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In [-], it was popular to deliver breakfast anonymously to the sweetheart, to vent the depressed feelings of secret love.

It is best to have meat and vegetables, suitable food and drink, highlighting your carefulness and love.

If you have the conditions, then focus on color matching to highlight your high aesthetics and the few people who can catch the eye.

On Friday morning, Yuan Mu first locked the car before Qiu Yu stepped into the classroom.

From a distance, I saw a pile of suspicious plastic bags on the table in the back seat. Looking closer, I saw a bag of butter sticks with a bowl of white soybean milk, a bowl of white rice porridge with several fried buns, and a box of pink yogurt next to it. , with a small cake.

Who, when Qiu Yu is a pig?

Yang Lanqing raised his head to meet Yuan Mu, he turned his eyes back and turned to unload his schoolbag.

"You came so late today."

She greets him.

The unknown person seemed to have tidied up the desktop for Qiu Yu.

Books are stacked up to the edge of the table, and pens are lined up next to the spine from long to short.

Do you expect pigs to notice?

Yuan Mu took out his homework and put it all on the table: "It's okay, it's not the last one."

His ranking is limited to the group, and there are three vacancies in the group.

"I left a question for my homework yesterday, and I was thinking of coming to you this morning to have a look."

Yang Lanqing's pen tilted towards him.

Not knowing where Qiu Yu met Huang Chenyu and Wang Chengxing, the three of them walked past the window and arrived at the door in a row.

Yuan Mu lowered his eyes, and pressed the mechanical pencil twice: "Is it in time, which subject?"

As soon as Qiu Yu appeared, the atmosphere in the classroom became subtle.

But because everyone didn't get along too well with him, they didn't brazenly make a fuss, only low-key discussions and shallow laughter.

Yu Xiuxi quietly grasped the pamphlet and recited "The Apes on Both Sides of the Strait Can't Cry", when Huang Chenyu and Wang Chengxing yelled in succession.

Those two people stood in front of the table, twisted their waists and winked at Qiu Yu, more excited than they were confessed.

"Oh, not bad, not bad! I captured someone's heart in a week."

Huang Chenyu poked his index finger in the air, and the laughter in the classroom rose with him.

Wang Chengxing stretched out his feet, pushed aside the chair on his seat to make way for Qiu Yu, and asked with concern, "Have you finished eating?"

Qiu Yu was originally at a loss and couldn't figure it out, but they understood it after their trouble.

Qiu Yu felt that the whole class was looking at him, and raised his eyes, only Yuan Mu was busy giving Yang Lanqing a lecture without distraction.

He held a pencil to draw auxiliary lines on the geometry, seeking for precision, almost touching shoulders with his deskmate.

The bag was covered with fingers, and it was all removed to Wang Chengxing's desk.

"No way, no way."

Wang Chengxing just made a fuss, wouldn't it be troublesome to take him all over, "You don't want anything?"

"You divide slowly."

Qiu Yu sat down, messed up the order of the pens, and rearranged them by color.

Huang Chenyu sat upside down on the chair, hugged the back of the chair and asked: "Who, there are so many, you are so short-sighted, did you come here in a group?" He picked out the box of yogurt, and passed it to Yang Lanqing over Yuan Mu, " Well, Xiao Yang's.

What does Xiao Yuan want to eat? How about a fried bun? "

Yuan Mu took the yogurt and handed it to Yang Lanqing, saying, "I don't need it, thank you."

Huang Chenyu: "Have you eaten?"

Yuan Mu: "It's too early, I don't want to eat."

Huang Chenyu thought he was embarrassed, weighed one by himself, and gave the rest to Yuan Mu: "Then you can eat it later.

Divide!Otherwise, Brother Yu, a team can't finish this thing! "

Huang Chenyu soaked the fried dough sticks in soy milk, and cleared his throat before opening the chopsticks: "I don't know which mysterious person or mysterious organization it is, anyway, the third group thank you first!"

Wang Chengxing continued: "Thanks to you - say one more thing, the taste of the third group is like meat and spicy!"

Yuan Mu brought the bag of boiled buns to Yang Lanqing, who shook her head.

He stood up, leaned back and put it in Yu Xiuxi's hand. Yu Xiuxi couldn't refuse and had to say thank you.

Yuan Mu sat upright and smiled, "Thank you for what I'm doing, Brother Yu."

After the second period, there was a big recess. Huang Chenyu and Wang Chengxing held the basketball early, and rushed to the court to grab the basket as soon as the bell rang.

There was no one around, so Qiu Yu poked Yuan Mu's back.

Because Huang Chenyu couldn't sit still between classes, Yuan Mu often got up and gave up his seat, so he simply rolled to the side and let Yuan Mu sit in the middle.

Yuan Mu became Qiu Yu's front desk.

Yuan Mu was laying on his stomach to catch up on sleep, and opened his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Breakfast for you."

Yuan Mu closed his eyes: "No."

Qiu Yu took out a boiled egg and a bag of milk from her schoolbag, got up and walked to Huang Chenyu's seat, and pressed her knee against Yuan Mu's thigh.

"Skipping breakfast is bad for your health."

Hearing the sound of the plastic bag felt bad, Yuan Mu moved his legs back and looked at him with his arms bent: "Eat it, eat it with lunch."

Qiu Yu couldn't say no to him, and put eggs and milk on his table.

The egg was unsteady, round and about to roll away, Qiu Yu picked it up again, knocked it lightly, the bottom was flat, and it stood firmly in front of Yuan Mu's eyes.

While Yuan Mu was in a daze, Qiu Yu pinched his chin and rubbed his lips with his fingertips.

"My mother asked me to bring it to you."

When Qiu Yu returned to his seat, Yuan Mu straightened up, turned his head, and scattered the stack of books with his elbow: "Speak carefully, and use your hands and feet."

Who told you to be very eloquent?

But Qiu Yu didn't really answer the words, he raised his arm and held down the exercise book that was slipping into his arms, seeing that the crimson ball that was kneaded was still on Yuan Mu's mouth, he smiled, lowered his head and continued to insert a straw into the milk bag .

Maybe it was the unpleasant experience of his first contact with basketball in junior high school, which caused him to always be uninterested in this sport.

Basketball is a sport, and the aggression and confrontation that comes with it goes against something in his established character.

He also pays attention to teamwork, but unfortunately it is difficult for him to give his heart to others, and he is not used to accepting others' sustenance.

Destined to be only a spectator.

Fortunately, it is very ornamental.

Especially when a group of young and energetic teenagers occupy the home court.

Li Xuedao met Yuan Mu in the corridor, he stood up straight, his eyes were facing the basketball court.

"I have reserved a physical education class for you all a week, what are you doing standing here?"

Yuan Mu took it easy: "The physical education teacher allowed us to move around freely."

"Then you should be active."

Li Xuedao threatened him, "If you don't exercise, you will do the questions."

Yuan Mu wanted to choose to do the questions, but he was too lazy to mess with Li Xuedao, so he went downstairs according to his purpose: "Goodbye, teacher."

It was an official basketball match between Class [-] and Class [-]. Qiu Yu specially wore sneakers today and changed into shorts before the game started.

He controls the ball with his left hand, and gestures to his teammates with his right hand raised high. There is no sun in the afternoon, and the orange wristband is more dazzling and attracts people's eyes.

Accompanied by a series of roars from the audience in the paddock, a group of people organized an attack.

Qiu Yu dribbled the ball like a bamboo, with continuous dodging and flexible dribbling, knocking down a tall man on the opposite side.

There was a fierce friction sound between the soles of the shoes and the ground, he stopped his rushing attack, and took off on the spot to shoot——

The referee blows the whistle, and some thugs in class [-] foul.

After landing on the ground, Qiu Yu took two steps, gasping for breath while supporting her knees, thick sweat dripping from her forehead.

Huang Chenyu came over to give him a high-five, they clenched fists, his arms burst out with veins.

Yuan Mu stood not far away, caught the hidden electric current in his body, and with his every move, the thin wire stretched into a plane, spreading from the spine to the Tianling Gai.

There is an impulse for no reason, 12-year-old Yuan Mu wants to overcome physical discomfort, no matter what aggression or confrontation or violent push and pull and complicated rules.

From then on, he will start gritted his teeth and work hard day and night for his basketball skills. In today's game, he will become Qiu Yu's trusted forward and trusted defender. No matter what, he can still be qualified to celebrate the victory with him in sweat.

But, but.

It would be great if Qiu Yu was by his side back then.

Then he can easily do the above.

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