Because of the African Emirates, all the lucky points are counted.

Xing Wenbo took a ball and dragged Wen He to the next court.

Today, there were three classes taking physical education class together, and there were quite a few boys playing basketball. Some people hurried over to occupy the field, but when they saw Xing Wenbo, everyone consciously gave way.Not to mention that the two of them occupied half of the court, even if the former school basketball captain wanted a basket for shooting, no one dared to say anything.

"I..." In the middle of Wen He's words, Xing Wenbo threw the ball to him and said with a smile, "Come on."

Wen He: "..."

what?Hitting him with the ball is better than hitting the basket with the ball.

How could Xing Wenbo fail to see that Wen He was embarrassed, his brows were even more happy, and he held back his laughter, "How about I teach you how to shoot first?"

Wen He looked at him.

Come, you teach.

Wen He threw the ball back to Xing Wenbo. As soon as Xing Wenbo took it, he raised his hand and threw it almost without thinking. The ball hit the backboard with a bang, bounced to the edge of the basket, spun around, and slid into the net with a whoosh. .

"Look, that's how you vote." Xing Wenbo said.

Wen He: "..."

"Don't ask," Xing Wenbo suppressed a smile until his shoulders shook, "Ask is the feeling of the ball."

Finally, Wen He could feel the pain of learning English.

"Why did you choose this?"

"Fixed match."

"Why is it a fixed match again?"

"If there are too many people who talk about it, it will become a fixed match."

"Then why did you choose D for this question? The grammar of A is also correct."

"Language."

"?"

Get rid of your sense of language.

Wen He thought for a while, but didn't go to pick up the ball.Between insulting basketball and insulting Xing Wenbo, he chose the latter.

Wen He aggressively pushed towards Xing Wenbo. Xing Wenbo was still amused, but he realized something was wrong and backed away again and again. Wherever he retreated, Wen He blocked him, "Hey, hey, restrain yourself—" Xing Wenbo Wen Bo didn't know whether it was a warning or begging for mercy, "The public—"

If the gun goes off, is he responsible?

Wen He stared at him for a moment, then turned around, "I'll go back and do the questions."

"Hey, don't," Xing Wenbo held his hand, "Okay, I won't tease you, I will definitely teach you this time, okay?"

"You can't learn much in two classes."

"Is this what the person who was the first to kill five times with pesticides said?" Xing Wenbo held on to him, "And it's not just two lessons today. The days are so long, I can always teach you."

Wen He looked back at him.

Only then did Xing Wenbo realize what he had just said.

He said "future".

Wen He turned his face away.Xing Wenbo saw that the corner of his mouth curled upwards.

The two started fighting seriously.In the beginning, Wen He's emotions were still very restrained, but later on, he unknowingly blended into Xing Wenbo's publicity. During the intermission between Xia Hai and the others, they saw Wen He sweating in the next field while running, He dribbled the ball and devoted himself to breaking through Xing Wenbo's defense to score a layup. He was proud of his success, but he didn't hide his frustration when he failed, and even beat Xing Wenbo with his hands.

Of course, Xing Wenbo could only be beaten, and there was no such thing as fighting back.

Xia Hai held the mineral water, opened his mouth, and didn't unscrew the bottle for a long time.No, he always felt that he seemed to have witnessed some miracle recently?

Was Wen He suddenly opened up to Ren Du's second vein after he entered the third year of high school?

Wen He kicked the shuttlecock with them, even though it was unexpected, it was still acceptable; Wen He not only knew how to fight pesticides but also played sneakily, okay, the hidden skill of Xueba was unlocked, after all, W Gao had such a precedent.

But the laughing and fussy Wen He in front of me... Flower of Gaoling, is your character design okay?

Wen He didn't notice the way others were looking at him at all, nor did he realize that he was really immersed in this little game.

You have to be cautious when interacting with everyone, you don't want to drag others down, you don't want to burden others, no one is obliged to take care of themselves.So if you're not good at something, just don't do it.Only when facing Xing Wenbo, don't think about it.Only with him, can I safely show those aspects of myself that are not so confident.

If he dares to dislike him, beat him.

The two took turns to attack. Xing Wenbo didn't use his full strength, but he didn't simply release the water. He dribbled the ball alternately with his left and right hands, and made a fake move from time to time to fool Wen He.Wen He was probably getting impatient. When Xing Wenbo was about to go around him again, he reached out to steal the ball forcefully, and slapped the back of Xing Wenbo's hand.

"Hey——" Xing Wenbo withdrew his hand and snorted, "It's very fierce, classmate, do you know that the thugs fouled you?"

"It's your fault for being coquettish." Wen He had no expression on his face.

Xing Wenbo was aggrieved, "I call it technology. Tell me, how will you be punished for fouls, huh?"

It may be that Xing Wenbo's voice was a little hoarse after teaching Wen He to play for a long time, and the last "Huh?"

Wen He was stunned for a while, and then went to beat him again.

In broad daylight... there is no law of the king!

"Hey——" Xing Wenbo had no choice but to retreat, "Student, please pay attention, others are watching, your arrogance is almost the only one left——"

As he spoke, Xing Wenbo raised his hand and pressed Wen He's head again, "But I'm not as tall as I—"

Wen He was pushed back by his head, the words "others are watching" suddenly reminded him, he swept aside, only to see that many girls had gathered around, and they didn't even know they were watching from the sidelines How long are they.

Wen He stepped back and stopped talking.

The two fought for nearly a class as soon as they hit each other.When I was on the court, I didn't feel much, but when I stopped, I realized that I was sweating profusely, and I couldn't stop it.Coincidentally, the weather is relatively warm today, and the sunshine in these two physical education classes is just right, dispelling the coldness of the whole winter.

Several people from Class 3 brought Xing Wenbo and the others two bottles of Coke when they went to buy drinks. Xing Wenbo unscrewed a bottle first. I stuffed him the Coke I had opened, unscrewed it again with a snap, and gulped it down with my head raised.

Sweat slid down the side of his face and flowed into his collar along his undulating Adam's apple.Xing Wenbo drank half a bottle before stopping, and then pulled up the hem of his long-sleeved T-shirt to wipe his sweat.This is a routine for boys. Although Xing Wenbo's behavior is scolded by his mother once, she doesn't see it often. It's good to get used to it.

Xing Wenbo's pull not only revealed a small section of his strong abdominal muscles, Wen He was also surprised to see that a circle of suspected black underwear loomed from the edge of his trousers.

Wen He secretly looked around, took two steps closer, found an angle that could block his hand movements, reached out and gently lifted Xing Wenbo's trousers.

His fingers accidentally rubbed against the sweaty skin on Xing Wenbo's waist.

Xing Wenbo paused, then turned to look at Wen He, who was holding the Coke bottle and looking away.Maybe it's because I just finished exercising and my face is very red.

Wen He swore that he had never had any undue thoughts about male bodies before.

But Xing Wenbo's figure... really, really good.

His skin is light wheat-colored, his abdominal muscles are sharp and angular, and his Adam's apple was throbbing when he drank Coke just now...

Sweat stains smeared the boy, reflecting the sun.

And these, this man, were his.

Wen He felt that it would be dangerous for him to continue thinking so wildly, so he frantically opened the bottle cap and drank the Coke with his head up.The cold liquid slid down his throat, gradually calming him down.When he was about to screw the cap back on, he raised his hand and was stunned.

"One more bottle" is written on the cap.

This is the first time in my life.

Wen He couldn't help but think back, how did it all start?

It seems that it started from the day he decided to point all attribute points to luck.

In fact, Wen He doesn't care whether he can win the boxing game, whether he can get a lucky draw in the lottery, whether he can win the repost on Weibo, whether he can win the grand prize in scratch music, and whether he can open the bottle cap and get another bottle.

He doesn't expect any particular luck.The road of life, rely on your own efforts to walk down-to-earth.

He just wanted to have a normal life, and it was enough for him to have what everyone had.

For example, so many people have mothers, why is he the only one who is not worthy?

Is he really the unlucky one?

This question has haunted Wen He for many years.Later, I gradually stopped thinking about it, not because I had figured it out, but because I was tired and didn't have the energy to think about it anymore.

Time is the best medicine, and growth may smooth out many doubts.

Can only believe so.

He is still willing to believe that he used all the lucky points in the past 18 years to exchange for Xing Wenbo.

This is the first SSR he has drawn in his life.

Wen He lowered his head and stared at the bottle cap in his hand for half a minute. Xing Wenbo tilted his head curiously, amused, "If you win the lottery, you can still say that I am not convinced by my character?" He grabbed the bottle cap , "Let's go, claim the prize."

Wen He was startled, grabbed Xing Wenbo suddenly, and pulled the bottle cap back from his palm.

Xing Wenbo was shocked by his startled reaction, "???"

What, the bottle cap is studded with diamonds?

Wen He stuffed the bottle cap into his trouser pocket, and said calmly, "This is mine, don't move it."

Xing Wenbo had an "excuseme" look on his face. Seeing Wen He's firm expression, he nodded happily, "Okay, okay, the most important thing is that you are happy. Do you want me to contract the bottle caps for the entire canteen for you?"

Wen He glanced at him in disgust.

Anyway, he decided unilaterally, this is the token of his first love.

Recently, Wen Xiaohang's attitude has improved a lot to the naked eye, and he has accepted Wen He's whipping to study hard every day, and Wen He praised Wen Xiaohang a few words, saying that she has improved in her homework, Aunt Mo was so happy from ear to ear, The control over Wen Xiaohang has been slightly relaxed, and the mobile phone is still not allowed to be taken to school, but at least it can be unlocked on weekends.

Another Sunday afternoon, Aunt Mo didn't see Wen Xiaohang when she went home, so she followed up with a phone call and ordered Wen Xiaohang to go home immediately.Wen Xiaohang retorted aggrievedly, saying that she was with his brother.Aunt Mo didn't believe it, and the excuses for scolding Wen Xiaohang became more and more outrageous.

Wen Xiaohang handed the phone to Wen He.

Wen He answered the phone, "Aunt Mo..."

Aunt Mo was stunned.

Wen He explained a few words briefly, saying that he was indeed with Wen Xiaohang, and politely suggested that Wen Xiaohang wanted to have dinner with him outside at night, and asked Aunt Mo if it was okay.

Aunt Mo was stunned for a long time, thinking that she had heard it wrong, she confirmed the meaning with Wen He again, she almost burst into tears on the spot, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, of course, let me say a few more words to her..."

Aunt Mo asked Wen Xiaohang to spend time with his brother outside and play whenever he wanted.Wen Xiaohang hung up the phone and began to complain, "Internationally famous double standards, it is my mother."

Everyone laughed.

Wen He felt a little guilty. They had just come out of the Emperor Internet Cafe, and a group of people had been hanging out in "Freedom Continent" all afternoon.If Aunt Mo wanted to know the truth, she might vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

Wen Xiaohang saw Wen He's worry, and said indifferently: "Brother, stop thinking about it, even if you really told my mother that you went to the Internet cafe with me, she would think that you took me to study."

Wen He: "..." Well, he thinks so too.Aunt Mo had always misunderstood him deeply.

They’re heading to a small restaurant that Moo-woo says isn’t bad.On the way, Wen Xiaohang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother——I want to eat Haagen-Dazs!"

It was Brother, but he looked at Xing Wenbo.

Xing Wenbo: "..."

Xing Wenbo looked at Wen He.Look at your sister, it's getting more and more excessive.

Wen He smiled helplessly, took out his mobile phone and was about to pay Wen Xiaohang, Xing Wenbo stopped him, and said solemnly: "Don't meddle. Let me tell you, this is a matter between me and your sister."

It will affect his future family status.

Wen He laughed happily, "Don't make trouble..."

"It's you, don't make trouble, I'm serious." Xing Wenbo dialed Wen He back, and boldly went on the phone with his mobile phone in his pocket. Not only did he invite Wen Xiaohang, but he also invited Wen Xiaohang's classmates Liu Shan and Xu Xiaofeng to give Wen Xiaohang Supported the scene and earned enough face.

Even Mu Yu didn't bring her to deceive her like this.

Wen He shook his head from behind.Student Xing Wenbo, just wait, sooner or later she will get used to her.