Chapter 338: Baby Tame Dye Should Be Raised From an Early Age (21)

When the little male protagonist reached a height from her original height, she could no longer lower her head.

Comparing the gap between them, Shen Mubai said depressedly, "Ziyu, what did you eat recently? Why did you suddenly grow so fast?"

An Ziyu smiled and didn't mention that he had been working hard on exercise recently. He handed over the strawberry candy in his hand and said, "Luoluo, eat the candy."

Shen Mubai took it, peeled off the outer skin and put it in his mouth. He thought about boys growing up quickly, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

On the day An Ziyu participated in the basketball game, Shen Mubai was dragged away in the classroom.

When she rushed to the stadium, she found that many people were watching the game.

"Sorry, classmate, please give way."

After finally squeezing in, Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief and finally saw the figure of the young hero on the field.

The other party seemed to have also seen her, and his eyes were looking at her for a moment, and he even forgot to react.

Until his teammates called him.

Shen Mubai helplessly gestured to him and made a cheering gesture.

The chatter of the girls next to her reached her ears, "An Ziyu has been absent-minded just now and has been scolded by his teammates several times."

"You must be in a bad state. The sun is so hot today."

"I have always heard that he is practicing basketball hard. It seems that he really likes basketball."

Standing among a group of people, An Ziyu became the shortest one.

Shen Mubai felt distressed and funny in his heart, but the young male protagonist's development was indeed slower than others.

Although An Ziyu was not tall on the court, in the second half, he changed from his previous state and performed particularly well. Especially the three-pointer at the end that decided the outcome ignited the atmosphere of the audience. Many girls They were all screaming and shouting.

Lifting up his jersey and wiping his sweat, An Ziyu's skin was very white, but not unhealthy. It was like gentle jade. Coupled with his face and eyes as clear as glass, the little boy The title of prince is well deserved.

Many girls like his appearance, but because of his height and temperament, those girls are entangled and hesitant.

But despite this, some girls still handed over the water in their hands when he came over.

An Ziyu didn't take the water from any of them, he just looked at the person he cared about.

Seeing that he was sweating so much, Shen Mubai looked at his hands in embarrassment, "Uh, I forgot to bring water."

An Ziyu smiled, "I'm not thirsty."

He won't be as cute and cute as before. Zhan faintly revealed the grace of transformation, and the girls standing aside were stunned.

Thinking of his performance on the court, Shen Mubai couldn't help but stretch out his thumb, blinked and said, "Zi Yu is so good, he can even shoot three-pointers."

An Ziyu smiled and bent his eyes, as if stars were falling in his eyes.

He was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He felt like a deer was bumping and hopping in his heart.

The other person's eyes were looking at him, and he heard the voice saying, "It would be great if Luo Luo's eyes stayed on me."

In the second half of the second semester of the second grade of junior high school, An Ziyu got into a fight with someone at school.

The boy was beaten until his face was bruised and swollen. It seemed that the two had a dispute. Shen Mubai didn't know the specific situation. He only knew that after the incident, the young male protagonist seemed to have become more popular in the school.