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"Did I get hated by the seniors?"

Jin Chuanguanzhi is a good boy, at least he can see how well-behaved and honest he is if he can seriously ask such a question.

I couldn't bear to tell the truth, so I comforted him: "No, you think too much."

"really?"

"real."

"I can rest assured that."

"..."

Jin Chuan seemed to really dissipate his depression because of my words, he cheered up and said: "Senior! Let's exchange accounts after the club activities!"

"okay……"

"Then don't bother seniors! It's okay if you don't look for the knee pads! I still have replacements, thank you seniors!"

Jin Chuan ran out of the equipment room after finishing his speech.

Let's see that his radiant appearance doesn't look like a fake, so I feel relieved.

However, I was still too early to worry.

At the end of the practice, taking advantage of being called by the supervisor to do ideological work in the second grade, Jin Chuan, who is nearly two meters tall, moved to my side pitifully and said, "I think the seniors should still hate me..."

I asked in surprise, "What happened to him?"

Jin Chuan looks dejected like a big golden retriever who has only been rejected for a frisbee game. He hangs his head and says:

"Senior Erkou just confiscated my remaining knee pads and threw them all in the equipment room, and I'm not allowed to look for them..."

"Could it be that this is a severe punishment for me who is not yet skilled in throwing the ball? If this is to spur me to grow up quickly, I... I will give up the knee pads and work harder to achieve the wish of Senior Erkou!"

After I realized Jin Chuan's uprightness and was momentarily speechless, I stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder—it was a pity that I couldn't touch his three distinctive hairs due to the height difference.

Following his train of thought, I encouraged him: "Good enlightenment, Jin, you are only a first-year student, and Mr. Erkou must have great expectations for you. Come on, Setter, I believe you will be able to do it."

Jin Chuan cheered up as quickly as when he was comforted by me for the first time. He didn't want to suddenly feel a strong murderous aura coming from behind.

He shivered suddenly and turned his head, facing the eyes of the two of them, the self-confidence that had just been rebuilt was immediately shattered.

"……gold?"

I wanted to encourage my younger generation with a few more words, but I saw that the frightened expression on Jin Chuan's face was even worse than before.

He shrank his body and immediately hid behind me, grabbed my shoulder tremblingly, trying to hide himself, and instantly turned into a pup soaked by the rain, "Senior, senior..."

Even though he looks like a giant man, he looks like a sensitive and fragile child.

For a moment, my motherhood was so strong that I didn't care to respond to the gazes of the two in the distance. I turned around and willingly turned into a solid shield to isolate Jinchuan from all crises.

After all, I am now one of Date's iron walls.

Thanks to his stooping in fear, I touched the three dull hairs on the top of his head as I wished, and rubbed them repeatedly, "Golden, I didn't expect you to do highlighting."

"No, Senior Zhenyu, I was born with this."

02

Then the coach blew his whistle and the practice was over.

Seeing that the second grade was disbanded, Jin Chuan ran away in a hurry.

I glanced at the clock on the wall and found that it was quite late, so I planned to finish the rest of the work quickly so that I could go back with the two.

As a result, I didn't pay attention to the two who came towards me after the dissolution.

I only found out he was angry on the way home with the two after practice.

Of course, I immediately denied this fact.

"Really not angry?"

"no!"

Erkou looked at the street lamp next to him and answered me. From my perspective, his face was clearly bulging with anger.

I thought he was so cute like this, so I couldn't resist reaching out and poking his cheek.

The two still turned their heads away and didn't look at me, not moved by my fingers at all.

"..."

Seeing that he didn't respond, I poked him several times as I wanted.

"Hey!"

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head around, grabbed my wrist and stopped my evil deeds.

"Sorry." I admitted my mistake without sincerity, "Because Mr. Erkou's face is too soft."

"Your ones are soft too!" He pinched my face angrily, but it didn't hurt.

Erkou just slid down his wrist and held my hand, said through gritted teeth, "You...your hands are so cold!"

Do you think he is losing his temper with my hand?

I gestured to let go, "Sorry Mr. Erkou, my palms are always relatively cold all year round, if you feel uncomfortable..."

Erkou's hands clenched even tighter, "What does it matter, anyway, my hands are always hot, contrary to yours."

I smiled, and for the natural heater, "Thank you, Mr. Erkou."

We held hands all the way and never let go.

I thought that the couple who were in a bad mood would complain to me about Jin Chuan's futility, or my overly conniving attitude towards the younger generation.

As a result, he never opened his mouth, just finding topics to chat unnaturally.

While sitting on the tram, I thought for a while and said to him: "Jinjinchuan..."

I paused amusedly, as if I had stepped on a landmine, Mr. Erkou's expression was so vivid.

"With Jin Chuan joining, our iron wall will be stronger. Senior Mao Ting also said that he is a secret weapon... Although he has not been polished yet, he will definitely become a new help in the coming year."

The two hummed, "Golden, that kid is still far behind."

"It's so harsh."

"He's still a rookie. With his ball-throwing skills, he will have to practice for another 100 years."

"That would be bad."

"Why?"

"To enter the national competition, you have to have the ability of gold, and Mr. Erkou should be very clear."

"Well……"

"So for the sake of the national competition and the growth of the younger generation, Erkou, who is the senior and chief general, should teach the younger generation a lot and be tolerant."

Following my words, the expressions of the two were on the verge of dying.

He resisted the urge to sigh, and caught a glimpse of my expression out of the corner of his eye, "No, you are playing tricks on me."

I blinked innocently, "No way."

He clicked his tongue, and narrowed his eyes dangerously when he suddenly thought of something, "I almost forgot, did you ignore me when the practice was almost over?"

I said slowly: "Is there? When? Maybe I didn't pay attention."

"Let me recall for you, when that boy Jin was hiding behind you—"

"Oh oh oh."

I interrupted the words of the two as if rushing to answer, expressing my original emotion.

Before the two were annoyed, they held his face, grabbed the man's head, and quickly bit his face.

"Compensation for the equipment room, so don't be angry, okay?"

"..."

Erkou was completely stunned under my surprise attack, so that he didn't react until three seconds later.

He straightened up pretending nothing had happened, propped his chin with one hand pretending to be comfortable, looked at the route map on the tram, and said slowly: "...I'm not angry after I said it."

This time I agree.

Because his eyes were full of unconcealable happiness.

One more stop to come.

Thinking about it, the two took my hand again.

When he got off the bus, he stopped for a while, and I asked, "What's wrong? Did you leave something on the tram?"

The two shook their heads, but they took off their coats and put them on my head.

He joked: "I'll let you cover your face, people who don't know will think you have a fever and a cold."

"Is my face really red?"

"Super red."

"Oh."

I used his sports coat as a hooded scarf, wrapping my entire head tightly.

The two covered their stomachs and laughed so hard that they couldn't walk, "You... Poof, are you an idiot!"

I didn't bother to expose him. When he didn't get out of the car, his face was like a big tomato. Those who didn't know would think he was wearing a hood.

I urged him to go home, and the two of us looked down at me every two steps, and laughed painfully every time we took a look.

In the end, he covered his face with one hand and was dragged forward by me with the other. Passers-by who passed by all cast puzzled eyes on us.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Q: Why do you walk with your face covered with a smile instead of your stomach?

A: Because of face

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I'm sorry that I changed positions at work recently, and the three-dimensional thing is really busy...

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感谢在2021-10-0520:26:14~2021-11-1723:48:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Jizhu;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of sr10ever; 5 bottles of neck and ss;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!