Entering senior two, Su Qingyuan's life suddenly becomes very busy.

The mathematics experimental class will stay for the competition class every Thursday. On Monday, Wednesday and Friday, she has to practice with the cheerleading team. At the opening ceremony of the Eighth National Games, they represent the students in the square array. They also have to dance Cheerleading in the basketball match.

The opening ceremony of the Eighth National Games was rehearsed on the last day of September. The people's gymnasium was full of busy people.

This is the last formal rehearsal, and the deputy head of the district is also in charge. He personally stood on the rostrum with a megaphone and adjusted the square array team: "representatives of government departments and units move a little more to the left to leave room for the education system. After a while, the student representatives will come, and their square array will have to stand in four columns. "

The crowd below moved slowly, and the deputy district chief's face became more and more ugly: "as for you, all the organs and units are moving! If you don't move any more, you'll be able to keep up with the performance at the end of the year! "

At this time, the little secretary came over and whispered in his ear, "here comes Lu Liao."

As soon as the deputy district chief's face changed, he put down the loudspeaker and went off the stage.

At the side door of the gymnasium, Lu Liao, dressed in sportswear, looked up at the layout of the gymnasium.

"Mr. Lu, are you here?" When the deputy district chief saw the "economic pillar" in the Central District, he was unavoidably polite and couldn't straighten his knees, which gave people a feeling of nodding.

Lu Liao asked: "have we done a good job in logistics support? Is the water ready? "

The deputy district chief nodded: "ready, ready, small bottles of mineral water, there are ten boxes in each corner of the venue, and there are special people watching, drink half, go to the warehouse to make up."

Lu Liao answered with a low voice: "when it's officially started, the water of the student representatives will be exchanged for the most expensive one, and then some sports drinks will be bought for them. If you don't have enough money, ask your secretary to come to me. "

The district chief's eyes were bright: "OK, OK."

At this time, the leading teacher of No.1 Middle School led the square array into the venue.

The stadium has become more crowded because of the arrival of several more squares. Look, a black, all a small head. But Lu Liao's eyes were sharp. He saw her through the crowd.

The whole process of such a national activity needs to be broadcast live by the TV station. Everyone takes the opening ceremony as an important task. Their faces are all stiff, like puppets carrying strings. Where they say they will go, they will go with stiff limbs.

Only she stood in the crowd, calm and calm, with a specious smile on her face and a small pear vortex on her left. As if all the busy, confused, flustered here can not affect her, the big eyes bright, like filled with stars.

She was wearing a red and white Cheerleading Uniform. Her upper body was a long sleeve collar, and her lower body was a short skirt. In the middle, she showed a thin waist that could not be grasped. She was white and round, and her flesh and bones were as white as ice.

It's nothing dirty and filthy.

Lu Liao's eyes darkened. He grabbed a volunteer's hat from a college student's head and put it on his head.

"Well, what are you doing?" The student who was robbed of the hat was indignant, but in the twinkling of an eye, he saw the deputy head of the district pestling there, and he did not dare to talk much, so he went back to do security.

At this time, Su Qingyuan saw Lu Liao beside the basketball court. When she saw the word "volunteer" on his hat, she pursed her lips and waved her hand slightly. She said hello to him.

Lu Liao, however, opened his eyes and did not respond.

He turned around, lowered his head, picked up a box of water and said to the deputy district chief, "just think I'm a volunteer."

The deputy district chief didn't know, so he agreed: "who, go and find a large volunteer coat for you?"

At the beginning of the formal rehearsal, the host read the host's speech sonorously, and each square entered.

Lu Liao sat on the railings of the court, one on the ground, the other in the audience. His eyes narrowed lazily, showing a bit of unruly and uninhibited.

He has been watching Su Qingyuan.

That's his girl.

In the third part, the athlete's representative takes the oath. The athlete who takes the oath on stage is Fan Bo. Lu Liao glanced at him casually, but saw the boy who was taking propaganda photos with Su Qingyuan on the stage.

Fan Bo was out of the manuscript and recited the oath fluently and firmly. Like the comments on Weibo, it is the embryo of school grass.

Lu Liao chuckled and looked away. On the big screen, he saw a close-up of the camera in front of Su Qingyuan.

Her clean and pretty face suddenly reminded him of the scene when she fell asleep in his car.

It was as if all the noise in the world stopped in a moment, leaving only a touch of beauty, which made him restless and his blood boiling.

But now, like other people, she is also staring at the boy on the stage, with joy in her eyes and some things he can't understand.

She never gave him that look, and he wanted it.

I thought of clenching my fist.

However, maybe the photographer also thinks her profile is good-looking. The close-up is still on her face.

So he was forced to read her oath, like self abuse.At the end of the rehearsal, he turned and left the venue. The fresh air outside the door spreads wantonly in the five zang organs, but it can't dilute the melancholy agitation she brings.

He opened his legs and went down the steps.

"Liu Junning!" A sweet voice came from behind.

His steps pause: the voice is very like Su Qingyuan, but who is Liu Junning? I can't think of anyone.

He continued to walk down, but his arm was caught by a pair of cold hands: "Liu Junning!"

He looked back. She gasped behind him and looked up at him.

"Why did you ignore me?"

He is also annoyed: Li what Li, who the hell is Liu Junning?

When Lu Liao was about to attack, he suddenly remembered the words of the post office grandson.

"Xiao Liu, who worked here, resigned to deliver the takeout. Leave this uniform for you to wear."

Lao sun gave him the post office green coat. There was a famous brand hanging on his left chest. It really said "Liu Junning". It seems that she misunderstood.

Lu Liao station, some unnaturally said: "call me why?"

"Thank you, little brother." she just ran out, and now she is still panting. Naimeng's voice trembled. "I heard from Mr. Liu that you called the school and asked to clarify my grades."

Lu Liao snorted: "I can't stand it. Don't thank me."

She left in no hurry. After a moment's silence, she asked him, "how do you know that?"

How would he know? That day at the post office, she asked her how she did in the exam. She had a bad expression and only answered "OK".

Such a light answer, to his heart, as if he had been sick, not wait for Monday after school to see the red list.

He still remembers that Qiu Yu said that her academic performance was not good and she was always at the bottom of the school. Before back so many books home review, if did not test well, maybe to cry.

Who knows, this wench took an examination of a grade three don't say, still let a person chew tongue root son, say the result is to cheat to come.

With him, how can she be wronged?

Just in front of her, let her big eyes seriously take a look, he did those stupid things as if not worth mentioning.

"My friend's brother is also studying in No.1 middle school," Lu said

Su Qingyuan casually asked: "is it also a sophomore?"

"Probably."

On the last day of September, the weather was gloomy, like holding an autumn rain. There is no day of the sun, the wind chilly blowing, blowing girls soft hair.

At this time, other students from No.1 middle school also came out and stood at the gate of the gymnasium to call her.

Lu Liao lowered her cap, pulled her to hide behind the sports equipment, took off the volunteer's coat, bent down and gently covered her.

The girl's body fragrance is sweeter than the Osmanthus fragrans in September, blooming in early autumn.

Cheerleading Girls are all ponytail, she is no exception, the soft bangs with black Clip Card in the top of the head, bright white forehead seems to be on his lips.

Close at hand.

Lu Liao seemed to be possessed. When he put on her clothes, he leaned forward slightly and touched her forehead with his thin lips.

The moment he touched her, there was a buzz in his head, like the string was burned.

Sweet and soft, like an angel cake.

Lu Liao has never been afraid of anything in his life. But at this time, his heart was pounding, and his powerful heart was about to jump out of his throat.

He was afraid that she would be angry, that she would think him frivolous, and that she would never talk to him again.

But she didn't seem to notice at all. She stood there obediently, waiting for him to put his clothes on her, and then lift the end of her hair out of her clothes.

She said, "I'll go back and put on my school uniform in a moment and give it back to you."

Before her voice fell, a girl's voice came from the gymnasium, calling her name. Through the sports equipment, he saw several girls holding hands to find her.

"Throw it in the gym. I have more." Lu Liao reached for her shoulder and pushed her into the stadium: "go back quickly."

Su Qingyuan doesn't know why he wants to drive her, and pouts his mouth wrongly.

Lu Liao's heart was soft and soft, and he explained to her in a dumb voice: "that day in the bar Don't let them see you with me. "

He smashed the wine, hit people, like a little gangster, will damage her reputation.

Take away the name "Lu Liao", he is nothing.

Su Qingyuan opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and finally waved to him: "goodbye, brother Liu."

Lu Liao was uncomfortable and refused to answer, but after a while, he finally sighed: forget it, Liu is Liu.

He also waved to her to get in. However, just as she turned around, he saw her red ears.

Like the maple leaf in autumn, like the sunset in the sky, red through his eyes and heart.

Fuck.

Just that kiss, she clearly felt, but did not hide, there is no point.Lu Liao didn't know what it meant. He just felt that there was supreme joy, which exploded in his mind like fireworks, and countless flames fell down.

It's sweet, crisp and numb.

The author has something to say: Lu Liao: in order to chase my daughter-in-law, I became a Cosplay expert.