light adaptation

This week Ning Zhanmei and Bi Qiannian had a lot of contact, and Ning Zhanmei occasionally came to the bookstore to look for him and help him out.Bi Qiannian asked Tong Zhi for a copy of the top list of stalls in Shuiyun City, and tried several of them with Ning Zhanmei.

Although Bi Qiannian is a local, he is not as good at knowing the way as Ning Zhanmei, but he knows how to order better than him.Sometimes passing by the fruit stand and eager to pick some fruit for Ning Zhanmei.

That day Ning Zhanmei was wearing a loose-fitting black T-shirt and a pair of dark brown overalls. His eyes were slightly squinted due to the sun, and the folds of his double eyelids were long and sharp. He looked very unfriendly.

When we parted, he hugged a plump green-skinned watermelon, his arms showed muscles, he was still handsome, but at the same time he looked ridiculous.

Bi Qiannian took a photo and posted a post, who recognized the handsome guy who had been ignored by the parrot before, and screamed.Ning Zhanmei replied and thanked the photographer Bi Da for recording the beautiful moments for him.

He didn't mention Ning Zhanmei's name, and he didn't reply to the questions under the comments, which was a big deal.Bi Qiannian was slightly proud, as if he was the only one who knew Ning Zhanmei now, and he was the first friend Ning Zhanmei met in Shuiyun City. He would meet more friends in class in the future, of course, but right now he is alone A special one.

On Saturday morning, Li Lulu and Wen Qing came to the bookstore again, carrying a big bag, Bi Qiannian thought there would be another gift, right?

"What are you thinking about?" Li Lulu glanced at him, shaking the bag in her hand, "I made a banner at the printing shop next door, come and pick it up today. After the basketball game at the stadium in the afternoon, I will drop by to see you."

"Oh," Bi Qiannian said, "I don't read the group news much."

"Can't you go away this afternoon?" Li Lulu asked him.

"There are a lot of students who have come to buy reference books recently. On Saturdays, some middle schools have make-up classes and are on vacation, so it's hard to leave." Bi Qiannian said, "Your side should have just finished when I get off work, and I will go there then Have a look?"

"Okay, let's have dinner together. There should be reimbursement from the school." Li Lulu nodded, "Then Wen Qing and I will go there first, and gather a few people from the class here to have lunch together."

"Okay, see you tonight." Bi Qiannian said goodbye to her.

Ning Zhanmei knew that today was the city league, so he came to the stadium for a friendly practice in the morning, and had dinner with the school team at noon.These tall and strong boys were quite nervous.

"Don't be afraid," Ning Zhanmei said, "I've practiced for so long, just try my best. How can I take the college entrance examination with this mental quality?"

Everyone laughed and chatted about other topics to divert their attention.Coach Meng stopped yelling at these young people, and only told them not to drink too much iced drinks.

During the afternoon game, the venue was very full, four schools, two games, the first game for the third place, and the second game for the championship and runner-up.Many people came from each school.

It started at two o'clock, and the No. [-] Middle School and the No. [-] Middle School were in the second game. Ning Zhanmei didn't follow into the waiting area of ​​the players, but found a seat among the seats of the No. [-] Middle School students in the stands to watch the game.

The second game started at 03:30. Liu Jingyang performed very well today, deducting a few three-pointers, and there was a lot of screaming on the field. Ning Zhan was dizzy and excited.

Li Lulu commanded several students in the class to hold a banner with white letters on a red background saying "One middle school, one middle school, show your glory." They shouted many times in the middle, and boys and girls aged [-] and [-] seemed to be dying. Roar, almost knocked the gymnasium down.The No. [-] Middle School on the opposite side did not make a banner, but only took a few slogans written on watercolor paper, such as "Come on", and shouted out their throats.The audience seats on both sides are even more arrogant than those who are officially playing basketball on the court.

No. [-] Middle School paused and changed to a substitute. Li Lulu gave water to the class and a bottle to Ning Zhanmei.

"Thank you." He took it.

"You're welcome, you're in No. [-] Middle School?" Li Lulu sat next to him, turned on the water and drank it.

"Well, transfer this semester." Ning Zhanmei replied, he didn't know anyone, and he didn't feel too embarrassed to watch among the people in No. [-] Middle School.

Li Lulu nodded to show that she understood, and said: "Bi Qiannian always posts you in the news, you know? Ask no one and say nothing."

In fact, a few girls came to him just now and asked him for his contact information, saying that he had finally met him, and he was still a little puzzled.Ning Zhanmei smiled, "Ning Zhanmei, won't he say it? I don't know."

Li Lulu rolled her eyes, "He has a great deal. My name is Li Lulu. If you need anything later, you can find me. Qian Nian knows that you are coming to the game?"

"No, because I am familiar with the school team, I came here to support the scene, otherwise I would not know there is a competition. I haven't attended a class in No. [-] Middle School, and the sense of collective honor is really not much now. "Ning Zhanmei's attitude is loose.

Li Lulu was amused by his straightforwardness, and the two added their contact information and the second half began.Ning Zhanmei still remembered Li Lulu, and he also remembered his guess that Li Lulu liked Bi Qiannian. The girl's personality is very bright, and Bi Qiannian is a little quieter, which is quite good.

In the second half, the seventh middle school became difficult, and Liu Jingyang was dragged and exhausted.It was a tie just before five o'clock, and extra time was required.

Bi Qiannian rushed over at this time.

"Hey! Why are you here?" As soon as he entered the venue, he saw Ning Zhanmei standing there tall.

"Watching the game." Ning Zhanmei saw him running over panting, "Did you leave work early?"

"Well, let's take a look. There are not many people in the bookstore after five o'clock." Bi Qiannian walked to him, greeted Li Lulu who was behind him, and turned to him and said, "Why are you here?"

"I played ball in the gymnasium before, and I met our school team. I'm pretty familiar with it. Come over here to cheer." Ning Zhanmei replied, twisting a bottle of water for him.

"So, why didn't you tell me?" Bi Qiannian took the water and drank it.

"You're not interested in these things, so you didn't say anything." Ning Zhanmei asked him to drink more slowly.

Bi Qiannian took a big gulp, screwed the cap on, and frowned at him, "I still have to talk."

Ning Zhanmei felt that the two of them were arguing for no reason, so he smiled and agreed, "Say, I will report everything to you in the future. Do you have any orders?"

"Have you met the people from the school?" He ignored Ning Zhanmei's teasing.

"Meet Li Lulu," Ning Zhanmei replied, "What kind of babe am I? She told me that if someone asked you who I was, you wouldn't tell me? Huh?" He touched Bi Qiannian with his elbow.

Bi Qiannian was a little embarrassed after being exposed by the person involved, "Hey, I didn't tell you, and I didn't ask your opinion, I'm sorry."

"What's wrong with that?" Ning Zhanmei asked him back, "You just don't want to tell me if you don't want to."

"It's a good thing that you know more friends now, but I'm a little, um... not very willing." Bi Qiannian didn't dare to look at him.It seemed that he was not so righteous and honest enough.

The game started, and the field became lively again.

Ning Zhanmei saw someone pushing and shoving, so he pulled Bi Qiannian in front of him and grabbed him, fearing that someone would squeeze him.

The two got closer, and the surroundings were very noisy. He heard Ning Zhan lower his head slightly and say to him: "You are my best friend in Shuiyun now. I still have some rights. I really don't mind. There will be others in the future." If you want to ask, you can say it, it doesn’t matter if you don’t." He laughed again, "Hey, you are the first one to treat me like a baby, and I am quite happy."

Bi Qiannian's ears were a little red, and then he twisted Ning Zhan's eyebrows and gave Ning Zhan an arm, sternly asking him to watch the game.

He knew that it was naive for him not to want to share Ning Zhanmei, like an elementary school student playing a serious game of "Who are your best friends with?"He got along very happily with Ning Zhanmei, and believed that many other people would feel the same way after getting along with him, and then became his new friends.

But Bi Qiannian is not willing, he is Ning Zhanmei's first new friend in Shuiyun City, he thinks he should be special, but when Ning Zhanmei has a second and third friend, is he still special? ?He's not sure.

So he despicably prolongs this special, relying on the fact that he is the only person he is close to now, blocking other people's understanding and getting close to Ning Zhanmei, in vain attempting to postpone the time limit for himself to be oblivious to everyone around Ning Zhanmei.

Ning Zhanmei was a revelation given to him by the God of Destiny, and he selfishly did not want to share it with others.

He was also a little frustrated and thought that he should have less symbolic romantic associations. He looked at Ning Zhanmei like this, but he didn't necessarily have any special meaning with Ning Zhanmei, which was a bit unfair.

However, the words "best friend" that Ning Zhanmei heard from the noisy voices around him immediately comforted him and satisfied him.Ning Zhanmei was not the best person in Shuiyun when he thought about it!Then he laughed again from the bottom of his heart.

Li Lulu from the No. [-] Middle School took the lead and shouted: "Liu Jingyang! Come on!" Waves of cheers and cheers spread, and Liu Jingyang's state rebounded on the court, playing fiercely.

The No. [-] Middle School on the opposite side didn't give up much, and began to shout: "Zhou Jian! Come on! Zhou Jian! Come on!"

"Zhou Jian?" Bi Qiannian murmured clearly.

Bi Qiannian scanned the field, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure dribbling the ball, with a white basketball shirt hanging on his body, which was no longer the one that Zhou Jian threw on his head.

He didn't lose his mind for a long time, and followed the big team to cheer for Liu Jingyang.

Liu Jingyang also lived up to expectations, and finally ended the game with a beautiful hollow three-pointer.The students in No. [-] Middle School screamed loudly, and Ning Zhanmei subconsciously covered Bi Qiannian's ears.

After the awards were presented, Liu Jingyang held the golden trophy tightly, as if he was about to cry, Lao Meng patted him on the shoulder and laughed.After the group left the venue for a meeting, Bi Qiannian walked up to Liu Jingyang and congratulated him.

When Liu Jingyang saw him, he couldn't hold back and began to cry. Bi Qiannian patted him on the back amusedly, "That's great, don't cry, old Liu Shuiyun is the number one three-point shooter!"

Ning Zhanmei looked at it strangely. Li Lulu and Wenqing were frantically taking pictures beside him. Seeing him puzzled, he kindly explained: "Old Liu usually goes to Qian Nian when he is under pressure and says that he is the male psychological committee member of our class and can enlighten people. See you later I guess I didn't hold back my emotions."

Ning Zhanmei nodded, it was the first time he saw a psychological committee member who was really useful.Lao Meng found him and talked for a while.

A group of the school team discussed ordering meals to celebrate the victory, and the students who came to refuel could go and eat together, and the school reimbursed them. After a burst of cheers, Liu Jingyang started counting the number of people with red eyes.

Bi Qiannian smiled and approached a few friends, "Have you taken a picture? Send me a post."

Li Lulu sent him a photo, and said with a smile: "I suspect that the reason why no girls like Lao Liu so far is because of the crying photos you posted in your status. You must have a conscience."

"Oh," Bi Qiannian said, "then I'll post it too."

Li Lulu was about to pick him up when she was cut off by a greeting, someone called Bi Qiannian, several people looked over and found that the team from the No. [-] Middle School had also just walked out.

Zhou Jian waved his hand and walked over, but instead of looking for Bi Qiannian directly, he first greeted Coach Meng.

"Did he call you just now? Did he know you?" Li Lulu leaned over and asked Bi Qiannian.

"Ah...it seems to be." He replied, and Li Lulu didn't ask any more questions before being dragged by Liu Jingyang to help him count the number.

When Zhou Jian just came out, he happened to see Liu Jingyang being patted on the back by Bi Qiannian and crying, Bi Qiannian smiled and comforted him, and it was those two hateful dimples again.He yelled without thinking, and walked to the coach first.

Lao Meng praised Zhou Jian a lot, and Ning Zhan sized up the man. He was 1.8 meters tall, with a short cut, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he smiled modestly.He also heard Zhou Jian yell Bi Qiannian just now, oh, he yelled Qian Nian.

Ning Zhanmei was inexplicably amused, as if he had heard many people call Bi Qiannian's name, but he had never called it.He smacked his lips, told Lao Meng that he still had something to do, walked up to Bi Qiannian, and shouted, "Qiannian."

"...Why, finished chatting with the coach?" Bi Qiannian looked up at him slightly, "Are you also good at basketball? Are you going to join the school team?"

"I didn't...call you, I haven't called your name yet." Ning Zhanmei said.

Bi Qiannian felt that this person probably had convulsions from time to time, "You're good at shouting, shout more, and strive to be promoted to permanent presence as soon as possible."

Ning Zhanmei laughed, "Qiannian, did that person call you just now? You know him?" He pointed at Zhou Jian.

"Junior high school classmate." Bi Qiannian said, "Will you go to the celebration banquet later?"

"Go, I have practiced with them several times, can you not go? Will Qian Nian go too?" Ning Zhanmei saw that he didn't want to chat more and Zhou Jianjian didn't continue to ask, just kept shouting like letting him go Thousands of thoughts.

"Why do you say it so nasty?" Bi Qiannian disliked him, "Old Liu wants me to go, let's go, although it doesn't help much to come late."

"What are you two chatting about? Thousand thoughts and thousands of thoughts?" Li Lulu helped Liu Jingyang count the number, walked around and came here, "Come tonight, Qiannian No. [-], Qiannian No. [-]."

"Qiannian one or two are here." Ning Zhan replied with a smile, Bi Qiannian was beside him helplessly.

After Zhou Jian and Lao Meng finished chatting and walked towards their team, passing by these crowds, they couldn't help but stopped, and looked at Bi Qiannian again.

No one spoke, Bi Qiannian and him looked at each other expressionlessly.

"Qian Nian..." Zhou Jian said, "Congratulations to your school."

"Thank you, and congratulations to you both." Bi Qiannian responded indifferently.

"Then I'll contact you when I'm free." Zhou Jian was about to turn around.

"No need." Bi Qiannian replied.

Zhou Jian paused for a moment and then walked away.