Chapter 112: Sports Festival 38
Han Xuedong looked around and said, "The game is about to start, I'm going to pass......"
Han Xue retreated, how could she not let Summer know that she was sick.
"What's wrong? Why am I so nervous that I don't eat people? Xia watched Han Xue retreat at a fast speed, and was a little angry.
Anyway, the person who helped you out of the siege just now, and now he ignores me?
"Light Snow ......"
Han Xue heard someone call her name, it's so good, someone has helped her out of the siege, happy!
Han Xue turned her head excitedly, it was Yao Meifang.
Han Xue ran over at the speed of light, hid behind Yao Meifang and said, "Meifang, it's really time for you to come, I love you to death!" ”
Yao Meifang looked at Han Xue's unpromising appearance, and couldn't help but say with some amusement: "Xiaoxue, you also have today!" ”
Han Xue glanced at Yao Meifang, what do you mean I have today,
"Still not good sisters? Don't forget me here? ”
"I don't hurt you, how can I be a good sister."
"Go, go, slip away."
Summer watched Han Xue and Yao Meifang slip away as if they had done something bad.
This girl, this temper......
When she was a child, Xue'er was so obedient and cute.
Right now...... Always contradicts himself.
It's okay to go against the grain.
I used to be so clingy, but now I see myself like I see a plague god, and I can't hide it.
Unhappy from someone's heart~
"Xiaoxue, that summer was so good to you, why do you always hide from people?" Yao Meifang watched Han Xue grasp her whole hand, looking at Xia Xian's absence.
"Detection done, not here in the summer." Han Xue straightened up and tidied up her clothes, looking like she didn't know anything about what had just happened.
"Where is the summer!" Yao Meifang casually pointed to a place and said loudly to Han Xue.
Swish~
Han Xue hid directly behind Yao Meifang, revealing her head and looking around.
Ya~
"Mei Fang, you learned to play with me, right? Yes? It's been too long since I've picked you up, and now I'm getting fatter and fatter. Han Xue scratched Yao Meifang's stomach.
"Hahaha~~"
"Xiaoxue, don't scratch it, itchy~hahaha~" Yao Meifang smiled and couldn't catch her breath.
"Is Han Xue here? Please come to the women's 100-meter sprint. ”
"Light snow." Yao Meifang heard the voice of the savior.
"Ahem, ahem, I'll let you go today." Han Xue said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.
"Hey, Xiaoxue, is it really appropriate for you to take your illness to compete like this?" Yao Meifang watched Han Xue walk forward.
"Trust me!" Han Xue turned to Yao Meifang and said.
"I believe that you are an old woman Han Xue." Yao Meifang ran up and hugged Han Xue's neck.
"You tap! I haven't died of illness on the battlefield yet, so I'll be strangled to death by you first. Han Xue threw Yao Meifang's salty pig hand away.
"I'll cheer you on, cheer you up!" Yao Meifang held Han Xue's hand.
"I don't know if I can play normally this time, the sun is getting bigger and bigger." Han Xue held her forehead, her head groggy.
"Xiaoxue, are you alright?" Yao Meifang looked at Han Xue as if she was about to fall, and said nervously.
"Don't curse your lovely me, I'm leaving, cheer me up!" After Han Xue walked to the upper limit and signed up with the teacher, she made a preparatory move.
"When I will shout 321 and run, listen to the gunshot, and the moment the gun rings out, you will run."
Han Xue listened groggily.
“3……”
Han Xue's head was not functioning normally, although she worked hard to cheer herself up and cheer up......