singer and bar owner

When Yan Xian was really dragged out to an abandoned basketball court near his home, he still couldn't believe that he just dragged him out to play.

The withered ivy trees and vines in the winter reflect a particularly desolate place, and the net on the basket is also torn. I don’t know how long this court has not been used.

Xu Dengdeng was shivering from the cold, but his eyes were still shining, "I've been staring at this place for a long time, and finally I can come out to move around."

Yan Xian looked back at him, "It's too cold today, go back, you can come back another day."

Xu Dengdeng didn't care, rubbed his hands together, "It's all here, what are you going back for?"

Yan Xian added: "I know there is an indoor basketball court, and the surrounding environment is not bad, how about..."

"What are you doing, just here, it's still close to home, after playing ball, go back and take a hot bath, it's comfortable."

Yan Xian: "..."

Xu Dengdeng raised his eyebrows, his hair was tied behind his head, revealing his frozen red face, he hooked his fingers at Yan Xian provocatively, and dribbled the ball with one hand, "Come on, let you see Let’s see how powerful the Little Overlord of Tongcheng No. [-] Middle School is.”

The little overlord of Tongcheng No. [-] Middle School?

It's really bullshit.

Faced with such a provocation, Yan Xian took off his coat unhurriedly, took off his scarf and put it on the bench beside him, his eyes were unusually sharp, he took two steps forward, "Okay, if that's the case, then I will Just play with you."

The sound of basketball hitting the ground, again and again, Yan Xian bent down and looked directly into Xu Dengdeng's eyes, and stretched out his hand to block his way, "If you can score a goal under my hand today, then you are Xi Pinghai. Little Overlord of Chang District."

"Really?" Xu Dengdeng's eyes lit up, and as he asked, he made a fake move, trying to go around his feet, but Yan Xian was not deceived, and stopped him in time.

"Really, what did I lie to you about?"

As Yan Xian said, taking advantage of Xu Dengdeng's sway, he snatched the ball.

"You..." Xu Dengdeng couldn't defend well, and Yan Xian was about ten centimeters taller than him. With his suppressed height and Yan Xian's skillful skills, his fake moves were quick and neat, and Xu Dengdeng was tricked and circled around him.

Yan Xian made a beautiful rebound smash, he turned his head to look at Xu Dengdeng, and said, "One to zero, the bully needs to work hard."

Xu Dengdeng sneered, snatched the ball, fainted towards him, and was intercepted by Yan Xian again in the middle, Xu Dengdeng learned to be smart this time, and defended very well. The two stalemate for a long time, and finally Yan Xian A feint to pretend to be extraordinary, actually took off to shoot, and actually made a three-pointer.

The ball hit the backboard and wobbled into the hoop, Xu Dengdeng was dumbfounded.

He turned to look at Yan Xian and didn't speak for a long time.

Yan Xian looked at him in a daze, and showed a gentle and harmless smile, "My uncle is the coach of the provincial team. He taught me two tricks, and his skills are so-so. It's ridiculous."

See who is laughing, if you didn't say it earlier, he would put all his cruel words on the ground, and it turned out that the rookie beat the master.

Xu Dengdeng took a breath, and walked to the bench to rest. Yan Xian looked at him with his hands folded. Xu Dengdeng coughed twice, and after a long silence, he explained: "Actually, I'm good at football."

Yan Xian said "Oh" and said regretfully, "That's a pity. If you join the national team, maybe the national team will be able to enter the World Cup this year."

Xu Dengdeng choked, knowing that he was mocking himself, looked up at him from embarrassment, picked up his coat and walked back.

Yan Xian called him from behind: "Where is the little bully going?"

Xu Dengdeng waved his hand: "Go home."

I originally wanted to play ball to make him happy, but what should I do if I made myself angry?Xu Dengdeng walked forward with his hands clasped, and he didn't hear footsteps behind him after walking for a long time.

Um?Why didn't you follow?

He looked back and found that Yan Xian was looking at him from behind and smiling, it was a very happy smile, his eyes were narrowed into a line, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was very gentle, Xu Dengdeng was hit suddenly , I thought: Is it possible that I am a face control?

The air is damp and cold, and as soon as you raise your hand, the cold wind sneaks in through the gaps in the cuffs.

Xu Dengdeng looked back at him, feeling his heart melt.

Yan Xian put his smile away anyway, and said, "What are you doing so fast?"

Xu Dengdeng turned his head and continued walking, "Have you heard of Farewell My Concubine?"

Yan Xian followed up, put his arm on his shoulder, and patted his head, "Please tell me clearly, who is the overlord and who is the concubine?"

Xu Dengdeng sniffed, "Of course..."

"You are the Overlord and I am Ji."

He scratched his head and gesticulated and pinched the orchid finger, and called out thousands of times: "Your Majesty—"

Yan Xian couldn't hold back, lowered his head and cupped his face, and blocked his small mouth without saying a word.

Xu Dengdeng was pressed against the wall full of dead ivy vines, and the rustling leaves rolled to their feet along the direction of the wind. He raised his head to accept the kiss, and his eyelashes trembled several times, like flapping wings butterfly.

Yan Xian propped his hands on the wall, looked at Xu Dengdeng for a moment as if he had been cast with a spell of silence, and obediently looked up at himself, not knowing where to put his hands, and vainly grabbed his collar.

Someone's footsteps came, Xu Dengdeng turned his head to cover his face, a little shy, "Someone! Why are you kissing me all of a sudden."

Yan Xian propped his arms on the wall, pushed away his hand covering his cheek, bent down and looked at him, "I'm your boyfriend, kiss reasonably, so what if others see it."

After speaking, he pinched his chin, turned his little face to the side, lowered his head and wanted to kiss again, Xu Dengdeng covered his face with his hands, and a soft kiss landed on the back of his hand.

Xu Dengdeng was completely trapped in Yan Xian's arms.

He put down his hand, trying to sneak away from under his armpit, but Yan Xianti snatched him back by the back of his neck, "Why are you running?"

Xu Dengdeng leaned against the wall and was forced to bump into Yan Xian's eyes in the narrow space. Xu Dengdeng's heart beat a little faster for a moment.

Yan Xian pointed to his lips, laughed, and said, "Coward, just give me a kiss and let you go."

Who is the coward?Even if he's not a basketball bully, he's still an upright man, okay?

Xu Dengdeng's face was a little hot, he looked around and saw that no one was passing by nearby, so he put his arms around Yan Xian's neck and moved his lips together.

"You're so clingy..." he grumbled.

The two got closer and closer, Yan Xian retracted his arms, hugged him tightly, and deepened the kiss.

Kissing and kissing, Xu Dengdeng obviously felt something pressing against him, and reached out to touch it, Yan Xian paused.

Xu Dengdeng let go of his hand and looked at him speechlessly, "I really wronged you by saying that the little wild dog, I think you look like a domesticated teddy."

Yan Xian was noncommittal.

The two got tired of crooked on the court for a while before returning home slowly.

Yan Xian really didn't know how to restrain himself, he wanted to hold his hand on the road, but he wanted to put on a dignified look, quietly put his hand into his pocket and said that his pocket was not warm.

Xu Dengdeng barely stuffed two big hands into his small clothes pockets, Yan Xian arched his fingers to scratch his palms, Xu Dengdeng squinted over and said, "Don't move around."

Only then did Yan Xian stop.

The two were walking on the road. Yan Xian was tall and handsome. From time to time, passers-by turned to look at them. Xu Dengdeng raised his mask, coughed twice and asked, "What do they keep looking at us for?"

Yan Xian thought for a moment, then said solemnly, "Probably because he envies us."

Xu Dengdeng knew that he was talking to death this day, so he sighed and walked forward with his head sullen.

Why did Yan Xian not let him go to the bar today, the two of them went to bed early, but due to the fierce playing, new pain and pain were mixed together, when Xu Dengdeng woke up the next day, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, Yan Xian It can be regarded as finding a reason to let him rest at home, and not letting him get out of bed no matter what.

Xu Dengdeng was pressed on the bed, flipping through his phone in boredom, when a friend request popped up suddenly.

The profile picture is a cloud of smoke, and the nickname is Fang.

He clicked on it, and the notes read: Do you want to be popular?

Where is this liar.

He was just about to ignore it, but the other party sent at least ten friend requests one after another, which meant that he would not stop if he didn't agree.

so annoying.

Xu Dengdeng frowned, and casually nodded in agreement.

He didn't expect that the disaster would start after agreeing. He just went to the bathroom, and when he came back, the man had already sent him dozens of messages.

"Want to be popular?"

"I'm the director of a talent show. I saw you singing in a bar two days ago, and I'm very interested in you."

"Do you want to make more money? Do you want to get ahead?"

"..."

In one of the row of antique buildings on Shili Street, in the attic on the second floor, a man was resting on the sofa with one foot, using the remote control to switch channels.The square face typed with fingers, and asked while typing, "Brother, are you still posting?"

Fangyuan had a cigarette in his mouth, took a puff, exhaled a smoke ring, and said, "Fat."

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