The tattoo picture came out three days later. Half of the fish's body was exposed on the broken ice, blue water droplets were thrown out from the tail, and the fish's mouth was red.
The warm and cold tones collide, which is quite beautiful. Fang Xiao looked at the picture on his mobile phone and clicked his tongue twice: "Show, really show."
Fang Xiao said: "With this fish tattoo, your wish will come true, and you will be a living koi in the new era."
Lorraine Yuan: "Get lost."
Fang Xiao and the others are about to compete, and they can't wait to use up the ten minutes after class. After Yu Han finished this week's cram school, he practiced in the team every day after school.
Everyone valued this competition very much, and Yang Xi almost begged Yu Han not to leave while holding Yu Han's powerful thigh.
Luo Linyuan heard Fang Xiao say that Yu Han was here, so he told him that he would also go to watch their game. Fang Xiao knew what he was thinking, and covered his chest and said, "I don't care, I'll just pretend you don't want me, remember to buy it for me." Water and energy bars, I'll take the most expensive one."
Luo Linyuan agreed, and added the energy bar to the shopping cart in front of Fang Xiao to pay, and it will arrive tomorrow.
After paying, he asked cautiously: "I won't run into another school girl this time, right?"
It's not a school idol drama, so there are so many restless crushes.
How could Fang Xiao know, since Yu Han joined their team, these tall, handsome and sunny boys were compared to the weeds on the side of the road, bleak and dull. There are so many girls coming and going on the basketball court, who knows who is watching.
Fortunately, after this game, Yu Han should retire from the team and seriously prepare for the college entrance examination.
Listening to his friend's sadness, Lorraine thought for a while, and finally reached out and patted Fang Xiao on the shoulder. It's just the kind of lightly touching with fingers, but not sticking to the palm: "It's okay, you have been by my side for so long, you should have gotten used to the feeling of being set off as a weed."
Fang Xiao was so angry that he grabbed him and rubbed him for a long time. In order to stimulate Luo Linyuan, he deliberately spread his hands in front of him, as if to touch his face: "I just went to the toilet and didn't wash my hands, you are finished!"
Where the two of them were messing around, they heard someone call Luo Luo. She is the representative of the Chinese class in their class, a girl named Tao Qing, a delicate and quiet girl with a soft personality, most of the people in the class call her Xiaoqinger.
Tao Qing is one of the few girls who has a good relationship with Luo Linyuan. She has known Luo Linyuan and Fang Xiao in junior high school for a long time.
Before Xia Fu, Fang Xiao always matched him and Tao Qing.
But Lorraine suspected that she liked Fang Xiao, although it was only a suspicion.
Fang Xiao let go, Lorraine sat upright, pulled down his clothes, covered his belly, glared at Fang Xiao, and said to Tao Qing: "Fang Xiao and the others are going to play this week, let's go watch together, Fang Xiao takes You go."
Fang Xiao gave an embarrassing sound, and pulled off Luo Linyuan's collar, implying that people should not go too far.
Tao Qing glanced at Fang Xiao, said softly: "No need, I can go by myself." Then said: "Someone is looking for you at the door."
Lorraine glanced at the door from a distance, and it turned out to be Yu Han. He immediately stood up from the chair, ran out in small steps, slowed down when he reached the door, and straightened his hair messed up by Fang Xiao.
Yu Han didn't reply to his message that day, and after he didn't take tutoring, he couldn't see anyone directly, Luo Linyuan felt awkward. He also logged into his Doudizhu account last night, and found that Doudou was neither missing nor too many, and Yu Han had never used it.
Why don't you play, Doudizhu is very relaxing, okay
He walked to the door, held the door frame with his hands, raised his chin slightly, and looked a little reserved: "What's the matter?"
Yu Han was more reserved than him, and was almost indifferent. He raised his hand and stuffed a stack of papers for him, and said sternly, "Remember to do the papers when you don't make up lessons, and I will check them next Monday."
Lorraine held the somewhat thick paper, and was so frightened by the huge number of questions that his hair straightened: "So many?! How can I finish it!"
Yu Han: "Three cards a day, make up for your weak subjects."
Luo Linyuan flipped through the test papers, feeling sad and indignant, because there were all the compulsory subjects above, and in Yu Han's eyes, there was no one who was not weak.
But losing is not losing. Yu Han didn't look for him for so long, and when he looked for it, he found a pile of papers. He said, "I won't make up lessons next Monday, I don't have time."
Yu Han frowned: "Why?"
Lorraine snorted and said, "I want to play games with Fang Xiao." Of course not, he just used Fang Xiao as an excuse for wanting a tattoo.
After hearing this reason, Yu Han's face turned colder. He glanced at Luo Linyuan's belly, and said, "It's up to you." He turned around and left.
Lorraine never expected such a result. He stood there for a while before walking back in a daze.
Returning to his seat, Fang Xiao bumped his arm into him, winked and laughed softly: "Ms. Yu came to you specifically to say something?"
After finishing speaking, he saw the stack of papers in Luo Linyuan's hand, and laughed instantly: "Hahahahaha, damn it, is Teacher Yu going to tie you up to enter Tsinghua University and Peking University with him? There are so many!"
Smiling and laughing, he saw that his brother was silent at all, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, lying on the pile of papers, silent.
Fang Xiao: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy seeing your sweetheart?"
As soon as the words fell, Luo Linyuan turned his head and frowned: "It's a sweetheart!"
Fang Xiao thought to himself that he was about to get a tattoo for him. This is not what a sweetheart is. He slowed down his voice to coax the little princess: "Arguing? Oh, there is no way young people don't quarrel when they are in a relationship. Just get used to it. It will be a matter of time before you two get into a fight."
Lorraine was far from being coaxed well, and even felt that Fang Xiao was a bit crowed, and he said aggrievedly: "It's impossible to be together."
With his forehead resting on the paper, his eyelids drooping, it seemed that the smell of Yu Han still lingered on the paper, and he said angrily: "He doesn't like me at all, and I don't want to like him anymore."
Fang Xiao felt that his lines were so sour, and he didn't dare to continue to stimulate the sensitive nerves of the person who was deeply in love, so he asked, "Then do you still want to watch us play?"
Lorraine said firmly: "Look! Why don't you read it! I'm not here to see him, can I watch your bags for you?"
Fang Xiao: "Okay, of course! It's super good!"
After school, Lorraine sat next to a pile of boys' schoolbags, looked after them, and wore a hat to protect themselves from the sun.
He propped his chin with his hands, held a candy in his mouth, and slid it back and forth with his tongue, his cheeks bulged, and his eyes were still staring at the basketball court. Look at Yang Xi, look at Fang Xiao, look at Li Yujie, but don't look at Yu Han.
Sure enough, there were a bunch of girls watching Yu Han sitting beside them, applauding and screaming whenever they saw Yu Han acting handsome.
Lorraine sneered, and when Fang Xiao scored a goal, he slapped his hands so hard that his palms turned red, so naive as hell. Fang Xiao flung him a few coquettish kisses to show his thanks.
As a result, Fang Xiao was miserable in the second half. He couldn't touch the ball at all. Yu Han, that terrifying man, controlled the whole court, and the ball never left his hands.
Yu Han still passes the ball, after all, basketball is not a game for one person. But Yu Han didn't pass it on to anyone.
Fang Xiao ran up and down the field, panting, with a face full of who am I? where am I? why am i here