Aftermath of breakup

Chapter 27

As soon as the signature came out, Shao Yu, who was watching the excitement with a smile on his face, suddenly froze.

Wait a minute?who? ?

Shao Yu tilted his head suddenly, and looked at Pei Yi in disbelief: "You really wrote it?"

At the same time, Duan Xinglian, who was also shocked by the signing information and immediately began to recall the content of the manuscript in his mind, also looked over, his eyes were really complicated.

Against the sharp gazes of the two people and the gradually increasing scrutiny around them, Pei Yi collected himself and admitted: "Yes."

Shao Yuren was in a daze for a moment, and couldn't help thinking, is Pei Yi's character set like this?When we were at the same table before, didn't you notice this?

What did you just say?The little sweetheart you have a crush on?Confess in public?

Shao Yu chuckled to relieve the embarrassing and suffocating atmosphere at the moment.

And Duan Xinglian stared at Pei Yi, his mood was surging, he didn't know what to do with him.

Fortunately, now that the audience is in full view, Duan Xinglian took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions: "You..."

You came out without you for a long time.

However, Pei Yi, the person involved, was the calmest one present, he actually felt nothing.

However, he still felt guilty about the fact that Duan Xinglian was publicly executed together with him, so Pei Yi explained: "Meng Wenwen said that the more broadcast drafts the better, I also made a copy. Thinking of it will be read out.”

It’s okay to broadcast drafts to cheer for all athletes and even the class, but broadcast stations generally don’t choose those with obvious personal tendencies, so when Pei Yi submitted it, he really had the mentality of making up the numbers.

But the writing was indeed written by him, every word was, and he couldn't refute it.

"Xiao Pei, what was your mental journey when you wrote this?" Shao Yu couldn't help asking, "Has he offended you recently?"

If it's a short paragraph of yin and yang weirdness, then he thinks it is acceptable.

Duan Xinglian looked at Shao Yu when he heard the words, thinking what nonsense you are asking, if you want to offend, he will offend me, okay?

"No." Pei Yi also denied it, and then gave a heavyweight answer, "That's what I thought at the time."

After hearing this, Duan Xinglian turned around and left.

He was afraid that he would be impulsive, so he couldn't control himself and kissed him to death on the spot.

But now it's almost time to eat, and the control is not so strict during the sports meeting.

Seeing Duan Xinglian walking outside the playground, Pei Yi was about to follow, and then asked Shao Yu, "Together?"

Shao Yu continued to be in shock, and didn't really want to be ridiculed with them for the time being, so he waved his hand and said, "No, I have an appointment with my classmates."

"Ok."

Then Pei Yi took a few steps to catch up with Duan Xinglian who seemed to be waiting for him at a slower speed.

But before he had time to speak, he bumped into Chu Yifan and Lu Zhu who were also going to eat.

Chu Yifan burst out laughing when he saw the two of them: "The most handsome and best classmate Duan Xinglian!"

Duan Xinglian glanced across.

But Chu Yifan watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal: "Don't leave Brother Duan, the handsome and handsome young man must remain gentle hahaha."

But other than that, Chu Yifan didn't think too much about it, he just thought that the relationship between the two of them was better than he imagined, Pei Yi wrote this on purpose to tease Duan Xinglian, and Meng Wenwen brought private goods to broadcast come out.

Thinking of this, he gave Pei Yi another thumbs up: "Little god, you are too strong, a role model for us."

Pei Yi opened his mouth to answer something, but suddenly covered his mouth with one hand, and held him forward.

Duan Xinglian whispered in his ear, "Don't pay attention to him."

After walking a certain distance, Duan Xinglian let go of him.

Pei Yi thought about the scene just now, grabbed Duan Xinglian's sleeve, and said apologetically, "Brother, I'm sorry, I made you ashamed."

Although Duan Xinglian was a little embarrassed, in the final analysis he didn't care what others said, and this matter had little to do with Pei Yi.

Besides, seeing his appearance, Duan Xinglian couldn't lose face with him at all, so he reached out and touched the back of Pei Yi's head, and said to him: "If you really want to praise me, you can praise me in person next time."

"Really?" Pei Yi raised his face slightly, his eyes were as clear as glass, "Brother, you are really understanding."

It was just that Duan Xinglian, who was greeted with praise without any preparation and caught off guard, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard this.

He took a deep look at Pei Yi and felt that he was going to be unable to bear it any longer.

"Understood." Duan Xinglian finally said ruthlessly, "Okay, stop talking."

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Fortunately, this matter did not ferment again later, and Chu Yifan who tried to ferment was also threatened by Duan Xinglian.

Afterwards, their attention was completely distracted by Class One's current ranking in the sports meeting.

Because of today's one-day competition, the first class actually rushed to sixth in one fell swoop, and there was only a slight difference from the previous No.5.

Everyone in the first class was extremely satisfied with this, and they were walking sideways in front of the second class, which is currently ranked eleventh.

And Pei Yi's 5000 meters is scheduled for Friday afternoon.

Before his project, there was a relay race by Duan Xinglian.

The two events were next to each other, so Pei Yi had to go to the sign-in desk to get ready to start, but he couldn't watch Duan Xinglian's match.

Fortunately, Meng Wenwen and Shao Yu reported it to him in real time.

It is said that their class Chu Yifan started well and ranked third, but the third player staggered during the handover and almost fell. Fortunately, Duan Xinglian turned the tide with his last stick and won this relay Race No.2.

"Brother Duan is too strong! Our class can finally get rid of the shame this year!" Meng Wenwen sighed while passing water to Pei Yi, and relieved Pei Yi's psychological pressure as he spoke, "Little god, you can run as you please, you can't run anymore Let's end, don't hold back."

Shao Yu also cheered Pei Yi up, and echoed the words: "Yes, yes, last year, there was a person who insisted on not leaving, and he passed out on the runway, scaring us all to death!"

Pei Yi didn't speak, just adjusted the headband.

"Take this and look at it." Shao Yu said, leaning forward and looking at him with a smile, "It's so cute hahaha."

As soon as the words fell, someone pulled her back by the collar.

Shao Yu turned around and saw that it was Duan Xinglian, and then took Duan Xinglian's hand and put it on Pei Yi's shoulder: "Come on, Duan, give Pei Yi some strength!"

Duan Xinglian paused and rubbed Pei Yi's shoulders.

"Have you warmed up yet?"

Pei Yi tilted his head slightly: "Well, it's all right."

Duan Xinglian pinched the back of his neck, didn't say much, just said: "Come on, don't get hurt."

As soon as I said this, instructions came from the track that the 5000-meter athletes need to be in position.

"Okay." Pei Yi glanced over there, then turned to Duan Xinglian and said, "Brother, wait for me at the finish line."

After speaking, he stepped onto the track.

Pei Yi started running in the middle. As soon as he stood still, he felt a gaze on the right side.

Turning his head to look, he saw a familiar face, it was Chen Weizhi.

Pei Yi and him met eyes, but the other party's glasses blocked him, so he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, but his lips were tightly pressed, as if he was holding back a breath of unwillingness.

Pei Yi quickly looked away, not paying attention to this episode, and stared intently at the brick-red runway ahead.

But Duan Xinglian stood inside the closed line, looked at Pei Yi motionlessly, and asked, "Is Chen Weizhi the 5000-meter racer in your class?"

Shao Yu's perception of Chen Weizhi was a bit complicated after the last report, but this person is usually quite peaceful, and he probably won't make any big troubles again.

"Well, yes." Shao Yu just replied, "Last year's long-distance running first place was him."

Their school's sports majors are swimming and high jump, and there is no track and field team; and not every sports student will participate in long-distance running.

Duan Xinglian nodded and said nothing more.

Immediately afterwards, a gunshot sounded, and the game officially began.

Long-distance running does not divide the track. After the gunshot, most of the runners accelerated and ran for a while, grabbing the inner lane one after another.

Moreover, each strategy is different, and everyone opened up a little distance at the beginning.

Pei Yi didn't try to grab the lane, nor did he try to take the lead, so he ran at a constant speed in the middle of the road, neither forward nor backward.

"Come on, come on! Class [-], come on!"

"Class Nine must win! Class Nine must win!"

"Uh..." For the high school sports meeting, the 5000-meter race is a difficult event, so someone organized a cheerleading team to encourage the players from the very beginning.

Naturally not to be outdone, Meng Wenwen stood on the bench next to him, put his right foot on the table, picked up the loudspeaker and started shouting: "Every class is extraordinary! Pei Yi, Pei Yi is one in a hundred! Everything is going well for Pei Yi, Pei Yi!!"

Meng Wenwen basically didn't want Pei Yi to run the full distance, but they couldn't lose their momentum here!

While they were shouting here, Duan Xinglian followed Pei Yi and ran out.

Seeing this, Chu Yifan and Lu Zhu ran all over the place with water.

Their school runway is 400 meters. In the first two laps, everyone opened up a lot of gaps. Those who ran faster even pulled Pei Yi for half a lap, and Pei Yi kept running in the middle at a leisurely pace.

But on the fourth lap, some students who were originally pulled to make up the numbers began to lose their energy, and their speed slowed down significantly.

On the sixth lap, someone stopped directly, resting their breath on their knees.

Pei Yi looked okay, his cheeks were slightly flushed after exercise, but his speed was still the same as at the beginning, but there were not as many people in front of him at this time.

Chen Weizhi was really okay, he kept running in the front, maybe it was an illusion, he ran, and occasionally glanced back at Pei Yi.

"Do you want water, little fairy!?" Chu Yifan asked excitedly when Pei Yi passed by Chu Yifan.

Pei Yi shook his head lightly, and from the corner of his eye, he could always see Duan Xing on the inside of the sealing line.

He adjusted his breathing and continued to maintain a uniform movement.

On the tenth lap, some students couldn't hold on anymore, and they left the track under the leadership of the referees and inspectors. At this time, the gap between everyone was already very obvious.

Seeing that the ends of Pei Yi's hair were wet and his face was slightly pale, Lu Zhu hurriedly shouted: "Pei Yi, can you still hold on! If you can't hold on, then——"

But before he finished speaking, he watched Pei Yi, who had been advancing steadily, start to increase his speed.

And he was getting faster and faster, and in a short while he directly overtook a player in front of him who had originally pulled him 100 meters faster.

Lu Zhu: "!!"

Seeing this, Chu Yifan on the side immediately screamed too: "Fuck, shit, shit! Come on, little fairy! Come on!!"

His yelling directly woke up a group of people, and the group of people immediately ran back and forth across the playground to follow Pei Yi within the closed line.

Meng Wenwen was resting for breath, and was startled by Pei Yi's speed. He immediately picked up the loudspeaker and started shouting, "Come on, Pei Yi! Come on!! Fuck them!!"

Then things gradually became outrageous. In the last two laps, Pei Yi seemed to have finally awakened some power, and kept accelerating. When passing the edge of the infield, it was like a gust of white wind passing by.

With his swift pace like a meteor, the atmosphere gradually heated up, and the noise seemed to overturn the playground.

"My mother!!" Even Shao Yu, who had been immobile for thousands of years, couldn't help but ran after him, and said in shock, "Little Pei can run like that! It's too hot!!"

Duan Xinglian kept his eyes on the track and Pei Yi, afraid that there would be some small movements around him, and then took the time to answer: "He has been practicing fighting since he was a child."

Pei Yi has practiced close combat since he was a child, and physical training is the foundation. He also has a lot of fitness equipment at home, so the foundation has not been abandoned.

It's just that Pei Yi has a small frame, fair skin, and doesn't like to move very much, so he doesn't seem to have much connection with a player who is very strong in sports in the eyes of the public.

But Duan Xinglian knew, so he never stopped Pei Yi from the time he said he wanted to run five thousand.

At the same time, on lap No.11, Pei Yi passed the three people in front of him one by one, and caught up with Chen Weizhi who was originally in the front.

Chen Weizhi obviously didn't expect Pei Yi to explode again, he was startled, and then began to grit his teeth and speed up.

The two ran for a long distance together, each stepping faster than the other, feeling anxious about running the second half of the long-distance race out of a short-track event.

But after a while, when the No. 12 lap, Pei Yi accelerated again, and within a few steps, Chen Weizhi was directly separated by two positions.

Pei Yi frowned slightly, and his expression was a bit stern, but his expression could still be called at ease. When he fell into the camera recording the sports event, he was so cold and beautiful.

Seeing being overtaken, Chen Weizhi behind him tried his best to catch up, and the veins on the side of his neck burst out, but he tried his best, but he could only watch Pei Yi in front get farther and farther away from him.

In the last half lap, Duan Xinglian stood at the finish line as scheduled, and after a while, Pei Yi in white sportswear appeared behind the finish line.

There wasn't any athlete behind him, and he set others up for a full circle!

Duan Xinglian saw that Pei Yi was getting closer, his face became clearer and clearer, and his heartbeat became more violent, as if he was jumping non-stop along with this competitive sport.

The next moment, Pei Yi crossed the finish line alone, and the red crossing belt wrapped around Pei Yi's waist with inertia.

Duan Xinglian opened his arms, and Pei Yi rushed straight into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Then Duan Xinglian heard Pei Yi panting slightly in his ear, breathing up and down and saying: "Brother, I'm a little tired."

Duan Xinglian tightened his fingers, and after a while he replied softly: "I will carry you later."

Hearing this, Pei Yi leaned on Duan Xinglian's shoulder and laughed.

Then Duan Xinglian led Pei Yi to run slowly for a while, waiting for the muscles to relax.

At the same time, Pei Yi noticed that the red threading belt just now was still hanging on his body, caught by the zipper and not falling off.

Pei Yi took it off, then turned around and hung it on Duan Xinglian's neck: "Brother, the championship symbol, I won it, and I will give it to you."

Duan Xinglian's eyes flickered, and his slender fingers picked up the red ribbon. The bright red color stimulated his blood, and his heartbeat, which had not yet calmed down, became even more startled.

In the end, Duan Xinglian raised his eyes to look at Pei Yi, sighed, and whispered: "Don't be so nice to me. I will misunderstand."

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