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

The author has something to say: 2015.02.03

Xiuwen.

Originally, I liked the section on the Shonan coast...and I had to delete it.

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On Valentine's Day, Yue Dao was very happy to see Lin Qiao at the school gate, but he still kept a nonchalant face until he saw the chocolate falling from her hand.

"Wow, you actually know how to make chocolate? Which guy is so unlucky to receive chocolate from you!"

"Anyway...it's not for you anyway!"

Yue Dao still maintained the posture of squatting on the ground without getting up straight, watching Lin Qiao quickly pack up the chocolates with drooping eyelashes, then stood up and turned around to run. Behind him, Hinata Xiangyang, who had not received the chocolates, pointed at him and yelled "Moon!" Shima, you are too much." This sounded a bit sour.

Annoyed, he put on the earphones to isolate those messy accusations and discussions, and his brows were tightly knit.

Obviously, he thought that the answer he got would be an exasperated answer like "It's for you, do you like it or not"—oh, it's true to be exasperated, but it was the opposite of the direction he imagined it should develop.

After the spring break started, Tsukishima Hotaru occasionally ran into Lin Qiao.Once in the cake shop on the corner, he leaned over the glass cabinet and scanned the desserts inside, wondering if he should eat another cake, but in the end he couldn’t match his love for strawberry cake, and raised his finger Pointing to the strawberry cake with only one piece left, "Please give me..."

"Please give me this strawberry cake!" Someone placed an order for the only strawberry cake first.That voice was so familiar, Tsukishima Hotaru knew who it was without turning her head.He gritted his teeth and stood up straight, "Hey! You—"

Lin Qiao didn't care about him, and paid the money quickly, "That...you don't need to wrap it, I'll just sit here and eat it." This made the clerk who was hesitating who to give it to when wrapping the cake logically said Dispelling the hesitation, she immediately opened the box, smiled and handed the cake and fork to the tall slender girl who had already stretched out her hand.

"Thank you." Lin Qiao took the cake, didn't even rush to find a seat, stood there with a plate, twisted a fork and dug a large piece of cream into his mouth, "Yeah! It's so delicious Ah!" Her beaming look made Tsukishima Hotaru, who was standing beside her empty-handed, burst into blue veins with anger.

"...Why are you grabbing the cake from me!" Tsukishima pointed at the row of equally delicate tiramisu, "Don't you like eating this?!"

"Is this cake marked with the word Tsukishima Hotaru?" Lin Qiao swallowed the cream in his mouth and said lightly, "Ah, yes. I used to like tiramisu very much. But I don't like it now... ...in the last 1 minute, I changed my mind! I decided to like strawberry shortcake now!"

"You are simply... unreasonable!"

Tsukishima Hotaru angrily pushed open the door of the cake shop and walked out—he gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that this method was not right at all!He wanted to soften up and talk to her. Maybe his sharp teeth and sharp mouth were a little too much that day, but today it is obvious that Lin Qiao snatched the last piece of cake from him deliberately to provoke him. The ridiculous thing is that he was tricked in an instant up.

In the final analysis, he was still not mature enough to suppress his bad temper in front of her.

He walked home, looked up at Lin Qiao's house across the street, sighed silently, pushed the door open and entered.

What Tsukishima Hotaru didn't know was that Lin Qiao was still eating the cake calmly after he left.In the last bite, a large piece of cream was stuffed into her mouth together with the bright red strawberry on the top. The slightly sour taste was infinitely magnified. She chewed mechanically and found that she couldn't swallow it. It took a few mouthfuls to swallow it smoothly, and the eye sockets were extremely sore.

"Yes. I'm unreasonable..." She rubbed her eyes, and finally cried out, "Why do I like you? I also think I'm unreasonable!" Lin Qiao covered her eyes sobbingly, Astringent tears fell from between the fingers and wet the sleeves, "I will never like you again! You have a poisonous tongue! Tsundere! Stinky bamboo pole!"

When we returned to school, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom.

New students poured into the campus, and various clubs began to recruit new students.Lin Qiao asked her roommate Juchi Haruka from the art club to help the volleyball club design posters and leaflets. The two of them worked for a long time in the first few days of school, and finally finished their work after working overtime.He stood up and stretched his waist, his face was covered with paint.Pulling towels to help each other wipe each other clean, the guy dressed as a painter in front of him made each other laugh out loud.

"Oh yes, did you hear? Mr. Yamamoto resigned."

"Huh? Why suddenly..."

"It seems... to go to America to get married."

After listening to Yao's words, Lin Qiao silently wiped off the paint on the tip of her nose.She thinks this is a prank of time, going around for so long, from Japan to the United States, passing the jet lag and crossing the ocean, and where is the 14-year-old gangster who took Mr. Yamamoto over the wall to play truant? Woolen cloth.

Yao lowered her head, tidied up the painting utensils scattered on the floor, and murmured, "It's great, I'm married." A paintbrush fell from her hand and hit the wooden floor. The next second, Yao's eye sockets flooded without warning. Get up a Wang Hong.

She said that just a few days ago, her boyfriend broke up with her.

"I eat sweets and he is addicted to spicy food. He actually told me that he couldn't bear to help me solve the macarons that I couldn't finish every time and was angry! This kind of high-sounding reason can also be used to break up. Ha! It's just... .”

Yao was so angry that she laughed, Lin Qiao took out a handkerchief and hurriedly wiped away the tears that kept falling from her eyes.This rant made Lin Qiao unable to laugh. She bit her lip, but the word "break up" stabbed her heart hard.

She hugged Haruka who was in a mess of crying silently, unable to say any comforting words.

"Don't talk about me. Where's Jojo? Yours..."

Lin Qiao knelt down to pick up Yao's dropped painting utensils, and curled the corners of her mouth, "...I don't know. I don't know, should I continue to like it? I think I'm going to suffer from 'flower vomit' ’ It’s the ‘flower spitting disease’ that will never get better.”

Yao silently rubbed Lin Qiao's hair, "...It will be better if you cry."

"I'm not crying." Lin Qiao grimaced, "I've... cried enough."

She felt that she had almost become a sponge full of water, and when she met Hotaru Tsukishima, she would be easily squeezed out a bunch of salty tears.She really wants to face him with a smile, but every time she looks at her red eyes in the mirror, she wonders where her tears have gone—maybe, this is what the little crush in adolescence needs It's a green price to pay.

But she is still watering this mood carefully and hard, it doesn't matter if it doesn't blossom and bear fruit, now all the emotions have been accumulated to a critical value in the hustle and bustle of daily life, she suddenly finds that her strength to let this secret love break out has changed Cheng Ruozhi is soft, perhaps, as long as it is buried in the deepest part of the heart flatly.

This is how the new school year begins.

The new junior was very polite. Seeing that the second and third graders would bend down [-] degrees in a proper manner, and shouted "Hello, senior" to the deafening ears, Lin Qiao rubbed his ears uncomfortably, and finally Still can't help laughing.

The playing club I participated in before was full of girls. The warm and soft greetings and deer-like eyes were too much to see, which formed a sharp contrast with the lively teenagers today.Every time before the performance, the expressions of the girls are as if they are about to walk the red carpet. She is the only one in the whole club with short hair around the ears. The submissive short hair is so submissive...but it's only been a year, she stayed in the men's volleyball team, her hair was long enough to be tied into a neat ponytail, a group of hot-blooded boys called her manager, she showed a bright smile Say hello to them, and stop blushing and trying to find a way to slip in when they take off their T-shirts on the spot and put on a new jersey.

A year has really changed a lot.

But Huiba Lefu was still single-celled, not at all like a senior.Among the first-year students, there are two juniors with good skills and experience. During the practice match, Huiyu's most primitive desire to win was suddenly aroused, and he was also more active in the subsequent training than the first-year students.

It's not bad, I can always take the lead, but I'm afraid that he will be too single-minded, and his physical strength will be overdrawn to bear a disproportionate load...only a sophomore in high school, only 16 years old, no matter what, he is still growing. ... Lin Qiao was biting his pen and thinking about how to stop Hui Yu's frenzy that was fueling the fire, when there was a commotion on the court.

Hui Yu ran to save the ball, rushed too hard and couldn't stop the car, and hit the volleyball net stand straight and straight with a "boom".

The referee hastily blew his whistle, and the practice match was suspended.

Hui Yu sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, looking up at Lin Qiao who was checking his wound.She knelt before him and straightened up, looking down at him with her eyelashes drooping above him.Gray Feather felt a little steam on his face, blinked his eyes, "Hmm...I'm fine!"

It's all right shit!Lin Qiao used a cotton ball soaked in medical alcohol to press hard on the bloody skin on his forehead, causing Hui Yu to gasp in pain.Seeing his pain, Lin Qiao let go of his grip. After cleaning the wound, he put a waterproof OK bandage on him. He lifted his chin and looked around, carefully scrutinizing where he was injured.

"...the lips are bleeding."

"Ahhh. Maybe it was knocked by Huya just now."

Huya?Lin Qiao gently pinched Hui Yu's chin to force him to open his mouth, and found that there were really two pointed teeth protruding from his big, neat teeth, one on the left and one on the right.Thin lips ooze blood from being bitten, two fangs, blue eyes and silver hair, pale complexion... These elements are mixed in a boy with deep facial features... It really looks like just now The bloodthirsty young earl.

The only regret is... Maybe Lev Huiba's cute face can't make up those charming looks no matter what.

Pfft - Lin Qiao laughed amusedly at the picture he made up for himself, picked up sterilized cotton and wiped off the blood for him, twisted another cotton swab dipped in iodine glycerin, and first warned Hui Yu, "Don't lick "Then began to carefully help him with the medicine.

There was too much medicine at once, Lin Qiao raised his index finger to help Hui Yu wipe off a little, and the finger accidentally touched his lips.

The so-called safe distance - Huiyu Lefu felt the cool fingertips of Lin Qiao rubbing his lips, his brain suddenly short-circuited and exploded small sparks, repeating this over and over again words.All he could see was the black eyes with lowered eyelashes staring at him, like a cute kitten hiding in his eyes, stretching out his furry paws to scratch his heart from time to time.

Hui Yu was sweating a little, and hurriedly shrank back.However, by accident, he stuck out his tongue and touched the cold fingertip.

Lin Qiao froze for a moment, then withdrew his hand suddenly, then rubbed his fingers on Hui Yu's clothes dumbfounded.

The fingertips touched by his tongue felt a little numb.

"Didn't I tell you not to lick? I'm helping you with medicine, idiot."

"Yes...sorry!"

"Okay, I'll grant you a day off today, go to the hospital and have a good checkup. Also, remember not to eat spicy things recently, the wound will hurt."

"Yes!"

Huiyu Lefu ran a few steps towards the entrance of the gymnasium and then turned around to see Lin Qiao who was kneeling on the ground and packing the medicine box.

Heiwei Tielang once asked Hui Yu if he had any wishes for the next year before graduation.

Hui Yu was gearing up to fight, showing an expression that she was determined to win.

"Of course—become the ace of the Yinju Volleyball Club!"

"Ah! Also, I still want to be in the same class as Jojo."

"Hey? Senior, why are you asking me?"

——There are so many reasons to like someone.