good youth not gay

It's shameless to mess around in Qingmeng No. [-] Middle School.

As players, they were looked down upon because of their poor skills, and they couldn't refute it; as brothers, they couldn't lose all their hard-earned money, that would be too embarrassing.

129 camouflage

As soon as the whistle blew, there was a storm on the field. The players in the third class were watching each other's movements all the time. Except for the sports committee, everyone would stick to one person, which made the opponent's players very restrained. However, they did not violate the rules. The fourth class at a time Not to mention passing the ball normally, the players even struggled to run, for fear of accidentally violating the rules and giving the opponent a free throw opportunity.

Because Class Three’s strategy this time is to stick to the defense. They stick to the opponent’s players and try to keep them from getting the ball. In order to delay time, even if they have the ball in their hands, they just hang around the opponent’s basket all the time. They just don’t shoot. They lose the ball because of shooting. The risk is greater, after all, the opponent is better at playing.

Everyone present watched the two teams go back and forth several times from one basket to another. I have to say that this trick was really effective. Saved most of it.

The captain of the fourth class was also very distressed because this ball did not represent the final result.

The next four groups of people were not led by the nose. They knew that the opponent's skills were not good enough, so they chose the simplest and rude method and went straight to the layup, so as not to waste time with them.

Although Liu Bingli is good at taekwondo, he often prefers to play basketball rather than read books, but he is not good at dribbling the ball. Angrily followed, trying to pester him not to let him go, because he was too impatient, his body directly hit the opponent, the referee whistled and a yellow card was issued.

Liu Bingli bowed his body and put his hands on his knees, his expression was a little frustrated. At this moment, Meng Xingjun who was standing beside him patted him on the back lightly. His bad mood seemed to be wiped away by this pat, and he replied, "It's okay." ", and went into battle.

As time went by, the situation became more and more serious. Class [-] was still a little behind. They were eager to win and their offensive became more and more fierce. They seemed to be on a rampage. No, they didn't control the strength and knocked Meng Xingjun down. land!

"What do you mean!"

Liu Bingli helped Meng Xingjun who had been knocked down, and found that his hands had been rubbed off by the ground, and the blood spots on his hands were shocking. Jiner, are you hitting so hard, why? Want to fight?"

After being yelled at like this, the other party was not to be outdone, "Why, if you are not convinced, come and hit me!"

Teammates from both sides came up to dissuade them. When the captain of Class [-] was impatient, luckily the referee blew his whistle to stop the game.

Because it wasn't intentional, that person only received a yellow card warning, and Meng Xingjun chose to continue the game even though he couldn't touch the ball with his hands. After all, time was running out.

Before everyone got their seats, Liu Bingli was supporting Meng Xingjun and helping him dust off his body. Suddenly he smiled and said softly, "It seems to be worth it."

"what?"

Liu Bingli couldn't follow this nonsensical sentence, and before he started to figure out the meaning, he raised his head and met Meng Xingjun's smile. Although it was very shallow, it left a deep impression on him.

It turns out that he can still laugh, which is quite interesting...

The two looked at each other, Meng Xingjun was stunned for a moment, he immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, and then restored the factory settings again, Liu Bingli was also helpless, he was so cowardly despite his self-confidence, what should we do...

Turning his back, Meng Xingjun smiled triumphantly. There were several couples mediating on the field just now. The two of them happened to be in the referee's blind spot, and there was Liu Bingli next to him. He pretended to be pushed to the ground, and Liu Bingli was angry. But as expected, he came to justice, and unknowingly delayed the time...

Looks like the game is coming to an end...

130 Skipping Class

At this time, the campus was empty and quiet except for people on the teaching building and the basketball court. In such a good learning atmosphere, there were two figures sneaking under the fence surrounded by lush trees.

"Come on, you go up first."

Tang Pei's left leg was half-bent against the base of the wall, and his right leg was half-bowed behind him to exert strength. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, signaling Chen Yiwei to step on his thighs first, and then step on his own hands.

They were about to climb over the wall next to the library. There were few people here and it was quiet, and the two small trees were a natural barrier, so many students skipped classes over the wall.

"Ah? Are you really going to run away? Class will be over soon..." Chen Yiwei looked embarrassed. To be honest, he has never skipped school since he grew up, and he has to run away.

"Even if you run away from get out of class, the teacher won't say anything even if you get caught. Let's go."

"OK then···"

"You go up first, don't use too much force on the injured hand, I will turn over and pick you up later."

"Okay, I'm coming up."

"Ah."

Chen Yiwei stepped on Tang Pei's knee and put his foot on his crossed hands, and worried that he was too heavy, he lowered his head and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Okay! Don't worry."

Tang Pei raised his hands up slowly as he spoke. Fortunately, both of them were tall. Chen Yiwei climbed up the wall in such a steady ascent. Slowly rubbing his elbows, stepping his left foot towards the top of the wall, Tang Pei lifted his right foot up, and after a little effort, Chen Yiwei finally sat on the top of the wall.

"You sit still."

Chen Yiwei nodded, only to see Tang Pei took two steps back, rushed forward with one lunge, stepped on the wall, and suddenly fell to the top of the wall, Chen Yiwei thumped his arms and body as if he had fallen into the water, leaning more and more, "Hey hey ···”

Tang Pei's movements were too fast, and he sat across from Chen Yiwei in an instant, causing him to sway involuntarily and lose his balance. Just when he was about to fall, Tang Pei reached out and grabbed his collar!

Chen Yiwei's eyes widened in surprise, his arms stopped flailing, and Tang Pei dragged him back to his original position in a daze.

"You pulled the collar off..."

In fact, he wanted to say that it was embarrassing...

"Go back and make up an identical one for you." After speaking, Tang Pei jumped down with a whoosh.

"Come down, I'll follow."

Chen Yiwei looked at Tang Pei who was standing below with his head up and his hands outstretched, very much like Chen Xiong was facing him when he was a child, and shouted: "Come to Dad's arms."

My hand is injured, but my foot is fine. Is this too motherly?I'm a man, he always takes care of me like this, will he look down on me...

Uh, the ball of yarn in Young Master Chen's head started spinning again unconsciously. He sat on the wall and didn't speak, just thinking and tangling with dull eyes. The sun was warm and the breeze was rippling. Those who didn't know thought he was asleep Woolen cloth.

Under the wall, Tang Pei opened his hands, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. Of course, he was not impatient, but he was afraid that the little guy would accidentally fall to his death in a daze. He did not dare to stop, so he could only stare nervously he.

"Which class? What are you doing sitting on the wall!"

The manager of the library went out to smoke a cigarette, and saw a young man sitting on the wall, and suddenly became angry. This is too arrogant. Others run away over the wall. You are such a dick, and you are still sitting on the wall watching What about the scenery!

Hearing this sharp and severe call, Chen Yiwei turned his head reflexively, only to see a middle-aged man rushing this way with a cigarette in his mouth, and his body was so startled that his feet were already empty, his limbs fluttering He fell face-to-face to the ground in a flutter!

Chen Yiwei was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

"Are you okay?"

A gentle voice came from above his head, and Chen Yiwei opened his eyes cautiously. It turned out that he was hanging in Tang Pei's arms. Fortunately, Tang Pei's chassis was stable enough, otherwise he would fall down from such a height and the two of them would fall down. Now it's just It just fell firmly into his arms.

Chen Yiwei withdrew from his arms in embarrassment, when he heard the cry from the other side of the wall, "Which class of brats? Don't think I can't catch you!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then ran away...

131 Spermicide

"Wait, wait, take a break... take a break..." After running for a while, Chen Yiwei leaned against the corner of the wall and gasped for breath.

Let's take a break for a while, Tang Pei stood beside him quietly without stopping him, he was so tired that he couldn't get along with it, and he insisted on talking: "If I knew it, I wouldn't have climbed over the wall, almost After school, luckily I don't even have a bicycle..."

With a helpless expression on Tang Pei's face, he simply squatted down with his back facing him, and patted himself on the thick shoulder: "If you're tired, just tell me, it's not like I can't carry you on my back."

Chen Yiwei originally raised his feet, but he was concerned about saving face, so he temporarily retracted his feet, tilted his face, and said arrogantly, "I'm a big man, so I don't want you to carry it~"

No matter how Tang Pei heard it, he felt like he was acting like a baby. He had already discovered that this little guy had a small problem with his face. There were some things he wanted to do but he didn't want to hinder his face.

Tang Pei got up and walked to him, smiling brightly, "What kind of man are you, at most a little boy, come on, come on, I'll carry you on my back."

As he said that, he squatted down, and simply used his arms to turn Chen Yiwei's knees to his waist. Chen Yiwei couldn't stand under such interference, so he leaned over and lay directly on Tang Pei's back. The shoulders are quite comfortable, so he doesn't struggle when he can't help it.

"Let's go to the nearest supermarket to buy some ingredients first, and make delicious food for you when we go back."

"Well. Attack the supermarket!"

Chen Yiwei responded, and then shouted the password like a general on a horse.