No, he has to focus, so he doesn't have time to pay attention to me.

- Xiaomin's diary

During the time when I was bandaged in the infirmary, Chen Wenfeng accompanied me. I can't run anymore.

Cheng Zi greeted me on behalf of the busy Meng Jie, and I asked Cheng Zi to thank me.

It's just that Yun Xingchen suddenly always asks for leave.

Tomorrow is the sports day, and the whole school will watch the sports day during the holidays.

Time flies.

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The preludes to the sports meeting have all passed, and our Cheng Zi and Meng Jie are going to participate in a competition.

I sat in a position with Little Dream Shake.

Cheng Zi was wearing a sportswear and a short ponytail, and he was still smiling before leaving.

Boom! Shots rang out, and everyone started.

Cheng Zi ran first, Xiao Jie was second, and he was only three meters away from Cheng Zi's scud, and the other opponents were left behind. In the last lap, Xiao Jie was parallel to Cheng Zi, and we couldn't see Cheng Zi's expression clearly. In the last few meters, the two accelerated at the same time, Cheng Zi and Xiao Jie slowly gained distance, and Cheng Zi won!

We all wanted to go to her, but unfortunately she was in the contestant area and we couldn't get in.

Several games passed, and we finally got to the basketball game.

Cheng Zi, who had just come back, also felt a little strange and asked, "Brother Min, have you had a cold war with Yun Xingchen?" ”

I thought for a moment and pulled out a smile: "No, he needs to focus." Cheng Zi didn't say anything more.

It's just that Chen Wenfeng is actually a basketball game, so he took a few glances here. Xiao Shao said excitedly: "Did Chen Wenfeng look at you just now?" I saw Yun Xingchen follow his gaze and look at you! Seen by two handsome guys, the biscuit is your peach blossom luck~"

I looked at Yun Xingchen, and he was already looking at Chen Wenfeng.

Why are they compared......

I want to win on any team.

However, why is Yun Xingchen a little strange when he looks at Chen Wenfeng's expression......

The whistle blew and they started right away. I only knew shooting, slam dunk and multi-point shots, and I didn't know about the project.

Xiao Menggua said: "Wow! I feel like there is a flame behind the two handsome guys, why has it become their battlefield? ”

I also began to focus, as Xiaomeng said, both of them were aggressive, as if they were going to a battlefield where only one person could live.

Why?

Even if Yun Xingchen is for the sake of face - after all, I did that kind of thing - what about Chen Wenfeng? He can't be for me, right? If so, why did you reject my confession in the first place?

I'm starting to get confused.

All my friends were cheering for Yun Xingchen, and I was the only one left.

Just as the score was about to tie, the whistle blew and there was a half-time break. They suddenly said in an eager tone, "Min, why don't you cheer for your ticket?" ”

I woke up from a big dream, and under their threatening eyes, I shouted:

"Yun Xingchen, come on!"

He looked up suddenly.

"Ah, Min, so many of us don't look at us when we call him, but you just look at it when you call." Cheng Zi looked distressed.

I made eye contact with him. His gaze was still unfathomable, just like the origin of the "bastard" when I first met him......

I laughed.

He looked at me and smiled.

Then the break ended.

It's as sunny as he was in junior high school.

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"Ahh Wenfeng asked me to go out to play, why was I late again! "I ran around with my eyes closed, and—

Boom!

I bumped into something, and when I opened my eyes, my center of gravity was unsteady and I fell into a small river.

I was caught and "fished".

When I sobered up, I scolded, "That bastard hit me!" ”

Then I looked closely: a handsome guy was holding a book in his eyes, looking at me in amazement.

It doesn't matter if he's a handsome guy or a beggar!

I looked at the time, 11 o'clock! It's been 3 hours! Yes!

The man pointed to my clothes and said, "It's wet." ”

I was speechless, this man dared to mention this......

Eh, first love......

"I think it's better for you not to wear high heels." He looked unfathomably at my 4cm heels.

"Who are you, bastard?" I looked at him with contempt.

He was stunned again and smiled sunnyly:

"Yun Xingchen."

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When he came to his senses, he had already won the game.

He smiled very brightly.

But my nose was sore.