The sun was so hot that any spots of light on the ground burned the ground.

However, the dazzling person glanced in her direction, and for a moment, He Jing felt that her heart paused for a moment, poof, sonorous, and powerful, even forgetting the pain in her feet, and there was silence in her ears.

She watched the young man's vigorous and heroic posture swaying in the playground like a dandelion, and watched him take off the first place with a light smile and calmly, surrounded by the crowd, like a god with a halo on his head.

Soul, hit by an arrow.

……

The second and third classes of the team competition directly abstained, and the week-long sports meeting finally came to an end.

He Jing was helped by Yan Hanxi to the infirmary, the infirmary was empty, there was a journal book and an uncovered pen on the table, and it was obvious that the school doctor had temporarily walked away.

He Jing sat on the hospital bed, watching Yan Hanxi rummage through the medicine box, finding alcohol cotton, ointment and gauze, and couldn't help but "hey" and interrupt him.

Yan Hanxi turned his head and said in a shallow nasal voice: "Huh?"

He Jing coughed and asked a little unnaturally, "How do you know I can't hold on?"

Yan Hanxi asked rhetorically, "What do you say?"

He Jing didn't know, and frowned, could it be that her face was ugly at that time?

Yan Hanxi took the tweezers and sandwiched the alcohol cotton, and said without hurrying: "I can't think of an answer, so it comes down to the tacit understanding between us."

He Jing was silent for a moment, and then said, "Thank you, I have written down this favor."

"You're welcome, it's right for classmates to help each other......" After a pause, Yan Han sneered with a joke, "Do you want to hear me say that, my fiancée sister?"

He Jing's cheeks flushed, glared at him fiercely, got up and walked outside.

Yan Hanxi: "Your feet ......"

He Jing: "Don't get it."

Yan Hanxi sighed helplessly, He Jing is good anywhere, it's just too unfunny, but-

Hm.

It's fun without being teased.

Yan Hanxi's smile intensified, looking at the figure of the girl leaving the infirmary, the sunlight on the floor was flickered by the shadow for a while, and then turned into a quiet orange.

……

When He Jing returned to He's house, only He Zhou and He Xiaoguo were at home, He Xiaoguo was babbling and reciting ancient poems, Baozi's face was wrinkled, and when he saw He Jing, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly rushed over.

"Sister."

He Jing was almost pounced on by him and fell.

These days, He Xiaoguo has been well raised, his body has grown meat, and his height has grown a lot.

He Jing paid him the fee for the piano class, so that he didn't have to sit at the school gate and wait for someone to pick him up after school, He Xiaoguo learned happily.

He Zhou stepped forward coldly, took He Xiaoguo out of her arms, and ordered, "Go and do your homework."

He Xiaoguo's mouth deflated, "Oh", don't sound too lost.

He Jing stroked his forehead and headache: "Third brother, are you too strict?"

He Zhou sneered: "The only way for a poor person to change his fate is to study hard, if he doesn't work hard now, he won't even be worthy of lifting shoes for your daughter-in-law in the future."

He Jing was helpless and no longer refutated, and He Zhou said coolly: I entered the Zhou Hotel."

"Huh, really?" He Jing's eyebrows curled, "I knew that the third brother had this ability."

The corners of He Zhou's lips hooked a sneering arc: "Don't pretend, it was you who called Zhou's Hotel, and I was hired, right?"

During the interview, the chef was called out by the manager for no reason, and his attitude changed when he came back.

He Jing couldn't deny that Zhou's Hotel might have decided to ask for He Zhou because of her face, but she still smiled slightly: "Could it be that I contacted it, and the third brother won't go?"