Frank and strict

After returning from He Lang's dormitory that night, he spent several days in the laboratory, staying up late every day before going back, and never met He Lang again at school.

The night before Saturday, Lian Jin suddenly called Yang Juan and asked him to go to the Sports University to watch the basketball league on Saturday.He has no hobbies like watching sports games, and he doesn't understand why Lian Jin suddenly came to ask him out.

When asked why, Lian Jin himself was also vague, and quickly changed the subject.

Yang Juan didn't think too deeply, he didn't intend to go at first, and the words of refusal were already on his lips, but he didn't know what to think of, and he became hesitant again.After a while, he still couldn't help asking: "Will He Lang and the others go?"

When He Lang's name was mentioned suddenly, Lian Jin was also taken aback.She only found out last time at the gymnasium that Yang Juan and He Lang knew each other.Not sure about the relationship between the two, she chose a relatively cautious way to answer: "The basketball team invited He Lang and the others, but I'm not sure whether they will go tomorrow."

When Yang Juan heard this, a slight disappointment appeared on his face.

Lian Jin said on the phone again: "If you go, you can go with the school team's car tomorrow, and then return with the school team's car."

Zhuo Lan happened to come over to ask him to borrow something, and when she leaned over him and reached out to the table, she heard what Lian Jin said on the phone, and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

Yang Juan slightly moved the phone away from his ear, and explained to Zhuo Lan: "My undergraduate classmate asked me to go to the Sports University to watch a basketball game tomorrow."

"Basketball game?" Zhuo Lan paused while holding the scissors, and raised his eyebrows excitedly, "Tomorrow is our school playing with the University of Sports?"

Yang Juan nodded.

Zhuo Lan's eyes shone slightly, "I heard that there are many handsome guys in our school's basketball team?"

Yang Juan blinked his eyes lightly, and would not be able to answer this question for a while.

On the other hand, Lian Jin on the other end of the phone heard it sharply, and immediately echoed without any effort: "That's right, if you want to go, you can go with Yang Juan tomorrow."

Zhuo Lan quickly threw the scissors back on the table, held Yang Juan's hands tightly, looked at him with fiery eyes and said, "I want to go."

Yang Juan replied to Lian Jin very softly: "We will go tomorrow."

After making an appointment with him to meet outside the school tomorrow morning, Lian Jin happily hung up the phone.

Zhuo Lan immediately called to cancel all tomorrow's activities, opened the closet and took out clothes and pants to match.Occasionally, when encountering a difficult choice, he would turn to Yang Juan for advice.

Yang Juan was the complete opposite of him, with fluffy curly hair sticking to his forehead, looking lifeless.After a while, he got up and opened the door to the balcony, and quietly raised his eyes to look into the dormitory building opposite.

The dormitory facing the direction of their balcony, the balcony door was closed at this time, and there was no light coming through from inside.

He went back to the house in a hurry.

Zhuo Lan had already finished choosing tomorrow's outfit, and was sitting at the desk tinkering with his cosmetics and earrings.Glancing at his appearance from the corner of the eye, he said half jokingly and half seriously: "It's been more than two months, are you still thinking about the wolf walk?"

Suddenly hearing the other party mention He Lang's ID in the game, Yang Juan suddenly came back to his senses, hid the guilty look on his face, and replied falteringly: "No."

Guilty is because he didn't tell Zhuo Lan that he and He Lang still have intersections in real life.But the answer was also true, he didn't think about falling in love with He Lang.

Zhuo Lan didn't realize the false meaning in his words, and suddenly looked back at him with some confusion, "Then do you like girls now, or men?"

Yang Juan showed the same blank expression, "I don't know."

Zhuo Lan looked at him thoughtfully, and then suddenly realized that he guessed that he was too embarrassed to admit his sexual orientation, but he was quite considerate and did not point it out. He smiled narrowly and said to him: "Next time, I will take you to the bar for a night." , you will know."

Yang Juan didn't hear the deep meaning in his words, just thought it was an ordinary bar he had been to before, and agreed obediently: "Okay."

The next morning, they met Lian Jin at the school gate.There was a bus in the school to take the basketball team to the game. Yang Juan and Zhuo Lan were temporarily classified as internal members of the school team, and they also took the bus with them.

When he got into the car, he didn't see He Lang, and Yang Juan's hope of getting lucky completely disappeared.Although he was a little disappointed, he quickly adjusted his mood and stopped thinking about He Lang.

The journey from a big to a big body is relatively long, Yang Juan fell asleep in the car halfway, and finally got out of the car after Zhuo Lan, still a little sleepy.Zhuo Lan was busy talking to the members of the school team. He was alone at the end of the team. Song Qing walked side by side with him at some point.

Yang Juan turned to greet her, and she smiled at Yang Juan, and when her eyes glanced at the curled hair on top of his head, she seemed to be in a better mood.

"Have you had breakfast?" Song Qing asked in a normal tone.

"No." Yang Juan shook his head.

Song Qing raised the bag in her hand, "There is breakfast in it, I bought it for you, and everyone else has already eaten it."

Yang Juan was a little surprised, but still replied politely: "Thank you."

A group of people entered the gymnasium of the University of Physical Education and went straight to the seating area of ​​their own school in the auditorium.The team members were going to the back room to prepare, and Lian Jin, as a family member, also followed. Zhuo Lan was originally a familiar person, and soon became familiar with the team members, and followed with great interest.

In the end, only Yang Juan and the team's support staff were left, staying in the spectator stands to guard the belongings left by others.

The elementary school boy in charge of logistics sat for a while, then received a call and got up to pick up people outside the gymnasium.Yang Juan didn't pay attention to who he was picking up, and sat on his seat to browse related documents on his mobile phone.He sat near the aisle, and when other people walked in, they had to pass in front of him.

Therefore, when he realized that someone was standing in front of him, he immediately retracted his legs, pressed his body tightly into the back of the seat, and while making way for the other person, he raised his head subconsciously and glanced at the person coming.

Seeing He Lang's face suddenly, he was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and stood up from his seat suddenly, his eyes were round and bright, and he couldn't help staring at He Lang.

He Lang, who was about to raise his legs to walk in, almost bumped into him, his eyes caught sight of the focused expression on his face, and his heart beat for no reason.Quickly concealing the uneasiness in his eyes, he coughed lightly and reprimanded with a straight face: "Why? Don't you want me in?"

"No." Yang Juan quickly sat back, maintaining his previous actions to make way for him.

He Lang walked in with the fourth child, who greeted him winkingly, followed by the logistics elementary school boy who went out to pick up people just now.Zhuo Lan's bag was placed on the seat on the right side of Yang Juan, and He Lang didn't deliberately distance himself from him, and bent down and sat down in the third empty seat.

Although there was a seat separated in the middle, Yang Juan was satisfied with the distance, so he turned his head to look at He Lang again.Noticing his gaze, He Lang tried to turn a blind eye, but failed in the end.He frowned slightly, turned around and asked, "Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"

"No." Yang Juan confessed truthfully, "I was just a little surprised to see you here."

"I'm even more surprised that you're here." He looked at Yang Juan suspiciously, "You can also understand basketball games?"

Yang Juan replied honestly: "I don't understand."

Expecting that he couldn't understand either, He Lang sneered and didn't speak.

Yang Juan's eyes drooped, and he swept to the breakfast Song Qing left for him and Zhuo Lan at his feet.Zhuo Lan's share has been taken away, only his is left here, he raised his eyes and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

He Lang was listening to the talk of the logistics elementary school boy. Hearing the words, he casually parted his mind and asked casually, "What? Are you going to buy it for me?"

Yang Juan didn't speak, bent down and took out the cake and milk from the bag, and handed them to him.

He Lang took it with a cold expression, looked at it, raised the bottle of milk in his hand and said, "I don't drink pure milk."

Seeing this, the fourth child sitting on his right hand reached out to take the milk and said, "Give me a drink, I like pure milk the most."

He Lang gave him a disgusted look.

Yang Juan on the left had already stood up from his seat, lowered his head and asked him seriously: "What do you want to drink? I'll go buy it for you."

He Lang was silent for a second.Yang Juan had lied to him for so long, and it wasn't too much for him to order the other party to run errands and buy something for him.Thinking of this, he raised his eyelids and said unhurriedly, "I want coffee."

Yang Juan nodded. It seemed that he really planned to go to the supermarket to buy it for him. The logistics junior quickly reminded him: "Senior, the competition is about to start."

He didn't care much and said: "It's okay, I can't understand anyway."

Yang Juan left for several minutes, and He Lang kept replaying his last words in his mind.When Yang Juan said this, he really didn't care. He Lang heard it in his ears, but he felt a little brooding no matter what.

It's just saying something that questioned his incomprehension of the game, which can also hurt his heart?Can adults in their twenties be so fragile?Before He Lang's eyes, Yang Juan's gentle and harmless appearance flashed in front of his eyes, and thinking of his single-minded brain, his heart gradually began to waver.

If the person involved is him, it's really hard to say, maybe he is hiding in a corner and crying right now.But what is said is water that is thrown out, and it is absolutely impossible to expect him to get up and catch up to apologize now.

He Lang suppressed the thoughts flying in his heart, and took two bites of the cake expressionlessly, but he didn't even taste the taste of the cake melting in his mouth.

The fourth child next to him was biting a straw and sipping milk, making a loud and loud sound. He Lang was a little disturbed by his quarrel, so he turned his face and gave him a sideways glance, "Didn't you fucking eat breakfast? What else do you want to drink?" Milk? Why didn’t I know, do you like pure milk the most?”

The fourth child bit the straw with surprise on his face, and explained vaguely: "Isn't this just to relieve the embarrassment?"

The weak voice of the logistics junior broke in suddenly: "But the senior hasn't had breakfast yet, this is the breakfast I bought for him."

He Lang froze suddenly, his voice subconsciously sank a bit, "He didn't eat breakfast?"

The logistics junior looked away a little nervously, and replied in a firm tone, "No. However," he added later, "When the senior goes to buy coffee, he should also give it to himself--"

He Lang didn't have the patience to listen to him finish his speech, and stood up holding the cake with an unclear expression.

The fourth child sucked the straw in embarrassment, but was too embarrassed to take another sip.

He Lang's slender fingers turned quickly, wrapped up the unfinished cake, and stuffed it into the arms of the fourth child. In the background of the whistle that the game was about to start, he walked retrogradely through the stream of people entering the stadium, and strode out of the stadium.

By the time he calmed down, he had come a long way.Reluctantly realizing his impulsive behavior, He Lang's brows and eyes gradually became a little irritated.

Damn, he didn't mean to chase after him to supervise this fool to buy breakfast.He was just afraid that this fool would hide and cry without eating breakfast, cry until he fainted due to a hypoglycemia attack, and would be picked up by passers-by who would embarrass their school.