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The girls in the class are always talking about Brother Gong.

Yesterday was about the subtle height difference between Gong brothers who is taller and who is shorter, and today is the speculation about their hair dyeing.

Someone from the same wild fox as them revealed that Brother Gong had black hair that was more difficult to distinguish when he was in junior high school, which caused girls to "what if I accidentally misidentified (laughs)", The topic of preparing to take transportation such as "under certain special circumstances (laughs)".

Although my tablemate is not on the same page as them, he is also a simple Yangou who loves to join in the fun.

She asked me excitedly: "Hey Mayu, do you think Gong Yoo is more handsome or Miyaji?"

I looked out of the window with my chin propped up, and lazily replied, "Well—who the hell is it?"

Don't they both look alike? ? ?

"Then do you prefer Gong Yoo or Gong Ji?"

"Well, who is it?"

"..."

"Have a good chat with me!" She grabbed my sleeve angrily and shook it back and forth, "Why are you looking listless again, tell me, what bad things did you do last night!"

I yawned, "I played the game too late last night, and the netizens couldn't figure out the strategy anyway."

"Staying up late is a girl's natural enemy! Go to bed!"

"...I can't sleep here right now."

I let my deskmate grab my sleeve and make a fuss, and inadvertently caught a few sneaky looks at the school gate.

My deskmate noticed my gaze and said, "Ah, haven't they given up yet?"

"You know them?"

"I can't say we know each other. I just heard that they have been wandering around recently. They seem to be delinquent boys from the Hedgehog High School in the next county. They have been asking about Brother Gong these days."

"Why inquire about them? Is there a bridge?"

The deskmate shook his head.

"I don't know the specific situation very well. After all, they provoked it first. It may be the reason, for example, Brother Wang Gong is too unpleasant, and the guys who are popular with girls are going to die. , Oh, I don’t know anything about delinquent boys.”

...Haven't you figured out everything one by one?

But in the end who provoked it first, I don't know for sure about this kind of thing.

Hope nothing bad happens in the future.

I prayed in my heart, and quickly withdrew my probing gaze.

It feels like seeing a somewhat familiar shadow in it... Well, it's an illusion.

It was too far away from the school gate, and the shadow passed by in a flash, but I didn't see it clearly, so this unimportant matter was quickly forgotten by me.

02

I think twins should combine into one LINE account.

You know, it is very tiring to chat with two accounts with almost the same content at the same time.

Miyaji: There is a game this weekend, come and see?

Gong Yoo: There is a game on the weekend, come and watch.

I squinted at the phone screen: "..."

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When I was debating whether to return one and copy and paste it to the other, they sent it again.

Miyaji: I'm playing, come cheer me on.

Gong Yoo: Would you rather sleep like a fat pig on your rest day than come and watch me play basketball?No one would choose the former.

My fingers quickly replied to Miyaji: Okay (o▽)o I will go over and cheer for you then!

Then open Gong Yoo's chat interface: No matter what you say, I won't go, indifferent.jpg

Less than a minute after the message to Gong Yoo was sent, there was a quick reply:

Gong Yoo: Don’t think that just posting this kind of cute emoji can cover up your eagerness to go there, the camera is ready, remember to focus.

Me: Indifference.jpg

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On the other hand, when I asked Miyaji what he needed to prepare for the game that day, he replied——

Miyaji: No, you just need to come here.

Staring at the short lines on the chat interface, I blushed and put the phone back on the bed, kicking up uncontrollably.

03

Because it was the first time to watch an official game live on a day off, I occasionally watched Inarizaki High School’s volleyball game on TV when I was in junior high school, but after actually being here, the shock was even greater than expected.

The mighty performance department has even become a strong backing, and the entire gymnasium is playing majestic and magnificent music, which seems to be integrated with the volleyball department into a solid one.

When I just stepped in, I thought I was going to the wrong concert.

But the act of booing the opponent is a little scary, trembling.

Finally, in the crowded auditorium, he found his tablemate who was waving desperately. The first game in the arena was over, and Inarizaki won the first set.

I struggled to sit down at the seat that my deskmate had reserved for me, and couldn't help but whisper to her: "Those girls with support fans in their hands, are they serious..."

The same table responded to me with a calmer expression: "Today is not so exaggerated. You don't know that there were banners and electronic cards in the previous games. When cheering, it was all girls screaming. "

"...I came here to participate in Brother Gong's performance or something."

"Almost, this is Brother Gong's home field."

It's one thing to know that they are popular in school, but I didn't expect that they also attracted a large group of girls outside of school in public places outside of school...

"Mayu, why is your face bulging?"

The tablemate reached out and poked my face, "It's so fun."

I patted her away and hummed, "It's nothing."

——The picture finally came.

When it was Gong Yoo's turn to serve, he raised his arm high, and the music became more and more agitated as his arm was raised, and then his hand clenched into a fist suddenly, the music stopped abruptly, and the whole arena suddenly There was no sound.

...Damn it, he's still stuck.

There was a loud "boom", and the ball shot by Gong Yoo passed the top of the net in a clean and neat arc, and then hit another field without any hindrance.

The cheers bombarded the arena again in an instant, Inarizaki added a point forcefully, Gong Yoo clenched his fists, and shouted happily with his teammates.

The picture was so shocking that I couldn't help but quickly blended into the atmosphere of the venue, and even hugged excitedly with my deskmate at the end, cheering for them with hissing lungs.

My throat hurts.

Although the action was extremely explosive, but in this appropriate atmosphere... unexpectedly very handsome.

When it was Miyaji's turn to serve, the arena remained silent.

I couldn't help clenching my fists nervously, staring at his shadow on the field.

Although the twins look the same, the subtle differences in their personalities are fully revealed in their style of play.

Eight seconds later, Miyaji hit a hard serve and scored again without touching the ball.

The noise in the arena re-emerged, and Inarizaki went straight to the final match point, and the game came to an end with a long whistle.

My deskmate and I were separated from each other, and we were both sweating profusely arranging our messy hair and clothes.

"It feels more tiring than running a [-] meters..."

"I can lose weight just by working hard."

"What are you thinking."

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

All of a sudden, girls screamed frantically. I wiped the sweat from my brow and found out that it was everyone from the volleyball club who came over and bowed to the audience.

From a distance, I saw the brothers and gods of the palace below with their hands behind their backs, but they couldn't hide their inner pride at all.

...Eh, is Miyaji looking at me?

Gong Yoo seems to be waving at me too?

……Is it me? !

I subconsciously wanted to wave back to them, but the screams of the girls around me became louder and louder.

"Ahhhhhh Ji is looking at me! Yuu is also waving at me!"

"Are you kidding! The person they are greeting is clearly me?!"

"How could it be you ugly girl! Who are you!!"

"They're just smiling at me! Are you blind!"

Sisters, don't fight...

Aw, I thought they were greeting me just now, so embarrassing, so embarrassing...

Obviously just responding to female fans... I misunderstood orz

"Mayu, why are you covering your face, is your nose bleeding about to come out?"

"...It's tears."

"Crying for being handsome by Brother Gong?? Aren't you???"

"you shut up."

Then this tablemate who didn't read the air took me to go shopping. The good name is that JK wants to live like a JK, commonly known as fishing for a winner.

In the end, she just dragged me to sit on the square while feeding the pigeons, and whispered to me that the blond boy passing by seemed a little handsome, hehe~

What an interesting woman.

During the shopping, I received almost the same "accusation" from Brother Gong at the same time.

Miyaji: Are you leaving?Originally I wanted to talk to you a few words. Although there are no medals to win this time, I want to show you the next time I get one.

Gong Yoo: What about the condolences? ? ?

I can delete the latter thing.

04

"I think that guy Gong Yoo seems to like you."

During the lunch break at that time, after lunch, my deskmate and I were chatting by the corridor window on the first floor, when she suddenly said this.

I was dumbfounded and thought to myself, this interesting woman is about to start saying something interesting again.

She said: "Otherwise, why did he want to snatch your chow mein bread when he passed the classroom just now?"

"……"That's it? ? ? ! ! !

The deskmate said firmly again: "That's right, he must have fallen in love with you."

His goal is to snatch the food, you vicious fox.

I bit the yogurt straw, I really didn't want to seriously explain her delusion, and it was my greatest limit to hold back a typical complaint.

"...Is he an elementary school student who likes to tease girls?"

"What a sharp complaint!"

I feel resentful.

"No, I haven't settled the grudge against him for stealing my chow mein and bread just now."

"Just feed him, it doesn't matter."

"?! Which side are you on? That's what I managed to snatch!"

"Anyway, he's Chi Nian, so what does it matter?"

"...you're right."

Okay, I don't want to complain anymore.

"—Mayu."

I heard someone calling my name behind me.

Turning around, I found that it was Miyaji walking from the other side of the courtyard.

He stood on the other side of the window, separated from me by a low wall, and came to talk to me.

"Zhijun."

After meeting his eyes, I quickly called his name, and watched him trot to me.

The two of us looked at each other, and after calling out our names, we were speechless for a moment without opening the topic.

Feeling the piercing gaze of my deskmate beside me, I realized that I had been staring at Miyaji's face for a long time, so I asked, "Why are you here?"

As if it just answered my question, a few boys in the distance shouted Miyaji's name while holding a football: "Ji! Come quickly! Otherwise, the field will be gone!"

Miyaji waved at them, "Go over immediately—"

Then he answered me and said, "I saw it looked like you from a distance, so I couldn't help running over."

Feeling as if my heart was being shot by something, I said in a daze, "...Oh."

He said: "There is a game in the physical education class in the afternoon, so they plan to take advantage of the lunch break to practice. Have you seen Yu? He and I are in different teams this time. It's really interesting."

I shook my head, "I didn't see him."

Miyaji said again: "Then who do you think will win this afternoon, me or Yu?"

Faced with the question of death, I was witty and smart to talk to people: "Of course it is Zhijun."

But after I finished speaking, I felt so ashamed for no reason, but I saw Miyaji smiled at me, "Well, I have received the goddess' blessing, and I will definitely win this afternoon. That's it for now, see you later."

"……OK Bye Bye."

Watching Miyaji leave, I stood by the window and kept waving my hands at his back.

A voice came out from the same table: "'Goddess' blessing', wow. "

"you shut up!!!"

"Why are you so angry? I just want to ask him what RPG games he usually plays."

"...How could I know this kind of thing!" >////

"—Oh? Do you think Ji will beat me?"

"puff!!!"

Another voice suddenly came from behind, and it was close to my ear.

I was so frightened that I squeezed out the unfinished yogurt in my hand, and I almost jumped up.

Gong Yoo, who was almost affected, moved away in disgust, "What are you doing, it's so disgusting."

"Didn't you scare me by making a sudden noise! ​​Do you have to do this every time!"

He faked a very perfunctory smile and said, "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't notice that you are so timid."

……on purpose! !

Annoyed, I took out my handkerchief to wipe the yogurt stains on the floor, Gong Yoo also squatted down with me, and said to me: "You said just now that Ji will beat me this afternoon, huh?"

Oh, excuse me.