What should I do if my rival has a crush on me?

Mu Qing spoke the whole sentence without even being out of breath. The corners of his eyes were red and a little moist, but he stubbornly pursed his lips and refused to give in. He stared straight at Lin Qingye with a surprised face, and there was a burst of pain in his heart. colic.

This is the person he has liked so much since he was a child, and this is Lin Qingye who he can't bear to forget even in his dreams.

He cared so much about Lin Qingye that when the other party poked a bloody black hole in his chest with a sharp weapon of language again and again, he didn't notice it, and even felt sorry for whether Lin Qingye would tire him.

All the suppressed grievances surged up at this second.

After listening to Mu Qing's words, Lin Qingye kept his shocked face silent for a long time. If Mu Qing hadn't said it himself, he really didn't know what Mu Qing thought in his heart. Although Mu Qing took the initiative to alienate him at first, but later Lin Qingye Qing Ye did treat Mu Qing as a deadly enemy out of jealousy, he couldn't deny that.

Lin Qingye felt a little embarrassed when he thought back to his dark thoughts.

After a stalemate for nearly a minute, Mu Qing said with a tense voice, "You go out first, I will go to you in the last self-study class in the afternoon."

"What are you waiting for so long? Right now." Lin Qingye frowned, he didn't want to procrastinate, maybe Lao Zhou would come to ask him for a plan in the next class, "Don't worry, but how long will it delay you, as long as We just need to fix the time and place of assembly and the travel bus, oh yes, there are also rest points on the way to the mountain.”

Mu Qing said stubbornly: "Now is the time for physical education class."

Lin Qingye had a half-smile but not a smile: "What's wrong with the physical education class? It seems that you seldom skip the physical education class." Since the two classes had physical education classes together, Lin Qingye knew very well whether Mu Qing had come to report.

Seeing that Mu Qing remained silent for a long time with a sullen face, Lin Qingye became impatient, and raised his chin provocatively: "Otherwise, let's have a competition, and if I win, you will give me 10 minutes."

Mu Qing paused and asked back: "What if you lose?"

Lin Qingye shrugged his shoulders: "As you wish."

I don't know if it's Lin Qingye's illusion, but after he finished saying this, Mu Qing's eyes seemed to light up, and Lin Qingye couldn't help but think of the wolf hunting prey in the forest, his deep eyes flashed again. Lin Qingye's scalp was numb with those eyes that seemed to be a black hole that could not be seen to the bottom.

Mu Qing asked: "What is the comparison?"

"basketball."

After the class bell rang, the physical education teacher whistled for the students to assemble. The physical education committee members of Class [-] and Class [-] counted the number of students in their respective classes, and soon found out that Mu Qing and Lin Qingye were not in the team.

The physical education teacher has long been accustomed to the absence of these two top students. For them, physical education class is a time to serve the class and the teacher, so they ordered a few words to let the students run around the playground twice before they can move freely.

It wasn't until halfway through the physical education class that Mu Qing and Lin Qingye, who had disappeared for half the class, appeared on the basketball court together, instantly attracting the attention of many people.

Qi Hui and Shi Rui were practicing shooting. Seeing Lin Qingye approaching with a stern face, Qi Hui's grinning expression also became serious. He held the basketball between his arms and glanced at Mu Qing behind Lin Qingye.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Lend me your basketball."

Qi Hui quickly guessed something, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Boss, are you gambling?"

"You think too much." Lin Qingye rolled his eyes and reached for the ball, "I will play a game with Mu Qing, and it will end in 10 minutes at most."

Hearing this, Qi Hui leaned forward: "Boss, you don't treat us as brothers too much. Why don't you invite us to join you when you encounter this kind of thing? You don't have the spirit of teamwork!" Yelling, pulling like two to five to eighty thousand, "Mu Qing, one-on-one is so boring. If you want to come, it's five-on-five. How about we find five people on each side and start the match?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Fan and An Shaohai who heard the commotion squeezed into the crowd. Bai Fan saw Shi Rui standing behind Qi Hui at a glance, and he was still holding Chen Chen who had just been pulled out from the crowd of girls.

Bai Fan grinned, his eyes fixed on Shi Rui from the beginning to the end: "I heard that you two have called the battle?"

Shi Rui raised his eyebrows: "Do you dare to answer?"

Bai Fan: "I'm afraid you don't have the guts to take it."

So Mu Qing and Lin Qingye's individual competition turned into a team competition between two classes. Mu Qing watched Bai Fan and An Shaohai excitedly find someone to join the competition, and was so angry that blood choked up in his throat.

He originally wanted to pick a corner to have a lingering little match with Lin Qingye, and eat some tofu by using the body collision when playing, and then he won Lin Qingye logically.

Now being disturbed by those few people, his dream was like a bubble in the sun, shattered without a trace.

Bai Fan saw that Mu Qing's face was so gloomy that he thought he was angry with Lin Qingye, so he patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, we'll beat them until they don't want to play basketball again in their lifetime. Especially that guy Lin Qingye, whose eyes usually grow to the top of his head, we will focus on him..."

Before the words were finished, Mu Qing passed her eyes lightly, and the implied hostility made Bai Fan's skin goosebumps instantly.

"The focus is on Qi Hui."

"...Okay." Bai Fan suddenly began to sympathize with Qi Hui.

After the game started, almost all the students on the playground gathered around, and some girls cheered for Lin Qingye and Mu Qing respectively. The smell of gunpowder/powder in the air became stronger and stronger, and everyone was discussing who will be the winner of this game. Whoever loses wins.

Mu Qing is a man of his word, and he directly regards Qi Hui as a key target for attack and defense. Whenever someone passes the ball to Qi Hui, before the ball is hot in Qi Hui's hands, it will be caught. Mu Qing snatched it away. Mu Qing was quick and good at spotting other people's movements. Qi Hui, who was the weakest in the opponent's team, was no match for him at all.

After losing a few points in a row, Shi Rui's expression gradually became serious, and he bumped Qi Hui's arm and said, "Be serious!"

"I've tried my best." Qi Hui said with a bitter face, "They deliberately targeted me, and I really can't help it."

After thinking for a moment, Shi Rui said: "Then you focus on An Shaohai, his hands are dirty, don't let him approach us."

At least four times, An Shaohai used some small moves to grab the ball, seemingly unintentional, but every time he was able to hit the ball accurately.

Shi Rui was impatient, simmering with anger, and sometimes even wanted to throw the ball and beat An Shaohai on the ground, but because two physical education teachers were watching not far away, he had to force himself Calm down, after all, An Shaohai's small moves are not considered fouls.

Mu Qing is the main force of their team. As long as Mu Qing is there, it is easy for their team to score points. However, Mu Qing has no intention of beating Lin Qingye's team. Once, obviously because he didn't want Lin Qingye and others to lose face.

In the later stages of the game, when the competition reached a fever pitch, under Mu Qing's humility, Lin Qingye's team gradually tied the score.

Both Shi Rui and An Shaohai sensed Mu Qing's intentions. During the intermission, Shi Rui came to Mu Qing to tease him: "I've never seen you be so soft-hearted before. Wouldn't it be better to let them lose face in front of everyone?"

Mu Qing took a sip of water expressionlessly: "Friendship comes first and competition comes second."

"So you let Lin Qingye go on purpose?" An Shaohai's eyes were gloomy, and he asked with gritted teeth when he spoke, "Just to make it less ugly for them to lose, you purposely slapped the ball off my hand."

Hearing this, Mu Qing frowned, with a bit of displeasure in his words: "That's also the reason why your skills are not good enough."

The break is over and the game continues.

This time Mu Qing didn't intend to procrastinate, and was going to end the whole game in twos and twos. The tall and strong Shi Rui was the most skilled player in the opponent's team, far surpassing Lin Qingye and Chen Chen, so Mu Qing paid most of his attention to it. All his strength was spent on defending Shi Rui, and Bai Fan always revolved around Shi Rui for some reason.

Surrounded in the middle, Shi Rui couldn't get around Mu Qing and Bai Fan, so he passed the ball to Lin Qingye on the right.

Lin Qingye quickly took the ball, patted it and ran towards the basket beside them. An Shaohai, who was dealing with Chen Chen, saw this and stopped Lin Qingye's way. The other two boys from Class [-] followed closely behind. Go up to the right.

The scene was a bit chaotic for a while, An Shaohai was eager to grab the ball and even his movements became tougher, and the onlookers booed and cheered incessantly.

Just when Lin Qingye confuses An Shaohai with fake moves, and when he is about to run up and shoot, An Shaohai, who is so angry, suddenly bumps into him from behind. Judging from his movements, he seems to be trying to grab the ball, but Lin Qingye can clearly feel that An Shaohai Shaohai pushed hard on his waist with both hands.

Lin Qingye turned his head reflexively, and saw An Shaohai's ferocious face that was almost distorted. Immediately after his body lightened, he fell to the ground in a dog-eat-shit posture, extremely embarrassed, with the basketball in his hand facing the crowd. The direction slowly rolls away.

"Boss!"

"Qing Ye!"

Qi Hui and the others hurried over, Shi Rui and Chen Chen helped Lin Qingye up, only to see Lin Qingye grinning in pain, as if he was about to fall out of a concussion, soon he felt warm liquid flowing from his arm, and subconsciously raised his head. I started to look at it, and saw a bloody gash about [-] centimeters long on the fair skin, and the scarlet blood soaked out, which looked a bit scary.

Seeing this scene, Qi Hui's eyes were red, he punched An Shaohai in the face, and wanted to go up to make up for a few more punches, but was stopped by Bai Fan and two boys from Class [-].

"Fucking shit, An Shaohai, you fucking did it on purpose. Playing ball or fighting? Didn't I beat you enough that morning? You bastard!"

An Shaohai was beaten until his eyes stared, and he tasted blood in his mouth. He staggered upright and spit on the ground, sneering: "Which eye of yours saw me on purpose? Show me the evidence!"

The author has something to say: Jinjiang smoked again, and the background kept 403, so I had to use my mobile phone to update~

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