I like you very much

Worried all afternoon in the cafeteria, Rong Yu didn't remember until the afternoon class - he forgot about it in the middle of returning to Zheng Mingchi's message.

!!!

Rong Yu quickly took out his phone and looked at it, and sure enough, the top messages on WeChat were Zheng Mingchi's messages.

Watching carp by the pool: have you eaten yet?

Watching carp by the pool: If you are tired after eating, go back to the dormitory and sleep for a while.

Watching carp by the pool: If you are not tired, come to the playground and watch me play ball?

Probably seeing that Rong Yu didn't reply for a long time, Zheng Mingchi sent another one after a while.

Watching carp by the pool: Are you asleep?

Just as Rong Yu was about to reply, he glanced at the time on his phone, thought for a while and ran back to the classroom.

——Anyway, class is about to start, Zheng Mingchi should be in the classroom.

However, when Rong Yu ran to the classroom, he found that the classroom was empty, only a few people were sitting in the seats, and they were also packing up, obviously not going to class.

Rong Yu was stunned for a moment, but fortunately Ding Bo was still there, he rushed to Ding Bo's side like a gust of wind: "Squad leader, why are you not in the classroom?"

Ding Bo was also blinded by Rong Yu's question for a moment, stretched out his hand to push his glasses and said, "There is a basketball game in the afternoon, don't you know?"

Rong Yu opened his mouth: "Ah? Don't you want to have a class first?"

Ding Bo turned a page of the book and explained in a good-tempered manner: "Everyone went to read the lottery today. After the lottery is drawn, we will play the first game directly."

"Oh..." Rong Yu nodded, and casually asked Ding Bo, "The monitor, do you want to go and see?"

Ding Bo buried his head again and began to write and draw in the exercise book: "I have something to do at home after school today, so I have to finish my homework before reading. By the way, the teacher said that those who don't want to go can do self-study in the classroom." .”

Rong Yu thanked Ding Bo, went back to his seat and lay down for a while, and then sent Zheng Mingchi the WeChat message first.

#鱼#: I was eating just now, I didn’t see…

#鱼#: According to Ding Bo, are you going to draw lots?

I don't know if Zheng Mingchi just stared at his phone, but this time the news came very quickly.

Looking at the carp by the pool: Well, Jiang Wenhao smokes, that guy's hands smell bad, I don't know how many classes he smokes.

Watching carp by the pool: Are you coming to see it?

Rong Yu looked at the two lines of words on the phone screen and hesitated.

To be honest, the conversation in the principal's office just now made him a little unhappy, and the sun is still so bright outside today... But Zheng Mingchi has invited him several times.

Rong Yu twitched the corners of her mouth, found an emoticon for calling Zheng Mingchi and sent it over.

#鱼#: Huh, I’ll be right there. #魔，我就来拍你上了#Watching the carp by the pool: Waiting for you. #kiss##kiss#

Zheng Mingchi replied to him with two rabbit paper hugging and kissing each other.

Rong Yu didn't know why he suddenly felt hot on his face, then blushed and stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and tiptoed to Ding Bo's side to say hello: "The squad leader, I won't wait for you, I'll go there first .”

Ding Bo was addicted to the sea of ​​questions and couldn't extricate himself, he waved his hands and said, "Go, go."

The No. [-] High School Affiliated to the city has a basketball court that was built separately. As a facade school, these courts have to go through constant spot checks, so the school has been maintaining it regularly.

Rong Yu only knew roughly where the basketball court used for the competition was before, and had never been there before, only to find out that it was indoors after he walked over.

His original school also had a basketball court, which was a small dirt playground that was full of sand when the wind blew, but everyone still liked playing there.

Rong Yu rubbed his eyes, missing his former little friend a little bit.

There is also an auditorium in the independent basketball court. There are not many people in the auditorium at this time, but more students are standing directly outside the field line, as if they are going to act as cheerleaders.

Rong Yu is not tall, and because he came late and stood on the outside, he couldn't see the situation clearly for a while. It was Miao Jiajia who found Rong Yu from nowhere, and dragged him all the way to break through the tight encirclement, squeezed from the outermost edge of the crowd to the On the edge of the field.

Rong Yu touched his chest, almost suffocated.

Miao Jiajia complained to Rong Yu: "Why did you come here! I can't find you after class at noon!"

Rong Yu rubbed his nose and said with a guilty conscience: "I went to the office..."

Miao Jiajia gave Rong Yu an extremely sharp look: "The monthly exam results are out? You won't be the bottom one, right? Are you calling for a conversation?"

Rong Yu: "..." I'm not, I haven't.

Miao Jiajia calmly changed the words from Rong Yu's accusing eyes: "Then what do you want to do?"

Rong Yu didn't answer this question, stretched his neck to look into the arena, and asked curiously, "Is our class going to play?"

Because it was right on the edge of the field, the movement in the basketball court was clear.

Rong Yu almost saw Zheng Mingchi who had changed into a serious basketball uniform at first sight.

The basketball uniforms of class one are bright red, sleeveless T-shirts and loose shorts.

Boys sometimes don't match red, but it looks surprisingly good-looking on Zheng Mingchi's body, making him taller and smoother with his muscular lines.

Rong Yu looked at Zheng Mingchi's muscles, envious

want to drool.

Miao Jiajia gave a quick "Yes", and Balabala said, "Just after drawing lots, our class is against Class [-] today."

Except for the fourth class that Jiang Wenhao often mentioned, Rong Yu was actually not very familiar with the other classes. Now when he heard Miao Jiajia's talk, he only had a general impression, so he asked, "Is the sixth class great?"

Miao Jiajia waved her hand and said confidently, "Don't worry, it's safe."

Rong Yu looked into the field again, he had never seen a school basketball game so formal.

The physical education teacher in the school acted as the referee, and the scoreboard was brand new on the side. Another teacher changed into a referee uniform, with a whistle around his neck, and walked into the field from one side.

The class bell rang, and some of the onlookers dispersed.

Rong Yu looked at it, and it seemed that the remaining students were either from Class [-] or Class [-]. He turned his head and asked Miao Jiajia next to him: "Do the classes that don't compete still have classes?"

Miao Jiajia gave Rong Yu a supercilious look: "Nonsense! Except for the last final, everyone can watch, and the classes that don't compete at other times are in normal classes."

Rong Yu wanted to say something more, but Miao Jiajia pulled her away and said excitedly, "Okay, it's time to start, the referee is here!"

Rong Yu was pulled to the side. He was afraid that the school uniform would be torn, so he had to reach out and pull his school uniform back. Unexpectedly, Miao Jiajia was so excited that he didn't let go for a long time.

Rong Yu: "..."

There are people on both sides, and Rong Yu is embarrassed to make too much noise, trying to communicate with Miao Jiajia while tugging at the collar of her school uniform: "Let go first..."

"Yong Yu."

A voice called him, Miao Jiajia didn't know what she saw, she immediately shifted her attention, let go of Rong Yu and shouted: "Zheng Mingchi, Jiang Wenhao, Tao Hua, Wuhai, Jiang Hong, I'm calling you crazy!!!"

Rong Yu's ears buzzed after being bombed, and subconsciously moved to the side, wanting to stay away from Miao Jiajia.

Just two steps away, Rong Yu's wrist was grabbed.

He looked up subconsciously, and Zheng Mingchi was standing opposite him, frowning: "Why are you running?"

Rong Yu helplessly gestured to Miao Jiajia next door to Zheng Mingchi from the corner of her eye, and said in a low voice, "Yes, be, noisy, deaf!"

Zheng Mingchi smiled.

People from other classes had left, and since the game was about to start, it became very obvious that Zheng Mingchi was talking to Rong Yu here.

Although it's not a big deal for two boys to talk, Rong Yu can feel the eyes cast from the side from time to time, and he hurriedly said to Zheng Mingchi: "Okay, let's go to the competition, and go back to the dormitory together after the competition."

Zheng Mingchi was taken aback for a moment, and then seemed to be pleased by this sentence, and said in a low voice, "Wait for me?"

Rong Yu nodded simply: "I'll definitely wait for you."

Zheng Mingchi raised the corners of his mouth, took a few steps with his long legs and walked to the rest area of ​​the athletes on the field, and brought a paper bag placed there to Rong Yu, stretched out his hand to fiddle with it, stuffed it into his arms and said, "Here, hold it well gone."

Rong Yu hugged him subconsciously, and faced Zheng Mingchi's enigmatic eyes: "What is this?"

Zheng Mingchi pulled the sweatshirt on his body: "I changed into the school uniform and clothes."

Rong Yu thought about it blankly, and said with some doubts: "Miao Jiajia said that you have a locker room..."

Zheng Mingchi raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to put it with those sweaty clothes, be obedient, hug me well, and I'll treat you to milk tea tomorrow."

"..."

Rong Yu hesitated for a moment, but was bought off by a cup of milk tea.

After Zheng Mingchi finished speaking, he ran back to the field, leaving Rong Yu standing on the sidelines holding his clothes.

There were not many clothes, and they were packed in a black paper bag, which was sealed, with only a small slit exposed, and the contents inside could be vaguely seen.

Seeing that Zheng Mingchi was gone, Miao Jiajia came over, and asked curiously as she leaned towards the mouth of the bag, "What did Dachi ask you to hold?"

Rong Yu's attention was still on the clothes in the bag. He had just observed for a long time, but the one on top was not a school uniform.

While looking in through the slit, he was about to answer Miao Jiajia's words casually, when he suddenly paused in thought and his face flushed red.

—He seemed to have suddenly recognized this thing or something that was placed on top.

Miao Jiajia moved closer curiously: "Why are you blushing? What is it?"

"No, no!"

Rong Yu ruthlessly covered the gap with his hands, hugged the bag tightly in his arms, gritted his teeth and said word by word, "It's just ordinary clothes..."

Zheng Mingchi, you gangster, why do you put your panties on top ahhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! !

And how do you play without underwear! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The author has something to say: Dachi: I don’t wear squares when I play basketball. I wear triangles, which are convenient for activities. (Innocent face) Dachi: How could I tease my wife on purpose?I am very pure.

Rong Xiaoyu: ...ballball you, let's go!

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