Mushiji [Pleasure]

\"Three, two, one - run!\"

The 800 meters in No. 1 Middle School have always been run by a group of people. The whistle sounded, and the crowd ran up and down. Wen Qianshu stood by the playground, looking at Jiang Mingyue.

The girls in the front rode to the extreme, and Jiang Mingyue fell to the back of the middle. Her running form is very standard, no, it should be said that she is very standard in everything she does.

Sunny day, no wind, the sun shines on the ground, like gold leaf.

Wet soil, the lawn was trampled on, bringing up a slightly fishy smell. Plastic runway, sweat, flying long hair.

Wen Qianshu sighed: "It's nice to be young."

2333: "You're not old yet."

The first few are not unexpected, they are all sports students, the next one is actually the little girl with short hair and tiger teeth from the sixth class, and the next one is Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue is like a watershed, the people in front are all sprinting to the finish line; the people behind are panting, running two steps and three steps, but she maintains a constant speed, keeps her eyes level, and runs to the finish line step by step.

Just like her work, like her people.

Rules, smooth, rational and orderly.

Wen Qianshu suddenly grinned, flipped the cloak into the crook of his arms, then moved his hands to his mouth, and shouted like a trumpet, "Good tablemate, come on! Go!"

2333: "?"

To 2333 say, its host is really as quiet as a sloth and as a mad dog. Shouting was not enough, so he rushed up and ran with him on the lawn inside the playground.

Jiang Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and she glanced at Wen Qianshu out of the corner of her eyes. Wen Qianshu had deep pupils and was not short-sighted, so the sunlight shone brightly. Jiang Mingyue somehow followed her subconsciously.

The speed brought the wind, the sweat on the forehead. The finish line was not far away, and the two of them crossed together in a sprint. The physical education teacher was timing and reported the number to Jiang Mingyue: "5!"

Jiang Mingyue left the runway, holding her knees and panting. Her hair was wet, and there were beads of sweat on her nose and cheeks. Wen Qianshu ran to get a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it for her. Jiang Mingyue raised her eyes, glanced at her, took the water and drank it.

"Number five!"

Jiang Mingyue removed the water from her lips and raised her hand to indicate, "Class 17, Jiang Mingyue."

Her arms are very white, like a piece of snow exposed, her arms are raised up to her shoulders, her slender neck is outlined upwards, and her straight back is stretched downwards.

The lines are clean and beautiful.

The sun makes a silhouette, which can make the eyes charming.

The PE teacher nodded and took down her score.

Wen Qianshu looked at her for a moment while holding the cloak, and suddenly asked, "Do you have any matches next?"

Jiang Mingyue: "No."

Wen Qianshu glanced at the stand in the distance. The head teacher turned his back to the playground, stared at the other side, and ordered a few people to write something, seemingly urging a press release. A notice is being played on the radio, saying that all students are invited to return to their respective classes.

Wen Qianshu touched his chin, and suddenly shook off the cloak and put it on Jiang Mingyue: "Teacher, she runs too fast and feels a little nauseous, I'll accompany her to the toilet!"

There were one or two people who were running too fast and couldn't help vomiting it out. The PE teacher finished counting the points and was busy looking for someone to clean up, preparing to start the next 800 meters. After hearing Wen Qianshu's words, he waved his hand and said : "Go quickly."

Jiang Mingyue was caught off guard by her, and she was quickly hooked on her shoulders and carried out. Wen Qianshu: "It's a good tablemate, give me some face."

The other party hesitated for a moment, covered his stomach, lowered his head and walked with Wen Qianshu: "Infirmary?"

"No, don't go to the infirmary—you said that Shen Ting is fine." The playground of No. 1 Middle School was closer to the second floor of the high school, so Wen Qianshu followed Jiang Mingyue to the second floor of the high school.

She raised her lips and smiled lazily: "Seeing how boring running is, let's do something bad."

Jiang Mingyue didn't understand: "Bad thing?"

2333 was suddenly alert: "What do you want to do?"

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Qianshu was lying on the counter: "Hello, two cups of pudding milk tea, one iced, one—"

She turned her head and asked Jiang Mingyue, "What temperature do you want?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Normal temperature."

Wen Qianshu turned back again: "A cup of room temperature."

Behind the counter was a middle-aged aunt who quickly brought out two cups of milk tea for her. After Wen Qianshu said "thank you", he took out two straws, walked over to Jiang Mingyue, and handed her a cup: "I invite you!"

"This shop's pudding milk tea is delicious. The pudding is made by the shop on the same day, and it's cheap." Wen Qianshu tore the straw packaging and inserted it with a "pop", "It's a pity that their milk tea is made before meals every day. When it’s done, you can just take it out and sell it. It’s just a refrigerator, and the hungry wolves in our school’s senior year are ruthless and never leave me a cup.”

The three grades of No. 1 Middle School are all separate, each with a building. The third year building is in the deepest part of the school, close to the student dormitory, but a bit far from the cafeteria. In order for the senior three students to go back to the dormitory to take a nap after eating a hot meal, the school moved all their classes ten minutes earlier, staggering it with the senior one and senior two.

But who would have thought that this group of people seized the ten minutes ahead of time and ran in the opposite direction, often grabbing the food street outside the school before the next two grades came out.

Jiang Mingyue: "Thank you."

Wen Qianshu took a sip of iced milk tea and squinted his eyes in satisfaction. With the pudding in her mouth, she was so happy that she couldn't speak, she patted Jiang Mingyue and motioned to go on.

2333 couldn't help but ask: "How do you know where you can find the school?"

Wen Qianshu: "I read what it said in the book."

There is lush vegetation on the second floor, and there is a small bamboo forest behind the toilet, which can be called a dating site for couples on campus.

2333: "Where does the book say?"

Wen Qianshu: "It is written in the book that once the heroine fell ill, and the hero took advantage of the gym class to go over the wall to find her. The author is awesome. He also described in detail how he overcame the wall. I found it as soon as I looked."

2333: "People are over the wall for the object, you are, you-"

Wen Qianshu: "Oh, milk tea is no different from an object, and both can bring happiness."

2333: "Then you bought milk tea now, and you won't go back to school?"

"Well—" Wen Qianshu was raising his head, looking at the names of the various shops, "It's written in the book that there is a Mala Tang here, it's clean, and it's super delicious. The hero and heroine went to many times later— Ah, found it."

Wen Qianshu swallowed the pudding and asked Jiang Mingyue, "They say this restaurant is delicious, and there are always long queues. Do you want to try it?"

2333: "..."

2333 roared: "I gave you the original novel so that you can predict the future and repair the world line, not for you to read as a travel manual!"

Wen Qianshu: "Oh, the effect is similar, don't care about these details."

If 2333 had teeth, it would have been crushed long ago.

2333 angrily clicked on the browser and began to search for "resignation letter format".

Wen Qianshu and Jiang Mingyue entered the store, sat down, and had Mala Tang face to face.

It was not before the noon time of No. 1 Middle School, the school gate was not open at all, and there were security guards, so there were very few people. After the two of them took things, they immediately cooked and served them quickly.

J Province was still a little hot at this time, and the fan was turned on in the store, whirling around. Wen Qianshu added a tablespoon of chili oil, his face flushed from choking, and he drank milk tea while gasping for breath.

Jiang Mingyue: "Can you eat spicy food?"

Wen Qianshu smiled: "I want to try it."

Jiang Mingyue saw that her eyes were so hot that she was so red that she even had tears in her eyes. She looked away and looked down at the chopsticks: "There are so many things you want to try."

Wen Qianshu was so hot that she gasped and sniffed, and pulled the napkin on the side: "I gave birth—"

She wanted to say that she was alive, but fortunately, she woke up and braked in time, without saying a horror movie: "I was not in good health before, and there are many things to avoid."

In fact, she has been in poor health since childhood, since childhood——

A figure flashed across his mind, and Wen Qianshu frowned slightly. She was holding the tofu with chopsticks, and with a shake of her hand, it shattered directly.

Wen Qianshu calmly covered her trembling hands, and laughed eloquently: "Aiya, I have nothing to eat now, of course I want to try everything."

Fortunately, this body used to be thin and his appetite was small, and he was full after two or three mouthfuls. In this way, Wen Qianshu was still carrying 2333 on his back, and he had gained five kilograms by eating abruptly. But fortunately, he is thin, and he can't see the flesh.

The tofu was too soft, and Wen Qianshu tried everything, but it was smashed into pieces. She was annoyed when she saw a plastic soup spoon in front of her. The spoon contained a small piece of whole tofu, dipped in the original soup, and it looked white and neat.

Wen Qianshu was startled and looked up at Jiang Mingyue. The other party stretched out his hand and handed over the handle of the spoon. Wen Qianshu caught it subconsciously, Jiang Mingyue's hand was very steady, but her fingertips were cold, and she left with a touch: "I have never used the new spoon."

"If you think it's too spicy, you can put it all in and eat it with a little soup."

"It's still a long time." Jiang Mingyue said, "When the taboos are gone, take your time, don't eat too spicy all at once."

This is indeed Jiang Mingyue's style, slow and steady. I just can't think of it, even eating it.

Wen Qianshu was a little stunned. While thinking wildly, she felt that Jiang Mingyue was really polite. She even said that the spoon had never been used. She and Shen Ting and Zhang Zisheng were eating, but it was you who took a bite from me. Then, she followed Jiang Mingyue's words confusedly, dipped a spoon in the soup in her bowl, and ate tofu: "Ah, delicious."

It's just a slightly spicy taste, a little irritating, but not as terribly spicy as before. Jiang Mingyue asked the store owner to order two small bowls, and pushed one to Wen Qianshu: "If you don't mind, just put them on both sides."

Wen Qianshu smiled and waved his hands, and he was a little embarrassed and said, "Don't, don't, it's good to be at the same table, as long as you don't mind me."

When she saw Jiang Mingyue stretch out her chopsticks to take the spicy bowl, she couldn't help but say, "Lettuce is delicious."

So Jiang Mingyue took a leaf of lettuce, which had already dyed the chili oil reddish-brown, and the juice was all red. Jiang Mingyue took a bite, and after chewing a few times, she covered her mouth and went to drink milk tea. Wen Qianshu laughed and said, "Don't lie to you, it's really delicious."

Jiang Mingyue glared at her.

In fact, it seemed like a stare, with a bit of embarrassment and anger. She was already white, so it was easy to see the cheeks blushing under the shallow pupils, most of which were spicy. Wen Qianshu seemed to be scratched in his heart, and couldn't help laughing: "I won't tease you, I won't tease you, eat tofu -- this tofu is really delicious."

Yeah, it's still a long time.

Don't worry, take your time.