Liu Yaowen: I'm really not good at coaxing
  • The second referee, Lin Muyan, was wearing the same school uniform and a white baseball cap. His hair was rolled up and naturally rolled up. His bright smile was like a spring breeze in June.
  • Shen Zhili looked back and took a deep breath. Among all the projects, Shen Zhili felt that this was the easiest.
  • Liu Yaowen stood on the side, looking at the petite figure with his eyes, Shen Zhiliong stepped back dozens of meters, as if he had mustered up his strength, ran forward, and then jumped for life and landed on the ground along the sand.
  • As the referee whistled, the inspector took a ruler to measure the distance he jumped towards Shen Zhilie.
  • longtao
    longtao
    Just one meter up to the standard, no, let's do it all over again.
  • When the classmates in the class heard this distance, they couldn't help laughing out loud, especially the girls sitting in the audience.
  • In fact, she expected that she should be able to skip 1.5 meters, at least not within the passing line, but now almost less than a meter.
  • Shen Zhirong wiped the sweat off her head, and the tingling feeling came from her head. Shen Zhirong looked down and saw that her ankle accidentally scratched the skin. She tried her best to maintain her original state, slowly got up and returned to the starting point. I just tried my best, but I didn't expect that I didn't reach the passing line. If I couldn't jump the passing line this time, I'm afraid it would be a joke.
  • After adjusting his breathing, he jumped up again, his feet suddenly softened, and the whole person fell into the sand.
  • Pain, heart-wrenching pain.
  • Shen Zhiliong only felt the tingling feeling at her ankle spread, and suddenly, a figure shrouded her head. She raised her eyes and looked against the light, and the appearance of the teenager was shadowy and could not be seen clearly. Until the time her body was picked up, the faint breath of mint lingered, and she looked up blankly, but the hat was pressed on top of her head, covering her vision.
  • Immediately after, a voice came from above.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    Can you still move?
  • Shen Zhiliong lowered her eyes and shook her head.
  • The referee came over and looked at the man in Liu Yaowen's arms.
  • longtao
    longtao
    Are you all right?
  • At this moment, Lin Muyan also ran over. Looking at Shen Zhiliong in Liu Yaowen's arms, the brim of his hat obviously flickered a few times.
  • linmuyan
    linmuyan
    Why so careless? Are you hurt anywhere? How about this, Ah Wen, you continue to be on duty here, I'll take Shen classmate to the infirmary to have a look?
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    No, her foot may have been sprained. I'll take it to the infirmary myself.
  • Liu Yaowen's refusal made Lin Muyan's face freeze, but he quickly returned to his previous smile.
  • linmuyan
    linmuyan
    Then go quickly, it will be difficult to deal with inflammation.
  • longtao
    longtao
    [Referee] Go quickly.
  • Liu Yaowen left the playground with Shen Zhili in the public eye, and the girl just held her in her arms, motionless.
  • The infirmary is not far from the playground, just through the woods.
  • Liu Yaowen walked on the quiet path with Shen Zhili in his arms. The sun shone on the ground through the treetops, and the original rainy weather suddenly became stronger when the competition was held. Half of the boy's face was exposed to the sun. Under the sun, the contours are clear, especially the eyes, which reveal an abnormal light.
  • The boy lowered his eyes, looked at Shen Zhili and said softly.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    Citrus?
  • The sudden sound made the person in his arms tremble, the brim of his hat was raised, and those clear eyes met his gaze.
  • Before she could reply, Liu Yaowen said again.
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    Does it hurt?
  • It seemed like an instant, and Shen Zhili also nodded naturally, as if the grievances had been accumulated for a long time, and the ends of her eyes were wet.
  • shenzhining
    shenzhining
    It hurts.
  • It really hurts.
  • Fortunately, Liu Yaowen did not call her little name - Shen Jiaojiao - in this tone.
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Citrus, does it hurt?