The campus bears the burden

He Jianhong had heard He Fengyu talk about their team, saying that there was a boy who played super well and was very handsome, and every time he talked about it, He Fengyu's eyes would glisten.

He Jianhong felt that this kid was getting worse and worse.

Moreover, He Jianhong sometimes passed by their training place on a motorcycle, and through the gate from a distance, he also saw He Fengyu always pestering the person in front of him.

He should be Jin Ming, right?

"Jin Ming?" He Jianhong took two steps down and asked suspiciously.

Jin Ming looked him up and down, and stretched out his left arm towards Ji Ye.

Ji Ye stared at him blankly, "En?"

Jin Ming waved his hand and said expressionlessly, "Come here."

Ji Ye obediently took a step forward and was held in Jin Ming's arms.

Jin Ming's arm rested on Ji Ye's shoulder, and the two of them walked away naturally with their shoulders crossed.

He Jianhong: "..."

Ji Ye didn't dare to look back, that guy He Jianhong's mouth was too dirty, and he didn't really remember what he said, but he only knew that it was too dirty to listen to.

"You don't want to say something to me?" Out of Hei Ba's door, Jin Ming put his arms around his neck and continued walking.

Ji Ye lowered her head, seeing that she and Jin Ming kept pace, "What's there to say?"

"Anything is fine."

Seeing Ji Ye walking away, He Jianhong felt bored and went back.

"Sent the person away?" Yu Dehui was still sitting in the original place, as peaceful as an old Buddha.

When He Jianhong and Ji Ye were playing just now, Yu Dehui was leisurely drinking the tea made for him by his subordinates, looking at Ji Ye and admiring him for a while, and looking at He Jianhong for a while.

Even he could see the greed for Ji Ye in He Jianhong's eyes.

As expected, He Jianhong lost, and he was restless and restless.

"What to give, it's not that you have no legs." He Jianhong sat on the high stool by the bar and saw Liang Xin lying on the counter to keep accounts. Bitch, how is Fifth Master's job?"

"Want to know? Try it yourself." Liang Xin quietly wrote "add five hundred" after He Jianhong's name in the credit list.

It's too much for this guy to win so much money without dividing the five masters.

"I don't want to know, are you familiar with Ji Ye?" He Jianhong asked again.

Hearing this, Liang Xin looked up at him, "Why?"

"Why, are you really familiar?" He Jianhong was surprised.

"I don't know him well, what are you asking about him?"

He Jianhong frowned and looked at him, "What can I do, I just ask, if you fucking know it, just say it, if you don't know it, it's too much bullshit."

Liang Xin slammed the pen onto the notebook, leaned back on the chair with arms folded and looked at him, "You don't want to inquire about things you shouldn't, Ji Ye is Jiang Jitong's person, stay away from him. "

"Pfft---" He Jianhong yelled straight away, "Are you fucking telling me a joke? Isn't that idiot Jiang Jitong your old friend?"

"Whatever you think, Ji Ye has nothing to do with you, don't be obsessed with this or that in your mind all day long."

"You have a strong sense of justice." He Jianhong took another glass of juice and drank it.

Ji Ye and Jiang Ji have an affair?Then he would rather believe that Ji Ye had an affair with him, and that kid Ji Ye was not crooked at all.

However, what did Ji Ye mean by the phrase "The He family is going to die"?

Could it be that kid He Fengyu likes men?

He Jianhong thought of that annoying younger brother, a vampire-like existence, living in a bad place, but conceited himself, thinking that he was a phoenix who ran out of the chicken coop, and looked down on everyone in the family...

This kind of rubbish, He Jianhong really doesn't understand why he has to work so hard to earn his tuition for him to go to school and let him learn how to play basketball.

However, without He Fengyu, it is estimated that He Jianhong would not even find the meaning of saving talents... What is the purpose of living.

He Jianhong put the cup back on the table, shook his head helplessly, and thought, damn it, I'm probably thinking about spring, but I think there's nothing to do with Ji Ye, and my thoughts have risen to the level of whether life is meaningful or not.

It's still time to drink and drink, and it's time to fight and fight.

Ji Ye quickened his pace and walked forward, "I don't think there's anything else to say..." Before finishing speaking, Jin Ming caught up and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.

"Where did it come from?" Jin Ming asked him while holding the phone.

Angrily, Ji Ye snatched the phone back, frowned and asked him, "I'm still asking you, why are you here?"

"Lao Xia contacted me... saying that Xiaoyu had an argument with someone and went to the hospital, and said that my friend did it." Jin Ming explained.

"Oh." Ji Ye stuffed the phone back.

Looking bad.

Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, you are so fucking hot!

Your whole family is fucking Kohane!Kohane ass, Kohane!Call He Fengyu, you can die!Will you die if you call out your full name, Jin Ming!

Jin Ming grabbed Ji Ye's arm, "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Then why are you looking for me? Why don't you go to the hospital to see your Xiaoyu?" Ji Ye couldn't control his super smelly expression. If it wasn't for Jin Ming, he would have kicked him to the hospital for a concussion Wake up.

Jin Ming: "...I'm afraid you'll get hurt, can I check the wound?"

"I won't be fucking hurt!" Ji Ye broke away from Jin Ming and continued to walk forward. Unexpectedly, Jin Ming suddenly hugged him from behind. Ji Ye was annoyed, "Let go..."

Jin Ming's strength was so damn strong, Ji Ye was like a prey tightly trapped in a spider's web, unable to break free.

Jin Ming hugged him from behind, his hot breath hit Ji Ye's back earlobe, "Are you injured?"

"Are you worried about me or your Xiaoyu?"

"I was wrong. I was used to calling him before. I will call He Fengyu by his full name from now on."

"Then are you worried about him?"

"Don't worry, but we have a match soon, I'm afraid that you will...affect his match because of personal grievances, and you will feel very sorry."

Ji Ye smiled, and touched Jin Ming's face with his backhand, "Jin Ming, do you think I'm the kind of person who cares about his ending? Even if he can't play in the future, I won't feel guilty."

Some people are just jealous, Ji Ye is not the Holy Mother, it's really funny to pity him after being maliciously provoked.

It can only be said that He Fengyu reaped the consequences of himself.

"You're not that kind of person, so I'll clean up the mess for you." Jin Ming didn't care about He Fengyu, but he was the captain, and it was his duty to care about his teammates, but he still hoped that Ji Ye's mood would not be affected.

What happened to He Jianhong really had nothing to do with Jin Ming.

"Then, do you want to apologize to him instead of me?" Ji Ye asked.

"No."

"Then what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just heard that you scrubbed men in the bathhouse, so I came here." Jin Ming said.

Ji Ye: "..."