Break that sportsman

After Chu Ziyang walked into the kitchen, he put the things in his hands into the sink. He stopped Wei Ninghe from washing the dishes. When Wei Ninghe looked at him in confusion, he asked: "Why didn't you let me do it at the dinner table just now?" speak out?"

"What did you say?" Wei Ninghe looked at him with a confused expression.

"Your progress has nothing to do with me."

Wei Ninghe said "Oh" as if he suddenly realized it, and looked at Chu Ziyang with a smile, "Why are you really arguing about this?" He turned around to wash the dishes as he said, "And I am indeed sitting at the same table with you. Will you make progress later?"

Chu Ziyang was leaning on the cooking table nearby, looking at Wei Ninghe's nonchalant look, feeling sorry for him in his heart, and saying more and more pressingly: "But I never taught you, and I always make you skip classes. "

"Whether you believe it or not." Wei Ninghe took the time to look back at Chu Ziyang, who was chasing after him, and said with a smile: "Although I don't study much now, because you are here, it may really be the academic master effect. I actually slowly started to listen to the lectures, so even though you didn't teach me the questions, you still had a subtle influence on me."

"but……"

"Okay, it's your blessing. Just keep it. Why do you care so much? Put this in the cupboard next to you."

"Oh."

After Wei Ninghe washed the dishes, he took Chu Ziyang back to his room. Although he ate a lot, he couldn't digest it quickly and always got hungry easily, so as soon as he sat in front of the computer desk, he unpacked the ones Chu Ziyang bought. cut cake.

After Chu Ziyang confirmed again that he would not eat it, Wei Ninghe happily ate it. While eating, he said: "Sure enough, red bean flavor is the way to go. It's so delicious. Otherwise, I'll save a bite for you."

Chu Ziyang saw that Wei Ninghe was eating deliciously. Although his stomach was still full, he felt a little hungry. He opened his piece of cut cake and ate it one bite at a time. He didn't know whether it was because of the influence of the person opposite or the restaurant. As expected, the store lived up to its reputation, and he was about to eat this piece of cake without even realizing it.

"Hey, wait a minute." Wei Ninghe said vaguely with his mouth full, "Do you think I buried Tai?" He still remembered that this person had been forced to do something because he rubbed some dust on him. Apologize yourself.

When Chu Ziyang heard this, he glanced at him, shook his head, and replied, "I don't mind, what's wrong?"

Wei Ninghe held up the piece of cake in his hand towards him and said with an extremely bright smile: "This is really delicious. I have some left for you. You can try it."

Chu Ziyang's heart was hit by [-] points of love at this moment. He bit his lip gently to contain his extreme excitement due to the sudden huge satisfaction. He thought, there is no way in this world. There is no one cuter than Wei Ninghe.

Wei Ninghe saw that he was only looking at her and not cutting the cake. He pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't want to eat what I have left, just tell the truth. Why are you lying?" Put all the cut cake into your mouth.

"No." Chu Ziyang grabbed Wei Ninghe's arm that was about to stuff the cake into his mouth. He suddenly smiled, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I'm just wondering whether to take this thing in my hand or not." You change, I don’t dislike you.”

"Really?"

"Really." After Chu Ziyang finished speaking, he switched the cakes in Wei Ninghe's hands with those in his hands, "The original flavor is also quite delicious. Have you tried it?"

Wei Ninghe didn't even look at the piece of cake that Chu Ziyang put in his hand. He stuffed it all into his mouth and said vaguely but arrogantly: "I like all the flavors in his store." You’ve eaten it, haven’t you?”

Chu Ziyang chewed the piece of red bean cut cake carefully and shook his head, saying: "I only know about it but I haven't bought it. Thanks to you, I found a delicious one." At this point, he took the photo Patting Wei Ninghe on the shoulder, he opened his eyes wide and said with some surprise: "The red bean flavor is really delicious."

"Yes, Brother Wei personally certified it, it's absolutely correct." Wei Ninghe patted Chu Ziyang's shoulder and said with a benevolent expression: "You have never tasted delicious food so close to your door? Then you are too pitiful. Let's do this. When I have time, I will take you to a few snack bars that I often go to. They are all delicious, such as the sushi from Old Man Cai's, the octopus balls from Jinzhen's, and Zhang My sister’s hand cakes and Northeastern specialty grilled cold noodles, although the taste is not the same as those from the Northeast, they are definitely delicious.”

When Wei Ninghe and Chu Ziyang were recommending delicious food, Chu Ziyang suddenly realized that his knowledge of Wei Ninghe was limited to the campus. He seemed to have no idea what Wei Ninghe was like outside the campus and what he liked. The only thing he knew was himself. His former love rival told him that this feeling of being out of touch with the person he liked, as if living in two worlds, made him depressed but powerless. He did not dare to bear the consequences of his relationship being exposed, and he was unwilling to participate in only a part of Wei Ninghe's life. The latter two people are getting further and further away from each other. He can only use his humble and cowardly way to exist as a friend while begging day and night. He doesn't understand why he is stuck in this situation in just a few months. Unable to extricate himself from the unrequited love, he thought about staying away again and again, but couldn't help but get closer again and again. He liked Wei Ninghe, but hated Wei Ninghe. In the end, he still couldn't leave Wei Ninghe.

Chu Ziyang smiled lightly when he saw Wei Ninghe talking. After laughing, he said, "I don't want to eat sushi and small meatballs. Let's go to the other two."

"That's okay. In fact, there are many delicious places. I will take you there slowly."

"Okay."

The cold wind blew by, and the days passed day by day. Chu Ziyang and Wei Ninghe, who took the time to practice dancing whenever they had free time, had achieved a little success in the week before the New Year's Eve party. Taking advantage of the physical education class, he sneaked to the training place where Wei Ninghe and the others practiced several times. After doing it again and again, Wei Ninghe breathed a long sigh of relief, hung his whole body on Chu Ziyang's back, and said with a heavy breath: "I was just wondering why He Shan lost weight so quickly. Dancing is so tiring. It's even more tiring than me training."

Chu Ziyang listened to his complaints quietly, smiled, handed him a bottle of water, and said, "Is it possible that you are too weak?"

"Hmph." After drinking the water, Wei Ninghe rolled her eyes at him, jumped directly onto his back, and said lazily: "Yes, I am weak, but you are not, so you can carry it back for me."

"Do you want to be ashamed?"

"No, I'm so exhausted, why do you need so much face?"

Chu Ziyang sighed helplessly, put her water bottle into his hand, and carried the man on his back resignedly, "You are really an ancestor."

"Haha, just call me a god."

"Then can the gods fly into the clouds and ride on the mist and walk away on their own?"

"The gods are gathering good fortune for you."

"Then I thank you?"

"What are you being polite about?"

Chu Ziyang carried Wei Ninghe out of the gymnasium as the bell rang. As they were walking forward, they heard a girl behind them calling Wei Ninghe's name and chasing after them.

When Wei Ninghe heard someone calling him, he turned his head and took a look. After reading it, he said "fuck", and then he simply lay on Chu Ziyang's shoulder and pretended to be dead.

Chu Ziyang felt strange, and was about to turn around to see who could make him so scared, when he heard Wei Ninghe say in an inaudible voice against his ear: "Don't look back, pretend you can't hear, and leave quickly."

"But when you turned around just now, she must have seen you."

"Tsk, fuck."

They were whispering here, and the girl behind them caught up with them, walked straight up to them and said hello with a smile.

Chu Ziyang took a closer look at the girl in front of him. She had a face he had never seen before. She had big eyes and a melon-shaped face. She was a standard beauty. Her height and appearance matched Wei Ninghe very well. He tried hard to suppress the sourness in his heart. , pretending not to care and said to Wei Ninghe: "You guys chat, I'm going back first." As he said this, he was about to let go of Wei Ninghe's hand.

Wei Ninghe didn't understand his kindness, but strangled his neck tightly and said with a puzzled look: "What are you doing? You agreed to carry me back, how could you leave me halfway?" After that, he smiled at the girl again and said, "What do you want from me?"

The girl was very handsome, and her gestures and smiles were calm and calm. She said directly: "Can I talk to you about something alone?"

Wei Ninghe didn't want to go to her meeting, so he used Chu Ziyang as an excuse without even thinking, "I'm afraid not. I caught him with great difficulty. I can't let him escape. But it's okay. My brother is not an outsider. What does it matter to him?" We all know it, so just say it directly.”

The girl didn't seem to expect that he could say such words. Her originally calm expression stiffened for a moment, and the atmosphere at the scene was quiet for a while. Just when Chu Ziyang couldn't help but feel embarrassed, he wanted to leave Wei Ninghe and leave. At that time, the girl finally spoke: "It's nothing, it's just that the New Year's Eve party is coming soon, and I'm looking forward to your show."

"Thank you, we will certainly live up to expectations."

"Okay, I'll go now. Goodbye."

"Bye-Bye."

When Chu Ziyang saw that Wei Ninghe didn't show any carelessness or nostalgia, the sour feeling suddenly disappeared. As he walked back with Wei Ninghe on his back, he asked like a gossip: "I think that girl is pretty good. Yes, he has a good personality, why don’t you like him?”

Wei Ninghe lay lazily on Chu Ziyang's back, swaying his two long legs, and said casually: "Even if she is a fairy, I don't like her even if I don't like her. Oh, no, this is my first time. Hearing you praise a girl like that." He stood up straight, poked Chu Ziyang's back and asked word by word: "Did you fall in love with her at first sight, huh?"

Chu Ziyang was immediately dumbfounded by him, and said helplessly: "You alone are enough for me, how can I have the energy to fall in love with her at first sight?"

After he said this, Wei Ninghe, who was dull, didn't feel anything was wrong. His focus was entirely on the second half of Chu Ziyang's sentence. After getting the answer he wanted, he picked up the one he mentioned just now. His heart returned to his stomach, "I'm doing this for your own good, let me tell you."

"Yes, everything you say is right."

"Then I'm hungry and want to go to the canteen to buy sausages."

"Let's go, then I want to eat a lollipop."

"Brother please!"