Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

On the basketball court, Gao Shang played to his heart's content, and when he left the court sweating profusely, he suddenly felt that the girls around him became agitated.

"What's wrong? Are you reluctant to let me end?" Gao Shang couldn't take it anymore, and still pretending to be handsome, he picked up the hem of his T-shirt and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Keep that pile of fat away from me." Sitting on the bench, Cheng Zan felt uncomfortable looking at Gao Shang's white belly, grabbed the T-shirt and pulled it down.

"Fuck, what's wrong."

Gao Shang yanked back.

The sun was a bit dazzling, Gao Shang pressed his forehead, and looked at the place where the girls focused their eyes, "No wonder, it's Brother Ji who came."

"No, isn't that guy next to you Chen Putao? They came together?"

Chen Putao walked slowly, but Ji Yichuan was able to hold back his temper, folded his hands on his chest, and led Chen Putao to walk towards Cheng Zan and the two of them leisurely.

"Chen Putao is still here with a limp?" Gao Shang sat down on the bench.

"Who knows what he thinks? Brother Ji, it's a little strange today."

Cheng Zan propped his feet on the bench, wrapped his hands around his legs, and held a mobile phone. He turned his head and looked at Ji Yichuan's happy face, his teeth sore.

"Ji Yichuan!" Bo Ze jumped high on the field and threw the basketball in his hand to Ji Yichuan in the distance.

"A round?"

Ji Yichuan simply caught the ball, took off his jacket, and handed it to Chen Putao.

"Help me hold it, this can always be done."

Seeing Chen Putao nodding obediently, Ji Yichuan laughed and scolded in his heart, 'Little heartless'.

"You don't have good legs to stand for a long time, go and sit on the bench over there, and watch the heroic posture of brother playing carefully later, don't forget to blink."

Chen Putao was holding a coat that was still warm in his arms, and a circle of girls around saw this and shoved and whispered.

"Who is this? Why didn't I find out that there is such a handsome guy in our school before?"

"Two handsome guys walking together are really eye-catching!"

Being stared at by so many people, Chen Putao felt a little uncomfortable, coughed twice, looked around, and saw a familiar person, as if seeing a savior, she twisted her feet and moved over.

On the bench, Cheng Zan was very dry, the sun dazzled his eyes even if he was playing a game, and he was pressed and beaten by the opponent, and his whole body was full of anger.

"Fuck, what about beating your father?"

"Defeat!"

The mechanical announcement made Cheng Zan so angry that he wanted to drop his phone. He took a few deep breaths before restraining himself. Noticing the disappearance of the glare in front of him, Cheng Zan wondered and looked up.

It's old grapes.

Chen Putao smiled at the two as a greeting, turned around, and cast her eyes on Ji Yichuan on the basketball court.

The field was a friendly match within Class 7, the atmosphere was not as intense as a competition, but more casual.

On the basketball court, the tall and straight boy had a particularly flamboyant smile on his face, bent over, the basketball was flowing back and forth in his hands, and with the movement of jumping up for a layup, the boy's thin waist was occasionally exposed to the air In the middle, the girls screamed bursts of screams.

As Ji Yichuan ran back and forth, the thin black rubber band at the tip of his hair had fallen out of nowhere. In the warm summer wind, Ji Yichuan's golden hair fluttered gently.

"Bang." The basketball drew a perfect arc in the air and fell steadily into the basket.

"Go in! My God, I'm dead, how can Ji Yichuan be so handsome, damn it, today is worth it."

Chen Putao raised her head, her eyes were bright, and her fair face was a little red in the sun. Following the girl's scream, she let out a low voice.

This fascinated look also caught the eyes of the surrounding people.

"Sit down." Cheng Zan put the phone in his pocket, "Your legs are so lame, can you still stand?"

Cheng Zan scratched the back of his head impatiently, with a stinging tone.

"Fatty, go there!"

"Hey, can't you just sit there comfortably? Come together, it's hot!" Gao Shang was fascinated by basketball, staring at the basketball court and enjoying himself, completely oblivious to what happened around him.

"Tsk, don't you know how to give some humane care to those in need?" Cheng Zan pointed at Chen Putao's ankle.

"Just you? Come on." Gao Shang spat.

Chen Putao focused on the perfect arc drawn by the basketball in the air, completely ignoring the faint pain in his ankle, and only reacted to Cheng Zan's reminder.

The bench was hot from the sun, Chen Putao sat there quietly, holding Ji Yichuan's coat in his arms.

But his eyes never leave the teenagers chasing each other on the basketball court.

After going back and forth for a few rounds, Ji Yichuan enjoyed himself, stretched his arms, passed the ball straight to Bo Ze, waved his hand to Bo Ze, signaled that he was going to end, turned around and trotted towards the bench.

Ji Yichuan's breathing was short, and there was a slight hint of water in his hair. He lifted the hem of his T-shirt to wipe the sweat off his face, and his waist covered with clear abdominal muscles was completely exposed to the air.

The girls around have already consciously pulled out their phones, scrambling to record this beautiful scene.

"Isn't he handsome?"

Ji Yichuan tilted his head, pretending to be similar, stretched out his fingers and grabbed back the fluffy lock of hair on his forehead, revealing a perfect hairline.

I have to say, the same pretending to be cool, the difference between Gao Shang and Ji Yichuan is really...

Really answered that sentence, the gap between people is bigger than people and dogs.

Seeing Ji Yichuan's grinning face, Gao Shang secretly raised his middle finger, and rushed onto the field with the ball in his arms. Before he left, he didn't forget to throw the water at him hard.

Ji Yichuan caught it, leaned on the bench with a relaxed expression, stretched his arms on the back of the chair, and looked forward casually.

"Can you play basketball?" Ji Yichuan moved towards Chen Putao beside him.

Chen Putao was stunned for a while, only to belatedly realize that Ji Yichuan was talking to herself.

The pyrogen that suddenly appeared beside him got closer and closer, Chen Putao tugged at his collar, "It will be a little while."

When Chen Putao was in junior high school, he often played basketball with his friends in the nearby square.

He still remembers the days of fighting wits with the square dancing aunt.

But after graduating from the third year of junior high school, he didn't touch the ball much.After such a long time, his half-baked technical level has also become rusty.

The people beside him stopped talking after finishing speaking, and they no longer stared at the basketball court with bright eyes, but lowered their heads slightly depressed.

"When your feet are healed, brother will take you out for a few rounds?" Ji Yichuan bent down, turned his head sideways, and peeked at Chen Putao's expression openly.

Cheng Zan, who rolled to the edge of the bench early, looked at Ji Yichuan with a soft face, gritted his teeth, and ran to the playground consciously.

"Okay!" Chen Putao, who hung his head down, looked at those familiar peach blossom eyes, and turned his head away unaccustomed.

Seeing that the people around him became a little bit interested, Ji Yichuan hooked the corners of his mouth, took the water glass at his feet, and raised his head. His delicate chin and jiggling Adam's apple exuded a sex appeal that his peers did not have.

"Ah! Be careful!" The crowd suddenly called out several times.

Under the eyes of everyone, a basketball came through the wind and was slammed into the back of the chair. The bench was hit hard and shook slightly.

Frightened by the sudden change, Chen Putao shuddered, and subconsciously turned her head to look back.

The boy in front of him must be 1.8 meters tall, with flat hair and thick eyebrows, wearing a black T-shirt, with fierce eyes.

"Tsk." The boy's tone was full of regret for not being able to hit.

No matter how good-tempered Rao is, he couldn't accept this inexplicable malice.

Chen Putao frowned and wanted to stand up, but was dragged off by Ji Yichuan.

"Are you sick?" Ji Yichuan's face turned cold.

Gao Shang and Cheng Zan were also attracted by the movement here, and saw the confrontation between Ji Yichuan and Zhao Xiao from a distance.

"Fuck, that crazy Zhao Xiao again!"

Zhao Xiao bent down to pick up the ball, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't pay attention."

"Chen Putao, didn't you look down on Ji Yichuan the most before? Why did you get mixed up with Ji Yichuan after not seeing him for a few days?" Zhao Xiao's tone was inexplicably mocking.

Chen Putao, who was suddenly named, was a little guilty. The "Chen Putao" in the shell had long since disappeared, and now he had no idea who the boy with the fierce face in front of him was.

Chen Putao stared at the boy carefully, without beginning or end. He really didn't know who the boy in front of him would be. Chen Putao pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ji Yichuan glanced at Chen Putao who was silent, "Why, Zhao Xiao, you are so old, don't you have any points for your own personality charm?"

After speaking, he took a step forward, completely blocking Chen Putao's figure.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit tense.

But Zhao Xiao just sneered, and smashed the basketball in his hand on the ground in front of Ji Yichuan's feet, full of clamor.

Ji Yichuan held back his temper, and put his feet on the basketball, "Unfilial son, why? Want to hit your father?" Before Chen Putao heard Ji Yichuan's words, before he had time to react, he saw Zhao Xiao, who was opposite him, pulled up his sleeve and rushed over .