Zhuo Enyou threw away his hand angrily and looked at him with an angry face, gesturing at his nose with his long index finger.
He made an expression like "You're dead", turned around and followed Mengmeng's pace.
Although the weather is not very hot now, the sunshine at noon is very fierce.
When Mengmeng ran the second lap, she was already covered in sweat, her chest was rising and falling, and she was desperately breathing air.
Zhuo Enyou ran with her on the side. It was only two laps. He didn't even have the intention to sweat.
But he felt sorry for Mengmeng!
It's not like he didn't know that she was weak. He wanted to hug Mengmeng and leave several times.
But he was stopped by Mengmeng's firm eyes.
Xu Zhe walked into a class and found a seat by the window.
He waved his hand and pushed all the books on the table to the ground. The people around him looked on, but they dared not say anything in anger.
Xu Zhe completely ignored the people around him, stepped on the stool, sat directly on the table, and looked down at the playground below.
"Huh...huh...huh..." On the fifth lap, Mengmeng already felt that her throat was so dry that it was about to explode.
The feeling was like swallowing three red-hot chestnuts, which made Mengmeng almost faint.
So painful...
She gritted her teeth and moved step by step with difficulty. Her movements no longer felt like running, but like walking in deep water.
Even the air and wind become strong resistance.
Xu Zhe couldn't help it anymore. He didn't expect this little girl to be so stubborn and strong!
It's because he underestimated her too much, but now even if he is willing to bow his head and admit defeat, she may not be willing to listen.
Because he saw the persistence and unwillingness to admit defeat on Mengmeng’s face!
Xu Zhe clenched his fists tightly, Mu Hanmo, if you dare to let down such a girl, even though I, Xu Zhe, am weak, I will definitely fight you to the death!
Just for a word, she can do this for you!
Mengmeng couldn't believe that she had finished soaking ten times like this, and her eyes were starting to turn white.
But she didn't dare to stop. She was afraid that if she stopped, she would be unable to hold on and give up!
She held on to the stone steps, took a breath, and started going up and down the stairs with difficulty.
Zhuo Enyou just panted slightly, with drops of sweat dripping from his forehead.
But despite his extremely good physical fitness, he couldn't wait to give half of his energy to Mengmeng!
This way she won't be in so much pain!
Mu Hanmo, what do you have that deserves her so much effort?
Zhuo Enyou is envious, jealous, and hateful!
Mengmeng's little face became paler and paler, her clothes were almost soaked with sweat, and her hair was wet and stuck to her fair little face.
Big drops of sweat slipped from her forehead, flowed all the way to her pointed chin, and fell to the ground.
How much does Zhuo Enyou want to reach out and catch every drop of sweat?
That's Mengmeng's persistence and love...
But he didn't reach out because he knew that this love did not belong to him.
But it belonged to Mu Hanmo, so what right did he have to catch it?
Finally, when Mengmeng went up the stairs for the third time, she couldn't hold on anymore, her eyes went black, and she fell down the stairs.
Zhuo Enyou was caught off guard and quickly ran to hug her, "Meng Meng!!"
Mengmeng gritted her teeth. She didn't want to faint at this moment, so she tried her best to open her eyes.
People around her didn't understand why she did this, but they were moved by Mengmeng's persistence.
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