what volleyball

Evening training runs until 08:30.

Zuo Zhizi first put away the net and the scattered volleyballs on the ground, and finally checked the locker room and other places to make sure that everyone had packed up their things before going back to the gymnasium and locking the gate.

When she ran back and forth to do all this, Oi Chuanche lazily carried two schoolbags and followed Zuo Zhizi.

Zuo Zhizi locked the door and turned around.Oi Chuanche yawned and asked, "Leaving?"

Zuo Zhizi: "...Is your forehead okay?"

Oi Chuanche raised his hand and touched his forehead.This morning, I removed the overly exaggerated gauze and replaced it with a square band-aid; when I touched it through a layer of band-aid, I felt nothing.

He replied truthfully: "I don't even need to stick Band-Aids tomorrow. What about you?"

Zuo Zhizi couldn't help touching her forehead, and muttered in a low voice: "I guess it will take a few days to post it..."

At this time, I am very envious of Ji Chuanche's physique. He has good physical strength and recovers quickly. He will not feel cold even in short sleeves in cold weather.Zuo Zhizi was wearing a single-layer jacket at the moment, and she felt chilly on her body, but as soon as she got close to Oi Chuanche, she could feel the exuberant heat under the young man's thin clothes.

Like a blazing little stove.

Neither of them was riding a bicycle, and the only one with a bicycle, Iwaizumi, went back after saying hello to them. The two people who did not ride a bicycle had to go to the bus stop to wait for the bus.

In normal times, Zuo Zhizi would definitely have quarreled with Oi Chuanche along the way.Especially without Iwaizumi, the chances of the two not quarreling are as slim as Zuo Zhizi failing the exam.

But today Zuo Zhizi really didn't have the energy to argue with Ji Chuanche, and the answers to Ji Chuanche's words were inconsistent.Oikawa Toru tried to provoke a dangerous topic many times, but was perfunctory by Zuo Zhizi, and unexpectedly quieted down.

After a while, the bus came into the station, and the two got on the bus.Zuo Zhizi habitually sat in the last row by the window; their volleyball club had been delayed for too long, and there were no students taking the bus at this point, which gave Zuo Zhizi the opportunity to choose a seat.

I don't know if it's because there was no quarrel today, but Oi Chuan Toru didn't deliberately sit apart from Zuo Zhizi as usual.They sat next to each other like good friends who went to and from school together, and Oi Chuanche even asked Zuo Zhizi: "Do you want to leave my schoolbag here?"

Zuo Zhizi yawned and shook her head: "It's more comfortable to sleep with something in your arms... I'll just squint for a while, and call me when I get to the station..."

Her voice became lower and lower, and she slowly curled up, hugging her schoolbag tightly, leaning her head against the window.The gray-green naturally curly hair fell down as Zuo Zhizi lowered her head. The shadow of the hair covered most of her face, and only a delicate tip of the nose and a rounded jawline could be seen.

The bus was running extremely smoothly, and at every interval outside the window, there would be street lamps with white painted poles dangling past.And the street lights also followed a certain pattern, flickering on and off, a faint yellow halo passed over Zuo Zhizi's head, half of her sleeping face was also flickering on and off in the hazy light.

She didn't sleep well in her dream, she frowned, her rosy lips were pursed, and then slowly loosened.

Oi Chuanche looked down, and when her head was leaning against the window and sliding slowly, he quickly stretched out his hand.The setter's hand, which is precise and exquisite in ball control, lightly rests on the side of Zuo Zhizi's head, and curls his fingertips.

Zuo Zhizi shook his shoulders, and slowly, he turned towards Oi Chuanche.Her fluffy and soft hair touched Ji Chuanche's shoulders first, those hairs were weightless, as they rubbed against the fabric of the school uniform, the rustling sound melted into the night.

Then her soft cheek pressed against Oi Chuanche's shoulder.Oi Chuanche lowered his body a little bit so that Zuo Zhizi could lie down more comfortably.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the sleeping Zuo Zhizi from an extremely difficult angle.The aroma that permeated into Ji Chuanche's olfactory nerves from the girl's body, the taste of butter, was surprisingly sweet and soft.

The light from the street lamps outside the car window fluctuated and dimmed, brushing Zuo Zhizi's sleeping lips like the wings of a butterfly.

Oikawa Tetsu turned his eyes away and stared out of the window as if nothing had happened.The light also shone across his dark brown pupils, and his lashes cast thin shadows on the lower lids.

The palms that had just been trained all night seemed to still be numb and hot after being slapped hard by the volleyball. Oikawa couldn't tell whether it was the remnant joy left by volleyball, or...

Or for some other reason.

The bus drove into a section of tunnel without street lights, and the outside of the window suddenly turned into a thick darkness, only the lights inside the bus were still on.But the lights at the back were not turned on, and the last two rows of seats were forgotten on the edge of the lights, vague, ambiguous, and dim.

In the sudden ambiguous darkness, Oi Chuanche heard the unique slight hum of vehicles passing through the tunnel.The car turned a corner, and Zuo Zhizi, who was leaning on his shoulder, swayed along with him, almost bumping into his neck and chest.

Her forehead seemed to hit her Adam's apple.

His lips seemed to hit his collarbone.

It could also be a tooth.

Painful and inexplicably spicy.

The short tunnel ended in an instant, and at the moment when the streetlight outside the window shone in again, Zuo Zhizi rubbed her eyes and complained in Ji Chuanche's ears: "What are you doing, I'm sleepy, Lying empty all of a sudden, it startled me."

She sat up straight while rubbing her eyes.Oi Chuanche straightened his collar quickly, and fastened the top two buttons, with a smile on his face as if nothing had happened: "Oh? Did you fall? Come and let me see if you are smarter ?”

Zuo Zhizi stepped on him and scolded him angrily: "Go away, don't bother me!"

The bus arrived at the stop soon, and the two of them got off - when they were on the bus, because of the confined space, they could still feel a little warmth.But after getting out of the car, Chuchun's air-conditioning rushed over unabashedly.

Zuo Zhizi only wore a thin coat, and stomped her feet in the cold.Oi Chuanche stood beside him, put his hands in the pockets of his suit jacket, and laughed at her: "Why are you jumping around like a monkey?"

Zuo Zhizi was depressed: "Don't you feel cold?"

Oi Chuanche deliberately opened his suit jacket and fanned it: "Oh? Is it cold? I think it's quite hot."

"..."

Zuo Zhizi suddenly smiled at him.

That smile is as sweet as a bunch of fruit protruding from a branch full of green leaves.But Oi Chuanche intuitively felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to back up—Zuo Zhizi rushed forward in three or two steps, almost touching in front of him, grabbing the hollow of his neck with both hands.

Cold fingers suddenly stuck to the blood-flowing neck, Oi Chuan shivered from the cold, and screamed loudly.Zuo Zhizi broke away with a blow, turned around and ran, but because she was too anxious to run, she tripped over the steps and fell to the ground with a thud.

Before the frightened expression on Ji Chuanche's face faded away, he patted his knee and laughed.He laughed for a while, feeling a little out of breath, and then barely stopped, but Zuo Zhizi was still lying on the ground, motionless.

Oi Chuanche stopped laughing, and looked at Zuo Zhizi nervously.

"... Ah Zuo?"

"You won't be able to get up because you're angry?"

"Azuo?"

He stepped forward quickly, just squatted down, and was about to see how Zuo Zhizi was doing.Zuo Zhizi, who was lying on the ground, raised his head suddenly with a yell; Ji Chuanche also yelled out in fright, and sat on the ground, eyes wide open, looking at Zuo Zhizi in horror.

Zuo Zhizi pushed back the messy hair on her face, her eyes were curved, and her brows were flying with a smug smile: "Haha! Are you scared?"

Oi Chuanche covered his chest, angrily: "Are you sick?"

Zuo Zhizi got up and sat on the floor, plausibly saying: "You started it first!"

When she said this, she was full of confidence, and she no longer saw the sleepy look before. Her eyes rolled, and the corners of her lips curled up, which was cute and lively.

Oi Chuanche was both angry and amused.He got up from the ground, patted the ashes on his pants, and at the same time stretched out his hand to Zuo Zhizi.Zuo Zhizi took his hand and was about to stand up with a smile on her face; halfway through her stand, Oi Chuanche suddenly bent down and let go - Zuo Zhizi fell back on her ass.

She had a dazed expression on her face, her eyes widened, exactly the same as when He Chuanche was frightened just now.

Oi Chuanche put a smile on his face, and pinched Zuo Zhizi's face with his free hand: "Okay, it's even now."

Zuo Zhizi: "...even you big-headed bastard, scum, trash, bastard!"

During the lunch break at noon the next day, Zuo Zhizi was going to watch the entrance examination for new members—this job was mainly in charge of Oi Chuanche, and Zuo Zhizi only needed to memorize his name.After the new team members are confirmed, she is responsible for taking the new team members to measure and customize team uniforms.

Although he already knew that Qingcheng's volleyball team is very famous, Zuo Zhizi was still a little surprised when he saw the reserve players queuing up at the entrance of the gymnasium: ... there are so many people.

But after thinking about it, there are so many people, but no one among them is going to take over his position.

Zuo Zhizi suddenly became depressed again, and quickly walked over with the forms and homework books in his arms.She walked through the gate of the gymnasium, and would meet the group of reserve soldiers. In front of the juniors, Zuo Zhizi quickly adjusted her mood, and after a simple greeting with them, she went in to find Chuan Che and the others.

When Zuo Zhizi left, the reserve soldiers who were still reserved and shy just now started a heated discussion.

"That girl just now is so cute! Is this the female manager of Qingcheng? It's even cuter when you look at it up close!"

"It's so small, it's so sweet to smile! It feels like the whole person has been healed——"

"Does such a cute girl really exist in real life? Her voice is so cute and soft!"

"It feels as cute as summer ice cream!"

“Like a brioche!”

……

"These freshmen—"

Oi Chuanche was standing outside the door, just in time to hear the excited discussion of the reservists.He twitched the corner of his mouth, and his expression became a little unhappy: "Is it too exaggerated? Ice cream? Cream cake? What kind of messy metaphor is this! That guy just has a cute face, it's obviously a honey trap, right? "

Matsukawa looked at Oi Chuanche's face quietly for a while, frowned, and asked Yanquanyi suspiciously: "Iwaizumi, are he and Ah Zuo repelling each other?"

Iwaizumi: "Probably."

Oi Chuanche was taken aback, and immediately retorted loudly: "What is like repelling each other? How do I resemble her? Hey?!"

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The author has something to say:

When I was fishing yesterday, I thought of a very interesting stalk, and decided to put it in the outline to persecute Kageyama [Kageyama:? 】

·感谢在2022-07-2122:33:50~2022-07-2212:00:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: S&A 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!