Friday morning.
At the entrance of Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School, students walked in one after another, and walked in a little bit, and the red banner hanging in the eye was impressive: No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, who will compete! friendship first, competition later!
Broadcast: Good morning, dear students, a new day has begun again. Tomorrow our school will hold a basketball match with No. 2 Middle School. Are the students ready for the competition? Let us enjoy today and help tomorrow! Come on Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School! Next, let us enjoy a song and wish you a good morning.
"Ah, Sister Yin, I forgot to tell you, I should have called you! My damn memory."
"Hey, sister Yin, what did you do last night, are you so sleepy?"
Yin Zhu's posture on the table moved, propped up, eyes slightly narrowed, and turned to look at her: "It's okay, but I didn't sleep well. What's wrong, what have you forgotten?"
Li Luo carried her schoolbag on one shoulder, propped her desk and chair with both hands, and then threw her schoolbag on the table and pushed her buttocks onto the chair.
"Basketball match! Someone came to recruit people before, it was a cheerleader. I forgot about it, and now there is no shortage of people."
"It's a pity, I wanted to go with you." Li Luo curled his lips.
Yin Zhu nodded, and then continued to squint for a while.
Li Luo's eyes fell on her face, and then slapped her shoulder with a palm, making Yin Zhu sober a lot in an instant.
"Sister Yin, what's the matter with you? You are not like someone who gets sleepy in the morning. You look at your face and you have a red mark on your face."
Yin Zhu patted herself in the face with both hands, "I had insomnia last night."
"What's wrong?"
"No, I just can't fall asleep, I don't know why, maybe"
"What could it be?"
"No, I'm going to wash my face, I'll go to class later."
Li Luo suddenly remembered something. When she said goodnight to sister Yin last night, she returned a picture, and she didn't see it because she would be quite sleepy.
Then Li Luo took out the phone, found the frame where she was chatting, clicked in, took a look, and took a slow breath.
"Wow, Sister Yin is really sexy, damn, I can't bear it, my sister Yin turned out to be like this, ah, it looks so good!"
…
Turning on the faucet, holding water in both hands, and then screaming upward, a cold feeling swept across his face.
Still a little sleepy.
She looked at herself in the mirror, a little dazed.
The velvet hair on both sides of the forehead was wet and connected into a black thread.
No, Zhou Yu, after all... See if he sees it.
She reacted suddenly, her eyes rolled, what, what did she want to do.
No, Zhou Yu should have taken care of her feelings, so he said he didn't see it.
No, what is she awkward.
Seeing it, she wouldn't lose flesh, and she didn't usually feel that her concept was too conservative. Why did she appear so uncomfortable when she got to him? Are you nervous, Yoon Joo
But Zhou Yu's doing this made her heart more irritable and wanted to hit someone.
She looked down at her watch, and there were fifteen minutes left before class.
…
She went directly to the first class to find him.
Thanks to Yin Lanyin, most of the girls in Class I knew her. They were reunited and whispered, but Yin Lanyin was not in the classroom.
But Zhou Yu hasn't come yet.
She walked to the top of the stairs, leaning against the window, and the wind from outside came in, quietly and dumbfounded.
Her eyes flashed suddenly and she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
She took a few steps forward without a word and took him by the arm.
It's Zhou Yu.
I guess I didn't see her, didn't say hello to her, and almost turned upstairs and left.
Zhou Yu looked back subconsciously, then lowered his head slightly, and looked at her.