Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

Jiang Xun kept an official smile in front of the spectators of this warm confession, but there was a trace of sadness in his heart. He was clearly aware of this sadness, and felt both puzzled and uncomfortable.

At this moment, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and he took it out to glance at it, and it turned out to be a message from his ex.

"Another dog has left the dormitory."

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His heartbeat speeded up immediately and was clearly audible, he was so nervous that he couldn't help swallowing, and he clicked on the picture with his nice thumb...

Aren't the two people hugging Zhou Tong and Chen Yin?

Isn't the background their bedroom?

Jiang Xun's cheeks were instantly numb and hot, and his eyes were sore. He breathed restlessly and looked at the angle where the photo was taken. Fu Liang was putting his hands in his pockets, watching the protagonist of this confession with a smile on his lips.

The dim ambient light was reflected on his face, Xinxian's gentle expression made Jiang Xun couldn't help chuckling, and at the same time, his heart was so reckless that it was about to jump out of his mouth.

Fu Liang noticed Jiang Xun's gaze, and met his gaze feelingly. Seeing the faint smile on Jiang Xun's lips, both of them were stunned.

Jiang Xun originally wanted to smile more friendly and bright, but saw that Fu Liang turned his eyes away first, and continued to focus on the two protagonists, leaving him no more eyes.

After Chen Yin confessed his love successfully, he and Zhou Tong patted their buttocks and left to celebrate. The rest of the roommates had to help clean up the house, and they didn't wash up until twelve o'clock when they were tired and went to bed.

After the lights were turned off, in the blue and misty atmosphere, Jiang Xun lay on the bed and suddenly asked Fu Liang: "Fu Liang, I seem to be very moved to see you, do you want to fall in love?"

Fu Liang: "How is it possible?"

Jiang Xun: "Why?"

Fu Liang turned over tiredly, turned his back on Jiang Xun and replied angrily: "None of your business."

Jiang Xun: "..."

On Monday afternoon of the next day, there was a basketball friendly match between their School of Physics and Mechanical Engineering and the School of Material Chemistry. In the morning, Fu Liang took time off to train.

Near noon, he just asked his teammates to help him cook, and when he was sitting in the auditorium of the stadium to rest, he received a WeChat message from Quaner just after class.

Quan'er: "What are your plans for the afternoon?"

Fu Liang: "Play a game, a basketball game between our School of Physics and Machinery and the School of Materials and Chemistry."

Quan'er: "Good luck, I believe in you."

Fu Liang: "Since I got up today, my left eyelid has been twitching. The game in the afternoon may not be peaceful."

Quan'er: "Would you mind telling me?"

Fu Liang: "Excuse me, let's stop talking, it's time for teammates to feed."

Quan'er: "Okay, let's talk back."

After Jiang Xun quit WeChat, he always felt that there was something in Fu Liang's words. He had always known about the match between material and material, but he had never paid attention to it seriously. After confirming that Fu Liang was the former online dating, he could no longer control himself to get to know him. all heart.

The person I hated before turned into someone I liked. I felt incredible and a little awkward, but also felt that the fate was wonderful, not to mention that on the night of kidnapping Fu Liang, his heart seemed to be uncontrollable.

At noon, Jiang Xun inquired about the basketball team of the Caihua College, and learned that last week, the Caihua basketball team and the Wuji basketball team had a conflict at a food stall outside the school. So they called the police, and after the material basketball team was deflated, they said that they would make the material machine basketball team look good during the game.

As for how to make the Wuji basketball team look good, Jiang Xun got the news that they hired powerful foreign players.

This kind of competition organized between college teams does not have very strict requirements on the identity of the participants, as long as they are students from the college, they don't necessarily have to be members of the team.

Jiang Xun guessed that the foreign aid's strength might not be just the skill. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He wanted to know more about it, but the strict secrecy of the material basketball team made him even more worried.

The game time was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Jiang Xun came to the indoor basketball court of the gymnasium half an hour earlier. He was wearing a white shirt with short sleeves, beige cropped trousers, and a pair of clean white sneakers.

At this moment, the best viewing area of ​​the basketball court auditorium is already full, with a mixed audience of men and women, most of the male audience is to watch the ball, and most of the female audience is to watch handsome guys.

Although there are no female students in their class, there are still a few girls in the huge School of Physics and Mechanical Engineering. They spontaneously formed a cheerleading team and pulled up banners to cheer for Fu Liang and the others in the clearly divided audience area of ​​the School of Physics and Engineering:

"The School of Physics and Mechanical Engineering is the best."

Jiang Xun: "..."

Not to be outdone, the rare girls at the School of Materials and Chemistry also pulled up a banner under the guardrail of the auditorium:

"The School of Material Chemistry is the best."

Jiang Xun couldn't help sneering.

Fu Liang was wearing the No. 24 red jersey and was chatting with his teammates while drinking water. He turned his head and saw Jiang Xun walking towards them leisurely. His brows were unconsciously frowned: "Why are you here? You want to see me laugh."

Jiang Xun shrugged as he approached, with a bit of aggrieved expression on his face: "I'm also a member of the Institute of Physical and Mechanical Engineering, is it normal to watch the competition?"

Since Jiang Xun's appearance, the girls in the auditorium have become even more excited. Who doesn't know that there is a super student with perfect looks and excellent academic performance in the School of Physics and Mechanical Engineering.

Jiang Xun and Fu Liang always occupied the top two posts in the selection of the top ten male gods on the school forum, and often missed the position of "school grass" by one vote, but the parties never cared about it.

Fu Liang feels that aesthetics are inherently subjective, and he only needs to be objectively handsome.

The unknown girl clenched her fists against her chin and excitedly shouted to the side: "Ah, they must have an affair, why don't they ride bikes together and enter the police station together?"

The girl next to her nodded expectantly: "Yes, yes, yes, we want to go together, my mother is so good."

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Fu Liang smiled, and couldn't help but be angry: "How can you be interested in our competition?"

Jiang Xun smiled and licked his lips, approached him, put his left cheek against his right cheek, and said softly, "Aren't I worried that the last injury will affect your performance?"

As he spoke, he deliberately pinched the injured part of Fu Liang's waist with his hands. Fu Liang's earlobe was red, and he took two steps back nervously: "Are you sick? Thanks to you, I'm almost healed."

Jiang Xun smiled like a spring breeze: "Really? Then congratulations."

Fu Liang's teammates were stunned, they didn't understand the reason for Fu Liang's rudeness, and they cast surprised eyes on him.

And the rotten girls in the stands were in a happy mood: "There is, there is, there is a hand, and the young couple is at odds."

Jiang Xun has always behaved calmly and gracefully in front of people. Even if he was the first to pinch Fu Liang's waist just now, others would not think that this action is so inappropriate. Boys... why bother to care about the details when they are fighting.

On the contrary, Fu Liang's startled retreat and blushing made others even more curious.

Jiang Xun smiled generously, his eyes were full of his shadow: "Don't ruin your mood because of me, come on."

Fu Liang: "..." Nima.