disliked, humble love

Dong dong dong, Xue Ye didn't find the doorbell, so he knocked on the door directly.

The taxi fare for a round trip is 100 yuan, and it costs 300 yuan to get fat for nothing, and I will give it away.There was no movement in the room, Xue Ye counted and waited for 10 seconds, and then there was another thump.

"Come on, let's open the door." The woman's voice just now, and the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the wooden floor.Xue Ye frowned, the two voices were the most disgusting to him, he just wanted to put it down quickly and leave in a second.

The problem is that his waist can't move too fast, and he can't bend too hard.When I got up, the door was halfway open, and the woman standing in front of me was wearing heavy makeup, two inexplicable vertical shadows on the bridge of her nose, and a tight skirt with a very low cut.

With black high-heeled shoes and rabbit ears, Xue Ye subconsciously recognized her and opened his eyes. He only gave her a profile, but didn't think she looked like a rabbit.

Rabbits are going to be so fucking crazy.

"Why do you..." Wu Yue's voice changed from bored to affectionate at an audible speed, "Why did the little brother come up by himself, then help me to the room."

God damn little brother, Xue Ye never hits a woman but wants to beat her away.

But he assessed his current injury status, and he might not be able to beat a woman.

"You... just help me play the live broadcast room, thank you." Wu Yue turned her face away, and trotted back for a moment of sympathy.

Studio?Which is the live broadcast room?Xue Ye wanted to smoke very much, so he resisted the craving and walked inside to find the bedroom.

found it.On the whole, the live broadcast room is a mess, only the viewable area of ​​the computer is luxurious and tidy.Facing the clothes and ears littered all over the floor, Xue Ye's obsession with cleanliness made him unable to step down.

"Leave the door open."

"Thank you little brother." Wu Yue looked back and smiled, her voice suddenly raised, "What? Who is behind? It's me who has a very, very, very good relationship... an ordinary friend."

Xue Ye turned around unceremoniously, goddamn ordinary friends.

"Then you send the sports car, and I'll pull him in, okay?" Wu Yue covered her chest and leaned over, ran over to catch Xue Ye in small steps, and changed her voice: "Brother, I'm an anchor. It's very simple for the two of you to play a show together, wrap up a few presents and leave."

Anchor?This is the anchor?Xue Ye still has the simplicity unique to sports students and his ignorance of the online world.A lot of time is piled up on training, and the computer is rarely touched. From the age of 3 to 15, I go home once a year, and the coach and mentor are closer than my parents.

The lights were too bright, and he couldn't understand any of the colorful signs on the display.

And a microphone?

Wu Yue felt a little regretful.Originally, I just wanted to get him to set up a gift, but the man on the screen was more photogenic than her, with a V-face and smaller face than her.Although the highlights and shadows of the roots, eye sockets, and brow bones are so heavy that you can't go out, they can't compare with the plain face next to them under the filter with a dermabrasion factor of 9.

"What is this?" Xue Ye asked.Ask if you don’t understand, or learn from scratch if you don’t.

"This is to remind the highest-ranking Red V honorable members to enter the live broadcast room. If everyone thinks that the little brother speaks nicely, please call 666." In an instant, 666 dominated the screen, and Wu Yue was almost blinded by the special effects of the gift.

It's very nice, the voice is like smoke but not like, it seems to be teasing her on purpose.

"Thank you... everyone, don't scroll too fast, you won't be able to see it." Wu Yue was moved, and the message was flipping quickly, asking if my little brother had a live broadcast room, "No little brother, he is just my private ordinary... good friend."

Xue Ye squinted his eyes, studying the various renovations on the screen.People who engage in sports are very serious about learning everything.

"Little brother's personal situation, this is a secret." I got two more yachts, one of [-], Wu Yue judged that he didn't understand live broadcast, and the two commissions were paid alone, "Do you like little brother? If you like it, follow me, Haha, not a boyfriend, really not a boyfriend..."

She quietly looked at the side, heroic and melancholy, the second she opened the door and looked at each other, her heart beat really accelerated.

Wu Yue put her hand on the shoulder next to her, pressing her chest directly.Xue Ye reacted quickly, his body took a step back before he realized it, and his elbow hit Wu Yue's chest inadvertently.Wu Yue originally wanted to pretend to be affectionate and kiss the side of the face, but she didn't want to miss the chance, and the comment area was instantly full of ridicule.

Xue Ye instinctively covered the lower half of his face, his stomach was filled with hundreds of thousands of times of nausea.

Hold.

Wu Yue directly stepped on his bottom line.Xue Ye returned to the outside, and every second just now made him sick to his stomach.Women, perfume, makeup, low cut... Xue Ye covered his face and took a deep breath, trying to control himself not to spit it out on the street.

He is gay, and a gay who extremely rejects intimate contact with women, especially breasts.If Wu Yue really presses up, what awaits him will be a torrent of vomiting.

Small wontons cost 10 yuan a bowl, and 9 yuan and 9 yuan can be spit out.

Xue Ye clenched his cigarette holder to decompress, suppressing all his emotions in a cigarette.There is a dull pain in the lumbar spine, the golden period of an athlete is limited, and the change of dynasty is in the blink of an eye.Even if you are not healthy in competitive sports, but suffering from this injury at the age of 18 is basically useless.

But besides the track and field, what else do I have?Xue Ye desperately searched for his wallet with his cigarette in his hand, his fingers started shaking because of hypoglycemia, at least he still had this.

The photo is an enlarged and cropped original high school graduation photo, and the clarity is not high.On the left is myself, on the right is Zhu Jie, a straight man.

Yuan Cun, often lifts his own bangs with one hand, scolding Xue Ye, are you an idiot?

The cold eyes are oppressive.

The leader of the 1500-meter middle-distance race, who is so stable that he is outrageous. After three years of running with him, I have been working as a vacuum cleaner behind him, and I have no chance to stand side by side on the podium for a group photo.

He was born in field racing and turned to track racing in order to chase stars. His talent and major are not in line with each other, and he is crazy about running fast.If the mentor knows that he must bend his legs and use them as potted plants.

Lick the dog until you have nothing, but you don't regret it.

It became super fast to be melted by the sun before waiting for people. "Ancestor, you still know how to come, where did you fall asleep halfway?"

Xue Ye took out a handful of temporary RMB and said lazily, "296 yuan."

"Why, don't refund more and make up less."

"Don't want me to throw it away." Xue Ye didn't squint, his eyelids were heavy and he began to feel sleepy again.

Cheng Chao knew that he would do what he said: "If you want it, you want it. Whoever has a grudge against money is you."

It's not that he is arrogant, it's because he thinks the 300 yuan is disgusting.Xue Ye narrowed his eyes and glanced at him. From this moment on, Cheng Chao had already put on a cuckold.

If you don't wear it today, you will wear it tomorrow.If he doesn't wear it tomorrow, Wu Yue will put it on for him one day.

Internet celebrity?The net is fucking green.

"Just because you are late for class again, you walk slowly." Cheng Chao walked slowly, "You have long legs, you take three steps against me in one step, the root of your thigh is as high as my neck, can you slow down... ... What are you looking at?"

Xue Ye stopped on the side of the green field: "Wash your eyes."

"Wash your eyes? Dirt got in your eyes?" Cheng Chao dismissively said, "The best resources of our university are all provided to the Physical Education Institute. How much does such a big playground cost? It's useless!"

"You know shit."

"Yes, I don't even understand farts, you understand?" Cheng Chao hid in the shade, trying to figure out what kind of person Xue Ye's bad temper could get away with.There are already girls around who are secretly looking at him, and there are more than one.

Don't leave the setting, this ancestor probably dozed off during the live broadcast, and his eyes didn't light up after a week of acquaintance.

Xue Ye did not speak, but stared at the 40-meter-long straight runway more than ten meters away.

After a short silence, Xue Ye took off his schoolbag and threw it to Cheng Chao. Walking to the marker on the runway, he slowly bent down and rolled up his trousers, revealing a pair of strong ankles.

Athletes do not have particularly slender ankles. The stronger the jumping ability and the taller, the longer the Achilles tendon will be stretched, and the ankle will be narrower.Xue Ye's ankle is obviously very narrow, with deep ankle sockets recessed symmetrically on both sides of the inside and outside, and the calf muscles extend to the upper of the canvas shoe along a straight line.

In the past, they were special shoes with short spikes for long jumps with the strongest grip. In high school, they were replaced by running shoes with the strongest cushioning performance. Now I am wearing fake Converse.

The last jump, as a farewell to the track and field.The starting posture was not standard, Xue Ye stared at the falling area and said to himself: "I really understand."

The wind at the start was very fierce. It may be that Xue Ye's technical point is so slanted. The take-off movement is often criticized by the teacher for being too arrogant.But often such children are talented, and they will be stable with more experience in the game.

Jump on one foot and land on the jumping leg.

Two jumps and strides, swinging legs to the ground.

Three jumps and leaps, raising legs and knees high in the air, and landing with an impact from bottom to top.

The run-up must be fast, and the waist must be used to maintain balance. As the last jump of the farewell ceremony, every movement is extremely serious. The moment he finally vacated, he looked at the sky.

Athletes who practice jumping skills always yearn for the sky.

Cheng Chao rubbed his eyes, right?The sleeping god opened his eyes!

The landing movement was perfect for a moment, and the severe dull pain pulled Xue Ye's body backwards, touching the sandpit with both hands, fouling.Xue Ye didn't care anymore, he expected that he couldn't bear the buffer of landing.He endured the pain and stood up straight at a side, carefully measuring the footprints on one side of the bunker.

Fuck, stepped on other people's marks.

But the distance of this force is too unsightly, dish force.

"You can dance, what department is your classmate from?" Someone applauded in the distance.

Xue Ye jumped out of the sandpit and knocked on his shoes. He didn't intend to answer. Three people approached from the corner of his eye, and a very familiar voice fell to his ears.

"Xue Ye?"

who?He looked up, and there was a little warmth in his eyes.Tao Wenchang, in the same class as the third year of high school, a famous high jump star player in municipal competitions, with a powerful and handsome combination, not like an excellent athlete like a young man.

"Tao Wenchang? Why are you here..." Xue Ye choked on himself, coughing out his lungs within ten seconds.

"Brother Chang will cover you." The sun hit Tao Wenchang vertically on his face, and he smiled cleanly.

In his eyes, Xue Ye's three years in high school were pure convulsions. He came out as a freshman and was excluded throughout the year.Joined the school team to practice running, licked a boy like a star chaser, and carried bags and handed water to rub his thighs every day.Willing to go her own way, born with open legs, she insists on kneeling and licking Zhu Jie.

No help.

It was only when Xue Ye saw the voices of acquaintances that there were some disturbances: "I don't have the habit of calling you brother, what are you doing?"

"Training, I saw you as a badass." Tao Wenchang tilted his head slightly, looking at the taller person on the right, "Bai Yang, a sophomore senior, and the current captain of the field competition. It was Team Bai who applauded just now." Looking to the left, "Sun Jian, the weakest player in the history of the triple jump, the mark in the pit is his."

"It's weak, and it's hard to practice." Xue Ye spoke harshly, sleepy and lazy, and looked at the two while he was awake.Bai Yang and Tao Wenchang are of the same type, with a typical schoolboy face and cool hairstyle, it looks like the type who received love letters since childhood.Sun Jian has a flat head and looks very ordinary, so he forgets it after reading it.

Xue Ye is a late stage face control, he only remembers Bai Yang.

"Your words are too ugly. Anyway, I am more than 15 meters away." Sun Jian was not convinced, and was stunned when he saw the bunker, "Friend, are you here to mess up?"

Xue Ye ignored him, and was so indifferent that he didn't give a face. If you are more than 15 meters away, you can smash the field. Your peak state can overturn your home court, and you will have doubts about your dream of professional sports.

"It's very arrogant and interesting." Bai Yang approached the bunker, and the landing would have been perfect if it wasn't for touching the ground with both hands, "Changzi, do you two know each other?"

"Well, my classmate." Tao Wenchang was a little embarrassed.In the first and second grades of high school, he ran against Xue Ye every day, and it was only when his good brother in the third grade came out that he changed his view of homosexuality.

"Same class?" Bai Yang calculated the total distance if this jump was successful, "You and District No. [-] Middle School are rich in physique and handsome."

Tao Wenchang pretended to be modest: "It's average, can you give me the WeChat account of the cheerleader?"

"I'll give it later." Bai Yang stared at the front left and asked meaningfully, "Student, which coach did you learn triple jump from?"

"Jumping blindly, I haven't learned it before. I'll make a small report, Tao Wenchang is quite good in high school." Xue Ye put down his sentence, nodded to Tao Wenchang as goodbye, and planned to go back to the dormitory to lie on his stomach.

It's really exciting to leave after pretending to be forced.

Tao Wenchang gritted his teeth angrily. "It's driving me crazy."

Sun Jian laughed and dropped his chin, and applauded to celebrate Bai Dui and Chang Zi's defeat: "Tianxiu's operation! How the fuck is pulling a man!"