Overstimulated, tears trickled from the corners of the eyes, and the ends of the eyes were foggy and red.
Bo Jian leaned over and kissed Jiang Huai's eyes.
Jiang Huai tremblingly closed his eyelids, clenched his fingers, trembling slightly like a spasm.
"Jianghuai, call me brother."
Jiang Huai seemed to have a fever, and his body temperature was terribly scorching.
As if he couldn't breathe, he took a quick breath, and a drop of physiological tears fell on the bed sheet.
"Brother, brother." He called.
Bo Jian held his right hand and interlocked his fingers.
The palms of boys are all hard to the touch, Jiang Huai's fingers are a little thinner than his, hard, and protruding with sharp knuckles. Jiang Huai also clenched his hand almost unconsciously.
Two silver rings are interlocked on the middle finger.
The inner ring of his ring is engraved with "JH", and the inner ring of JAC's ring is engraved with "BJ".
Jianghuai usually wakes up quite early.
But this is generally based on the premise that he didn't stay up late the night before, or he had less insomnia the night before. Neither of these preconditions were met last night.
Last night, when Jiang Huai went to take a shower again and came back to sleep in bed, it was already half past one.
Bo Jian also went to take a shower again, and when Bo Jian came back, it was past two o'clock.
It was about three o'clock before Jianghuai couldn't hold on, and fell asleep reluctantly.
In the middle of sleeping, Jiang Huai vaguely felt that the person sleeping in the next bed got up, he turned over and turned his back to the next bed: "What time is it?"
"Seven o'clock." Bo Jian said, "Go on to sleep."
As Bo Jian spoke, he squatted beside Jiang Huai's bed. Jiang Huai sleeps very peacefully, he doesn't kick people or kick the quilt at night, and in the morning he is still obediently wrapped in the quilt.
Jiang Huai's hair rope was stroked by him last night, and it was softly attached to his face. From the gap in the hair, it was red and bitten, and the neck with sucking marks and hickey marks was exposed.
Bo Jian poked Jiang Huai's face: "What do you want for breakfast?"
"Don't eat." Jiang Huai turned back impatiently, "I want to sleep."
Wei Heping and Lao Qin agreed to meet at the gate of No. 2 High School at 8 o'clock on Saturday morning. He took the six complete sets of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" carefully prepared for Jianghuai for nearly 12 years in the second and third year of high school. Lao Qin went to get the ordered wine, cakes, cream salutes and other odds and ends Let's attack Jianghuai's house together.
Qin Yuhe and Jianghuai have been "exercising" for several years, and he knows exactly what time Jianghuai wakes up, when he goes out, and when he comes back on weekdays.
Jianghuai goes out to "exercise" on weekend mornings and will be back before 8:30.
Because the 12-year "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" has more than 140 copies, which can be stacked as high as several people and weighs nearly 200 catties. Wei Heping called an uncle from his bookstore to open it. Xiaowanche came to help him move to Jianghuai's house together.
On the way, Qin Yuhe and Wei Heping went to Jianghuai's house in a truck.
They are in the back seat. Wei Heping was full of longing, and asked Qin Yuhe: "Old Qin, do you think Jianghuai will be surprised?"
Qin Yuhe glanced at him: "It's possible."
Especially for the more than one hundred practice questions given by Wei Heping, Qin Yuhe conservatively estimated that with Jianghuai, he could do it every day every year and graduate from college.
Wei Heping laughed twice, and asked again: "By the way, how long are you going to stay in China this time?"
Qin Yuhe raised his head: "Let's wait for New Year's Day to pass." When he mentioned this, Qin Yuhe frowned and said "tsk", "Fuck, my parents don't know I'm back... I have to hide it from them for a week. "
Wei Heping was stunned for a moment: "Then why do you have to ask for leave and come back early?"
Qin Yuhe fell silent. After a while, he didn't reply, changed the subject, and asked lazily, "Hey, is there any activity in your school recently? I'll go and see too. Staying in the hotel every day, I'm going to fucking die."
All three of them are friends. Jianghuai is not partial, but it is Qin Yuhe and Jianghuai who really have a strong relationship.
Wei Heping smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He glanced at Qin Yuhe: "Yes, our school has a sports festival recently, and there is a school basketball game... How about you come to our school to watch Jianghuai play basketball?"
Qin Yuhe was slightly taken aback: "Basketball game?"
Wei Heping nodded.
Qin Yuhe: "Jianghuai participated?"
Wei Heping: "We're all in the semi-finals!"
Qin Yuhe was silent for a while again, with an indistinguishable expression: "Didn't Jianghuai not participate in group activities before?"
Wei Heping knew what Qin Yuhe meant immediately. He smiled and said: "Old Qin, it's different from before." Jiang Huai is different from before.
JAC has not changed. But Wei Heping has always felt that...Jianghuai should have more friends, more familiar people, instead of being out of place, making others misunderstand him and make others fear him.
Jianghuai is obviously not that difficult to deal with.
Jiang Huai shouldn't be the only two friends he and Qin Yuhe have known for so many years.
"Jiang Huai has a good relationship with his classmates." Wei Heping said with a smile, "Old Qin, this is a good thing."
Qin Yuhe clenched his hands. "It's a good thing," he turned his head to look out of the car window, the cigarette case in his pocket was crumpled, "Then I'll go to your school to watch a basketball game next week...how is Jianghuai playing?"
"Extremely strong," Wei Heping lowered his voice, "In the past two days, several Omega seniors have come to me to ask for Jianghuai's contact information."
Qin Yuhe also laughed, playing with a metal lighter in his hand, but didn't speak.
"But I definitely can't give it," Wei Heping said sternly, and he glanced at Qin Yuhe, "Jiang Huai told you about Master Bo...is there anything about Bo Jian?"
Qin Yuhe paused, his expression as usual: "Change the subject."
"..."
When Bo Jian left Jianghuai's room, he bumped into Ah Cai holding a box of cup noodles and secretly transporting it to his bedroom.
Ah Cai was startled when he heard someone coming out, and after looking over, he found out that it was Brother Jianjian... Ah Cai went back to the kitchen and ostentatiously took an extra box of cup noodles.
Bo Jian looked down at A Cai.
Ah Cai passed by him and went back to the room with a bang.
Jiang Huai didn't get up, what to eat this morning is a problem.
Chairman Bo opened the refrigerator, looked at the edible items he bought from the supermarket yesterday for ten minutes, then took out the "Home Cooking Dishes" he bought yesterday from the counter, and decided to make breakfast for his boyfriend.
Bo Jian hadn't cooked.
Washing vegetables for Jianghuai is the heaviest housework that Chairman Bo has ever done in the kitchen.
Chairman Bo carefully studied this "Home Cooking Dishes" again, and finally chose a boiled seafood udon with all the ingredients at home, few steps, and beautiful color pictures.
Boil two more hot spring eggs.
Like Chairman Bo's obsessive-compulsive disorder, he arranged a squid, two eggs, three freshwater prawns, and four scallops in a row from left to right.
Before Bo Jian could figure out where to put the bag of noodles, the doorbell rang.
Wei Heping put his hand off the doorbell, and no one opened it for half a minute... He had an ominous premonition, and turned to look at Qin Yuhe: "Old Qin...Jiang Huai didn't happen to be at home this morning, did he?"
Qin Yuhe frowned slightly: "On Saturday morning, where can Jiang Huai go if he is not at home?"
A middle-aged man pushed a big cardboard box that looked like a home appliance, got out of the elevator wheezingly, and pushed it to the door of Jianghuai's house. He gasped and asked, "Heping, then I will carry your classmate's books here for you?"
Wei Heping held the cream salute that he sprayed on Jianghuai when he opened the door: "Okay, let's put it here, thank you..."
The door opened.
Wei Heping subconsciously turned his head and pushed out the cream cannon in his hand.
So when Chairman Bo opened the door, he was sprayed with white cream all over.
Bo gradually quieted down.
Qin Yuhe raised his eyes abruptly, staring at Bo Jian who opened the door: "Bo Jian?"
Wei Heping stayed for a few seconds, then said dryly, "Chairman?"
Bo Jian touched the cream that had splashed on his chin, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Come here to celebrate Jiang Huai's birthday?"
Qin Yuhe narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak.
Bo Jian was wearing Jiang Huai's clothes. He recognizes that T-shirt.
If the T-shirt is from JAC, then the pants may also be from JAC.
Early on Saturday morning, Bo Jian was at Jiang Huai's house, still wearing Jiang Huai's clothes.
Qin Yuhe pressed the tip of his tongue to his palate irritably, raised his lips and asked, "Why are you at Jianghuai's house?"
Wei Heping dared not speak. Early in the morning, seeing the chairman at Jianghuai's house was a shock to his mother.
Bo Jian turned sideways, took out a few tissues from the cabinet in the entrance, and carefully wiped his fingers and chest. He chuckled lightly and said, "I'm staying at Jianghuai's house for the time being...Jianghuai hasn't gotten up yet, why don't you come in first?"
Wei Heping finally couldn't hold back: "Damn it."
Qin Yuhe lowered his eyes and saw a silver ring on Bo Jian's left middle finger.
The ring is worn on the middle finger, indicating a relationship.
If he guessed correctly, it was a pair of rings.
Jiang Huai wore another one.
Wei Heping's mind is full of the chairman's words just now, "I'm temporarily staying at Jianghuai's house"... Brother Huai is living with the chairman? ? ? so exciting?
Is this the world of the legendary strong?
Qin Yuhe showed no expression, bumped Wei Heping with his shoulder, and turned his eyes away: "Let's go."
Wei Heping was taken aback: "What?"
"Someone is with Jiang Huai, so don't bother him." Qin Yuhe had already turned his head and left, and casually put all the presents next to the paper box containing the simulation questions: "Let him have a good time with the person he likes."
Qin Yuhe pressed the down elevator.
Bo Jian looked lazy and slowly wiped the cream on his body without saying anything.
Wei Heping was stunned, and turned his head: "Old Qin?? Don't go, it's already here... No, are you angry?"
Qin Yuhe: "No."
Wei Heping: "If you're not angry, why are you leaving?"
Qin Yuhe was silent for two seconds: "I can leave as soon as I want."
Wei Heping: "Then you should see Jiang Huai for the last time before leaving!"
Jiang Huai just finished washing, changed his clothes, and came out of the bedroom: "?"
See him for the last time
Who the hell speaks so badly
He dragged his slippers to the entrance, was silent for a while, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Then he asked, "Why are you standing at the door and not coming in?"
The elevator just reached the 12th floor, and Qin Yuhe stood facing the ladder.
Jianghuai: "Can you guys hurry up?"
Qin Yuhe turned around and came back. With a blank expression on his face, he bent down and picked up a cream salute from the ground, pointed at Jianghuai, and pressed it firmly to the bottom: "Happy birthday, son."
Jiang Huai was caught off guard, and only had time to raise his hand, and his face was covered with cream.
Wei Heping sneaked to the edge of Jianghuai, changed to a pink cream cannon, and aimed at Jianghuai: "Brother Huai, happy birthday!!"
Jiang Huai wanted to hide... Bo Jian held his waist from behind and didn't let him move.
He was so sprayed that he couldn't open his eyes, Bo Jian seemed to kiss his hair behind him, and his voice couldn't be softer: "Boyfriend, happy birthday."
Overtime in the semifinals is Wednesday morning.
Wednesday afternoon is the final of the school basketball game.
In the Sports Festival of No. 2 Middle School, the school basketball game takes the majority. On Wednesday, from morning to afternoon, the whole school is open, no classes are held, and students are free to participate and watch school sports activities.
In order to support the basketball career of the class, Lao Lin specially organized a class meeting and a self-study class on Monday and Tuesday, and approved the basketball team students in the class to practice basketball.
But although Lao Lin supports it, he is also very open-minded: "The competition, the most important thing is to participate, it doesn't matter if you can't win... Of course it is the best to win!"
In the semi-finals last week, of the three divisions, only the sophomore division had to play extra time.
The extra time is basically five minutes, and if there is a difference in points, the winner will be judged. If there is a tie, the overtime will continue.
In the past two days, several people went to the outdoor basketball court to practice. It was cold, but they were all sweating without even half a class. Zhao Tianqing threw the ball into the ball basket and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the sleeve of his school uniform.
Xu Wenyang took a breath: "Take a break for two minutes, then continue practicing."
Jiang Huai was okay, he had better physical strength than these people, and he was sweating too, but he wasn't too tired. He lazily went to sit on the bench next to him, unscrewed the bottle and took a sip of water.
Practice is practice, but to be honest...the chance of winning Class Nine tomorrow is very small.
For no other reason than the food.
Last week, he had a match against Class Nine, and the score was almost even. According to the score... it was a narrow defeat, but both he and Zhao Tianqing counted, and Class Nine didn't play seriously at all.
He is the main scorer, as long as the three sportsmen in class 9 set up a strategy and guard him to death, their class will be useless.
No one understands how Class 9 lost to the gangsters of Class 21, but Jiang Huai fought against Class 9 that day, and it felt like Class 9 was trying to find the bottom... as if he was ready for an extra game Same season.
There are only two games left in the school basketball game.
A sophomore overtime game, a school finals.
In addition to this overtime game tomorrow morning, the school will have some other sports festival activities, but Jianghuai estimates that there will be quite a lot of overtime games.
Zhao Tianqing also carried a bottle of water, and sat on the edge of Jianghuai: "Tomorrow will be difficult."
Jiang Huai glanced at him: "It's quite difficult."
"Forget it, do your best, and know your destiny." Zhao Tianqing was paralyzed, sighed, and pressed in a low voice: "Those three people in our class are too good to take care of."
Jiang Huai didn't express much, and nodded.
Zhao Tianqing poured half a bottle of water. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he sat up suddenly: "Brother Jiang, do you know Zhang Ling?"
Jiang Huai frowned: "I haven't heard of it."
"Zhang Ling is the captain of our basketball school team, the second team," Zhao Tianqing said, "and Fang Haiping... the deputy monitor of class 21, they have a very good relationship. Oh, I've been black-handed in previous games, and ended up violating the rules five times..." He smacked: "Also, I think the game that Class 9 lost to Class 21 was probably the friendship points that Fang Haiping and Zhang Ling wanted."
Zhao Tianqing was about 1.9 meters tall, and once he got acquainted, he talked as much nonsense as Wei Heping. Jiang Huai pinched the plastic water bottle absently, putting it in his left ear and out his right ear.
Zhao Tianqing is still pressing: "... This kind of behavior is too shameful. If I want to choose, wouldn't it be good to advance directly with three wins, zero losses and zero seals? Humiliate who, or just play our class and send our class three to zero Advancement, and now there is an overtime game, under the watchful eyes of the public, I guess many people will come to see how our class lost to theirs, and whether we are ashamed... "
Jiang Huai listened on the surface while tugging on his pants.
Under Bo Jian's intimidation, he had no choice but to put on the long johns.
Very fucking uncomfortable, strangled.
I'll take it off tomorrow. Wear shit long johns.
Early on Wednesday morning, when Jiang Huai just arrived at school, Qin Yuhe sent him two messages.
President Qin: I will visit your school today.
President Qin: I heard that you still have competitions, let's watch your competitions by the way.
Jiang Huai glanced at it and replied "Oh".
There was no class in the school on Wednesday. Early in the morning, the monitor took the basketball team in the class, including two substitute students who had never played before, to the basketball court to practice.
Overtime is at ten o'clock.
After changing his uniform early and leaving the locker room, Jiang Huai was slightly taken aback when he entered the basketball court.
There are indeed a lot of people.
There are also gymnasiums that not only have overtime games, but also have other reasons for activities, but the basketball hall is indeed full of people. Jianghuai glanced over it, and the game has not started yet, and about two to three hundred people have already entered.
This is not based on the class, and the teachers organize to watch, so except for the PE teachers who are not allowed to enter the competition field, it is noisy and people come and go.
Chairman Bo is busy with the school sports festival, Jiang Huai guesses that he won't be able to see Bo Jian today.
Coincidentally, he didn't want Bo Jian to come over and watch him lose. It's too embarrassing.
Basketball is teamwork, he really can't beat Class Nine.
Jiang Huai tugged at his collar, put on his wristbands, and entered the court.
On the first row of seats outside the court line, there are girls wearing uniform short-sleeved short skirts... Jiang Huai has seen them rehearse, this is the cheerleading team for this year's basketball game, and they dance very well.
Wei Heping is also in the front row... but he is not a cheerleader.
"Catch!"
Wei Heping threw a bottle of water at him.
"Jianghuai Come on!!"
Several girls in the cheerleading squad shouted and laughed together.
"Jianghuai is the most handsome!"
Jiang Huai Shui didn't catch it, and hit his feet with a "slap". He picked up the water with a blank expression, and walked towards the seat pretending not to hear.
He looked up suddenly.
The auditorium was high, at the back, and there was an empty row where no one had come in to sit. Bo Jian stood there, looking down at him seriously.
Jiang Huai was stunned.
Bo Jian came.
The phone in Jianghuai's trouser pocket vibrated.
He bowed his head and took it out.
BJ: Too many people, late arrival, no front row seats ° ^°●
Jiang Huai raised his head.
Bo gradually curled the corners of his lips and smiled at him.
All the players from Class Nine entered the field. Jiang Huai had played against Class Nine before, and sat lazily on the sidelines. Class Nine has a black number on a white background, just the opposite of Class Two.
Zhang Ling is 1.9 meters tall, with a dark complexion and a strong physique. He entered the arena, and glanced at the Alpha who was much thinner than him and had pigtails.
JAC has a bad reputation. Whether it is Alpha or Beta, Omega will not consider it, and there are many people who are afraid of Jianghuai.
Even if things were reversed in the first year of Jianghuai High School, some people were still afraid of him.
But Zhang Ling belongs to it, and has never had an intersection with Jianghuai, and has never been afraid of Jianghuai's Alpha.
"Huh—"
The referee blows his whistle.
First minute of extra time.
There was an uproar in the arena.
Zhang Ling dribbled the ball into someone, a malicious violation that even laymen could see.
He knocked Jiang Huai down.