Absolute possession: This brother stands in the way of love

Saturday afternoon.

When Bai Yu returned to the dormitory from the library, she saw her roommate Wang Kangming talking on the phone with a worried look on his face.

"It's already this time, where can I find someone?"

"Just hire anyone who knows how to fight. It's the first fucking time we invite someone to play. If we don't have enough people, wouldn't we make the other party laugh?"

On the other end of the phone, Jian Shaoyang gave Wang Kangming a task in a domineering tone.

"Hurry up, we're already at the basketball court."

Jian Shaoyang, the prince of the domestic business community and the second youngest son of the Jian family, was relatively low-key in school, but had a somewhat explosive temper.

The student dormitories of University C are all four-person rooms with upper bed and lower table with wardrobe. The room is very spacious. There is also a dining table and refrigerator, and the bathroom and washing machine are on the balcony.

Bai Yu passed by Wang Kangming silently, walked to his desk, put the linear algebra in his hand on the table, pulled out his chair and sat down, took out his mobile phone, crossed his feet, and scrolled through Douyin boredly.

On the weekend, several boys in the class who played better with Bai Yu went on dates.

Bai Yu thought to herself that maybe it was time for him to have a girlfriend, as he spent the last semester focusing on studying.

But there are too few girls majoring in civil engineering, and there are only a few national treasures in the class who are pitifully small and not very good-looking, and they all have their owners.

Wang Kangming flashed to Bai Yu's side.

"Baiyu Baiyu, you can play basketball, right? I remember you played basketball."

"What?" Bai Yu was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Wang Kangming.

"Jianghu comes to the rescue. Let's gather enough people to play a competition."

"Well, let me change my clothes." Bai Yu was startled and thought it was a big deal.

Wang Kangming raised his phone again and said to the other end: "We found the person, go over now."

Bai Yu opened his closet, took out his jersey, and changed it in front of Wang Kangming. They were all boys, and Bai Yu didn't shy away from it.

Why is this boy so white? Wang Kangming couldn't help but glance at the lines on Bai Yu's waist, and his figure was so well-proportioned.

I feel jealous in my heart!

It's been a cold spring these days, and the day has been hot and cold. Bai Yu put on another sweater and went out with Wang Kangming.

Rich second generations like Wang Kangming and Jian Shaoyang have been playing together since middle school. Now they are admitted to the same university. Wang Kangming spends most of his time hanging out with Jian Shaoyang and has little interaction with his roommates.

"Hey, we're finally here." Fu Zihua looked ruthless.

"Let me introduce, this is my roommate Bai Yu." Upon arriving at the stadium, Wang Kangming briefly introduced Jian Shaoyang and the others.

"This is Jian Shaoyang, Cheng Xiaojiang, and Fu Zihua." Wang Kangming said quickly to Bai Yu while doing warm-up movements.

"Hello." Bai Yu waved to them and said hello, but his eyes were glanced at the girls on the edge of the basketball court.

There are so many beauties from other departments!

Bai Yu had never seen so many girls watching when playing basketball at school before. Basically, the players brought their girlfriends.

Jian Shaoyang sat on the stone bench beside the court, hunched over, patting the basketball in his hand carelessly, looked up at Bai Yu, and frowned.

"Kang Ming, your roommate is so pretty, can he play ball?" Fu Zihua teased with a sideways smile.

"I'm helping you gather the number of people. Can you please not be too demanding?" Wang Kangming gave Fu Zihua a roll of his eyes.

"Brother, don't judge a book by its cover. You'll know if you beat him." Although Bai Yu was unhappy with the other party's evaluation of him, he still responded confidently.

I must show my handsomeness in front of the girls today.

"Let's get started." Jian Shaoyang curled his lips and said in a deep voice.

Although it was just an ordinary friendly match, the two sides still played very seriously.

After Bai Yu hit a few three-pointers, everyone's attitude gradually changed.

"Okay, brother." Fu Zihua said to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu clenched his fist and hit his chest playfully in response, thinking that the screaming girls on the sidelines should be so handsome by his skills.

Ha, getting out of singles is just around the corner.

During the intermission, a girl took the initiative to hand Bai Yu a bottle of water, but Bai Yu was so happy that she successfully added the girl's WeChat account.

Jian Shaoyang took the water thrown by Fu Zihua, took a few sips, and walked to Bai Yu.

"Good shot."

"No prizes, no prizes, you're not bad either." Just as the girl's WeChat message arrived, Bai Yu was in a very good mood, smiling happily at Jian Shaoyang, showing her white and neat teeth.

Jian Shaoyang seemed to be infected by his good mood and smiled too.

Two good-looking people stood together and stunned the girls. It was really eye-catching.

Cheng Xiaojiang was also looking at them not far away, and he threw the towel he was wiping sweat on the stone bench angrily...

The game continues.

Bai Yu tried to stop his opponent, but was suddenly hit from behind. The force was so strong that his body lost balance and he instantly jumped forward.

Facing Jian Shaoyang who happened to run over, Bai Yu instinctively stretched out his right hand to cushion the back of Jian Shaoyang's head when he fell to the ground.

Jian Shaoyang felt his head hit Bai Yu's hand, and there was a muffled sound behind his ears. Bai Yu was pressing on him, but he was unharmed.

Bai Yu was so painful that he immediately bit his back teeth and groaned, the veins on his forehead protruding.

Jian Shaoyang was a little panicked when he saw the pained expression on Bai Yu's pretty face at a close distance.

Slowing down, and looking at Jian Shaoyang for a few seconds, Bai Yu smiled awkwardly, then stood up as if nothing had happened, and then reached out to Jian Shaoyang to give him a hand.

Jian Shaoyang stared at Bai Yu's stretched out hand, which had clear joints and was fair but blood-red.

After hesitating for a moment, Jian Shaoyang took Bai Yu's hand and stood up under his pull.

Wang Kangming came over and patted Jian Shaoyang on the shoulder: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Jian Shaoyang said it was okay, but his eyes were always locked on the hand that had just touched the back of his head. Seeing that Bai Yu seemed to be okay, he was slightly relieved.

The next second, he turned to look at Cheng Xiaojiang with sharp eyes, as if giving a warning.

Cheng Xiaojiang looked away with a guilty conscience and did not dare to look at Jian Shaoyang again.

In the second half, Bai Yu tried to shoot three-pointers again, but failed several times.

The moment his hand was pressed, it only hurt for a moment, and then he felt nothing. But now the pain was getting worse, and Bai Yu finally decided to give up and try to shoot a three-pointer again.

Jian Shaoyang has been observing Bai Yu since just now, and also noticed something unusual about him.

The game was won in the end. It was just an ordinary friendly match. Winning or losing was not important, but we could use this victory as an excuse to celebrate wildly together.

"Tonight is the Senlan Club, our old place. The specific time will be announced in the group." Wang Kangming made the arrangements clearly.

Senlan Club, owned by the Jian family, is relatively close to University C. It is a place where Jian Shaoyang and Wang Kangming often gather.

Everyone dispersed and went back to their dormitories first. Jian Shaoyang looked at Bai Yu who was standing not far away waiting for Wang Kangming and hesitated to speak.

It would be too deliberate to ask him if his hand was okay. After all, bumps and bruises are common on the court.

After Wang Kangming and Bai Yu left, Jian Shaoyang stopped Cheng Xiaojiang.

"How did he offend you?" Jian Shaoyang's expression was as cold as thousand-year-old ice.

"You took the initiative to talk to him and you smiled at him. I've never seen you like this! I'm unhappy! I'm jealous! Can't you?" Cheng Xiaojiang said aggrievedly.

"Don't have any thoughts about me anymore. I said before, I only treat you as a friend. If you do this next time, get out."

After Jian Shaoyang said these words, he walked away without looking back. Cheng Xiaojiang remained where he was, clenching his fists, full of unwillingness.