Little crying bag always wants to tag me

The middle school ends 5 minutes earlier than the high school. Yiling leans against the outer wall of the exit, playing with leaves on the green belt in boredom.

The security guard at the door turned around a few times in front of him, his eyes fixed on Yiling.

Yiling smiled at him: "I'll wait for my brother."

As soon as the bell rang, a large number of students in blue and white school uniforms rushed down from upstairs, pushing and shoving outside.

Only when Yiling's chest-high little heads followed one another, it was impossible to tell who was who at a glance, Yiling clicked his tongue, and originally wanted to be handsome, but now whether he can find someone is another matter.

At this moment, the cell phone rang again.

Yi Ling took it out and saw that it was Xie Feiyu again.

Yiling took a hasty look and hung up, he had no time to pay attention to him now.

The number of students in the back gradually decreased, Yiling squinted his eyes and carefully scanned the immature faces, repeatedly confirming that Bai Zexiao was not among them.

Nine times out of ten this is missed.

Yiling scolded in a low voice, just when the phone rang again, this time Yiling answered it, and he spoke with a sense of gunpowder: "The injury on the head is not enough for you to stop, so you have to call here to scold me?"

"Gan Linniang! Yi Ling!" Xie Feiyu's temper has always been a little bit: "Did you eat gunpowder and your mouth smells so bad? Damn you want to fight, don't you?"

"Yes, congratulations, you guessed it right." Yi Ling said in a cold tone, "I happen to have itchy hands, otherwise how many people would you bring? Oh, you don't want to do it, so you don't have to say that I bullied the disabled!"

"You tm——" Xie Feiyu took a few breaths: "I'm at your school's basketball court right now, come over here. We haven't finished the matter from last time, so we'll settle it today!"

"It's done, it can be done in any way."

A beeping busy tone came from the receiver, and Yiling flexed his wrist twice, ready to go to the basketball court for an appointment.At this moment, a clear voice came from behind: "Is Xie Feiyu calling you?"

Yiling paused, and turned around, just in time to see Bai Zexiao looking up at him.

Yiling's face was full of surprise: "You didn't leave?"

"The teacher asked me to come down for a conversation, so I came down late." Bai Zexiao blinked: "Xie Feiyu, are you looking for trouble?"

"Where can he trouble me?" Yi Ling smiled: "Don't worry, I've known him for almost ten years. Although that kid is short-sighted, he treats every size with size. It will be fine if the matter is resolved. You don’t worry."

Yi Ling's tone was a little regretful, and he reached out to touch Bai Zexiao's soft hair: "I originally wanted to take you home, but it seems that I can't do it, tomorrow!"

"Can I go with you?" Bai Zexiao held Yiling's hand: "I want to go with you."

"You go back first, I'll call you when it's settled over there, okay?" Yi Ling coaxed patiently.

For a while, Xie Feiyu didn't know what to do, and if there was another fight, it didn't matter to Yiling alone, he was afraid that Bai Zexiao would get hurt.

"No," Bai Zexiao looked up at Yiling, staring at him with big watery eyes: "Brother, I want to be with you."

This voice made Yiling's heart soften.

It is said that if you ask for such a little, even the moon will be picked off for you.

Yi Ling held Bai Zexiao's hand: "Okay, brother will protect you."

There was no one in the basketball court. It seemed that someone had cleared the court ahead of time. The black school uniform of the High School Affiliated to Qingda University was particularly conspicuous in the blue and white stripes of No. [-] Middle School.

Xie Feiyu stood in the middle of the court, with the basketball in his hand on the floor, his voice was muffled and depressing.

He saw the kid behind Yiling at a glance, and snorted coldly: "What's the matter? You always bring your little love with you when you come to make an appointment?"

"Well, he just happened to bring it here." Yiling patted Bai Zexiao on the back, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Go and sit on the stage, and keep away from those people. If they want to Whatever you do, just call me."

Bai Zexiao nodded, walked straight across the court, and sat down on the floor opposite to those boys, that is to say, inside the court.

Bai Zexiao sat with his arms around his knees, but his face was full of "I will sit here! No one can persuade me", milky and stubborn.

Yiling laughed out loud, the little guy was quite tempered.

Xie Feiyu looked dumbfounded: "What do you mean, who will be to blame if you get killed by a ball later?"

"You don't have to worry about that," Yi Ling rolled up his sleeves, "You probably don't have the ability to hit him."

"Fuck, I can't play basketball with my fists and I can still lose to you?" Xie Feiyu got excited: "Bullfighting 1v1, the loser kneels down and calls Dad."

"I said, why do you do this?" Yiling looked puzzled: "People have opened their heads, and if you become someone's son, will you still be a fool in the future?"

"Shut up! As I said, we can't just forget what happened that day. Since you said that you want to cover up that kid, then the two of us will settle the account."

Yi Ling tilted his head and looked at him: "What if you lose?"

"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, and the previous things will be written off."

"Success." Yiling unzipped the school uniform, took off his coat neatly, walked to Bai Zexiao and bent down to hand it to him: "Help me get it."

Bai Zexiao hugged the clothes, a little at a loss, Yiling looked so cute, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the other's hair: "Wait for me."

Bullfighting 1v1, the game time is 5 minutes. Before the game, coins are used to determine the thrower and defender. If the goal scorer succeeds, he can keep throwing the ball; The number of goals scored wins or loses.

"Do you have any coins?"

"No, I prevent you from voting."

Yiling nodded: "You have the final say on your game."

Inside the three-point line, Xie Feiyu threw the ball to Yiling, bent slightly and opened his hands, his eyes were fixed on Yiling, and he was still in a defensive state.

In the air, a strong alpha pheromone spread like an explosion. Those from the High School attached to Qingda University immediately covered their mouths and noses, but they couldn't stop the power of the high-level pheromone. One of them vomited and rushed go outside.

Yiling dribbled the ball leisurely, and smiled at Xie Feiyu: "Why are you so serious?"

"Just kidding, I'm going to blast you today!"

"The words are beautiful, but I'm sorry—" Yi Ling hooked his lips, and rushed over like a ball and arrow: "No."

So fast that the movement was almost invisible, the basketball made a perfect arc in the air and passed through the basket steadily.

hollow ball.

On the court, the sound of the soles rubbing against the floor was accompanied by the dull sound of the basketball landing. The two played against each other for several rounds.

Bai Zexiao's eyes followed Yi Ling closely all the time. Compared to Xie Feiyu, Yi Ling was thinner, his skin was very fair, and the thin layer of muscles on his arms would not be exaggerated, but they were surprisingly powerful.

When he was playing, Yiling's eyes were very serious. The sweat on his forehead ran down his brows, across his temples, cheeks, stopped at the corners of his pale pink lips, and finally dripped down his chin to the ground.

very nice

Bai Zexiao bit his lower lip, unconsciously feeling a little dry.

The basketball passed through the hoop and landed straight on the ground with a bang, Bai Zexiao regained his senses and patted his face quietly.

Where are you looking?

When the basketball landed, Xie Feiyu stretched out his hand to catch it. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bai Zexiao who was not far behind him. He was so frightened that he stepped on his left foot and fell to the ground with his right foot.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Xie Feiyu struggled to get up with two elbows on the ground: "I'm about to have PTSD, and this kid is behind me. I always feel that he is going to shoot me with a brick!"

"Then remember to walk around him in the future." Yi Ling walked over, because his breathing was a little heavy from the exercise just now, he lifted up the hem of his clothes to wipe his sweat, and looked back at Xie Feiyu's little brother.

"How long?"

The little brother was crushed to death by Xie Feiyu's pheromone just now, and now he finally took a few breaths because of Xie Feiyu's fall, and hurriedly picked up the phone: "Twelve minutes."

"I just said, it should be over long ago." Yiling put down his clothes, completely ignoring Bai Zexiao's gaze staring blankly at his side, bent down and stretched out his hand to Xie Feiyu: "Get up!"

Xie Feiyu pretended not to see, and sat on the ground with his head tilted, pretending to be dead.

They both had their own ideas in the match just now, although the gap was not much, Xie Feiyu still lost.

"Damn it! Don't you f*ck don't like playing basketball? Damn you don't practice secretly at home every day, do you?"

"Don't like hitting doesn't mean you don't want to fight," Yiling shook his hands, "Get up, your hands are sore!"

"Fuck, I ran all the way here to take my own humiliation!" Xie Feiyu muttered in a low voice, and reluctantly grabbed Yiling's hand and stood up: "I will do what I say, just say it, let me do it right now!" Where to kneel."

Yiling smiled: "Come on, who is as small-minded as you, I still don't need a son like you!"

"You said this yourself! I didn't force you!"

"But there is one condition." Yiling pointed to Bai Zexiao: "From now on, no one is allowed to provoke him again."

Xie Feiyu snorted: "I'm tired, it's been a long time since I've known you. I haven't seen anyone you care about so much. Is this kid so nice?"

Yiling shrugged: "You're right, there's no way."

Xie Feiyu glanced sideways at Bai Zexiao: "Why do I think that kid is not simple? Don't fall into his hands."

Yiling smiled: "How complicated can he be as a child, you are so big-minded, do you have to catch him alone and hurt him?"

"I'm doing it for your own good, I don't know good people." Xie Feiyu snorted: "I will go to your school forum tomorrow to blow up your ugly photos!"

Yiling wasn't afraid at all: "Everyone is going to explode! It's not like I don't have your photo."

"Do you still have my photo? You don't have a crush on me, do you?" Xiao Xie, who lost the game, became narrow-minded, wanting to disgust Yi Ling even if he said anything.

Yi Ling ignored him at all, and directly lowered his head to cover the ears of Bai Zexiao who came to deliver the clothes.

"Don't listen, this kid is farting! It will disgust you later."

Whether Bai Zexiao was disgusted or not, Xie Feiyu didn't know, anyway, he himself was really disgusted.

-

Yi Ling took the school uniform jacket from Bai Zexiao's hand, put one hand on his shoulder, and smiled at him: "Are you handsome just now?"

Bai Zexiao nodded: "Handsome."

Yiling was a little flustered when he said this, and boldly stretched out his hand to pinch Bai Zexiao's face: "You're so good, where do you live, I'll take you home."

"Golden Lin Mansion."

"Your home is also in Jinlin Mansion?" Yi Ling smiled: "Coincidentally, neighbor! Since we are on the way, let's go together!"

The school gate is on the right side of the basketball court. Bai Zexiao grabbed Yiling's sleeve and pointed to the left side, a little embarrassed: "I, I'm riding a bicycle."

The parking shed is on the left and straight to the back of the teaching building, Yiling looked in surprise at the brand new Lightning s-worksvenge in front of him, with a starting price of [-].

Feelings This kid is a rich man.

Bai Zexiao scratched his hands in embarrassment: "Otherwise, brother, you can ride. I'm not very good at riding, so walking is fine."

"I can ride a bicycle and let you walk beside me?" Yi Ling frowned and thought for a moment, then turned to look at Bai Zexiao: "Mind if I change your car?"

Bai Zexiao blinked: "What?"

At the gate of the car repair shop in front of the school, Yi Ling yelled: "Boss, add a back seat to the car!"

"Okay! It's here!"

Yiling turned around and smiled at Bai Zexiao: "I'll give you a ride, we don't have to leave."

Bai Zexiao nodded, looking expectantly: "Okay."

Lightning s-worksvenge was pushed away by the boss, Yi Ling followed to watch, Bai Zexiao stood at the door, curiously looking at the messy bicycle parts at the door.

Suddenly, a splash of pink in the pile of old cars caught his mind.

Bai Zexiao was taken aback, frowned, walked to the side of the car and looked at it for a long time.

He won't admit it wrong, this is the car of that masked sister that day!