152 Who won

With contempt for Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoxi put on the road lightly and ran out of the Wild Rose Garden all the way.

The early autumn morning is particularly cool. Most of the people in the wild rose garden are still sleeping. Only some old people come out for a boxing walk. When they pass them, they will also smile at the two people running.

"How about going to the top of the mountain over there?" Nie Xiaoqian pointed to the green mountain opposite and suggested that she consciously wanted to increase the difficulty. She wanted to see Ning Caichen make a fool of himself earlier.

"It doesn't matter." Ning Caichen answered casually. With the "Tianji Benlu" in hand, he could not feel any fatigue.

Nie Xiaoqian thought she had a plan. She slowly inhaled and adjusted her breathing: "Then you have to follow me!" After saying that, she sneered and ran in front of Ning Caichen again. Her speed is not fast. After all, the two compete with endurance, not speed.

Ning Caichen shook his head indifferently and followed Nie Xiaoxi so casually.

While running, Nie Xiaoxi listened to Ning Caichen's breathing and paid attention to his pace. From his breathing rhythm and scattered pace, Nie Xiaoxi could easily conclude that Ning Caichen had not received professional training at all. Running was entirely based on her heart. In this way, she was even more winning. It is.

However, Nie Xiaoxi soon didn't think so.

Look at the mountain and run away.

Although the mountain was very close, when I ran to the foot of the mountain, I ran almost four or five miles.

And in these four or five miles, Ning Caichen always followed Nie Xiaoxi slowly, his face did not blush, did not breathe, and even the breathing rhythm did not change.

No wonder he dares to praise Haikou to compete with himself! Nie Xiaoqian put away her contempt, but she still didn't take Ning Caichen seriously. Like Ning Caichen, she could only warm up for four or five miles.

At the foot of the mountain, Nie Xiaoqian looked at the winding and winding shady path, raised her fists and said, "Ning Caichen, it seems that you are not useless! However, don't be complacent too early. The test has just begun.

"Why am I useless?" Ning Caichen smiled sarcastically, "Stop talking nonsense, go up the mountain!" Don't be tired, just do it."

"I'm tired. Are you telling a joke?" Nie Xiaoxi sneered. She looked back at Ning Caichen and said, "I'm going to speed up."

"Whatever." Ning Caichen waved his hand and said easily.

Looking at Ning Caichen's indifferent appearance, Nie Xiaoqian was so angry that she gritted her teeth and improved her speed, twice as fast as before.

Her body is so strong that she is as elegant as a beautiful little leopard on the mountain path. In just a few seconds, she burst out of the boss and left Ning Caichen far behind. She had to do this. It was getting late. She didn't want to waste all morning on the game with Ning Caichen.

Nie Xiaoxi doesn't believe that Ning Caichen can still keep up with herself under such a rapid consumption of physical strength.

After running out of the road, she turned around proudly and made a contemptuous gesture to Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen saw it and laughed secretly, but he still caught up with her. Unconsciously, he felt better and better about Nie Xiaoxi. Deep in his heart, he actually hoped to run with her for a while and smell the faint fragrance from her body.

A smile flashed on his face. Ning Caichen didn't stop for a moment and followed him with a big step.

Halfway up the mountain, Nie Xiaoxi looked at Ning Caichen, who was calm and was full of shock. She closed her mouth and didn't say a word, and accelerated her speed a little. However, Ning Caichen could still see that her face was a little ugly.

The top of the mountain.

Nie Xiaoqian's forehead was full of fine beads of sweat, shining in the light of the rising sun. Her beautiful face seemed to be inlaid with countless fine gems. Her breathing was a little short. Looking at Ning Caichen, who was already in high spirit, she couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Pervert!"

"Do you still want to run?" Ning Caichen appreciated the beauty under the sun, took a deep breath of the fresh air from the top of the mountain, and discussed with a smile, "Xiaoxi, why don't we compare? Let's enjoy the sunrise on the top of the mountain!"

Ning Caichen's leisurely attitude made Nie Xiaoxi particularly angry. She stood on the top of the mountain, took the opportunity to adjust her breathing rhythm, and looked sideways at Ning Caichen and said, "Have you admitted defeat?"

Ning Caichen choked. He touched his nose depressedly and said with a dry smile, "Then it's better to keep running!" He finally saw that this woman will never lose. If she doesn't completely tire her out, she will never admit defeat.

Seeing Nie Xiaoxi standing still there, Ning Caichen said tentatively, "Why don't you take a break for a while. When will you have enough rest and we'll come again?"

"Who is going to rest?" Nie Xiaoxi's purpose was seen through, and her face turned red in an instant. She stood up angrily and pointed to the road under the mountain. "Don't stop, then run. This time, she went down the mountain to run around the city. I don't believe you can go on like this!"

"Whatever." Ning Caichen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Are you first or me first this time?"

Humph! Nie Xiaoxi snorted heavily and rushed to the front again.

Huancheng North Road.

Ning Caichen looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who was almost penety on her back, and asked, "Do you really don't need to stop and rest?"

Nie Xiaoxi ran away with a dull head and ignored him.

Huancheng West Road.

Nie Xiaoxi's head was sweating like rain, and almost all the tall green silk was attached to her scalp, as if she had just come out of the bathhouse.

Ning Caichen chattered and comforted: "Xiaoxi, can you still hold on? If you can't stand it, just say it. It's okay to discuss..."

Nie Xiaoxi ran away with a sullen head.

Huancheng South Road.

Nie Xiaoxi ran slower and slower, and her smooth breathing rhythm had long been disrupted. Her hand was on her back, and she had to take several breaths to run.

"Stop!" Ning Caichen jogged beside her, and his heart was a little unbearable. "Just because our bet has not passed, I won't care about you..."

"Shut up... okay..." Nie Xiaoxi gasped and took a look at Ning Caichen, "You're very annoyed. Do you know... I... I haven't lost yet..."

Ning Caichen was stunned.

Huancheng East Road.

The sky is already bright.

Nie Xiaoxi's lips were thirsty and her face was pale, almost moving step by step, but she was still moving forward persistently and refused to stop.

Ning Caichen followed her step by step and almost cried: "My aunt, I beg you, stop, okay? If it goes on like this, you will die!"

Nie Xiaoqian looked ahead, pushed Ning Caichen away, and staggered and continued to move forward.

Drivers along the way didn't understand what had happened, so they stopped to watch, and some guys cheered.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a morning run!" Ning Caichen couldn't get off the tiger. He was secretly annoyed and roared at the drivers. There were waves of hunger in his stomach, and from time to time there were bursts of thunder.

Tianji Benlu consumes his energy. After a circle around the city, it is almost 80 miles. With such a large amount of exercise, "Tianji Benlu" can't stand it.

Ning Caichen felt that he was about to starve to death.

But he just felt that he was going to starve to death, and he was fine, but looking at Nie Xiaoxi's step by step, if she didn't stop, she might really die.

"Nie Xiaoxi, don't run away. Just think I lost." After Nie Xiaoqian staggered and almost fell down on the roadside, Ning Caichen shook his head, ran two steps, rushed up and finally grabbed her arm. He shouted hysterically. He found that he was really wrong. For Nie Xiaoqian, who would rather die than admit defeat, he should not have planned to conquer her from the beginning.

"Is that it?" Nie Xiaoxi gave him a white look, and a wry smile flashed on her face. She pushed him away and continued to run forward.

"I lost. I can't run. I admit that you are better than me." Ning Caichen said with a bitter face, "Nie Xiaoxi, don't run away. I can't sing "Conquest" for you when I go back!"

"Don't comfort me. If you lose... you will lose..." Nie Xiaoqian finally stopped, her eyes were blurred, and she gasped a few times. She looked at Ning Caichen's hoarse voice and proudly threw a smile, "Ning Caichen, I know I lost... However, you... You won't hear the singing "Conquest"... Because, we... Our game is still... is not over... Run... Run... Run. What I said before was to start with running... Running me... I lost... But we are more... more than others... other projects..." She smiled proudly and held Ning Caichen, "I will laugh... I will laugh until the end..."

Without finishing her words, she collapsed softly in Ning Caichen's arms, leaving Ning Caichen stunned on the highway. He wanted to cry without tears: "No! Do you still want to come?"