my you

This sentence is enough to arouse the hatred in the whole dormitory.

Lu Ding could feel the chills coming from all directions without raising his head.According to his previous habits, although he always said that he would not review, he would still grind his guns in front of the battle.

He flipped out the notice again, looked at it, and muttered, "Why is it No.2?"

After thinking about it, I sent Fang Sheng a WeChat message:

——Have you received the final notification?

The other party didn't answer him.

Another video call was made.

No one picked up.

"Hey!" Lu Ding grabbed Gu Lu, "help me go to Zhang Pei's dormitory and see if Fang Sheng is there."

Gu Lu took a sideways look at him while holding the thermos, and threw two red dates into it, "Why don't you go by yourself?"

"It's not...you understand." Lu Ding blinked at him, hoping that this good roommate could understand what he meant.

"Oh, so who's there?"

Lu Ding nodded.

The corner of Gu Lu's mouth twitched: "Can't you send a message to Zhang Pei directly? What is your mobile phone used for? Fang Sheng's private plane, right?"

Lu Ding was suddenly stopped.

Yes, why not ask Zhang Pei directly.

He opened the WeChat address book.

That's great, I didn't add friends.

Lu Ding smiled awkwardly at Gu Lu again.

"Understood, you haven't even added a friend after being a teammate for so long." Gu Lu took out his mobile phone and sent Zhang Pei a message.

"He said that Fang Sheng got up early to play basketball." Gu Lu said.

"Don't their gymnastics team train?" Lu Ding asked.

"You ask me, who do I ask? Hey, brother leg, why are you so lazy lately?" Gu Lu took a sip of jujube water, "I asked you all, Fang Sheng went to the basketball court, what do you want to know Go find it yourself."

Lu Ding nodded, "It makes sense, you don't have to wait for me to eat at noon, I will go with Fang Sheng then."

"Don't forget about the game in the afternoon."

"Don't worry, I'll come back after dinner, I can't miss it."

There are quite a lot of basketball players at this point, and they probably take advantage of the colder weather and take advantage of the cold weather before exercising.

Lu Ding stood in the stands, looking down at the youthful young people on the field.

Most people were sweating profusely, or lifted the hem of the jersey to wipe it, or simply raised their wrists and wiped the sweat on their solid forearms.

Fang Sheng was one of the few people who didn't sweat.

Lu Ding bypassed the bustling crowd and walked to the small court in the corner.

The originally small court was divided into two halves from the center line. Fang Sheng occupied half by himself, and the other half was occupied by a basketball team of four.

Lu Ding walked to the basket and raised his hand to catch the ball that was falling straight down: "Why did you come out so early?"

Fang Sheng picked up his water glass and took a sip, "Probably too busy."

"Your gymnastics team doesn't practice?"

"The gymnastics team's training is concentrated in the afternoon and evening." Fang Sheng glanced at him, "Can you play basketball? Here are two."

Lu Ding rolled up his sleeves and patted the ball twice, "No."

"I can see it." Fang Sheng snatched the ball from Lu Ding briskly, and dribbled it a few times, "This is how you dribble, yours is at best a pat."

Then he stood still a few meters away, threw the basketball casually, and the basketball fell into the frame.

Lu Ding had the cheek to catch the ball under the basket again, and ran to a place farther away than Fang Sheng: "I only watch others play, and I usually play around fooling around."

He blinked at Fang Sheng, and then threw the ball in his hand.

When the basketball draws a perfect curve in the air, it also enters the basket accurately.

"Good shot." The person behind sighed.

Lu looked behind him.

He is the mid laner of the Langyue team.

"It's you, who is that, uh, I don't know your name for so long." Lu Ding stretched out his fist and touched him.

The man also stretched out his fist and touched him: "My name is Tao Cheng, I heard that you guys are going to play against Team Shiguang this afternoon."

"Shiguang?" Lu Ding touched his head, "Oh, yes, I usually don't pay attention to the name of the team on the opposite side. I didn't realize it when you said that."

Tao Cheng laughed twice: "Fight well, it's very annoying for their team to delay the game."

"Speaking of this, I have to thank you for borrowing our game video yesterday."

"You're welcome." Tao Cheng pointed behind him, "Do you want to invite your friend to play two rounds with us?"

Lu Ding immediately shook his head, "I don't know how to play basketball."

"Don't be humble, I just saw that your shots are quite accurate, come on." After speaking, he put his arms around Lu Ding's shoulders and led him to the field.

Then Lu Ding was hit by a ball flying from behind.

He tilted his head, looked at Fang Sheng who ran over to pick up the ball, and heard the man say, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

I didn't go to you on purpose, it was obviously a special purpose.

Of course, Lu Ding wouldn't say what was in his heart. He smiled at Fang Sheng, held his forearm, and said, "Let's play a friendly match together."

Fang Sheng was like breaking free from the hand that bound him, but Lu Ding tried too hard to allow Fang Sheng to refuse, so he had no choice but to compromise in the end.

After fierce grouping with palms and backs of hands, Lu Ding successfully divided them into a group with their two acquaintances, and he played a key role in whispering in Fang Sheng and Tao Cheng's ear, "It's a man who wants to use the back of his hand. "

Lu Ding is responsible for the two actions of catching and shooting the whole game.

He can't dribble the ball, and he can't pass the ball. He was fouled by everyone because he took several steps with the ball.

Fortunately, he is not a pure hot chicken, at least he can still shoot accurately.

"You really don't know how to play," Tao Cheng dribbled the basketball past Lu Ding, "I thought you were really humble."

"I've never been humble." Lu Ding lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his sweat. In fact, he didn't sweat much, and he could dry it when the wind blows. He only made a move to pretend to play hard.

On the other hand, Fang Sheng and Tao Cheng, sweat flowed from the depths of their hair and slipped from their collars into their clothes, but the two of them were chasing the ball the whole time and barely had time to wipe off their sweat.

After a few games, Lu Ding's team was not one or two points behind the opponent, and the loss was quite tragic.

"We have stipulated that everyone who loses must do fifty push-ups." A man with his hips on his hips booed aside.

Lu Ding pouted, "Just do it."

Fang Sheng rolled his eyes at him, "You can do all three of us by yourself."

"Huh?" Lu Ding looked at him suspiciously, "And you are so troublesome?"

"You can express dissatisfaction," Fang Sheng approached and patted him on the shoulder, "but, are you really willing to let us do it, you moron?"

Lu Ding took a deep breath.

You have to follow Fang Sheng, otherwise it is even more impossible for people to agree to have a relationship with him.

He willingly propped himself on the ground.

"one two three four……"

Fortunately, during this period of time, he went to the gym every day, otherwise he would be exhausted.

"23, 24, 25, 26..."

Of course he has to do this kind of drudgery, no one can tire Fang Sheng

"77, 78, 79..."

How many more are there?

"110 two, 110 one, 110..."

Lu Ding raised his head suddenly, "Why are you still going back? It's obviously 110..."

110 What time is it?

Fang Sheng, who was sitting on the ground, smiled, "110 four."

"...140 eight, 140 nine, one hundred and fifty. Enough."

After Lu Ding finished, he lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

His mouth tasted like rust, and he couldn't breathe.

Fang Sheng pulled him up and stuffed a candy into his mouth.

This is tacit understanding.

"Shake your arms," ​​Fang Sheng said.

Lu Ding sniffed and shook his arms.

"Endure the pain, give you a pinch."

Fang Sheng's strength is just right, and it can subtly make his muscles feel sore.

Lu Ding hissed, "It hurts, it hurts, take it easy."

"It's okay if it hurts. Stretch your shoulders and back yourself." Fang Sheng stuffed another candy into his mouth, "If you don't stretch well, you won't be able to fight in the afternoon game."

Lu Ding pursed his lips, and began to stretch obediently. When the movements were not in place, Fang Sheng would help him.

His hand was as warm as ever, and he could still smell the familiar fragrance when he got close.

Lu Ding put down his arm and shook it. After stretching and massaging for a while, his arm regained strength, "Fang Sheng, didn't you say you still have a gift for me yesterday?"

"Oh, yes," Fang Sheng unlocked the phone, and just received a text message from the station, "Come with me?"

"Row."

Walking on the road, Lu Ding finally remembered why he was looking for Fang Sheng, "Have you received the notification letter for the final?"

"Received." Fang Sheng said.

"Which number are you?" Lu Ding asked.

Fang Sheng suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Want to know?"

Lu Ding nodded.

"96 points, first."

"Damn." Lu Ding stared at the people around him with wide eyes.

"What's the matter? Surprised?" Fang Sheng raised his eyebrows, obviously in the attitude of a winner.

Lu Ding admitted that he hated the feeling of being overwhelmed, "Just wait, I will surpass you in the national finals."

Fang Sheng spread his hands, "Let's wait and see, 94 points."

"Don't be arrogant, 96 points."

Fang Sheng held the signed courier in his arms, "You said you also bought me a gift."

"Yes."

"What?" Fang Sheng asked.

Lu Ding imitated his appearance just now, and smiled mysteriously, "Want to know?"

Fang Sheng rolled his eyes, looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and then nodded helplessly.

"I'll know if I bring it back to you." Lu Ding said.

"Then let's deliver the goods with one hand." Fang Sheng said.

"No way," Lu Ding stretched out his hand to snatch it, "You've hooked me up with this gift for a whole day."

Fang Sheng raised the courier over his head, "If you have the ability, take it yourself."

When Lu Ding was about to touch the small black package, Fang Sheng swung his body to avoid it, and immediately started running forward, "Come and chase me, and I will give it to you if I catch you."

"Childish ghost!" Lu Ding said so, but his body still chased him honestly, and he chased him all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory.

He held Fang Sheng's nape, "Are you still running?"

"Don't run away."

"Then give it to me."

"No, just a little bit."

Lu Ding tightened his grip on Fang Sheng's hand, "Really not?"

Fang Sheng hugged the courier in his arms even tighter, "It's all downstairs, it's not too late, right?"

"I rely on."

Fang Sheng leaned against the edge of Lu Ding's table, "Did you find it?"

"Now, now, I see it."

Lu Ding pulled out a black plastic bag from a cabinet full of clothes, "Here."

Fang Sheng also pushed the courier in his hand to his side: "Let's unpack it together."

Lu Ding was very happy for at least the first second. After all, the watch Fang Sheng gave him looked like a handsome boy, but when he opened the express delivery, he just wanted to shout, "What the hell is this?"

Fang Sheng was very happy for at least the first two seconds. Although he heard about Lu Ding's "white chrysanthemum" aesthetic, but the shape is not a flower at first glance, and it is still soft when pinched. Now, even if you buy something else, it won't be ugly. Where to go, after all, if it is very ugly, other manufacturers will stop production directly and will not enter the market.

But the turning point came in an instant.

Lu Ding took out a pair of bright red cotton trousers from the black courier bag.

Fang Sheng removed a pair of cotton trousers printed with peonies from the black plastic bag.