When Bai Xiao was washing his face, he suddenly remembered that there was room to drill.

When she came out, the servant aunt helped her warm some things and put them on the table.

White hours after the table, or turn around, back to eat something, by the way to help Song Yu installed a bun, stuffed in his pocket.

Song Yu went out of the door, went to the army not far away, borrowed 30 jin equipment on his back, opened the timer and pedometer, and began to run.

On the sea of Xuanwu, there is a big lake, which is close to the sea, and its periphery is in an arc shape.

Song Yu thought, back and forth a total of three times, now around one o'clock in the morning, run, must be close to noon, just in time, run back to Li Nanshao there, can also come back for lunch.

It was snowing heavily outside, and there was a thick layer of snow on the road. Except for him and the footprints he had run through, there was no ghost. He could not help laughing.

The first trip was OK. Twenty kilometers was not difficult for a veteran. It was finished in three hours on time.

When I run back, I can't keep up with my physical strength, and the speed is much slower.

He took a piece of bread from his bag and took a few mouthfuls as he ran.

When I put the rest back into my bag, I saw a figure not far away, sitting on the edge of the curb, as if waiting for someone.

He was surprised and ran there faster. Sure enough, he saw that it was white hour, wearing a black light down jacket and a Thermos Pot on his waist.

White hour saw Song Yu, got up to pat the snow on the body, ran to him here.

"You..." He was speechless. He looked at Bai Xiao in surprise and ran to his side.

Bai Xiao said nothing and gave him a stuffed bun.

She didn't know where Song Yu had gone, so she just waited for him on the side of the road. Anyway, he would turn back after a lap.

The steamed buns in my pocket are cold.

Song Yu took the steamed stuffed bun, thought about it, opened it, ate it, stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a low voice, "go back! Three or four is the coldest time. "

Bai Xiao didn't say a word. He opened the thermos and took a drink.

Activity under the hands and feet, see Song Yu mouth chew almost, turned around to run up first.

"Go back!" Song Yu called to her behind her, "I'll take you back!"

Bai Xiao ignored him and ran slowly along the road.

It will be dawn later. Although Xuanwu sea is very safe, he must follow Bai Xiao to ensure her safety.

Song Yu has no way, sighed tone, quickened pace to follow behind white hour.

He didn't bring his mobile phone, so he couldn't contact Li Nanshao. He had to run slowly. When someone passed by on the road, he asked someone to inform Li Nanshao.

Two people from the moon down the mountain, dark, ran to the horizon pan fish belly white, only to see a whole army after morning exercise.

Song Yu took advantage of the white hours did not pay attention, pulled a platoon leader, whispered, "you go to the next vice president, said his wife is running around the outer ring! Go now

After running for more than an hour, he felt something was wrong with his white hour state. If he ran further, something might happen.

He finished, followed Bai Xiao, ran to her and looked at her.

White hours running in a trance, lips a little white, a hand supporting the stomach position, running very slowly.

"Let's take a break and run for ten minutes, shall we?" He asked tentatively.

White hours slightly frowned, silent, just continue to run forward.

He reached out, grabbed Bai Xiao's down jacket hat and forced her to stop, "OK, you can run with me! We're going to have 30 kilometers to rest, but you still have 30 kilometers to go

White hours back, pulled back his hat, standing in place, constantly breathing, was frozen pale face, with a little bit of abnormal red.

It took a minute or two for him to whisper, "is that ok?"

Song Yu knows that he can't control Bai Xiao. Even Li Nanshao can't control her sometimes, let alone him.

He thought to himself and reached out to Bai Xiao, "give me the kettle."

Bai Xiao thinks he is thirsty, and then he unties the kettle and hands it to Song Yu.

Song Yu took over, directly into his bag.

The thermos and water must weigh half a Jin, so that she can relax.

Plug good, nodded, back to the way, "OK."

Bai Xiao knows that she is selfish. She runs with Song Yu for Li Nanshao, because she thinks Song Yu should not be punished. Her behavior is obviously unfair to Li Nanshao.

She knew that she couldn't finish 30 kilometers. She was just betting with herself whether Li Nanshao would appear before she finished 30 kilometers.

She wanted him to see how he felt if the same punishment fell on her. She wanted him to feel it.She watched Song Yu put the kettle into her bag, and suddenly felt especially sorry for Qin Su Su. Her guilt was even heavier.

Nodded, turned and continued to run.

When Li Nanshao heard the news that Bai Xiao was running outside, he was finally confirming the last day's court documents that would start at nine o'clock on time. He was in the office and didn't sleep all night.

Hearing the news from the guard, his face could not melt.

"I see." He answered only three words.

Then, continue to look at the file in hand.

The guard froze at his desk, that's it?

The vice president's wife is running with major song. It's said that she has been running from the early morning to now. How does Li Nanshao react?

"Nothing to do? Not busy enough? " Li Nan Shuo raised Mou to sweep him one eye, coldly ask a way.

"Yes!" Even if the guards have ten courage, they don't dare to provoke Li Nanshao, who is now full of low pressure.

As he spoke, he stepped back with interest.

As he closed the door, Li turned and looked out of the window. It was daybreak and six o'clock.

After a few seconds, he lowered his head and looked at the document in his hand. It was still a few pages away. He wanted to make sure that there was no mistake in the revised document.

White hours run to heart pain, the sun has come out, the sun is particularly piercing eyes, under a night of snow, today is a good day.

She raised her wrist and looked at the time. It was more than seven o'clock. She was about to finish the second lap with Song Yu. She had already run more than ten kilometers.

There's less than a kilometer left in the second lap. Hold on a little longer and you'll be there.

Dizziness is severe, a tendon in the brain suddenly jumps fiercely, and the ears have been numb for a long time. Every breath is like sucking ice dregs into the lungs. She felt that the last 20 kilometers, she can adhere to another five kilometers, have been extremely.