The substitute is actually a scum attacking himself

The locker room was small, and the air seemed to be squeezed dry by the entangled two people, making it sticky and hot.

Jiang Muye was hooked by Xie Xingzhou, as if he couldn't kiss enough, holding back his anger and having nowhere to vent his anger.

He was wrong, Xie Xingzhou and Su Ruan were not quite alike, Su Ruan was not as good at seductive as he was in private, nor as promiscuous as he was.

Xie Xingzhou broke out in a thin layer of sweat, and was so breathless by the kiss that Jiang Muye let him go.He licked his swollen lips, trying to stand up straight, but Jiang Muye put his arms around his waist again.

Xie Xingzhou was pushed and staggered back all the way, the rough fingertips rubbed his back numb, he realized what Jiang Muye wanted to do, and he refused in a trembling voice, "Don't be here."

"There is a separate lounge." Jiang Muye's voice was hoarse, apparently at the limit of his patience.

"No." Xie Xingzhou weakly pushed the arm that was tightly encircling him, looking flustered.

There is a mole on his left earlobe that is the same as Su Ruan's. He only needs to tilt his head slightly while tugging, and the mole will flash past Jiang Muye's eyes, making Jiang Muye's heart flutter.

If it wasn't outside, Xie Xingzhou would not have rejected him, Jiang Muye bit the mole, took a step back and compromised, "I won't make it to the end."

Xie Xingzhou didn't speak anymore, just snorted softly after being bitten, and let Jiang Muye push him into the single room in the lounge.

The lounge is specially applied for by the team for the players. They usually sleep here when they are tired from training. Lounge 302 is Jiang Muye's only lounge.

The small space is filled with the restless factor of Jiang Muye, which is the unique breath of a young man in his twenties.

Xie Xingzhou's voice was nice, at first it sounded cold and abstinent, but when the "hmm" was forced out of his nasal cavity, the ending was trembling again.

Jiang Muye loved his voice so much that he couldn't help humming it every time.

But today outside, Xie Xingzhou couldn't let go, he blocked it intentionally or unintentionally with his wrist, and even bit it when he felt uncomfortable, so that his white arm was covered with teeth marks.

Jiang Muye grabbed his hand and raised it above his head, making him nowhere to stop, and snorted again.

Jiang Muye leaned into his ear, and chuckled: "I really want to record it for you. Next time someone calls you dumb, I'll play it to him, and let him hear how much they say about the high-cold student bully in private. wave."

"No..." Xie Xingzhou's eyes were distracted, he took it seriously for a moment, and was so panicked that he wanted to stand up.

Jiang Muye held him down, raised his eyebrows as if he had succeeded in a prank, "I'm lying to you, don't move."

Heat steamed up in the small space, and then gradually subsided.

Jiang Muye sat up from the single bed in the 302 lounge, and tidied up the clothes that were wrinkled by Xie Xingzhou, "The team has a dinner party tonight, so I'm leaving first."

Xie Xingzhou didn't slow down, he lay in the distance and didn't respond to him.He didn't care, he grabbed the black sports bag on the bedside table and walked out.

Opening the door of the lounge, he seemed to think of something again, turned his head and said with a smile: "You don't need to close the door when you leave, to let go of the smell."

"..."

After Jiang Muye walked for a long time, Xie Xingzhou sat up from the bed, tidied his clothes slowly, went out to get his drawing board, and turned into another corridor leading to the back door of the gymnasium.

Nanyuan Gymnasium is built next to the No. [-] canteen, separated by a spacious asphalt road.From the back door of the gymnasium to the house Xie Xingzhou rented at the school, you need to go through the green belt at the end of the asphalt road and go around to the back door of the cafeteria.

The back door of the cafeteria is a special place to dispose of leftovers. A master chef is pouring swill bucket by bucket into the slop truck. Xie Xingzhou, who rushed over from him, shouted loudly: "Student! Be careful, don't spill it on yourself!"

There was a sour smell in the air, Xie Xingzhou took a step back when he heard the sound, but unfortunately, the black water splashed by the slop bucket landed stained the white upper of his shoes.He frowned, avoided the greasy black ground, and walked forward quickly.

When he passed the trash bins neatly placed at the back door of the cafeteria, he stopped, pulled out the half-finished portrait from the drawing board, crumpled it up and threw it in.

Xie Xingzhou likes a small and safe space, so he rented a small room with one bedroom and one living room.The furnishings in the room are simple and simple, there is no extra furniture, there is not even a TV in the living room, only a couch.

But in the vacated space, there is a large sculpture table, on which is a large mahogany carving board, on which is a semi-finished portrait.There are carving knives and sawdust piled up in a mess around it, obviously this work is still in the process of being completed.

Xie Xingzhou put down the drawing board and walked to the carving table, raised his hand to trace the outline of the portrait, his eyes overflowed with affection.

He sat down and began to engrave along the collar of the portrait with great concentration.

Half an hour later, Xie Xingzhou received a call from Meng Siyi, who was far away in the capital.

"Xingzhou, you didn't come back during the summer vacation, will you come back this time for the National Day?"

Xie Xingzhou is a native of the capital. He only came to Luohai City when he was in college. He used to go back whenever he had a vacation, but this summer he couldn't go back in order to find this high-quality mahogany for carving.

"I'm not sure if it's fake or not." He slowly stroked away the sawdust on the engraved board, and after a moment of silence, he asked Meng Siyi, "How's that tree, bro?"

Meng Siyi was also silent for a while when she heard the words, and seemed to let out a long breath. She pretended to be brisk and said, "Don't worry, I have taken good care of the tree. I just wait for you to come back to see it... and by the way Look bro."

"I see." Xie Xingzhou lowered his brows and couldn't help tracing the stereotyped portrait with his fingertips, "I will find a way."

"Okay, you go to school well, eat on time, and take care of yourself."

"Ah."

After answering the phone, Xie Xingzhou devoted himself to carving again, but Jiang Muye was tossing too hard today, and he became sleepy after carving for a long time.

Before he had time to brush away the sawdust in front of him, he lay down on the carving table and dozed off.

It started to rain lightly outside the window, and the rainwater blew in along the half-opened window of the balcony, bending the flowering branches of the Clivia that Xie Xingzhou raised on the window sill.

Xie Xingzhou woke up from the dream, hurriedly got up and carried the pot of Clivia in, and closed the window.

When Clivia was settled and returned to the carving table, he saw that Jiang Muye had sent him a message half an hour ago.

【Positioning Information】

Night bar, inside the box.

It is common for the basketball team to have a party after the game, but this time it is to celebrate the success of getting a training spot.

Jiang Muye is the captain, so he must be the target of everyone's siege.

Not only was he drunk, but someone chattered and asked him, "Captain, I heard that your home is in the capital? Have you ever been to the sports center? I heard that the sports center can accommodate 10 people. Is it true?"

"Captain, I heard from Coach Kong that we are going to recruit logistics? Are you going to recruit a cheerleader? Go talk to Coach Kong."

"..."

Jiang Muye didn't want to ruin everyone's happiness by selling his brothers' face.

After taking turns drinking, he also got drunk and leaned his head on the deck to sober up.

A few hours later, only Guan Cheng, who was allergic to alcohol, was still awake in the whole room. He came over and shook Jiang Muye, "Brother Mu, are you still awake?"

"Ah."

Jiang Muye opened his eyelids and looked around. His teammates were lying in disorder in the box, and none of them was awake.

Guan Cheng: "Are you okay, can you go back by yourself? I still want to stay and resettle them."

Jiang Muye's head was in a daze, and he turned on his phone to take a look. Xie Xingzhou hadn't replied yet, and he didn't know if he saw the message.

"It's okay." He sat up on the sofa and shook his head.

Guan Cheng saw that he was unstable and wanted to help him.

The door of the box was pushed open at this moment, and the light from the aisle seemed to break a gap in the black cloth in the box.

Xie Xingzhou stood in that light, holding a wet umbrella with raindrops in his hand, looked around the box expressionlessly, and finally locked his eyes on Jiang Muye and Guan Cheng.

Guan Cheng turned his head to look at the person standing at the door, and he was stunned for a second to realize that this was the top student from the Academy of Fine Arts that Zhao Lin had mentioned during the day.

Then his first reaction was that this Xueba's face was not that similar to Su Ruan's; his second reaction was, did the Xueba go to the wrong box.

But without waiting for Guan Cheng to ask, Xie Xingzhou walked in as if answering his question.

Xie Xingzhou passed through the messy people in the box, walked straight to Jiang Muye who was drunk, and raised his hand to hold Jiang Muye's arm.

The private room was filled with an unpleasant smell of alcohol, which made Xie Xingzhou frowned uncontrollably, but he still took care to prevent the rain from the umbrella from getting on Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye, who was being supported, turned his head and glanced at the people around him. After confirming that it was Xie Xingzhou, he leaned on him with peace of mind.

Guan Cheng witnessed the whole process, looked back and forth between the two in shock, "You...know each other?"

"En." Xie Xingzhou nodded indifferently, and led Jiang Muye away.

Guan Cheng froze in place, unable to recover for a long time——

Xueba was really as cold as Zhao Lin said, cold to the bone.

However, Jiang Muye's hands were wantonly put on his waist for such a person who rejected people thousands of miles away, but he did not hide at all.

Guan Cheng savored it carefully, only to realize that during the day he was right, Xueba did look like Su Ruan from certain angles.

And it was precisely because he and Su Ruan looked alike that he got so close to Jiang Muye.

Everyone in the circle knew that Su Ruan was Jiang Muye's Bai Yueguang in high school.

Su Ruan is good-looking and has a lively personality. She is the most interesting part of her boring high school career.At that time, Jiang Muye and Qin Xiu, the best brother in high school, liked him at the same time, but Jiang Muye was arrogant and never showed his feelings, so that Tan Xiu got ahead of him and took Su Ruan and Su Ruan to fly abroad before graduating from high school.

From then on, Su Ruan became a hurdle in Jiang Muye's heart.

Four or five years have passed, and Jiang Muye has never been able to come out, and he has never had a boyfriend. Even among those who chased him, he must be as lively and lovely as Su Ruan if he could respond with a word or two.

There was no such suitor around Jiang Muye this year. Guan Cheng once thought that Jiang Muye had come out of the secret love in the past. He didn't know until he saw Xie Xingzhou today that Jiang Muye's obsession with Su Ruan The thoughts are still so deep.