Dressed as an Abusive Male Supporting Character [Crossing a Book]

The basketball game was scheduled for the 26th to 29th of the month. On the eve of the game, the night was soft and beautiful. The weather forecast said that it would be sunny tomorrow. Everyone was immersed in sleep. The campus had already posted promotional posters, and there was a lively atmosphere everywhere.

It was indeed a sunny day on the day of the competition, the sun was shining brightly, neither hot nor cold, and the temperature was moderate. It was just right to wear a long-sleeved shirt.

The huge gymnasium was overcrowded, and people from the Propaganda Department took cameras everywhere to take pictures. Gu Xingyou and his class were in the third match, and the class next to them happened to be the one drawn by lottery.

The competition is divided into a knockout match and a resurrection match. If one side loses, it can participate in the resurrection match and compete with the other loser. If it wins, the resurrection will be successful. If it loses, it will be eliminated.

The host stood in the middle of the court and read a long series of scripts, followed by the cheerleaders entering the field. The scene became lively, and the boys booed and yelled.

The cheerleaders were tall and thin girls, wearing red and white tight-fitting cropped short sleeves on their upper bodies, red short skirts on their lower bodies, and long and straight white thighs. As soon as they stepped out, they were a beautiful sight.

Gu Xingyou and Wei Qiangwen sat together with their team members, their seats were in the front, Gu Xingyou quickly caught a figure in the cheerleading team that he hadn't seen for a long time—Xu Yue.

As the music played, the cheerleaders swayed their limbs with the rhythm of the music, and their uniform movements exuded a youthful atmosphere, satisfying the visual experience of the students.

After about 4 minutes, they finished dancing and the basketball game officially started. The first two teams to play were probably a little nervous under the eyes of the public and made frequent mistakes. The next two teams did not perform well.

Sitting next to Gu Xingyou, Wei Qiangwen hated being the king in front of his mouth, and wished he could play and teach them how to play. The pace of the game was very fast, and it was their turn in an instant.

The class next door who played with them had practiced together before, and the attitudes of both sides were very arrogant.

"Don't let the water go, I'm afraid it won't look good if you lose too badly." The other captain laughed.

Song Zijia had a warm face: "Don't worry, if we release the water, it will be ugly if you can't beat us."

There was a sound of frustration over there. After the provocations from both sides, it was about to start. Gu Xingyou glanced at the audience. There were too many people. He didn't know if Ji Chen had come. He had sent a message to someone in the morning.

The referee stood in the middle circle, and their team sent Gu Xingyou to jump the ball. Among them, Gu Xingyou had the best jumping ability. This person's jumping ability is not bad, and he dare not take it lightly.

Students from both classes were shouting, a whistle blew, and the ball was thrown into the air. Gu Xingyou took off sharply, and the opponent almost followed suit. In just a few seconds, the two had a confrontation.

Gu Xingyou's hand touched the ball first, and Song Zijia received the ball in a tacit cooperation. Their class cheered louder, and even girls' screams were mixed in.

"Gu Xingyou! Come on!!!"

"Come on, come on! Class two, come on!"

"Gu Xingyou, you are so handsome!!!"

"Come on, squad leader!"

The people on the field focused on the ball, and their perception of the outside world was much weaker. They were running faster. Song Zijia received the ball and was immediately stopped by the opponent. He feinted and passed the ball to Hei Shou classmate was caught by a tall student, and the ball was accidentally intercepted by the opponent, Gu Xingyou immediately followed.

The students from the Propaganda Department took pictures with their cameras on the edge of the court, and the ball returned to Gu Xingyou's hands. into the box.

There was applause at the scene, and the students from the Propaganda Department glanced at the photo just taken. In the photo, the boy's hair was blown up by the wind, but the expression on his face was not out of control. He had an unstoppable momentum, his eyes were firm, his facial features were tough, full of masculine hormones.

He exclaimed: "My photography skills are so fucking good!"

Sitting in the crowd, Ji Chen formed a cool aura around him. He looked at the young man running wildly in the center of the stadium. He seemed to be emitting light, and people's eyes were unconsciously led away by him.

It was the first time he saw Gu Xingyou playing so seriously, he was very handsome.

He is watching Gu Xingyou, and someone is watching him. A person with great looks is eye-catching no matter where he is placed. Several girls next to him are already ready to move. Some want to ask for WeChat, but they haven't acted yet. , are all waiting and watching, the main reason is that his own aura of alienation is too strong, which makes people feel that the possibility of being rejected is high, and no one wants to be the first bird.

A ball game lasted an hour. They played for half an hour and applied for a half-time break. The score was evened on the spot, and it was still unclear who would win and who would lose. The people watching the game were very anxious.

They left the field and poured mineral water on the sidelines. Song Zijia analyzed the characteristics of the opponents and rearranged the tactics.

The opponent has a big, tall guy with good skills. He shoots eight out of ten shots. He is good at three-point shooting, but his performance is unstable. They can keep a close eye on him.

Gu Xingyou listened while drinking water, his eyes were still moving around. Fortunately, he finally saw Ji Chen's figure. He was actually sitting in the camp opposite the class, surrounded by several girls. Unaware.

This scene is a bit like Tang Seng who fell into the goblin's den. It was inexplicably funny. He choked on water and his shoulders shook while laughing.

Wei Qiangwen patted him on the back: "I haven't won yet, so there's no need to be so embarrassing."

Gu Xingyou coughed twice, raised his hand to wipe his chin, smiled at him, and waved his hand to greet him.

There was another commotion, and Ji Chen also raised his hand to him, signaling that he saw it.

"Alas, that little brother seems to be looking at us!"

"I saw it, I saw him all the time on the court just now, he is so handsome!"

"Who is he looking at? He seems to be saying hello." The girl turned her head flamboyantly, and Ji Chen naturally put down her greeting hand.

He turned his head and frowned slightly. He didn't know when the surroundings were full of girls. He remembered that it was not like this when he first sat down, but just now he was too involved in watching Gu Xingyou play, so he didn't notice it.

"Do you think he looks familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere."

"Come on, as long as it's a handsome guy, you look familiar."

"roll!"

……

Before the start of the second half, Gu Xingyou went to the toilet. He was still wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt under his jersey. The layer of clothes inside was already soaked. He lifted the collar to breathe, and wanted to change in the toilet.

He took off his clothes, the inner one was soaked with sweat, Gu Xingyou put on the jersey vest, put the short-sleeved T-shirt on his shoulders, and washed his face in cold water under the faucet.

There was a person waiting outside the toilet door, Gu Xingyou saw him as soon as he went out, obviously he was waiting for him specially.

"Ji Chen." He called out, "Looking for me?"

Ji Chen tilted his head and said with a slight smile, "Well, you are very good at playing basketball."

Seeing how he played, he didn't know why his heart was hot, and when he saw him leave the court, he followed him by a strange coincidence.

"Congratulations." Gu Xingyou didn't hide the anger between his brows, "It's about to start, go over first, help me take off my clothes, and go to dinner together later?"

"Okay." Ji Chen took it without thinking.

Before Gu Xing wandered away, he looked back as if thinking of something, held back a smile and said, "By the way, you should be careful when you find a seat later, don't be surrounded by girls without knowing."

Ji Chen froze for a moment, his ears turned red: "Yes, I see."

The second half of the game started soon, and the atmosphere on the field was enthusiastic. Ji Chen stood by the side of the field and did not squeeze into the crowd.

After resting and recovering their physical strength, the people on the field showed their housekeeping skills. The score between the two teams was very tight, almost the rhythm of you scoring a goal and I scoring a goal. The two sides were anxious.

In the last 3 minutes, Wei Qiangwen intercepted the ball, but was surrounded by two big tall men. Song Zijia gave him a wink. Wei Qiangwen jumped up, as if he was going to pass the ball to Song Zijia. He reached out to intercept, but in the next second Wei Qiangwen passed the ball from behind to behind.

Gu Xingyou was behind him. He received the ball. The difference between the two teams was two points. It was too late to score another goal. Either lose or win.

The opposing team followed closely behind him. Gu Xingyou passed the ball to Song Zijia who was on the opposite side. The opponent stared hard at them, preventing them from having a chance to shoot the ball. The basketball was thrown from the crowd to the basket—and missed.

Gu Xingyou got the ball very quickly. There were only ten seconds left, and the ball didn't hit the ground. He was a little far away, but if he ran a few more steps, he would face the end of being outflanked. He didn't hesitate and threw the ball to the basket .

There was an element of luck in this shot, he panted heavily and propped his knees, lowered his head, sweat was sticking to his forehead, before he had time to see if the ball went in or not, there was a burst of cheers and screams in his ears, Then he was grabbed by the neck and almost fell to the ground.

"Awesome brother, I won!" Wei Qiangwen laughed in his ear.

The other three also gathered around and clapped hands to celebrate.

The stadium was bustling with activity. Ji Chen took his clothes and left the gymnasium first. It was past eleven o'clock, and the sun outside was dazzling, just like the person inside, gentle, hot, and eye-catching. Being with him is always relaxing .

The noise inside the gymnasium can also be heard outside, it's like two worlds inside and outside.

Does he... like him?

Ji Chen lowered his eyes, with some confusion in his eyes. When he thought of this possibility, his heart beat violently, nervous, cramped, and unspeakable emotions spread from his heart. He tightly squeezed Gu Xingyou's T. T-shirt, white between fingers.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang, Ji Chen was shocked, and took out the mobile phone when he came back to his senses, the person who was thinking about it just now called him.

He answered the phone and put it to his ear, Gu Xingyou's deep and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone through the current, "Where are you?"

There was a noisy background there, and Ji Chen felt relieved for no reason: "I'll wait for you at the door."

"Okay, I'll be out right now."

Their ball game was over, Gu Xingyou didn't stay in the gymnasium anymore, there were not many people going in and out of the gymnasium, just as he walked out, he saw Ji Chen's back at a glance.

He called his name loudly, and when he turned his head, he trotted over.

Ji Chen looked at Gu Xingyou who was getting closer, and then his heartbeat recovered. Gu Xingyou gave him a feeling that no matter where he was, he could be seen just by turning his head.

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