Cute from the sky, the black-bellied young man chases after his husband

A group of boys in white uniforms were full of youthful enthusiasm on the field.It is said that the man who sweats is the most attractive. The afternoon sun shone like gold on Yu Wenhao's body, and the sweat beads on his wheat-colored skin reflected a faint luster. Coupled with his handsome and charming face, he made people feel very attractive. The girls who cheered and shouted became more excited.

After taking the medicine given by Yu Wenhao, He Chenlang's injured face recovered quickly, and the face that was originally swollen to the point of view has gradually returned to its original appearance.When he stood not far away and saw him playing basketball with other boys so harmoniously on the basketball court, anger arose in his heart. After all, the punch a few days ago still left a shadow on him.

But these days, he has gradually learned about his life experience from other people.The son of a wealthy family, since he was born, he and he were destined to be separated by a gulf.He Chenlang suddenly remembered what he said that night that he wanted to be good friends, and now he just finds it ridiculous... It would be nice if he and he could maintain a classmate relationship.

Whether it is his family background or his appearance, he is far beyond him. People like him are destined to become the shining point in the crowd.And he can only be a looker.

Thinking of this, He Chenlang's heart seemed to be blocked by something, which made him feel very uncomfortable.He always thought of himself as a very optimistic and cheerful person, but every time he saw him, he looked like a clown.

But at this time, Yu Wenhao also inadvertently caught a glimpse of that lonely figure, and that strange indescribable feeling welled up in his heart again.Just when Yu Wenhao was looking complicated and hesitating whether to call him over, the basketball had already come into intimate contact with his handsome face that fascinated girls.

Yu Wenhao cried out in pain, and hurriedly covered his face.Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking at each other and looking at you, at a loss for what to do.

The boy who passed the ball just now turned pale with fright, as if he had suddenly entered an air-conditioned room, and the hot sweat from playing just now turned into cold sweat.

Everyone played in full swing, and no one noticed Yu Wenhao's loss of focus just now.Everyone was astonished, but only He Chenlang who was not far away started laughing heartlessly, and when he realized that everyone's eyes were on him, he held back and walked over resentfully.

"He Chenlang, laugh again!" Yu Wenhao warned a certain subject who couldn't help laughing and gloated on the way to the infirmary.

Originally, He Chenlang was just snickering, but after this "warning" from a certain man, he became even more presumptuous, "Hahaha...what is this called? It's not that it's not time to report it!"

He Chenlang can always easily stir up someone's anger.But Yu Wenhao covered his face with one hand and could only free the other hand to pinch a certain slender waist.

He tactfully stopped laughing, but after Yu Wenhao's hand left his waist, he made up the knife with a smile: "It must be because your skills are too good. This is the first time I saw someone get hit by a ball while playing basketball. ..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a certain boy walking forward quickly without saying a word and sulking, without turning his head.

"Hey! Don't walk so fast!" His short legs were no match for his long legs, so he had to trot up to catch up with him.

"I was just joking..." A certain subject poked him, and then went on to make up the knife the next second, "Why are you so stingy like a little girl? You can't even make a joke."

Yu Wenhao resisted the desire in his heart to beat up a shou, and told himself over and over in his heart to calm down!calm!

"What are you doing here?"

After seeing a certain man's livid face, he didn't close his mouth resentfully, but continued to make up the knife: "Of course I came to see you make a fool of yourself!"

Yu Wenhao didn't say a word, with a cold face, he quickened his pace again.

After arriving at the infirmary, the doctor just checked briefly, "There is nothing serious, but you must pay more attention when you play next time. If you hurt your eyeball, it will be difficult to deal with." Hao prescribed some medicines for bruises and swellings.

He Chenlang suddenly remembered something, patted his thigh, and suddenly realized, "I almost forgot, I haven't used up the medicine you bought for me." After that, he ran back to the dormitory like the wind to get it medicine.

The classroom in the afternoon is often the most beautiful.The soft afterglow of orange is pulsating, and the curtain moves with cool breeze.The clean floor and white walls are spotless, and even the neatly arranged desks and chairs give people a different kind of beauty.

However, a certain man who has been in a state of resistance cannot feel the existence of beauty at all.Because he felt that the medicine he had just bought for others was now being used on himself, which seemed like a slap in the face to him.

"Don't move!" A certain shou, who was rubbing the medicine on someone, snickered and made up the knife earnestly, "The medicine you bought for me is really curative, don't you see that my face is recovering quickly? ?”

Yu Wenhao felt that he had been slapped again. After all, he also regretted his impulsiveness that day afterwards, he hesitated and said: "You...you use the medicine you just took in the infirmary!"

Seeing that he was so stubborn, He Chenlang had no choice but to pick up the medicine he took in the infirmary first, and then Yu Wenhao obediently let him wipe it on his face.

Before he knew it, Yu Wenhao fell into deep thought.Looking back on what happened a few days ago, it seems like nothing good has happened since I met him?And the current situation seems to be in line with the lyrics of the song Faye Wong sang:

I just took one more look at you in the crowd...

While Yu Wenhao couldn't forget his face from now on, he also suffered.

I just glanced at you one more time in the crowd, so I can't keep my face from now on...

Thinking about it, Yu Wenhao suddenly said seriously: "He Chenlang, do you think you were sent by God to restrain me? Otherwise, no good thing happened to me no matter how I met you."

"No." He Chenlang still maintained a smile, "I think you must miss me in your destiny...Look, I have brought you so much joy."

He didn't answer immediately, but thought for a while: "Happiness? Where did the joy come from? And... what's the matter with that cool feeling on your face?"

Yu Wenhao took a closer look, only to find that he had secretly changed the medicine!No wonder I felt a little bit of pain at first, but now I feel cool...

"He! Chen! Lang! Are you a teaser invited by the monkey!" Although Yu Wenhao spoke loudly, he was not really angry. On the one hand, it was because the cool feeling brought him a sense of comfort. On the other hand, he was still thinking about how to apologize before, but now he seems to have reconciled.

"What do you belong to?"

"It's a dog."

"You see, I'm a cat, which is enough to prove that God sent me...to tease you. Haha!" He Chenlang smiled heartlessly again.

"Are you really funny?" Yu Wenhao blushed, "Are cats in the Chinese zodiac?"

"That's why I said it to tease you!" He smiled and applied the medicine on him, but his movements were very gentle and careful, as if he was caring for a priceless treasure.

Seeing him very focused and cautious, a warm current surged into my heart. In the eyes of others, he was a pampered young master, but they didn't know that he had hardly received such meticulous care.