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Fu Huaixu's expression froze for a moment, and then he returned to his handsome appearance.

The pair of moist eyes behind the lens were bent, and Yan Yan said with a smile: "It's nothing serious, but I was a little worried when I heard that Wen Tian cried for a few hours. Now that he is fine, I am relieved. Please tell me, if Wen Tian needs more I will sort out the rent information and send it to him as soon as possible tomorrow."

A very decent remark, expressing deep concern and kindness as a neighbor, but it just makes people listen to it, and it makes people angry everywhere.

"He doesn't need it."

Jiang Jing's eyes were like whirlpools, hiding a little irritability, after finishing these words lightly, she used force with her wrists to block Fu Huaixu's face from the door.

Wen Tian was still drinking milk, but when he saw Jiang Jing walking towards him with a blank face, his heart skipped a few beats for no reason, and he wanted to run after putting on his shoes.

But the man blocked his way.

Those cold pool-like eyes contained an indistinguishable blackness. Jiang Jing knelt on the sofa with her right knee without saying a word, felt Wen Tian's struggling hand to hold it down, and covered her thin lips, as if to punish her for seducing people everywhere. Like his little girlfriend, he sucked his lips hard and eagerly.

Pushing away the slightly swollen lips, holding the moist and soft tip of the tongue, licking and biting hard.

Wen Tian's brows were flushed, and he grunted, and unconsciously climbed onto Jiang Jing's shoulder, and tugged at the end of his hair that was still stained with moisture.

Jiang Jing completely ignored the sting.

Wen Tian was completely dumbfounded, he didn't expect Jiang Jing to open the door, and came back like crazy, pressed him under him and kissed him violently, without restraint at all, as if he wanted to kiss him to death on the sofa .

"stop……"

Wen Tian sank into the sofa, his snow-white neck was forced to look up, and his two thin straight white legs were dangling. Because he couldn't close his mouth, the dripping water not only wet his chin, but also wet Jiang Jing's clothes. one slice.

When Jiang Jing had exhausted herself, Wen Tian was already panting so much that her hands were shaking.

Wen Tian's eyes were reddish, as if he was enduring a monstrous grievance, no different from a frightened kitten whose hair was blown up.

He looked at Jiang Jing with red eyes for a few seconds, shivered slightly, put on his slippers, and went back to the bedroom without saying a word.

Jiang Jing's eyes reflected the way the door was closed, and she closed her eyes a little bit, regretting what she did just now.

...I couldn't stand it for a while, I was already angry.

The next day, Wen Tian's eyelids seemed to be blurred, and it was very difficult for him to open them.

In the process of getting up, his lips were wiped by the soft quilt, and Wen Tian immediately narrowed his eyes slightly in pain, and was about to raise his hand to touch it, when the communicator beside the table suddenly rang.

Wen Tian looked at the past with wet eyes.

Seeing that it was Qu Yu, Wen Tian was no longer surprised, Qu Yu always called him at various strange times.

When the phone was connected, Wen Tian gave a soft hello, and Qu Yu paused for a few seconds, then asked with a subtle expression, "What's the matter with your voice?"

Wen Tian didn't understand for a moment, "Ah?"

"The voice is dumb."

Wen Tian's face instantly became hot, he scratched his fingers, tried his best to keep his voice steady, and said in a low voice: "You, you heard wrong, first tell me what you need to do on the phone."

As expected, Qu Yu was taken off the track, and he didn't pay attention to his voice anymore. He seemed to casually bring up the topic he cared about: "Will you come to watch the basketball game tomorrow afternoon?"

Wen Tian was startled: "Basketball game?"

As soon as Qu Yu heard it, he knew that he didn't know about this matter. His face was as smelly as it was, and he gritted his teeth: "...Are you from this school? Those students are going crazy, you don't know ? Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, our school will play a match with Saheng Sports School."

Grinding his back teeth, he added: "Very important game."

"Oh."

Wen Tian nodded disinterestedly, and said in a low voice, "I don't really want to go, you go."

He is really not interested. He is not interested or even repulsed by everything about physical fitness. Naturally, he can't appreciate the excitement and color of the adrenaline on the sports field.

Qu Yu: "..."

If it wasn't for being in the stairwell with a group of people around her, Qu Yu would have jumped up right now.

He tilted his head to look around, then turned back, and said to the microphone in a threatening tone: "I'm not discussing with you, if you don't come tomorrow, you will be finished, do you hear me?"

"I have a lot of classes tomorrow..." Wen Tian wanted to fight for it again, but Qu Yu hung up on him in the next second, without giving him any chance to say no.

Wen Tian pinched the communicator resentfully, thinking that it would be better not to answer Qu Yu's calls in the future, which made him very depressed every time.

After lying on the bed for another half a minute, Wen Tian got up, washed himself, and went to school.

Today's class schedule is tight, and by the end of the day's class, Wen Tian was already so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

He packed up the books, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked to the basketball hall with some reluctance.

Take a step and stop.

Since entering this school, Wen Tian has never been to the basketball court. He had to look at the road signs to know where to go, and it took him a long time to find the basketball court.

A lot of people have already come to the basketball gymnasium, it is in full swing, and the noisy cheers and shouts spread like a tide.

Qu Yu's popularity should not be underestimated. Most of the people in the hall came for him. The seats in the stands were almost overcrowded, even the standing seats were full.

Wen Tian was a little bit retreated by this posture, and wanted to leave, but remembering Qu Yu's stinky face as if he had eaten a fly, he pursed his lips and walked back.

I chose a seat farthest from the center of the museum and sat down.

It's really far away. If you are a little short-sighted, you can't even see a few people in the venue.

But Wen Tian has good eyesight, and can see the situation on the field clearly even after a few rows of people.

Sitting here can not only avoid crowding with people in the front row, but also leave the field as soon as the game is over.

Wen Tian sat on pins and needles waiting for the start of the game. He glanced casually, jumped over the crowded crowd in the front row, and looked into the stadium.

Qu Yuzheng and his teammates are warming up in the waiting area.

He was wearing a thin basketball uniform. He was full of explosive power and his proportions were excellent. His tibia and wrist were covered with solid and thin muscles, full but not exaggerated, just right.

Between green and mature, both contradictory and dazzling.

It was that face that stinks, looking around absent-mindedly, as if looking for someone.

Wen Tian didn't know much about basketball, so he leaned on the back of his chair, drowsy, and waited for the game to start.

Every time he was about to fall asleep, he was woken up by the chattering voices of the people around him—it seemed to say that this game was linked to the face of the military academy, and the people in the sports school were arrogant and conceited. If they won, they would be able to walk sideways in the military academy.

"Why do you sit so far away, what can you see?" A voice suddenly came from the front.

Wen Tian raised his eyelids, saw the person coming, and called out a little sleepily: "Meng Chao?"

Meng Chao was wearing casual clothes, with a casual expression on his face. He sat down next to Wen Tian, ​​"Do you also like watching basketball games?"

Wen Tian paused for a few seconds, then said slowly, "I don't like it."

If Qu Yu insisted on him coming, he would have gone back to the apartment building to sleep by now.

Meng Chao was very interested, paused for a few seconds, and guessed: "Qu Yu forced you to come?"

Wen Tian remained silent, expressing his acquiescence.

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows and was about to scold Qu Yu when the referee suddenly blew his whistle to signal the start of the game.

As soon as the whistle sounded, cheers from all sides exploded, but the players on the court were not very energetic. Qu Yu was full of a decadent sense of passive sabotage. Several balls passed by him, and he didn't even try to grab them.

Not to mention active offense.

The enemy's scoreboard swished and changed, and the morale of the fans who came to watch also soared, and the cheers almost covered the entire stadium.

Even if Wen Tian didn't know how to play ball, he could still see that Qu Yu was paddling, so he criticized in a low voice, "What is he doing?"

"Lack of motivation." Meng Chao commented in a leisurely manner, then grabbed Wen Tian's wrist, and walked to the front to take a seat.

There are more people in the standing seats than in the stands, because they can have the most intuitive viewing field of view.

The crowd was crowded together, Wen Tian was so crowded that he almost couldn't stand still, but he stood obediently and cautiously.

Meng Chao was beside him.

Qu Yu was still leisurely chasing the ball and had no intention of intercepting it. When he ran to the right board, he suddenly saw Wen Tian's fair face... and Meng Chao beside him.

I forgot to move at the moment and was almost hit by someone.

...Meng Chao wanted to lose face.

It's just watching a game, what's the point of sticking so close?

In the front seat, Wen Tian was squeezed to the point of being a dough, and whispered bitterly, "Why did we come here? You can clearly see it from the back row."

Meng Chao said with a firm voice, "I want to let Qu Yu win."

"--look."

Wen Tian's black pupils deflected and moved to the basketball court following his voice.

Now is a short break, and the members of both sides will make some adjustments.

Qu Yu was holding a bottle of mineral water tightly in his hand, his fingers stuck in the bottle turned cold white, the coach was giving tactical guidance in front, he didn't listen to a word, slightly raised the corners of Ling Lie's eyes, and pressed down his brows fiercely, He looked at Meng Chao coldly like a Rakshasa.

A posture of wishing to eat Meng Chao raw.

Wen Tian tilted his head in confusion, and asked in a low voice, "Why does he look so angry?"

Meng Chao shrugged: "I don't know, maybe he took the wrong medicine, he often does this."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Tian's hand resting on the fence to keep his balance, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Tian's fingers were well-proportioned and fair, Meng Chao raised the corners of his lips after a daze, and couldn't help asking.

"Have you put on hand cream?"

"No."

"Then why are they so white? I have seen other girls' hands before, and they are not as white as yours."

Wen Tian was a little speechless for a while, he pushed Meng Chao with his elbow, "Can you stay away from me..."

"No, what are you doing all the time?" Meng Chaozhen took a step to the right, but he still said: "Besides, I didn't want to get closer, they squeezed me, I didn't move the whole time, how can you blame me, I'm sorry Injustice."

Wen Tian: "..."

Wen Tian was busy pushing Meng Chao, but he didn't see Qu Yu sharply grinding his back teeth in the arena.

The whistle sounded at this time. As soon as the game started, Qu Yu, who was lazy and passive in the first half, completely changed. He suddenly burst into strength, his arms bulged, and he broke through the encirclement nimbly and took possession of the ball.

Qu Yu held the basketball, took a step across to avoid the defense, and bent his knees to bounce.

A perfect parabola—

Basketball hollow into the net.

The sharp whistle sounded, and the score board on the referee's table was turned over, and the score between the two sides gradually narrowed.

Hollow into the basket.

Another hollow basket.

The loud cheering and stomping from the sports school gradually subsided, with a look of sluggishness on the face, and the cheers from the other side gradually became louder.

Meng Chao looked amazed: "It still needs to be a little exciting. Don't you think so?"

Wen Tian: "..."

With half an hour left in the second half, the scores of the two sides were deadlocked, and it was even more difficult to score a point. It was like a tug-of-war, a game that tested physical strength and mental strength.

Everyone knew how difficult it is to win, and their faces became more and more anxious. Even Wen Tian was affected by the atmosphere, and he pursed his lips tightly.

Only Meng Chao looked relaxed, he didn't seem to be here to watch the game, but he seemed to be here to make things difficult for Qu Yu.

He intentionally stayed very close to Wen Tian in Qu Yu's perspective.

And every time he was squeezed and bumped into Wen Tian accidentally, Qu Yu's face darkened a little, and the anger of not being able to leave the field beat vigorously in his heart, all of which were vented in grabbing the ball, running, and layups.

In the second half, Qu Yu was in possession of the ball almost entirely.

The sound of the basketball hitting the net was repeated one after another, the red score board was turned over every once in a while, and the moment the deadline whistle sounded, the red team had already surpassed the blue team by a large margin, and Qu Yu also became the leading scorer in the field.

In a sense, Meng Chao was the hero who won this game, and he was able to take most of the credit, which is indispensable.

As soon as the game was over, Qu Yu didn't even pay attention to the coach, her forehead was soaked with sweat, and before she could catch her breath, she walked aggressively towards the stands with a vicious expression as if she was asking for debts.

Seeing Meng Chao, he scolded his head and face: "Who fucked your bones, you can't stand on your own, so you have to stick to someone else?"

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows lightly, looking like a rascal, he said with a smile: "Understand, when apes evolved, they didn't know which step was missing, and they would fall if they didn't rely on people."

Wen Tian: "..."

Qu Yu was about to lose his fucking rage.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with Meng Chao, Qu Yu grabbed Wen Tian's wrist and pulled it away.

Using too much force, Wen Tian accidentally bumped into Qu Yu and let out a muffled groan, Qu Yu was stunned, and immediately let go of Wen Tian.

Meng Chao leisurely lit the fuse: "I think you are the one who wants to hug him."

Qu Yu reacted, and his face immediately darkened: "I was not careful, were you?"

Meng Chao said shamelessly, "Me too."

Qu Yu gritted her teeth: "It's your mother."

He played a basketball game for 48 minutes, and Meng Chao was so close to Wen Tian for half of the time, was that careless?

Meng Chao was not as explosive as Qu Yu, he pointed around with his fingertips, "There are so many people, it's normal for everyone to squeeze together."

In fact, he did not move the whole time, because the people behind squeezed him.

Qu Yu sneered.

Wen Tian didn't understand what was going on now.

Qu Yu had always been the center of attention on the basketball court, and Meng Chao's looks were not inferior. Together, the two of them can be said to be a visual search engine. Wen Tian was sandwiched between the two of them, and his pretty face was completely red.

It's so embarrassing, he wants to stay away from these two people.

Wen Tian was forced to listen to them arguing back and forth for a long time, and finally the coach came to drag Qu Yu to the celebration banquet, and the death scene ended.

Wen Tian couldn't stay for a second, and walked out of the basketball court at a brisk pace. It was already past six o'clock when he left the school gate.

The evening glow is all over the ground, and a little glow penetrates the clouds and flows down.

Under the big tree not far from the school, stood a man. He had an extremely superior appearance, his slender legs wrapped under his trousers, his back was tall and straight, and he was as calm as a pine.

The students passing by couldn't help but look sideways at him.

Wen Tian originally wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but Jiang Jing's gaze was too strong to ignore, so he could only walk over in small steps, and whispered like a thief: "You...why are you here?"

Jiang Jing stared at him with downcast eyes, her throat rolled slightly, and she said in a clear voice, "Come pick you up."

It's like the act of accidentally making your girlfriend angry, and then coming to please.

The author has something to say:

The wife is the first motivation, Meng Chao understands it very well