Chapter 47: It's so hard for you to say love me

"I happened to be passing by and didn't bother to look at it. When I arrived at the sports field, I met Lan Lingmei, and she said that you haven't arrived yet. The stadium is full of people, but the thought that you are not here suddenly has a kind of cold loneliness that has nothing to do with me. I walked around, passing by and wandering elsewhere. When I heard the checklist read on the radio and knew that you were here, the feeling in my heart immediately changed, like a cold sky suddenly becoming sunny, warm and happy. Walking over and seeing you on the track for a preparatory activity is like meeting someone you've missed for a long time. ”

Gao Wutong touched Liu Xiyue's long hair and shook her hand.

"Clothes can only warm people's bodies, but people can warm their hearts. You are a person who warms my heart. I'm lucky. ”

"Am I really that good?"

"For me, there will be no better person than you."

"Do you love me?"

"That's still a question."

"Just say it."

"I love you. Do you love me? ”

"I hate you."

"I love you."

"I hate you."

"I love you."

"I hate you."

"You hate me so much, I dare not love you anymore."

"Who says I hate you?"

"You've said it three times, I respect your wishes, let's be friends."

"You don't love me?"

"I love you, but you don't love me. A slap can't be forced. ”

"Who says I don't love you?"

"Who said you love me? I'm going to find someone who loves me again. ”

"Don't dream, you won't be able to find it."

"Why?"

"Because no one loves you but me."

"It's so hard to say that you love me?"

"Adults will say love, I'm still young."

"I'm going to find a peanut shell, make you small and put you in it, and marry a little mouse."

"The little mouse's name is Gao Wutong."

Liu Xiyue giggled. The high sycamore is overjoyed.

"I love you so much."

"I love you too."

Liu Xiyue blushed after speaking.

The health areas of Class 95 and Class 96 are adjacent to each other, namely Court 1 and Court 2. The two pitches are side by side, a metre wide apart. One afternoon in November, after school, Gao Wutong came down from the teaching building, and the students on duty in two classes were sweeping the court. Gao Wutong saw that Liu Xiyue was also there, so he slowed down and looked while walking.

There was very little confetti on the pitch, only a few dead leaves scattered on the course. If you don't have those dead leaves, you hardly have to clean them. There were five people on each of the two courts, each holding a broom, chasing the dead leaves and waving them around the court, talking and laughing, pushing and pushing, sweeping the floor and playing as if they were playing.

Liang Qingfeng and the others swept the dead leaves to the side of the court, and when they were about to use a basket, a gust of wind blew, and the dead leaves rolled to the No. 2 court, scattering all over the court. Several people laughed, danced, and cheered: "God helps, the wind helps me!" ”

Seeing this, the five members of the ninety-sixth class rushed over one after another, waved their brooms without saying a word, and swept the dead leaves towards the No. 1 court. Moments later, Court 1 was covered with dead leaves again. The five people clapped their hands and cheered. As if the people of Class 95 did not exist. Zhu Geqi pointed at them and said angrily:

"What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing?"

"We didn't mean it, it was blown by the wind."

"If it's not on purpose, why sweep it over here?"

Zhu Geqi was speechless, and made a look at the people of the ninety-fifth class, and a few people understood, waved their brooms and swept to the No. 2 court, with the help of the wind, and for a while, the dead leaves rolled to the No. 2 court.

When the people of Class 96 saw it, they were not to be outdone, waved their brooms to fight, and stood by the side of Court 2, and immediately swept back when they saw the dead leaves rolling over. The two classes swept away on the sideline like this, not giving in to each other.

Seeing this, the people in the other classes who cleaned the sanitary area joined the close party one after another, and participated in the melee excitedly and cheerfully. The one-meter-wide separation zone between the two courts has become the Chu River and Han boundary between the two sides.

Gao Wutong was secretly amused, and seeing that they showed no sign of a truce, he took them along the partition, intending to persuade them to leave. He teaches both classes, and the students know him, and the students in the other classes, although they have never been to class, should know that he is the teacher. When it came to the battle position between the two sides, to his surprise, the students not only did not stop, but swept at the same time, sweeping at him on both sides, as if he did not exist.

When Gao Wutong was puzzled, the dead leaves mixed with dust rushed towards him, the leather shoes were gray, the trouser hems were gray, the clothes were gray, and there were a few dead leaves stuck to the trouser legs.

Gao Wutong looked to the left, and the people on the left stopped, but they all looked down at him, and the right side took the opportunity to sweep wildly. Gao Wutong looked to the right, the person on the right stopped, lowered his head and didn't look at him, and the one on the left took the opportunity to sweep. The people on both sides cooperated tacitly, as if they had made an appointment, and laughed excitedly.

Liu Xiyue didn't participate in the melee at first, silently swept a corner, and later saw Gao Wutong enter the intersection of firepower between the two sides, and also came over to join the melee, happily cooperating with other classmates, gloating and sweeping the dead leaves and dust towards Gao Wutong, seeing Gao Wutong's gray face, with several dead leaves hanging on his trouser legs, he laughed happily.

Gu Xiangming was worried that Gao Wutong would be angry at first, so she didn't dare to sweep it, but when she saw Liu Xiyue joining in, she was relieved, and the more she swept, the harder she swept, she almost fell down with a broom.

Gao Wutong became angry, and was about to scold loudly, when he saw Liu Xiyue smiling happily, and his anger disappeared again, and he couldn't help but smile. Everyone saw it in their eyes and swept it even more unscrupulously. Gao Wutong was helpless, and suddenly found that the two of them in the distance were running with a basin of water each, and hurriedly left the battlefield of the gray flying leaves.

The two students who carried the water arrived on the court, panting and putting the basin on the ground, laughing and looking at Gao Wutong. The scuffle came to an abrupt end, the people on both sides mixed together, brandished brooms, and laughed backwards, some clapped their hands with joy, two hugged each other excitedly, some bent down with laughter, some rubbed their stomachs with laughter, and some of them spun hand in hand and did a few cheerful dance moves.

A few days later, Gao Wutong and Liu Xiyue went to Wutong Street to play, remembering Liu Xiyue's happy laughter that day, and couldn't help but look at her and smile. Liu Xiyue took his hand and shook it.

"Something good has come to mind."

"Sweeping the leaves that day, you looked happy."

"More than that, right?"

"I can understand if you don't help me, why do you still help the abuse?"

"Well deserved!" Liu Xiyue laughed happily, "People are having fun, why do you bother to mix?" In that case, I had to conform to the herd. Whoever calls you nosy, everyone is happy to take the opportunity to fix you and make fun of you. It's good that you run fast, and if you slower it, you're going to be splashed with water. You're completely self-inflicted, and you're hopeless. ”

"I'm so happy to see you smiling so happily."

"I saw you smiling. Wooden man. ”