Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

The second year of high school has the last chance to participate in the class basketball game. Fushi doesn't have to fight Zhuang Cheng this time, they are teammates.

A few days before the game, several players in their class practiced in their free time.

Shen Changtang and Zhou Yiyuan, as support personnel, also went downstairs to get some air.

This is the free time before the evening self-study, there are quite a lot of people on the court, the radio is still playing songs, the summer wind in the evening blows away the heat of the whole day, Shen Changtang is biting a small pudding, Sitting side by side with Zhou Yiyuan on the flag raising platform and watching them play, it was very pleasant.

After warming up for a few rounds, Fushi went to the toilet in the first grade teaching building next to him, and Zhuang Cheng followed.

"Where else are you going to hide?" Zhuang Cheng wanted to go inside when he saw the ambush, Zhuang Cheng grabbed his clothes, "Are you afraid of being seen by me?"

"Damn it, look at me with that look again later." When he went to the bathroom with Zhuang Cheng before, he always kept his gaze on himself, making Fu Shi pee Can't pee out.

Zhuang Cheng laughed until his chest was vibrating. He pulled his trousers apart, and started to go to the urinal as if nothing had happened. When he saw Fu Shi, he looked away. Zhuang Cheng laughed at him: "I've never seen you so thin-skinned."

"Why are you thicker than usual?" Fu Shi blushed for no reason, and moved slowly.

"What's so embarrassing, I'm not young." Zhuang Cheng said confidently.

"Fuck," Fu Shi cursed, "You are shameless."

A few deep laughs escaped, Zhuang Cheng glanced down and said lazily: "Your one is not small, why are you shy?"

Fu Shi: "Damn..."

When Zhuang Cheng finished playing, the two walked towards the court after washing their hands.

"I still want to get back the point I lost last year." Fu Shi eagerly said.

"We are in the same camp now." Zhuang Cheng bumped him with an elbow, "You have to cheer me on, don't always think about comparing me."

"Then I will score more goals than you." Fu Shi said.

Zhuang Cheng stretched out his hand to imprison Fu Shi's shoulder, stuck him in his elbow, and after getting close, he said viciously: "You are not good to me at all."

Fu Shi smiled and bit him: "I have a grudge."

Fushi and the others came early, occupying the entire court, and they were discussing tactics together. Some seniors from high school came to the other half of the court. After a ball was safely thrown into the basket, the few of them Just seized this half of the field.

Fu Shi groaned, raised his finger to them, walked over and said, "This place is occupied by us."

One of the seniors dribbled the ball and made a three-step layup. After the ball entered the basket, it bounced on the ground a few times. He fished the ball back with one hand and looked at Fu Shi: "There was no one when we came."

"We were grouped over there just now." Fu Shi explained.

"Then it's enough for you to play in the opposite half." Another senior said in a bad tone.

Fu Shi frowned and said, "Why? First come first, first come first, do you understand?"

Seeing that their complexions were not good and they were about to explode, Zhuang Cheng stepped forward to block Fu Shi behind him, and said in a cold voice, "We will fight the whole court later."

"It's just these few people, why are you playing the whole game?"

"There are still people who haven't come." Zhuang Cheng said, "Besides, this is a first-come, first-served matter. If you want a seat, you can negotiate politely. It's not appropriate to grab it when you come up."

They invited the class next door to practice together, because they were not in the same group in the first round, so they basically practiced together, but the people in their class seemed to be kept by the head teacher, and they haven't come yet.

"You think this is a cafeteria to eat, and you still help others to occupy a seat?" the senior said angrily.

Fu Shi took a step forward, and said viciously: "If you want to play, come early, and come to grab someone else's seat if you don't have a seat?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" The tense atmosphere started with this swear word, and the senior pointed his finger at Fu Shi's nose very impolitely, "We are going to fight here, what can you do to us? "

"You hit a ball and grabbed it directly, right?" Fu Shi took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

"What's going on?" Shen Changtang jumped off the flag raising platform and walked towards Fushi and the others.

People on both sides have already started swearing, and Mars is about to start a fight.

"Fu Shi, what's the matter?" Shen Changtang asked.

Zhuang Cheng turned to look at him and said, "Someone is robbing the court."

Shen Changtang glanced at the seniors across the way, and there were a few of them he knew from previous school activities.

Seeing someone they knew, the seniors relaxed a little.

"Call them. It won't be a few minutes until the third year of high school. They will enter the classroom when the first bell rings." Shen Changtang whispered to Zhuang Cheng.

At this moment, Fu Shi was still staring at them, Zhuang Cheng stretched out his hand and brushed his hair: "Anyway, the guys from the next class haven't come down yet, let's talk about it later."

Fu Shi's hair was smoothed out, and he followed Zhuang Cheng back to the other half of the court.

"Shen Changtang, are you going to take the Beiwu exam?" At this moment, one of the seniors standing behind asked suddenly.

Shen Changtang had a little impression of him. He was a cello player. They had collaborated in a performance before and practiced together every day. They were quite familiar, but after this senior was in his third year of high school, they seldom met again.

"Yes." Shen Changtang replied.

"Then after I'm admitted to Beijing, I'll go there and wait for you."

These words were actually a bit ambiguous, a look of surprise flashed in Shen Changtang's eyes, someone next to the senior punched him jokingly, and said, "You can do it, kid."

Shen Changtang bent his lips in embarrassment, and said, "Come on for the college entrance examination."

Zhou Yiyuan, who didn't make a sound the whole time, followed Shen Changtang back to the flag-raising platform in silence. Sensing the frequent gazes from the stadium in the distance, Zhou Yiyuan frowned slightly, and asked him, "Do you still want to eat pudding?"

Shen Changtang turned his head to look at Zhou Yiyuan, as sensitive as Shen Changtang, he understood Zhou Yiyuan's little emotions almost instantly, he pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

In fact, he was quite pleasantly surprised that Zhou Yiyuan would also be jealous because of these things, Zhou Yiyuan seemed a bit slow in emotion in comparison.

There is a long staircase from the basketball court to the store, and there are two dormitory buildings in between. This is the time when there are the most people, and the two of them walked down against the crowd.

"just--"

"just--"

They spoke at the same time, Shen Changtang froze for a moment, turned to look at Zhou Yiyuan, smiled lightly and said, "I thought you wouldn't ask."

Zhou Yiyuan narrowed his eyes: "I wanted to hold back and not ask."

"What are you holding back for?" He looked so obedient, Shen Changtang couldn't help but reached out and touched his ears, because Zhou Yiyuan walked faster than him, and was two steps lower, so it was very convenient for Shen Changtang to do it.

Zhou Yiyuan coughed lightly and said, "That will make things difficult for you."

"It's not difficult." After Shen Changtang finished speaking, he moved forward a little, and said in a low voice, "I choose my boyfriend."

Zhou Yiyuan pursed his lips, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Please eat a small pudding." Shen Changtang quickly followed him and said.

The people in the store had almost left, and the light bulbs that had been in disrepair for a long time were dim. Shen Changtang bought two small puddings and handed one to Zhou Yiyuan. They talked while walking towards the stadium.

"I thought our class didn't even have enough participants." Shen Changtang said.

During the sports meeting before their class, the enrollment rate was pitifully low. Everyone was busy studying and didn't pay much attention to this kind of school activities.But after the last sports meeting, the cohesion in the class has also improved a lot.Although several people are absent from training at this moment, at least there are enough people to sign up for the competition.

"Zhuang Cheng said that if there are not enough people, he will temporarily train me and let me play." Zhou Yiyuan said.

Shen Changtang turned to look at him: "You don't know it at all?"

Zhou Yiyuan shook his head: "I can still participate in relatively simple sports like running, but playing basketball is not so good."

Shen Changtang smiled and rubbed his fluffy hair: "Bai Chang is so tall."

Zhou Yiyuan's hair grew a little longer, and the black hair on his forehead was gently blown away. He held up a badly bitten pudding and smiled at Shen Changtang.

Just when I walked to the side of the court, the radio was playing "The Wind in May is Very Warm", which was quite appropriate for the occasion, "the sudden familiar fragrance in the air, and the innocent boy's bright smile".

Shen Changtang moved forward a little, took Zhou Yiyuan's hand, and beside the noisy stadium, secretly lowered his head, and planted a soft kiss on his palm.

Being young is actually a bit annoying, even a kiss has to be sneaky.

Young but also very happy, even a kiss can be secretly loved for a long time.