The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

"How are your feet? Let's go to the hospital!" Jian Shuai was so distressed that his tears were about to fall, he sniffed, "Can I go? I'll carry you!"

After finishing speaking, he bent down and squatted in front of Xia Yi'an, "Come up!"

"It's okay, I can go," Xia Yi'an pressed on Jian Shuai's back vigorously, hopped on one foot twice like a bunny, leaned on Jian Shuai's right side, and pulled Jian Shuai's arm to pull him up, " Just give me a hand."

Everywhere you touch it is very hot.

Liu Chuan led a group of people around, chattering all over the place, and there was only one topic, which was how was Xia Yi'an's feet?

"It's okay." Xia Yi'an shook his head expressionlessly.

"You're all swollen, why are you okay?" Feng Hui squatted beside Xia Yi'an, lowered his head and looked carefully, "Hurry up and go to the infirmary."

Feng Hui supported him on the other side, turned his head to look at the two people, and let go of his hands, "Hurry up and ask Shuai to accompany you to the infirmary."

"Handsome, can you do it alone?" Feng Hui walked around to Jian Shuai and asked him in a low voice.

"Okay, Huizi, you should take a rest too, you're quite tired." Jian Shuai pouted back, "Lin Xiaoxiao is waiting for you!"

"It's okay to be tired, but you don't need anyone else," Feng Hui smiled at him, "The key is that someone else is in the way!"

"Ms. Liu, I'm going to ask for leave for my evening study." Jian Shuai helped Xia Yi'an go outside, remembering about asking for leave, he turned around and told Liu Chuan.

"Okay, okay, go quickly," Liu Chuan followed up and patted Jian Shuai on the shoulder, "Call me if the situation is not good."

The reporters from the school newspaper and the forum ran for a while, "cracked" and blocked the two of them at the exit of the athlete's passage, enthusiastically insisting on a post-match interview.

Jian Shuai frowned, waved his hand and refused, "We have to go to the infirmary quickly, sorry!"

The reporters and classmates looked at each other, they didn't want to give up, and they didn't have any more ways to persuade the two handsome guys.

"Take a photo." Xia Yi'an moved closer to Jian Shuai's ear, and his breath hit the tip of his ear, with a low voice, "It's okay."

"Then let's take a photo! Is that okay, dear journalists?" Jian Shuai blurted out as if afraid of Xia Yi'an's repentance.

He was quite willing to take pictures with Xia Yi'an, and he didn't know how much was saved in his phone's cloud album.Selfies, candid shots, group photos, solo photos, Xia Yian's hands, Xia Yian's eyes, Xia Yian's back... I can't get enough of them, and I can't get enough of them.

The two stood side by side, Xia Yi'an stretched out his arms and put them on Jian Shuai's shoulders, as if leaning casually or hugging.

Jian Shuai put one hand loosely on Xia Yi'an's waist, and raised the other hand high, pointing to the sky.

The bright stadium and the boiling audience are the background of their proud youth.

There was a shutter sound.

"Hey, send me the original picture," Jian Shuai said to the boy with the long lens, "Send it to my email!"

Jian Shuai took the pen and paper from the boy and left his email address, "Thank you!"

After leaving the gate of the arena, Xia Yi'an said to go back to the dormitory to get things first.

The arena is about 200 meters away from the dormitory. Xia Yi'an leaned on Jian Shuai's shoulders and walked forward in small steps.

Jian Shuai glared at him, pulled his arm hard, bent his back to him, and yelled in front of him, "Back you!"

"Need not......"

"Hug if you don't carry it." Jian Shuai turned his head and gave him a sidelong glance.

Xia Yian let out a "tsk" and lay on his back.

"As if I love carrying you on your back so much, I'm covered in sweat!" Jian Shuai wrapped his hands around Xia Yi'an's thigh, moved it up a little, and patted his butt lightly.

The two met on the court after their farewell, and before they had time to do anything, they stuck together so unexpectedly.

"Tch, don't you love me?" Xia Yi'an simply pressed his whole body against Jian Shuai's back, with his head tilted and his chin resting on his neck.

The breath hit Jian Shuai's ears one by one, and he saw his ears turn red.

Xia Yi'an stared at Jian Shuai's ears, as if watching a flower bloom.

If he stretched his neck a little longer, he could look at Jian Shuai's face, and he could see that the color of his ears was much lighter than that of his face.

"Hey, Shuai Jian," Xia Yi'an stretched out his hand to touch Shuai Jian's ears, "Do you feel your ears are hot?"

"Don't f*ck move!"

"Do you miss me?"

......

Jian Shuai's legs were about to go limp, and he wanted to throw Xia Yi'an on the bed immediately.

"I miss you!" Xia Yi'an whispered, "Brother, I miss you so much!"

Now my heart softened, and it softened into a handful of cotton candy.

"Well... that, that's..." Jian Shuai hesitated, his thoughts were almost drifting to the sky, and he couldn't pull them back at all.

"Do you think this question is so difficult?" Xia Yi'an sighed, "I'm being sentimental. I thought you were just like me."

Jian Shuai is very distressed now.

It's been a long time since I saw each other, and now my boyfriend pressed his back, touched his ears, said love words, and his viscera and heart were all itchy.

But the boyfriend is injured now, and he was injured because he could win the game.

I can't even walk now, and my ankle is swollen.

Are the color thoughts popping up in my mind too beastly?

How can this be?Jian Shuai, you fucking wake me up!

"Brother An, why don't you go directly to the hospital?" Jian Shuai had already entered the dormitory with Xia Yi'an on his back, "The condition of the infirmary is poor. I checked for the injection last time, and there was nothing there."

"No," Xia Yi'an said, "You don't even need to go to the infirmary, just go home!"

"I'll come down and walk by myself. It's hard to go upstairs with my back on my back." Xia Yi'an patted Jian Shuai on the shoulder, signaling to let him down.

"Well, I'll help you," Jian Shuai squatted down, put Xia Yi'an down, and whispered, "You can touch me..."

Jian Shuai didn't want to be stuck by Xia Yi'an anymore.

It's fine if you stick to it, but your hands are dishonest. After touching your ears, you start pinching the earlobe. After pinching the earlobe, you hook your fingers to rub your Adam's apple.

A word came to Jian Shuai's mind, "I can't put it down", yes, that's the feeling!Although this word seems a bit shameless when used on myself, it is very appropriate.

It seems that this person's tolerance for parting is no stronger than his own, and the high-cold persona collapses to the point where there are no scraps left.

Xia Yi'an didn't hear Jian Shuai's muttering, and stood on the ground with one foot and touched his earlobe, feeling nothing.

Jian Shuai's earlobe still feels good to the touch, soft and fleshy, getting hotter the more he touches it, as if he has his own thoughts.

"Why go home directly?" Jian Shuai held Xia Yi'an's arm, "You need to see a doctor, you will be injured for a hundred days."

"I didn't hurt my bones, so I don't need to see a doctor." Xia Yi'an supported Jian Shuai's hand, and hopped up the stairs with one foot, "There are medicines at home, such as cold and hot compresses, just apply it at night."

"Don't worry, if you really hurt your bones, you'll pass out from the pain, how can you still have the strength to talk to you?" Xia Yi'an added on purpose when he saw that Jian Shuai was frowning.

"That's fine, I'll apply the medicine for you." Jian Shuai paused every step, and helped Xia Yi'an upstairs.

"Do you want to trouble No. 24? He made your feet like this?" Jian Shuai frowned and asked.

"No, it's fine if we win," Xia Yi'an smiled, "If we lose this round, then go and beat him up."

......

Jian Shuai knew that Xia Yi'an was stubborn, and it was difficult to change what he had decided.

It was impossible for Xia Yi'an to go to the hospital, nor would he go to the infirmary.

He had to rush to Mr. Ou early in the morning the next day. Time was precious and he was not allowed to waste a second.

At the door of the dormitory, Jian Shuai took out the key to open the door, "Brother An, it's really fun to play with you in a team."

"It's great!" Jian Shuai helped Xia Yi'an into the door, pushed him to sit on the chair, and helped his feet to the edge of the bed, "Put your feet higher to reduce swelling."

"Are you satisfied?" Xia Yi'an leaned against the back of the chair, adjusted to a comfortable position, and hooked the corner of his mouth, "Think about how to repay me!"

"Repay it? Let's promise it with your body. You are not rare anymore." Jian Shuai pulled out two coats from the closet and handed one to Xia Yi'an. Two points?"

"This is a new way of thinking." Xia Yi'an took the jacket, and after putting it on, he pulled the zipper to the top, and poked his pointed chin outside the collar, "First make a promise with your body, and then sell it for a penny."

"You are quite greedy, brother!" Jian Shuai walked to Xia Yi'an, bent down and opened the drawer, "Spray some medicine, I saw Yunnan Baiyao spray last time."

Jian Shuai didn't change his clothes, he was still wearing a white basketball vest + shorts. When he bent down to look for medicine, the neckline of the vest was wide open. Looking from the direction Xia Yi'an was sitting, his collarbone, pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles... See everything at a glance.

"Shuai Jian..."

"Hey, I found it." Jian Shuai rummaged in the drawer for a while, and found a small light yellow jar, "I'll spray it for you."

Jian Shuai sat by the bed, put Xia Yi'an's injured leg on his own, carefully took off his shoes, and pulled the socks to the soles of his feet, exposing his ankles.

A big lump protruded from the outside of Xia Yi'an's ankle.

"Brother An, why don't you go to the hospital? It's swollen like this." Jian Shuai sprayed his feet twice before raising his eyes to ask Xia Yi'an.

"Okay, that's it." Xia Yi'an kept turning his head and looking out of the balcony, squinting his eyes, and pursed his mouth into a small straight line, "Help me carry my schoolbag, I can go, take a taxi at the gate of the school. Go home .”

Jian Shuai doesn't like birthdays.

He often forgets his birthday intentionally or unintentionally, and after many days have passed, he realizes that he is one year older.

He has always felt that there is nothing good about birthdays, except that there are two extra money in the account and a few copied and pasted blessing messages.

A birthday with no one to accompany it is boring.It's all a matter of habit.

Now someone is with me, but I have forgotten how to spend my birthday.

So when the takeaway knocked on the door and delivered a birthday cake, Jian Shuai was stunned, "Brother An's birthday? It's over, no presents!"

"No, he got it in April, and the code for the combination lock is his birthday, April 4."

"What about the birthday cake?"

"Oh, my birthday!"

Jian Shuai took the cake and began to rub his nose, it was sour and his eyes were a little wet.

A small six-inch heart-shaped cake is inside a white gold-rimmed square paper box.

Thick white cream, topped with a layer of blueberries raspberries, sliced ​​kiwi, mango.

There are two small wooden sticks stuck on the cake, and a small white flag with a gold border, with a few words "Dear baby, happy birthday!" written on it by hand!

Jian Shuai held the cake in both hands, put it gently on the dining table, turned around and walked into the big bedroom.

In order to save time, the two showered separately. It is rare that Jian Shuai washed faster than Xia Yi'an this time.

The bathroom door was unlocked, Jian Shuai rushed into the white mist, hugged Xia Yi'an tightly, as if he wanted to embed the person in front of him into his chest.

"Hey, can you wait for me to get dressed first?" Xia Yi'an, who was wrapping a bath towel around his body, stood on tiptoe and leaned back, almost losing his footing.

The author has something to say: "Do you miss me?"

"I miss you, I miss you so much!"

tsk tsk tsk ~

Thank you for reading the text, biu~