Standing in the middle of the crowd, Zhilan Yushu was a teenager.

The boy bowed his head slightly.

Looking at the past from the perspective of Fenghua, his face is as delicate as jade, and his eyebrows and eyes are indifferent and stunning.

The long and thick eyelashes hang down coldly, and the white and delicate neck curves a graceful arc.

In the bright golden streamer, the slender silhouette is far away with the smell of cold and alienation.

Legacy and independence, stunning and beautiful.

From a literary point of view, this is called a view on the wall.

In layman's terms, this is called meddling.

Fenghua slowly retracted his gaze, smiled at the angry physical education teacher, as bright as a rose, and said in a lazy voice:

"Isn't it just 10 laps? I run. ”

The words fell.

The loyal system preempted everyone and reminded her in an anxious tone:

"Your Majesty, your current body suffers from congenital heart disease, which is not suitable for strenuous exercise, and it may not be ...... in ten laps."

"I know."

Fenghua interrupted it with a lazy voice.

Maybe when she first entered this world, she may not have known what heart disease was, but now that time has passed, she must have understood enough.

The system was stunned, subconsciously silenced, and after a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Since you know, then why do you agree with this physical education teacher to run ten laps?" ”

The tone was cute, revealing a hint of surprise and doubt.

Fenghua walked towards the playground track and returned nonchalantly.

"Because I want to brush up on favorability."

Before that, Fenghua didn't pay much attention to the strategy emperor that this stupid cute and cute system said.

Until just-

The system offers to exchange favorites for favorites......

Her Majesty was surprised, could she still have fun like this?

So Fenghua changed his mind and corrected his attitude.

Raiders, huh?

Brush favorability, right?

Sleeping Emperor is great, isn't he?

Good.

I'm coming!

…… Brush favorability?

The system was confused.

It scratched its head and was punished for running with Her Majesty the Empress to brush the Emperor's great favorability...... Is there any necessary connection between the two?

A system that doesn't know how to scratch your head, and you don't have to be ashamed to ask.

All I got was a 'you're stupid' look from Her Majesty.

There is also a taunt from the depths of the soul.

"Huh!"

System: "......"

At this moment, it can't help but want to sing a song:

Your Majesty can't, blame me for being cute and cute, and my temperament is so affectionate, be careful that I'm really angry......

Hum.

Angry.

The kind that can't be coaxed no matter how much you coax!

……

One lap.

Two laps.

Two and a half laps......

Fenghua's face was slightly pale, and his breath was slightly panting.

The heart, which is more fragile than ordinary people, begins to beat slowly and violently.

Bang bang bang......

She adjusted her breathing, her pace non-stop, her gaze determined.

…… It's only three laps, and it's not enough.

Distance.

The PE teacher blew the whistle and after doing the basic warm-up exercises, he ordered the free time to be disbanded.

Lu Ying's long hair was tied up, and the pink tracksuit was slender and slender on her body, and when she approached the young man leaning under the tree, her steps and movements were as light and fluttering as pink butterflies.

She approached.

Holding back his blushing heartbeat, he pretended to be casual and stood beside Xu Xu, looking into the distance unnaturally with his eyes.

At this glance, you can see the elegance that is circling along the runway.

Lu Ying couldn't help curling her lips and said, "Young Master Xu, it seems that Xu Yu has been punished for running five laps." ”

She bit the word 'punished' very hard, and deliberately highlighted the embarrassment of Fenghua in her words and showed her superiority.

Hearing this, he turned his head slightly.

This was the first time he had looked at Lu Ying squarely.