Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

For the next few days, Fu Lin never came back, and of course he never called.

Wen Jingyao really wanted to take the initiative to contact, but he didn't want to find trouble for nothing.After all, he has never experienced such a complicated emotion, it is too strange, he can't figure it out, and he can't give an accurate definition for it, but he has really become what some people call "trapped by love", so confused that he can't find it. Children on the way home.

Coming out of the laboratory on Friday evening, because Fu Lin wasn't at home, he didn't have the motivation to go back immediately. He just walked aimlessly in the school and walked to Wutong Street. The Department of Flowers met.

Wen Jingyao said hello lightly, Song Jiayi felt the call of fate, ran over and asked him where he was going very enthusiastically.

"Just walk around."

"I want to take a walk too, let's go together."

"..."

Although Wen Jingyao didn't reject her, he didn't want to talk to her either.The two of them kept a certain distance and looked at their own scenery. If it wasn't for the same route, they would look like two unrelated people.

Song Jiayi tried to initiate a conversation twice, but failed to get any response.Wen Jingyao's mind was not on her at all, not even on the matter of "walking" at all, and drifted far away.

The two of them passed by the big baseball field, Wen Jingyao stopped, and his eyes fell on the fan-shaped field.

The daily training of the baseball club seems to be over, and there are only scattered people in the stadium.

Through the fine barbed wire, Wen Jingyao saw Fu Lin who hadn't seen him for a few days.Wearing a baseball jersey and helmet, practicing hitting against the ball machine in the afterglow of the sunset.

Swinging the bat with full force again and again, white balls flew in different directions.

Qu Yan shouted loudly beside the ball machine: "How about going faster? 130km?"

"Farewell, farewell!" Fu Lin raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat, and quickly refused, "Do you understand step by step!"

For amateurs, Fu Lin's strike is already quite beautiful.Wen Jingyao listened to their shouts from a distance, but was stunned and did not respond.Song Jiayi watched it for a while, and asked curiously, "Do you like baseball? I've seen some before, but I don't quite understand it."

Seeing Wen Jingyao's focused expression, as if he had discovered some treasure, he followed his line of sight and noticed a slender figure...

A little familiar, it seems to be Wen Jingyao's roommate.

Is it this person again?From before to now, Song Jiayi was deeply impressed by the short three encounters.The first time was at the sports meeting, the second time was in the library, and the third time was at the current baseball field.Wen Jingyao has never shown that he is very familiar with anyone, Song Jiayi has never seen him take the initiative to get close to anyone, or let anyone get close - the person in front of him is the only exception.Thinking of this, I couldn't help being a little envious.

Wen Jingyao could see that Fu Lin had practiced more times these days, so his gestures became more professional.He couldn't help chasing that figure, completely oblivious to the fact that there was a person walking towards them behind him, getting closer and closer, and finally slapped him on the back: "Boss Wen! You're here! Long time no see!"

"..." Looking back, it was Jia Yuguo, the ace of the baseball team.

"Want to play together?" Jia Yuguo greeted enthusiastically, turned his head to look at Xihua, "And this girl...?"

"Song Jiayi. I'm Wen Jingyao's classmate." Xi Hua introduced herself generously.

"Okay, okay." Jia Yuguo smiled from ear to ear when he saw the beautiful girl.

"Let's play together, anyway, the practice is over now, and there is no one in the department." After speaking, he pulled one hand away.Niu Gaoma Da, a man of brute strength, did the whole movement in one go, teaching people to give up struggling completely.

Wen Jingyao was thinking about Fu Lin, and Xihua was just looking at his face, and seeing that he didn't refuse, she naturally wouldn't refuse.

"Look who's coming!"

Jia Yuguo had a loud voice. With such a yell, everyone on the court focused their attention together.

"Boss Wen is here, with a beautiful girlfriend!"

Fu Lin: "..."

Wen Jingyao: "..."

Song Jiayi was afraid that Wen Jingyao would be angry, so she hurriedly explained: "No, no, it's not..."

Qu Yan moved to Fu Lin's side, chewing gum in his mouth loudly: "It seems that Mr. Wen has had a good two days, and his girlfriend is handed in."

Fu Lin glared at him.

Qu Yan was instantly weak: "Of course it's impossible, the two of them just met by chance..."

Xihua came with Wen Jingyao, Fu Lin couldn't be happy anyway.He turned his head and continued to play his own ball.

Jia Yuguo borrowed an outfielder's glove to tie Hua, and offered to teach her how to play pass and catch very attentively.

"The gloves are a bit old, so don't dislike them."

"No way."

Xihua has a cheerful personality, and quickly entered the state, but at the beginning she was a little phobic about the ball, and she played catching the ball as dodge ball...

Wen Jingyao didn't have any plans to participate, and stood quietly by the side with arms folded.

"Hurry up and guide Mr. Wen." Qu Yan reminded.

"No." Fu Lin shook his head, he didn't want to get too close to Xihua. "Didn't you tell me not to have any contact with him for at least a week?"

"That's what I said, but you can really hold back, the villain is deeply impressed." After finishing speaking, Fu Lin gave him another supercilious look.

After hitting dozens of balls in a row, Fu Lin felt tired.Stopping to take a towel to wipe off his sweat, he inadvertently cast a glance at Wen Jingyao, and met his gaze directly.

Wen Jingyao is also looking here.The two looked at each other for a while, Fu Lin quickly lowered his head and avoided.

Such a subtle eye contact happened several times.Jia Yuguo was so intoxicated with the happiness of playing baseball with Xihua that he didn't notice the delicate atmosphere between the two of them at all, but Qu Yan took all this into his eyes and showed a knowing smile.

The authorities are confused by the bystanders, the so-called truth.

Seeing that it was getting dark, their activities had to be called off.

Jia Yuguo simply put his things in the bag, and did not forget to sell Amway to Wen Jingyao at the same time: "Mr. Wen, since you didn't join the club, why don't you think about joining our baseball club? You see, even the Qu Yan was written two days ago. Joined, Fu Lin is probably coming soon..."

Fu Lin interrupted him: "Don't make false advertisements, I'm just here to play."

"Okay." Jia Yuguo shrugged, "But Qu Yan really joined the club. His brother forced him to join, and donated a lot of equipment and equipment to us. Make sure we keep an eye on him so that he doesn't go to the club whenever he is free. Go out and harm the world..."

"Jia Yuguo." Qu Yan pulled his head off with a smile, his eyes flashed fiercely, "You're hungry, it's time for us to eat."

"..." A cold sweat rolled down Jia Yuguo's forehead, "Alright, let's eat, everyone pack up and go eat together..."

"No, the three of us will go." Qu Yan pointed to Xihua, Jia Yuguo and himself.

"As for the remaining two." Qu Yan pointed to Fu Lin and Wen Jingyao again, "You two should stay and help us clean up the stadium."

"Hey, how can outsiders do this kind of thing? The coach will scold him when he finds out."

Jia Yuguo still wanted to reason, but Qu Yan quickly gave Fu Lin the key to the activity room, and said, "Just bring the key back for me when you're done."

"Hey Qu Yan..."

"Come on, let's go, Mr. Wen and Fu Lin are voluntary. If you talk nonsense, be careful and I will beat you."

Qu Yan forcibly dragged away the protesting Jia Yuguo.

Wen Jingyao and Fu Lin looked at each other, then looked away in embarrassment.

On the quiet court, the balls and equipment scattered on the ground are about to cover up the last few bright nights.

"Hurry up and collect your things."

"Ah."

Then there is the time of silent work.It didn't take long for everything to return to its place, except that it took a little more effort to pick up the ball, which made both of their hands dirty.

Putting the last white ball in the box, they went to the sink to wash their hands.

It was completely dark by this time.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

Fu Lin looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and asked, "Go and have dinner with them later? I don't know which restaurant they are in."

"I don't want to go."

"then you?"

"I go home."

"Oh..." Since this is the case, Fu Lin is even less in the mood, "You go first, I'll go in and change."

He changed the jersey and inner lining in the activity room, and went out with his bag, only to see Wen Jingyao still standing at the door and did not leave.

Just as I was about to ask "Why haven't you left yet", I heard a cold voice stating: "Song Jiayi is not my girlfriend."

Fu Lin was a little used to this kind of unreasonable behavior, and replied: "...I know."

They walked towards the north gate of the school together.

Fu Lin is now more and more suspicious that his guess is correct.Otherwise, why did Wen Jingyao wait for him, just to clarify the relationship with Xihua?

But he didn't dare to have too many expectations.The fuller the delusion is, the more desolate it will be when it is hit by the truth.

"When did you start playing baseball?" Wen Jingyao took the initiative to ask another question.

"When I was twelve or thirteen years old. It was intermittent, and I didn't persist for a long time." Thinking of this incident, Fu Lin felt regretful, "If I persisted at that time, I wouldn't waste time on some meaningless things... "

Not only is it meaningless, but it also brought a lot of evil consequences. Fortunately, God favored him and gave him a chance to be a good boy.

"You played well."

"Thank you."

Wen Jingyao didn't know about Fu Lin's past, and he seemed to understand this emotion.

"Wu Zhuofan told me that he was coming to play on Sunday."

"……Oh."

"Are you coming back?"

"..."

Under the moonlight that was so gentle that it could melt people, Fu Lin suddenly couldn't say any words of rejection.

"Well, I'll be back early in the morning."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Wen Jingyao nodded and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

he laughed.In Fu Lin's memory, this was the first time he saw such an obvious smile on this person's face.

It was actually more intoxicating than the moonlight at this time.