said don't mess with me

The next day, coincidentally, was a physical fitness test.

Mu Xia was already excited and anxious about Han Qingshi's coming back, but now there are more individuals who can test, and he can't bring his mobile phone with him, which makes things worse.

The Youth League secretary notified that at 9 o'clock, everyone gathered in the playground.

In previous years, Mucha must have arrived in the last few seconds before 9 o'clock.

Today, she really couldn't lie down, so she got up from the bed as soon as 7 o'clock, ran to buy breakfast, and then called her roommates one by one to eat.

Before 8:[-], Le Qian and the others were dragged to the playground by Mu Xia.

There was no one in the playground, and the cold wind was blowing the fallen leaves, and there was only a desolate erhu soundtrack.

It was almost 9 o'clock, and the party secretary finally arrived late.

She sent everyone the mouthpieces to be used to test the lung capacity, and then there were various queuing tests.

Mucha was shaking the whole time.

"Mumu, don't be so nervous, it makes me start to shake too." Le Qian said holding Mu Xia's arm tightly.

Mucha opened his mouth, his teeth chattering up and down, "I don't want to either, I really can't control it."

"Musia." The physical education teacher He Yu called the names.

Mucha immediately came out from behind and stood on the scale.

Soon, the height and weight test results stabilized.

He Yu looked at the bright red numbers on the instrument, and jokingly said, "Musia, your class has taken three tests now, and you failed all three. Are you going to make up the exam again this year?"

Mucha wept and despaired, "Then today's 800 meters, can I stop running?"

He Yu laughed happily, and stabbed Mu Xia in the heart while recording the score, "Struggle a little more, maybe there will be a miracle."

Mucha was speechless, a miracle would happen to her, a miracle that was originally a great miracle.

After getting off the scale, Mu Xia stood behind and waited for Le Qian.

It was just after ten o'clock after the effortless project was tested, and there was a big head left behind - 1000 meters for boys and 800 meters for girls.

The Mucha man hadn't even reached the runway, but his legs had already started to feel weak.

"Qianqian, I want to go to the toilet." Mu Xia crouched on the ground, refusing to leave, hugging her belly.

Le Qian stood aside, pressed her stomach, and sighed, "Who isn't." After drinking a glass of water in the morning, she had already gone to the toilet three or four times.

"You're going to die anyway, don't dawdle, come here quickly." He Yu shouted with a whistle.

Mucha's desire to run away suddenly became stronger.

The playground runway is limited, and boys and girls run in four batches.

Mu Xia was originally in the second batch, but because she was not afraid of He Yu, she insisted on being soft and hard at the side, which annoyed her, so she was reluctantly transferred to the last batch.

When Mucha stood on the track, there were not many classes left on the playground.

The people in their class had almost left, and only those left to be tested, and Le Qian, who had already finished running, were waiting beside her to 'collect' her body.

"Prepare—" He Yu raised his hand, then pulled it down forcefully, "Whew!"

The whistle sounded and everyone rushed out together.

Mucha is the most outsider.

Subconsciously, she felt that this lane would take more time, so she kept speeding up from the beginning, trying to grab the lane.

The rhythm was disrupted, and a mouthful of cold air was poured into the intake pipe, choking and hurting hotly.

----

Computer Engineering Building.

Han Qing came out of Chen Deping's office and called out to Wei Zhen who was standing in the corridor, leaning on the guardrail and playing with her mobile phone.

She originally wanted to meet Han Qingshi for dinner today, but when she learned that she was coming to University A to discuss matters with Chen Deping, she followed her on a whim, saying that she wanted to relive the long-awaited university campus.

"Is the matter settled?" Wei Zhen asked.

Han Qingshi, "Okay."

"Then go for a walk with me? It's been a long time since I felt so relaxed."

"..." Han Qing hesitated.

She will come to University A today, seeing Chen Deping is secondary, the main reason is Mu Xia.

It's just that she started calling Mucha at 9 o'clock, but no one has answered the call until now, and the WeChat messages she sent in the past have also gone nowhere.

Waiting is uncomfortable, especially waiting with expectations.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Qingshi said, "Let's go."

University A is Mucha's territory, if you are lucky, you may be able to meet her head-on on some road.

If you're unlucky, just wait for her reply.

Anyway, I have been waiting for so many days, so I am not in a hurry for a few minutes.

Han Qingshi and Wei Zhen walked along the same road without any goal.

Talking while walking, chatting and laughing lightly.

Along the way, because of his dignified and rigorous appearance, and his sexy and advanced appearance, he attracted a lot of attention.

Pass the playground.

Han Qingshi originally didn't intend to go in, but Wei Zhen reluctantly agreed.

The two entered through door 3.

There happened to be the finish line of Mucha's 800m.

"Why are there so many people on the playground on Saturday?" Wei Zhen was surprised, grabbed a little boy and asked, "Student, is there any activity today?"

It was probably the first time for the little boy to see such a beautiful and sexy mature woman up close, his face flushed suddenly, and he stammered, "Today, physical fitness test."

"Oh, thank you." Wei Zhen smiled, and the little boy ran away, making Wei Zhen almost doubt life.

"Am I dressed strangely today?" Wei Zhen asked Han Qing depressedly.

Han Qingshi looked calm, "Aren't you surprised someday?"

Wei Zhen, "..."

The two walked along the outside.

Wei Zhen talked a lot, she kept lamenting that time had passed and her youth was gone, and by the way, she praised those juniors on the playground who had nothing to do with her, "Look at that little girl, she is cute and pretty, with red lips and white teeth, she must have a daughter." Friends, and this one, clean and refreshing, with a bright smile...huh?"

Wei Zhen suddenly bumped Han Qingshi with her arm.

Han Qing frowned, "Can you walk well?"

Wei Zhen was anxious, "No, do you think the kid over there who is dying is Xiao Xiaxia?"

Han Qing frowned, and quickly looked in the direction Wei Zhen pointed.

On the red runway less than ten meters away from them, Mucha, with a pale face and disheveled hair, was staggering and running towards this side step by step.

----

The end is just around the corner.

visible.

Mucha felt that it was still out of reach.

Ears are buzzing.

My chest hurts too much to breathe hard.

Stuffy, rising to explode at any time.

His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took seemed to be dragging a stubborn bull forward with difficulty.

Clothes were soaked with sweat, and the cold wind blew through my body.

Mu Xia couldn't see the road ahead clearly with her white eyes, and could only vaguely hear Le Qian calling her.

"We'll be there soon!" Le Qian stood before the finish line waving her arms and shouted, "Mumu, come on! Mumu, come on..."

But Mumu really can't afford to refuel, she just wants to lie down on the spot.

When He met Mu Xia, he wanted to stop, so he blew the whistle quickly and gave her a bloody blow, "Musia, there is still time, just grit your teeth and rush through. This is the only time left, you give up now, let's go!" Zhou still has to come!"

Mucha looked up, and the figure in front of him was blurred.

Don't say next week.

In the next life, she doesn't want to come again!

Mucha clenched his fists, held his breath, and sprinted quickly with his eyes closed.

After crossing the line, Mucha couldn't move any more, and bent down on the spot, putting his hands on his knees and breathing heavily.

Stopping suddenly, she was dizzy for a while, the back of her head throbbed with pain, and her body fell down uncontrollably.

However, what greeted her was not a hard runway, but a warm embrace, and a familiar female voice who was thinking day and night, "I can't sit now, and walk half a circle."

Mucha was taken aback, and looked up in disbelief.

Han Qingshi seemed to have fallen from the sky, firmly supporting her as she kept sliding, with a serious expression that couldn't hide the worry.

"Persevere, be obedient." Han Qingshi said.

She took Mucha backward step by step.

Concentrate on talking to her, knocking every word on my heart.

The knock made her sore and weak, and she just wanted to be hugged even tighter.

Le Qian and the others had already stared blankly, completely unaware of what happened.

The head of the house was the first to react, and slapped Le Qian on the shoulder, and asked her who looked like a mentally handicapped woman with her mouth wide open and her hair straight, "Qianqian, who is that person? Why is she hugging Mumu? Mumu why?" So if you are obedient, you have to give her a hug?"

Le Qian also wanted to know.

"Ah!" Thinking of a possibility, Le Qian screamed, pointing at Han Qing and said in surprise and horror, "I see, she is Han, Han..."

The word 'Han Qingshi' was on the lips, and Le Qian couldn't say it out, so anxious that she almost bit off her tongue.

"Han Qingshi!" Finally shouted out, but the head of the house looked confused, "Who is it?"

"Oh!" Le Qian stomped her feet excitedly, and when she found someone looking at them, she hurriedly lowered her voice, "We'll talk about it when we go back. Anyway, with her here, Mumu will be fine."

The head of the house is skeptical.

After hesitating for a moment, she said worriedly, "No, I still have to ask."

Le Qian grabbed hold of it, "Really, she is as good to Mumu as we are, just trust me once, just once!"

The head of the house hesitated, "What if..."

"Absolutely nothing will happen!" Le Qian raised her arm, pointed at the two people who had already walked a distance, and said sadly, "You can see how much Mumu listens to her, if it were me, she would be able to settle down walking upright? Think about last year?"

The head of the house wished to tear off his face and put it in his pocket when he thought about it for a while.

Last year, after running the 800-meter race, Mucha lay on the ground almost dead. They kicked their legs and threw their arms and cried as soon as they pulled it. The funny scene was definitely not more than 3 years old. It was too insulting to IQ.

Later, He Yu was afraid of accidents, so he forced him to walk half a circle.

This year……

The head of the house narrowed her eyes, which were not near-sighted, and stared at the two people in the distance.

One was talking with his head down, with a smile on his face all the time.

One obediently hangs his chin on the other's shoulder, with an obedient expression.

"Go!" She Chang said loudly.

Le Qian nodded repeatedly, one arm in each hand, wrapped around the arms of the other two, and forcibly dragged them away who were still confused.

----

The sun at eleven o'clock is still not warm.

Mu Xia, who was gradually recovering, was blown by the cold wind, and couldn't help shivering in Han Qingshi's arms.

Han Qing felt it, and subconsciously hugged her even tighter.

After a while, he loosened up a little and asked her, "Can you stop now?"

Mucha pursed her dry lips and nodded, "Yes."

Han Qing tried to step back.

Mu Xia was still a little dizzy, and he shook his body a few times before supporting Han Qingshi's wrist to stand firm.

Han Qingshi waited for a few more seconds, and after making sure that Mu Xia was okay, he completely let go of her, took off his overcoat under her hesitant gaze, and put it on her shoulders.

Warmth came from all directions, carrying the familiar scent of Han Qingshi, which made Mucha's eyes turn red.

Coupled with the guilt for the past few days, the fear of not being able to find Han Qing, and the physical discomfort at the moment.

Mu Xia felt more and more uncomfortable, her red eyes were full of grievances, as if it was not Han Qingshi who got angry for no reason, but her.

Seeing Mu Xia like this, Han Qing regretted leaving her alone for so many days, so he asked softly, "Do you want me to hug her?"

Mucha pursed her mouth and said nothing, her expression was very pitiful, exactly the same as a child's reaction when he was wronged.

Han Qing wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that his smile would make people angry, so he had to hold back and coaxed patiently, "If you don't want to stand by yourself, I will hug you or carry you? Or do you want to..."

Halfway through Han Qing's speech, Mu Xia's red eyes suddenly shed tears.

In silence, the big ones smashed down.

This sudden reaction made Han Qing at a loss. She quickly moved forward and hugged Mu Xia, stroking her back to comfort her, and kept calling her name.

Mu Xia came up with the strength of being favored and proud, and cried even more uncontrollably, as if he wanted to cry out all the complicated emotions that had been pent up for several days in one breath.

Han Qing couldn't ask, didn't dare to ask, he just coaxed and accompanied her tirelessly, hoping to wait for her to vent enough.

The wetness in the neck ranged from hot to cold.

Repeatedly.

At last it stopped.

Mu Xia moved, but still didn't look up, but put his eyes on Han Qingshi's soft clothes, let his hoarse voice muffle in front of her, and said pitifully, "Mr. Han, I'm sorry. I shouldn't miss out because of work." I lost my temper with you for no reason, can you stop being angry? I haven’t been able to sleep for the past few days, and I feel very guilty. I dreamed about you a few days ago, and you made me roll as far as I could, and even gave me a ball. "

Speaking of sadness, Mu Xia burst into tears again, "Mr. Han, I don't want to get lost."

"Well, I won't let you go." Han Qing said slowly, rubbing his chin affectionately on Mu Xia's sweaty forehead, and said, "I'm not willing to let you go."

Mucha was emotional, couldn't hear Han Qingshi's words completely, and was still trying to show his loyalty.

When it came to 'I will never make trouble with you just because you are good to me', Han Qing interrupted softly, "Musia, before discussing whether I am angry or not, I need to confirm something with you."

Mucha choked up crying, "You, you say."

"Why do you feel sad when you dream that I let you go? Why do you miss me?" Han Qing paused every word, and pronounced the words very clearly, "Musha, do you like me?"

Mu Xia's breathing stopped, and a blush appeared on his fair face hiding in front of Han Qingshi.

Soon, his head was crushed on her shoulder, and Mucha said like a cat, "I like it."

The smile on Han Qingshi's face blurred from the corners of his lips, and quickly spread over his eyebrows, "This reason can make you lose your temper with me and make it reasonable. If this is the case, why do you keep saying sorry to me?"

Mu Xia grabbed Han Qingshi's clothes tightly, "I'm not sure if you like me or not."

Han Qing laughed out loud, his low and soft voice hit Mu Xia's ears, reddened, "Didn't I tell you on WeChat a long time ago?"

"But there are other things to say before, and I know you are sincere, or to answer the above question." Mucha retorted uneasy.

The smile on Han Qingshi's face grew stronger, "Then you can ask now."

Mu Xia's heart was beating wildly, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and asked her in a straight voice, "Mr. Han, do you like me?"

Han Qing lowered his head, had admired the famous mountains and great rivers, and seen all kinds of dark twins in the world, so there is only room for Mu Xia at this moment.

"I like it." She said, "If you want, I will only tell you one lie in my life—Musia, don't mess with me."

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