Little Love Song

Chapter 4

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Ning Er walked the road from the community to the school for a year, and never thought it was so long.

It's May, and the sycamore trees on both sides of the road are lush and green. The morning sun was dazzling and hot, and gusts of fresh wind quickly blew past the front, making the leaves of the sycamore trees rattle.

This road is so familiar, Ning Er passed the first intersection, the uncle who sells multigrain cakes smiled and asked, "Xiao Er, don't you want to eat cakes today?" Ning Er quickly shook her head. The female owner of the steamed stuffed bun breakfast shop also greeted him, and Ning Er replied softly, "Good morning."

"You know them well?"

Ning'er turned her head abruptly, only to see Shao Bohan approaching curiously, his eyes turned around the busy female shopkeeper, and finally returned to him. Shao Bohan put his hands in his pockets, took a long look for a few more times, nodded, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Xiao Er, you are very welcome."

Ning Er falteringly nodded: "...um."

Shao Bohan was very meaningful: "Oh."

Ning Er was actually very withdrawn when she was a child.

He was in poor health when he was a child and often fell ill, and he did not improve until he was in junior high school. Besides, his peers in the community are only Shao Bohan, and Shao Bohan is a maverick. Every time he obviously doesn't play with Ning Er and plays games by himself, he still doesn't allow Ning Er to speak ill of him to Grandma Shao. Let Grandma Shao think that he played well with Ning Er, which is very, very bad.

Probably due to lack of experience in communicating with others, Ning Er was very afraid of strangers when she was a child. Every time Ning's father and Ning's mother took him out to meet acquaintances, he hid behind his parents, did not dare to call out, and was more shy than a little girl.

The reason why Shao Bohan asked that was precisely because he knew that Ning Er was not an outgoing person, and that he was so popular now, which was a bit different from what he had imagined.

Walking past another flower shop that was opening, Ning Er smiled lightly and said, "Good morning."

The owner raised his head: "Xiao Er, good morning."

Shao Bohan stared quietly at the young man beside him, and saw that he smiled and bent his eyes. Those very beautiful eyes were full of sparkling things, very beautiful.

He was no longer alone in those eyes.

But even more beautiful.

Shao Bohan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and continued to walk forward.

When approaching the school, Shao Bohan stopped in his tracks, and Ning Er turned around to look at him strangely. He was standing in front of a mobile breakfast stand, and several students from the same school were also shopping next to him. After all, they were officers of Lieutenant Yan, they obviously knew Ning Er, they sneaked a few glances at Ning Er, and then at Shao Bohan, with surprised and curious expressions.

Shao Bohan said skillfully to the stall owner: "A cup of soybean milk, a cup of black rice porridge."

The stall owner took out something from the insulated box and handed it over: "It's four yuan and five yuan in total."

Shao Bohan took out the latest iPhone and scanned the QR code.

Ning Er looked blankly at the side.

He didn't know that Shao Bohan didn't have breakfast.

Is it because Grandma Shao didn't cook breakfast? But when Ning Er went to the kitchen to pick up bread in the morning, she clearly saw Grandma Shao cooking in the kitchen, isn't that making breakfast

"Take it."

Shao Bohan stuffed the black rice porridge directly into Ning Er's arms, and strode forward. After walking a few steps, he turned his head and saw Ning Er was still standing there, raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Er, are you really not afraid of being late?"

Ning Er's face turned red, and he quickly followed.

After walking for a while, he asked in a low voice, "You... did you buy this for me?"

Shao Bohan asked back: "Don't you like to drink this?"

Ning Er was stunned for a moment, then gave a soft "hmm". He aimed the straw at the seal and poked it down forcefully, unexpectedly the force was not enough, the tip of the straw instantly crooked. He poked it a few more times, but the tip of the straw became more and more crooked.

Ning Er didn't dare to make a sound to let Shao Bohan realize his embarrassment, he poked lightly on his own, and poked a few more times, a slender hand suddenly took his black rice porridge. Ning Er raised his head in surprise, Shao Bohan directly pulled his straw out of the soya-bean milk cup, and poked firmly at the seal of the black rice porridge.

Snapped.

A hole was poked out of the seal, and Shao Bohan took the straw in Ning Er's hand and poked it into the hole. After finishing all this, he stuffed the black rice porridge back into Ning Er's palm, and curled his lips: "Why is it the same as when I was a child, and I still can't poke this well?"

The black rice porridge was obviously warm, but when Kening held it in his hands, he felt that it was getting hot.

He bit the bullet and said, "You've already drank it, don't poke it with your straw. How... so unhygienic."

Shao Bohan looked at him in surprise, and the two walked forward for a while, Ning Er heard him mutter in a low voice: "You still despise me."

Ning Er's face turned red.

When I walked to the classroom, the time was just right and I was not late.

Ning Er put the black rice porridge on the corner of the table, Jiang Chen walked into the classroom, saw the cup of black rice porridge that he had hardly had a few mouthfuls of, and picked it up in surprise: "Ning Er, how do you know that I didn't eat breakfast, hungry? Kill me!" As he spoke, he picked up the black rice porridge and wanted to drink it.

Ning Er anxiously grabbed the black rice porridge, Jiang Chen froze.

Ning Er: "... I drank it, but it's unhygienic for you to drink it."

Jiang Chen put down his schoolbag, and said carelessly: "When did you still have a cleanliness? Forget it, I'll eat biscuits. I can't eat a hot breakfast at all. Holding soda biscuits in my hand, biscuits There is not a drop of oil in it!"

Ning Er did like to eat black rice porridge when he was a child, but he didn't have much pocket money, or Ning's mother didn't give pocket money to a primary school student at all.

The Ning family did not have a tradition of giving pocket money.

Ning's mother said: "You eat at home, we will buy you any stationery you want. What do you want pocket money for?"

Ning'er Primary School really doesn't have a penny of pocket money.

Shao Bohan was different, he had a lot of pocket money, Ning Er didn't know how much, but only knew that Shao Bohan could buy whatever he wanted, and he never hesitated. Once a student in the class bought a new Transformer, and the whole class was shocked, and even someone from the next class came to see the Transformer. As a result, the next day, Shao Bohan directly bought a newest Transformer, which was twice as big as that student's. He got tired of playing with it for a few days, so he threw it to Ning Er, it was Ning Er's best toy when he was in elementary school.

Grandma Shao was getting old, and several times she didn't make breakfast for Shao Bohan, so Shao Bohan went to the breakfast stand to buy something. It was the first time he drank black rice porridge, and he didn't like it very much. After taking a sip, he stopped drinking it and wanted to throw it away. Ning Er thought it was a waste, and said childishly, "I only took one sip, what a waste."

Shao Bohan directly brought the black rice porridge to him: "Then you help me drink it?"

Ning Er was a little nervous: "You...you've already drank."

Shao Bohan laughed, and said coldly, "You still despise me."

The words were exactly the same, but at that time Shao Bohan seemed to be really angry, Ning Er was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he quickly grabbed the black rice porridge and drank a few mouthfuls vigorously. Shao Bohan seemed very surprised, he didn't expect him to snatch it so suddenly, Ning Er just didn't want Shao Bohan to be angry at first, but after drinking it, he suddenly felt that it was delicious, and he said excitedly: "It's delicious!"

Shao Bohan stared at him blankly for a while, then nodded.

Later, when the two of them walked to school, Shao Bohan would often buy him a cup of black rice porridge. It was the best black rice porridge that Ning Er had ever tasted. Later, when he was in junior high school, he started to have his own pocket money, and when he bought black rice porridge again, he always felt that it was not as good as Shao Bohan’s, and gradually he no longer liked it. bought.

Ning Er drank all the black rice porridge that Shao Bohan bought today after a morning reading class.

He had already eaten bread at home and drank another cup of black rice porridge, feeling a little full.

After the morning reading class, he and another class representative went to the office to deliver homework, and when they came back, they saw the sports committee standing on the podium and said loudly: "We will be divided into classes in the second year of high school, and this may be our last collective activity. There are twenty-five girls and twenty-eight boys in our class. In this way, in the basketball league on Friday, all the girls will be cheerleaders, and all the boys will play a game. Maybe only the friendship of classmates in the last month is left, Let's play together!"

There was a commotion in the class.

In all the senior one classes next door, there were also bursts of cheers.

Ning Er sat back in his seat without knowing why, and asked Jiang Chen what happened.

Jiang Chen looked excited and full of energy: "You still don't know? Just now the sports committee said that this Friday we will have a grade-level basketball game, and all classes will participate! We have a month left for the final exam, and next semester we will directly Sorting into classes, this is the last activity of the class, everyone should participate and make a memory. Ninger, are you going to play after school at night, let's play together!"

Ning Er quickly shook his head: "I don't play well, so I won't participate."

Jiang Chen hugged his neck, laughed loudly and said, "Why don't you participate, we don't want to win the championship. Everyone knows the strength of our class, and the champion must be from their sixth class, right, brothers?"

The boy laughed.

"Jiang Chen, don't talk nonsense, maybe our class will win the championship?"

"Don't talk nonsense, who can beat the four kings in class six? They are all over 1.8 meters tall, and they are all five and three thick. I won't fight them."

"Forget about the Four Heavenly Kings. I heard that the new transfer student from Class 6 is 185. He is especially good at playing basketball. He is better than the Four Heavenly Kings!"

A girl added: "He's so handsome!"

Everyone laughed.

We have been classmates for one year, and we will be divided into classes according to arts and sciences in the next semester. In the future, most of you will definitely not be in the same class. In the end, what everyone wants in this basketball game is not a championship, but just want to cheer together, work together, and have a good time.

Throughout the day, the sports committee counted the lists everywhere to determine the order in which each boy would play.

Fortunately, the girls are all cheerleaders, and the squad leader is responsible for rehearsing and writing slogans.

For the boys, they were divided into two groups. Two boys (including Jiang Chen) who were good at playing basketball played twice, and everyone else played once.

When the sports committee approached Ning Er, he was standing on his seat sorting out the math test papers to be handed out in the next class. Hearing what the sports committee said, he shook his head hastily: "I really don't know how to play basketball, and it will hinder the class."

The sports committee said: "We don't want to win the championship, Ning Er, let's all participate, it's the last group activity for the first year of high school."

Ning Er still shook his head: "I play basketball very badly, Jiang Chen knows it."

Jiang Chen laughed beside him, "You're good at shooting, you can score seven out of ten three-pointers."

Ning Er: "That's standing still and casting!"

Jiang Chen didn't take it seriously: "Then what if you hit a free throw?"

Ning Er couldn't beat him at all, so he could only keep persuading the sports committee not to let himself compete, because it would really be embarrassing. He explained again and again: "My game is very bad, very bad, really."

The sports committee was very embarrassed: "But this is the last time..."

Ning Er was also a little hesitant in his heart, he wanted to compete with everyone, but his skills were too bad, it might become a joke if he really played. He was hesitating, thinking for a long time, and was just about to raise his head to confirm with the sports committee that he would not participate in the competition, but saw the sports committee's eyes widened, looking straight behind him.

brush.

An arm reached out from behind, grabbed Ning Er's neck suddenly, and brought him backwards.

Ning Er opened her eyes wide and was embraced by this man.

Outside the window of Class 4, Shao Bohan was wearing a black and white sportswear, standing outside the classroom, hooking his long arm into the window, he hooked the little ear standing by the window over. He was much taller than Ning Er, holding Ning Er with one hand, he had to bend down to put his chin on Ning Er's shoulder, and then raised his eyes to look at the sluggish body committee.

There was a burst of screams in the fourth class classroom.

"Transfer student, transfer student!"

"That very handsome transfer student!"

Shao Bohan didn't seem to have heard these screams. He looked at the sports committee and looked down at the roster in his hand: "Are you talking about this Friday's basketball league?"

The sports committee had already been dumbfounded and nodded stiffly.

Shao Bohan frowned: "Why don't Xiaoer participate?"

The sports committee explained: "Ning Er said that his playing skills are particularly bad..."

Shao Bohan pursed his lips and said seriously: "That should be true."

Ning Er, who was hugged by him back in his arms, was angry and annoyed, and really wanted to turn his head and beat this person to death. Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Shao Bohan's warm exhalation sprayed into his ears, and the smiling A deep voice rang out in the classroom: "It's okay, I'll teach him how to play basketball and give him a special training. Help Xiao Er to sign up."

Ning Er's ears instantly became hot, red enough to bleed. Shao Bohan still hugged him with one arm, smiling softly.

The screaming in Class 4 classroom did not stop.

Even the fifth and sixth classes next door walked out of the classroom curiously to see what was going on here.

Ning Er's body trembled slightly, he really wanted to push this person away, but he didn't have the strength to lift his hand, no matter what.

At this moment, Shao Bohan still lowered his head, and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Er, can I treat you well?"

Ning Er closed his eyes, summoned courage from nowhere, and vigorously shook off the man's arm.

"not good at all!"

Shao Bohan was stunned.

The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: This script is wrong! Shouldn't Xiao Er shrink into my arms shyly and say how nice I am!

Ning Er:! ! !