There was a burst of bustling in the corridor, and a group of people surrounded the notice board at the entrance of the corridor.

"Let's go and have a look too."

After the meal is full, he likes to join in the fun and meddle in other people's business, so Duan Jiaran also dragged Zhao Qiyou over to have a look.

Today's announcement was posted on the wooden board. It turned out that registration for the annual intramural football game had begun.

"Haha, okay, see you later." Duan Jiasong said goodbye to his classmates politely, and he saw his brother in front.

These few days, in order not to leave a bad impression on the students, Duan Jiasong ate lunch with the students he knew in the class.After rejecting his brother several times, Zhao Qiyou took advantage of it, Duan Jiasong couldn't stand it anymore, and now he just wanted to rush forward and stick with his brother.

Being hugged from the back, the faint Biluochun breath flew towards Duan Jiaran's nose.Knowing who it was, Duan Jiaran was not frightened, but calmly tore off his younger brother's hand.

"Brother, do you want to play?" He refers to the ball game

Duan Jiasong lay on top of his brother, the familiar smell reassuring him, and suddenly noticed that Duan Jiaran had unusual pheromones, and his body froze.

It smells like alcohol.

Duan Jiasong looked at the suspect Zhao Qiyou in surprise, what did he do to his brother?

Without shaking off the dog skin plaster on his body, Duan Jiaran said impatiently: "I don't want to, come down."

Not wanting to offend the anxious brother, Duan Jiasong stood up straight and asked curiously: "Why? You play well. Thanks to you, your class always won prizes before."

Hearing this, Duan Jiaran was full of question marks. Zhouli Middle School paid more attention to art and sports. In the original class, except for Duan Jiaran, who would definitely be sent abroad in the future, there were all kinds of art students and sports students.

Although Duan Jiaran's skills barely pass the test, compared with the professional players in the class, he is at best an amateur, and occasionally acts as a substitute in school competitions, and the credit for the class winning prizes cannot be attributed to him.

There is a reason for saying so, Duan Jiasong glanced at Wang Wu who had just come to read the notice, he knew that this was Duan Jiaran's class teacher, and the other party was really attracted by his words.

Duan Jiasong intends to oppose Zhao Qiyou, he thought that his brother would go to participate in competition training, so he must not have time to walk with this Alpha every day.

No. [-] Middle School in the city is no better than Zhou Li. While focusing on learning, it will definitely fall behind a little.In sports, there are not many people who are really good at ball games.

As the head teacher, Wang Wu was naturally moved by this moment of class honor, he stepped forward and called Duan Jiaran to stop.

"No, no, I'm really average."

Duan Jiaran, who was called into the office, wished he could travel back a few minutes and sew his brother's mouth shut.

Wang Wu patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Haha, don't be modest, there are a few talented generals in other classes, and although the students in our experimental class are not bad in physical fitness, few of them are good at sports. It’s just that you are such a master. Anyway, this is a competition between classes, so you should treat it as making friends and do your best.”

What he said was indeed reasonable. Although there were sports students in City No. [-] Middle School, they did not account for the majority. Duan Jiaran was relatively experienced, and there were more than enough for the competitions on campus.

The soft-eared Duan Jiaran touched the back of his head, very conflicted.

Suddenly, he thought of Zhao Qiyou who was at the same table.

After a while.

"Hey, you happen to be here. Come, the teacher will discuss something with you."

Wang Wu pushed open the office door and found that the person Duan Jiaran had just mentioned was waiting outside the door.

"It's like this, classmate Zhao, classmate Jiaran has agreed to participate in the basketball game, but he wants to invite you to participate on the same stage, do you want to?"

Wang Wu told the content of the conversation between the two just now, and asked Zhao Qiyou for his opinion.

Speaking of basketball, Duan Jiaran recalled a past event. Although Zhao Qiyou was not a professional player, he was much stronger, so he and his teacher recommended this tablemate.

I thought that I would have to hold my back when I was about to die.

It was not only Zhao Qiyou who guarded the office, but also Duan Jiasong who was secretly watching from the side. Hearing Wang Wu's words, his heart almost broke into pieces.

I didn't expect my brother to have such a good relationship with Alpha surnamed Zhao, and he would think of him in everything.

No one paid attention to Duan Jiasong in the corner, Wang Wu waited expectantly for Zhao Qiyou's answer.

The other party seemed to take a long time to react, nodded and said: "Ah, good."

As soon as he agreed, Duan Jiaran's plan went through, and he didn't hold back his laughter.

"Okay, let's go back to the classroom."

After the negotiation is completed, Wang Wu will drive the two of them back to the classroom.

In the process of turning around, the eyes of the two met, Xiao Huya couldn't hide Duan Jiaran's smile, and raised his eyebrows proudly at Zhao Qiyou.

The heart was gently teased, and the corners of Zhao Qiyou's lips curled up.

The tacit smiles of the teenagers stunned the head teacher.

He turned his head and looked at the two of them back and forth, but couldn't understand the secret of the young people's eyes blending. The teacher was infected by their youthful breath, and then smiled.

The temporarily formed basketball team can currently only gather 5 main players, and needs to recruit a few substitutes, and the registration deadline is Sunday.

The team members unanimously agreed to conduct unified training after the registration deadline on Sunday.

Duan Jiaran, who had already lost interest in studying after knowing that he was going to participate in the competition, quickly accepted the reality and even began to secretly look forward to it.

[Ran: Today, let's ask a few former classmates to practice in advance, my hands are itchy. ]

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During the self-study class, Duan Jiaran couldn't hold back, and secretly used his mobile phone to send messages to his deskmate under the table.

Zhao Qiyou, who set special care for the other party, felt the strong vibration in the table, unlocked the phone, saw the cute cat-head emoji on the screen, and chuckled.

Looking sideways at the furtively drooping head on the right side, Zhao Qiyou felt a little itchy.

[3.14: Alright, call your friend. ]

Duan Jiaran then excitedly sent messages to his former friends, worried that Zhao Qiyou would not be happy because of the strangeness of the crowd, so he deliberately chatted privately with a few classmates with whom both of them had some friendship.

Before leaving school, Guo Lesheng, who had disappeared from the two of them for a few days, appeared again, and he still wanted to try to hang out with Zhao Qiyou.

"Zhao Qi..."

Seeing his dazed expression, in order to prevent being exposed, Zhao Qiyou gave him a wink to signal him to shut up.

Guo Lesheng drew Duan Jiaran's attention when he played half of the strokes.

"Hey, Guo Lesheng, do you want to play basketball with us?"

Duan Jiaran remembered that he had a good relationship with Zhao Qiyou some time ago, and tried to win him into the team so that he could start formal training.

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled awkwardly and refused.

"Sorry, I can't play basketball and joined the football team."

Seeing this, Duan Jiaran didn't force it, said goodbye to the other party friendly, and ran out with the school uniform at the same table.

This impromptu game ended with Zhao Qiyou's perfect dunk.

After exercise, the metabolism is heightened.

Zhao Qiyou casually pulled the corner of his clothes and wiped the sweat from his brow, and gave his teammates high fives to share the joy of victory.

Zhang Shan said excitedly: "Damn it, brother Zhao is amazing! Your previous records are really not bragging, it's so fun to play with you."

"polite."

Replying politely, Zhao Qiyou suddenly felt a hard object pressing against his abdomen, following along he looked at a bottle of mineral water held by Duan Jiaran.

Feeling the hardness of the bottle mouth, Duan Jiaran glanced at the other party's abdominal muscles covered by clothes, and threw out a frivolous sentence from his mouth: "Woohoo, the real thing."

As he spoke, he threw the water to the other party with a smile.

The water bottle was rubbed in Zhao Qiyou's hand for a while, and then he picked it up and took a sip, trying to suppress the dry feeling in his throat.

After exhausting their excess physical strength, the teenagers left one after another.

Duan Jiaran stood on the steps and watched his friends off, swearing unforgivingly at each other, and waving strange farewells.

After everyone had left, Duan Jiaran returned to Zhao Qiyou's side, and sat with him on the steps to watch the game.

The setting sun shone on the faces of the two young Alphas, reflecting a warm orange light, slightly dazzling.

It is still spring, when the hormones in the body are evenly distributed again, the sweat all over the body will only make people feel chilly.

The breeze made Duan Jiaran get goosebumps, and he quickly rubbed his arms twice.Soon, a baggy school uniform was draped over his shoulders.

Cut off from the coldness, Duan Jiaran frowned and said with a smile: "That's a gentleman, if I were an Omega, I would definitely find you in love."

After finishing speaking, he imitated Zhao Qiyou and put his coat on the other party.

The difference in stature between the two is not too far, but Zhao Qiyou is still a bit taller, and the size of the clothes is naturally slightly different. Now the two are wearing each other's coats, and it looks a little funny in comparison.

Zhao Qiyou touched the collar of his school uniform, still thinking about how to tell Duan Jiaran that he is not an Omega.

The other party didn't give him time and asked a question.

"Do you remember the first time we met?"

Duan Jiaran fell into memories, laughed so hard that he could barely keep his eyes open, and continued: "It's just in this playground, I'm so happy."

They first met in junior high school.

That day happened to coincide with the award ceremony of various competitions in the first year of junior high school and the parent meeting.

At that time, Zhao Qiyou dominated the junior high school basketball school league, and almost broke his way alone, successfully allowing Zhou Lichu Middle School to win the championship in the entire urban area.

The school requires that one of the parents of the contestants must be present on the day of the award presentation and take a group photo on stage.

Everyone's parents have arrived, except for the MVP of the team, Zhao Qiyou, all the teachers and students of the school waited quietly with him, only waiting for a rash driver from Zhao's family to come to explain.

Finally, there is no figure of Zhao Qiyou in this group photo.

At this time, Duan Yunying came to attend Duan Jiaran's parent meeting and watched the ceremony with him. Duan Jiaran was afraid of being caught by his father and compared with these outstanding students, so he ran away while Duan Yunying was not paying attention.

After rushing to the court, Duan Jiaran watched a stranger sweating while dribbling a basketball alone on the court.

The other party glanced sideways, saw someone coming, stopped playing with the ball, and turned to leave.

Before he could react, the opponent was about to leave the field, Duan Jiaran was inexplicably flustered.

Before the stranger walked away, Duan Jiaran found his school uniform under the basketball hoop.

Zhou Li's school uniform is privately made, and each piece of clothing is embroidered with the master's class and name.

Duan Jiaran, who was illiterate, looked at the three characters on the school uniform and felt so overwhelmed for the first time.

He bit the bullet and shouted: "Zhao Pai... Zhao Yuanyou, your clothes fell off!"

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