Chapter 342: Young Taming and Dyeing Should Be Cultivated from an Early Age (21)

When the little male protagonist rubbed from her original height to a cut, she couldn't bow her head anymore.

Comparing the gap between each other, Shen Mubai said depressedly, "Ziyu, what have you eaten recently?" How did it suddenly grow so fast. ”

An Ziyu smiled, didn't say anything about the things he had been working on recently, and handed over the strawberry candy in his hand, "Luoluo, eat sugar." ”

Shen Mubai took it, peeled off the skin and put it in his mouth, thinking that the boy was already growing fast, so he didn't care much about it.

On the day An Ziyu participated in the basketball game, Shen Mubai was dragged in the classroom.

When she arrived at the stadium, she found that many people were watching the game.

"I'm sorry classmate, please let me go."

Finally squeezed in, Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saw the figure of the little male protagonist on the field.

The other party seemed to see her too, and those eyes were looking at her for a moment, and they forgot even to react.

Until his teammates called him.

Shen Mubai gestured to him helplessly and made a cheering lip.

The voice of the girl next to her came into her ears, "An Ziyu has been absent-minded just now, and she has been scolded by her teammates several times." ”

"It's not in good shape, the sun is so vicious today."

"I've always heard that he's working basketball, and it seems that he really likes basketball."

Standing in the middle of a group of people, An Ziyu became the shortest one.

Shen Mubai felt distressed and funny in his heart, but the development of the little male protagonist was indeed slower than others.

Although An Ziyu was not tall on the court, in the second half, he changed his previous state and played very well, especially the three-point shot that decided the outcome at the end detonated the atmosphere of the whole court, and many girls were screaming and shouting.

lifted the jersey and wiped a handful of sweat, An Ziyu's skin was very white, but it was not the kind of unhealthy paleness, just like a gentle jade, coupled with that face, and eyes as beautiful as glass, the title of the little prince was well deserved.

Many girls like his face, but because of his height and temperament, those girls are entangled and hesitant in their hearts.

But despite this, some of the girls passed the water in their hands when he walked over.

An Ziyu didn't take any of their water, just looked at the person in his heart.

Shen Mubai saw that he was sweating so much, and looked at his hands in embarrassment, "Uh, I forgot to bring water." ”

An Ziyu smiled, "I'm not thirsty. ”

He won't be like before, pursed his lips and smiled, and he looks well-behaved and cute. faintly revealed the elegance of transformation, and looked at the girl on the side.

Shen Mubai remembered his performance on the court, couldn't help but stretch out his thumb, blinked his eyes and said, "Ziyu is really good, he can shoot three-point shots." ”

An Ziyu smiled and bent his eyes, as if a star was falling.

He was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, and his heart was like a deer bumping around, plopping and jumping.

The other man's eyes were looking at him, and he heard the voice say, "If only Luoluo's gaze stayed on me." ”

In the second half of the second semester of junior high school, An Ziyu had a fight with someone at school.

The boy was beaten and his face was swollen, as if the two had an argument, the specific situation Shen Mubai did not know, only knew that after the incident passed, the little male protagonist seemed to have become more popular in school.