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"Not even friends?" Qi Yuan repeated, a restless heart fell into a bottomless abyss.

Even though he was standing under the sun, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and his whole body felt cold.

Maybe it was because his expression was too scary, the boy opposite him pursed his red lips and didn't speak again.The amber pupils are clear and bright, sparkling in the sun, and even give people an illusion of warmth.

There was a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floating in the breeze. Two teenagers, one tall and one short, stood facing each other on the tree-lined path of the campus, and there was only silence in the air.

In the end, Yu Ze first looked away.Such confrontation is pointless.His pretty face was turned a quarter slightly, his eyelashes were drooping, and his tone was very cold: "Stop following me."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party's answer, he turned around and left.

Qi Yuan followed suit.

This short 2 minutes was not enough for him to clear his mind, but—the moment Yu Ze turned around, his strong subconscious told him that he couldn't just let people go away.

A big warm and dry hand held the boy's arm through the shirt.

Yu Ze's body froze for a moment, but he didn't turn around and punch him, nor did he shake him off forcefully, but just repeated in a low voice: "What exactly do you want?"

"I...I think..." Qi Yuan lived for more than ten years, and it was the first time he knew that he also had aphasia.He organized the language several times, but all ended in failure. He could only hold the young man's slender forearm stubbornly, not letting go.

"A few days ago, I thought we were already - considered friends." The boy's voice sounded a little low, "But, it seems to be my unilateral idea."

He had very few friends, so few that Qiao Yifan was the only one.A few days ago, he naively thought that he had a second friend, but Qi Yuan's next actions made him understand, no, the other party didn't regard him as a friend at all.

Also, he knows exactly what his personality is like, and it's really hard to like.

From Qi Yuan's point of view, the young man has fine and curled eyelashes hanging down, and the disappointment on his palm-sized face is hard to hide, looking pitiful.

He swallowed uncontrollably, his voice became inexplicably hoarse, "You treat me as a friend?"

Yu Ze didn't want to answer the question he asked knowingly.

"I misunderstood." Qi Yuan stared fixedly at the white jade-like skin exposed under the young man's collar, and suddenly laughed, "I misunderstood that you don't want to be friends with me, because I'm afraid I'll keep annoying you You're not happy, so—"

He moved his steps and took a step closer to Yu Ze. From the perspective of his back, it seemed as if he was about to embrace the young man in front of him.

"I was wrong, classmate Yu Ze." He apologized very sincerely, and continued in an indescribably complicated tone: "I should have been annoying you all the time, anyway, you are reluctant to really beat me up, are you?"

Yu Ze: ...Although, why does this sound so strange?

He hesitated, but turned around.The distance between the two was too close, and he had to raise his jaw slightly to look into each other's deep eyes, "So, we are still friends?"

The word "friend" is very precious to him.He still couldn't understand why he took Qi Yuan as a friend so easily, and even allowed the other party to break his safe distance repeatedly.

"Well, of course." Qi Yuan showed a meaningful smile, and there was a restrained and turbulent undercurrent in his eyes, "So, as a friend, can I check my friend's knee?"

The competitions in the afternoon continued in full swing, and it was not until the evening that the 3000-meter long-distance race appeared as the finale.

Before the start of the race, the host’s sweet voice came from the podium’s radio: “Before the 3000-meter long-distance race starts, an apology will be broadcast on the spot.”

There was a burst of booing in the playground——

"What the hell? An apology? Who wants to hear an apology? I fucking thought it was a confession letter?"

"Hahahahahaha! It's so boring!"

"Everyone, teachers and students, I am Wang Yi from Class Seven. In front of all the teachers and students in the school, I would like to sincerely apologize to Yu Ze from Class Three and ask Yu Ze for his understanding..."

The dry apology was transmitted to the ears of everyone on the playground through the electric current, and Baozi was about to laugh like crazy, "Hahahahahahahaha awesome! Yu Ze's father is really awesome! He can actually make the bald head stand in front of the whole school Apologize to him face to face!"

He staggered from side to side with a smile, and Bai Xiaosheng pushed him with a look of disgust, "You are going to be shameless, Yu Ze is so smart, can he give birth to a mentally handicapped son like you?"

Qi Yuan was warming up while listening to the apology, when he heard what the two said, he suddenly gave Baozi a dark look: "Let me hear you calling Yu Ze's father in the future, you just wait to die."

Baozi: "??? Why?"

Qi Yuan was expressionless, "What did you call me?"

"Brother Yuan! What's wrong?" Baozi still didn't respond.

Qi Yuan gave up all hope for his IQ, turned around and walked towards the track, "Your pig brain only needs to remember the result, not the reason."

Bai Xiaosheng: "Idiot, your name is Brother Yuan, but you call Yu Ze's father. Didn't you force Brother Yuan to downgrade?"

steamed stuffed bun:……

The gunfire of the 3000-meter long-distance race rang out, and the atmosphere on the playground reached a climax in an instant. Everyone stopped what they were doing and actively watched the race from various angles and postures.

In the entire sports meeting, 3000 meters is the event that accounts for the most points.In the long-distance race of seven and a half laps, there are very few people who can run smoothly in the past, except for those who are specialized in sports.This is a project that focuses on participation, and reaching the finish line is a victory.

On the rostrum, the host conscientiously read the refueling manuscripts sent by each class. The front was going well, but when it came to the third class, it suddenly got stuck.

"...Qi Yuan, a student from Class 3000 and 3000 of high school, is just one word, and I have to say it [-] times! What is a [-]-meter long-distance race? It’s not as good as the energy you consume in a single fight! This time, the [-]-meter race is your return to the rivers and lakes. , It’s time to show off your glory! Come on, brother Yuan! Flip your opponent! Leave those rookies far behind! Let them follow your ass to eat ashes!”

The host finished the reading with as much emotion as possible, and then quietly wiped off his sweat.This is the first time she has read such a straightforward and unaffected refueling script.

One of the main writers of the cheering manuscript was jumping up and down around the playground and howling: "Brother Yuan is the best! Brother Yuan is always the first! Brother Yuan, come on!"

Bai Xiaosheng: "It's a shame not to let you run 3000 meters with your mouth!"

The people in other classes also got excited, cheering up the people in their own class at the top of their voices, mixed with mocking and attacking the other classes, the playground erupted for a while.

The 3000-meter long-distance race pays more attention to endurance, but since it is a competition, all runners will be uncontrollable and rush forward at the maximum speed at the beginning.Of course, the direct consequence is - insufficient stamina.

After three and a half laps, Qi Yuan and the sports specialists from Class [-] had already left the other contestants by nearly a lap.

Qi Yuan's speed also slowed down, and he began to keep moving forward at a constant speed to conserve his energy.He's an explosive player, but also an endurance player. 3000 meters, he has enough stamina.

The special students in class seven also took the opportunity to slow down and secretly took a breath.The figures of the two ran around twice, one behind the other.

Yu Ze stood beside the track, his eyes following the calm figure.All around my ears were the crazy cheers of the three classes, and even some girls were hoarse.

On the sixth lap, the special students in class seven began to speed up, leaving Qi Yuan a short distance away.

The people in class [-] suddenly cheered like crazy, and class [-] howled at each other not to be outdone, both sides were very emotional, as if they could fight at any time.

After six and a half laps, Qi Yuan ran towards Yu Ze from a distance.

Baozi yelled desperately: "Brother Yuan! If I can't win, I'll call Yu Ze's father!"

Yu Ze: ... What's wrong?

"Qi Yuan, come on! You are the hope of our third class and the light of all of us! You must win!"

"Brother Yuan, come on!!! You are the best!"

……

Yu Ze silently watched the man gradually approaching, with the usual casual expression on his face, and even seemed to raise his eyebrows and smiled at him.

"Qi Yuan!" Yu Ze suddenly called out to him, "Come on, I believe in you!"

The surrounding area was obviously extremely noisy, more than ten times louder than Yu Ze's first day when he transferred to another school, but the clear and clear voice blasted into Qi Yuan's eardrums, and then went all the way into his heart.

He felt his heart beating violently, and his blood began to boil.

Qi Yuan put away the expression on his face, adjusted his breathing, and shot out like a fully drawn arrow.

"Fuck???" The audience stared dumbfounded as Qi Yuan caught up with the person in front of him in the blink of an eye, and overtook him in the next second.

Special student: You didn't try your best just now?

Just as if he hadn't run the first six laps at all, Qi Yuan ran the rest of the lap at a speed of 400 meters.

The moment the finish line was crossed, the cheers of the audience went straight to the sky.

The stammering voice of the host came out through the radio: "Referee, how... how long is this? Qi Yuan probably created a new record in the history of the No.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Brother Yuan! Not Father Yuan!! Father Yuan, you are so awesome!!"

"The grandchildren of the seventh class are wiped out this time hahahahaha let them go crazy!"

The boys and girls from class three swarmed up, they were usually terrified of Qi Yuan, but at this special moment, under the influence of special emotions, they rushed forward to surround the winner with excitement.

Qi Yuan gasped for breath, his throat was about to burst into flames.He didn't feel it when he was going all out just now, but now that he has stopped, he seems to be a little bit out of strength.

3000 meters is not as easy as it seems.

He automatically filtered out the noise in his ears, pushed through the crowd with difficulty, and walked towards the boy standing not far away.

It was rare for Yu Ze to be a little excited. Just as he was about to congratulate him for winning the first place, the person walking over suddenly tilted his body and fell towards him.

"Hmm..." He snorted, opened his hands reflexively, and caught the tall and heavy boy.

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and hugged the slender and thin boy, pressing half of his body on top of him.

Knocking his head down on the boy's shoulder, he said with a smile, "How is it, okay?"

The author has something to say: a logical reasoning question: Poppy is the father, Qi Yuan is the elder brother, may I ask whether Qi Yuan belongs to the poppy——