Affectionate cannon fodder just wants to complete the subject research

Yu Yinian and Mu Xingfang looked at each other for just a few seconds, which was fleeting.But judging from Mu Xingfang's subsequent subtle expressions and movements, the other party had indeed seen him, so he smiled with satisfaction.

Having achieved the purpose of coming here, Yu Yinian no longer paid too much attention to the other party, but just leisurely looked at the entire court, paying attention to the movement of people on the court, confrontation and so on.

Gradually, his attention began to divert, and he was attracted by the fire clouds that invaded the sky in the evening.There seemed to be a box of richly colored paints pouring down from the dark blue sky in the distance.

Looking at it, Yu Yinian couldn't help but pick up his phone and turn on the camera, facing the sky.

The clouds in the camera were burnt into golden yellow, and some of them were still powdery, floating on the blue curtain.Yu Yinian flicked his fingertips on the screen of the mobile phone, and the close-up and long-range shots came a few times. The more he took the pictures, the more beautiful he felt.

As expected, there were several subdued exclamations from his side.

Yu Yinian held up his mobile phone and turned his head to look, only to find that those people didn't raise their heads like him at all, but were looking at the stadium in front of them with excitement on their faces.He also looked over.

Mu Xingfang's swift figure appeared in his sight.

With a slight lift of the wrist, the ball goes into the basket, or keenly dodges the opponent's defense, catches the pass, or even strokes the hair, and the sharp gaze sweeps over here, all of which can arouse the panic of the people next to you. A burst of excitement.

Although Yu Yinian didn't have any feelings for Mu Xingfang, he had to admit again that Mu Xingfang was really attractive, as if he had a magnetic field.

Also like something with a heat source, say, the sun.

But at this time, he was running on the field in a small way, behind him was the sky full of red clouds, a circle of black silhouettes of trees, and a huge sunset gradually sinking into the blue sea of ​​stars.

Not only will this picture not make people feel the slight regret and sadness in the evening, but it will make people feel inexplicably uplifted, and there is a soft sinking in the heart, which is the instinctive appreciation and liking for beautiful things.

It seemed that a round had just ended in the court, and the people inside were either wiping sweat or chatting.Mu Xingfang paused on the spot, walked slowly to the side of the field, picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and drank.

The beautiful Adam's apple rolled slightly, and there was another small exclamation beside Yu Yinian.

But the strange thing is that he didn't leave immediately after drinking the water, but instead stood where he was, looking over with his eyes.

Yu Yinian looked at him for a few seconds, blinked, a little puzzled.But following the other person's line of sight, the landing point happened to be the mobile phone in his hand that he forgot to take off when he just took a picture and held it in front of his chest.

They looked at each other for a few more seconds, and suddenly, Yu Yinian had a strange guess:

Didn't he... thought he was secretly filming him?

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Yu Yinian noticed that Mu Xingfang in front of him had turned his eyes away, pursed his lips, turned his body half sideways, but still stood there, waiting for something.

Yu Yinian tilted his head, tentatively lifted up the phone, tapped the screen, picked a suitable distance and pressed the shutter a few times.

The rectangular mobile phone covered most of Yu Yinian's face, leaving only a beautiful and delicate chin, a cute little mole on the lower lip, and an unstoppable smile on the pale lips.

When he put down his phone again, Yu Yinian found that Mu Xingfang who was facing him had disappeared and returned to the center of the field, as if he had fulfilled some wish.

He suddenly felt that Mu Xingfang's appearance was a little funny, and a little funny, so he drank water for 3 minutes on the sidelines in order to let himself be photographed.

He laughed unconsciously, and took another picture of Mu Xingfang's back.

The sky gradually turned dark, and the orange red in the sky diffused to the top of the head, blending with the dark blue behind him, forming a strange scenery.And the person in the photo is in this beautiful and rich background, walking away carelessly.The back is broad, the lines are smooth, and even the back is impeccably handsome.

Yu Yinian looked down and raised his brows slightly.

Any way you shoot it, it's pretty cool.

He thought about it, this photo can't be wasted, so he thought about opening WeChat, found Mu Xingfang and sent it, and the text naturally couldn't be left behind.

When he first saw Yu Yinian, Mu Xingfang couldn't let go, and his movements were inexplicably stiff.But when he threw himself into the crowd, he gradually forgot about this feeling and concentrated on chasing the ball.

So much so that during the intermission, when he saw Yu Yinian holding his mobile phone and the camera facing him, he was taken aback again, subconsciously trying to dodge the camera.

But the body didn't think so, walked straight in that direction, and deliberately pretended to be casual, making Mu Xingfang feel a little stupid in his heart.

But he still stood there in a daze for a long time, until Yu Yinian almost put down his phone before turning around and leaving, the tips of his ears were uncontrollably blush.

He had to let himself focus on sports again to dispel this feeling.

It was completely dark, and street lights were turned on in the school.Mu Xingfang gradually stopped, his body was slightly hot, and sweat gushed from his forehead.He raised his hand and stroked his hair back, and at the same time, his body consciously followed the wind.

There were more than half of the people in the auditorium outside the stadium, and the figure lingering in his heart also disappeared, making Mu Xingfang lower his eyes slightly as if disappointed.

He picked up the remaining half of the mineral water and drank it in a few sips.

The people next to them were also laughing and talking about each other's skills while sitting under the basketball hoop to replenish water.However, while talking, the topic will always shift.

"...Hey, Hu Cheng, your wristband looks pretty good." Liang Yunyi casually carried a bottle of water, as if he had discovered some new land, his eyes fell directly on Hu Cheng's wrist, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of Sincere praise. "When did you buy it?"

Mu Xingfang was attracted, wiped his lips and looked over there.

Hu Cheng moved his wrist when he saw this, and smiled a little naively.

"Hey, I think it looks good too." He continued, "But I didn't buy it myself, it was a gift from someone else."

Immediately, several jokes came out one after another:

"Yo, there is a situation!"

"Which pretty lady gave it to you?"

"Okay, you, I didn't expect you to be honest and honest, but you still have a girlfriend behind your back?!"

Hearing their sour words, Hu Cheng knew it was wrong, and quickly waved his hands: "Hey, no way, my good buddy gave it to me."

"Which good buddy treats you so well? Judging by the quality, it must be expensive..."

There was another bunch of questions behind, and Hu Cheng hurriedly explained. Mu Xingfang lost interest after hearing only the first few sentences, and stopped listening to the rest. He got up and took the empty mineral water bottle to the trash. The barrel walked, turning on the phone while walking.

Before the phone was unlocked, a lot of messages popped up on the page.

Push advertisements and news and current events of various software occupy most of the screen, but the most conspicuous and the top one is a certain person's WeChat message.

With a thought, Mu Xingfang quickly unlocked the lock.

Along with the sound of the mineral water bottle falling into the trash can, two pieces of news from Yu Yinian also appeared in front of Mu Xingfang.

It was a picture of his back.

The picture is clear, and it looks like it was taken with great care.

And the following very brief sentence:

【Very handsome. 】

It seems that I can imagine the picture of the man typing these two words with a smile.

Mu Xingfang's fingertips hung above the screen, his brows and eyes drooped, and his lips were pursed expressionlessly.

However, the ears began to glow again.

After looking at it for a few more seconds, he put his phone back in his pocket, walked a few steps aimlessly, and finally turned around and walked outside.

"Where are you going, Fangfang?"

Seemingly seeing his movements, Liang Yunyi asked loudly from behind.

"Go change and go to the library."

Mu Xingfang replied briefly, with a normal voice, but turned his back to everyone, with a handsome face, redness had already spread to his neck.