Nonlinear Love

Fortunately, he moved fast. If Su Lian discovered the water group, he would probably be dead on the playground in an instant.

The little fat man looked into the distance and breathed a sigh of relief.

There were people coming and going in the stands, next to Liu Youyou was taking her little sisters to make milk tea one by one, one cup for each person, like a happy New Year's Eve.

"This is your taro paste Bobo." Liu Youyou reached out and handed a cup of warm milk tea from the bag.

Su Lian raised his head, hesitated for a few seconds and took it: "Thank you, don't buy it next time, it's very expensive."

Liu Youyou showed eight neat teeth: "It's not my invitation this time, you just like it."

She thought to herself that there were thousands of sisters standing behind her back. On average, each of them cost less than one or two dollars, but she swallowed her words in front of the master.

Su Lian bit the milk tea straw and took a perfunctory sip.

I don't know if I'm used to this taste, but this time it's not sweet and the taste is just right.

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An hour passed, and the 1000-meter race was ready to begin.

Su Lian held his chin and watched Chi Li take off his sportswear jacket from a distance, wearing only a simple short-sleeved black T, and the fluorescent running shoes on his feet were reflective and extremely dazzling.

He was standing on the outermost runway doing his final stretch, with a capital 1 on his back.

Today is probably a bad relationship with No. 1. Fortunately, this one is not the other.

Su Lian stood up with an umbrella, squeezed Gu Anjiu's arm, and lifted him up from the stool: "Let's go, go down below to see more clearly."

"Okay, Brother Yan, little monkey, go for a walk and cheer for the wrong master." Gu Anjiu hooked a person with one hand and walked towards the center of the playground despite the rain.

Chi Wang saw a group of people from a distance, waved his hand, and smiled brightly.

Su Lian has a cold personality and doesn't give much feedback, just making a silent mouth: Come on.

"Okay Mr. Su." Chi Wang returned without hesitation after a long distance.

All the contestants on the ten tracks kicked off the ground and prepared their postures. The starting gun rang, and they flew out like arrows from the strings.

The 1,000-meter race has always been the focus of onlookers at the Games. In addition to the fierceness of the competition itself, there are also many handsome guys who don't usually show their faces. Just looking at their bodies is very eye-catching.

All the classes in the stands were cheering so loudly that they were almost deaf.

"Chiliang Chili, you are the best, and the kilometer long-distance running is the brightest."

Several scattered male voices stood out among the screaming female voices.

Su Lian raised his hand and wiped his face, feeling ashamed for Chi Huang.

Gu Anjiu held back his smile and said, "It's still the brothers of those arrogant masters. This roar is really powerful, and it's very polite."

Su Lian complained: "Are their words the same? That's the same for the last time we were leading the exercise."

"Oh, my literary literacy is not enough. To be able to come up with such a sentence has already exhausted all the skills of nine years of compulsory education." Gu Anjiu sighed, his face full of helplessness.

Su Lian: "..."

Among the co-authors, Chi Li is actually the best in Chinese? It's a human tragedy.

The game is going on intensely, and the radio station is a lot quieter at this moment, most of them are quietly taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Su Lian raised his head and glanced at the stands, and then swept to the people who were running hard. For a while, he could not confirm whether these girls were coming for CP or Chi Wang's personal fans.

Don't you just take a walk and recruit people like this? Su Lian stared at those twinkling eyes, feeling very unhappy.

Holding the umbrella handle and moving down a bit, blocking the line of sight, Su Lian brightly focused his eyes on Chi Wang.

It has been a lap and a half now, and Chi Juan is in third place, passing by him at a fairly uniform speed.

The heavy rain drenched his hair, the wind raised the broken hair in front of his forehead, the young man pressed his chin slightly, rebellious and indomitable, as if he had trampled the world under his feet, and he looked arrogant as his name suggests.

Obviously still two behind, I don't know why, Su Lian always has an inexplicable confidence that Chi Wang can take the first place.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and a layer of deep and shallow water has accumulated on the ground. Su Lian was a little worried. The runway that had been raining was slippery, and he didn't know whether the pair of sassy running shoes would work.

It's half a lap to go into the sprint, and if you run too fast, there's a risk of slipping.

When Chi Li passed him on the second lap, Su Lian couldn't help but whispered, "Be careful of slippery roads."

People have passed by, and the voice came from the front slowly, with the breath of running: "Thank you Mr. Su for your concern."

Su Lian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, thinking he hadn't heard, his ears were pointed.

He walked quickly to the finish line, and waited for the final result in the crowd of Wuyangyang. Everyone was hoarsely cheering for his classmates and cheering for the last distance.

With 400 meters remaining, Chi Li was still in third place, a short distance behind the top two.

Gu Anjiu was so anxious that he bào on the spot, grabbing Su Lian's sleeve and shaking wildly: "Brother Lian, you must cheer for Wang Ye, he has no physical strength, and it is estimated that he will not be able to pass."

Su Lian stared at Chi Wang's gradually heavy steps, and frowned, "Is it useful if I cheer up?"

"Nonsense, you really underestimated your own charm." Gu Anjiu noticed the slip of the tongue, and hurriedly went over, "Hurry up, the first place is about to end."

There was a lot of noise around, and it took almost every effort to be heard.