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The girl in front of her smiled softly and cutely, even her tone of voice was soft.But she inexplicably exudes a terrifying aura of "If you dare to refute, I will bury you on the spot".

Erkou Jianzhi choked for a moment, his expression froze.Zuo Zhizi had already turned her head back, her tone was as light and soft as ever, as if the aggressiveness she showed just now was completely their illusion.

"Okay, please follow me this way, the practice match will start in half an hour, everyone can warm up in the gym~"

Erkou Jianzhi touched the back of his sweaty neck, and whispered in Maoting's ear: "Did she just want to beat me up?"

Mao Ting's face was full of lovelessness: "Didn't you see the veins burst out on the back of her hand just now?"

Erkou Jianzhi thought for a while, glanced at Zuo Zhizi's petite back in front of him, and said, "But it doesn't matter if she beats her up. Such a small one..."

They were walking through the corridor, and before the two of them had finished speaking, they saw a black and white soccer ball flying obliquely across the corridor from the football field.Zuo Zhizi kicked the football back without turning her head. The dark brown pleated skirt fluttered with her movements, and her pink/white round thighs flashed under the sun.

The soccer ball was kicked into the opposite goal, smashed hard into the net, and then spun around a dozen times.

Zuo Zhizi patted her skirt, turned her head and smiled at them: "A little accident, didn't it scare you?"

Erkou Jianzhi looked at her, took two steps back involuntarily, and swallowed.Mao Ting looked at him quietly: "Are you sure it's okay to let her beat you?"

Er Jianzhi laughed dryly and remained silent.

If he hadn't kicked football just now and kicked him, Erkou Jianzhi felt that he would have to break two bones at least to be worthy of the smooth and beautiful muscle lines on the girl's thigh and calf.

Third gymnasium.

The temperature inside the hall is obviously much higher than outside.After Zuo Zhizi brought her in, she went back to the rest area in Qingcheng—Ji Chuanche was talking to the first-year members, and she raised her eyebrows out of the corner of her eye.

Immediately afterwards, Oi Chuanche glanced at the person opposite Date Industry, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, showing a bit of unhappiness inexplicably.

Hanamaki Guida took a water bottle to drink water. He noticed Oikawa Toru's expression, so he turned his face and asked Matsukawa Kazuzuki: "Is there any festival between Oikawa and Date Workers?"

Matsukawa was stunned, hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and asked Iwazumi who was next door: "Iwaizumi, do Oikawa and Dateko have any festivals?"

Iwaizumi had the same puzzled expression on his face.He thought for a moment, raised his head, and asked Zuo Zhizi who was folding towels on the rest chair: "Azuo, does that guy have any problems with the Date workers?"

Zuo Zhizi was stunned, at a loss: "...No?"

She thought for a while, then simply picked up a roll of towels, and trotted in front of Oi Chuanche—Ji Chuanche was still looking at the people from Date Industry opposite, when Zuo Zhizi suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, he blinked, stunned: "A Zuo?"

Zuo Zhizi wiped his forehead with a towel, and covered it with her movements, and asked, "Do you have any problems with the Date workers?"

She was short, and Ji Chuanche had to lower her eyes to look at her. She blinked at Ji Chuanche with curiosity on her face.Oi Chuanche pursed his lips: "Festival? No, it's just the defeat of the former subordinates."

Zuo Zhizi was disappointed: "It's like this."

Oi Chuanche: "Why do you ask such a question?"

Zuo Zhizi murmured: "Xiaoyi asked, I thought there was some excitement. Oh, you can wipe it yourself, I'm so tired from holding my arms up all the time."

As she spoke, she was about to stuff the towel into Ji Chuanche's palm—Ji Chuanche couldn't laugh or cry, but the game was about to start, he didn't continue messing around with Zuo Zhizi, but whispered a few thoughts.

Game start.

Zuo Zhizi helped score points, standing in the middle of the volleyball court, very close to the deadly volleyball that was being scrambled for on the court, so close that the sound of the volleyball hitting her ears was like a muffled thunder.

Before, she just thought that the second graders in Date Industry were a bit tall, but when they officially stood on the volleyball court, their innate advantages in height, fast blocking and defense, all made Zuo Zhizi feel subtle. : Has Date Industry become stronger?

Compared with the ordinary third grade, Date Industry's second grade has indeed made great progress.If they had the same roster last year... no, no ifs.They were so unlucky last year that they drew Shiratorizawa in the first place.

The referee blew the whistle to determine the score, Zuo Zhizi lowered his eyes, calmed down, and turned over the scoreboard on Date Industry.

It is now Date Kogyo leading by one point, but now it is Qingcheng's turn to serve—it is Oikawa's turn to serve.

The teammate patted Chuan Che on the shoulder and told him a good serve.They walked past Oi Chuanche one by one, and finally only Oi Chuanche was left in the middle of the court.

He licked his lips, a smile appeared on his sweaty handsome face.Different from Chuanche's usual frivolous smile when dealing with the girls, that smile is inevitable, and the honey-colored pupils reveal the playfulness and confidence of watching the prey.

And focus.

He pointed to the free man opposite, and then threw the volleyball in his hand high——as the height of the volleyball climbed, Ji Chuanche's eyes followed the volleyball exactly.

Running up and jumping up, like a nimble beast.

The volleyball sent by Oi Chuanto hit the opponent's libero, and the strength and angle of the serve were equally tricky for Qingcheng to tie the point. Qingcheng's players cheered.

Zuo Zhizi blinked, a drop of sweat ran across her brow bone and eyelashes from her forehead, and her eyelashes were about to fall, making her eyes ache.She lowered her head and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, then turned the page of Qingcheng's scoreboard.

On the field, Ji Chuanche served the second ball again.

He licked his lips again and tasted a fishy sweet taste.The palms close to the surface of the volleyball were still a little numb, but it did not hinder Oi Chuanche from serving. He supported the volleyball with both hands and threw it high again.

The spotlight skylight atop the gymnasium gathered the sun's rays so brightly that everything was blindingly white except for the volleyball, the only object in his eyes.

Oikawa raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled gently, sweat soaked his skin, and it glowed softly under the sun.His eyelashes cast shadows, and volleyballs are reflected in his honey-colored pupils.

He watched the volleyball, and Zuo Zhizi watched him.

When the volleyball was hit and made close contact with the floor and made a loud noise, Zuo Zhizi's heart aggravated the beating sound at that moment, and the loud sound of the volleyball landing in her ears made her dizzy.

Only at this time, Zuo Zhizi completely empathizes with the girls in the class who are obsessed with Kawatoru.

Who doesn't love Toru Oikawa at this moment?

The power that burst out at that moment, the sense of control, oppression, and attention.Like an unavoidable rainstorm, no matter where you go, you will be drenched by the rain called 'Eikawa Toru Charm Radiation'.

What's more, Zuo Zhizi grew up watching Oi Chuanche grow up on the volleyball court.

There were three practice matches in total, Qingcheng won two and lost one.It was originally scheduled to only play two games, but at the strong request of Date Industry, the two sides made up for another game. At the end of the thanks, the players on both sides were sweating profusely and exhausted a lot of energy.

Zuo Zhizi put away the scoreboard and the small block, and she held the clutter in her arms, the height of which was almost above her chin.

She had just walked a few steps towards the equipment room when she suddenly lightened her hand and someone helped her share some of the sundries from the side.Zuo Zhizi turned her head in surprise, and saw a silent and fierce face soaked in sweat.

... so high.

It won't be two meters, will it?

Zuo Zhizi raised her neck, hesitated for a while, and said politely, "Thank you...have we met somewhere?"

Qing Gen Gao straightened his back and said concisely: "During the spring break, I was at the city gymnasium."

Zuo Zhizi suddenly realized: "Oh! It's you - I don't know your name yet. You ran too fast that day, and I didn't even have time to ask."

The young man pursed his lips. When he was nervous, he looked even more ferocious. He spoke in a very airy voice, as if he was queuing up to count: "The green root is high! My name!"

Zuo Zhizi smiled and said, "My name is..."

"Azuo~ I'm here to help you. Are you moved? Are you moved?"

The frivolous voice interrupted Zuo Zhizi's self-introduction, and at the same time, the last debris in Zuo Zhizi's hand was taken away by Oi Chuanche.He hasn't even taken off his sweaty team uniform yet. The wet clothes stick to his forearms and upper body, and the lines of lean muscles under the uniform can be seen faintly.

Oi Chuanche himself is more than 1.8 meters tall, and with the nearly two-meter-high green roots, the two of them squeeze Zuo Zhizi in the middle, which makes Zuo Zhizi's height seem pitiful.But neither of them seemed to be self-conscious—Oi Chuanche turned his face, looked at Qing Gen Gaoshen, with a slightly provocative smile in his eyes: "Isn't this the second-year student of Date Industry? Your captain just returned Why is there one person missing from the roll call, but I didn’t expect that he came here to collect information from our manager.”

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really can't tell, the one with thick eyebrows and big eyes has a lot of heart."

Qing Gen raised his brows and eyes, he was not good at words, he held back for a few seconds, hugged the pile of debris, and said: "I just want to help because I see that she has a lot of things."

Oi Chuanche picked out his ears: "Huh? Is that so? It's strange, why I heard [Because your manager is very cute... Woohoo!"

Someone hit the back of his head with a volleyball, and screamed while holding the debris in his arms.Zuo Zhizi squatted down and picked up the volleyball, put it in Oi Chuanche's arms, and pushed his shoulder: "Shut up! The competition is over, can't you be quiet?"

Although these words were gritted, Zuo Zhizi still had a sweet smile on her face.Oi Chuanche complained loudly: "It hurts! Ah Zuo is too much! I'm going to be smashed stupid by you, don't you know Oi Chuan-sama's head is very precious?"

Zuo Zhizi ignored his wailing.

She raised her head to look at Qing Gen Gaoshen, with a sweet, polite and loving smile on her face: "Sorry, our captain occasionally says some inappropriate things, but he's just talking, he's actually a good person."

Qing Gen Gao Shen: "...um."

Zuo Zhizi stretched out his hand to him: "Please return those things to me. With this guy's help, the two of us are enough. Your captain is still looking for you."

"..."

Qing Gen Gaoshen was tangled in silence for a while, looked down at the smiling and lovely face of the girl in front of him, and finally honestly returned the pile of debris to Zuo Zhizi, took two steps back and distanced himself from Zuo Zhizi: "Next time Let’s meet, hopefully on the field of an official game.”

He stared at Oi Chuanche.

Oikawa Toru raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, his frivolous and beautiful eyes reflected Aogen's tall face.

He said: "Be prepared to be beaten helplessly by me, cry and say that you never want to see you again-- such preparations~"

Aone Takanobu was not affected by Oikawa Toru's smiling face and trash talking, turned around and left.Zuo Zhizi bent his arm and bumped it against Chuanche's chest, annoyed: "Can't you act like a senior? Be more polite to the second grader!"

Oi Chuanche snorted twice, but didn't reply.Zuo Zhizi felt strange and looked up at him—it stands to reason that Ji Chuanche had finished talking trash now, but he still had a brisk and cheerful smile on his face, no matter how he looked at it, he looked in a good mood.

Zuo Zhizi wondered, "Are you so happy to win Date Industry?"

Oi Chuanche hummed a ditty, drooping his eyes, glanced at Zuo Zhizi, and chuckled, "Guess?"

Zuo Zhizi: "...I guess your brain is sick."

Oi Chuanche was dissatisfied, and defended himself: "I came here specially to help you get things? Are you treating me like this?"

As soon as he approached, Zuo Zhizi immediately moved away in disgust.Oi Chuanche hugged the pile of debris, and squeezed back to Zuo Zhizi in two or three steps, deliberately sticking to Zuo Zhizi; Zuo Zhizi was like a paper man forced close to the fire, staring angrily with puffed cheeks Seeing Chuan Che, the whole person ran away bouncing and jumping.

Ji Chuanche waited for her to run far away, and relied on his long legs to catch up quickly in two or three steps, with a smug smile on Junxiu's face.

Zuo Zhizi looked at him speechlessly: "How old are you?"

Oi Chuanche reminded her: "It's the tool room, open the door quickly. This pile of things is quite heavy, and my hands are sore from holding it."

Zuo Zhizi was annoyed: "That's not what you said when you played with your own arm."

Tucao is back to Tucao, Zuo Zhizi was also afraid that his muscles would be strained, so he quickly took out the key and opened the door of the tool room—there was no light in the tool room, she walked a few steps in the dark, put the sundries in the On the floor, he fumbled for the switch on the wall by himself.

Oi Chuanche looked inside: "Wow, it's so dark."

Zuo Zhizi: "Because there is only one window, and it is behind the cabinet, so no light can come in at all... Ah, I touched the switch."

As she finished speaking, the entire tool room was suddenly lit up, and the incandescent lamps that suddenly lit up on the ceiling illuminated every corner.

Zuo Zhizi sorted the sundries she brought in and put them into the corresponding boxes.Oi Chuanche didn't need Zuo Zhizi's instructions, so he consciously put the sundries in his hands on the horizontal shelf.

There are two rows of adjacent shelves in the tool room, and Zuo Zhizi and Oi Chuanche put things quietly back to back.Only the incandescent lamps are bright inside, and the orange-red sunset that covers the world outside, and the evening breeze mixed with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

The sun hangs on the mountain before setting, and the sound of the get out of class bell can be heard from the teaching building.

Zuo Zhizi stood on tiptoe and put the last bar up. When she lowered her arms, she squeezed her aching shoulders and turned around to ask, "Have you put it down? I already put it..."

Oikawa Toru, who was standing behind her, also turned his head. His shoulder bumped into Sazhiko's back. Through the thin layer of fabric of the team uniform, the overheated high temperature of the teenager was transmitted to Sazhizi's shoulder blades.She shrugged her shoulders unconsciously, her eyes widened in shock, she turned around, backed up, and hit the locker with her back.

Oi Chuanche didn't seem to notice her momentary gaffe, and said naturally: "It's okay, let's go."

Zuo Zhizi: "...Oh."

Oi Chuanche bent down and moved closer to Zuo Zhizi's face.Zuo Zhizi subconsciously tilted her head back, and distanced herself from Oi Chuanche.

"What?"

"...Your face is so ugly, you don't have a cold, are you alright?"

Being reminded by Oikawa Toruichi, Zuo Zhizi also remembered that her cold was indeed not healed.I haven't even taken the cold medicine in my schoolbag yet.

She pushed Ji Chuanche's shoulder, pushed him away, and fought back with a smile: "It's not good, so you'd better stay away from me, and then come so close to me without changing your clothes after playing, be careful of being infected by me." .”

Oikawa laughed.His laughter echoed in the small tool room, making Zuo Zhizi quite depressed, and stepped on him in dissatisfaction: "What are you laughing at?!"

Oi Chuanche proudly said, "Of course I laughed at Ah Zuo and said something stupid! How could I catch a cold? I'm in good health, okay?"

His smug smile swayed in front of Zuo Zhizi.This person seems to have some kind of super power that can provoke Zuo Zhizi's nerves, and a single expression can make Zuo Zhizi laugh.

She grabbed Oi Chuanche by the collar and pulled him closer, the smell of alcohol mixed with sweat mixed with the sweet and creamy aroma of Zuo Zhizi's body.The faces of the two got closer for a moment, Zuo Zhizi's pale cheeks were flushed with heat, and the tip of her nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She was angry, while Oi Chuanche was dumbfounded and a little bit at a loss.

……too close.

It was as if her chest was pressing up.

...Sure enough, I didn't smell it wrong before, it is indeed the aroma of cream.Creamy fragrance?Or body lotion?

No, this kind of thinking seems to be abnormal.

Oi Chuanche's mind was in a mess, and he subconsciously supported the locker behind Zuo Zhizi with both hands.Zuo Zhizi stood on tiptoe, and pinched Oi Chuanche's wet face with the other hand, squeezing his cheeks to bulge like buns.

In the next second, she pushed Oi Chuantou away.

The oxygen that was suddenly reduced due to being too close returned to the tip of the nose again, and Oi Chuanche unconsciously took a deep breath, lowering his eyes, only seeing the usual sweet smile with a wicked meaning on Zuo Zhizi's face.

She said: "It's so close, sooner or later it will pass to you!"

Zuo Zhizi walked out the door triumphantly.She didn't seem to realize it—or, because she used to fight a lot and was a good friend who grew up together, when she just entered the puberty period, she was even more uncertain about the boundaries between getting along.

Not to mention Zuo Zhizi, even Oi Chuanche himself can't figure out where the boundaries of "good friends" should be in the eyes of outsiders.

...Normally speaking, it's not true that you can't hug each other casually if you're not in a relationship, right?

But that's Zuo Zhizi!

Isn't it something they have done since they were young?That's Zuo Zhizi!She's not—how can she count—

Suddenly stuck in his thoughts, Oi Chuanche covered his face and squatted down, red from neck to ear tips.He almost collapsed and scolded himself in his heart: Are you mentally retarded and Chuanche!

Of course she is a girl.

Beautiful and cute, vile and charming girl.