Qianyeliu Extra Story: There Are So Many Stalkers.1
"Qianye, are you going to play basketball today?" Buer felt a little itchy with his tennis bag on his back. He hadn't had time to play basketball outside for a long time, and he felt a little missed.
Well, I nodded. I haven't played basketball for a long time, and I do feel a little missed.
"I'll go out first today." After saying hello to the family, he walked out with a tennis bag on his back.
A light flashed in Ryoko Shibu's eyes, and then she quickly took out her cell phone and quickly called, "Well... Zhou Shuai is going to come out too? That's great, these two people must be on a date."
Fuji Shuzi over there was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately, "If this is the case, that would be great."
"Mother, what are you doing? So unlucky? Well." Jibu was drinking coffee, but suddenly his mother was wearing black clothes and a big hat. She couldn't see her appearance clearly. She walked away without seeing her appearance.
Come over.
Such a dress... is really not gorgeous.
However, after all, Jibu said that, he still felt something was wrong. He should be following or something in this outfit.
"Your sister and Zhou Shuo are on a date." Ryoko Shibu couldn't hide her excitement at this moment. She wanted to rush over directly. If she hadn't been worried that the iceberg would be frozen, she would have rushed over long ago.
Cough cough... Jibu almost choked and went on a date. Oh huh? It's so unlucky. It's really hateful. Buji Zhousuke! I remember you! Jibu's face is very bad.
However, Ryoko Shibu didn't find so much, so she immediately walked out, leaving only the dim and unclear face of Shibu.
A date, right? Well! You actually want to date? Haha... Jibu put down the coffee in his hand gracefully, then went back to the room, and when he appeared again, he was wearing a hoodie and a tennis bag on his back.
It is obvious that there should be two reasons for Zhibu: one is tracking, and the other is going out to play basketball. It is obvious that the other is unlikely, so the first is the most likely.
I went to the street court and saw that these people were playing basketball. There seemed to be no empty court. What should I say? It was not the time to come out. I shouldn’t go to the street court during holidays, because it would only waste time.
"Go to the club." Bu Er also felt so. He rarely came to the street courts. He didn't expect there were so many people, which was really unexpected.
Well, nodded again and walked towards the street court with Buer.
After wearing women's clothing, the tmd's can't continue to stay in the men's tennis department. It's so boring. I had known it, I should have gone to discuss it with the coach. Otherwise, it would be a good life as a manager, although this manager is not a good person.
The manager should be a sparring player, but at least he can play basketball.
I feel uncomfortable all over. It’s troublesome to stay with girls. And there are so many things, so it’s much more cheerful to stay with boys. But because they are girls, it’s hard to integrate. This is the most troublesome thing, why not boys?
Not a boy? I finally could live a new life, but my most heartfelt wish was still not fulfilled.
It's better not to live...
"Strange, why are you leaving again?" Ryoko Hitobe hurriedly lowered her hat and followed again.
"Well, these weak brigades are again!" Jibu had scolded the people here before as weak brigades, and now he even cursed even more before leaving slowly.
"Well, Zhou Zuo runs so fast." Another person dressed in a very good manner appeared on the street court, muttered in a low voice and left in a hurry.
"What do you want to do when my mother dresses up like this?" Fuji Yuta was a little strange, but no matter how strange it was, he still followed and had to figure out what was going on.
As I walked, I felt something was wrong. I stopped, closed my eyes and sensed it slightly for a moment, and then opened my eyes.
"What's wrong?" Bu Er turned around, but found nothing. He was a little surprised.
"It's nothing, right?" I said uncertainly. I always felt that there was someone behind me, but when I was seriously sensing, I found that there was no one behind me. Could it be that the distance was too far? It shouldn't be possible.
"Then let's go." Bu Er smiled slightly, and walked forward without thinking so much.
Is there really no one? I looked back unsure, and the road behind me was indeed empty except for a few pedestrians.