Chapter 2: The world of Xueba is difficult to understand
The boy opposite didn't seem to be relaxed because of Pei Qingxi's generosity, he pursed his lips, and his beautiful and pure eyes were rippling with complex and inexplicable streamers, and there was a kind of pain that seemed to be lost......
Pei Qingxi didn't know why, but because of this, he had an indescribable sense of emptiness.
"That ......" Pei Qingxi said uncomfortably, his voice was as crisp and clean as ever, "I'm going to study at night soon, I'm going to the classroom, goodbye!" ”
After saying that, she immediately twisted her body.
The unfamiliar mood swings made Pei Qingxi a little flustered, she rubbed her chest for a while, wiped a handful of sweat at will, and then bit her moist lip in annoyance, watching the boy gradually return to the basketball court, and finally moved towards the direction of the classroom.
......
The boy was holding a brand-new basketball with a heavy heart, and before he had taken a few steps, he looked back at the figure of the girl Pei Qingxi.
Pei Qingxi's movements were slow and clumsy, and her walking was very unsteady, and from a distance not far away, he looked at her walking, and there was a worried look in his brown pupils.
Pei Qingxi's legs...... What's wrong with her?
The boy frowned, hesitated for a long time, raised his leg and was about to chase in the direction of Pei Qingxi, however, suddenly a familiar voice from his friend came from behind him-
"Ziheng, what are you looking at, hurry up, my brothers are waiting for you, hurry up and play for a while, we will go back to study at night in a while."
As soon as the words fell, a somewhat fat hand put on Fu Ziheng's shoulder.
The person who came was a slightly chubby boy, he was tall, he was also strong, and his voice was full of energy, and he spoke like a loudspeaker, Fu Ziheng was shocked by his voice and had a headache, and he shook off the other party's hand on his shoulder irritably.
threw a sanitary eye to him, and said angrily, "Wei Anran, how many times have I told you, don't always put it on my shoulder, die hard, and eat less of your ...... in the future."
After speaking, he walked in the direction of the court, but before moving his feet, he couldn't help but look back at Pei Qingxi's walking back, and looked at it a few times before reluctantly turning back, but his brows were still frowning deeply.
Wei Anran's rough style didn't pay much attention to Fu Ziheng's subtle movements, and he was still immersed in the shocking news that this guy didn't go to Huang Gao to study.
What a cool thing it is to go to the famous Huanggang Middle School to study in high school, all kinds of resources are good and have a lot of face, it is a good opportunity that thousands of students dream of, but Fu Jingtao is willful, and he gave up inexplicably.
Many people were inquired, but no one knew why he did it.
It is said that because of this, he fell out with his family, and lived at his cousin's uncle's house all summer and never returned home once.
Originally, he began to be sad before the high school entrance examination, and since then he has to be separated from his good brother in two places.
Who knows, two days ago, when the freshmen of high school started, he came to Huangpu School to report that he didn't know that the guy didn't go to Huanggao, and the two of them would still go to the same school in the future, and they were still in the same class, although he was very happy about this, but he still felt sorry for him.
What a wayward guy!
Hey, the world of scholars, we don't understand scumbags!
Wei Anran sighed in his heart, and sighed thousands of emotions.
Thinking of this, Wei Anran's problem with Ji Po was committed again, he suddenly stood still, turned to look at Fu Ziheng, and asked very curiously, "Hey, Ziheng, can you tell me, why did you suddenly not go to Huanggao?" ”
Fu Ziheng slapped the brand-new basketball with full elasticity, and walked towards the side of the court, not walking fast.
Hearing Wei Anran's question, he dribbled the ball, his face became unnatural, and a dark red quickly climbed up at the root of his ears, fortunately he lived in the teacher's apartment for two months, and he tanned a lot by playing under the sun every day, otherwise Wei Anran would have to find out the clues.
Because of the slight pause, the basketball slipped out of his hand.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Wei Anran looked at the basketball that rolled out, didn't pick it up, but said "huh" curiously, and then looked at Fu Jingtao, who was silent, with a gossipy look and burning eyes.
Fu Ziheng became more and more uncomfortable under such a gaze, coughed lightly twice, and said with annoyance, "If you don't want to go, you don't go, what's there to ask?" ”
The tone was a bit annoyed and angry.
"Ziheng, just tell me," Wei Anran also fought hard in order to answer the doubts in his heart, and he couldn't care that he was on the outdoor basketball court, in front of the public, pulling Fu Ziheng's clothes, twisting his slightly chubby body and saying in a coquettish tone, "It's not that you don't know, if I don't know the answer, I will definitely not be able to eat and sleep well!" ”
Fu Ziheng was disgusted by him and immediately jumped away from him.
"It's good to eat and sleep well, just lose weight, how good!" The cool tone, with disgust and schadenfreude, "I saw your mother on the street a few days ago, and she cried to me that you are too fat, and she is afraid that the current girls will not look down on you, and you will have to fight a bachelor for the rest of your life in the future." ”
After speaking, Fu Ziheng laughed a few times, and at the same time strode forward and quickly walked under the basketball hoop where they were playing.
"Fu Ziheng, you are too much."
Wei Anran didn't get the answer he wanted, but was teased, he was so angry that he was about to tremble, but no matter how annoyed he was, he couldn't do anything about Fu Jingtao, who let his own mother pit the baby?
Wei Anran was defeated and retreated, so he had to turn the page.
Seeing that Fu Ziheng was about to approach the crowd, Wei Anran hurriedly caught up with him in three or two steps, put his hand on Fu Ziheng's shoulder again, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then tell me, which play are you singing today?" ”
Just now, the basketball hit the girl passing by, and when this guy saw it, he ran over without saying a word, and he didn't know what he was going to do.
Obviously, hitting the girl's ball has nothing to do with a few of them!
Fu Ziheng's gaze instantly became complicated.
Thinking of the familiar face that he could ever dream of, and the fact that there was no memory of him in that person's calm and unwavering eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, and the loss came to his heart again.
That simple and hazy early love has never started or ended, in fact, from beginning to end, he has always been the only one who has been around it.
Pei Qingxi...... She never had him in her memory......
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Because of his leg injury, Pei Qingxi walked very slowly.
When she finally made it to the classroom of the sixth class with difficulty with her schoolbag, the bell had already rang twice for the evening reading.
Standing at the door of the classroom, looking at the large classroom of more than eighty people, it was almost full of people, Pei Qingxi, who had always been bold, suddenly became slightly uncomfortable, and she immediately lowered her head.