To The Lovely You

   In fact, most of the young girls in adolescence will be a little shy when they see such a group of big boys approaching.

   But out of the corner of her eye, she still saw the beautiful boy pressing his index finger against the bottom of the basketball. The red ball was like a spinning top, spinning constantly at his fingertips.

   This kind of action, she has only seen in "Slam Dunk". In real life, it seems that few boys can turn the ball so well.

   Then, she heard one of the boys laughing: "Short oil, Ke Shaoze, you turn the ball well! But please, can you stop being so coquettish in front of girls?"

  Su Rourou immediately looked around her surroundings calmly, and found that she was the only girl closest to them.

   She felt even more embarrassed and lowered her head lower, but her heart was beating so fast.

   So, his name is Ke Shaoze?

   She was still in a daze, and the group of boys had already passed by her one by one.

   Just when she thought it was just an accidental pass, the sound of the basketball falling to the ground came from behind her, like the sound of her heartbeat.

  Su Rourou watched the red basketball roll gently, and finally stopped at her feet.

   Her heartbeat seemed to stop instantly following the basketball.

   My mind went blank, as if there was no oxygen all of a sudden. She couldn't even remember where she was now and why she was here.

   Then she heard a very casual but nice male voice behind her: "Classmate, can you help me pick up the ball?"

   These words not only made her heart beat again, but also beat extremely violently.

   "Yes." She responded in a low voice, her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat and couldn't come out.

   Then, she squatted down a little stiffly and carefully picked up the basketball beside her feet.

   There was a little tangle in her heart: should she stand where she was and throw the basketball to him... or walk in front of him and hand it over to him?

   This entanglement is a bit stupid, but people only care so much about these details that others don’t care about when they are facing things that they care about very much.

   When she thought so, she turned around unconsciously and threw the basketball in his hand in his direction.

  Because she really didn't have the courage to meet his gaze and approached him step by step.

   Probably because she was too nervous, the ball she threw was obviously a little off, which made her a little annoyed.

   Would he think she was stupid? You can't even throw a ball at such a close distance...?

   But obviously she was overthinking it. At that time, Ke Shaoze didn't even know who she was, and it was even less possible to waste so many brain cells on her.

   Ke Shaoze leaned forward slightly and stretched out his long arms, just catching the ball that was thrown over.

   Then, he put the basketball on his fingertips and turned it again, turned around and smiled at her: "Thanks!"

   He smiled particularly beautifully, his white teeth gleamed in the sun, and the curvature of his lips was just right.

  The most important thing is that when he smiles, he is very bright, just like the sun that day.

  Although it was just such a short smile, Su Rourou felt that a long, long time had passed...

   If at first she just thought he was a little different, then from the moment he smiled at her, she fell in love with him.