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Ji-young thinks back to a long time ago.

Since he took over the basketball from Jing Muye, his life began to change.

The old chapter was torn away, and a brand new world door opened to him.

It was just a glimpse, but he firmly remembered everything that happened that day. His eyes were like cameras, and he perfectly copied Jing Muye's appearance into his mind.

The scene even includes the wind blowing the boy's broken hair that day, and the weeds growing in the cracks in the concrete floor beside the basketball court.

He didn't understand why he would blush for a moment like that.

I also don't understand why I frequently think of a stranger who has nothing to do with him.

But like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for too long and sees an oasis, the appearance of Jing Muye makes him lose his mind.

He began to use all his free time to search for Jing Muye's trajectory, the stadium, the cafeteria, and the teaching building. Even though one of them was in the junior high school and the other was in the high school, he still stubbornly and repeatedly crossed half of the campus, just to take a look at Jing Muye everyday.

Jing Muye leaned on the railing of the corridor and listened casually to someone's speech.

Jing Muye frowned and pushed the broccoli on the dinner plate aside.

Jing Muye was stopped by the school gate just because he didn't wear the school uniform properly...

Once, he hid at the back of the crowd to watch Jing Muye play. After a hearty game, the sweaty boy ran to the sidelines, took a bottle of unopened soda at will, unscrewed it, raised his head and drank it hard. gulp.

As a result, he had a dream that night.

In the dream, he and Jing Muye were sitting together on the edge of a high roof, with their legs dangling in mid-air, dangling.

The summer evening wind carried heat, and the heat rushed towards his face. He watched Jing Muye drink soda with his head raised, his Adam's apple rolled, and his neck was covered with fine sweat.

Unable to hold back, he leaned over and kissed the boy's Adam's apple.

When he woke up the next day, he found that he had a wet dream.

—It was the first wet dream in his life, which represented the growth of a little boy and heralded the coming of puberty.

The knowledge in textbooks is not in vain. He went from being ignorant and confused to suddenly realizing, and finally found a reason for his strange behavior for many days - he had a desire for Jing Muye.

Then, this desire ran through his entire youth, and triggered a protracted heartbeat like a torrent and tsunami.

He is the mentor of the origin of his sexual consciousness and the direction of his youth.

In that summer, all the youth's sweat evaporated by the scorching sun became the hormonal nutrient that attracted him, and named his favorite seed in his heart, watered and grown day by day, and finally covered the sky and became deeply rooted.

Jing Muye is the proud son of heaven, but he is just the most insignificant ant. The difference between them is so obvious, yet he dares to covet him boldly.

He stalked him, spied on him, collected all his discarded items.

Even in an early autumn evening, he picked up the school uniform jacket that Jing Muye left on the stadium stands and forgot to take it away, and then thought about his face in the middle of the night.

He felt ashamed of himself for being shameless, and because of this shame, he became more and more unable to restrain himself, allowing himself to degenerate.

Anyway, his life is bad enough, isn't it, what is that?

He's just a pervert, isn't that a fact that everyone in the class acquiesces to?

I will never have anything to do with this person in my life. If this is the case, doing these excessive things will not have any impact.

People like Jing Muye should stay away from him, they should... they should be that high god forever, and when the time comes, they will return to the sky, and they will never see each other again.

Ji Yang in his youth would never have imagined that one day in the future, a god would sit beside him, smiling at him and begging for a hug——

"A hug first?"

Ji Yang only heard this sentence in his ears.

The sound of a heartbeat bursting in the eardrum.

Ji Yang looked sideways at Jing Muye, the young man's face was far more wild and unruly than when he was young, just a smile could make him lose his soul.

That second is very long.

Ji Yang leaned towards him extremely restrained, slowly, and lightly, his arms dangling from the young man's shoulders, with several centimeters between his chests, his breath intertwined, his ears collided, and the heat on his neck Passing through the thin air, his breathing stagnated.

next second.

The back was held down abruptly, and the last few centimeters disappeared. Jing Muye hugged the young man's thin and thin body forcefully. Their chests pressed against each other, and the heat of their palms was branded through a layer of clothes. Ji Yang's whole body froze.

Jing Muye hugged the young man firmly and vigorously.

Even desperately, he whispered against Ji Yang's neck: "You are so skinny."

It is indeed very thin.

Jing Muye even felt that he could wrap people around with one hand.

You have to take good care of it.

Before Ji Yang froze further, Jing Muye restrainedly let go of him.

Xu Wei was stunned. Since when did Jing Muye have the habit of hugging the newly promoted young trainees?Hasn't he always paid no attention to people other than the first team?

There was a youth trainee who had admired the Moon God for a long time before and wanted to have a few words with Jing Muye, but he refused because he was not in the mood. Now, even a hug is enough?

"Cough cough."

In front of everyone, Cao Yan cleared his throat suggestively.

Jing Muye looked happy, but after Ji Yang was hugged, his head almost fell under the table.

"Then... shall I take Ji Yang to see the dormitory first?"

Cao Yan put away the contract, stamped it, and handed a copy to Ji Yang, but kept looking at Jing Muye: "You just... go back upstairs?"

Jing Muye didn't move, even Da Lala lay back, one arm was put on Ji Yang's back, he was very relaxed and said: "Look at the dormitory, the place for youth students is crowded and messy, it's all smelly A bunch of brats, isn’t there an empty room next door to mine, it’s just right for him to live in.”

Cao Yan showed an expression of "I knew it", and turned to look at Xu Wei.

Xu Wei is a big bastard with a straight pen. He didn't notice any undercurrents at the scene. He frowned when he heard Jing Muye's words: "How can that be done? Just let him live on the fourth floor. You let him live on the fourth floor. How did he mix in the youth training?"

Jing Muye stared at Ji Yang's reddened ears, and said casually, "Shouldn't it be enough to train during the day?"

"Aren't you afraid of those youth trainees talking and guessing there? Finally, give Ji Yangan the name of a related household, and you will be happy to isolate others?"

Xu Wei was very clear-headed, and plausibly said: "Besides, his behavior is not conducive to the management of youth training coaches. Even if you admire Ji Yang again and want to give him some special treatment, you won't be able to let him live on the fourth floor so soon. of."

Jing Muye turned his head and glanced at Xu Wei.

Xu Wei had a sad expression on his face: "I'm doing it for Ji Yang's good. I'm going steadily and step by step. Do you know? Otherwise, there will be some rumors spreading, which will be bad for him and TP."

At this moment, Ji Yang stood up abruptly.

He didn't dare to look at Jing Muye, he held the luggage bag in front of him, and said eagerly to Xu Wei, "I can't affect TP, I... I will live in the dormitory for youth students, as long as I have a bed to take a shower."

Jing Muye's face turned foul in a second.

As long as he thinks that Ji Yang will sleep with so many smelly boys, he will be unhappy.

He stood up and looked at Cao Yan suggestively: "Then find him an independent dormitory, preferably by himself."

Cao Yan waved his hands helplessly, "No. We have recruited a lot of youth trainees this time, and basically every dormitory is full of people, and there are no vacancies."

Ji Yang saw the needles: "I, I can do it! You don't need to find a room alone! Really don't need it!"

Against Jing Muye's menacing gaze, Cao Yan finally called the head coach of the youth training camp.

The head coach is younger than Xu Wei and has a milder temper.

He liked Ji Yang a lot after watching the trial training before, and he even felt a little guilty about Ji Yang because of Xiao Yuan.After being called over, upon hearing Cao Yan's question, he immediately explained with a smile: "There are indeed no vacant rooms, and most of them are occupied, and some are still fully occupied."

Ji-young tries again to stress that he can.

After pondering for 2 seconds, the head coach said: "Well, I remember that there is only 2 people living in a dormitory, so I will arrange for you to live there. The space is quite large, so don't worry about it being too crowded."

Ji Yang hurriedly nodded in agreement.

No matter how unhappy Jing Muye was, he couldn't go against Ji Yang's own wishes.

After this matter was arranged, the head coach took Ji Yang down with his luggage.

Jing Muye originally wanted to follow to see the dormitory environment of the youth training camp, but was held back by Xu Wei, "Why are you still going down? You don't have enough free time every day? It's been a whole afternoon, go up to train!"

Jing Muye: "..."

He was already unhappy enough, and his face was expressionless at the moment: "Can I go down to inspect the work as the major shareholder of TP?"

Xu Wei didn't follow his style, put his hands on his waist, and said loudly: "What did you say when you hired me to be a coach at TP at a high price? You said that you would never pretend to be the boss in front of me, and you would always be my boss." The soldiers under hand, listen to my arrangement. Now, I will let you go upstairs to train, is there any problem?"

Cao Yan held his fist against his lips restrainedly, but at least he didn't laugh out loud.

Jing Muye looked down at Xu Wei, his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

The two of them didn't speak for a while.

While they were confronting each other, behind them, at the door of the manager's office, someone suddenly poked his head out and called out with a flushed face, "Brother Ye."

Jing Muye turned his head suddenly, and saw Ji Yang who had just gone out with the youth training coach.

The expression became gentle in a second, and Jing Muye walked towards the person in a few steps, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"

After being stared at by Jing Muye, Ji Yang's eyes began to wander around.

He grabbed the door frame, stumbled and said, "I...I..."

Jing Muye was very patient: "Don't worry, talk slowly if you have any ideas, or, do you want to live with me?"

"no no!"

Ji Yang shook his head violently, looked up at Jing Muye, and finally took out the new mobile phone he was holding tightly in his hand, "I...can I add Brother Ye's WeChat?"

Jing Muye was taken aback.

Ji Yang hastily explained: "You are my idol, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I won't see you when I go to the first floor, and I thought that if I have any questions about the competition, I can ask you, Just, just—”

Jing Muye slowly repeated: "I, like?"

Ji Yang nodded heavily.

Jing Muye couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Want to add your idol's WeChat?"

Ji Yang nodded again.

Jing Muye said lightly, "Oh... a few days ago, someone failed my friend application. I was upset, so I uninstalled WeChat."

Ji Yang raised his head suddenly, and stared blankly at the young man with a pair of beautiful curved eyes.

It's over, that M is indeed Jing Muye, he is angry——

"No, no!"

Ji Yang quickly explained: "My phone was broken before, and after I replaced it with a new one, there is no previous friend application record." After speaking, Ji Yang bit his lip again, tried his best to overcome his shame and said, "Otherwise... Otherwise, you can leave me a mobile phone number."

Hearing these words, Jing Muye felt refreshed all over.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said slowly: "If you want to say that, you can add WeChat if you want. But since I'm your idol, it's not that easy to get an idol's WeChat, right?"

Ji Yang nodded dully, "Well, well, do you need me to do something?"

Jing Muye opened WeChat, clicked on his personal QR code, passed it in front of Ji Yang, and said with a smile, "It's very simple. After adding WeChat, make a video for your idol every night, and I'll monitor your training progress."

The author has something to say:

Wild brother is really a dog, referred to as wild dog.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!