dhibooks Chapter 19 X--5
Chapter 19 X--5
2018.3.16
I have tried my best to avoid contact with him, but I cannot avoid hearing his name being spoken by the people around me.
Every time at this time, I pretended to be very serious, holding the pen and writing these messy words seriously, and my heart was already in a mess.
"...He may have had an epiphany, and he understands that girls like handsome men." The monitor's voice was very loud, or it had never been so loud, piercing from my ears to my brain...
This is the squad leader talking about that person with a girl, I overheard.
It suddenly occurred to me that he seemed to be hanging around the basketball court these days.
You will be on the same basketball court with me tomorrow, but you have never shared a basketball hoop with me...
That person is really...
He didn't know how to play basketball last year, but sometimes he would play with me in physical education class, or he would stand by and hold my clothes in a daze.
What happened this year?
I don't know the reason, and I dare not ask him why.
Well, even if I dared to ask, he never gave me a chance to ask.
As soon as I approached him, he pretended to be in trouble and ran away quickly...
Such poor acting skills, can't I fucking see it? !
I thought of my parents again.
In comparison, the acting skills of the parents are very good.
In front of the elders of the family, pretending to be happy and harmonious, I almost thought it was real...
If it weren't for me living with these two people who "respect each other as guests"...
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes...
The positions in the class are all independent, and there is no deskmate, which makes me very lucky.
There is no deskmate, which also saves a lot of unnecessary communication.
If there is a tablemate, then he and I are probably the only tablemates in the class who have a [-]-point line and never meet each other.
A few days ago, the last class in the morning was physical education. After the physical education get out of class, I didn't go to the cafeteria, but stayed on the basketball court.
I enjoy sweating freely on the basketball court, and I even like to collapse on the basketball court.
Thinking that if I fell down, I might not have the energy to think about those annoying things, things that I dare not think about.
Not long after, the squad leader from the dormitory who loves basketball also came and shared the basketball hoop with me.
Well there is him.
It is estimated that the expression on the face of being tricked was not very happy. He touched the tip of his nose and then kept looking at the floor!
Does the floor look good?
Isn't that what rubber floors are all about!
Haven't seen enough after seeing it for so many years! !
Taking a deep breath, I ignored him, and decided to ignore him and play seriously...
Hey ball!
I glared at the squad leader who grabbed my ball, and walked aside to rest.
Not long after, I saw that big fool loitering towards me, after peeking at me for more than ten minutes...
Do idiots think I can't see you peeping!
The big fool stood in front of me with red ears, staring at the very beautiful floor.
After a few seconds, he touched his nose, then stretched out his hands behind his back--
What he was holding in his hand was a cake, which he had never seen before. It should be a new product from the commissary.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
The voice is low and very familiar, and I can't help but think of him whispering in my ear when I was in love that night...
"I don't want it!" I said very quickly, as if I was afraid that I would regret it if I spoke too slowly, "I, I still have a bucket of instant noodles in my dormitory."
"No instant noodles!" He suddenly moved his eyes from the ground to me, and they collided with mine.
It should be that I glared at him after feeling that my tone was not very good, and my tone softened a little.
"It's not healthy. If you eat too much, you will become ugly and fat. I bought this cake from the dessert shop opposite University A, and it was recommended by the store. I tried it and it was delicious..."
University A is a university near my home. There is a dessert shop there. He and I both like it very much. We will go there together during the winter vacation if we have nothing to do.
It suddenly occurred to me that he was not in physical education class today, it seems that he should have asked for leave to leave school...
I don't know when he lowered his head and looked at the floor again. The big fool's hair is naturally curly, yellowish, like the light-colored version of the curly hair of a Teddy dog. It stays on the head softly, and it is very comfortable to rub. .
I stared at the swirls of his hair and felt the tips of his ears turning red.
This boy is really...
very cute~
"give it to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man hurriedly handed the cake to me, as if he was afraid that I would regret it.
He fumbled in the small bag again, took out a bottle of yogurt, touched the tip of his nose, "The cake is a bit dry, you can eat it with this."
After finishing speaking, he stuffed the milk into my hand again, and ran back to the field quickly, the tips of the ears under the curly hair were red.
Not long after, the squad leader left the field and the ball was robbed by a fool...
His pitching movements have become more proficient, and he seems to have made great progress.
The author has something to say:
It's over!Flowers, flowers! (○˙▽˙○)
Um, but in fact, the ending chapter has not been thought of yet.The more elegant one is "still thinking about the next part of the story", the common saying is "stuck" (/‵口′)/~╧╧
After all, I really want a more perfect ending.
Although we don't have pens, but!We can't be unfinished! ! ('▽')シ┳━┳
Hey, although I have no clue now, but!I should probably not procrastinate!
Hey, even if it has to be delayed, it will definitely not exceed N days! (○˙▽˙○)
It's a real pain if you don't have enough brains~