The sun was scorching in the sky and the outdoor temperature was close to 40 degrees. Tao You was sitting on the sidelines wearing a cap and his dog hugging his back, rarely sweating profusely.
"Xiao Youyou, I'm coming!" Hong Xiqi shouted enthusiastically outside the court.
Coach Tan turned around after hearing the sound and saw that it was Hong Xiqi who came to join in the fun again. His expression was a little impatient: "Why are you here again? Do you have nothing to do all day? Have you finished your homework? For you sophomores, this year's placement test is not taken at the beginning of school. , if you don’t study more at home, you run to the stadium every day and sit there all day long. It’s hot and a waste of time, and it also affects our training.”
Hong Xiqi didn't care about Coach Tan's unwelcoming remarks. She went to sit down next to Tao You, took out a small fan, sun protection clothing, and sun protection hat from her bag, and sprayed sunscreen again. He was fully armed and took out an exquisite small box from his bag: "Old Tan, you can try the new fruit I just bought from Miracle Bannuo?"
"Is that what you call me, Lao Tan?! Be respectful." Coach Tan scolded, but couldn't help but look inside the box. He noticed Hong Xiqi's smiling eyes, and immediately stood up straight again without squinting. He watched the players training on the field and said, "I don't eat these things."
Hong Xiqi saw Coach Tan swallowing his saliva and knew that he liked it, so he stretched the box in front of him again: "Coach Tan, eat one, just think of it as my tuition as a non-staff member of the No. 1 Middle School Tennis Team." .”
Coach Tan persisted for a while, and the fragrance of the fruit continued to penetrate his nose. He lowered his eyes and quickly glanced at the warm-colored fruits made into various shapes. He still couldn't help his greed, and took a pink and white fruit from it. The peach blossom-shaped bean cakes alternate with each other, and he said, "You asked me to eat it." It seemed to be explaining that this was not what he wanted to eat, but was given to him by Hong Xiqi, and it was difficult for him to refuse. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
"Xiao Youyou, want one? I waited in line for two hours to buy it. It's just made and it's delicious." Hong Xiqi pushed the box in front of Tao You and said sideways.
Tao You looked at the chubby pastries in the box. They were beautiful in shape, small and exquisite. Some of them were sprinkled with gold powder, which shone in the sunlight. At first glance, it made people stunned for a long time. It could be seen that they couldn't put it down. What a dexterous hand a pastry chef has.
But she was not in the mood to taste these pastries at the moment. She pushed the box back and shook her head: "I have no appetite."
Hong Xiqi noticed Tao You's discomfort, put away her playful smile, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"
"I probably understand how you felt when your aunt was in pain and asked for leave to go to the hospital to hang a hanging bottle." Tao You held Hong Xiqi's arm with a cold hand and said weakly, "I haven't had any pain in so many years, and today I finally experience it. arrive."
Hong Xiqi turned off the fan and touched Tao You's sweaty forehead. "Wait for me for a while." After saying that, she ran out of the venue.
After finishing the pastry in his mouth, Coach Tan was still not satisfied. When he saw Hong Xiqi running out of the field, he looked around and urged the players on the field not to be lazy. He slowly walked to the bench and sat down. He naturally picked up the box from the box. He took out another fruit, took a bite, and asked guiltily: "What is she doing?" After waiting for a while, seeing Tao You ignoring him, he felt a little embarrassed, cleared his throat, and shouted to the players on the field: " Hey, how many times have I told you this move, it's still the same!" He said as he walked towards the court.
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"Xiao Youyou, let me help you put the warm patch on." Panting, Hong Xiqi tore open the package and put it on Tao You's waist. "Hot water, you can drink some first."
"Why are you here so late today?" Gu Yi wiped his sweat and came off the court. He immediately saw the familiar box next to Hong Xiqi and raised his eyebrows, "Did you buy another pastry?"
Hong Xiqi handed the box to him: "Do you want to eat it?" After asking, she felt that it was unnecessary and took the box back, "I forgot that you don't eat these."
Gu Yi retracted his raised hand and forced a smile, "I won't eat."
"Which one do you think is the most delicious?" he asked.
Hong Xiqi glanced at the pastries in the box and realized that one was missing: "Why is there another one missing? Who ate it secretly?"
Coach Tan, who was helping the players correct their movements on the field, suddenly sneezed loudly.
"This red one suits my taste better." Hong Xiqi pointed to a pastry in the corner and said.
Gu Yi couldn't help but hook up. (The next page is more exciting!)
The corner of his mouth curled up. Just like his taste, when he ate these pastries for the first time, he also thought the red ones were the most delicious.
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"Idol, I'm here to see you!" Yuan Yuzhou's voice spread through most of the playground before he arrived at the stadium.
Many people in the venue looked towards the playground, and those who didn't know it thought there was a celebrity here.
"Idol!" Yuan Yuzhou rushed into the court with the racket on his back, his eyes staring at Song Yimian as usual. "I'm here to play with you!" But before he got close to Song Yimian, he was stopped by coach Tan. Come down, pick up the collar and return to the stadium gate.
Yuan Yuzhou moved around, trying to take the opportunity to walk in, but was guarded tightly by Coach Tan.
"Who are you?" Coach Tan asked warily. He looked Yuan Yuzhou up and down, stared at his young face, and said, "Who are you from middle school? There is no idol of yours here. We have booked the court during the day. You want to play ball." Come at night, don’t disturb our training.\./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./post\./update\./new~~”
Yuan Yuzhou touched his face in embarrassment, smiled silly at Coach Tan, held the racket in his arms, and said: "I am a college student, I came to see Song Yimian, he is my idol. You need Sparring training? Free of charge."
Coach Tan crossed his arms and looked at the silly-looking boy in front of him suspiciously, and said, "But we are doing physical training today, so we don't need sparring."
Yuan Yuzhou didn't give up, patted his chest and said, "Who said physical training doesn't require sparring."
"There is motivation only when there is comparison. Coach, look at how lazy they are. I will stimulate them and ensure that their results today are better than before." Yuan Yuzhou said, walking straight past Coach Tan and placing the racket on the bench. I didn’t forget to say hello to Tao You and the others, “Hi, long time no see.”
"Actually, it's only been a few days." Hong Xiqi exposed it mercilessly, "Your own team also has to train, so why do you have time to come here?"
Yuan Yuzhou was doing warm-up exercises and grinned: "This is the day off that I finally asked for from the captain. The captain is the idol's cousin. It's usually easy to meet an idol, but no matter how I beg him to let me see the idol again, he won't If you don’t agree and make some domineering conditions, you are too stingy, so I will come and see you myself. It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on anyone."
"Idol, I will practice with you."
Coach Tan also sat on the bench and reached for the pastry box again. Hong Xiqi noticed it but pretended not to see it.
"Who is he? This guy Song Yimian is good. Now he has fans even outside the school." Gu Yigang was about to continue training when Coach Tan stopped him.
He looked at Yuan Yuzhou who had successfully penetrated into the team on the court, and said: "He, Lao Tan, Luo Xiaowei, you know."
"Of course, he was my student and captain of the team before. During the two years he was there, our team never lost. He was recommended to Q University just two years after graduation." Speaking of his favorite student, Coach Tan He suddenly felt proud, and even straightened his back again and again, "He was the captain of the tennis team when he entered the university. He led the team members to play in many national competitions, and their results were very good..."
"Stop, stop, stop, I know that." Gu Yi stopped Coach Tan in time, "Yuan Yuzhou is one of his team members. Don't look at how cheerful he usually is. He is a stupid kid with no brains, but he is very strong."
Coach Tan let go of Gu Yi, rushed him to the field, and reached for the box again. This time the box was removed by Hong Xiqi, "Old Tan, you have eaten several pieces. Stop eating. I heard Gu Yi last time Call your wife, she won’t let you eat more of this, so you can control it yourself.”
Coach Tan pursed his lips, retracted his hand angrily, and changed the topic, "So, what is this Yuan, Yuan Yuzhou? This name really comes at the right time." He rubbed his chin and looked at Yuan Yuzhou ’s back, thinking about something.
Not long after, Song Yimian finally got rid of Yuan Yuzhou and came over to rest. Before drinking water, he squatted in front of Tao You and said, "Go home directly."
The heat wave hit his face. Tao You took a few deep breaths and gritted his teeth and said, "If I could leave, would I still sit here?"
Song Yi reluctantly scratched her head, and the sweat on her head shook Tao You's face. She endured her increasingly irritable mood, said nothing, and took a towel to wipe it off quietly.
"Your stomach problem hasn't healed yet?" Song Yimian sat aside, took a sip of water, and said, "I told you to eat less cold food, so why don't you eat it again?"
Tao You raised his head and crossed him. (The next page is more exciting!)
One glance: "No!"
At this sound, not only Song Yimian was stunned, Coach Tan was also startled, "Tao You, when you feel better, just go home." After saying that, he walked towards Yuan Yuzhou and stayed away from here.
"What's the matter? If it's not, then it's not. Then why are you feeling uncomfortable?" Song Yimian obviously didn't think about the details.
This time, even Hong Xiqi rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Gu Yi came over, put his arm around Song Yimian's shoulder, and whispered something in his ear.
Song Yimian looked at Gu Yi, then at Tao You, and coughed twice: "Then drink more hot water, brown sugar water."
"Nonsense! Do I have it now?!" Tao You is getting more and more irritable, her face is pale, her stomach is getting more and more painful, and her cramping pain cannot be relieved by any posture. Now she just wants to fly home and lie down in bed to sleep, maybe Everything felt better when I woke up.
She tried to stand up slowly, but when she stood up, she arched her back and got stuck.
"What's wrong?" Song Yimian asked nervously, "If you feel uncomfortable, just sit there for a while, and I'll take a taxi to take you back later."
Gu Yi said very puzzledly: "Why don't you just hold it back?"
——Hold it back? ! Listen, is this still human talk? !
Tao You and Hong Xiqi looked at each other and said in the most irritable tone: "You hold it in and I'll take a look! Where's your brain?" As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Gu Yi. With her unhappy expression, Gu Yi slapped himself in the mouth several times and stopped talking.
After Hong Xiqi packed their schoolbags, she looked at Song Yimian and Gu Yi with a bad expression, and pushed them away, "Go away, don't block the way. I'll take Xiao Youyou back."
"Then...슷슷" Song Yimian wanted to say something else.
"That's that!" Tao You interrupted him.
"I·슷··슷·"
"What am I!" Tao You knitted his eyebrows together, "Just hit your ball."
"It's too scary." Gu Yi waited for Tao You and Hong Xiqi to walk away, shaking off the goosebumps all over his body.
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When they got home, Tao's father and Tao's mother had not gotten off work yet. Hong Xiqi helped Tao You pack up and returned to her room. "Are you feeling better?"
"Better than before." Tao You was still angry, "You said that when I sat there for so long, Fatty Song didn't even see him, didn't even ask a question, and didn't care at all?! How long have you been feeling sick to your stomach? What happened before, we really can’t be brothers!" She said, grabbing the ugly doll on the bedside, punched it a few times, and threw it aside. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
Hong Xiqi raised her eyebrows, looked at Tao You, sat next to her, took her arm, smiled, and asked tentatively: "Xiao Youyou, do you like Song Yimian?".
