Chapter 129 Fingers intertwined


Chapter 129 Fingers intertwined

“During the sports meeting, all the contestants gathered here in the gymnasium to sign in.”

The physical education teacher stood at the gate of the gymnasium and looked at the first-year members of the student union. And the sports committee members of each class introduced.

"At that time, the sports committee member in the class will be responsible for notifying the players to participate, and you are here to be responsible for the players signing in and lining up to play."

"We will simply simulate it here Process."

Li Luo stood aside and watched the physical education teacher give a demonstration, then turned to look at Zhao Rongjun from Class 3 and asked curiously: "I remember you are not a sports committee member, right? "

"The male sports committee of our class has been practicing long jump for the past two days, and my feet are sprained." Zhao Rongjun looked helpless and pointed to Luo Jiajia beside him, "My deskmate is a female sports committee member. If you can't come, please bring me here to listen to the process."

"...Is there any necessary connection between these?" Li Luo thought for a while and asked, "Come here and listen, then go back. Just tell the sports committee member."

"That's true." Zhao Rongjun nodded, glanced at Luo Jiajia over there, and then hesitated, "So..."< br>
“So what?”

"Don't laugh at me after I say it."

"I promise not to laugh."

"You can't tell others either."

"I promise not to tell you."

"So..." Zhao Rongjun hesitated for a long time, then whispered into Li Luo's ear, "Tell Luo Jiajia, is she interested in me?"

"Pfft... ..."

"You stepped on the horse...I promised you not to laugh!"

"No, I couldn't hold it in." Li Luo just laughed, and then immediately calmed down and tried to maintain his expression. A serious and tense state.

But it still seems a bit unbearable.

Because he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, Zhao Rongjun was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School attached to him, while his parents paid the school selection fee and sent him to the No. 13 Middle School.

Because they were only in their first semester of high school, the relationship between the two was still very good, and they made an appointment to play ball during the winter vacation.

At that time, Zhao Rongjun shared with him his first failed secret love.

Later it became this guy’s psychological shadow.

Even after entering college, Zhao Rongjun did not dare to fall in love. It was not until he was almost thirty years old that he got married on a blind date.

Of course, the matter was actually just a trivial matter. It was simply because the girl didn’t have the sense to do it, and it made Zhao Rongjun so embarrassed.

"Go on." Li Luo pretended not to know anything and encouraged Zhao Rongjun to analyze it with him.

After all, he was not in Annex 1 in his previous life and had no access to first-hand information. It was difficult to judge whether Zhao Rongjun was adding fuel to the fire during the winter vacation.

This time, I was able to observe up close Comrade Xiao Zhao’s tender moments when his emotions were budding.

"I don't know if what I feel is right." Zhao Rongjun scratched his head and whispered, "It's just...she treats me completely differently from other girls."

"Luo Jiajia always talks to me cheerfully, and she is not as polite as other girls when talking to me."

"For example, if she had to go to the toilet, if it were another girl, she might have poked me on the shoulder and said something, but Luo Jiajia would have just slapped me or touched my face."

"So do you think she..."

"Like you?" Li Luo added the second half of the sentence for him.

When Zhao Rongjun heard these three words, he suddenly became shy and a little embarrassed: "I can't say it so directly. At most, I just have a good impression, right?"

Looking at Zhao Rongjun's words With such a gesture, Li Luole almost couldn't help laughing until her shoulders trembled, but luckily she endured it.

"Is there a possibility that Luo Jiajia just has this personality, and she would be the same if she were someone else at the same table?"

"But there are other things." Zhao Rongjun tried hard to prove it. He said, "She bought snacks for me before and would take the initiative to give them to me. During the military training before, she also bought me drinks. When we went out to play on weekends, she would also ask me if I wanted to go."

"You guys went out to play on the weekend?" Li Luo's eyes lit up and he thought to himself, you never said that in your previous life.

But Zhao Rongjun shook his head: "I didn't dare to go."

Li Luo: "..."

"So what are your thoughts now?"

"I don't have any ideas." Zhao Rongjun said sarcastically, "I'm just worried that I am overthinking?"

"I am indeed overthinking. ”

After all, according to what I know, Zhao Rongjun was infected by Luo Jiajia’s enthusiasm for a semester in his previous life.

In the end I couldn’t hold it in any longer and confessed my feelings after the final exam.

But Luo Jiajia was quite embarrassed, because she already had a boyfriend, but he was not in the same school. The key was that her boyfriend happened to pick her up at this moment.

As soon as Zhao Rongjun was rejected, he saw Luo Jiajia walking away holding hands with others, and his heart suddenly suffered a 10,000-point blow.

As for Luo Jiajia's usual fights with boys, it's simply because of her personality. Because her family raised her as a boy when she was a child, she usually doesn't have a sense of propriety when dealing with boys.

So much so that Comrade Xiao Zhao had the illusion that "she likes me".

"Li Luo, there should be quite a few girls who like you now." Zhao Rongjun came over and asked quietly, "Don't you think that the girls who like you do what Luo Jiajia does?"

"No." Li Luo shook his head, "Every girl behaves differently when she likes people, so we can't generalize."

"If a person with a personality like Luo Jiajia really likes a boy, she will She will deliberately avoid any physical contact with the other party. "Because of her cheerful and enthusiastic personality, she does not treat ordinary boys as the opposite sex, so she feels that it doesn't matter."

" When you really like a boy, you will really treat him as a member of the opposite sex, and you will pay special attention to some physical contact."

Zhao Rongjun was stunned by Li Luo's rational analysis. , and then hesitantly said: "So I'm overthinking?"

"That can't be said." Li Luo comforted, and then suggested, "You might as well ask others first. , do you have a boyfriend?”

“How is it possible?”

“It doesn’t cost me anything.” Li Luo rolled his eyes at him.

"Then I'll find a chance to ask."

"That's right." Li Luo put his arms around Zhao Rongjun's neck and said with a smile, "But I really haven't Come to think of it, Zhao Rongjun, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, sometimes you want to fall in love? Don’t you usually dare not even talk to girls?”

"Luo Jiajia is different." Zhao Rongjun said depressedly, "I feel like I won't be nervous talking to her."

"It means you two have really become brothers." Li Luo was speechless. said.

"What are you talking about?"

After the physical education teacher over there demonstrated the sign-in process, he announced the dismissal. Yan Zhusheng leaned over and saw what Li Luo and Zhao Rongjun were whispering, and couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing." Zhao Rongjun smiled, shook off Li Luo, waved his hand and said, "Then I'll leave first."

So Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and looked at Li Luo.

"Girls should not inquire about boys' affairs." As a good brother, Li Luo naturally couldn't stab Zhao Rongjun in the back. It wasn't a big deal anyway.

After a brief interlude, Li Luo originally wanted to go back to the classroom with Yan Zhusheng.

But Ying Chanxi over there ran over and called to Li Luo, holding a camera in his hand: "Anyway, half of the lunch break is over, and I won't be able to sleep much now, so you can accompany me to take pictures. The material for the MV.”

“Where to shoot?”

"On the playground."

"Didn't we take pictures several times?"

"This time is different!" Ying Chanxi pointed to the clouds in the sky today, "You Look at that cloud, does it look like a heart? It’s perfect for shooting.”

Li Luo looked up and could barely see the shape of a heart on the cloud. It could only be said that it was a girl. His imagination is quite rich.

"Then you go back first." Li Luo said to Yan Zhusheng, "I'll stay with her for a while."

"Oh, can't I watch?" Yan Zhusheng asked.

Li Luo blinked and turned to look at Yingchan River.

Ying Chanxi held the camera and subconsciously avoided Yan Zhusheng's gaze, but then he said with a smile: "If Zhusheng is interested, you can come and take a look, but it's very boring when taking pictures. I I'm afraid you'll be bored."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng obviously felt something, so he nodded, "Then I'd better go back to sleep."

"Well, bye. .”

After sending Yan Zhusheng away, Ying Chanxi took Li Luo to the playground.

There was no one on the playground at noon.

After the time entered November, it was not as hot as the previous two months. After being pushed onto the lawn by Ying Chanxi, Li Luo felt quite comfortable with the breeze.

Ying Chanxi, on the other hand, took the camera in his hand, found a good angle, and took fierce shots of Li Luo.

From time to time, she would step forward to give her personal guidance, asking Li Luo to pose according to her ideas.

"You are a suitor in your song, please, please have a more yearning expression and don't look like you are bound to win!"

Ying Chanxi squatted next to Li Luo , pinched his face, and said angrily: "Your expression is too arrogant."

"Where are you arrogant?" Li Luo looked innocent, "I'm not a professional actor, your request It’s too high.”

“Just imagine it.” Ying Chanxi said, “Now you are the male lead and I am the female lead. You want to chase me, but I never want to. How will you feel if you agree?”

“Forget it if you don’t agree. I’ll find someone else.”

"Are you looking for death?" Ying Chanxi narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and pinched his waist.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Luo quickly held Ying Chanxi's hand and moved her little hand away, "I know, I know, I should work harder to bring you milk tea. Write a love letter, look at the bright light in your classroom on the playground, and then imagine that I can hold your hand and send you home after class." "Don't you know this very well?" Ying Chanxi raised the corner of his mouth. He was very satisfied with what he heard, and then he stretched out his hand pretending to be unintentional and interlocked with Li Luo's hand, "It's like this. If you can't imagine it, just feel it. Do you understand?"

"...Understood." Li Luo felt the softness of his hand. Even though it only took a few seconds for Ying Chanxi to shrink back, Li Luo still had some aftertaste.

"Yes, that's the expression." Ying Chanxi looked at Li Luo's thoughtful expression at this time and said quickly, "You are very understanding, just shoot it like this."

" Ying Chanxi stood up again, holding the camera in his hand and standing briskly. After trying hard to calm down his expression, he turned around and pointed the camera at Li Luo.

“Three two one, let’s begin.”

(End of this chapter)

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