Jing Huan disliked this kind of small action on the court the most. In high school, someone deliberately stumbled on Gao Zixiang in the game, and later he and Gao Zixiang stepped on each other's countless feet.
A tit for tat, a naive but useful method, the man would never dare to play with them again.
With so many people watching, the boy felt embarrassed and got up to find his way back, but Xiang Huaizhi stood in front of Jing Huan, covering half of his shoulders, as if in a protective posture.
"Brother Xiang, this is a foul." The boy gritted his teeth, "Let's not say anything else... Shouldn't it be a free throw?"
Xiang Huaizhi glared at him: "You're tired of hitting people, and you've started to learn to flop?"
"Flipping..." The man was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "Flipping a fart! He hit me!"
"Just the two of you..." Xiang Huai paused, "Did he hit you?"
Jing Huan: "?"
As soon as Xiang Huaizhi's words came out, the person who came to help the boy was stunned at first, then looked at Jing Huan subconsciously, and then looked back at the strong man.
Jing Huan's figure is actually not thin among boys, but compared with a strong man, he looks much thinner.
Thinking of the balls of the people around them, a few people coughed and let go of the strong man's hand.
"Forget it, it's just a trivial matter. It's easy to stumble when playing basketball." Someone rounded up the court, "Go ahead."
"Fuck..." The strong man scolded in a low voice, but he also knew that there was no trouble in this matter, "Forget it."
Just as Jing Huan was about to return to her original position, someone grabbed her arm.
"Go back to where you were before." Xiang Huaizhi said.
"No," Jing Huan insisted, "I'm going to play the defender..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Huaizhi suddenly stretched out his hand towards him.
The boy's hand moved around his head for a while, afraid of getting his hair dirty, and finally put it on his back, pushing him slightly forward with some strength.
"Go back," Xiang Huaizhi said, "be more obedient."
"… "
Xiang Huaizhi's hands are very large, Jing Huan's shirt is thin, and he can clearly feel the warmth from his palm, which slowly spreads from his spinal cord to his whole body.
This hand was just dangling on his head... What are you trying to do
Not allowing Jing Huan to think too much, other people were already urging him, so he came back to his senses: "...I see."
Because of the disparity in the score, there was another episode like the one just now, and the opponents lost their fighting spirit. In the last quarter, Jing Huan's side was almost scoring, and in the end they won by a big score.
Jing Huan walked to the bench to wipe his sweat with a towel, and smiled at Xiang Huaizhi beside him: "Senior, is that man really from the basketball team? Why do I feel that he is not enough to play, even Lu Wenhao is not as good."
Xiang Huaizhi nodded in agreement: "No. It should be the school coach who sees him in good shape and wants to practice him."
Speaking of this, Jing Huan remembered what happened just now.
Xiang Huaizhi wiped his sweat, picked up the mineral water and was about to unscrew it when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by the person beside him.
Immediately after, the fragrance of shampoo mixed with some faint smell of sweat penetrated into his nostrils.
He turned his head suspiciously, and saw the people around him leaning towards him, followed by grabbing the hem of the T-shirt with the other hand, and lifted it straight up.
The boy's skin was whiter than that of many girls, and there were traces of sweat sliding over it.
Jing Huan inhaled lightly, revealing the faint lines of his abdominal muscles.
"Senior, you just looked down on me a little bit," Jing Huan said seriously, "I also have abdominal muscles, okay, although it's not so obvious..."
Xiang Huaizhi looked at it for a few seconds before he stiffly retracted his gaze.
"Well," he controlled the speed of his speech, "you are better than him."
"That's a must. I can dunk on his head at will."
Jing Huan felt that something was wrong.
Xiang Huaizhi's words sounded like he was coaxing a child.
He moved his lips and wanted to say something, and an unopened bottle of mineral water was handed to him.
The girl was wearing a long-sleeved and short skirt, tied with two ponytails, her body was still fragrant, and she looked at Jing Huan shyly.
"Senior..." She blinked, "this is for you."
It was very common for the two of them to be given water by a girl. When they were in their freshman year, they had to wait in line to send water to Xiang Huaizhi. After Xiang Huaizhi refused for half a semester, this phenomenon gradually disappeared.
Xiang Huaizhi pursed his lips, from the current situation, he looks like a light bulb.
Jing Huan raised his eyes and smiled: "Thank you, but no need, I have water."
"You've already drank it, I saw it." The girl said with a blushing face, "I just bought this, it's still ice."
"Sorry, I don't like drinking ice water." Jing Huan pointed to the half bottle of water on the bench with his chin, "And I have another bottle here."
Girl: "But that's from Senior Xiang..."
"We have a good relationship. I don't care about that. We drink it together." Jing Huan is not talking nonsense. He often drinks the same bottle of water with Lu Wenhao and the others.
Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, before responding after a while: "... um."
After the girl left, Jing Huan licked his lips, not to mention it was okay, but when he said it, he really felt a little thirsty.
He looked left and right, and there was no more water that had not been boiled.
Seeing his small movements, Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Are you thirsty?"
"A little bit," Jing Huan rubbed his stomach, "the senior, I'll go first, I have to go to the school gate to eat something."
Looking at his actions, Xiang Huaizhi frowned: "You didn't eat breakfast?"
"Not yet, I originally planned to go back to catch up on sleep." After Jing Huan finished speaking, he picked up the phone on the bench, "Let's play together next time, senior."
"Wait." Xiang Huaizhi stopped him, "Let's go together, I invite you."
Without waiting for him to react, Xiang Huaizhi first explained: "It's a reward for taking me to win."
Ten minutes later, the two walked side by side into the Yellow Braised Chicken Restaurant near the school.
Xiang Huaizhi's idea is very simple. He invites Jing Huan to have a meal, which can help him save some living expenses.
"Senior, this braised chicken is especially delicious!" Jing Huan opened his chopsticks and handed it to him, "I often order this takeaway."
Xiang Huai paused and took the chopsticks: "I know, someone told me."
Jing Huan nodded: "That person really has vision."
Xiang Huaizhi: "..." This can be praised to himself.
After eating a few bites, Xiang Huaizhi remembered something: "How much did you spend in that resort last time? I'll transfer the room fee to you."
Jing Huan raised his eyes: "Ah? No, it was Lu Wenhao's treat. I didn't spend any money."
The resort trip was indeed a guest invited by Lu Wenhao. The premise was that Jing Huan gave him a pair of limited edition sneakers on his birthday. There are only a few hundred pairs in the world. Lu Wenhao had tears in his eyes and almost recognized him as a father.
Xiang Huaizhi nodded, thinking it was no wonder.
After eating and drinking, Jing Huan took out his mobile phone while drinking the soup, and typed with one hand skillfully.
Feeling the vibration from his pocket, Xiang Huaizhi's chewing stopped.
After a few seconds.
hum, hum...
Vibrated twice.
Xiang Huaizhi's expression was subtle, and he took out his mobile phone.
Xiaojing: did my brother get up?>.
Towards:
Xiaojing: She is a very nice senior ^^
Towards:…
He was suddenly issued a good person card, and Xiang Huaizhi had mixed feelings in his heart.
After eating, the two walked out of the small shop, Jing Huan's eyes lingered on the milk tea shop opposite: "Senior, do you want to drink milk tea?"
Xiang Huaizhi rarely drinks milk tea, which is too sweet and greasy. He looked sideways: "Do you want to drink?"
"Think!" Jing Huan sighed, "I haven't had a drink for a long time."
Little did he know how pitiful his emotional tone was in the ears of those around him.
"Then go to the queue."
For a moment, Jing Huan stood at the door of the milk tea shop with a blank face, holding three cups of milk tea.
When he was in line just now, Xiang Huaizhi asked him what he wanted to drink, and he responded casually, only to hear Xiang Huaizhi say to the clerk: "XX milk tea, three cups."
Then open Alipay and scan the QR code to pay, all in one go.
He thought it was Xiang Huaizhi who wanted to drink it himself, but after the milk tea was made, Xiang Huaizhi shoved all three cups into his hands, said goodbye and left.
Jing Huan tilted his head in confusion.
He just looked... so hungry
Putting two cups of milk tea in the refrigerator, Jing Huan sat in front of the computer, shook the mouse, and the computer screen instantly lit up.
Before he went out, he threw his number in Penglai Wonderland, and by now he had lost tens of thousands of experience points.
The friend icon flashed non-stop, and Jing Huan clicked on it.
[Friend] Qiu Feng: Xiao Jingjing, it's so early.
[Friend] Qiu Feng: Are you hanging up
[Friend] Qiu Feng: Come back to me. [cute]
[Friend] Xiao Tianjing: Ah, I don't write this book.
[Friend] Qiu Feng: You came just right, it's not the next book, it's other things, you just wait for me where you are, I'll find you.
[Friend] Xiao Tianjing: What's the matter 0.0
[Friend] Qiu Feng: Big event!
Jing Huan was really afraid of Qiu Feng, no matter how she refused, she couldn't drive him away.
Soon, the white-clothed scholar walked up to him, shaking a folding fan gently, gentle and elegant.
[Qiu Feng invites you to join his team. whether. 】
It is a delightful sight.
"Xiao Jingjing, have you eaten yet?" As soon as he entered the team, Qiu Feng's voice rang.
[Team] Xiao Tianjing: Eat, where are we going
"I can't say, I won't sell you anyway." Qiu Feng asked, "You still can't speak?"
[Team] Sweetie: ... No.
Jing Huan hesitated between jumping out of the car and not jumping out of the car. He even sweated when he passed the Yue Lao Temple, suspecting that Qiu Feng would drag him in directly to apply for marriage.
He was so focused on Qiufeng's walking route that he missed the player's online reminder on the chat interface on the right.
As soon as Xiang Huaizhi got on the account, he received a message from the player, saying that the gem he ordered had been combined.
He reserved it for Jing Huan's ring. The higher the number of gems on the ring, the higher the milk volume in the Fox Immortal Cave, and the more comfortable it is to play in the arena.
After receiving the gem, Xiang Huaizhi opened the friend list.
The three words "Little Sweet View" are bright, and the other party is online.
But it should be hanging up, otherwise I would have sent a message to myself.
Xiang Huaizhi moved the mouse to Xiao Tianjing's avatar, glanced at the coordinates of the other party, and prepared to throw the gem to him.
Moon Palace (19, 21)
What is he doing in the Moon Palace
That place is a wild map with excellent scenery, but the map level is low and few people go to it.
Just wondering, I saw the other party's coordinates change - Moon Palace (44, 102)
Turns out it wasn't hanging up.
Since he didn't hang up, he has been online for so long, why hasn't he sent a message yet
Xiang Huaizhi clicked the main city teleporter, sent it directly to the Moon Palace, and walked to the coordinates where Xiao Tianjing was located.
The black-robed man was walking and suddenly stopped.
In front of the full moon meteor not far away, stood a scholar in white clothes and a little fox fairy with a big tail. The two are very close, almost sticking together, very close.
Then, with a swish, flowers suddenly bloomed at the feet of the scholar—the fireworks special effects made by the players in the game.
I saw hundreds of flowers of different colors pieced together into a heart, with a big "view" in the middle, and the four corners of the flowers, countless fireworks rose into the sky, lighting up the night of the Moon Palace.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a very romantic date.
The black-robed man stood in the corner of the scene, hidden in the night, and became the most superfluous object in this scene.
Xiang Huaizhi: "..."