In the school’s indoor basketball court, a group of young girls with laughter stood together, and Gu Xiaobei stood behind the inconspicuous edge. He was neither tall nor short in the crowd, but it was people of this height who were at the most disadvantage in taking group photos. He felt that he was almost unable to see the camera on the left in front, but when he heard everyone shouting eggplant in unison, he still squeezed out a smile in a conditioned manner, feeling like he was drowned. Everyone looked at the venue sadly, recording everyone’s memories, recording games, daily training...

Gu Xiaobei felt that he had not had a deep impression of this place. Although he was a member of the basketball club, he had never played football here. He didn't like the feeling of being too formal indoors. He liked the feeling of being let go on the open air and running around wide for a long time. Although there were always sizzling friction sounds on the indoor field, to many boys, the sound was extremely beautiful. People always followed the crowd, and everyone felt sad, and even Gu Xiaobei felt that his old youth seemed to be coming to an end here.

There is a photo of Gu Xiaobei and his class winning the championship in the senior high school league above the stadium, which is made into a photo frame and hung on a souvenir wall.

The big screen is broadcasting the events held by the basketball club in the past three years, PPTs of various photos. This is the campus community culture. After they leave, the next generation will replace them, and new students will come in to start their story. I wonder which boy will become the best football skill in the new year, and will there be a goddess-level person among the freshmen join the cheerleading team.

Gu Xiaobei stood in the Central Region and remembered the most glorious moment he felt in three years. He stole the ball from the opponent's point guard, accelerated and got rid of the opponent's defense and took a jump shot directly.

But people seem to care only about the most critical link, and they will be buried a little later. Just like Armstrong, the first to step on the moon, children from all over the world know the step he took for all mankind. But Aldrin, the second warrior to the moon, remembers not many people. Even if he was the first to step on Earth when he returned to Earth and claimed to be the first human to return from the moon, he will only be recorded in some cold science. Gu Xiaobei knew that he did not have the final victory, and no matter how glorious he was, it had nothing to do with him. Unless he lost that game, if he lost, you equalize.

What's the use of scores?

So he only likes the kind of lone heroes in the NBA, the AI ​​of that year.

When everyone from the basketball club gathered together, Gu Xiaobei became the person who was looming. Everyone looked for friends to take photos and souvenirs. Unlike the girls in the cheerleaders, boys in the basketball team, Gu Xiaobei is considered a civilian in the club. Except for group photos, no one asked him to take photos. He looked at the girls in the cheerleaders. Without exception, they all dressed very well today, like a cluster of flowers that made people shine. Jiang Jingmo was white and was extremely outstanding among the crowd. Many men and women in the club have a partner relationship, and Gu Xiaobei is naturally among the Qingfeng ranks.

"Come on, Xiaobei, take a photo with me." Ye Yihao, a classmate in the same class as him, said, holding his neck and saying

"Okay..." Gu Xiaobei felt a little surprised

So there was a photo of a tall and strong young man hugging Gu Xiaobei in the album, which was almost the only photo of Gu Xiaobei who could be regarded as the protagonist.

During the dinner, Gu Xiaobei was just on the most ordinary table. The table gathered the "ordinary personnel" who were not outstanding in the club. He drank a few drinks with a rare opportunity, and occasionally looked at other tables, but saw Jiang Jingmo with dimples. What people think might be that goddesses in the literature and art department would drink openly like this, while he thought that her blushing face would look so good.

"It's really... the lover's eyes are full of Xi Shi." A long distance away, a boy with round face with eyes lay on the bed, watching the scene on the TV, and sighed. If someone is here, he will definitely be shocked by the scene on the screen. The scene is placed there, which is clearly not like an ordinary surveillance device.

After the dinner, some people spontaneously went to KTV again, and some people left early. Gu Xiaobei naturally said goodbye in advance. After the basketball club was gathered, the class would have to gather tomorrow. He was wandering home on the road alone. After the whole day of activities, he had not said a word to Jiang Jingmo. The distance between the two people became farther and farther from yesterday's March 8th Realm. Gu Xiaobei cursed: "Sober! What are you thinking? Spring is here?"

Sometimes that's what I like

Any look of a person will touch your heartstrings and make you think about it for half a day.

But most of the endings of such stories end with the failure of their secret lovers.

Gu Xiaobei felt that life could not allow love to occupy the big picture. Although he had never had a relationship in his youth, he was called a mother and fetal solo in the Internet. He was the kind of person who did not let a certain emotion in his mind fill his whole body. Whenever he had a very strong thought, he would think of something opposite and create a scene of two armies confrontation in his mind. So another voice in his mind gained the upper hand.

What exactly makes him confident and thinks Jiang Jingmo is interested in him?

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaobei became a little bitter again. Looking back on his three years of experience, he had never done anything decent. If a boy lacks the courage to even confess his basic love, then what qualifications are there to fall in love? Are you waiting for the girl to come up? If one day Jiang Jingmo wore a white gauze dress, put on a light makeup, and walked up to him shyly and said to him and said the word "like" to him, he felt that the world could be destroyed.

He took out his cell phone and saw someone sending him a message. It was the late-night radio anchor "Wolf in the Nightclub" who had not been online for a few days a year. But although the news was replied, the avatar was still black. It seemed that he had secretly been online when Gu Xiaobei was not looking at his cell phone.

"Brother, if you encounter this situation, you will definitely be unqualified." He replied

When Gu Xiaobei and Jiang Jingmo went out to buy props yesterday, he felt that Jiang Jingmo looked extremely sad. He wanted to ask the anchor of the emotional radio station if there was an explanation for this phenomenon.

"Remember, if you are attractive, the girl won't let you see her bad side."

"There are still questions to leave a message below my radio."

The wolf in the nightclub finally added a slutty expression. Gu Xiaobei couldn't imagine what kind of slutty person he was. He sounded like a young man in his early twenties, his voice was very thin and crisp. But the experience he described was like a vicissitudes of uncle.

Really, is it because I am too cowardly? Gu Xiaobei frowned

(End of this chapter)
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