I took this hole

The back of the head deepened the kiss that almost suffocated him.

And his struggle was like a little fun to Jiang Cheng, and it further fueled the tyrannical emotions in his heart that had been suppressed all night.

——God knows, Ah Jing, who was watching him at the dinner table today, smiled so unguardedly at that woman, forgetting himself, how many times he endured it before he didn't just strip her naked and press her hard on that table... …

Jiang Cheng suddenly closed his eyes, let go of his hands, took a big step back, and leaned against the opposite wall.

After a few seconds, Du Jing's wide-open pupils slowly recovered. He looked up sadly at Jiang Cheng, who was leaning against the opposite wall with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

... Was he still doing something wrong?He has never been friends with boys of the same age... Whether it's joking or playing care, he doesn't know where to go... It's like now he doesn't even understand how he let Jiang Cheng, who was very good to him, suddenly fall in love with him. So angry... Does Jiang Cheng not want to continue to be friends with him...

But he still...

"Snapped!"

Before he could continue to develop his thoughts, Du Jing was startled back to his senses by a crisp voice from the opposite side.

"Jiangcheng, what are you doing?!"

A burst of energy suddenly surged up in Du Jing's body. He rushed to the man's side and grabbed the hand, but he couldn't stop the red fingerprints on the boy's handsome face from gradually becoming clear under the blurred light of the street lamp in the distance. .

"...I'm sorry." Jiang Cheng hung on the slap print he threw at him, raised his hand and gently stroked the child's red and swollen lips bitten by him, his eyes were slightly clean and slightly Leng smiled, "I forgot to promise myself that I will never touch you until I have the ability to protect you."

... And just now, he almost couldn't hold back.

"You, if you are angry with me for doing that, you can tell me directly..."

For the first time since the two met, Jiang Cheng watched the child's eye sockets slowly turn red——

"Don't have a next time...don't hit yourself..."

Du Jing's ending voice already brought a slight tremor.

When Jiang Cheng saw the child's eyes were red, his heart twitched immediately, and he quickly said, "I'm not angry with you, Jing, I'm just angry with myself—"

The voice stopped abruptly, but Du Jing didn't notice it. He was just immersed in the emotion of "the only friend and revolutionary friendship lost and recovered".

"...Then shall we go back?"

"Okay, let's go home."

"Jiangcheng—will you be angry with me in the future?"

"……Not anymore."

"Even if you are angry with me in the future, you can't leave me behind."

"Well, I'll never leave you."

The street lamps elongated the distant figures of the two people.

……

When Jiang Cheng returned home, the night was already dark, but the lights in the living room were still bright.

Old Professor Nan sat upright on the sofa.

Jiang Cheng didn't expect this time. His grandfather was still in the living room. When he opened the door and looked up, the red mark on his face was noticed.

The old and the young looked at each other.

Professor Nan's tone was steady: "What's going on with your face?"

"……I--"

Old Professor Nan raised his eyes, calmly: "Have you bumped into a telegraph pole again?"

Jiang Cheng choked.

Professor Nan got up and walked to his bedroom, saying earnestly: "Students should focus on their studies..."

"……Yes."

Jiang Cheng nodded obediently.

Old Professor Nan suddenly stopped at the door of the bedroom, turned around, glanced at Jiang Cheng's face lightly, turned back and entered the door——

"Don't always be a hooligan like some local rascals."

Jiang Cheng: "..."

019

Fate is a wonderful thing, including evil fate.

——The last period of Friday was the labor class. The children of Class [-] poured into the gymnasium like a mountain. Before they could sit still, they saw boys from the school basketball team walking in in twos and threes.

It just so happened that the basketball court chosen by Class [-] was on the outside, and if the school basketball team wanted to choose a court, they had to pass by them.

There had been friction before, and after seeing the faces of the people, the boys who were about to warm up after Class [-] stopped talking and laughing, and looked at the seven or eight people.

The so-called rat droppings ruined a pot of soup. The rest of the school basketball team actually had a pretty good impression of Jiangcheng, but now they are in the eyes of the eleventh class, and they can only be regarded as "the troublemaker that day." Big Boy's Friend" came to hang the tag.

So the juniors in Class [-] naturally looked at the seniors with particularly unfriendly eyes.

As the main party involved in the conflict that day, Jiang Cheng really didn't have much self-consciousness. At this time, he was sitting on the bench with Du Jing, and simply introduced the basic rules of basketball to Du Jing, who knew almost nothing about sports—

"On the basketball court, each team has 5 people. The first position is the point guard, the second position is the shooting guard, the third position is the small forward, the fourth position is the power forward, and the fifth position is the center."

Du Jing looked studious: "Then which position do you play?"

"I'm a striker."

Jiang Cheng said with a smile, "Forwards can roughly be divided into defensive and offensive. Defensive forwards are good at grabbing rebounds and defending opponents; offensive-"

The voice stopped.

Only then did Du Jing belatedly raise his head and look at the tall boys standing one meter away from him and Jiang Cheng. After seeing the big man who challenged Jiang Cheng the day before yesterday, his dazed expression immediately became vigilant Before the other party could speak, he stood up and stood in front of Jiang Cheng——

"I'm the monitor of Class [-]. What's the matter, seniors?"

Before the boys of the school basketball team who were stunned for a moment could speak, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but chuckled behind Du Jing in a disrespectful manner.

...Although I couldn't see the child's face, but only looked at the tight waistline and hip line of the body in front of me, I knew that the child must be like a kitten with a blown hair.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng felt as if a cat's paw was scratched twice in his heart.

"Ajing..."

The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth were still curled up, and with a bright smile in his eyes, he directly reached out and hugged the child standing in front of him, pinching his narrow waist, and placed him on the bench.

Then he still couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his little squad leader's stupid hair, Jiang Cheng turned to the boys standing aside, stood up, "I'm Jiang Cheng, what's the matter?"

Rao, Sun Lin'an, who stood at the front, was always the calmest. It was only after watching the two of them for a while that he came back to his senses. He cleared his throat and said, "Hello, I am the captain of the school basketball team, Sun Lin'an. I was lucky enough to see you before." I thought your performance was professional in the training game, so I want to invite you to join the school basketball team, become the team's first-choice player, and represent the school in the school-level basketball game in the future-I don't know if you would like to join. "

Jiang Cheng was calm, "Last time, I just performed exceptionally well. I really don't have the level of the school basketball team. Going there will only increase the burden. Thank you senior for your kindness."

"Actually, I think you are really good, why bother to play the hypocritical trick of being modest."

A voice suddenly interrupted what Sun Linan was about to say, and Jiang Cheng also keenly noticed the helpless look in Sun Linan's eyes after hearing that voice, so he turned his gaze to look at Sun Linan who was standing there. Behind him, the person who spoke.

The handsome young man looked at him with a hint of undisguised interest in his eyes, but after looking at Jiang Cheng for a while, he suddenly turned his eyes on Du Jing beside Jiang Cheng——

"The monitor of Class [-]... is Junior Du Jing, right? I heard that in the monthly exam for the first year of high school this time, you will be the third grader."

Du Jingwen, who was named abruptly, raised his head and looked at the other party in a daze: "...I know you?"

"..."

Liu Zejing's smile froze, and his ears immediately caught a very light puff of laughter behind him. After a while, he glanced coldly at the boy diagonally behind him, adjusted his expression and looked at Du Jing, "I'm also on the school basketball team, It's just a small substitute at most. Speaking of which, Junior Du Jing watched so seriously last time from the sidelines, don't you want to see Jiang Cheng play on the school basketball team?"

As soon as the words fell, Du Jing didn't respond, but Jiang Cheng, who was standing in front of him, raised his eyes and gave Liu Zejing a cool look.

... No matter what it is, no matter the purpose, Jiang Cheng hates others using Du Jing as a bargaining chip, and even threatens himself. ——There is no doubt that Liu Zejing has stepped on his bottom line now.

This cool look in his eyes made Liu Zejing's smile froze again, and for a moment there was a prickling feeling.

But the master has already turned around to look at Du Jing——

"Ah Jing, did you want to watch me play basketball?"

Facing the child, Jiang Cheng smiled teasingly.

Although he was inexplicably exposed by this unknown senior for watching the game that day, Du Jing nodded, and the corners of his eyes slightly bent down: "You look... very good on the basketball court."

"..."

No comment on the use of this adjective, but the corners of Jiang Cheng's lips rose a little, "Then you also want me to join the school basketball team?"

Du Jing hesitated here, and after a while, he turned sideways and looked at Sun Lin'an: "Senior, will the training and games arranged by your school basketball team delay your studies?"

Sun Lin'an shook his head: "There are very few competitions every year, and the training is only selected on weekends and labor classes, and the time is free, and participation is not compulsory-you can rest assured about this."

Then Du Jing was really relieved, and looked at Jiang Cheng with a pair of beautiful eyes that were a bit seductive——

"I don't interfere with you, really."

Jiang Cheng was almost overwhelmed by his puppy-like appearance.