The next morning, on Sunday, Chen Zhiming's father took his mother out. After Chen Zhiming woke up, he hurriedly ate some breakfast and went back to bed. He picked up a few pieces of white paper and a pencil to decide on his plagiarism.Κ
Ding, ding, ding." A piercing ringtone caused Chen Zhiming to get up from his original career.
Hello, who is it? Moses, my mother Hasaiyo.”Hearing that the other party did not speak, Chen Zhiming was a little angry. Just as he was about to put down the microphone in his hand, the other party finally spoke.
Damn, Zhiming, you can't have forgotten what day it is, right?!”The voice was a little tender, and it was obviously a young boy. Chen Zhiming flipped through his memories and suddenly remembered that today was the day he went to volunteer with a few classmates. He hurriedly said, Have you arrived? Where? I'll come over.”
He casually put on a few pieces of clothes and ran to the street to stop a TAXI according to the location in his memory. He said the address and sat quietly in the back.
The place Chen Zhiming was going to was a football club. Football was the number one sport in the United States. Chen Zhiming couldn't help but feel very strange about the love of Americans. Was it really that popular to have a lot of men bumping around?
When they arrived at the venue, they saw a few young men and women who were full of youth and vitality. From the expressions on their faces, they seemed to be very happy.
Chen Zhiming walked down. One of the dark-skinned boys saw Chen Zhiming and quickly ran over. He chattered and had an expression that said,"You're late." It made Chen Zhiming regret coming here.
Zhiming, why are you only here now?"
Chen Zhiming saw a blonde girl walking over. Her face was a little red, probably due to the excitement from the discussion just now. He raised his hand and greeted her with a smile. Well, I'm sorry. I overslept.”
It's nothing. I just feel a little strange when I see that our excellent students are also late.”The blonde girl said, What happened last night? You're never late, you know.”
Her name was Anna, and she had curly blonde hair that almost reached her shoulders. She was wearing pink sportswear, and her face was full of a sunny smile. She was very energetic.
Hey, Zhiming, you're really late.”Another beautiful blonde girl walked over with light footsteps and a smile on her face. Chen Zhiming flipped through his memories and immediately replied, Alexis, I overslept today. I'm sorry.”
It's okay, but our top student will be late too. It will definitely be on the school headlines tomorrow!”Akris was a little excited. She was from the school news agency.
It seemed that Chen Zhiming was really a person with excellent learning and moral character. Chen Zhiming smiled bitterly. This was the third person to ask him. First was the black youth, Jack, and then the two little beauties.
There were two other boys standing at the club door. They were not like Jack. Instead, they were a little hostile to Chen Zhiming. En, Chen Zhiming thought for a moment. The blond boy on the left was wearing a school uniform. He had a handsome appearance, but at this time, his handsome face had a hint of malevolence. The boy on the right was also very handsome, but his face was a little cold. He was cold and indifferent to everything around him.
The somewhat ferocious one was called Mike, Akris's pursuer. The cold-faced man was called Andy, Anna's twin brother. Chen Zhiming nodded in understanding. He finally understood why these two people didn't welcome me. The original Chen Zhiming had always had a very strong impression of Chris, or perhaps it could be understood as like, while Anna seemed to like Chen Zhiming very much.
It was a complicated love triangle. Chen Zhiming sighed and walked to the two boys. He smiled and said, I'm sorry for making you wait."
Humph." Mike ignored Chen Zhiming and turned his head away.
I'm fine." Andy's voice was filled with coldness, as if he was trying to keep people a thousand miles away.
Chen Zhiming smiled and waved to the people around him. Let's go, guys, it's time to work.”
The San Francisco 49ers football club was an early American team that joined the professional league. The center of the club was a huge playground. What Chen Zhiming and the others had to do today was to clean the weeds around the playground and clean the seats.
Chen Zhiming and Jack were assigned to clean the seats, while Mike and Andy cleared the weeds. The two girls occasionally carried water to help, and the morning passed quickly. Chen Zhiming was a little bored. He had never been interested in this kind of free work, let alone football stars.
Occasionally, a few star players came to the playground to watch, so Chen Zhiming's classmates immediately ran over to ask for autographs and photos. Perhaps this was the reward for today.”Chen Zhiming smiled bitterly in his heart, but he still pretended to be very excited.
The sun gradually set in the west. Chen Zhiming looked at the afterglow of the sun shining on the sports field, reflecting a golden ocean. Suddenly, his heart throbbed. This inexplicable throbbing led Chen Zhiming to the center of the field.
Anna and a few classmates excitedly discussed the autograph book and camera in their hands. They turned their heads and found that Chen Zhiming was not beside them. They turned their heads strangely. What entered Anna's eyes was a scene in an oil painting. The golden and dazzling sunlight reflected the entire sky. The green grass on the playground slowly danced with a breeze. Suddenly, Chen Zhiming opened his hands and raised his head. His hair was neither long nor short, and his half-open shirt fluttered in the wind.
At this moment, Chen Zhiming was the only one in her eyes. She knew that she would never forget the figure in front of her.
The crowd also stopped making noise. It was a little strange, but when they saw the poetic scene, they were all stunned. Chris's eyes were bright as she picked up the camera in her hand and took pictures desperately.
Mike looked at Chen Zhiming's back with some jealousy and muttered, What's so great about being handsome!”
Just as Mike's voice fell, Chen Zhiming's singing came from the middle of the field. His voice was a little sad. Mike swore that he had never heard such a song.
……
Doyourememberthethingsweusedy? (Remember? The things we've said
I feel so uneasy when I think of yesterday
HuldIleingsgeesobad? (Why do those things hurt me so much)
HowdidIleingsgee? (Why are they in my head)
Like dying under the sun
Like dying in the sun
Likedyingiesun
Likedying
Like dying under the sun
Like dying in the sun
Likedyingiesun
Likedying
Will you hold me?)
I feel so fragile
Will you hold me tight?)
We will never leave each other
I once wanted to be perfect in your eyes
Iedtobeerfe wants to be so perfect)
Like dying under the sun
Like dying in the sun
Likedyingiesun
Likedying
Like dying under the sun
Like dying in the sun
Likedyingiesun
Likedying
……”
Looking at this scene, Chen Zhiming was a little drunk. At this moment, in his eyes, the setting sun was the light, the grass was the stage, and the empty seats were filled with people listening to songs.
The world's number one god!!!!!!!!”"Did you collect it?" she asked weakly.”
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