do you like sports

After a while, Gong You let out a deep breath.

"...No need, it's still the same as before."

Although he used a pleading tone, his answer was not a guilty "forget it", and in the end, he still refused to bow his head at all in this regard.

He clearly knew that he had said something wrong at the time.

I glanced sideways at him, and looked away before his gaze came over.

Seeing that I didn't respond, Gong You scratched the back of his head uncomfortably and walked quietly beside me.

After walking out of the quiet residential area, the neon lights on the side of the spacious road became dazzling and somewhat dazzling.

The roar of cars and the noisy voices of pedestrians alternate with each other. We are in the center of the noise, but we seem to be separated from the outside world by a protective shield, which is out of tune with the lively scene around us.

Passers-by who were constantly talking loudly passed us by, and once the faces that had been fully focused in front of our eyes passed behind our heads, they merged into the sea of ​​people and turned into foam and were forgotten for a moment.

We stopped at the traffic light on the sidewalk, and there were few pedestrians crossing the road together.

At this moment, Gong Yoo suddenly stretched out his hand, whether it was intentional or unintentional, it brushed against the back of my neck and passed me to press the button for the sidewalk.

Since I completely forgot to press the button to cross the road, I was quite far away from the button next to me.

As a result, when Gong Yoo stretched out his hand, in order to reach it, his body tilted slightly towards me, and the other hand pressed my shoulder to prevent me from being knocked down by him. Sidewalk button.

If you look at it from behind, I'm almost hugged by him sideways, with his arms around me, a little alienated and a little intimate.

I feel his breath is sticking to my hair side, there is clearly room to escape, his breath is overwhelming for some reason, confining me within his easy reach.

"……Feel sorry."

Amidst the countless ragged sounds of cars, I seemed to hear a small whisper in my ear.

I looked at him in slight surprise, confirming the authenticity of the auditory hallucination.

At the same time, Gong Yoo, who pressed the button, has withdrawn from my side, the zipper on the sweatshirt gently slipped off his shoulders, and the crisp sound of the chains hitting each other was faintly heard.

Gong Yoo's attention has already moved away from me, and fell on the traffic light ahead showing waiting.

I only had time to catch a glimpse from the corner of his eye as he withdrew his gaze for the last moment.

...how should I put it.

Instead of the nonchalant look I'd imagined—although that's how he looks at the other side of the sidewalk now—there was something more emotionally revealing in that peripheral vision than I'd expected.

The raised corners of the mouth, which symbolize a relaxed and happy mood, and the stretched eyebrows, and the darker and darker pupils under the background of the neon lights, seem to be looking at something that is bound to be obtained.

At that moment, I had the feeling of running away in vain, but this feeling disappeared after a short heartbeat.

When I went to look at his face again, Gong Yoo had completely changed into the one I was familiar with.

"The light is green, why don't you go?"

I hesitated for a moment and asked him: "...What were you looking at just now?"

Gong Yoo smiled faintly at me, "It's nothing."

02

When writing silently in the Chinese class, if there was a sentence, I couldn't remember it.

Even if I have memorized countless times at home, there are always gaps of one kind or another when facing it in practice.

During the messy recess time, I leaned against the window and sighed.

The conscience at the same table found out that he wanted to buy me yogurt for the first time, and ran out of the classroom in a hurry.

Flipping through the book with my fingertips, there is a sentence on it: "...the place one person wants to go is different from the place two people want to go, but at that time we tried our best to reach an agreement..."

This sentence quickly disappeared in the afterimage of the pages turning, and then my attention fell to the other end of the classroom, passing by the light spot projected by the white curtain on the table.

The heat of midsummer ripples in the classroom, rises and falls on the ceiling, falls down, and rises up again.

I imagined that there were two gold and silver fish swimming in the air, and one of them took a rest as they passed by my eyes.

Although I didn't deliberately recall it, on the way to empty my mind, the scene of the busy traffic last night still appeared on the memory level without authorization.

it's wired.

So what happened.

"You're back……?"

In a daze, I suddenly felt someone lightly touch the top of my head, and the gentle touch of the palm rubbing against the top of my hair didn't come back to me until I realized it.

Never wanting to turn around, he met the eyes of Miyaji who just passed by the window in the corridor.

I didn't even have time to say his name.

He made no obvious gestures of greeting such as waving, smiling, or nodding his head.

Instead, when I was also looking back at the past, I put my index finger on my lips, touched it quickly, and then returned to the original state, and at the same time took away his deliberately lingering gaze.

—" "Hush. ""

Gong Yoo, who was walking beside him, was still complaining to him, completely unaware of the small movements he made in an instant.

Miyaji perfunctorily dealt with him lazily, prolonging the end of his voice: "Well——I guess so."

"You're definitely not listening to me, Zhi."

The figures of the two gradually drifted away.

……

"Mayu, I'm back—hey, what just happened to make you so happy."

Just before class, my deskmate came back, and she put the yogurt on my desk.

I pressed my upper lip with my knuckles, and slowly turned over a page of the book, "It's nothing, why do you say that."

The deskmate squatted beside me suspiciously, rubbed his chin and thought, "There's something tricky, there's nothing wrong with your face, it's clearly like you just came back from having an affair, nothing can cover up the fact that you're having fun secretly .”

"...What novel did you read last night?"

At the same table: ""My Classmate and I Are Secret Lovers", a sweet and sour youth book, you deserve it."

"I finally know how those strange views of yours were formed."

Am I happy?

Is it obvious...?

When my deskmate wasn't paying attention, I propped my face with one hand and pinched my hot earlobe under the cover of my hair.

03

This has probably become a habit.

I will never be surprised to see Gong Yoo, one of the Gong brothers, at the door of the store after part-time work.

I would like to ask a little bit, you are working in shifts...?

No no no, too lazy to complain.

I regarded him as usual and walked over like air, and Gong Yoo also accepted it calmly and followed.

"How about I treat you to a popsicle?"

I don't make any judgments about his sometimes sudden action.

Could it be that he won the bet with the elementary school students today, or did he take Gong Zhi's wallet, or the girl who handed him the love letter found another way to secretly stuff him with confession fees?

No matter what the situation is, I may eventually become his accomplice, so I am unwilling to answer him, with great resistance written all over my face.

"……"No!dilute!rare!

"It's really shocking for me to be so reluctant."

Gong Yoo pouted dissatisfiedly, and snorted angrily: "Obviously I promised to treat me to dinner before but broke the appointment without authorization. I don't have any complaints, but now I don't care about the past and treat you with a big heart, and you still don't appreciate it. If this is the case, I will definitely treat you today." Let you eat popsicles."

I:? ? ?This is a fool, where did the fool come from? ?

As soon as the words were finished, Gong You rushed out and ran to the convenience store by the road ahead.

I'm just in a mess.

Wandering between leaving him behind and staying where he was, he finally sighed deeply and walked over resignedly.

Through the glass of the convenience store, I saw Gong Yoo standing in front of the freezer, picking and choosing, as if he didn't know what to choose, but he wanted to eat everything anyway.

"Fool."

I didn't feel unaware of his clumsy moves that seemed a little unclear.

Although I am used to listening to everyone talking about Gong brothers' extraordinary talents after entering school, in fact, when I saw them shine in competitions with my own eyes, I did have a deep understanding, and I have already carved an inherent impression in my mind: Gong brothers are omnipotent.

Among them, Gong Yoo, who is the setter, is a little special in comparison with the public.

Now, I can't help feeling from the bottom of my heart:

Like everyone who is trying new things for the first time, he is full of curiosity, unwilling to retreat after hitting a wall, and able to continue hard if he is not good at it.

Perhaps this effort is very little, and the share of effort varies from person to person.

I don't know how much Gong Yoo put in this effort, but at least I understand that he is an honest person.

"...I have something to tell you."

04

The person who spoke to me was not Gong Yoo who came out of the convenience store.

I looked towards the owner who was speaking—just three steps away from my back, the man in the hat I had seen in the convenience store before appeared in front of me again.

"Sir, you are..."

The brim of the hat was pushed down very low, and his face was full of invisible shadows where the streetlights could not shine.

I lifted the shoulder strap of the schoolbag on my shoulder and adjusted my breathing.

"I've noticed you for a long time... Your name is "Mayu". When I went to buy something at the bakery, I happened to hear the manager calling you. What a cute name. "

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

As he approached me, I took a few steps back and faced him warily.

"Do you remember the sandwich you recommended to me for the first time? That was really delicious. You didn't lie to me. Did you make it yourself? If so, it would be great."

The man in the hat seemed to be talking to himself like no one else, and fell into his own world, only keeping close to me, turning a deaf ear to the outside world.

"...Sir, if you get any closer, I'll call the police."

I warned with an emphatic tone, picked up the phone, and pressed the call interface.

Seeing this, the uncle in the hat finally stopped approaching, and he sighed in disappointment.

"Even you can't feel my emotions? I like you so much, I go to that bakery to see you every night, even though sometimes I work late and you have closed the business when I go, I still insist on going every day , didn't you see it?"

"I watched your busy work under the tree on the opposite side of the road, and I have been paying attention to you since the third day of your part-time job. In the end, you would rather choose the kind of frivolous and weak boy , can that kind of guy satisfy you?"

"...In that case, I decided to teach you a lesson, so that you can wake up—"

Danger.

All the cells in his body are emitting strong warning sounds, and his body has entered a state of preparation for battle for the first time in a long time.

The man in the cap raised his head, shouted loudly and loudly, revealing his maddened face, bloodshot eyes in his sinister eyes, like a resentful evil spirit in the dark night, he rushed towards me.

It's not the first time I've faced this kind of situation. Immediately, I turned sideways and hit the instep, and the calf popped out forcefully like a spring.

Seeing that the instep was about to hit the opponent's face and make a sound, he grabbed the ankle.

"...!!"

"Hehehe, I know, I know everything about you... If it weren't for the uselessness of those bad boys, I wouldn't be forced to take action on you personally. If you want to blame, you can blame yourself—"

Hidden behind the light, he took out an iron pipe from his other hand, swung it high, and hit my face straight after speaking.

"Boom."

It was the muffled sound of the iron pipe actually hitting the ground.

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

Before I had time to push my left foot hard, a shadow rushed over quickly, and at the same time produced a huge impact force to separate me from that idiot uncle.

However, that broad and thick chest held me tightly in its arms and resisted the attack.

"you……"

I was speechless at the events before me.

Gong You tightly protected me in his arms, but faced him with his back, and stretched out his arms to resist the swing of the iron pipe.

The pain made him uncontrollably let out a low moan, I seemed to be wrapped under a safe protective clothing, and I could only feel his impenetrable scorching breath all over my body.

I quickly reacted and put my hand on his chest, trying to get away.

...was he beaten?How is the arm, how is the back, how is the injury, is it serious, how long will it take to recover...

"You——fuck me, let me loose—fuck your ass! Let me put it down! Put it down!"

Gong Yoo directly pulled my leg back from the opponent's hand, raised a middle finger angrily and shouted at the opponent.

"..."

The emotion stopped abruptly.

I struggled to free my face from Gong Yoo's chest muscles, looked at his firm and fierce profile, and stared at him with dead fish eyes: "That's my ankle, not my butt."

Gong Yoo: "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." Doudouyan.jpg

At such a gag, I tried to push him away.

But even so, Gong Yoo still held me firmly, as if trying to embed my whole body into his body.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid."

The hand that was holding my shoulder turned to caress the back of my head, stroking the back of my head gently and comfortingly.

... What are you doing, what kind of hero are you.

Can not be injured.

Why because I was hurt.

It's a fool.

Stupid, idiot, megalomaniac, childish ghost.

Pressing the probe down again, Gong Yoo revealed his carnivorous nature in the face of that idiot uncle.

"It hurts, uncle, if you can't catch up with the girl you like, can you only use this method to attract attention? Not only is it low-key, it's almost like the garbage floating in the stinky ditch, and the garbage that doesn't even fit in the garbage recycling station .I think you have never talked to women before, except for your mother and the sister nurse in the brain department—"

"Sorry, I think maybe you are not even the mother who gave birth to you, and you don't have the guts to go to the brain department for a checkup."

"The most important thing is, you probably can't understand the vernacular spoken by a tall and handsome 'hair boy' like me, right?"

This should be the most meaningful trash talk that Gong Yoo has ever said.

I rewarded him with a flower on his forehead in my heart.

The next moment, the idiot uncle, who had been silent for a moment, suddenly turned into an orc and roared, waving the iron pipe recklessly and rushing towards us.

"You all give me to die - to die to die to die!!!"

Seeing this, I decisively pushed Gong Yoo away, rearranged my stance, and prepared to sideways kick.

Gong Yoo was suddenly pushed away by me, and fell to the ground defenselessly, dumbfounded for a while.

"Stop it."

Just before Gao Yang's iron pipe swung down again, Miyaji's face appeared behind that idiot uncle.

He restrained him with an elbow chokehold, and at the same time knocked down the iron pipe in his hand with the other.

The idiot uncle's neck and face were flushed, and he was still unable to break free.

The popliteal fossa was pushed against by Miyaji's knee, and he collapsed down suddenly, kneeling on the ground and completely subdued.

"rule……"

For Gong Ji's timely appearance, Gong Yoo and I widened our eyes in astonishment, staring blankly at the back of them, several patrolmen were coming quickly.

Miyaji locked his throat while explaining to us: "I called the police. Seeing that the police car hadn't arrived yet, you rushed out in a hurry. Fortunately, the police car has also arrived now, so you are finally safe."

Halfway through the speech, the idiot uncle tried to bump his head on his chin.

Miyaji noticed it immediately, and after avoiding it, he directly elbowed him on the back of the neck with his backhand.

The idiot uncle let out a pain, and honestly dared not move.

Seeing that the patrol police who rushed over took it over, Miyaji walked up to us.

Even in this sudden situation, his face, which was as indifferent as before, suddenly produced a huge sense of security, covering our heads like a strong tent, unable to touch the wind and rain.

"Are you all right—"

I didn't even think about what he said, just seeing his face, I couldn't control myself and flew towards him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo! You are a great hero, woooooooooo!"

"Don't cry, baby."

Gong Yoo, who was sitting on the ground: "...what the hell, I actually have the urge to cry too, I have to say it's too late to treat you - but I'll go, I'm also a great hero! Why don't you hold me and cry, damn it !"

Miyaji, who was comforting me with his back, said, "Because Yuu, you are too mean."

Gong Yoo: "Where did you go wrong!!"

The author has something to say:

A rough summary of the relationship line is:

When she was in junior high school, Mayu fell in love with Zhi, but was hit because she misidentified Yuu;

After seeing the twins in high school, I realized that I had misunderstood them, so my feelings slowly recovered, but at the same time, I had an uncontrollable and sharp rise in affection for Yu (after all, the two faces are exactly the same); in the end, I was hit by Yu again. (Asshole Dog Yu) (All plot settings)

Zhi has had a good impression since before, and started to get in touch with him more after high school; and Yu gradually got a good impression after contacting in high school, the same as Zhenyu, that is, the feeling of the so-called ambiguous period, it is not as good as liking, but the liking is worth it Gao, but he relied on favor (?) to die.

Regarding the contents of the last three chapters (11,12,13, [-], [-]) Yoo’s crematorium plan (?): I immediately regretted it when I found that I had hurt Zhenyu too much, but I wanted to save face, so I continued to die.

Detail 1: The proprietress of the bakery said that during the period when Mayu did not come to work, she also saw "Zhi" coming to wait for him. In fact, it was Yu, because the proprietress could not recognize the twins.

Detail 2: In fact, the reason why the bad guy came to the door at the beginning was because the idiot uncle took a photo of Tian Zhi, so that the bad guys could find fault; Black history.

Detail 3: At the time of finding faults, Yu noticed that they were instigated to come here, so he followed the clues and found the idiot uncle who followed Zhenyou, and planned to use his tricks.

Detail 4: The "eyes" that Yoo-song Mayu crossed the road when he came home was actually when Mayu didn't pay attention, he looked at the idiot uncle who was secretly following them, and deliberately showed provocative and exclusive eyes to the other party, so he was irritated The idiot uncle sent him to attack.

Detail 5: In the end, before the idiot uncle attacked Zhenyu, Yoo jumped out to protect her. With the effect of the suspension bridge, it was logical that Zhenyu was forgiven.

↑The above are the (bad) tricks Gou You came up with

↑Furthermore, in fact, Zhi knows all of the above (the fisherman makes a profit), and shows up in time when the danger is in danger

↑(So Zhenyuzhen was locked up by the palace brothers) (forced to choose one or the other, either Yu or Zhi)