Zimo of Our Boyhood

"Ding dong ding dong! Ding dong ding dong!" The doorbell downstairs kept ringing...

"Ah!!!!! Who the hell? Don't you know today is Saturday??" Fortunately, I didn't set the alarm clock, and planned to sleep until I woke up naturally.I bowed my head under the quilt, expecting that the person who rings the doorbell will find out... "Ding dong ding dong... ding dong ding dong" Facts have proved that all conscience discoveries have gone to hell! !

Holding my huge salmon pillow, I stumbled downstairs and opened the door. "Who the hell are you!??"

"It's me!" Wu Tong? ?

"Wu Tong, Uncle Wu, you can't be good, don't come and destroy me early in the morning, please!!"

"Hurry up and change clothes, we're going to be late! And it's already afternoon, I really don't know how you can sleep like this." Wu Tong glanced up and down at Zimo in contempt, his gaze was probably... similar to looking at a pig Bar……

"I'm happy, what do you want!! And why change clothes?"

"Didn't you agree to teach Ban Xiaosong baseball yesterday? Hurry up, we're going to be late."

"You taught Ban Xiaosong how to play baseball and I didn't teach Ban Xiaosong how to play..." In the end, I still succumbed to Wu Tong's death ray, of course I kept yawning on the way there.

Arriving at the place agreed upon by Wu Tong and Ban Xiaosong, the scenery is really pleasant and crowded...is there no one there? "Wu Tong, you still lied to me that you were going to be late, but it turns out that there is no one here without even a dog!!"

"How do I know what Ban Xiaosong is doing? Let's go, let's sit in the chair over there first, and when Ban Xiaosong comes, he will be dead!!" Wu Tong walked towards the chair with an angry expression on his face. .

"Hey, hey." I was not so angry at being dragged out innocently, "Yawn~" I couldn't help but yawned again.

Sitting side by side with Wu Tong on the chair, the wind gently brushed his cheeks, and he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier... He lost consciousness when he tilted his head.

Wu Tong was sitting in a chair in a daze, but suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders, and subconsciously wanted to turn his head to teach Su Zimo if he was nervous again.Turning his head and seeing a peaceful and comfortable sleeping face, the naturally light-colored hair swayed slightly under the blowing of the wind, looking fluffy and soft, and the long and curled eyelashes cast a large silhouette under the eyes, "Really Pig, have you been a thief tonight!" Wu Tong murmured to himself in a low voice, although his mouth was complaining, but his body straightened slightly involuntarily, making Zimo more comfortable.Maybe this height is very comfortable, Zi Mo rubbed Wu Tong's shoulder involuntarily, and fell asleep again.The wind blew over the hair of the two teenagers, entangled them slightly, occasionally a few birdsong rang out, and the figures of the two teenagers leaning against each other looked even more beautiful. I really hope that this moment can be forever.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Wu Tong, I was late by accident." Ban Xiaosong apologized to Wu Tong with a flattering expression after arriving late.

"Ah!" Wu Tong subconsciously looked at the head on his shoulder, lowered his voice and said, "Ban Xiaosong! Do you know how long you were late!! A full hour."

"I'm sorry!" Under Ban Xiaosong's voice, Zi Mo gradually woke up, Wu Tong completely forgot that his voice was lowered, isn't there another Ban Xiaosong, one? "Ban Xiaosong! I said to teach you only one, who is he!!" Sensing that Zi Mo had raised his head, Wu Tong stood up and asked Ban Xiaosong.

"He is Tan Yaoyao, um...he can help us pick up the ball, you see we bought you ice cream." After speaking, Ban Xiaosong handed the ice cream to Wu Tong in a fawning manner.

After Wu Tong took the ice cream, he turned his head and looked at Su Zimo, who was sitting on the chair with a face full of words. Who am I?Following Wu Tong's line of sight, Ban Xiaosong found Su Zimo who was sitting on a chair at this moment, and happily greeted him, "Hey, Zimo, you are here too, Zimo, I told you that baseball is fun, do you feel it?" The charm of baseball decides to join the baseball team..." Listening to Ban Xiaosong's continuous voice, I finally woke up completely and stretched deeply.

Wu Tong saw that Zimo was fully awake and walked into the grassland first, "You guys are still not here, are you still training or not!!" After get off work, Xiaosong didn't bother to persuade me, so he walked into the grassland with Tan Yaoyao, started their training program.What am I going to do now~ "Su Zimo, come here too!" Well, Uncle Wu Tong called, and I had no choice but to obey.

"Stretch out your hands." Wu Tong stood in front of the three of us with his hands behind his back.

Papapapa, six hands stretched out in unison, primary school students No. 1, No. 2, No. 3 completed the task safely~ Teacher Wu is welcome to review~~

"Ban Xiaosong, your cocoon doesn't look right, and your previous training methods were all wrong." After the review on the 1st——

"Ban Xiaosong, you bring this one who has never played baseball!!" After the inspection on the 2nd -

"Su Zimo, have you played any balls before?"

"Yeah, I told you, I play tennis." Fortunately, the original owner also played tennis one after another when he was in the United States, probably just as a kind of pastime, and during this time he also practiced at home at night, after all It is not so easy to let go of things that are cherished.But looking at Ban Xiaosong's obsession with baseball, he might consider giving it a try.

"Wu Tong, you are amazing! Just look at the calluses on my hands and you will know that my previous training methods were wrong."

"It's all your trash coach's fault."

"Teacher Tao is very good, really, last time I saw him yelling without looking at it, he just stretched out his hand and caught a flying baseball!" Tan Yaonuo retorted.

"Bah—I'm just kidding." Wu Tong obviously didn't believe it.

At that time, I couldn't help thinking, whether Teacher Tao is really good or not, this is a question!

"Ban Xiaosong, throw a ball and show me." Teacher Wu Tong's coach time is up~

After throwing a ball, Ban Xiaosong swayed on the spot for two steps before gaining a foothold, yo, what an unstable foothold~

"Ban Xiaosong, stand on one foot for 5 minutes, straighten your hands, and you two will join us!"

Alas, I am so tired of being an independent golden rooster...

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