Little Love Song

Chapter 6

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On Children's Day in the first grade of primary school, Ning Er starred in her first stage play.

That stage play was adapted from "Snow White". The little princess was beautiful but was abused by her stepmother. After fleeing to the forest, she met the little white rabbit instead of the seven dwarfs. The little white rabbit took her to know many friends in the forest. Finally, the prince passed by the forest and lived happily with the princess.

Ning Er plays the little white rabbit.

Shao Bohan played the prince.

At that time, Ning Er was small and white. When he imitated a rabbit, put his hands on top of his head, and hopped to lead the little princess, he overwhelmed the parents in the audience, leaving behind many Less photos.

Shao Bohan's prince is handsome and cool, and many girls in the class like him. They were all children, of course there was no kissing scene, but Shao Bohan would hug the princess, and Ning Er was squatting next to the princess at that time.

This feeling is very strange. Everyone off the stage is applauding the prince and princess, and the little rabbit is squatting beside him. Ning Er felt very sad. At the time, he didn't know it was because he liked Shao Bohan, but when he looked up and saw Shao Bohan hugging another girl, he felt sad.

That was the first time that Ning Er had an awkward relationship with Shao Bohan.

It's awkward, but in fact it means that they don't talk much, and they still go home together after school every day.

Shao Bohan didn't notice anything wrong in the first few days, but gradually after two or three days, he found that Ning Er was carrying a small schoolbag every day, with his head slumped, silently following behind him without saying a word. Shao Bohan finally felt something was wrong.

He didn't know why Ning Er was so awkward, he bullied Ning Er so much when he was a child, threatened Ning Er not to speak ill of him to Grandma Shao, Ning Er was not angry at all. Why are you suddenly ignoring people now

The little boy wanted face very much, so he was not willing to bow his head, Shao Bohan thought at first: If you ignore me, I don't want to talk to you!

After a few more days, Ning Er's feeling of ignoring him was extremely uncomfortable. Shao Bohan couldn't hold back, and said coldly when he was going to school: "Do you want black rice porridge?"

Ning Er looked up at him, then shook her head again.

Shao Bohan: "!" Don't even drink black rice porridge, what the hell are you doing!

This was the longest cold war between Ning Er and Shao Bohan.

Duration seven days.

After the stage play was over, Ning Er still felt uncomfortable, but the time passed quickly, and the ignorant youthful feelings came and disappeared quickly. He planned to get back to normal with Shao Bohan, and continue to go to and from school together as usual. Who knew Shao Bohan couldn't take it anymore. On the way back from school that day, before Ning Er could speak, Shao Bohan suddenly imitated the rabbit's small ears, put his hands on his head, tilted his head on purpose, and blinked. Eyes, said the first words of the little white rabbit when he saw the princess—

"I'm Little Rabbit Ears, do you want to talk to me?"

Ning Er couldn't help laughing at that moment.

Shao Bohan at that time was exactly the same as now, the only difference is that he was not cuter than when he was a child!

At least she still had a baby face when she was a child, even if she wasn't as cute as Ning Er, she could bear this gesture. It's good now, there is nothing but funny and awkwardness, but Ning'er's heart is warm, and the inexplicable awkwardness and anger have disappeared completely.

Shao Bohan took over the basketball and began to teach Ning Er how to play basketball.

"You seem to be shooting really well, you shoot ten, I'll see."

Ning Er took the ball to the three-point line and made five shots first; then walked to the free throw line and made five more shots. The black basketball drew a beautiful parabola in the air and flew into the basket gently.

Shao Bohan was standing under the basketball hoop, no matter what angle the ball fell from, as soon as he raised his hand to catch it, the jumping basketball would land safely in his palm. With force on his wrist, he directly passed the ball to Ning Er, and the basketball quickly jumped back into Ning Er's arms, allowing him to shoot again and again.

With such a perfect cooperation, it took only three minutes for ten shots.

"Cool, nine times out of ten, not bad, higher than my level."

Ning Er held the ball, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, and whispered: "I only know how to throw balls..."

Shao Bohan walked to the edge of the basketball court and took off his black and white sportswear. Wearing a thin basketball vest, he raised his eyebrows towards Ning'er: "It's not enough to just shoot, let's try it, 1V1."

As soon as he started to move on the official stage, Ning Er showed his face completely.

Shao Bohan made a trick in his hand, before Ning Er could see it clearly, the ball was snatched away with a click. There was even one time when Ning Er didn't see where Shao Bohan came from. A long hand came out from behind him and hit the ball to the side. Ning Er lowered his head again, and the ball disappeared again.

When practicing with Jiang Chen, Ning Er could at least see a clue. Playing with Shao Bohan, he couldn't even see Shao Bohan's shadow, he was dizzy and was led by the nose.

Ning Er has been a bit stubborn since he was a child, the more difficult things he has to do, otherwise he wouldn't have practiced alone for three hours yesterday.

He opened his eyes wide, and stared at Shao Bohan opposite him with all his might, and beads of sweat rolled down his face. Shao Bohan's hair was also a little wet, and the basketball hit the ground in Ning Er's hands.

Suddenly, Shao Bohan turned his head sideways, and his broken hair fell down. He raised the corners of his lips, revealing a wicked smile.

Ning Er was stunned for a moment.

boom!

The basketball was taken away again.

So angry! ! !

Ning Er exploded! ! !

How come you still use the beauty trick! ! !

Feeling even more unconvinced in her heart, Ning Er turned around: "Again!"

Shao Bohan hugged the basketball and shook his head with a smile: "No, this training won't be effective. Xiao Er, your ability to handle the ball is a bit poor, and it is easy for others to grab the ball from you. Come on, let me teach you how to shoot and control the ball first." Ball. You turn it."

Ning Er turned around without knowing why, and turned his back to Shao Bohan: "I can shoot the ball."

Shao Bohan's smiling voice sounded behind him: "Oh, are you sure you will?"

Ning Er nodded stubbornly: "Yes, I will, it's so simple to shoot a ball, how could I not?"

"What about this?"

Ning Er's body froze suddenly.

A warm chest leaned over from behind him, pressing against his back tightly.

Shao Bohan held the ball with one hand, and gently grasped Ning Er's hand with the other hand from behind. Because he was much taller than Ning Er, he looked as if he was holding Ning Er in his arms. He lowered his head slightly, and sprayed warm air softly by Ning Er's ear: "Xiao Er, I will teach you... how to shoot a ball."

Ning Er's face turned into an apple.

Shao Bohan took Ning Er hand in hand, and carefully taught him how to shoot and control the ball.

Obviously it's just an ordinary shot, Ning Er doesn't think he can't, but when Shao Bohan took his hand and used his hand to pat the ball, Ning Er suddenly felt that the basketball was completely under his control. In the past, he ran after the basketball, but now he lets the basketball follow his orders, and the basketball runs as he walks.

Shao Bohan is really amazing.

Ning Er stared blankly at Shao Bohan, and after a while, Shao Bohan caught his gaze and smiled at him: "What's wrong?"

Ning Er quickly turned her head.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening after playing. Shao Bohan went to the teaching building to get his bag, and Ning Er was waiting for him on the playground.

When the two left the school, the playground was empty. Shao Bohan really didn't ride his bike anymore, he carried his bag in one hand, and walked in front of Ning Er very chicly, just like when he was a child, Ning Er followed behind him in a bumpy manner.

When he walked out of the school gate, Shao Bohan seemed to have noticed something, he stopped and turned his head: "Why are you walking so slowly?"

Ning Er stared at him blankly, trotted to follow him, and walked side by side with him.

This feeling is different from when we went home together a few days ago.

The cool evening wind blows head-on, drying the sweat on the two of them. Ning Er walked quietly with the basketball in his arms. After walking for a while, he asked in a weak voice, "Do you still remember the stage play in the first grade?"

Shao Bohan turned to look at him: "What did you say?"

"The stage play filmed in the first grade of elementary school, you just said my lines."

Shao Bohan heard it clearly this time: "Of course I remember. Every time you come out, the parents below applaud vigorously. Why don't I remember."

Ning Er blushed slightly.

At that time, he was wearing the clothes of a little white rabbit, and he was bouncing around stupidly, and put his hands on his head. He looked very stupid. As long as he appeared on stage, the parents in the audience laughed. He still has a few photos from that time, and he hides them at home so that no one else can see them, because he is so stupid. He has a stupid look on his face, and he is very serious about acting, but the more serious he is, the more he looks like a silly rabbit.

Ning Er changed the subject: "Do you still remember the girl who played the princess? She is also in our Yanzhong. She is in class seven, right next door to your class."

Shao Bohan said lightly: "I don't remember."

Ning Er was stunned: "She is very beautiful, she was beautiful when she was a child, and she is still beautiful now, don't you remember? Her name is Liu Xiaomeng."

Shao Bohan didn't take it seriously: "I want to remember what she is doing."

Ning Er became anxious: "You rehearsed with her several times, and you even hugged her."

Shao Bohan turned around to look at him, his eyes were full of smiles: "Then I hugged you, it's enough for me to remember you, why remember her."

Ning Er blushed and stopped talking.

When he got home, Ning Er was about to take the key to open the door, but Shao Bohan stopped him: "Wait, I'll go get something."

Ning Er looked at him strangely, Shao Bohan quickly entered the house, and quickly ran out. He pulled Ning Er's right hand, tore off the bandage he had just taken out, and gently stuck it on Ning Er's index finger.

"This kind of small wound is supposed to be nothing to worry about, but it's different when you practice basketball these days. Dirty things are easy to get in. I had a small cut when I was playing the year before last. It's pus. Hmm... a bit deeper than yours, but you still have to put a Band-Aid on it."

Ning Er hesitated and nodded, just after the band-aid was put on, he quickly opened the door and entered the room.

Shao Bohan leaned against the door frame holding the waste paper after the band-aid was torn off, waved his hand, and looked at him with a smile: "Don't be late tomorrow morning."

Ning Er: "Yes!"

The next day was Thursday, and the two practiced for a few more hours.

The basketball league is about to start on Friday. On Friday afternoon, a total of 24 classes in the first grade gathered on the basketball court.

Ning Er stood in the crowd of Class 4 and looked around, only to see Shao Bohan surrounded by boys from Class 6. He was wearing a white Nike basketball jersey today, with a black sports headband tied on his forehead, and his broken hair was tied back, half of it falling on his forehead.

Shao Bohan stood in the crowd with his arms folded and his expression cold. The students beside him seemed to be excitedly saying something to him, and he responded with a perfunctory expression. Suddenly looking up, Shao Bohan noticed Ning Er's gaze, raised his beautiful eyebrows, and smiled at Ning Er.

Ning Er suddenly lowered her head and stopped looking at him.

There are four classes in the afternoon, and the fourth class is an activity class for the first year of high school. Each class sends a sports committee member to the front to draw lots to decide the preliminary opponent for today's basketball preliminary match.

Jiang Chen stood beside Ning Er, clasped his hands together, and kept praying: "Don't fight with Class Six, don't fight with Class Six."

Ning Er asked him: "Aren't you the best MVP of our school?"

Jiang Chen said speechlessly, "I will lose against Class 6! I still want to enter the final."

The other students in Class 4 were also like Jiang Chen, praying and looking at their sports committee anxiously. Their family's sports committee arrived late, and the order of drawing lots was ranked third from the bottom. The sports committees of other classes reported the numbers they had drawn one by one. When it was the turn of the sports committee of class four, only classes two, six and seven were left without opponents.

The students in class four were so nervous that their hearts almost jumped out.

The Sports Committee took a deep breath, reached into the box, and took out a small ball.

"Class Seven! It's Class Seven!!!"

The fourth class immediately cheered.

The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: Then I hugged you.

Ning Er: Who... who wants you to hug me! ! !