I like you very much

Zheng Mingchi came to look for Rong Yu directly wearing a basketball uniform. At this time, Rong Yu was being hugged by him, and through the thin layer of clothes, he could clearly feel the heat of Zheng Mingchi's body.

Belonging to healthy people, warm touch.

Rong Yu froze for a moment, and soon Zheng Mingchi tapped his forehead again.

"What are you thinking about?" Zheng Mingchi let go of his hand helplessly, and turned to hold Rong Yu's arm and walked forward, "Hurry up, I'm about to compete."

"It's coming, it's coming." Rong Yu sighed softly, followed Zheng Mingchi in a few steps, and subconsciously reached out to grab the corner of his clothes.

But Zheng Mingchi raised his hand slightly at this time, Rong Yu didn't touch the corner of his clothes for a while, but directly put his hand in Zheng Mingchi's.

Rong Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that the hand he accidentally touched had grabbed him in turn, and then wrapped it tightly in the palm.

While walking quickly, Zheng Mingchi did not forget to turn around and joked with a smile: "If you want me to hold hands, just say so, why are you sneaking around."

Rong Yu: "..."

Who wants you to hold hands?Wait, do you want to sit in a row?

The two quickly returned to the gate of the stadium, and Rong Yu finally withdrew his hand before being seen by other spectators.

"Wait for me on the sidelines, if you run around again..." Zheng Mingchi reached out and touched Rong Yu's head, and smiled maliciously, "If you run around again, I will go back to the dormitory tonight and spank your ass."

Rong Yu: "..."

Zheng Mingchi had just taken two steps, then came trotting back and leaned into Rong Yu's ear: "By the way, Yuyu, your hands are soft, softer than girls', and it's so comfortable to pull, please give me more hands in the future. "

Rong Yu: "..."

You can pull it down, what a doll of the same fate, let this guy fend for himself.

Of course, Rong Yu can only think about it this way, now that something happened to the things arranged in the old house, he still can't make up his mind whether to hurry back or stay here and watch Zheng Mingchi.

Rong Yu rubbed his temples while watching the fierce basketball game on the field, thinking hard.

Fortunately, this time without helping Zheng Mingchi continue to hold his clothes, Rong Yu watched the game much more easily.

Class One obviously carried out this match against Class Four with the attitude of wanting to avenge their shame. They played very positively, and it can be seen that several people are in good condition today.

Miao Jiajia pushed Rong Yu with her elbow while watching: "I just saw it! It was Dachi who caught you from the sidelines! You don't even watch the games in your class!"

Rong Yu hurriedly shook his head to clear up his suspicions: "No! I just went out and made a phone call..."

Miao Jiajia didn't believe it: "A phone call lasted almost 10 minutes? Do you think you are a domineering president?"

Rong Yu: "..."

"Go in again!"

Fortunately, Miao Jiajia's attention was soon attracted to the field again, and she gave Rong Yu another elbow, "I feel that Dachi is in a very good state today. When I went out to look for you just now, I still had a gloomy face? You guys?" What good happened?"

Rong Yu was stunned by the question, but then seemed to remember something, and his face sank: "If there is anything else, we will come back together."

Miao Jiajia habitually gossiped: "You thought Zheng Mingchi met a girl he likes?"

Rong Yu was thinking about something in his head, and his eyes were watching the game again. He lost his mind for a while, and said, "Why don't you say you met a boy he likes?"

Miao Jiajia immediately turned around, stared at Rong Yu's side face for two seconds, then reached out and patted Rong Yu's shoulder hard: "Damn it! Rong Xiaoyu! I didn't expect you to know a lot. !?"

Rong Yu regained his senses after being photographed, and immediately remembered what he said just now, and his expression became even more unnatural: "..."

Fortunately, the surrounding environment is very noisy. Miao Jiajia paid attention to the game and didn't care about Rong Yu's expression, but kept talking non-stop: "I thought there were no foundations in those remote villages of yours. You actually know what friends say, wow, you can’t just be crooked!?”

Rong Yu reached out to cover Miao Jiajia's mouth: "There are so many people around, please keep your voice down..."

Miao Jiajia made a seal expression on her mouth, lowered her voice and continued to lean next to Rong Yu and said, "You can't be serious, right? Usually straight men are very resistant to this kind of thing!"

Rong Yu's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was because of the heat in the stadium or because he was anxious: "I'm not..."

Miao Jiajia turned her face and looked at Rong Yu vigilantly: "Really?"

Rong Yu: "No, no..."

Cheers came from the sidelines again, and Miao Jiajia's attention was once again drawn away, and after a while she said to Rong Yu, "Forget it, I'll give you a test in a few days and I'll know you Is it curved or straight!"

Then she thought about it, and said with the corners of her mouth twisted, "But Rong Xiaoyu... If you are really crooked, you must be a top-notch seducer!"

Rong Yu hadn't heard this word before, so he asked curiously, "Ah? What is shou? Is temptation/shou a kind of shou?"

Miao Jiajia covered her mouth with her hands and put her hands next to Rong Yu's ear: "Shou, the one who was pressed down."

Rong Yu: "..."

"As for the temptation/suffering..." Miao Jiajia smiled meaningfully, and pointed to Zheng Mingchi who was preparing to shoot a three-pointer on the court, "Go back to the dormitory tonight and let Zheng Mingchi answer you!"

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu turned his gaze back to the field, not going to talk to Miao Jiajia anymore.

He already knew the meaning of shou, seduction/shou was definitely a kind of shou, so he didn't want to ask Zheng Mingchi out of curiosity.

He is not curious at all!

right!Even if he is really bent!

Do the one above too!

Rong Yu secretly made up his mind, and felt in his heart that he had the potential to be on top.

The game finally came to an end. Although Rong Yu couldn't understand basketball at all, he could still tell from the reactions of other students that this station played very well.

When the referee blew the whistle, Zheng Mingchi dropped the ball and walked towards Rongyu, which also aroused the cheers of several girls.

Zheng Mingchi stopped beside Rong Yu, reached out to touch the sweat on his hair, and smiled at Rong Yu.

Rong Yu stared blankly at Zheng Mingchi, and when he saw that he smiled at him, the polite one also smiled.

Zheng Mingchi stopped laughing, stretched out his hand to Rong Yu and said, "Where's the towel?"

Rong Yu looked at Zheng Mingchi blankly, opened his mouth and did not speak.

Zheng Mingchi continued to smile, and asked again: "What about the water?"

Rong Yu: "..."

Zheng Mingchi showed a surprised expression: "Hey, didn't you say you wanted to wait for me on the sidelines before going on stage? Just wait with bare hands?"

Rong Yu: "..." You didn't tell me to bring water and bring my own towel! ? !

But the eyes of other students around made Rong Yu really embarrassed to say this.

Miao Jiajia was the closest to Rongyu, and took the lead in grabbing a bottle of mineral water from the cheerleaders' spare items and stuffing it into Rongyu's hands, "Hurry up and give it to Dachi!"

Rong Yu immediately handed it over to Zheng Mingchi very politely: "Give it!"

Zheng Mingchi didn't reach out to take it, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Yu: "Won't you unscrew it for me?"

Rong Yu: "..."

He swore that at this moment, he completely saw the figure of Uncle Gouzi in Zheng Mingchi.

The exact same kind.

Under the accusing eyes of the students, Rong Yu gritted his molars, unscrewed the mineral water and handed it to Zheng Mingchi, and said in a very understanding way: "Don't drink too much in one breath, take it easy."

Zheng Mingchi smiled at him, raised his head and drank most of the bottle.

Rong Yu looked at Zheng Mingchi in front of him, his raised throat showed a sexy Adam's apple, which went up and down with the movement of drinking water.

"Here." Zheng Mingchi stuffed the water bottle back into Rong Yu's hand, "Wait for me a moment, I'll change clothes and go back to the dormitory together."

Rong Yu nodded subconsciously: "Oh..."

Just when Zheng Mingchi was about to turn around and go to the locker room, a girl stopped him.

"Dachi, your classmate didn't bring a towel, use mine."

Zheng Mingchi has never been in a relationship since he entered high school in the No. [-] Middle School attached to the city. He received a lot of love letters and confessions in his freshman year, but he never accepted others. Over time, the girls just talked about themselves, and rarely confessed in public. situation occurs.

But the girls who appeared this time broke this tradition.

Curiously, Rong Yu tiptoed across the crowd to look at the girl who stopped Zheng Mingchi, she had a very bright face, her big eyes should have some light makeup on, she looked delicate and beautiful.

Miao Jiajia said, "Isn't this the freshman who just transferred from Class [-]?"

It was rare for Rong Yu to follow the gossip: "What new student?"

Miao Jiajia immediately explained to Rong Yu: "This time, the second year of senior high school started, and you and I have transferred two new students. You are in Class [-], and Fang Ruowei is in Class [-]."

Then he added, "I heard someone tell me that Fang Ruowei used to be the beauty of the school, but now she looks really pretty, and she won't lose to Kong Yao."

Rong Yu: "Why doesn't she join class one?"

Miao Jiajia rolled her eyes, and took two hard shots of Rong Yu: "If everyone gets into the class, then we should sit in the auditorium for class."

Rong Yu: "..." It seems to make sense.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly fell into an eerie silence. Maybe Zheng Mingchi had been out for too long, or maybe he felt that Fang Ruowei had the courage to hook up. In short, all the students seemed to be waiting for Zheng Mingchi's response this time.

But this time Zheng Mingchi didn't keep everyone waiting too long. He turned his head and glanced at the auditorium, then turned back to look at Fang Ruowei in front of him, and then smiled politely: "Thank you for the towel, but I have spare ones in the locker room." , don't bother."

After all, she didn't linger, bypassing Fang Ruowei and strode into the locker room.

The players dispersed, and on the empty basketball court, except for the surrounding crowd, there was only Fang Ruowei standing in the center of the court.

The spectators around and the boos of some students didn't seem to affect her at all. Fang Ruowei stuffed the towel into the pocket of her school uniform without looking at other people, turned around and walked out from the gate of the basketball court.

Miao Jiajia gave a "tsk" sound: "I feel more courageous than Goddess Kong Yao, maybe it can be done."

Rong Yu curled her lips, and carried her schoolbag on her shoulders: "I'm going back to the dormitory to analyze the test papers."

Miao Jiajia waved her hand: "Yes, yes, we will do our homework again when we get back! See you next week!"

Rong Yu was silent for a few seconds before showing a smile: "Well, see you next week..."

The author has something to say: Dachi: Look, I am so popular, why don't you hold on to me?

Rong Xiaoyu: Even if I hold you tight... you won't let me be on top... Dachi: Yes, you can be on top if you want.

Rong Xiaoyu: Really? !

Dachi: That’s right, come on baby, we are navel oranges.

Rong Xiaoyu: ...

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