Nongben is passionate

The competition is in full swing, and the scores of the two sides are very tight. As long as one side overtakes, the other side will definitely try their best to catch up immediately - Xie Xuan's physical strength is the worst among the six people. Fortunately, it is only halftime. Playing the whole game, it is estimated that there is no need to wait for the end of the game, the outcome has already been decided.

Song Xiaodong was probably in return for Xie Xuan's three-point shooting, whenever he had a chance, he would shoot from a long distance, in an attempt to widen the gap between the two teams.Xie Xuan took off again, and already felt the drop in jumping power. Only his middle finger could barely touch the ball flying overhead, but this was enough to change the trajectory of the ball. The basketball hit the basket and was waiting under the backboard. Xie Mingyu took advantage of the situation and shot into the basket, and there was a burst of cheers from the sidelines——

Xie Xuan let out a long breath, and looked down at the middle finger of his right hand—this finger was just brushed by a basketball, the nails were a little lifted, slightly oozing blood, and excruciatingly painful——

"Are you okay?"

Xie Xuan raised his head, and it was Xie Mingyu, "It's okay." He put down his hands as if nothing had happened, and walked into the defensive area——

Xie Mingyu's eyes were a bit complicated—he had never seen Xie Xuan like this—why did Xie Mingyu hate Xie Xuan?Speaking of which, there is no unresolvable conflict between the two, but it is because Xie Xuan's indifferent and indifferent look all day long makes Xie Mingyu not used to it——Xie Mingyu, who grew up in all kinds of rich and dirty In the "battlefield" of the "battlefield", he has developed a pair of piercing eyes, and he has seen all kinds of faces and faces too much, and his heart has hardened—he thinks that there are no truly pure and ascetic people in this world, but they are all pretending—— ——Clearly cynical but declares that he has nothing to do with the world, obviously out of resentment because of his talents, but still has to pretend to be disdainful and avoid the temple—fake!

Xie Mingyu looked down on this kind of person, he thought he wasn't a glamorous person, but he was bad, and he was frankly bad.

However, today's Xie Xuan surprised him a little - he never knew that he, the third elder brother who seemed to be out of this world, would also have conflicts of will, would have the self-esteem of a teenager, and would fight for some insignificant reasons try best.This made Xie Mingyu feel very novel, and suddenly shortened the distance between him and Xie Xuan.This impromptu team made frequent mistakes due to unfamiliarity at the beginning, but later on, they developed a tacit understanding. Even Xie Mingyu herself did not expect that at the beginning, they just played with a playful attitude, and later they really enjoyed it. Among them, his cooperation with Xie Xuan is so tacit. When his mind changes, whether he passes or throws the ball, Xie Xuan always appears in the right place as if he understands his thoughts; and similarly, he can also Understand the deep meaning behind Xie Xuan's every move and every little move. As soon as the ball is in Xie Xuan's hands or in his hands, amazing shouts will erupt from the sidelines, because that means a perfect coordinated performance— —

This feeling is very strange, Xie Mingyu has to admit, he is a little obsessed.

At the end of the game, it was close to intense heat, both teams were out of breath, but neither would give in to the other. At this point, everyone forgot the bet at the beginning, and instead tried their best to win the game with a youthful spirit , At the same time, I also silently pay tribute to the opponent in my heart-this is a close match, everyone, including the bystanders, enjoys it heartily-

Xie Mingyu took off and threw the key ball that decided the outcome——

The ball flew towards the basket under the eyes of everyone, and then hit the backboard and bounced into the basket. Xie Mingyu showed a satisfied smile on his face, but in the next second, severe pain came from his ankle—I don’t know who it was Standing behind him, his jumping foot didn't land on the ground, but stepped on the instep of the man—he fell to the ground all of a sudden, clutching his right ankle, dripping with pain—

There was a sudden change, and everyone gathered around——

"What's wrong?" Xie Xuan frowned, squatted down, opened Xie Mingyu's trouser legs, and took off the socks to look at it, but there was nothing to see at the moment, only seeing Xie Mingyu hurt like this, probably a sprain , I just don't know if it's serious or not.

"The game is suspended." Xie Xuan turned around and said something to Song Xiaodong. Naturally, no one objected at this moment.Xie Xuan wrapped one arm of Xie Mingyu around the back of his neck, and supported his lower back with the other hand, "Can you get up?"

Xie Mingyu's entire face was wrinkled together. This young master, when he suffered this kind of crime, his mood is naturally not much better. If this is in Xie's house, the young master may have lost his temper early, but now, after all, he still wants to save face, but his face is full of shame. Gloomy and annoyed, he said in a muffled voice, "It's okay."

Xie Xuan helped him up, and he was not polite, most of his weight was on Xie Xuan's body, enduring the excruciating pain, he limped to the infirmary, sat down on the bed, as if exhausted With all the strength in my body, I didn't even want to move a finger——

Unfortunately, the teacher in the infirmary was not there.

"Xie Xuan, what's the matter, is it okay?" Song Ke, who followed to see the situation, asked as a representative.

"I don't know yet, I have to check."

"Damn it, Song Xiaodong is so fucking ugly. He saw that they couldn't win, so he resorted to such indecent tactics. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good for him to stand there, but he just stood behind Xie Mingyu. Fortunately, he stretched his feet to him Under the feet—” Someone immediately started a crusade filled with righteous indignation——

This immediately resonated with a group of people, "That's right, it's so embarrassing to come here in an upright manner!"

"We can't just let it go. We have to get this section back. Didn't he want Xie Xuan to apologize? Let him kneel down and apologize to Xie Mingyu first! Otherwise, he must be killed—"

The young man was full of vigor, and he was incited to act impulsively by the atmosphere with just a few words.

Xie Xuan frowned, and said slowly, "Now is not the time to discuss this, whether it was intentional or not, we can talk nonsense, first call the teacher from the infirmary—"

"I'll go!" Someone immediately volunteered.

"I will go with you--"

There were fewer people around the infirmary, Xie Xuan continued: "Class is about to start, you all go back first, if so many people are late together, even if there is a legitimate reason, I am afraid the teacher will not be happy, but the time will be We gathered a crowd to make trouble, please ask Mingyu and me for a vacation."

Xie Mingyu gnawed on her nails, watching Xie Xuan's few words to persuade a group of excited and angry teenagers away, her eyes were quite playful.

Xie Xuan turned around, glanced at him, squatted down, and said, "Don't chew your nails, it's unhygienic."

Xie Mingyu froze for a moment, then took his hand away resentfully, just about to say something, the pain from his foot made him gasp—it was Xie Xuan taking off his shoes, "Take it easy!" Not very good, angry like a spoiled child, arrogant and squeamish.

Xie Xuan didn't seem to hear his complaint at all, and carefully took off his basketball shoes, and then peeled off his socks - just for a while, the ankle area was already swollen, Xie Xuan checked it, and put his foot on the A little higher, to reduce bleeding and swelling, "shouldn't hurt the ligament—"

Xie Mingyu supported her body with both hands, puffed her face, and was very unhappy, "What a pity."

The teacher in the infirmary came quickly and checked Xie Mingyu's ankle. Fortunately, the ligament was not injured, but the sprain was a bit serious. First, he applied ice and then applied medicine, and let Xie Mingyu rest in the infirmary.

Xie Xuan left first, and as soon as he walked out of the infirmary, he saw Song Xiaodong standing not far away, frowning and looking at the window of the infirmary with a complicated expression, seeing Xie Xuan, he seemed a little embarrassed, paused, and suddenly strode forward came to him--

"I didn't do it on purpose—" The hard words hit me like a stone, Song Xiaodong's serious expression was mixed with imperceptible tension, he clenched his fists, as if he was trying to find someone desperately.

Xie Xuan froze for a moment, then realized that he was talking about Xie Mingyu's wrestling, and before he could speak, Song Xiaodong couldn't hold back his fiery temper, "Damn, what do I tell you, believe it or not!" Walk.

"I believe it." Xie Xuan said slowly.

Song Xiaodong stopped when he heard the words, and turned his head suspiciously, as if he didn't believe what Xie Xuan said.

Xie Xuan ignored him and just said: "Mingyu's injury is not serious, since it's a competition, bumps and bumps are inevitable, we won't be so stingy—"

Song Xiaodong probably didn't expect that Xie Xuan, whom he defined as sinister and cunning, would say something like this, his eyes were wide open, his face was weird, whether it was intentional or not, after all, he was at fault first, and his attitude was not as bad as before. , Nostrils flaring and closing, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say, only squirmed his lower lip vaguely.

A little smile appeared on Xie Xuan's face. Although it was not obvious, it was rather flattering because it was so rare. "As for the competition, it is obviously impossible to continue. So, how about counting it as a draw?"

The expression on Song Xiaodong's face was obviously full of distrust - although Xie Mingyu was forced to stop because of Xie Mingyu's injury, the game was coming to an end, and because of Xie Mingyu's crucial goal, they led by two points. Now that the outcome has been decided, Xie Xuan would be so kind as to let him go?

Xie Xuan was not in a hurry, and let Song Xiaodong's suspicious eyes scan his face——Song Xiaodong's mind is really simple and his temper is straightforward, otherwise, he would not have confronted Xie Xuan face to face on the day he took office.This kind of person really doesn't need to spend too much energy.

Xie Xuan's expression was very sincere, which made Song Xiaodong ashamed to feel like a villain, "whatever." Although his tone was still aggressive, after all, he had eased up, and he turned around and left, a little embarrassed and anxious .

Xie Xuan's expression remained unchanged, he curled his mouth and walked slowly back to the classroom——

After four classes in the afternoon, Xie Xuan packed her schoolbag, went to Xie Mingyu's classroom, packed his things, and then went to the infirmary.Xie Mingyu lay on the bed with her legs crossed, with a book covering her face, it was "Hello, Sorrow" by Sagan. The teacher in the infirmary probably went to eat——

Xie Xuan took the book down, and Xie Mingyu opened his eyes and looked straight at him with an expression of what kindness.

"Should I call Uncle Qian to pick you up, or what?"

Xie Mingyu straightened up from the bed at once, rubbed her hair, yawned, and said naturally, "I live with you."

Xie Xuan looked at him for a full ten seconds before lowering his eyes, "Then let's go."

Xie Mingyu didn't move, resting her left elbow on her bent left leg, raised her chin arrogantly and contemptuously, and said: "Xie Xuan, you are really boring, you have to act like a brother and friend even if you don't like it in your heart." Who are you pretending to be?"

Xie Xuan frowned, "What do you want to say?"

Xie Mingyu turned her head, "I just feel bored, if you think that you are my cousin and have the obligation to take care of me, then save yourself, I am not fond of Xie Mingyu." After he finished speaking, he got off the bed and put on his shoes as if angry , then picked up his schoolbag and threw it over his shoulder, and limped out of the infirmary——

His temper came out of nowhere, and there was no sign at all. Xie Xuan frowned, and followed behind Xie Mingyu without saying a word, watching him move out of the school gate and stand on the side of the road. At this moment, his feet obviously hurt badly. , with all his weight on his left foot, with a gloomy face, and crackling text messages while holding his mobile phone.

Xie Xuan walked over, put away his cell phone, met Xie Mingyu's angry face, and said flatly, "What are you losing your temper with?"

Xie Mingyu only felt that her breath was suffocating in her chest, she couldn't get up, she couldn't get down, and she wanted to make trouble, but when she saw Xie Xuan's indifferent expression, she felt like she was making trouble for no reason, and she felt aggrieved to death——

Xie Xuan took his schoolbag and glanced at him, "Let's go."

Xie Mingyu didn't move, raised his eyebrows, and looked straight at Xie Xuan, making things difficult and provocative, "My feet hurt."

Xie Xuan glanced at him and said, "You want me to carry you?"

Xie Mingyu's face darkened in an instant, and her tone was sharp, "No need." After a while, she reluctantly raised her left arm, Xie Xuan walked over, held his arm, and wrapped his arm around her own. With his other hand on his lower back, he walked slowly towards his small apartment.