Every time she passed by the stands, she couldn't help but look for Xuanmu's shadow in the crowd, but she remembered that Xuanmu had told her not to be distracted, so she kept suppressing her curiosity and told herself to concentrate on running.

When it came to the 10th lap, many girls began to have adverse reactions and withdrew from the race with their hands raised, and there were not many girls left on the field, and some boys had already run to the finish line and won the championship and runner-up in the men's group.

The competition in the girls' group was also obviously fierce, and Yanran had been insisting on the same speed and breathing rate to rush into the top 10 of the girls' group, but was suddenly hit and fell to the ground, and her knee broke a big gap.

"I'm sorry~" Zhao Qin said hypocritically, but the corners of her mouth pulled out an extremely proud smile.

Obviously, Zhao Qin did it on purpose, she had already been left behind by Yanran, and she knew that she couldn't run Yanran, but she couldn't see her get the ranking, so even in full view, she wanted to pull Yanran out of the competition together.

Yan Ran knew that Zhao Qin deliberately hit her, and naturally understood that Zhao Qin's purpose in doing this was to make her withdraw from the competition.

But Yanran is the kind of girl with a very high heart, and when she is strong, she is strong, how can she let Zhao Qin succeed.

She bracked herself up, stood up, her clear eyes were full of tenacity and unyielding light, she glanced at Zhao Qin fiercely, and then continued to run forward, without even stopping to check the wound.

The moment Yan Ran was bumped, all the students in the first and third classes of high school in the stands gasped, and a fool could see that Zhao Qin was deliberately bumping into Yan Ran, knowing that he couldn't outrun Yan Ran, so he used such a despicable means to design Yan Ran, which was really stupid and despicable.

"Zhao Qin is too disgusting! If you can't run, you will bump into others, and there is no sportsmanship at all. ”

"That's fine. Then next time, we will send a few more girls up in our class, and see who runs fast and hits whom! ”

"She was a clear foul and should have been sent off."

"Yanran is really powerful, she can still hold on even if her legs are injured, it's really hard enough."

"To be honest, I used to think she was very good at pretending, but today I think she is quite pleasing to the eye, at least not hypocritical."

The students in the first and third classes of high school in the stands were indignant. was furious at Zhao Qin's despicable behavior. But for the first time, I was impressed by this girl named Gu Yanran.

Xuanmu in the stands only felt that his heart had been bitten hard, his sharp eyes burst out with a shocking anger, and his teeth were clenched. With his fists clenched, he watched the little figure limp forward, his eyes were a little astringent.

I don't know who shouted first, "Zhao Qin is down!" Come on! The entire first and third classes of high school began to shout loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the sports field. Wave after wave, even overpowering the cheering words played on the sports field.

This is the first time that the third class of high school has such a strong cohesion. For the first time, everyone no longer quarreled, no longer formed gangs, no longer quarreled, and both boys and girls shouted at the top of their voices: "Zhao Qin is gone!" Come on! ”

Yanran gritted her teeth and continued to persevere. Although her pace was unsteady, although the injury on her knee would be pulled with every step she took, making her pain unbearable. But she never thought of giving up.

It's lap 11 and she's about to reach the finish line. She didn't want to quit the race at this time, she was not convinced or reconciled, she was unwilling to fall down near the finish line, and she was not willing to let her and Xuanmu's efforts come to naught these days.

These days, Xuanmu accompanies her to practice every day, more tired than her, and harder than her, she wants to run in the top ten, take a shiny medal to him, and then say to him: "Look, I did it." ”

But now...... Now it seems that she is getting farther and farther away from tenth place, so far away that no matter how she spends her pace, she can only watch others pass by her, ruthlessly surpassed, and fiercely thrown behind.

Yanran gritted her teeth and persevered, limping to the finish line, the classmates in the third class of high school were also very powerful, shouting and cheering for her without reservation, and everyone could only speak in a low voice and a hoarse voice the next day.

So the sense of collective honor is really amazing, usually it seems that everyone doesn't care about anyone, a selfish posture that doesn't care about themselves, but when it comes to the game, infected by the atmosphere of the arena, it will suddenly burst out of strong cohesion and do their best for this team.

In the end, Yanran ran the fifteenth place in the girls' group, and the moment she crossed the finish line, her classmates surrounded her and threw her away.

But...... Of those people, she was the only one who didn't find him.

He must have been disappointed! So I didn't want to see her.

Xia Mo accompanied her to the infirmary, and just after walking out of the sports field, he saw Xuanmu running over in a hurry, panting slightly, and the moment he saw Yanran, his whole person suddenly froze, and he stood there and watched for a while.

Xia Mo knew that they had something to say, so he left at the right time.

Yan Ran stood there a little wolf, her whole cheeks were red and purple, her forehead was covered with sweat, a few strands of long hair were scattered and the sweat stuck to the sides of her cheeks, and a pair of clear eyes suddenly rose when she saw Xuanmu, and she swirled in her eye sockets, but she couldn't bear it and refused to flow out.

Her knee was bruised in a large piece, a thin layer of skin had fallen off, bloody, as if it had been stained with dust and a little blackened, extremely glaring, and a stream of blood snaked down her knee, and disappeared down her calf in a pair of white sneakers.

His brow was furrowed, anger burning in his eyes, his fists clenched, and the veins in his temples were clearly visible.

He was angry, she knew, and like last time, he was very angry, was it because of her injuries? Or is it because she lost?

What should she do at this time? Say she's okay, say she's fine...... Finally she pulled the corners of her mouth, smiled a little awkwardly, waved at him, the dimples were shallow, but her eyes were full of tears, she sniffed and tried not to let it out, as if to say to him, I'm fine, really okay.

In fact, the distance between them is not far and only about three meters, but at this moment, it seems so far away that it feels strange.

He stared at her so viciously for a few moments, and when she was about to take a step, he strode over to her, picked her up in the air, and walked in the direction of the infirmary.

He was silent all the way, his expression was solemn and cold, the trees on both sides of the asphalt road were blown by the wind, rattling, and under the light wave of the tree shadow, his side face was like a carefully carved ice sculpture, which seemed to be crystal clear, but cold and piercing.

Yan Ran was a little at a loss, quietly staying in his arms, his eyes lowered, carefully listening to his heartbeat that fluctuated because of anger, his chest was bulging and scorching, as if it was loaded with a bomb, and it would explode the next moment.

When he arrived at the infirmary, he gently put her on the stool and cleaned her wound with hydrogen peroxide, she gasped, and couldn't help but grasp his arm, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her eyebrows were knotted, but she didn't cry out of pain.

Feeling her pain, he raised his eyes to look at her, deep and forbearing, there was a gentle light floating but it was only fleeting, and then lowered his head and continued to clean her wounds, applying ointment and gauze to her very quickly.

After staying in the training camp for so long, there are not a few large and small wounds on the body, so it is natural to deal with this little skin injury.

It's just that this time it made him extremely tormented, as if he was carefully bandaging his flesh that hurt at the tip of his heart, and it hurt him a little angry.

"Does it hurt?" He asked, his voice low and muffled.

"It doesn't hurt!" She shook her head and pulled a smile, not wanting him to worry.

“……”

Still, suffocating still, as if all the air was frozen with his rapid breathing and his heaving chest, the air pressure was so low that it was difficult to breathe.

He clenched his fists, as if he was trying his best to suppress the rolling anger, and actually pinched the plastic medicine bottle in his hand and deformed, as if he could no longer hold back the full anger, he got up and smashed the medicine bottle into the corner.

Yan Ran was startled, his body couldn't help shaking, his hands were twisted together, he looked up at the angry boy, there were a thousand and ten thousand grievances in his heart, and a mist rose in his eyes.

He...... Angry!

It seems that as long as he is with her, he will always get angry at every turn, why is he polite to everyone, but he is so fierce to her.

"Gu Yanran, are you stupid? Don't you feel pain? Don't you know that your leg is injured? His eyes were red, and there was clearly mist surging in his sockets.

Gu Yanran ...... Can't you ...... "Feel sorry for yourself?"

His voice was a little choked, he lowered his head, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and his rolling Adam's apple swallowed the latter sentence into his stomach, trying his best to suppress the painful feelings.

He turned his back to her, raised his head and took a deep breath, and put his arm to his eyes, as if trying to suppress his bad feelings and the tears that had overflowed.

What is 5000 meters, even if so many people cheer for her, even if she wins glory for the class, go to the fucking first and third classes of high school~

If he insisted on not letting Yan'er play from the beginning, she wouldn't be hurt, let alone limp to the finish line even if she was injured, she could be cruel to herself, she could abuse herself for the so-called collective sense of honor, but he couldn't see it...... even some hate those who cheer for Yanran desperately, their shouts will only make her work harder, even if she limps, she will persevere.

Everyone hoped that she could run to the finish line with an injury and show the so-called bullshit sportsmanship, but his angry eyes were on fire and he wanted to take her off the track directly......

He knew her, and if he really did that, she would hate him to death, you see she was such a person, too stubborn, too harsh, and too cruel.

He couldn't help but want to lose his temper, angry with himself, and even more angry.

Doesn't she understand that she is not only her own, but also his, she can not feel sorry for herself, but he can't tolerate her treating his Yan'er so cruelly. (To be continued) R580