MTL - Old Enemy Became Sweet and Sticky-Chapter 22

The breeze blew gently over the leaves, making a rustling sound, Shao Xian felt that he had auditory hallucinations.

"What letter?" He felt a little tremor in his heart.

Hao Lu frowned, "Didn't you see it? It's in your outermost bag."

"Ahaha," Shao Xian laughed dryly, "I don't usually use that bag, I don't know yet, I'm sorry."

Is there anything I can't say in person? What letter to write!

He has confirmed that what Hao Lu wrote was definitely not a love letter.

Chen Baizhou pricked up his ears while listening to the answer. It is undeniable that the moment Hao Lu mentioned the letter, he couldn't even read the test paper clearly.

Now that Hao Lu is so calm, it must not be a love letter.

My heart dropped.

"It's okay," Hao Lu said casually, "I thought you were not easy to approach before, so I didn't want to tell you face-to-face, so as not to feel uncomfortable, now that we know each other, we'll talk to you face-to-face. ."

It is true that girls are more likely to mature earlier than boys.

Shao Xian nodded, "You said."

Hao Lu had a serious face, "Can I borrow a pen and paper?"

Paper and pen.

She quickly wrote a question on the scratch paper, handed it to Shao Xian and Chen Baizhou, and said, "There are five solutions to this question, you can try it out."

Shao Xian: "…"

Xueba's thinking is different, he was stunned for a few seconds, and couldn't help asking: "Then why do you use a pink envelope?"

Hao Lu raised her eyebrows, "Don't you know?"

"I'm so sorry, I saw the pink envelope, I thought..." Shao Xian apologized, "So why use the pink envelope?"

Just throw a piece of paper on his desk.

Hao Lu sighed, "I always felt that a bare piece of paper was not ceremonial enough, so I borrowed an envelope from the same table, she gave me pink, and I used it."

This operation is very good, Shao Xian is willing to be defeated.

With Hao Lu's achievements and personality, it stands to reason that he should not have no name in his previous life, but he did not find this person in his mind.

"Five solutions."

While Shao Xian and Hao Lu were talking, Chen Baizhou had written down the solution briefly and handed it to Hao Lu, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Hao Lu was obviously very surprised. She quickly took over the draft and looked at the five abbreviated versions. She couldn't believe it.

She only came up with three solutions at that time, and it took more than half an hour.

Suppressing the surging surging in her heart, she asked in a tight voice: "Have you ever done this question?"

"No." Chen Baizhou said lightly.

Shao Xianyu Yourongyan, read the question once, quickly listed five solutions in his mind, and then read the solution written by Chen Baizhou, couldn't help but be even more happy.

"I haven't seen it before," Shao Xian smiled, "This question is very interesting."

After being shocked, Hao Lu felt a sense of admiration.

"You two are really good."

Nevertheless, the fighting spirit is even stronger.

Shao Xian appreciates such a person, and his attitude towards Hao Lu can't help but be kinder.

Chen Baizhou on the side suddenly stood up and said, "Go to see Qian Wenjie's game?"

Didn't you say you should watch it? Shao Xian was a little puzzled, but he still agreed: "Okay, let's see if he can make it to the finals."

Hao Lu, who wants to discuss the problem: "..."

I always feel that Chen Baizhou is a little hostile to her, which is strange.

The two came to the field, and Qian Wenjie was sweating profusely. When he saw them coming, he waved to them excitedly.

The students watching the competition saw the grass in the first, first, second, and second classes.

The reason why the class grass is not the school grass is that Shao Xian and Chen Baizhou are young, have not grown up yet, and have not taken off their childishness. imagination.

Of course, Shao Xian and Chen Baizhou didn't care about these things.

The two watched the game for a while, Qian Wenjie had a great advantage and successfully entered the final.

He grabbed his sweatshirt and wiped the sweat from his face, then walked to the two of them with a smile.

Shao Xian handed him water, and he gulped down a few sips, "I'm dying of thirst."

"It's hard work." Shao Xian said casually.

The three returned to the class base camp, Qian Wenjie said, "It's a 400-meter relay in the afternoon, obviously you are cheering!"

Shao Xian nodded and looked at the scene on the sports field.

The young students sweated and inspired their youth. They cheered, jumped, and ran, which made Shao Xian feel the vitality that he had not seen for a long time.

Time flies fast, and it's the afternoon relay race.

The first class of the first grade sent four runners, three of them were strong and strong, and at first glance they were good runners, but Shao Xian was the only one, who looked white and clean and had a very different style of painting.

Most of the students of Ninth Middle School have heard of Shao Xian, after all, he is the second young master of the Shao family, and he is also well-known in the school.

Some people are because of the power behind him, while others are simply because of his appearance and achievements.

There were many people around the track.

Shao Xian is the last one, all he has to do is run to the finish line as fast as possible.

His explosiveness has always been good, as long as the three in front of him lay a solid foundation, he will not hold back.

Chen Baizhou stood at the finish line, waiting quietly for Shao Xian to run towards him.

The starting gun rang loudly, the first runners ran hard, the wind whistled past their ears, but only a hundred meters, but it seemed to drain every drop of water in their bodies, His throat was so thirsty that he was smoking.

The performance of the first class is above average, and the gap is not too big.

Second and third, one class gradually caught up, almost equal to the other.

He couldn't care anymore, and he didn't care about the runners on the track next to him, he just tried his best to exert his strongest strength.

One hundred meters is only ten seconds, but it is very long for Shao Xian.

As he tried his best to get to the finish line, a pair of arms stretched out to him, and he subconsciously rushed towards each other.

Across two thin layers of clothing, the violent beating of the chest cavity was unreserved and passed to Chen Baizhou.

He hugged Shao Xian tightly, hearing his violent breathing, the sound hit his ear.

"Are you all right?" Qian Wenjie asked with concern from the side.

Shao Xian put the weight of his entire body on Chen Baizhou, panting and saying, "It's alright, help me to rest for a while."

Chen Baizhou released him, held his cool arm, and said, "Walk slowly for a while."

"Good."

Qian Wenjie and Chen Baizhou supported him from left to right, Shao Xian smiled helplessly: "I'm really fine, you don't have to be so careful."

He said, shook off the hands of the two, and took a few steps forward.

Chen Baizhou handed over the water in time, and the bottle cap has been opened.

Shao Xian raised his head and took two sips, and then the sports committee member Ren Feng came over excitedly, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Shao Xian, you can do it, we took the first place!"

Shao Xian won the first place, which has proved his strength.

"It's everyone's credit." Shao Xian wiped the water stain on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Chen Baizhou took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket and wiped it carefully for him.

"Then you rest first, I'll take a look over there." Ren Feng said and left.

The three returned to the first class meeting place. There were some oranges on the table, which were bought with class fees.

Chen Baizhou quickly peeled off an orange, carefully tore off the white orange network, and handed it to Shao Xian's lips.

There is often a tacit understanding between them, and they are already familiar with feeding and eating.

Shao Xian opened his lips and bit the orange petal, and his lips accidentally touched Chen Baizhou's fingertips. He didn't realize it, but Chen Baizhou felt his heart skip a beat.

He hurriedly bowed his head and continued to tear off the orange net.

Qian Wenjie watched from the sidelines, feeling that he was air, completely ignored by the two of them.

"Chen Baizhou, you are too kind to Xianxian."

Shao Xian raised his eyebrows and replied proudly: "He's not good to me and who's good? Is it Baizhou?"

He looked at Chen Baizhou with a smile on his face.

The sun fell from the gaps in the leaves, smashed like pearls, and swayed on Shao Xian's face with the wind.

Chen Baizhou stared blankly at the smile on his face, only feeling that his heartbeat was even more intense than when Shao Xian had just finished running.

Boom, thump, thump, one after another, as if to shatter all his sanity.

"Baizhou?" Shao Xian waved his hand in surprise, "Do you have anyone else?"

Eyes filled with sadness.

Chen Baizhou's heartbeat stagnated, he shook his head and said, "No, just for you."

As soon as he uttered the words, he suddenly felt a little enlightened.

Yes, he has only been good to Shao Xian in his life.

"I remember." Shao Xian smiled happily, unaware that Chen Baizhou's heart was turbulent.

The hustle and bustle of the arena and the joking voice of Qian Wenjie seemed to be far away from him.

Only Shao Xian's face soaked in sweat remained in his eyes.

Good to see the extreme.