The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 75 Memories, sports meeting
As soon as he took his mouth, the sweet smell filled his whole taste buds, Yu Sheng chewed it with relish, and said in a compliment: "Not bad, Song Jin, your cooking skills are amazing?"

Song Jin's handsome face turned dark, but the nervous Yu Sheng didn't notice it, and before she ate half of it, she suddenly threw the mooncake back on the table and frowned at the ground: "Bah, Song Jin, your fingernails The cover fell in!"

Song Jin's face became even darker, and he gritted his teeth word by word: "Yu Sheng, show me carefully, then it's just a piece of fucking plastic paper."

Yu Sheng nodded, and finally felt relieved, but when she turned her head, she felt something was wrong again: "Are you so careless about hygiene? Get me a piece of plastic paper to eat? I'm not as wicked as you!"

Song Jin's face was so cloudy that it couldn't be any more cloudy. He broke open the mooncake and angrily threw the plastic piece on Yu Sheng's face. The plastic piece fell down and fell into Yu Sheng's palm.

"Shengge passed through the clouds in the dark, and Huaijin's light bloomed in auspiciousness."

Yu Sheng, who had always been proud of her language, was also stunned at this moment. She asked in a daze, "Which poet wrote this? Isn't this too rotten?"

Don't say that Yu Sheng didn't understand the meaning, just the words "Xiangruijian" and "Chuanyunguo", any poems written by kindergartens can be better than him.

Yu Sheng laughed loudly and said, "How did this person write? It's better than him to write casually with your eyes closed."

But Song Jin didn't answer Yu Sheng's words, he just looked at Yu Sheng silently, with gloomy and deep meaning in his eyes, Yu Sheng froze for a moment, and said cautiously: "This...you wrote it?"

Song Jin nodded.

Yu Sheng wanted to cry without tears, so he took Song Jin's hand and blew the rainbow: "This is really the most perfect poem I have ever seen. I recognized the beauty of this poem in time."

Song Jin sneered: "It's late."

Yu Sheng sighed, and wanted to save herself from the brink of death. She said pitifully, "Song Jin...Student Song, Xiao Song, I was wrong."

Song Jin's thin lips curved slightly, and she touched Yu Sheng's head: "Good boy, I forgive you."

As compensation, Yu Sheng also mentioned it casually later, and randomly wrote a poem and put it in the cream puff and sent it to Song Jin. The content was also unremarkable:
Hiding in the black mist and dust, Yixian looks spotless.

Since Song Jin gave her a poem that she couldn't even read, Yu Sheng had no choice but to compose a poem of Zou Zou Yunli's misty poem back to him.

Yu Sheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at Wen Ruan, and said amusedly: "Not too good? Why do I look at Wen and want to replace Song?"

"Oh?" Lao Liu looked at Wen Ruan and asked suspiciously: "Student Wen also wants to try?"

Wen Ruan's face turned red and then pale, but she nodded in embarrassment: "Student Song asked me to help take care of the affairs of the class before he left."

"Really?" Yu Sheng smiled lightly again: "Squad leader Xiao Xiaoxiao takes care of everything big and small in the class, and Song Jin doesn't have a lot of positions, just a representative of the Chinese class, there is nothing busy at all. ,and……"

She said meaningfully: "Song Jin asked you to help take care of him? Why have I been to his house so many times and never heard him mention it?"

Wen Ruan's face turned red and she wanted to explain, but Yu Sheng just glanced at her indifferently, then turned around and walked towards the door, not forgetting to say to the teacher behind him: "Since classmate Wen wants to be, let her do it." , I have no complaints, and I'm not interested in it anyway."

She paused, then turned her head to look at Wen Ruan, and chuckled lightly: "Mr. Gao, since classmate Wen wants to sign up for the one-kilometer race so much, let her go. I don't mind having an extra enemy on the track. Anyway, the final result has already been determined.”

When it was time for the sports meeting, Yu Sheng couldn't help regretting his decision to sign up for the five kilometers.

Because of her menstrual period, it was a whole week earlier.

And just last night, Yu Mu took Yu Sheng to another place and ate a feast of seafood.

After running 800 meters, she felt a dull pain in her abdomen, so she leaned lazily on the chair and gently rubbed her abdomen to relieve the pain.

Seeing Yu Sheng's unnaturalness, some students asked worriedly, "Shengsheng, are you okay?"

Yu Sheng forced a smile: "It's nothing."

She stood up unsteadily, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and when she walked out the door, she passed a relatively remote corner, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

In the dark and damp corner, he was out of place with this place. His suit was straight, and under the young man's thick hair, the handsome face still retained the youthful green pheasant, but against the backdrop of the suit, he showed a little Let's mature.

His thin lips curled slightly, and he said six words lightly: "Yu Sheng, long time no see."

Yu Sheng smiled slightly: "I went to your house for dinner last night, did you completely forget about it?"

Song Jin really looks like a god, and the pair of peach-blossom eyes on the high bridge of the nose are breathtaking. He can charm people's hearts with just a smile. Yu Sheng in school uniform has not seen each other for a long time."

Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to help him straighten his suit and bow tie. Those tender hands inadvertently brushed against Song Jin's skin. Song Jin felt a little restless in his heart. With a light cough, he broke away from Yu Sheng's hand in a panic.

"How was the result?" Yu Sheng didn't notice Song Jin's uncomfortable behavior, she straightened Song Jin's collar and kept a distance from him: "I guess the ending must be very good."

Song Jin smiled: "You have already guessed the ending of the story, why bother to ask me?"

Yu Sheng asked with some doubts: "How do I remember, your performance time is in the afternoon?"

Song Jin nodded slightly: "The time was temporarily changed. It started two hours earlier, and as soon as it was over, Uncle Chen dragged me back to school."

She was just about to say something, but her abdomen suddenly contracted pain. She clutched her abdomen, the pain was excruciating, Song Jin frowned, and immediately helped her up: "What's going on?"

Yu Sheng shook his head: "It's nothing, just bear with it, it's been like this for the past few years."

Song Jin was not forgiving, and just wanted to take her to see the school doctor, her tone was not as gentle as before, and she said coldly: "You are so courageous, Yu Sheng, how dare you sign up for the 800-meter race during menstruation?"

Yu Sheng always felt that what Song Jin said was very strange. Most boys would subconsciously avoid the word menstrual period, but Song Jin didn't take it seriously, and taught her coldly: "Tell me, you Did you sign up for another project?"

She shook her head and lied: "No."

To be honest, according to Song Jin's temperament, she might have to be dragged to the infirmary, where she would be trapped and not allowed to return to the arena.

(End of this chapter)