heart to wild

About every boy playing basketball may suddenly raise his arm at any moment in his daily life, and inexplicably make a wrist-pressing shooting action.

Like a writer unconsciously stroking blunt calluses on his knuckles, a sailor chews a tobacco leaf while sitting on a sampan looking at the sky.

A subconscious meaningless movement, a force completely governed by muscle memory.

When spring comes, Yu Zisheng, who is often dominated by this force, finally falls on the child's hair with his palm in the void, finally joins the school basketball team.

He's a guard, an efficient scorer, and he's been a sophomore and varsity captain before that.

The game to determine who will organize the defense on the field in the future is the last class on Thursday morning. Class [-] and Class [-] and Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior Two happened to be in physical education. Activity.

When Yu Dian finally excused his severe stomach pain and walked to the edge of the court, the first half of the three-person basketball had just ended.

When the weather warms up, boys prefer to exercise outside, as if they can run farther and jump higher.

But the fact is that when you are outside, the people around the stadium will become more and denser than the indoor stands, and build another human wall for them.

During the halftime break, Yu Zisheng walked to the sidelines to drink water. Zhou Zhou and another sophomore senior were his teammates in this game. As soon as Yu Gou raised his head, the two of them stretched out their hands and beat him on the back, and then squatted shoulder to shoulder. Laughing wildly on the ground.

Teenage boys occasionally have negative IQs.

Especially when Yu Zisheng ignored the girl who was about to deliver water and raised his arm to rub against the teammate who had played a prank on him just now, Yu Zisheng looked extremely childish.

"Why don't you go and bring him water?"

Unfamiliar tone, the smile is not too shallow.

Surrounded by unfamiliar people, another tall stranger suddenly stood next to him, as if he was still talking to him.

Yu Dian tilted his head, and hesitantly said "Huh?"

He missed the first half, but judging by the jersey on this man, he should be Yu Zisheng's opponent in this field.

"I'm their captain," the boy pointed to a few people on the court, smiling, "Are you Yu Zisheng's classmate? I often see you by the court."

Yu nodded: "We are at the same table."

The boy let out a long voice "Oh", so relaxed that some pretty facial features were engraved with some interest, and his eyes turned back and fell on the drink in his arms.

"Don't you give it to him? How about giving it to me, just a little thirsty..."

"Anyu."

A basketball was thrown over, and the boy named "An Yu" held the ball firmly in his arms, and looked back at Yu Zisheng with a warning gaze.

"...Does the hen protect the cubs?" He muttered with a low smile, but he didn't hear clearly.

They were standing in the wrong position, and there were no people there at first, but the episode just now attracted most people's attention.

Yu Dian took a half step back embarrassedly, seeming to hide behind the boy.

Yu Zisheng narrowed his eyes.

The feeling of being stared at by the sleeping tiger is not good, An Yu raised his hands and walked towards the field, but he didn't forget to turn around and tease the child halfway: "My name is An Yu, Ping'an Island, you can call me by my name directly in the future. "

What are you calling your name for?

Yu Dian looked blankly at Yu Zisheng who was further away.

But when the whistle blew, the boy had withdrawn his eyes and ran on the field.

Listening to the discussion of the people around me, the two first-year high school boys on one side of the game are newcomers, and they didn't get along well with their teammates. In fact, the first half was relatively tight.

But in the second half of the game, it seemed that the more outstanding young man had suddenly been opened up to some kind of Ren Du lineage. For more than ten minutes, he was like a wild dog running wild on the court.

When he made the third three-pointer, the students who didn't know him at all burst into exclamation.

Zhou Zhou stroked his sweaty forehead hair, looked at his teammates dumbfounded, and asked in a low voice, "Are you taking drugs?"

In fact, Yu Zisheng, who forgot to take his medicine, brushed past him expressionlessly, and stood in front of An Yu, who was in control of the ball, bowing his back like an arch. The lazy pupils are clear and bright, as cold as a mint leaf in the shape of a human being - and full of strength, it will make people's faces icy when they get close.

The scores chased all the way upstream, and when the disparity in numbers was chased down to only two points, the whistle sounded again.

The game is over.

An Yu smiled and shook hands and shoulders with Yu Zisheng.

"It's great, the guard is yours now. I hope you can play so well no matter whether there are people on the sidelines in the future."

"..."

Yu Zisheng and the squinting-eyed boy looked at each other for a while, then shifted their eyes meaninglessly.

The crowd had almost dispersed, and Yu Dian was still standing on the sidelines. Seeing him looking over, he grinned foolishly, with sixteen white teeth neatly aligned.

The coldness in Yu Zisheng's eyes softened a bit.

"What excuse did you use to escape?"

The boy took the Pocari in his hand, raised his head and drank half of the bottle, beads of sweat slid down his slender neck and into the skirt of his clothes, and he pursed his mouth and rolled his Adam's apple.

The child didn't speak, and when Yu Zisheng put down the water bottle and looked at him, he heard "stomach hurts".

The reason was the same as imagined, but Yu Zisheng still subconsciously glanced at Yu Dian's healthy-looking belly, and then withdrew his gaze and said what he wanted to say the most.

"Stay away from Anyu in the future."

Yu Dian was confused: "Why?"

He didn't understand why An Yu approached him, let alone why Yu Zisheng didn't let An Yu approach him.

The reason for the former is due to that person's bad taste and inexplicable interest, while the latter...

Yu Zisheng frowned slightly, but still decided to scare the child away from future troubles: "He likes boys."

"..."

Yu Dian blinked with a blank face, looking really shocked.

After a while, he swallowed his saliva and said dryly, "How do you know that?"

Yu Zisheng observed the child's expression calmly, but his tone was very flat: "He said it himself."

The boy with natural smiling eyes was unfortunately drunk at the dinner party after the basketball team's spring recruits, lazily spit out the secrets in his heart, the drunks next to him thought he was talking nonsense, and laughed, only Yu Zisheng glanced at him, After looking at each other, they lowered their heads and swiped their phones in boredom.

The body shell seemed to be poured with cement suddenly, and it was difficult to move.

Yu Dian tried his best not to look too rigid, raised his arms, mechanically scratched his eyelids, and stammered, "I see."

... Scared out of my wits?

Yu Zisheng's tone was softer: "Don't be afraid, the type he likes is different from yours, and he came to tease you just now to annoy me."

This sounds even more wrong.

Yu Dian controlled his facial expression and pursed his lips cautiously: "If you mess with you, why did you come to tease me?"

Yu Zisheng raised his eyebrows, leaned slightly and looked into Yu Dian's eyes.

"Do you still remember that there was a character named An Yu in your game?"

Last semester, I pestered my deskmate every day to ask him to help draw cards, wasn't it just because of that sissy-looking little boy.

From the moment Yu Zisheng heard An Yu's self-introduction, he automatically matched him with the paper man who always didn't dress properly.It's about card-drawing PTSD. Even if the captain's school uniform is always dressed in a proper manner, it still makes him occasionally displeased.

Yu Dian pursed his lips, wondering: "You haven't answered my question yet!"

Why mess with you!

The puppy is in a hurry.Yu Zisheng has experience in Shun Mao, and after recalling the two sentences of the conversation just now, he understood what was going on in Yu Dian's mind.

He flicked the kid's head: "What are you thinking? He won't like me."

Yu Dian stared at him persistently: "Why?"

Yu Zisheng straightened up with his trouser pockets in his pocket, as if a little funny: "I don't like men, why does he like me?"

Yes, why do you like him.

Yu Dian blinked his eyes a little quickly, as if he was trying his best to drive away the inexplicable enthusiasm.

He wrinkled his nose like a grimace, rubbed his forehead that was knocked just now, and looked away: "That's a pity, An Yu really looks a bit like An Yu."

So should I ask my deskmate to help him collect all the "beautiful boys" in reality?

Yu Zisheng suppressed the inexplicable unhappiness in his heart, raised his hand and knocked on the other side of Yu Dian's forehead weakly.

OCD, to align.

"Playing ball?"

Yu Dian shook his head.

Yu Zisheng tempted him without sincerity: "You will grow taller by jumping around."

Yu Dian seemed to have been stabbed by him, turned his face to the side in displeasure, his mouth puffed out.

Why are you so angry today.

Yu Zisheng unceremoniously stretched out his hand and pinched Yu Dian's chin, his tone and movements were inconsistent with sincerity: "Play with me for a while, no one will play with me."

Zhou Zhou, who wanted to play with him, heard this two steps away, turned around and left.

Will you play with me?

Play with me, play with me, play with me.

"..."

Yu Dian couldn't help but parted his mouth and laughed, his pouting flattened into two small dimples on the sides of his mouth, which made people want to poke it and poke it again.

But Yu Zisheng withdrew his hand, but did not continue teasing.

He raised his chin and looked forward, his expression was lazy, but his eyes were not.

An Yu, who was locked on by the boy's eyes, smiled and raised his hands again to beg for mercy, shook his head, and walked away with his teammates on the shoulders.

Don't mess with any mad dogs guarding their pups.

When Yu Dian raised his head and said "yes", Yu Zisheng lowered his eyelids to look at him, his gaze has returned to its usual calm and loose.

At 12:30 noon, when the cafeteria was at its busiest, Yu Zisheng and Yu Dian were sitting in the corridor of the hospital, dazed together.

More than half an hour ago, Yu Zisheng was still teaching Yu Dian to play basketball on the playground.

The two of them are very different in height, if they fight against each other, they are really crushing and useless, and if Yu Zisheng teases the children like usual, the students from the third class who are standing on the sidelines and freely moving here will probably be laughing and booing again .

However, this bastard changed his temper today, and actually, it seemed, he was really teaching children how to play basketball.

Speed ​​is the main priority, breakthrough cooperation, emergency stop, leaning back, and retreating.

The shot was missed.

The boys watching intently from the sidelines sighed regretfully, but Yu Zisheng pinched his red earlobe in frustration, and comforted him: "Charlotte in the NBA is 1.6 meters [-], you are as tall as him, and you will continue to grow." grow taller."

Yu Dian raised his head with sparkling eyes.

Yu Zisheng raised the corners of his lips and turned his head slightly: "Are you attacking me?"

Um?Who attacks whom?

Yu Dian liked the idea of ​​encouraging and teaching the most. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded, stepped back a few steps, and followed the pace Yu Zisheng taught him just now, trying to break through the defense.

But he was inexperienced, and it was still difficult to do it, and he became dejected after a while.

And just when everyone thought he was going to give up, Yu Dian suddenly bent down, sneaked under Yu Zisheng's outstretched arms with his small stature, ran under the backboard and jumped to score a point.

There was a burst of cheers from the sidelines.

He Dan shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Sheng, are you releasing water? This must be the sea!"

Yu Dian pouted at them, and Yu Zisheng squeezed his shoulders and dragged him back to the court.

"continue."

Coach, I don't want to practice anymore.

But the coach refused.

Under the pressure of the coach, Yu Dian practiced jumping high and dodging, and gradually seemed to have mastered some essentials, and his body became a little lighter.

He was happy and excited, and couldn't help standing on tiptoe during an offense and defense, imitating Yu Zisheng's appearance in the game just now and challenging the rebound for a three-pointer.

Then the ball hit Zhou Zhou's head passing by on the sidelines.

The stage hadn't been set up yet, but he was already addicted to it.

The basketball fell to the ground and rolled away. Zhou Zhou gave a thumbs up, said "master" to the startled Xiao Yudian, and then wobbled and fell to the ground.

The girl next to her was startled and straightened up, but just as she subconsciously moved, she received a signal from Zhou Zhou's eyelids which were twitching as he turned his face away.

Gu Zi turned his hands behind his back and stood back silently.

Yu Zisheng still knew the severity of Xiao Yudian's strike, the kinetic energy of that ball was not very good, at most it would exchange some gravitational potential energy for hitting the face.

Yu Dian had already rushed over, shaking the "fainted" boy on the ground, "Zhou Er, Zhou Er" screaming over and over again.

Yu Zisheng walked over unhurriedly, squatted next to the two of them, and said in a low voice that only the three of them could hear: "I can act a little better, now I have just reached the level of going to the infirmary."

Yu Dian: "...?"

Zhou Zhou closed his eyes, and suddenly his limbs began to twitch.

Yu Dian was taken aback, wanted to retreat but couldn't bear it, but Zhou Zhou was already trying to foam at the mouth.

Seeing what kind of tricks he was playing, Yu Dian wanted to throw him out, Yu Zisheng took the boy who was suffering from "epileptic madness" from the side knowingly, helped him get up and walked out of the court.

This time it was the turn of the students on the sidelines to give Zhou Zhou a thumbs up and say "master".

Yu Dian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and in the end followed him with the role of "smashing him out of epilepsy", and sent him to the school guard room together with Yu Zisheng. Seeing the natural acting skills of these two people, the inexperienced security guards were dubious. Teacher Zhang called and said something, but in the end they actually let them out of the school.

As soon as he got into the taxi, the epilepsy recovered and he sang "Brother Sheng, where are we going" with a playful smile.

Brother Sheng lowered his head and replied a text message to the homeroom teacher, without raising his eyelids, he said, "Hospital."

Zhou Zhou: "?"

Yu Dian: "Ha."

People who are cheap have their own money.

At noon, the doctor rested, and Yu Zisheng gave Zhou Zhou a brain surgery, and then asked the nurse to help him deal with the ankle he sprained during the game.

Only the two of them were left waiting outside.

Yu Dian stretched his legs and swayed, feeling uncomfortable again, his cheeks bulged on the left and right, he raised his eyebrows without focusing, and suddenly said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yu Zisheng, who was sitting on the side in a daze, let out a "hmm", and the child beside him had already stood up and ran away without a trace.

It always feels weird.

Yu Zisheng watched his back disappear, thinking casually, the child might be itchy again.

Yu Dian, who was not pumping, ran outside the outpatient building before he was relieved.

He is timid and has no city government, and most of what he thinks in his heart can be directly reflected on his face.

The duration of this physical education class has exhausted Yu Dian's 15 years of camouflage skills, and he can't last a second longer.

It was lunch time, and there was no one downstairs, and the only few figures came out from the cafeteria not far away, carrying plates and lunch boxes.

Yu Dian hugged his legs and squatted down, with his chin resting on his knees, pitiful, he couldn't be more like a puppy abandoned by his master.

But no one actually forsook him.

Even Jiang Zhai said that Yu Zisheng treated him too well.Fortunately, I was the one who lived next door to Yu Dian's house when I was a child. If it were his cousin, the silly little Yudian would now be pampered into a lawless character.

So, why did Yu Zisheng spoil him?

Is it because Yudian is cute and can't help but want to tease him, scratch his chin, and then feed him delicious food?

Just like Yu Zisheng likes those kittens.

Can't help but want to pamper and play.

But in that pampering, the element of love is very small.

Hypocritical little raindrops.

Yu Dianpu quietly laughed at himself with twinkling eyes, bitter dimples on the corners of his mouth, his gaze was cast somewhere in front of him, and he saw a man coming out of the cafeteria holding a girl with a big belly.

His stunned gaze gradually regained focus, and Yu Dian took out his short-sighted glasses from his pocket with trembling hands. The moment they tremblingly rested on the bridge of his nose, he gasped.

It is Yu Chen.

His half-brother helped the young pregnant woman to sit down on the open-air seat at the entrance of the cafeteria, raised his head to check whether the parasol above his head was strong, and listened to the girl's words.

Probably because she was thirsty, Yu Chen nodded, turned and went back to the cafeteria, and 2 minutes later, he came out holding a bottle of normal temperature mineral water with no condensation on the shell.

The detail that convinced Yu Dian that his brother was definitely not helping others was that Yu Chen smiled at the girl who seemed dissatisfied with the variety of drinks, then stretched out his hand and gently pinched the tip of her nose.

Yu Dian was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Ignoring his blooming and rainy season, Yu Dian quickly got up and went back to the outpatient building before his sneaky whereabouts were noticed.

Standing up suddenly, dizzy, he leaned on the wall to stand still, and nervously poked his head out of the glass door.

It's a pity that there are still flowers in front of him. Before he can see clearly, the person shakes first, but fortunately, a kind-hearted person passing by helps him before he falls down.

"What are you playing?"

Yu Zisheng raised his hand to help Yu Dian, who had written ""Shock"" on his face, rubbed his browbones to refresh himself.

Yu Dian grabbed his palm.

The child stared at the big confused eyes, and turned his head nervously - but there was no one at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Yu Zisheng helped him hold up his crooked glasses, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

"..."

Yu Dian shook his head in a daze, his eyelids drooped when he turned around, feeling a little lonely for no reason.

"I seem to see my brother."

brother.

Yu Zisheng's movements stopped, and the palm of his hand fell a few centimeters away from Yu Dian's hair. He wanted to rub it, but his fingertips did not move.

He withdrew his hand and gave a soft "hmm".

Yu Dian lowered his head, pulled the corners of his mouth, suddenly rejoiced that he saw Yu Chen today, then there was a legitimate reason for his ugly expression.

"So he can still laugh." He murmured softly.

It wasn't that kind of contemptuous sneer, but a very gentle and nice smile that really raised the corners of his lips.

Yu Dian felt a little jealous of the pregnant sister.

He sniffed, looked up and changed the subject and asked, "Where's Zhou Zhou?"

"It's resting upstairs," Yu Zisheng seemed to twirl Yu Dian's hair casually, "I'll come down and buy him food."

By the way, retrieve a lost child.

Yu Dian rolled his eyes and laughed: "Then let's go together and buy a bottle of Nongfu Spring by the way, I'm thirsty too."

In front of him are still pictures of his elder brother, pregnant sister and mineral water. The word "also" fully expresses the sourness and confusion of a 15-year-old boy.

The air-conditioning supply in the building is sufficient, Yu Dian's face is cool, it feels like an iced glutinous rice dumpling.

Yu Zisheng unceremoniously squeezed the fake-smiling dumpling, forced his lips into an unattractive grimace, and lowered his gently raised palm, pressing it on the back of the child's head according to the idea just now, gently Gently rubbed Yu's troubled little head.

"I'll buy them all for you."

do not be unhappy.