Shen Yi

Shen Yi.

Jiang Chenyi didn't know how much his level in Jian Ying's heart had improved all of a sudden, he brought out the last dish: "The pudding is still in the refrigerator for a while before it can be eaten." After speaking, he glanced at the table and said worriedly , "Can the two of us finish these dishes?"

Jian Ying patted her chest and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Chenyi suddenly covered his mouth with a bowl and said, "Brother... I will represent our class in the freshman cup basketball game held by the school after the National Day. Will you come and see me?"

"En? Okay." Jian Ying looked at Jiang Chenyi's cautious expression for fear of being rejected, and couldn't help laughing, "Why? Are you afraid that I'm only concerned about my class and don't have time to see you? Well, where am I? What kind of collective consciousness. Will go to see you."

When Jian Ying bought water from the grocery store and rushed to the stadium, the game was still a few minutes away from the end of the first half.

Somebody with no skin at all doesn't think it's terribly ungentlemanly for a guy to push through a group of girls who are screaming their way out of their minds about someone on the field.

So he rushed straight to the front with the best view with the screams and curses without any burden.

At this time, Jiang Chenyi, who was about to high-five his teammate after helping his teammate score a goal and was about to walk back to his defensive position, suddenly glanced in the direction of the passer-by with a feeling, and was looking at Jane who was eagerly looking at him. Reflect the line of sight of "affectionate style".

The first time he met his eyes, the shameless off-court refueling staff mingled with a group of shrill female voices, and shouted his brother's name loudly , and stretched out his arms without shame, and waved at him exaggeratedly.

Hearing the undisguised laughter of his teammates, Jiang Chenyi, although feeling a little shy for a moment, still smiled shyly at his brother who was lying on the stainless steel railing, and made a "wait" gesture by the way.

Jian Ying gave her a thumbs up vigorously.

Looking at the serious expression covered with sweat on the face of the calm boy on the court, he occasionally chatted with his teammates next to him in a low voice.Jian Ying leaned her elbows on the railing, smiling and admiring Jiang Chenyi's handsome figure with the nympho girls next to her.

Obviously wearing black leggings like everyone else, but the boy projected in his pupils does not look feminine at all like others, nor does he look like a particularly muscular boy in the opponent's class. A radish wrapped in stockings.Because Jiang Chenyi is already tall and has a very well-proportioned figure, wearing leggings will only elongate her legs, making people think that she is the long-legged Oppa in Korean dramas, let alone paired with black long-legged pants. Elbow pads and good looks are most valued by superficial people today.

No wonder, every time Jiang Chenyi made a goal or stole the ball from the opponent, the group of girls standing around Jian Ying in the next second seemed to be part of the actions the boys made on the field just now. The credit is the same, and he desperately raised his voice and screamed.

That's my younger brother, Jian Ying thought proudly as she leaned on the railing with a happy face.

The long whistle ran through the entire stadium.

The first half is over.

Jiang Chenyi responded to his "wait a moment" appointment just now, and after a hasty greeting with the captain, he smiled and trotted towards the auditorium.

Jian Ying heard rustling voices speaking in a breathy voice, mixed with a few low exclamations and blurted expectations less than a second after the sudden silence on her side.

So Jiang Chenyi noticed the sneaky smile in the boy's eyes before he ran close.

"..."

Sure enough, when he got closer, the boy who rested his chin on his arm technically raised a single eyebrow at him, and stretched out his hand to pass the cold sports drink over while teasing: "Not bad, young man!" , I don’t usually see that the motor nerves are so developed~”

Jiang Chenyi took the drink and smiled at the boy without making any excuses. He just unscrewed the lid of the water bottle and poured it into his mouth through the open space. All the way down to the white neck, it was indescribably sexy for a while.

During this period, Jian Ying seized the time and dog-leggedly boasted that the first day of the ball game stole the limelight, and that after this battle, he might become famous as their cheap brother in senior year.

As a result, after Jiang Chenyi finished drinking the water and put down the hand holding the bottle, he had to raise his other hand to cover up and put the back of his hand on his moist and slightly red lips, but he still raised his eyes with a neighbor Looking at his brother with pure and clear eyes like a big boy, he asked, "Really?"

After Jian Ying said a long list of compliments, she suddenly received a reply from the listener. She paused for half a second, and then, in the serious and expectant eyes of the other party, she smiled and nodded seriously at the other party.By the way, he stretched out his hand and reached the top of the other party's wet head with great difficulty, rubbed vigorously and replied: "My younger brother is the most handsome!"

So the boy who stood on the same level and was half a head taller than him but had to raise his chin to look at him because of the terrain at the moment showed a shy and hearty smile like a primary school student after being praised.

Jian Ying also laughed infectedly.

The final outcome of the game is naturally popular among the public.

After the crowd dispersed, Jiang Chenyi was stopped by two suspected seniors of the school basketball team who had been sitting in the stands. Jian Ying leaned on the orange railing illuminated by the setting sun, watching the three lanes stretched out in the empty court. figure.

In the warm dusk, Jian Ying was standing right where she could see the fine beads of sweat on the naked/exposed skin of the tall boy who was still wearing a sleeveless ball uniform. They competed to reflect the golden-red light of the sky, making the The boy they are attached to seems to be radiant at this moment, giving people a dazzling feeling that this person is standing on the stage all the time even without the spotlight.

It wasn't until the seniors in that box finished explaining things and left that Jian Ying deliberately walked around the railing in front of the auditorium and walked down to the other party with her hands behind her back.

"Have you been recruited to the school basketball team?"

"En." The boy's eyes sparkled, obviously he couldn't hide his joy.

So Jian Ying couldn't help laughing suddenly, rubbed the hair of her younger brother who was half a head taller than herself, and sighed sincerely: "Why is my brother so powerful!"

Jiang Chenyi took advantage of the situation and lowered his waist to let him rub it happily, and replied sweetly: "Because my brother is watching me from the stands and cheering for me."

"Okay, you boy, you can talk so much! Let's go, change your clothes and treat you to Haagen-Dazs on the way back!"

"Well, brother go together?"

"Okay, let me show you your abs by the way!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chenyi smiled and threw the school uniform jacket that he had been holding onto his shoulder casually, and even though Jian Ying was obviously having a hard time, he still happily embraced his shoulder.

In fact, Jian Ying was just casually talking about "abdominal muscles". After all, not every boy in high school, and only a freshman, really has so-called abdominal muscles.

However, Jiang Chenyi, as a man who is "like standing on the stage all the time even without the spotlight", has a small abs, which is really not a force.

Jian Ying stared straight at someone's abdomen, her eyes were so hot that she couldn't let the hands that were holding the hem of her clothes continue to go up or put them back.

Jian Ying was still standing at the door and didn't notice the awkward expression of the boys in the small room. She said "tsk tsk tsk" a few times, shook her head and said, "Brother, you said you sat in the classroom all day doing five-three He’s a good student, he doesn’t usually fight, and he doesn’t exercise that much. It’s okay to be a little taller than your brother and me, but he still has abdominal muscles, so——no, too, okay..."

As she said that, Jian Ying's hand unconsciously touched her belly which was not obvious after putting on her clothes, with a slightly disappointed expression on her face.

Why is the gap between humans always bigger than the gap between humans and pigs...

Jiang Chenyi finally overcame the initial embarrassment, took off his sweat-soaked short sleeves and vest together, turned around and wiped the sweat off his body with a dry towel.Then the boy who had already picked up the clean clothes hesitated for a few seconds, then turned his head to meet the unabashed scorching gaze of the expected baby-faced boy.

The tall boy who was proud of himself on the court swallowed a little awkwardly at this moment, opened his mouth, and said hesitantly: "...how about brother...let me touch it for you?"

"Cut," Jian Ying, who came back to her senses, stretched out her hand silently, "I want to see how good it feels."

"..."

Memories are like a tide, bright and bright ([-])

The freshman cup basketball game was played from the beginning of October to the end of October, which made Jiang Chenyi shine.

Tall and handsome boys unknowingly easily accumulated a certain amount of popularity among the vast number of female students in the Fourth Middle School. The hazy and beautiful relationship between boys and girls in middle school is the easiest to give people inexplicable courage, so that even though the game is over For a while, the leaves on the campus were all withered and yellowed and fell off, but things like pink letterheads still appeared in Jiang Chenyi's desk every now and then.

Although Jiang Chenyi always felt that he handled it "very well": when he received the food, he took it to his foodie brother at home, when he received the love letter, he respectfully returned it with an apology card, and other small items were also treated as best he could. possibly dispersed