Satan school grass, say love me

Chapter 33

"...You don't seem to be doing well..." In the dream, there was still that hoarse, misty but alluring voice.The big fisherman's hat couldn't hide his excitement, and Soi Ying was almost obsessed with Ye Bing.The next one must be her!

Ye Bing, who was sleeping on the bed, frowned suddenly, and sweat dripped out of the capillary pores.She muttered, struggling, eager to get rid of the soft fingers of the shadow that were getting closer to her.

"Don't be afraid, I've said it many times, I won't hurt you. I just want to help you. You look tired, don't you? I can hear your inner voice, especially when you're sad. That sympathetic sound of mourning often shocks me. The emotions in the human heart can be so strong..." Rarely, the voice of the black shadow sank, and it sounded quite serious.

"How can you help me?" Ye Bing asked cautiously.For the face under the black hat, Ye Bing's desire to find out became stronger and stronger, so strong that she forgot to tremble and fear.

The black shadow stretched out a cold hand to Ye Bing, and an unknown black gas flowed in that black hand.It is as dark as the universe, and the nebula flows, as if it indicates that he holds the universe in his hand.This kind of power instantly convinced Ye Bing, making her believe in Soi Ying, just like the first time she met Soi Ying in a dream, she believed in him for no reason.

The right hand that was clenched into a fist trembled slightly, the hand that clenched the fist gradually relaxed, and slowly stretched out towards the shadow.In mid-air, Ye Bing's hands stopped again, his shoulders seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and his already relaxed hands trembled again.The eyes staring at Soi Ying's hand were filled with various emotions, and at the moment of contradiction, the alarm clock beside the pillow rang.The ear-piercing ringtone once again expelled Soi Ying's temptation, and before leaving, Soi Ying left a cold kiss on Ye Bing's forehead again.

Ye Bing slowly opened his sleepy eyes, subconsciously touched his forehead with his hands, but there was nothing, only the cold feeling remained in his heart.

This is the second time this dream has happened, and it feels more and more real.She seemed to be able to slowly see the real face of the black shadow under the big fisherman's hat, and even had a familiar feeling for the black shadow.The hands that flowed with black gas were so slender, with slender and beautiful fingers.That should be a pair of women's hands.

When will she be able to see the true face of the black shadow in her dream?

Next time, when she dreams of her again, she must ask Heiying to take off her fisherman's hat... For some reason, Ye Bing thinks so, that she can still dream this dream again.Next time, will she reach out to the shadow and accept his help?

When a person is desperate, he will accept any help without reason.As for what kind of help the other party provides, as long as it can save him from the predicament and danger, it probably doesn't matter.

All kinds of preparations for the Winter Games will come to an end tomorrow night.The day after tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the Winter Games, and the tennis match as the highlight is arranged before the closing ceremony of the Winter Games.The semi-finals of the school tennis team have been produced. After discussing the finals with the coaches and the responsible personnel of the school organization department, it was decided not to arrange another time for the finals, but to put them directly on the last day of the Winter Games.So Xiao Junjie, who has steadily stepped into the semi-finals, has a lot of time to adjust and recuperate, and has more time to accompany Ye Bing.

Speaking of Ye Bing, Xiao Junjie, who was sitting on the side of the playground watching his classmates play basketball, couldn't help frowning.These days, life is very peaceful.Ever since she ran into Lin Feiyan at Ye's house that day, Yan never made any small moves towards Ye Bing.But the continuous ambushes and sneak attacks made Xiao Junjie's tense nerves unable to adapt to the ease of the past few days all at once.After a few days of stable life, my heart has not been peaceful for a moment.I always feel that this is the calm before the storm.According to Lin Feiyan's personality, she wouldn't just let it go.Certainly, there must be a bigger plan conceived in Yan's head.

Thinking of this, Junjie couldn't relax his brows.There was a sudden weight on his shoulders, and a familiar aroma on his nose.It was the scent of his lover, a distinctive and tangy aroma.

"You came?"

For Xiao Junjie's question, Ye Bing was not surprised, but smiled happily: "Isn't it cold to sit here?"

Xiao Junjie shook his head, pulled Ye Bing to his side, and sat together watching the figures coming and going in the basketball court.The boys dribbled, blocked, defended and shot on the court, trying to make their movements the most beautiful, chic and cool.Because they believe that in a certain corner of so many classrooms, there must be one pair, or two pairs, or even more pairs of admiring eyes looking at them.They want to make themselves shine through this little basketball, and it is too late for girls to like it.

"What are you looking at so engrossed?" Ye Bing stretched out five fingers, shaking in front of Xiao Junjie's eyes.

"Let's watch basketball." Xiao Junjie sneered at the sweaty figure on the court.

I will never have such a carefree back.Xiao Junjie thought sadly.Two lines of poems suddenly popped up in my heart, "Young people don't know what it's like to be sad, so they force their sorrows to write new words."Now, he hopes that he doesn't know what it means to be sad, and can stay with Ye Bing without the slightest thought.He can play basketball with this group of boys, and after scoring a layup, he looks at Ye Bing full of admiration and love for Ye Bing.Or, after school, he can discuss with Ye Bing about going to BBQ with Yan, Fangmin, Wenxi, and Yimeng at night, or let him do the grilling, and then look at the five beauties of different types in front of him Fighting for the "five buckets of rice" was so red-faced, completely disregarding the image.

Such a day would be a day that even gods would envy.It is a pity that this kind of happy memory is impossible to have now and in the future.Even though I hold Ye Bing in my arms, I always feel that another kind of happiness is missing in my heart.

Friendship and love, why can't we have it at the same time?

"Am I very dissatisfied?" Although Junjie used interrogative sentences for this sentence, he was 100% sure of it in his heart.Isn't it enough to have Ye Bing?Why did he long for the happiness that friendship brought him?

"No, what's the matter?" Ye Bing didn't understand why Junjie suddenly asked, blinking a pair of curious eyes and staring at the sunny boy in front of him.But no matter how much he stares, why does Ye Bing always feel that there is a dark cloud covering Junjie's forehead?
"It's nothing, just asking casually. Go home, it's starting to get cold." Xiao Junjie caressed Ye Bing's black hair lovingly.

"Ok!"

On the countdown day before the start of the Winter Games, at the interview site of the host of the opening and closing ceremonies, Ye Bing sat uncomfortably on the waiting seat in the candidate area, his hands twisted together nervously, twisting out strips of red.

(End of this chapter)