Fu Beichuan is not a tangled personality.

On the contrary, because of the influence of the living environment since he was a child, he tried his best to control all the people and things he cares about.

Therefore, when he suddenly realized his special feelings for Misu, he didn't worry too much, on the contrary, he felt more of a sense of relief that should be so.

But even if he discovered his feelings for Misu, it was only his own business. Before he understood Misu's attitude, he couldn't act rashly.

Especially since they had such unhappiness before, it was even more impossible for him to bet on his life's event.

However, he has plenty of time.

Having figured this out, when Fu Beichuan looked at Misu again, his gaze became much calmer. Except for the more intense heartbeat in his chest, everything seemed to be the same as usual.

"Why didn't you catch up?" Misu turned around and saw Fu Beichuan who was still standing there in a daze, and walked towards him while clapping the ball, "During the match, even if you don't catch the ball, you have to follow yours all the time." The opponent is not only to prevent him from successfully dribbling the ball, but also to constantly find opportunities to grab the ball.”

While talking, he pretended that there was someone in front of him, dodged left and right by dribbling, and finally raised the basketball and made a fake shot.

Before, it was unreal to see from close, but this distance is just right.

Every movement of Misu, even the inconspicuous details, is fully displayed in front of his eyes. The muscles tensed up with the strength, and the waist that was revealed when the hem of the clothes rose, are all intact. Into the eyes.

It has more impact than the side that was only seen before.

Fu Beichuan's breathing became heavy for a moment.

As soon as I recognized the feelings in my heart, I saw such a stimulating scene, and the blood in my body couldn't help surging.

"...Fu Beichuan?" Misu saw that he had been staring at her silently for a long time after speaking, and couldn't help but waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Why are you in a daze?"

Fu Beichuan's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, fearing that he would do something irreversible on impulse.

Even if the rationality in his mind is clear that he should not act rashly to make the other party aware of the abnormality, he will still be affected by the temptation that is right in front of him.

"Come again." Fu Beichuan took a deep breath, intending to divert his attention by playing the ball.

"Okay, this time it's your turn to attack." Misu threw the ball to him without doubting him, and then spread his arms and assumed a defensive posture.

The T-shirt of the school uniform itself was wide and big. With his movement, the neckline instantly slid down a bit, revealing the white and delicate collarbone, which can be vaguely seen...

Fu Beichuan took a glance, then immediately looked away, took the ball in his hand and patted the ground twice symbolically, then dribbled the ball and began to break through.

But Misu seemed to have eyes all over his body, so he could clearly feel what was going on in his heart.

As soon as he took a step to the left, he saw that Misu had leaned sideways to that side, blocking the way tightly, and then retreated to the right, but the other party had already blocked the way before him, and stretched out his hand to grab his hand basketball.

What's more terrible is that with every breakout, his and Misu's bodies touch each other irresistibly. Once, Misu even pressed his whole body directly against his chest, as if throwing at him. Like being hugged, he even reached behind him to catch the ball.

Fu Beichuan only felt that the whole person was about to be tortured crazy, every physical contact was like arsenic coated with honey, he knew that it might be full of poison, but he still couldn't restrain his desire to taste it. desire.

Because of this, every time he confronted, he needed a lot of willpower to control himself and hold people in his arms. When he broke through with the ball, he struggled even more. And longing for the two to continue the stalemate and bring more physical contact.

However, the provocative but unaware guy on the opposite side was still fanning the flames.

"Come on, Brother Bei, what are you doing shrinking in there?"

"Come on, Brother Bei, real men just do it!"

"Hey, Brother Bei, you can't do this, it's limp, is it because you haven't eaten and have no energy!"

......

Fu Beichuan: "..."

At this moment, even every word the other party said, he felt full of ambiguity, which aroused his infinite reverie.

Maybe it's too much stimulation, maybe it's already numb.

After being provoked and bullied by Misu again, Fu Beichuan finally couldn't take it anymore.

He dribbled the ball to the left with one hand to break through, and when Misu came sideways, he suddenly dodged around to prevent Misu from falling, and he hooked Misu's waist with the other hand to hold him in his arms He spun around together, then raised his hand and threw the basketball towards the basket.

With a bang, the basketball scraped against the edge of the basket and went in.

This attack is not unsightly, even though many school teams can't play such a precise lead throw.

If it was just now, Misu would have applauded happily, but now he has completely ignored it.

Just now, Fu Beichuan's sudden action of wrapping his waist into his arms startled him, and he didn't realize what had happened until the warmth of the other's palm came from his waist.

That action was a little too intimate, and it made him lose his mind for a moment.

Especially the moment when Fu Beichuan turned around with his arms around him, he was reminded of the timeless routine in countless campus romance novels. The male and female protagonists will have such intimate interactions to warm up the relationship, but the heroines in it are all replaced by himself.

When he was hugged, he could even feel the strong and powerful heartbeat in the other's chest through his clothes, beating on the tip of his heart one by one.

Even his heartbeat became irregular, and the heat gradually rose on his face, until it reached his brain, causing him to lose the ability to think in an instant.

That feeling didn't make him feel disgusted, and even made him feel an unspeakable throbbing.

Misu stood there in a daze, forgetting to respond.

"What's the matter?" Fu Beichuan put his arms around the waist of the man in his arms and brought him to a stop on the ground, then let go of his hands behind his back, his face was calm and calm, but the hands behind his back were unconsciously clenched and then loosened.

"Ah, no, it's all right." Misu came to his senses abruptly, and stammered in reply.Seeing Fu Beichuan looking at him silently, he quickly found a reasonable excuse for himself, "I just didn't expect you to learn so fast, I was a little surprised."

"Yeah." Fu Beichuan admired his shy and cute appearance (in his eyes), and said calmly, "The main reason is that the coach teaches well."

One sentence made Misu's face heat up continuously, and after glancing at him, he fell silent.

This person, really.

How can it sound so ambiguous.

As if he understood what he was thinking, Fu Beichuan raised his lips and gave a low smile, but he didn't say much.As usual in the video game city, he naturally asked, "Are you still here?"

"Come on!" Misu was stimulated by his low laugh, feeling embarrassed and flustered, accompanied by a trace of untimely throbbing.

He glanced at Fu Beichuan unconvinced, "This time I will attack!"

"Okay." Fu Beichuan had a smile in his eyes, as if he was indulging in all his requests.

Misu ignored him, ran over to retrieve the ball and started another round of attack.

This time, because he was suffocating in his heart, he was determined to teach this ignorant apprentice a good lesson, almost full of aura.

As soon as he finished calling out the initial command, he took the ball and started to break through. He made a fake move to the left and swayed to the left. After successfully tricking Fu Beichuan, he retreated to the right and seized the gap to dribble around people. He went straight to the bottom of the backboard, made a layup in three steps, and successfully threw the ball in.

Humph.

Misu raised his eyes to look at the basket, waited for the basketball to fall from inside, jumped up to catch it, and then turned his head to look arrogantly at the people behind him.

Seeing that person standing not far away looking at him, and seeing him turn around to look over, he immediately smiled and clapped his hands, "Awesome!"

Missu: "..."

There is a feeling of punching cotton in an instant.

Misu pursed her lips, feeling even more panicked.

Even the smile on Fu Beichuan's face became dazzling.

"Come again, this time it's you." Misu threw the ball to him unconvinced, and stared closely at him in a defensive posture.

Fu Beichuan was enjoying it, and naturally he would not refuse. He took the ball and pretended to attack. After he successfully tricked Misu, he imitated Misu and tried to repeat the old trick. .

But Misu, who has already learned a lesson, is so easy to deceive. When he retreated, he instantly saw through his intentions and pretended to be deceived by him. Go around him in the opposite direction and follow the basketball.

However, just as he was about to act, he suddenly heard screams from girls next to him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, this is too good for CP!"

"Mi Xiaocute's provocative expression just now is absolutely amazing!"

"No wonder God Fu didn't participate in the basketball game, because he wanted to have a sweet love with Mi Xiaocuti!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"God Fu is so spoiled! He never forgets to put his arms around Mi Xiaocute's waist when breaking through the siege. Sure enough, all the coldness is just an illusion when facing the person he likes!"

......

Fu Beichuan and Misu were very famous in school, especially after Misu became famous for fighting for Fu Beichuan, many people fell in love with their CP.

The girls who talked are part of the CP fans of the two.Originally, I used to watch the basketball game between the two classes over there, but when I saw Fu Beichuan and Misu playing alone here, I was involuntarily attracted to them.

Originally, they just came here to appreciate the beauty of the double school grass CP, but they didn't expect to see the sweet interaction between the two, and they immediately covered their faces and screamed excitedly.

But Misu, who heard their voices completely, was taken aback.

What a mess!

Misu was startled by the words of tiger and wolf in their words, and his feet staggered, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he fell towards the ground suddenly.

"careful!"

At the very moment, Fu Beichuan stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

But because of his posture, he couldn't maintain his balance at all. In addition, although Misu was thin, he was not light. The two hugged each other and fell to the ground together.

However, because Fu Beichuan deliberately adjusted his posture at the last moment, when he fell to the ground, he was the first to put himself under it.

And because Misu was firmly protected by him, he fell directly on top of him.

The author has something to say: Misu: Come on, brother Bei, real men just do it!

Fu Beichuan (stretches arms around waist): Good.

Misu: ...I didn't mean that!

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