Chapter 129 Fingers intertwined(1/2)
"During the sports meeting, all the contestants gather here at the gymnasium to sign in."
The physical education teacher stood at the gate of the gymnasium and introduced to the first-year members of the student union and the physical education committee members of each class.
"At that time, the sports committee member in the class will be responsible for notifying the players to participate, and you will be here to be responsible for the players signing in and lining up to play."
"Let's simply simulate the process here."
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? Why are you here?"
"The men's 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 the female sports committee, and the other one couldn't come, so he pulled me over to listen.
Let’s go through the process.”
"...Is there any necessary connection between these?" Li Luo thought for a moment and asked, "Why don't they come over and listen to it, then go back and tell the sports committee again."
"That's true." Zhao Rongjun nodded, secretly glanced at Luo Jiajia over there, and then stopped talking, "So..."
"So what?"
"Don't laugh at me after I've finished speaking."
"I promise not to laugh."
"You can't tell others either."
"Promise not to tell."
"So..." Zhao Rongjun hesitated for a long time, then whispered into Li Luo's ear, "Tell me, Luo Jiajia, is she interested in me?"
"puff……"
"You're riding a horse... you promised not to laugh!"
"No, I held it in." Li Luo just chuckled, then immediately calmed down his expression, trying to remain serious and tense.
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 the school, while his parents paid the school selection fee and sent him to the No. 13 Middle School.
Since 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.
So much so that after going to college, Zhao Rongjun didn't dare to fall in love, and it wasn't until he was almost 30 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 the No. 1 Middle School 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 the tender moments of Comrade Zhao’s budding emotions up close.
"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 wanted 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 is..."
"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 have a good impression, right?"
Seeing Zhao Rongjun's posture, Li Luole almost couldn't help but laugh until her shoulders trembled, but luckily she endured it.
"Is there a possibility that Luo Jiajia's personality is just like this, but she would also be like this if she were another person at the same table?"
"But there are other things." Zhao Rongjun tried hard to prove, "She bought snacks before and would take the initiative to give them to me. Before the military training, she also bought me drinks. When we went out to play on weekends,
They will also ask me if I want 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 do you think now?"
"I don't have any ideas." Zhao Rongjun said timidly, "I'm just worried that I'm thinking too much?"
"It's true that I'm overthinking it."
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 Luo Jiajia's personality really likes a boy, he will deliberately avoid any physical contact with him."
"Because of her cheerful and enthusiastic personality, she doesn't treat ordinary boys as the opposite sex, so she doesn't think it matters."
"When she really likes a boy, she will really treat him as a member of the opposite sex, and will pay special attention to some physical contact."
Zhao Rongjun was stunned by Li Luo's succinct 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 her first if she has a boyfriend."
"How is it possible?"
"It doesn't cost any money to ask." Li Luo rolled his eyes at him.
"Then I'll find a chance to ask."
"That's right." Li Luo hugged Zhao Rongjun's neck and said with a smile, "But I really didn't expect that Zhao Rongjun, a thick-browed man with big eyes, would sometimes want to fall in love? Not usually.
Don’t you even dare to talk to girls?”
"Luo Jiajia is different." Zhao Rongjun said depressedly, "I feel like I won't be nervous talking to her."
"It shows that you two are really brothers." Li Luo said with a speechless expression.
"What are you talking about?"
After the physical education teacher over there demonstrated the sign-in process, he announced the dismissal. Yan Zhusheng came over and saw what Li Luo and Zhao Rongjun were whispering, and couldn't help but ask 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 shouldn't ask 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, the lunch break is already halfway over, and I can't sleep much now. Please accompany me to shoot the MV material for a while."
“Where to shoot?”
"On the playground."
"Didn't that happen several times?"
"This time is different!" Ying Chanxi pointed to the clouds in the sky today, "Look at that cloud, does it look like a heart? It's perfect for shooting."
Li Luo looked up and barely saw the shape of a heart on the clouds. It can only be said that girls have quite rich imaginations.
"Then you go back first." Li Luo said to Yan Zhusheng, "I will 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 said with a smile: "Zhusheng, if you are interested, you can come and take a look, but it's very boring when filming. I'm afraid you will be bored."
To be continued...