imaginary rival

Jiang Shiyu actually never liked anyone.

At this age, it is easy to classify some good feelings for the opposite sex as liking, but Jiang Shiyu didn't even have this kind of good feelings for other people. In the previous school, he lived relatively alone, going to school alone every day. I don't think there is anything wrong with eating alone and going home alone.

It wasn't until I came here and bonded with Yan'an Xie Lanlan every day that I realized that eating at noon is also a lot of fun, not just eating.

Once a person's mood improves, he will start to pay attention to what is there and what is not.

But he still couldn't understand Yan An's feelings.

He always felt that Yan An was not that sad, but when Yan An looked at Xie Lanlan and the others, there was always a trace of indescribable melancholy on his face. He didn't know what he was trying to do, but he looked quite tangled anyway.

"Damn, you guys are here so early," Chang Ze walked around from there and threw a ball at Yan An, "Are you here to familiarize yourself with the venue?"

"Come here after dinner." Yan An caught the ball and looked behind him, "Isn't Zhan Le coming?"

"No," Chang Ze said, "He's being pressured by his brother to make up lessons."

"He has an older brother?" Yan An had never heard of this.

"Well," Chang Ze said hello to Jiang Shiyu, and continued to talk to Yan An, "I heard that he is a doctor, a pediatrician."

Yan An snorted, but didn't pay much attention.

The originally scheduled Zhan Le couldn't come temporarily, Yan An and the others were short of one person, Sun Ke called a boy from their class to come over, and a group of people played the whole audience.

When Xie Lanlan came back from delivering the biscuits, her ears were red and hot, and she sat on the edge of the chair. Yan An was not in a hurry to ask her anything. There were so many people at the moment, and when he asked, everyone had to gather around, which was quite embarrassing.

"Hey," Yan An took off his coat, took out a black wristband from his pocket and threw it to Jiang Shiyu, "I brought it for you."

"Thank you." Jiang Shiyu took the wristband and put it on his left hand.

"Wear this hand." Yan An stretched out his right hand and shook it in front of him.

He himself was wearing a blue wristband, which was very dark and matched his skin. He was wearing a short sleeve at the moment. This was the first time Jiang Shiyu saw the muscle lines on his forearm. Well-proportioned and smooth, obviously in constant motion.

Jiang Shiyu stretched out his left hand in front of him and shook it.

"You wear your right hand, we wear the same side," Yan An said, "so that others will know that we are in the same team."

"...You don't need to look at it," Jiang Shiyu sighed, "Class and class fight, is there anyone who doesn't know his classmates?"

"What does Zhan Le look like?" Yan An immediately asked.

Jiang Shiyu paused, unable to answer.

"Wear your right hand." Yan An said.

Jiang Shiyu stared at him for a while, sighed a long time, took off the wristband and put it on his right hand. Chang Ze had already dribbled the ball over there, so he whistled to this side: "You two adjust Is it over, can we fight?"

"The tuning is over!" Yan An replied, "Beat!"

Jiang Shiyu didn't speak, took off his glasses and put them on Xie Lanlan's side. Xie Lanlan wanted to watch the whole process, so she took the initiative to help put the glasses away.

"I found out that you don't like to wear glasses when you are exercising?" Yan An said, "You don't even wear them in physical education class."

"Getting old," Jiang Shiyu said, "is inconvenient."

After speaking, he looked at the basket, and then at Chang Ze and Sun Ke who were already choosing sides.

He hasn't played for a long time.

Dribble, pull up, layup.

Passing the ball, good, beautiful, usually the ball was passed to the students of class [-] very beautifully, and then Yan An broke the ball from the hands of the students of class [-], dribbled and rushed!

Score... Shit, blocked.

Sun Ke whistled at Yan An, Yan An smiled, and ran after him, Jiang Shiyu glanced at Sun Ke.

The body gradually heats up while trotting, sweat slides from the temples, the whole body is hot, there is a fire burning under the skin, the sweat in the body is forced out, and the arms are moist.

"Biography!" Jiang Shiyu roared at Chang Ze.

Chang Ze immediately passed the ball to Jiang Shiyu's hands. Jiang Shiyu made a layup in a few steps, and then there was a gust of wind behind his ears. Throw the ball in before the block.

The next game was played more casually. The basketball skills of the people in the third class were very random like lottery. Usually, they could pass one or two good shots occasionally, and they could also score layups. Yan An had better physical fitness and better reactions. Fast, but Jiang Shiyu hardly saw him score.

He frowned, and took time to look at Yan An while running.

Yan An was guarded by Sun Ke, unable to move at all, almost every movement was expected by Sun Ke, as long as he passed the ball to Yan An, he would be disconnected by Sun Ke or other people from Class [-]. Sun Ke is on the basketball team, so he can definitely watch whoever he wants.

And let that person have no playing experience.

Delicious food, Ann.

Fake around him.

Jiang Shiyu sighed.

Playing the ball until the afternoon, several people were exhausted, but they were so refreshed, the sweat was crazily leaking out, and the feeling of being hot all over was very refreshing. There was a feeling that everything in the body exploded. A cell beats to the beat of the dribble.

After resting for a while, everyone proposed to play for half an hour before going to eat. There were already many girls sitting in the spectator seats next to them. Some of them were probably the girlfriends of some of the players on the court. Like a drug, express yourself crazily.

At the end of the break, Jiang Shiyu glanced at Sun Ke.

Sun Ke stared at Yan An, because Yan An himself was not as good as others, but it didn't mean he couldn't fight back for Yan An.

Jiang Shiyu tried his best to ignore Chang Ze's useless tactical command, and treated him as a loudspeaker playing noise, pursing his lips and carefully watching Sun Ke's movements, silent, not very short of breath.

They are now two points ahead of class seven, as long as they don't let them score, they will win the game.

Sun Ke's body leaned to the left, and Jiang Shiyu followed. At the same time, Sun Ke suddenly stopped, and his body suddenly turned to the right. He cheated Jiang Shiyu's defense with a fake move, and at the same time caught the call from his teammates. The ball, the forehand layup, Jiang Shiyu jumped up almost at the same time as him, and Sun Ke was surprised by his jumping ability.

He frowned, as if he had a grudge against the ball in Sun Ke's hand, and abruptly knocked the ball away, almost opening his mouth and feeding him a block.

Jiang Shiyu whistled at Sun Ke.

"Fuck!" Chang Ze roared, "Awesome!"

Sun Ke shook his hands, turned his head to look at Jiang Shiyu, and after a while, suddenly smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"You play pretty well," Sun Ke said, "would you consider joining the basketball team?"

Before Jiang Shiyu could speak, he caught a glimpse of a figure rushing towards him from the corner of his eye. He was almost a backhand push and a habitual punch, but before he habitually broke through the cage, his brain reacted first Yes, this is Yan An.

Jiang Shiyu loosened his clenched hand again.

"Fuck! Awesome!" Yan An rushed over and put his arms around Jiang Shiyu's neck, pressing down hard, "Brother Xiaoyu, the ball was blocked in the end! Very handsome!"

Jiang Shiyu took a few deep breaths, clenched and loosened his hands, and finally raised his hand to pinch Yan An's waist.

"Fuck—oh—!" Yan An roared and let go of his neck, jumped to the side and rubbed his waist wildly, "Why are your strikes neither light nor heavy!"

"No." Jiang Shiyu waited for him to jump away before looking up at Sun Ke.

Sun Ke was stunned for a moment, realizing that Jiang Shiyu was answering his question just now, and smiled: "It's a pity."

Jiang Shiyu didn't speak.

A few people packed up and left the field, bought water and drinks from the canteen outside the basketball court, and then went to eat together.

The few girls who were gathered outside just now also followed, and they were indeed the girlfriends of several boys in Class [-], but they all came quite late, unlike Xie Lanlan who sat outside and watched from the first ball like Xie Lanlan, who was very excited from time to time He yelled to cheer up, every time he yelled, the blood on Sun Ke's body became more and more.

Then he defended Yan An even more persistently.

What he didn't know was that he had a crush on Yan An.

Didn't the Internet say that boys are like that, whoever has a crush on them will be caught and bullied.

Jiang Shiyu was carrying an unfinished bottle of water, and he and Yan Anxie Lanlan walked at the back.

Chang Ze was quite familiar with the people from class [-]. When they walked to the restaurant, they walked and chatted all the way, as if they were going to fight again after eating.

"As for the last cover of our brother Xiaoyu," Chang Ze said to Sun Ke, "you must not drag him to the basketball team?"

"I asked," Sun Ke said, "Brother Xiaoyu won't go."

"Why?" Chang Ze turned to look at Jiang Shiyu, "Why don't you go?"

"...I don't want to." Jiang Shiyu looked at the two of them speechlessly.

"Brother Xiaoyu has his own pursuit in life." Sun Ke said.

"Don't you guys know his full name?" Yan An looked at them, "Big brother one bite at a time."

"Why can't you call us?" Chang Ze said.

"Did I call?" Yan An turned to look at Jiang Shiyu.

"...Don't you know if you called me or not?" Jiang Shiyu said helplessly.

Yan An was stunned for a while, scratched his head, and asked softly, "Did you call?"

Jiang Shiyu ignored him.

Usually, the few of them did not continue this topic, and chose a restaurant to eat on the side of the road. After entering the box, they squeezed Sun Ke and Xie Lanlan into it. Although no one explained it, there was a festive atmosphere in it. The meal was very lively.

Once Jiang Shiyu started exercising, his body's need for food would become very large, but with so many people at a table, he didn't have the nerve to bury his head in hard work, which was very different from Yan An next to him.

Yan An almost ate the bowl together.

After a while, Jiang Shiyu went out to use the bathroom, and Yan An followed, rubbing his stomach and hiccupping.

"Aren't you full?" Yan An said, "Would you like to refill the stall later?"

Jiang Shiyu looked at Yan An.

"What are you going to eat later?" Yan An asked.

"Whatever," Jiang Shiyu thought for a while, "Barbecue?"

"Okay." Yan An nodded, and glanced at Jiang Shiyu after a while.

"...What are you looking at?" Jiang Shiyu looked at him complicatedly and in shock.

"See if you want two hands to support you." Yan An said.

Jiang Shiyu paused for a while, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, pulled up his trousers and finished washing his hands, when passing behind Yan An, he suddenly raised his hand and pinched Yan An's waist.

Familiar location, familiar roar.

He ran away after pinching, and ran towards the private room, with Yan An's roar behind him: "Jiang Shiyu, you are sick!"

Jiang Shiyu couldn't hold back his laughter.

The author says:

If the sky is loving, the sky is also old, give me a starfish, please (what)