Chapter 5 I'm sorry I lied

The second day of the new semester came quietly.

The three-person girls' apartment experienced a sleeper meeting last night, Fang Yuyuan, who seemed to be indifferent to everything, actually had a very clear cognition and keen insight, and Feng Xiaoyue, who was "heartless and lungless", turned out to be very insightful in psychology.

In fact, more often than not, everyone is sober, but they are just used to pretending to be confused.

The sun came sooner or later, the morning breeze lifted the corner of the curtains, and the smell of extravagance slowly dissipated in the large room.

When Yuan Shengli woke up, he was the only one left on the dark gray bed. Stretched out his hand to probe the other half, it was cool, without a trace of temperature. If it weren't for the folds in the sheets, he would almost have thought that he was the only one for the whole night.

Uncle didn't know when he left.

Yuan Shengli supported himself to get up, leaning on the head of the bed, the black sheet sliding down to half of his chest, revealing the blue and purple marks on the pale skin. With his movements, the pink rubber products buried in his body poked the boy's young and immature body hard.

It was a punishment for him, and he didn't care. He lied to his uncle yesterday and should be punished.

He and his uncle, who were supposed to be the closest in the world, had no one to insert between them. Those people, showing fake love, are actually just greedy for their uncle's color or net worth, only he is different, what he loves with all his heart is his uncle's whole person.

No, maybe there is one more person who is different. It's just that the man is long dead.

He, like his uncle, had only each other. However, he also likes beautiful people, especially beautiful people with clean souls, just like his uncle. This world is vain, if you fall in love with him, you should sink with him completely......

They are all looking for their prey, looking for beautiful, delicious souls, but they do not allow each other to have undue feelings for their prey.

The first time I lied to my uncle, it was because he fell in love with his uncle's prey.

Yesterday was the second time, just because, that beautiful girl, the name is Yu Ya.

Don't dare to let her uncle know her name, although sooner or later he will know.

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Yu Ya is used to getting up early to exercise, and in the past two years, she has been changing this somewhat delicate body. This is her only change from her original role.

At five o'clock, there were not many people on the playground. The students of the physical education department have just come to the playground to start warming up, and the military training of the first year of high school has not yet begun.

Yu Ya is wearing cheap sportswear, white shading with pink flowers, combing a high ponytail, and a clean little face without powder, at a glance, it looks so pure and dreamy.

Rubber runway, 800 meters in one lap.

The boarding girls in Qinyuan Middle School are either the delicate and frail "Sister Lin" in the school class, or the female King Kong who is five big and three rough in the sports department, like Yu Ya, it is really rare. A group of wolf-like men from the sports department were so excited that they howled, and those who originally dragged their dozing steps to the playground also instantly cheered up.

"Oops...... Look at that!" The shot put boy elbowed his teammate as he was preparing for the event.

"Be careful, what should I do if the shot put hits my foot!" the boy in the black tight vest nudged him angrily.

"Look, there's a girl!" he said, pulling at his little black vest with one hand.

"Cut, what's so nice about the girls on the playground......" The boy in the vest swept over indifferently, thinking that it would be good to see a dinosaur with a little more tact, but he didn't expect to be stunned at a glance.

This girl, Zhen Nima is good-looking! The tall girl, with brisk steps, is passing by them, the faint morning light is sprinkled on the girl's small and delicate face, the fair skin is a little red when exercising, a pair of big eyes shining, looking steadily ahead...... The girl's side lines are smooth, the tight sportswear shows off a good figure, and a small ear is crystal clear......

As if sensing the fiery gaze of the two, she tilted her head slightly, her running steps remained unchanged, and her brown eyes were slowly pulled over from a distance and cast on their sides. The girl showed half of her face and the corners of her mouth raised. Then the long ponytail flicked, leaving only a slender back......

And the smile was imprinted in the churning heart of the young man, and the white waves were surging.

"Dongzi, I feel that I'm in love......" The boy who spoke first covered his heart with his right hand, but his eyes were still staring at the figure in the distance.

He muttered to himself, but his partner next to him did not answer, and the boy in the black tight vest, Dongzi, was far from coming back to his senses at the moment......

"People are blind before they take a fancy to you!" A thunderclap sounded in their ears, and the two of them trembled and immediately stood still. The dark-skinned, small-flat-headed coach was staring at the two of them with hatred, "Is the training complete?!"

"Coach, what's that, we ......" The boy was stared at by the coach's small eyes and his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Look at your cowardice!" The coach was eager to poke his head with his finger, and finally because of the "teacher's morality" requirements, he had no choice but to let go, let out a cold snort from his nose, and shouted in a low voice, "Liu Haijun, Cheng Dong!"

"Here!" the two boys immediately raised their heads and stood up straight.

"The fifth track of the playground, the goal is fifteen laps, the running begins!"

"Yes!" the two wolf cubs had no idea of being punished, dropped the lead ball with a snort, and rushed to the playground to chase the girl in the distance.

"These two stinky boys," the coach shook his head, he ran so fast at the beginning, and in the end it was up to him to see who was tired!

The coach clapped his hands and sat on the lawn, looking at the direction of several people running, his eyes a little empty. He couldn't help but remember that he was so impulsive back then, chasing the girl who amazed the time. It's just that Yiren is gone, and he's just a shot put coach now.

He once asked himself if it was really worth giving up the national team entry in order to be there for her at the moment when she needed it?

If you like it, you will do it.

At least, she was there for her when she was most helpless, wasn't she?

At the end of the morning training, several stinky boys were pushed back to do stretching exercises with back pain, and the coach slowly swayed back to the equipment room alone.

This shot put equipment room is his temporary office, and it is filled with some obsolete old furniture. He has not yet married, and he has nothing to cherish for that home, and spends most of his time immersed here, watching everything he once loved. Shot put, and her.

"Tuk tuk", the man had just sat down, but there were two knocks on the door outside.

"Please come in!" the coach continued to flip through the magazine in his hand nonchalantly, thinking that it was some bastard boy from the shot put team who wanted to find an excuse to take leave and be lazy.

The blue iron door opened, and a slender figure in a blue and white uniform walked in and gently closed the door again.

"Why are you?" the coach raised his head and asked with some confusion, and then felt that his tone was wrong, and coughed lightly, "Is there something wrong with this classmate?"

Yu Ya walked into the door of the equipment room, and at a glance saw the yellowed magazine in his hand with some curly leaves, if she remembered correctly, the magazine was called "New Face", which was an interview made by a short-lived new actress ten years ago to promote the new film.

"Hello Teacher Yan," Yu Ya retracted her eyes, nodded respectfully and said hello, and then said, "I lost a pink plexiglass jellyfish hairpin during my morning run this morning, I would like to ask if anyone in the physical education department has picked it up, it is a very good senior left me ......"

"What did you say?" Coach Yan felt something explode in his ears, and the words "jellyfish hairpin" echoed in his heart for a long time, and the next words could no longer be heard clearly...... Coach Yan, who had always been indifferent, trembled his lips, but he couldn't speak anyway......

"Teacher Yan?" Yu Ya tilted her head and called out to him with some confusion, "Teacher Yan, are you okay?"

Coach Yan came back to his senses, controlled his trembling hands, opened the only locked drawer, slowly opened it, and took out a small wooden box of delicate ebony wood from it.

With some rough hands, he put the wooden box on the table and slowly pushed it in front of Yu Ya.

"Look at it, isn't it this ......"

Yu Ya picked up the wooden box and opened it, and on the black velvet cloth, it was the pink plexiglass jellyfish hairpin. Goodbye after many years, the tips of my fingers touched the somewhat cold material, and I couldn't help but have a sour nose.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Yan!" Yu Ya took out the hairpin, put the wooden box back in its place, took a breath, and bowed solemnly to the man sitting behind the desk with a cheerful tone.

"Nothing, just find it. Coach Yan said with some astringency in his throat.

"Then, teacher, you are busy first, I won't bother!" Yu Ya naturally clipped the hairpin to her hair, nodded at him, took two steps back and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute—" Yu Ya had just opened the door to the equipment room when she was stopped by someone behind her. The man asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Your senior...... Who is it?"

Yu Ya didn't answer, turned her head, and her eyes stayed on the cover of the yellowed magazine on the sofa.

"I see, you go. Coach Yan waved his hand weakly and put the empty wooden box back.

Yu Ya walked out, her pace did not change along the way, she kept walking, kept walking, entered the teaching building, passed through the end of the corridor, and only then did she speed up her steps slightly until she reached the bathroom, locked the door of the cubicle, and took the pink hairpin from her head and held it tightly in her hand. The heart, something irregular, all the disguises and all the masks were completely shattered at this moment.

I'm sorry, serious, I'm sorry, I lied again.

This time, you don't need to forgive me.

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On the dilapidated black sofa in the shot put equipment room, on the cover of the yellowed magazine, the three big words "Yu Xinjie" flashed in the man's deep eyes.

After a long time, he stood up solemnly and locked the yellowed magazine in a drawer along with the empty wooden box. Then he put a lot of effort into it, and the only key was completely broken. This memory is over. He had been chasing her for so many years, and he had long known her emotions well. But she didn't want to say it, so he didn't know.

It's just a lie, it's okay, it's good that she's still there.

Sighing, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number that he hadn't called for many years, and only after a long time did he speak: "Mom, I'm going home today." ”