[National Table Tennis] Ping pong pong, dream collection

Many years later, when I think back to my first meeting with Fang Bo, I still can't help laughing.

Fang Bo, who was only 15 years old at the time, did not have the sharp facial contours of his grown-ups. He was tall and thin, so he should be considered the handsome sports guy that girls like nowadays.

Oh, but then it looks silly.

For some reason, after he met my eyes, he did some inexplicable things.

——and his comedic talent was revealed as soon as he opened his mouth.

Poorly, I have been holding back my laughter since he held my hand, and finally burst out after he stammered that he was "Fang, Fang—Bo'er", and I leaned back and forth hahaha for a long time.

Probably because stupidity is contagious.

Since then, I have had one more bad friend.

At the beginning, he treated me a little awkwardly and gentlemanly with girls.

Then we started mixing pairs, seeing each other in the morning, at night, and sometimes all afternoon.Each has seen their own bears—of course, most of them are his bears.

Then it inevitably became familiar.

So Fang Bo's bad nature began to be exposed.

His mouth is really poisonous.

Once I ended up running in the morning, I said that running seems not as easy as it used to be recently, and he replied to me: "So, can running with a weight be easy?"

——It turned out that they were beating around the bush and saying that I had gained weight.After realizing it, I felt angry and laughed uncontrollably, so I chased him and hit him with my hands. He parried weakly and added, "Little girl, pay attention to diet, otherwise the coach will warn you about the [-]-meter run. "

Heh, annoying guy, it's none of his business that I'm fat.

He also disliked my thick arms, big face, and small eyes, and said that I looked like a rogue rabbit when I laughed.

But every time I use his words, it always makes me laugh inexplicably. Are you angry?

Adolescent girls love beauty. I started to grow my hair long and tied it in a very short braid for a while.

Then he gets used to it.

My braids are barely tied, and my hair will fall out during practice. Because of the heavy running, the rubber bands will often be thrown far away, making it difficult to find.

Once again, I was just wondering if I should give up this hairstyle, and I lowered my head and started looking for rubber bands.Then I heard Fang Bo stop me, and handed me a rope, pink with a plastic decoration of a bunny - much prettier than the pure black one I used.

I asked him where did he get this thing?

"I went back to my hometown for the National Day holiday, so, just across the door, little, my little sister gave it to me. She cut her hair short and she doesn't need it, so I gave it to me." He stammered—it's like this when he gets nervous.

What's the point?Wouldn't it be his unique hobby to collect little girls' headbands?That's something to cover up, but that's not right... Besides, why would the little sister give a hair rope to a boy?

"You, don't be lazy, practice hard, and look for it when the head rope is over." He hurriedly urged.So I didn't think about it any more, and continued to practice.

Later, as soon as I dropped the rubber band, he took out a new one from his pocket, and it was still the same color. When he asked, he said that the little sister across the door sent the whole box. He had so many there, so he simply gave it to me use.

I have doubts about this strange reason, but if it is not the case, could it be that he specially prepared this rope for me?

That's too bullshit.

Later, I felt that long hair would affect my training and be difficult to manage, so I finally cut off my long-lasting hair and turned it into neck-length short hair.It's true that I don't need a headband, but it's easy to mess up during training, and my hair will stick to my face if I sweat a lot.

One day, after I trimmed my messy hairstyle for the nth time, he pulled out a bunch of colorful clips from his pocket.

what?Is it from the neighbor sister again?

"Well, she has grown her hair long again, and she gave me all the clips she used when she had short hair before." I suspect that he followed my words.

But what else?Did you buy it just for me?If this was the case, it would be an eye opener, he finally knew how to care for his best friend who had been squeezed by him all the time.

But with his personality, if you really want to find out, you have to wait for the sun to come out from the west, right?

I shook my head secretly.

So until he retired and left the team, until we had less and less contact with each other, I still thought that the headband and clips he gave me were leftovers from his neighbor's sister.

After a long, long time, when I was talking about this matter with my former colleague and good brother Fang Bo, I realized that Fang Bo's hometown was not opposite at all.

A "unnecessary" sister.

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