Excessive deviation

"Wow, did I read that right? Zhao Shuyao is playing ball?"

"Did the sun rise from the west today?"

"Li Yangli's infatuation has finally moved him."

Zhong Shitian's ears moved, and he glanced at the girls next to him alertly. Their topic caught his attention. He came behind them without anyone noticing, and said faintly: "You are Zhao Shuyao's wife. classmate?"

"ah!"

He startled the girls, turned his head, saw a soft baby's fat face, and said angrily: "Senior Shi Tian, ​​why are you so scary."

Zhong Shitian heard that he knew himself, so he was more casual, and said with a smile: "Do you also like basketball?"

"It's not that I like basketball." One of the long-haired girls said mysteriously, "I like handsome guys who play basketball."

Zhong Shitian wowed and said, "Do you like Zhao Shuyao?"

The girls waved their hands again and again, "He? Forget it."

Zhong Shitian knew that Zhao Shuyao was embarrassed in class, but that was his own reputation, so Zhong Shitian had nothing to say, so he could only giggle.

Another girl with a ponytail looked at the court and sighed: "If he is not so weird, he will be perfect."

"I think he is in the late stage of the Second Secondary Disease." The short-haired girl rolled her eyes, "It's as if the whole world owes him."

Zhong Shitian felt a little uncomfortable hearing others say that about Zhao Shuyao, and said, "In fact... he also has difficulties."

"What's the reason?"

"This... This is private, I can't reveal it." Zhong Shitian wondered.

"Hey, look!" the long-haired girl exclaimed, "Zhao Shuyao just made a three-pointer!"

"There's no fuss about it," said the short-haired girl.

"The way he shoots is so charming." The long-haired girl said obsessively.

"Be sober." The short-haired girl shook her head, "I don't know why people despise you in their hearts."

"He didn't despise anyone!" Zhong Shitian hurriedly defended, and then he wanted to correct, "He didn't despise anyone except me."

The short-haired girl gave him a surprised look and said, "I forgot, you are friends."

"It has nothing to do with whether you are a friend or not. You just don't know him well. He is not bad, really." Zhong Shitian said, "Although he has a poisonous mouth, he is still cold, and he seems to have no emotional intelligence. This is all related to his personality. Related to his experience, he was very good when he was a child, but he was bullied by a..." Zhong Shitian's voice gradually dropped, "by a bastard who broke all his trust and dependence, and since then his heart has been closed Yes, and his family...is very special, it's not easy for him to grow up properly, no one taught him how to get along with others, how to accept friends..."

The long-haired girl was very moved: "I just said, Zhao Shuyao's appearance is so rare that he has a miserable life experience."

"He is now trying to communicate with others, you have all seen it." Zhong Shitian said.

"I really can't imagine Zhao Shuyao being friendly with others." The short-haired girl shrugged.

"He can do it! I will teach him how to get along with people!" Zhong Shitian said urgently and sincerely. Coupled with the red and swollen corners of his eyes, he looked like he was about to cry, and the short-haired girl couldn't help herself immediately. It's a naysayer.

They all nodded to express their trust in him.

Zhong Shitian smiled reassuringly, and said naively: "Then can you stop ignoring him?"

"Uh……"

"It depends on him..."

"It's not that we want to..."

Zhong Shitian sniffled and burst into tears.

"Fine, fine, as long as he has us in his eyes, we will have him in our eyes."

"I promise you, don't cry."

"Oh, it's so cute..."

Zhong Shitian didn't think there was anything wrong with acting like a baby to the school girl, so he casually took out milk candy from his pocket and gave two "bought" hearts to each of them: "Please."

Zhao Shuyao in the stadium saw Zhong Shitian chatting happily with several girls, and kept giving sweets. He was so angry that he smashed the basketball he received.

The unexpected disaster came into close contact with Zhong Shitian's chest, he let out a loud cry, and then was at a loss.

Zhao Shuyao wiped off his sweat and said, "No more beatings."

The others also played to their heart's content, resting on the spot with a hippie smile on their faces.

Zhao Shuyao walked towards Zhong Shitian, staring at him sharply like a falcon.

Empress Zhong Shitian shrank her neck in fear, and looked at him anxiously.

Zhao Shuyao stopped in front of him and said coldly, "Clothes."

Zhong Shitian suddenly realized, and handed Zhao Shuyao's coat to him, "Scared me to death, I thought you were going to beat me up."

"Do you want to be beaten that much?" Zhao Shuyao mocked.

Li Yangli in the court shouted: "Zhao Shuyao, you played well!"

Zhao Shuyao turned around and nodded to him.

Zhong Shitian asked, "Did you win?"

Zhao Shuyao said: "You have a lively chat with others, what does it matter to you whether you win or not?"

Zhong Shitian scratched his head, "My peripheral vision has been paying attention."

Zhao Shuyao snorted in disbelief.

The three girls next to him noticed that Zhao Shuyao in front of Zhong Shitian seemed a little different from usual. The short-haired girl coughed dryly and said, "You play basketball pretty well."

Zhao Shuyao put on his coat and said casually, "General."

The three girls looked at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes. Has Zhao Shuyao returned to normal?

After he put on his coat, he turned and left. Zhong Shitian happily shouted from behind: "Remember to go to my house for dinner, let's go together after school!"

Zhao Shuyao ignored him.

Jiang Ru set the rule for Zhao Shuyao to come to Zhong's house for dinner three days a week, because his physical condition is worrying, especially his stomach problem, which he had never heard of when he was a child. After coming out, he doesn't know how to cook, and his body will be destroyed sooner or later every day, so there is this rule.

Although they wanted to go home together after school, it was impossible for Zhao Shuyao to wait for Zhong Shitian. Zhong Shitian only saw Zhao Shuyao's figure when he reached the school gate, and he limped and stumbled after him.

"Let's go along the way!" Zhong Shitian said.

"I won't drop by with you." Zhao Shuyao was very cold.

Zhong Shitian didn't mind that he wanted to sing a different tune, so he changed the subject and said, "You play basketball very well, do you like basketball?"

Zhao Shuyao replied, "I don't like it."

Zhong Shitian thought for a while and asked again: "Then you like kendo?"

"do not like."

Zhong Shitian said in surprise: "Why do you want to learn if you don't like it?"

"The premise of learning a skill is to like it. Do you think I'm as carefree as you?" Zhao Shuyao mocked.

It was only then that Zhong Shi realized that Zhao Shuyao was in a different environment from him, and he might have learned kendo defense to protect himself.

"I didn't think about it that much." Zhong Shitian said sullenly.

Zhao Shuyao can still find a point to ridicule him, "You can't think of words, stupid."

"Zhao Shuyao, I seldom see you smile. I feel like you are always unhappy." Zhong Shitian said, "But I see you are happy when you are playing basketball, but you don't smile either. Aunt Masako once I said that to be able to spend a day happily, you must be happy. If one thing makes you happy, then you must not give up. If you can persist in doing something, then that thing will definitely make you happy gone."

Zhong Shitian shook his head and said a long paragraph, in which Masako's words were all fabricated. He knew that Zhao Shuyao could listen to Masako's words, so he made up all the wrong words.He glanced at Zhao Shuyao with some anxiety, and he was relieved when he saw that he was thinking. It seemed that he had done the right thing.

The two were silent for a while, and Zhong Shitian suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Shuyao and asked, "Well, you said earlier that I couldn't pay you what I owed you. Do I owe you anything?"

Zhao Shuyao paused, his calm eyes rippled, and then they were as deep as ink, as if something terrible was buried. He said, "Zhong Shitian, if you want to maintain peace, don't mention it."

Zhong Shitian was puzzled, "Why can't you mention it?"

Zhao Shuyao said coldly: "Because once it is brought up, I hate you so much that I want to kick you away, just like now."

Zhong Shitian smiled stiffly, and silently moved a few steps to the side.

Zhao Shuyao snorted coldly.

Zhong Shitian whispered again: "Then if I don't ask any more questions, will you...don't hate me?"

"Impossible, at most it's from hating you so much that you want to chop you up to being so annoying that you want to stomp you flat." Zhao Shuyao said, "Do you think that Uncle Zhong and Aunt Jiang helped me, so I just Will I also be grateful to you? Wishful thinking."

"I didn't think so." Zhong Shitian was so sad that he wanted to cry, "Oh, I don't..." He wanted to say that I ignored you, but subconsciously felt that this was a cruel sentence, so he changed it to: "I don't Speak."

There was another silence all the way, Zhong Shitian seemed to have been hit badly, he walked with his head down all the way depressed, his ankle was sprained, and he walked very slowly, but Zhao Shuyao kept the same distance from him all the time .

When he got home, Jiang Ru was already busy in the kitchen. Hearing the commotion in the living room, he couldn't spare time to go out to greet her, and shouted, "Have the sons come back?"

"I'm back!" Zhong Shitian responded. No one knew how painful it was for him to walk back with a lame leg. When he got home, he sat down on the sofa to rest. Only then could he see his ankle clearly, which was swollen. Mantou, he cried out in grief: "Mom! My foot is broken!"

Jiang Ru ran out in panic after hearing this, and asked, "What's the matter baby?!"

"Feet." Zhong Shitian said with a teary face.

Jiang Ru heaved a sigh of relief when she saw what was going on, "If you twist your foot, say it's a twisted foot. Mom is scared to death. You wait for me to get the spray for you." At this time, there was a crackling sound from the kitchen, Jiang Ru looked back, "No, my pork belly is still stir-frying."

Zhao Shuyao stood up and said, "I'll get it."

"Excuse me Shuyao, it's in Shitian's room on the second floor, next to the TV." Jiang Ru said while running into the kitchen.

Zhao Shuyao went upstairs, and soon went downstairs with the medicine box.

"Thank you." Zhong Shitian took it over, took out the swelling spray and sprayed it on the wound a few times, then rubbed and twisted vigorously with his hands, sweating from the pain, but he didn't stop. He also explained: "This is what Ah You taught. Give me a set of techniques, when I first started dancing hip-hop... Hey! I often get twisted, and I can get better quickly by doing this, and I will be fine tomorrow."

Seeing that his face was wrinkled, Zhao Shuyao frowned unconsciously, "After the ankle is swollen, you need to apply cold compresses to reduce the swelling, and you can't move around. It may get worse if you move around."

Zhong Shitian said blankly: "But that's what Ah did again..."

Zhao Shuyao got a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, walked over and pressed Zhong Shitian's ankle gently, "Don't move!"

Zhong Shitian didn't expect him to do this, he forgot to move his body for a moment.

Zhao Shuyao pressed up and down his ankle a few times and said, "You are lucky, there is no fracture."

Zhong Shitian murmured: "You can even do this?"

"Isn't that common sense for dancers like you?"

Zhong Shitian said: "I'm not a professional, I only learned hip-hop dancing because Xiao Min likes to watch me."

"..."

With a dark face, Zhao Shuyao let go of his hands, and said coldly, "I press my pig's trotters by myself, I deserve it!"

Zhong Shitian looked bewildered and confused, what did he say wrong?Or does Zhao Shuyao really have multiple personalities?Can you let me know in advance when changing people?