Wrong size clothes

From the first day when he and Cheng Mo sat at the same table, Su Zhe's heart was constantly changing.

He was afraid that the other party would talk to him, because he was afraid that his inexplicable face and heartbeat would be noticed by the other party.

He is also afraid that if the other party does not talk to him, he will feel uncomfortable. .

"Uh, can I borrow your ballpoint pen?"

. . .

"En" Of course, you can give it to you directly.

. . .

"Can I borrow the homework you memorized?"

. . .

"En" will show you later.

. . .

"I'm not very good at this question, can you explain it to me?"

. . . .

"There is a process in the book, read it yourself." I will tell you which questions I can't, and which questions I can't. .

As long as the other party approaches slightly, or moves his body slightly, his heartbeat will speed up.

But he had hardly communicated with anyone since he was a child. He didn't know how to talk to Cheng Mo. Every time he said something, it was completely different from what he actually thought in his heart, but his self-esteem encouraged him to make the same mistake next time.

Su Zhe has never been entangled since he was so old, but now he begins to tangle from time to time. .

. . .

More than a month has passed, and they have been at the same table for a full month and seven days plus one morning.

Su Zhe didn't even know that he remembered it so clearly.

Although they have always been in the relationship of "you ask me to be kind", Su Zhe still gradually got to know Cheng Mo. .

He likes to be in a daze in class, and sometimes he can be in a daze for one class in a row; he likes to bite the pen when he is doing math problems, he doesn't like the subject of mathematics, he likes to draw in his notebook during the break, and he is not at school at noon He likes blue, his desktop is very tidy, he likes to use 0.5 mm Chenguang signature pen, and he likes to wipe the eraser horizontally. . .

Some subtle movements will make him feel that he is a little fool, how can he be so stupid, but sometimes he thinks he is cute. . .Yes, it is very cute. .

It made his heart feel as if a feather had been drawn across it. .Itchy. .

. . .

Once when he was going to the office to help the teacher report homework, he saw the classmate information statistics table on the teacher's desk, and he saw the name Cheng Mo at a glance.Then later, age, address. .

It turned out that he was six months younger than me.

Going back is the column for parents. .

His mother died. .

Su Zhe's heart suddenly hurt slightly. Although family affection is not very important to him, he still feels heartbroken. .

He suddenly had an unprecedented desire for protection in his heart, and he didn't want him to be hurt in any way.

Back in the classroom, he saw that his face was still expressionless, but a certain part of his heart became softer. .

. . .

After that, the relationship between them only made progress because of a small incident. .

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One day at noon, Su Zhe went to the cafeteria to eat as usual, and ordered a tomato egg, a vegetarian eggplant and a braised pork.

Although Su Zhe is the young master of the Su-style group, no one knows his real identity, and everyone just thinks he is rich.On the one hand, it was because Su's mother had kept Su Zhe's identity secret; on the other hand, it was because of Su Zhe's cold personality that no one dared to talk to him, let alone know his identity. .

Except for breakfast and dinner, Su Zhe ate at home, and ate at school at noon. He refused the housekeeper's request to deliver the meals because he found it troublesome, so he chose the cafeteria where he could eat directly when he went downstairs and turned left. .

When he was eating slowly as usual, thinking about how to let that little idiot Cheng Mo ask himself a few more questions each time, a person sat down in front of him suddenly, and Cheng Mo brightly said A smile caught Su Zhe's eyes.

Unprepared, Su Zhe almost choked his throat with a mouthful of braised pork. .

He took a deep breath desperately to stop the strangeness in his heart, on the surface he still didn't care about Cheng Mo's arrival, and continued to eat slowly.

"You were eating in the cafeteria!"

. . .

"Um"

"That's great. I'm going to eat in the cafeteria in the future, so we can be together."

. . .

"casual."

"hey-hey"

The person in front of him smiled shyly and continued to eat.

Su Zhe was still eating without raising his head. .But. . .

. .It seems pretty good to be able to have dinner with this little fool in the future. .

Su Zhe lowered his head, in fact, his gaze had already been on the person opposite him. .

There were only a few odds and ends of vegetarian dishes on his plate. . .

No wonder I'm so thin, I don't usually eat meat. .It seems that I have to find a way to make him eat some meat. .

His small mouth kept wriggling and chewing the food. .look. .Like a small animal, its red mouth was covered with oil stains. .

Su Zhe's throat tightened unconsciously. . .The rice grains on his lips seemed to be tastier. .

He coughed lightly to hide his agitation. .

"Are you okay, do you want some water?"

The person in front of him raised his head and looked at him with concern.

His face became hot from seeing him, and his cough became more severe. .

"Drink some water"

As Cheng Mo said, he took out a bottle of water from his bag, opened the cap and handed it to him. .

"Need not!"

Su Zhe said loudly without thinking about it, hiding his embarrassment. .

The person in front of him was startled and didn't notice that the water in his hand was spilled, and a few drops splashed on him.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Cheng Mo hurriedly looked for the paper in his schoolbag, but he couldn't find it. He blushed in anxiety. .

Seeing his blushing face, Su Zhe suddenly felt better.

He suddenly wished to see him blushing more in the future. .

"I have paper."

Su Zhe looked at him expressionlessly and said, he didn't even notice that the corner of his mouth curved slightly. .

The person in front of him seemed to let out a heavy sigh of relief, and looked at him with an apologetic face.

. . . .

Continue to eat, continue to peek at the opposite person. .

Su Zhe suddenly saw the poster on the table, which was brought by this little fool.

"Jordan"

He subconsciously muttered silently.

"Ugh"

The person in front of him froze for a moment.

"water"

Cheng Mo was stunned for a long while before realizing that he was talking about his own poster, so he lowered his head to look at it. .

There was a lot of water splashed on it. .

"God, I didn't even notice."

He hurriedly used his sleeves to carry it. .

Su Zhe took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Oh, thank you!"

The person in front of him gratefully accepted it, and then carefully wiped the posters on the table.

Su Zhe watched Cheng Mo carefully rubbing the poster, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously bent.

The person in front of him carefully confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the poster, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"You like Jordan too!"

The person in front of him looked up at him excitedly and said.

"I've seen him play a few games."

When Su Zhe used to play basketball, the coach let go of several Jordan's classic games. As a small forward of the school basketball team, he paid a little attention to some of Jordan's movements, although he had no interest in basketball.

"He's very handsome, right? Air Jordan, his one-handed dunk is simply unsurpassed. Have you seen his Starbucks against the MVP of the regular season? It's just..."

Cheng Mo began to talk to him about everything about Jordan.

. . .Although he said with admiration that other people made him feel inexplicably unhappy, he still listened to him patiently. . .

Su Zhe listened, but his thoughts flew to the other party's eyebrows.

His eyebrows are faint but curved, his eyes look clear and bright, as if there is a star in them, his mouth is red and soft, and he doesn't know what it tastes like. . .

"Unfortunately, I was not born to play basketball. I don't have the strong muscles like Jordan, and I don't have the talent to play basketball."

. . .

"I teach you."

Su Zhe looked at his lips and blurted out subconsciously. .

It wasn't until he reacted that he realized how out of bounds he had said. .But it was too late. .

"Hey, do you play basketball too?"

Su Zhe concealed his unnaturalness because of the wrong words, and pretended not to care and said:

"It used to be on the school team."

There was an arrogance in his tone that he didn't notice. .

"Wow, you are so good"

Cheng Mo looked at him adoringly and said.

"However...Compared to playing basketball, I still like to watch other people play and appreciate their coolness when they play basketball... It's like watching Jordan play the game..."

he went on. .

Su Zhe looked at his little face full of admiration, and suddenly felt that eating was not a pleasant thing.

Lunch ended happily in this way.

. . .

Cheng Mo spent almost the whole afternoon chatting with Su Zhe about basketball.

"Actually, it's not just Jordan, Kobe is pretty handsome too..."

"You watched the NBA live broadcast two days ago, that..."

"Oh, I have an exam next week, so I can't watch it..."

. . .

Listening to Cheng Mo's voice, Su Zhe always wondered why the time passed so fast, and why the school didn't have classes at night, so he could talk to himself more. .

. . . .

After school in the afternoon, Su Zhe walked to the school gate as usual. . .

When he was almost at the gate, he suddenly turned left and entered a teaching building.

Slowly, he went up to the third floor and walked to the room at the end.

He pushed open the door, and there were a few students in sportswear sitting inside.

He said blankly:

"What are the requirements to join the basketball team."

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