"So what? What is the reaction of the junior brother after hearing your words? Gu Nanfeng was full of curiosity.

"It's like seeing a ghost, and I'm scared away directly", He Hua felt funny when she thought of that picture.

"Huh?"

"Hey-" Li Mingyue lay on the seat and sighed: "You say, am I particularly unattractive?" ”

"I think so" He Hua narrowed her eyes and looked Li Mingyue up and down: "Maybe, the junior doesn't like your type, you have to change your style."

Li Mingyue looked at her suspiciously: "Change style? ”

"Well, to start by changing the look, you have to dress in the direction of the style that the younger brother likes"

"Who knows what style he likes?" Song Zhiyi frowned.

"Oh, boys of his age, of course, like that kind of cute and cute girl, just like that girl who is so beautiful."

Li Mingyue immediately refused, and expressed extreme disdain: "Cut, I've always taken the goddess route, okay, what a cute and cute style, it's really naïve; Don't even think about it, there's no way I'm going to dress up like that."

Outcome:

"Eh, can you tie it a little higher and tighter and make me more cute?" Li Mingyue held a mirror in one hand, commanding He Hua, who combed her hair, and did not forget to ask Song Zhiyi, who was busy painting powder on her face: "Are you sure that I can amaze everyone like this?" ”

"Yes, you can't trust my makeup. I'm the one who won the Honor Award for Watercolor Painting in Kindergarten, don't worry, I'm very unique in terms of color matching", and helped her change into bright and eye-catching clothes, Song Zhiyi simply felt that she was too talented.

"And this, this is very important, I can make the junior pay attention to you at once" Before going out, Song Zhiyi solemnly handed her a huge sign.

Then, a scene that made Jiang Qu unforgettable for the rest of his life appeared, or a picture that everyone present on that day still remembered.

I saw a girl with two tall balls on her head, her face painted white like a ghost, but wearing a fluorescent green shirt, red pants, yellow shoes, and a gradient black silk scarf; Holding a half-meter-wide placard with a photo of the canal and the words 'Come on' in an ugly font, he entered the grandstand area with a majestic spirit. And puffed up her breath, let go of her voice, and shouted loudly: "Come on Jiangqu, do you hear it, give me a good beating, dunk to death, them all down, come on", this alternative slogan, as well as her heroic and penetrating voice, shocked the audience in an instant.

The team members who were warming up on the court were so frightened that they almost didn't fall, and couldn't help but ask the young man next to him who was blushing and thick-necked, and his expression was not ashamed or embarrassed, or he was also frightened: "Hey, Jiang Qu, who is that woman?" It's a King Kong Barbie."

Jiang Qu scratched his hair in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice: "A strange senior sister"

After the official start of the game, Li Mingyue did not slack off, as if she was working harder than the people on the field, shouting hoarsely and cheering for Jiangqu. The result of her cheering so hard was that Jiang Qu made a series of mistakes in the first half, resulting in their team not scoring a point.

During the intermission, Zhen Qian walked up to Li Mingyue and asked her in a cold tone with mockery: "Senior sister, do you want to see Jiang Qu win?" ”

"Of course, then you still need to say" Li Mingyue's throat was already smoking, and her voice was a little hoarse, but she still glared at her with unabated momentum.

Zhen Qian didn't seem to notice her eyes: "Then save your energy", after speaking, she took out a bottle of orange juice from her back, and asked again inexplicably: "Does senior sister like to drink orange juice?" ”

"Huh?"

What does it mean to suddenly ask such a sentence? Li Mingyue saw her slowly unscrew the bottle cap, and she was still wondering in her heart, 'Could it be that I bought a drink for me because of my dry mouth?' ’

But Zhen Qian raised her eyebrows as if she was deliberately showing something, turned around and walked to the center of the arena, and handed the bottle of orange juice to Jiang Qu, who was also really thirsty, so he took it and drank it all.

Li Mingyue in the stands stomped her feet and was angry: "Cut, isn't it just a bottle of orange juice, what's the big deal."

But her focus was actually not on Zhen Qian at all, but she had been paying attention to Jiang Qu, and when she saw Jiang Qu drink all the drinks in one go, she just felt that 'this child is really not easy, she must be thirsty', and she looked down on Zhen Qian's behavior very much, and felt that she was too stingy, so she bought that small bottle, how could she drink it.

thereupon

After the game, Jiang Qu, who returned to the classroom, found an oversized bucket of orange juice on his desk, the 5-liter kind. He looked at the big vat of orange juice, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time, he was really stunned.

"How is it, is Jiangqu particularly moved?" Li Mingyue eagerly sent a message to Wu Chen (that is, Jiang Qu's back seat and hair, the flat-headed Danfeng-eyed boy who was successfully bribed by her with snacks early in the morning) to ask.

Li Mingyue was very complacent, and before Wu Chen could reply, he asked again, "Well, he must have been moved by my empathy and marveled at my generosity; After today's day, his impression of me must have risen more than one level, right? ”。

Wu Chen peeked at Jiang Qu's indescribable complex expression, and pondered back to Li Mingyue: "Maybe, probably, it's not as you expected, senior sister."

"What do you mean?"

The classmates in the class were joking about Jiang Qu with the big bucket of drinks, Jiang Qu reversed his usual gentle appearance, and told everyone seriously: "He doesn't want to fall in love at all now, so let's stop teasing him with this as a joke."

Wu Chen secretly replied truthfully to Li Mingyue under the table. By the way, Jiang Qu's evaluation when everyone was enthusiastically discussing her style was fed back to her:

"He thinks you're dressed really weird today, it's weird, it's not good-looking."

“……”

Li Mingyue is autistic, but Song Zhiyi and He Hua are still shirking each other's responsibilities.

"It's all your fault, what kind of junior likes cuteness, I have to make her look like a psychopath with a brain problem"

"Eh, you're irresponsible, it's not like you're making her a ghost, and you're good at color matching, and it's not okay to be exaggerated."

Gu Nanfeng shook his head and looked at the two arguing people, and patted Li Mingyue's shoulder helplessly: "Don't forget it, he's just a piece of wood, can we change someone?" ”

Li Mingyue looked at him seriously, not understanding how he could say this without changing his face, obviously his situation was the same as himself.

Song Zhiyi and He Hua finally ended the argument and took turns to persuade her:

"That's it, or we won't spend it with him."

"He doesn't know how to appreciate it, and you don't really have to be him anyway."

"No" Li Mingyue looked at them very seriously: "I'm not joking with him, I only like Jiangqu, I'm serious."

The three friends were stunned for a few seconds by her solemn expression, and after making sure that she was telling the truth, they looked at each other for a while. They know Li Mingyue, she is usually a big picture like a boy, rarely really cares about anything, but if she is really determined to do something or set a goal, then she will do everything she can to complete it, the impulse of a moth to a fire, reckless and persistent.

"Then confess" Song Zhiyi put his hand on Li Mingyue's shoulder and said to her firmly.

Li Mingyue was a little deflated: "I have already confessed to my junior brother in the infirmary before, what is the result?" Now he runs away when he sees me, like he has seen a ghost."

"Oops, that's the atmosphere and the environment are not right".

Li Mingyue was puzzled: "Then what, do you have to create a particularly romantic scene?" Just like in a TV series? ”

Song Zhiyi nodded: "Well, you, you should make a solemn confession to the junior brother in a special environment, I think the junior brother will definitely be moved."

"Yes, as soon as the beautiful atmosphere is set off, in such a romantic sense of ceremony, the junior brother is moved, hey, it is estimated that it will be" He Hua also agreed with Song Zhiyi's idea.

"Well, that makes sense"

Li Mingyue slapped her thigh: "Okay, then I'll give my junior brother a formal and unforgettable confession."