Chapter Seventy-Five: The Misunderstanding Deepens
When a few boys playing basketball heard Pu Junli's words, they really felt very thirsty, so they stopped and walked over to drink water.
Pu Junli deliberately brought a few more bottles of water, one for each of them, and a few boys sat directly on the ground to rest.
Pu Junli limped to Dong Zhanyang's side and squatted down. took out the towel in the bag, paused at the position of Dong Zhanyang's face, and then showed a shy smile.
Pu Jia, who was in the corridor on the second floor, saw Pu Junli wiping Dong Zhanyang's sweat with a towel, and Dong Zhanyang did not refuse. With a gloomy expression, he turned around and went back to the classroom.
I knew that I wouldn't go out, but when I went out, I saw this, whether Pu Jia regretted going out, or was sad what she saw just now, she couldn't tell the difference.
If you want to say where Lin Jing has been in the past few days, in a certain room in the girls' dormitory building, several girls are lying together drawing something, and a lot of waste paper balls are thrown on the ground.
Among these girls is Lin Jing, Lin Jing and Yang Li are next to each other.
"Yang Li, do you think this will work?" Lin Jing clicked the paper in front of him with a pen.
Yang Li looked at the paper in front of Lin Jing, poked her hair with a pen, thought for a moment and said, "Okay!" When I practiced cheerleading these days, I was also thinking, I finally came back a little earlier today, and I was pulled over by you to draw pictures, and I didn't think it was so difficult for me to take the high school entrance examination that year. ”
"Who's to say it isn't? Actually, this is a very simple matter, why does it have to be so complicated. A petite and cute girl on the other side frowned tightly and pouted.
"We have to make something special, we can't be like others as soon as we go out, then there will be no characteristics, and then so many people will be able to notice our school!" Another girl, who was a little older and looked calm, said.
"Squad leader, even if we draw something different, it doesn't necessarily be different from someone else's, maybe someone else can think of it?" Yang Li looked at the calm girl just now and said.
This girl is Yang Li's class president, and she was supposed to take the college entrance examination this year, but she was not particularly ideal for her grades, so she applied to the teacher to repeat her studies in the second year of high school.
The teacher told her that you could repeat it in the third year of high school, but she didn't want to. She said that the pressure in the third year of high school was too great, and she was afraid that she would not be able to relieve the pressure by then, and her performance would be abnormal. It is relatively easy in the second year of high school, and you can also take time to review the knowledge points of the first year of high school.
The teacher saw her say this, and let her go, after all, she did well in the exam, and the school was also glorious.
The squad leader thought about it, was silent for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Then let's add something that can represent our school." ”
"Oh, no! Still want to think? When several girls heard this, they crawled on the table one after another, and they had nothing to love!
"Alright, hurry up! It's not far from the sports meeting, let's finish painting, and we have to take it to make it, so don't delay it then. The squad leader smiled and pulled the arm of the girl next to him.
The girls sat up straight, lifted their spirits, and re-engaged in the paper in front of them.
In the blink of an eye, there is still a week left before the sports day. During this time, Pu Jia would still go to see Dong Zhanyang playing, but if she saw Pu Junli there, she would go back to the classroom. If you don't look at it, you shouldn't feel uncomfortable!
At noon that day, Pu Jia stood on the side of the corridor and looked at the playground not far away.
It's just a few days before the sports day, and the training intensity has intensified. Although the weather is getting hotter and hotter, the boys who play basketball do not dare to slack off at all.
Liu Yang was sitting in the classroom bored, and saw Pu Jia outside from the window, and he also walked out to stand beside Pu Jia.
"Actually, I used to like to play basketball, but I just stopped playing it since my third year of junior high school." Liu Yang suddenly spoke.
Pu Jia was concentrating on watching the game, and was startled when he heard someone talking next to him. Turning to see that it was Liu Yang, he took a deep breath and asked, "Why don't you fight?" ”
"Because once I was playing basketball and broke my leg, my mom was so scared that she cried for a long time. After I got better, as soon as I played basketball, my mom would be very worried, and then she kept watching me on the basketball court, for fear that I would fall. After that, I just stopped fighting. Liu Yang said very plainly, without any reluctance, or nostalgia, as if he was talking about other people's things.
Pu Jia just asked casually, but he didn't expect Liu Yang to tell her. She didn't like Liu Yang before, because he had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and those eyes always gave people a feeling of being uninhibited, but she didn't expect him to be such a filial person.
"Then you really don't want to fight anymore?" Pu Jia suddenly wanted to know this question.
"If you don't look at it, you don't want to!" When Liu Yang said this, he could vaguely hear a hint of gloom in his tone.
Maybe he didn't really think about it, he just didn't think about it.
Pu Jia looked at the figure jumping and throwing not far away, and didn't know what he was thinking.
The two of them looked at the front quietly and did not speak for a long time.
At this time, two more people went to the playground, Pu Junli and Zhao Lian.
Their cheerleading exercises are only so simple and have been trained for so long, and they have already mastered them very proficiently. So in the past few days, the training of cheerleaders, you can go if you want, and you don't force it.
Pu Junli and Zhao Lian didn't go to training today, they were holding the ice water they had just bought from the commissary, as well as fans. I found a shady place not far from the basketball hoop and sat down, and I didn't directly interrupt the few people playing basketball.
After sitting for a few minutes, I stopped to rest in the basketball team, stood up and walked over, and distributed the water I brought over to the boys who were playing ball.
Several boys were given water to drink every day, and they had a good impression of Pu Junli and Zhao Lian, and they all sighed: "How rare it is to be beautiful, gentle and considerate!" ”
Pu Junli walked towards Dong Zhanyang and gave Dong Zhanyang the water and fan in his hand. Dong Zhanyang took the water and looked at it, and saw that no one else had a fan, so he didn't take the fan.
"And the fan? Just in time, I'm dying of heat. Dong Wei watched from the side, although he was used to it, he was still uncomfortable. He watched Pu Junli stretch out his hand and hold a fan in his hand, but Dong Zhanyang didn't answer it, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face. Directly reached out and took the fan in Pu Junli's hand.
Although Pu Junli was a little embarrassed, she was unwilling to forget it like this, reached out and grabbed the fan that Dong Wei had just opened before she had time to fan, and muttered: "If it's hot, you can buy it yourself." ”
opened the fan and fanned Dong Zhanyang himself.
Dong Zhanyang, who was drinking water, felt a cool breeze, turned his head to see that it was Pu Junli who fanned him, took a few steps back, looked at Dong Wei's ugly face, walked directly to Jin Peng's side, and sat down with him to chat.
When Pu Jia saw Pu Junli bringing water to Dong Zhanyang and using a fan, he turned around and went back to the classroom, and did not see Dong Zhanyang's refusal later.
Liu Yang saw that Pu Jia had returned to the classroom, but he didn't go back immediately, but stared at the playground for a while, until he saw Dong Zhanyang refusing Pu Junli to go to the side, he didn't go back to the classroom.
In the classroom, Pu Jia took out an extracurricular book and flipped through it absentmindedly.
Liu Yang walked to the seat and sat down, hesitated for a while, turned to look at Pu Jia, and stopped talking.
Pu Jia's mind was not in the book at all, Liu Yang turned around1 to look at her, of course she felt it.
She raised her head and looked at Liu Yang as if she had something to say: "Something?" ”
Liu Yang wanted to tell Pu Jia what he hadn't finished reading just now. But deep down, another voice stopped him from telling Pu Jia.
After struggling in his heart, Liu Yang finally smiled and said, "It's okay!" ”
Pu Jia I'm sorry, please allow me to be selfish for a while, maybe this time it was just a small misunderstanding for you, but for me it can satisfy my little selfishness.
Liu Yang took out the textbook, but he couldn't read it, and he was upset!
Pu Jia didn't think it was a small misunderstanding, and after witnessing it again and again, Pu Jia believed more and more in what he thought in his heart. Even if Liu Yang told her that Dong Zhanyang refused, Pu Jia might not believe it! Such a deep misunderstanding could not be solved by that specious sentence.
On the playground, Jin Peng looked at Dong Wei and then at Pu Junli, and then at Dong Zhanyang who was sitting next to him, and shook his head with a smile.
"What's wrong?" Dong Zhanyang felt Jin Peng shake his head and looked at Jin Peng suspiciously.
"Found a triangle." Jin Peng said mysteriously. He likened the relationship between the three to a triangle.
"What triangle?" Dong Zhanyang was confused.
"The relationship between the three of you."
Dong Zhanyang looked at the signal given to him by Jin Peng, and understood, Jin Peng was saying that Pu Junli and Dong Wei still had their own relationship.
"No, I have nothing to do with them, she is her, I am me, her thoughts have nothing to do with me, and I can't control others, just be myself." Dong Zhanyang didn't say her name, but Jin Peng knew who he was talking about.
"I'm afraid, you're thinking too optimistic."
"Alright, let's meet again, it's time for class in a moment." Dong Zhanyang stood up and ended the topic.
Jin Peng didn't say any more, got up and called the brothers to continue fighting.
The world is a biological chain, and the relationship between people is like this biological chain, going around and around, always returning to the original point.
On the weekend, Pu Jia was doing homework in her room, and she heard a lot of people talking in the living room outside, and Pu Jia put down her pen and came out to see who it was.
In the living room, Jiang Yuehua was inviting the guests to sit down, pouring water and cutting fruits, and happily closed her mouth.
"Mom......" Pu Jia opened the door and wanted to ask Jiang Yuehua who was coming, but before the words came out, he saw a very familiar person sitting on the sofa.
"Liu Yang, why are you at my house?"
It was Liu Yang and his mother who came to Jiang Yuehua's house, Pu Jia was surprised to see Liu Yang, and he didn't know Liu Yang's mother.
"Pu Jia? Is this your home? Liu Yang was also surprised, and stood up and looked at Pu Jia.
This morning, Liu Yang's mother said that she would go to a friend's house with her today, but Liu Yang's mother did not say who it was, so Liu Yang did not know that it was Pujia's house.
"You know each other?" Jiang Yuehua looked at the two of them in surprise.
"Yes, we are in the same class, and he sits in front of me." Pu Jia explained to Jiang Yuehua.
"It seems that this is fate, if I hadn't met you a few days ago, I don't know if we would have been able to meet you? I didn't expect Jiajia and Yangyang to be in the same class. Jiang Yuehua was even happier and sighed.
"Yes, this is Jiajia, she looks so beautiful!" Liu Yang's mother walked over and took Pu Jia's hand and said.
"Hello Auntie!" Pu Jia probably understood when she heard this, Liu Yang's mother and her mother knew each other.
Liu Yang's mother and Jiang Yuehua are high school classmates, and their relationship is not bad. I haven't been in touch since I graduated, and I didn't have a mobile phone at that time, and I just started through a few letters. Later, they lost contact when they moved and demolished, and then they got married and had children, so they didn't have time to try to find it.
Until a few days ago, Jiang Yuehua went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to do business, and when she came out, she saw a figure and felt familiar, so she took a few more looks. That figure was Liu Yang's mother, Liu Yang's mother felt that someone was looking at her, and when she looked up, she felt that Jiang Yuehua was very familiar.
Jiang Yuehua stepped forward to ask, and this question also allowed her to find her classmates who had been missing for so many years. Jiang Yuehua immediately left her phone address with Liu Yang's mother, and told her to go to her house when she had time.
Liu Yang's mother asked Liu Yang's father to watch the small supermarket this weekend, and she brought her son to visit the door.