Long Island High School

To say who Song Jing would like, even he himself didn't know.But it is much clearer to say that he will not like anyone.He is most annoyed by people like He Wenzhou.Sitting without sitting, standing without standing, like a local hooligan, eating and waiting to die, there is simply no cure.He can be called a rebel of Song Jing's values.He didn't like anything about He Wenzhou.

But lately, this rebellion has become a nougat, soft and sticky all over him.

He Wenzhou is shameless and clings to him every day.

He went to the cafeteria, and He Wenzhou also went.In the past, no one dared to sit at the same table with Song Jing. His surroundings had always been deserted and lonely, and he didn't need friends.He Wenzhou was wearing a school uniform, with short hair fluffed up on his forehead, and sat opposite him.

He doesn't smoke, smiles with crooked eyes, and looks like a clean big boy.

Song Jing took a look at him, thinking that his appearance today is more pleasing to the eye.

He Wenzhou lay on the dining table, watching him eat seriously.He doesn't bother him, just watches him eat.Song Jing was horrified by him.

Before he got angry, He Wenzhou said, "You only eat these two things."

Song Jing only had tofu mixed with scallions, tomatoes and eggs on his plate.

Song Jing: "If you don't eat, get out."

He Wenzhou: "Be gentle with me."

Song Jing knew that he was chasing after him as a girl.He wanted to laugh a little. First, he felt that He Wenzhou had found the wrong way; second, he felt that He Wenzhou had found the wrong person.But He Wenzhou is not only romantic and gentle in this pursuit, but also a little humble.His romanticism, tenderness, and humbleness combined with his bastard, hooligan, and waste made Song Jing feel very extreme.

He Wenzhou said softly: "You were asked to come to the basketball game that day, why didn't you come?"

He also asked questions, Song Jing said blankly: "Do the question."

"After the exam, you still have to do the questions."

Song Jing: "Yes."

"Tomorrow is the last match, how about you come?"

He was pitiful, Song Jing was embarrassed to kick him away, and asked with a frown, "Why?"

He wanted to ask why he chose me, but He Wenzhou misunderstood the meaning and gave him a big smile, showing his teeth: "I want you to see me in a basketball uniform."

He was really soft and sweet, like melted toffee, Song Jing choked so hard that he had nothing to say.

Then he graciously made sweet and sour pork ribs and spicy fried diced chicken, and handed them spoonful by spoonful to Song Jing's plate.

Song Jing felt as if he was about to suffocate.

Tomorrow will be the last exam, and then it will be a holiday.He Wenzhou did have a basketball game in the afternoon.After he fooled the exam, he hurried to the basketball hall to wait.

The holiday is approaching, the basketball hall is full of people, and those who have finished the exam have come to watch the game.What's more, it's the final match of our school's grassroots.Gao Yang turned his arms and legs to warm up, watching He Wenzhou staring at the entrance, absent-minded and with a deep expression on his face.

He joked: "Waiting for sister-in-law?"

He Wenzhou glanced at him, as if he didn't care about it from head to toe.

Gao Yang was not convinced: "What's so great about having a wife?"

Ling Yan had arrived long ago, among the crowd's cheerleaders: "Lao He, Lao He!"

She jumped in the crowd, raising her sharp eyes: "Hey, there it is!"

He showed it to He Wenzhou, but He Wenzhou didn't care, and glanced at the entrance again.

At this time, You Xing, Cheng Jiajia, and Han Lin also came, one by one, but they didn't see that person.

He Wenzhou lowered his head and thought, if he doesn't come this time, his plan will be broken.

But it doesn't matter, he has other options.

At the start of the game, He Wenzhou tied a headband, with smooth forehead, flying hair, vest and shorts basketball uniform, as always, he played in a chic manner.He wore a black base layer under his basketball uniform, and sweat stuck to his clothes when he was exercising, showing off his muscular figure, which made a group of girls scream.And He Wenzhou had a vague smile on his face all the time, and he really didn't care.

During the intermission, Ling Yan ran up and handed him water: "I have a surprise for you!"

She rushed forward and hugged He Wenzhou.She was in the audience all the time, thinking that He Wenzhou didn't see it.

He Wenzhou snorted, "Yes."

Ling Yan was dressed up in a flashy and gaudy way, like a witch, and the public hung on him.He Wenzhou loves her appearance very much, and wants to flirt with her.

He pinched Ling Yan's nose: "Is your husband handsome?"

Ling Yan said: "Of course!"

Satisfied, He Wenzhou put his arms around Ling Yan's shoulders, treating her as his own.Ling Yan nestled in his arms, feeling that He Wenzhou had given her face, and she was also very satisfied with being scolded by thousands of girls.

Cheng Jiajia scoffed at the audience, got up and left.Han Lin followed suit.

You Xing: "Hey, why are you all gone, it's not over yet..."

At the entrance of the boiling basketball hall, no one saw another person coming in, and everyone gathered around He Wenzhou, all the stars were holding the moon.You Xing turned his head and shouted excitedly: "Song Jing, sit here!"

As soon as he yelled, He Wenzhou's ears were wound up, and he suddenly came to life, and there was a look between his brows and eyes.He separated from the crowd, like a big boy facing his beloved, rushed to Song Jing, scratched his head cautiously and excitedly: "You are here."

Song Jing: "Yes."

He Wenzhou couldn't stand up excitedly: "Why are you here?"

Song Jing frowned: "You didn't ask me to come."

He was upset, and He Wenzhou didn't care, he just smirked in front of him.

He refused to admit that he had really waited until the end of the road just now, almost desperate.

He wanted to hold Song Jing's hand, but Song Jing glared at him, so he had no choice but to lead him all the way to the viewing platform to sit down.

From a little distance away, everyone saw He Wenzhou squatting in front of one person, chatting with him with his head raised.

Song Jing instantly grabbed the audience's attention.Everyone is talking about who he is and which class he is in.

Ling Yan's eyes became vicious, Gao Yang and the others didn't understand why, there was still half a minute before Gao Yang called He Wenzhou, and he came too late.

In the second half, He Wenzhou changed completely. He let go of the game with all his laziness. He scored a point in less than a few seconds.Song Jing was about to be deafened, the front was full of people, he couldn't see who won, he only knew that He Wenzhou had stole the show.

In the last 98:16, the opponent didn't even touch the ball in the second half, and only then did I realize that it turned out that the water was released before.

After He Wenzhou finished the fight, his whole body was drenched in sweat. The sweat from his hair dripped into his eyes. He took off his hair tie, shook his head like a dog, and was covered in water beads.He walked brilliantly from the crowd, slanting one eye, ignoring everyone and came to Song Jing, looked at him from under his hair as obediently and cutely as a one-eyed dragon, and smiled grinningly.

Song Jing looked at him like a dog.

He Wenzhou said, "Is there any reward?"

Song Jing: "Huh?"

He Wenzhou cheated: "There is no reward for winning."

Song Jing's eyes were blank, as if he was looking at him but not looking at him: "What reward do you want?"

He Wenzhou said, "I'll treat you to dinner during the holiday, okay?"

Yep, still thinking about it.

Song Jing didn't say yes or no, he got up and left.He Wenzhou is not a good person because he is aggressive.

he knows.