Rebirth: Chasing Seniors

Xiao Yehuo quietly followed him, no one paid any attention to him.

"Chuan Hao, do you want to participate in the competition against Class Three in a few days?" A boy stuck his whole head under the faucet, and the words in his mouth were slurred with water.

"It depends on the situation. Participate when you have time." Ying Chuanhao washed his face with water, and the water droplets were still hanging on his eyelashes. For a moment, his vision was blurred. When he turned around, he bumped into a little guy. When he heard an "hey", the little guy fell down up.

Ye Huo was carrying a heavy schoolbag on his back and was holding a basketball in front of him. He was unsteady at first, but was hit by him and fell to the ground. He quickly got up and patted his butt, giggling in embarrassment.

The rest of the people laughed when they saw his silly and cute appearance.

The basketball rolled under the sink and was picked up by Ying Chuanhao.

Ye Huo was embarrassed by the laugh, raised his eyes to look at Ying Chuanhao, hugged the basketball and ran away.

"Hey, this little guy is so cute! He's even holding a basketball!"

"I've been watching us play basketball just now. It's so late, I'm brave enough."

"Chuan Hao, it looks like you have gained another little fan!"

"Hahaha……"

Ying Chuanhao didn't say much.

A few teenagers laughed from behind.

Ye Huo ran a hundred meters away, then stopped, turned around, the twilight was over, and among the mottled figures, he could still distinguish the scorching boy at a glance.

A few days later, Ye Huo climbed over the fence after school, and ran to the junior high school with a basketball in his arms.

This time I knew the way, and soon found the basketball court.

It was still bright, and there were many people, especially the third court, which was tightly surrounded.

Ye Huo believed that the elder brother who was very good at basketball was inside.

The short figure squeezed in with difficulty, and indeed saw Ying Chuanhao.

White school uniform, blue sneakers, hair steaming with sweat.

Halfway through the game, during the intermission, Ye Huo saw him sitting on a stool, the mineral water bottle in his hand shining crystal clear in the setting sun.

The little man tried his best to get closer to him in the crowd, and finally, with only a few audience members separated, he tilted his head and looked at him blankly.

The whistle sounded, Ying Chuanhao stood up.When Ye Huo saw him turning sideways, he seemed to smile towards him.

Ye Huo blinked, his innocent and clean eyes sparkled.

The game was over and it was getting dark.

There was also an evening self-study in the third year of junior high school, and the players all went to the teaching building.

Ye Huo was holding the basketball, and followed behind without thinking. He was short and short-legged, so he disappeared from the group of people in front after a few strokes.The stairs were tall and wide, almost no different from those in the elementary school. Ye Huo felt anxious, slipped under his feet, and was about to lose his teeth face down.

My heart shuddered!

Seeing a face rushing towards the edge of the steps, Ye Huo closed his eyes, the back collar was pulled violently, the neckline tightened, and it bounced up, his feet kicked into the air, saving his face.

He was still holding the basketball in his hand, opened his eyes and stood firm, and turned his head to see that it was the basketball boy.

Ying Chuanhao let go of his back collar, breathed a sigh of relief, the lines on his face that were tense due to the momentary urgency eased, and he was a little serious: "Stand still, watch the road."

Ye Huo was still a little scared, stood there with lingering fear, nodded three times, and staggered away with the basketball in his arms...

Ye Huo never saw the boy again.

The fence of the junior high school was raised, and he couldn't climb it.

When he can climb over, there is no need to climb anymore, because he has entered junior high school...

Putting on his school uniform and standing on the basketball court, he saw Lian Zhengjun, blue sneakers, white school uniform, black school pants, and hair dyed red by the setting sun, forming a vivid painting.

love at first sight.

On my way home from school, I passed by a bridge hole and saw an old man who told fortunes.

"Little brother, come here."

Ye Huo grabbed his schoolbag and walked over obediently.

The old man pinched his fingers and said in admiration: "You are destined to be rich and honored, you are born with good fortune!"

"Oh." Ye Huo was very calm, his family is rich.

"The only shortcoming is that you lack fire in the five elements! Before the age of 20, it is easy to have unreasonable disasters."

He nodded in surprise. When he was born, his parents asked Mr. to do some calculations before giving him this simple and rude name.

The old man had a lot of blah blah, blah blah, Ye Huo listened to it in a mysterious way.

"You, I want to marry a man with water in his name in the future, remember!" The fortune-teller said with trembling fingers, a little excited: "Be sure to bring a lot of water, and then you will be consummated! Then you are really lucky! You must Take your chance!"

"Big water?" Ye Huo scratched his head: "Aren't I short of fire?"

"Hey~" The old man turned his head to look at him, and woke up: "Silly boy, the one with Dashui in his name is naturally hot and energetic, so he naturally fits with you. Listen to the old man for sure!"

Ye Huo suddenly thought of Lian Zhengjun's name, didn't he just bring water?So is he a match for him?

Ye Huo was overjoyed, gave the fortune teller all the change in his pocket, blushed and left.

The old man counted the money, and said in the back: "Remember! Bring the big water!"

Within two days, Ye Huo told Ye Qun about this, and was hit on the head by Ye Qun several times.

"Stupid! Your name is still embroidered on the school uniform. Anyone who reads Chenguang, who is not a rich person? The fortune teller sees that you are easy to deceive, coax you!"

"But I'm really short of fire!" Ye Huo curled his lips and muttered, "Is Lian Zhengjun the one I want to marry?"

"What are you thinking about with your little head?" Ye Qun's face was distorted when he heard this, and he lit Ye Huo's head to practice all night.

Later, in high school, Lian Zhengjun and Qi Lanxin, the girls' school bully, were together. Ye Huo's crush on Lian Zhengjun was reported. Xu Ze, also named Daishui.

Ye Huo was quite uninterested in Xu Ze, he looked like a straight man.

He asked: "Li Tingyun, you have water in your name, is it because your life is full of fire and lack of water?"

Li Tingyun was looking out the window at that time, thinking of his senior, when he heard this, he laughed at himself: "This name is not particular, it just sounds clean and disperses some stink."

Ye Huo rubbed his nose, not daring to ask any more questions.I thought to myself, the old man just lied to him, how can he pay so much attention to the name he chooses.

Later, I met the president Ying Chuanhao.

At that time, Ye Huo was sitting beside Li Tingyun's hospital bed, and when he saw that indifferent face, he actually had nothing wrong with it.

The phrase "stand still and watch the road" echoed in my ears, which seemed strangely familiar, but I just couldn't remember it.

Later, he knew how Ying Chuanhao's name was written.

It felt like a mighty river of thousands of miles was rushing towards him.

This is the big water the old man was talking about, Ye Huo thought, he must ask Ying Chuanhao.

Is your life on fire?

Are you studying junior high school in Chenguang?

Are you good at playing basketball?

Ever grabbed a kid by the collar on the stairs?