Fantasy is a bubble

Qin Yan was quietly sitting in front of the dressing table, gently wiping her hair with one hand and gently combed it with a comb with the other hand. Her mother pushed the door and walked in and said, "Yan'er, it's almost 7:30. If you don't hurry up, you will be late!"

Qin Yan continued to comb and smiled softly, "I understand, soon!"

Mom stood behind Qin Yan, looking at the mirror with a calm and impatient expression. The two quiet and beautiful girls sighed and said, "I really don't know how you two sisters were born. One was so popular, wild, and the other was like a jasper in the family. He did everything slowly. Oh, it's so strange!"

Qin Yan had already finished combing her hair and said, "Where is sister?"

Mom glared at her eyes and said with some complaints: "I left early in the morning and said that today was the first game of the basketball team. There were a lot of things to do. I didn't even eat breakfast, so I ran out."

"Oh, my sister is the leader of the basketball team, and I only remember it now." Qin Yan smiled mockingly, stood up, turned around and looked at her mother with a little coquettish expression, "What are you eating this morning?"

The mother's eyes showed a loving look, she picked up her finger and poked the girl lightly, and said with a petting voice: "You are happy with the soy milk and Yunhua Wine Castle you like to drink the most?"

"I like it!" Qin Yan narrowed her eyes and trotted out of the room.

The mother watched the girl walk out with care and thought for no reason: How could she be willing to marry her daughter like this? Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing and scolding herself for thinking too far. My daughter is only 16 years old, why did she think about her marriage?

When I left the room, I saw Qin Yan sitting upright at the table, and bit Yunhua Wine Castle in a very ladylike position. When I saw myself coming out, I immediately said, "Mom, where is Dad?"

"Your dad? You have been out for exercise for a long time. You hold a basketball every day. Why are you old and not afraid of wiggling your waist?" As soon as Qin Yan talked about his father, his mother immediately got angry.

Qin Yan looked at her mother's angry look, smiled gently, stopped talking, and ate slowly by herself.

The mother came over and said, "Eat slowly, the soy milk is very hot, be careful."

Qin Yan took a sip of the steaming soy milk, wiped his mouth with restaurant paper, stood up, and said, "Take it after eating!"

"Well, then go to school, be careful all the way, take Route 15, don't do Route 12, do Route 12, you have to walk on the section of the way yourself to get to school. This is unsafe. "My mother nagged.

"Mom, I understand!" Qin Yan responded, stepped on her backpack and went out.

There was nothing wrong with it all the way, but there were a few boys on the bus fighting to the death, and Qin Yan always had a smile on her face, but there was a look of contempt in the corner of her eyes. Seeing the excited and courageous expression on the face of the boy sitting next to her who had finally won the victory and tasted it, Qin Yan couldn't help but think of the boy yesterday.

He was tall and big, and his face always showed a coldness, but sometimes he could see sincerity in his eyes, especially his smile, without any miscellaneous meaning, all sincere, which could make his heart jump violently.

Will he come today? Qin Yan thought a little confused, but immediately came to his senses and smiled with self-deprecatingly. My world does not need to be entered by others. I like loneliness. It is enough to have books and zither with me. The opposite sex? I don’t need it!

The car stopped, Qin Yan stood up, walked towards the back door with the railing, got out of the car, and it was the school gate. Jin Yan was indeed waiting at the door again. Qin Yan frowned and walked over to himself.

Jin Yan looked at the No. 15 car with his eyes straight. This was the eighth car. Yan'er should be in the car. Sure enough, as soon as the car stopped, Yan'er came out in front of him. Jin Yan cheered in his heart and went up to meet him.

"Qin Yan, you are here. You're so late, you're almost late!" Jin Yan couldn't wait to say as soon as he arrived in front of Qin Yan.

Qin Yan lowered his head and said lightly: "I know!" After that, he walked straight to the school.

Jin Yan had long been accustomed to Qin Yan's lukewarm appearance, so he followed, walked to her and said, "Today, the famous zither master Li Yu, held a zither competition in our Beiyang Changtian Art Museum. I have already got the tickets. Have you gone?"

"Master Li Yu!" Qin Yan stopped and thought to himself: The songs I practice now are almost all created by Master Li Yu. How great it would be to hear a song with my own ears!

So he asked, "What time is it?"

Jin Yan was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "It's six:30 p.m., are you here?"

"Come!" Qin Yan said without hesitation.

"Okay, after class in the afternoon, I'll wait for you at the school gate. I'll call my aunt to tell you." Jin Yan's mood is now unexplainable. This is just the time Qin Yantou agreed to his date. It seems that his best friend Feng Jing is very good. He will hit the target if he comes up with an idea. It's no apologies for me to invite him to McDonald's for a week!

"Okay, but I'm going to listen to music, don't get me wrong." Qin Yan naturally didn't worry about his mother's reaction. Jin Yan's family had a good relationship with his family for three generations. His grandfather and my grandfather were comrades-in-arms, his mother was sisters with my mother, and his father was a friend of the same team. Jin Yan had been playing with him and his sister since he was a child. In short, he was still a childhood sweetheart, but he didn't feel anything about him at all. However, the people around him always urged their relationship intentionally or unintentionally. Alas, a group of boring people.

At this time, the class bell rang, Jin Yan was shocked and immediately said, "The class is coming soon, I'll leave first, I'll go find you in the afternoon!"

Qin Yan didn't say anything and walked towards his classroom alone.

When I arrived at the door of the classroom, the head teacher was already standing on the podium. When I saw him, I was so used to it that I didn’t say anything. I waved my hand and signaled myself to come in.

Qin Yan walked in very naturally, slowly came to her seat and sat down. As soon as she sat down, Ling Yan next to her leaned over and whispered: "Why are you late again? Look at the head teacher, you're numb!"

Qin Yan put his small backpack into the desk and said indifferently: "It's not like being late to skip class, what's the matter?"

Ling Yan stuck out her tongue and said, "If the principal hadn't been your uncle, I'm afraid the head teacher would have been angry long ago!"

Qin Yan stopped talking, took out the book and looked at it himself.

Ling Yan also knew Qin Yan's personality and stopped talking and read his own books.

The class passed slowly with the class teacher's speech, and soon, the class was over.

After class, everyone started to look for their friends and chat. As Qin Yan's only friend in class, Ling Yan immediately opened up and said, "Do you know? There is a competition today!"

Qin Yan looked through the piano score and said casually: "What competition?"

"Don't you know? Such a big deal!" Ling Yan looked surprised.

"I don't know!" Qin Yan shook her head.

"It's the high school basketball league. Today is the first game of our 42 Middle School. It's against the fourth-place No. 12 Middle School last year!" Ling Yan replied immediately.

"Basketball!" Qin Yan frowned. It was basketball again. Why did basketball always appear by his side? The same is true at home. My father just circled around basketball every day and led his sister to ruin it, which made his sister's personality like this now. Now he is the basketball leader. What? Twelve Middle School? Qin Yan suddenly remembered something and asked immediately: "Is it a match against Twelve Middle School?"

"Yes, it's so unlucky to face such a strong team in the first game!" Ling Yan said with some regret.

My sister’s team, then, today my sister will definitely return to her alma mater! Qin Yan thought.

"Do you know? I like the basketball team's power forward Feng Jing the most. He is so handsome!" Ling Yan held each other with both hands, looking intoxicated.

Qin Yan frowned and looked at Ling Yan, amateur Ling, thinking to herself: Why are they so interested in this kind of thing? Are they really happy to be with boys? Are they so excited? But why don’t I? Qin Yan asked herself, but in the end she couldn’t get any answers. She shook her head gently, returned to her own world, and focused on the music score.

"Today's game must be very exciting. I must go and watch it. It was held at our school's open-air court at 4:30. Oh! Why don't we have a basketball court in No. 42 Middle School? There are everything else, but there is no basketball court. No wonder I got 17 last year! It's all the school's fault." Ling Yan thought of this, and couldn't help but resent the school leaders' bias and literary construction, but the sports construction has not developed at all. The competitions are now held in the open-air court, which is so shameful!

"By the way, are you going?" Ling Yan asked suddenly.

Qin Yan thought for a while, thinking that his sister would come in the afternoon, and it would be really bad if he didn't go there, so he nodded and said, "Okay, go and have a look!"

Ling Yan was overjoyed that he would definitely not be able to see Feng Jing alone. With the relationship between Feng Jing and Qin Yan, his wish would definitely be fulfilled.

"Yes, you have to cheer Feng Jing up. After all, he is your sister's fucking brother!" Ling Yan said immediately.

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that he understood why Ling Yan actively took him to the game. It turned out that he wanted to get close to him by relying on his relationship with the abominable Feng Jing.

"Then I won't go!" Qin Yan thought of this.

"Ah!" Ling Yan realized that she was showing her feet and screamed hatefully.

"Go? Well, Qin Yan, just think I beg you!" Ling Yan immediately pretended to be pitiful. Qin Yan softened her heart and said reluctantly, "I have something to do in the afternoon. I'm going to leave when I take you to Feng Jing. This is OK!"

"Okay, okay! Come on, kiss!" Ling Yan happily leaned over and seemed to be kissing.

Qin Yan quickly turned his head and said, "Stop being disgusting!"

At this time, the bell for class rang, and Ling Yan stopped teasing Qin Yan, sat upright and held the book seriously.

Qin Yan shook his head, and really didn't understand why all girls had such tendencies and intentions, but she never felt it. When she thought of Feng Jing's hateful face, Qin Yan felt a little uncomfortable. This bad guy, relying on his sister's recognition as a fucking brother, forced himself to call him brother every day when he met, and he also came to find a way to chase him with that annoying Jin Yan. I rejected him that annoying guy, and still didn't give up. I really regretted that I promised him just now and went to the Qin meeting with him. I don't know what other ideas he would have. Alas! It's all my fault that I wanted to listen to Qin so much, and agreed to him on impulse.

Thinking of what he promised him, Qin Yan immediately flashed in front of his eyes that boy yesterday. Will he come today? Will he come back to class to find me? What should he do if he really comes? The impact is too bad!

Thinking of this, Qin Yan couldn't help but regret telling him his name, but in the depths of his heart, he wanted to see him appear. Will he come?

Standing at the door, showing a bright sunny smile, waved to myself, handed me back the money, and said to me: Thank you, and then continued ```````````````````.

"Qin Yan, what are you thinking?" Ling Yan suddenly saw Qin Yan's distracted look on her face and couldn't help asking.

"Ah!" Qin Yan immediately came to his senses, realized that he was distracted, and smiled concealedly, glanced at the head teacher who didn't pay attention to it on the podium, and whispered: "Nothing!"

Ling Yan asked in a vague manner: "But you blushed!"

"Ah!" Qin Yan blurted out in a low voice again, holding a hot face and stammeringly: "Nothing!"

At this time, the head teacher walked down while reading the English book. Ling Yan immediately closed her mouth, and Qin Yan secretly gladly escaped. She covered her face lightly with her hand and asked herself secretly: Qin Yan! What's wrong with you?

The day passed quickly, and Qin Yan was a little upset. He could hear the basketball league that was about to arrive in the afternoon everywhere. During the break and during the meal, while eating in the cafeteria, in the piano room, it seemed that today's people from No. 42 Middle School suddenly fell in love with basketball. He shook his head and felt a sense of loss in Qin Yan's heart: He hadn't come yet, maybe he was just saying it was fake, maybe he didn't take the matter seriously and had forgotten it. It's the second class in the afternoon, and it's the time to finish school in twenty minutes. Oh, it's also the time for the start of the basketball league, but he still didn't come. He sat alone in his seat, his low mood echoing deeply in his chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Yan, what's wrong with you? Why are you thinking about him all the time? Why are you like this today? Where did you go when you didn't care about anything in the past? Why is the heart as quiet as the pond water so uneven? Is this all because of him?

Qin Yan asked herself uneasyly, as if she understood something deep in her heart, but she didn't dare to take a look at it. Love? No! It's absolutely impossible! As soon as my heart thought of this thought, my whole body suddenly trembled and could not suppress her rebuttal shouting.

What's wrong with me? Qin Yan closed her eyes and became completely panicked.

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Yan Yufeng looked out the car window calmly, and the store signs next to the street flashed in front of his eyes, and it seemed that the plaque of yesterday - Jingxinzhai Shop appeared in front of him again. The girl's smile was slightly, her dimples were slightly sunken, her white teeth as white as shells, and her deep eyes, slightly curly hair, and her long eyelashes. Oh my God! What am I thinking? Yan Yufeng shook his head fiercely, as if he wanted to forget everything.

"Yan Yufeng, what's wrong with you?" Gao Yuan next to him asked.

"It's nothing, I'm fine." Yan Yufeng came back to his senses and replied quickly.

Gao Yuan turned his head and looked suspiciously at Yan Yufeng with an abnormal expression, and said, "It's almost time to reach 42 Middle School. The first game of our 12 Middle School is about to start. Don't be nervous!"

Yan Yufeng was shocked, yes, the game is coming soon. The first game of my life, I can't be affected by such a thing at this time, I can't!

"I understand, I'm not nervous!" Yan Yufeng took a deep breath and replied.

"Yeah, that's good!" Gao Yuan turned around and said that there was nothing to worry about playing a bad team that only won 17 last year.

Sitting in the middle of the city, everyone chatted with each other with a relaxed expression. Only Qin Lan's expression seemed a little unnatural, but it could be understood if you think about it. After all, they came out of Forty-two. Now that they are back as the enemy, they are naturally in a bad mood.

The car turned around and slowly drove into the school gate of No. 42 Middle School. According to information, everyone knows that the first game was held in an open-air court with a maximum capacity of 1,000 people, which really made everyone feel a little amused.

Prank Long Guang said: "Open-air court game? I'm so dizzy, how can I save the ball? If I fall and get a hand, wouldn't it mean I'm going to die or be injured?"

Wang Zhiqi also fanned the flames and said, "Open air? This is a regular game, not a street ball! Could it be that we will return to primitive society?"

When Li Fengzheng also wanted to make up his energy, he found that coach Wang Xuechao's murderous eyes immediately closed his mouth.

Wang Xuechao said: "If you don't want to go, you can choose not to go, so raise your hand now!" After saying that, he glanced at the car.

The car was as quiet as night, and Wang Xuechao continued: "You are here to compete, not traveling, why do you say so much? The conditions are not good? What's wrong with the open air? I think we played games at that time, how many games were indoors? Who would say that you get out of the car and get out now!"

Everyone immediately looked at me and I saw their own fear. It turned out that the coach looked so scary. Although his face was cold, he had never seen him get angry before. He thought he was still angry? It turned out that he was as dark as a crow in the world - as a coach, he was a terrifying maniac!

The car stopped, Wang Xuechao glanced outside and said, "I'm here, get off the bus!" After that, he was the first to get off.

Zhai Yong glanced at Qin Lan next to him and said, "I'm back to your alma mater. You can do your best to get the landlord later. It's not good if we get lost!"

Qin Lan gave Zhai Yong a blank look and said nothing. She followed Wang Xuechao out of the car alone.

Li Feng was so lucky that he walked to Zhai Yong and said, "Brother, how does it feel to carry lime? (Note: Just take lime when you are asking or asking the girl, the girl will not dump you!)
To be continued...