do you like sports

"I...I didn't, ahem...not..."

I stared blankly at Gong You, who changed his painting style in seconds. The expression on his face at this moment clearly read the words "Watching a good show is interesting" in capitals, and the corners of his eyes were slightly squinted upwards, such as the attributes of the big devil and the little devil finally showed their true colors. A few words of emotion came to my mind.

...Wow, that tongue, it feels like a snake letter tied in a knot and spat out viciously.

I stared at his wicked face, wiped the water from my mouth, and said in a calm and emphatic tone: "It's impossible, I'm too self-satisfied."

Gong Yoo let out an exaggerated snort, and specially leaned in front of me and said, "Why, you like this face very much, don't you?"

Gong Zhi grabbed his back collar and carried him back like a restless kitten, "Hey, don't harass your female classmates."

"Let go of me, Zhi Mingming also wants to know, it's really dishonest."

I screwed the cap of the water bottle, and said without any concealment: "Of course, after all, Gong has a handsome face. This is the first time I have seen such a handsome person in my life. It is better to say that he is so handsome." It's a bit too much, after all, some of the idols I saw on TV are not even comparable to classmate Gong in terms of appearance alone."

Gong Yoo & Gong Ji: "..."

"...What kind of expression do you guys have? The way you humbly accept compliments is inexplicably irritating."

Gong You said with a satisfied face: "It's really refreshing to receive such a frank and straightforward compliment."

A star silently lit up in the eyes of Miyaji beside him.

I really don't want to admit it if I can.

"You who are very popular, shouldn't you be tired of hearing this kind of rainbow fart by now?"

"No, no, no." Gong You retorted, "As long as it is a compliment, no matter how much it is, it is necessary and useful, and if it is as specific as you, please say more."

Seeing his smug face made me feel so disillusioned.

"So which one do you like?"

Gong Yoo asked like a child choosing between two willful choices, but there was an expression of "It's definitely me, how could I be that guy?" on his face.

I ignored him and kept going.

He continued on his own: "Wow, so greedy, do you like both of them, meat-eating girl?"

"@#￥%!!" I'm sure I've got an annoying look on my face.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Zhishen said: "Stop making trouble, I don't think she even knows which of us is which."

"!!!"

"No way, I can't tell the difference until now. Isn't this lower than a child's ability to identify and learn?"

My heart was pierced sharply, and then I was tormented by Miyako's poisonous tongue.

...Hiss, I really bite when I get angry!people!of!ah!

Brother Gong saw that I was showing my fangs and claws at them like a little animal with fried hair, so he finally restrained himself a little.

Gong Yoo: "Just kidding, mom can't tell the difference sometimes, who made Zhi and I both have black hair before, so we can't tell the difference even more."

Miyaji: "Mom is just too lazy to call us separately, because every time you ask Yu to do something, you don't do it, and in the end you let me wipe your ass."

... used to have black hair.

Sure enough.

In the past, there were neither schools nor circles of friends that could intersect with each other. How could I recognize them as twins just by chance to meet them by luck?

When I think of the tragic experience in the past, I feel a little sad again.

"Hey Zhi, why does she look like she's about to cry? Look at her complicated eyes when she looks at us. Did you offend her before?"

"How do I know, it's better to say that you are more likely to provoke girls."

"Because I'm more handsome."

"We look the same, bastard."

Brother Gong secretly pushed and shoved, but I didn't pay attention. I pressed the corners of my eyes with the back of my hand without any trace, and said to them: "I'm going home and take the road on the left side of the fork in front. You can do whatever you want. Goodbye."

The two looked at each other, then followed me, and walked to my side when crossing the road, "We are also going in this direction."

When I walked across the road and was about to turn right, Brother Gong said, "We are going in this direction too."

I went straight and walked up the small slope, Brother Gong: "We are also going in this direction."

...Ahhhhhhhh so annoying! !

After going through a few forks, I finally found out sadly that [-]% to [-]% of Brother Gong’s journey home coincided with mine.

Because the time of the morning training and my school time were staggered, and I left earlier than them after school, I only discovered this fact today.

In the end I followed them dejectedly, with nothing to love.

"At that time, Senior Bei should be talking about you, Yu, you are responsible for that area, you are lazy."

"Huh? I've already mopped up the place I'm in charge of. Don't try to push it on me."

I noticed a private car passing by behind me, and I pulled Miyaji, who was caught up in a brother's conversation (I'm too lazy to use the word quarrel anymore), to the side of me on the inner side of the road, and told him: "Be careful."

The private car behind drove past on the quiet residential street, and the not very dazzling headlights quickly disappeared into the night.

Miyaji obviously didn't notice, the schoolbag was still being pulled by me, and he stopped what he was saying with a strange expression on his face.

"You are really a child."

Gong Yoo seized the opportunity to insult his brother, but walked to the other side of me, the side next to the street, and naturally drove me to the side.

I couldn't help but secretly raised my head and glanced at him, Gong Yoo caught my little eyes, and immediately frowned impatiently: "What are you looking at?"

...Okay, gentleness is my illusion.

But barely can add 0.5 points.

I had a good temper and didn't answer, Gong Yoo said vigorously: "You can't walk well, are you a pig?"

Miyaji: "Thank you for being offended, but your vocabulary is really poor."

On both sides of my ears, there is a sentence on the left and a sentence on the left and a sentence on the right.

However, Gong Yoo, who is always called a pig, can't be the one I fell in love with in junior high school.

... so desperate orz

02

"Mom, I want to see an eye doctor this weekend."

My mother: "???! Baby, are you short-sighted!"

03

After secretly observing the next few days, I really have to admit that the person I fell in love with at the beginning was Gong Yoo.

It is absolutely in line with his heart to do something like spoiling the little cake that the girl gave with all her heart.

Compared with his brothers with the same DNA, Miyaji's mouth odor is obviously not that high, although he occasionally hisses and spits out venom (mainly targeting Gong Yoo), but it's not a big problem.

The specific evidence can be seen in a certain practice match, when it was Gong Yoo's turn to serve, a Gong Brothers fan who joined the support group lately cheered him loudly in the silence, but was given a fierce face by the person involved.

That face, like a bull's head and a horse's face, came into the world, a handsome face distorted, but with a terrifying aura.

From this, I realized that in order to focus on performance, Brother Gong’s serving occasions must be given an unacceptable silence—in fact, all players’ serving occasions on the field must also be served in a quiet atmosphere, and only Gong Yoo is a little special. .

After all, he is the only one who can raise his arms high and then suddenly retract his punches, making such a second (still cool) field control action.

And when he was accidentally interrupted by out-of-control fans, he would scold with a vicious face: "Don't disturb my serve, annoying pig head."

Whenever this happens, I will fall into a deeper confusion: What kind of thing did I like in junior high school? ? ?

04

After that, I didn't have any contact with Brother Gong for a while.

After all, they are not familiar with each other, and there is no friendship that will continue to develop.

It's the kind of relationship where you don't meet each other even if you meet unexpectedly in the corridor.

One day, the student union held a meeting until very late. When I walked out of the school gate, I found that I left things in the classroom and forgot to take them.

After saying goodbye to the students in the student union, I walked back. When I passed the gymnasium on the way, I seemed to hear arguing inside.

At first, I thought it was just a bickering activity that Gong brothers are accustomed to.

In the end, I heard crackling noises and occasional knocking down of objects, and only then did I vaguely realize that the situation was not good.

Curiously and hesitantly, he leaned his head to look into the gymnasium, and saw the Gong brothers who used to be just talkative, tearing each other fiercely, and directly staged a real big fight scene.

"...What the hell did you play today, you trash! You don't deserve to get the ball!"

"My condition was good in the first half. It was your fault that the midfielder should have given me the ball but didn't give it to me. In the second half, they deliberately focused on me. Can't you see it?! I see that your eyes are not only Got muddy, head full of mud!"

"Is there an excuse for lack of strength?! Waste! I deserve it. I only want to give the ball to others. There are other attackers besides you. Who are you!"

"If the attacker wants the ball, you should be grateful and give it. Don't think I forgot what your second attack is. If you have short hands, don't play the ball!"

The scene of the fight was momentary.

The brawl was the worst I've ever seen, worse than ever.

I stood behind the door at a loss, and saw the two Gong brothers fighting each other fiercely. You punched me and I kicked back and forth, and even knocked down the ball frame on the side, and there was a bang. There was a loud noise.

My heart beat hard like a knocked down ball frame.

What, what should I do, are you going to call someone? Why is there no one else in the gymnasium now?

Those seniors have all gone back...

This, this is not good... If both sides are injured, isn't the qualifiers coming soon...

What should I do, if I do nothing as the only witness, the glory of our school...! !

My heart was broken, anyway, it was just possible to be affected and scolded.

Closing his eyes, he summoned up his courage and rushed directly towards the two brothers Gong who were in the scuffle.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh stop you don't fight any more---!!!"

The Gong brothers who were arguing only felt that a shell came out of nowhere and knocked them all over the place.

Before I could react, I heard someone crying again, shouting in fear and trembling: "If you want to fight, go to the court and play!!!"

Brother Gong who was sitting on the three-meter line looked at each other in dismay: "This is the stadium."

“……………??!!!”

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