Just hug me

Just entered the summer, there is a ball game going on on the school basketball court.

In the second year of high school, there was another class. Most of the class was full of newcomers. The school organized a men's basketball game, saying that it could promote class unity and enhance the relationship between classmates. We must seize the opportunity to participate. In the third year of high school, there will be no such time.

The field is big enough, there are three games at the same time, the competition is very fierce, and several participating classes are all pouring out.

But it is obvious that there are more people watching around the field on the far right.Most of them are girls, making a lot of noise.

Everyone cheered for the team on the field with their voices, and the atmosphere was very strong.

Qi Hao is one of the players on the right field.

He mainly plays small forward, that is, the scoring position, and he has to find a way to get the ball into the basket when he receives the ball.

In private, he was appraised as a top grass, and the girls around him, aside from those in his class, basically came to watch the game for him.

He is indeed handsome, with deep features, thin lips and high nose, he looks like a mixed race, plus he is good at sports and tall, his whole body is full of points that can make a high school girl fall in love.

It can be picked out instantly if thrown into the sea of ​​people.

The shouts were louder and louder, and even the other male compatriots on the court were also touched.

After a few rounds, even if he missed the shot, the girl would scream again and again, causing her eardrums to hurt.

The loud one can directly overwhelm the referee's whistle on the field.

During the intermission, Qi Hao lifted up his basketball jersey to wipe his sweat while walking, his exposed muscles were well-proportioned, well-defined and stylish.

There was another small sound of breathing all around.

There were seven or eight bottles of water on the sidelines, and he drank half of them, and he couldn't tell which bottle belonged to him.Qi Hao looked at the swaying bottles on the ground, hesitated for two seconds, and didn't intend to drink.

The water bottles that the squad leader moved under the camphor tree have also been emptied.

Now he was very thirsty again, and he was about to go to a canteen in the distance to buy water. In the blink of an eye, several female students crowded around and handed over a bottle of Peach Flavored Pulse affectionately.

"……No, thanks."

Qi Hao didn't pick it up, not because he was embarrassed, but because he just finished strenuous exercise and didn't have the mood to drink this kind of sweet and greasy drink.

He thanked him and turned to leave. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a boy holding a bottle of Baisui Mountain and staring at him steadily.

The commissary is not close, and there will be a competition later, Qi Hao didn't want to delay the time, so he took the water directly and said: "Thanks, brother."

"You're welcome." The boy replied with a smile.

Qi Hao unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head and filled half of the bottle in one breath, then wiped the water off his chin with his arm.

The boy who delivered the water was still standing there, as if he had something to say.

Qi Hao took a second look, the boy's skin was very fair, and he had dimples when he smiled, his writing was so weak that it reached his chin, as if it could be blown away by the wind.If you look closely, it looks familiar, but you can't remember the name.

He asked, "Aren't you a sophomore in high school?"

"Well. One year younger than you." The boy replied.

Oh, it turned out to be a primary school boy, looking really tender.

Qi Hao searched his mind twice, but still couldn't remember anything, he asked: "Where did I meet you?"

The junior nodded and said, "I should have seen it."

Qi Hao is still wondering where he met this person.

The junior slowly explained: "The last time the whole school announced the punishment, I read the [-]-word self-criticism on the rostrum."

Qi Hao: "..."

It seems to be the case, but why does it sound so proud?

Although it is said that you can't judge people by their appearance, the elementary school boy in front of him looks very well-behaved, harmless to humans and animals, and he is the kind of good student who pleases the teacher, not like a student who would violate school discipline.

Qi Hao found an empty seat and sat down, wiped off his sweat, and his junior also sat down beside him.

The mood looks good.

He suddenly remembered that it was this junior, who seemed to be short-sighted.Conducting self-criticism in front of all the students in the school, in such a solemn and heavy atmosphere, he read with affectionate and full cadence, and he just created the momentum of the speech of the student representative of the new era.

The teachers in the two rows below stared at him with wide eyes, but there was nothing they could do about him.

Such nonsense, no one in the school can not forget him.

The elementary school brother introduced himself, called Song Ming, Ming of Xiangming.

Qi Haomo read the name over and over, and was about to speak when Song Ming interrupted: "I know you."

"Qi Hao, Class [-], Grade [-]." Song Ming asked with a grin as if asking for credit, "Am I right?"

"Yes." He was surprised.

Although he would receive some love letters from classmates and school girls from other classes every now and then, he would not be so famous, he half-jokingly said: "So I am so famous."

Song Ming nodded, very famous, "I often hear girls in class mentioning you after class."

Qi Hao laughed and didn't speak, suddenly remembered something and asked: "Isn't this a self-study class?"

The basketball game occupies the afternoon self-study class time, only the participating classes can come to watch, other grades must sit in the classroom and do their homework honestly.The little boy in front of him should have sneaked out.

"If you want to watch the game, you'll miss it." Song Ming said frankly.

"Your teacher doesn't care?" Qi Hao asked.

"They've all gone to a meeting."

"Aren't you afraid that the director will catch you and give you a demerit?"

"Not afraid." Song Ming smiled, "The director will definitely find a way to eliminate the bad record before graduation."

Qi Hao raised his eyebrows, "The director is your father? So sure."

Song Ming shook her head, "No."

Qi Hao was about to ask which class he was in.Cheng Ye yelled next to the basketball hoop, and asked him to discuss the offensive and defensive positions in the second half.

Cheng Ye and he are both in class seven, but they were assigned from other classes. After school, they always like to hang around with him, and they both like to play ball.

"Here we come!" Qi Hao responded, shaking the water in his hand, and said: "Thank you, elementary school brother."

"You're welcome." Song Ming repeated.

Qi Hao didn't take a few steps, he turned around and glanced at him unconsciously.

Song Ming was staring at his back thinking about something, and when she noticed his gaze, she grinned at him, showing her neat little white teeth.

White and soft, a bit like a little white rabbit, Qi Hao thought to himself.

I just don't know what to think, and I was punished for causing trouble when I first entered high school.

A long whistle sounded and the game continued.

No. 7 in the opposite class had very dirty playing skills. Relying on his strong body, he deliberately bumped into people with his body several times when passing the ball here, and pushed the ball out.Calling the referee to signal, he innocently raised his hands.In the first half, Qi Hao and the others put Cheng Ye, who was even bigger, to defend behind.

But running back and forth throughout the court, there are always times when you can't guard against it.

A ball from the opposite side was dropped, and the teammate immediately raised his hand to grab the ball from under the backboard, observed the situation in front of him, guarded from left to right and passed it to Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye turned around and dribbled the ball first, avoiding the opponent's snatch.

Seeing Qi Hao who was a few meters away, he immediately jumped up and threw it towards the basket.

If it hits, it's a beautiful three-pointer.

Cheng Ye's emergency stop jump shot just started, the opposite No. 7 repeated his old trick, using his body to block, Cheng Ye's figure flickered, deviated from the established line, and the basketball flew out of the field!

There were many students standing behind the white line, and when they saw the ball being thrown, they yelled and scattered quickly.

The remaining boy didn't seem to realize what happened, and he was still standing there watching the game when the ball was thrown straight at him.

Front door.

The force was too great, and the boy fell to the ground directly, clutching his nose, looking very painful.

In a hurry, Qi Hao only glanced at it, and immediately realized... Isn't this the elementary school boy who just handed the water, the point is too memorized, and he skipped class to watch the game and was accidentally injured.Hey, I was quite thin and weak, so it must be uncomfortable to suffer like this.

The referee took the ball from the crowd and stood on the sidelines to serve.

"I'll go. Didn't make a free throw?"

"Blind fuck me, obviously shot."

As long as you are in the process of shooting or have a tendency to shoot, you should be awarded a free throw if you are forcibly interfered.

Cheng Ye was very resentful, gritted his teeth and cursed: "What a fucking idiot."

Just now, the angle at which he was facing the backboard, as long as he controlled it properly, he would definitely be able to hit it, but in the end he was hit by the opponent for nothing, and he didn't even get a free throw.

The more Cheng Ye thought about it, the more angry he became.Stupid No. [-], stupid referee.

"Okay. Concentrate!" Qi Hao said coldly, "Let's leave it at that if there is something to do, keep an eye on the position around you, and be on guard!"

With such a shout, no matter how unhappy the teammates are, they have to suppress it first, and concentrate on the game in front of them.

The competition was tense, and no one cared about the student who was hit.

Seeing that he was still sitting on the ground, the two girls came over and pulled him up, asking him how he was doing.

Song Ming waved his hands and said he was fine, but his face was flushed red, and there were tears in his eyes because of the pain.

"Why don't you hide?" one of the short-haired girls asked.

When the ball flew out, she stood on the side and could see clearly that the boy stood there stupidly when he had a chance to avoid the ball.

Song Ming covered her nose and said lightly, "I forgot."

The girl was speechless for a while. Isn't it human instinct to avoid danger? You can forget it. She asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Song Ming said politely, "Thank you just now."

He took out a paper towel to wipe off the ashes on his face, without taking his eyes off the field, clutching a ball of paper in his hand, he leaned forward again.Out of good intentions, the girl asked him to stand far away so as not to accidentally hurt him again.

Song Ming ignored it and just rubbed her nose.

Suddenly, a few drops of warm liquid dripped down on his hands, and a smell of rust bloomed. He looked at the scarlet color on the back of his hands and blinked.

"Student, you have a nosebleed!" the girl shouted.

Song Ming hummed, and slowly found out the tissue.

"It's okay, stop the bleeding first." She immediately took out all the toilet paper on her body, and said anxiously, "Let Cheng Ye take you to the infirmary later."

"Yes! Don't let Cheng Ye leave for a while, he has to apologize to you." The girl next to him agreed.

Song Ming was already pale, but now she lost some blood, she looked even sickly pale, which made people feel distressed.The two girls are automatically upgraded to warm-hearted big sisters who have to take care of him.

Song Ming comforted them in turn, saying that she was fine, "I saw it, and it has nothing to do with him."

"That's also the ball thrown by Cheng Ye." The short-haired girl said.

"You raise your head first. Look up, it can stop the bleeding."

Song Ming pinched her nose with several layers of toilet paper, and asked her abruptly, "Are you in the same class as them?"

The girl was taken aback, and said yes, "My name is Zhu Yao."

Song Ming showed a standard smile, called Senior Zhu, and introduced, "Song Ming."

There is a drainage pool at the entrance of the basketball court, which is convenient for students in the education class to wash their hands.

Zhu Yao looked at him and said worriedly, "Why don't you go to the pool and slap your forehead with cold water first? Just blocking it with a paper towel won't work."

Song Ming didn't move, and didn't want to leave the venue.

Zhu Yao was helpless, he had never seen such a dedicated young master, he looked like a young master with delicate skin and tender flesh, he really didn't know what to think, he was crying and nosebleed and he still didn't leave.

"Go and deal with it first. If you're really in such a hurry to compete, I'll tell you the result later."

Song Ming frowned, "No hurry."

At this moment, the opponent fouled and was fined three balls, and the crowd applauded.

After Qi Hao stood still, he stared at the basket tightly and did not dare to disturb him.Qi Hao's hit rate is very high, very easily, three consecutive balls are all "empty brushes", clean and neat, and the shots do not touch the basket.

Applause and screams erupted in the surroundings, "Good shot! Beautiful!" The squad leader also led his classmates to shout slogans to cheer.

Zhu Yao yelled a few more words, then turned to look at Song Ming, his eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't help sighing, "I'm so obsessed."

Song Ming paused and explained, "I'm waiting for someone."

Zhu Yao was curious and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

Song Ming looked at the flickering figure on the field, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Senior Qi."

Zhu Yao said "oh".

"You're talking about Qi Hao, right? I'm at the same table."

The author has something to say:

After careful consideration, the story is a bit long, about 15 chapters, but it has nothing to do with the previous article, it is better not to call it a special episode, and open a new volume (._.)

I've been a little busy recently, so I can't update it daily, so cuties can save up and watch it later.