"Come on! Yo Yo Chong! ”

A group of students who did not compete had already waited on the side of the track, and Tong Lizi stood in the front row, holding two small homemade flags in his hands.

When the starting gun sounded, seeing that the figure wearing a beige gray tracksuit was gradually approaching the top three positions, Tong Lizi was jumping in place, waving the small flag in his hand vigorously, "Yo Yo - Ahhh ”

The old Tang of the sports committee waved his arms vigorously, "Yo yo! ”

A group of students behind him shouted, "Come on! ”

"Yo Yo!"

"Come on!"

The voice of the sports committee is strong and powerful, full of energy.

The atmosphere of the whole class was also warmed up by him, and those who were interested in it shouted at the top of their voices as they had discussed before.

The cheering sound was uniform and very imposing, so that the two classes next to him almost didn't react, and they didn't even care about cheering for their classmates, and looked at the area of the first class with shocked faces.

Qi Youmian also heard it clearly, and wanted to laugh a little, but tried to hold back.

Her breathing was a little rapid, but overall it was steady, her sneakers stepped lightly on the orange runway, and the whole person was like a fluttering butterfly, fluttering its wings wantonly in the sun.

When the last corner came, Qi Youmian took a deep breath and suddenly began to accelerate.

Her footsteps were light, like a large cat with exceptional agility, and she silently approached her prey, swift and powerful.

It wasn't until she was overtaken by the slender light-colored figure that the girl who was running hard suddenly reacted and immediately accelerated to catch up, but accidentally disrupted her running rhythm, but she couldn't improve her speed for a while.

The one who ran at the front was a sports student, she still had the strength to look back, and noticed Qi Youmian's approaching figure, so she sped up her speed.

The distance between the two and the third place slowly narrowed, and the students who watched closely on the side of the track were extremely amazed.

"Oh no, the two of them have been speeding up and haven't stopped."

"That's Qi Youmian, didn't she learn to dance, this physical strength is too good!"

"If I am in third place, I will doubt my life, why is everyone speeding up, and the first two are getting farther and farther away from me."

While laughing and talking, the sports student who ran first had already crossed the finish line, and Qi Youmian followed closely behind, only a few seconds away.

In the last 50 meters of the straight, she and the first place finisher were both accelerating, and at this moment they crossed the finish line, and they couldn't stop their pace for a while.

Qi Youmian rushed forward a few steps, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a boy standing on the side of the runway, still holding a pink thermos cup in his hand.

All kinds of emotions suddenly surged in his heart, and all the miscellaneous and chaotic ones were piled up in his heart, making Qi Youmian unable to distinguish for a while.

She just stared straight at the figure who was moving her steps and wanted to step forward, her lips were slightly hooked, and she took advantage of the momentum to crash into Wen Jiulan's arms.

The young man has a very faint fragrance, the unique smell of old-fashioned soap, lingering on the tip of the nose, as if returning to the time when he was a child playing in the bed sheet room where he was hanging, the sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry.

The arms around her body were raised weakly, not daring to touch it really, but they were worried that she would fall, so they made a protective gesture, and their slightly frowning brows were full of worry.

Qi Youmian bumped his head softly on the boy's shoulder, and then raised his head to look at him, because he was a little excited, his eyes were bright, his cheeks were faintly pink, and he wanted to jump briskly at the end.

"Wen Jiulan, I ran second."

Without waiting for Jiulan to speak, the little girl vetoed it rigorously, "Second in the group." ”

The body in her arms was soft and warm, and her raised little face was full of relaxation and wantonness, and the pink of her cheeks made her look full of vitality and extremely healthy.

Wen Jiulan was a little dazed, as if she saw a cheek that was also leaning on her arms in an instant, but it was snow-colored, her eyes were closed, and the only red was reflected by the dancing fire around her.

"Who's that?"

"It's Wen Jiulan, it's the first in that grade, the ...... who has problems at home."

There were many people around the finish line, and when they saw this bold scene, they all whispered and gossiped.

Wen Jiulan's eyes moved slightly, and the range of the arms surrounded by the void was enlarged a little.

Qi Youmian also came back to his senses from his excited state, quickly straightened up, took two steps back, and smiled embarrassedly at Wen Jiulan.

The little tiger teeth loomed on her lips, with the cunning and agility unique to the little girl.

Wen Jiulan also hooked her lips, raised her eyes and lightly swept around the crowd who had just whispered, and wrapped Qi Youmian's wrist with her other hand.

His palms are wide and clenched in the shape of hollow fists.

The little girl's wrist was thin, and it happened to be encircled by him in the void, and occasionally swaying, it would touch a little warm palm.

It was as if it was swept silently by the thick tail of a wolf cub.

He took Qi Youmian to the open space on the side, avoiding blocking the people on the runway behind him who couldn't contain their momentum.

The side where they were standing was already the far corner of the playground, and after a few more steps to the side, they went around to the corner under a plane tree with a huge shady trunk and a thick trunk, blocking the curious sight that was frequently cast.

Wen Jiulan just wanted to take the little girl to avoid the attention of the crowd, but when she turned around, she saw Qi Youmian who was obediently following.

There was no doubt or incomprehension on his face, and the peach blossom eyes that looked at him were as soft as spring water, full of trust, and even with a little smile.

Wen Jiulan suddenly wanted to sigh.

“…… You just followed me away, not afraid of danger? He couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Qi Youmian was a little surprised at this moment, "What danger can you have?" ”

She thought of the fire in her previous life, and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, "Mingming...... You're just going to save me from danger. ”

Wen Jiulan tilted her head slightly and smiled silently.

This little girl is always stupid, and she doesn't know that she has been exposed.

He didn't continue the topic, but naturally raised his hand to unscrew the lid of the thermos cup and handed it to Qi Youmian.

The temperature of the water in the cup is just right, it is Qi Youmian's favorite temperature that is warm and not hot.

The little girl drank the water, moistened her somewhat dry throat, and her eyes narrowed happily.

Like a child.

Qi Youmian looked at Wen Jiulan and naturally took the thermos cup she had drunk, and skillfully took out a pack of napkins from her pocket and handed it over, and said in a ghostly manner, "Wen Jiulan, you are ...... like this."

Wen Jiulan raised her eyes to look at her, looking at the little girl's thoughtful eyes, and for some reason suddenly felt a little nervous in her heart.

He had always been quiet and silent, but now he was a little out of breath, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with me like this?" ”

I listened to the little girl's voice, and Ling Ling said softly.

"You're like this, like my dad."