He had to nod, back and forth once or twice, and found that it was not as difficult as he thought. After playing for a while, he thought it was OK. Even, he was sweating.

Usually in the evening before eating, Shen Shenzhi would take him out for a jog or stop and go. His health was not bad.

But he will not sweat, but this time, he is really sweating, but he does not feel uncomfortable, usually not too much blood colored face, red, like a fresh apple, tempting to steal a bite.

"It's fun, isn't it?"

He didn't hate it. She was a little proud.

"Still... OK."

"And you're sweating." She took the tissue out of her schoolbag and said, "here you are."

He slowly wipe, she couldn't look down, and smoked a help him wipe, "how can you wipe sweat?"

“……”

"I like playing basketball best. I'll teach you to play basketball in two days' PE class."

"... playing basketball seems too intense."

"You don't compete with people. What's the matter?" She didn't think so.

He pondered for a while.

I think so.

So, next, Bo Liang not only plays parallel bars with Shen Muyan, but also plays basketball with him.

Especially in PE class, he was sweating, and he was not very tired. After that, he sat in the shade of a tree to have a rest and drink water.

"Are you... Tired?" In fact, she is also tired, but her body has been very good since childhood, and she is used to playing. She doesn't feel too tired.

"A little bit."

"Well, why don't I carry you back to the classroom?" She thought about it.

"No He is a boy. How can a girl carry him?

"Why are you such a mother? If you were not my friend, I would not carry you back." She bent down. "Come on."

"No --"

Before he finished, she took his hand and carried him a few centimeters higher than her. Shen Mu Yan was startled. She wanted to come down, but she was afraid of falling down, so she didn't dare to move.

The students in the class saw that their chins were about to fall down. They thought that Shen Mu was thin and cool.

Eight year old child, carrying a boy a little older than her, is naturally a little hard, she carried, not far away, stopped, "let me have a rest."

Shen Muyan was a little embarrassed. Just as he wanted to speak, Bo Liang took the water from his hand and poured it several times.

Shen Mu Yan blushed directly.

He's had it all

"Are you better?" She finished, put the lid on and asked him.

"I'm fine. I can walk by myself."

"Well... Well." It's really tiring to carry him, so she won't show off.

She said, about to go, walked a few steps, but found that he did not follow up, "what's the matter?"

He looked at her and suddenly laughed, "nothing."

She Leng next, "what are you laughing at?"

But he does look good when he laughs.

"Nothing."

He just thought that she was fine.

After school, go home, just back home, Jane Zhi Yan hugged him, kiss his forehead, can just kiss, on the pause, "how so salty?"

Pause next, "still have a light salty taste, Rui Rui, are you sweating?"

"Well, I played basketball with my classmates."

"Playing basketball?" Jian Zhi Yan chin almost fell, "how do you play basketball with people?"

Her son is clever and quiet, everything is good, just don't love these fierce sports.

His most reasonable exercise is to follow his father jogging or walking around every day.

"I was dragged by my classmates."

Jian Zhi Yan picks eyebrows, "is that your deskmate again?"

"Well." He laughed. "It's fun."

"Oh..."

She lengthened the ending, patted her son on the shoulder and said with a smile, "that's good fun."

"... well."

Since being dragged to play basketball by Liang Bo, Shen Muyan no longer sits quietly reading after class and PE class, but plays with his classmates. He can not only jump parallel bars, but also play basketball and football.

Students in the class and Bo Liang contact more, think she is not too bad, too fierce, also willing to play with her, Bo Liang in the class also slowly popular.

In particular, unlike some girls who are very gentle and reserved, she doesn't like to play these fierce sports with boys. She does everything at will and doesn't pretend to be reserved. Her popularity is much better.

The life of primary school students is nothing more than spent in homework and playing.

In a twinkling of an eye, a semester is coming to an end, winter vacation is coming, mother-in-law Yan told her that her father called and asked her to go back to the home for the new year.

She has been in a bad mood since she learned the news.

"Didn't sleep well?"

Shen Muyan saw that she had just come back to school, lying on her desk, playing with a pencil, listless and concerned.

"No

If she didn't want to say more, she didn't say anything.

"Cold or not? Would you like some hot water? " Now in winter, Bo Liang is a southerner, very afraid of cold, he is also used to bring thermos at home.

She took his thermos, blew a few mouthfuls, drank two lids, then gave it back to him and stopped talking.

"... what's the matter with you?"

I've known her for several months, but he hasn't seen her so quiet. I'm not used to it.

"Yes, it's going to be a holiday. Cool, you should be happy." In the class, some lively and familiar boys came to talk with Bo Liang.

Then, he handed her his own small cage bag.

Thin cool pursed a small mouth, "what's good for a holiday?"

"When we have a holiday, we are ready to celebrate the new year. We can get red envelopes and relatives to play."

"Hum, new year's Day is the most annoying." Bo Liang thinks of her mother when she wants to celebrate the new year. She thinks that if she goes back to celebrate the new year this year, her mother is not here, and she is afraid of her father.

The more I think about it, the worse she looks.

"Why?" She is really not used to it. She wants to do something, but she doesn't know what to do. She always feels uneasy sitting.

"... nothing." Children also have their own mind, also have their own self-esteem, those bad things at home, will not want to tell the students.

Thin cool next few days are not in a good mood, Shen Muyan mood is not good, Jianzhi Yan is very concerned about his son, "Ruirui how unhappy?"

"Mom, I want to ask you a question."

"Good." Son rarely also has a question to ask himself, jianzhiyan attaches great importance to it.

He asked some distressed: "why don't my classmates like the new year?"

"Your classmate?"

"Well, my deskmate."

Jane Zhi Yan thought, "mother also don't know, maybe it's the new year meeting to see the person you don't like? Or will it evoke sad memories? "

Shen Mu thought about it and understood. It seems that he can't help Bo Liang. This discovery makes him feel even worse.