Chapter 175: Slam Dunk (12) Sweet
The round orange candy is like a crystal in the palm of the hand, crystal clear and beautiful.
Peel it open and taste it, the sweet and sour taste permeates the tip of the tongue, and it is the taste of the day.
Knowing that Qi Xing had a delicate and sensitive self-esteem to maintain, Bolan didn't ask him if he wanted to hitchhike.
Looking at the back of riding a shared bicycle away, Bolan, who was full of sweet and sour fruit, knew that it was not on the way.
Bolan smiled and got into the car, and the car drove in the opposite direction.
"Brother Huang, that stinky boy and that little girl must have a leg, let's quickly tell Sister Qing, don't let her be kept in the dark!" The young man with pimples on his face yelled.
"Who cares about his." Qi Xing took a hard puff of his cigarette, and a cold face loomed between the clouds and the mist.
Anyway, why Baba and so on are "watching" here? The thugs were puzzled, but they didn't say anything.
Anyway, what Brother Huang said was right!
When Huang Mao returned home, Ji Qing was already doing her homework in the room.
Today, the youth team has training, and Ji Qing came back from dinner.
didn't have to cook, Huang Mao had the leisure time to take a group of brothers to "tap the source of students" near the school, but he didn't want to see the scene of Qi Xing waiting for Bolan, and the two also ate dessert together.
The most excessive thing is that Qi Xing actually gave the little man a candy.
It's still the kind that is placed in the palm of the palm and touches the skin. That's great!
Qi Xing usually seems to have no distractions, he only knows how to read and play, and he also ignores Ji Qing's respective overtures.
It turned out that I didn't understand, but I was pretending to be stupid.
Huang Mao's heart was very hot, and he had a feeling that the most precious cabbage was arched by a pig.
The pig is reluctant, pretending to be a serious pig.
With an impulse, Huang Mao stepped forward and gently knocked on the door of Ji Qing's room.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Ji Qing has taken a bath in the sports school, and in addition to the girl's body fragrance, there is also a good smell of shower gel.
The ends of his short hair were still a little wet, and his eyes were also wet under the lamp, as if they were a little softer than usual.
Huang Mao's heart trembled, and the beloved girl was even more worthless: "Has that kid ever looked for you?" ”
The faint smile on the corner of Ji Qing's mouth dissipated, and she didn't say anything, just shook her head.
"I saw him waiting for that little man to get out of school today, eating dessert together, and talking and laughing, and he ......"
"Brother! Stop it! Ji Qing stood up and pushed Huang Mao out, "What Qi Xing does is his freedom, it's none of my business, and I don't want to hear it." Okay, I'm going to do my homework. ”
Huang Mao wanted to speak and stopped, looking at the closed door, irritable and helpless.
Ji Qing in the door sat down in a daze and didn't write another word for a long time.
My brother always called that girl a little girl, but in fact, although she was not tall, she was very cute, like a small sun, which could shine everywhere she went.
At first, Ji Qing didn't take it seriously, there were too many girls who liked Qi Xing, and there were many beauties.
But once to watch Qi Xing's game, Ji Qing inadvertently saw Qi Xing throwing a quick glance at the audience.
How do you describe that kind of gaze?
It had been seven years since he had known Qi Xing, and it was the first time that Ji Qing had seen such a focused and gentle gaze in his eyes, but he was desperately restrained and disguised.
And at the end of his gaze was a little girl with a ball on her head.
Obviously wearing a school uniform like everyone else, obviously much shorter than everyone else, but like a flower that has never experienced wind and rain and has been carefully cared for, it is different and stands out from the crowd.
Intermittently, Ji Qing knew some about Hua Lan. Her wealthy family background, her obsession with Qi Xing, and Qi Xing's rejection and coldness towards her.
Ji Qing thought that this little girl was just interested in Qi Xing, and if she ran into the wall too many times, she would give up.
Who knows, for more than a year, she has always been there.
Even in the gymnasium a while ago, something like that happened.
Thinking of that kiss, Ji Qing felt as if there were many gravels rolling back and forth in her heart, making her blood flow in pain.
Now, they're even dating, are they together? Ji Qing closed her eyes in pain, not daring to delve into the answer.
Maybe Qi Xing just likes such cute girls, but they are not suitable after all.
That girl has had everything since she was a child, and falling in love with her may be a game, but Qi Xing can't afford to play it.
As a neighbor, Ji Qing knows better than anyone that it is not easy for him.
Although she didn't have any position, Ji Qing suddenly wanted to meet the girl.
There are some things that Ji Qing wants to tell her for Qi Xing. Because Ji Qing didn't want Qi Xing to be harmed.
Even if Qi Xing doesn't like her, she hopes that he can be with the right person instead of falling into a relationship that is destined to be fruitless.
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"Dad, Mom, I'm back."
Qi Xing stepped on the creaking wooden stairs to get home.
"Coming back? Mom was about to go out...... The rice has just been warmed up, and it is on the table...... I'm leaving. ”
Mother Qi, who was passing by Qi Xing, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at her son again: "Smiling so happily, is there anything good today?" ”
Usually my son is moody, serious and dull, not like a boy who is only seventeen years old.
"Nope." Qi Xing touched his chin, with a faint smile on his face.
Qi's mother didn't have time to break the casserole and ask to the end, she had to go to the convenience store for the night shift at night, and if she didn't go, she would be late.
If you're late, you'll have to deduct money, and that's a big deal.
As for what's wrong with my son, I'll ask later.
It's not a big deal to think about it, I've experienced the first kiss being taken away, can there be anything more exciting than this?
Thinking that the little girl who looked lively and cute, and the pink carved jade was so bold and proactive, Mother Qi couldn't help but shake her head.
What kind of world is this, today's children, are too open.
Qi's mother went out with a rich and colorful inner drama, Qi Xing glanced at his father who was lying on the bed asleep, and began to eat lightly.
After eating, he picked out an orange candy from the sugar box, slowly tore open the package and put it in his mouth.
The sugar is imported fruit candy, which is packed in a fruit box that imitates glass, which is very exquisite. It seems a little out of place in this humble home.
But Qi's mother said that no matter how hard the days are, they must be a little sweet. In this way, there is hope for life.
There are many taboos in the diet of athletes, but a small fruit candy a day is not harmful, and it can also replenish blood sugar.
When he went to the basketball finals that day, Qi Xing grabbed one and put it in his pocket and ate it after the game.
Then, the orange-flavored it was tasted by Hua Lan.
After that, Qi Xing found that he didn't like to eat other flavors, and he would always choose an orange flavor.
Because of the smell of oranges, it reminded him of that day, and the girl couldn't help but lick it on his lips.
Tangerine candy is very sweet, and the kiss of a girl who likes the smell of oranges is even sweeter.