Little crying bag sticks to the dead enemy

This holiday, the school is scheduled to start classes on the 10th, so there is no need for evening self-study today, but some boarding students who are far away from home have returned to school early, including Zhao Minglei and Yang Qian from this city.

When the two learned that Yu Jingyu and Qiao Fan hadn't gone back to school, they scolded them for being disrespectful, packed their things and rushed to school.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he found Qiao Fan sitting on Yu Jingyu's bed, and Yu Jingyu was sitting at the desk, one was reading a book, and the other was biting a pen cap to do the questions.

Qiao Fan was surprised when he saw them, "Why are you here?"

"You're asking... not for the two of you." Zhao Minglei clicked his tongue, and glanced at Yu Jingyu while climbing the railing, "I said, why are you sitting on Brother Yu's bed?"

Yang Qian looked at the sheets on the upper and lower bunks, and said, "It's not brother Yu's bed, they changed beds."

Zhao Minglei: "It's so good, why do you suddenly want to change the bed?"

"Brother Yu suggested it." Yang Qian leaned on the desk and looked at Yu Jingyu.

Yu Jingyu: "Yes."

Qiao Fan chuckled: "I like the upper bunk."

Yang Qian climbed onto the bed, he was also on the upper bunk, next to Qiao Fan's, and there was a board in between, which was installed by Yu Jingyu when school started, the reason was "this way he feels safe", and he was also asked why he chose the upper bunk, He also said that "there is a sense of security from above."

To put it bluntly, I just care about my privacy.

"You don't like it. You're just sleeping on the top bunk for the first time. It's fresh." Yang Qian shook the quilt and folded it again. After two or three days without sleep, he always felt that there was dust on it.

Qiao Fan: "It's possible."

Zhao Minglei took out a basketball from his cabinet, "Come on, let's play basketball together. I just saw that You Le from the next class also came."

You Le is in 210 dormitory, when Zhao Minglei and the others went, the door of the dormitory was closed, Zhao Minglei knocked, and You Le came to open the door, his face was wet and his hair was slightly wet.

"Is something wrong?"

"I knocked for a long time and no one answered. I thought you were out." Zhao Minglei raised the basketball, "Let's play basketball together."

"Basketball? Okay." You Le looked back at the room, "Gao Xiang, let's go together."

"Okay."

A slightly low-pitched male voice came from the room, a boy wearing a ripped shirt and jeans came out from behind You Le, with his hands in his pockets, the top three buttons of his jacket were unbuttoned, and the bottom two were unbuttoned. The hem is turned up, revealing the beautiful mermaid line.

You Le turned around and saw him like this, and said, "Button it fast."

Gao Xiang chuckled, lowered his head and buttoned the bottom button, leaving the top button alone.

Zhao Minglei looked up at Gao Xiang's height in surprise, "Dude, are you almost 1.9 meters tall?"

Gao Xiang: "Well, 193."

Zhao Minglei envied: "Damn, awesome, this height can play professional basketball!"

You Le urged him, "Don't be envious, he's from the football team."

"Football team? No, this guy looks familiar to me..." Zhao Minglei suddenly slapped his head, "I remembered! Isn't this the No.1 small forward in the basketball game of last year's sports meeting?!"

Gao Xiang smiled: "It's me, but I used to be on the football team before high school."

Zhao Minglei: "You are awesome, you won the first place in the basketball game in less than a year, so is it worthwhile for us to play against you?"

Gao Xiang looked easy to speak: "Then how about I play power forward?"

Zhao Minglei clapped his hands, "That's a good idea!"

The three of them passed by 205, and Zhao Minglei shouted inside, "Hurry up, I've made an appointment with a master for you!"

When several people saw Gao Xiang, they all exclaimed at his height. There are very few boys in No. 1.8 Middle School who can grow up to 1.9 meters, and this is the first one they have seen who has grown to [-] meters.

Several people greeted each other and arrived at the basketball court downstairs. Zhao Minglei was about to say exactly three-on-three, but he didn't want Gao Xiang to speak loudly and say two-on-four directly, and he didn't shoot, he only played as a power forward.

Zhao Minglei approached Yang Qian and whispered, "This Gao Xiang is quite crazy, I thought he was easy to talk to just now."

Yang Qian glanced at Gao Xiang, who was tall and burly, and threw the ball to Yu Jingyu with one hand, and asked his roommate, "Which eye did you see?"

Zhao Minglei: "I can see it with both eyes!"

"Then it's really miserable for you to be blind." Yang Qian patted him on the shoulder pityingly.

Zhao Minglei was not discouraged when he was looked down upon, and he carefully arranged his tactics. Qiao Fan, who had never played basketball a few times, listened carefully, and was very happy that Zhao Minglei had placed him at shooting guard.

However, they didn't have a tacit understanding, and they were taken away by the opponent as soon as they came on the court. Gao Xiang mercilessly intercepted rebounds and passed the ball to You Le.

In particular, Gao Xiang will teach him shooting skills and how to pass others every now and then.

You Le has a strong learning ability, and he can apply what he has learned after a few times, so Zhao Minglei ended in failure every time he changed his tactics.

Zhao Minglei wiped off his sweat and was out of breath, "It's a bit too much for me to say that you guys are taking us as training partners!"

You are proud of yourself, "If you can snatch the ball away, aren't we the ones who become training partners?"

Yang Qian made up his sword, "That's the reason."

Zhao Minglei: ... Brother, can you shut up?

Qiao Fan is short, so he didn't know how to play ball very much. After a few games, he just chased the ball. At the beginning, Zhao Minglei and the others occasionally passed it to him when they had the chance to catch the ball. Later, they couldn't take care of themselves. He sat on the bench directly on the court.

Yu Jingyu patted the basketball, looked at Qiao Fan, who was doing nothing, with downcast eyes, flipped his wrist, and threw the ball from a long distance to Qiao Fan on the three-point line.

Qiao Fan was taken aback for a moment, then raised the basketball with both hands, took off, and threw the ball steadily.

The ball drew an arc in mid-air, and then hit the ground halfway.

Qiao Fan: "..." Woohoo.

Next, Yu Jingyu seemed to be a different person suddenly and started grabbing rebounds. His strength and jumping were abnormal. Even though he was not as tall as Gao Xiang, his strength was firmly suppressing Gao Xiang.

The two began to really compete. The former grabbed the ball and passed it to You Le, while the latter passed it to Qiao Fan.

Zhao Minglei and Yang Qian applauded in unison, and joined in grabbing the ball and passing it to Qiao Fan. Even if he didn't score, his roommate got it.

This is a collective sense of honor.

The scene started to become interesting. Several boys were sweating profusely from beating. Qiao Fan's physical strength gradually couldn't keep up. He was short and leaned behind Gao Xiang. Gao Xiang couldn't see him unless he lowered his head.

Seeing that the two of them were about to collide face to face, Yu Jingyu on the other side suddenly exerted force, Yang Qian only felt a shadow flashing beside him, and Yu Jingyu had already grabbed Qiao Fan's wrist and led him in his direction——!

Qiao Fan bumped his head against a solid chest, and when he looked up, he saw Yu Jingyu's eyes that became narrow and long when he looked down at him. Under the mottled light, his pupils were like clear blue glass, and there was a halo on the bridge of his straight nose. , The color of the lips after exercise is also very beautiful.

There was anger in Yu Jingyu's tone, "What's the matter with you, you can absent-mindedly hit people in the back while playing a ball?!"

"I don't want to either." Qiao Fan pursed his lips, "Yu Jingyu, my place hurts."

Yu Jingyu didn't understand, "What?"

Seeing Yang Qian and the others approaching, Qiao Fan whispered to Yu Jingyu's ear and said, "It's the 'chest'... Every time I take off and land there, it hurts so much. Hey, being a girl is really hard."

Yu Jingyu: "..."

Yu Jingyu looked at Qiao Fan inexplicably.

After fighting for a long time, several people were also tired, and they made an appointment to go out for dinner together later.

On the way back to the dormitory, Zhao Minglei and Yang Qian, two idiots, started long-distance running as they walked, and then sprinted. All the way they were "come and chase me" and "come and chase me" smirks.

By the time they got to the dormitory, the two had disappeared.

Yu Jingyu took out a bottle from a box of mineral water behind the door, drank a few sips of water, and heard the sound of the door closing behind him, Yu Jingyu turned around, and spit out a mouthful of water.

Qiao Fan put his hands on his chest and was sprayed with water all over his face.

Yu Jingyu roared: "What are you doing!?"

Qiao Fan was a little confused by the yelling, "I rub it."

The door behind Qiao Fan was suddenly pushed open, and Qiao Fan rushed forward——

The door opened, and there was no one in the room, Zhao Minglei happily slapped the basketball and went in, "Haven't they come up yet?"

Yang Qian raised his feet, saw the water stains under his feet, and said, "It should have been back."

Behind the door, Qiao Fan's whole body was sticking to Yu Jingyu's body. Yu Jingyu held the mineral water bottle in one hand, and put his arm around Qiao Fan's waist in the other. For some reason, the two of them agreed silently.

Qiao Fan could feel his whole body sticking to Yu Jingyu's body. Both of them had just exercised, and their bodies were covered with sweat, and their skin was still hot, especially when that place was still touching the boy's strong chest. Red with embarrassment.

Yu Jingyu watched the other party's ear tips turn red slowly, and the hand on Qiao Fan's waist tightened slightly.

Qiao Fan exclaimed in a low voice, and looked up at Yu Jingyu. At that moment, Yu Jingyu just lowered his head. Qiao Fan thought he was going to kiss her, and his eyes widened unconsciously——

However, Yu Jingyu just moved closer to his ear, and gave a soft "hush", motioning him to keep quiet.

Qiao Fan swallowed, his ears were filled with the sound of "thumping, pounding" heartbeat, which was terrifyingly loud.

Zhao Minglei and the others turned over their clothes and went out to take a shower without staying in the dormitory for a while. Before going out, Yang Qian even closed the door.

The room was very quiet, Qiao Fan looked down at the hand tightly held on his waist, and then looked up at Yu Jingyu.

Yu Jingyu's expression was not very good-looking, "Why do you look at me like that?"

Qiao Fan whispered, "Hand..."

Yu Jingyu let go of his hand, and Qiao Fan hurriedly took a step back, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Yu Jingyu watched Qiao Fan unconsciously licking his lips, making them moist and bright. He wiped the tip of his nose, his voice hoarse: "If it really affects your daily life, I suggest you go to a lingerie shop."

"Women's underwear?" Qiao Fan was anxious, "That's for girls!"

Yu Jingyu glanced down slightly, and the meaning was clear.

Qiao Fan earnestly said, "Then can you..."

Yu Jingyu: "No."

Qiao Fan: "..."