[abuse] a leaf boat

In contrast to the coldness of winter, there are basketball players sweating and dripping on the basketball court.Fighting each other for the ball, no team spirit at all, all in individual battles.Yu Bo also got involved.In Jia Xiangmeng's flattering invitation, he unexpectedly responded and expressed his willingness to participate.

Maybe Jia Xiangmeng didn't expect it, so his mouth also became O-shaped in shock.

Yu Bo on the field is a crazy tiger, relying on his rapid footwork, he snatches the basketball away in an instant, rarely bypasses others, and always collides violently, and then vents his brute force on the basketball with nowhere to vent.So he seldom made a goal, and all his shots were smashed and rumbled to the rim.

Yu Bo's overbearing play made the other recruits dissatisfied. Except for a few standing aside, bowing their heads and whispering in their ears to laugh at his shameless skills, many of them fought against Yu Bo, trying to take his ball away.

But Yu Bo's hands were as hard as a rock, and the basketball embedded in them felt the fear of being crushed and exploded at any time.Someone tried to intercept the basketball he threw, but they never succeeded, but their palms were red and painful.

He frowned and avoided his opponents everywhere, just like he avoided the opportunity to recall the person in the past.Yu Bo has never been afraid of anything before, only the fear in his heart, worrying about the next second, maybe because of a pair of shoes, or even a wafting smell, which can lead to unstoppable thoughts.The memories of the past and the person who doesn't even want to remember the name will be staged over and over again as the thoughts begin to laugh wildly and occupy all the nerves.

And those memories that were once cherished, even wanted to bind them into a book, now become Yu Bo's most disgusting.No matter how naive, brilliant, and a little proud Nanye pretended to be, he was replaced by the Nanye who deceived and fooled himself.

The sincerity he has given is just a tool for "good actors" to cling to.

No matter when, Yu Bo seems to be exhausting all his strength.In this way, he can prevent his brain from concentrating, like pasting a layer of paper as a fragile protective layer, so that he will think less about Nanye during the day.Only in this way can he breathe smoothly, and he will not be as desperate as sinking into the bottom of the sea.

Sweat dripped from the skin, rolled down the neck, or hit the concrete floor.Yu Bo gritted his teeth, trying to smash the basketball into the backboard again and again.

But he was still negligent, it was just a movement of stopping.

Someone behind him seemed to be calling him.

As soon as Yu Bo turned his head, the surrounding environment surprisingly changed to the high school basketball arena.

The basketball league in the first year of high school is the most important item in school activities.

Even if it's just the qualifiers, Yu Bo's class is still attracting attention.It's a pity that except for Yu Bo and another person in their class, the others are all glasses men who come to make up for it.

Therefore, Yu Bo was the only one who attracted attention in the arena.This is his solo show.

Yu Bo was wearing a black tight-fitting short-sleeved bottoming shirt and a bright red basketball vest with white edges. A pair of flaming basketball shoes slid on the smooth floor with every step of Yu Bo's unique rhythm.

He is invincible, the class will pass the ball to him, and he will make cool feints, layup in three steps, and then run around the sidelines in response to the shouts, pick a spectator to punch, throw Shaking his hair, dripping two handsome drops of sweat on his side.

Even opponents will give up fighting because of his self-confidence and strong strength, and just do the moves lazily.

Yu Bo thinks so.

In fact, the opponent class knows that it will not win anyway. Even if they can advance to meet other classes and other teams with backgrounds, the teacher will come to say hello and ask for the so-called "friendship first, competition second".

The opponents are loose and the teammates are useless. This extremely stupid solo show in a counterfeit match is all thanks to Yu Bo's best efforts to be handsome.

He also threw a few more winks to recruit tireless girls.Sure enough, the extra service attracted higher shouts, but Yu Bo felt that it was not enough.

He sneaked a peek at Minano, who was standing next to the bench player on the other side.Nan Ye was holding a white towel and bottled mountain spring water, playing the role of Yu Bo's assistant wholeheartedly, like a lady in the deep palace waiting for the king's favor.

But Nanye had no expression, he didn't respond to the girls' screams caused by Yubo, and he actually recited words in a noisy environment in a cold manner.

The closer he was to Nanye, the more comfortable Yu Bo felt physically and mentally. Holding him struggling to read books in the library without hesitation, it was as comfortable as it could be.It stands to reason that with such a close relationship and Yu Bo's attitude of always flirting with wild flowers, Nanye should often be jealous and put on a bad face for himself.

But he didn't.

The empress of the palace should be jealous of the emperor.Yu Bo thought seriously.So he suddenly pinched the collar of the bottoming shirt with both hands, took off the top of his head together with the vest, pulled it down from the top of his head, and bound his hands in the bottoming shirt.The bright white lights of the basketball room cast dark and dark shadows on Yubo's tight muscles.

Yu Bo's muscles are well developed, his triceps bulge out of hills without exerting any effort, and the blood vessels on his arms are like reliefs carved on his skin.The sweat from the pointed chin fell down on the inner seam of his strong chest muscles, and disappeared little by little at the navel along the eight-pack of bumpy abdominal muscles.

He also deliberately touched the muscles of his waist, and his fingertips slid down along the mermaid line.

He smiled, turned his back to Nanye, stretched his hands, and put on the basketball uniform.This time I didn't wear a bottoming shirt, and my bulging chest muscles were looming from the side.

But Yu Bo turned back with his head held high, seeing Nan Ye who was reading passionately, his whole body stiffened.

Nanye actually changed the book and was reviewing the wrong exercises in the past.

Frustration, for the first time in history, pokes at Yu Bo's heart in a way that has nothing to do with his parents.

The whistle blew, and Yu Bo returned to the field. He didn't have the strength to fight hard at all. After losing two goals, he applied for a substitution.

With a cry of regret, Yu Bo sat on the chair with his feet open.

"Towel." Nanye handed the towel to Yu Bo without taking his eyes off the test paper.

"As for the name, I didn't ask any questions."

Nanye glanced at him, changed the paper to read, and said, "Here, a towel."

"I'll wipe it, I don't have every last name." Yu Bo scraped the sweat off his neck with his hands and threw him across the face.

"Believe it or not, I'll put your sweat in a bottle and let you mix it up." Nanye glared and threatened.

"Okay, but I want to drink yours more." Yu Bo forced Nanye to sit beside him, leaning into his ear and saying.

Seeing that Nanye blushed, Yu Bo intensified his teasing: "I don't smell bad, isn't it manly to smell like sweat?"

Nanye pretended to read a book because he didn't want to listen, but his eyes couldn't focus and he swayed from side to side.

Yu Bo propped his face with his hands, watching with interest, not making a provocative laugh.

"Okay, give me the water." Yu Bo grabbed the water and drank a few gulps.

Nanye looked at his Adam's apple up and down, and saw Yubo's muscles along the way.He straightened his face immediately and looked straight ahead.

"You're not afraid of dew." Nanye said.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, I'm a gentleman." Yu Bo deliberately touched his face with his hands, and washed his face with sweat.He stared at Nanye's chest for a long time.Nanye clasped his hands tightly and said defensively, "What are you looking at?"

"See if you have developed."

"I'm not a woman, how could I develop?"

"Sorry, I used the wrong word, did I exercise?"

"No, it's flat enough to fly a plane. You think everyone is like your cow."

Yu Bo looked down at himself: "It's not very big, the dimensions are just right. A man must have big pectoral muscles. Can he be called a man if he doesn't have them?"

"Cows are all female." Nanye flipped through the dictionary again.

"That's fine, how about feeding you milk." Yu Bo clasped Nanye's arm with his nails.

Nanye didn't speak, but Yu Bo just stared at him, expecting to see the whole process of blushing: which part starts first, ends at which part, and how long the whole process takes.Yu Bo wants to know all these.

The basketball is still clinking on the smooth floor, the sound of the upper sliding on the floor and the sound of encouraging cheers come and go.

Yu Bo took that as the background sound, looked at Nan Ye who was pretending to read a book, and ignored everything.

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Exhausted, Yu Bo gasped wildly while holding his knees.

Memories are always so sweet, but that is all in the past.No matter how regretful Yu Bo is, he has already lost Nanye.Regardless of whether Nanye is pretending to be innocent and approaching him, if he can return to his side, Yu Bo feels that all grievances and grievances will be fine.

Yu Bo never confessed to Nanye, and Nanye never made it clear.Yu Bo thinks that he is a big man, he can't express his love easily, it will damage his dignity.Anyway, the two get along sweetly, there are some things that don't need to be pointed out, it's just a matter of course.

However, Nanye is actually a heterosexual.

The six years of being ambiguous with myself turned out to be fake.

Yu Bo was so sick that he wanted to gag.He hated Nanye, and even more hated himself who still missed him, so this hatred was superimposed on Nanye.But whether in a dream or awake, memories are always full of sweetness, releasing a tempting drug addiction.The seizures intensify after enjoyment.

Yu Bo can only admit the wishful thinking of the past.

"Oh, hello! I really don't understand, what kind of conspiracy did you come up with to bring this guy to play?" Someone teased Jia Xiangmeng.

"That's right, don't talk about not cooperating, just play alone, and play so badly."

"He doesn't fit in, so why don't you get along?"

Many people are echoing and complaining.

"Go away, you bastards with no eyesight." Jia Xiangmeng knocked them on the head one by one: "He is not our ordinary civilians, he has a big background."

"Where did you find it. I wondered, those with big backgrounds can poke at the recruits, instead of going to a military academy, they come to us to suffer and suffer, and have no chance of promotion."

"You know what a fart!" Jia Xiangmeng continued to scold: "He started from the grassroots, and if he has connections, he can go up quickly. It's like those of us who forget our surname when we go out, and we don't even have the way home in the future." I can’t even find it. We just try our best to climb up, where can we go? Ah? Tell me, tell me.”

Jia Xiangmeng went on to say: "This is the opportunity. He is an ascendant, and it is not a good thing that the wind is easy to walk. It is better than the headwind. Take the one in our class. Dare to pick up the squad leader's military badge, you are quite courageous. You are so unlucky, and you are in the same class as the squad leader, and the result is good, this is called headwind."

"All right, all right, you're the only one who can flatter."

"If you can't even flatter people, what else would you do?" Jia Xiangmeng walked into Yu Bo loudly.

"Brother, let's go back and take a shower and feel comfortable, how about we stop here today."

Yu Bo regained his senses, stepped on the small water near the roadside, imagining that he would step on his heart imprinted with Nanye's influence, and crush it.

The author has something to say: I thought about it for more days today, but an accident happened.

Why!The first book was in a hurry, the outline was too rough, and I wrote it before I finished it, but I found that my strength was not enough.

Then there is the problem of rhythm. I feel that my progress is so slow and procrastinated. I hope readers don’t feel this way. However, I think that may be my wishful thinking.

Thank you for watching my writing.

I won't cheat, I must work hard to update daily now.However, it is unlikely that I will sign this time.Why!We still have to pin our hopes on the second book.

Cheers to the first book! ! ! !