do you like sports

I noticed that boy because every physical education class, I can often see him drinking water from the tap or slapping his face with water.

Although the weather is not hot yet, even the sunshine in Miyagi Prefecture in April seems to be milder than other places.

The strenuous exercise caused him to sweat profusely, and he seemed to mutter "too hot" in his mouth. While turning on the faucet, he plunged himself under the extremely fast water flow.

He didn't rush for too long, and when he got up and shook his head, he shook his head a few times, and the water droplets thrown out were like fine flashes in the sun.

Then he covered his face with his hands and wiped it down casually, then stroked back all the hair that was soaked in water, revealing a smooth and clean forehead.

The end of the hair was dripping water, and slowly slid down the jaw line along the cheeks, rewetting the face, and even the neck suffered.

So he grabbed his collar and wiped his chin vigorously. Looking at the playground in the distance, he gasped.

Maybe boys' hair is shorter and easy to dry.

He stopped cutting the drenched hair that stuck to his scalp, and after saying hello to his companion who ran towards him, the two left together.

"Mayu, what are you looking at?"

I reacted, quickly looked away, smiled at my friend, and said, "It's nothing."

Suddenly recalling the arm muscles that he showed when he rolled up his sleeves, he was obviously very good at sports.

What department is he in, basketball, baseball, or volleyball?

I was just guessing secretly, but I didn't look for the answer.

02

Once, when I was resting, I saw him drinking water.

He was half-bent, leaning on the edge of the table with one hand, and grasping the faucet with the other as if adjusting the direction of the water outlet.

But looking at it from the side, this action is very similar to the action of protecting the flame when lighting.

But he definitely doesn't look like someone who would do anything like smoke.

The transparent water kept rushing into his open mouth, half of the water was reflected in the colors of the rainbow.

He was still lacking, and looked extremely thirsty, and leaned down again to get closer to the water outlet.

The water flowing with increasing momentum overflowed the corner of his mouth, flowed down his chin, and slid past his rolling Adam's apple.

I can seem to hear the gurgle of swallowing.

He couldn't help having the illusion that he was also drinking water, and swallowed a little with his movements.

Gollum.

... what am I doing.

After he left like before, I was really curious, so I cautiously approached the faucet.

...will not be discovered.

I turned on the faucet and leaned over slightly, pinned one side of the falling hair behind my ear, and opened my mouth to drink water.

The as cool water as imagined wets the corners of the dry lips, suddenly thirsty like rain.

Obviously I was doing something very ordinary, but somehow I felt like I was doing something bad.

The heart pounded and started beating wildly.

drink water like him...

Well, it's not really an indirect kiss at all.

The water is different every time I turn it on, what am I thinking...

It smells like lemon soda.

And a little sweet.

illusion illusion.

03

For the third time, when he finished drinking the water and left, I couldn't help but go to the place where he was just standing to imitate him drinking water.

This is the last time, so it would be really strange if someone noticed.

No, it's a shame!

I turned on the faucet and slowly moved to the water outlet. After taking a few sips, I heard a sound coming from the side.

I subconsciously turned my head and met his eyes.

"you……"

"!!!"

I was so frightened that I gave a shock, and immediately stopped drinking water in embarrassment, and lowered my head guiltily, not daring to look at him again.

Wow, I even stuck out my tongue to drink water just now, I feel so ashamed to be seen by him!

The person who did the bad things seemed to be like him, and instead he said to me apologetically, "I'm sorry...I'll come back to get a towel."

I just discovered that there was a towel that was about to fall on the table above the faucet, which was why I didn't notice it just now.

But it's more likely that I was so nervous that I didn't notice such small details because of my "guilty conscience".

"……fine."

I tried my best to pretend not to care, helped him pick up the towel and handed it to him.

He took it and said, "Thanks."

Just left.

...and left.

Why didn't I, a fool, take the opportunity to ask his name! ! !

And his voice.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

04

He seems to be a second-year senior, a member of the volleyball club.

I heard that our school's volleyball club seems to be very good, and he is really good.

I have never paid much attention to sports clubs. After all, as a member of the home club, I am very tired from working every day.

Yesterday, I took the evening shift of my colleagues and didn't go home until after ten o'clock. I was really sleepy.

I lay down on the desk in the library, straining my eyelids to read the notes, and the exam will be in a few days, but I feel that there are still many things I haven't reviewed.

At first, I just propped my chin and turned the pages to recite, but later my arms became sore and I couldn't help lying on the table.

I just wanted to squint for a while, but in the end I lost consciousness and fell asleep.

It was the teacher who came to check and woke me up.

I looked up suddenly and found the surrounding area was empty.

"Sorry teacher, I'll pack it up right away."

I frantically packed the stationery and textbooks on the desktop, planning to continue reading after returning home, not wanting something to slip off my shoulders with the movement.

is a coat.

Puzzled, I pulled the unfamiliar coat from my back to check.

It seems to be a jacket from a certain sports department... Wow, it's so big, is it a boy's?

While thanking the other party for his kindness in his heart, he searched for the name tag in the coat, on which someone wrote a few words with a ballpoint pen: "Iwaizumi".

... Iwaizumi!

By the way, isn't that the senior's name!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I didn't guess wrong, could it be that person!

Does such a coincidence exist in the world!

I blushed and hugged the coat tightly in my arms.

Worried about wrinkling other people's clothes, quickly loosen them, spread them out on the table, and fold them carefully.

After seeing the inspecting teacher leave, he buried his face in his coat while no one was around, and took a deep breath——

Yes, it's his taste!

...Although it is my feeling.

Maybe it was just wishful thinking, and in the end it was a misunderstanding.

But even if there is a probability of 0.01, I want to believe and look forward to it.

In this way, there is a reason to get to know him.

05

As a result, I chose to ask him to meet by writing a letter the next day.

In fact, I could write a thank you note and put the coat in his shoe cabinet, but what's the point of that!

Encountering this kind of thing also depends on oneself to strive for!

Obviously my Chinese scores are pretty good, but I racked my brains all night and only managed to write a few sentences in the letter.

The general content is to ask him to meet in the courtyard at noon, and I want to say something to him.

Even though it looks like this, it's no different from a love letter...

It's a love letter!

I thought about it, there may not be a better opportunity in the future than now!

We must seize this good opportunity to confess to him!

I need to pull myself together.

Brace yourself... qaq scared.

I sat anxiously all morning, and didn't even have time to eat lunch, so I ran to the atrium with the bag with my coat in my arms.

At this time, everyone usually meets for lunch in the cafeteria or in the small shaded garden next to the teaching building.

Or maybe I came early, and there is no one in the atrium yet.

My heart was beating wildly and couldn't slow down for a moment.

There was some throbbing pain in my stomach, but my brain was ups and downs in a state of excitement.

After a while, a footstep came from behind.

I turned around suddenly, causing the other party to be stunned.

The four eyes meet, it really is him.

He looked at me with wide eyes in surprise, "So it's you..."

He remembers me!It really was him!

At that moment, I felt that my brain seemed to be overexcited and overheated, and the short circuit was abnormal.

It is clear that the words that are going to be said are more proficient than memorizing the text, and a sentence or two have already been lined up on the tongue in an orderly manner.

But looking into his eyes, I couldn't say what I wanted to say fluently.

"Predecessor, senior..."

After all, I seem to have lost my voice at the beginning...! ! !

In order to cover up this mistake, I immediately handed over the coat in my hand.

"Thank you when I was in the library yesterday! Thank you so much, Senior, for lending me a coat to wear!!"

"I... I was really sleepy yesterday, so I fell asleep and didn't find anything... In the end, I fell asleep until the teacher on patrol woke me up. It's really..."

"I haven't slept well for three days. I have been working very hard these days...Although I really couldn't resist the drowsiness yesterday, I think yesterday was the best time I slept in the past few days! Thank you Senior's jacket!"

At any rate, finally, finally, the words of thanks came out.

But I, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. TAT

Senior didn't lend me my coat just to let me sleep well, but he did it because he was afraid that I would catch a cold... Am I being too self-righteous.

Feeling that my words are becoming more and more agile, I took advantage of this momentum and continued:

"To sum up, to sum up the above-so please seniors associate with me!!!"

what.

Desperation speaks of this feeling.

What about "in summary" and "so", I will definitely fail the Chinese language next time.

How much is the failing mark?

60 points or 40 points.

My current level is definitely not even 10 points too much.

Obviously, if I was ready, I should thank Senior for his coat, and then tell him that I have cared about him for a long time, can I date him or something like that.

result--

I'm a big idiot ah ah ah ah ah ah!

"Wait, I'm sorry, although I said... thank you? But is there some misunderstanding?"

Um?Unexpectedly, he said something other than accepting or rejecting.

Misunderstanding, what do you mean?

Facing his serious face, I calmed down a little.

I took out the coat from the bag and said, "Well, I woke up in the library last night and found that someone had covered me with a coat, and I saw your name written on it, Mr. Iwaizumi... this Isn't the coat yours?"

He took the coat from me, looked at it, and said, "It is indeed mine, but I don't remember that I passed the library yesterday..."

Even if he said it euphemistically and cryptically, how could I still not understand what he meant.

"Senior said, you didn't cover my coat yesterday, did you?"

"……correct."

He looked into my eyes and said with some embarrassment.

I don't know what expression I have at this moment, it seems to be the kind of frustration that is about to cry.

So he said to me solemnly: "I will give you an account of this matter, if you guess correctly—"

"Isn't this rock sauce, yo ho~"

Suddenly the voice of a third person came out.

Together with him, I looked towards the place where the sound came from, and there was a flirtatious man with shining objects blatantly emerging from the grass.

He made an exaggerated gesture of greeting Iwaizumi, and then, as if he had just discovered the central coat of our topic, he suddenly realized:

"Oh, isn't that the jacket I left for my lovely junior-chan yesterday? You're back, thank you."

"And—Chuan—"

Iwaizumi, who was still serious in front of me one second, put on the posture of a big devil the next second, rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to give that frivolous man a thunderbolt palm.

"Calm down, Yanjiang, I haven't done anything to tarnish your reputation."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Oikawa quickly stepped out of the grass and jumped to a safe place to avoid Iwaizumi.

"Didn't you already do something that caused people to misunderstand—"

There seemed to be hellfire burning behind Iwaizumi, and his constant approach made Oikawa make weak and useless arguments until he hid behind me.

what am i doing.

Suddenly there was a moment where I felt like an idiot.

Unauthorized misunderstanding, unauthorized attack.

What else to say to take advantage of this rare opportunity.

Isn't this a totally bad timing.

"...Hey! Junior-chan is crying! Don't cry!"

"Garbage River! It's all your fault!"

Iwaizumi strode forward without any water, and punched Oikawa directly, causing him to roll to the side with his face crooked.

"Yes, I'm sorry...don't cry, it's my fault."

His hands fell on my shoulders, not daring to touch me, but eager to comfort me.

I know it's not anyone's fault.

It's really the wrong time to say it.

I just feel that I am so sad, and the spurning of myself is unstoppable in my heart.

I hugged his clothes and said, "No, it's not Iwaizumi-senpai's fault, and of course it's not Oikawa-senpai's fault. What I want to say is that I thanked the wrong person... But I'm sorry, I can't re-brew now. Emotionally, I would like to express my gratitude to Oikawa-senpai."

They didn't speak, and were quite at a loss.

While wiping the tears that I couldn't stop, I continued to say to Iwaizumi: "I like Iwaizumi-senpai not because you covered me with a coat in the library... Actually, I have been paying attention to Iwaizumi-senpai for a long time. In fact, at the end of that day It doesn't matter who borrowed my coat, because it doesn't change the fact that I've always liked Iwaizumi-senpai."

"Of course, when I woke up that day, I thought, it would be great if it was really Iwaizumi-senpai, this will only deepen my liking..."

"So, don't apologize to me, my liking has not been misunderstood."

I'm really pissed off right now.

There should be no one whose confession scene is worse than mine.

In such an embarrassing situation, he won't have a good impression of me at all.

"do not Cry."

The person I like, his mature and steady voice with a little low end fell into my ears from top to bottom.

Then a pair of wide palms covered half of my cheeks while wiping away my tears with their fingertips.

I raised my head in confusion, my vision was originally blurred by tears, but after he wiped it off gently, the whole world glowed brightly and became completely new.

"senior……?"

I was just feeling puzzled, and even my self-loathing mood swelled to the point where I couldn't feel happy about his approach, when I heard him say:

"Then let's date."

"……Eh?"

I was bubbling with snot from crying, and didn't respond to what he just said.

Seeing that I was obviously crying, he held my face in both hands, bent down to look at me.

It was still the pair of translucent pupils that were washed with water during the shower, shining brightly in the sun.

The difference is that at that time he looked at the distance, or his companion.

Now he is looking at me, my figure reflected in his pupils.

Iwaizumi said to me again: "Go out with me."

I finally realized that I was not dreaming, as if I was so dazzled by the eyes of the person in front of me that I couldn't tell east, west, south, north.

I can't even see Oikawa, who said "Eh, isn't it" and "Fuck, this is Iwa-chan" with a grim expression on his face, leaning behind Iwaizumi and poking his head.

I raised my hands and put them on his back, smiling through tears.

"--Um!!"

Mayu Moriyama, 16 years old, is dating someone she likes.

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