Dressed as a villain's brother

During the warm-up before the match, Qi Sichu walked up to Fu Rongjie, while stretching his arms and flexing his muscles, he looked at He Jin who was chatting closely with the four opponents not far away.

"This kid is really good-looking, his eyes are very recognizable, and I remember his business ability is also very good."

Fu Rongjie raised his eyebrows and was about to agree, but Qi Sichu patted his forearm and interrupted him, "But, I don't think he has you in his eyes."

Smiles nicely at everyone.

Just now in the car, I didn't say a few words with Fu Rongjie, the two seemed to be just ordinary friends.

If this is a couple who just got together, who would believe it?

I have never seen such a calm heart during the ambiguous period.

Fu Rongjie pressed the back of his neck, his short hair fluttered in the wind, covering his eyes, "There will be."

Now the situation is much better than he expected.

the other side.

He Jin chatted with Jiang Shun for a while, then suddenly turned around and dribbled the ball around Jiang Shun, and shot a fadeaway jumper inside.

The ball is firmly in the basket.

Jiang Shun's eyes lit up, and he immediately adjusted his posture and practiced his hands back and forth with He Jin.

"Not bad, Jin, your explosiveness and core haven't regressed at all." Jiang Shun snatched the ball from under the backboard and said with a smile.

Then he turned his head and shouted to the tall A Wei, "Come here and try to defend against him."

The few people clicked and stopped quickly. Jiang Shun probably had a preliminary understanding of the current level of several teammates, and said to Lao Guo dissatisfied, "Why can't you dance, you are fat. "

Lao Guo rolled up his short sleeves, revealing his thick round arms, "Girlfriend gave it to me, it's called happiness fat, what do you know?"

Jiang Shun didn't bother to say to him, "All right, all right, I don't understand, if you want to be taller later, you will know it by yourself."

Jiang Shun talked a few more words about how Ah Wei and another teammate cooperated in the pick-and-roll, and said that He Jin's physical strength was a little weaker than before, so how should he stand with his teammates to avoid this weakness.

He Jin nodded repeatedly and said yes, Jiang Shun suddenly reacted, stretched out his hand and pushed He Jin, "No, you are not from our team, what should I analyze with you?"

A hint of cunning appeared in He Jin's eyes, "My team has never gotten along well, and the advice given by the captain is very pertinent, thank you, captain!"

Jiang Shun put his hands on his waist and wanted to tell where his elbow was going, but He Jin waved at them and ran away.

"..."

On Fu Rongjie's side, several people had just warmed up, and because of the high temperature, they were all sweating a little.

Qi Sichu turned his neck, and when he glanced at the people watching from the corner of the net, he complained to Fu Rongjie as if he couldn't bear it, "Can you take away your male hormones and put them in front of the person you want to seduce? When I am happy, it almost overflows.”

Qu Yan on the side saw it, and his face became a little hot.

Fu Rongjie's state is completely different when he is quiet and when he is charging and bursting.

Already tall and straight, with a tense body shape, stretched and powerful limbs, and fine sweat crawling on the sharp jaw line, it is hard not to let people indulge in such sexual tension.

Fu Rongjie looked sideways at him with an innocent look.

Qu Yan, on the other hand, couldn't help asking, "Is the junior really dating He Jin?"

He is not deaf, and he can hear the key words of their conversation as soon as he comes, but he has never been embarrassed to ask.

He remembered the last dinner, Fu Rongjie said they were family members at the beginning, but He Jin just called him junior.

"Yes." Fu Rongjie replied with a smile.

Qu Yan wanted to say something, but saw He Jin running towards them, so he could only keep silent.

He Jin's eyes were as bright as water, and when he got close, he immediately told them about the little information he had just found.

"They are all very strong in physical fitness. We need to discuss the formation and tactics first."

"The one in the blue suit is captain Jiang Shun, and Fu Rongjie knows about it." He Jin looked at him, "He shoots three-pointers perfectly, and his skills are in place, so he can't defend basically... Lao Guo has a good sense of passing the ball, we need to open up space, Run more flexibly..."

After simply communicating with his teammates, He Jin raised his arm and bumped his fists one by one, and paused when he walked in front of Fu Rongjie.

He looked down at Fu Rongjie's flat hand that was tilted slightly upwards, spread his fingers and clapped them, and then he was held.

He Jin glanced at him, but didn't break free, just a little awkward.

"You just went over to talk to them about this?" Fu Rongjie asked in a low voice.

"Otherwise." He Jin responded, then stopped and asked, "Are you still playing guard?"

In their team, only he and Fu Rongjie have played.

But that memory is too far away. I don't know how much is left of the tacit understanding when the first battle was won.

During the summer vacation before he went to college, he ran into Fu Rongjie by chance. At that time, the interest came, and the two found a 1V1 basketball court with no one there.

I have to admit that Fu Rongjie performed very well both individually and in a group.

Singled out to the end, the grinding is very difficult.

He Jin recalled it for a while, then heard Fu Rongjie's answer, and suddenly asked, "Have you watched the school team game?"

"Yeah." Fu Rongjie let go of his hand, rubbed his fingertips together, and turned his wrist, "I've seen you play games with other schools."

He Jin was a little surprised, and raised his eyes to look at him, "... Then you should have a basic impression, what do you think?"

"The cooperation is very good, and the skills are very mature." Fu Rongjie said, "I'm not sure of winning."

He Jin didn't expect him to speak so bluntly, her lips curled up, "Let's do our best."

Behind.

Qi Sichu crossed his arms and asked Qu Yan, "Do you think they look like a couple?"

This atmosphere seems to be just wishful thinking of Fu Rongjie alone.

Qu Yan hesitated: "It's okay, my predecessor and I are almost the same, except..."

Occasionally open a room.

He muttered less in the second half of the sentence, but Qi Sichu still heard it and recognized it, and glanced at Qu Yan strangely, "Isn't that the friend of the gun?"

Qu Yan: "..."

His expression almost cracked.

Originally, Qi Sichu's image of a mature, stable and successful person in his eyes has now transformed into a middle-aged man who is unrestrained in private.

Qi Sichu noticed his emotional change, and said a few more words, "Don't think this is normal, it's not like this in real love. Thanks to your ex."

Qu Yan couldn't help arguing, "But the two of them are doing well. I met He Jin's ex-boyfriend in college, and the relationship is not as good as this."

"Ex-boyfriend?" Qi Sichu grasped the key words, "What kind? Tell me?"

Without wasting much time, as soon as the two sides were ready, they served the ball when the sun was setting.

Jiang Shun originally thought that He Jin was the only one on the opponent's team who had trained professionally, so it wouldn't be difficult to play, and a basketball game could be finished in less than an hour.

But in fact, more than half an hour had passed by the end of the first half.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the lights on the side of the basketball court were soon lit up in the afterglow.

A figure flashed past in front of his eyes, and that person quickly cut into the inside line.

Jiang Shun was taken aback by Fu Rongjie's fast and big first step. When he caught up with him, He Jin cooperated with the pick-and-roll, and in the blink of an eye, he scored another goal.

There were cheers and cheers from passers-by beside the basketball court.

Jiang Shun turned around and wiped his sweat.

The overall score is still eight points ahead of them.

This is when there are two people in the opposing team who obviously can't cooperate tacitly.

Qi Sichu's running is not flexible enough, but he has a good sense of space and a very stable style of play; Qu Yan is flexible enough, but his coordination is poor, and he made two pass mistakes.

As for Fu Rongjie——

Panting, Jiang Shun looked at A Wei beside him, and saw the same sentence in the other's eyes.

——Physical terror.

Turning back and running back and forth is effortless, and the mid-range shot is still good.

Ah Wei is quite a strong person, so he can only stick to the run, and he insists on running to the point where he is panting like a cow.

After the break at the end of the first half, Jiang Shun quickly told his teammates about the tactical change.

Qi Sichu approached Fu Rongjie while drinking water, and said: "The kids on the school team are clean when they play."

He poked the next person again, "When you usually fight with me, you put a lot of water?"

Never seen it so fierce before.

"The way of playing is different." Fu Rongjie raised his neck and took two sips of water.

Qi Sichu glanced at He Jin who was behind him, raised his eyebrows, "Yes, this is a style of play that parents are eager to show off."

Fu Rongjie stopped and looked at him, apparently not rejecting this statement.

Qi Sichu lowered his angle a little, and said in a low voice, "I just asked someone about it. Your boyfriend's ex lived next door to him when he was in college, and they often played basketball. I heard that he played well. .”

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the sky became darker. Fu Rongjie lowered his eyelashes, and there was a faint emotion in the depths of his eyes.

It didn't take long for Qi Sichu to see the motivational effect of his words.

The second half started with an explosive dunk by He Jin.

Appreciation flashed across Qi Sichu's eyes, and then Fu Rongjie's reaction...

That's not only admiration, but also a bit of obsession.

He Jin's ability to stay in the air and jump height is outstanding.

When jumping, the movements are smooth and crisp, and the wind lifts the corners of his clothes, revealing his waist and abdomen.The waist has smooth lines and is tightly tucked into the black fabric.

A ball into the basket, the light escaping from the eyebrows and eyes, beautiful and eye-catching.

Qi Sichu probably understood how he could like his brother for so long.

He looked back at the screaming girls outside the arena, and when he looked at Fu Rongjie again, he saw that the expression on his face was more serious than ever before.

He Jin also quickly noticed the change in Fu Rongjie.

Over the past few years, the younger brother's style of play has become fierce and fast, and he hardly loses against the school team.

But that was the first half.

Not long after the start of the second half, their team began to score wildly.

Jiang Shun's first team cooperated tacitly and it was difficult to defend. He Jin didn't have an advantage physically.

But soon, there was a turning point.

Fu Rongjie's playing rhythm is good, the ball is stable, and he breaks through and lays up smoothly. He Jin knows this.

Now he also discovered that Fu Rongjie not only has speed, but also takes the initiative to find a confrontation, because of his strong physical strength, he can run back and forth across the court with ease.

Awei and Lao Guo's zone defense is notoriously good, but he just exhausted his energy, his footsteps became slack, and his ball control was not stable.

Jiang Shun's first team quickly changed their strategy after discovering the problem. It is estimated that they wanted to compress Fu Rongjie's scoring space and always maintain a space formation to double-team him.

In such an embarrassing situation, Fu Rongjie cut out the inside line, and while several people were still running, he suddenly raised his arm outside the three-point line to shoot a jumper.

The accurate, zero-preparation three-pointer fell into the basket.

There were students outside the stadium bursting into amazement.

Under the dim light, He Jin also looked at Fu Rongjie, whose silhouette was cut out by the light and shadow, in the applause everywhere.

The boy was sweating, his hair was shining.

At a certain moment, the man turned his gaze to meet his.

Those light-colored pupils, which are usually as cold as thin frost, are now dyed with a strong color, like the haze wind in the distant green mountains, becoming refined and tangible.

He Jin felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment and his ears were hot.

Perhaps because morale was boosted, He Jin's first team took advantage of the opponent's loose defense for a few minutes to quickly tie the score, but at the end of the game, Jiang Shun, who had been accumulating energy and waiting for the explosion, pulled the score back with two dunks. .

At the end of the game, both teams were exhausted and sat on the sidelines to rest.

Lao Guo raised his head and poured water, wiped his mouth at the end, and sighed, "It's been a long time since I played a game so seriously."

Ah Wei echoed, "We used to train together at night, it's so fucking nostalgic!"

Jiang Shun lifted the corner of his clothes to wipe his sweat, and grinned with warmth in his eyes.

"My junior is a good player. I will call you back when I play golf!" Lao Guo said, "Of course the other two are also good. Their amateur level can blow up the field."

As soon as he said this, the two sides began to praise each other.

Jiang Shun had almost rested, stood up holding the mineral water bottle, and walked to Fu Rongjie and He Jin.

"Student." Jiang Shun said.

Fu Rongjie got up to meet him.

"It's a pity that you didn't make it to the school team. Those in the sports school may not have your physical strength." Jiang Shun praised, and then interrupted Fu Rongjie who was about to speak, "Let's find a place to talk."

He glanced over He Jin.

Fu Rongjie understood, and followed to the corner of the basketball court.

Fu Rongjie originally thought that he was going to tell him to treat He Jin well, but after getting along this night, he could tell that Jiang Shun took good care of He Jin.

Jiang Shun opened his mouth, but he didn't mean that at all.

"Do you think Xiao Jin is very good? Doesn't it feel like a tiger with wings to cooperate with him? He always picks and rolls for you." Jiang Shun continued, "I like it very much."

Fu Rongjie was taken aback for a moment, "You like it very much?"

Jiang Shun raised his chin, "Who wouldn't like it? When I was in college, people would ask him for his contact information from time to time on the confession wall of University A."

Fu Rongjie looked at him, and made a slight sound with his knuckles.

After Jiang Shun said a few words, he returned to his seat, spread his legs and let out a long breath.

A Wei asked him, "How is it?"

Jiang Shun shook his arm, "It gave him a sense of crisis. It's rare that we, Xiao Jin, confessed our secret love for so long, how could the other party not like him."

He turned his head and glanced at Fu Rongjie who returned to sit next to He Jin, "No matter how good you are, let's see."

When Fu Rongjie sat down again, he propped his mandible and stared at He Jin, from his eyebrows to his lips, and then to his neck and clavicle that was glistening with sweat.

He Jin endured it for two seconds, but finally couldn't stand the sight, and turned his head to ask him what's wrong.

"I forgot last time." Fu Rongjie's eyes continued to look down, landing on his clothes that were a little soaked in his chest and abdomen, and finally stopped at his slender and distinct knuckles.

"What?" He Jin asked in confusion.

Fu Rongjie lowered his eyes, took his right hand, and with the other hand, peeled off the simple ring on his index finger, and put it on the root of his middle finger.

He Jin's fingers are clean and evenly long, and the ring is stuck in a place that is pleasing to the eye without any hindrance.

He Jin somewhat understood what he meant, and said, "This is just a decoration."

Doesn't mean anything.

Fu Rongjie pressed the root of his middle finger, "Now it has it."

He added: "I'll buy you a suitable one another day."

He Jin felt a little hot and numb from being pressed by him, and withdrew his hand, but did not change the position of the ring after all.