Fang Hui followed Ye Haonan on a lady bicycle.
It wasn't that she was following Ye Haoran, but that the two of them lived in the same direction, along the way.
She had heard the conversation in the bicycle shed just now. She had not noticed it before, but she did not expect that these classmates actually liked to badmouth people behind their backs.
I was thinking about whether Ye Haoran could win the bullfight tomorrow.
"Ahhhhh!"
Fang Hui's bicycle hit the curb and fell on the road without being able to hold it up.
Fang Hui, who looked soft and frail on the outside, did not cry. Although there were tears in her eyes, they would not fall.
Sitting on the ground and rubbing my knees, as the old saying goes, rags don’t rip out skin, and rags don’t rip out skin.
If the clothes are fine, the skin is probably torn.
Just as he was about to stand up, his knees hurt so much that he almost fell down again.
When he was about to try again, a figure stopped next to Fang Hui and asked, "Can't you get up?"
"Um!"
Fang Hui responded, raised his head, and found that it was Ye Haoran who had just walked in front. He quickly lowered his head in embarrassment.
After setting up the parking rack, Ye Haoran got down and first helped Fang Hui's bicycle up, and then went to help Fang Hui.
The two arms were hooked under Fang Hui's armpits, as if they wanted to hug each other.
In order to prevent the two of them from touching each other, Fang Hui could only push Ye Haoran's shoulders with his arms.
'So strong! ,
She blushed, even little girls do.
"Take two steps."
Fang Hui tried to walk a few steps, but as soon as he took a step, the pain in his knees could not support his body, and he looked like he would collapse at any time.
"Ah!"
Seeing that she was about to fall again, Ye Haoran hugged her.
A hand hooked Fang Hui's waist, and Fang Hui subconsciously hugged Ye Haoran tightly, and the atmosphere instantly rose.
Fang Hui felt like she was being cooked, and her whole body was hot and cooked.
Ye Haoran didn't pay attention, but looked at Fang Hui's knees and said, "It seems like it's not going to work anymore. I'll take you back."
Fang Hui opened her mouth and wanted to say, "No, come on," but thinking about how she looked, she nodded helplessly and shyly.
Ye Haoran's bicycle does not have a rear seat, so he can only ride Fang Hui's lady bicycle. The seat is a bit short and can barely be used.
"Come up here."
Riding on Fang Hui's bicycle, dragging his own bicycle with the other hand, he rode two bicycles at the same time, playing a trick.
Fang Hui held Ye Haoran's arm and sat in the back seat of his car.
He didn't dare to hug Ye Haoran, and could only hold Ye Haoran's school uniform with both hands.
Ye Haoran rode his bicycle slowly. Under the dark night sky, the street lights stretched the shadows of the two of them, like a couple in love.
Especially Fang Hui, who has already begun to have wild thoughts.
Which girl wouldn't like a sunny, handsome, tall and individual boy? Even if she doesn't say it with her mouth, she'll still feel some pleasure in her heart.
"You should be more confident. Confidence can make people more beautiful."
"No." Fang Hui replied weakly.
Unconfidence is a manifestation of a person's heart. People who are unconfident will become extremely humble in love, such as Fang Hui.
They may feel inferior because of their outstanding children, feel insecure, etc. This kind of personality is closely related to their growth environment and family education.
If you want to regain your confidence, it's actually very simple, just satisfy all the feelings of lack. ….
People who are short of money will be confident when they make money. People who are short of love will be confident when they find a partner. It's that simple.
After riding all the way to the door of Fang Hui's house, Fang Hui's knees no longer hurt so much. She walked home slowly and leisurely. Of course, she was embarrassed to let Ye Haoran see her off.
I had something to eat when I got home, and immediately took out the book "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea" from my school bag.
I spent the whole night studying and was quite immersed in watching it.
Although the family situation is good and she has never been short of food and drink, her parents are divorced and she and her mother have nothing in common.
I am used to hiding everything in my heart.
Sensitive, stubborn, and a little autistic.
The formation of these characters is almost always caused by the family of origin.
My biggest hobbies are reading and drawing. Reading can help me dream up pictures I never dare to imagine, and drawing can record what I think about.
I went to bed a little later than usual, and entered the dreamland with some sweet dreams.
The next day.
Fang Hui left the house early. Instead of riding to school as fast as before, she rode leisurely on the road.
Sure enough, it didn't take long before I met Ye Haoran.
Riding a bicycle with a sunny face, two black wires hanging from his ears, he must be listening to music.
Fang Hui smiled and followed Ye Haoran.
They accompanied her all the way to school. When they were parking their bicycles, Ye Haoran saw Fang Hui. He smiled and said hello, "What a coincidence."
Fang Hui smiled mysteriously: "Yes."
After saying that, he ran into the teaching building, making Ye Haoran look confused: What did I do?
Shaking his head, he returned to the classroom and prepared to start class.
Learning is boring, but it is essential.
The morning passed quickly, and the last physical education class gave Ye Haoran and Zhao Ye the opportunity to have a bullfight.
In the first half of the class, the physical education teacher showed off his presence, but in the second half of the class, everyone had their own fun.
Zhao Ye came over with a basketball and said arrogantly: "How about it, if you are afraid, I will allow you to admit defeat."
A reckless man.
Ye Haoran took off his school uniform and put it on the parallel bars, turned over and walked to the court to wait for Zhao Ye.
Fang Hui quietly came over and hid behind the crowd.
Chen Xun and Qiao Ran began to cheer for Zhao Ye.
"Zhao Ye, show your special skills."
"Come on Zhao Ye."
"Zhao Ye!"
...
...
Bullfighting is a one-on-one duel. A two-pointer counts as one point and a three-pointer counts as two points. Whoever reaches 11 points first wins.
Zhao Ye passed the basketball to Ye Haoran, and Ye Haoran passed it back.
After receiving the ball, Zhao Ye immediately began to dribble and break through, trying to score the basket.
It's good to be young. Zhao Ye's ankle almost recovered in one night, and there was basically no problem.
Ye Haoran moved laterally to block the attack, instead of reaching out casually. He stayed close to the three-point line and let go, leaving Zhao Ye with no chance at all.
Seeing that there was no chance, he just dribbled the ball and made a jump shot.
'Snapped,
The handsome fadeaway jump shot is pretty good, but it's a pity that he doesn't understand Ye Haoran's physical fitness.
It is half a head taller than Zhao Ye, and when it jumps it covers the sky and the sun like a roc spreading its wings.
"this...."
Zhao Ye was almost autistic after being blocked.
Ye Haoran dribbled back to the midfield and raised his fingers at Zhao Ye.
Zhao Ye ran over with a dissatisfied look on his face and thought to himself: You were careless, I will blame you too.
Ye Haoran kicked off the ball much faster than Zhao Ye. He crossed butterfly steps left and right, causing Zhao Ye to stagger around. He couldn't even see the direction of the basketball when he reached out and reached for it. He almost hit Ye Haoran's leg.
Accelerating to the bottom, Zhao Ye moved sideways to block.
When his center of gravity was not stable, Ye Haoran quickly attacked the basket in disguise.
Zhao Ye failed to move his feet and tripped himself onto the court.
"Hahaha!
"Ah, I fell down..."
"Get up, Zhao Ye!"
Under Chen Xun Qiao Ran's urging, Zhao Ye quickly got up. When he was about to defend, Ye Haoran had already rushed to the basket and took off.
With everyone's horrified eyes, Ye Haoran's body was still rising rapidly.
'Kangdong,
'His~!
! , everyone took a breath of cold air.
Ye Hao
Ran grabbed the basket with one hand and slowly jumped back to the ground. .
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