Pay Attention to Me

When the evening self-study was about to start, Yin Che waited until his tablemate came back.

"How did it take so long? Was it seriously injured?"

Jiang Yao carried a bag in his hand and put it on the table: "I finished reading it in the morning, thinking that it's rare to ask for leave to leave school, so I bought you something to eat."

Yin Che watched as he took out everything from the bag, including small cakes, milk, fried chicken, and various snacks.

"I've had dinner and I can't eat so much."

"It's okay, as a supper, I'll take care of it if I can't finish it, let's have a bite of the cake first."

Zhang Ke smelled the smell of fried chicken and looked for it: "What is so fragrant... Damn, Brother Yao, are you having a picnic in the classroom?"

"It's all for my deskmate, not for you."

Yin Che didn't care, and handed over a chicken leg: "Here."

Zhang Ke was grateful to Dade, and took it with both hands: "Thank you Brother Che!"

Jiang Yao: "Cheche, I haven't eaten dinner yet."

"..." The fried chicken in Yin Che's hand turned in mid-air and passed it to his mouth, "Here."

Zhang Ke: "?"

Jiang Yao opened his mouth, took a big bite, and the aroma overflowed between his teeth: "Wow, it's delicious."

Zhang Ke cursed angrily with tears in his eyes: "Not human!"

The smell of fried chicken was so fragrant that it filled the whole classroom. After eating, there was still a lingering aroma. The teacher on duty smelled it as soon as he came in: "Who is eating in the classroom?"

With his head down, Yin Che hid the little cake behind the pile of books, with some cream still sticking to the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not talking about you." Jiang Yao stretched out his hand, wiped the cream off the corner of his mouth quickly with his fingertips, put it on his lips, and licked it off with his tongue.

Yin Che was stunned.

Jiang Yao continued to immerse himself in his homework as if nothing had happened.

Feeling a little uncomfortable... But thinking of the last spring outing, Yin Che decided to bear it.

Just touch it, don't want to quarrel.

During the break between evening self-study classes, a few girls surrounded the back door of Class 1, laughing and making noise, and a girl shouted at Han Meng who was in the last row: "Minister, did you help me?"

Han Meng took out a letter from the desk and returned it: "I told you I'm not your tool man, I have to give it to myself, I hate it."

Jiang Yao saw it, and asked casually, "Old Han, what are you doing? Sending love letters to other girls?"

When the girls outside the door heard him talking, they blushed quickly, "Oh!", and all ran away.

Han Meng walked over angrily, and threw the letter on his desk: "What love letters do I send, are they all for you, okay? I'm so annoying to have to hand them over to you every day."

Jiang Yao picked it up and looked at it: "It's only one?"

The chair was kicked by the person next to him: "How many more do you want?"

Han Meng: "That's right, what are you talking about in front of your man... Brother Che. I've rejected everything else for you. This girl is too persistent. I have no choice but to accept it. You can handle it however you want."

"I just said, how could there be only one person who loves me secretly." Jiang Yao said with a smile, "Che Che, do you have a sense of crisis? Do you want to treat me better?"

Yin Che narrowed his eyes: "I think you have no sense of crisis."

"Bang!" There was a loud noise from the back row.

Chen Yingying slapped the table and turned her head: "Who is it! Let me rest!"

Yin Che grabbed Jiang Yao's school uniform: "Excuse me, monitor, I'm going out to kick."

"It's okay, it's okay, please..."

On Wednesday, registration for the seventh basketball game of No. [-] Middle School began.

Guo Zhixiong had been looking forward to this day for a whole year, threatening to avenge his revenge this year, so he didn't eat lunch, and carefully wrote a big line on the blackboard: "It's alpha! Get hard!"

Zhang Ke, who was the first one after lunch, came back and saw this line of writing. He staggered and almost knelt in fright. He quickly erased the word "hard" with an eraser.

Guo Zhixiong was very angry: "What are you doing! I wrote it with great difficulty!"

Zhang Ke: "If you let Teacher Zhang see this, our class will be eliminated directly, what's the comparison?"

The last word was changed to "stand".

It's also subtle, but it's better than blatantly "hard".

When the students had almost returned to the classroom, Guo Zhixiong took out the speech he had written all night, coughed a few times to attract attention, and then said impassionedly:

"Students, the annual basketball game is here again! Last year, we narrowly lost by ten points, this year..."

Jiang Yao was amused: "A ten-point difference is called a loss? This No.2 is not unfair."

Yin Che was a little sleepy, and supported his head: "It's not second. I lost in the first round last year, and I was last from the bottom."

"..."

After Guo Zhixiong finished his [-]-word essay, he looked towards the audience with anticipation: "Now everyone can start signing up! The quota is limited, first come, first served! Alpha priority!"

There are two alphas left in Class 1, one is applying lip balm in the mirror, the other is shaking the chair and chatting and laughing with him at the same table.

Chen Yingying raised her hand: "Me."

Guo Zhixiong was desperate: "Squad leader, only boys can apply."

"What a broken rule, sex discrimination."

Guo Zhixiong wanted to cry but had no tears: "I also wish you could join, and look at these alphas in our class...Hey! Squad leader, please help me persuade."

"It's not easy." Chen Yingying turned her head, "Han Meng, you have to sign up, 'Stand up if you're an alpha', see? How can you be worthy of your title if you don't sign up?"

Han Meng closed the small mirror: "Okay, although I don't think I need to show my strength anymore, but since you begged me so much, I will reluctantly participate."

Guo Zhixiong's goosebumps stood on end: "It's the squad leader, you can do something, but what about Jiang Yao? Our squad must have him."

"Wait." Chen Yingying turned her head again, "Brother Che!"

Guo Zhixiong hurriedly yelled to stop: "Squad leader! You called the wrong person!"

"That's right." Chen Yingying continued to shout, "Brother Che! Our basketball team is really short of players, can you help fill up the number? It doesn't matter whether you win or not, it's too embarrassing if you can't play, please, please!"

Yin Che frowned.

Guo Zhixiong turned pale with shock: "It's over, he's angry..."

"casual."

"...?"

Jiang Yao: "Then I will sign up too."

Chen Yingying: "Okay, I'll write both of you."

There were three more contestants on the registration form, two of whom were at the level of the school's big bosses.

Chen Yingying: "Brother Che just looks fierce, but he's actually quite easy to get along with. Jiang Yao...is just a piece of brown sugar, and he's just at the same table as him."

Guo Zhixiong was grateful: "You are so awesome!"

So the five members of class 1 were settled like this: Guo Zhixiong, Han Meng, Yin Che, Jiang Yao, and Zhou Haoliang who really made up the number.

In order to avenge his shame, Guo Zhixiong was extra serious this time and formulated a detailed training plan, not only in physical education class, but also in lunch break, after school, and evening self-study classes.Not only practicing by yourself, but also pulling teammates to practice together.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, running and jumping for a while and sweating. Han Meng hates the feeling of being sweaty all over the body, and sprays perfume like a toilet freshener.He was comfortable, and the others couldn't take it anymore, they held their noses and backed away, suffocating as soon as they got close.

Guo Zhixiong: "My mother, what kind of biochemical weapon is this..."

Zhou Haoliang: "I think this is... ahem! Good tactic! Then you can spray perfume all over the place and make sure no one comes to intercept your ball."

After a week of training, I haven't improved my game skills much, but my resistance to perfume has increased a lot.

On weekends, Guo Zhixiong also sent private messages to his team members one by one: "Don't forget to practice at home!!!"

Yin Che replied "I know", put down the phone and continued to eat breakfast.

Qiao Wanyun asked with concern: "Are you a classmate?"

"Well, let's go out and play in a while."

He lied a little, someone asked him to play, but it wasn't Guo Zhixiong.

"Do you want the driver to take you?"

"Need not."

Qiao Wanyun probably thought the meal was too harmonious, and asked again: "Xiao Ze, do you want to go with your brother? Don't you also like playing ball?"

Unexpectedly, Yin Ze just looked up at her: "I don't want to fight today."

It was not an answer like "who wants to go with him".

"My brother has been acting weird lately." Yin Che casually mentioned the matter when he met Jiang Yao at the gate of the community, "I went home again this week, and he didn't say anything."

"Leave him alone, stay with your boyfriend, don't think about other men."

Jiang Yao is still a wild boy today, the motorcycle is parked on the side of the road with his long legs propped up, and almost everyone passing by looks at him.

Handsome and sassy.

"Can you get in? Do you want me to carry you into the car?"

Yin Che sat on it as soon as he raised his leg, raising his eyebrows: "What did you say?"

Jiang Yao smiled: "Put on the helmet and hold it tight, brother will take you to feel the wind."

It really felt like the wind, and the speed of the car was so fast that it seemed like it was going to fly. Yin Che doubted for a few times whether he would be thrown out.

But holding the waist of the person in front of me, I don't think so anymore.

With Jiang Yao here, he will not leave.

The locomotive raced for half an hour and entered Dongcheng.Jiang Yao took him to the basketball court he frequented, and Zhao Cheng and others were already there.

Teasing Wang Xiaorou with a lollipop.

"Sister Xiaorou, I'll eat it for you if you call me brother."

A group of tall and strong alphas surrounded a little omega girl and laughed so hard that passers-by wanted to call the police when they saw it.

Wang Xiaorou frowned: "I want to eat Coca-Cola flavor."

Zhao Cheng immediately said: "My sister wants to eat Coca-Cola flavor! Hurry up!"

"I'm going, I'm going!"

"Don't go to me!"

Wang Xiaorou heard the roar of the locomotive, turned around and saw her brother coming, and instantly forgot the lollipop: "Brother! You're back!"

Jiang Yao parked the car and took off his helmet: "Well, I brought another brother."

When Yin Che took off his helmet, Wang Xiaorou immediately shouted, "Oh! It's Brother Yin!"

Yin Che waved his hand: "Hello."

Zhao Cheng was depressed: "Sister, I brush my face with you every day, when can you call me brother?"

Wang Xiaorou: "Brother Yin is as good-looking as my brother."

"...Understood, I am not worthy."

Yin Che didn't patronize Doumei like those old alpha fathers, and took off his coat directly: "How do you fight?"

Like going to fight.

Jiang Yao: "Don't worry, talk to my sister first, she likes you very much."

"I'm not good at talking to kids."

"Then learn."

"Why do you want to learn?"

"I will always use it in the future." Jiang Yao smiled and said softly, "When your illness is cured, we will... always have it in the future."

Yin Che was slightly taken aback.

Although he knew that Jiang Yao liked children, he never seemed to take the initiative to mention this kind of thing before.

"You are only in high school, what are you thinking?" He felt that it was necessary to give this person a vaccination. "Yesterday, the doctor said that it still hasn't worked, and maybe it can't be cured."

"Ah... It's okay, let's forget it if it can't be cured." A trace of disappointment flashed in Jiang Yao's eyes.

"Do you mind if I can't cure it?"

"Of course I don't mind. Didn't I say it a long time ago?" Jiang Yao put his shoulders on him, "Let's go, let's go play, we're on the same team."

Yun Che looked at him as if he really didn't care.But the fleeting disappointment in his eyes just now does not seem to be fake.

The temperature has a slight tendency to enter summer. After halftime, everyone broke out in a hot sweat and went to the benches on the sidelines to get water to drink.

At some point outside the barbed wire fence, several passing students were surrounded, and when they saw Jiang Yao approaching, they were filled with jealousy.

Jiang Yao smiled at them, causing a wave of screams.

The mineral water that had just been unscrewed in his hand was suddenly snatched away.

Jiang Yao froze for a moment, turned his head, and watched Yin Che take two gulps, water overflowed from the corner of his mouth, flowed over his fair neck, and flowed into the collar of his shirt.

A small piece of fabric on the chest became transparent, revealing the skin color inside.

After Yin Che finished drinking, he stared at the people outside the barbed wire.

Those people were quite sensible, and immediately dispersed.

Jiang Yao smiled and said, "Are you declaring your sovereignty?"

Yin Che raised his arm to wipe off the water stains from the corners of his mouth: "Otherwise, I will let you flirt with women?"

"How can I, I just smile politely, you are jealous of this, hey, how will you live in the future..."

"One day is counted as a day, and one day is counted as a date, isn't that what you said?" Yin Che threw the mineral water bottle on him, "You still said you don't mind my illness."

"I don't mind."

"Fart, you obviously mind."

Just as Jiang Yao was about to explain, Yin Che had already kicked him over, "I didn't say I'm going to die."

He even kicked several times, as if to vent his anger.

"If it can be cured." He paused and gritted his teeth, "...If it can be cured, you can take as many as you want, that's fine."