Little Love Song

On the Children's Day in the first grade of primary school, Ning Er starred in the first stage play of his life.

The stage play was adapted from "Snow White". The little princess was beautiful but was abused by her stepmother. After escaping to the forest, she did not meet seven dwarfs, but instead met little white rabbits. The little white rabbit took her to meet many friends in the forest. Finally, the prince passed by the forest and lived happily and happily with the princess.

Ning Er plays a little white rabbit.

Shao Bohan played the prince.

At that time, Ning Er was small and white. When he imitated a rabbit, put his hands on his head, and jumped around to guide the little princess, Meng turned over the parents and left behind. Less photos.

Shao Bohan's prince is handsome and cool. Many girls in the class like him. They are all children, of course, there is no kiss show, that is, Shao Bohan will hug the princess, and Ning Er was crouching beside the princess then.

This feeling is very strange, everyone on the stage is applauding the prince and princess, and rabbit ears are squatting beside. Ning Er felt very sad. He didn't understand it because he liked Shao Bohan, but he looked up and saw Shao Bohan holding other girls, and he felt sad.

That was the first time Ning Er had an awkward relationship with Shao Bohan.

It is awkward, in fact, it is not very talkative, and I come home from school every day.

In the first few days, Shao Bohan didn't find anything wrong, but after two or three days, he found that Ning Er was carrying a small schoolbag every day, and his head was pitted silently behind him without saying a word. Shao Bohan finally felt wrong.

Where did he know why Ning Er was awkward? When he was a kid, he bullied Ning Er so much that he threatened Ning Er not to say bad things to Grandma Shao, and Ning Er was not angry. Why don't you suddenly ignore someone now?

The little boy is very face-saving. Where can he bow his head, Shao Bohan thought at the beginning: Ignore you, I don't even care about you!

After a few more days, Ning Er's feeling of ignorance was really uncomfortable. Shao Bohan couldn't help but said coldly at school, "Are you going to drink black rice porridge?"

Ning Er looked up at him and shook his head again.

Shao Bohan: "!" Don't even drink black rice porridge, what are you doing!

This is the longest lasting Cold War between Ning Er and Shao Bohan.

Duration of seven days.

Ning Er still felt uncomfortable after the stage play was over, but time passed quickly, and the unknowing green feeling came quickly and disappeared quickly. He intends to return to Shao Bohan as before and continue to go to school as usual. Who knew that Shao Bohan couldn't bear himself. On the way to school that day, Ning Er had not spoken yet. Shao Bohan suddenly learned the appearance of rabbit ears, put his two hands on his head, and deliberately tilted his head. Eyes, say the first sentence when the little white rabbit saw the princess—

"I'm a bunny ear. Would you like to talk to me?"

Ning Er couldn't help laughing.

Shao Bohan at that time was exactly the same as he is now. The only difference is that he is not cuter than when he was a kid!

When I was a kid, I still had at least a baby face, and even if I did n’t like it, I could bear it. It's okay now, except for funny and awkward, there is nothing else, but Ke Ninger is warm in heart, and the inexplicable awkwardness and anger have disappeared completely.

Shao Bohan took the basketball and began to teach Ning Er to play basketball.

"You seem to be shooting really well. You shoot ten. Let me see."

Ninger took the ball to the three-point line and shot five first. Then he went to the free throw line and shot five more. The black basketball drew a beautiful parabola in the air and flew gently into the hoop.

Shao Bohan was standing under the basketball stand. No matter what angle the ball fell, he raised his hand to catch it, and the bounced basketball fell on his palm in peace. With a hard wrist, he passed the ball straight to Ning Er, and the basketball quickly jumped back to Ning Er's arms, allowing him to shoot again and again.

With such a perfect fit, it took only three minutes for ten shots.

"Cool, ten times and nine times. Not bad, better than me."

Ning Er hugged the ball, his face was a little hesitant, and whispered, "I can only throw a ball ..."

Shao Bohan walked to the edge of the basketball court and took off the black and white sportswear. He was wearing a thin basketball vest, and raised his eyebrows at Ninger: "It's not enough to shoot, just try it, 1V1."

As soon as the official appearance began to move, Ning Er made a complete appearance.

Shao Bohan took a flower action in his hand. Ning Er didn't see it clearly. He clicked and the ball was stolen. Even once Ning Er did not see where Shao Bohan came from, a long hand came out from behind him and hit the ball aside. Ning Er lowered his head again and the ball was gone.

When practicing with Jiang Chen, Ning Er could at least see a little clue. Playing with Shao Bohan, he couldn't even see Shao Bohan's shadow. The whole man was dizzy and turned, and the other side took his nose away.

Ning Er has been a little stubborn since he was a child. The more difficult it is, the more he has to do, otherwise he won't practice the game alone for three hours yesterday.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at the opposite Shao Bohan with all his might, and Douda's sweat beads fell down his face. Shao Bohan's hair was also a bit wet, and the basketball hit the ground in Ning Er's hands.

Suddenly, Shao Bohan turned his head and his broken hair slipped down. He raised his corner of his lips and showed a wicked smile.

Ning Er for a moment.

boom!

Basketball was stolen again.

So angry! !! !!

Ning Er exploded! !! !!

Why are you bringing a beautiful boy! !! !!

Feeling more unconvinced, Ning Er turned around and said, "Come again!"

Shao Bohan held the basketball and shook his head with a smile: "No, it won't work out this way. Little ears, your ability to control the ball is a bit poor, and it is easy for others to grab the ball from you. Here, I will teach you how to take the ball. The ball. You turn around. "

Ning Er turned around unknownly and turned his back to Shao Bohan: "I will shoot the ball."

Shao Bohan sounded behind him with a smile: "Oh, are you sure you will?"

Ning Er nodded stubbornly: "Yes, I will. Shooting is so simple, how could I not."

"So what?"

Ning Er's body suddenly froze.

A warm chest leaned behind him, clinging close to his back.

Shao Bohan held the ball with one hand, and the other hand gently grasped Ning Er's hand from the back, because he was much taller than Ning Er, and now he seemed to hold Ning Er in his arms. He bowed his head slightly, and sprayed the heat softly into Ning Er's ear: "Little ear, I teach you ... how to shoot the ball."

Ning Er's blush became an apple.

Shao Bohan held Ning Er with his hands and taught him to pat and control the ball carefully.

Obviously it's just ordinary batting. Ning Er doesn't think he can't, but when Shao Bohan took his hand and then used his hand to pat the ball, Ning Er suddenly felt that the basketball was completely under his control. In the past, he chased after basketball, but now he lets basketball listen to his instructions. As long as he walks, basketball runs.

Shao Bohan is really powerful.

Ning looked at Shao Bohan awkwardly, and after a while, Shao Bohan found his sight and smiled at him: "What's wrong?"

Ning Er turned his head quickly.

It's already over eight o'clock in the evening. Shao Bohan went to the school building to get a bag, and Ning Er waited for him at the playground.

When the two left the school, the playground was empty. Shao Bohan really didn't ride the bike anymore. He carried his bag with one hand and walked in front of Ning Er very smartly, just like when he was a kid, Ning Er walked behind him.

As he walked out of the school, Shao Bohan seemed to notice something. He stopped and turned his head: "Why is it so slow?"

Ning looked at him with ears, quickly trot to follow, and walked side by side with him.

This feeling is different from when I came home together a few days ago.

A cool evening breeze blew head-to-head and dried the sweat on the two men. Ning Er walked quietly holding the basketball and walked for a while. He asked weakly, "Do you remember the stage play performed in first grade?"

Shao Bohan turned to look at him: "What did you say?"

"That stage drama made in the first grade of elementary school, you said my line just now."

Shao Bohan listened clearly this time: "Of course I remember. Every time you play, the parents below applaud hard, why don't I remember."

Ning Er flushed slightly.

He was wearing a little white rabbit's clothes at that time, and he jumped stupidly, and put his two hands on his head. He looked very stupid. As soon as he appeared, the parents of the audience laughed. He still has a few photos at that time. He hid in the house to prevent others from seeing it, because it was so stupid. He looked stupid and took the show seriously, but the more serious he was, the more like a silly rabbit.

Ning Er shifted the topic: "Do you remember the girl who acted as a princess? She is also in our middle class. She belongs to the seventh class and is next to your class."

Shao Bohan said lightly: "I don't remember."

Ning Er stunned: "She is very beautiful, she was beautiful when she was young, she is still beautiful now, you can't remember? Her name is Liu Xiaomeng."

Shao Bohan didn't care: "I want to remember what she did."

Ning Er was anxious: "How many times have you played with her at the time, and you have hugged her."

Shao Bohan turned to look at him, all eyes were smiling: "Then I have hugged you, I remember you enough, remember what she did."

Ning Er blushed and stopped talking.

When he got home, Ning Er was preparing to open the door with the key, but Shao Bohan held him: "Wait, I'll get something."

Ning Er looked at him strangely, and Shao Bohan quickly entered the house and ran out quickly. He pulled up Ning Er's right hand, tore the wound band he had just pulled out, and put it gently on Ning Er's index finger.

"Such small wounds are logically unnecessary, but your basketball practice is different these days. Dirty things are easy to get in. I broke a small hole when I was playing last year. It's pussy. Hmm ... a little deeper than you, but you have to put a band-aid too. "

Ninger nodded indifferently, and as soon as the band-aid was attached, he quickly opened the door and entered the room.

Shao Bohan held the waste paper torn from the band-aid, leaned on the door frame, waved his hand, and smiled at him: "Don't be late tomorrow morning."

Ning Er: "Huh!"

The next day was Thursday, and they practiced for several more hours.

The basketball league is about to start on Friday. On Friday afternoon, a total of 24 classes in the first grade were concentrated in the basketball court.

Ning Er stood in the crowd of the fourth class and stomped and looked for it, and saw Shao Bohan surrounded by the boys of the sixth class. He wore a white Nike basketball suit today, a black sports headband was tied to his forehead, and his shattered hair was tied backwards, falling halfway down his forehead.

Shao Bohan held his arms and stood coldly in the crowd. The student next to him seemed to be talking to him excitedly, and he dealt with a few expressions with perfunctory expression. Suddenly looking up, Shao Bohan found Ning Er's eyesight, he raised a beautiful eyebrow and smiled at Ning Er.

Ning Er brushed his head and looked down at him.

There are four lessons in the afternoon, and the fourth lesson is an activity class for high school. Each class sent a sports commissioner to the front to draw lots to decide the preliminary opponents for today's preliminary basketball match.

Jiang Chen stood next to Ning Er, his hands folded, and kept praying: "Don't go against Class Six, don't go against Class Six."

Ning Er asked him, "Aren't you the best MVP in our school?"

Jiang Chen said silently: "I must lose against class six! I still want to go to the finals."

The other students in the fourth class, like Jiang Chen, looked at their own sports committee members while praying. Their family sports committee went late, and the draw was ranked third from the bottom. The sports committees of the other classes reported the numbers they had drawn one by one. When it was the turn of the four committees, there were only two, six, and seven classes left without opponents.

The students in class four were so nervous that their hearts were almost coming out.

The sports committee took a deep breath, reached into the box, and pulled out a small ball.

"Seventh class! Seventh class !!!"

The four classes cheered directly.

The author has something to say: Shao Bohan: Then I have hugged you.

Ning Er: Who ... who wants you to hold it! !! !!