Cheng Yang's stimulated body was crooked, and his steps were careless, and he moved to the ground outside the throwing circle.

When he reacted, he turned his head to the referee's serious face, "Cheng Yang, you violated the law." ”

"Poof!" Xie Yi, who ran over to watch the play, slammed the ground with a smile, "Hahaha laughed at me, this is still a sports student, do you need kidney treasure tablets Cheng!" ”

The female classmates who originally admired Cheng Yang couldn't help but laugh.

Cheng Yang's face was pale, and the physical fitness he was proud of seemed useless here to Fu Pei!

His chest rose and fell violently, and he said to Fu Pei, "You are obviously at the level of a professional athlete, what kind of dishes are cooler than playing and winning glory?" ”

The boy's neck was covered with sweat, his chest was slightly undulating, sweat was running down his collarbone into the vest, and the damp fabric revealed the sexy shape of his abdominal muscles.

Several girls watched and swallowed their saliva.

He took the towel handed over by Fu Ting, wiped the sweat on his face, and hooked his lips unruly, "Do you want to be professional in throwing a shot put?" Are you quite righteous? ”

Cheng Yang's forehead was bruised, and he almost didn't ascend to heaven on the spot.

Fu Pei clasped his hands, raised his chin, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "Just a little rookie like you, Fu Xiaoting can't look down on you." ”

As he spoke, he looked down at Fu Ting, who came over, and a sinister smile hooked the corner of his mouth, "Looking for a man, don't look for this kind of rookie, you know?" ”

Cheng Yang was so angry that he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Fu Ting's eyebrows were crooked, and he showed a sweet smile towards Fu Pei, "Dad, congratulations on winning the first place, you are super good." ”

There were all kinds of congratulations one after another, but Fu Pei couldn't hear it at all, and only the clean and pure smile of the little girl in front of him was left in his eyes.

He stared at Fu Ting for more than ten seconds, and suddenly said without a head, "I have the answer to the question you asked me before." ”

"What's the problem?"

Fu Ting scratched his head, and he had forgotten everything for a long time.

Fu Pei lowered his eyes and hid the smile that flashed in his eyes.

My dream is to protect your smile.

*

The afternoon event is a 3,000-kilometer run.

After Su Luoshui participated in the sprint, he came to cheer Fu Ting, worrying about the old mother's chatter, "Cub, three thousand meters or something is not suitable for you, or you can abstain, it is better to change to two hundred meters." ”

Fu Ting's mellow deer eyes seemed to be holding a puddle of water, "Luoshui, you don't have to worry, I can do it." ”

After she finished speaking, she thought of something and ran outside the crowd to find Fu Pei.

"Dad, my project is about to start, but there is a relay rule, the parents of the contestants are required to stand on the side of the track to relay the baton, can you help me get the baton?"

Fu Pei crossed his arms and looked at her proudly, "That's a parent relay, do you think I look like a parent?" ”

"But I'm just your father." Fu Ting lowered his eyes in some frustration and muttered in a low voice, "Everyone else has a parent relay, but I don't." ”

Fu Pei's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

Knowing that Fu Pei had a good face, Fu Ting didn't force it, and went quietly to prepare for the game.

During the warm-up, all the parents of the 3,000 runners raised their batons on both sides of the track.

"Look, isn't that Big Fu? How did he come to relay people? There was a chatter in my ears.

Fu Ting looked up suddenly.

I saw a group of middle-aged parents, and the teenager was standing in the middle, holding a baton in his hand, and he was very eye-catching.

Fu Da Da ran over and couldn't suppress his little excitement, "Dad, didn't you say you wouldn't help me relay?" ”

Fu Pei thought of that, and if she ignored her, she was not a person, and her face hurt inexplicably.

He lowered his head, looked at the big eyes of the master who listened, and said a little casually, "It's nothing, I just don't want to be a person anymore." ”