The perfect game for personalities

On the afternoon of the day when the supplementary classes of the summer vacation ended, the basketball game was held in the gymnasium.

The gymnasium, where only players were allowed to enter, was packed with extremely excited students for the first time. They usually just concentrate on studying. Chad was more excited than usual when he joined the sports.

Qiao Ge watched from a high place in the auditorium, his concentrated eyes stuck to Jiang Fei, watching him running and jumping on the court, his thin figure was like a wind blowing to the tip of his heart.

With Qiao Ge's private guidance, Jiang Fei's basketball skills have become top-notch among the group of nerds who study all day long, almost leading the whole class to the finals, and of course he also successfully won No.1.

The cheering students picked him up and threw him into the air. He was a little at a loss, his face was still dripping with sweat, and his cheeks were slightly red.

Qiao Ge watched him being thrown up one after another, only to feel his heart float up and fall down gently.

He couldn't bear it anymore, got up and walked out of the auditorium.

It was agreed that the No.1 team that entered the final will have a friendly match with the basketball team. At this time, the tension of the game is gone. Except for the players of the two teams on the field, everyone else sat in the auditorium and watched with anticipation. .

Qiao Ge stood at the head of the basketball team, holding a basketball in his hand.

He looked at Jiang Fei not far away, raised his eyebrows and smiled, the intimacy that they only understood each other in a few words.

Jiang Fei, who had rested just now, had calmed down his heartbeat, the redness on his face had faded a little, and the fresh sweat reflected his entire fair face brightly.

The dark eyes were transparent and moist, and when he looked over, they seemed to be soaked in the heat of summer, which made Khogo inexplicably thirsty.

He saw Qiao Ge's little movements, so he pursed his lips and smiled.

This smile made the eyes bend a little.

Jogo heard his own heartbeat gradually covering the shouts of the audience.

He threw the basketball in his hand to the ground, and it fell heavily with a bang.

The referee took the basketball, and soon, a sharp whistle sounded.

This game was originally crushed by a professional basketball team, but under Qiao Ge's leadership, the members of the basketball team let the water go, intentionally or unintentionally.

It's just a friendly match, and they should also be warming up.

Qiao Ge has been following Jiang Fei closely. When the two confronted each other, he pretended not to defend and let Jiang Fei shoot the ball.

Amidst the cheers outside the arena, Jiang Fei looked back at him, frowned slightly, and whispered helplessly.

"Don't let me go."

"I didn't let it."

Jhogo looked at him without blinking, and there was a sloppy smile in his voice, which sounded like the truth.

Jiang Fei couldn't help but glanced at him suspiciously, then looked at the basket, not sure if he had really become so powerful.

Brushing his shoulder, Jhogo lowered his voice to remind.

"Be careful, be careful the ball is robbed."

Jiang Fei immediately came back to his senses and didn't think about it any more.

Players on the basketball court run and jump, and body collisions are common.

At the end of the game, Qiao Ge pretended to be in a stalemate with Jiang Fei, staring at him alone.

Jiang Fei was so entangled that he couldn't help it. After making a fake move, he suddenly ran away from his side, trying to catch the ball that the team tried to pass.

Qiao Ge had noticed it a long time ago, and was about to release the water again, but someone stopped him halfway.

Jiang Fei was only focused on avoiding his interception, and didn't pay attention to being hit in the back by the basketball.

So Qiao Ge subconsciously rushed over and pulled him to one side to protect him.

The basketball hit Qiao Ge's back, and the impact caused him to sway, and he fell to the ground without stepping on it firmly. Jiang Fei, who was caught by his arm and didn't let go, was also forced to fall on him. body.

It was dark in front of his eyes, but the pressed body was not heavy.

Qiao Ge reflexively went to support his waist, and the part under his palm could feel the beauty of thinness and toughness through the clothes.

His mind was all on Jiang Fei, the back of his head hurt when he bumped into it, and when he was dizzy, he suddenly felt the corners of his lips heat up, something soft pressed against him, and then he brushed past him hastily.

Jiang Fei let out a muffled groan, then quickly straightened up and looked at him in astonishment with his arms propped up.

He didn't react to the accident just now, he only asked in a worried voice.

"Are you okay? Did you hit your head?"

Qiao Ge stared at him blankly, as if stunned, maintaining the posture of lying on his back, and did not speak for a while.

Seeing that he was only looking at her, Jiang Fei almost thought that he had stumbled, and was about to get up from him in a hurry.

However, Qiao Ge instinctively tightened his arms when he got up, and instead hugged his waist tightly.

Aware of his movements, Jogo's eyes suddenly became clear, he quickly withdrew his hand, propped his upper body on his elbows and said.

"It's okay, I didn't hit it."

He said comforting words, but his expression was a little subtle, as if he was tense and suppressing something.

It's just that a pair of eyes are still staring at Jiang Fei, which is extraordinarily bright and scorching like fire by the lights in the gymnasium.

The team members nearby also gathered around to inquire, trying to pull him up, Qiao Ge sat up by himself, looked at Jiang Fei who was standing aside with a guilty face, and stretched out his hand to him.

Jiang Fei was startled, quickly grabbed hold of him, and pulled him up.

The basketball game ended early, but it didn't affect everyone's interest.

As the evening approached, everyone happily left the court, and left the basketball hall in twos and threes.

The head teacher wanted to invite the whole class to dinner, and after the dismissal, Jiang Fei walked out from the crowd to find her schoolbag in the auditorium, planning to follow the students to the restaurant the head teacher had booked for a while.

Jhogo's voice came from behind.

"Jiang Fei."

Jiang Fei came back to his senses and saw Qiao Ge standing in the aisle of the auditorium, only one meter away from him, looking at him hesitantly.

he asked strangely.

"what happened?"

The students in the auditorium had almost left, and only the two of them were left standing in the empty seats.

On the field under the auditorium, there are still scattered basketball players playing basketball or chatting, and the intermittent voice acts as the background board of the summer evening, which is not clear.

Qiao Ge followed Jiang Fei's line of sight, and quickly retracted without interest.

He stared at Jiang Fei, his gaze dazzled by the twilight of the narrow skylight of the gymnasium was extraordinarily gentle, hiding a trace of uneasy shyness.

Such a tall figure turned into a posture of looking up for no reason in front of Jiang Fei, he dared not speak out, the sweetness lingering between his lips and teeth sealed his lips, and melted into sugar water in his heart.

He wanted to confess to Jiang Fei that he liked him.

It's not teasing, it's not joking, and it's hard to tell from which moment the strange feelings arose.

Everything is so natural, it will happen when conditions are ripe.

The swollen affection is about to overflow, and I can't hide it at all.

He really likes Jiang Fei.

He also wanted to ask if Jiang Fei could give him a chance.

They were already close friends, but he could see that Jiang Fei didn't show any ambiguous signals, but his heart was beating wildly, fascinated, and lost his soul.

Under his long hesitation, Jiang Fei still looked at him patiently, waiting for his exit.

An impulse wrapped in the courage of the young man was about to burst out, and Qiao Ge gritted his teeth and blurted out.

"Jiang Fei, I want to tell you..."

"Jiang Fei! Why haven't you followed up yet!"

The classmates who suddenly returned to the gymnasium were calling Jiang Fei enthusiastically. This basketball game suddenly made these reserved classmates lose the distance from the past, and even Jiang Fei, who has always been taciturn and indifferent, also blended in.

Jiang Fei looked away.

He waved his hand behind Jogo and said with a smile.

"I'll be right there!"

He smiled so recklessly and beautifully, as if the sun was falling on him.

Jogo suddenly became timid.

He was afraid that his hasty confession would become a heavy burden on Jiang Fei, the reason for others to laugh at him, and drag him into the darkness.

After all, the relationship between two boys is abnormal in everyone's eyes.

His eyes slowly dimmed.

After Jiang Fei greeted his classmates, he looked at him again, his smile still on.

"Jogo, what's the matter? If it's okay, I'll go there first."

Qiao Ge looked at him, showing the same smile as usual, and said briskly.

"It's okay, you go."

After a pause, he added regretfully.

"I accidentally lost the hair tie you gave me. It's my birthday next year. Can you give me another one?"

Jiang Fei was startled, nodded, and readily agreed.

"Okay."

Qiao Ge watched his back disappear into the gymnasium, then reluctantly lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and touched the corner of his lips very cherishingly.