[Volleyball boy] The daily life of a moron girl

At this moment, I am sitting on the tatami and staring at my pink mobile phone.

Although I have never liked this flamboyant brick that my mother gave me.

Every time I took out this phone, my younger brother would always point his nostrils at me with a look of contempt, saying that this phone is really not suitable for me, this kind of phone should be held by a cute and gentle little girl.

Coincidentally, I also have this idea. Every time I take it out, I point my nostrils at the phone.

By the way, my brother's phone is blue.

Ha ha.

I also think that such a handsome blue color is not suitable for my brother with a poisonous tongue. Anyway, I am not gentle and irritable, like a bug that should not survive in this life.

The phone made a beeping sound, reminding me that the battery has run out.

I stared at the screen of the phone with a deep expression on my face as the phone went completely black with the music turned off. I was silent for a while, took the phone to charge, crossed my feet and crossed my hands in front of my mouth again.

Why do you ask me to stare at my phone?

The reason is very simple, I am very entangled, although I can’t see the entanglement in a deep way, today is a Sunday off, I have been holding Xiangyang’s mailbox number before, but I haven’t sent a word, and then I have been here since the morning and now the sun has hung up Right in the middle.

【HEY, Xiangyang boy, do you still remember me? 】

That seems a little too enthusiastic for my conception.

【Hinata-kun, I have always admired you, and I have never forgotten your figure since I was in middle school. 】

This feeling is like a fan, um...if I get his autograph...

【Xiangyang, you are my angel, the angel sent to me by God, let me surrender at your feet! 】

This relationship is like a neuropathy, it will scare Xiangyang.

[Hyuga-kun, I have liked you a long time ago, please marry me! ! 】

This is my heartfelt voice, but it will definitely be regarded as sexual harassment.

Alas, I helplessly hold on to the wall, why is it so difficult to send a text message, but I salute the sun hanging in the sky, since I want to marry Xiangyang back, I have to take the first step bravely.

Ah... When I look at the sun, I seem to see Xiangyang. The feeling of being hugged by Xiangyang while enduring the sharp pain in the eyes under the dazzling sunlight is really great.

"...Sister, what are you doing?" Hearing my brother's low and magnetic voice, I immediately stopped twisting.

With my younger brother looking at the mentally retarded eyes, I smiled and said, "My dear brother, what do you usually send when you meet and exchange email addresses for the first time?"

My brother first gave me a rather strange look, with the meaning in his eyes, "Oh, a crazy woman like you can make friends." He walked over and closed the door, and sat down very graciously like an old man. to the tatami.

He crossed his legs and looked over with long eyes. I immediately understood and rubbed his shoulders and tapped his sore thighs. He also pointed and ordered me cheerfully, "Yes, here, and here, massage I'll tell you when I feel comfortable."

This shameless brat (╬￣dish￣)

He was humming a ditty, and it sounded amazingly good. I felt that my own hands were going to be decadent, so he opened his mouth slowly.

"Sister, you have someone you like."

I was obviously taken aback, I didn't expect him to say that, didn't the kid's tone sound a bit questioning?

Being poked in the center of my mind, I didn't have any unnaturalness at all, and I admitted it as a matter of course, "Yeah, what's the matter," he changed the other leg, and I pinched it angrily, "Do you have any suggestions, principal? Mr. Grass?"

"Heh," he snorted inexplicably, and gave me a look, which confused me, "It's fine if you say no, 'You're a perverted stalker'."

I slapped him across the face, causing him to fall to the ground unexpectedly.

I knew he wouldn't answer me seriously.

"Really," he rubbed his reddened nose, snorted, and muttered that you are so violent, those guys in the country are all scared and have no experience in love, he glanced at my cold face, I stopped complaining, "Sister, since you like him, according to my reference, you must write uniquely, so as to attract his attention."

"...but he's not some domineering president, he's just a passionate idiot."

Brother: "...I suddenly feel a little sympathetic to the person you like."

He waved his hand indifferently, walked to the door and opened it without looking back, and said, "No matter what you say, just pass on your thoughts."

Let's go... By the way, this brat is so proud, but he hasn't actually been in a relationship yet. I only realized it later. I'm asking someone who has no love experience than myself, it's a brain twitch Yeah, I've seen girls in shoujo manga anyway.

Finally, after tangling in place for a while, I sent a paragraph out.

[Hinata-kun, I don’t know if you still remember the girl you met on the first afternoon, maybe you don’t remember clearly, maybe you don’t know, when I was in middle school, I saw you jumping high Shadow, I think it is very handsome, I hope you can continue to wave your wings and fly in Karasuno. 】

The moment I sent it out, I immediately became excited. It was visible that my cheeks rose rapidly, and I didn't need to think about it. I knew that I was as red as a lovely flower.

I don't know how he will answer, ah... I clutched my beating heart, and felt my whole body was in a trance. I didn't expect that just sending a sentence would be so emotional.

It was as nervous as having to confess to him.

I was stunned for a while, the vibrating sound of the phone reminded me, I immediately opened the mailbox, took a deep breath, and stared at the black words on it with wide eyes, as if trying to stare at the phone, My hand holding the phone kept shaking, and even my breathing trembled.

After reading it, I immediately rolled on the spot happily. After a few jumps, I felt that the wooden mat under me would be shaken.

【Thanks! !I am very happy to have such high expectations from you! !And I remember, Qingchuanzhi, right? It’s a nice name. To be honest, I’ve only played one game in my country, and I still lost very badly. I feel a little shy to be seen by people from the same school. But, I promise, Qingchuan, I will jump higher, farther, and win! ! 】

He said my name sounds nice (///口///), he was still very happy, what should I do, I felt like I was going to have a fever, I touched my hot cheek with both hands, he called my name, so happy ,very happy.

Taking advantage of my guts, I immediately chatted happily with Xiangyang. I chatted that he is really a little angel, and other names appeared. I also learned a lot through this, what is King Yingshan, poisonous tongue and eyes Lang, Daichi who looks gentle but scary when angry, Tanaka who looks scary but unexpectedly careful... Wait, I can't stop laughing from ear to ear.

Every time Xiangyang speaks, there is an exclamation point. It can be imagined that he is smiling, and his warm orange eyes are shining, like the gentle sun, gently and softly sprinkled on his body .

Really, where did the little angel come from???(ˊ?ˋ)???

My younger brother pulled the door and came over to remind me to eat. Seeing my face drooling and obsessively flushed, my face turned dark immediately. I accidentally over-talked it and it was night. What happened in an afternoon? So short.

"Sister, you really are a pervert."

"No," I shook my fingers, drooling with a smile, "I'm not a pervert, I'm an idiot!"

"You actually admit that you are an idiot?!!"

My younger brother looked at me in shock, and closed the door for me. Before he left, he could vaguely see the implication that this person was hopeless in his eyes. I sent a text message to say goodbye to Xiangyang, and Xiangyang still gave me a quick message. I wrote back.

【Then, see you at school tomorrow. We had a great chat today. Goodbye, Qingchuan. 】

Well... the little angel and I chatted very happily. I couldn't help raising the corners of my mouth slightly when I saw the two words. The beating heart in my chest was beating. There was still no heat from my body, and it was a little bit cool. The night wind blew my hair and tickled my cheek.

It's nice to have someone you like.

The person I like is Hinata Shoyo, that's great.

The next day I was refreshed and arrived at school ahead of schedule. Not only Renhua, but the whole class looked at me in amazement, as if I had suddenly overturned the teaching building.

Even the head teacher usually wears glasses that don't reflect the light, I curled my lips, is it that surprising that I arrived early for school?

After class, Renhua immediately poked me on the back, and I turned to look at her, "Xiao Zhi, today... did you break your brain?" She was full of distrust, and my younger brother Look at my eyes and some fight.

"No, it's just that I had a great chat with the little angel yesterday and woke up very early today."

"...You actually chatted with him. I thought it would take you a while to send text messages to him. In other words, shouldn't this general reaction be that you can't sleep because of excitement, and you have dark circles under your eyes, and you are late?" Renhua tapped her head with a pencil, pinched my cheeks and nearly pulled my tears out, recalling my various experiences before, and said with a smile, "But it's also expected that idiots will be used as motivation. "

I:"......"

The routine camera peeping after school, I didn't bring Renhua with me this time, after all, it would be bad if I was warned by those people who made such a big commotion last time.

I was wearing sunglasses, holding the camera in both hands, crawling forward on the ground, not caring how dirty the ground was, for the sake of the handsome figure of the little angel, as an idiot, ah no, as a special policeman, I must not be discovered.

Arriving at the window smoothly, I found that none of the pots from yesterday were left, and immediately beat the ground in pain. How can I take pictures without the pots? Forget it, rely on my arm strength.

I calculated the distance and the distance I usually jump. Although my useless head is an idiot when I think about it, I hold the trunk and shake it a few times and feel that it can bear my weight smoothly. Pull the trunk and forget about it. After getting down to business, he turned around happily and jumped onto the tree trunk.

I smiled slightly.

"Student Qingchuan?"

My smile suddenly froze on my face, I turned my head stiffly and happened to see the man with orange hair and a short height staring at me scorchingly.

No... little angel, if you stare at me so passionately, I'll be embarrassed to think you're in love with me.

After maintaining a brief silence, only I felt that the awkward atmosphere slowly spread, and Xiangyang spoke, "Student Qingchuan, you are amazing!!"

"No..." I said with difficulty, and jumped down easily, meeting his more surprised eyes, I looked away, the first time we met was crying in front of him, but the second time we met, he saw With such a powerful side of myself, I am so afraid that he will become my little brother because of it.

"Speaking of which, this is the second time we met." Although Xiangyang said yesterday that we would meet at school tomorrow, I really didn't expect to meet him, and it was still in such an embarrassing situation.

"En!" Xiangyang smiled happily, and his energetic smile couldn't help but blind me, "But... a bit unexpected." Xiangyang scratched the back of his head, and said hesitantly, "At first I thought that Qingchuan My classmate is a very careful girl, I don’t think she’s super powerful, I can’t even pull a tree trunk like a gymnast and turn over like a gymnast, I feel a bit duplicity.”

After hearing these words, my heartbeat also slowed down, and I looked at him with dead fish eyes, "Hinata-kun, you... are you not good at Chinese?"

Xiangyang, who was obviously hit by the pain, felt a little pain in his knee, but he still wrote "Why is the person in front of me so powerful?" "It can be guessed right even like this."

"Sorry, my mouth is a little straight."

"It's okay, it's okay, my Chinese is really not good." Xiangyang waved his hand indifferently, and then put on a smiling face, like the rising sun, "Student Qingchuan, come and see my practice, I The fast break with that bastard Kageyama is super powerful, although it feels a bit boastful, but I hope Qingchuan-san will watch it."

Ah... the little angel's smile, me, me, me... This trip is really worth it.

I feel the ketchup spurting out of my nose again.