The bully thought he was wearing a book

Yi Huai must have been holding back for the past few days, looked up at Qi Hangzhi, and agreed.

But he didn't have as much stamina as Qi Hangzhi, he went to the bathroom to vomit halfway through, turned on the faucet and scooped up water to wash his face, when he came out again his nose and eyes were red, because his skin was white, it looked particularly glaring.

Qi Hang looked straight at him, and his Adam's apple twitched: "I don't know, seeing you like this, I thought I was bullying you."

Yi Huai's voice was a little hoarse: "No, you're not bullying me."

Qi Hang smiled straight away, walked up to him, raised his chin and gently pecked his lips: "Yes, I bullied you, I'm sorry."

Yi Huai thought of something, and asked hesitantly, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Qi Hang touched Yi Huai's shoulder from his shoulder to his wrist, rubbed his pulse with his fingertips, and then touched his hand, with a coaxing tone, "Can you help me here again? "

Soon after the Spring Festival holiday, the next basketball game will be played. With the experience of last time, Yi Huai and the others are ready to fight a fierce battle this time. Before the game, they specially asked the physical education teacher to train a few more times.

It's just that they didn't expect that the opponents drawn in this draw were unexpectedly weak. They were almost overwhelmed by them throughout the first half, and the two teams opened up a considerable point difference.

The physical education teacher was also puzzled. It stands to reason that this match should be more difficult than last time. He specifically asked his acquaintances in the organizing committee and told Yi Huai when he came back. The team's two main players temporarily retired due to injuries the night before, and the substitutes they are looking for are not only not good enough, but also do not cooperate well with the team as a whole, which caused the situation in the first half.

In the end, he smacked his lips: "You guys are quite lucky this time, it's equivalent to going straight to the finals."

Indeed, according to the current trend, the opposing team has no way to recover, and it is the most effortless to just wait to admit defeat.

It cannot be said that he was unlucky, but at the same time Yi Huai thought of another thing.

If the next game is lost, it will be more regrettable than stopping in any previous game.

Qi Hang put his shoulder directly: "Don't worry about the finals, let's play this game well."

The words were spoken to everyone, but Yi Huai felt that Qi Hang could see his own thoughts.

The second half of the game was easier than expected, because the opponent had completely started to break the pot. If it was flat, Yi Huai would definitely feel that the game was quite boring, but now he couldn't stop thinking, if he could also meet in the final It's good to have such an opponent.

His absent-mindedness was quickly noticed by Qi Hang. At this time, the ball was passed by Du Feng, and Qi Hang stopped and threw it at Yi Huai with his backhand.

Yi Huai didn't react until the ball flew in front of him. At this time, the basketball was so close that it was already a black shadow in his sight.

Yi Huai didn't have time to catch it, so he had to dodge it, and this time the ball was passed to the opponent.

Liao Zhengyi was taken aback for a moment: "What's the situation? It shouldn't be."

"He's distracted." Qi Hang said flatly.

The opposing player obviously didn't expect to receive the ball so easily, so he hurriedly took it to the basket of No. [-] Middle School and threw it before being double-teamed by Liao Zhengyi and the others.

The goal was not scored, Qi Hang turned his head and glanced at Yi Huai.

In the end, they beat each other by [-] points. The physical education teacher was so excited that he invited them to dinner after returning to Yuanchuan at night.

On the return journey, Qi Hang sat in the same row as Yi Huai. Although he won the game, Yi Huai didn't have much excitement on his face.

It was Qi Hangzhi who spoke first: "Is it a lot of pressure?"

Yi Huai put on his usual carefree expression, and was about to say no, but in the next second, he saw the clarity in Qi Hangzhi's eyes.

He knew that he could never hide this mental activity from the other party, so he nodded.

Qi Hang untied the scarf and piled it between the two of them, then grabbed Yi Huai's hand under the soft fabric, and clasped his fingers tightly.

When he was doing this, he didn't look at Yi Huai, and sat on the seat in a loose posture, speaking in a gentle tone: "I asked you to try it, but I just thought it was an opportunity. If you miss it, I will regret it. But I didn’t think too much about anything else.”

Yi Huai didn't speak, and after a while he said: "I don't want to let you down."

"Why let me down," Qi Hang raised his eyebrows, "I don't like you because you play basketball well."

He smiled to himself: "Although this is indeed quite attractive to me."

Yi Huai didn't want to make the atmosphere too heavy: "Then why are you, because I'm handsome?"

Qi Hang didn't pick up on him: "So you don't have to be burdened. Whether you win the game or not, whether you get extra points or not, and how you do in the college entrance examination, it will not affect anything."

Yi Huai was silent.

Qi Hangzhi actually sees it more clearly and in the long run than him. Before he realized why he was so afraid of losing, the other party had already considered the future of the two of them.

The sunlight at one or two o'clock in the afternoon was so strong that it was dazzling, Qi Hang used his other hand to go over Yi Huai's body and close the blinds for him: "Think about it again, it doesn't matter if you think about it or not, you will understand when the time comes gone."

The high-speed train arrived in Yuanchuan before three o'clock, and the physical education teacher asked them to go home to rest, and have dinner together in the evening to celebrate.

"Why don't you celebrate after winning the championship, teacher." Liao Zhengyi said with a smile.

The physical education teacher waved his hand and said, "We'll celebrate once again after winning the championship. I'll treat you to more expensive meals. I'm not short of the price of this meal."

Liao Zheng urged Feng Chen and Du Feng to coax together with him: "Come on, let's record it with our mobile phone, you can't be bad."

Several people parted ways at the high-speed railway station, Qi Hang wanted to take a taxi, but Yi Huai pushed him: "I want to take a walk outside first."

Qi Hang put down the phone as he said, and didn't ask Yi Huai what kind of wind was blowing, and wanted to take a walk against the scorching sun in the afternoon.

The station where they got off was near the third ring road, and there were many shopping malls and residential areas around. Yi Huai and Qi Hang were walking side by side in the street, and suddenly they heard someone call Qi Hangzhi's name.

Yi Huai froze for a moment, and saw a white aunt wearing glasses looking in their direction at the gate of a community not far away.

"My mother," Qi Hang wrote lightly, "my home is here."

Yi Huai was taken aback, and even his voice became quieter: "What should I do, run?"

Qi Hang felt a little helpless: "What are you running for?"

He took Yi Huai over and saw his mother selling scraps.

"I cleaned up a bunch of things before the Chinese New Year. It happened that today they saw that their waste collector was at work, so I asked him to come and collect it. If you were at home, you could help me a little," Qi Hangzhi's mother saw the person behind Qi Hangzhi. Yi Huai, "Is this your classmate?"

"Hello, Auntie." Yi Huai greeted awkwardly.

He felt that he needed to exchange greetings with the other party to make a good impression. After thinking about it for a long time, he looked at the car full of waste and choked out a sentence: "Auntie, there are so many wastes in your house."