smoky look

For the thousandth time, Xiao Yao regretted that he had signed up for this basketball game. Wouldn't it be nice to just sit on the court?But she regretted it, she still resigned to her fate, and pulled Chu Wanghuan along the way, almost dragging him into the mud.

But the good news is that the basketball game starts tomorrow.Today is their last day of training.

After all the training was over, Xiao Yao couldn't see, couldn't speak, and collapsed on the chair, gasping for breath.A fingertip touched her face, she smiled a little, grabbed the hand with her eyes closed, and rubbed it along the way.

"Yanyan, what delicious food did you bring me again? Your hands are so cold, I'll warm you up."

Holding that hand back, the icy cold temperature was warmed by Xiao Yao, just like the owner of the hand.Lin Yan sighed helplessly, seeing Xiao Yao working so hard, she couldn't help anything.Just like when I met Song Xiao that day, there was always an atmosphere that she couldn't get in between Xiao Yao and the group of boys, as if Xiao Yao could get along with anyone.She has never met a girl like Xiao Yao, who is as free as the wind, as flowing as the wind, hot and bright, enough to warm everyone's winter.However, she said silently in her heart, I just want you to warm me up alone.

Before Lin Yan could find an outlet for her complicated thoughts, Xiao Yao sat up, took the breakfast in her hand, and started to eat it.She looked at Xiao Yao devouring it, and suddenly remembered that the head teacher called her out of the classroom that day, and was going to let her go as a pretentious act.At this time, her mother came out from the next class and beat her twice with a ruler without any explanation.She didn't think there was anything at first, but she had already gotten used to it over the years.

However, when she saw Xiao Yao's unreserved concern, the tip of her nose felt a little sour for some reason, as if she had been greatly wronged, and it seemed that no matter what the grievance was, the moment Xiao Yao set his eyes on her , all vanished.She probably knew that her feelings for Xiao Yao were crooked trees and fallen flowers, which should be buried tightly and never see the light of day until both she and Xiao Yao withered into mud.

...She can't hide it.

Just like now, when I shut my mouth, it also pops out from my fingertips, and I can't help but touch the abyss that will make me irreparable.

It's just that she never thought that the abyss would make her so happy, like honey, like sex.

Like the night when the jackdaws fly away, like the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Like a mountain, like an ocean.

Like... the gaze you cast.

10,9,8 ......

"Chu Wanghuan, rebound!"

"coming!"

With a vertical jump, Chu Wanghuan took the ball from the opponent's hand abruptly by virtue of his height advantage, turned around and passed it back without any hesitation.

6,5,4 ......

Xiao Yao broke the defense sideways as if he knew it in advance, caught it steadily, and raised his hand to shoot.

3,2,1 ......

Three points, hit.

The whistle of the referee was sent to the ears of everyone present as the basketball fell to the ground and pierced the cold wind sharply.

"Class One (25) vs Class One (3), Class One (25) won!"

The last half of the sentence was drowned in the tide of cheers, and Xiao Yao was also drowned.The last ball, the Jedi counterattacked.

Xiao Yao was lifted up by everyone in the class, saw a familiar figure outside the crowd from a distance, saw that he was being carried around the whole school, and quickly turned over and fell to the ground .

Sure enough, Xiao Yao smiled and shouted: "Lin Yan!", and ran over with sweat dripping from his face.

Lin Yan stood still in the morning light of September, smiling as she watched the only person she might love, and the only person she would love, running towards her from the crowd.

It's like a muddled night running towards the day.

The author has something to say:

"Xiao Yao" is actually not very good at playing basketball (scratching her head), she can basically play other balls except basketball

But I really like playing basketball, so let Xiao Yao in the book make this regret for me.

As I once said, this book is for one regret after another in my student days.