He was born to be my husband

Chapter 7

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

The bright red blood on the track, the frown of the single beam that was painful, the shocked eyes of Gu Jiarui, the momentum of the eighteenth class that was instantly extinguished... There was also the smug look on the face of the running Qin Lei and the schadenfreude on the faces of several boys and girls in the twenty class.

Almost instantly, a burst of anger burst out in Shan Liang's heart!

Without thinking, he got up among the electric flint, took a step on his bloody legs, and continued to run forward wildly!

It hurts, it hurts!

The wounds on the legs gushed more blood from the massive movement and force.

However, you must endure it even if you are desperate!

"Single beam!" Gu Jiarui roared.

As if he hadn't heard anything, Shan Liang clenched his teeth, his eyes were like the green eyes of a wolf in a primeval forest, staring straight at the finish line.

He was a child of an orphanage, and the children of the orphanage grew up and could not have anything.

No daddy pain, no mom love, no toy model, nothing.

Under such an emotional absence, Shan Liang cherished even a little insignificant thing, and would rather die than let go, which has since created his extremely stubborn character and would rather die than look back.

It was clear that the victory of the eighteenth class was just around the corner, but Qin Lei viciously wanted to steal the fruits of others because of his own selfish desires, and used dirty competitive means.

For single girders, this is absolutely intolerable!

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he ran forward with his legs running!

As he ran past the eighteenth class stand, a shout that almost shattered his eardrums suddenly sounded in the stands.

"Single beam, good sample! Come on single girder!

"Eighteen classes must win, and eighteen classes are the first!"

"Qin Lei of the twentieth class fouled and injured people!"

The shouts of his own class cheered like the waves.

Shan Liang heard the wind whining in his ears, and he watched the end line getting closer and closer, fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters...

As he crossed the finish line, the shouts and cheers reached their climax.

However, Shan Liang raised his sweat-soaked eyes, even if he had used all his strength, but the time he lost when he fell failed to catch up with him after all.

Qin Lei was still five seconds faster than him.

Gu Jiarui ran over quickly, saw the shocking wounds and blood stains on Shan Liang's leg, his face changed, and he didn't say anything, and directly bent down and hugged the person.

"Take you to the school hospital." He said with a cold face.

Shan Liang nodded, he only felt at this time that the pain in his leg was so intense.

Gu Jiarui took two steps holding the single beam, suddenly stopped and turned around.

Qin Lei, who was surrounded by the people of the twentieth class, looked up and saw Gu Jiarui looking at him.

That look, full of anger and warning, was like a domineering tiger waiting to tear its prey apart.

Such a dangerous look made Qin Lei couldn't help but glance at it, and a thick sense of unease rose in his heart.

......

The doctor of the university hospital came out of the inner room with the disinfection materials and sat opposite the single beam: "Don't move, your wound is big, it will be very painful to disinfect later, endure it."

Shan Liang nodded, his lips a little white.

Gu Jiarui stood next to him, looking very ugly.

For a long time, Shan Liang lowered his head and suddenly said softly: "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Gu Jiarui's eyes widened, "You want to apologize to me because you didn't run past Qin Lei?"

Shan Liang looked at his still bleeding wound and did not speak.

"I'll tell you," Gu Jiarui gritted his teeth, obviously angry, "If you apologize for this, then I will not only clean up Qin Lei today, I will even beat you together!"

Shan Liang was about to speak, and the doctor had begun to disinfect himself. Because the wound was stimulated, the pain suddenly rose, making him involuntarily take a breath of cold air and frown.

He frowned like this, and Gu Jiarui's momentum suddenly softened, and he squatted down nervously: "If you hurt, bite my hand, huh?" 

Shan Liang originally wanted to refuse, but the pain was so severe that he couldn't help but turn his head and bite Gu Jiarui's arm.

While holding a cotton ball to disinfect the single beam, the doctor glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "Bear with it, just endure it for a while... You two are really good brothers, one bites, the other willingly bitten.

When she finished disinfecting, she glanced at the wound and said to Shan Liang: "This wound is relatively large, I have to bandage you later." Reduce walking during this time, it is best to let your classmates help you bring food, lead you along, etc., understand? 

Shan Liang's lips moved: "Actually, I..."

"You give me less stubbornness!" Gu Jiarui glared at him, "In the next period of time, I will carry you wherever you go."

"No," Shan Liang shook his head, "I can do it on one foot myself."

Gu Jiarui crunched his teeth: "Are you looking for a beating?" Shan

Liang looked at Gu Jiarui's indeed solemn expression, knowing that refuting him now would probably make him even more angry, and for a long time, he could only nod.

The doctor then said, "Now I'll bandage you, come, put the legs here."

Gu Jiarui saw that the doctor was ready to bandage, so he stood up and patted Shan Liang's shoulder: "You bandage here first and rest, I'll come over later." 

Shan Liang quickly took his hand: "What are you going to do?"

Gu Jiarui turned around, and his eyes were extremely firm: "I will never see you being bullied."

Saying that, he let go of Shan Liang's hand and strode out of the university hospital.

When Gu Jiarui returned to the sports field, the athletes' march was still playing majestically, but the finish line was obviously chaotic.

"That's what he pushed! It was he who pushed it, otherwise how could the single beam fall!

In the crowd, Wu Daqi's thin body released a huge volume, like a human-shaped horn.

"Fart!" A girl in the twentieth class took a bite viciously, "That kid has no skills in his own weak chicken, and he has to blame us?" You eighteen classes are so unreasonable! Is there quality?

"Whoever is unreasonable, it's you..."

Gu Jiarui pushed away the crowd of onlookers and walked into the center of the storm.

Several physical education teachers and leaders were also talking, seemingly discussing how to handle things.

Gu Jiarui looked at Qin Lei, who was standing proudly in front of him, and raised his eyebrows: "You, what do you say?"

When Qin Lei saw that he was ordered by Gu Jiarui, his hand tightened a little, and then he pretended to laugh naturally: "I think athletes still have to have sportsmanship." Since he himself fell and didn't run to the first, he had to admit defeat, he couldn't play such a scoundrel, don't you say?

Gu Jiarui sneered, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "What if, we don't admit defeat?"