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Chapter 3 Lemon Soda (3)

That night, I tossed and turned, thinking desperately, what would be the exclusive reply from my handsome boyfriend.

I was overly excited by accident, and I didn't know if I was asleep. When I saw a faint light outside the curtains, I couldn't wait to get up.

I was drowsy in class in the morning, so I had to ask my deskmate to borrow a notebook to copy.

I originally wanted to catch up on sleep during the lunch break, so that I would be more energetic when I went to work in the evening.

I never thought my friend would tell me that the volleyball club has a practice match after school today——

What do you do for a part-time job!Why do you have to work part-time when you have a boyfriend?

I immediately sent a text message to the store manager to ask for leave, and spent the afternoon class impatiently.

Since I was a representative of the mathematics class, I was called by the teacher to the office to explain some things after school. By the time I went to the third gymnasium, the competition inside was already in full swing.

"Ah, damn it, what happened before, how many things did I miss..."

Angrily blaming myself, I ran up to the auditorium on the second floor, trying to find the figure of my senior on the swaying court.

"Chance ball—"

Seeing someone shouting from Qingcheng, the next moment, I didn't even catch the shadow of the volleyball, when I heard a violent knocking sound.

The wooden floor made a deafening sound that was about to collapse, and a tall shadow just fell from the sky in front of the net.

Feet firmly planted back on the ground, as the stadium roared louder.

"Good buckle! Iwaizumi!"

"Good job Iwaizumi!"

The teammates rushed forward, and I finally saw my boyfriend being surrounded by his teammates and desperately rubbing his head, rubbing his fluffy hair like a bird's nest.

I clenched my fists, damn it... I really want to rub Iwaizumi-senpai's head too!

I don't know anything about the sport of volleyball, but it doesn't prevent me from understanding the joy of scoring victory brought by the action of smashing.

Watching Iwaizumi jumping up and down on the field, I was so moved that I almost cried.

Putting his hands on the railing, he squatted down with soft legs, and still did not forget to pursue that outstanding figure through the gaps in the railing.

"Senior Iwaizumi... woooooo handsome crying..."

However, my voice was choked up after all, and there were more girls' cheering voices that could cover any other noises.

"Ah ah ah Oikawa-san, come on!"

"Oikawa-san, I love you!"

"Oikawa-san is so handsome!"

Only then did I realize that Oikawa Toru was still on the field.

And it was his accurate tossing the ball every time that allowed Iwaizumi to score easily and boldly.

I originally wanted to thank him and cheer for him by the way.

As a result, as soon as I opened my mouth, the excited high-pitched voices of the girls around covered me up.

Umm, why are you all cheering for Oikawa-senpai.

Reluctantly, I got up from the ground and stood up straight, with my hands spread out in front of my mouth, making a trumpet movement, making the loudest voice in my life, and shouting loudly into the arena with all my strength:

"Yan-quan-pre-senior!!! Come on-oil-ah!!!"

I was dizzy from shouting, and I didn't care about the strange stares from the people around me.

Because what I saw with my eyes at the moment, Iwaizumi off the field seemed to have caught something with his ears. After looking around blankly, he finally met my eyes on the second floor.

I still kept the action of shouting like a trumpet, and he showed me a big smile, then raised his fist at me, and responded to me with an "oh".

...! ! !

I subconsciously raised my fist to respond to him, but unfortunately the timeout ended and he returned to the court again.

...What to do, suddenly bursting with joy.

This feeling of shouting in a crowd and getting an answer.

I couldn't help myself and sat limply on the ground, but my hands were still firmly grasping the railing.

I can still work on it!Let me save it again!

But I can’t stand his response a few more times qaq

02

At the end of the game, Qingcheng won without any conception.

I thought their volleyball team would continue to practice after practice, but when I was about to go home, I found a new text message.

"from: Senior Iwaizumi

title: none

: Wait for me at the back door of the gymnasium. "

Does he have anything to tell me?

I didn't think too much, and stood behind the door and waited quietly, waiting for the audience in the stadium to disperse.

"Shoushan, you're here."

"Senior Iwaizumi."

Iwaizumi seemed to have no time to change into his sportswear, so he ran over sweating profusely.

But I didn't realize the problem until I ran up to me, took a step back, and wiped my sweat with the towel hanging around my neck.

I suppressed the urge to smell the other person's sweat.

Behavior warning!

"I'm sorry I haven't watched Senior Iwaizumi's practice before..."

I regret it so much now!It feels like I missed 1 trillion!

Senior Iwaizumi always said that his club has to practice very late, so there is no need to watch it specially, and it will not be too late to watch it when there is a game in the future.

I thought, this is probably the same as taking a physical education class. He has said so, and it is true that there is no need to go over to watch it. It might cause him trouble, and it’s okay to go there to cheer him on after the game.

But now I really regret it to death, the one who is dancing on the field, stretching his arms to shoot the ball, why didn't I come to see such a handsome boyfriend earlier!

Isn't he fragrant!Isn't such Iwaizumi-senpai fragrant? !

(Iwaizumi: No, the current me is smelly)

And is it my illusion, the volleyball they play is not the same as the volleyball class in physical education class...

Iwaizumi smiled and rubbed my head, "There's nothing to apologize for, you have your own things to do after school."

I'm obsessed with the way he rubs my head, I feel so comfortable falling asleep, I almost beg him to stroke it more like a puppy.

"Uh, uh... Will I cause you trouble if I come here without saying hello to you first?"

"What nonsense."

He paused and coughed, "And you can watch my game and cheer me on. It doesn't matter if you come to this kind of 'trouble' a few times."

so cool!He is so cool!

No, Moriyama Mayu, you have already put a serious filter on your boyfriend hundreds of times.

Hopeless!

I raised my arm to put his hand on his head, not letting him escape easily.

"What's wrong?" Iwazumi asked.

I held tightly to his strong arm, which was still exuding the heat left after exercise, and lowered my head and muttered.

"I didn't hear what you said."

Iwaizumi leaned forward and put his head next to me, trying to hear what I was saying.

I raised my head suddenly, and said with some grievance: "Foul, Senior Iwaizumi made a foul."

"Eh?!" He didn't react, "My last ball just now was indeed out of bounds by a thug, there shouldn't be a foul..."

I stared at him and said aggressively (actually not): "Senior, can I give you a hug."

"!!"

Iwaizumi's whole body tensed up like a small animal with its feathers bristling.

His face is so red, is it smoking...

Ah, in fact, my face seems to be the same, too hot, will it smell like burnt meat...

He probably couldn't see the necessary connection between the foul and my sudden desire to hug him in the end.

However, even so, he still held back his shyness and said to me, "Is it here... oh, okay."

I was so pleasantly surprised that I couldn't see my surroundings. Rather, when my sight caught his figure, other things were already out of sight.

After getting his permission, I took a deep breath and prepared myself, but when I was about to hug him, I was embraced by him instead.

As soon as he pulled me over, he couldn't control his strength, and my head hit his chest like a steel plate.

...No, actually the pectoral muscles are soft!

My height is wrong!

"Sorry, just bear with the smell of sweat."

Iwaizumi put one hand on the back of my head and the other on my shoulder.

I was half a step too late before I hurriedly reached out and hugged his waist.

...Ah, his waist trembled.

So sensitive.

I couldn't help poking his waist secretly.

"Don't make trouble." Iwaizumi let go of me, his tone a bit fierce.

But I knew he wasn't hurting me, so I smiled at him foolishly.

"Senior, did I say that the way you play is really cool?"

"...You, you said it now."

03

Despite the distance from the court, Iwaizumi had already received all the attention in the team when he left the team to walk towards a girl.

What's more, they watched as Iwaizumi hugged a girl on the spot.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"What the hell is his dirty hand doing to the girl!"

"I want to do justice for the sky! Do justice for the sky!"

Even though Iwaizumi is a reliable and admired teammate on the court, but only in this kind of thing, the single dog will never tolerate and regress.

(Not to mention that Oikawa kindly contributed to the flames.)

"Iwaizumi, why don't you introduce me?"

"Is this your little girlfriend?"

Iwaizumi was slowly surrounded by a group of students of the same grade, both senior and junior, all of them looked at me with bright smiles and benevolent (?).

I trembled, and quickly hid behind Iwaizumi-senpai.

Iwaizumi stood in front of me and introduced to his teammates bluntly, "Ah, that's right, it's my girlfriend."

Everyone: Sure enough—you bastard! ! !

I grabbed the corner of his back clothes, peeked at him, and then scanned the strange shapes around me calmly.

Well, sure enough, only my Iwaizumi-senpai is the most handsome among them.

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