Don't miss the time when I love you

"Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area..."

Xiang Chen put down the phone, the cloudy weather outside the window was just like his mood at the moment.

Why not answer his phone?

Sitting next to Xiang Chen, Qin Lei saw Xiang Chen's thoughts, blew on the rice porridge in the spoon and handed it to his mouth with a gentle voice, "Xiang Chen, do you want porridge?"

"How long will it take me to go out?" Qin Lei's fingers froze, and he was silent for a while, he really wanted to talk about his whole life, he would rather take care of him like this for the rest of his life than Xiang Chen to see him, "You eat too little and your recovery is very slow. After a while."

"Will it be a while?" He has been lying on the bed for almost a month, the bruises on his body have completely faded, and the cast on his left leg has also been removed, but he is still cared by Qin Lei like a newborn baby. Taking care of Yang Xu, the yearning for Yang Xu is like a flood breaking the embankment, and I miss him more and more day by day.

Xiang Chen obediently ate the rice porridge in the spoon. Before Qin Lei could take a second bite, he retracted into the quilt and covered his abdomen, looking at the distance with a dazed expression. Qin Lei sighed and put the spoon back into the bowl to watch. For him, the sense of guilt is like a heavy rock pressing on him, he doesn't know whether everything he has done is correct, if it is wrong, then let him take care of Xiang Chen all his life to repay the little life he strangled!

A colorful evening.

Qin Lei turned off the lights in the room and left.

Xiang Chen opened his eyes in the darkness, and watched the sky gradually darken without looking sideways, until the lights in the house in the distance were lit, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and a faint smile slowly bloomed on his face.

J city.

The rain in October brought a cool breeze into the bedroom with open windows, blowing through Yang Xu's cotton coat, shivering, and flipping through the computer textbook in his hand.

Ding ding ding, his phone rang, and the name of the caller jumped on the screen.

"Yang Xu" a former high school classmate in the same dormitory poked his head out from the upper bunk to look at Yang Xu on the lower bunk with a distraught expression and asked, "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"Oh, Stranger." Yang Xu hastily pressed the switch button, and the dormitory returned to calm.

"It's been a month since school started, why do you get calls from unfamiliar numbers every day, and when you call you, you scold him to see if he dares to call!"

"Forget it, it's just a phone call!"

Yang Xu put down the textbook in his hand and lay down with his head resting on his arms. Lifting his eyes a little, he could see a high school graduation photo pasted on the bed on the upper bunk, and his gaze fell on the joyless face in the upper left corner of the photo.

Since when did An Yan not like to laugh?

An Yan went to see him off that day and told Yang Xu that he couldn't go to school after his father died. We are together, but Aunt Juan pins her hopes on you, if you stay here because of my loyalty and don’t go to college, then I will be under pressure, and I will feel breathless and want to die.”

Yang Xu bowed his head and said nothing, and slowly stretched out his hands to put on his thin shoulders. The complex emotions in his eyes were self-evident. He will stay without hesitation, but there is nothing if, nothing happened as he expected, so he has to run away, to the city without Xiangchen to end all nightmares.

"Yanzi, can I give you a hug?" Yang Xu hugged An Yan into his arms without waiting for An Yan's answer, "Promise me, will you smile more from now on?"

An Yan smiled slightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned and drooped down in less than a second to say "um".

Yang Xu's fingers slowly stretched out to the photo pasted on the bed, before touching the photo, a man wearing a basketball uniform, with dark skin and strong body, Lin Tong suddenly broke in, sitting on Yang Xu's bed profusely, blushing. The face panted.

In the quiet dormitory, only Lin Tong's panting could be heard. Yang Xu sat up and hooked Lin Tong's shoulders, teasing, "Lin Tong, lost?"

Yang Xu got Lin Tong's blank stare, "Damn it, a guy from the business management department came out of nowhere, and he played a fucking three-pointer, and lost 98 to 80."

"Oh?" The nosy classmate on the upper bunk poked his head out again with a slight sarcasm, "Just a guy in business management defeated your school team?"

"Don't say a few words, Lin Tong is angry!"

"Oh? Yang Xu, I remember you weren't on the basketball team when you were in high school?" The classmate on the upper bunk suddenly remembered that Yang Xu represented the school in the city's basketball game in high school! "Yang Xu's specialty is also three-point shooting, besides, his height and size can scare a few people away just by standing on the court!"

"Why didn't you say it sooner? Let's go, Yang Xu" Lin Tong stood up with his legs clapped, the sweat on his forehead fell to the ground with the movement, he turned his head to look at Yang Xu who was not in a good mood, and Kong Wu's powerful big hand pulled him up. Yang Xu lying on the bed forced him to put on his shoes, "Come and meet that kid with me".

Yang Xu wanted to refuse, but Lin Tong's expression filled with righteous indignation also aroused his curiosity to see the elite men in corporate management.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, you let go first, it hurts my hand" Yang Xu put on his sneakers and stood up straight, about the same height as Lin Tong.

Indoor basketball hall, the game is about to start!Yang Xu and the team members were doing warm-up exercises, the atmosphere was very tense, and Lin Tong was whispering to other teammates.

Yang Xu was practicing dribbling and raised his head to meet Bin Hong's gaze. His dark and deep eyes looked wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy. His high nose bridge and thin lips evoked a naughty smile. With a smile, it curved like a moon in the night sky.

Yang Xu also politely responded to him with a smirk, mocking in his heart, what the hell, it looks like a cynical and romantic ruffian!

This was Yang Xu's first impression when he saw Bin Hong.

A "beep" whistle sounded, and the game officially started.

. . .

Behind Yang Xu, Bin Hong grabbed the basketball that flew in front of his head like magic, and then sank his hands.Holding the ball on his waist, he swung the basketball with his right hand, drew a beautiful copyright, and smashed the basketball into the basket sideways!

"nice shot"!A group of ignorant girls in the stands of the basketball court shouted loudly.

When Yang Xu received the ball, his teammates and the audience held their breaths and opened their eyes wide, only to see that his face was flushed, he was holding the ball in both hands, his arms were swinging from side to side, past the defender Binghong in front of him, and three times after the dribble With a stride, he jumped up, soared into the air, and scored a three-pointer.

"nice shot!"

Bin Hong behind Yang Xu couldn't help applauding him, Yang Xu scratched his hair in embarrassment.

"Hello, I'm Bin Hong, a freshman in the Department of Business Administration." Bin Hong stretched out his hand and introduced himself concisely.

"Yang Xu, a freshman in the Department of Computer Science." Yang Xu stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his basketball jersey before he squeezed Bin Hong's hand, "Hello, an elite man in business management."

In a fierce competition, only Yang Xu and Bin Hong didn't care about winning or losing. At the end of the game, Master Bin Hong, who was a rich second generation, treated guests to a restaurant outside the school. Naturally, Yang Xu also went with him, and the two drank too much. Back and forth, Yang Xu blushed and listened to Bin Hong brag about all his girlfriends. . .

Yang Xu is a quiet listener and will not interrupt impatiently, because his thoughts are not in his words at all.

Boys don't want to be as hypocritical as girls, a game, a big meal, and the friendship between them is easily established.

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