I'm wearing it again

"Substitute, I...is his substitute? This, how is this possible...Don't you...have no feeling for me?"

The sheets were dirty and messy, and the handsome young man covered with abuse and love marks shrunk his body into the quilt, and there were still white and turbid traces on his exposed thighs. His clear eyes were full of water, and he looked pitiful.

"Gong Ran... What they said is not true, right? We are dating, right? You actually..."

"What are you thinking, idiot." Another person in the hotel room had dim starry eyes and no light. real."

"all of them."

State the facts plainly, no matter how cruel the words are, the man's voice will not fluctuate at all.

That voice was as cold as Ling Chi's knife.

He slowly pulled the chains of his trousers, flattened the slightly wrinkled shirt, and finally adjusted the crooked tie. Then he slowly looked at the naked young man who seemed to have lost all his strength, and the corners of his mouth raised an evil arc: "Wash well, and I'll take you to see Qi Shao in the afternoon. I'm tired of facing you all day, so let's play with his little model."

"Gong, Gong Ran?"

Hearing this, the young man's frail body completely collapsed.

In fact...he already knew many things, but he just didn't want to believe them.

Looking up and looking at the man who was going to the cloud and rain together just now, the young man choked up: "Stop joking, please don't, don't do this, I don't want to be with others..."

"Do you have the right to refuse me for something bought with money?"

"…I'm sorry, I did not."

"Heh, don't you still have self-knowledge? Since you stay by my side for money, you should be obedient and don't think too much." The male voice was cold, and the man named Gong Ran didn't look at him any more, just took a bath towel in his hand to hate him Throw it on the young man's face, "Wash yourself clean and come downstairs to find me."

"Gong Ran!"

Seeing that his sweetheart was beeping ruthlessly, he called out his name with the last of his strength, his delicate and handsome face was covered with tears, no one could bear to see it, but it was a pity that the person he cared about the most never looked back.

"He...is he really that good? After ten years, you still won't forget him?"

No answer is the default.

The young man's eyes were full of reluctance, and he said in a desperate voice, "He's dead! He's already dead! No matter how you think about it, he's a dead man! Please...I beg you, let him go and let yourself go. ..."

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound in the hotel room. This slap distorted the young man's face and completely shattered his heart.

……

— Bah, scumbag, what a scumbag!

After recovering from the goofy novels archived in his mind, in front of him was a historical note that was almost three words finished. Yu Xing rubbed his temples tiredly, and suddenly found that the classmates in the class had exploded into a pot at some point.

It's because the holidays are coming.

"Quiet."

As the squad leader, I have to take care of him, but it's a pity... no one cares about him.

"Quiet!"

Raising the voice was still ineffective, Yu Xing, who was sitting at the desk and doing homework, smashed the blackboard eraser twice, and the sound was loud.

However, under the huge temptation of the holidays, the class leader's face is only worth three seconds. After three seconds, the students who packed their schoolbags 10 minutes ahead of time are still in a bunch of twos and twos, continuing the unfinished topic just now.

It's eleven fifty-eight.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, Yu Xing finished the last three words of the history notes, and finally compromised and got off the podium with the things.

At this time, even the squad leader who maintained the discipline stepped down, and the voice of everyone talking suddenly increased ten times.

"Yu Xing, have you finished sorting out your historical notes?"

As soon as he returned to his seat and before he was seated, the girl at the same table snatched the notebook in Yu Xing’s hand. Regardless of whether he agreed or not, the little girl flipped through it carelessly, and immediately blinked her eyes, “Wow, you wrote too fast. It’s quite complete, can I borrow it home?”

"You'd better put it here. It's only a day off. You can't write when you take it home. The schoolbag is still heavy."

"cut--"

The girl had clean bangs and a high ponytail, and she exuded the youthful atmosphere unique to high school girls. She didn't mess around after being rejected, but just made a grimace, and returned the notebook to Yu Xing with a look of reluctance. Layer the summer school uniform over the fall school uniform.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang very quickly. The sound was the clarion call of liberation. Someone in the class took the lead in yelling, and the whole classroom burst into laughter.

"Lu Yao~Let's go~"

A girl's unique soft voice was heard from a distance, a small head poked into the front door of the class, half of her face shyly exposed was extremely cute, the girl who was sitting next to Yu Xing and who had just grabbed the notebook from him immediately stood up and responded: " immediately!"

After finishing speaking, the girl named Lu Yao waved goodbye to Yu Xing who was still tidying up the books slowly, and ran to the girl waiting for her at the door instead of three steps. The two joined hands and joined the jubilant army after school.

At 45:5, five minutes after the school bell rang, there was only one student left in the classroom.

Putting the packed schoolbag on his shoulder, squad leader Yu dutifully locked the front and back doors of the classroom, looking at the empty and extremely quiet teaching building, Yu Xing used his consciousness to say in his mind: "Is he back? where?"

——"I just came back from military training, and I'm playing basketball on the second basketball court to the north of the playground!"

play basketball?

There was a burst of electronic sounds in his head, and Yu Xing frowned when he received the instruction. He immediately ran down the floor with his long legs, left the teaching building, and ran towards the playground.

……

For most people, the three years of high school are the best youth memories. Randomly pull someone on the street to conduct a literary interview, and ask passers-by about their wishes. Except for honest people who choose to get rich, there are nine out of ten. I want to go back to high school, re-experience my youth, study hard, chase someone I like...

However, if you really have the opportunity to go back to high school, you will find how sad it was to go out early and return late, and your life was filled with schoolwork.

Yu Xing really experienced all of this.

After nine years of compulsory education, he was successfully admitted to the university of his choice from high school.

The 16 years of study career accounted for two-thirds of Yu Xing's short life.

After finally passing the internship period in the unit, he was about to officially take up his post and work. Who knew that he would have time-traveled when he woke up?Also wear back to the "best" high school days.

I just want to live my own life well, and I don't have so much time to hurt the spring and the autumn. Yu Xing doesn't want to go back to high school and re-read it at all, not to mention that he didn't return to his high school days, but as an outsider, Transmigrated into a cliché novel and returned to the high school days of the male protagonist.

To be precise, Yu Xing transmigrated into a Tanmei·Kim·Lord·Avatar. This classification seems very complicated, but those who have enough experience can extract the general content of this book through three introduction words.

"…Where is he?"

"Basketball court."

"There's no one."

"..."

"It's the second basketball court to the north of the playground!"

Yu Xing kept walking. After transmigrating, he and the hero of the novel were studying in the same high school. D City No. [-] Middle School occupies a huge area. It was very difficult to run all the way from the teaching building to the playground. Even the electronic sound in the brain has ups and downs.

However, it was more likely that he was angered by Yu Xing, who had been unable to find his destination for so long.

Approaching, walking in, the tired man finally heard the sound of the collision of the basketball and the plastic field, followed the prestige, and unexpectedly caught the person he was looking for all day and night.

Yu Xing panted heavily, put his hands on his legs to rest, and then looked up to see a boy in a white T and black sweatpants jumping up with a basketball, dunking into the basket with standard movements.

The movements are clean and neat, but the back view makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Slowly, the man turned his head, and the movement of dribbling and turning around made his handsome face flash past, his body was flexible and fierce, as if he was venting something, and he was too cold to approach.

At noon in September, the sunshine is abundant, and you can sweat when you walk. The white shirts of people who are active on the basketball court are soaked in sweat and stick to their bodies, showing the well-proportioned and beautiful lines of young bodies, and their legs are straight and slender.

The boy looked serious, his eyebrows lingered coldly, and he didn't smile at all, but Yu Xing felt that there was a smell of sunshine coming to his face with his playing movements.

——Perhaps, it is the unique youthful atmosphere of this age again.

There was a pause between movements and thoughts, and Yu Xing stared at it for a long time before asking another existence in his mind: "Is it him?"

"it's him!"

"Ding——Congratulations to the host for meeting the target of the strategy (1/1)"

"Ding——[Inducing the hero to blacken into slag] The task is started, the target's crooked value (30/100), and the target's favorability (0/0)."

We finally met.

Looking at the handsome young figure, Yu Xing frowned unconsciously.

A week after the start of the second year of high school, he finally met the target of the strategy after returning from military training—the domineering and scumbag president in the novel who was ruthless and only had interests and calculations in his eyes.

Gong Ran.

The author has something to say: Wow~ Frog Jing Mimi has opened a new article!long wait~

After reading my article, she is my wife!

my beautiful wife is the cutest person in the world, so the frog will try to update this book: 3

[The following are the key points and minesweeping]:

1. Gong Ran, former junior and later president & Yu Xing, former senior and later secretary, are still the main recipients.

2. In the early stage, it is a small sweet article, high school daily life, and in the later stage, the seniors will travel through the sour and bloody plot (such as the introduction ~ the frog will not spoil it: 3

—— Above, suddenly salute!