my university my love

51

"worn out!"

No lay on the bed, rubbed against the soft pillow, and stretched the overworked muscles.

I have been practicing football all morning this morning, and I am already exhausted. In addition, the half-court offensive and defensive practice in the desperate mode with the A team in the second half is a challenge to the physical limit.

In fact, it was originally just a small regular exercise for both sides. Everyone was running for the simple purpose of getting along with each other and waiting for the noon dinner. The preparations were just kicking regardless of winning or losing.

Unexpectedly, President joke seemed to be pumped with chicken blood, and he kept dancing and coaching outside the field, only for the naked purpose of scoring and the provocative eyes to make President Ti angry, the rhythm of the whole field was on The confrontation between the two presidents became faster and the atmosphere became more interesting.

It directly led to the hasty end of the football club's first dinner at noon. After filling their stomachs, everyone dragged their tired bodies back to rest.

"It's quite tiring." Pun lay on his back beside No, with his eyes closed.

You know, Pun hasn't exercised so well for a long time, and he was really over-exercised today.

"Pun, pun, pun..." No lay on his stomach, facing Pun, and raised his left hand to tap Pun's cheek.

"Huh?" Pun, who was tickled by the touch on his cheek, still closed his eyes, reached out to grab No's troublesome hand, "Don't make trouble, let's sleep together for a while."

"This football match, President Joke said we must win, don't you do the same?" No, who was grabbed by Pun's left hand, continued to harass Pun's palm with his fingers.

Judging from today's training situation, no is a little worried about his school's chances of winning.

Needless to say, Pun is a guy who is full of athletic talent that is usually delayed by clerical jobs.

Kongphop has good running speed and responsiveness. Senior Knot's goalkeeping is impeccable, and senior Prem knows it as soon as they shoot, and they usually play a lot.

"Must win?" Hearing this, Pun opened his eyes, turned sideways, faced No, and continued to hold onto No's paw to prevent him from making trouble, "This match should be a win or lose game."

The original intention of this football star game is to use popular boys on campus to attract the audience, commonly known as selling tickets with face, in order to earn more funds for student activities.So what matters is the process of selling tickets, not the result.

"Huh?! Then why does President Joke insist that we win?" No shook his left hand, trying to break away from Pun's hand, being held so tightly, his palms were sweating!

Pun followed no's force and let go of his hand, and pushed his lower body closer to no, almost touching his forehead: "Kiss, I'll tell you."

"You're so beautiful!" Pun's focused eyes made No a little unbearable, his lips curled up in disgust, and he raised his hand to push Pun's big face, "Come over, it's hot!"

"The air conditioner was turned on early." Pun remained unmoved, and insisted on getting closer to his boyfriend under the strength of No, "Kiss me, and I will tell you."

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" No withdrew his hand in disgust, "You're the only one with big face!"

Yu Luo, but still looked up, and quickly dropped a kiss on Pun's cheek.

"Say it!" Pun is childish!

For no's duplicity, Pun was very helpful, and said with satisfaction: "The clubs of University A did not have the tradition of earning their own activity funds before, so Senior Ti didn't agree with the student union's football game proposal. Senior Joke agreed that day, so that Ti The senior was a little unhappy, so he said that the elegant joke senior is a frail scholar, how can he play football well and lead a good football club."

"That's why Senior Joke decided to win the game." No was clear, no wonder Senior Joke was so excited during training today, and Senior Ti also exploded at the slightest bit.

"However, the main purpose of the student union is to sell tickets." Pun turned sideways, touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the big A forum, and clicked on the red post on the top of the homepage, "This is a special post for ticket sales."

"There are also special posts! Your student union really knows how to play." No took Pun's mobile phone and looked at it with great interest.

On the page is an explanation of the football game: As a key part of the amusement park activities of the two schools, the game time is the second day of the amusement park activities, which is the afternoon of next Friday. follow.

No looked at the number behind the ticket price in disbelief: "Pun! Your ticket is so expensive, can you sell it?"

This is almost a week's food expenses for no and pun.

They are just ordinary students!Is it worth the price to kick a ball?

"You read the post down." Pun signaled no to scroll down.

No's finger moved down, followed by the list of contestants.

It's just a simple and rude picture directly, and the handsome photo of A's most popular male god is added with his name.

And a photo of them training today!

There is a group photo of A's popular male god team doing warm-up exercises together, bright seniors laughing together, and Kongphop's handsome dribbling...

Below the photo is a slick of pictures to ask for votes.

No completely understands, no wonder the student union dares to set such a high price.

Don't worry about it, it must be the same routine on the B University's forum.

"Who planned this event?" No looked at the post, and admired the person who planned such a money-making activity.

"It's a senior from B's student union." Pun explained, leaning his head closer to No, and together with No, they looked through the posts that had already been posted to 400+. "This photo was taken by people from the Propaganda Department today."

"Propaganda Department?" no said that he didn't seem to notice, his fingers continued to slide down the photo, and on the screen, Senior Arthit was gulping down water, and the excess water droplets were sliding down his fair neck.

"Pun, does senior Arthit know about the incident at the beginning of school?"

You know, when no saw senior Arthit walking towards him suddenly today, if pun hadn't held his hand, he would have turned his head and ran away.

Fortunately, senior Arthit just came to say hello and get to know him.

Pun shook his head: "Not sure."

Hearing this, No put Pun's phone aside, and lay back on the bed with his whole face: "You can't do things with a bad heart!"

well!Why didn't this understanding of life be included in Lord No's behavior guide sooner!

Sorry for the first time!

No's rare depressed appearance made Pun a little distressed, and he comforted him: "Senior Arthit should not care about it."

"I hope." No turned his face away, his tired body made him yawn, "So sleepy!"

Looking at No's yawning gaze, Pun approached No: "Okay, I don't want to. Let's sleep together for a while. Good afternoon kiss." After finishing speaking, he printed a kiss on No's ruddy lips.

"You have a lot of things to do." No complained, but turned over, lay on his side closer to Pun's side, closed his eyes, "Sleep!"

Pun smiled, stretched out his arms, and lightly wrapped his arms around No's waist.

Hush!The wind outside the window gradually stopped the hustle and bustle of the leaves, and there was the sound of light breathing in the room.

"Isthislove is called □□?···"

Just when the two were about to fall asleep, No's cell phone rang suddenly.

The loud music made No sit up reflexively, and Pun opened his eyes.

"Who?!" No looked at the caller ID impatiently, his eyes blurred.

But it was just a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Despite being puzzled, no still clicked to answer.

Pun watched no's expression change from impatient to serious, so he sat up and asked no with his mouth: "What's wrong?"

"You made a mistake!" No hung up the phone harshly.

"no?"

"It's nothing, I made the wrong number." No turned off the phone, "Sleep!"

With that said, he threw the phone on the bedside table and fell asleep.

Covering himself and No with a thin quilt, Pun couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call and fell asleep.

Wait for no and myself to wake up, and ask again.

But on the other side of the bed, No, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes and frowned, not feeling sleepy.

What happened to that phone call just now? !