I was petted by top idols by turning a pen [entertainment circle]

Ji Yu really didn't care about the fact that his parents died in a car accident just a few months after he was born.

There is no way to care about this, parents left too early.The things he has never owned, the taste he has never experienced, the envy of others does not know how to envy.

He is not short of love either.Grandpa and grandma dote on him, grandpa and grandma come to see him from time to time, and some seven aunts and eight aunts who appear on a yearly basis all treat him very well.

But it is impossible to say that he is completely serious about this matter.

Ji Yu had no taboos when he was a child, but it was only later that he realized that his teachers, classmates, and parents of classmates looked at him differently.

He felt that he would only show that look when he picked up a dying dog by the side of the road.

While receiving eye contact, it was reduced to talking behind the scenes and some "excessive kindness".

For example, at the parents' meeting, the monitor talked for a long time, and finally watched Ji Yu add a special sentence, "Parents don't have to be present, grandparents are also fine."For example, after school, the classmate's father was driving and planned to pick up Ji Yu for a ride. The classmate hurriedly pulled his father's sleeve to remind him, and said to Ji Yu very thoughtfully: "If you are sensitive to ride in a car, we won't take it." Eating hot pot in the new year, Ji Yu was so hot that she shed tears, a friend handed over a napkin, and asked in a miserable voice, "Did you miss your parents during the Chinese New Year?"

He really wanted to say that he might miss the old man who pushes a cart and sells cakes downstairs every day.

Ji Yu never felt that he was miserable, but he was constantly reminded, "You are actually quite miserable."

He was going to be bored to death.

The longer this happened, the more secretive it became. In order to avoid being annoyed, Ji Yu never told anyone.

But facing Li Xiaojue, he mentioned it inexplicably.

The death of both parents is not his minefield, but his minefield is being pitied.

He knew that Li Xiao would never step on this minefield.

And even though they had only known each other for a month, he just didn't want to hide anything from this person.

Li Xiaojue was much calmer than Ji Yu imagined, without even raising his eyebrows: "Is it true?"

Ji Yu shrugged, calm and calm: "Really, my parents died not long after I was born, and I have never seen them."

Li Xiaojue let out an "oh", in a heartless tone:

"Well, I don't mind if you recognize me as your father."

"……roll."

Li Xiaojue shot a three-pointer from a distance, the basketball circled around the hoop and missed.As he went to pick up the ball from the basket, he asked casually, "Are you a secret?"

"Is it?" Ji Yu looked at him.

Li Xiaojue smiled, patted the ball and stood at the top of the three-point arc, raised his hand: "Come, challenge me one-on-one."

Ji Yu also raised the corners of his mouth and threw the mineral water bottle casually: "Come on."

The sun began to set, and the evening sky in Yushi always had all kinds of colors.It is pasted on the top of the heads of the college students. The bottom is bright yellow, and it transitions to golden purple at the top, and it extends to dark blue at the top.The green fence of the basketball court is grid by grid, cutting the colorful colors like a paint plate; it is also like a stop-frame film lens, framing the shadows of two people playing basketball.

Ji Yu held the ball, and Li Xiaojue guarded him closely.

The eyes of the two people intertwined, both reflecting the setting sun.

Ji Yu made a fake move, changing direction from the left,

Li Xiaojue locked his long arms.

"Does that mean I have to share a secret too, fair trade?" he said.

Arms collided and separated.

"You still have a secret?" Ji Yu asked.

Take a step back and raise your hand to shoot directly.

Li Xiaojue followed closely, raised his arms, and blocked him.

"Nonsense, I am also a young boy, and my thoughts are delicate."

Ji Yu changed his tactics, holding the ball with one hand and turning his back.

Li Xiaojue stretched his legs and posted it.

"Then tell me, we trade fairly."

Ji Yu pushed back twice.

Back-to-back singles need to carry someone hard to eat, his back pressed hard against Li Xiaojue's chest.

But he couldn't stand it.

He could only feel the firm muscles and the strong heartbeat.

And the breath that suddenly rises from the neck.

Ji Yu's hand stopped at this moment.

Li Xiaojue had quick eyes and quick hands, and decided to catch it.

The ball is broken.

Li Xiaojue took the ball.

Probe step, dribble feint.

"Well, I've been kidnapped before."

Crotch｜Drop back, pause a step, break through.

Ji Yu clung to his defense tightly.

"That's it?"

Li Xiaojue hooked his lips: "Why, are you disappointed?"

Ji Yu opened his arms.

"It's not like I'm miserable."

They attacked and defended one by one, their bodies confronted and collided tightly, their skin brushed apart and then stuck together.

Tensions.

Li Xiaojue smiled, didn't speak, and sprayed it on Ji Yu's face with the characteristic shortness of breath during exercise.

Change direction and break through, pull away, and pull out.The arc of the ball flew over the Monet-colored sunset.

The hand raised the knife and fell, hollow into the net.

At the end of the game, Li Xiaojue went to pick up the ball, spun the basketball in one hand and stood under the basket, tilting his head to look at Ji Yu:

"Isn't it miserable to be a kidnapped boy?"

"There are no orphans."

Li Xiaojue laughed wantonly: "That can't compare with you. But the orphan basketball level is pretty good."

Ji Yu looked at him firmly, looked at the light and shadow gathered on his face, and said slowly, "Only at the level of an orphan."

The end of Li Xiaojue's eyes turned into the color of sunset: "Alright, orphan, how about it, since you think my secret is not important, let me tell you something important."

"what?"

Li Xiaojue: "We'll talk about it when we reach the semi-finals."

Ji Yu pursed his lips: "Are you naive, are you naive?"

"I'm willing." He said, walked over and put his arm on Ji Yu's shoulder: "Let's go, the tied boy treats you to a good meal. The world's top [-] western food."

So he dragged Ji Yu shoulder to shoulder and turned into the KFC at the back door of the school.

Every year in the freshman basketball game of law school, the school is at the bottom of the school. This year, because of the freshmen who can play, they have completely turned over.Li Xiaojue and Ji Yu were outstanding, and the other defenders were also quite accurate in throwing three-pointers.They broke out of the group stage very smoothly, and their 8-to-4 opponent was the journalism department.

Ji Yu has been in the limelight for the past few days. He is used to being a striker and a swingman, so he can play at the third position like a fish in water. He scores like chopping vegetables. He scores 20+ every game, leading the scoring list.

When playing against the news, he was even more heavily marked.

"Second and three defenses, you go weak and attack." On the field, Li Xiaojue said to Ji Yu in a deep voice, "That yellow-haired boy played dirty, pay attention."

Ji Yu was panting.

The game was tiring, and all the teammates except Li Xiaojue felt cold, not to mention the yellow-haired boy who guarded against him was indeed too difficult.

The main reason is that they always use dirty tricks, as if they really want to make Ji Yu get injured.

This made the law school very unhappy, and conflicts occurred several times.

They fell behind by more than ten points at the beginning, and after catching up all the way, they just evened the difference.The game is entering a critical stage.

Ji Yu let out a "hmm", his eyes narrowed, and he took a deep breath.

First, he passed through the double-team and broke through the backhand layup in one step, and then moved lightly in the penalty area and pushed two fast breaks in a row.

Six points in a row again.

The audience began to cheer.

Ji Yu took a look at Li Xiaojue who had secured him a position in the penalty area, then continued to tear through the zone defense and went directly to the inside line, then took off with one arm, and gently picked the basket with an extremely elegant and graceful posture.

The moment the ball hit the basket, "Fuck" and "Awesome" sounded again and again.

However, when Ji Yu fell, his feet didn't touch the hard ground.

An obstacle twisted his ankle.

boom--

While everyone was still praising the picturesque layup moment just now, Ji Yu suddenly fell to the ground.

The moment he fell, Ji Yu saw a person flying past like a spring.

boom--

Before everyone could react, Li Xiaojue punched Huang Mao who had just defended Ji Yu.

"Are you stepping on him?"

He grabbed the yellow hair on Huang Mao's head and pulled it back vigorously.

"I was defending normally, but he accidentally stepped on my foot." Huang Mao looked up at Li Xiaojue, his mouth stiff.

boom--

Li Xiaojue directly punched him again.

"You don't play ball when I'm old?"

His hand was so ruthless that the yellow-haired nosebleed spewed out in an instant.

Seeing the blood, people from the journalism department rushed over to stand up for Huang Mao, so people from the law department also surrounded him.

The scene became chaotic.

At that moment, Ji Yu just slowly sat up from the ground, feeling quite complicated.

He must be very touched, this yellow hair is deliberately stepping on his feet, wishing to cripple his ankle, he knows it very well.

The moment Li Xiaojue rushed past like an arrow, his heart felt so warm.

But after a while, he cooled down.

Li Xiaojue, you are already a college student, why do you look like a child.

Why are you fighting, brother, you are a Fa-student.

Why do you do it first.

The key is,

Are you him, come and help me first.

So Ji Yu pressed his butt against the cold floor of the basketball court, quietly admiring the group fight of high-quality college students for 5 minutes.

It's pretty rare.

Li Xiaojue didn't remember Ji Yu until the siege was stopped by the referee and the sports department of the student union.

So he pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Ji Yu.

The moment he walked over, Ji Yu's eyes straightened.

If he was still hesitant before, then at that moment he was sure that he fell in love with this person 100%.

Li Xiaojue was wearing the poor-quality white jersey that they were fighting for Xixi group buying. It was soaked in sweat and stuck to his body tightly. Under the number 3, Ji Yu could clearly see the lines of his muscles and the contours of his body. The sun shines with golden light.

His expression is the arrogance and lingering sharpness that only a person who has just been angry with has not dissipated, mixed with hostility and ruffianism.I don't know how this man fought, blood was all over his face, and the corners of his eyes were red, fainting with sweat.

Ji Yu's Adam's apple rolled.

Li Xiaojue stood up and stretched out his hand: "Are you okay? Let's see if I can stand up."

"Li Xiaojue." Ji Yu looked up at him and called out.

"what?"

Ji Yu didn't speak.

He was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to call him.

But he called too tenderly.

In order not to look so embarrassed, Ji Yu swallowed his saliva, and said casually: "Oh, I am... This is the top four, I want to hear your big secret."

Li Xiaojue was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect this guy to be stepped on, and the first thought in his heart was to listen to the secret.

"Oh," he shrugged casually, "it's not really heavy, but I don't like girls. How are your feet?"

He held Ji Yu's hand and pulled him up vigorously.I thought to myself: This person seems to have fallen stupid.

Because Ji Yu's expression was very weird at that time, he seemed to have confirmed something, and seemed to have found something, the moment he pulled it up, his face was bright, with a smile he had never seen before.

The light in his eyes is like a frosty lake falling into the moonlight, so bright that it overflows completely.

He suddenly clenched Li Xiaojue's hand tightly, and his gentle and calm voice was like the wind:

"Well, I have pretty good feet, Li Xiaojue."