Tang Yu couldn't help but nod.

The referee waved the flag and whistled, and a large group of people ran out.

Su Nian and Zhu Cheng and others lost their fighting spirit completely. They ran slowly in the back, just like walking out of the nursing home.

Gradually, the distance between the front and back is getting farther and farther.

Half an hour later, the team was already scattered and could not find anyone. Su years in the back of the position, running in the front of more than a dozen people, including Gu Zichen, Chen Yuan, ye Xingyu, Tang Yu.

A boy because of too much force, accidentally tripped over a stone on the side of the road, fell down, sprained his ankle.

Gu Zichen frowned and thought of Su Nian's feet.

He remembers very clearly that day that Su should have sprained to his ankle every year.

Although she didn't say anything these two days, she could see that walking was a little unnatural.

Can she run such a long marathon?

He looked around and, no accident, he would be the champion of the game.

But he didn't want to win.

He recalled that Su Niannian said that winning or losing is not the most important thing, but whether the process is happy or not.

If he wins now, he will still feel the joy of victory just like yesterday's basketball game.

With this in mind, he stopped and ran back.

Chen Yuan didn't understand to call him: "where are you going?"

Gu Zichen did not answer, the figure gradually disappeared in their sight.

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Su is panting for breath every year, and Zhucheng is no better than that.

"Pig Pig, how long can I run? I'm dying... " Su said feebly every year.

I wish the city is out of breath. "It's only less than a third of the way. Emma, no more. Let's take a break."

Several of the same degenerate fat men in the back row raised their hands in favor of it, and some of them took a rest at the side of the flower jar on the roadside.

A few teachers at the back of the team couldn't see it anymore. They rushed forward and urged, "Hey, you guys are all in the last place. Are you still motivated?"

Su year make complaints about them: if they are motivated, they will not run to the last stage.

Far away, Gu Zichen saw Su Nian in the crowd.

She was sitting on the edge of the flower bed, holding a can of coke in her hand, and taking the sausage from Zhucheng in one hand, she was very happy to eat with a big mouthful.

He sighed with some helplessness and walked to Su Nian Nian.

"Gu Zichen, why are you here?" Sue asked as she bit the sausage.

Gu Zichen took a look of disgust: "Su years, are you a pig, just run far to stop to rest."

Su year after year plaintively aimed at Gu Zichen's big long legs, his legs are long and willful, but she can't compare with him!

"I'm just a weak fat man, I can't run..."

Several of the onlookers left under the leadership of Zhucheng, leaving only Su Nian and Gu Zichen.

Gu Zichen glanced at her wrist and asked, "does the foot still hurt?"

Su shook her head every year. In fact, the pain was getting worse and worse these two days, but she thought it was still tolerable. She did not go to see a doctor or tell anyone.

Gu Zichen crouched on her side, leaving only a clean and thin side face, and her facial features were as handsome as a knife cut.

His voice was cool in the breeze, with a rare gentleness, "come on, I'll carry you."

"Pa -" Su shook her hand every year, and half of her sausage fell to the ground.

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