Devil’s Warmth

Beiyao supported him strenuously, and said gently in his ear: "I help you over, don't worry, everyone who runs will lose strength."

You can't sit down immediately after a long run, it's best to take another walk. She couldn't appreciate how painful Pei Chuan would be, so she asked, "Would you like to sit down?"

Pei Chuan gritted his teeth and stood up: "Go."

They walked to the finish line together. A colorful flag was erected at the finish line, and the wind blew through the mountain.

Everyone can see that Pei Chuan is not in the right state. His complexion looks like white paper, and the posture of walking with long legs under black track pants is wrong.

To be clear, Beiyao is obviously more famous. Beiyao started here as a volunteer in the morning, and many people recognized her as the girl who cheered the last time. However, although Pei Chuan is well-known for the third and second high school, he has not been known to a few schools before.

However, Bei Yao crossed the line of defense to help him, more than a hug. Most of the students are sixteen or seventeen years old, and are more excited about this gossip inquiry than the marathon ranking.

Someone quietly said, "Who is that boy? Beiyao will help him?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen it before. But weakness is like that ... Well, Bei Yao's eyes are really not good."

The chattering sound broke into the ear, and Pei Chuan's sweat was blown by the wind, and his body was a bit cold. It turned out that he did his best, but in the eyes of others, he was just one.

Pei Chuan thought it was ridiculous.

Now, what exactly is he doing? Other than giving her trouble, what he wanted to prove was extremely cheap.

With his arm on the table, he barely stood, sweat dripping from his forehead, his shirt was already soaked, and Bei Yao planned to feed him with warm water.

Shi Tian was a little embarrassed, and quietly pulled Beiyao: "What are you going to do to help him over, what are the results?"

In fact, Pei Chuan was shortlisted into the top 50 bonus list. He did not take a sip of water during the entire journey and did not delay a bit.

Beiyao said, "Why didn't he count when he finished the whole journey?" Her soft and clear eyes brought a little stubbornness for the first time, making Shi Tian silent for a moment. Bei Yao hurriedly poured water and glucose and walked over.

Pei Chuan looked at her, and she was soiled by herself. The sweat of a man, flowing on a woman, should not be because of his wolf.

He pressed her palm against her paper cup and pursed her pale lips.

He did not accept her water.

Bei Yao didn't understand, but he understood.

If you are a volunteer, you have to be supportive because you are kind-hearted, but if you feed the water after the game, it will make people think about it.

Due to the pain in the stump, he trembled his fingers and went to sip the kettle by himself.

Seeing this, Wu Mo stepped forward and poured water for him.

Pei Chuan endured severe pain, and did not look up to see who helped him, as long as it was not her. Without his year, Bei Yao lived easy and happy, and he still remembers the consequences of Shang Mengxian's deliberate approach.

Wu Mo rejoiced. Although she did not understand why Pei Chuan looked uncomfortable, she was frightened by Bei Yao's boldness, but Pei Chuan was so happy to not drink Bei Yao's water in front of so many people.

She poured the water diligently and handed it over, saying in a volunteer tone, "It's hard, drink some water."

Pei Chuan did not have the strength to pour water. He reached out to pick it up, but the cup was taken away by a small hand.

The hand was fair and beautiful, and it had just been placed on his waist.

Pei Chuan raised his eyes.

Bei Yao didn't speak, she pursed her lips, took away Wu Mo's water, and passed her cup.

For a while, the argument began to grow. Wu Mo's face is ugly, but she also knows that Pei Chuan is here. She joked and said, "Bei Yao, all volunteers, what are you doing?"

Bei Yao didn't know what she was doing, but even if she didn't understand, she knew Wu Mo's bad intentions.

Girls are born more sensitive.

Seeing Beiyao ignoring herself, Wu Mo said, "Beyao, you can't drink water like this. It's too much." She thought, Pei Chuan had better see how ignorant Beyao is.

Pei Yao's eyes were clear, reflecting the appearance of Pei Chuan, and her crunchy voice brought a bit of grievance. She took her own cup: "This cup is glucose-added."

His dark eyes looked at her, without blame, and his throat moved.

Shi Tian was about to stop watching. She poured a glass sharply, and then poured a bunch of glucose into it, but Pi Xiaorou did not smile: "Come to classmates, drink and drink."

Pei Chuan looked down and drank the sweet water. He frowned slightly, Shitian ... how much glucose was added, so sweet that his taste was uncomfortable.

This development makes it difficult to see the excitement.

Finally, when I saw Pei Chuan drinking the president's water, I barely felt that ah, the volunteer service must have been good. There was someone who couldn't support the end to the end, and someone still helped, but brought the incident to the end.

Wu Mo knew that she had only one chance, and she stepped forward and said, "I'll help you go and rest. There are athlete stools over there."

Bei Yao knows inexplicably that he will not let himself help. Can only look at him with his lips pursed.

Pei Chuan looked at Bei Yao, but she was never willful. This was the first time she was forced to lose her temper. Even if she knew that what she thought might not be what she expected, but he felt a soft breath in her heart.

He opened Wu Mo's hand without looking at Wu Mo, and walked over with his teeth.

In just 20 meters, he seemed to have died again.

Wu Mo's face is not good-looking, in fact she also understands that she took the initiative to show her goodness today, just to tear up her face with Bei Yao. Bei Yao is simple, but not a fool. But when she tore her face, she tore her face, but there was something so dark in her heart. Who is dead may not be dead.

Pei Chuan still remembers Han Zhen, and there are many students around him. He resisted the pain: "Mr. Bei."

Looking back, "Mr. Bei", he whispered, "I have my wallet under the mountain. Can you take it for me?"

She walked over and crouched beside him: "What kind of wallet?"

"Black, at the stall selling water, in my coat."

Bei Yao was annoyed. She thought for a while now that she felt ashamed not to let him drink Wu Mo's water just now.

She had a small face and a small voice, and said gently in his ear: "Hmm ... Mr. Pei, Wu Mo is not good at all." She was so ashamed of light aqua.

He looked down at her.

Yeah, Wu Mo is not good at all. How about you, can you recommend yourself?

However, he still has reason, and can only squeeze a word out of his throat: "Um."

"Student Bei" fled after saying bad things.

He braced her to watch her go down the car, snorting softly. Pei Chuan called Wang Zhan: "Chang Qingshan, let people come up."

Wang Zhan knew that he had always been stubborn, and calling himself must have been a serious matter. On the phone, Wang Zhan's forehead is full of blue muscles. What are you doing?

Wang Zhan's relationship made people keep going up the mountain to send Pei Chuan down.

On the other side, Han Zhen ran up panting, and at a glance, only Wu Mo was still sitting there, without Bei Yao.

The boy's sweat was wet for more than half of his shirt, and he ran over, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Wu Mo jumped in his heart, only to remember that she had lied to Han Zhen.

She was busy pouring a glass of water for Han Zhen and whispered, "She doesn't want to come, I won't say anything. I'm sorry."

Han Zhen shook his head, and he smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, I don't blame you. It's okay if she doesn't want to accept it, I ... I'll just be silent."

He slowly walked away.

Wu Mo is so angry!

You're not angry when Bei Yao releases your pigeons like this! Still lonely accepted. Wu Mo felt **** for the first time, didn't that woman have an overly beautiful face? One and two help Bei Yao. Bei Yao stopped Pei Chuan from drinking water, and even if he was uncomfortable, Pei Chuan was silent and indulgent.

Han Zhen's public confession also blew, naturally there will be no rumors.

After three days of the fall marathon, Pei Chuan still had to stay at home to recuperate.

Wang Zhan looked at the person who was reading on the bed. The teenager's face was clear-headed. Wang Zhan confessed: "How many times have you said not to engage in these strenuous exercises, after all, the prosthetics are not ... forget it, you suffer first-rate."

He gave up on himself: "Did you change your medicine today?"

Pei Chuan then responded: "Well."

Pei Chuan is no longer a teenager anymore. Dr. Wang's son is as old as him. He sighed, "Pei Chuan, let's go home."

Pei Chuan said, "You have a wide tube and you can roll."

"..." Wang Zhan said, "Boy, go back to school early and learn to be polite to the teacher. I can be your father's age. Wouldn't you like a little girl like this?"

Pei Chuan froze and whispered, "I wouldn't have it."

Wang Zhan joked with him and accidentally poked at others, Wang Zhan was very embarrassed, he coughed twice, and consciously rolled away.

In fact, Wang Zhanda could comfort Pei Chuan, but he did not.

There is a son in his family and a daughter who is only ten years old. It would be difficult for a daughter to marry a disabled person to be a father. In addition to their bodies, their hearts are extremely sensitive. It is difficult for anyone to tolerate each other for a lifetime.

Some things do not fall into the abyss without giving hope at first.

He remembered the beautiful little girl named Bei Yao who seemed to be an only child. If he really liked her, it would be hard and bitter.

Pei Chuan was absent from school for five days. When she went to school again, her leg was still painful.

Jin Jinyang said, "Chuan brother is so cool, I dare not do this. If I am absent from school for so long, my father will definitely kill me."

In fact, they were all puzzled. Didn't Chuan's family receive a call from the teacher?

Zheng Hang said, "Chuan, are you okay?"

Pei Chuan found the book from the drawer: "It's okay."

Kaneko Nahan said: "Are you infected by Viagra? Why did you start reading?"

Front row Ji Wei turned back excitedly: "Chuan brother, you also understand the joy of learning ..."

Pei Chuan frowned: "Shut up."

Ji Wei is still happy, he yelled, "The English test the day before yesterday, the results will be issued next class. If I pass, I will invite you to dinner."

Zheng Hang couldn't laugh: "Oh, bless you."

"Thank you."

Pei Chuan couldn't help but bend her lips.

Sometimes, he thinks that youth does not seem so obscure, and those that are bad, bad and lively in people's eyes also have lively and interesting places.

It's just that when I think of another person, my heartbeat will go crazy and out of control, so bitter and sweet. Obviously he likes to fall apart, she can't see anything, but he stays alone, and he doesn't give up.

After finishing the English paper—Mr. Ji Wei almost cried again. He had 62 points in English!

He folded the papers with cherishment, and Zheng Hang laughed dead: "Yes, it's good to keep it, maybe it won't be counted next time."

Ji Wei didn't care about the teasing of his friends. He seriously touched the wrong book to prepare records.

Ji Wei's family is rich. In fact, among a few teenagers, his family is quite good, but because of his natural stay, he has no friends, and no one else can see how rich he is.

All over the world, the place where they treat guests is set in all over the world.

Jin Jinyang still brought his little girlfriend, several people opened a private room, and then he proposed to go to the hall to sing.

In fact, the lobby on the fifth floor is very lively.

With such wealthy students alone, such a great popularity cannot be opened, so when the popularity grows, it will be like a club that adults love to go to.

In this way, the students go less.

After all, in puberty, although I longed for the adult world, there was also an inexplicable timidity that stopped people's footsteps.

Pei Chuan's leg still hurts. He leaned in front of the bar and asked the waiter to make a drink.

Ji Wei found a table in the corner, and he worked hard to coordinate with the waiter, could he get him a table lamp-the multicolored lamp shook his eyes ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ is inconvenient.

Pei Chuan has no friends since childhood. Jin Jinyang is the first time he has made a lot of people, and sometimes he can be confused about his current world, but the circle of good students is mostly lofty and arrogant, and his weird personality will be strange.

From time to time, some people will go upstairs from the fifth floor, some people will play in the world, some people will open the house, people in the society come and go, Pei Chuan squinted and watched a man with an abnormal look walking up Upstairs.

At a glance he guessed that the man had taken drugs and was in a bad state of mind.

Pei Chuan said nothing.

Just before Jinyang Yang passed by, he nodded at the counter and said, "Go back early tonight."

Zheng Hang also didn't object: "Oh, why don't you come to Sichuan?"

Pei Chuan picked it up. At nine o'clock in the evening, a group of criminal police rushed in.

Destiny seemed to be a joke. Pei Haobin walked in front and saw Pei Chuan at a glance. The teenager sat on a stool in front of the bar with long legs slightly bent.

The father and son looked at each other across the crowd.

Pei Haobin's eyes widened unbelievably. This year's Pei Chuan had a cold eyebrow and a cigarette sipped between his lips. In the smoke, Pei Chuan's look also became alienated.

Someone sang loudly around, and colorful lights staggered down.

Time seemed to retreat for a moment, and four-year-old Pei Chuan sat on his shoulder with a smile: "Grow up like a dad, be a policeman, and catch bad guys."

Pei Haobin remembered with tremor, and Pei Chuan also worked hard toward the light.