Luo Han was so frightened that half of his heart almost jumped out. He was afraid that he would meet Song Tianze's fierce eyes when he raised his head again.

Actually not.

The guy didn't even open his eyes, and was snoring softly even though he was holding his wrist.

Luo Han was sure that this was just his body's instinctive reaction, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

This morning, Song Tianze skipped a class on the concept of Mao, and sat at his desk writing hard, when Ping Zi called him.

He held the mobile phone in his left hand, and his right hand was not idle, "Hello."

"Hey, the Great God is skipping class again today."

"I have something to talk about, and I'm busy writing a review."

On the other side, Ping Zi gloated a lot before getting down to business, "There's a basketball game in the afternoon, are you coming?"

"No." Song Tianze refused categorically, "My hand is about to break, and I'm sure I won't be able to hold the basketball very hard. You can just pull someone to support it."

"Hahahaha...ah no, I am very happy when I think of you writing the review."

"Laugh again and tear your mouth apart."

He didn't know why the [-]-word review was so long.But anyway, he has rich experience in writing self-criticism in high school, and he can still recite those words with eight or nine points.

It's funny just thinking about it.

Why didn't he think of asking for the dozen or so self-criticisms from the head teacher when he graduated?In that case, you don't even need to copy it, just change the title and date and it's over, and you still have to suffer this crime here.

Originally, he wanted to hang up the phone after refusing, but he heard Ping Zi say: "Jiang Ke is against the business school, but I heard that Luo Han is also a member, and it seems that he replaced one of them who is temporarily busy."

Luo Han?

Song Tianze was actually not in the mood to play basketball today, but when he heard these two words, he was inexplicably excited.

I got punched in the face by this brat, and now I want to write [-] fucking words because of him, who am I going to tell.

He immediately changed his mind and immediately notified Ping Zi: "Wait a minute, I regret it, I'll go."

"Huh? Did you change your mind?"

"Yes, changed my mind."

The weather at two or three o'clock in the afternoon was really boring.

Players from both sides changed into their respective team jerseys and arrived on time.

Under Ping Zi's hard-working publicity, many fans of Song Tianze came to today's event, each of them prepared a bunch of messy things such as mineral water, energy drinks, dry towels and even glucose.

Song Tianze's muscles are tight and full of beauty. His perfect outline and lines can be clearly seen through a thin basketball uniform. Usually, as long as he stands on the court, even a confident opponent will be cut in half momentum.

But today Song Tianze is not purely for showing off his skills.

He intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the other team members, but he didn't see anyone.

Ping Zi couldn't have lied to him on purpose, that would be really boring, even if he won, he wouldn't feel comfortable.

While he was bored, a crisp male voice came into his ears with the wind: "Sorry, I'm late."

The players on the field turned their heads in unison.

Luo Han at this time was quite different from his usual appearance.He was wearing a slightly oversized bright red basketball jersey, with a pure white hair band wrapped around his thin bangs, his round eyes were shining, and his skin was so white that it glowed.In the sun, his long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids, as beautiful as a boy who walked out of a cartoon.

In an instant, Song Tianze's eyeballs started to straighten.

Besides beautiful, he couldn't find any other more suitable adjectives.

No matter how much he hates gays, he can't deny Luo Han's beauty and beauty against his conscience.

That's why he didn't have the heart to punch him in the face during that fight.

All the staff arrived, and the referee's whistle was already on his lips.

Luo Han knew that he would meet Song Tianze in this game, and he didn't intend to hide when he knew.

He is a man, he has the spirit of not admitting defeat, he wants Song Tianze to understand that even if he loses, Luo Han will never be afraid of him.

Before the official start, Song Tianze patted his teammates on the shoulder one by one and said, "I'll defend the one with the headband, you don't need to worry about it."

In fact, those teammates didn't feel that Luo Han would pose any danger to them, because although he was tall, he didn't look like he had much flesh and no attack power.

Luo Han didn't hear what Song Tianze and his teammates were muttering, but as soon as he came on the court, he found that Song Tianze had been staring at him, whether it was dribbling, passing, wherever he ran, he stared at him, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Luo Han didn't care about him, he just dribbled the ball into his hands, and when he finally found the perfect time to jump up to shoot, Song Tianze jumped up close to him almost at the same time, and knocked down the ball with his height advantage. A basketball about to drop.

Watching the ball bounce into the opponent's hands, Luo Han felt very uncomfortable.

He glared at Song Tianze angrily, but met him with a smug expression.

"You..." Luo Han angrily ran around the court to the other side, trying hard to get rid of Song Tianze's control, but not only failed to achieve the goal, but also exhausted himself half to death.

"Luo Han! Catch the ball!"

Luo Han concentrated his energy and firmly caught the ball thrown to him by his teammates, but he was imprisoned from behind defenselessly. He and the basketball were firmly stuck in Song Tianze's strong arms.

Song Tianze's chest was tightly pressed against his back, and he still did not forget to provocatively whisper in his ear: "I didn't expect you to be able to play basketball too. You made two moves."

Although Luo Han was no match for him in strength, Sanda was not practiced in vain. Taking advantage of Song Tianze's slight relaxation, he slammed his elbow back hard, successfully broke free from his restraint, and then jumped lightly.

The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, spun around the edge of the basket, and fell from the middle.

"Good job!"

Shocking applause and exclamations erupted outside the arena.

"Is that guy wearing the headband Luo Han from the Fine Arts Department? He's so handsome!"

"Yes, yes, yes! It seems that they have just moved to the headquarters!"

"I remember him coming out publicly! Woohoo! I don't have a chance!"

"The legs are too thin, too white, too long! It's like girl group legs! I'm so envious of a girl!"

"Brother Luo Han, come on! Call like crazy!"

Song Tianze's ears were sharp, and he could not help wrinkling his nose when he heard the sound of cheering for Luo Han outside the arena.

It feels like something, the whole world likes Luo Han, only he hates it, only he is out of tune with others.

The bigger and bigger this idea is, the more uncomfortable it gets.

Especially when Luo Han threw him a provocative look in turn, he couldn't swallow it even more.

...what the hell are they all.

After scoring two goals, Luo Han's condition gradually improved, and he tied the score at a fast speed, and he still had a posture to catch up.

Once again, the ball flew over from a distance, Song Tianze and Luo Han got up almost at the same time, trying to dunk in the same way.

Win or lose is here.

The hearts of the teammates of the two sides and the audience also tugged into a ball.

At that second, Luo Han was about to touch the ball, but in the air, he was hit by Song Tianze's hard/bang/bang arm, and then his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell sideways to the ground.

Song Tianze was still flying in the sky, he quickly dunked the basketball, completely unaware of what happened on the ground.

He stood his ground and looked at the scoreboard.

Not bad, won.

"Luo Han! Are you okay? How are you?"

"Is it serious? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

With the noise behind him, Song Tianze turned around and saw Luo Han lying on the ground clutching one arm, with a very painful expression on his face.

Luo Han is also a tough guy, so he didn't have anyone to help him, so he stood up with difficulty while clutching his arms.

He waved to those who cared about him, glared at Song Tianze, and limped back.

Song Tianze's heart moved slightly, he took half a step with his right foot uncontrollably, and then retracted it in a daze.

Then he was verbally attacked by a group of people.

"Fuck, Song Tianze, what are you doing? Is it too much?"

"Tell me, did you do it on purpose?"

"insidious!"

Song Tianze was so blocked that he couldn't speak, he said "fuck" in a low voice and left the court.

What is this called.

It's true that he doesn't like Luo Han, but he never wanted to use this method. Anyway, when he jumped up, he only had the ball in his eyes, and he didn't see Luo Han at all. Can he be blamed entirely!

When I saw Luo Han get up just now...it seems that he fell quite badly?

After all, he made people like this, so it is impossible for him not to feel guilty.

After being depressed for a while, he went back to the dormitory, and went to the North Gate Pharmacy with a very good conscience to dispense a tube of ointment.

Sure enough, Luo Han was resting in the dormitory.

It didn't matter if he lost the game, anyway, he could have expected the ending, but being hit by Song Tianze made him really unhappy.

The bruise from the last fight hasn't faded yet, okay, let him do it again.If I live like this for the next two years, will I have to sit in a wheelchair to take graduation photos on the day of graduation?

There's no way, the one surnamed Song just hates him, gay.

He sat sullenly in the chair.

At this time, Song Tianze turned the key and entered the door.

Luo Han raised his eyes and looked at him for a second, then immediately retracted angrily.

If he had the strength, he really wanted to leave the dormitory, but now he was in so much pain that half of his body was almost unconscious.

He thought that Song Tianze was going to take a shower when he came back, but unexpectedly, he walked straight towards him.

Luo Han immediately put up a cordon, "What else do you want to do?"

Song Tianze scratched his temple with his index finger, and then scratched his neck with the other hand, "Where does it hurt, let me... have a look."

"It's so funny, I don't know which bastard made me like this." Luo Han mocked.

Song Tianze was wronged, but he didn't want to completely lower his face. He frowned and said, "You can't be so narrow-minded. I really didn't... do it on purpose."

Luo Han laughed dryly, "Yes, you didn't do it on purpose, I did it on purpose. Don't be so hypocritical."

Saying "hypocrisy" Song can quit. He does sometimes speak a little too aggressively, but he has never been involved with this word. This is simply a slander to his personality.

Song Tianze knew that he was uncomfortable being hit, so he didn't think too much nonsense, recalling that he fell on the left side, so he made a gesture to pull his clothes on the left side.

Luo Han subconsciously dodged to the side, "What are you doing!"

"Just look at where you are hurt, don't be so narrow-minded."

"Who wants you to control!"

"Stop moving, let me see."

The two of them grabbed Luo Han's collar on the left side together, and neither would let the other go. With all his strength, Song Tianze "stabbed" half of his clothes and tore a big hole, exposing a large red and swollen area.

"You..." Luo Han was so angry that his face gradually twisted, he only hated that he was not Edward Scissorhands, and could not cut off Song's head.

The clothes were all torn, Song Tianze simply didn't do anything else, squeezed a large piece of ointment into the palm of his hand and rubbed it on Luo Han's left shoulder.

Luo Han froze for a moment, no matter how much he wanted to hide, there was nowhere to hide.

He didn't expect Song Tianze to come here, so he looked up at him in surprise.

Song Tianze had never given medicine to others, so his methods were unavoidably young and rude.

I bought the right medicine for him, and when I put it on, it was refreshing and refreshing, and the pain relief effect was obvious, so Luo Han no longer resisted.

"Ahh... light, light, very, very painful..."

"Understood, just a little bit, bear with it."

This is the first time he has touched Luo Han's skin like this, before, he just peeked at it, but he was always curious about how his ghostly white skin feels to the touch.

It's so soft to the touch, as soft as a ball of cotton.

No, not exactly.

It should be like a peeled boiled egg, very smooth and delicate.

"Tell you to take it easy, bastard..."

Luo Han was almost speechless.What's the name of Song's kneading thing? The aunt who kicked the noodles at the door is gentler than him. Are you afraid that he will get better soon? !

After kneading for a few minutes, Song Tianze's hand suddenly stopped——

He couldn't believe that his second brother, who was worthless, actually...

Luo Han raised his eyelids, seeing him looking as if he was about to be punished, he was a little happy, "Hey, touching a gay like this makes you sick, doesn't it?"

Song Tianze put the ointment on his table, his voice was inexplicably weak, "...forget it, you, you should wipe it yourself." After speaking, he blushed and slammed the door away.

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