Nan Zhi, who has indirectly become a tigress, does not know about it for the time being.

After the morning class, Nan Zhi lazily went to the cafeteria and took a simple bite.

Then I went back to the classroom.

There is still one class in the afternoon, and you can go back after the class.

I really don't want to go to class, and I instinctively want to skip class.

But think about the eyes next door, and compromise for the time being.

I just don't know, did he run away in the morning, or did the gentleman politely avoid it?

Nan Zhi propped her chin and looked out the window, and then saw a group of students hula running towards the south playground.

Is this what happened?

Fight or what?

Driven by Nan Zhi's curiosity, she didn't care about asking anything, so she got up and rushed out.

Although I didn't run, I took a step with long legs, and my speed increased very quickly.

"Ahh!!h

"My natal teacher, how can you be so handsome!"

"The current male teachers are all handsome like this, how can this make girls live!"

……

When Nan Zhi was walking on the road, she heard the female classmate next to her, covering her mouth and trying not to scream as much as possible.

However, what they said did not avoid others, so Nan Zhi heard it very clearly.

Fifth, Mingchuan, the flower of Kaolin, actually wants to play in a down-to-earth manner???

Nan Zhi felt that her three views had been tortured.

I may have taken a day off school today.

Taking a deep breath, he felt that he had to see Nan Zhi clearly, and quickened his pace.

At this time, the fifth Mingchuan, who had changed into sportswear, was also secretly worried in his heart.

After lunch, he saw a few boys playing basketball, and after watching for a while, he was instigated by those boys to go back to the lunch break dormitory to change his clothes, and he left the game.

Of course, the reason why the fifth Mingchuan agreed to end up also has his own careful thoughts.

His face is still somewhat well-known in school.

Although I just came this semester, many students still know themselves by brushing their faces.

So, now that I'm playing on the field, will Nan Zhi come when she hears the news?

His love came so late, he didn't even know how to express his love, and he didn't even know how to express himself.

However, there is no hurry, a sense of presence, little by little.

One day, he wants to make the little girl's world turn 360 degrees, and it will be all himself.

The height of 190 gives the fifth Mingchuan an absolute advantage, and between his gestures, he is handsome and exquisite.

The onlookers were screaming loudly, and they were becoming less and less reserved.

What "Teacher, I'm going to give you a monkey, just tonight!" ”

What, "Ahhhhhh ”

What's even more excessive, I'm about to scream at the boys who are playing.

In other words, we are also playing basketball, we are all classmates, give some face, don't always praise the teacher.

You also praise us, and we actually played very well.

When Nan Zhi came over, the stadium was already full of people.

The front row is no longer crowded.

Fortunately, the surrounding auditorium is in the shape of a step.

Therefore, Nan Zhi stood in the back row, and with her strong height, she could still see the situation in front.

It's just the specifics, and it's not very clear to see.

But the person who flashed on the court, Nan Zhi could see it at a glance.

There were so many people on the pitch, but there was one one, like a small sun in the crowd, very bright and dazzling.

He was in the crowd, and he didn't even have to turn around, but Nan Zhi could lock the other party's position at a glance.

This kind of realization made Nan Zhi's heart beat violently several times.

Lowering her eyes slightly, Nan Zhi even began to wonder if she just liked those eyes, or did she even have this person?

The hand at his side clenched a little unconsciously.

The sharp nails stabbed into the palm of her hand, making Nan Zhi realize that she was out of control.

When I looked up at the stadium again, it was a little meaningful.

If you really have your mind on this person, it's actually not a particularly difficult thing to accept.

Of course, the important thing is that you like these eyes.

And compared to other people's close contact, it will make you feel resistant.

Even if you have closer contact with this person, it will not make Nan Zhi feel uncomfortable, or even disgusted.

So, try to take it a bit?

Instead of simply flirting and not being responsible?

Nan Zhi asked herself in her heart, but as soon as her thoughts came up, she didn't have time to think deeply, and she was shocked by the shouts of the girls around her.

Fifth, Mingchuan scored.

Tall and handsome, when flying on the court, the screams of the girls have been higher than a while.

At this time, those girls were even more like crazy, pulling their throats, and almost roared the entire stands.

Nan Zhi passively endured the enthusiasm of these girls, and tried her best to put her eyes in front, following the figure of the fifth Mingchuan as much as possible.

In the crowd, he moved, turned, and passed, all of which were radiant and eye-catching.

In Nanzhi's eyes, in and out of dreams, two pairs of eyes, one pair of cold, one warm, overlapping, and finally one person, smiling gently.

Nan Zhi suddenly felt that something seemed to be missing from her memory, and some unknown fragments flashed in her mind.

It's just that it's too vague, and Nan Zhi doesn't even have time to see it clearly, and those fragments quickly turn into ruins.

In my dreams, there was once such a short picture where I couldn't see the whole picture.

In reality, Nan Zhi still remembers.

But what is it?

I didn't have an impression, and when I tried to investigate, I found that everything was blank again.

There were cheers in my ears again.

Nan Zhi raised her eyes, and sure enough, the fifth Mingchuan scored again.

This kaolin flower, the appearance of changing clothes and being active on the court, made him a little more fireworks.

At this time, Nan Zhi felt that Fifth Mingchuan lived more like a flesh-and-blood person.

Instead of looking at it from a distance, I felt that the other party was far away from the fireworks, away from the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and lived like a soulless body.

Holding his hands habitually on his chest, he looked at the fifth Mingchuan from a distance and seemed to look back.

The direction seems to be Nam Chi here.

The girl next to her screamed violently, and Nanzhi's eardrum hurt.

I don't know if it's Nan Zhi's illusion, Nan Zhi always feels that that glance is actually looking at herself.

Being looked at by such a pair of familiar eyes, Nan Zhi's heart beat violently.

After being silent for many years, the heart that I thought would not beat suddenly came to life at the moment when those eyes came.

Nan Zhi used to only think that the Fifth Ming River was as far as the bright moon and as cold as a glacier.

But what about yourself?

Why not?

Accustomed to self-preservation, accustomed to retracting his head when in danger, accustomed to disguising himself with carelessness, accustomed to releasing all his tenderness in the eyes of his dreams.

But did the eyes in the dream really exist?

Or is it just your own imagination?

For the first time, Nan Zhi asked herself so rationally.