He had always attended departmental assemblies for the sake of his friends who served as departmental officers, and that was all he did, usually not even bothering to raise his hand to vote, except for a few matters in which he was genuinely interested.
However, the last few departmental assemblies should have been a bit more lively; after all, it was the beginning of a new semester, and college freshmen were always a bit more vocal about any matter.
At the beginning of the semester, there are so many things to take care of, and this time of year is especially busy with departmental assemblies, mainly about events such as orientation camping, interdepartmental basketball, and cheerleading competitions. Although the actual time is still far away, and cheerleading competitions are even for next semester, the officers of the departmental assemblies have already begun to publicize and prepare for the event with great fanfare and justifiably so.
As he walked out of the venue, he rubbed his eyes and thought to himself, wondering if these freshman-oriented events would ask for support from them above the second-year level.
As a freshman, he participated in last year’s basketball game and cheerleading squad, and remembers a few of the seniors joining in, but is not sure if they were officers at the time, or if they were really extra helpers from the upperclassmen.
Anyway, it was good if there was no such thing, and in case he did come looking for a favor, he thought it best to try to rebuff it, something he had experienced just last year, and it was his turn to sit in the audience.
“Wait, Senpai.”
Just at the moment of reflection, a voice called out to him.
This moment was her first official meeting with the girl.
It wasn’t really a piece of bells and whistles; in fact, not one but five or six schoolgirls followed from behind him together, and that girl being in the middle of it didn’t immediately leave a particularly deep impression.
They are one of the earliest groups of freshmen to establish friendships, and a few of them belong to the type that is more ambitious about their coursework. In order to find out more about several teachers, they were chatting with several departmental leaders, and it just so happened that one of them was his friend in the departmental association, and when that friend saw him walking out of the door, he directly told the group of students to catch up with him, claiming that he had all the important information with him.
In his heart, he was a little laughable, young men at this age inevitably have some more pretentious characteristics, and his own pretentious characteristics, to put it nicely is calm and reticent, to put it bluntly is a bit of love to play it cool, which indirectly led to his social circle is not so lively, including the departmental association of the friend, including all the friends because of the “happen to be sitting very close” or other reasons to have friendship. All of his friends, including the one in the departmental council, are friends because they “happen to sit close to each other” or something like that.
Eyes narrowed slightly as he thought.
A group of schoolgirls giggling around themselves, in the capacity of a senior, a young male, this is not something annoying, this group of schoolgirls also did not have a particularly ugly and strange person, it can even be said that they are all quite bright, the departmental association that friend is bound to not be able to feel impatient with this.
Therefore, the group of schoolgirls would suddenly be told to shift their target to themselves, perhaps that friend was busy with something else, but it was expected that there was quite a lot of mischievous mentality as well.
He laughed bitterly in the bottom of his heart, since that friend had made some “good intentions”, how could he not properly maintain his dignity as a senior?
In fact, it was also true that he was quite familiar with some of the professors, and it wasn’t wrong to recommend him; since the schoolgirls had come over, it wasn’t a big deal to offer advice as a senior, and it was enough to float one’s boat for a little while, given the temporary illusion of a crowd of stars.
Until he spoke a paragraph and the group of schoolgirls left, that girl was still just a popular face in his mind, and he didn’t even remember what words she had inserted during the conversation.
However, when I think back to the first meeting later, the image of the girl becomes clear.
A simple, sleek, waist-length ponytail.
A skin tone that may be a bit far from being wheatish, but is still extremely healthy and glowing.
Crisp bell-like cheerful voice, and a pair of eyes that sometimes wink and sometimes smile.
As a matter of fact, there was quite a gap between the ideal partner he had in mind and that girl.
Lovely appearance, petite, not much to say, introverted and shy, gentle and considerate, feel like a little bird needing care, like a doll to attract people’s love, preferably love to read, as if always living in the library of the princess ……
That’s his ideal type.
Of course, he wasn’t foolish enough to seriously seek out a date with such fantastic specifications; the image was used for self-indulgence still more than anything else, and he remained casual in his relationships.
However, the girl who really came into his life was so different from the ideal type that he was slightly surprised himself.
Body, the ideal petite body, is out of his want to enjoy the feeling of birdie, in his virginity has always been within the sexual fantasy, often appear such as the train lunch box and so on, the more petite the better position, even if he rarely have a fixed and clear object of sexual fantasy, but will be the female tightly embraced, so that the other side in addition to their own bodies are not supported at all, ferocious thrust to the embrace of the people in the sound of the people begging for forgiveness, is often the last moment of masturbation in his brain. Often is the last minute of his masturbation in the brain of the main play.
It wasn’t that the girl was as tall as a model or even King Kong Barbie, it was just that he himself was about 176 and the girl was close to 170, and when they stood together, they still looked good together, but they weren’t quite the same as the type he had dreamed of.
The difference in personality was obvious, the girl was cheerful and lively, as if she was born with grass and sunshine as her backdrop, and although she wasn’t particularly athletic, she did have a well-proportioned body that looked good for track and field, but the girl had never intentionally developed this area, and it was a mystery as to whether or not she had the potential to do so.
In terms of looks, since the dream type is just an empty shell, there is no real comparator, but the concept of “cute” is the main idea, or rather, the atmosphere created by the combination of temperament and looks.
In any case, the keyword for that girl’s first impression is not usually “cute”, but probably “heroic”.
Not the kind of aura that belonged to the leader of an organization, that girl basically hadn’t been in any kind of leadership role or anything like that, her aura was closer to the confidence of an athlete, a soaring and joyful spirit.
Later in the day he had quietly made an analogy to himself in his mind.
In the past, he dreamed of holding the princess at arm’s length.
In the end, it was the hand that was clasped with the female knight’s.
Of all the peculiarities of that girl he naturally knew nothing at this time.
It was two weeks after the initial meeting that I began to really be impressed with that girl.
That evening, after class, he rode his motorcycle to return to his rented house, and on the way, he would pass by the snack street, which was also his regular place for toothpaste.
“Uh …… senior?”
Standing in front of the stall, waiting for today’s dinner, he turned his head at the sound of the voice, and met the eyes of the girl with a slightly uncertain look, the girl’s face was flushed, and a few strands of her hair were stained by sweat and stuck to the side of her forehead.
He quickly thought back, turning over from his mind this slightly impressive face from two weeks ago, before he smiled, “Oh, schoolgirl, you’re here to buy dinner too?”
“Luckily I didn’t mistake you for someone else.” The girl’s slightly shrugged shoulders loosened a bit at that point as well, unfurling a smile as she continued to reply, “Yeah, well, it’s on the way anyway, so I figured I’d just simply eat everything on this street and see if I could make it through the semester.”
“Well, this is a big project, in fact, I thought about it in the beginning, but eating half of it was fixed to only a few, and until now I haven’t accomplished greatness yet.” As he spoke, while chewing on the girl’s earlier words, a wave of doubt arose, so he curiously said, “Wait, by the way? You don’t live on campus, huh?”
There was a pause of a few seconds as the girl seemed to be thinking about something before responding, “Yeah, I’m renting my own place out here.”
“So.” He nodded in understanding. “It’s a bit of a shame I haven’t lived in an on-campus dormitory, I lived there for a year and it’s hard to avoid being a bit tied down with other people, but it’s also a fun experience full of fun, and it’s easy to get to class.
Second year, but it’s not bad to live outside early, it’s hard to draw a room above second year anyway, like I started three years this semester, and I was pathetically kicked out la, my hand was too bad.”
The girl’s index finger rested lightly on her chin, tilted her head slightly, and laughed, “Not quite right, Senpai, your hand is already good.”
“Whoa?”
The girl beamed, continued, “I would have liked to live on campus, cheap, but …… didn’t draw, so I had to come out to live.”
He also opened his mouth in surprise, “You didn’t get it? That’s really bad luck.”
Generally, when drawing for on-campus dorm beds, first-year students are mostly guaranteed a spot, although it is true that a small number of them still don’t draw.
“So true.” The girl hung a shrug to indicate that there was nothing she could do.
The owner was almost done with his dinner when he pulled out his wallet, and seeing that the girl didn’t seem to have a bike, he took the money and looked down as he said, “Do you have a car? Do you need a ride? If it’s on this street, you won’t get caught without a helmet if you don’t ride to the main road.”
This question was followed by several seconds of silence, and when he paid the bill and got his dinner, the girl slowly nodded her head and said, “Then …… I’ll trouble the senior for a moment.”
When the girl also bought dinner and got on the back of the already started motorcycle, he was surprised to hear the girl tell him the approximate location of the front seat, “You live there? It takes half an hour to get to the school by foot,…… No, it might take longer, right? I also live in that neighborhood, but I have a motorcycle, but you ……”
The girl in the backseat laughed bitterly, ”I don’t like living in places that are too busy, and this side is full of stores right? When I first skipped this side, I accidentally went further and further back, and when I thought it was a bit too far away, I saw a house that I liked in terms of price and equipment, and after hesitating for a while, I decided to stay there. It’s a bit far, but it’s okay. I can leave an hour earlier.”
“So ……”
As he rode up the road, he wondered in his mind if he should offer to help drive her to and from class in the future.
However, this idea was quickly dispelled, for one thing, it was too abrupt; secondly, at this point in time, he did not particularly intend to pursue this girl, and today’s proposal to give her a ride was just a casual question; thirdly, the courses may not match up, and today’s classes just happened to end at the same time, which did not mean that classes would begin and end at the same time on Mondays through Fridays.
Halfway through the ride, he paid attention to the rearview mirror several times, looking at the girl behind him.
Not deliberately trying to admire the girl s appearance, but …… confirming that the girl has not fallen off the car.
Because there was almost no contact at all on his back, the girl’s hands weren’t on his waist or shoulders, which meant that she was gripping the back lever of the car to keep her balance, which was normal, but in addition there was no contact at all on his entire back, and fortunately the car still felt the weight, so he didn’t think he was carrying a ghost schoolgirl.
A long time later, chatting with the girl, he realized that the girl was the whole person is moved back, buttocks are almost pressed on the girl’s own hands are holding the lever, is because they do not want to be too close to him, resulting in the girl chose such a twisted and uncomfortable way to ride.
It’s not that she has a bad impression of him, because when they first met, they had fully demonstrated that they were reliable seniors, and among the people they had met during the short period of time they had just enrolled in school, the girl’s feeling towards him was already considered to be pretty good, or else she wouldn’t have leaned forward to talk when she saw him on the road.
Though it may seem like a brash personality, the girl who is living alone for the first time is actually wary, and even though the girl takes the initiative to greet him at first, when he asks where the girl lives and offers to take her home, a sense of female defensiveness rises up.
The girl would have seriously considered refusing at the time, had it not been for the fact that she happened to have a gym class that day and was rather tired, and the locomotive became a great temptation.
After all, ‘new schoolgirls’ equals ‘prey for seniors’ is already a common sense universal impression.
After dropping the girl off at her destination without much further conversation, the girl waved goodbye and walked into the alleyway.
He didn’t run into the girl again for a few days after that, and quickly faded the chance encounter into oblivion.
However, the two were originally from the same department, so even if they didn’t meet by chance outside of school, it was still very likely that they would run into each other on campus.
One evening, when the day’s class had finished, he sniffed out omens from the progress of the course, figuring that he was about to use some reference books afterward.
According to experience, if you wait for the teacher’s announcement before running to the library to look for it is too slow, it is likely to have been borrowed, then either find someone to borrow photocopies, or spend money to buy a book, or else just grab some information on the Internet that anyone can find to make it, and then by the teacher who is still quite strict to give a low score ……
Instead of falling into these dilemmas, the right thing to do is to get ahead of the game.
So he came to the library and thus saw the figure sitting at the corner table.
Only looking at the back, not 100% sure of the identity of the other side, he walked to the other side of the diagonal front to go, before finally see the face, at the same time, the other side of the sight also from the table of the books to pull out, look up.
“Ah, Senpai.” The girl froze.
Unlike the last time we met, this time the girl had a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face.
“Hey, you came looking for a book?”
“Yeah.” The girl was all smiles, rubbing her hands around the pages of the book on the table, as if she kind of wanted to hide the book, but forcing herself to act blandly self-conscious.
Coming from behind the girl, he had probably recognized that the girl was reading a romance novel or something like that, and that those books were kept on this floor as well.
The girl is on the one hand for their own books to read a little shy, on the one hand, but also feel that they should be generous, to read these books is not something unseemly, the two contradictory ideas at the same time, and therefore for a moment there is a sense of helplessness.
Seeing the girl’s subtle movements, he felt quite amused, not a junior high school student who didn’t know what was important, even if a boy reads romance novels, no one would say anything, not to mention a young girl who fits into the readership of this kind of books.
He wasn’t so uninterested that he insisted on grabbing the novel on someone’s desk as a topic of conversation, but instead he turned his head slightly to the stack of books next to the girl’s desk, which were different from the novel the girl was reading, and at a glance, he knew that they were of a class of books that had to do with the curriculum.
Apparently the girl had originally come to find these books, and only took another novel of interest to read after she had found them all.
“You guys are going to need these books so soon this year?”
He frowned slightly, many of these books were ones he had used last year, there were even books that had been borrowed when he had tried to find them in the first place, this girl had searched pretty well, but as far as he could remember, it was only a few weeks into the school year now, so it shouldn’t be too late to use these books.
“In the first few classes, the teacher mentioned a list of books that might be of use. Didn’t you suggest that we grab the books early and win early, and that if we borrowed them, we could photocopy the key materials for our friends to use together? I brought a special bag with me today because I wanted to borrow it first and read it slowly.”
The girl flicked a finger at the large canvas bag hanging beside her chair, a smile rippling across her face.
“Well ……”
He was a little surprised, although the advice was very serious, but from his perspective as a person who has been there, it is actually the same old story. He vaguely remembers that he had also heard this kind of talk when he enrolled in the school, and he didn’t really take it to heart, but only later did he slowly get a grip on the pace of the course.
This girl in front of me, among the group of students who came to ask questions at the beginning, it seems that she is not the most enthusiastic, nor is she the one who speaks the most, if it were not for the fact that I drove the girl before, I probably wouldn’t have recognized her when I stepped into the library today, but I can’t imagine that this girl really listened to what he said at the beginning completely.
“In fact, there is no need to put so many books so early ……” He pursed his lips, and after a pause added: “Well, if you have that heart, it’s not a bad idea to look at it earlier, if you look at it familiarly, some reports can be done without even reading the book. Do out, even if you have to flip through the book to compare the information is also much easier.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” The girl nodded her head vigorously one by one, all the while pressing the books for reference to the romance novels with a maneuver that she thought would go unnoticed.
He looked in his eyes and just smiled, then asked again, “But, so many books, you want to carry them all back today? Your home is not very far away?”
The girl gently shook her head and said, “These aren’t all of them, and I know it’s a long way to travel, so I’ve already selected the books in batches, and I’m going to come back and borrow them again tomorrow. The university’s library is so nice, one card can borrow so many books, it’s so much better than the village library near my home.”
“Not too heavy?”
“Well, I just estimated the weight, it should be okay …… I think it’s a pain in the ass if you borrow it too many times.”
He listened to the girl’s words without comment. From the thickness of the stack of books, it didn’t seem so heavy that he couldn’t carry it back, but if he carried it for half an hour to an hour, it would still be quite a burden.
Taking out her cell phone and looking at the time, the girl removed the glasses from her face and spoke, “My stomach is almost hungry, Senior, I’ll go back first.”
The girl placed the books on the table inside the canvas bag, ready to take them to the counter to borrow them, as for the half-seen novel, she hesitated for a while after picking it up, but finally put them inside the bag together, intending to borrow them back to finish reading.
After saying goodbye to the girl, he too went between the shelves to find the book he was looking for.
There weren’t a lot of books he wanted to find, but a few were a bit more difficult to find, and it took him a while, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped and let out a low “oops”.
I can’t believe such a simple thing is just now occurring to me.
Shouldn’t we have offered to drive her back?
Would it be strange to ask after her now? He was also a bit hesitant, but the image of the girl walking back step by step with that big bag of books emerged in his mind, so he put down the books in his hand first and quickly chased after them.
Not too surprisingly, the girl is long gone.
Since he knew the general direction of her home, there was still a chance of running into her on the road, and if he chased her out of the library right now, he might even find her before she left the school gates.
But is it necessary?
After thinking about it, he decided to forget about it, after all, he still hadn’t developed a strong liking for it at this point, and it was nice to have a chance to get closer to the schoolgirl, but since the time had passed, he didn’t bother to pursue it in particular.
Did she ever expect to be offered a ride? Or, on the contrary, did she leave quickly because she wanted to avoid such an offer?
There was no way of knowing, maybe he had just missed some important intersection in his college career? He thought jokingly in his mind, not really minding, and went back upstairs to continue to find all the books he wanted to find.
As we all know, the so-called fate is most elusive.
After the girl left, not only did he not immediately go after the book as soon as he found it, but he did the opposite, wandering more slowly between the shelves and flipping through a novel.
He hadn’t offered to give her a ride earlier, and now that he’d caught up with her on his bike, he felt a little embarrassed about having to give someone a ride after they’d gone a good distance. Though it would have been one way to pretend he didn’t see it and just ride past, he decided to simply stay a little longer, figuring he wouldn’t run into her halfway before heading home.
Plans never catch up with change.
After riding his bike away from the school, he still met the girl.
And it’s at the intersection of the snack bar, which is still within walking distance of the school.
The girl was not alone; she was standing with a group of about six or seven men and women who were chatting in front of a soybean flower store.
Go and say hello, or just leave? Originally, I was prepared to choose the latter, but while I was thinking about it, the girl’s eyes just turned in his direction.
In fact, at this point it wasn’t certain if the girl had noticed him or not, it was likely that her eyes had just happened to sweep over in this direction, but he gave up on the intention of turning a blind eye and brought the car to a stop next to the group.
“Ah, Senpai.”
It wasn’t the girl who called out first; the group included other schoolgirls who had come to ask questions that day.
Also he recognized from a distance that several of the men were second year students like himself.
Originally not too much friendship, plus elective courses become more, the density of the same classmates to get along with each other is reduced, he and these few men really can not be considered familiar. But after all, they are classmates, and they don’t have any faults with them, so it’s not so bad that they don’t have anything to talk about, so he still chatted a little bit with this group of people.
Based on the content of the conversation and his original understanding of these students, he had roughly understood that it was now a couple of second year seniors bringing out the first year siblings for dinner.
There is also a student restaurant on campus, the taste is sometimes good and sometimes bad, but the price is definitely cheaper than outside, there are many freshmen before this are in the student restaurant to solve the three meals, for the snack street is not too familiar, a few second-year seniors will be more familiar with the schoolgirls out of the introduction of the characteristics of the various stores in the vicinity of them.
Of course, the more important reason is to take this opportunity to get closer to the schoolgirls, this point not only he knows, I’m afraid that the group of schoolgirls also probably know, but after all, this is a normal exchange activities, the senior to take the schoolgirls to the crowded street to eat dinner, there is no danger, naturally, it will not make the schoolgirls feel uneasy, and he knows that these students have a very legitimate motives, such as pulling people into the clubs and so on.
More strictly speaking, this is just a prelude for the crowd to test each other out, and any future opportunities for growth will be explored from now on.
But the girl wasn’t with the group.
On the one hand, the girl was still carrying a heavy enough bag of books even after the conversation in the library; on the other hand, the girl seemed to be in a bit of a predicament right now.
All this time, he didn’t think he knew how to read people very well.
But today, at this time, for some reason, he was quick to observe something from the situation on the scene.
It wasn’t a sinister atmosphere, the group was all talking pleasantly, discussing what they were going to eat later, what their schedule would be afterward, and so on, and the girl was smiling and talking to another schoolmate.
In his eyes, but vaguely, that girl’s smile revealed a difficult mood.
The other schoolgirl the girl was talking to, one of the ones who had run in earlier to ask questions, and still seemed to be the one who had said the most as far as I could remember, was supposed to be a friend, and was currently trying desperately to invite the girl to participate in the evening’s itinerary, presumably to go to a nightclub or something like that.
The girl had refused, but unlike her air of seeming straightforwardness at first glance, it had been a gentle, polite, and arguably even less explicit refusal.
The other student didn’t notice the hard look in the girl’s eyes, and seemed to think it was only a matter of time before she could convince the other, and saw that the other student was about to open her mouth again-
“Ah, yes!”
Ghostly, without thinking it through, he snaps to speak to the girl.
“Sister, do you want a ride today, those books are still quite heavy, anyway, I’m on my way.”
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he realized with a shock that there was something wrong with it.
Unlike last time, this time it was in front of a bunch of people who said they would drive her home.
A senior giving a schoolgirl a ride on the way, while it was a normal thing to do, not so much that it would be straight up rumored that the two had slept together or anything like that, it had enough potential to be a gossip chewing ground.
The girl looked over, unable to tell if the meaning of the sight was one of doubt, surprise, hesitation, or any other emotion; she’d probably thought about it a lot in the short time she’d been here, too.
A few moments later, before the other schoolmate could ask any sort of question, the girl nodded.
“Then, I’ll be troubling Senpai today as well.”
This time, the girl still gripped the rear grip of the car with both hands, but didn’t keep her distance as deliberately.
Perhaps the wariness had waned as well, mostly because she looked bleak and was thinking about something else.
“It’s here, isn’t it?” He remembered the last time he’d dropped her off at the location she’d arrived at.
Instead of getting out of the car, the girl in the backseat spoke up and asked, “Senior, didn’t you have to buy dinner today?”
“Ah.” He sniffed and froze, then smiled, “I just forgot to buy it, that’s okay, I’ll just ride back and buy it again.”
“Do you like doufu, Senpai?” Another unexpected question.
“Huh? Uh, okay, not very often, I’ll get one once in a while la.”
“That …… I bought two douhua, I eat two alone will feel too tired, senior you …… although this should not be eaten as a regular meal …… Do you want to help me eat one?”
“Hmm?”
In addition to the large canvas bag originally carried, just now the girl also carried a small plastic bag in her hand, after getting on the car together in the pedal area, at this time he noticed that the plastic bag is two bowls of soybean flower.
Could it be that the …… girl bought two cups on purpose in anticipation of eating with him?
Of course not.
Instead of going home individually under the streetlights, the two men sat in the park’s gazebo.
For some time, the only sounds in the gazebo were plastic spoons clinking against paper bowls, and the sucking of bean flowers.
He knew that the girl was not in a very good mood, and wanted to talk, but did not know where to start, and finally very reluctantly from the girl borrowed the pile of books to start talking about, nonsense about some advice on schoolwork and so on.
Given the current atmosphere, it’s obviously a pretty crappy thread and doesn’t liven up the conversation at all.
However, just when he was a bit downcast because of the boring topic, he heard the girl give a soft laugh inexplicably. It was unknown what the meaning of this laughter was, but after this, and without him having to ask, the girl took the initiative to chat about herself.
Ever since she was a little girl, school life has always been full of cliques of all kinds, and the situation is still worse for girls than for boys, and this girl has always disliked it, and is very much annoyed by the situation of collusion and cynicism between two, or even several, groups of people.
When she went to college, the world that was far more open than that of elementary and high school opened up to her, and she actively became friends with a group of girls, which wasn’t hard for a girl of this caliber.
Only, what she feared was still soon to happen.
In fact, there had not yet been any ostracism or antagonism, but she was sensitive to the fact that various cliques had gradually taken shape.
It was nothing, and the girl wasn’t stupid enough to think that college wouldn’t be like that. However, as she watched her new friends, who used to get together at the beginning of the semester, now communicate with each other at a distinctly different level, the girl was already anticipating all the friction that was about to arise, and she felt a sense of gloom.
Today has been trying to invite the girl to go play with that other schoolmate, originally is the new friends of the girl most favorably, but also the most compatible one. However, while the girl is not used to going out with a group to play Tongxiao, the girl has already fallen in love with this feeling.
Listening to the girl, he could probably understand the girl’s feelings.
According to his understanding, those few with him the same second grade male students actually do not have any bad background, people are also not bad, just more fun, with them to go to the night singing, play the sky and so on, but not so much that it will become too much girl, or be directly drunk to get into bed and so on …… at least for the time being will not be.
In terms of college students, this would have been a common activity, even he himself had been there a few times, just not very interested, and then didn’t go out with that group again, the other party understood that he wasn’t in the same hang, so just now he didn’t insensitively invite him to come along and play.
Today’s incident, everyone was in peace, it should not turn into a dispute, but the girl had begun to realize that there was a difference in the circles of the two parties, and she might not be able to become a close friend of the pushy one between her and that other schoolmate.
That extra bowl of bean curd was originally bought for that other schoolgirl as well.
Initially, that other schoolgirl didn’t come out with the whole group, but met the girl alone on the road.
Just next to the girl a few days ago tried to eat, very like its taste of a soybean flower store, the girl would like to introduce to that other schoolgirl to eat, decided to treat once, so first bought two bowls, but after she bought have not even brought up the matter, the group of people came, the girl only then know that that other schoolgirl is with someone to meet on the road, and then did not have the opportunity to hand over to the other side of the soybean flower.
And hence this chat in the gazebo.
“Ah, sorry, the more I talk, the more I talk.”
The girl spat out her tongue and smiled apologetically.
“I’m supposed to be the one who’s upset, it’s not like it’s a big deal or anything, there’s no fight or anything, and I’m in a bad mood because of it, it’s a little too weird, huh?”
“It’s not going to be inexplicable, I think about similar things sometimes. That said, we’re at an age where we think a lot, aren’t we? It’s only a problem if you take everything for granted and don’t look into it. It’s not a bad thing to think a lot.”
Scooping up a spoonful of bean curd, he looked at the girl instead of rushing to eat it.
“College, the pre-social stage, as you said, the university is far more open than the stage from elementary school to high school, interpersonal relationships are more variable, you can observe the interaction between people and have insights, that is learned, that is to say, earned, with this insight to see people, may be able to let you find a more congenial friends. “
The girl stared at him and said slowly, “It’s like …… listening to a guidance counselor or something.”
“Uh, yeah.” A mouthful of soybean flower was in his mouth, and he swallowed it in a hurry. “I’m sorry, that, the so-called senior’s faction, ah, I don’t realize that I’m starting to pretend to be an old man, and the more I talk, the more octogenarian I become.”
The girl shook her head and said, “The reasoning comes and goes like that, but whether the eight strands are eight strands or not, it still depends on the person speaking. I think …… you speak very well.”
“Wow, so, uh, that’s good.”
Although this girl refused others politely, but complimented people is very direct, this time instead of the change he did not know what to say, can only stifle his head and continue to eat.
“Finding …… more congenial …… is it?”
The girl murmured in a low voice that no one but herself could hear in detail. The streetlight shone from behind, making it difficult to see her face, but it seemed as if she could see the crystal clarity in the pupils of her eyes.
It was a pretty busy time for the girl after that.
Orientation camps, freshman basketball games, and cheerleading competitions that don’t start until next semester but for which she had to prepare in the first semester, naturally the girl’s image was a priority for invitations, and she didn’t shy away from participating in the various activities.
As he had expected, due to the small percentage of male students in the department, the basketball game and the cheerleading team did solicit manpower from the second-year seniors, but the demand was not great, and a few male students who were familiar with the departmental society volunteered to help out, and the manpower was sufficient, so he was not involved in this hustle and bustle, and he was happy to have some time to relax.
As for the non-competitive orientation camp, he had considered whether or not to go for the girl’s sake, but once he thought that a senior like himself would surely help with a lot of the behind-the-scenes and preparations if he went, he was willing to do so.
The only thing he had to do was cheer on his academic department at the various basketball games on the women’s side.
Or technically, rooting for that girl.
On the basketball court, the girl’s performance did not appear to be particularly stunning, but at least also delivered a moderate, not to disappointing results. In the end, the department’s women’s basketball team’s overall record to fourth place, did not make it into the top three to make the girl some regret.
Whether it was the basketball game, the orientation camp, or the preparations for next semester’s cheerleading competition, the girls shared everything with him.
This is because, although there is no fixed appointment time, as long as they meet on campus, or bump into each other on the road, the two of them may wind up having dinner together that day, and he will drive the girl home on the way.
Interestingly enough, he realized that the place where the girl got off the bus was actually three lanes away from the rented house, which was a small precaution reserved when the girl’s guard was still high.
Occasionally, they will bring some snacks and so on, to the park in the pavilion to eat while chatting, here is far from the school, will come to the park to stroll most of the local residents, less people at night, and its location is in the residential area, although no one in the park, but there are a lot of residents in the vicinity of the entrance and exit, and will not have any danger.
It wasn’t private enough for a hot couple to get hairy, but it was the perfect date spot for him and the girl at this stage of their relationship.
Said it was a date, but really, he didn’t consider it a date at first.
It wasn’t that he didn’t realize that he was getting closer to the girl, but he just thought that since he was having a good time with her, it would be good to let the situation unfold.
As for the chance to go further, he was more or less looking forward to it, but hadn’t thought about it that deeply, and hadn’t yet seriously aimed to pursue a girl.
He thought that the two of them were still quite far away from that step, and it might not be possible that they would still end up being best friends for ten thousand years.
All it took to change his mind was another mundane encounter, an image as ordinary as it gets.
That day, he visited the library again, and as he walked up the stairs, he wondered if he’d run into that girl again.
Walked out the stairs and actually saw the girl sitting at the table.
This time, the girl didn’t have a large canvas bag with her, and instead of a stack of books for classwork at her desk, she had a stack of novels stacked up instead, apparently specifically for reading.
Seemingly seeing some funny bridge, the girl stifled a laugh, her shoulders shaking a few times with it.
The long hair, instead of being tied back in a ponytail now, was lowered straight down, gathering from the girl’s right shoulder toward her, revealing the back of her comparatively particularly fair neck.
He couldn’t see it from behind, but he knew that the girl at that moment should be wearing glasses as well, she was a bit nearsighted, and although she usually tried not to wear glasses, she still had to take them out and put them on when she concentrated on her book.
Looking at the girl’s back, he began to walk forward, not directly towards the girl, but around to the side, watching the other from a bit of a distance.
He suddenly remembered the criteria for his dream girl.
During the time he had been with the girl, he had quietly compared the other party to his own ideal standard, and although there was quite a difference, he didn’t really care about it, he just found the contrast interesting, and didn’t have any other additional thoughts, good or bad, because of it.