Chapter 247

Style: Girl Author: ErtaoWords: 3667Update Time: 24/01/11 17:10:26
It only took about five minutes to relax his legs, but Tao You felt that it was extremely long.

But I have to admit that those two "vises" still played a certain role. After pressing, the muscles relaxed a lot and the tight feeling was reduced.

After sitting upright, Tao You breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head to straighten the clothes that had been twisted during the struggle, and glanced at Song Yimian's big hands uncontrollably.

In her life, she had seen two hands that made her feel terrified.

The first one was the cleaning lady who worked in her house as a part-time worker when she was a child. She was anxious to go out for tutoring, but Tao You stayed at home because of her rotten tooth that had not fallen out for a long time and suddenly started to hurt. Mom got angry again, and finally the cleaning lady suggested pulling it out straight away, saying that she was very experienced. The two of them worked together and pressed the little Tao You on the sofa. The cleaning lady clamped Tao You's head firmly with one hand, pressed her other arm on her neck, and pressed her chin with her palm to prevent her from shutting up. Her mother held Tao You's lower body tightly to prevent her from moving, while comforting her.

Tao You was so frightened that she cried and refused to pull it out, but the cleaning lady refused to let go. She wanted her to submit obediently, so the arm pressing on her neck became harder and harder. She still remembers that feeling to this day. She couldn't breathe and couldn't speak due to the horrible suffocation feeling. She could only keep patting the arm across her neck to express her discomfort, but neither Tao's mother nor the cleaning aunt seemed to care about this.

Fortunately, the tooth was very loose and came off with just a twist, so she didn't suffer much.

The second one is Song Yimian's hands, which look very skinny and powerful.

At this moment, the ten fingers that caught Tao You's eye tightened and unclenched, as if they were relaxing. A few veins on the back of his hand were curved and slightly protruding, looking playful. The fingertips were engorged with blood and were pink and tender.

Tao You bent over and pulled up his trouser legs. There was still a sense of soreness in the area where he had been pressed.

"Why are you so slow to go to the toilet? Look what I took!"

"There's a queue at the toilet. What can I do?" The visitor took the phone and said, "What...fuck!"

"Is this the junior high school classmate you mentioned before, Song Yimian? I remember correctly, right?" The girl who took the photo pointed at Song Yimian in a dumb voice, "Didn't you say that he is the god of your school?" The flower on the altar, who has only one expression all year round, who refuses to be seen thousands of miles away 24 hours a day, and whose sobriety makes people suspect that she is sick, seems to be too big a way out for me to describe to you."

"Tsk, why did I lie to you for this? Because you have less pocket money than me?" The other person was obviously dissatisfied. "You can just ask around and you will know whether what I said is true."

"...Then are these...twin brothers?"

"You are completely outrageous!" The girl who had just returned was speechless when she heard her companion's imagination that was as good as a black hole.

"..."

Maybe it was because Song Yimian and others had put on headphones, and the two people chatting behind thought they couldn't hear them, and their voices were a bit unscrupulous.

Tao You just put on his headphones, and before the music was turned on, he happened to hear the chat between the two people behind him. In order to hear better, she even leaned back, put one hand on the back of the chair to support her head, and closed her eyes as if falling asleep.

"Don't look at Song Yimian's handsome appearance. He has a lot of titles such as academic champion, flower of the high mountain, and school darling. Although he seems to be quite attractive now, when he was in junior high school, all the girls in our school were quite afraid. He feels like talking to him will freeze him to death or suffocate him to death, and he has always been alone, except for Gu Yi, who has always been by his side. At least on the surface, no girl has given him a love letter to express her love. Of course Well, secretly I don’t know."...

——Tsk, tsk, tsk, in front of outsiders, it is no wonder that he has maintained the same stinky face since childhood.

"His compatibility with the opposite sex is so bad?!" Her companion exclaimed and said doubtfully, "Why is it completely different from what is written in the book...Then Tao You is not from your school?"

"No, I heard my friend say that before she was in high school

I didn't go to school in Weicheng, I just transferred there in my first year of high school. Moreover, she has been sitting at the same table with Song Yimian since the first year of high school. "

————Understand so clearly? Who said it with such a big mouth?

Tao You frowned upon hearing this.

"I heard from my classmates in No. 1 Middle School that the two of them are very close and have a great relationship."

"Isn't No. 1 Middle School very strict about puppy love? Especially their first class teacher." Another girl also joined the conversation.

"That's right. I wouldn't believe it if you said there was nothing wrong with her. She even asked for a relaxing massage. It's not like she has a mysophobia and refuses to stay away from people thousands of miles away."

"Underground love?"

Tao You suddenly felt that the sore spots that he had no longer felt began to feel faintly swollen and hot again.

"......I do not know then."

"But at least it shows that Tao You is the special one!" One of the girls felt that she had seen through the truth of the matter and clapped her hands excitedly, "Isn't that what TV dramas do!"

"Anyway, according to my classmate, the way Tao You and Song Yimian get along is not like a couple, but more like good buddies who have been together for a long time... When my classmate said this to me, The tone is very certain, there should be no lies.”

"With this explanation, the behavior just now makes sense. Whether it is the younger brother helping the older brother, or the older brother helping the younger brother, it can be done openly and above board. There is no ambiguity at all like you think..."

"I've eaten potato chips and fruit. I don't want to carry it back again. It's so heavy."

"..."

"..."

Not only did the two girls not believe it, but Tao You himself began to doubt whether she and Song Yimian would really become brothers in the end.

The person who could observe her and Song Yimian so carefully was most likely a classmate in their class.

Although she had always used the title of "brother" to hide her true feelings, she didn't really want to be a brother.

It was something she did not quite right that made the classmates in the class have such "conclusive" ideas.

This can't go on like this. If Song Yimian thinks the same as her classmates, wouldn't she really become a brother...

"Tsk." Tao You was tired of thinking and said unconsciously.

"..."

The sound of eating and turning through plastic bags behind me suddenly made me a lot more cautious.

Tao You rolled her closed eyes, should she continue to pretend to be asleep, or should she wake up by such a coincidence.

But it seems that no matter which option it is, it shows that she can hear those voices.

Being discovered quietly eavesdropping on my own gossip, and now there is a risk of being discovered, it’s very embarrassing no matter how you think about it.

There were so many people, why did she, the lucky one, just choose to hear it?

"Little Youyou..." At the critical moment, Hong Xiqi patted Tao You's thigh.

"Huh?" She took the opportunity to open her eyes naturally, took off her headphones, and yawned, "What's wrong?"

Hong Xiqi's attention was still on the game, but she just tilted her head slightly, "Help me get a water glass. I'm thirsty. The team members who matched this time are too bad. Even the elementary school students are better than them." She said, pouting. She shouted to hold the straw that Tao You handed to her mouth.

Tao You was now very happy to help her do these things, and then approached her with interest, "What kind of game are you playing?" He never dared to lean back in his chair.

It wasn't until she felt that there was no one behind her that she leaned back in her chair, her eyes unfocused.

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The game lasted until half past eight in the evening.

Although it had cleared up outside the venue, the temperature was close to zero, and the wind swirling in the air was a bit dry, making it painful to breathe.

Tao You's single match was arranged in the first group, with

After Kang Yi's match, there would be no more matches for her. Her second match was temporarily scheduled for ten o'clock the next morning.

Several venues were cleared and staff were doing the final cleaning.

Before the gathering, Coach Tan sent three messages to the group to clean up the garbage around his seat.

The spectators who came to watch the game had all left at this time, and even the team members from each school were already feeling tired, yawning and packing their things silently.

Coach Tan and Coach Sun counted the number of people in the hall twice, watched the team get on the bus one after another, and counted them again before turning around and patting the driver on the shoulder to signal him to drive.

Yawning was something that was passed down from one person to another. The team members in the entire carriage yawned one after another and wiped their tears, but no one spoke.

It was easy to feel sleepy in the slightly swaying, dark carriage. Tao You tilted his head and leaned on the back of the chair, his upper eyelids trying to meet his lower eyelids uncontrollably.

But Coach Tan happened to pat the microphone on the car at this moment.

"Huhu," Coach Tan stood up and stood in the middle of the aisle, turning on rows of car lights, "Tell me about the arrangements for returning to the hotel later."

The sound from the front to the rear of the car woke everyone up from their drowsiness and they all covered their eyes.

The car was finally no longer so quiet as if there was no one around.

"Coach~" One of the team members couldn't stand it anymore and covered his ears and acted coquettishly. "You have to talk about something now. It's too late to wait until we get back to the hotel. I'm so tired that my beard has grown out."

"Just two sentences. Go to sleep after listening," Coach Tan did not give up. "I will go back to the hotel in a while. If you are hungry, you can go to the hotel restaurant. There is a buffet and late night snacks."

"Coach, if you want to say this, then we won't be sleepy."

"Coach, what do you have to eat?!"

"Why didn't you tell us about such a good thing earlier?! I still had two portions of the lunch box."

Today's game was going well, and Coach Tan was in a good mood. He smiled and raised his hand to signal them to stop, "We'll see what we eat later."

"Don't eat too much."

"Time is tight. After dinner, go directly to Coach Sun and I's room for a meeting. After the meeting, go back to our respective rooms to rest."

"Meeting again?"

"I'm so sleepy, can you send one person from one room to the meeting?"

Coach Tan shook his head, with a serious face, "No. At least not today. I have to tell you about the situation in Tengqiao."

"Are you sleepy? Take a nap." Song Yimian sat upright with half of his head outside the back of the chair. With a quick glance, he saw that Hong Xiqi in the front seat was already sleeping heavily on Gu Yi's shoulder.

He seemed to raise his shoulders unintentionally and asked Tao You next to him.

"I'll take a nap for a while. Call me when you get there." Tao You said, yawning widely and tilting his head, he was about to fall asleep.

Song Yimian sat down to her seriously and patted his shoulder, "I want you to lean on me to save your neck from pain for a while."

Tao You opened his eyes, looked at the shoulder that was so close, and hit his head on it unceremoniously, "Thank you."

----etc!

————Could she have hit the ground too quickly?

The moment Tao You leaned forward, this thought flashed through his mind.

————But if there is any ambiguous liking, at least he will be shy and hesitate for a moment... She still exerts so much force, maybe she is a bit too manly.

With her like this, no one would think about what she likes, and anyone who saw it would have to call her "buddy."

——Then should she lift it up and let it go again? But wouldn’t that seem a bit too deliberate?

This actually involves Tao You's blind spot in knowledge.

But just as she closed her eyes and pondered all kinds of speculations in her mind, she felt like something was leaning over her head, something cool and soft... and a little bit prickly.

She squinted open a crack and tried to look diagonally upward.

"Don't move, sleep." Song Yi Miancha

Sensing her subtle movements, he murmured, and raised his hand to pat her cheek twice, as if... coaxing her.