Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Inferiority was the dark bruise of her teenage years...
It was the boy he had met that day in the script-killing game. Xu Sui looked away from his face and whispered, "Nothing, no need to bother."
"It's too scary. Suisui, let's change the place. Hurry up and don't stay here." The handsome guy that Xu Zhiyao was talking about was right in front of her, but she seemed not to see him. She took Xu Sui's hand and turned to leave.
Seeing the person in front of him was about to leave, Chen Yun subconsciously opened his mouth to ask him to stay, but no words came out, because in Xu Sui's eyes, they were not familiar with each other. After a few seconds of hesitation, the person in front of him had disappeared in the sea of white. The referee's whistle came from behind so appropriately. The boy with a slightly dark complexion but very majestic facial features sighed and turned around helplessly.
Xu Zhiyao took Xu Sui around and walked around the entire north playground. Every time she arrived at a venue, she would meet someone she knew and hear some gossip. In just twenty minutes, Xu Sui felt that she had heard all the gossip about the entire grade.
It was a bit confusing to hear Xu Zhiyao talk about four handsome guys and three beautiful girls.
Do you usually have this much time...
She had never heard of Class 1 before, and five of the seven people were from that class...
Xu Sui suspected that the parties involved might not even know about this.
Xu Sui felt dizzy along the way and didn't understand the interpersonal relationships. For example, this person was that person's ex-girlfriend, this person and his ex-girlfriend's current boyfriend were brothers, and his brother's ex-girlfriend was his current girlfriend. The two girlfriends had a good relationship, but they broke up because of a man and finally reconciled.
Anyway, Xu Sui felt that Xu Zhiyao had made the distinction very clear, but she thought it was outrageous and confusing, so she shook her head and put it out of her mind.
After walking around, the two returned to the playground of Class 1 and Class 14. Xu Sui turned his head inadvertently and saw Zhang Wenjun, who was not tall, moving flexibly among a group of tall people. Then he bent down and swung his hand to throw the basketball into the hands of Song Shiyang who had been waiting there.
The people in Class 14 obviously didn't expect this move. They didn't expect that a small guy could have such strong flexibility. By the time they reacted, the tall and unruly figure in the center of the court was holding the basketball in one hand and stretching out the other hand towards the center line of the basket. The moment he moved, all the laziness on the surface disappeared and turned into a biting wind.
A very standard shooting posture, stopping outside the three-point line, and at the same time jumping up, pressing down the wrist with the white wrist guard. The bony hand shows the powerful strength it contains at this moment, and the basketball obediently draws a sharp arc in the air, then turns around the basket and falls safely!
Class 1 won the game by one point. The students in Class 1 cheered, and the girls outside Class 1 also cheered.
Jiang Song stood a few meters in front of Song Shiyang. His heart, which had been tense, finally settled down. He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his arm and made a cowboy gesture to him.
The boy bent his waist and breathed slightly, his hands supporting his knees, sweat dripping down. The coldness between his brows turned into unruly. He chuckled, turned around and walked out of the field.
There were quite a few people outside the field. Some girls were holding bottles of mineral water but were hesitant to step forward. They followed the boys' backs with their eyes, bit their lips and wanted to take a step forward but were stopped in their tracks by a girl who came forward.
Xu Sui couldn't squeeze in at all. He stood on tiptoe and could barely see his figure and... the female gym student from Class 14.
"Would you like some water?" Yu Jinglian handed a bottle of water to the boy next to her who looked very arrogant but seemed to have a cold personality. After all, the temperament of that high-class flower was so outstanding that it was impossible for her not to pay attention to him.
Song Shiyang didn't even turn his head and said lightly: "No, thank you." Then he walked straight in the direction of Xie Zhuoyuan and Zhou Shi.
"Hey - give me some face and let's be friends, handsome guy." Yu Jinglian followed behind him, looking at his school uniform that was slightly soaked with sweat and stuck to his body, and couldn't help but speak.
Song Shiyang ignored her. As soon as he was distracted, the two faces disappeared in the crowd. He glanced at the crowd and accurately located Xie Zhuoyuan and Zhou Shi.
"Don't you really want to get to know me, handsome guy?" she asked with a smile. Her plain face looked bright and elegant, and the training clothes exclusively for athletes showed off her figure very well.
Seeing that Song Shiyang ignored her, Yu Jinglian couldn't help but shout loudly, but the man left decisively and neatly, without any hesitation and without looking back.
"Wow! Brother Yang, you are so lucky. She is the goddess in many boys' minds." Song Shiyang looked at him enviously as he approached Zhou Shi.
Song Shiyang paused as he was opening the bottle cap, glanced over, and said, "Get lost." Then he raised his jaw and poured water into his throat. His skin reflected brightly in the sunlight, and his tense jaw and Adam's apple that moved up and down slightly as he swallowed showed an unparalleled sexual tension.
"That's not right. Even though Yu Jinglian is a goddess among boys, isn't our brother Yang also a idol among girls?" Song Shiyang almost choked when Xie Zhuoyuan said this. His right hand, which was holding the mineral water, dropped. He sighed and said, "You keep talking about such nonsense. If you focus on studying, you'll be the next one to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University."
He freed his index finger from his right hand, which was holding the water, and pointed at them, glaring at the two men coldly.
"But this girl is very cool." Zhou Shi kept the secret in a mysterious way, not knowing what he was thinking about. Jiang Song went to the school gate to see Bai Ruoxing off, and the three boys walked side by side to the canteen.
"Why do you say that?" Xie Zhuoyuan asked cooperatively.
"It is said, it is said..." He said while looking at Song Shiyang's expression, which attracted his attention, but he didn't know what the brother in front of him was thinking, with his eyes lowered as if in deep thought.
Finally, Song Shiyang was annoyed. He kicked Zhou Shi and frowned, saying, "Just say what you want to say. Don't jump around."
"Hey, hey, hey, talk, talk, stop kicking." He covered his private parts and ran to Xie Zhuoyuan.
"I heard that this sister has seven or eight boyfriends at a time. Yes, seven or eight. This sister is a gangster, and all seven or eight boyfriends know each other's existence, and they don't fight each other when they meet. It's just like how to train a dog." Zhou Shi shook his head.
Xie Zhuoyuan was stunned when he heard this. He blinked a few times and asked again to confirm: "Seven or eight boyfriends?"
"hold head high."
“They all know each other exists.”
"Um."
"Still getting along?"
“Yes!”
"Damn it, Brother Yang, you must not become one of these seven or eight people!!" As soon as Zhou Shi finished speaking, Xie Zhuoyuan jumped up from the ground, jumped and strangled Song Shiyang's neck, and pressed him down just like he did in the examination room of Nanfu.
But Song Shiyang is much taller now than he was then. Although Xie Zhuoyuan is not short either, the difference between the two is obvious when they are compared.
Song Shiyang was already sweating from playing basketball, and now he was being pressed down by this funny guy, which made him feel irritated. He pulled Xie Zhuoyuan's hand away, stared at them with his light brown eyes and asked, "Did the person in charge tell you?"
"Ah? Oh, I heard it from others." Zhou Shi touched his head.
"Stop gossiping. You can't tell the truth from the false. Three people can make a tiger. Stop spreading rumors." After saying this, Song Shiyang changed direction and walked towards the classroom.
He reached the third floor in a few steps, climbing three steps at a time. When he walked towards Class 1, he saw a girl standing in the corridor enjoying the breeze. She was short and very quiet, but if you looked closely, you could see the stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat in her.
Not knowing what he was thinking about, Song Shiyang paused, turned a corner and entered the classroom, and came out after a few seconds with a stack of papers and a notebook in his hands.
Xu Sui's eyes were slightly reddened by the autumn wind. Actually, it was not entirely because of the wind, but that hint of sadness needed to pass by with the wind and then dissipate. It could not affect her life and study, otherwise, everything would go against her original intention.
She had actually prepared herself mentally. When she turned around to enter the classroom, her nose suddenly touched the warm fabric of the clothes. She looked up in surprise and met that pair of calm but extremely beautiful eyes. She could even see the small light brown mole hidden at the end of the eyebrow clearly.
"Sorry." The boy obviously didn't expect her to turn around so suddenly. He took a step back and apologized softly. He grabbed a handful of hair, as if he didn't know what to say. The air was a little awkward. Finally, he lowered his eyes to look at her and asked, "Have you finished the exercises I gave you last time?"
Xu Sui was stunned for a moment and nodded, "I've finished writing, what's wrong?"
"This is the test paper for the joint entrance examination of several other schools. There are also some difficult and important points that I sorted out. Please take a look at it and come back to me for the answers after you finish writing." He spoke very quickly, but his pronunciation was clear. He made his purpose clear in a few seconds.
Xu Sui didn't know how to describe his feelings at that time.
Are you happy?
Maybe, after all, he was so responsible, he took the teacher's instructions to heart, and did his best to guide her.
Those materials are not available casually.
Are you sad?
That shouldn't be the case.
But it should be.
After all, in just forty minutes, she saw so many beautiful and outstanding girls trying their best to get close to him and talk to him.
And I am just a drop in the ocean among the crowd, forgotten in the blink of an eye, thrown away in the blink of an eye, not outstanding, not dazzling, not brilliant.
She actually didn't think about getting it. This secret love was not too painful for her. She just wanted to pursue it, like chasing the light, living towards the sun, and then get rid of all the shortcomings brought by her original family and sensitive personality.
But at that moment, he was in his prime on the court, unrestrained and casual. When he stood with the equally bright girls, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
Adolescent inferiority was a dark bruise on her girlhood, which lasted almost throughout her adolescence.
Xu Sui closed her eyes and opened them again, looking at the extremely handsome boy in front of her. She forced a smile and looked up at him, a sob hidden deep in her throat. She whispered, "Thank you, Song Shiyang."
Thank you for the directions, thank you for the coat, thank you for all your help.
But, can you please stop helping me? I had actually prepared myself mentally, but as soon as you appeared, all my plans came to nothing, like colorful bubbles being popped in the air, and shattered into pieces with a "pop".
Song Shiyang nodded and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, we are in the same group and share the benefits." Then he walked forward a few steps with a bag of things and disappeared from sight.
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