moan when sick

From this day on, the two haven't talked anymore. The basketball league has already started. Wei Jingjue is busy with training every day and finds time to fall in love. Song Vatican is busy with his studies. In a month's time, the two of them never met once.

Wei Jingjue was angry and didn't want to see Song Fange, but Song Fange didn't dare to see Wei Jingjue, he was afraid that he would have something he shouldn't have in the face of Wei Jingjue.

But in fact, Wei Jingjue appeared in his dreams more often this month than he had in the past ten years.

When I saw Wei Jingjue again, it was another Monday. After Song Vatican and Gu Yao finished their duty, the two went home together. When passing by the green forest of the school, Gu Yao suddenly bumped into him and pointed to the front, "Hey ? Isn’t that Wei Jingjue?”

Song Fange looked over, isn't the one under the shade of the tree Wei Jingjue?He is about to kiss a little girl in his arms, and he is still in school, which is bold enough.

I don't know if he sensed their gazes, but Wei Jingjue suddenly stopped, looked at them, and saw Song Vatico was first stunned, as if he was relieved, he hugged the girl beside him, lazily Leaning on the tree trunk, hooking the corners of his mouth, "Yo! Long time no see."

Song Vatican frowned unobtrusively, Wei Jingjue's tone made him very uncomfortable, polite and unfamiliar.But soon he discovered another thing that made him even more unhappy. The girl next to Wei Jingjue had changed again. Compared with the last one, Yingying, this one looked taller.

Wei Jingjue is like this, he has always changed his girlfriends diligently, and his heart has never fallen on anyone.

"En." Song Fange moved his eyes away from Wei Jingjue's hand on the girl's shoulder, and replied without expression.

After two sentences, the two passed by again.

Only Wei Jingjue was left with an extremely ugly face.

When Song Vatican came home, he found that the stairs on the next floor of his own building were flickering red light in the darkness, and the air was full of smoke. Song Vatican frowned and stretched out his hand, feeling the heat. The switch on the switch sensed the heat of the corridor lights, and it flickered on, and Song Vatican saw clearly that the flickering and flickering was the cigarette in Wei Jingjue's hand leaning against the wall.

Wei Jingjue turned his head to look at Song Fange, took a puff of smoke, and the smoke drifted upwards for a moment, and Song Fange couldn't see Wei Jingjue's expression clearly.I haven't seen him for nearly a month, but his heart is still in a mess. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, stopped looking at him, and continued to go upstairs after passing him.

Wei Jingjue threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped on it with his feet, his fist tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, but he couldn't hold back the moment Song Vatican turned around, grabbed Song Vatican's shoulder with one hand, and forcefully As soon as he pulled it, his fist fell on Song Vatican's face, and then he grabbed Song Vatican's shoulder and put his knee on his lower abdomen.

Song Fange never spoke, nor did he fight back, allowing Wei Jingjue to attack him, but his expression remained indifferent.

Wei Jingjue finally broke out after holding back for a month, "Song Fange! What the hell is going on with you?! Are you sick?!"

Song Vatican stared at Wei Jingjue's mouth, the light suddenly went out, Song Vatican stared at the direction of Wei Jingjue's lips, even if he couldn't see, he could still trace the shape of his lips.

This lip appeared many times in his dreams, and many mornings, he was awakened by this lip.

"Is it enough?"

In the end, Wei Jingjue was exhausted from the beating and sat on the side. Song Fange stood up and asked without emotion.

"..." Wei Jingjue lowered his head, showing a clean neck, and didn't reply, his whole body was full of depression.

Just as Song Vatican turned to leave, Wei Jingjue suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of Song Vatican's clothes, and a muffled voice came out, "Tomorrow is the finals, can you go and see?"

Wei Jingjue's low voice made Song Fange stop, looking at Wei Jingjue from top to bottom, he couldn't help but want to hold him tight, pounce on him, and kiss him.

"We are the best brothers, you will definitely come to see my game, won't you?" Wei Jingjue raised his head, with a cautious and aggrieved expression on his usual flamboyant and surly face.

Meeting his eyes, Song Vatican heard himself reply clearly, "But I can't be the best brother with you anymore."

After speaking, he no longer hesitated, turned and entered the house.

The next day, Song Vage, a good student, skipped class. He didn't attend class all morning, and no one could find anyone else to go there.

In the city center gymnasium of S city, half of the finals of the S city high school basketball league are underway. The two sides of the competition are S city No. [-] middle school and Sihong middle school.

This is the first time that No. [-] Middle School has reached the finals, and the first-year freshman performed even more outstandingly. In many games, he scored key goals and won the game.

But in today's match, his performance was even more outstanding. Right from the start of the match, he attacked violently, mercilessly, and seemed to have a murderous look all over his body.At the end of halftime, the score between the two sides was 49:35 for Bi Sihong.

No. [-] Middle School, which was not favored by everyone, actually overtook the champion school in previous years, which was surprising. Wei Jingjue contributed a lot to this.

"Huhuhu——" Wei Jingjue sat on the bench with a towel on his head, gasping for breath.

"Little Jue, what's the matter?" Su Yi frowned and sat next to Wei Jingjue with a solemn expression, "Your state is very strange today."

Wei Jingjue closed his eyes and did not speak.But I kept thinking about it, Song Fange said indifferently, 'But I can't be the best brother with you anymore. Stretching out his hand to cover his eyes, every time he thinks about it, his eye sockets are sore and the corners of his eyes seem to be wet.

After a month of cold war, he bowed his head first. Even though Song Vatican quit the basketball team without any reason, he still hoped that Song Vatican would watch him win the championship with the strength of two people. He even thought about it. After winning the championship, he will share the victory with Song Vatican, and he will say to Song Vatican, 'Don't be angry, I have forgiven you, we are good brothers forever. '

It's just that he didn't expect that he would get such an answer from Song Vatican.

Heh, is there no way to be good brothers with me anymore?

Wei Jingjue suddenly pulled off the towel with a fierce expression, and looked up at the auditorium. Many people came, but there was no Song Vatican.

He stood up and walked onto the field with a livid face. The second half had already begun.

"Coach, I think Xiao Jue's mood is very wrong, how about letting him rest on the sideline?" Su Yi looked at Wei Jingjue's back worriedly.

"No, he is in good condition now. Don't worry, I will watch from the sidelines. If there is a problem, I will replace him as soon as possible."

How could the coach not know that Wei Jingjue's state is very abnormal today, but he has led the basketball team for so many years, this year is the year with the most hope of winning the championship, and the key to winning the championship is Wei Jingjue, how can he give up what he is about to win What about the champion?

He looked at Wei Jingjue's figure, unconsciously clenched the stopwatch in his hand, and shouted in his heart, 'Come on, Wei Jingjue! '