Break that sportsman

Wei Ninghe took advantage of Chu Ziyang to give a lecture to others and secretly sat in his seat. He wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but his mind replayed the Chu Ziyang he saw at that time over and over again. Yang’s eyes, he thought, Chu Ziyang’s eyes were quite pretty.

Wei Ninghe shook his head violently, complaining that he was still thinking about something. When he was in a dilemma, his ears that had been listening to Chu Ziyang's movements suddenly heard: "You're welcome, you're welcome." If you don't know, you can come back and ask me." Wei Ninghe's only excuse for not having to face Chu Ziyang for the time being was about to leave. He panicked and actually made a "dong" sound and leaned down on the table, pretending to sleep.

Chu Ziyang was startled by such a loud movement, but he hadn't figured out how to face Wei Ninghe yet, so he just lightly turned his eyes at the person who turned the back of his head towards him, and continued to flip through the book.

Wei Ninghe had been holding his breath since he lay down on the table. It wasn't until he heard the sound of his deskmate turning the pages of a book that he slowly spit it out, and then grinned for a while because of the pain, and then Slowly start to use your brain to think.

Do you want to apologize, he thought, but the fault is not entirely his own, but if he doesn't apologize, the situation for the two of them will be too embarrassing. At this time, Wei Ninghe deeply realized what it meant to be in a dilemma, and he lay down for a while. He was tortured by the silent and awkward atmosphere between the two people and the inexplicable itch in his heart.

Wei Ninghe sat upright suddenly. After being stunned for a long time, he tore off two notes from a notebook, marked one of the notes, crumpled the two papers into a ball, and then put it on his own After shaking for a long time with his eyes closed in the two palms he held, he slowly opened his eyes like a thief, looking at the two paper balls in his hands as if hesitating whether to take them or not.

Chu Ziyang, who had witnessed the whole process of Wei Ninghe's madness, felt a little helpless. He scratched the corners of the open book with his fingers. His eyes seemed to be focused on the words in the book, but in fact they were blank. If Wei Ninghe had If you pay careful attention to Chu Ziyang, you will find that during the more than ten minutes of class, he has not turned a page of his book.

Chu Ziyang didn't know what was bothering Wei Ninghe, whether he was embarrassed or angry, or just felt a little unacceptable. But he knew what he was worried about. He was actually worried about why Wei Ninghe reacted so quickly. Chu Ziyang pursed his lips. Sure enough, his lips felt better than his chin.

Here he was reminiscing about the unexpected joy, but Wei Ninghe over there was in trouble. He looked at the big check mark on the spread piece of paper, and secretly glanced at Chu Ziyang, who was sitting upright. I think it's better to apologize after class. You can't disturb other people's studies during class.

He nodded affirmatively, and then scribbled on the messy piece of paper with his mind free, thinking for a while about how to say it appropriately. That's right, the two paper balls Wei Ninghe kneaded were used for drawing lots. One was checked to mean that he wanted to apologize, and the other had nothing on it, which meant that he could just go through it. He sent the two answers he was hesitant about. He hoped in God, but God also made him face it bravely.

Wei Ninghe arrived at the end of get out of class next to each other. Just as he was mentally preparing himself, he was unprepared when the bell rang suddenly and his heart skipped a beat. He secretly glanced at Chu Zi, who was still reading a book seriously. Yang, after blinking hard a few times, he carefully grabbed the corner of his clothes and said hesitantly: "Um, last class, I'm sorry."

"You've been holding it in for a whole class, and you're just telling me this?" Chu Ziyang, who finally waited for him to speak, slowly closed his book, propped his head and looked at Wei Ninghe, who was half-red with embarrassment.

Wei Ninghe is a person who takes advantage of the strong. He looked at Chu Ziyang who didn't look like a victim at all, frowned and asked fiercely: "Then what should I say? If you hadn't suddenly turned your head, I could, could do that Huh!" His originally confident voice slowly weakened under Chu Ziyang's gaze, and in the end he turned his head and looked out the window without looking at anyone.

Chu Ziyang forcefully pushed Wei Ninghe's head back and said, "Then it's my fault."

"Humph." Wei Ninghe really couldn't understand why a person who didn't dare to watch others change clothes before could be so calm now when faced with such a more embarrassing problem. Did he overreact? Thinking of this, Wei Ninghe, who suddenly had a desire to compare, cleared his throat and tried to calmly reply: "It was just an accident anyway, don't take it to heart."

Chu Ziyang didn't know how he felt now. Don't take it to heart. How could you not take it to heart? It has already taken root and sprouted in my heart. He listened to Wei Ninghe's so-called persuasion, thinking about the touch of the mouth that said these words, looking at the well-behaved person, and said almost masochistically: "I didn't take it to heart in the first place. I kissed you before, but now You kiss me and we're settled."

Wei Ninghe listened to Chu Ziyang say what he wanted to hear in that very indifferent tone, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't know what was going on, was he confused? That’s so easy to say! He suddenly started to get angry, and said with a meanness he had never experienced before: "That's right, and I'll kiss you in exchange for a figure. I won't lose anything, I'll make a lot of money."

Chu Ziyang had never heard of what it means to be in heaven and hell for a while, but now he had truly experienced it. It was the first time that he knew that someone could hurt him completely with just a few words. He suppressed the bitterness in his heart and looked at Wei Ninghe. He clenched his fists out of sight, tried his best to control his emotions, and replied with a smile: "Then you can't thank me?" He didn't ask Wei Ninghe why he did this. Being able to control his emotions was already his limit. How can I have the strength to think now?

"Ha." Wei Ninghe twitched the corner of his mouth, touched his pocket randomly and roughly, and finally threw out a piece of crumpled candy and said, "That's it, don't dislike it." After saying that, he ignored everyone. He took out his cell phone and started playing as if to vent.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk to her anymore, Chu Ziyang, who was already feeling extremely tired, didn't say anything. He picked up the candy that Wei Ninghe threw on the table and put it in his pocket, then sat there quietly in a daze.

This is the first time that Chu Ziyang likes someone. He never knew that when he likes someone, the whole world is sweet when he is happy, but when he is sad, he cannot even solve the simplest quadratic function.

The joy and happiness that he had been filled with before could not make up for Chu Ziyang's sadness at this time. He lowered his head slightly and allowed himself to be immersed in the loss. The voice in his mind that had been urging him to give up shouted more and more arrogantly: "Why don't you give up? It's not allowed in the first place. Continuing will only cause more trouble to the two of you, right? So give up."

Chu Ziyang secretly clenched his fists, and just as he was about to make up his mind, he was violently pulled aside. Before he could react, he heard the man roar angrily: "Fuck, pay attention!" After the man finished yelling, Finally, he took a good look at his whole body, and found that he was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in an evil voice: "Why are you so distracted? You just scared me to death!" God knows, he saw a chair back When I slapped Chu Ziyang, my heart was so intense that I broke out in a cold sweat!

Chu Ziyang, who was still a little confused, looked at Wei Ninghe, who looked worried, and then looked at the male classmates who had been yelled at by him, and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Didn't you know that you almost had your head opened? Did I touch you?" Wei Ninghe asked still worried.

Chu Ziyang shook his head and replied: "No."

It turned out that the male classmate next to him who was making trouble with a chair almost hit his head. Fortunately, Wei Ninghe noticed it in time and gave him a hand. After he dealt with the classmate who apologized to him, he looked at Wei Ninghe, who was still frowning, and suddenly He laughed out loud, and the original depression in his heart was swept away, "Don't be angry." It's better to hold on a little longer, after all, he still likes him very much. If you give up, then what you could have is yours. Wouldn’t the sweetness be gone?

"Huh." Wei Ninghe sat on his seat angrily, looked at Chu Ziyang with hatred, and said fiercely: "You can still laugh? Didn't you make it clear with me? Don't talk to me. !”

Listening to his complaining words, Chu Ziyang took a long time to react before realizing that they were words he had said out of anger before. He did not dare to hold on to any thoughts and fantasies, so he only dared to reply cautiously: "Yes. You should first tell me not to take it to heart."

"Does that mean the same thing?"

"You cursed again."

"Tsk."

"Why doesn't it mean the same thing?"

"I said don't let you take it to heart because I want you to treat this as a normal contact and don't be embarrassed or anything like that. It would be better for you to clear things up with me directly. That's fine, don't talk to me! "

Chu Ziyang, who directly caught the flaw in his words, did not try to coax his outburst for the time being, and asked sharply: "Is it a normal contact for you to kiss someone else? You are really generous."

"Why did you get on the line?" Wei Ninghe was a little confused by his question for a moment, and then replied angrily: "You can't speak beyond your imagination, you are so generous, I have been kissed by you since I was so old, what else can I do if it is not a normal contact?" So, are you dating?"

"It's not impossible." Chu Ziyang used a joke to cover up his real thoughts and said with a forced smile.

Wei Ninghe didn't know why he blurted out those words. Before he could regret it, he was shocked by Chu Ziyang's answer again. Just as he was stunned for a moment, Chu Ziyang replied: "You still Do you really believe it? Then I’m going to die because I don’t want to do it.”

Before Wei Ninghe had time to catch the fleeting ray of heartbeat in his heart, he immediately shouted for himself: "Brother is worthy of you, you have reached a high level, you know!"

"Tsk, shameless."

"Bah, shameless."