In the second knockout round of the school basketball game, Chairman Bo drew a lottery for Zhao Tianqing, the sports committee member, and happened to get a bye.
On Friday, the second class of physical education class will be stocked. The second class has a bye, and the other classes have to play games. The physical education teachers are busy with the basketball game and have no time to teach the second class.
Today is a fine day, but cold. The golden sycamore leaves brushed the ground, rattling by the wind.
On the bench beside the court, Bo Jian sat on the head of the bench, and Jiang Huai squatted on the ground next to the head of the bench. Bo Jian's current position was originally where Wei Heping was supposed to sit, but now Wei Heping and Jianghuai are separated by a thin layer of Bo Jian, neither is Wei Heping sitting nor talking, and there are two seats away from Bo Jian. He sneaked a glance at Jianghuai from the chair.
In the stadium, there are matches between classes three and six.
Bo Jian handed Jiang Huai a bottle of water, Jiang Huai took it naturally, unscrewed it and took a sip.
Bo Jian looked down at him: "Are you still going to No. 4 Middle School to exercise?"
Jiang Huai glanced over: "I haven't been to No. 4 Middle School very often. It's too far away."
"Then where are you going now?"
Jiang Huai didn't know what Chairman Bo was doing when he was busy with his daily physical activities. He stood up, the corners of his lips twitched, with a hint of interest: "I think our school is pretty good."
Made it up. Jianghuai doesn't play parkour at school.
Running around at school, I'm afraid it's not too long. But Jiang Huai wanted to see why Chairman Bo suddenly asked him this.
"Oh." Bo Jian raised his face, "Then why don't you try it now?"
Jiang Huai was taken aback: "Seriously?"
Bo Jian rubbed his thumb in circles on his index finger, it was dry and hot. In fact, he had thought about it for a long time. He likes watching Jiang Huai run away uncontrollably like a gust of wind, and the feeling of chasing him also likes this subtle feeling of losing control.
Whether it's parkour, or... I like the JAC thing.
His life with Jianghuai didn't have many intersections, so he had to ask and squeeze in on his own initiative.
"Yeah." Bo Jian's eyelashes trembled slightly, "I want to exercise with you."
Jiang Huai looked at him for a while, then raised his lips: "Chairman, have you been weak recently?"
"If you are impatient and want to keep fit, I suggest you go to the square dance," he said shamelessly, "parkour is not good for you."
Bo Jian smiled insincerely: "How did you know that I'm weak?"
Generally, those who finish their homework on time every day and do a lot of extra questions are physically weak. Only a young man like him who insists on not doing homework and spends his study time on recuperating and exercising his body can be strong and healthy.
Jianghuai: "Look at the face."
"Oh." Bo Jian stood up, looked down at Jiang Huai slightly, and said with a false smile, "Then go and try?"
Wei Heping remained motionless on the bench.
Until Bo Jian and Jiang Huai walked away, Wei Heping took out his mobile phone.
"Happy all day".
"Is it true or false on the campus website? Is the chairman and Jiang Huai together?"
"Woooo, I don't believe it! The chairman is a good boy, he is so good, he won't fall in love early!"
"Two Alphas, can't they? Are you really bayoneting?"
"If you fight with a bayonet, is there 1?"
Wei Heping sighed. The forbidden love between two Alphas is destined not to be blessed and accepted by the mediocre world. As one of Alpha's good brothers, I can only send the most heartfelt blessings to my brother.
"I bet the chairman is 1."
Jiang Huai squinted at the past: "Are you sure?"
Bo Jian fastened the cuffs of the school uniform jacket: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Huai raised his head. The bright daylight hurts the eyes, and the autumn wind is dry and cool. Today is indeed a fine day. Jiang Huai remembered that he hadn't played parkour with others for a long time.
Playing parkour for the first time is not parkour, just a child who is furious and resents that he has not grown up to vent his anger against a few broken walls.
Later, he gradually left the dilapidated neighborhood. He jumped from the top of the wall to the roof, and then to the top of the building, getting higher and higher, more and more dangerous.
Jianghuai likes this feeling.
If something gets in your way, just flip over it.
Why do you have to follow the rules to find the door like others, go around a big circle, and only take a step forward. Flip over and leave your life to instinct, to the body's instinctive reaction. to trust it.
It was Lao Qin who came to play parkour with him last time.
But Lao Qin is not very keen on this kind of activity, just friends, there must be common hobbies, Jianghuai knows.
Jianghuai squinted his eyes slightly and looked towards the top of the teaching building. The Xueli building is five stories high. The east building and the west building are connected together.
Students are in the East Building. The west building is the teacher's office, abandoned classrooms, various equipment rooms, and activity rooms.
Jiang Huai turned his head and said lazily: "I've never played in the No. 2 Middle School building... I'm not familiar with it. I'm going to bring you down and break your bones. Don't blame me."
Bo Jian laughed in a low voice: "Then be careful."
"Try to."
Jiang Huai turned his wrist, the corners of his lips were raised, and he looked at Chairman Bo: "This is really dangerous, think about it. If something happens, you should bear it yourself."
Bo Jian: "The school has just checked the basic safety facilities of the school building before the start of school. There is nothing to worry about."
"It's not this." No matter what Jiang Huai said, he had malicious intentions, "I must go to the West Building later, in case I am caught by the dean...you will be at your own risk."
"Oh." Bo Jian's lips curved, "I'm conceited."
With a brace of his arms, Jiang Huai jumped into the window of the corridor on the first floor. The windows on the first floor are not short, the bottom of the windows is nearly two meters high, Bo Jian wants to look up at Jianghuai. He bent over the edge of the window sill, half tilted his head, and Bo Jian saw the smile on his lips. Jiang Huai also smiled at this time, with a bit of madness and annoying provocation that looked down on people: "Then you do what you can."
"I go first."
The wind violently turned up the hem of the shirt.
Jianghuai didn't enter the window sill.
Bo Jian smiled, and then went in through the window.
Liu Yuxiu has no class for this class, holding a thermos cup, stepping on high heels and pushing open the office door, going to the toilet to pour out old tea leaves...
But she pushed the door open, and from the corner of her eye, she glanced to the corner of the corridor, and seemed to run away from a student, still wearing the No. 2 Middle School uniform. Not half a minute later, another student entered through the corner window.
Liu Yuxiu was puzzled and turned her head immediately.
The window was wide open, and the classmate turned around and ran out of the corner.
She stepped on her high heels and said, "Who is it?"
But when she turned the corner, there was nothing left from the corner to the end of the corridor, and half of the people could not be seen.
Liu Yuxiu took a few steps back, but there was no one behind, and looking forward, there was no one in front.
Jiang Huai grabbed Bo Jian by the hand and dragged him into the men's room.
The men's room door slammed shut.
But the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground was getting closer.
It stopped almost at the door of the men's toilet.
Bo Jian looked down at Jiang Huai's grip on his hand, and said, "Actually, no..."
Jiang Huai covered his mouth and said in a breathy voice: "Shut up."
This is the second time Jiang Huai covered his mouth.
Bo Jian was almost pushed against the wall by Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai held his hand with one hand, pressed against his belly, and covered his lips with the other hand.
Liu Yuxiu didn't seem to be looking for someone either, she stopped outside, and there was the sound of water rushing on the cup.
Jiang Huai slowly relaxed.
Bo Jian lightly touched Jiang Huai's palm with the tip of his tongue. Wet and soft. Jiang Huai curled up his hands suddenly, retracted and stared at Bo Jian.
Bo Jian lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't done anything. Just an innocent good student who got dragged into the toilet for some reason.
"You..." Jiang Huai squeezed out a word.
The water stopped, the high heels rattled, and Liu Yuxiu seemed to have walked away.
Seeing Liu Yuxiu, Jiang Huai had a fucking headache. He took a deep breath: "Chairman, I didn't wash my hands."
Bo Jian asked softly, "Is it dirty?"
"nonsense."
Bo Jian: "Then you go to the school convenience store and buy me a bottle of mouthwash? I..."
Jiang Huai threw over a piece of bubble gum.
Bo Jian took it... sweet milk flavor.
Bo Jian first pushed open the door of the men's toilet, washed his hands, took out a tissue, wiped it clean, folded the tissue and threw it into the trash can, and then opened the bubble gum: "Jianghuai, why do you always eat candy in the toilet?"
JAC: "..."
"Get out." He didn't have any expression on his face and took the piece apart, "I'm not eating candy in the toilet, I'm smoking in the toilet." He crumpled up the candy wrapper, "Eat the candy after smoking to cover the smell of cigarettes."
Two people went out of the toilet.
There were two people standing at the corner of the corridor, one was Liu Yuxiu, and the other was the director of moral education.
Liu Yuxiu's voice was as sharp as a knife scraping glass: "Director, I definitely saw two students come in through the window just now! Now they are hiding in the men's room... What are you doing? Just messing around at the door of the teacher's office? Is there any teacher here??"
Director: "...wait a minute, we are on the third floor..."
"Isn't there a big platform outside the third floor? What do the students think of the school now? A park?? It's just..."
Liu Yuxiu suddenly shut up and turned around.
Jiang Huai reacted faster with his hands than his brain, and immediately put the hood of Bo Jian's jacket on his head, and tugged Bo Jian: "Run!"
The director of moral education came to his senses: "Stop, both of you!"
Jiang Huai didn't even look back, Sa Yazi ran forward.
The director of moral education is 40 years old, and he is in good shape. When he saw the two students in front of him running away, he immediately followed up: "You two! What are you running for!"
He didn't need to arrest people, he knew that one of them was Jianghuai just by looking at the braids.
Another chicken thief, with his school uniform cap buttoned up, can't be seen from the back...but he looks familiar, probably the same age as Jiang Huai.
"Stop! There's nothing to run!"
The director of moral education was telling the truth, not to mention that he recognized one of them, but he didn't recognize him. He was not familiar with these students in the East Building, and the front corridor was just around the corner.
When the moral education director thought about it, he didn't even bother to run away. Anyway, I can't run away.
When a person reaches middle age, he is no match for these children who are jumping up and down. Besides, chasing after a few students is not the demeanor of being a teacher.
But the moral education director never expected that when he turned the corridor confidently, there was no one in the dead corner of the corridor.
Only one window was wide open, drafting the corridor.
Generally running and jumping, Jianghuai is not easy to get out of breath. But as soon as someone pushes him to bother him, if he is distracted, he will easily lose his temper.
Jiang Huai kicked open the roof door violently, and the cold wind poured in from the roof, and the sweat he just sweated was blown dry almost immediately, sticking to his skin. A layer of goose bumps suddenly aroused on the arm.
He walked forward panting, tugged at the collar of his shirt, and unbuttoned it.
Jiang Huai bent over, resting his hands on his thighs. He turned his head back.
The good student went to the rooftop with him. The neat jacket was held in a mess by him, the cuffs were piled up with folds, and the hat was also scattered, pressing down on thin hair.
Jiang Huai laughed suddenly: "Is it cool?"
The chairman wasn't bothered. He closed the roof door and pulled his hat down: "Actually, there are surveillance cameras, so it's useless to run."
"Then you can stay still," Jiang Huai smiled, "Why are you running with me?"
Bo Jian smiled and replied, "It's very cool."
JAC rarely comes to the rooftops. Today is the first time.
The rooftop is cleaned regularly, and the sanitation conditions are acceptable. There is nothing messy, but there are stacks of waste papers that were blown all over the place by the wind.
Jiang Huai took out two sheets of paper and laid them out. He sat down on the ground, raised his head, and squinted at the sky.
The weather is fine.
Bo Jian took off his coat, and carefully smoothed out the cuffs and the hem of the clothes bit by bit. He folded it and handed it to Jiang Huai: "Either?"
Jiang Huai turned his head. Bo Jian only wore a short-sleeved shirt underneath. "No need." Jianghuai didn't answer.
"Isn't it cold?"
"There is your pheromone, I don't want to smell it."
Bo Jian didn't say anything else, just put his school uniform on his arms, and went to draw two... Two stacks of papers were spread out, and he sat next to Jiang Huai: "Song Jun asked Yuan Pei'ai to meet at two o'clock on Sunday afternoon."
"I know."
Bo Jian didn't talk too much, he just said, "Everything is ready."
Jiang Huai turned his head: "Thank you."
"Need not… "
Jiang Huai: "Thank you for them."
"Oh."
Jiang Huai went to take a few more waste papers, spread them in one piece, and lay down slowly. He looked up, squinting at the sunlight. It was difficult to look directly at the sunlight, and he had to look away again.
There are some things he doesn't want to say to Bo Jian, and there is no need to say it to Bo Jian.
He's actually not strong at all. He is still weak.
A difficult matter for him may be solved easily for others, Bo Jian, without hurting anyone. He couldn't do what Bo Jian could do.
It's not like he's protecting anyone.
In the eyes of others, it is very stupid to sacrifice yourself and be a "hero".
For himself, he just did something according to his personal preferences, without thinking about tomorrow.
Jiang Huai closed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Bo Jian, if you heard about Ni Li and Song Jun at the door of the activity room, what would you do?"
Bo Jian looked down at him.
He didn't give an answer, he said: "Jiang Huai, you don't need to blame yourself."
"No self-blame." Jiang Huai said.
"Then do you regret your brave actions?"
"I don't regret it either." Jiang Huai snorted out a laugh, and sat up with his eyes open, "Can you change another word? It's brave, don't say it so that I feel like a hot-blooded boy with five words and four beauties, okay? "
Bo Jian smiled lightly: "Aren't you?"
"The hot-blooded boy just took you and was arrested by the director, chairman."
Bo Jian only looked at Jiang Huai: "If you don't blame yourself, you don't regret...why imagine what I would do if it were me?"
Jiang Huai froze for a moment, then slowly frowned.
He turned his head and said "tsk" without concealing it: "I think you will handle it better than me."
"So you think you're not doing well enough?"
Jiang Huai was a little irritable, and he didn't want to tell Bo Jian the frankness of his uneasy agitation. He and Bo Jian haven't gotten along so well yet, and Bo Jian doesn't need to listen to what he's thinking.
But maybe it's because the weather is so good today, or maybe it's because he and Chairman Bo just turned over again, and the 3,000-word review book is scheduled...Jiang Huai said, "No... I just feel a little weak."
Thin and light-colored pupils looked straight at Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai felt a little palpitated, and turned his head away pretending nothing happened.
"You think you're not strong enough?" Bo Jian asked.
"almost."
"Even elementary school children know that strength is relative, Jiang Huai." Bo Jian said, "No matter how strong a person is, there will always be someone stronger than him."
Jiang Huai turned his head, feeling uncomfortable: "I know."
"No matter how strong a person is, there are times when he is weak and needs the protection of others, instead of blindly criticizing himself for not being strong enough...Jiang Huai, are you sure you know?" Bo Jian asked.
Jiang Huai didn't speak.
Bo Jian: "This is common sense that elementary school students know."
Jiang Huai stared at him unfriendly.
Bo Jian didn't show mercy at all: "Jiang Huai, you can't even compare to children."
"..." Jiang Huai's expression became even more unfriendly.
He lowered his long eyes, stretched out a hand and put it under Jiang Huai's eyelids, his voice finally softened a little, and there was almost no wind on the rooftop: "If you think I handled it better than you... then you can treat it like this time. I'm protecting you."
Jiang Huai's gaze shifted to Bo Jian's hand.
He didn't know why he responded...but when Bo Jian stretched out, he just frowned and raised his hand to touch Bo Jian's.
Bo Jian curled up his hands naturally, and took Jiang Huai's hand.
Although Jianghuai didn't want to admit it, Jianghuai had always liked Chairman Bo's hand. He didn't pull it out for a while, and secretly squeezed Chairman Bo's fingers.
Bo Jian's hands look cold, but they are actually very hot, with slender fingers and great strength.
Chairman Bo pondered for a while, and said, "I'm coming out on Sunday...how about you stop taking inhibitors this week?"
Jiang Huai was still pinching his hands and raised his head: "Huh?"
Chairman Bo said reservedly and friendly: "I can lend you a temporary token."
The author has something to say: Chairman: Free ●°v°●
Just look at the parkour part. In real life, playing pk in unfamiliar terrain is equivalent to risking your life. Alpha's physique is also much stronger than that of real people. After all, there are several days of estrus (nonsense jpg).