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Taking physical strength into consideration, the basketball game of the Medical College has three quarters, a total of half an hour, and in the last 10 minutes, due to Chu Xiuyuan's marking of Song Yu, the rhythm of Linba's game was disrupted. Song Yu could not play a scoring advantage. Being at a disadvantage, they had no choice but to split their hands to deal with Chu Xiuyuan, trying to push Chu Xiuyuan away from Song Yu in vain.

However, everyone underestimated the ability of Chu Xiuyuan's dog skin plaster. If you squeeze me, I will run faster, and if I squeeze out, I will squeeze back.

In the third quarter, he surrounded Song Yu again and again at a sprint speed. In less than 3 minutes, Chu Xiuyuan was a little exhausted. When Song Yu dribbled, he could hear Chu Xiuyuan panting heavily, as if he was about to The lungs are exhaled.

Frowning and slowing down, Chu Xiuyuan suddenly gave him a stare, his eyes full of warnings, if you dare to let me go, I will never end with you.

Song Yu pursed his lips, and suddenly showed a slight smile. With a fake move, he passed Chu Xiuyuan who had become dull, and when he heard Chu Xiuyuan click his tongue, he chased after him again.

Chu Xiuyuan felt that he was playing a game, you ~ chase me, you ~ catch me, I will let you hey~ hey~ hey~

It's really not for people to play.

At the end of the game, Gongwei won by a small score of two goals. When the whistle sounded, Chu Xiuyuan's feet were so weak that he couldn't stand up. He wanted to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead. Song Yu pulled him into his arms Li: "It's cold on the ground."

The screams of the girls on the sidelines soared into the sky.

Thinking of the remarks that affected his mood during the break, Chu Xiuyuan planned to push Song Yu away, but he was so tired, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and after struggling for less than a second, he put his head on Song Yu's shoulder and panted for a long time. Only then did I find my own voice: "What the hell...how can you run so well..."

Song Yu also panted heavily, and chuckled lightly: "Can I run?"

"It's... hard to guard..." Chu Xiuyuan inhaled the smell of sweat, but he didn't dislike it, "Both of my legs are crippled..." Why is this guy so strong? Bar.

But when he heard Song Yu's rapid breathing, which was thick and heavy, and when it rose and fell, it pressed against his chest from time to time, Chu Xiuyuan was inexplicably happy, that only I could be so close to Song Yu.

Song Yu patted Chu Xiuyuan's back lightly: "Let's go, go take a bath."

"I don't want to go."

"I'll catch a cold."

"I can't walk..." Chu Xiuyuan put all his body weight on Song Yu, then shook his head and rubbed against Song Yu's shoulder. The skin around Song Yu's neck was itchy from Chu Xiuyuan's broken hair.

"It's all your fault that your legs are weak after chasing you." Chu Xiuyuan buried himself in Song Yu's shoulder, his voice was muffled, and he sounded aggrieved, "Let them wash first, and we'll go after a while."

It's not me, it's us, Chu Xiuyuan is physically tired, but there are many small things in his heart.Wasn't it just to create a chance to take a bath for two people by working so hard to compete.

How could Song Yu resist Chu Xiuyuan's coquettishness: "Then put on your clothes first."

The two sat on the bench beside the court for a full 10 minutes. During the period, the three dormitories and Zhu Zhao all came to chat and chat, and were sent by Chu Xiuyuan to occupy a seat in sex medicine.

Song Yu was also a coquettish person, and asked for a seat in the first row by name. He was shocked, and was laughed out loud by the three in the dormitory.Chu Xiuyuan didn't realize that Zhu Zhao had unusually few words today, he hesitated to speak, and didn't say what he wanted to say until he was dragged away by the three dormitories.

Seeing the crowd gradually dissipate and only the two of them were left in the arena, Chu Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Just now you saw that I couldn't run, did you want to release water?"

Song Yu pretended to be stupid: "Do I have it?"

Chu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything: "It's better not to, I don't want you to let me, people should live more selfishly."

There was doubt in Song Yu's eyes, but a smile appeared on his lips: "Your chicken soup is interesting."

"You see, everything my mother does is for me, under the guise of being good for me, she is living a crazy life." Chu Xiuyuan shrugged, "Me too, for my mother, I lived for the past three years. Not happy at all."

"Happy now?"

"Hmm. Much happier." Chu Xiuyuan responded and looked at Song Yu, because of you.

Although it is only a palliative, not a permanent cure.

"It's the same life, why don't you live for yourself." Seeing Song Yu's soft lips, seeing Song Yu's bright eyes because of his "hmm", he turned his head and smiled, with a little self-mockery, "But actually I can't do it either." The mountain he will never be able to cross is the heavy maternal love.

"But I hope that one day I can do it. After all, living in the eyes of others is as good as living in your own eyes, so why not be more selfish."

Song Yu: "Is this point of view from your point of view, or did you come up with it yourself?"

"I had an epiphany when I was playing just now."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, yes.

What Chu Xiuyuan said is actually a point of view formed by some foreign spiritualists or psychologists in recent years, which can be summed up simply as "love yourself" and respect your own desires.Such views are more likely to be born abroad, where individual consciousness is emphasized, rather than in China, where collective consciousness is relatively emphasized.

The theory sounds simple, but from the point of view of personal mentality, there are not many people who can comprehend and do this.Song Yu has read related books and understands some theories, but sometimes he still can't treat problems with the mentality of "loving himself".

Many people don't understand the difference between living the way others want and me living for myself, but Chu Xiuyuan obviously understands the difference, and it was a random epiphany.

Maybe Chu Xiuyuan himself has a very strong understanding, and maybe he is unexpectedly suitable for the psychology major.

After chatting for another 5 minutes, Chu Xiuyuan reckoned that the group of people had finished washing, and then shook his weak legs: "Come on, let's go take a bath."

The competition starts at 4:45 p.m. and ends at 5:15 p.m., but the public bathrooms in each dormitory building are open from [-]:[-] p.m. There is one dormitory each, and the bathroom is open to hot water around the clock, exclusively for participating students.

This is why Chu Xiuyuan readily agreed to contribute to the collective honor.

After they all washed up, Song Yu and I were the only ones left in the bathroom.

Taking the specially prepared toiletries, sure enough, when they walked into the bathroom, a group of teammates had already dressed and met to buy tonkatsu.

Chu Xiuyuan took off his shirt and began to take off his shoes. Just as his feet were freed from the shoes, Song Yu suddenly said "Huh" in surprise, "Why aren't you wearing socks?"

Chu Xiuyuan moved his toes, confused: "What's wrong with not wearing socks?"

Song Yu was very surprised, the harm of not wearing socks is very serious: "Socks can reduce the direct friction between your feet and shoes, especially when you are exercising, it can reduce the risk of traumatic infection and inflammation due to friction and reduce the chance of fungal infection and athlete's foot. Then Are you not uncomfortable with sweaty feet from strenuous exercise?"

Chu Xiuyuan still looked puzzled, and said it as a matter of course: "I'm used to it."

"Don't you feel cold?"

Chu Xiuyuan tilted his head and thought for two seconds: "Is there a little bit?"

Song Yu was at a loss for words for a moment: "Then why don't you wear socks?"

"In this way, you don't have to wash your socks." Chu Xiuyuan still said his theory of laziness with a straight face, not feeling surprised at all.

Not washing socks... how lazy is that?

Song Yu glanced at Chu Xiuyuan who was still unconscious: "..." You won.

The two found the adjacent cubicle to take a shower. While washing their hair, Chu Xiuyuan was still reminiscing about Song Yu's dumbfounding expression, which was very interesting.After washing his head clean, Chu Xiuyuan lay down on the wooden partition again, and said, "You know what, I don't want to wear underwear yet, so I don't have to wash them."

Song Yu's soaping hand suddenly paused for two seconds. He glanced at Chu Xiuyuan who was complacent, and this time he couldn't laugh or cry: "You are stupid, then don't you want to wash your trousers?"

Chu Xiuyuan: "..." Turned around silently, leaving Song Yu behind.

Even though this back view aroused people's imagination, after two seconds, Song Yu still couldn't help laughing out loud.This ferocious god is so cute, there is really no resistance at all.

It was as if Song Yu's laugh point had been tapped. His laughter couldn't stop, and he became more and more arrogant. Chu Xiuyuan couldn't bear it any longer. He picked up his own soap and turned around and threw it at Song Yu's face. The head was not well aimed, and he threw it on Song Yu's collarbone, and then It bounced towards the wooden partition between them, and fell before Song Yu's toes.

"Smile."

Song Yu didn't even look at the soap that fell out of the hole, and suppressed his laughter, his eyebrows and eyes were still crooked.

"Are you so happy to see me?" Chu Xiuyuan leaned on the partition again and asked, "Stop laughing, I'm your laughing gas."

Chu Xiuyuan was at a position where Song Yu could touch his cheek with his hand. Song Yu's big smile turned into a shallow smile, his facial expression was softer than silk, and he swept across Chu Xiuyuan's wet eyebrows, fine eyelashes, eyelashes The lower eyes were like lakes reflecting starlight, and finally stayed between Chu Xiuyuan's thin upturned lips.

It's hooked up just right, whether it's smiling or angry, it looks so soft.

Song Yu stretched out his hand to lightly brush those lips, and saw Chu Xiuyuan's eyes widen in surprise, feeling the same touch as he imagined: "You are not laughing gas, but you are as sweet as laughing gas."

The gentle words, accompanied by the gentle touch between the lips, Chu Xiuyuan's heart jumped out of the fine melody in an instant, and suddenly he stretched out his tongue to lick Song Yu's fingertips, and found Song Yu's moment of astonishment, the soft thin lips parted With a soothing arc, revealing a bit bad, he grabbed Song Yu's finger and licked it again.Itchy, hot, moist.

"You haven't tried it, how do you know if I'm sweet or not?" Accompanied by the sound of running water, Song Yu saw that pair of wet thin lips, with the color of blood washed by hot water. Sweet, but do you want to try it.

I'm sweet or not, don't you want to try?

The blood is tense.

The blood all over the body is rampant in the body.

Song Yu violently brushed the back of Chu Xiuyuan's neck, stepped forward, aimed at those two thin lips, his eyes were so serious that he could swallow him alive in a second.

Chu Xiuyuan only felt that the hand on the back of his neck was hot, and he was trying to embed him into the wooden board in front of him so hard, and Song Yu also rushed towards him at this moment.

Focusing on Song Yujiao's beautiful lips, seeing Song Yu loosen her tight lips, Chu Xiuyuan held his breath for an instant, and opened his thin lips slightly.

The author has something to say: [Baidu Encyclopedia] Nitrous oxide (NitrousOxide), also known as laughing gas, is a colorless, sweet-smelling gas. , because laughing gas can be decomposed into nitrogen and oxygen at high temperature), but it is stable at room temperature, has a slight anesthetic effect, and can make people laugh.