Chapter 113: Xia Menghuan X Liao Zhenyu (seven)

After some negotiations, Liao Zhenyu and Xia Menghuan finally sold the idea exclusively to the Xiaolong Club at a price of 50,000 yuan. Although their planning is relatively rough and far from mature commercial planning, they have already raised the issues that may be involved, and initially seek solutions based on the actual situation. This is quite rare. Many college students do not have social experience. They only rely on a brain and a brain hole to write things. The planning cases are often unfair.
Another reason why the Dragon Club is willing to spend money is - exclusive. Liao Zhenyu has confidentiality clauses in the agreement they signed, and this idea cannot be disclosed to others from now on. The copy and ppt submitted by them during the competition were deleted in the database of the competition and the display of the winning works.
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Liao Zhenyu believed that all this was true until the bank card received the transfer reminder.
He and Xia Menghuan accidentally made a huge sum.
Since then Liao Zhenyu has understood a truth. There may be a lot of injustice in life, but as long as you have enough strength, you will definitely be seen.

Shortly after the two divided the 50,000 pieces, Liao Zhenyu’s birthday arrived. Xia Menghuan’s birthday gift to Liao Zhenyu is a pair of limited edition sneakers, which compensates her for the pair before him.
Liao Zhenyu hardly forgets the mood when he opens the gift. There is ecstasy, excitement, and that is certain. At the same time, it is wrapped in a kind of light and happy feeling, and the atrium is slightly moving.
As if, something is going to break out.

After the dust settled, Lin Da welcomed the spring games.
At the Games, the school set a hard indicator for the number of applicants for each class. Liao Zhenyu did not have enough people to sign up for their class. In the end, they could only draw lots. Liao Zhenyu had a bad luck and won the prize.
When he told Xia Menghuan that he was going to participate in the long-distance running competition, Xia Menghuan did not know what nerves he had sent. He turned to look for the squad leader and also reported a long-distance running competition. She was unable to pass the 800 meters, and she was very proud to report a woman of the highest level of three kilometers.
Liao Zhenyu looked at her pale and thin body, and said unceremoniously: "Your brain is broken? Three kilometers? After you finish running, you are tired of adult meat."
"I want to challenge myself." Xia Menghuan answered.
Liao Zhenyu did not agree with her way of this challenge, but she still respected it. He asked her: "Would you like to practice first?"
Xia Menghua thought about it for a moment and shook his head: "No, I have to leave energy at the crucial moment of the game." He said that he still clenched his fist and it was quite like that.
Liao Zhenyu heard this kind of fallacies for the first time, and there was a strong impulse to knock her head.
Xia Menghuan did not practice, Liao Zhenyu did not intend to practice, he was originally to catch the ducks on the shelves, did not think of the name, just run around.

The game was sunny this day, and Xia Menghuan wore short-sleeved shorts for the competition. Shorts are soft and loose sports shorts, bright yellow-color, this color, let Liao Zhenyu think of the little duck that just broke the shell, feels particularly fresh and lovely.
Under the shorts, the girls are white and porcelain legs. Xia Menghuan is not tall, no matter how good the proportion, the legs are not long, but her legs are slender, the flesh is well-proportioned, and the skin color is white, so it looks very beautiful. Liao Zhenyu couldn't help but look at it a bit more, and then felt that he was a bit cumbersome, so he looked away and pretended to look at the sky.
"Liao Zhenyu." Xia Menghuan suddenly called him.
"Ah?" Liao Zhenyu couldn't help but bounce, and inexplicably a guilty conscience.
He reacted a bit, and made Xia Menghuai look strange. He whispered, "I, I went to check it out."
"Well, I am with you."
He accompanied her to the check-in table. When Xia Menghuan bent over and checked in, Liao Zhenyu saw a boy staring at her legs not far away. He frowned and walked behind her, blocking the boy's sight.
At the same time, he snorted heavily.
Xia Menghuan did not notice them. She signed it and received the number cloth. There are two number cloths, one behind the chest. Xia Menghuan’s own chest, Liao Zhenyu took another one and walked behind her to help her. She was wearing a refreshing ponytail today, and her tail fell behind her to stop his sight. He then gently licked her ponytail to the front. The hair is in your hand, soft and cool.
Liao Zhenyu likes girls with long, soft hair.
When he licked her hair, her fingertips inadvertently rubbed onto the skin on her neck, and the touch was delicate and smooth, fleeting. He couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, thinking of a lot of things that shouldn't be thought of at the moment.
Xia Menghuan felt his movements, unknowingly blushing, and bowed his head to the number cloth on his chest.
Liao Zhenyu did not look up at the number, and saw her white head in the back of the head. This time there was a layer of pink, the ears were red, and the whole portrait was covered by a splendid haze.
Liao Zhenyu snorted, and then smiled, "What is blushing."
"I am a little nervous." Xia Menghuan explained.
Liao Zhenyu "Oh" gave a voice and comforted her: "What are you nervous about, do you still expect to take the place?"
Xia Menghuan feels that Liao Zhenyu’s reverse comforting approach is really chic.
She took a deep breath and followed the other players to the runway. Liao Zhenyu stood behind her and said: "Don't worry when starting, otherwise there is no strength in the back. Anyway, the last countdown has been booked by you, run slowly, run ok La."
There is a student union of the sports department, and Liao Zhenyu is nodding. At this moment, I stood by and looked at them, jokingly jokingly, "Do you have a girlfriend like this?"
Liao Zhenyu suddenly stuck in the shell, looked at the school sister, opened his mouth, and at the end, whispered, "You don't talk."
My sister is happy. "You are in this tone, it feels like encouraging me to talk about it."
On the other side, Xia Menghuan stood on his own runway, set up his starting position with other people, and fired a gun. Everyone rushed out of the starting line. From the start, the speed difference is shown. If other people are missiles, Xia Menghuan counts as a yo-yo.
Liao Zhenyu was a little satisfied, and he felt that Xia Menghuan had listened to his words.
If he knows that Xia Menghuan is actually trying to run all his strength, I am afraid to vomit blood.
Xia Menghuan ran a small half circle, it was a little tired, the speed slowed down obviously. After a lap, when she passed Liao Zhenyu, Liao Zhenyu saw that her breathing was messy, her eyes were empty, and she seemed to be confused. He couldn't help but lift his foot and followed her and called her: "Xia Menghuan?"
"Ah?" Xia Menghuan gave a cry.
"Adjust breathing, follow me to do... inhale, inhale, exhale, exhale-"
Xia Menghuan breathed with his instructions, feeling a little better, although still tired. Liao Zhenyu was not at ease, and he followed her to run with her. She was on the red runway, he was on the green grass, and he stood side by side.
Xia Menghuan gradually became exhausted, her legs were as heavy as lead, and she was so tired that her brain was empty and her spirits were numb, just mechanically repeating the movements under her feet. She didn't remember much of the details of running that day, only clearly remembering his innocuous instructions in his ear. She was exhausted, every cell in the body was screaming to stop, stop, too painful... She felt like she was dying. But listening to his voice, she has a sigh of relief in her heart, this breath hangs her, let her stick to it all the way, although slow, but the pace does not stop.
Liao Zhenyu saw her sweat dripping and her face turned from red to white. He felt distressed and said softly: "Do not run."
Xia Menghuan shook his teeth and shook his head. He continued to run, his footsteps swayed, and he looked more like a duckling.
Liao Zhenyu regretted not stopping her at this moment.
When she ran to the finish line, she was already like gold paper. Liao Zhenyu saw that she was finally crossing the line and was planning to applaud her, but she saw her crumbling down. He was shocked and quickly reached for his hand.
Xia Menghuan fell softly in his arms, his eyes closed and motionless.
Liao Zhenyu’s heart was filled with a strong panic, and she hugged her and ran to the school hospital insanely.
According to eyewitnesses, Liao Zhenyu was holding a few dozen kilograms of big living people in his arms. He was rushing to the ground, and riding a dusty, the speed was conservatively estimated to be 30 yards, which is truly talented.
However, Liao Zhenyu never copied the brilliance of the moment.
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Xia Menghuan is just an ordinary sports fainting. He woke up in the school hospital for a while. When she woke up, she moved and her limbs were sore. Although running for three kilometers, the body feels like running three thousand laps around the earth.
She squinted and her eyes turned and saw Liao Zhenyu sitting on the edge of the bed. The two eyes looked at each other for a while, and Liao Zhenyu suddenly said: "What does it feel?"
"A kind of..." Xia Meng thought for a moment, described the words, "fine - the feeling of death."
"You...!" Liao Zhenyu is a bit embarrassed, and somewhat violent. "Are you stupid? What kind of weak chicken is it? Isn't there a lot in my heart? What is strong? If you run that two steps, you can earn rice or you can make cotton." Yeah?"
He was so angry that his violent leaps were a little scary. Xia Meng curled up his neck and pulled his face and looked at him with a grievance: "You are fierce, I am going to tell the king."
"I..." Liao Zhenyu raised it in one breath, and was angry again, and he couldn't get it. He couldn't help it. He raised his hand and touched his forehead, slowing his tone and asking her, "Why must we run three kilometers?"
Why do you want to run three kilometers?
The answer is really simple.
When we like a person, we will unconsciously seek courage and strength in the sense of ritual. Seriously and piously to complete a seemingly ridiculous thing, get spiritual support from it, to comfort the nervous and humble mood when you like it.
Do you understand this kind of mood?
Xia Meng spent his eyes on his eyes, covering his mouth and not saying a word.
Liao Zhenyu looked at her fresh and moist scorpion, and pale complexion. After a while, he suddenly said: "Look at what, idiot."
Xia Menghuan did not deny and did not resist. He just turned his face and looked out the window. He looked sad and sad: "In fact, sometimes I admire the king."
Her melancholy appearance made him feel painful. Liao Zhenyu: "I teach you to skate."
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Skating is a good sport, it can keep fit and not boring.
So Xia Menghuan worked part-time in the skating hall for so long, and finally enjoyed the benefits of free skating.
The first time she learned to skate, she was fully armed on the ice, her body was stiff and she didn't move. Liao Zhenyu uses an idiom to describe her image at the moment - staying alive.
She was so funny, Liao Zhenyu held her arm and smiled for a while, laughing and reaching out to her, and could not help but catch her hand.
"Okay, you can feel free to slide, as I said, if you can't fall, there is me." Liao Zhenyu encouraged her.
Xia Menghuan’s attention is on the hands they hold together. She wore gloves and Liao Zhenyu didn't wear it. Although she was wearing a layer of gloves, she could feel the temperature of his palm, so she had a snack.
The two held hands and slid slowly around the ice rink for a while, and Liao Zhenyu suddenly let go of her. He thought that Xia Menghuan didn't pay attention, and he would continue to slip unconsciously, but he expected that when he let go, she immediately felt shocked, and then after a while, the body continued to slide uncontrollably because of inertia.
"Ah!" After a scream, Xia Menghuan fell on the ice.
Fortunately, the protection is complete, and it does not hurt much.
Liao Zhenyu saw her unsuccessful, and she smiled and helped her.
"You are not saying that you can't fall to me." Xia Menghuan complained.
"I just want you to know that the man's words are not credible." Liao Zhenyu was a serious nonsense.
"Oh," Xia Menghuan responded with a sigh of relief. He raised his face and stared at his eyes. Then she squinted her head and looked at the innocent and affectionate style: "Liao Zhenyu, I like you."
boom--
Liao Zhenyu only felt that the brain was blasting a colorful light, and it was impossible to look at it. He could hardly feel his heartbeat and looked at her slyly. "You, you, me, me..."
Xia Menghuan raised her eyes, her lips twitched gently, and her face opened with a brighter smile.
"I just want you to know that the woman's words are not credible." She said, turning around chicly and sliding on the ice skates.
Liao Zhenyu stayed on the spot.
Xia Menghuan’s posture of turning around is very handsome. Unfortunately, it slipped more than a meter away, suddenly slammed and fell again. After falling, she seemed to be embarrassed to wait for someone to help, and she wanted to stand up from the ice. The ice surface is not the same as the ground. The coefficient of friction between the ice skate and the ice surface is very small, and it is poured back when it is careless. Xia Menghuan has no experience, plus tension, crawling on the ice, is not standing up.
Liao Zhenyu looked at Xia Menghuan and the ice-faced fighting spirit, and was speechless. At the same time, after he was teased by her, it was very uncomfortable, so he secretly gambled, this time must wait for her to speak, he only went to help. Hey.
Such a big ice rink, can not help him alone. There was a patrolman on duty who saw that Xia Menghuan could not climb, and a wind slid over. Liao Zhenyu noticed him and quickly slid over to send him away.
Then Liao Zhenyu stood in front of Xia Menghuan, bent down, holding his hands on his knees and looking at her quietly.
Xia Menghuan sat on the ice and looked at him with a sullen look. "Handsome, can you help me?"
Liao Zhenyu was teased by her. Really, is he gambling with a little play? So he lifted her up quickly.
This is even a "small release", rest for a while to continue to slide. Returning to the ice again, Xia Menghuan did not know when he had secretly removed the gloves and stretched a small white hand to wait for Liao Zhenyu to take her.
When Liao Zhenyu reached out to her, she heard her heartbeat, oh, and it was scary. When the two fingertips came across, Liao Zhenyu suddenly paused and said: "What about your gloves?"
"Ah? I... I am a little hot, I picked up the gloves."
"Wear back." Liao Zhenyu frowned, his tone was a bit harsh. "I said how you are so big, the first time you skate, you don't understand anything. If you fall, you will get broken, wear it back and wear it back!"

Xia Menghuan wears gloves with no expression, and especially wants to give Liao Zhenyu a "living single life" banner.
When the glove was half worn, she heard Liao Zhenyu say, "When you learn to skate, you can pick it up."
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