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There was a dead silence below, Yan Nan yawned, picked up his phone, and found that the group was discussing what to eat later.

If he remembered correctly, among them, Fang Ming and Mo Qiu should be studying microeconomics at this time, which should be much more busy than Lou Xiaoya, who is taking art class, and him, who is taking philosophy class. But the speeches of these two people are more positive than the other, one wants to eat Japanese food, and the other simply wants to order takeaway from Haidilao.

For the four people in 818, according to incomplete statistics, from the military training to the second day of school, even Lou Xiaoya, who is in the best shape, has gained three catties.Yan Nan felt that if he continued like this, his belly would protrude in two days.

But he still didn't stop flipping through the delivery software quickly.

"Yan Nan." The teacher on the stage finally called him.

Yan Nan put down his phone, raised his hand and answered casually.

"Well, good. Otherwise, you can be my class representative, come to the podium and write down your contact information, or you can build a group face to face after class." The teacher happened to be the Youth League committee responsible for the military training exercise Teacher, I have had contact with Yan Nan before.The teacher didn't ask for his opinion, but just bowed his head and drew a five-pointed star next to Yan Nan's name, and continued to roll the roll.

In the 818 group, Yan Nan's standard national curse soon appeared.

Shocked, the other three immediately agreed to Yan Nan's proposal of ordering pizza, without daring to say a word of rebuttal.

After class that day, Yan Nan reluctantly stood on the podium for everyone to recognize.

"Let's face each other." Standing on the podium, he took out his mobile phone with no expression on his face, "1234, come in and change the notes and then you can leave."

The group name is the name and time of the well-regulated course. Yan Nan's profile picture is at the forefront of the group members, and it is set to refuse to add friends from the group.

As he said that, he didn't wait for the people below to have any opinions, turned around and took his bag and strode out.

"Hey, classmate, classmate!" As soon as he stepped out of the classroom door, Yan Nan was grabbed by someone.

He turned his head and saw standing behind him was the little girl who had just been sitting next to him.

Tilting his head, he raised his eyebrows.

"Are you Moqiu's friend?" She raised her head and grinned at Yan Nan with a visible back molar, "My name is Zhang Xiao, I'm from the same high school as him, I think you look familiar. "

"Yeah." Yan Nan's expression relaxed a little, he turned around and pulled out his schoolbag from her hand without a trace and carried it on his shoulder, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Xiao smiled: "I just want to ask you, do you have an appointment on Saturday? If not, you can go with us. They are all members of the school film club. We also have a companion. If you like it, you can consider joining our club in the future." ah."

"Someone has an appointment." Yan Nan smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Xiao shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay, then you have fun~"

"Okay, thank you." Yan Nan nodded, stood there and waited for Zhang Xiao and her friend to come to the stairs together, turned around and waved to her, nodded to her before turning around and going down the other stairs.

It's a long way back to the dormitory from the teaching building where Yan Nan is now, so Yan Nan simply put on his earphones and went to the side to push a public bicycle out.Just as he was bending over to unlock the lock, he suddenly received a call from Fang Ming.

"What's the matter." He stepped into the car, turned into the tree-lined avenue with a little more trees, and headed for the bedroom, "I'm about to come back."

"Are you going to come and see this afternoon?" Fang Ming was a little noisy on the other end, chattering, "Lou Xiaoya is going to be selected for the school team in the afternoon."

"Aren't they all chosen by closing the playground?" Yan Nan was a little puzzled, "Shall we stand upstairs and watch?"

Fang Ming clicked his tongue: "I'm not stupid. They selected school magazines to take pictures, so they asked me to come here. I have a few more work permits here. If you go, I will leave one for you, otherwise I will send it back."

Yan Nan passed a big downhill, and the sound of hula hula came from the earphones.

Fang Ming waited for a while before he heard Yan Nan's smiling voice: "Go, join in the fun."

When Yan Nan returned to the dormitory, at the bottom of the building, he happened to meet Lou Xiaoya who was going out with a huge sports bag on his back.

He is still dressed casually now, probably all professional equipment is in the bag, which looks bulging.

"Are you competing in the afternoon?" Yan Nan bent down and locked the car, stood on the spot just facing the sun, narrowing his eyes.

Lou Xiaoya casually took off the baseball cap he was wearing and pressed it on Yan Nan's head: "Well, Fang Ming said you want to come over."

"That's right, cheer for our male gods." Yan Nan put his schoolbag on one shoulder and the key to the dormitory in his hand, and asked casually, "Will it be long?"

Lou Xiaoya shook his head and said that he didn't know: "I'm going to have a meeting now, and it probably won't take too long."

"Okay, then you go up." Yan Nan patted him on the shoulder and pointed upstairs, "I'm going up."

Lou Xiaoya nodded and smiled at him, his wheat-colored skin looked very good under the scorching sun at noon.

Seeing Yan Nan, whose back seemed to have a halo, slowly stepped up the stairs, just as Lou Xiaoya was about to turn his head, he heard Yan Nan calling him behind him.

"What's your project for this afternoon?" Yan Nan was standing on the stairs with one hand in his pocket and asked him sideways.

Lou Xiaoya squinted his eyes, with a particularly delicate expression: "Long-distance running."

☆、chapter14

This option surprised Yan Nan very much.

"I always thought you..." He grinned.

"High jumping is an additional item." Lou Xiaoya shrugged, apparently recalling a few photos of himself that were dug out, "The specialty is long-distance running."

Yan Nan swallowed.

He never knew that Lou Xiaoya was a long-distance runner.

Standing in the elevator of the apartment, Yan Nan put one hand under the tip of his nose, so he could only look down at the tip of his shoe.

But obviously he remembered that Lou Xiaoya ran with him all the time, whether it was the four-year college sports test or the winter long-distance race.

As a top student with a good waist, good kidneys and good body, Yan Nan's sports performance has always been good.But the only downside is that the pinnacle of endurance events is the 1000 meters in middle school.

But University A seems to have some inexplicable obsession with long-distance running.

For the clock-in long-distance running in winter, the regulations for boys are that each person should run [-] long-distance runs within two months, each time two kilometers, and the app will be turned on for verification.

Yan Nan now still remembers that when he scolded the school while running, Lou Xiaoya often helped him.

"Damn." Yan Nan, who always thought he knew everything about his crush, felt frustrated for the first time.

Opening the door of the dormitory, Yan Nan took the work card thrown by Fang Ming head-on.

"I want to help you carry the shelf in the afternoon, master." Yan Nan put a bottle of water in the small refrigerator for himself, changed his shoes and walked inside.

Fang Ming was leaning on the beanbag sofa and tossing his camera. After hearing Yan Nan's culture, he snorted and smiled: "Come on, if you bring me a bottle of water, I think those little girls in the department will cut it off."

Yan Nan shrugged, apparently not taking it seriously.

Taking out the high-level homework booklet from the bookcase, Yan Nan took out a black pen from the schoolbag casually hanging on the back of the chair and began to do the problems, while chatting with Fang Ming: "Where is Moqiu?"

"After the microcosm, there is an English class, so he may have died suddenly." Fang Ming nestled on the sofa very peacefully, "Xueba, you will teach me a question when you finish your homework. I didn't solve the last question."

"Well, I'll take a look later." Yan Nan responded, leaning on the chair in a comfortable position with his legs leaning on the cabinet below to do the questions.

"By the way, Xueba, I heard from them that our school has a math competition club. Are you interested in joining?" Fang Ming finally put down his camera, took out his computer and started editing pictures.

Yan Nan turned his head and glanced at him in disbelief: "No, Master."

"What?" Fang Ming turned his glasses to the top of his head and looked up at him.

"Scores are really not positively related to the degree of love for learning." Yan Nan finished the topic of this page and turned to the next page, tore off a page of draft paper that had been used up and threw it into the trash can, and sighed for a long time Tone, continue to look down at the textbook.

Fang Ming nodded: "Okay, anyway, the people from their company asked me to ask you. If you don't go, I will return."

Yan Nan nodded while writing the question, thought for a while, then turned and leaned over the back of the chair to ask him.

"Master, where do you know so many people?" Mo Qiu and Fang Ming, Yan Nan felt that the scope of friendship between the two of them covered almost every corner of the school, and it was only a few days after school started, so he went out with the two of them It's almost becoming a hassle - too many stops to say hello.

"We're in the normal range of making friends! You think we're all like you, an autistic child." Fang Ming shook his head, "If someone like you wasn't good-looking, I guess we could start worrying about your future blind date now. son."

Yan Nan smiled at him, turned his head away, and pulled out the ticket from his pen bag.

It's better for me to worry about things like a blind date.

The same ticket was being stared at by another person at the same time.

Lou Xiaoya sat in the last row of the large classroom, looking down at the film festival admission ticket he took out from his pocket.

The teacher in front was talking about the precautions before the selection and the work arrangement afterwards, but Lou Xiaoya didn't bother to listen, so he just sat in the last row and looked at himself in a daze.

His long-distance running is indeed a specialty, and he has won awards all the way since high school. It is understandable that the university teachers want to focus on training him to let him carry the competition.

But he really didn't want to run this five thousand in front of Yan Nan.

After all, no matter how professional you are, after more than a dozen laps on the playground, you can basically be sweating like a bellows, which is very unimpressive.

It's not like a high jump, a beautiful jump, it can show the length of the legs and make it look cool, handsome.

Hey, I don't know if Yan Nan is willing to go to the movies with him after the run.

With this kind of worry, Lou Xiaoya didn't eat a few mouthfuls of the nutritious meal at noon.

When the teacher took him into the playground in the afternoon, Lou Xiaoya saw a group of staff standing in the corner from a distance.

At this time, the sun was very hot, the playground was empty and there was no shelter, and everyone seemed to have no energy under the sun's exposure.Lou Xiaoya threw the bag at the designated place, stood there moving his arms and legs while squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.

"Hey, Master, is that Lou Xiaoya?" Yan Nan was still wearing the hat that Lou Xiaoya gave him, and at this moment, while helping them set up a tripod, he shoved Fang Ming next to him, "The orange one. "

The track and field team's clothes are as eye-catching as ever. From their point of view, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple are all available.Standing on the bright red runway, it is particularly sporty.

Fang Ming pushed his glasses but couldn't see clearly, so he simply set up the lens to look: "Hey, it should be, he is in a daze, you idiot."

Yan Nan frowned in surprise, leaned over to have a look, and found that everyone else was standing in place, running, jumping, kicking and kicking, only Lou Xiaoya was stupidly still moving his wrists, staying in place and petrified. like.

"Could it be about to ascend?" Fang Ming clicked his tongue. Seeing someone calling for help, he put down the camera and carried the water tank with Yan Nan. He bent down and opened the water tank with the key, and took it out. Send it to the person next to you.

Yan Nan shrugged with a smile, took out the water from the box and put it on the temporary table.

After distributing the water in his hands, Yan Nan wiped the sweat from his forehead, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance again, and found that Lou Xiaoya, who had deserted, was probably caught, and at this time was being held by the coach and pressed against the railing Stretching the legs, when I stretched out my hands and bent over, I could only see the conspicuous two long legs in sports shorts.

"Their starting point is here. When the teacher brings them over, I would like to ask you to take more photos. The first is the sprint, and the final test is [-]. It is best to take more photos, because it needs to match the text, so the review will be required at that time. Relatively high. Fang Ming, if your computer is still not working, you can come to me to repair the film.” A senior next to them saw that they were standing there in a daze, and smiled and stood next to the two of them and explained to them, “By the way, Yan Nan, if you are free, can you help write a manuscript? I heard from Fang Ming that your writing is very good."

Yan Nan's hand on the camera paused, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Fang Ming next to him, with dangerous eyes.

Fang Ming avoided his sight in time.

"En, okay." Not daring to dismantle the master's platform in front of others, Yan Nan looked at the back of Fang Ming's head for two seconds, then turned his head obediently, and smiled at the senior next to him.

The person next to him was tall, thin and elegant, with a camera hanging around his neck. With the eyes of a layman like Yan Nan, he could tell how expensive the equipment was.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the senior that Fang Ming had admired for a long time that Mo Banxian had mentioned.

Tsk, look at it this way, 100% match.

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes, smiled at the gentle senior next to him, and got a dose of eye knife from Master Fang as he wished.

"They're here, let's take pictures." Fang Ming picked up the camera very seriously, and pulled Yan Nan away from the senior.

At that time, the school magazine and the school teacher agreed that it could be filmed, but it could not affect the students' competition, so Fang Ming, his temporary assistant Yan Nan, and two or three seniors next to him were just footballs parked in the middle of the playground. On the turf of the field, keep a shooting distance that is neither too far nor too close.

Yan Nan helped Fang Ming carry the air, but his eyes never left Lou Xiaoya who was standing at the end of the line.

The latter kept his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, until the teacher drove him to the turf to make room for others, and he saw Yan Nan waving at him.

"The hat is well worn, and it doesn't feel too dry." Lou Xiaoya walked over and straightened the hat on Yan Nan's head.

Yan Nan smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay. Why are you here? Does it matter if you don't join the team?"

"The teacher is staring at their competition and has no time to watch over me." Lou Xiaoya simply stood in the team of staff and watched Fang Ming and the others work.

Fang Ming and the previous senior looked professional compared to the people next to them, and their expressions were very serious when taking pictures.

"It's the first time I've seen Master Fang so serious." Lou Xiaoya smiled and stood behind Fang Ming with Yan Nan, watching him almost lying on the grass, "I hope he can take pictures of me handsomely. "

"Are you still worried about the master's product?" Yan Nan stood beside him with his arms folded, he was a little unaccustomed to Lou Xiaoya's serious eyes looking at him, and changed the subject, "But no wonder this work permit is so popular. , the appearance of your track and field team is really good."

Both men and women have well-proportioned and slender legs, and some girls can see the beautiful waistcoat line in short dresses.Not to mention those boys who have no worries and directly lift up their T-shirts to fan the wind, and when they lift up, they can see six washboards.

Lou Xiaoya was very unhappy when he heard this, and replied dryly: "Ah, yes."

Yan Nan noticed the awkwardness in his tone, turned his head and brushed his hair vigorously: "You are the most handsome. Come on and run later, I will ask Master to take more photos for you."

Lou Xiaoya didn't look satisfied yet, and grabbed Yan Nan's wrist who was about to return to the work team: "Wait for me at the finish line later."?

No matter how bad his image after running five thousand is, it's better to look at him than to look at those goblins next to him.

Yan Nan nodded: "Okay."

"Just look at me." Lou Xiaoya added, looking at Yan Nan with eyes like a aggressive little beast, "I run better than them."

Unable to hold back, Yan Nan burst out laughing.

"I came here to see you." He took off his wrist and patted Lou Xiaoya's head, "I don't care who you are looking at."

☆、chapter15

Lou Xiaoya stood there in a daze, then quickly let go of Yan Nan, and quickly ran to the other end of the playground.An orange figure drew a bright straight line on the grass.

"What is the male god doing, restless before the game?" Fang Ming put down the camera, turned around and asked Yan Nan.

Yan Nan who was suddenly thrown off was also very confused, stood on the spot and shook his head, shook the hand that was just held by Lou Xiaoya, and put it in his trouser pocket unnaturally.

The sun after one o'clock in the afternoon is really not very friendly. Even if several boys stood in a row to block the small girls sitting behind, it didn't stop a senior girl who almost fell down after shaking for a while.

When Fang Ming helped the senior to stand up, the thin girl's expression was obviously not very good.

"Let's come here, you guys go to the rostrum to rest for a while." The senior rearranged the work distribution, so that all the girls retreated to the back, and Fang Ming and himself played power forward. "Tsk, it's really not easy for them to run in this weather."

Fang Ming shook his head and adjusted the height of the camera.

Yan Nan nodded, frowning a little worriedly.

"It wasn't today." The senior stood at the back, and his tone was quite helpless, "But the weather forecast said that it would rain in the next few days, and the sports meeting in the city was about to start again, so I was in a hurry to recruit people. The sprinter fell Fortunately, long-distance running in this kind of weather is a tossing.”

After saying that, he just watched helplessly that the person who was about to be tossed about immediately ran towards this side with a big bag in his hand.

"That's your friend, right?" He was a little surprised, "What's the use of energy for?"

what to do.

I also really want to know.Yan Nan shook his head silently in his heart.

Lou Xiaoya, who rushed to the side of the few people, stuffed the bag and his clothes into Yan Nan's hands, and casually wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You hold it for me!"

Yan Nan felt sorry for the IQ of the person in front of him.

Faced with Fang Ming's gaze, Yan Nan smiled shortly, showing a guilty conscience.

The thing with Lou Xiaoya in his hands was basking in the sun for about four to ten minutes before Yan Nan finally stood on the starting line and looked at Lou Xiaoya on the runway.

Fang Ming was dutifully taking pictures beside him. In order to show Lou Xiaoya's long legs, he was now leaning halfway on Yan Nan's calf, holding the camera in an extremely graceful shape.

Before running, Lou Xiaoya stood among the crowd and smiled at Yan Nan.

Lou Xiaoya always looks good when he smiles, just like the most comfortable and warm sun.

The teacher next to him gave an order, and all the dozen or so people on the runway rushed out. Lou Xiaoya didn't get ahead, and ran steadily in the middle.

Yan Nan was also a little dizzy from the sun, clutching Lou Xiaoya's bag in his hand, his eyes followed the figure all the time, but his thoughts began to think uncontrollably.

At that time, he also watched Lou Xiaoya's high jump selection competition, but he just watched it from the balcony of his dormitory, alone.

The situation at that time was very similar to today, Mo Qiu had classes, and Fang Ming got his work permit.

It's just that the person who came to ask Yan Nan was Lou Xiaoya himself.

He had just returned to the dormitory after class, and when he opened the door, he saw Lou Xiaoya standing in front of the door. He was so shocked that he almost threw the key out of his hand.

"I, there is a game in the afternoon." The expression on the tall boy's face was a little shy, and his cheerful smile seemed to be trying to hold on. "Do you want to come and see? I'm done, please eat."

Yan Nan stood there in a daze and didn't speak.

He didn't know if Lou Xiaoya asked casually, and he didn't know how to respond.

What he didn't even know was that in order to wait for him, Lou Xiaoya stood in front of the door and spoke hesitantly for a long time.

Seeing his hesitation, Lou Xiaoya couldn't hold back his smile, he thought that Yan Nan had never been close to him, and he didn't usually talk to him as much as the other two, he just thought that he didn't like him, so what? He grinned at him reluctantly, suppressing the sourness in his heart: "If you don't want me, I can give it to others. Many people are begging me."

Indeed, many people begged him, Lou Xiaoya turned around and received a call asking for a work permit, Liu Yannan stood behind him alone, watching Lou Xiaoya leave the door clutching the work pass in his hand.

"Ha..." Yan Nan shook his head, feeling a little helpless,

At this time, the long-legged men had finished the first lap, and when they passed the starting line on Yan Nan's side, Lou Xiaoya turned his head and winked at Yan Nan.Yan Nan nodded to him.

At that time, Lou Xiaoya was not so close to Yan Nan as he was afraid of him.

The tall man of 1.8 meters tall, his legs go limp when he meets Yan Nan's eyes.

It's not like now, running back for the second lap, and smiling at him loudly.

"It's just different." Fang Ming didn't know when he stood beside Yan Nan, "It's already a thousand, and everyone is still like a normal person. I guess I have already laid down."

Yan Nan also shook his head: "Scary."

The people on the runway were all in good spirits. Although the air was so stuffy that it seemed that it would freeze in a second, their expressions were also very calm, but the team began to slowly distance themselves.

Lou Xiaoya's speed was still very steady, and he stopped at the third position at this time.

"The male god will definitely enter at this speed." Fang Ming clicked his tongue, "The one who ran first was the senior, the teacher let them in and took them."

Yan Nan didn't care whether Lou Xiaoya could get in or not, just how many times he ran.

He just felt that he was writhing in distress now.

On such a hot day, others could hardly stand up, yet Lou Xiaoya had to run for so long.

Just thinking about it makes me want to beat up the calm coach next to me.

Thinking of this, he finally tore off the eyes pasted on Lou Xiaoya's back, turned to look at the teacher who was standing next to them and was flipping through the roster and yawning, and gave him two sharp glances behind his back.

Half of the journey has passed, Lou Xiaoya's breathing is still steady, but he feels a little heavy on his legs.