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When Xiong Ping called, Yuechen was reading in the library.

The slender back is completely leaning against the back of the chair, and the legs are resting under the table. Due to the height of the table legs, it has to be slightly straightened, occupying a little territory of the person opposite.A book was spread out on the table, with a strong jacket, a thick hardcover, and it took a long time to turn a page. The young man read very intently without raising his head.

He was sitting by the window, facing a short-haired little girl who was disturbed by the long legs stretching out to his area, and couldn't stop looking up.The dark golden light of the evening fell on the young man's eyebrows and nose bridge, casting a dark and thick shadow.The window is like a vintage resin picture frame, framing the person who reads quietly, like a thick and colorful oil painting.

I can bear to read such a tome in the original English version, what a handsome guy with temperament.

The mobile phone vibrating silently on the desktop is the Nokia E6, with a black straight full keyboard. It is quite satisfactory and unremarkable among fashionable college students who are more and more inclined to large screen touch screens.The young man answered the phone with a low voice. "Hello?"

Compared with the calmness on this side, Xiong Ping on the other side was almost hoarse, yelling with all his life: "Yuechen! Someone kicked the court on the second basketball court! If you don't come here again, we will lose all our pants!"

After listening to the heart-piercing story over there without saying a word, the fair-skinned and gentle young man's face turned dark under the pricked ears of the short-haired girl, and with a slow tone, he popped up eight images. Broken words.

"Fuck his ancestors and tell him to wait."

Pressing off the phone, closing the half-read book, the man stood up and left in a hurry.Not long after entering college, a short-haired little girl who is full of enthusiasm for learning and fantasizes about pure love on campus, glanced at the cover of the closed hardcover book, "The Death and Life of Great American Cities", and couldn't help sighing, secretly sad.

He is so beautiful, and he reads high-end books. No matter how you look at it, he is a gentleman. His swearing tone is like a gangster who wants to fight with a stick.

Sitting next to her was a fat, white boy wearing glasses. Looking at her Liu Hulan haircut and her little black and red face tortured by military training, she knew that she was a rookie who had just entered school. Seeing her disappointed look, Can't help but kindly and understandingly give hints.

"That person's name is Yuechen, a sophomore, and he's the flower of the Department of Architecture."

"Tie flowers?" The little girl's eyes lit up, why not tie grass?

"Because he is beautiful, noble and glamorous. He is more famous than ordinary flowers because he is very violent. For a whole year, everyone who tried to break this flower was stabbed with bloody hands. He is not happy. There are as many people as there are people who look at him."

"You know it so clearly." The short-haired girl looked admiring, but she didn't expect that the honest-looking, obedient, book-reading boy was also very capable of gossip.

"Hey, because a buddy in my dormitory has pursued him, and even picked someone from Dongyue Lake in the school to confess his love, isn't it romantic enough? In the end, he was carried upside down and thrown into the lake. In winter, the ice on the lake surface was smashed into a hole Hole, it's embarrassing, from now on, the flowers will be black for a lifetime. The world is going down, people's hearts are not old." The boy with glasses had a sad face, and at the end he didn't forget an ancient sentence.I don't know whether to regret my roommate's going astray, or to condemn that flower's violent and evil deeds.

On the basketball court under the setting sun, the two silhouettes were distinct, colliding fiercely, and the sound of sneakers rubbing against the concrete floor was like an irregularly beating heart.

The tall figure jumped up, made a beautiful dunk, the orange basketball swished through the hoop, fell to the ground and jumped high, popping out of the court.

The two legs landed steadily one after the other, and when he raised his arm, he poked the astonished opponent a few times with his fingers in an arrogant manner. Zhao Lanyi tilted his head, and Zhou Zheng, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, sneered unabashedly. "Are you at this level?"

One on one.This uninvited guest who broke in suddenly had already singled out six boys.Six of them, without exception, all left without a trace of face.

Xiong Ping hung up the phone angrily, his tall tower-like body was still shaking with excitement, his face was thick red, his nose was moving and breathing heavily.As soon as he raised his head, he met Zhao Lanyi's calm eyes.Take your time, with an arrogant look of beating one and beating the other.Xiong Ping wiped away the sweat that flowed into his eyes, shrank his neck in a useless manner, and deliberately looked away, his skills were inferior to others, hum, I will wait for the backer!

Zhao Lanyi held the basketball in one hand, leaned against the ball rack with his back, and stared at the elongated shadow diagonally below. When he lowered his head, his brows and eyes were suppressed, his strong and dark arms, and his strong calves with extremely long shins were very suitable for playing basketball. He has a strong frame, but his temper is too bad, like a dunk, it hurts people's eyes, and he will suffer if he gets too close.

15 minutes passed.

The setting sun is about to sink into the mountains, and the gorgeous red clouds in the sky are heavy, exuding a dazzling soft brilliance.Several defeated subordinates who were waiting for their own shame, waited so bored that they had long since dissipated, leaving only the most loyal dogs and kickers. up.

Just as Zhao Lan was about to slip with oil on his feet, Zhao Lan lifted it up, and the ball flew over like a bomb, hitting his buttocks impartially. This unreserved savage force made Xiong Ping let out a scream and covered his buttocks .

And the savage just released from the cage!Damn it, the butt is thick and it hurts so much!

"Let me wait for someone, but no P comes, so forget it? Huh?" Zhao Lanyi raised his chin unkindly, and his tone was already blatantly threatening.

"Then what do you think? If he doesn't come, I won't be able to conjure up someone..." Xiong Ping was crying, rubbing his sore buttocks, scolding this brother and that brother's ancestors in his heart. Domineering, a slow one, etiquette is taught by the gangsters, right?Let him, an innocent passer-by, suffer.

When Ba's joints sounded, Zhao Lanyi squeezed her fingers, moved her joints, and said with a blank expression, "Then let me beat you up."

"When hitting a dog, first look at the owner."

A low voice sounded from behind, Xiong Ping opened his eyes wide, curled his mouth, his tense body softened as if a tendon had been pulled out, extremely wronged.

"Yuechen, you're finally here!"

Zhao Lanyi turned around upon hearing this, and behind him stood a young man with a gloomy face, staring at him with low pressure.The short-sleeved T-shirt with the skull pattern is simple and casual. It is still the autumn tiger weather in September, but the hands are covered with a pair of knitted half-finger gloves. The dark brown lines are somewhat worn, reflecting the slender and slightly rough fingers. Almost morbidly pale.

Zhao Lanyi is 1.9 meters tall, and he usually looks down at people. This time, he looked at the opponent who was several centimeters shorter than himself, and he didn't speak for ten seconds. "Are you the rescuer invited by this bear?"

"Fuck, who are you scolding!" Xiong Ping blushed, staring at Zhao Lanyi, his temper was timid and honest, he didn't look like a figure at all, strong and thick like a thick door panel.

Bending down to pick up the basketball, he patted Xiong Ping's trembling body reassuringly, but Yue Chen was very calm. "If you lose, the title of bear belongs to you."

"Okay. If you lose, I'll give you the lady's nickname." Nodding, Zhao Lanyi is as ruthless in verbal disputes as he is in brute force.This kid is quite different from his aesthetics. He looks like a woman, and he is obviously out of place with the basketball court, a place where male hormones explode.If she were a little shorter in height, thinner in build, and more bulging in her breasts, she would be a pure girl.Being a cheerleader, wearing a skirt, and bouncing around with a flower ball is quite appropriate.

The word "lady" didn't make Yuechen show any angry expression.He took off his gloves very slowly, like peeling bamboo shoots, and then threw it to Xiong Ping. He raised his hands and made a gesture of crossing his index fingers. Zhao Lanyi noticed a small red spot with localized bloody erythema on the back of his left hand.I feel even more contemptuous in my heart. I really look like a woman. Before the weather is too cold, I get chilblains.

Yuechen looked directly into Zhao Lanyi's eyes. "You think you're a man, don't you? Then bet bigger, and the loser will run naked on the basketball court for ten laps."

streaking!basketball court!Ten laps!

"Damn it, you, how could you..." How could you bet on your chastity!Saying the second half of the sentence is absolutely death-defying, and the rhythm of being beaten properly, Xiong Ping did not dare to say, this kid looks like a dog and walks on the road with a restrained face and can attract crazy bees, waves and butterflies, and run naked!This is the rhythm that makes all the girls (boys) in the school become female hooligans (male hooligans)!

"What are you afraid of? I don't want you to run naked." Yuechen stuffed the ball into Xiong Ping's arms and motioned for him to kick off. "Grab 15 points."

With a sad face, Xiong Ping threw the ball into the air, and the two equally resilient bodies took off high. Zhao Lanyi grabbed the ball first with his height advantage.Arching his body, dribbling, passing people, his movements were smooth and swift, causing a burst of air flow, Yuechen reacted quickly, raised his hand to block, but was knocked back.

A vicious driving layup.

"Damn." Xiong Ping rolled his eyes and spat out a few words unwillingly. "1 to 0."

The two running figures came and went, shuttling through one half of the court. The sound of the basketball bouncing on the ground was dull, but it seemed to hit the heart heavily.

The score rose alternately, with more and more high fighting spirit, accompanied by more and more heavy panting.The movements of the two staggered figures became more and more intense, colliding, blocking, and frequent physical contact. Yuechen looked at Zhao Lanyi, who had a very stinky face in his field of vision, his eyes were constricted, and his movements were arrogant, like a black wolf with fur. There was a low laugh.

"Smile P." The two faces were very close to each other, exchanging each other's panting, Zhao Lanyi was even more furious by the magnified laugh, stretched out his long arms, and after a neat layup with the ball, he went towards Yue Chen raised his chin provocatively. "Seriously."

"14 to 14, Yuechen! Come on!" Xiong Ping yelled loudly, the sky was almost completely dark, and few people passed by this secluded venue, but those who passed by were attracted by this excited and screaming humanoid scoreboard, Then he was stopped by the two people on the field. In just a few minutes, several people gathered to watch and point.

Grabbing 15 points, it was the match point, and Yuechen got the ball.

"Bang—bang—" Yuechen didn't dribble the ball fast, and his chest was already beating [-] times unstoppable.

His physical strength is not as good as this person's, and his talent is not superior to this person's. His only advantage may be his white and weak face, which is enough to make people let down their vigilance and even despise him.However, this person has a serious face. This confrontation, unlike the first time they met him, looked down upon him. It was a special kind of...respect.

In order not to run naked, amen.

Half a meter away from the basket, Yuechen covered the top of the ball with his left hand, and supported the bottom with his right hand. At the same time, he took off with his left foot, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the basket, solemnly as if staring at the window of hope opened by God. There is like a white light inside.Zhao Lanyi's eyes darkened, and he took advantage of his height to quickly block it. Yuechen jumped off the ground, his left hand left the ball, and his right arm holding the ball continued to stretch upwards. Almost at the same time, Zhao Lanyi also jumped up, with his big hand facing the rising basketball in time A cover, but Yuechen's body tilted, his entire center of gravity shifted back, and with a force on his wrist, the basketball escaped the attack and was sent out in an erratic way.

Zhao Lanyi's takeoff did not leave any room for retreat. Although he failed to block the shot, his bent elbow hit Yuechen in mid-air. In addition, the latter deliberately turned his center of gravity backwards. This elbow hit was not light, and his chest roared He was only 70 centimeters above the ground, but he felt like a paper kite with broken strings, dangling from the sky, and then, he hit the ground hard like a brick.

A back fell to the ground, as if echoing, above, the free ball hit the basket for two seconds and slammed into the basket.

"Handsome!" Xiong Ping jumped up excitedly, his eyes still stayed on the basket, and he smacked his lips thinking about Yuechen's last beautiful basket.

"Tsk, Glory is injured." Yue Chen muttered, sitting up halfway, frowning, rubbing his chest that was sore from being hit by an elbow, it hurts even to take a breath, might he have a broken sternum.That's right, as a wounded person, he can confidently take Xiong Ping's bamboo stick.

The thick, callused hand stretched out in front of him silently, with the palm up.

Zhao Lanyi originally thought that when he stretched out his hand to pull someone, the other party either hesitated for a while before accepting it, or just slapped him away to refuse. Unexpectedly, the person didn't even think about it, it was almost the moment he stretched out his hand. Yes, I even couldn't wait to grab it, grabbed his hand, and stood up hard.

The two hands paused in the air, and then separated, like two bouncing basketballs that collided and separated immediately.The belated warmth, the sticky dampness mixed with sweat, merged together along the limbs and bones, and flowed into Zhao Lanyi's already hot chest, stirring up even hotter heat.Zhao Lanyi froze for a moment, stared at Yuechen and spoke. "If you had rough skin and thick flesh, it wouldn't hurt so much."

If I were rough-skinned and thick-skinned, I would probably be stripped of my skin by you. I’ve seen someone who plays hard, I’ve seen good skills, and I’ve never seen someone who plays hard and has good skills.Yuechen thought so in his heart, but his mouth was very elegant and demeanor, he put on his gloves slowly, and at the same time spoke a few words with a smile.

"Run naked, Sao Nian."