baby miss me today

When Ji Rongchen dribbled the ball, he alternated between left and right hands, with a smooth frequency of 121. He also made sudden stops and bad luck from time to time. Qiao Yu could only use his right hand to shoot the ball in a clumsy 1-2-1. Although, Qiao Yu thought he had improved fast.

Qiao Yu was in a good state of mind, and he couldn't become an orange cat with one bite. It's only been one night. Take your time, Ji Rongchen didn't have the current skills in a day or two.

After being able to dribble steadily at the walking pace of this old man, Qiao Yu asked Ji Rongchen to teach him the layup.

Ji Rongchen slowed down and said as he walked, "For layups with your right foot, step your right foot first. Be careful not to walk."

After speaking, he retreated with the ball and landed with his right foot, took a step with his left foot, vacated for a layup, landed steadily after scoring, and looked up at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu's face remained calm, and the groundhog screamed madly in his heart, ahhhhhh, so handsome, so handsome!

He can be so handsome too!

Qiao Yu nodded.

Brain: I will!

After receiving the ball from Ji Rongchen, Qiao Yu patted it twice first.

Ji Rongchen helped him shout the password from outside the free throw line:

"Right foot—"

"Left foot—"

"Collect the ball."

Emmm...

Qiao Yu's feet were unconsciously stiff, and he couldn't react, so he stepped on the spot twice.

Who am I, where am I, should I take my left foot or my right foot?

Ji Rongchen picked up the ball that slipped from Qiao Yu's hands, and showed him the slow motion twice.

Qiao Yu's brain: I really know it this time.

After hugging the ball again, Qiao Yu was gearing up, staring at the backboard eager to try, and after taking two steps, he stuck to the spot again.

Ah, suffocation.

Most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air, Qiao Yu's face was a little uneasy.

If Jiang Yan was here, he would definitely say "brother, you are too good."

Fortunately, probably because Ji Rongchen was older and more mature, he showed the greatest patience with Qiao Yu's physical impairment.

I went to pick up the ball and stuffed it into Qiao Yu's hands, and from the shooting position, I opened it a little bit and said, "Open your palms, and drag the ball with your fingers and palms."

"Hang your palms in the air, don't touch the ball."

Qiao Yu tilted his head, and his peripheral vision fell on Ji Rongchen's face. The lights on the basketball court were on, and Ji Rongchen was hidden in the light and shadow, looking better than during the day.

Immediate color sky, immediate color sky.

An hour passed quickly, and when it was ten o'clock, high school seniors who were going to self-study in the evening passed by the playground one after another, Qiao Yu was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms, so he put a towel around his neck: "Stop beating for now. "

Ji Rongchen: "Okay."

"I'll take you back."

Qiao Yu pressed his shoulders and stretched. Hearing this and thinking about it, even if he refused, Ji Rongchen might not listen, so he just saved some effort and let him go.

Qiao Yu took the ball and walked in front, and Ji Rongchen followed behind. The two people had different social status, age, and personality. They didn't have many topics before, and now there is no need to chat with this relationship.

Qiao Yu didn't say a word, just kicked the pebbles for fun.

"When you first learn the three-step layup, you don't usually get used to it. Just practice for a few more days."

Qiao Yu responded calmly.

Ji Rongchen added: "Dribble for half an hour to warm up tomorrow, and then practice shooting."

Hearing that Ji Rongchen meant that he would come during this time, Qiao Yu's eyes turned slightly, and there was no emotional ups and downs.

The journey was completed in less than 5 minutes, and Ji Rongchen sent Qiao Yu downstairs to the dormitory.

"Good night."

Qiao Yu concentrated on entering the door control, and waved to Ji Rongchen without raising her head: "Bye bye."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened from the inside.

Wearing a sports headband on his head, Qi Huo, who seemed to be going out for a night run, stood behind the door and greeted Qiao Yu: "I'm back."

"what."

Qi Huo stepped aside, and with a glance, he saw that there was another person behind Qiao Yu, and the temperature in his eyes gradually cooled down.

Ji Rongchen turned his head in response, and unexpectedly met Qi Huo who was looking over.

The eyes of the two met silently, and they saw the same hostility and objection in each other's eyes.

Qiao Yu shuddered suddenly.

There is no wind, why the sudden drop in temperature?

Ji Rongchen clasped Qiao Yu's right hand, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Qi Huo, as if he would not give him another look:

"This is Mr. Qi, Qiao Qiao's colleague and roommate. Thank you for taking care of me during this time. Qiao Qiao has caused you trouble."

Ji Rongchen remembered a certain name that sent Qiao Yu a wechat message at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Qiao Yu: "..."

What the hell is Jojo called.

There are several meanings to such a tone of his family members.

Qi Huo stared at Ji Rongchen's hand on Qiao Yu's wrist, his eyelids lifted slightly: "It's okay, we all like 11, and we should take care of him."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the fanatic fan who had been ordering meals for the group before was Mr. Ji. I think now, the sanitation workers in Jinjiang City should be very grateful to you."

Qiao Yu: "..."

For some reason, Qiao Yu always felt that when Qi Huo said "crazy fans", he deliberately emphasized his tone.

With a smile on Ji Rongchen's lips, he tightened his grip on Qiao Yu's hand: "Qiao Qiao still likes to joke so much."

Unable to break free with all her strength, Qiao Yu twitched at the corner of her mouth and began to break Ji Rongchen's hand.

Ji Rongchen's complexion is naturally cold and fair, his body is also white, and his hands are even whiter. He will not let go of this until he turns red.

Qiao Yu was speechless.

Why did Ji Rongchen suddenly lose his nerve when he was fine?

Qi Huo lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and grasped Ji Rongchen's hand that was holding Qiao Yu, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "President Ji, it's getting late, we have to film tomorrow."

Hearing what Qi Huo said, and seeing the resistance and reluctance on Qiao Yu's face, Ji Rongchen slowly let go.

Qiao Yu quickly ran into the dormitory building in three steps and two steps, and disappeared around the corner after a while.

Qi Huo closed the door.

When the door was closed, Ji Rongchen asked him: "You like Qiao Yu."

Qi Huo paused, and some kind of confusion was answered in an instant.

Slowly raised his head, looked at Ji Rongchen frankly: "Yes."

"like very much."

Qi Huo has never liked anyone, and he doesn't think he is gay, but his heartbeat and jealousy can't be faked.

He had never been so clearly hostile to someone, and Ji Rongchen was the first.

Ji Rongchen's eyes were piercing, and his tone was light: "I'm not the crazy fan Qiao Yu said, we were together before."

As he spoke, he looked straight at Qi Huo: "What are you fighting with me for?"

Qi Huo:

"If you were so sure, you wouldn't be standing here and telling me these things."

"Mr. Ji is very clear, whether we can win or not, it's all at 11."

"But obviously, 11 doesn't have much preference for you now, and the fact that you two will be separated just shows this point."

Ji Rongchen pursed his lips, and the knuckles hanging behind his back turned white.

Talking is useless, Qi Huo turned and went upstairs.

Pushing open the door, Qiao Yu was putting her feet on the wall to press her legs. She was wearing only a sports vest on her thin body, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin under her collarbone unsuspectingly.

With the movements of bending over and standing up, a thin layer of abdominal muscles can be vaguely seen around the waist.

At first, he didn't know what he wanted, but Qi Huo didn't feel anything, but now seeing this scene, he couldn't help the blood rushing and his throat became dry.

Qi Huo didn't say anything, and Qiao Yu didn't have the slightest preference for him.

According to Ji Rongchen, Qiao Yu should be gay.

If you regard yourself as an object that can be developed, you won't be unscrupulous in front of him.

Hearing the sound of the door lock, Qiao Yu knew that Qi Huo had returned, and asked, "He left?"

It is self-evident who this "he" refers to.

Qi Huo's face turned cold, he tore off a coat from the hanger at the door, and threw it on Qiao Yu: "Put it on."

After speaking, he went into the bathroom.

With a large coat covering her head, Qiao Yu pulled her head out of it in a daze.

Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out, why did he provoke Qi Huo? ? ?

With a "ding dong", WeChat rang.

Qiao Yu put down her legs, took the phone, and glanced at the message from the assistant.

-Divinity:

[Brother Qiao, there will be rain and wind tonight, remember to close the windows before you go to bed]

Qiao Yu returned a cute expression pack and walked to the window.

With a casual glance, he saw Ji Rongchen, who was like a husband stone at the street lamp downstairs, and he still hasn't left?

With Ji Rongchen behind his back, Qiao Yu couldn't see the expression on his face, but felt a little lonely, like a doll discarded by its owner.

This kind of Ji Rongchen is rare. In Qiao Yu's impression, Ji has always been a high-spirited, star-like existence.

Qiao Yu couldn't help but look more, Weicheng wanted to meet Ji Rongchen's gaze across the air.

Qiao Yu bit her lip and closed the curtains under Ji Rongchen's gaze.

Out of sight out of mind.

Love to go or not, Qiao Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

First, he didn't give up in chaos, and second, he didn't cheat money and sex. Who can Ji Rongchen put on a pitiful look?

Could it be that he wanted to fuck himself, and it was wrong for him not to want him to fuck?

Seeing Qi Huo coming out of the bathroom, Qiao Yu rushed in quickly, took the shower shower, dried her hair and lay down.

Throwing the quilt up, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I usually fall asleep without knowing anything, but the quality of sleep tonight is very poor.

For a while, I heard the rain outside, pattering, and for a while, I heard the wind blowing and the windows were creaked.

When Qiao Yu turned over for the tenth time, Qi Huo on the upper bunk opened his eyes quietly.

The next morning, when Qiao Yu woke up, Qi Huo was no longer in the dormitory, and belatedly realized that the other party seemed to be in a cold war with him.

Qiao Yu half closed her eyes, held her toothbrush and stroked her hair, not bothering to think about why.

Qiao Yu didn't feel sorry for Qi Huo even as a friend or partner. If it was because she realized her sexual orientation and wanted to avoid suspicion, she didn't need to explain anything.

He doesn't have to feel sorry for anyone because of his sexuality.

Qiao Yu yawned and went downstairs, walking past where Ji Rongchen was standing last night, unconsciously slowing down.

The rain has stopped, the sky is as clear as washing, and the sunlight is refracted into a cleaner blue. No one knows how much rain fell at night, and no one knows how long that person has been standing here.

It's not my business?

Qiao Yu shook her head, shook off the inexplicable sense of guilt in her mind, and quickened her pace.

"Brother Xiaohe, morning!"

Qiao Yu walked to the set, and said hello to Brother Xiaohe weakly. He hung on him like an octopus, so sleepy.

Brother Xiaohe wore a white jacket today, and when the clothes touched each other, there would be a "swipe, swipe, swipe" sound, which made Qiao Yu want to stick it on him even more.

Su Qinghe skillfully supported Qiao Yu, pointed to the side, and said with a smile:

"Have you and Qi Huo played games all night? Why do you and the other have such big dark circles?"

"what?"

Qiao Yu followed his gaze and saw that Qi Huo was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, rolling his eyes with the peeled eggs with his eyes closed.

The dark circles under his eyes were as good as his.

The scene to be filmed today is Chang Huan's heartbeat, but he didn't realize it. Seeing a beautiful girl in the same class with good grades get close to Lu Guishi by asking him math problems, I was upset, upset, very upset.

Although it is a woman, he just sees that the other's nose is not a nose, eyes are not eyes, and wants to bite!

As soon as the two heads came together, Chang Huanyu talked loudly to the next table.

Originally, the two of them would go to the cafeteria to eat together after school, but this time Chang Huanxi picked up her schoolbag and left after class, and even pushed Lu Guishi who followed: "Go find her."

Back in the dormitory, he had a big fight with Lu because he helped him tidy up his clothes when he returned home. Of course, it was Chang Huan's unilateral quarrel.

The "old and cunning" Lu Guishi didn't say a word, packed his things and left the dormitory overnight.

Qiao Yu had no problem with the line, but there was still a little doubt about it.

Looking up at Su Qinghe: "Brother Xiaohe, when you're jealous, do you really quarrel on purpose?"

Su Qinghe knocked the egg on the table, bowed her head and thought for a while:

"It should be. Chang Huan Yue and Lu Guishi, one is a country boy, and the other is the proud son of heaven."

"When facing Lu Gui, Chang Huanyu will subconsciously feel inferior, thinking that the other party is better than herself in everything, especially when she knows that there are other outstanding competitors. But this inferiority complex cannot offset the growing enthusiasm in her heart." I like it so much, and I can't bear it in my heart, so he will vent his anger on Lu Guishi uncontrollably."

"As in the book, finding a reason to quarrel with each other is just a sign of taste."

Qiao Yu put his hand on his chin: "Isn't it true that among the two, the better the conditions, the easier it is?"

Su Qinghe tested the temperature with the back of her hand, put the egg under Qiao Yu's eyes and rolled it gently to help him eliminate eye circles:

"No, love is a two-way game. After the heart is moved, the emotions will be involuntarily affected by the other party. No matter how strong a person is, he still needs to gain a sense of security from the other party's constant affirmation. You see, Lu Gui also approached carefully, a little bit Raiders, are you going to use the trick of moving out of the dormitory to test Chang Huanhuan in the end?"

Qiao Yu leaned back and covered the script on her face: "It's so troublesome."

Su Qinghe rubbed his hair: "It's troublesome, but it's like the yogurt you like to drink. As long as it doesn't go bad and bitter, sour and sweet are the tastes it should have."

Qiao Yu didn't speak, but when he heard Brother Xiaohe's gentle and pleasant voice ringing in his ears, another thought came to his mind.

Qiao Yu didn't expect to find the little fox anymore, who knew that he would only meet in the year of the monkey, and even if he did, he would still have to bite me, and I would bite you, after a long break-in period.

He wasn't very interested in buying Coke anymore, or else he would earn money to support Brother Xiaohe and not force him to do anything, the two of them lived like this, Qiao Yu would definitely treat him well.

I just don't know if Brother Xiaohe has someone he likes.

Qiao Yu took the notebook off his face and looked at Brother Xiaohe with burning eyes. Where can I find such a gentle, good-looking, smart, good-natured person who treats him well?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea, and after he had been busy for a few days, he would ask.

After all, it's a serious business, so you can't be abrupt, Qiao Yu has to plan well and show 100% sincerity!

Su Qinghe was stared at by Qiao Yu with fiery eyes, and suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart. This look is not right, boy?

-

After drinking the coffee bought by the assistant, Qiao Yu regained consciousness.

After the filming started, for some reason, Qi Huo, who had performed well recently, became the original ng king again, and the crew didn't finish work until very late.

Qiao Yu was a little tired. He didn't really want to go to practice at first, but when he thought that he was the man who was going to raise Brother Xiaohe, he was immediately full of energy. He changed his clothes and went to the basketball court energetically.

He wants to secretly make up lessons, and try to look handsome on the court when the time comes!

The drainage system in the campus is very good. After the rain, it was sunny again, and there was no standing water on the road. Qiao Yu almost forgot that it rained yesterday.

When he reached the basketball court with the ball in his arms, he found that there were still traces of rain, and the clear water beach reflected the moonlight, and the scene of Ji Rongchen standing downstairs appeared in his mind again.

Qiao Yu pursed her lips and concentrated on practicing.

Nothing to do, nothing to do with me.

After practicing a few three-step layups, Qiao Yu climbed onto the parallel bars again, looked up at the sky, and shook Jiojio.

If it doesn't work, just spend money to hire a basketball coach.

Just as Qiao Yu was thinking, a familiar voice came from the wind, but it was a little hoarse than usual: "Have you practiced shooting?"

Qiao Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he pinched his palms, first cast a casual glance, and after seeing Ji Rongchen's clothes, he couldn't hold back, and scanned him from top to bottom.

Ji Rongchen was wearing a Japanese-style black embroidered sweater, army green trousers, classic aj, and matching brand low-top socks. He had short hair and a handsome and cool face.

The saying that people depend on clothes is true, and Ji Rongchen, who was wearing this kind of skin, couldn't tell that he was almost thirty.

No one doubts that he is a college student, not only no one doubts, but he may even become a famous person and be hung on the campus confession wall every few days.

Qiao Yu had only seen Ji Rongchen in a suit and shirt, home clothes, and no clothes.

I have to say that Ji Rongchen, who is full of freshness, is quite attractive to him.

Super big to be exact.

Emmm...Ji Rongchen like this gave Qiao Yu the urge to pick off his clothes again after he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Qiao Yu bit her tongue.

You wake me up!

I'm ready to live with Brother Xiaohe, and I still miss other men's bodies. This is called mental derailment!

Qiao Yu jumped off the parallel bars: "You don't even have to work?"

He didn't ask Ji Rongchen what time he left last night, nor why he was hoarse.

Don't show extra concern for your ex-bed partner.

Ji Rongchen replied to him: "There is no need to delay the work that can be done in an hour until the evening."

Qiao Yu didn't know what to say.

It may be because of the stagnant water, and the sports students did not come to the activity. There were only the "bang bang" sound of the racket hitting the ground and Ji Rongchen's hoarse voice on the playground.

"The change of direction should be deceptive. Don't let the opponent know your goal. Don't stare in the direction you are going to break through. Look elsewhere."

Ji Rongchen looked at Qiao Yu's face, and while he was in a daze, he turned around and went around to Qiao Yu's other side to shoot.

"Like, like this."

Qiao Yu: "..."

Fortunately, he could not bear to hear Ji Rongchen's voice just now.

After all, Qiao Yu was still kind. During her break, she went to the small shop in the middle of the playground to buy a bottle of water and handed it to Ji Rongchen.

Unknowingly, more than an hour later, the senior three students went to their evening self-study, and I don't know if Ji Rongchen was too conspicuous or what, unexpectedly many students gathered around to watch, both men and women.

Ji Rongchen patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder: "Come on, let's defend instead."

Defense is defense.

Not to be outdone, Qiao Yu jumped up and down, blocking left and right.

just can't stop...

The cheers of the crowd were louder than louder.

hateful!

They are all supporting roles in "The Favorite", why Ji Rongchen has the halo of the protagonist and does everything so well.

Qiao Yu hadn't been able to guard against it, and he didn't care about the rules Ji Rongchen said, so he threw himself at him with his arms wide open.

Watch my little Qiao Dapeng spread his wings!

Ji Rongchen's eyes changed, he dribbled the ball with his right hand, wrapped his left hand around Qiao Yu's waist, held Qiao Yu in the air amidst the screams of "ahhhh" from the girls onlookers, and shot a beautiful slam dunk with one hand.