After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

"Fuck!"

"Belly dancing??"

"But I'm a boy, how can a boy dance belly dance?"

"Otherwise, what is it called punishment haha~"

Ding Dayan rubbed his chin, and then looked at Fang Ling, "I suddenly found that although Fang Ling is usually quiet, he has a bad stomach. Last time, You Su's punishment for playing the king game was also his idea."

As soon as this was mentioned, You Su showed an expression of lovelessness.

Taishe is dead.

From then on, he was too embarrassed to look directly at the bald Zhang...

Fang Ling accepted Ding Dayan's evaluation calmly, "How about my proposal?"

Huan Yingjun: "Just this one!"

"Okay, that's it! Let's have a big game hahaha~"

Everyone was hahaha, thinking that this bet was extremely interesting, except for Fang Ling, no one noticed that Ji Qingping's face became quite stiff after the "belly dance" was brought up.

If he felt something, Ji Qingping turned his head and met Fang Ling's gaze across the air. The corner of Fang Ling's mouth curled up, showing a little provocation.

Ji Qingping gritted his teeth.

He must have done it on purpose.

In fact, Ji Qingping guessed right, Fang Ling did it on purpose.

He knew very well that Ji Qingping was a face-saving person, and to put it bluntly, he was burdened with tons of idols.

He is happy to make himself a perfect person, so Ji Qingping will try his best to avoid things that damage his image.

It was precisely because it was so clear that Fang Ling proposed this lottery on purpose.

Anyway, he knew that Zhao Shun was very good at basketball, the rest of Class 9 were not bad, and he, who they thought was not very good at basketball, was far from being as bad as they thought.

To be honest, Fang Ling felt that he would not lose.

Zhao Shun made a final decision, "Okay, that's it."

A regular basketball game is a five-man team, with a total of ten players in two teams.There are many boys in the two classes, and it is easy to form two teams.

Class 9 has Zhao Shun, Fang Ling, Ding Dayan, You Su, and Fu Dadong.

Over there in class 10 were Ji Qingping, Jiang Biao, Huan Yingjun, and two boys Fang Ling didn't know.

They hired a physical education teacher as a referee.Due to the limited time, this friendly match will only play two quarters, which is 10 minutes.

Whoever scores more wins.

In basketball games, the ball is usually thrown to determine the server. Class 9 is Zhao Shun who grabs the ball, and Class 10 sends Jiang Biao.

The two stood on both sides of the white line in the middle of the field, their eyes gradually showing menace, as if they were two wild wolves about to grab food.

The physical education teacher held the basketball in one hand, "Get ready."

The students of the two classes who were watching from the sidelines also fell silent.

In the next second, the basketball was thrown high by the physical education teacher. Almost at the same time, Zhao Shun and Jiang Biao took off at the same time.

It's early winter now, but Zhao Shun is not afraid of the cold, wearing a short sleeve. As he takes off and raises his hands to clap the ball, the hem of the short sleeve is slightly lifted, revealing a strong and muscular waist.

The key to grabbing the ball is to be fast, ruthless and accurate. Zhao Shun has long hands and long feet. After raising his hand, Jiang Biao touched the basketball one step ahead.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Shun pushed the basketball towards Ding Dayan, who was already standing in front of him, with a sudden force on his palm.

As soon as Ding Dayan got the ball, he immediately played a fast break when everyone was out of reach.

Layup, score, all in one go.

"Wow!!"

"Chong Duck in Class 9!!"

Cheers erupted from the sidelines.

After hearing that there was going to be a friendly match, the squad leader Weng Ruo and his little sisters stopped kicking shuttlecocks and became cheerleaders on the sidelines instead.

Weng Ruo shouted: "The geese are great!"

Ding Dayan was in high spirits, feeling a little drunk.

"That's right, a good start!" Zhao Shun was very satisfied.

Ji Qingping narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice to say a few words as he walked past his team members.

The people in class 10 were taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "The class leader has a solution!"

The game continues.

Zhao Shun was like a wild wolf on the court, fierce and ferocious, and Class 9 scored consecutively under his leadership.

But soon after, he fouled.

When he fouled for the first time, Zhao Shun didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He never made a foul when he played basketball.

During the second foul, Zhao Shun still didn't take it seriously.After the third foul, Zhao Shun felt something was wrong.

There is such a rule in basketball games that when a player gets five fouls, he can no longer play.

"Damn, did you do it on purpose?" Zhao Shun lowered his eyebrows, revealing a somewhat fierce look.

A boy in Class 10 looked innocent, "What?"

Zhao Shuncai didn't believe him, the other party obviously deliberately fouled him.

Ding Dayan hurriedly said: "Brother Shun, change to Dadong to play power forward later!"

Zhao Shun reluctantly nodded.

Fang Ling watched from the sidelines, and he was a little surprised that the situation would develop to this point.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qingping, who used to resort to bitter tricks, chose to use tricks to deal with Zhao Shun because of a little face.

But after thinking about it, Fang Ling soon understood.He sighed silently: Ji Qingping is young after all.

After the tactical adjustment, the game continued.

After Zhao Shun, the power forward, moved, the scoring speed of class 9 slowed down, and class 10 began to catch up.

Fang Ling was paddling, maintaining the same level as Ji Qingping.

At the end of the first quarter of the game, Class 9 went from leading by 11 points to 5 points.

Zhao Shun frowned tightly, "I can't do this, I'll go back to power forward."

Fu Dadong said in a low voice, "But brother Shun, you have already committed the crime three times, and if you do it twice, you will be punished."

Zhao Shun didn't care, "Five fouls will be five fouls, as long as the score is opened before I leave the field, and then you defend tighter, you can last until the end."

After thinking about it, everyone also felt that this method would work.

After a short break, the game continued.

Zhao Shun returned to his position, his style of play was more fierce than before, and the narrowed points gap was opened again.

The people from Class 10 also pressed Zhao Shun step by step.

Soon, Zhao Shun committed the fourth crime.

Zhao Shun ignored it, and not long after, he committed the fifth crime.

After collecting five offenders, Zhao Shun with a dark face was sent off.

"There are 6 minutes left in the game, hold on!" Ding Dayan encouraged his teammates.

Fu Dadong scratched his head, "How about we replace Fang Ling and replace Tan Feizhou?"

Tan Feizhou is stronger than Fang Ling, and they will be much stronger if Tan Feizhou is replaced.

Ding Dayan thought it was impossible, "The group of Class 10 will not agree, after all, their squad leader is not finished."

The game can only go on.

The score was shrinking, and the points that Zhao Shun pulled back were quickly recovered after he left the field.

"How long is the game over?" Ding Dayan anxiously looked at the scoreboard.

The gap between the two sides is only 2 points.

Fu Dadong: "There are still 3 minutes."

3 minutes, which is actually not too short. After all, once someone fouls, regardless of whether it is a free throw or the ball goes out of bounds, the game time will automatically stop.

Ding Dayan gritted his teeth secretly.

Not enough time...

Zhao Shun, who was sitting in the audience, watched anxiously. He crushed the mineral water bottle with only a little bit left, wishing he could go up by himself.

When the score was tied and then overtaken by 1 point, Ji Qingping smiled.

Belly dancing?

Ha, let them dance on their own!

Fang Ling suddenly clapped his hands, "Dayan, give me the ball!"

Ding Dayan probably broke the jar a bit, and passed the ball to Fang Ling.

Fang Ling is a paddler, not only Class 9 thinks so, but also Class 10.

So no one stopped him at all, and when someone saw Fang Ling standing on the three-point line, they were not in a hurry to pass.

After receiving the ball, Fang Ling, who was standing on the three-point line, took off neatly and pushed forward with the arm controlling the ball. While everyone in Class 9 was stunned, he made a beautiful three-point shot.

The basketball drew an arc and flew towards the hoop with precision.

He hit the small white frame with a bang, rebounded and hit the net accurately.

Three points, hit! !

"Ahhh!"

"Wow, that boy in your class is so handsome, what's his name?"

"Hey hey I won't tell you."

The score was reversed again, and Class 9 went from 1 point behind to 2 points ahead.

Ding Dayan was shocked, "Fuck! Fang Ling actually scored a three-pointer? Is he so lucky?"

Fang Ling smiled, "I'm really lucky today, why don't you pass me a ball later."

Zhao Shun, who had been sitting on the sidelines, suddenly stood up. He stared at Fang Ling closely, and there seemed to be a burning fire in his eyes.

When Fang Ling took off, Zhao Shun inexplicably thought of the cheering words that Fang Ling recited himself during the school sports meeting——

There will be beautiful glory rising from your leap.

At that moment, Zhao Shun really felt that Fang Ling was so radiant and so handsome!

Ding Dayan felt that Fang Ling was lucky, but in Zhao Shun's view it was not.

The shooting posture is beautiful and the shot is neat. How could it be just good luck?

Dante Dayan believed it, believed that Fang Ling was lucky today, so after getting the ball, he passed it to Fang Ling again.

When Fang Ling got the ball, it was at a 0° angle, that is, the edge on the same side as the basket.

At this angle, it is impossible to hit the small white frame and then enter the frame. It is extremely difficult to enter the frame, so the people in class 10 did not stop him much.

Fang Ling once again stood on the three-point line and took off with the ball.

Zhao Shun outside the field subconsciously held his breath, the bottle in his hand rattled, and the unscrewed bottle cap was squeezed out.

Ji Qingping's expression was a little out of control, and his intuition was a bit bad for some reason.

In the eyes of the audience, the basketball drew a beautiful arc, and finally went into the net without even touching the hoop.

Ding Dayan applauded, "Three-point sharpshooter, Fang Ling, you are so handsome, you can do it!"

You Su patted Fang Ling's shoulder heavily, then lowered his arms, and directly put his arms around Fang Ling, "Yes, Fang Ling, the last two three-pointers are a lot of fun!"

"Oh, Fang Xiaoling, you are clumsy!"

"The 666 real person doesn't show his face!"

Fang Ling smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Shun outside the field let out a long breath of foul air. Obviously the ball had already entered the frame and Class 9 had secured the victory, but he felt that his heart was still beating very fast at this moment.

It was as if someone had knocked on the tip of his heart with a small hammer, making half of his body crisp and numb.

At the end of the game, Class 9 won with an unsurpassed score.

Tan Feizhou booed from the sidelines, "Belly dance!!"

He cooed, and the others followed suit, "Belly dance! Belly dance~"

"Haha, I will definitely record it with my phone!"

……

As soon as the game ended, Zhao Shun ran into the field immediately.

However, a bunch of people surrounded Fang Ling, and everyone was excited, so Zhao Shun couldn't squeeze in for a while.

He was running around in a hurry outside, but Zhao Shun could stand still and wait for the people around Fang Ling to disperse.

But for some reason, he couldn't stand still. It seemed that if he didn't run around and expend some energy, the restless heart in his chest would jump out of his throat.

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, he tore open the encirclement, forced his way in, and hugged Fang Ling tightly.

Zhao Shun's chest heaved violently, Fang Ling could hear his strong heartbeat, and the other party hugged him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Fang Ling, you are really good today!" Zhao Shun hugged him tightly.

The hot air he exhaled fell on Fang Ling's ears, a little itchy.Fang Ling turned his head to avoid it, and then broke away from his hand, "I'm lucky today."

Ji Qingping's face froze. He looked at Fang Ling, but he didn't expect that the other party was also looking at him through the gap. The corner of the latter's mouth was still slightly curved, as if mocking or proud.

"you……"

After he had finished speaking, Fang Ling looked away and stopped looking at him.

Ji Qingping choked up.

Huan Yingjun can take it easy, "It's just a belly dance, just dance."

Ji Qingping stopped talking, but his expression was still not good-looking.

***

At noon, on the third floor of the dining hall.

Fang Ling looked at Zhao Shun who was sitting next to him, "Why did you invite me to dinner again?"

Yes, Zhao Shun invites you to dinner again.

Invited all the boys who participated in the friendly match to dinner.

Zhao Shun said confidently, "We won the game, please celebrate with dinner!"

The boys next to him were all hahaha thanking Brother Shun, but Fang Ling didn't speak.

Zhao Shun glanced at Fang Ling secretly, but saw that the other party's expression didn't seem to have changed, since when he sat down next to him just now, he seemed a little unhappy.

Zhao Shun tightened his hand holding the chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "How do you look at it, it seems that you are not very happy."

Fang Ling ignored him.

At this time, Fu Dadong, who was next to him, asked Fang Ling to talk, and Fang Ling answered with the corners of his mouth curled up, without looking unhappy at all.

Zhao Shun was dumbfounded.

After a while, after Fang Ling finished speaking with Fu Dadong, Zhao Shun leaned over again, "Fang Ling..."

Fang Ling finally turned to look at him.

Zhao Shun's heart began to beat wildly again, and he whispered, "Why are you unhappy?"

Fang Ling only glanced at him, then lowered his eyes, Zhao Shun could see his straight eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was hesitating.

Zhao Shun waited with rare patience.

After a while, Zhao Shun arrived, and he heard Fang Ling ask: "Do you not like Gacha?"

Zhao Shun was stunned.

Fang Ling continued: "Do you not like the twisted egg I gave you?"

"No!" Zhao Shun immediately denied.

How could he not like it?

Fang Ling looked at him and stopped talking.

Zhao Shun was in a hurry, so he stopped eating immediately, "I brought all the gashapons you gave me to school, why don't I like them?"

Fang Ling, who had turned his head away, turned back when he heard it, with an unclear tone, "Is it true?"

Zhao Shun immediately said, "Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, I'll show you when I go back to the dormitory!"

Fang Ling stared at him for a while, and then said in a tone that sounded weird to Zhao Shun: "You can really find the Gacha."

Zhao Shun didn't even think about it, "Of course!"

Fang Ling nodded.

Zhao Shun thought he was happy, and immediately whetted his appetite.

After eating lunch happily, Zhao Shun hurried back to the dormitory.As soon as he got back to the dormitory, he started looking for gashapons.

He did bring three gashapons from home to the dormitory, but Zhao Shun searched over and over again, but could only find two.

A white gashapon with a little flower snake in it, and a blue gashapon with a little black cat in it.

As for the red gashapon with the little turkey in it, it's gone!

"Have you seen my red gashapon?" Zhao Shun anxiously asked his roommate.

Ding Dayan shook his head, "No."

You Su also shook his head, "Me neither, but Brother Shun, didn't you put it on the table last night?"

Zhao Shun also remembered that he was clearly placed on the table, but now he couldn't find it.

really weird.

Where is the red gashapon?

The mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, Zhao Shun didn't want to pay attention to it, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Ling who sent him the message, so he picked up the mobile phone to look again.

Fang Ling sent him a photo, a photo that shocked Zhao Shun's pupils.

It was a photo taken of the trash can, which of course was very messy.

And the dirty little turkey was lying on the broken red gashapon shell, surrounded by garbage, how pitiful it looked.

[Fang Ling]: (smile.jpg)

Looking at the smiling emoji, Zhao Shun's scalp felt numb for no reason.

Uncomfortable and flustered, even a little helpless.

He suddenly wanted to understand why Fang Ling's tone was so strange in the dining hall before. It turned out that he had known for a long time...

Zhao Shun cursed, his eyes turned fierce, "Which one of you touched my things?"

Ding Dayan and You Su quickly declared their innocence.

Who dares to touch Brother Shun's things!

Zhao Shun frowned, and he clicked on the photo again.And looking at it, he felt that something was wrong.

This little turkey didn't seem to be the one Fang Ling gave him.