Fang Zhunan looked at Ye Qingyan, who was still chatting happily with her just now, and suddenly looked at the distance and changed her face, thinking that she was suddenly unwell.

Ye Qingyan hurriedly explained, "It's okay, there may be a shortage of water." ”

"Don't you have water in your kettle?"

Ye Qingyan grimaced, "It's empty, it's too heavy." ”

"Okay, you Ye Qingyan, you are lazy with an empty kettle, drink mine." Fang Zhunan unscrewed the lid of his kettle and handed it to her like he was taking care of his sister.

"Then I'll thank you first!" When Ye Qingyan took the kettle, he saw Xiao Keyu in the center of the playground, looking at this side with a smug expression.

"Cut, villain." Ye Qingyan pursed his lips and took a big sip, reluctant to give Fang Zhunan all the drink, and returned it to her.

By the time the two of them finished the five-kilometer weight-bearing run, it was already dark, and it was already past the dinner point, and there was no food in the canteen.

The two of them, carrying twenty kilograms of equipment, looked helpless, standing at the door of the canteen with the door locked in the door, and they were already exhausted.

"It's miserable, let's wash up and go to bed early, we won't be hungry when we fall asleep." Fang Zhunan sighed, took off his helmet, and threw it on the ground.

Ye Qingyan himself has a poor physique, and he is also tired and out of breath.

With her back against the wall, she slipped down and sat down on the floor, her stomach growling.

Suddenly, the smell of braised prawns wafted into his nose, and Ye Qingyan thought that he was so hungry that he hallucinated.

As soon as he looked up, two male students came over with stainless steel lunch boxes.

The guy who walked in front looked very sunny and fair-skinned, and the other was very honest and had a somewhat dark skin.

"Is it classmate Ye Qingyan, you two haven't eaten yet."

"Who are you?" Fang Zhunan walked over.

"In the afternoon, I saw you running with weights on the playground, so Mu Chuanqiao and I each had an extra meal in the canteen, leaving it for the two of you. Oh yes, my name is He Xingchen and I'm a junior. ”

The sunny young man smiled at Ye Qingyan and handed the stainless steel plate in front of her.

"Thank you, senior!"

Fang Zhunan hurriedly took He Xingchen's lunch box, opened it immediately, and began to gobble it up.

Obviously, this sunny senior's face was a little embarrassed, he must have wanted to deliver food to the beautiful Ye Qingyan, but his lunch box was snatched away by the garlic-nosed Fang Zhunan.

"Classmate Ye, I still have a bowl for you to eat." Mu Chuanqiao, who looked a little honest and had a somewhat dark skin, handed the stainless steel lunch box in his hand to Ye Qingyan.

The boy seemed a little shy.

"Thank you." Ye Qingyan was about to starve to death, so he wouldn't be polite, so he took the lunch box and opened the lid.

"Wow, what a braised prawn." The aroma was tangy, and the lunch box was still hot, and it was obvious that the two had just kept the lunch box warm.

He Xingchen was a little disappointed, she wanted to give food to the beautiful Ye Qingyan, but her lunch box was now being gobbled up by the garlic-nosed Fang Zhunan.

Moreover, after Fang Zhunan finished eating, he also threw the empty lunch box to him,

"Senior He Xingchen, thank you, I remember this favor, just make a personal promise, I will definitely repay you another day."

Looking at Fang Zhunan, who had a greasy face, and promised each other, He Xingchen's face hurriedly waved his hand as if he had eaten Xiang, "No need, no need." ”

In this comparison, Ye Qingyan's eating appearance is very small and fresh.

He Xingchen walked to Ye Qingyan's side and leaned over to sit on the ground, "If you don't have enough to eat, I'll go into the cafeteria now to find something for you to eat." ”