I Deliver Candy To Men

Every Thursday morning, Yingying and other class committees check the discipline and hygiene of each class.

She felt that she was so lucky to be in the same day as Zhou Wenjie. Even if I can't say anything right now, but it's been a long time, who knows?

It's Thursday again.

Yingying took a small notebook and a pen, joined the others, and started to check from the first class.

Zhou Wenjie walked in the front, and the others walked behind him, or next to him. Few people walked ahead of him, and even if they occasionally passed, they would stand still and wait for them to follow.

Yingying walked last, peeking at the handsome guy from a safe position.

Look at his broken short hair, look at his delicate profile, look at his tall and thin figure.

There was also a girl with her, who was bright and generous, with a cheerful personality, and talked to Zhou Wenjie with a smile from time to time.

Zhou Wenjie smiled just right every time, and politely responded to the girl, Yingying looked envious and admired.

Soon, after checking the discipline, Zhou Wenjie began to count the points.

The girl stopped talking to him, and instead started chatting with others: "Are you playing XX? I hit 500 levels, it's so hard to beat, four stars are super hard, I'm so annoying!"

When Yingying noticed that she said "Four stars are super difficult", Zhou Wenjie curled the corner of her lips. Sure enough, the next moment I heard a boy laugh: "Zhou Wenjie hit more than 800 levels, all four stars."

"I'm X!" The girl exclaimed excitedly, turned to look at Zhou Wenjie, "Old Zhou, are you so good?"

Zhou Wenjie smiled and said, "It's all good luck."

"Too humble! How could it be luck?" the girl said excitedly, "Smart people are different."

Zhou Wenjie smiled and lowered his head to continue counting points.

After a while, he announced the scores and told everyone to go back to the class.

Yingying held the book and walked slowly, not long after, she heard footsteps behind her, and Zhou Wenjie followed.

She looked up at him and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say, so she lowered her head again.

"You don't talk to me very much." At this moment, Zhou Wenjie's soft voice sounded, "Am I scary?"

Yingying waved her hand hurriedly: "No, no!"

He smiled softly: "I thought I was scary, you don't speak every time you see me."

Yingying's face was hot.

She is nervous! I don't know what to say! I'm afraid to say some stupid things and leave a bad impression in his mind.

"I am, cough, I have a bad throat recently and I don't want to talk." Yingying blushed, not daring to look up, for fear that his bright and gentle eyes would see through her lame excuse.

Zhou Wenjie glanced at her, then took his eyes back, looked straight ahead, and said, "The autumn is dry, so you can bring a box of golden throat with you."

"Yeah! Thank you!" Yingying nodded vigorously.

Then he stopped talking and walked quietly towards the classroom.

Yingying wanted to talk to him, just like that girl, talk to him openly. But no, she has a ghost in her heart and can't talk to him openly at all.

Also, I always feel like I'm going to look stupid when I speak.

She quietly glanced at him out of the corner of the eye, and saw that he was not looking sideways, his body was straight, and he walked forward with a light expression. Yingying felt that he was a little cold, not as warm as everyone thought.

Just like this, he didn't dare to confess to him even if she had a hundred courage.

Thinking of the girl who stopped him to confess and slapped a love letter on him that day, Yingying felt admiration from the bottom of her heart.

Soon, class three arrived.

"I'll go first." Yingying stood at the door and said goodbye to him softly.

Zhou Wenjie nodded: "See you later."

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

There are a few courses in the first year of high school that are quite difficult, but Yingying doesn't remember much about the task when she learns it.

After all, she was only one task away, and she wasn't particularly anxious. Even if you don't do it well, it doesn't matter, just ask the system for another chance.

She likes Zhou Wenjie very much. I don't want to get close to him just because of the task, but I want to get close to him because I like him.

Over time, I stopped thinking about approaching him so deliberately, and planned to go with the flow.

When the discipline was checked once a week, when she was with him the longest, she would say a few words. Sometimes he went back with her, and sometimes he was busy with other things, so he would ask her to help bring the notebook and pen back.

At this time, Yingying will be a little excited! Instead of entrusting the class committee of the second class to take him back, he entrusted her! Obviously she is the least familiar with him!

In addition, Yingying would also meet him in the corridor outside the classroom and on the alleys of the campus, and he would greet her with a smile when he saw her.

Yingying felt that it was a good phenomenon that she and him were slowly getting acquainted!

"Are you going to watch the game?" After school on Friday, Yingying was about to pack her schoolbag and was about to go home when she heard her deskmate ask.

She put her schoolbag on her back and asked her tablemate, "What game?"

"Don't you know? The first-year basketball team and the second-year basketball team have an appointment, and Zhou Wenjie will also go!" The same table excitedly said, "I want to see Zhou Wenjie play basketball!"

Yingying's eyes lit up when she heard it: "Let's go!"

Pushing and shoving the same table, the two quickly ran to the basketball court.

There are already many classmates standing there, some boys and girls, some cheering for the first year of high school, and some for the second year of high school.

Yingying pushed forward cheekily, and as soon as she stood still, she heard a girl around shouting Zhou Wenjie's name: "Zhou Wenjie, come on!"

The voice fell, and more cheers sounded.

The same table also loudly supported Zhou Wenjie.

Yingying's face became hot, she cleared her throat, and shouted, "Zhou Wenjie, come on!"

She's not the only one anyway! Everyone is shouting, it's strange that she doesn't shout!

Zhou Wenjie was wearing a blue jersey, and his skin was very white. He usually looked at a tall, thin person. At this time, he seemed to have a layer of strong and well-proportioned muscles, and his body was slender, beautiful and smooth.

When playing, he is not as gentle and delicate as usual, but agile, vigorous and fast, like an elegant and fierce cheetah.

The girls screamed even louder. Yingying felt her throat was hurting. She was not sure if she could shout, but seeing him running and passing the ball vigorously and swiftly, she felt adrenaline. surge!

"Zhou Wenjie! Come on!"

Soon, the first half was over.

Zhou Wenjie lifted the hem of his clothes to wipe the sweat on his face, glanced around the field, then landed on Yingying and walked over.

"Ahhh! Zhou Wenjie is walking towards this side!"

"He's looking at me!"

"No, he's looking at me!"

Yingying heard the excited screams of the girls beside her, but felt that the blood was rushing to the top of her head, making her mind buzz.

She felt that Zhou Wenjie was coming for her.

Sure enough, Zhou Wenjie came to stand in front of her and asked gently, "Is there any water?"

The textured voice made the surroundings quiet for a while.

Yingying was also stunned. She, she didn't! I didn't buy water!

At this moment, a girl next to her pushed Yingying aside and stood in front of Zhou Wenjie, and said enthusiastically, "Yes! Yes! There is Yibao, there is Wahaha, there is a farmer, what do you drink?"

Zhou Wenjie glanced at her and said with a smile, "Thank you, I drink C'estbon."

I took a bottle of Yibao, unscrewed the cap, raised my head and drank it.

Sweat rolled down his cheeks, looking so handsome.

Yingying hated herself so much, why didn't she bring water? When you feel good like this! Stupid her, forget it!

Zhou Wenjie drank half the bottle in one go before stopping. Looking at the enthusiastic girl, she smiled and nodded: "Thank you." Then she turned her attention to Yingying.

Yingying was like a shot in the arm, she immediately pushed away the person next to her, went back to the front, and looked up at him.

"Give the water money to this classmate for me." After he finished speaking, he stuffed the remaining half of the bottle of water into Yingying's arms and turned to go to the court.

The girls were silent for a moment.

Immediately, Yingying felt jealous gazes.

"I don't want it!" The girl who handed Zhou Wenjie the water turned her head and said, "Don't give me money! I don't want it! Even if I want it, he will give it to me himself!"

After speaking, he turned his head again, his eyes were like a wolf, and he looked at the half bottle of water in Yingying's arms.

"Give me the water!" She reached for half a bottle of water, "I bought it! It's mine!"

Yingying hurriedly protected her: "Can I give you the money? He'll have to drink after the game later."

The girl didn't listen, so she had to grab it.

The other girls also rushed up and grabbed the half bottle of water together.

This is the water Zhou Wenjie has drunk! Grab it home!

"Let him drink something else!"

"How many bottles are there in Kiki?"

"You let go!"

Yingying worked hard to protect the half bottle of water, her hair was loose, and her clothes were messed up.

"You really..." She tightly guarded the half bottle of water, wanting to complain, but she was guilty of complaining. As the darling that Zhou Wenjie asked for, it would be fine if she wasn't hacked to death by them.

The game ended with the high school basketball team winning by one point.

It was getting late, and many students had already gone back. Yingying didn't go back, she held half a bottle of water and waited outside the venue.

Zhou Wenjie picked up the schoolbag and clothes, and planned to change clothes with other teammates. When I looked up, I saw Yingying standing outside the field.

He just said hello to the others and told them to go back first, holding his clothes, carrying his schoolbag, and walking towards this side.

"Why haven't you left yet?" he asked softly.

Yingying's ears froze, she coughed a little embarrassedly, and then handed over half a bottle of water: "Are you still drinking?"

Zhou Wenjie gave her a fixed look, and suddenly laughed lowly: "Wait for me for this?"

Yingying's face was hot, she felt embarrassed for some reason. Why is she so crazy? Everyone was gone, and she was foolishly waiting for him for half a bottle of water.

Sima Zhao's heart.

"She didn't ask for money." Yingying talked about other topics.

Zhou Wenjie said "oh", took the water, unscrewed the lid and drank it. He drank it in one breath, raised his hand and threw it into the trash can not far away. With a bang, it was thrown in.

He looked back and smiled at Yingying: "Then I don't have to give it to you?"