High school crush story, he, short story
The first time Shuyu saw Wutong was at the beginning of the first year of high school.
The sky is blue, with the usual clarity of the southern sky, with only a few white clouds floating lazily, in stark contrast to the humans running wildly on the land.
It had just rained and the road was a little slippery. Occasionally, classmates passing by would almost fall down if they were not careful. If someone else was kind enough to help them, they would be able to survive and not face their high school years in disgrace.
There were senior boys playing on the basketball court, sweating profusely, and every time they turned around to throw a ball, they would make a show of winking to the side, expecting the girls who were about to come to cheer, but unfortunately, they missed.
Wutong came to Shuyu when Shuyu was suppressing his laughter. He pointed at Shuyu's feet, showing his neat white teeth, and said, "Classmate, you dropped your notebook."
Shuyu held the book in her arms and bent down to pick it up. Wutong had already patted the book clean and returned it to her. The boy had probably just exercised, and the smell of sweat was unpleasant. Wearing a dark blue sports headband on his forehead, there are two cute cats waving to each other on it. He naturally holds two badminton rackets sideways and tosses a badminton to play.
A boy followed him from behind, put his arm around his shoulders, hit him, and said, "Wutong, I'm just going to wash my hands, and you didn't even wait for me!"
Wutong turned his head and squinted his eyes, pretending to be contemptuous and said: "You took too long to wash, and besides, I'm hungry!"
Intention: Go to bed early and get up early to promote truth, goodness and beauty
