Chapter 47: Medals for you.

Qi Youmian watched the boy cross the finish line, and the referee quickly pressed the timeout and shouted, "New record!" It's a record-breaking! ”

Qi Youmian couldn't help but take two steps forward, his expression was filled with joy infected by the surrounding atmosphere, and his eyes were bright, "Wen Jiulan, you broke the record!" ”

The young man had not yet reined in his momentum, and looked slightly sideways at the little girl who seemed to have broken his record, and his cold eyebrows were suddenly filled with a smile, and he let his body fall down the lawn by the runway.

Qi Youmian's heart was tight, and he stepped forward without thinking about it, wanting to grab the person's arm.

It seems that someone has crossed the finish line again, and the crowd of onlookers is bustling and noisy, noisy and avoiding, I don't know who bumped into Qi Youmian.

She was already bent over and her center of gravity was unstable, but she lost her center of gravity when she was suddenly hit, staggered, and fell forward uncontrollably.

There was a short exclamation in his throat, and before he could speak, Wen Jiulan suddenly got up, his waist exerted force, and his long arms easily hooked the little girl's slender waist.

The momentum was difficult to remove, Wen Jiulan forcibly twisted her body, allowing herself to be used as a cushion on her back, and her back was knocked on the not very soft lawn, while her arms protected the little girl tightly.

He snorted lowly, his dark brows furrowed slightly.

Qi Youmian only felt that the whole person was stunned, and he was firmly embraced by Wen Jiulan. There are strong and powerful arms across the back of the head and neck, and the palm that subconsciously wants to be used to support the ground is now blocking the boy's chest, and his side face is tightly pressed against the other party's neck.

Just finished running three thousand meters, Wen Jiulan's body was full of lingering heat, and his rapid and strong heartbeat was like a dull drum, resounding calmly and forcefully in his ears.

Qi Youmian's whole body was hot.

A warm and moist snort sprinkled on the tips of the sensitive ears, and the muffled snort and low sighs that the young man could not suppress brushed by, making the tips of the ears move lightly unconsciously.

She slowed down for half a beat before she finally reacted, and nervously struggled with her body, "Wen Jiulan, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, don't move, don't be afraid." Wen Jiulan comforted in a low voice.

Qi Youmian could feel that the back of his head was gently caressed by the young man's palm, and his fingertips touched the delicate neck skin, making Qi Youmian subconsciously shrink, but buried the whole person deeper into the young man's arms.

They fell too suddenly, Tong Lizi didn't react for a moment, and was stunned before he snorted, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Qi Youyou to sleep.

Wen Jiulan put her hands on the little girl's waist, watching Tong Lizi come over to pull people, her arms instinctively tightened for a moment, and then relaxed very quickly, following Tong Lizi's intentions, her arms exerted force, making Qi Youmian stand up.

And he himself, without the help of the teachers who came around, propped his palms on the ground beside him and jumped up directly.

The black long sleeves were inevitably stained with fine grass clippings, and Wen Jiulan was patting the crumbs on his palms when he heard a timid female voice suddenly coming from his side, "That, Wen Jiulan, you have ...... behind your back"

was stared at by Wen Jiulan's faint gaze, and the female voice suddenly stammered, and her voice became weaker and weaker.

“…… Grass clippings. ”

Wen Jiulan recognized that it was a class of students who were being reminded aloud, as if it was something...... Learn***.

He had never remembered people he wasn't interested in, so he just nodded politely, "Thank you." ”

Looking at the figure of the boy walking away, Shen Cancan pursed his lips, and he was so nervous that he stopped pushing his glasses.

Qi Youmian also heard Shen Cancan's reminder, and subconsciously went to look at Wen Jiulan, and sure enough, he was covered with debris.

She was still a little worried, "Did you have a bruise just now, I think you seem to be in pain......"

The brow was so tangled that it was almost wrung up.

Wen Jiulan naturally moved her body, "It's okay, the lawn is not hard." ”

Seeing that the little girl was still worried, he could only comfort in a low voice, "Don't worry, it's really fine." ”

Qi Youmian muttered in a low voice, grabbing the boy's arm and making people turn around, "You really scared me when you suddenly fell, I thought you were uncomfortable and wanted to help you...... As a result, I was bumped, and I didn't have good luck today......"

She thought in pieces, and the movements of her hands did not stop, as if she was fiddling with an oversized doll, let Wen Jiulan turn her body, and she raised her hand to gently pat the grass clippings sticking to her clothes.

"Also, congratulations, not only the first place, but also broke the 3,000-meter record in the school sports meeting."

The soft little hands patted on his body, and Wen Jiulan could only tense her body silently, obediently following Qi Youmian's strong movements.

Hearing Qi Youmian's words, he responded in a low voice.

"Medal for you."

Qi Youmian's movements paused.

She raised her eyes to look at the young man, and saw only a pair of dark eyes that were slightly lowered, as if they were exceptionally pure.

"Okay."

In the end, she answered.

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"Hey, that young man in the middle, he's so handsome, don't you smile?" The photographer held the camera and looked at the frame repeatedly, but finally couldn't hold back and poked his head out and shouted.

Wen Jiulan was holding the gold-plated medal that had just been awarded by the principal in his hand, not only did he not smile, but he wanted to frown even more.

The photographer saw Jiulan's even more cold and hard face, so he had to burrow back to the back of the camera, shook his head and sighed, "Now that I am young, I love to play handsome with a straight face......"

After Wen Jiulan stepped down, she saw a smiling little girl.

Qi Youmian stood with his hands behind his back and raised his eyebrows at Wen Jiulan, "Brother Jiulan, how about being handsome with a straight face?" ”

Wen Jiulan was helpless, and handed the medal with a sense of weight to Qi Youmian, "It's not handsome." ”

He knew that Qi Youmian was joking, but he still answered seriously.

Qi Youmian took the medal, and the engraved protruding font was on the soft fingertips, and it still carried the temperature of the young man's palm.

There was still a long red and white ribbon hanging on the medal, and Qi Youmian wrapped the ribbon around his fingertips to play, "Will you still participate in the 3,000 meters in the future?" ”

They were walking on the way back to class, Wen Jiulan snorted, looking a little puzzled, but still obediently replied, "It depends on the needs of the class." ”

Qi Youmian waved the medal at him, his peach blossom eyes were bent, "Then, if there is still a medal, I will book it first." ”

Wen Jiulan nodded without a little hesitation, "Okay." ”

Wen Jiulan would never say no to her.

The ribbon is woven with string, and when rubbed against the soft palm, there is a slight tingling sensation.

But Qi Youmian was in a good mood and walked briskly.

Because Wen Jiulan's results broke the record of the school's school sports meeting, after returning to class, Wen Jiulan was called to the office by Teacher Chen and sent him an envelope as a reward.

"Inside is your record-breaking reward this time, according to the school rules, the prize is three hundred yuan."

Teacher Chen is in a very good mood - in addition to the 10 points for the first place, 10 points will be added to the total points of the class, which is very helpful for the class to strive for the first place in the school sports meeting.

Wen Jiulan thanked him and walked out of the office with the envelope.

It was the end of school, and it was rare not to have to study at night today, and the boarding students did not go back to the classroom at all, and went directly to play.

The day students also walked in seven, eight or eight, and the teaching building was still a little quiet for a while, and loud screams and laughter could be faintly heard from the playground.

He walked straight back to the first class, and when he passed the stairs, he happened to meet Li Zihao who was going upstairs.

"I really don't want to go to my aunt's house, Mom, you can leave me alone...... Isn't it just a smeller? Mom, can you not be in a hurry! Every time, let Wen Yaoan's rabbit cub ride on my head to show off his might......"

Wen Jiulan's footsteps paused.