moonlight

"Ah-"

Yuan Hang sniffed and continued to read the book.

"You've had a cold for several days," Lin Yue looked at him and said, "Do you have a fever?"

Yuan Hang shook his head, stretched out his palm and continued to stare at the book.

"What?" Lin Yue stared at his hand and asked blankly.

"Paper towels." Yuan Hang said.

Lin Yue curled his lips, took out a tissue bag from his pocket, and put one in his palm: "I have a cold and you catch a cold, you have to follow me even when you have a cold?"

Yuan Hang glanced at him, and blew his nose vigorously: "I call it advancing and retreating with you."

"Cut." Lin Yue turned his head and looked out the window.

Yuan Hang's cold has half to do with him.

Yuan Hang took care of him all the time when he went to Beijing. He didn't sleep well during the competition, and Yuan Hang caught a cold half a month after he came back.

In addition, the weather has turned cooler recently, and autumn has begun.

Lin Yue looked at the few trees beside the basketball court, the yellowed leaves drifted along the branches to the playground, looking a little lonely.

Autumn is an inexplicably sad season, but this kind of weather is about to usher in the school's joint basketball game with other schools, adding a bit of scorching heat to the originally cool weather.

Before the basketball game is a warm-up period, many school teams began to organize students in the class to actively participate.

Just as Lin Yue stepped out of the classroom, he was shivered by the sudden draft. He quickly zipped up his coat and tightened his collar.

"Brother Lin!" Chen Chen ran over from class seven, leaned forward and put his arm around his shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Go to the bathroom?"

"Why do you have to drag me every time you go to the toilet?" Lin Yue shook his shoulders helplessly, and continued to walk forward.

"Good relationship!" Chen Chen said with a smile.

After a while, he turned his head and asked, "You really don't want to participate in the basketball game?"

"Not participating." Lin Yue said.

"It can't be because of Wang Shao from the attached middle school next door, right?" Chen Chen said, "I heard that he led a team to challenge this time, and he even named you by name."

"It has nothing to do with him," Lin Yue walked into the toilet and walked to the urinal, "I want to prepare well for the midterm exam."

Chen Chen stared at him without making a sound.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yue glanced at him, "I see mine is older than you?"

"..." Chen Chen gave him a sideways glance, didn't respond, and continued with the previous topic, "Preparing for the midterm exam is not like your style."

Lin Yue didn't speak.

"What changed you?" Chen Chen thought for a while, then continued, "Could it be that being a top student at the same table is really effective?"

After Lin Yue washed his hand, he sprinkled water on his head: "Wash your brain."

Preparing for the mid-term exam does not mean that you can enter the state immediately after preparing.

As a contemporary bad student representative who is in a daze in class, plays games for nothing, and falls asleep from time to time, Lin Yue puts a lot of pressure on himself, which is beyond his prediction.

Although his grades were not too bad, it was really difficult for him to change those bad habits for a while.

"What are you looking at?" Yuan Hang sat back on his seat, turned his head and glanced at him, and leaned over to his desk, "Trigonometric function?"

"Well," Lin Yue nodded, and tapped on the question with the pen, "help me read this question, my head will explode."

Yuan Hang looked at him in surprise: "Why are you so serious recently? Did your uncle or aunt tell you?"

"No," Lin Yue waved his hand, "My parents don't care about my studies, I just feel like I'm not motivated recently——"

The following words were interrupted by Li Yangbing at the front desk who took a chair and took a step back.

"Boss Lin, Lin?" Li Yangbing pretended to dig his ears and stared at him, "Are you serious about what you just said?"

Lin Yue raised his eyelids and looked at him.

Yuan Hang laughed, raised his hand and patted Li Yangbing's shoulder: "I think you need Boss Lin's blow."

Li Yangbing stuck out his tongue at the two of them: "I think you two are showing your affection!" He turned around and waved his hands behind his back, "Excuse me, excuse me!"

Yuan Hang leaned over, breathing on Lin Yue's cheeks: "I'll help you read the questions."

Lin Yue stared at his tall nose for a long time, lowered his eyelids and stared at the math problem in front of him, he didn't see the trick for a long time, and he couldn't hear what Yuan Hang said clearly.

"Lin Yue?" Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Yuan Hang turned to look at him.

Lin Yue blinked, woke up suddenly, and threw the pen to him.

Yuan Hang didn't say anything, and began to study the exercises seriously.

Lin Yue lay on the table and looked ahead, and from time to time glanced at Yuan Hang, who was seriously working on the questions, from the corner of his eye.

Yuan Hang's serious look is so handsome...

Usually unserious and coquettish, but now the way he is doing the questions really makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Yuan Hang." Lin Yue revealed one eye and looked at him sideways.

"Huh?" Yuan Hang turned his head slightly, his eyes still fixed on the exercises.

"Teach me how to do the questions?" Lin Yue said.

"En." Yuan Hang nodded.

"I said—" Lin Yue rubbed his head on his arm, "Be my tutor?"

"Hmm..." Yuan Hang continued to nod, paused for two seconds, then reacted suddenly, turned his head and stared at him, "Huh?!"

"I'll give you money." Lin Yue said.

Yuan Hang stared at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch his forehead: "Fever?"

"Fuck you!" Lin Yue slapped his hand away and stared at him, "I'm serious."

Yuan Hang's Adam's apple moved: "I can teach you, I won't accept the money, but—" He leaned over and blew the fluff on the tip of Lin Yue's nose, "You want to come to my house to do the problem." He straightened up slightly, The corner of his mouth curled up, "How about Mr. Lin's carelessness?"

Lin Yue felt his heart beating several times. He took a deep breath silently, poked his eyes out from his arms, and nodded.

Yuan Hang smiled and rubbed his hair.

Regarding the implementation of tutoring, it will start this weekend.

Lin Yue was just talking about it, the sun was just right, looking at Yuan Hang's side face, he was dreaming, but he didn't expect what he said casually to come true.

Wednesday's basketball league is coming soon, the school has done a lot of publicity, and the billboards almost occupy the entire playground.

This is the first basketball game held together with the attached high school next door, and the playground is full of students from the two schools.

For this basketball game, the school attaches great importance to it, and today is specially given a holiday, except for the third grade.

Lin Yue sat in the auditorium of the playground with a copy of "May Three", surrounded by classmates.

"Fuck?" Yang Xuan poked his head forward from behind and slapped him fiercely, "You're awesome, Brother Lin!"

Lin Yue pushed forward, rolled up the book and slapped Yang Xuan on the head behind him.

"Damn!" Yang Xuan clutched his forehead and retreated to his seat listlessly.

Yuan Hang originally refused to participate in this basketball game, but the basketball team was short of players, so Qiu Yuan Hang became a substitute, and now he is ready to enter the court in the waiting room.

Lin Yue didn't see him very much in the past few days since the game started. He basically stayed on the playground to practice with the basketball team, and rarely went home together.

Lin Yue pursed his lips, and silently flipped through the "May Three" on his lap amidst the uproar.

When I turned to a reading question, many people entered the basketball court, and the basketball team began to enter.

Only then did Lin Yue see that what he was holding in his hand was an English exercise book.

The game is divided into two parts, before and after, with a 10-minute intermission.

When Yuan Hang and the basketball captain of No. [-] Middle School brought their teammates into the field, the playground exploded instantly.

Lin Yue even felt that the classmates who were sitting across from him were pushing him from the air.

The group of school team members from the attached high school he entered to the right glanced and saw Wang Shao who was at the forefront now.

The two teams stood face to face and said something to each other. Lin Yue saw Wang Shao take the initiative to shake hands with Yuan Hang and then pushed his shoulders.

A female classmate next to her screamed softly, and she and her friend whispered in her ears.

"I have long said that they will meet sooner or later!"

"The little bully of the attached middle school and the school bully of our school? Sister, you are really talented!"

"A glimpse of ten thousand years on the basketball court?"

"No, no, no, I'm the overlord of the two schools, you go away! Cultists be careful and I'll catch you!"

"Double school bully, I can also..."

……

"I've seen you." Wang Shao curled his lips and took a step back.

Yuan Hang retreated to the team, imitating him and curling his mouth: "It's useless to bribe me."

"Fuck," Wang Shao said happily, "you think I'm begging you to release the water?"

Yuan Hang made a silent gesture to him: "Shhh, I only play ball and don't play fancy things."

Wang Shao almost gave him a roundabout kick.

The captain of the No. [-] High School team next to him shook his head, and pulled Yuan Hang behind him in a timely manner, for fear that he would come up with other tricks.

Move in ready.

As soon as the whistle blew, the game started.

The first half went smoothly. Yuan Hang is tall, and Lin Yue has seen his shooting skills. He is considered one of the best in the school team, so the team basically relies on him for shooting.

Unfortunately, Wang Shao is a center and is responsible for defensive rebounds.

Yuan Hang and Wang Shao faced each other several times and almost fouled each other. Fortunately, their teammates were stronger and pulled them back on the verge of fouling.

In the first half, the Affiliated High School was slightly better, and the total score was two points behind.

"Can you fucking stop hitting me all the time?" Wang Shao rubbed his shoulders and stared at Yuan Hang who was drinking water.

"It's you who insisted on sticking it on me." Yuan Hang drank water, glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said vaguely.

"Fuck you!" Wang Shao ruthlessly unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, poured it down, and wiped his mouth after drinking, "Why are you talking so coquettishly?"

Yuan Hang glanced at the captain who came over, took out a bottle of mineral water from the bag, and threw it to the captain.

The captain came over and bumped Wang Shao's shoulder with his fist: "It's the first time we fight, the technique is pretty good!"

"That depends on the technique." Wang Shao flicked the captain's fist with his hand.

Yuan Hang glanced at them, didn't speak, turned his head to look at the auditorium, and cast his gaze directly on Lin Yue who was sitting in the back.

Lin Yue also looked at him.

The eyes of the two exchanged in the air.

Yuan Hang blew a kiss to Lin Yue in the auditorium.

There was a burst of screams from the audience.

"Fuck." Lin Yue wished he could put on a mask and dig his head into the exercise book.

Li Yangbing and Yang Xuan laughed out loud from behind, stood up and cheered in unison: "Brother Yuan! Brother Ninth High School! The king of the show! Brothers love you!"

Lin Yue grabbed the exercise book and wanted to withdraw it, but was arrested by Li Yangbing and his group.

The students in the second and third classes of high school stood up together, waving their arms in accordance with the slogan, and even waved.

"Yes, Yuan Hang," the captain laughed, and patted Yuan Hang on the shoulder, "I only admire you in terms of popularity."

Yuan Hang smiled, and narrowed his eyes at Lin Yue who buried his head.

"Looking at Lin Yue?" Wang Shao asked beside him.

Yuan Hang put his eyes on his face and took a sip of water: "Can you go back to your team and stop dangling in front of me all the time."

"I'll go back now," Wang Shao stepped back, "Just say it, right?"

Yuan Hang looked at him: "You have nothing to do with rain."

Wang Shao gave him a middle finger and returned to the team.

In the second half, Yuan Hang jumped wildly on the court as if he had taken a stimulant.

Ninth High School and the Affiliated High School were comparable in strength, but in the second half, one or two members of the Affiliated Middle School couldn't keep up and fell by three points.

The total score of nine is leading.

The competition on the court was very fierce, and the score was close frequently, and every time there was a difference of 1 point, no matter which school the students in the auditorium were, they stood up and cheered, and cheers came one after another.

"Yuan Hang!" The captain passed the ball to Yuan Hang, and glanced at the striker of the attached high school, "Be careful with that man!"

"Okay." Yuan Hang took the ball and dribbled the ball while running, with smooth movements.

After bouncing off the backboard, he turned around and dunked the ball suddenly. The audience outside the court began to whistle, and screams came one after another.

A figure suddenly jumped out from beside him, with his arm directly covering Yuan Hang's face, and bumped into his nose.

"Fuck!" The captain cursed behind him and ran over.

The auditorium was suddenly quiet. Someone exclaimed, and everyone reacted suddenly.

"Fuck!" Yang Xuan almost fell when he stood up, poking his head forward, "What's wrong with Brother Yuan? I can't fucking see clearly!"

Li Yangbing was about to take a step forward when a figure in front of him teleported out of him with a "swish" sound, the movement was very fast.

He looked intently, Lin Yue walked around the auditorium, supported the railing and jumped out of the auditorium directly. When he landed, he propped himself up on the ground with his feet, and rushed into the arena quickly.

"Damn it! Brother Lin is going in now?" Li Yangbing opened his mouth.

At this time, the whistle is blown in the field, and the game time is up.

"Hurry up! Go see Brother Yuan!" Yang Xuan grabbed Li Yangbing and rushed into the arena from the exit next to him.