The extreme sports meet is just to add material to the program, not a real idol sports meet variety show.

There was neither a commentary nor a large screen for live broadcast. There were few types of projects, and the number of participants was small. Even the seats were far apart, and students were not allowed to wear lavalier microphones.

Under this circumstance, the extreme sports meeting is not so much a variety show as it is an ordinary sports meeting.

The boys all used their abilities to show their style in the arena.

Here, Jiang Zhan "flyed" over the bar in a standard back-and-forth style. The audience over there had not yet responded, and the boys watching the high jump issued a neat "Wow!".

"Brother Zhan, have you practiced?"

"It's all said about high school and high school. I must have studied it in high school."

"It's amazing."

Jiang Zhan wiped his sweat, and when he heard these rainbow farts, he couldn't help laughing again: "Mr. Bai just said, 1.65 meters, the corresponding score is just passing."

Jumping one meter sixty-five is amazing.

He didn't think it was that powerful. When the boys behind him didn't jump over, the comparison came out.

Wei Xiaofei and several boys who participated in the high jump all came together, and specifically asked Jiang Zhan how to jump in the back jump.

Jiang Zhan disassembled the high jump movements and details for them, and taught them how to turn over.

"Tilt your head up, don't lift your head up too much, usually the head is over the pole first, and remember not to touch the pole with the back of your head."

"From the back to the crotch, bow."

"You must have a concept of the height of the pole in your heart. You can't go over your upper body and your legs can't go over it."

High jump is different from dancing.

Among the boys, those with good jumping ability and strong comprehension ability, like Wei Xiaofei, can jump with hands, while many other boys are not as light as the tumbling style just now.

Jiang Zhan saw how clumsy they were jumping with the back jump style, and said with a smile, "Whatever it is, it doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, if it catches a mouse, it's a good cat, so you can jump whatever you want."

And as the bar rises by five centimeters by five centimeters, more and more boys can't jump.

A total of 12 boys participated in a high jump. At a height of 1.75 meters, people with only one hand can jump.

It is not easy to jump. Generally, you have to fill all three chances to jump before it is possible to jump once.

Jiang Zhan hadn't jumped for a long time, and he wasn't really sure in his heart, but maybe the foundation was still there.

This time, the audience reacted faster than the students onlookers. Jiang Zhan just jumped over, and the audience was shouting.

"Jiang Zhan! Zhan Zhan! Brother! Husband!"

Jiang Zhan rolled over from the mat, walked back and said with a smile, "Finally, I'm not a son anymore."

Not far away, several cameras were aimed at him.

In the shot, the boy is dressed in loose white sportswear, his face is clean and handsome, his pupils light up slightly reflecting the stadium lights, his hair is wet, and his expression is bright and cheerful.

He is completely the handsome and good-looking college senior in college.

The vigor on his body alone is enough to attract attention.

Not only that, Jiang Zhan also has a very good on-the-spot mentality.

After jumping from a height of 1.75 meters, he started to jump 1.8 meters.

The first time he jumped, he hit the pole with his body, and he didn't get any results.

He didn't jump over and didn't show any sighing or discouraged expression. After getting off the mat, he carefully re-measured the height of 1.8 meters with his eyes. After running back to the starting point, he jumped in place twice and made adjustments again.

The second time I jumped, I still didn't jump.

Two-thirds of the body had already passed, and the calf of the calf had overwhelmed the pole.

The boys in the audience and onlookers sighed regretfully, but Jiang Zhan turned over from the mat, but it was clear that he had understood something, and he ran back to the starting point with a relaxed expression.

In the third jump, Jiang Zhan obviously changed the jumping point under the bar closer, and the jumping speed was faster.

"Wow-!"

Surrounded by exclamations and shouts.

Jiang Zhan got off the mat, raised his arms and high-fives with the passing boys as he walked, and the atmosphere of the entire high jump venue was brought to a high point.

The boys were shouting: "Brother Zhan! Brother Zhan! Brother Zhan! Brother Zhan!"

The audience was brought to a rhythm and shouted: "Jiang Zhan! Jiang Zhan! Jiang Zhan! Jiang Zhan!"

From start to finish, Bai Tianheng watched from the referee's bench next to the starting point.

No surprise, no need to be surprised, it's a matter of course.

Jiang Zhan, the proud son of heaven, has always been the focus of attention.

It seems that Bai Tianheng has returned to the third middle school, and the mood of the year has returned-

Beautiful things, who doesn't like it.

He likes Jiang Zhan, and many people like Jiang Zhan.

His kind of love must have been shared by many people behind the scenes.

When he was young, it wasn't just him who moved his heart.

But the difference is that at that time, Bai Tianheng knew very well in his heart that if he liked it, if it was brought to the table, it would cause much trouble to Jiang Zhan.

So, can't say, can't say anything.

Not only can't say, but also can't show.

To be restrained, to be patient.

To stand quietly and watch Jiang Zhan continue to be his favorite.

Because beautiful people deserve to continue to be beautiful.

Bai Tianheng never expected that after so many years, he not only remembered how he had set his eyes on Jiang Zhan, but also recalled the little-known secret mentality when he was young.

But the past and the present, the past and the present, are completely different.

The same restraint, the same indifference. Before, Jiang Zhan couldn't say anything, and Jiang Zhan didn't know anything, but now he doesn't have to say anything, Jiang Zhan understands everything.

And this beautiful person, Bai Tianheng also hopes that he can continue to be beautiful.

In the blink of an hour, Jia Xie ran over from the side of the venue and reminded in a low voice, "It's almost time, it's time to catch a flight."

Bai Tianheng: "Well, let's go."

Jia Xie asked strangely, "Aren't you going to say goodbye to Jiang Zhan?"

Bai Tianheng glanced at Jiang Zhan: "No need, I'm dancing happily, don't interrupt him."

Home Xie was stunned: "Oh, okay, let's go."

The two walked towards the entrance of the venue together.

The goal was so obvious that the audience naturally saw it, but everyone didn't know that Bai Tianheng could only stay for an hour. They thought it was something to leave temporarily and would come back later.

Qi Yan, who came out of the lounge after changing a pair of shoes, happened to meet two people at the entrance.

Qi Yan: "Director Bai."

Bai Tianheng nodded.

Both sides brushed past.

Qi Yan didn't think much about it at first, and walked into the arena and saw that the high jump was crowded with people, suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at the passage behind him.

What did he think of, he immediately ran towards the high jump, ran close, and saw Jiang Zhan surrounded by several boys.

Qi Yan squeezed over: "Brother."

Jiang Zhan turned his head: "Well, what's wrong?"

Qi Yan blinked: "Mr. Bai is gone."

Jiang Zhan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look around, only to realize that Bai Tianheng was no longer there.

He asked Qi Yan, "When?"

Qi Yan: "Just now, I think he left with his agent." With his agent, he should be leaving.

Jiang Zhan immediately turned his head and patted Wei Xiaofei: "Tell me and the referee, I'll jump at a few heights later."

Wei Xiaofei stared: "No matter how high we are, we will jump over it. How can we raise the pole if we can't jump over it?"

Jiang Zhan gave him an idea: "Then wait a little longer, and there is no rule on how long it takes to jump once."

After speaking, he squeezed out from the crowd, and while wiping his sweat with a towel, he ran to the passage.

A group of boys who stayed together looked at each other in dismay.

"This is to... delay time?"

"right?"

"How to procrastinate?"

"Wait a minute."

"How do you linger?"

"Go to the toilet? Or ask for a mat or something?"

"What are you doing! Do you understand how to cover up? Is it possible? Is this still worth teaching?" A boy said, covering his stomach and raising his hand to the referee: "Uncle referee! My stomach hurts! I'll see you later. Jump, okay?"

It's not an official competition, and there are no rules to be strict. I look at the boy, and there is no doubt about him: "Hurry up and go."

Wei Xiaofei also covered his stomach: "Ah, my stomach hurts too. Wait for the game, can you?"

Referee: "Go ahead."

The director team behind the camera didn't know what the group of boys were doing, so they saw Jiang Zhan ran first, and then all the boys ran away one after another.

The staff ran over to ask, and the referee said, "They have to go to the toilet."

The staff looked at the bar that rose to a height of 1.85 meters: "Oh, do you still jump?"

Referee: "Jump, one has just jumped 1.8 meters, and he must continue to jump."

The one who jumped over 1.8 meters caught up with Bai Tianheng in the corridor of the stadium.

When Xie at home heard the movement, he turned back first, and saw that Jiang Zhan was catching up, and was stunned again.

What happened to these two?

One left without saying a word, and the other caught up immediately when he found out that the person was gone?

Are you doing a romance drama?

Bai Tianheng was also surprised and asked Jiang Zhan, "Did you finish the dance?"

Jiang Zhan calmed down: "Not yet." Then he said, "Why don't you say a word when you leave."

Bai Tianheng replied unhurriedly, "I'm afraid it will interrupt your interest in high jumping."

Jiang Zhan put his hands on his waist loosely, and said with a smile: "Even if it is interrupted, is it impossible to connect later or what?"

Bai Tianheng looked at Jiang Zhan and said nothing.

It was the same in the past. Sometimes when the two of them played ball or did something together, Bai Tianheng would leave quietly once or twice out of ten times.

Because Jiang Zhan does what he likes, his interest is very high, and there are always many people around, everyone laughing and laughing together.

Occasionally, Bai Tianheng had to leave early, for fear of affecting his mood or interrupting his interest.

go and go.

Sometimes the next day, Jiang Zhan would ask him, "Why did you suddenly leave yesterday."

Bai Tianheng said every time: "I have something to do."

Jiang Zhan didn't gossip so much. When he heard "something", he nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Sometimes, on the second day, Jiang Zhan wouldn't ask at all, maybe he didn't care, maybe he forgot to ask, or maybe there were too many people, and he didn't realize that one person was missing.

Today Jiang Zhan chased after him, and Bai Tianheng was really surprised.

In my impression, this should be the first time.

I don't know, Jiang Zhan actually hates Bai Tianheng's problem of leaving without saying anything.

In the past, every time I asked, I said something was wrong, and every time I came back with two words, Jiang Zhan didn't bother to ask again, anyway, every time he answered the same.

Jiang Zhan will pay special attention when a group of people is together. As soon as Bai Tianheng moves, he wonders if this person has to leave early again.

Fortunately, in ten times, it will suddenly leave once or twice.

Jiang Zhan was pigeoned on the spot a few times, and he had all the experience. When he found that Bai Tianheng was gone, he felt bored.

Several times, as soon as Bai Tianheng left his forefoot, Jiang Zhan waved to the people around him in disappointment: "It's boring, let's stop playing."

People around you: "Don't, what are you doing?"

Jiang Zhan didn't know why, so he was a little unhappy and said, "Have you found out that Bai Tianheng is gone?"

People beside him: "Let's go as soon as he goes, let's play ours."

Jiang Zhan: "I don't play anymore, I'm bored, I'm gone, I'm going back to read."

At this moment, Jiang Zhan felt a little bored again. He thought that after so many years, Bai Tianheng's problem of leaving without saying hello has not changed.

What's more, this time they said that they can only stay for one hour. When it's time to leave, just say no.

Jiang Zhan: Is it possible that I will stop you from leaving while crying?

Just when Bai Tianheng and Jiang Zhan looked at each other silently.

Home Xie on the side: I seem, may, probably, should, maybe, indeed, it is superfluous.

The redundant agent suggested on the spot: "It's inconvenient to speak in the corridor, in case someone bumps into it, why don't you..."

Bai Tianheng glanced at him: "Turn over."

Xie at home: "Huh?"

Bai Tianheng: "Turn around."

"Oh." Home Xie silently turned around.

There was silence in the empty hallway.

Bo Tianheng's expression did not change, he approached Jiang Zhan, took a towel from his shoulder, spread it out, and put it on Jiang Zhan's head.

Covered by a towel, Jiang Zhan raised his eyes suspiciously. Bai Tianheng didn't say anything, and wiped his sweat on his own.

From hair, to forehead, to eyes, cheeks, nose.

When the soft towel brushed lightly on his lips, Bai Tianheng's eyes narrowed and he moved his head closer.

Jiang Zhan's pupils shrank suddenly, thinking what he was going to do, but Bai Tianheng set his breath at a distance, and looked at him with dazzling eyes.

And then... under the cover of the towel...

One of Bai Tianheng's fingers squeezed gently and slowly between Jiang Zhan's lips and teeth, poked into his mouth, and probed deeper and deeper in an extremely ambiguous and connotative way.

Jiang Zhan's pupils widened, and the shock was not enough to describe his expression under the towel.

However, Bai Tianheng looked at him, grinned wickedly, and pulled his fingers from between his lips and teeth bit by bit.

Jiang Zhan's whole body boiled, and his face, ears, and neck were all red with blood.

But Bai Tianheng acted like he didn't do anything, and continued to wipe Jiang Zhan's sweat with a towel, not forgetting to wipe his lips again by the way.

After wiping, he hummed and said seven words: "Whatever you want, I will give it to you."

These seven words, he also said to Jiang Zhan on the day of the first performance recording.

The difference is that it sounds too intriguing for today's occasion.

Jiang Zhan blushed at the words, pursed his lips, and squeezed two words between his teeth: "Go away."

Bai Tianheng chuckled lightly, nodded his head, like a gentleman: "Yes."

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask intimately, "Do you still want it?"

Jiang Zhan: "...Go away."

Home Xie, who was standing not far away with his back to the two: I didn't hear anything special, and I don't know what happened.

But it can be seen from the word "go away" - my boss is definitely not a human again.

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