The school grass owes me a first love

Time flies, and when mid-June comes, the coach of City No. [-] Middle School informs everyone to go back to school for training in the group.

They will then play twice a week, on Wednesday and Friday evenings.

In the afternoon when Ye Yubei received the notice, he left early for City No. [-] Middle School.

When Sun Xiangming arrived at the place, he saw a young man sitting next to the empty basketball court. He took a closer look and was shocked: "Hey! It's you, kid. I thought you were going to miss your summer vacation. Why did you suddenly become so active?"

Seeing that the mother-in-law is not active, there is a problem with her thinking.

Ye Yubei didn't bother to pay attention to him, and still read the news with his earphones plugged in.

Not long after, the number of people on the basketball court gradually increased, and Canggao's team also came.

Cheng Jue walked into the field while drinking water, put down the water glass, turned his head and said something to his teammates.

There were still water stains on the young man's soft lips, reflecting the luster in the sunlight, the scene made Ye Yubei's eyes sink slightly, and it reminded him of wet rose petals.

On the other side, Sun Xiangming made a call, but he didn't arrive in half a minute, and hung up again without saying a word.

Sun Xiangming trotted towards Ye Yubei, and patted him on the shoulder: "There is one person missing today, you go."

Ye Yubei: "..."

There were pink evening clouds in the sky in the evening of June, with the lightness of the lingering summer heat. After a group of teenagers ran around the field three times, their foreheads were slightly damp.

Before the start of the game, the teams spread out and stood in two rows, and Ye Yubei happened to meet Cheng Jue face to face.

As is customary before the game, Cheng Jue took the initiative to shake hands with Ye Yubei. When he approached, he smiled and said, "Meet you again, hey? Where do you play?"

Holding Cheng Jue's hand, Ye Yubei may have just finished a run and his heartbeat has not calmed down, and said: "Defender."

Tian Jianxin is absent today, and Ye Yubei is temporarily on the bench.

"By the way, we've met so many times, what's your name?" Cheng Jue raised his hand to support his forehead at this moment, as if he had lost his memory, and said, "Ye...ye..."

Ye Yubei held his breath for an instant, fixed his eyes on Cheng Jue's wet red lips, as if he wanted to urge the next two words to come out of the boy's mouth.

It's a pity that Cheng Jue recalled it for a long time, and the only thing he could clearly remember was "Ma Dongmei".

Cheng Jue has never paid much attention to remembering people's names, and besides, he usually has little contact with Ye Yubei, and due to the identity of the other party's school bully, he has no idea of ​​getting acquainted, so until now, he only remembers the other party's last name.

Ye Yubei pursed his lips, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Is Lao Tzu's name so hard to remember?

"Forget it..." Cheng Jue murmured in a low voice, and gave up directly. Then, he turned sideways and bumped Ye Yubei's shoulder, and said, "Come on, fight hard."

The moment the young man's slender body bumped into him, Ye Yubei didn't expect it.

Cheng Jue's body is thin but strong, and when he hit with a slight force, it was a friendly temptation and an inadvertent provocation. With just one movement, Ye Yubei was brought into the atmosphere of passionate competition.

At that moment, Ye Yubei suddenly wanted to have a good fight with Cheng Jue, to conquer Cheng Jue fiercely on the field, so that Cheng Jue had to care about who he was, and never forget his name.

Cheng Jue was about to let go, but he felt the force in his hand suddenly increase.

Cheng Jue didn't understand, so he turned his face to the side, and met a pair of deep black eyes with sparks hidden at a close distance.

"After this game, I will let you remember..." Ye Yubei looked into Cheng Jue's gaze, and said in a low, cold voice, every word clearly, "My name——"

Called Dad.

Two minutes later, Dad sat at the position of looking at the water dispenser, his eyes stagnated, his face expressionless, and his capital letters were mournful.

Tian Jianxin arrived at the last moment and replaced him again.

***

Ye Yubei's chest was so tight that he wanted to vomit blood, and just as he had the passion to compete with Cheng Jue, he was removed from the game.

But once that kind of passion is ignited, it seems that it can't be extinguished. Instead, it will intensify because it doesn't get what it wants.

After the game started, the teenagers on the field ran like the wind, fought hard, sweated wantonly, and their eyes were full of concentration.

Ye Yubei has been paying attention to Cheng Jue, but this time besides admiring, he couldn't help but bring himself into the field.

He thought that if he was the one defending Cheng Jue at this moment, as soon as Cheng Jue raised his eyes, he would be able to see the opponent's bright eyes, which were full of enthusiasm for competitive sports. Open, the young and hot body bumped into his side, and brushed against his side. When the arms touched, his skin was scalded, and the sweet scent of plants steamed with sweat remained in the air...

Ye Yubei was fantasizing, when the shouts on the field gradually sounded.

Seeing Cheng Jue stepping forward and jumping up, the height in the air was astonishing. He passed the arm of Shiyi's central defender and made a beautiful dunk under the basket.

A loud whistle blew.

Under the setting sun, the boy gestured towards the sky, extremely arrogant, but his blood boiled.

At that moment, Ye Yubei felt that he was ignited.

Until a long time later, he remembered that it was Cheng Jue who made him feel the charm of competitive sports for the first time.

After an hour and a half of the game, Sun Xiangming reviewed the more prominent problems in the whole game, and asked Tian Jianxin to stay alone for a while, and the others dismissed.

Ye Yubei watched Cheng Jue pack his sports bag, greeted other teammates that he had to take a step ahead, and left the basketball court first.

He didn't keep up, but sat where he was and waited for Sun Xiangming.

The atmosphere on Sun Xiangming's side was a bit stiff, and a few words of dialogue could vaguely be brought in from the wind.

"Do you know how important the next semester's league is? The Sports Committee of Jiaotong University goes to the league to select players every year. They pick one out of a hundred. If they are selected, it's equivalent to half a foot into their school. That's Jiaotong University! 985! You've lost your chance, right? no?"

"No, that's why I'm here..."

"Don't be joking, show me a good attitude! I didn't want you to play and let Ye Yubei do it for you, but when I thought about it, Ye Yubei is only in the first year of high school...you are in the third year of high school next semester, and you don't have much time Oh, this opportunity is too precious for you in the third class of high school, not letting you play is equivalent to not letting you go to the college entrance examination, I still can't do this..."

"Hey hey...the coach treats me well."

"Look at what kind of hell you are playing today? Even Cang Gao's junior can't guard against it, how can you play well?"

"Oh, you're talking about that Cheng Jue...he's already amazing..."

"Is this the reason? I can tell you with certainty that if we draw Canggao in the league, you can only be beaten by Cheng Jue. He is too much for you. If you can't break through and perform well, the Sports Committee It would be strange to see you!"

"..."

Tian Jianxin stopped talking.

The two talked for a while beside the barbed wire, and Tian Jianxin left from the other side.

Sun Xiangming walked back and found that there was only one person left on the field. He said unexpectedly, "Have you left yet?"

Ye Yubei stood up with his back to the light at this time, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he just heard a voice as cold as spring water saying: "I want to play a game."

Sun Xiangming: "..."

***

As soon as he returned home after the game, Cheng Jue boarded the game.

He glanced at the list of gang members and found that Ye Mengmeng's ID was still dark at the moment, so he put down his sports bag and went to take a shower.

After returning from the shower, Cheng Jue chatted with his buddies on WeChat for a while, while drying his hair with the evening breeze blowing in from the window sill.

He cut into the game again and took a look, this time the ID was on!

Cheng Jue couldn't hold back his joy, and almost couldn't wait to send a message.

【Gang】

[Jie Jue Zi] said: Are you online today?

After a while, the other side replied.

[Ye Mengmeng] said: Yes.

When Ye Mengmeng replied to the messages, most of them were simple one or two words, and she seemed more and more quiet.

Cheng Jue wanted to talk to her again, but in the next second, those ghosts and ghosts from Yihua Palace jumped out.

[Pumpkin Sundae] said: Let's go, Mengmeng, I'll take you to brush the advanced book.

[It’s not as good as Bundi] said: Let’s go, together, I will call the boss and the others.

Cheng Jue was bitter in his heart, he didn't even have a chance to talk to Ye Mengmeng alone, so he quickly signed up to avoid all the copies being robbed.

Cheng Jue hasn't added Ye Mengmeng as a friend until now, not because he forgot or didn't want to, but because a certain innocent boy is too shy.

Ever since he realized that he has a crush on Ye Mengmeng, Cheng Jue has always been a little guilty, afraid that Ye Mengmeng would see through his intentions by actively sending a friend request. I'm sorry.

Because of this, the two have to communicate through public channels every time.

After several people formed a team, they entered the advanced book together. It went smoothly at first, but then they ran into a trap. Because Ye Mengmeng was always walking in the front, she was the most injured, and her health bar was almost bottomed out. It's better to hurry up Step forward to rescue.

【Team】

[It’s not as good as Bengdi] said: Although Mengmeng can operate 6, the equipment is still not good. Whether it is defensive equipment or weapons, they are too fragile.

[Pumpkin Sundae] said: Cheng Jue, Mengmei accompany you to hunt for the beast every week, and you don't even have a hint of it?Those sisters from other sects don't do anything, and you will give them beautiful clothes. How come you are so ruthless to your own sister?

Cheng Jue's heart moved, he wanted to give Ye Mengmeng something for a long time, but he couldn't find the opportunity, and now the pumpkin sundae happened to find him a place on the stairs.

[Jie Jue Zi] said: It just so happens that there is a new one in the mall today, can you see if there is anything you want?I send you. @叶萌萌

[Ye Mengmeng] said: I don't want it.

[Jie Jue Zi] said: It won't cost a lot of money.

Ye Mengmeng didn't reply anymore.

Cheng Jue was secretly lost in front of the computer, so he had no choice but to continue playing the game and divert his attention.

After a while, there was an update from the team.

[Ye Mengmeng] said: From now on, stop giving things to other younger sisters.

Looking at the line of words, Cheng Jue's eardrums swelled, and his heart fluttered a little.

why?

Don't like him giving things to other sisters?

why?

In the team: OHHHHHHHHHHH~

[Mei Gui] said: Tsk, this smell of vinegar is quite strong.

Cheng Jue was already blushing, his fingertips were itchy, and he scratched the keycap, but he couldn't type a word to refute.

Afterwards, the two youngest members of the team remained silent all the way, not opening their mouths no matter how teased others were.

After completing the task, as soon as the dungeon was released, there was a familiar figure standing at the exit.

It's Jiaochuchu.

Seeing them appear, Jiao Chuchu made a movement of jumping up on the spot, pretty and cute.

"Brother Jue, good evening, I saw you online, so I followed the coordinates to find you, but you are in the dungeon, let me wait."

Cheng Jue: "Huh? Wait for me? Is there something wrong?"

At this time, Jiao Chuchu put her hands behind her back, a little coy: "Today there is a new one in the mall, I saw a set of beautiful fairy clothes, I really want to try it, but unfortunately I don't have enough money, cry~"

Cheng Jue typed: "Then recharge."

Jiao Chuchu burst into tears: "Brother Jue, I've run out of money, I've lost a penny. It's all because I wanted to be beautiful and beautiful to participate in the hydrangea recruitment last time, to save face for you, and I spent all the money."

Only then did Cheng Jue come to his senses: "You want me to give you a set?"

Jiao Chu Chu Xingxing eyes: "Brother Jue, is it okay? Can you give me a set?"

No harm, no big deal.

Cheng Jue asked, "Which set do you want?"

He didn't pay much attention to the clothes, which were only one or two thousand, and he was still in a good mood when he met Ye Mengmeng at night, so he agreed without thinking.

Jiao Chuchu: "Brother Jue, wait a minute, I'll check the name of the clothes again, and then I'll tell you."

When Cheng Jue and Jiao Chuchu chatted on the regional channel, the gang also had heated discussions.

【Gang】

[Pumpkin Sundae] said: Damn, it's her again, who can help me wake up Cheng Jue?

[Mei Gui] said: Mengmeng, can you bear it?

[Not as good as Bundi] said: [Khan] Jiao Chuchu seems to be the most diligent in making emotional contact when she was new in the mall.

[Ju Niao Yi Ren] said: What's wrong?Cheng Jue is flirting with girls again?

……

At this time, Jiao Chuchu saw the name and appearance of the costume clearly, and told Cheng Jue.

Cheng Jue was about to go to the mall to pay, but Ye Mengmeng, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

[Area] Ye Mengmeng: No one's money comes from the wind. @ Jue Jue Zi

After finishing speaking, Ye Mengmeng went offline without warning, and the ID names in the list all turned gray.

Cheng Jue was at a loss for a while, and Feiyang's mood also fell out of a parabola and slid to the bottom.

She... angry?

"Cheng Jue!"

Cheng Jue came back to his senses: "Huh?"

As soon as he looked up, a basketball flew towards him at high speed.

"Bang!"

Right in the forehead.

On the field, Cheng Jue slowly squatted down while clutching his forehead.

Ye Yubei on the sidelines stood up abruptly.

Cheng Jue squatted on the ground, dazed from the pain, but couldn't help thinking.

She must be angry.

Been offline for two days.

The author has something to say:

Thinking about it this way made it even more painful.