Pretend to like for 30 days!

At seven o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting officially began.

The cube team in the third grade was the last group to play, and Xie Yu was not in a hurry to get everyone to stand in line. He hugged a plastic bag and approached Jiang Zhao, who was in a daze, and called him for help.

"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Zhao peeked into the plastic bag.

"This is a stamp that can be washed with water. There are many patterns, all of which were bought by the head teacher. Please help me to print it for everyone."

"No problem." Jiang Zhao picked out a stamp with a red five-pointed star pattern from it, opened it, and poked himself hard on the face, "Am I qualified for such a seal?"

"..." Xie Yu looked at the five-pointed star on his cheek, "Forget it, let them print it themselves."

Jiang Zhao pursed his lips, held the seal in his hand, and stretched out his arms to wrap Xie Yu's neck and lead him out of the team.

"Squad leader, please do me a favor later." He whispered, "After the opening ceremony, it will be Ji Chen's competition. Then I would like to ask you to call someone to help me cheer..."

Xie Yu was very excited to hear the two boys talking together, and replied repeatedly: "Yes, you, I can't see that you really care about Brother Chen."

Jiang Zhao laughed dryly, and didn't want to explain much: "Don't talk about me, as long as you agree. Walk around and stamp everyone."

He lightly tossed the seal upwards, and caught it firmly, looking across the crowd with his pretty almond eyes at the back of the team leader Ji Chen, a smug smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

At the opening ceremony, the flag bearers of every class had to wear school-made uniforms, and Jichen was no exception. Today he was wearing a dark blue suit exactly like everyone else, with a gray bow tie around the collar and a pair of white flat sneakers on his feet. Narrow waist and long legs, tall and straight, very handsome.

In front of the rostrum, the host with a sweet voice accompanied the clichéd and passionate entrance music to introduce the classes that kept entering the arena. After a while, it was the turn of the third and fifth classes of senior high school. shouted at the top of his voice.

"Students! Show the best mental outlook of our fifth class! Shout the slogan to me the loudest!"

"Start—go!"

Ji Chen raised the sea-blue class flag, raised the flagpole and took the first step.He was already tall and had a long flagpole. After raising his arms, the class flag fluttered in the air with the wind.

"Walking in front of you is Class [-], Grade [-] Science..."

Jiang Zhao stood in the team, walking earnestly with his head held high and his chest held high. The loud background music on the playground covered Xie Yu's shouting.

Unable to hear the slogan of counting steps, his eyes fell on Ji Chen's steps not far ahead, nervously keeping the same frequency with him.

"Five classes and five classes! Extraordinary! Five classes and five classes! The tiger comes out of the mountain!"

The loud slogans resounded throughout the playground, and the shouts of all around almost pierced Jiang Zhao's eardrums. Standing in the middle of the team, he couldn't help shivering, his heart filled with inexplicable excitement and pride, and his voice followed suit. The students around me are constantly increasing.

To be honest, such things as the square team shouting slogans have always been a little naive in his eyes.But the enthusiasm and sincerity of young people are sometimes so easily aroused, how can one not be infected in it.

The boys and girls in the third and fifth classes of senior high school were neatly dressed, with various five-pointed star seals printed on their faces, and walked the 200-meter runway in front of the rostrum with extremely high spirits, winning loud applause from many classes in the stands.

The next process became simple. After the principal and athletes took the oath, all the students stood up and sang the national anthem, and the guard of honor left the field one by one.

With a loud and clear starting gun, the sports meeting officially began.

Fu Hao didn't participate in the Cube Team performance, he was carrying two black backpacks early in the morning, waiting for Ji Chen under the stands.

"Brother Chen, the high jump competition is going to be checked, let's change clothes first or..."

"Let's go to the inspection first." Ji Chen slowly took off the white gloves he was wearing, "Is there an order book? Bring it here and show me."

"Order book." Fu Hao said embarrassedly, "Jiang Zhao took the book from me when the opening ceremony just ended, and he said he wanted to see the competition time for each event."

"What about others?" Ji Chen took his backpack, hung it on one shoulder, and walked to the inspection office behind the rostrum with Fu Hao.

"I haven't been able to find him. He ran away after asking for the order book." Fu Haoqi said, "I haven't seen anyone until now, but I remember that he doesn't have any events to participate in today."

Ji Chen took off his suit jacket and nodded: "Then leave him alone and go to the inspection first."

There is a huge rostrum in the middle of one side of the playground. On both sides of the rostrum are viewing stands composed of rows of stepped seats. There is a blue umbrella behind the stand. Before the opening ceremony, there is an open space for the classes that have not appeared to rest. , which is now used for checking.

Near the check-in office is a corner of the campus. The walls here are dilapidated, weeds are overgrown, and there are many large and small bricks. Few people approach this place.

After the opening ceremony, Jiang Zhao told Xie Yu to find some students in the class who had no competitions in the morning to wait in the stands. He trotted to the school gate, carrying two bags of inflatable cheering sticks and hand-cranked bouquets to the school. go back.

When he walked behind the rostrum, a soft voice suddenly stopped him.

"Student Jiang Zhao, is that you? I have something to tell you."

Jiang Zhao put down two bags of fueling props, turned around and saw Du Feixue pinching the host's script book that hadn't been put down, looking at him uneasily.

"...Are you talking too much?" Jiang Zhao asked back, then realized something, and immediately added, "I didn't mean that, I mean, are you going to talk to me for a long time?"

"En." Du Feixue nodded, hesitating, "I really want to ask your opinion on some things."

The radio station has already started broadcasting the high jump event inspection. Jiang Zhao was worried that the two of them were talking here, and Ji Chen would find out the cheering surprise he had secretly prepared in advance. He looked around and pointed to the desolate corner: "Let's Go there and talk."

Du Feixue had no objection, anyway, she had a system by her side, so even if she was alone with Jiang Zhao, she didn't have to worry about getting hurt, so she followed him into that corner.

"If you have something to say, don't hesitate to say it. I have something urgent to deal with right now." Jiang Zhao thought that he was very proud of the heroine, so he tried to slow down his tone and waited for her question.

"The thing is like this." Du Feixue lowered her head, "Yesterday I gave Ji Chen a letter, did he read it?"

"No." Jiang Zhao shook his head.

"I knew it would be like this, but..." Du Feixue bit her lip, "I won't lie to you, I really like him, but no matter what I do, he ignores me..."

After all, Du Feixue shed two tears.

"..." Due to good habits, Jiang Zhao couldn't see a girl crying, so he tried to soften his words as much as possible, patted her and comforted her, "It's okay, everything is difficult at the beginning, just a few more times will do."

Du Feixue lowered her head, her expression froze when she heard Jiang Zhao's comfort.

Why did Jiang Zhao comfort her instead of fighting her because of Ji Chen?

Jiang Zhao, who was standing opposite, had a gentle face on the surface, but actually he was lying in his heart.

Damn it, the female lead and the male lead are crying and complaining that they can't catch up with the male lead, and they want the male lead to comfort them, what's the matter? ?This love triangle is too difficult to deal with!

Thinking that only one third of the month of pretending to like Ji Chen has passed, Jiang Zhao wants to cry more than Du Feixue.As a tragic male supporting role who knew the ending long ago, he really wanted to tell Du Feixue that the two of them were serious official supporting roles, but due to the direction of the plot, he couldn't say some things directly.

Jiang Zhao thought for a while, and showed a difficult look: "I like Ji Chen too, but I can't get him either. The two of us are in the same boat. Ji Chen is really hard to chase. If you want to chase him, basically I couldn't find a breakthrough."

The subtext of this sentence is actually implying the heroine, he has been chasing Ji Chen for so many days and can't even find a breakthrough, the heroine can put a hundred hearts on him.

Du Feixue's tearful eyes stopped immediately, knowing that Jiang Zhao was telling the truth, but she still asked with a trembling voice, "Why, why did you say that?"

Jiang Zhao cleared his throat and started his own random analysis.

Inside the corner, a man and a woman began to study Ji Chen's personality and mate selection criteria. Outside the corner, Ji Chen and Fu Hao had finished checking, and the competition began after the high jump venue was set up.

"Brother Chen, the inspection is over, let's go change clothes." Fu Hao squeezed out from the inspection crowd, and glanced into the playground, "Liu Yi is probably waiting at the competition venue."

The two of them passed the corner, and Ji Chen inadvertently glanced at it, just in time to see Jiang Zhao standing at the corner talking to the wall.

"Pause."

Ji Chen raised his hand to hold Fu Hao: "I saw Jiang Zhao, you wait here."

After speaking, he carried his bag and walked towards Jiang Zhao who was still talking.

As the distance drew closer, the conversation between Jiang Zhao and Du Feixue became very clear.

"Through my understanding these days, I feel that Ji Chen doesn't seem to show too much liking for anything. You know his personality. He is cold on the surface. After the relationship is good, he may talk a little more, but he She is too calm, handles everything with ease, and has never lost control of her emotions."

"So, it's normal to not be able to catch up temporarily. He is hard to catch up with, as long as you persist..."

"I understand what you mean, as long as I persist in chasing Ji Chen, I will definitely be with him in the end, right?" Du Feixue cried with joy.

"Of course," Jiang Zhao was taken aback, "You two... are quite a match."

On the other side of the corner, Ji Chen leaned against the wall and heard the conversation between the two clearly.

His eyes were dimmed, and he reached out and tore off the gray bow tie, the neckline collapsed, revealing his Adam's apple.

Quite a match?

Jiang Zhao said that Du Feixue and him are a good match, and they will definitely be together in the end.

For some reason, Ji Chen remembered what Xie Yu said on the playground yesterday afternoon, and the feeling of being deceived came to his mind again, and his heart seemed to be pulled hard.

This little idiot, a little liar, thought he was pretending to be gay, but in fact he was full of loopholes and couldn't stand up to scrutiny.

Are you still brazenly saying that he and Du Feixue are a good match?

He had never been played like this before, Ji Chen's slender fingers were clenched by his side, his knuckles were turning pale.

Jiang Zhao's voice comforting Du Feixue could be heard intermittently in his ears, and Ji Chen was choking for breath, and suddenly couldn't listen to Jiang Zhao's soft voice.

Standing there in silence for a while, he tightly squeezed the bow tie in his hand, turned and left.

Not far away, Fu Hao immediately came up to meet him: "Brother Chen, didn't you say that Jiang Zhao is here, why don't you ask him to go with you?"

Ji Chen's face was terribly gloomy.

"Don't call him, let's go directly."

Fu Hao keenly observed that something was wrong with Ji Chen's expression, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he nodded and left the inspection office with him.

About ten minutes later, Ji Chen changed into a light pair of short-sleeved shorts, and rushed to the competition venue with Fu Hao in silence.

Ever since he met Jiang Zhao, Ji Chen never said anything superfluous, and he kept a cold face during the match, rarely responding to Ying Hao and Liu Yi.

"I said what's wrong with Brother Chen today, it's so fierce." Liu Yi grabbed Fu Hao and muttered, "Brother Chen used to compete with the players from the first round, but this time he directly asked for a jump of 1.6 meters, which is too powerful Bar……"

"Brother Chen seems to be in a bad mood." Fu Hao frowned, "From the moment I met Jiang Zhao, it has been like this until now."

"I'm having a temper tantrum." Liu Yi speculated.

"Don't talk nonsense." Fu Hao glared at him.

The high jump competition lasted for a long time, but with round after round of competition, there were gradually only seven or eight contestants left, including Ji Chen and Fu Hao.

"No. 130, Jichen, please prepare."

The referee stood not far from the high jump stand, waving a red flag, and shouting with a horn in the other hand.

Ji Chen walked to the starting position, adjusted his breathing slightly, and ran towards the crossbar from the diagonal direction to the right. He knew exactly how to take each step and where he would land. Leaping steadily onto the soft thick cushion.

"It's already 1.8 meters five, and among all the people, Brother Chen didn't step on the pole or touch the pole..." Liu Yi was very excited, "Fuck, Brother Chen is so handsome today!"

Fu Hao agreed: "Indeed, brother Chen is really strong today."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a loud cheer from the stands not far away.

"Jichen Jichen! Yiqi Juechen! Jichen Jichen! Yiqi Juechen!"

The shouts were neat and loud, which attracted the whole playground to look at the stands. Everyone in the third and fifth classes of high school held inflatable cheering sticks in their hands, shaking and cheering for Ji Chen, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Ji Chen's eyes flickered slightly, he followed the voice, and accurately caught Jiang Zhao's figure in the crowd.

Wearing a red forehead belt and a yellow cheering stick in each hand, he stood at the front of the crowd and shouted towards the high jump field, looking excited and excited, as if he was jumping for joy for his performance just now.

"..."

Ji Chen turned around without any response, letting the sound of cheering behind him resound throughout the playground.

There were very few contestants who could jump above 1.9 meters, and the final was decided quickly. After 10 minutes, Ji Chen won the first place in the whole grade, and successfully broke the high jump record in the school sports meeting last autumn.

At the end of the competition, everyone began to break through the limit, and Ji Chen was no exception. He lifted up a corner of his black T-shirt and wiped his sweat casually, revealing his strong and muscular abs, looking a bit wild.

"Congratulations on being number one!"

The boy's joyful voice came from behind, and Jiang Zhao quickly caught up with him, holding a slightly leaky yellow cheering stick in his hand.

"I've been watching the game from the sidelines, and my classmates cheered you on, did you hear that?"

He was talking beamingly, with a smug look on his face, his almond eyes were crescents, as if he was looking forward to Ji Chen's praise.

Ji Chen turned around and looked at him expressionlessly, speaking softly.

"You think you're doing a great job, don't you?"

Jiang Zhao was stunned.

"Pretty childish."

Ji Chen didn't look at him anymore, said a few words lightly, turned around and left.