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

The author has something to say: 2015.02.03

Xiuwen.Sorry, the story of two crows is no longer available.

When Lin Qiao fully recovered from her cold, preparations for the winter vacation were over and the start of school was approaching.

She felt refreshed when she got better. She stepped into the classroom on the first day of school and patted Lev Huiba on the shoulder very hard.

"Good morning! Please give me your advice in the new semester—" She put down her schoolbag with a smile on her face. "Also, cheers for volleyball!"

Hui Yu rubbed her shoulder, it hurt a little.He was very happy, because such strength meant that Lin Qiao's illness was completely cured.

"Yes!" He bared his big white teeth and smiled brightly.

Huiyu Lev felt that he had chosen this path rightly. Now he clearly realized the embryonic form of his dream, and he also had a reason not to give up. He wanted to stand on the court all the time, just like the star that could never let it go. It's the same as a volleyball that lands on your own side of the field.

But in the days after the spring high school qualifiers, Huiba Lev felt very confused.He stood in the volleyball hall and listened to the sound of the sneakers rubbing against the wooden floor and the sound of the volleyball being pinned to the ground, and began to think about volleyball.

How did you come up with the idea of ​​playing volleyball in the first place?For Hui Yu, who has grown to 1.7 meters three in the fifth grade of elementary school, the admiration around him is more for his astonishing size.When he arrived at junior high school, he was dragged into the basketball club by his enthusiastic seniors before he even had time to brush off Luo Ying from his shoulders when he stepped into the school gate, and he was a three-legged cat for a while, except for the uncoordinated posture when laying up and being caught by others. The painful lesson of being hit in the face by basketball several times, during the second year of junior high school, the ignorant Hui Yu finally realized in the serious eyes of the president that no matter how good the physical fitness is, there will eventually be unsuitable sports.

Like, it can't be a whole plump tomato with golden French fries.

So this tomato did not participate in any sports clubs in the third year of junior high school, but still enjoyed himself and went to high school calmly and steadily.

"Oh? Lion? So Lev means lion?" The senior with black hair and an extremely weird cockscomb grinned, "It just so happens that we are cats. Lions belong to the cat family Animals?"

After saying this, he took away the application form that Hui Yu had just written.Within a few days, the 1.9-meter-four Lev Huiba put on a tailored red sportswear, with the white NEKOMA word printed on the left chest, and the black T-shirt inside the outer shirt was equally handsome.And then.

— Lev!Come and practice catch!

— Lev!Lower the center of gravity and raise the ball!

— Lev!How many times have I said don't "hooray" blocks!

— Lev!Do you still want to be the starter!

--"think!"

Huiyu Lefu suddenly heard himself yelling out an angry sentence in the dark bedroom in the middle of the night, and sat up abruptly like a corpse, scaring the gray folded-eared cat curled up in his slippers and sleeping Gotta blow my hair out.

His temples were throbbing, and the dense heartbeat was so loud that it could shake the eardrums.

Yes.he thinks.Want to be the starter, want to be the first choice, as long as he stands on the court, no matter what moment he is unwilling to face the scoreboard behind, he bends his knees - catches the ball; jumps up - blocks the net; jumps - smashes; he stretches his limbs , whip the ball to the opponent's court like a whip.The ball bounced with a thud and scored.

Under the spotlight, he grinned with white teeth and gave everyone a high-five. The seniors happily ran over and rubbed his short gray hair until it was a bird's nest.Hui Yu thought expectantly, we will win.

But in the end it was defeated.The tickets for the national competition did not fall into Yinju's hands.

The orange-haired little Douding from Wuye ran over with his sports bag on his back, and blocked Yinju and his party on their way home in the corridor, straightened his back, "...the agreed garbage dump Next time, please don't break your promise!" Huiba Lefu looked at the serious and resolute Hinata in front of him, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Then, it's done." Lin Qiao picked up Hinata's words and raised his eyebrows, "I'm also looking forward to our junkyard duel."

Huiyu Lefu wiped his eyes, and the tears that quickly filled his eyes still blurred his vision - he didn't understand why Lin Qiao didn't cry.I can still smile like that and say confidently, I am looking forward to it.

On the day the game ended, he sat alone on the roof for a long time, not thinking about his youth or thinking about life. There has never been such a high-level and deep word in Lev Huiba's dictionary, he just wanted to blow the wind That's all.

Locks of sweaty hair stuck to his forehead, and he raised his hand to rub them to loosen them.The cool wind slipped through the fabric and rubbed against his skin, his muscles were tense and he refused to relax, and the depressed emotions in his heart were twisted into a ball, like a dark cloud that could not be blown away above his head.

When Lin Qiao found Hui Yu, he was full of anger. He couldn't tell if he was complaining that he didn't perform well enough and felt unwilling, or because Lin Qiao faced the next unknown challenge with confidence after losing the game. Angry, her bright mood was too incompatible with the depressed atmosphere, provoking the fragile nerves of several people.In short, he didn't want to talk to her.

Lin Qiao sat down next to him, and he didn't say anything when he asked him. He just puffed up his cheeks and gasped, then he simply stood up, patted his pants and walked away, leaving her alone in the posture of turning around and trying to grab him ——Actually, if Lin Qiao made any noise, even if he called and waited a while, Hui Yu would definitely be defeated by the forced anger, and then immediately turned back and stood up straight to wait for her next sentence.But she didn't.When Hui Yu turned a corner and hid in the corner of the stairs, she quietly looked back, and found that Lin Qiao just watched him go away calmly, with her usual silent posture with eyelashes down.

She wanted to hold his hand, but she was still frozen in the cold air. After a few seconds, she put it back into her pocket as if nothing happened.

In this way until the winter vacation, and then in a blink of an eye to the beginning of school.

Class was about to start the next day, and Huiyu Lefu suddenly didn't know how to face Lin Qiao.

I don't even know how to face the volleyball club without third graders.

It was too hard for Huiyu Lefu not to talk to Lin Qiao.It's like trying not to burp after drinking a full can of Coke.Especially seeing Lin Qiao's indifferent look as if he didn't know that he was angry, Hui Yu was scribbling on the desk depressedly while telling herself Lev, Lev, you must hold back and don't speak first, or you will lose up.

The class time was endlessly long, Huiba Lefu didn't expect it, and the 10-minute break between classes without talking to Lin Qiao became boring and procrastinated, making people want to speed up the second hand that has always been going well .

Finally, after school, Hui Yu was on duty.This is great, there is no possibility of talking with Lin Qiao who went to the gymnasium first.Looking at the back of Lin Qiao who had already walked out of the classroom, Hui Yu opened his mouth to say something, but another student on duty, Zetian, stuffed a broom into his hand, withdrew his absent-minded eyes and carefully cleaned the classroom, took out the trash and came back, he There was something on the seat with a yellow sticky note on it.

[Don't be envious of crows with wings.Because Lev you are a lion! 】

[Although it is late, happy birthday! 】

A small self-made calendar for October, using simple stick figures to mark the 10th with a lion's head drawn, the mouth opened to reveal two rows of small fangs, and a ring of prickly hairs on the head resembles a small lion's head. The light of the sun.And the thing hidden under the sticky note is also a keychain in the shape of a little lion, with its teeth and claws open, and an L on its belly.

Looking at the sunset, the shining golden little lion is as warm as the corner of her smiling mouth.

No one's youth can win to the end invariably.

I stumbled and harvested wounds that belonged to glory, and I also understood the color of my dream-"Lev, your dream is red. It is the same as your jersey, red. Please defend it, don't let it because of several times Win or lose fades."

After a long time, Lev Huiba recalled his first national competition qualifier in his life. He was 16 years old, 1.9 meters tall and weighed [-] kilograms. He was like a dexterous big cat on the court. Sweat profusely.He will remember the cheers and hugs when he won, and the unwillingness to be frustrated when he lost; the lights shining above his head, the sweat dripping from the floor; There is a girl who has been encouraging himself not to give up when he looks back.