The practice time of the school sports event is uniformly placed in the last free activity class in the afternoon, and students who do not sign up for the project still stay in the class for self-study.

When Qi Youmian tugged at Wen Jiulan's sleeve and went downstairs, the playground was already crowded, and the orange-red runway was almost crowded with people who couldn't see the color.

"That's a lot of people." Qi Youmian frowned, everyone was crowded on the runway, and the practice must have stumbled.

Wen Jiulan looked at the tip of the little girl's slightly wrinkled small nose and smiled silently.

"I know of a place," he whispered, and bent slightly to the little girl's ear to avoid being heard, "It's the old playground before No. 1 Middle School, and the track is two hundred meters in a circle, which has been abandoned, but it can still be used." ”

There was a faint heat spraying on the tips of his ears while speaking, Qi Youmian shook his head uncomfortably, only to feel that the tips of his ears were a little itchy, and he wanted to reach out and scratch them.

She tried to return her attention to the content of what Wen Jiulan said, "There is such a good place...... So we go now? ”

Wen Jiulan nodded, and walked towards the music building with Qi Youmian.

Walking through the red and white music building in the far corner of the campus, and bypassing an old-style small building crawling with green vines, Qi Youmian walked cautiously, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he kept looking around.

The path has not been set foot on for a long time, and the steps that were originally spacious enough to accommodate two people in parallel are covered with weeds and moss, Wen Jiulan walked in front to lead the way, and from time to time he had to look back to see Qi Youmian's situation.

Qi Youmian simply grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Don't worry, lead the way, I'll pull you away, you won't fall." ”

Wen Jiulan didn't look back, but in the end she still slowed down.

Qi Youmian followed Wen Jiulan to the end of the path, a locked rusty iron gate, looking through the crack in the iron gate, it was indeed a fairly clean small playground.

"...... this door?" Qi Youmian looked at Wen Jiulan, a little unsure, "Do you have the key?" ”

Wen Jiulan shook her head, "No, but I can turn it over." The key is hung on the back to prevent someone from being locked inside and unable to get out. ”

He stretched his body, and at the same time did not forget to tell Qi Youmian, "Step back a little and be careful of your step." ”

Qi Youmian nodded obediently, and took three or four steps back in a row before standing still and watching Wen Jiulan's movements.

The iron gate is not high, especially when Wen Jiulan is standing there, and the tip on the top is higher than the top of the boy's head.

Wen Jiulan only needed to raise his hand, he could easily hook the horizontal bar above, and with the force of his arm, the whole person stepped on the stone railing on the side and jumped up.

Qi Youmian exclaimed in his throat, his peach blossom eyes widened, and he looked nervously at Wen Jiulan's movements.

The boy's core control is ridiculously strong, the cotton long sleeves outline the arm muscles that bulge due to the force, his face is still as cold and expressionless as ever, but his body is steady in the air for a few seconds.

The other hand grabbed the railing behind him, and the shoe stepped on the top of the spire interval, then easily flipped to the other side, letting go and landing naturally.

Wen Jiulan was wearing a loose long-sleeved shirt today, with an unrestrained hem, and with his jumping movements, he was lifted by the wind.

The neat and smooth muscle lines flash before your eyes.

Qi Youmian suddenly looked away, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she was a little embarrassed.

It's just a dazzling sight, and it's not like I've never seen some male dancers topless pas de deux when I'm learning to dance.

But at that time, Qi Youmian's heart did not fluctuate, and his heart was full of warm emotions conveyed by the dancer's body movements.

At this time, he was inexplicably a little embarrassed, and his cheeks were slightly hot.

Wen Jiulan didn't notice the little girl's backward movements, he reached out and took out a small key from the side, reached out and pulled the lock hanging in front of him, and opened the lock lightly.

"Young ......" he opened his mouth and paused again.

Others call her Yoyo, the nickname that is extremely smart and cute when you hear it.

Only he was stubborn, and whenever no one was around, he only whispered her name.

Infant sleep, infant sleep, infant sleep......

Put her name in your heart, and a strong love will flow out with that shout.

The heartbeat was a little faster, and Wen Jiulan was silent on the surface, but the Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke.

“…… Young sleep, come here. ”

Qi Youmian heard him call his name for the first time.

Across an iron door, the boy stood there, his eyes focused and serious, without the slightest dodge.

Wen Jiulan often looked at her with that kind of eyes, as if she was looking at the gods she believed in, extremely pious, with full trust.

The palm holding the lock was so hard that the joints were faintly white.

His face was as calm as ever, as if he had done nothing.

But the tail behind the wolf cub was about to fly, and he forcibly threw the fluffy thick tail into a propeller.

Qi Youmian was so cute by his imagination that he couldn't help but bow his head and smile.

The peach blossom eyes are shining, and they are close to each other that they don't realize.

She trotted forward, Wen Jiulan had already opened the iron door, and Qi Youmian stepped in directly.

Wen Jiulan let go of his hand, let the iron door slowly close by himself, and explained to Qi Youmian, "There will be retired teachers who live nearby here for a walk at night, but not many people know about it, so it is relatively clean and there is no one." ”

His gaze naturally fell, and he quickly glanced at the slender calves under the little girl's pleated skirt.

"Today, because I just signed up, I don't have time to change my shoes, and if you still want to come later, it's best to prepare long pants and sneakers." With the first sound, the second young sleep said naturally, "The grass and trees here are relatively lush, and there will inevitably be a little more mosquitoes." ”

Qi Youmian nodded, "Okay, then I won't wear a skirt in the next few days." ”

Lijiang No. 1 Middle School does not strictly control uniforms, and basically only on Mondays and important events will there be a requirement to wear uniforms.

Before running, you naturally need to stretch well to activate your body to avoid injury during running.

Qi Youmian turned his wrists and ankles, hooked his toes again, leaned down and hugged his ankles with his hands.

The flexible body did this action easily, Qi Youmian's chest could stick to his calves without hindrance, and he looked relaxed when he straightened up.

Wen Jiulan didn't look too much, and could only notice the girl's skirt dangling beside her with her peripheral vision.

The free session is not long, only half an hour.

It had taken them a little time to get around here, and Qi Youmian also hurried up and ran on the runway.

She is light, with nearly two-thirds of her long legs of 1.7 meters, and when she takes a step to run, her toes are a little on the track, and people jump out of a distance.

Wen Jiulan was holding a timer in his hand, which was stuffed to him by the sports committee after they knew they were going to practice running.

When Qi Youmian gasped and stopped beside her, Wen Jiulan turned the screen of the timer to her.

"Three or forty."

Qi Youmian propped up his waist and shook his head, "I haven't run for too long, this speed is too slow, I still have to run to get familiar with it." ”

She took the timer, "Do you still have to run three thousand meters?" ”

Wen Jiulan nodded, "No one has signed up for the long-distance run. ”

Qi Youmian's physical strength is not bad, and his running speed is not slow, but he still feels gasp at the thought of running 3,000 meters.

"Do you want me to give you a timer?" Qi Youmian hooked the rope of the timer with his little thumb, letting the timer hang in the air and sway, "But three thousand meters is really good—it's long." ”

Wen Jiulan also stretched her body just now, and now she stood directly on the runway, and chuckled lightly.

"It's okay, I can run down."

Qi Youmian shouted and watched the boy run forward steadily.

The numbers on the timer screen were jumping fast.

Qi Youmian just looked at Wen Jiulan's running figure.

It was almost six o'clock, and the sky was full of sunset, and the pink and light orange blurred and dyed the whole sky in a thousand gentle and beautiful colors.

The sunset is dusk and red, shedding the last rays of light.

And the figure of the boy running with the light on his back slowly faded in Qi Youmian's eyes.

In a trance, she seemed to see a boundless fire, the flames jumped wildly, burning behind the boy's back.

And the black-haired boy in black ran towards her without hesitation, his expression was full of anxiety and worry, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of determination.