Chapter 1, The bald head is not my fault

Before long, Zhong Yuan's white jersey transformed into a floral-patterned one

Although I have a thick skin, Lu Zijian is still my idol, so of course I must maintain a good image in front of him and be reserved. Therefore, I put on my hat to cover my bald head, smiled at Lu Zijian, and said: "Senior Brother Lu, I will be participating in a basketball shooting competition next week. Could you teach me?" I firmly believe that with a smile like this, if paired with a head of shiny black hair, I could also be charming and captivating. However, right now... cough, forget it, I don't have any other thoughts, so I might as well cling to Lu Zijian for something practical. If I can really get his guidance, I will definitely sweep the competition in the shooting contest and collect the prize as easily as taking something from a bag... cough, forget it, I don't have any other thoughts, so I might as well cling to Lu Zijian for something practical. If I can really get his guidance, I will definitely sweep the competition in the shooting contest and collect the prize as easily as taking something from a bag...

Lu Zijian said with a smile, "How could I possibly do that?"

I turned my head and found Zhong Yuan looking at me, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, an endless mockery in his gaze, as if he were watching a joke.

I stared at the back of Zhong Yuan, silently reciting in my heart, burn, my little universe

Illusion, it must be an illusion. I turned my face away from him, echoing Lu Zijian, and said loudly with a guilty conscience: "Indeed, Brother Zhong, you are really amusing. I haven't played such games since I was ten, hehe, hehehe..."

Who is Lu Zijian? He is the captain of the basketball team at the School of Chemistry, tall and handsome, courteous, and also an officer in the student council. Last year, he even received a first-class scholarship. In short, Lu Zijian is someone to be infatuated with

I quickly glanced at his floral shirt and said to Lu Zijian with a silly smile: "Senior Brother Lu, look, Senior Brother Zhong really knows how to joke."

Then I picked up the basketball and pretended to shoot for a while, before starting to ignite my little universe

Therefore, it is quite normal for me to indulge in a bit of infatuation at this moment

Many people praise Zhong Yuan to the heavens, as if he is the reincarnation of Kobe (by the way, Kobe is still alive = =), but I do not agree. ... In any case, Lu Zijian is the strongest, Lu Zijian is flawless, Lu Zijian ...! ... Victory is certain!

Later, I really shaved my head

... ...

However, I waited for half a day without any sign of activity, but I did hear a remark from Lu Zijian. He said, "Hey, Zhong Yuan, why aren't you drinking? Aren't you thirsty?"

After coming out of the cold drink shop, I handed a can of cola to Lu Zijian, and he smiled and thanked me

... ...

Zhong Yuan nodded at me and took the cola

I have discovered that my skills are actually quite good; although I may not shoot accurately, I can hit the target precisely when it comes to smashing the bell.

I dared not look at Zhong Yuan, while lowering my head to help Lu Zijian wipe the cola off his body, I said half apologetically and half obsequiously: "Senior Brother Lu, shall I help you with your laundry?"

I secretly glanced at Zhong Yuan, and at that moment, he was staring at me, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes. ... The moment I saw his eyes, an inexplicable chill surged up from the soles of my feet, as if all the wrongdoings I had committed had been seen through by someone ...

Zhong Yuan covered the back of his head, turned his head, and frowned as he glanced at me. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled, saying: "Sorry, my hand slipped"

I lowered my head and silently shed tears, indeed carbon dioxide is a gas that should not be underestimated

The number of people coming to play basketball is increasing, and the courts are clearly insufficient. As a result, everyone squeezes in together, regardless of whether they know each other or not; it is quite normal for two or three groups to share a single court. Now, I have the fortune of sharing a court with Lu Zijian, but unfortunately, there is also Zhong Yuan.

Lu Zijian patted the basketball and nodded with a smile. I had long heard that Senior Brother Lu had a friendly temperament, and it was indeed well-deserved, which made me start to feel infatuated again.

The next day, under the watchful eyes of three women, I went to the hair salon and got a buzz cut. When the barber heard my request, his eyes widened in surprise

I looked at the beads of sweat oozing from Lu Ziqian's forehead and said with a servile smile, "Senior Brother Lu, I would like to offer you some water"

You ask, can I not hate him

I nervously avoided Zhong Yuan's gaze and smiled at Lu Zijian, saying: "Hello, Senior Brother Lu, I am Mu Er from the School of Chemistry"

Subsequently, Zhong made three three-pointers in succession

The scene on the day of the finals was extremely lively. I squeezed into the crowd and shouted "Go, Lu Zijian!" until my voice became hoarse. With one minute left before the end of the competition, the School of Chemistry was leading by five points. I clenched my fist; it seemed that the School of Management was doomed.

Zhong Yuan is a person who enjoys mystery. He did not participate at all during the group stage, and in the knockout stage, he only appeared for the last two minutes in the quarter-finals, securing the outcome of the match

Despise the pretty boy! Despise the possession by a ghost!

Zhong Yuan did not respond, but raised his eyes and gave me a glance that seemed to be a smile yet not quite a smile.

In summary, I have experienced all the physiological phenomena that a typical infatuated person would exhibit

I shot him a glare, and then hurriedly ran over to Lu Zijian's side

Lu Zijian shook his head: "Don't say that, Zhong Yuan is not that kind of person"

Because this person is Lu Zijian

At that time during the basketball tournament, the School of Chemistry, under the leadership of Lu Zijian, fiercely advanced to the finals, and their opponent was none other than the School of Management, where Zhong Yuan was located

Baldness is not my fault

At that moment, a chilling voice suddenly floated by my ear: "I truly admire your confidence"

Hollow

Lu Zijian felt a bit embarrassed under my gaze, he smiled again and suddenly said: "Your... hairstyle is quite nice, very unique, hehe..."

That's right, it is three, three points, within the last minute

"Please, Senior Brother Lu, do not stand on ceremony with me. I still want to thank you today." As I spoke, I walked into the ice cream shop near the stadium.

I touched my newly shaved bald head, and a sense of desolation arose within me

"You should have said so earlier," Lu Zijian said, enthusiastically shoving his cola into Zhong Yuan's arms, and then snatching his...

However, at this moment, as I gazed at that cold and noble hoop, I felt somewhat deflated

Later, I recalled that in the history of my confrontations with Zhong Yuan, this seemed to be the only occasion where I achieved a complete victory.

Lu Zijian politely shook his head: "No need."

At this moment, Zhong Yuan, holding a cola, said softly: "My hand was injured just now, and I am unable to open it"

I felt a chill as he stared at me, trembling as I took out a tissue to help Lu Zijian wipe himself. While wiping, I slyly said to Lu Zijian: "Senior Brother Lu, do you think Senior Brother Zhong will pin this incident on me?"

At that time, the infatuated students of the entire school were almost divided into two major factions: those supporting the School of Chemistry were primarily drawn to Lu Zijian, while those supporting the School of Management were attracted to Zhong Yuan

Then I held up another can of specially processed cola and handed it to Zhong Yuan, smiling as I said: "Just now... I apologize."

A long, long time ago ... approximately two weeks ago, I also had flowing long hair ... However, who would have thought that a gamble would quietly change their fate ...

Then I saw another person behind Lu Zijian, Zhong Yuan. So I glared at him fiercely

Zhong Yuan remained silent, still looking at me with a smile that was neither fully a smile nor a frown

I took three cans of cola, hid in a corner, and shook one of the cans vigorously a few times before taking it to the checkout counter to pay.

I have ample reason to believe that Zhong Yuan was possessed by a ghost at that time

At this moment, Lu Ziqian wiped his face and complained, "Zhong Yuan, how could you also enjoy making such childish jokes"

The school's basketball club is going to hold a shooting competition next week, which includes a special category for women, with a prize of five hundred yuan for the first place. I am a person who loves money and is in need of it, much like a banana tree in the desert desperately requiring irrigation. Therefore, in pursuit of this substantial sum of five hundred yuan, I gladly signed up.

Then, the School of Management requested a substitution, and Zhong Yuan took the field

I turned my face to the side and stuck out my tongue at Zhong Yuan. Seeing the gloomy expression on Zhong Yuan's face, which seemed to convey unspoken grievances, I suddenly felt much more at ease.

I held the basketball, looking up at the hoop with a mix of sadness and anger. It stood there, reserved and proud, seemingly motionless, yet more difficult to hit than a moving target. Just now, I attempted a total of ten shots, nine of which completely missed the mark, and the one that fortunately hit the backboard ended up bouncing back and hitting my own head.

However, regardless of the reasons, the outcome has been determined. The School of Management has won, and the formidable Lu Zijian has been defeated by Zhong Yuan, who was possessed by a ghost.

I was taken aback and turned my face to look at Zhong Yuan, wondering if he had noticed...

Suddenly, a basketball flew in from the distant three-point line, as if equipped with a navigation system, landing precisely towards the hoop

Lu Zijian, who had been focused on playing basketball, finally noticed this issue. He looked at Zhong Yuan and, feeling puzzled, said: "Zhong Yuan, aren't you quite particular about cleanliness? How come your clothes are so dirty?"

Lu Zijian was enchanted by my smile and quickly stood up to uphold justice: "Zhong Yuan, it might be acceptable for you to bully me usually, but do not bully the junior students."

I am quite thick-skinned; after shaving my head, I often swagger in and out of various places without feeling awkward at all. On the contrary, those three individuals who pretended to be nice afterward felt that they had gone too far, so they discussed buying me a wig together. At that time, I waved my hand and told them: no need, just treat me to a meal, I haven't had hot pot in a long time

I turned around in shock, wanting to see which deity had come to mock me... Then I was taken aback, my face flushed and my heart racing, adrenaline surging...

I wanted to stop him, but it was already too late... With a loud "bang," Lu Zijian was covered head to toe in brown liquid, and a lot of cola splashed onto his clothes...

Then I picked up the basketball and smashed it down towards him with great force

It seems that basketball is indeed a good tool for self-torture. Although I do not enjoy self-torture, I endured it for the sake of the few hundred yuan in prize money

However, within the Chemistry Department, there exists a small faction that supports the Tong faction, and among them, three key members are surprisingly the leaders of our dormitory, namely the first, second, and fourth members (there are a total of four of us in the dormitory). During those days, I often found myself in heated arguments with them over the Lu-Zhong issue. In the end, I boldly pointed to my flowing long hair and solemnly declared to the three of them, "If the Management School wins, I will shave my head!"

I turned around and opened a cola for myself, looking forward to seeing Zhong Yuan drenched in cola when I turned back in a while

I nodded vigorously, gazing at him with eyes shining brightly.

The course of events is roughly as follows: because of Zhong Yuan, my idol did not win the championship; because of Zhong Yuan, I became bald

"Don't you think you should help me wash the clothes as well?" It was once again the voice of Zhong Yuan.

At this moment, I shyly touched my bald head and then took the cap hanging on the basketball hoop and put it on.

Lu Zijian said with a smile: "Hello, are you a freshman?"

Recently, the school-level basketball championship was in full swing. Although I am not interested in basketball, I am very much interested in handsome guys, especially those like Lu Zijian. He is tall, sunny, handsome, gentle, and has a hint of shyness and innocence. In short, I like everything about him, including his wheat-colored skin. I prefer boys who are slightly darker; that is what makes them manly. If a boy looks as pale as Zhong Yuan, the whole world would have to mourn for him. In short, I like everything about him, including his wheat-colored skin. I prefer boys who are slightly darker; that is what makes them manly. If a boy looks as pale as Zhong Yuan, the whole world would have to mourn for him.

I hate Zhong Yuan, deeply