What if there are no inhibitors?

In the quiet environment, Song Zhiwei asked softly, "Why does he keep looking at you?"

"Who?" Han Lu didn't realize who Song Zhiwei was talking about for a while.

"Jian Chao." Song Zhiwei said: "It's not what you said. Jian Chao knows who you've been looking at. Then he must have looked at you a lot. Why does he keep staring at you? I don't think..."

He frowned and lowered his voice: "Is it strange?"

Han Lu let out a chuckle, at this moment he almost thought that Song Zhiwei was pretending to be confused and Gu Zuoyan for him.

But Song Zhiwei's expression was really angry, but he might feel that it was strange to be angry, and he didn't dare to be angry directly, which was a bit awkward.

Han Lu thought for a while, and said meaningfully: "How do I know that he likes to look at me?"

Song Zhiwei frowned shortly again, and continued: "Forget it, then who do you say you like?"

"Guess for yourself." After finishing speaking, Han Lu straightened up and put his hands in his pockets, leaving no room for discussion.

Song Zhiwei was so angry that he choked, his beautiful watery eyes were round and big, and he spoke aggressively: "You two are good enough, he knows who you like, and you know why he can guess it. Do you two have a good idea?" There is a tacit agreement, right?"

It's good that he's not angry, but when he gets angry, Han Lu can't help laughing "poof" and "poof", it's still a very pleasant smile.

Song Zhiwei rolled his eyes, slapped Han Lu away, and shouted, "You're a ****."

After saying this, he ran outside, and when he got out of Han Lu's house, the cold wind at night woke him up a bit.

He began to feel sorry for the shoes he gave away, not for the money, but for himself to go all the way to get the shoes back.That person was not honest at all.

Although he was inexplicably resisting Han Lu's answer to who he liked.

But it was still hard.

-

In order to build an educational environment for the all-round development of "moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor", Nanhuai City holds the "Nanhuai City Hope Cup High School Basketball League" every year.

During the competition, even the students who stayed at school were paying attention to this matter. There were a lot of gossip, and there was a lot of melons and jokes, which was very relaxing.

Students with poor grades are now representing the school, which can increase a lot of self-confidence and the school's sense of honor.

It is also a kind of proof that Pu Gao can feel proud in front of Guozhong.

But this year there is something to watch.

In previous years, the grades in No. [-] Middle School were basically middle to upper middle.

But it can't be the first.

The first has always been the second middle school.

Because the No. [-] Middle School has a special sports specialty class.All are well-sported and muscular body special students.

No. [-] middle school these top students really can't win.

But this year's No. [-] Middle School starter includes Han Yu.

It's not that Han Lu's basketball skills are so against the sky that he can turn the tide.

It's that he is the number one in the city every time, and he is so handsome that his reputation has spread to several other high schools in Nanhuai City.

With the blessing of fangirl filters, the number of champions in this year's No. 01 Middle School has increased by more than 30:[-] points.

But it's all empty data.

Experienced boys know that No. [-] Middle School is still the favorite to win the championship this year.

No. [-] Middle School is one of the few schools that can keep up with academic masters and physical conditions, but it still can't compare with No. [-] Middle School, which has specialized students.

On the evening of the 24th, Song Zhiwei and his party boarded the school bus under the watchful eye of the teacher.

The school bus took them to the city gymnasium. --

After arriving at the gymnasium, the team leader reported in the office inside, and other people stood outside the hall chatting if they had nothing to do. This hall is very large, and there are many other schools in the eye.

Among them, the number of blue and white school uniforms is the least.One school had a particularly large number of students, [-] to [-] students more than theirs, and there were many girls.

Song Zhiwei approached and asked Han Lu: "Why are there so many people in that school? Isn't the girls' competition two days?"

"I know this." Jian Chao said in a loud voice: "This is their school's support team, which is considered small. Others bring 50 people to cheer every year in the second middle school."

"so much?"

"Others directly pulled people from the art and sports class next door to dance the cheer dance at the opening ceremony. Our school really can't compare."

In addition to the starters and necessary substitutes, No. [-] Middle School has only one team leader.Anyone else want to take the opportunity to come and play?Don't even think about it.

The hall was very noisy, full of a group of students oppressed by Wu San, Wang Houxiong, and Heng Shuijuan. Don't mention how excited they are now.

Changed his usual dispirited temperament, and kept chattering.

"Han Lu." A tall, beautiful woman with outstanding temperament walked towards them.

Jian Chao called softly: "I'll go!"

Song Zhiwei was very calm, as if he was used to being watched.

Originally, the name recognition rate of "Han Lu" was very high, and the person who called out this name was a beautiful woman.

90.00% of the people in the hall looked in their direction, and even the buzzing sound became much quieter.

Wearing the school uniform of another school, the beauty smiled and said, "It's a surprise to see you. You didn't participate in this competition in the first year of high school. I thought you didn't participate in the second year of high school either."

Han Lu smiled helplessly: "I didn't play well in my freshman year of high school."

"Poor." The girl smiled and said, "I don't believe you."

This beauty is worth it, this familiarity.

Song Zhiwei glanced at this girl several times, and his heart was shocked. Could this be someone Han Lu likes?But it's still possible.

However, according to what Jian Chao said, Han Lu has been seeing someone, who should be from their school.

But he really didn't see Han Lu paying much attention to one person in school.

Strange.

The girl noticed Song Zhiwei's gaze, and raised an eyebrow at him without admitting it, Song Zhiwei smiled politely.

The girl turned her head and teased Han Lu: "Is the quality of the handsome guy in your school a bit high? What position does he play?"

"He doesn't fight, he is our little assistant."

"Huh?" The girl cried out regretfully, and wanted to say something else, a boy wearing the same school uniform as her came over and called her name: "Sun Duo, where do we sleep?"

"Here we come." The girl named Sun Duo turned her head and roared, then turned back and said to Han Lu, "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Before Sun Duo left, she waved to Song Zhiwei. She smiled brightly: "I am the team leader of No. [-] Middle School, and you are the assistant of No. [-] Middle School. Maybe we will meet again during the meeting. See you then!"

Song Zhiwei smiled and said nothing, girl, you have no chance to see me.

Otherwise, I really want to see if you are someone Han Lu likes.

After a while of busy work, everyone began to divide the room.

Because of the greeting in advance, Song Zhiwei and Han Lu were separated together, and the two slept in a small double room.

After entering the room, Song Zhiwei sat on the bed beside him and watched Han Lu tidy up. After a while, he said, "I've already booked a nearby hotel."

Han Lu said "hmm" and didn't ask any other questions, which made Song Zhiwei a lot easier.

When he got up and wanted to leave, Han Lu stopped him: "Did you not forget to bring a change of sheets?"

Han Lu knew what Song Zhiwei was carrying in his schoolbag, two sets of clean clothes and a hat.Since it is autumn, the baseball jacket is not obtrusive.However, the real purpose of the baseball jacket has yet to be verified.

ha?

What kind of dog problem is this?

Song Zhiwei froze in place.

He had to wash the sheets at home because he was uncomfortable sleeping with sweat and body fluid on them.

He wanted to change Han Lu's sheets because his wife was familiar with him, so he was embarrassed.

But what kind of bed sheets did he change when he went to the hotel? He bought condoms.There was at most sweat on the sheets.

So according to this condition, most people have to bring their own bed sheets to sleep in the hotel?

He knew that these words were full of words.But he was jumping like being stepped on by the tail, Han Lu thought what happened to the bed sheet.

His face was flushed, and he gasped for breath: "I didn't get dirty, what kind of sheets did I bring!"

But you obviously changed my sheets.Such doubts were clearly written on Han Lu's face.

Song Zhiwei had a heart attack for a moment: "Han Lu, I always thought you were very knowledgeable about current affairs."

Why is it that which pot is not opened and which pot is being lifted now? I just step on his embarrassing point and ask.

Han Lu changed his sitting position and said with a smile, "Knowing current affairs is not a compliment."

Song Zhiwei sighed helplessly: "I always thought you were a god in the sky, regardless of the secular world." --

Han Lu laughed, propped his hands back on the bed, and swiped his long legs forward boldly.

He has a nice voice and a handsome face. He waited until he had laughed enough before saying, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, go and get busy with your business. They won't look for you for these three days, don't worry."

"Okay." Song Zhiwei put on his schoolbag and walked out. --

-

At 25 a.m. on the [-]th, the opening ceremony of the Nanhuai City Hope Cup High School Basketball League.

The leader's speech came from the big black microphone, the background music was passionate and cheerful, and the ribbons were flying all over the sky.

Several cameras were set up outside, and they took pictures of a group of youthful high school students below the stage.

The leader standing at the front of the basketball team wears his own school uniform, which represents the honor of the school.

The athletes put on professional jerseys, shorts and sneakers, all tall and long-legged, looking very eye-catching.

The seats on the farthest side have people who rushed over after hearing the news.

So this game is very official.

In the end, the leaders on the stage spoke loudly: "I announce that the Ninth Hope Cup High School Basketball League in Nanhuai City will start now."

"Shh!"

The leader also brought a whistle. When he blew it hard, the sound of the whistle climbed out of the microphone through the wire and stimulated the eardrum.

Jian super fiercely covered her ears: "Hey, my ears!"

In the end, no one paid any attention to him. He poked Han Lu on the back: "What are you thinking!"

After a while, Han Lu said softly, "It's nothing."