[volleyball! ! ]Why Don't You Kiss Her

The author has something to say: 2015.02.03

Xiuwen.

2014.11.21

Following the previous chapter, continue to catch bugs.

After praying for blessings, the two were about to leave when they met a group of elementary school classmates from the past. Everyone made wild jokes and looked at Yuedao with a cold face and silently frowned. Qiao raised his hand and gently poked a girl's waist, shook his head slightly at her, and quickly brought the sudden embarrassment over.

A group of sixteen and seventeen-year-old teenagers had fun and didn't come home until very late.

Grandpa hasn't slept yet. He is eating senbei and drinking tea. Lin Qiao finds his energetic appearance incredible, because she feels that she is really exhausted after the lively party just now. She is only 16 years old! It can't compare to the old man who is nearly seventy years old.

"Is it fun?"

"Yeah. It's fun!" Lin Qiao took off his coat and hung it up, smiling, "I also met my former classmates in Miyagi."

"No wonder you came back so late... Huh? Are you tired?"

"Ah... just played too crazy, indeed, a little tired..."

Lin Qiao rested his heavy head on Grandpa's knee and rubbed his eyes.The heavy eyelids gradually closed uncontrollably, she was still muttering something, but the voice of speaking stopped after a while.

Grandpa gently stroked her growing chestnut hair until Lin Qiao was breathing evenly and completely fell asleep. She was like a cat that gradually calmed down under Grandpa's comfort.

Grandpa felt that she was really exhausted, and even snored slightly after falling asleep.The old man pinched her nose mischievously, and she was so suffocated that she couldn't breathe through her mouth, and finally woke up reluctantly.

"Hey, go to sleep in your own room, don't catch a cold." Grandpa chased her away.

"Yes..." Lin Qiao yawned, rubbed his eyes and sat up straight.On the way upstairs she turned and told Grandpa again very seriously, "I'm...really, really happy today!"

I slept dreamlessly until dawn, but I still wanted to stay in the warm bed and not want to get up.

"Get up! The sun is drying your ass—"

"Where is the sun..." Lin Qiao turned over and stretched on the bed, "Today is obviously cloudy."

"Lazy child, get up quickly." Grandpa shook her through the quilt, "Yesterday Mrs. Yuedao gave Tusu wine, today you bring some snacks to visit."

Lin Qiao kicked off the quilt, and lazily shrank for a while before turning over and getting out of bed.

She stepped into the slippers to wash up, she smoothed her hair in front of the mirror with a toothbrush in her mouth, frowned and thought for a while, hesitating between the two options of "do" and "buy"... ok Come on, surrender.In fact, there is nothing to hesitate at all. The girl in the mirror slumped her shoulders in discouragement—because...she was so hard on Western-style desserts. Shima Hotaru's bright and sarcastic smile poked into the bottom of my heart like a huge black hole.

Although she felt a little reconciled to her clumsiness, Lin Qiao glanced at the kitchen, and finally went out without looking back and went straight to the dim sum shop on the corner.The strawberry cake of this store is the signature. The strawberry on top of the white soft cream exudes a fresh and sweet fragrance. Lin Qiao carefully held the box and took a deep breath, pushed open the glass door, and walked towards Yuedao's house .

After pressing the doorbell, she lowered her head and buried her aching face from the wind into the thick scarf.

It was Tsukishima's older brother who opened the door.When he opened the door and saw Lin Qiao, he was stunned, then glanced down at the cake box in her arms, and then smiled brightly, "Are you looking for Ying Ying? Come in and sit down."

"Ah..." Lin Qiao panicked when he heard the name, and bowed his body, "...Hi, I'm Lin Qiao. Mrs. Yuedao sent Tusu wine to our family yesterday , I’m here to thank you.” Lin Qiao handed the cake over, bent down and bowed, and when he stood up, he happened to see Tsukishima Hotaru who had just walked down the stairs through the open doorway. He was wearing a black sweater, Two sharp collarbones protruded from the wide neckline, standing behind Mingguang but taller than Mingguang.

Looking at each other, Tsukishima held the stairs with no expression on his face, and looked away after a few seconds.

"Close the door quickly, please...It's freezing."

"Are you really not going to come in?" Ming Guang took the cake and asked again with a smile.

"Well, I can't." Lin Qiao retracted the foot that he wanted to move out, lowered his head and pulled the scarf up a bit, so as to cover the face that gradually burned when he saw Hotaru Tsukishima and the disappointment on his face when he was splashed with cold water. , "...I'm going back first. Excuse me!" She bowed politely, turned and walked away, but she tripped over her unraveled shoelaces within two steps.Mingguang didn't hold back, and laughed—he just wanted to stop her and remind her to fasten her shoelaces before leaving, but she had already run away when the words reached his mouth, and he looked at the girl who was so red He looked back at Tsukishima Hotaru, who was standing by the stairs with his arms around his arms, saying that it was cold, and asked his brother to close the door with dissatisfaction. He showed a knowing expression.

"I remember that girl." Mingguang divided the cake and made hot black tea, "When I was in elementary school, Yingying once had a fever and didn't go to school. She brought the exercise book for you after school, right?" ? Well, that’s right, it’s her. She has sorrel hair, short and never looks long…”

Tsukishima Hotaru took a spoonful of cream with a fork, glanced at her brother who was very satisfied with her excellent memory, and put the cream into her mouth without saying a word.

"Oh, and there's more—" Ming Guang hammered his palm, his eyes sparkled, "She said that the school gave out chocolates, one for each person, but she gave me two." Chocolate is delicious, I hope Yue Tsukishima-kun will get better soon after eating it! So, I will give mine to Tsukishima-kun! Tsukishima-kun’s older brother, please don’t steal it!’ Hahahaha——It’s so cute——" Tsukishima Mingguang After Lin Qiao finished speaking in a serious tone back then, he amused himself.

Hotaru Tsukishima twitched the corner of her mouth: Where is the point of the joke?

"Firefly, do you still remember the taste of that piece of chocolate?"

"Who remembers this kind of thing." Tsukishima Hotaru couldn't stand her brother's endless nagging, turned around and went upstairs with cake and black tea, and shut herself in the room.

But in fact he remembered - he himself was a little surprised how he could remember.

In the third grade of elementary school, he had a high fever when the summer just arrived.After the fever subsided, he got up and wanted to go downstairs to drink water, but saw two pieces of chocolate on the table, which melted into a soft ball in the gradually hot weather. He poked the wrapping paper and complained why his mother didn't Put it in the refrigerator, only to see a sticky note next to it: Chocolate, from classmate Lin Qiao.He thought about it, and finally ate the melted chocolate before going downstairs to drink water, but his brother pointed at the chocolate stains on the corner of his mouth and laughed for a long time.

You should forget it...

Tsukishima Hotaru had a headache.He felt that he should forget—forgetting was the right choice.Otherwise, if such small fragments are superimposed over and over again, it will push out all the emotions he tried to hide.He was really worried that when he met Lin Qiao that day, as soon as he opened his mouth, those ridiculous emotions would rush out of his body like carbon dioxide and be forced out of his mouth with his breath.

So the winter vacation went on like this.

After Chuxie, she didn't have much contact with Tsukishima Hotaru, and she rarely met when she went shopping or taking a walk. It seemed that being invited by the boy she liked that day on Chuxie had used up all her good luck.

Grandpa said he was going back to Tokyo, and he said he missed the tiger cat that was fostered in someone else's house.

Lin Qiao followed and went back.

But as soon as she returned to Tokyo, she was overwhelmed by the windy and snowy weather, and caught a cold groggyly.

Wrapped in a quilt, she curled up on the bed, drank the warm honey grapefruit tea handed over by her grandpa, and after a long time of sniffling, she could smell a little sweet smell, blowing away the heat, she took a sip, and hugged the mug He smiled comfortably.

"What are you laughing at?" Grandpa poked her forehead, "Don't you think I'm not sick enough?"

"No, no." She took another sip, licking the corner of her mouth, "I just think... this is home."

Grandpa rubbed her hair without saying a word, and then began to rummage through boxes and boxes to help her find cold medicine.She looked at her grandpa's still straight back and his gray hair, and smiled with a strong nasal voice, but she didn't want to cry at all.

"Okay, I'll go out and buy medicine for you." Grandpa pushed the drawer back, "There is no cold medicine at home."

"Yes. Be careful on the road."

After a while, she heard the sound of the door being closed.She closed her eyes and felt very warm.

Not suddenly felt, but gradually accumulated bit by bit.It turned out that Lin Qiao actually had some inexplicable sense of belonging to Tokyo, a place that was quite exclusive at the beginning-here was the warm lights of her grandfather's house, the lush cherry trees she liked, the lazy and sleepy presbyopic cats, and a group of passionate people. The volleyball boy, the roommates who gave her half of the warm blankets, and Mr. Yamamoto who spoke fluent American spoken and liked to pinch Lin Qiao's face.

Although there is no boy she likes, Tsukishima Hotaru.

The emotion of longing was turned upside down by the virus factor, it was lifted from the corner of the heart, and reached every cell in the body.Lin Qiao shook her drowsy head, feeling that she urgently needed to find something to do well and forget about this restless blushing and heartbeat.The phone rang appropriately, she picked it up, and heard Heiwei Tielang's voice.

"Hi Jojo—I heard you're back in Tokyo? We're on our way to visit you. Oh, oh, I've seen your door! Cherry tree!" Then the phone was hung up without any symptoms, A few seconds later, the doorbell rang ding dong ding dong.

Lin Qiao looked at the ceiling speechlessly, wrapped in thick cotton pajamas and went to open the door.

Black Tail, Lone Claw, Gray Feather, Yejiu.

Uneven heights and hair colors of different colors, but they all yelled "excuse me" into the newly opened door.Seeing this scene, Lin Qiao was a little amused and couldn't help laughing.

"Come in." She tightened her collar and opened the door completely, "Grandpa is out."

"...What, have you caught a cold again?"

"Hmm...Tokyo is much colder than Miyagi."

Hui Yu was taking off her shoes in the hallway. Hearing the strong nasal voice in Lin Qiao's words, she kicked off her shoes two or three times, stepped in without slippers on, leaned down while supporting Lin Qiao's shoulders, and leaned against her forehead, "Well ...It’s okay, okay, I don’t have a fever. Hey? Jojo, your face is a little red? Woowa——It hurts! Why did Senior Yejiu kick me again!”

"Hehehe..." Lin Qiao touched her face in embarrassment, and glanced gratefully at Senior Yejiu who helped her out.She was shocked for a moment by Hui Yu's green eyes that suddenly approached her just now, and her blood surged up reflexively.It seems that she is really too weak, Hui Yu usually has such rough nerves, but now she can't even resist his ordinary eyes.

Although the cold is severe, but the spirit is still good.Everyone was chatting in the living room, Grinding was playing with the cat while helping Lin Qiao to tinker with the mobile phone software, Heiwei Tielang was familiar with the customer and brought tea and water for everyone, Ye Jiu and Hui Yu were grabbing oranges to eat , Lin Qiao looked at the noisy people and felt that such a day was really good.

Time passed bit by bit, grandpa hadn't come back yet, Lin Qiao used up a box of toilet paper, the tip of her nose was red, her head was getting heavier and heavier, and the faces of the teenagers in front of her became more and more blurred. After the sound was like muddy water, Lin Qiao finally couldn't help but fell asleep on the table.

It was the first time for Huiba Lefu to learn how to hug a princess—he was really learning. He carefully carried the sleeping girl out of the kotatsu, and hurriedly adjusted the hugging posture amidst the senior's gossip.

"...No, no! Lev, your arm is going to go around her back..."

"...the other hand just below the knee..."

"...and then you can hug it with a little force..."

"...Why are you so awkward? Just imagine that what you have in your arms is only a bag of one hundred and five catties of pork, you can do whatever you want..."

It's...it's not pork!Hui Yu had a mournful face.

The girl in the arms finally couldn't help frowning, even though Heiwei and the others lowered their voices, they couldn't help being amused by Gray Feather whose body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and Heiwei Tielang, who finally let out a laugh, was still noisy It was Lin Qiao who was sleeping in a daze.She rubbed against the warmest place, opened her hands and turned around to wrap around Hui Yu, with a strong nasal voice like a cat meowing, "...cold."

Behind him was the malicious laughter of the seniors, and Leo Huiyu felt as if his back was on fire, and he felt like he was about to burn.

He carried Lin Qiao upright and went back to her room, moved her lightly onto the bed, and frantically tucked in the quilt, feeling that Lin Qiao seemed to be frowning and turning over to wake up, but he was still clumsily licking through the quilt. Patting her on the back like his mother had done to him when he was a child.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she fell asleep peacefully.

He lay down beside her bed and looked at her like a well-behaved little lion.He thinks her quiet appearance is really pretty, with delicate eyebrows and slender eyelashes, the tip of her nose is a little red from blowing her nose all the time, her lips are not bloody because of illness, and he also knows that her teeth are white and neat , When you smile, you are clean.

Huiyu Lefu blushed when he saw it.

——Ah, this is, the girl I like.