Back To the Past To Fall In Love

This heartbeat really doesn't make sense. Xu Ziran thought.

Qiu Yurou's face was tired of looking at it. For some reason, the smile this time came like a drizzle of spring breeze, which made Xu Ziran's originally heavy steps lighter.

The opponent's body is full of a full and tender brilliance, like the flowers on the budding branches. It has not yet shown its eye-catching charm, but it has a kind of lightening power.

Xu Ziran thought: Ah, this is probably youth.

Youth is, when you are still chaotic and ignorant, you finally begin to understand the world around you and begin to bloom with your own brilliance, but at that time you don't know, and the people around you may not know either, but when you look back, you will I can't help but sigh, what a wonderful day it was.

There is only one youth in a person's life. —Longfellow

The famous quote at the bottom of the system page today is this sentence.

Xu Ziran thought, this is really true, as if people can never step into the same river, she clearly returned to her youth, but her mentality was still a little wrong.

Probably because of her youth, or it has passed, this is not something that can be changed by changes in the skin.

The running task has been completed, Xu Ziran got the experience points and ability points, and stopped for a quick walk. Qiu Yurou also stopped and walked around with Xu Ziran.

Xu Ziran asked, "How much do you usually run?"

Qiu Yurou hesitated for a moment, and said vaguely, "Almost the same."

Xu Ziran smiled: "You can't lie at all."

Qiu Yurou blushed again.

Her face was already red from running, but now even her ears turned red, which made Xu Ziran sigh.

In high school, Xu Ziran was already a nonsense old Jianghu, and basically she would not be blushing because of such a little panic, and the friends around her seemed to be almost the same - to put it simply, they were all cheeky.

Xu Ziran once thought that she would definitely not be a good friend with such a thin-skinned person, but now it seems that it is not bad?

The two pressed their legs on the single and parallel bars for a while and chatted for a while. Xu Ziran saw that the sky was already bright, so he subconsciously touched his pocket and wanted to take his mobile phone to check the time. No, cell phones are still a rarity.

Xu Zi came later because he was used to checking the time with his mobile phone, and was not used to wearing anything on his hand, so the watch that he originally wore after crossing over was also kept at home. Seeing that there was a watch on Qiu Yurou's hand, he grabbed it. Qiu Yurou put her hand in front of her eyes to see the time.

I haven't looked at the mechanical watch for a long time, and I was a little confused for a while. It took a long time to confirm that it was about 8:45.

The white fingers were carved like jade, but they were soft and boneless at the beginning. This hand was softer than when he held it later, which made Xu Ziran suspect that it was made of cotton. However, the fingers were slender and slender, with light lines at the joints, and the skin was fair and bright. Small meridians can be seen.

Xu Ziran pinched it in love. She always thought Qiu Yurou's hands were beautiful, but in the future, Qiu Yurou was outrageous in this regard. I wonder if she became a doctor after she became a doctor, and she didn't even let her hold her hands. Sometimes the reaction was very big, so Xu Ziran had no chance to feel the hand like a work of art up close.

It's all right now, the lazy Qiu Yurou is so soft, although her face is full of embarrassment, she doesn't stop her, letting Xu Ziran squeeze her hand over and over.

Xu Ziran sighed with emotion: "Pretty, really beautiful."

Qiu Yurou lowered her head and muttered, "You are also very beautiful."

Xu Ziran has been praised for being beautiful many times, but it was the first time that he didn't feel proud or happy, but rather amused.

"Where is it beautiful?" Xu Ziran asked maliciously.

Qiu Yurou looked at Xu Ziran's face and said, "The eyes are the most beautiful."

Xu Ziran's facial features are deep and deep, which is reflected in the eyes, which are deeper eye sockets than ordinary Chinese. He is born with a pair of parallel double eyelids that are neither wide nor narrow. The upper and lower eyelashes are curled and slender, and there is a small tear mole under the corner of the right eye. It is a light brown, like honey without impurities in the sun, and when looking up, it always looks bright and affectionate.

This was said by Xu Ziran's college classmates. Although Xu Ziran never understood what she meant by "beautiful and affectionate", it did not prevent her from understanding that many people thought her eyes were beautiful.

But Qiu Yurou had never said this before, this was the first time I heard it from Qiu Yurou's mouth, Xu Ziran leaned over, stared at this tender and lovely Qiu Yurou and said, "Do you really think it's beautiful, then do you want to take a closer look? ."

Saying so, she pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes slightly curved, and bright water waves swayed.

Qiu Yurou blinked, and for some reason, her legs slipped on the bar and almost fell to the ground.

Xu Ziran helped Qiu Yurou and thought to herself: Qiu Yurou's sense of balance is really bad, no wonder she can't practice well.

Thinking of the ball, Xu Ziran remembered yesterday's badminton, and said with emotion: "If only I could borrow badminton. Anyway, I don't know what to do next, but I can play badminton."

Qiu Yurou thought for a while, and said, "Then next week, I will bring badminton."

When Qiu Yurou said this, Xu Ziran's eyes were drawn to the basketball court on the side.

She dreams of growing taller, but when she saw the tall and thin boys on the basketball court, she couldn't help thinking: I don't know if I could grow so tall if I started playing basketball now.

There was nothing to do anyway, Xu Ziran took Qiu Yurou to watch basketball. She had studied basketball in college and almost joined the school basketball team—of course, the reason she didn't join in the end was definitely not because she was short, but because she was too lazy to go to the morning exercise.

She watched for a while, and saw a boy sitting on the ground drinking water next to him, but holding an extra basketball in his hand, she thought about it, walked over brazenly, squatted down and asked, "Classmate, you are our school. classmates?"

Xu Ziran's face has been tempered by later generations, and it has become an impregnable wall. Most of the time, it's like chatting up with strangers, asking for directions, and bargaining. Obviously not so bold, the boy was suddenly asked this, stunned for a moment, nodded subconsciously, but did not speak.

Xu Ziran smiled and said, "I see you have an extra ball, can you lend us a play?"

She stared at the boy's face, thinking, if she sees any unwillingness, forget it.

But obviously, the boy didn't want to, but was confused by a girl who suddenly came to ask him to borrow a basketball.

He nodded and handed the basketball out.

Xu Ziran took the fairway and thanked him, then trotted to Qiu Yurou with the ball in his hand, and said, "Let's go play too."

Xu Ziran said that he had practiced basketball, but like many other sports, he was only good at the fur, and Qiu Yurou didn't know anything at all. The two of them just played for a while, Xu Ziran jumped up and made a few baskets, and was happy. Someone next to him chuckled.

Xu Ziran tilted his head and saw a boy with a flat head in their school uniform, looking at them and smiling.

Seeing her turn around, the boy said, "Girls don't occupy the field, they won't fight anyway."

Xu Ziran narrowed his eyes.

She thought the boy was a little familiar.

So she stared at the boy up and down for a long time, and when the boy she was looking at was about to change his face, she suddenly remembered—

Isn't this guy the high school alumnus who confessed to her in freshman year?

what do you say that is?

Xu Ziran rubbed his hair and didn't remember.

The boy spoke again: "Girls don't know how to play basketball at all, go, go to the side."

Saying that, he put his hands around his chest and raised his chin as if he thought he was handsome.

These people are all children in Xu Ziran's eyes. Seeing him like this, Xu Ziran felt that he saw his little nephew who was sick in the second grade, so he couldn't get angry.

She was too lazy to quarrel with these people, so she took the ball and prepared to return it to the boy next to her.

At this time, Qiu Yurou suddenly stepped forward and said angrily, "You are too rude."

In Xu Ziran's mind, the system made another "ding—" sound—

[Dear host, your target character is very unhappy, please make her happy~]