"It's okay, everyone can get closer."
Yin Zhu stood there, silently looking at them.
Suddenly, a boy slammed his shoulder, with some impact, and the cap that was not worn firmly fell off.
The boy didn't seem to dare to look at her, his eyes dodged, and the boys behind him looked at them.
"Sorry, they pushed me."
She shook her head and said it was okay.
He was about to bend down to pick up the hat, but before he touched it, the boy reacted and quickly picked it up for her.
She said thank you for getting the hat back.
Then the boy just stood beside her.
He seemed to hesitate for a while, and reached out his hand to her, blushing:
"Can, can I hold you with you?"
At this time, the squad leader of the 57th company called out to start, and both men and women took hold.
"If you mind, you catch my sleeve."
A boy walked to her right, and he seemed to be friends with this boy.
She raised her eyes and looked around, then raised her hands and crossed the sleeves of the boys on both sides.
Then start spinning.
Everyone was very happy, and laughed from time to time.
"Me, can I ask you a question?"
"Ok."
"Why did you tell us that you were not Yin Zhu when you were on the bus."
She moved her eyelashes and glanced at him. Only then did she feel a little familiar. It turned out to be the boys on the bus.
"inconvenient."
"That’s...it’s nothing. It’s just a pleasant surprise to know that you went to the same university as us. It feels like a dream... I... and my friends, they all like you very much. I didn’t expect to see you like you in life. Star."
"Thank you."
"Turn around!"
The moment Yin Zhu raised his hand and turned around, his eyes met Zhou Yu who was sitting not far behind.
There was no expression on his face, his legs were naturally opened, and the hand holding the military cap was placed on it at will.
Her eyes fell on her hand holding the sleeves of the two boys, her black eyes narrowed slightly.
Yin Zhu was stunned for a while, then loosened her white fingers one by one, and slowly put her hands down.
The two boys lighted their hands and looked over and saw her let go. Before they had time to ask what was wrong, they watched her walk out.
"Sorry, I won't play anymore."
She walked a few steps towards him, and when she was not too far away from him, she stopped and looked at him, feeling a little guilty inexplicably.
For a moment, he spoke:
"Didn't it mean that I didn't associate with anyone."
"..."
"This is the friendship between our company and other companies, not who I am with."
"Yeah. I know."
...Knowing you still ask.
"I just touched the sleeves of other boys. Are you jealous."
He tilted his head and smiled silently, and raised his hand to signal her to come.
"Keep your distance." She reminded again.
Are they so free? He always has time to come over to her.
"It's a bit." He looked helpless.
She pursed her lips, thinking.
It seemed that this was the first time he was jealous. In high school, when others pursued her, he didn't respond much. On the contrary, when others pursued him, she was anxious.
"When I was in contact with other boys before, I didn't see any reaction from you. How could I get jealous in college."
He stood up, took a photo of his clothes, and walked towards her.
"Who said I didn't have much reaction."
"Stop, that's it, don't come here again."
He paused and smiled helplessly.
"Go back, and when you gather later, it won't be good for the instructor to find out that you are not there."