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At ten o'clock, the game is about to begin.

Parents get ready at the runway.

Qi Zhaowei lowered his eyebrows, looking at Wen Queyu's lovely shadow stretched by the sun from the colorful runway, and jumped behind him several times, but he still didn't dare to put his hand on his shoulder.

In the end, he couldn't help but turn around and teased her: "I've slept all the time, don't you dare to carry it for me?" ”

He was referring to the time we slept on the couch together.

Although nothing happened, the level of intimacy was far greater than any holding hands and hugging her back, and besides, he didn't even wear a shirt at the time, so he didn't know how shy she was.

How could this be, on the contrary......

"Who said I wouldn't dare to carry it for you?" Wen Que argued with reason, "Your waist doesn't bend down a little, how can I go up!" ”

“……”

Qi Zhaowei choked lightly for a short time, and then smiled angrily, "I'm sorry, my brother was negligent." The first time to carry a daughter-in-law...... Carrying people, I don't have much experience yet. ”

Wen Que said: "......"

She was sure that he had definitely gone to cultivate some kind of "wife" Dafa.

Between the words, the whistle sounded, the game officially began, and some parents had already rushed out of the starting line.

Wen Queyu didn't care about hypocrisy, and when Qi Zhaowei's waist was not bent down, she suddenly put her hands around his neck, and two thin and straight calves also hooked his waist......

Qi Zhaowei: "......"

I don't know who said they couldn't get up just now?

"Good bounce, Wen Que."

Wen Que said: "......"

Wen Queyu blushed suddenly, and buried his little head tightly in his back, pretending not to hear anything.

Qi Zhaowei happily hooked her lips, tightened her legs, crossed the running line, and surpassed the parents who ran a few meters away first, rushed to the first fifty meters, put down Wen Queyu, picked up a big cloth bag on the ground, and put it in together.

The level of cloth bag is a test of the cooperation and tacit understanding of two people.

Both sides must jump at the same time so that they don't trip.

"How far can you jump at a time?" Qi Zhaowei looked at the runway with ten meters to the end, and asked Wen Que in a soft voice.

Wen Queyu tightened the edge of the cloth bag, and Qi Zhaowei was very hot, but he didn't dare to be distracted at all and said: "In the past, in the school long jump, I could jump two meters away at one time, but now it is a double jump with a cloth bag, and it may be up to half a meter by visual inspection." ”

"Well, then keep your balance and rhythm and only jump half a meter at a time."

"Hmm." Ten meters to the end, twenty jumps are there.

Reaching a consensus, the two quickly took the lead, while the other parents, some of whom had not yet jumped a step, stumbled first.

There was a burst of laughter on the field.

Wen Queyu couldn't help laughing.

But she was laughing that Qi Zhaowei would come to accompany her to do such a childish parent-child activity.

"What are you snickering at?" Qi Zhaowei noticed the small satisfied honey at the corner of her mouth, and wanted to spy on her more.

"Nope." Wen Que couldn't tell the truth, "I just think we're going to win, I'm happy." ”

It was indeed a win, and the parents behind him were smiling and staggering, and they were weak.

Qi Zhaowei was noncommittal, "Then concentrate on it, there are still two meters." ”

Wen Queyu nodded.

The final result, it goes without saying, Wen Queyu and Qi Zhaowei were the first group to reach the finish line first, and won the Zhixing Cup for Wen Shancao.

Wen Shancao was so happy that he ran all over the playground.

Wen Queyu stood in the sun and drank water, Qi Zhaowei stood beside her, suddenly reached out to hook the back of her neck, pressed her little head into her chest in full view, and said: "My forehead is full of sweat, wipe it with my clothes." ”

Wen Que said: "......"

Are you sure it's not to hug her?