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"It's a bit difficult. Although he's not here today, it's not good to keep him as an order," Lu Yao frowned and said to Jiang Yan, "Anyway, we are both familiar with each other, so I have no objection to placing an order."

"No, if you make us a group of three, we will have two top Alphas in our group, which will be unfair to others." Yan Yang said.

So what to do?Let Yan Yang place orders?Optional trick basketball was originally meant to watch him play.

Jiang Yan shook his head in embarrassment: "Why don't we go in groups of two and bring someone alone?"

"Yes." Lu Yao agreed.

Yan Yang also nodded.

"Okay, then I will be in a team with Yan Yang, and Lu Yao will be in a team with Zhong Yi." Jiang Yan made a decision.

Lu Yao was a little surprised, he whispered in Jiang Yan's ear, "You don't want to be in the same group as Zhong Yi?"

Jiang Yan also lowered his voice and said: "Anyway, it's not impossible to meet in a club. I don't understand some things, and I want to find a chance to ask Yan Yang."

Lu Yao thinks about it too, Jiang Yan has figured out that he doesn't like Zhongyi anymore, and there is no need to get together to cultivate feelings.

"That's fine, I'm fine." Lu Yao said.

Jiang Yan raised his head and asked Yan Yang: "What do you think?"

Yan Yang looked at him, with four words vaguely written on his face: I wish I could.

There are a total of 30 people in the "Basketball" club, and there are 3 groups of 10 people.

Before registering the name and confirming the assigned team, Jiang Yan sat on the pier of the basketball stand like an old man, facing more than a dozen students who wanted to apply to join, he swayed his legs tremblingly while choosing.

Everyone wanted to be in his group, not only because he was very strong, but also because there was someone in the group—Yan Yang.

After the review under the national flag in the morning, Yan Yang, who has always been low-key, has harvested the hearts of boys and girls. Whether it is Alpha or Omega, they all think that this man's calm and ruthless appearance is simply A burst, and he believes from the bottom of his heart that as long as he is with him Group, win without losing.

As soon as the class bell rang, the "draft" also came to an end. The person Jiang Yan finally selected was Gu Ming, who was 182 cm tall and was an ordinary Alpha from Class B.

Jiang Yan raised his chin towards Yan Yang, meaning to ask for his opinion.

Yan Yang nodded, and the trio was formally established.Jiang Yan took the lead and walked up to the physical education teacher, and wrote down the names of the three people in turn on the grouping form.

After the groupings were over, the physical education teacher assigned a basketball to each group and said in an authentic northern accent: "Fine basketball is not the same as playing basketball. We must not only play well, but also look good!"

As he said that, he demonstrated the simplest finger-twirling ball.

Don't talk about Jiang Yan, his fingers are thick and short, and there is no beauty in turning them.

But...if it was Yan Yang...

He lowered his head, his eyes wandered between Yan Yang's hands.

Yan Yang's hands are slender and long, with clear and strong joints, and it must look good if he goes to practice finger exercises.

Jiang Yan was in a trance when the enviable hand suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Hey?" Jiang Yan raised his head, only to realize that the groups had dispersed.

"The teacher told me to practice turning the ball with my fingers, which one of you will go first?" Yan Yang asked.

Gu Ming rubbed his hands eager to try, but he still pushed the basketball to Jiang Yan and said, "Brother Yan first."

"What about you?" Jiang Yan asked Yan Yang, "Why don't you practice?"

"I will, no need to practice." Yan Yang said.

"Oh, okay." Jiang Yan took the ball and held it in his palm for a long time without moving.

He didn't listen to what the teacher said just now, but now he suddenly needs to practice, how should he practice?Where do you practice?

Yan Yang seemed to have taken a fancy to Jiang Yan's thoughts, walked behind him and stretched out his arm to support his right hand holding the ball.

"Separate the five fingers, press the fingertips hard, and quickly turn the top."

He spoke close to Jiang Yan's ear, his voice was so soft that Jiang Yan couldn't pull up any strength.

The basketball slipped on his finger and landed with a "bang bang".

It was like hitting his heart, plop plop.

There was such a heartbeat again, Jiang Yan frowned and was a little annoyed, he turned around and sat on the side, and said: "...I'm tired, take a rest, Gu Ming, you go."

Gu Ming immediately picked up the ball, and he also held the ball, wanting to wait for Yan Yang to teach, but when he turned his head, the two sat down together, ignoring him at all.

Gu Ming sighed and had no choice but to practice by himself.

"Tired after just one practice?" Yan Yang glanced at him and said with a smile, "There is nothing shameful in failing, they are not much better than you."

"It's not about this..." Jiang Yan asked with a deep breath, "Why don't you fight anymore?"

"Huh?" Yan Yang narrowed his eyes, "I've been beating, didn't you see it all?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and thought he knew it every time he watched him play?

Facing Jiang Yan's surprised gaze, Yan Yang smiled and said, "It's just that I'm not used to hitting in front of others now."

"Why?" Jiang Yan asked, "You won the championship before. Isn't it a pity that you hide your good skills from no one to see?"

"Didn't you watch it?" Yan Yang said.

"This can't be confused, right?" Jiang Yan squinted at him.

"Well, the idiom is used well."

"...I'm telling you the truth."

"I'm also serious." Yan Yang looked at him, his glazed pupils were full of seriousness.

With such eyes, Jiang Yan looked at each other for less than three seconds and then staggered. He always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't explain it: "Since you don't want to fight in front of others, why did you agree to join the club?"

"I don't want to spoil your interest," Yan Yang asked him back, "Then do you want to watch me fight?"

"Nonsense..." Jiang Yan snorted softly, "Why else would I choose this thing?"

Yan Yang looked at him for a while, then stood up and said, "Okay, then I'll call you."

Jiang Yan raised his head in surprise.

Yan Yang has already taken the basketball from Gu Ming's hand, just as he said, with his five fingers spread out and his fingertips exerting force, the basketball that was disobedient in Jiang Yan's hand just now was spinning rapidly under Yan Yang's fingertips when he was dazzled .

The people around were dumbfounded, and couldn't help sighing: "A top student is a top student, can he play basketball like this?"

"Fuck... how the hell is this comparable?"

Jiang Yan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

His surprise was different from others, he always knew that Yan Yang played basketball very well, but he didn't expect that the person who just said he was not used to playing in front of others would relapse because of his words.

After class, Jiang Yan felt that he had to do something to compensate Yan Yang.

"Do you eat hot pot?" Jiang Yan asked abruptly.

"Huh?" Yan Yang replied, "I have nothing to choose."

"Then shall I treat you to a hot pot?" Jiang Yan pulled the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and said casually, "I'm too tired from playing, so I need to make up."

He knew his reasons were a little... far-fetched.

After all, in this basketball lesson, at most, I had to move my fingers.

But there is no way to do this, he never used any excuses when he was entertaining guests before, he always fought Lu Yao and Ding Dong's arms, and the three of them rushed to the restaurant in a lively manner.

But this time was different, Ding Dong was paralyzed because of jumping, and rolled home after class, Lu Yao couldn't see that Ding Dong was tired like a dog and squeezed the bus, so he went to the parking lot to pick up the dusty bicycle and took him away. B hasn't come back yet, the only one who can have a meal together is Yan Yang.

Although it was not the first time for the two of them to eat together, it was the first time for them to go to a restaurant alone, as if it was the first time for them to wear a shirt and tie and leather shoes to accompany their father to a banquet, which had a sense of formality.

He glanced at Yan Yang, afraid that he would agree, but also afraid that he would not agree.

"Okay." Yan Yang said, "Go by car, go early and return early."

Jiang Yan nodded, and the coin thrown in his heart fell to the ground.

The silver McLaren took them to the busiest street in the city center. After getting off the car, Yan Yang asked the driver to pick them up in an hour and a half, and threw all his schoolbags and school uniforms into the car.

Usually the school uniform is always zippered, but Jiang Yan feels that he and Yan Yang sometimes have a tacit understanding. The shirts are black and white, and walking together is like black and white.

He pursed his lips and couldn't help smiling.

Yan Yang glanced at him lightly, without piercing him, took his arm and strode forward: "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Although Jiang Yan's legs were long, they were not as long as Yan Yang's 1.9-meter-long legs. Yan Yang's one step was enough for him to take two steps.

"... how long are your legs?" Jiang Yan glared at him.

"Well, it's amazing." Yan Yang said so, but he still walked a little slower.

His peripheral vision has been fixed on Jiang Yan, trying to get familiar with the frequency of his walking.

We have known each other for 8 years, and it seems that only Gao Dewen asked him to watch Jiang Yan write the review and today, they walked side by side.

Yan Yang felt a little regretful, it was because he made up his mind too late that he missed so much time with him.

"It's here." Jiang Yan pulled him suddenly, and looked at him strangely, "What are you thinking? It's all over the place."

"Talk while eating." Yan Yang pushed open the door and let Jiang Yan go in first.

Jiang Yan sneered, he did this every time, but in the end he didn't fart a single fart, full of secrets, I believe you!

With his head held high, he walked in swaggeringly.

This is a famous Sichuan-style hotpot restaurant. Jiang Yan likes spicy food, but he didn't know whether Yan Yangxi liked it, so he ordered a mandarin duck hotpot, half and half were always good.

Jiang Yan pushed the tablet for ordering food towards Yan Yang, and said generously, "You can eat whatever you want, order whatever you want, and you don't have to save money for brother."

"Really? Then I'll experience what it's like to hug my thigh today." Yan Yang said with a smile.

"Tch..." Jiang Yan nuzzled, "Didn't you keep hugging my thigh all this time?"

Yan Yang suppressed his laughter, nodded his head and said, "Yes, yes, I'm the one who hugged your thigh."

Jiang Yan's tail was going up to the sky.

Yan Yang asked while ordering: "The monthly exam results will come out tomorrow, have you estimated the scores?"

"Fuck..." Jiang Yan almost forgot about this, "I'll be high after the exam, how can I still have time to estimate the score?"

"Can you pass?" Yan Yang raised his eyelids and handed the tablet back.

Jiang Yan glanced at the dishes in the shopping cart, what a coincidence, they were all his favorites.

"I don't know, maybe..." Jiang Yan clicked the order button, and said casually, "Anyway, Dad is on a business trip again, and Lao Gao can't chase him around the world."

The author has something to say: Yan Yang: There is no limit to pampering my wife, she will watch whatever she wants.

Jiang Yan: Take off your pants and see?

Yan Yang reached out to pick someone's pants.

Jiang Yan: ...Your uncle!