what volleyball

Although this kind of personality sounds extremely scary, even contrary to Oi Chuanche's usual image of a top student and elegant boy, but he is indeed such an extreme and desperate existence on the volleyball court.

Only such a person can become the starting setter in the first year of high school, and was appointed as the captain of the volleyball team in the second year of high school, becoming the "conductor" recognized by everyone in the entire volleyball team.

The daily quarrel ended, and Zuo Zhizi angrily pushed the volleyball hoop to collect the volleyball.Although Oi Chuanche didn't win the quarrel, he was in a good mood, so while humming a ditty, he jumped a few times on the spot and made a toss.The moment he raised his arm, he felt something was wrong, and when he looked down, he saw a thin white headphone cable wrapped around his forearm.

A small pink MP3 is attached to the bottom end of the headphone cable.

Oikawa Toru thought about it, and remembered that when he went to find Zuo Zhizi, she did have earphones in her ears.Probably during the fight, he accidentally got entangled in his arm; Zuo Zhizi didn't notice?

It's not surprising, she was so angry that her neck was flushed, and it was normal for her to forget her earphones and MP3 for a while.

The small screen of the MP3 is still on, showing that the headphone cable is working, and the audio being played has no name, only an unclear number: 402.

It's usually one hour and 26 minutes, and now it's just halfway through.

Oi Chuanche raised his eyebrows, and there was a touch of pride and curiosity briskly on his handsome face.Without thinking too much, he unwrapped the headphone cable wrapped around his forearm, picked up a headphone and stuffed it into his ear—he thought it would be English words, or listening and reading.

As a result, the first sound that fell into the boy's ears was a delicate scream, followed by the sound of swallowing saliva, skin rubbing, and the sound of sticky water mixed with the rustling of clothes.

The complacent expression on Oi Chuanche's face froze, his eyes widened suddenly, and his face, which was already flushed from exercise, instantly became even redder, from his cheeks to the tips of his ears.

…that guy was listening to this stuff while watching them play volleyball? !

"Oikawa—the training has started!"

The staff's voice was mixed into the sweet and entangled groans/groans through the earphones.Oi Chuanche's heart beat fast and quickly, and he quickly tore off the earphones, and stuffed them together with the small MP3 into his pants pocket.

After the evening training was over, the other members all went back one after another.Zuo Zhizi checked the doors of the rest room and the locker room. She was supposed to leave the gymnasium, but she went back to the volleyball court, bent and squatted between the rest chairs, and carefully searched for something.

After searching around, but didn't find what she was looking for, Zuo Zhizi frowned involuntarily, and sat on the last rest chair, with a dazed expression on her sweaty and steamy face.

The third gymnasium is empty, so if there is someone's footsteps, then the footsteps of this person will inevitably become extremely obvious, no matter what shoes you wear, it can't cover it up.

When Zuo Zhizi was sitting on the rest chair in a daze, she was caught off guard when she heard such footsteps.She was a little puzzled, and turned her head to look at the source of the footsteps, but saw Ji Chuanche walking towards her from the entrance of the gymnasium.

He had already changed back to his school uniform, and the sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up to his elbows, and were caught again by his strong and neat muscles.

Between the knuckles of the boy's slender and thick fingers, he held a pink MP3 that was extremely inconsistent with his own style.

Zuo Zhizi's eyebrows twitched hurriedly, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.Her gaze slowly moved from the small MP3 to Ji Chuanche's face, and Ji Chuanche's face was calm, and she couldn't see any other emotions—but when she looked over, He Chuanche's eyes were obviously averted, and even a little hurried.

Holding the small pink MP3 in his hand, he waved it in Zuo Zhizi's direction: "Are you looking for this?"

Zuo Zhizi: "...where did you pick it up?"

Oikawa didn't dare to tell the truth, and twisted his fingers while pinching the MP3, without exerting any force, he replied slowly: "When I was picking up volleyballs, I picked them up under the rest chair."

Zuo Zhizi stood up, and took the MP3 from his palm as if nothing had happened: "Oh, it's mine, thank you—you didn't listen to what was playing in it, did you? If you listen to a girl's little secret, you will be punished."

Oi Chuanche looked away, guilty, and deliberately raised the volume: "Anyway, it's either reading in English or word looping. I'm not interested in this kind of thing!"

His deliberately raised voice echoed in the empty gymnasium.Zuo Zhizi's ears hurt from the amplified voice, she couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her ears, annoyed: "I'm not deaf, so don't be so loud!"

Oi Chuanche: "...Understood."

His tone of reply was not as brisk as usual, and his eyes were often dodged.Zuo Zhizi took the MP3 from Oi Chuanche's hand, the small player was scorched hot by the boy's palm, and when it fell into Zuo Zhizi's palm, it made her brow twitch.

Finally, the gate of the gymnasium was locked, and the two walked out together side by side.

After the summer, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Even though the sun has been down for a long time, the cement road is still steaming with earthy heat.Zuo Zhizi's hair was still black at that time, shoulder-length, naturally curly, fluffy around her lovely face and fair neck.

Like a delicate and lovely doll in a shop window.

She raised one arm to fiddle with her curly hair, one side of the hair was brushed away by her fingers, and the delicate skin on the neck where the hair was rubbed red revealed a sticky and damp breath.

Zuo Zhizi complained: "It's so hot."

Oi Chuanche's answering voice was a little distracted: "Um... yes——"

He deliberately looked at the distant telephone poles, street trees, the teaching building with the moonlight falling on it, and the floor tiles separated one by one by the dim light.But beside him stood Ome who was still listening to the radio drama at the volleyball court at noon today, complaining about the temperature as if nothing had happened.

Zuo Zhizi: "Have you listened to my MP3?"

Oi Chuanche jerked up suddenly, and stood up straight: "I didn't eavesdrop!"

"..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Oi Chuanche regretted it - he never thought that he would say such stupid words from his own mouth one day.

On the way home that day, both of them were unexpectedly silent.Because the two were too peaceful, Iwaizumi asked them several times suspiciously if they had a fight; the two didn't talk about their lines in advance, but they chose to fool around this topic tacitly.

As soon as Iwaizumi was confused by their overly uniform caliber, he could only attribute it to the fact that the weather that day was too hot.

That summer was indeed too hot.

It was the turn of the fifth class and the sixth class to have a physical education class.

Physical education classes have always been separated for male and female students, so even if Class [-] and Class [-] are together for PE class, in fact Ji Chuanche has no chance to find Zuo Zhizi—if it was normal, he would not at all Deliberately looking for Zuo Zhizi in physical education class.

But since he accidentally discovered a strange and unspeakable secret of Ome, Ji Chuanche has been feeling very strange these days.He couldn't describe what kind of monster it was, but it was undeniable that during physical education class, for the first time in his life, Oi Chuanche consciously looked for Zuo Zhizi's back.

With the strong observation ability of an excellent setter, Ji Chuanche easily found Zuo Zhizi among the girls; the girls are also playing volleyball, which is a sport that Zuo Zhizi is familiar with, and her strength is much stronger than that of her classmates Girls, so they have the upper hand when playing volleyball in groups.

She is playing volleyball.

Oi Chuanche subconsciously began to criticize: the strength is not bad, after all, she is a girl, but the accuracy is too bad... No, I can't blame Ah Zuo.It's the setter on her side who can't do it.

Tsk!The ball is passed low, can't you see Azuo's height?Upload a little more, idiot!

What happened to the MB in the back?Didn't catch the ball?Are they expecting Ah Zuo to catch all the balls alone?

...Why did the setter pass low again?

Looking at it, he became inexplicably irritable, and even had a thought: why don't I just pass the ball to her——thought.

Until the whispering voice of the boy next to him reached Ji Chuanche's ears.

"That girl with a naturally curly ponytail—is that Oikawa from Class [-]? She's so cute."

"The serious expression is also very cute, does she have a boyfriend?"

"...Isn't she our Ban Jichuan's girlfriend?"

"No, I asked before. It's just a neighbor, and it happens to be in a department of interest, so I'm familiar with it."

"Huh? Then I have hope?"

……

Oikawa Tetsu looked sideways at the speaker.The boy who said that he might have hope was tall and thin, and his face showed a little embarrassing blush when he spoke.

He glanced at it, then looked away as if nothing had happened, bent down to pick up a volleyball from the volleyball basket next to him, and threw it up, with a brisk smile on his face: "Ah Zuo, do you want me to toss the ball for you?"

Zuo Zhizi was distracted, and looked towards Chuanche. There were a few strands of naturally curly hair sticking to her cheeks, and her eyes were brighter than usual, as if there was a puddle of water in them.

The girl next to her was stunned, and whispered: "Don't boys and girls practice separately? Isn't it a foul to mix together?"

Zuo Zhizi bent his eyes and smiled: "He is joking with me, how could Ji Chuanche throw the ball for me? Ignore him, let's continue."

The other girls easily believed her words—indeed, Zuo Zhizi didn't even make it to the women's volleyball club, so how could Oi Chuanche throw the ball for her?It must be a joke.

I heard that they are neighbors. They were promoted from a middle school before, so it's normal that they have a good relationship.

Oikawa Tetsu's excited proposal didn't get a reply, and he said with a long and sad voice: "Azuo ignores me, ah, so lonely...Wow! Xiaoyan, why did you hit me on the head?"

Yan Quanyi sneered and grabbed his collar: "If you have time to find fault here, why don't you roll over here and practice hard?"

Oi Chuanche was dragged by his collar to the other side of the volleyball court, but his face still had a relaxed smile on his face.He turned his head, his eyes fell on the tall and delicate classmate, and he greeted them cheerfully: "Are you here to play volleyball? We are short of people here!"

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