Times of Our Lives

Chapter 9

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When there is still a week left before the games, Zhang Ganggang can finally pass the ball in the double team, instead of rolling on the ground, Qi Fei feels that he has a long way to go, and even the desire to seek No more... Of course there is more than that.

Ji Qinyang didn't know why, but dyed his hair back to black before walking the square.

The boy attracted most of the attention when he appeared at the door of the class. Xie Meng looked up and saw Ji Qin looking at him.

"Morning." Ji Qinyang took off his earplugs, his hair seemed to be smooth, not as fluffy as before, dyed like ink.

Xie Meng stared at him for a long time: "Morning..."

Ji Qinyang smiled. His facial features were already exquisite, and his advantage was even more prominent after his hair was dyed black. He was perfectly like a male model with high pixel P on the cover of a fashion magazine.

Qi Fei: "...Are you trying to evolve into the rhythm of a male god?"

Ji Qinyang is very strange: "Am I not?"

Zhang Ganggang thought for a while: "You are a beauty in W..."

Ji Qinyang was quite surprised: "Why don't I know?"

Qi Fei clapped his hands: "I remembered! Someone posted a ranking on the girls channel of the intranet last time."

Zhang Bangbang rubbed his fingers: "Ji Qinyang, Xie Meng, Zhuo Xiaoyuan... We have 3 of the top five!"

"What about us?" Qi Fei rolled his eyes: "Zhuo Xiaoyuan is from class 6."

Zhang Gangbang: "He and Xie Meng know each other. Xie Meng's friends are our friends!"

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang smiled: "That's interesting."

Xie Meng glanced at him, and Ji Qinyang just turned his head. The two looked at each other for a long time, until Maitreya Buddha came in and then separated.

Qi Fei and Zhang Ganggang were still arguing about Zhuo Xiaoyuan, but Maitreya Buddha shouted quiet a few times to calm them down.

Maitreya rubbed the top of Ji Qinyang's head: "Yo, the dye is back."

"..." Ji Qinyang straightened his messed up hairstyle impatiently.

Maitreya said with a smile: "How beautiful this is, darling and beautiful boy."

Xie Meng couldn't help laughing when he heard the "good boy", Ji Qinyang stared at his smiling face, opened his eyes wide and made an innocent expression.

"...Cough." Xie Meng choked with a smile.

Zhang Ganggang and Qi Fei are not very subtle, and they are there hahahaha.

Maitreya Buddha was so arguing that he couldn't stand it, and he stopped after he started scolding people.

Because of the sports meeting the next day, the class was very lazy that day. After school, they stayed in a square formation. The sign was replaced by Ji Qinyang, and Qi Fei and Zhang Bangbar took turns shouting on the edge of the playground. "One Beauty in W" and "Beautiful Boy"... Class 6 was also lined up on the runway, Zhuo Xiaoyuan held a sign and bumped into Ji Qinyang head-on, and the two bumped their fists when they were staggered.

The two classes were interspersed in a square formation, and Xie Meng nodded when he passed by Zhuo Xiaoyuan.

As a result, Zhuo Xiaoyuan suddenly shouted and started shouting slogans: "Sixth Class Sixth Class! Sixth Class Sixth Class! Sixth Class Sixth Class! We are the best!"

Xie Meng: "..."

Qi Fei was about to die of laughter: "This slogan is too funny, hahahaha!"

Zhang Bangbang: "Hahahahahaha!"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan was annoyed: "You guys are nice, you shout!"

Ji Qinyang put a board on his shoulders and said casually, "Friendship first, competition second."

"..." Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "You just shout like that?"

Ji Qinyang shrugged: "Just not as stupid as yours."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "…"

After the phalanx left, a few people had to stay to practice ball. Chen Dong meant to play a friendly match with Class 6. Zhuo Xiaoyuan brought Zhuo Jinjin over, and the little girl sat obediently on the sidelines.

"Brother Qin Yang!" Zhuo Jin smiled and waved his arms like a flower.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan sneered aside: "Why did you call him."

Zhuo Jinjin said honestly, "Because he looks better than your brother."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "…"

Ji Qinyang came over, followed by Xie Meng, Zhuo Jin's eyes were straight when he saw him.

"Hello, close." Xie Meng squatted down, he smiled and touched the little girl's head.

"Ah!" Zhuo Jinjin screamed and hid behind Zhuo Xiaoyuan.

"..." Xie Meng stiffened for a moment, a little overwhelmed.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan snorted unhappily.

Ji Qinyang smiled inexplicably: "The first time she saw me, she didn't have such a big reaction."

Zhuo Jinjin blushed and showed his eyes behind his brother, shyly said: "You are so handsome~"

Xie Meng: "..."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan helped his forehead: "Don't pay attention to her, you are a nympho."

Qi Fei is the most experienced in raising children. The 10-year-old Zhuo Jinjin is like a little angel compared to the bear children of his relatives. Zhuo Xiaoyuan watched him turn coins into flowers to coax his sister, and finally Unable to take it anymore, he said with a dark face, "You give up, I won't marry my sister to you!"

Zhuo Jin's smiling branches trembled, clapping his hands and saying, "I want to marry Xie Meng!"

"..." Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "You told me a few days ago that you were going to marry Ji Qinyang!"

Qi Fei pretended to be heartbroken and covered his chest: "Am I not good?! I'm handsome too!"

Zhuo Jinjin laughed hahaha, Qi Fei picked her up and put it on his neck, motioned Zhang Barbar to bring the basketball: "Brother will take you to shoot."

Zhuo Jin missed two shots recently, and Ji Qinyang was replaced to fight against her, and the little girl was a little embarrassed.

"I'm too weak." Zhuo Jinjin muttered.

Ji Qinyang held her waist and stood under the basket. He raised his face to look at Zhuo Jinjin with a gentle and beautiful smile: "It's not your fault, it's because Qi Fei is too short."

Qi Fei immediately squatted on the ground and pretended to be pitiful: "Yes, yes, oh... My neck is sore when I look up."

Zhuo Jinjin giggled. She took the ball from Xie Meng and looked at the basket with a serious expression. This time, she put it in lightly.

There was cheers on the court, Ji Qinyang gently put Zhuo Jinjin down and joked: "The pre-match performance is over, little princess, do you want to watch it?"

Zhuo Jin looked at Xie Meng closely: "Are you going to play too?"

Xie Meng smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Zhuo Jin went to pull Zhuo Xiaoyuan's hand and said to himself, "Although I like you very much, my brother will not lose."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't speak, he picked up his sister, the two pulled the hook, Zhuo Jinjin clenched his fist: "Brother, come on!"

"Okay." Zhuo Xiaoyuan promised her, leaning over his cheek to Zhuo Jinjin: "Brother."

Zhuo Jinjin hugged him tightly and kissed his brother's indifferent and fierce hanging eyes.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan grinned stupidly.

The friendly match was not intense at the beginning, and the third class mainly cooperated with each other under training.

Qi Fei likes to break into the restricted area single-handedly, but Ji Qinyang rarely does this.

Xie Meng couldn't make a choice immediately when he got Ji Qinyang's pass in the first few trips, and then his reaction became faster and faster.

"This way!" Qi Fei gestured to the right, Ji Qinyang glanced at him, turned his wrist, but the ball was thrown to the left, Xie Meng quickly threw off the two defenses of the sixth class, caught the ball, and turned around to pass. Entering the penalty area, Ji Qinyang was already waiting under the basket, Zhuo Xiaoyuan wanted to intercept, Xie Meng took a step back and made a shot.

"Grab the rebound!" Zhuo Xiaoyuan shouted back.

The ball was thrown in a large arc, but it was not at the angle of the center of the basket. Zhuo Xiaoyuan understood Xie Meng's intentions too late. Ji Qinyang jumped high, caught the pass in front of the basket, and dunked directly.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "…"

"Wow!" Zhang Bangbang laughed and jumped onto Xie Meng's back.

Ji Qinyang picked up his soaked bangs and extended his hand to Xie Meng with a smile.

Xie Meng gave him a high five. Unexpectedly, the other party held his hand and tugged it hard. Ji Qinyang's arm went around Xie Meng's shoulder and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Nice job." Ji Qinyang pressed the back of Xie Meng's neck. He didn't seem to think it was enough. He put his arms around the boy's waist and lifted the man's feet off the ground.

Xie Meng: "..."

Fortunately, Ji Qinyang only held him for a while and then put him down, but Zhang Bangbang was more excited than them.

"Don't be happy so early." Zhuo Xiaoyuan provocatively said with hanging eyes, "It's just the beginning!"

A few people bumped their fists, and the ensuing man-marking battle became obviously tighter. Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang cooperated tacitly, and Zhang Bangbang gradually kept up with the rhythm, but the sixth class was not a fuel-efficient lamp, Zhuo Xiaoyuan's three-point The ball was a big killer, making Xie Meng's five people unable to defend. He was exhausted from playing in two classes in one game, and as a result, the third class lost two points.

"Yeah!" Zhuo Xiaoyuan rushed off the field and carried Zhuo Jinjin on his shoulders, the little girl's smiling eyes disappeared.

Xie Meng was lying on the concrete floor panting, with a pair of sneakers in sight, Ji Qinyang smiled and stretched out his hand to him: "Is it fun?"

Xie Meng nodded, he was in no hurry to get up, and Ji Qinyang was lying hand in hand, the other was squatting, but no one found it strange.

"It's the first time I've played like this." Xie Meng said suddenly, he raised his chin and looked at Ji Qinyang's eyes and smiled: "It's really interesting."

Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows, he looked down at Xie Meng's smile, as if thinking about what the other party said just now, and after a while he replied, "We'll play together later."

Xie Meng laughed for a long time, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth never hung down. He stood up with Ji Qinyang and suddenly asked, "Why did you dye your hair?"

Ji Qinyang was stunned for a while, then turned his head to look at Xie Meng with a smile: "It doesn't look good?"

"Of course not." Xie Meng reached out and ruffled the hair on the back of Ji Qinyang's head.

"..." Ji Qinyang touched his nose, the tips of his ears hidden in his temples were a little red.

"It looks good without dyeing." Xie Meng thought about it and said seriously: "You are beautiful no matter what."

Class 6 won the game, and Zhuo Xiaoyuan naturally wanted to treat them. Several boys went to the school gate to have a cold drink together. Ji Qinyang took a cute one for himself and Xie Meng, and they bit into their mouths in similar poses.

Zhuo Jinjin took the cone and pulled the hem of Lazhuo Xiaoyuan's school uniform: "Brother..."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan turned his face away: "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Jinjin leaned beside him and gestured for him to look at the school gate.

Ji Qinyang looked back, and his smile turned cold.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan frowned, he carried Zhuo Jinjin to Qi Fei, and walked towards the school gate alone.

Xie Meng: "?" He wanted to turn back, but was hugged by Ji Qinyang's shoulders, and the other party put a lot of strength around his head.

Lin Hengjing leaned against the car door, Zhuo Xiaoyuan stared at him coldly: "What do you want?!"

In terms of appearance alone, Lin Hengjing is the kind of man who looks gentle or even delicate, and his eyes turn to Xie Meng who has his back to him in the distance.

"I just want to talk to him alone." Lin Hengjing raised his hand: "I won't do anything."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "He has nothing to say to you."

Lin Hengjing smiled: "You're not him, how do you know."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he scolded him, Lin Hengjing felt helpless, he suddenly shouted: "Thank you Meng!"

"...You!" Zhuo Xiaoyuan wanted to get angry, but Lin Hengjing called out again, "Thank you!"

Xie Meng finally turned his head, he seemed to look here for a while, and then slowly walked over.

Ji Qinyang followed behind with a casual smile.

Lin Hengjing looked at Xie Meng with a gentle expression: "Long time no see."

Xie Meng nodded: "I have something to do with me."

Lin Hengjing looked at Ji Qinyang's hand on Xie Meng's shoulder, and his eyes stopped for a few seconds before leaving.

"I just want to talk to you alone." Lin Hengjing kept his attitude low: "I have no job now, so I won't pose any threat to you."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ji Qinyang.

Xie Meng thought about it and agreed, "Okay."

Lin Hengjing turned sideways, motioning to take a step to speak, Ji Qinyang let Zhuo Xiaoyuan go first, he glanced at Lin Hengjing coldly, and walked to Xie Meng with his pockets in.

"Call me for something." Ji Qinyang said.

Xie Meng smiled: "Okay... I'll be fine."

Ji Qinyang looked at him intently, and suddenly stretched out his hand around Xie Meng's neck and tucked the collar on the back of his neck. Xie Meng was stunned for a few seconds, and then lowered his head slightly in cooperation.

"Wrinkled." Ji Qinyang chuckled lightly.

Xie Meng hummed: "Thank you." He smiled.

Lin Hengjing waited for Ji Qinyang to walk away before taking his eyes back. He carefully looked at Xie Meng's expressionless face and smiled bitterly: "You haven't smiled at me like this for a long time."

Xie Meng frowned silently.

Lin Hengjing said to himself, "You used to be so serious in my class, and you came to ask me questions after class... It's obviously not interesting, but you smile so nicely, is that boy attracted to you as well?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Xie Meng said coldly: "Ji Qinyang is different from you."

Lin Hengjing smiled strangely: "What's the difference? Because he is younger than me, better-looking than me, better than me..."

Xie Meng interrupted him: "If you just want to say this, then we have nothing to talk about." After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Lin Hengjing grabbed his arm a little emotionally: "How do you know that he is different from what I think?!"

Xie Meng: "..."

Lin Heng said incoherently: "You seduce me and seduce others... it's all your fault..."

Xie Meng violently shook off Lin Hengjing's hand, grabbed his own hand, pinched the opponent's neck with his palm, and slammed the person on the rear hood with a bang.

Ji Qinyang ran over, but did not pull Xie Meng away, only asked: "Are you okay?"

Xie Meng nodded, he looked down at Lin Hengjing's painful expression, and said indifferently: "It's your business that you like beautiful little boys, but you shouldn't be self-righteous and impose your likes on others, except for apologizing, I don't want to Accept any other explanation you have."

Lin Hengjing's painful tears flowed down, he whimpered and kept saying sorry, until Xie Meng let go of his hand, he was kneeling on the ground and coughing.

"Scumbag!" Zhuo Xiaoyuan snorted, "Get out of here!"

Lin Hengjing stood up tremblingly, he finally glanced at Xie Meng, and then stared at Ji Qinyang reluctantly.

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang: "?"

Lin Hengjing didn't give up and said, "He... does he also like men..."

Xie Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he covered Ji Qinyang behind him with a cold face, and warned: "If you don't want to go to the hospital again, don't hit him."

Lin Hengjing's face clearly showed a look of fear, he hesitated for a while, and finally got into the car in embarrassment.

When Lin Hengjing's car drove away, Ji Qinyang's expression was still blank: "What did he mean?"

Xie Meng didn't want to answer, he bought two more cute ones, ate one by himself, and peeled off the other tin foil and handed it to Ji Qinyang.

"The hush fee is useless." Ji Qinyang bit cute and said vaguely: "If you don't say it, I will keep asking."

Xie Meng glanced at him and said calmly, "I don't understand either."

Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows and laughed. He put half of the headphone cable around Xie Meng's neck, put on earplugs, and turned up the volume. Xie Meng's head almost rested on Ji Qinyang's shoulder.

The melody that I heard last time came through the earphones.

Xie Meng heard Ji Qinyang softly adding the words: "Liu Nian doesn't know how to stop, time is slow and winding, gradually, time is no longer nostalgic."

The afterglow of the setting sun outlines Ji Qinyang's delicate facial features. He turned his head and sang in Xie Meng's ear: "Your smile is like sand and snow, falling in my heart, and gradually, it is hidden in the years."