disliked, humble love

一盒巧克力,整整50颗，一颗的热量大概是80千卡，3颗就是240千卡,需要跑步20分钟才能消耗。薛业从校南门一路走回来,吃了整整30颗。

2400 kcal of heat, 200 minutes of whole body aerobic exercise can be consumed.Before today, Xue Ye never knew that he could eat chocolate so much, it was so bitter that he tasted sweet and delicious.

It's all his.

The gift box is very beautiful, it can be seen that it is a hardcover edition, and it was carefully hidden in the school bag.Xue Ye smacked the taste on his tongue, and began to accelerate counterclockwise along the runway.

200 minutes, Xue Licking, don't do anything tonight, just rub your feet.

Accelerating at the start, Xue Ye moved forward against the wind, overtaking people blocking the runway one after another.He has a pair of feet that are not suitable for long-distance running, and his body has been deformed due to premature training. The arch of his foot has collapsed downward due to the impact of years of accumulation, and he has grown from a normal curve to a flat foot.

But it doesn't matter, the head coach said that flat feet are champion feet, and not training the insteps to collapse means that the strength is too low.The Luo family's children, each with a pair of flat feet wading in the sandpit.

But the endurance training of tens of thousands of meters is really painful. Track athletes with high arches exert force on their thighs, ligaments drive their knees to lift their calves, and their core strength is strong. After running tens of thousands of meters, the blisters are on the heels.

Brother Jie just grinds blisters on his heels, picks them open, and puts on bandages.The heel of a person is the place with the fewest painful nerves. Let alone a blister, a cut may not necessarily feel too painful.But my blisters are all on the soles of my feet.

Although the training techniques for middle and long-distance running are being updated day by day, it is also possible to land on the forefoot.But the footprints of flat feet are full, the entire sole of the foot is printed on the ground, and the outside of the heel touches the ground. After a distance of 44 meters, the pitiful [-]-yard foot turns inward, and the forefoot hurts to death.

Brother Jie is not. Once he enters a steady second breath, he is like a wind-up robot at a constant speed, running unremittingly, and occasionally looking back to see how much he has fallen.

The back is huge and handsome, and he is more handsome than others when cornering and throwing people.Xue Ye ran forward, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and felt the joy of running for the first time.

He ran forward, and there was a man who entered the track and field, without track etiquette, crossed the outer track being used by the track and field team, and stood abruptly at the corner of the inner track, like a stick standing in a plate of sand. The iron nails are so bad that they attract attention.

Xue Ye's running speed began to drop, like the movement of light snow, very quietly, slowing down quietly.Jackie.

Zhu Jie has never been a rule-abiding person. He waits to be beaten if he occupies his runway and grabs his running position, but he never apologizes for taking other people's runway.Now, he occupies the inner lane of the entire track and field, and everyone on this track must go around him.

Step by step approaching, getting closer.At 5:[-] p.m., the track and field field turned on the lights on time, and it was as bright as day in an instant.

"Brother Jie." Xue Ye couldn't hold back, and smiled, his Adam's apple shrank like a walnut, so hard that he couldn't speak.He knew that Brother Jie would definitely come back, and he knew that he would be able to wait for it.

Zhu Jie originally wanted to laugh, but Xue Ye's eyes would bend a little when he smiled, just a little.Tao Wenchang said that Xue Ye was tossing around when he was not around. He stared at the all-black equipment and took a step forward: "Dare you wear mine?"

"Ah?" Xue Ye blinked his eyelids a few times, feeling guilty.

"Why are you wearing mine?" Zhu Jie asked, looking at Xue Ye's darkened eye sockets.

"Because... because of me..." Because I miss you so much, Xue Ye couldn't say it, his whole face turned red, and he skipped the question he didn't want to answer, "Brother Jie, I was wrong, I shouldn't wear your combat shoes, and Your socks. I'll go back to the dormitory and wash them for you."

"Only shoes and socks?" Zhu Jie raised his eyebrows coldly. In just a few days, Xue Ye tossed himself like this.

Xue Ye admitted his mistake frantically: "There are also training clothes. If you are angry, I will give you a fork."

"Splitting? I'm afraid you'll tear your crotch." Zhu Jie stretched out his hand, pressed his bangs, and gently slid his thumb half a circle along Xue Ye's hairline, drawing him, and rubbed his cheekbones with his palm, "Is there anything else? "

"Yes." Xue Ye shrank his neck numbly, and all the hairs on his forearms stood up, "And ck, Brother Jie, are you going to leave this time?"

"Guess." Zhu Jie asked.Their posture could easily make people think of bullying. From the perspective of others, Zhu Jie came to block Xue Ye again, as if he was going to hit someone.

Xue Ye frowned against that hand. Brother Jie had his hair cut, and he was round and neat. He often lifted his bangs and scolded Xue Ye cruelly, are you an idiot?

"I guess...still going?" Xue Ye said, the fingers on the top of his head tightened, and he grabbed his hair and pulled it.

Zhu Jie sighed angrily: "You guess again."

Xue Ye's chest heaved in disbelief, and his Adam's apple moved again and again: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Don't go."

"The family agrees?"

"I didn't agree, but I didn't leave." Zhu Jie rubbed the top of his head for a long time, then covered Xue Ye's neck, and touched his sweaty ears.

Can't put it down.

"I heard from Tao Wenchang that you are about to shave your inches?"

"No, I wanted to, but I didn't have time. I follow stars and want to learn from you."

"Try, if you dare to shave, I'll shave your bottom too..." Zhu Jie said halfway, no, Xue Ye didn't have to shave his bottom.

Xue Ye's confused eyes suddenly brightened, his mouth opened slightly, and then closed unconsciously.There are so many things I want to ask, but I can't ask a single word in my throat. Brother Jie is back, and Brother Jie said he can't leave. What does this mean?Do you mean never leaving again?right.

Try shaving an inch later.

"In short, no shaving is allowed, and bangs are not allowed to be cut." Zhu Jie let go, walked out of the runway, picked up his sports bag and went out directly.Xue Ye followed in small steps, and finally woke up from the ecstasy. Brother Jie came back.

Jack said he couldn't leave.

He followed Brother Jie out, apparently returning home, and ran into Tao Wenchang by chance, but Tao Wenchang gave them the middle finger directly.Both sides are full of couples preparing for Valentine's Day, and there are more couples outside the East School Gate, one-on-one.

So Xue Ye moved closer: "Thank you, Brother Jie."

"What?" Zhu Jie turned around, with a smile on his lips in the dark.

"Chocolate, I'll get it back." Xue Ye changed from striding to taking small steps.

"Chocolate?" Zhu Jie suddenly remembered, and immediately turned his face away, "I don't know."

"It's the one from Michel Cluizel. It's been stored at the south gate for several days. I must have called you and you didn't answer, so I asked someone from our dormitory to pick it up." Xue Ye opened the zipper of the sports bag smoothly, " I thought it was another girl who sent it to you, so I called to protest, but they said it was a luxury shopping agent."

Zhu Jie didn't even blink: "I don't know, I don't understand."

"Ah?" Xue Ye didn't understand either. It was obvious that Brother Jie bought it but he refused to admit it, "Brother Jie, did you lie to me? You said it was given to you by a girl, and you threw it to me because you didn't like it."

Zhu Jie didn't answer, and stood side by side with Xue Ye tacitly.

"Brother Jie, you actually bought it for me, right?" Xue Ye chattered, rubbing his left shoulder on Brother Jie's right shoulder repeatedly, "Did you buy it for me?"

"Xue Ye." Zhu Jie stopped, with a domineering bluff in his expression, "Ask again, I spent Valentine's Day with other girls."

"Oh." Xue Ye shut up, but couldn't help it after walking a few steps, and rubbed his hands excitedly, "Brother Jie, that brand of chocolate is so fucking expensive, it won't be given to you by someone else, it's obviously you... ..."

"How much does it cost for a bouquet?" Zhu Jie grabbed a florist fiercely. There was cash in the inner pocket of his sports bag, and he exchanged it for a large bouquet of fiery rose cannons.

I was stunned to buy out the florist's inventory, and visually estimated that there were two or three hundred red roses.

I didn't hold it properly, and held it upside down. The water in the flower mud trickled down the transparent cellophane to the ground.

"Brother Jie, give it to me. I'll take it." Xue Ye stretched out his hand to pick it up. Unexpectedly, the firecracker flashed in front of his eyes, and he handed it over to a passing couple, and directly slammed it into the girl's arms.

"Happy Valentine's Day." Zhu Jie said very rudely, and continued walking with Xue Ye after speaking.One second Xue Ye was still feeling uncomfortable that the rose was not given to him, and the next second he heard the meaning of a boy and a girl behind him wanting to quarrel.

"Then who the hell! Can I send you flowers if I don't know him?"

"I said I didn't know each other! Then you should buy me one!"

Xue Ye wanted to turn around and explain, but he really didn't know him, this is his boyfriend.A hand fell on the shoulder, and Zhu Jie pushed him forward: "Ask again, I will kiss any girl on the street."

"Don't kiss, Brother Jie, you are so easy to be misunderstood." Xue Ye was still a little worried, "Why don't you explain?"

"I don't explain." Zhu Jie secretly pinched his collarbone. The life and death of other people's feelings has never been related to him. "The fact that we can quarrel over such a small matter means that the idiot man can't have it, so hurry up."

Xue Ye snorted, but actually wanted to get the flowers back after explaining.Brother Jie is Brother Jie, he does what he says, and if he asks a few more times, he really wants to kiss other girls on the street.

Seeing Xue Ye's uncomfortable face and wanting to ask questions, Zhu Jie pursed his lips and pressed the upper corner of his mouth.

Back home, Zhang Rong was folding clothes all over the floor. In just a few days, the house was turned into a garbage dump by Xue Ye.Zhu Jie took a casual look, and Xue Ye made his bed with his dirty clothes again.

"Brother is back!" Zhu Mo rushed over like a bird.

"I'm back." Zhu Jie held her up, her half-sister, but her eyes were very similar to her own.

Zhu Mo has always been thin, his stomach function is not very good, and he has only recently gained weight. "Brother Xue Ye said he missed you, and taught me to sing a nursery rhyme called Brother Jie in the world."

"What song?" Zhu Jie was surprised.

Zhu Mo began to sing: "Only Brother Jie is good in the world, and Brother Jie's muscles are so good..."

"Stop, don't sing." Zhu Jie held Zhu Mo and weighed it, a little heavier.Fortunately, he came back, and if he didn't come back, Xue Ye would start torturing others after tossing himself.

"Brother Xue Ye also bought me a small butterfly hairpin." Zhu Mo rubbed his head. The new hairpin was big and blue. "I'm going to kindergarten. After kindergarten, I'll go to college."

Xue Ye didn't speak, he was angry, and his face was full of displeasure that he didn't receive the flowers, at least let himself touch it.He turned around, and there was a birthday cake on the table: "Whose is this...?"

"Your." Zhang Rong picked up one, smelled it, and it was time to wash it.Xue Ye is really capable of tossing around, where did he find Xiaojie's old clothes?

"You know my birthday is today?" Xue Ye's voice trembled slightly. He thought that only Brother Jie and his seniors would remember his birthday.

Zhang Rong turned her head to look at Zhu Jie. "I know, Xiaojie told me about it when you were in the first year of high school."

"You talk a lot." Zhu Jie put his sister down as easily as putting down a sports bag.Xue Ye immediately came back to life. It turned out that Brother Jie remembered his birthday when he was a freshman in high school, and even bought him chocolates.

"Come on, let's eat first. They are all ready-made takeaways." Zhang Rong pulled out the chair, "How is your recent rehabilitation progress?"

"It's okay." Xue Ye stared at the cake, and mentally calculated how many minutes it would take to eat a piece. "Winter training is intensive. I will take this opportunity to fight hard and apply to the school next week."

"I'll give you his coaching fee for this month." Zhu Jie habitually touched his phone, "Tomorrow."

"No rush." ​​Zhang Rong said, "Sign up next week and compete in March, won't it be a little sooner?"

"Unfortunately, all the athletes play with injuries." Xue Ye touched the tight waist support, his chest muscles were lifted high, and he took off the waist support for this cake, "Besides, I have a bad record, not necessarily... …I may not be able to sign up, and I am not qualified to represent the school to participate.”

Zhang Rong is also considering this matter. Xue Ye's situation is special. He can be a self-funded athlete, but he must play under the school's name in the school-level league.Doping during the game is the tombstone on Xue Ye, announcing that his career as an athlete is likely to end here.

"Look, when the time comes, I'll look for a relationship." Zhang Rong could only persuade first, a 19-year-old kid couldn't cope with old fritters in the sports circle, "Let's blow out the candles?"

"Zhang Rong." Zhu Jie sat opposite her, with his left arm resting on the back of Xue Ye's chair.

"Speak." Zhang Rong looked for candles in the plastic bag.

"My mother, Fan Shanshan, do you know her?"

A plain and ordinary question attracted Xue Ye and Zhu Mo's attention to the cake, and they all looked at Zhang Rong.

Zhang Rong's hair is very long, and her waist-high ponytail is often tied up. She wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and her eyes are always similar to her dressing style, casual and unassuming.

After taking off the glasses, it was the eyes of a former national team starting lineup big center, which made Xue Ye pimple all over.

"Since when did you know?" Zhang Rong said, through Zhu Jie's face, she saw another person.

The author has something to say:

Mo Mo: Brother Changzi, let me sing a song for you. Only Brother Jie is good in the world, and Brother Jie has good muscles...

Masako: Stop, this song is not good, I will teach you to win if you love to rub.