and touched her forehead with his hand, afraid that she would get sick if she worked too hard.

"Much better!" She smiled, her dark jade eyes shining with a moving light.

"Don't hold on to it, if you feel that your body can't bear it, we won't participate!" He said.

"No! Since you said that you want to participate, how can there be any reason to give up halfway, not to mention that the registration form has been handed in......" She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were firm, but when she saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, she knew that she was being tricked by him again.

He smiled and stroked the hair on her forehead, as if he had known that she would answer like this, his Yan'er was like this, she looked weak and obedient, but in fact she was stronger than anyone else, and she would stick to it to the end if she decided on one thing, more responsible than him, and stronger than him.

"Actually, I really admire you a little." Yan Ran said as if she had thought of something.

"Shouldn't it be moving?" He raised an eyebrow, looked up at her, and said jokingly.

"In the past, *OSS penalized you from 10 laps, 400 meters per lap, so isn't 10 laps 4000 meters? I didn't have a concept before, but now that I think about it, I think you're pretty good. She said, suddenly feeling a little distressed, at least she was with him now, and she felt sorry for him at the thought of him running around the playground alone in the sun.

"You really torture me when you make me stay in the classroom all day and listen to those boring classes." Xuanmu Dao, looking deeply affected.

"I'm embarrassed to say, you haven't slept in any class!" She laughed at him, he had slept in *oss class, and had to admire the quality of his sleep and his boldness.

"I'll tell you, you really can't blame me for that. Listen to me and analyze with you, math class is usually the second class in the morning! Every time *oss punishes me, I come back exhausted, I must take a break, and when I wake up after a little sleep, I'm almost going to eat in the cafeteria! After eating, the sun shines at noon, the whole person is lazy, and he is already quite sleepy. "The head of Xuanmu's analysis is the Tao, without any shame, and he thinks it is very reasonable.

"Then if the history and politics classes are moved to the morning, you won't sleep?" Yan Ran was poked at the point by Xuanmu's illogical logic and deliberately teased him.

"That's even worse, I guess I'll have to be a sleeping beauty in the future, sleeping from morning to afternoon." He said, the two of them looked at each other and smiled very tacitly.

The two of them chatted without a word, aimlessly, imaginatively, plain and beautiful, making people's hearts glow with a hint of sweetness, and the sky was burning with a fiery red fire cloud, dyeing the blue sky into blood red, sprinkled on them but with a different color.

When she got up the next day, Yan Ran finally knew what it meant to be sore, and she only felt that her whole body seemed to be falling apart, soft, and her muscles would be sore as long as she had a little strength, especially when she walked the stairs, her legs were trembling.

She secretly regretted in her heart, she really shouldn't have underestimated the 5000 meters at that time, let alone take the ranking now, I'm afraid that everyone will finish running by then, and she will be dragging on to the end alone, if that is the case, it will be really embarrassing.

Maybe it's because Yanran cares too much about time and results, and every time she trains, Xuanmu tells her to pay attention to her breathing, but one of the things she does most often is to look at her watch, thinking that the girl's standard score is 40 minutes, and it is obvious that her speed is too slow.

Yan Ran was a little anxious in her heart, just thinking about trying to finish it in 40 minutes, her breathing was short and irregular, she only felt that her chest was stuffy and it was difficult to breathe.

As a result, she vomited again, this time for a long time, and felt like she was about to vomit the jaundice.

Xuanmu was a little angry, "What did I say to you, let you pay attention to your breathing, don't run so fast, you have to be strong." Although he said this, his movements were very gentle, patting her on the back and handing her water.

After spitting up, she barely supported her body, her breath was slightly panting, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she was weak as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

"Multi-...... How many minutes? She asked.

Xuanmu was a little annoyed, he vomited like this, and he kept thinking about his results, both distressed and angry.

"Gu Yanran, if you are so disobedient again, don't ask me to practice with you in the future, aren't you very powerful, you don't listen to what I say, why did you ask me to come over?" His voice was very loud, his face was flushed with anger, and he couldn't tell whether he was too distressed or because she was too disobedient and angered him.

She found that as long as he was angry, he would call her by name and surname, Gu Yanran! Gu Yanran! She always provokes him unintentionally.

"Don't be angry!" She grabbed his little fingers, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, like a child who had made a mistake, her eyes were lowered, and the sweat on her forehead had not yet dried, and a strand of long hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her sideburns.

The most unbearable thing for him is that she holds his little thumb like this, because he will really be soft-hearted, even if he gets angry again, he will be captured by her soft movements.

But not this time, even if she doesn't feel sorry for herself, but he feels sorry! If she continues to practice like this, it will only get worse and worse, and it will become more and more uncomfortable.

I wanted to snub her and let her reflect on herself, but Yu Guang saw the unremoved gauze on her left ring finger, and her heart tightened, as if someone had beaten her hard, and it hurt.

He had forgotten that he shouldn't have been so angry, especially with her. (To be continued)