Who is poor? [Rebirth]

Mingyu stood alone outside the crowd, staying quietly in the safest posture, like a homeless little beast.

Chu Jiaojiao put the phone away, and made some noise by bouncing around a few steps.

The people sitting there were startled, Chu Jiaojiao smiled and blamed herself more.

But when Ming Yu looked over with a slight smile, Chu Jiaojiao also smiled back and sat beside Ming Yu gracefully.

"Watching the game." Chu Jiaojiao said.

Mingyu nodded: "Are you still going home?"

Chu Jiaojiao shook her head, the braid on her head almost hit Ming Yu. "Let's play again."

"It's six o'clock, it's getting late."

Chu Jiaojiao raised her chin facing the basketball court: "Hey, there are quite a lot of people."

Ming Chen pursed his lips, and put his head against his knees again.He said softly, "Yes."

"Who are you looking at?"

Mingyu was embarrassed not to start: "Watch them play."

"Do you want to try?" Chu Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, she looked at Mingyu's little arms and legs, "I'll teach you, my skills are not bad."

Mingyu hesitated.He has been thin since childhood.It's like not eating, and I can't stand firmly when I push.None of these strenuous exercises he could do.

Even if he met Cheng Yanxia later, his physical condition did not allow him to jump around like that again.

Seeing Cheng Yanxia running wildly in it, he was suddenly touched. "May I?"

It was the first time Mingyu did this.Even when he spoke, his lips trembled a little, and his breath was even weaker.

"Yes, yes." Chu Jiaojiao was worried that there was no condition for her to have a good relationship with him.No, just create the conditions.

"Let's go, let's go to the basketball room and make one."

"Your body is too fragile, you need to practice more."

"By the way, have you learned it before?" Chu Jiaojiao strode fast, her words seemed to come from her dantian, she was very confident.

Mingyu likes her character very much, it makes people feel close to her naturally.Especially for someone like him who can't hold a word out of his mouth.

"No, never practiced."

Before the age of ten, he followed his grandfather in the countryside, and after the age of ten, he only had fun for two years.He knew that his temperament had been raised long ago.Now, it took Cheng Yanxia five years to get back a little bit.

He is afraid of communicating with others, let alone playing basketball with physical contact.

"It's okay, sister will teach you!" Chu Jiaojiao's personality was completely different from her name.

The sports room is not far from the basketball court, Chu Jiaojiao grabbed a ball and handed it to Ming Yu, and then turned her fingers to lead him back.

"You have no foundation, so let's start with dribbling."

There is a big schoolbag hanging from Mingyu's back, and he walks clumsily.Chu Jiaojiao smiled behind him, and then quickly put it away.

"Go to the other side of the basketball court. There are fewer people there, and it's also convenient for you to watch the game."

Mingyu listened to her completely.

As soon as the two approached, there was another scream from the opposite side.Cheng Yanxia stepped across the air in an arc.

Mingyu stared straight at him.

The boy is like a vigorous leopard, jumping out of a height that Mingyu can't reach.Then the arc volleyed through the air and dunked into the basket with the ball in his arm.

Ming Teng hurriedly ran closer.Cheng Yanxia straightened up slowly and took a look at this side.

The wolf-like eyes contained the danger and ferocity of a fierce battle.

"Handsome?"

Mingyu's white and thin fingers were hanging on the net, and his head was nodding non-stop.

Chu Jiaojiao clenched her fists and shouted, her shiny braids shining brightly: "Then let's target Brother Cheng and defeat him! Conquer him!"

Hearing some words from the second grader, Mingyu touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Well, conquer him!"

The voice is small, but with joy.

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Mingyu's physique is poor, and he was out of breath after playing for a while.He propped his legs with his hands, his shoulders and back were still straight.

"Okay, let's stop here today. You are in poor health."

During the teaching process, Chu Jiaojiao had already automatically changed the name of Mingyu.

Sweat gathered on his forehead, scrambling to pass through his slender brows, glittering and glittering on his eyelids.Mingyu only felt that his breathing was a little noisy.

"Jiaojiao, thank you." Mingyu stood up straight, ran a few steps to the side of the schoolbag, grabbed the paper and handed it to Chu Jiaojiao.

"We're all friends, why are you being polite?" Chu Jiaojiao took the corner of the tissue and shook it vigorously.After it was spread out, I directly wiped it on the face a few times indiscriminately.

After wiping, she kneaded it and wrapped the paper towel into a ball.

"It's getting late, let's go home." Chu Jiaojiao hung her schoolbag on her shoulders, and was immediately attracted by Mingyu's movements.

After exercising, Ming Sisi, who had a ruddy and fair face, dabbed his forehead gently, and then stacked the tissues layer by layer.The eyes are drooping, and the slender eyelashes can be seen in a perfect fan-shaped arc even in a somewhat dim environment.

Very nice.

It's too good to be true.Even Chu Jiaojiao felt that she looked more like a doll than those cute dolls his father bought.

Hmm...suitable for hiding at home.

Mingyu threw away the trash and put on his schoolbag again. "Jiaojiao, you go back first."

Ming Yu's eyes fell on the basketball court that hadn't stopped yet. "I want to stay a little longer."

The two returned the ball and went around to the crowded side.

Chu Jiaojiao waved her hands carelessly: "Then see you next week."

Mingyu waved his hands and smiled, bright and lively: "Okay."

This is the second friend he made.

The weather is cool, with water vapor in the wind.The basketball was slapped on the floor, and the sound of thud thud hammered my heart.

Mingyu returned to his original position and sat down. After a while, the people around him dispersed one after another.

The people passing by covered their eyes, and when more and more eyes swept over, Mingyu quietly lowered his head to hide himself.The wind swayed the leaves, and one fell off the top of Mingyu's head and then slid to the back of his neck.

As if reminding him, Mingyu raised his head abruptly.

Coincidentally, Cheng Yanxia who is about to pass by is in front of her.

"Brother Cheng, come back tomorrow!"

"Alright!" It was Ji Zaisang who answered.

Except for a few players playing basketball, there was no one around.Mingyu boldly set his sights on Cheng Yanxia who was one step behind.

He put his schoolbag on his back and followed aimlessly.

The boy's clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to his back.Mingyu is not far behind him, and he can directly distinguish Cheng Yanxia's smell.There is incense on his clothes, which was once used on his own clothes.

Just by catching one point, Mingyu's confused heart can be much more stable.

Suddenly, Cheng Yanxia in front of her stopped, and the schoolbag was pinched in his hand, making a slight arc as he turned around.

Mingyu took a few more steps, only to realize that he seemed to be facing himself.

He laughed, and ran a few steps to the boy who was a head taller than himself. "Xia Xia."

A few strands of Cheng Yanxia's hair fell out on her forehead, stained with sweat.Jun's face was crimson from just exercising, and when he got close, Mingyu felt that he was even close to a stove.

He stopped two steps away from Cheng Yanxia, ​​and called out affectionately again.

Looking at the bright smile on his face, Cheng Yanxia somehow thought of the cat his mother raised.As long as he comes home, he will come to meow meow.But obviously, Mingyu's attitude towards him from the very beginning made Cheng Yanxia have to think about his motives.

He doesn't like people who stick like a dog's plaster.

Still a stranger.

Cheng Yanxia's eyes became darker, almost merging with the gradually falling sky.

He said coldly, "We don't know each other well."

"Also, don't stare at me, I don't like it."

Mingyu only felt a stab in his heart and lungs.The smile on his face was like melted snow, seeping into the mud.

In an instant, nothing remained.

Tears burst out in an instant, blurring his vision, and he could only see clearly the person who turned around without hesitation and walked further and further away.

At that moment, the fighting spirit built up by Mingyu collapsed directly.

If his mother, Tang Zhilan, is Ming Youlin's son, then why is he not Mingyou...

Who would have thought that death was the end, but when he woke up, he returned to the darkest time in his life.It's like being pulled away from the dream abruptly, and returned to his own dark corner.

The only one who can support his courage to resist is Cheng Yanxia.

But now... Mingyu pinches the palm of his hand with his fingertips.

The stinging pain awakened part of the mind.He blinked, two lines of tears remaining on his face.

Stingy, crying, weak, stupid...

He doesn't seem to have anything worthy of Xia Xia's liking.

What to do, he really wanted to bury himself in the snow again, hoping that when he woke up, his husband would already be by his side.

How I wish this was a dream...

"Hey! That classmate, why don't you go home! I'm going to lock the door!"

At the gate, Uncle Security's voice came.

Mingyu shook his hands, unable to walk out of the school with his feet up.

... Don't rush, he can go by himself.