After hanging up the video call with Jiang Yiyu, Song Shengsheng looked at the chat page with him, recalled Jiang Yiyu's new hairstyle, and couldn't help but smile again.

She still remembered the first time she met Jiang Yiyu, he seemed to have had a crew cut like this, and he was sixteen years old that year.

On a hot Friday afternoon just after the summer vacation, the school finished two classes in the afternoon, organized a general cleaning, and let school go early.

Song Shengsheng, who just entered the first grade of junior high school, carried her schoolbag and bought two bottles of ice cola at the convenience store next to the cafeteria. Holding the icy bottles of cola, she went to the high school department as usual to find Song Ming who was still playing basketball and go home together.

The basketball court was bustling with people in the summer. Song Shengsheng was not sure whether Song Ming was there, so she did not rush into the crowd. She stood outside the green iron net of the basketball court, stepped on the low stone platform beside the green belt fence, and stood on tiptoe to look into the basketball court.

She looked around in the crowd but didn't see Song Ming. Instead, her attention was attracted by a tall and thin young man on the field.

He has very fair skin and a crew cut. When he smiles, two small fangs are exposed, making him look a bit ruffian.

He didn't wear his school uniform properly. It was a light blue short-sleeved shirt with not a single button fastened. As he ran, one could even vaguely see his collarbone and his well-proportioned shoulders and neck.

The sleeves of his school uniform were casually rolled up to his shoulders, and the lines of his arms looked nice. The only thing that spoiled the view was the purple scar on his left arm that stretched from the wrist to the middle of his upper arm, as if he had been whipped. The color looked particularly terrifying against his fair skin.

Amid the cheers of the spectators, he ran and jumped on the basketball court, and made a perfect three-step layup and scored.

Song Shengsheng listened carefully to the cheers for him in the stadium. She heard his name, which seemed to be Jiang Yiyu.

With a whistle, the game entered a short break. She jumped down from the stone platform, walked into the basketball court, and squeezed into the crowd. Like other girls, her eyes involuntarily fell on Jiang Yiyu.

She saw him take a tissue from a girl in the front row and wipe his sweat, then take a bottle of ice cola, unscrew the lid, look up, listen to his teammates talking excitedly, and drink the drink at the same time.

Song Shengsheng glanced down at the Coke she was holding in her arms. The vapor from the bottle had soaked her arms and palms. Even her light blue school uniform was stained with water droplets. When she looked up again, she saw Song Ming standing next to Jiang Yiyu, smiling and waving at her: "Shengsheng! Brother is here!"

As soon as Song Ming finished speaking, Jiang Yiyu turned his head and looked at her. Song Shengsheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She tried to stay calm and walked towards Song Ming.

She saw Song Ming whispering to Jiang Yiyu, perhaps telling him who she was.

Song Shengsheng stopped in front of them, handed a bottle of Coke to Song Ming, and tentatively handed the other bottle to Jiang Yiyu.

Jiang Yiyu took it and said thank you.

Song Ming unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, then frowned: "Tsk, Xiao Shengsheng, you bought this Coke a long time ago, and it's not cold anymore."

"Mom said I can't drink anything too cold."

Song Ming snorted and introduced her, "This is Jiang Yiyu, my buddy!" Then he introduced the other boys sitting next to them to Song Shengsheng one by one. Song Shengsheng greeted them and finally turned her gaze back to Jiang Yiyu. She shyly called him Brother Yiyu.

The boys next to them started to jeer, "Hey! Being handsome is good. Sister Shengsheng calls us all brothers, but when it comes to Jiang Yiyu, she calls him Brother Yiyu. What a discriminatory treatment!"

"Get out!" Jiang Yiyu glared at them with a smile.

He bent down and picked up his autumn school uniform from the stone platform. He rummaged in his pocket for a while, took out a Fujiya milk-flavored lollipop, and handed it to her.

Song Shengsheng glanced at Song Ming, who nodded and said, "Take it."

Song Shengsheng twirled her fingers on the corner of her school uniform and reached out to take the candy from Jiang Yiyu's hand stiffly.

Jiang Yiyu smiled at her, didn't say much, and turned around to continue playing with his friends.

Song Ming touched her head, bent down and spread Jiang Yiyu's autumn school uniform on the stone platform: "Shengsheng, sit here for a while. Wait for me to play another half, then we'll go home."

"good."

Song Shengsheng walked to the stone platform. She didn't dare to sit on Jiang Yiyu's school uniform. While Song Ming turned around to go on stage, Song Shengsheng picked up the school uniform and sat down.

At first, she just put Jiang Yiyu's school uniform aside, but as she sat there, her eyes fell on it unconsciously. Just as she was hesitating whether to help fold his school uniform, she saw two girls walking towards her and wanting to sit next to her. Song Shengsheng did not hesitate any longer and directly picked up Jiang Yiyu's school uniform.

"Are you Song Ming's sister?"

Song Shengsheng nodded: "What's wrong?"

"Your brother and Jiang Yiyu are buddies. I guess you and Jiang Yiyu are also very familiar with each other, right? I have a few questions for you."

Song Shengsheng glanced at Jiang Yiyu on the basketball court, frowned slowly, and said bluntly: "I don't know him well, I don't know anything."

"Little sister..."

Before the girl finished speaking, Song Shengsheng asked bluntly, "You like him, right?"

The two girls were stunned at the same time, and then looked at each other. The girl closest to Song Shengsheng moved closer to her and said, "Look at those girls standing behind you. Which one of them didn't come to see him? If it wasn't to see him, who would have nothing better to do than go home in such hot weather to watch a basketball game?"

Song Shengsheng looked back and sighed: "He is very popular?"

"You really don't know him well?"

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