live up to the morning light

To say you are not depressed would be a lie.

But Mingchen didn't dare to be too obvious.

On the one hand, he is afraid that Hongguang will discover his hidden thoughts, and on the other hand, he is afraid that Hongguang will be worried—after all, for Hongguang now, rehabilitation is the most important thing.

The competition for the main players of the basketball team is very fierce. If a young player in the first year of high school cannot perform better than the seniors in the second and third year of high school, then no one will want to see him on the official court.

Since Hongguang was injured last time, he has not participated in formal training. Not only has his physical fitness declined a lot, but he has also lost coordination with his teammates.

If he still wanted to be the main player of the school basketball team, then he had to recover the progress he had made in the remaining less than two months of summer vacation.

After returning from Thailand, Hongguang spent every day on the training ground just like going to and from school-improving his physical fitness, finding his hands, and asking his teammates to help him practice together.Every day, I go out refreshed and refreshed, and when I come back with both clothes soaked, the muscle lines visible to the naked eye become sharp.

Mingchen sometimes sees him coming out of the shower, with dripping water hanging on his distinct abdominal muscles, his eyes are so greedy that he can’t get off Hongguang’s body—Hongguang deliberately walks over and grabs Mingchen’s hand to make Mingchen Chen Mo: "Touch and see if it's harder than yesterday."

Fortunately, there are not many such times.

Because tomorrow morning I also have the last round of training for the Olympiad class.Every day, I go out early and return late, soaking in the training room according to school time, and constantly doing questions and discussions.

Sometimes two people may not even be able to eat together at noon, and they will not see each other until they return to the dormitory at night.It turned out to be even more distant than when I was in school.

Tomorrow morning I think this is fine.

It's a good time to calm down your mind, which has been instigated during the trip.

Hong Guang was unwilling.

Only a week later, he complained to Ming Chen: "Recently, Teacher Ming has ignored me."

Mingchen was caught in the dark, startled, and quickly said stiffly: "No way. It's not like you have something to do, I have something to do, the time is not right..."

"But Teacher Ming used to come to see me play no matter how busy he was," Hong Guang complained. "Now that I practice so hard, Teacher Ming doesn't even look at me."

Tomorrow is speechless.

Hong Guang added: "People from other main forces have come to watch and bring water..."

"You didn't?" Ming Chen was surprised, "Aren't you quite popular? ——The support club or something..."

"Eh? You know?"

"I'm not blind..." Mingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The last time I went to the city to compete, I couldn't see them wearing their support uniforms?"

"They're surreal," Hiromitsu sighed, "When I heard that I have a girlfriend, they ran faster than a rabbit!"

Tomorrow morning burst into laughter.

"Teacher Ming..." Hong Guang had a bitter face.

Mingchen couldn't stand him like this, and immediately surrendered: "All right, all right, I'll go see you tomorrow after my Aobi class is over."

It was only after the words came out that I realized that I had crossed the line—at least exceeded the limit I set for myself, and I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Student Huo Hongguang, you are very good at cheating lately? ——It was a lie to be so mature and reliable before? "

"I don't want to either," Hong Guang made a gesture of surrender, "but Teacher Ming will do this..."

That's right.

Mingchen will really follow him.

The next day after the Ombuds class was over, he rushed to the training ground with the sports drinks and towels he had prepared in advance—it was one thing to get out of this secret love, and it was one thing to let Hongguang be left alone. is another matter.

Mingchen also knew that Hongguang's words were probably exaggerated.But in the end first tempted, in the end reluctant.

as well as……

... Hongguang in motion is really like a black panther, sharp and handsome, and he won't get tired of watching it for a long time.

After exercising, I was drenched all over. Under the lights of the venue, covered with a towel, showing a smile with two big white teeth, it really made people forget all their troubles.

However, Mingchen watched it like this for two days, and felt something was wrong: everyone on the basketball team had a good relationship, and he knew that their words and actions were relatively open and closed.

Hong Guang and Wei Ya, another main player in the same grade, have a very strong relationship because they are very few first-year main players, and he also knows this.

But no matter how good the relationship is... Is this what ordinary straight men would do?

Seeing Wei Ya jumping on Hongguang again in the morning to try to drink Hongguang's water, he frowned and fell into deep thought...