He turned and ran.

…

Until the whistling in his ears hit his eardrums.

Shock his brain.

Only then did he realize what he had done.

He was surprised.

It seems very peaceful.

He heard shouting from behind.

I even heard the content behind the words.

"Catch the thief!"

…

These three words made him feel harsh.

He frowned.

He is not a thief.

He just...

The boy is stuck.

oops.

He shook his head vigorously.

Anyway, he is not a thief.

Annoying guy.

He felt disgusted with the figure chasing after him.

He won't be caught by the people behind him.

The boy thought silently in his heart.

He ran faster.

…

The boy is on the school track and field team.

Running is his forte.

Originally he was unwilling to practice track and field.

Fast runners don’t seem to be very tall.

He wants to play basketball.

He wants to grow taller.

He is very dissatisfied with his current height.

Even his parents say that he is still young now and that he will grow taller in the future.

But he is also shorter than most of the boys in the class.

Boys are obsessed with height.

However, the physical education teacher said that he has talent in track and field.

I urged him to try it.

He was embarrassed to refuse the physical education teacher's invitation.

Finally some reluctantly agreed.

…

Running actually feels good.

There is a feeling of freedom from all constraints, like flying in the wind.

Especially now, he feels it even more.

The shouts behind me were relentless.

But she still couldn't get even closer to him.

His thin figure moved nimbly among the crowds.

Not only was it not hindered.

On the contrary, it feels a bit like a fish in water.

The more he ran, the bigger the smile on his face became.

…

Just when he couldn't help grinning, he was tripped.

He actually didn't know what happened next.

When he came to his senses, he found that he had been caught.

His arms were folded and pinned behind his back.

Even if he struggled with all his strength, it was to no avail.

…

The boy is very angry.

His face turned blue and red for a while.

But the owner of Apple also came to join in the fun.

Come and snatch the apple from his hand.

He has been running for so long...

Thinking of my happy and proud mood just now...

The boy felt an embarrassment rising in his heart.

How happy he was just a moment ago...

How embarrassed and angry he was at this moment.

…

Now that the apple is going to be taken away...

Then no one gets the apple!

Intense emotions surged in the boy's heart.

It was like a raging fire burning all the boy's sanity.

He lowered his head.

He bit down hard on the hand of the person who wanted to take away his apple.

Taking advantage of the other person's pain to retreat, he raised his hand -

He threw the apple in his hand hard!

He can't get the apple...

Don’t even think about this person!

…

The boy couldn't help but show a happy and somewhat twisted smile on his face.

He waited to see the apple break.

But……

The girl's exclamation seemed to be far away from him.

The world in front of him seemed to be in slow motion.

Just a second before the apple was about to fly into the street-

One hand firmly grasped the apple.

The next second...

Everything is back to normal.

There was a steady flow of cars.

high speed.
To be continued...