Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

I don’t understand why adolescent boys have this habit of wanting people to call them brother.

The moment she saw He Yanyang's lip shape clearly, the depression that had been weighing on Lin Xi's heart suddenly dissipated completely, leaving only speechlessness.

Swallowing the words of encouragement that were about to come out of her mouth, Lin Xi curled her lips and rolled her eyes at He Yanyang who was not far away.

He Yanyang, who was given the cold shoulder, seemed to have long been accustomed to Lin Xi's attitude. Not only was he not angry, but he grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth that shone brightly in the sun, and smiled at Lin Xi very wantonly.

"Brother Yan, come on!"

Upon seeing this, the fans crowded on both sides of the runway cheered excitedly and cheered for him at the top of their lungs.

Hearing this, He Yanyang retracted his gaze and looked at the cheering crowd. He curled the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his hand, put two fingers together, and tapped his forehead twice crisply. Then he shook his hand casually, turned to face the runway and ignored the crowd that suddenly burst into screams.

"Oh my god! It's over. Why do I suddenly think your brother is kind of handsome?"

Lin Xi, who was so embarrassed by the middle school boy's cool actions that her toes were tapping the ground, shook her body and patted Xie Siyuan, whose eyes were shining.

"Don't you dislike idiots? Have you forgotten that he scored 19 in history last time?"

"I am guilty." Xie Siyuan, who was originally a little agitated, suddenly changed his expression and quickly calmed down.

He Yanyang on the track didn't know that his peach blossom that was about to bud was strangled in the cradle by his historical score of 19 points.

At this moment, he was half bent with his center of gravity slightly leaning forward. Because he had his head down, one could not see the expression on his face clearly, but it was not difficult to guess his current condition from the muscles in his waist and back that were tense even through his sportswear.

The arrow is on the string, ready to be fired!

"boom!"

The piercing signal gun sounded suddenly, and a dozen contestants shot out like arrows from a bow.

Although being tall does not necessarily mean running fast, having long legs does have an advantage. In just a few seconds, He Yanyang, who was tall and had long legs, quickly widened the distance between himself and the other contestants like a gust of wind, leaving them far behind.

And he maintained this advantage all the time, and in the end he won the first place without any suspense, leading the second place by more than half a lap.

"Brother Yan is so awesome!"

"Brother Yan is awesome!"

Cheers broke out from the crowd. A group of boys crowded at the finish line, laughing and catching He Yanyang who was rushing towards them with his arms open.

"call----"

He Yanyang, panting, took the towel handed to him by his classmate, wiped the sweat off his face, calmed his breathing, turned to look at the coach who was timing him, and asked with a grin.

"Old Chen, how are you?"

The teacher whom he called Lao Chen looked at the timer in his hand, smiled so hard that his teeth were showing, and slapped He Yanyang on the back.

"4 minutes 22 seconds, not bad, 57 seconds faster than last time. Did you practice secretly?"

"Hehe, with my talent, do I need more practice? Old Chen, you look down on me."

He Yanyang hissed slightly after being slapped in the face, put the towel in his hand around his neck, and spoke with a playful smile.

Seeing his narcissistic look, Lao Chen nodded and said in a serious tone, "Wow! You are so talented. Starting tomorrow, I will train you alone for 10 kilometers?"

"Forget it then..." He Yanyang's smile paused, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, the next group of competitions will start soon, just go and have fun." Seeing that he had been fooled, Lao Chen smiled triumphantly and waved his hand to send him away.

He Yanyang then chuckled, walked aside and made room.