Yin Zhu glanced at him, and moved her head towards him. At the same time, she pushed her homework to his desk. She lowered her head and tapped on it with her pen.
He looked away from the phone screen, and at the same time the photo was frozen, and clicked to finish sending.
"I don't understand it here."
He explained to her, Yin Zhu nodded when he understood, and watched him take out his phone again, staring at him with half of his face:
"Are you talking to someone."
His phone vibrated several times in a row just now.
Zhou Yu looked at her with dark eyes, and his hands were clearly defined while holding the phone.
"No."
"…Oh."
Yin Zhu stopped exploring, turned back to her side, and continued to look at her wrong questions.
Zhou Yu returned his gaze to the screen of the phone, and was about to continue taking pictures. Without thinking, he glanced at the group and found the photo he had just taken and accidentally took her in.
I photographed her hand holding a pen, her wrist wrapped in the school uniform on the workbook, and her side face with her head hanging down on the right corner.
The fingers are white and thin, and the tip of the nose gathers a little light, and the eyelashes are distinct.
"Grandpa: Why did you take pictures of homework?"
"Father: Are you divided into classes this semester?"
"Sister: It looks like someone I know."
"Mother: Are you in love?"
The photos can no longer be withdrawn.
He grabbed his hair, turned off the screen, and put it in the drawer.
Turning sideways, putting his hand on the back of her chair, his brows were helpless, but the thin lips were aroused.
"At the same table, I got into trouble."
…
After a few days, the basics of dribbling, passing and shooting have all been mastered.
But there is not much time to play football every day. She will go to the company to train in the afternoon, and the shooting will start soon.
She focuses more on dance training. In the football match held by the school, considering that most of the girls have not played much, the rules will not be so dead when the game starts later, but will be loosened.
After all, it is not a professional game, so she is not very worried.
Erguo told her a few days ago that Chen Lu had come out of the police station.
There is no action yet.
Since what happened in the broadcasting room that day, Zhou Yu has accompanied her to the company every afternoon.
She wanted to say that he didn't need to accompany him like this every day, but she dismissed the idea of thinking that he had promised Lin to participate in mv production.
On this day, I stopped walking to the company. I waited for the bus near the school. The two stood in the shelter, driving back and forth on the road.
Zhou Yu was tall, standing loudly behind her.
She looked down at the phone in front of her, replying to the news.
At this time, the road section is at its peak, and the students are walking on the road in a group.
She raised her head to see if the car had arrived.
Seeing that, she turned her head back, Yu Guang glanced at a person standing on the right, and she looked over.
Yang Meng was holding a glass of drink in her hand, staring at them blankly, and then turned to sneer.
"I really didn't think I would meet you in such a situation."
Yin Zhu's clear pupils moved leisurely, and his lips moved:
"Happy."
"Do you think I will be happy? You should be the happy person. Zhou Yu did not hesitate to drop me out of school for you."
Seeing her stunned, Yang Meng felt another sting in her heart.
"Zhou Yu, why don't you tell her that it was you who caused me to drop out. Shouldn't it be the first time I told her. I asked her for credit and took the opportunity to confess to her.
Zhou Yu had no emotions on his face as always, and he shook her wrist.
Yin Zhu looked down, and for a moment, when he was about to take her away, she raised her eyes to look at Yang Meng.