Summer Green Apples

Ji Xiwen turned her head to look for Luo Wenjing.

Chi Sui stood there, watching her cheerful figure as she walked away, and gritted his teeth.

I really want to grab her and bite her hard.

However, this would most likely make Ji Xiwen think he's a pervert.

He held back again.

retribution.

What karma!

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The first day of the sports meet was sunny and bright, but the second day was cloudy.

Fortunately, it didn't rain.

There were two major events in the morning: a relay race and a tug-of-war. Both events were highly entertaining and especially inspiring, with cheers that could make your voice hoarse.

The relay race is a group of four.

The first three runners in the relay race for Class 2, Grade 11 were Xu Jiyang, Chi Sui, and Li Junyu, with the sports committee member Qu Ziyi finishing last.

These four are arguably the most good-looking group.

Qu Ziyi enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. Fortunately, when he got up this morning, he made a point of scratching his hair and then touched his head in a cool manner.

His circle was the innermost, closest to the onlookers.

A female junior student next to him boldly called out, "Senior, look at the camera."

Qu Ziyi cooperated very well, making a heart shape with one hand after finding the camera.

"Alright, alright." The junior student and her friends around her couldn't stop laughing.

Just as Qu Ziyi was about to turn his head, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

The girl had her hair in a bun, and her slender legs, almost blindingly white, were visible beneath her light blue pleated skirt. As she walked, the hem of her skirt billowed up like undulating waves.

She seemed to be looking for something, walking and looking around.

"Ji Xiwen".

Hearing someone call out, she looked over in confusion.

Qu Ziyi smiled and asked, "Did you come to see me?"

Ji Xiwen: "...No."

Qu Ziyi's face fell. "Why don't you come to see me?"

Ji Xiwen didn't know why he always asked such awkward questions.

She could only tell the truth again, "Because we're not familiar with each other."

"Pfft—" Several junior school girls next to me couldn't help but laugh, their laughter was very crisp.

The junior student who was taking pictures of Qu Ziyi with her phone boldly said, "Senior, you're so cute."

"..."

Ji Xiwen, her face flushed, found her group.

Zhang Qingyan took a lollipop out of her pocket and gave it to her, asking in confusion, "Baby, why are you blushing?"

"Exactly." Luo Wenjing, with a lollipop in her mouth, "Why did you blush after going to the restroom?"

"hey-hey."

Ji Xiwen casually stuffed the lollipop into her pocket. "Someone just told me I was cute."

"She's just very cute and pretty." Zhang Qingyan raised her hand and pinched her cheek. "There's no doubt about that."

"Yes," Luo Wenjing said. "You have no idea how popular you are. After the last gathering, Li Zhaozhao even messaged me asking for your contact information."

Ji Xiwen looked puzzled. "Why does she want my contact information?"

"I think you're cute and I want to be friends with you," Luo Wenjing said. "Do you agree? If you agree, I'll send her your QQ number right now."

"Can."

Ji Xiwen had a brief encounter with her before and felt that she wasn't a bad person.

"Okay," Luo Wenjing replied.

After finishing this conversation, Ji Xiwen took out her phone from her pocket.

Luo Wenjing sensed something was wrong. "This isn't your phone, is it?"

"No, it's Chi Sui's." Ji Xiwen unlocked the password. "He asked me to take some handsome photos of him."

Yes.

Chi Sui still refused to give up.

I specifically sought her out this morning and reminded her not to take any photos of her back this time.

Ji Xiwen decided to learn from her mistake and turn on the camera function in advance.

She glanced through the camera at Chi Sui, who was standing directly in front of her on the track.

He seemed to know the boy next to him, and they chatted together; only his back was visible in the shot.

He must have practiced martial arts since childhood, because his figure was exceptionally upright and graceful, and he wore a black jacket over his class uniform.

Until the match officially began, a gunshot rang out.

The two people who were chatting returned to their original positions.

Chi returned to the middle of the track and looked up in this direction.

The boy's bangs were blown by the wind, his eyebrows and eyes were thick and handsome, and his dark eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was looking for someone.

Ji Xiwen felt that he was probably looking for her, and also to urge her to take the photos seriously.

So he raised his hand and waved it.

The boy's gaze followed him, and the next second, the corners of his lips curled up. He raised both hands above his head, clasped them together to form a heart shape, and the red string on his slender wrists clung to his pale skin, making a golden coin particularly eye-catching.

Amidst the screams and commotion, Ji Xiwen quickly pressed the record button.

"That idiot is acting all horny again," Cui Kai said angrily, standing next to Zhang Qingyan. "Wife, you mustn't be fooled by him."

Zhang Qingyan's mouth was like a controlled knife, "I also want to be bewitched by you, but you don't have that kind of looks, do you?"

Luo Wenjing laughed so hard she almost fell over.

Cheers, voices, laughter...

Amidst the clamor of the crowd, Ji Xiwen quietly watched the boy on the red track, and as if bewitched, clicked on the photo she had just taken.

I lightly tapped the heart with my finger.

The photo was tapped and then zoomed in.

Like the moment when the heart relaxes and contracts.

In life, there are many tiny, wonderful moments that can make people feel a strong sense of happiness and anticipation.

When Ji Xiwen was young, she met the director at the door. The poor little dog was soaked by the rain and no one wanted it. It was starving. She squatted down and fed the director half a sausage.

The puppy wagged its tail and wolfed down its food. After finishing, it carefully nuzzled her hand with its head.

A light drizzle was falling, and the puppy looked up at her with its wet, black eyes.

The air was filled with the smell of dust.

Or perhaps it was on the first day of the Lunar New Year one year. She got up early in the cold morning, and the ground was covered with red dust. If you stepped on it, it would stick to your shoes.

As far as the eye could see, there was only white snow, and red Spring Festival couplets and paper-cut window decorations.

Zhang Cheng stood not far away, waving enthusiastically at her, "Xi Xi, I bought a big box of firecrackers!"

Or perhaps she had taken a minibus for an hour to return from school, and her grandmother would always sit on the steps at the door waiting for her, with a basin of water next to her.

The basin was full of clams blowing bubbles.

This is her favorite food.

In Ji Xiwen's short seventeen years, these were among the few moments when she felt happiness.

Each one is extremely precious, so they are few and far between.

Now we need to add one more.

She stood amidst the bustling crowd, and the boy smiled at her camera, making a heart shape with his hands.

The sky was dim, but his smile was the color of a lime.

It can be sunny all autumn, allowing people to truly feel the joy of spring and the exuberance of youth.

In my youth, I wore a thin spring robe, rode a horse and leaned against a slanting bridge, surrounded by red sleeves beckoning from all around (1).

Ji Xiwen pursed her lips, restrained herself for a moment, and then turned on the shooting mode again.

Although Xu Jiyang is a weak fighter, he is quite fast at running.