Wen Liang stood there for a moment, then turned and walked up the stairs to Gu Wenyuan, chuckled and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I won in the end!"
Gu Wenyuan looked puzzled. He first looked at Ji Su with a wry smile, as if he didn't understand why Wen Liang came to him. Then he said in an extremely calm tone: "Winning or losing has nothing to do with me. I'm just watching the show."
He tilted his head slightly, and from an angle where Ji Su couldn't see, he showed Ji Su the sneer in his eyes and the irony at the corners of his lips without any concealment.
Boy, no matter how powerful you are, you are just an actor performing in the stage. Whether you win or lose, it doesn’t matter. I’m just watching the show!
Wen Liang's hands hanging by his legs tightened imperceptibly, and a bright light seemed to flash in his clear eyes. He stared at Gu Wenyuan's handsome face, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Not bad, not bad, a biting dog never barks... Then let's do it one by one, and one day there will be no dogs in the world, haha!"
After saying this, Wen Liang left immediately. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to resist and punch Gu Wenyuan in the face.
Gu Wenyuan shrugged his shoulders, without commenting, and turned to Ji Su and said, "I hope my patience will not make you feel cowardly."
Ji Su looked at Wen Liang's back as he walked away, her eyes thoughtful. She smiled slightly, "Of course not. Why would I bother with such a person..."
This smile was so charming, it contained all the purity and charm of a seventeen-year-old girl. Gu Wenyuan was lost in this fragrant smile, unable to extricate himself for a long time.
Ji Su, I must get you!
The fastest thing in the world is a rumor.
In just two days, Wen Liang immediately became a celebrity among the freshmen. Whether it was the introduction on the podium, the famous words when he was transferred from his seat, or the confrontation with Mu Shanshan on the small playground, his name quickly spread throughout Qingyi Middle School. But the one who was more famous than him was Ji Su, who had always been in a passive position.
Whether it was the rumor that Ji Su failed to pursue Wen Liang, or the gossip that Mu Shanshan and Wen Liang fought over Ji Su's favor, in high school when entertainment was extremely scarce, they would have attracted a lot of attention and debate for a long time. What's more, Ji Su was such a bright and beautiful girl, which naturally caused a bigger sensation.
The direct consequence of this was that the number of people strolling around the entrance of Class 13 after class suddenly increased to a terrifying number line, with people looking around, asking questions, and all kinds of people appearing one after another. But these people had two things in common: first, after seeing Ji Su, they all felt that the trip was worthwhile; second, after seeing Wen Liang, they all cursed that the meeting was not as good as the reputation.
After driving away several waves of people, Teacher Ye Yuting asked in confusion in the classroom: "What's going on? Why are so many people visiting?"
There was a burst of laughter in the audience, but no one wanted to explain to Teacher Ye, because everyone could see clearly that Wen Liang was not a good guy, and it was better not to offend him if possible.
After school in the afternoon, Wen Liang just walked out of the school gate and saw Xu Yao sitting on the guardrail of the sidewalk, swinging her legs up and down. He couldn't help but teasing her, "Little sister, did you get lost from your mother? It doesn't matter, come, uncle will take you to see the goldfish."
Uncle Goldfish's reputation had not yet been established in this era. Although Xu Yao did not understand what he said, it did not mean that she did not understand the vulgarity revealed in these words, so she jumped off the guardrail without hesitation and kicked him.
"Be reserved, be reserved," Wen Liang dodged and taught, "It's not pretty for a girl to touch someone, especially since you're wearing a skirt. Be careful not to lift your legs too high and expose yourself..."
This sentence played a decisive role. Xu Yao stopped, tidied her hair, smoothed the hem of her skirt, stretched out her index finger and hooked it. Wen Liang smiled bitterly, turned around and raised his butt.
Bang!
Xu Yao pretended to kick lightly, and before other students noticed, she moved to the alley next to her. "Hey, are you mentally ill? You clearly won today, why did you still want to compete with them? Where can you find two teammates to fight in a week?"
It turned out that the little girl also knew about this. The two had not been in touch since the trip to the reservoir that day. Xu Yao was in the same class, and this was the first time they met since school started.
"Not bad, you're still in touch with the times and know all the latest news in school!"
"Bah, shameless, how can you praise yourself like this?"
After laughing for a while, Wen Liang suddenly became quiet, leaning against the wall, thinking of the resentment and unwillingness that had troubled his heart all the time in his previous life. He knew he had to pay it back doubly in this life, so no matter what, he could not lose the game in a week, and he had to win beautifully.
Xu Yao looked at Wen Liang's profile. The sixteen-year-old boy had the same immaturity as his peers, but the difference was that he had a bit of the unique vicissitudes of life that only adults have. His angular features were firm yet soft, with a faint look in his eyes, a slightly straight nose, and an inexplicable self-mockery at the corners of his lips from time to time. From this angle, he was actually quite attractive.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Xu Yao blushed and opened Wen Liang's waving hand. "I was thinking, if someone is willing to call me sister, maybe I can help him find a basketball coach..."
Wen Liang was overjoyed and immediately bowed with both hands: "Please, sister, sister Xu, sister Yao..."
"Stop, stop, stop... You idiot, can you stop disgusting me?"
After seeing the basketball coach at a restaurant on Jianshe Road, Wen Liang was stunned and pointed at him and said, "You...you..."
"What do you mean, this is the basketball coach I told you about. She is also my best friend and best friend. Silly boy, I didn't lie to you, she is really a big beauty..."
Wen Liang sat down dejectedly. Yes, she is indeed a great beauty, but that is not the point, okay? Can you tell me why the hook-nosed girl I saw at the last awards ceremony is here
"Hello, my name is Wen Liang, and I'm friends with Xu Yao. The last incident... was a misunderstanding..." Wen Liang, who has always been eloquent, didn't know what to say.
Xu Yao rarely saw Wen Liang in such an awkward state, and immediately laughed out loud: "You are the one who spoke so quickly, it's your own fault!"
Wen Liang didn't understand. He was completely tricked by Xu Yao last time. This girl was a close friend of hers, but she pretended not to know her. She dug a trap for herself. Just as he was about to look down on her, the beauty suddenly said, "Have you ever played basketball?"
Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"Impulsive! What are your special skills? Speed, strength, height... forget it!"
Wen Liang was speechless and shook his head again.
"Incompetent! Then why do you want to compete with others, to show off, to be competitive?"
Wen Liang thought about it and nodded.
"Childish! Yaoyao, I have something to do and I'll leave first. Bye."
The beauty stood up directly, her long legs in jeans immediately attracted attention, and her tall and perfect figure was clearly visible. She didn't even look at Wen Liang and turned away.
Uncle Wen stayed in his seat, watching the girl's back as she walked away. After a while, he gave her a thumbs up and said, "NB!" (To be continued)