Mu Ye Returns Mu Ye Returns

Each class has a fixed meeting place on the huge playground, Cheng Mu's class and Qin Mubin's class happen to be very close.

The wind was biting on the face, but it was not as sharp as it seemed to be peeling off the flesh and bones in the cold winter. The sounds of training on the playground came one after another, like waves, layer by layer, surging.

Cheng Mu stood in a neat line. He saw the sports committee member of the class next to him, straightening his chest and tucking in his belly, with a serious face. The sun was not warm in the early spring.

That person seemed to always have light on his body, and no matter where he walked, people couldn't move his eyes away. He was a young man who always had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were always shining brightly.

His every move, every gesture, is full of sunshine.

As if sensing Cheng Mu's gaze, Qin Mubin turned his head and looked over with a straight face.

At a glance, he found the pair of eyes as black as black jade and as calm as water in the team.

Qin Mubin seemed to be wrapped in a refreshing stream of comfort.

He smiled at Cheng Mu.

In March in the world, suddenly the young man has replaced the leisurely sun and the brilliance.

Cheng Mu's heart was beating wildly.

He quietly curled the corners of his mouth and lowered his head, as if he was afraid of being seen by others. The water in his eyes was rippled by a fallen leaf, expanding infinitely and rippling away layer by layer.

The classes on both sides were soon free to move about.

Cheng Mu quickly passed through the crowd and ran to Qin Mubin: "Qin Mubin."

Qin Mubin stretched out his arms to hug Cheng Mu, holding a basketball in the other hand, and said with a smile, "Go, watch me play basketball!"

Li Hongqi behind him followed suit.

Qin Mubin walked to the basketball court with Cheng Mu in his arms. A group of golf friends immediately surrounded them when they saw them.

The golfers are used to Qin Mubin having to bring Cheng Mu with him every PE class.They especially like the quiet Cheng Mu, who is as quiet and indifferent as Shen Lian, as if no one can get into those eyes.

He Chen approached Cheng Mu with a smile, stretched out his hand and pulled Cheng Mu out of Qin Mubin's shoulder, as if to give him an affectionate hug, Qin Mubin slapped him vigilantly and pushed him away.

He Chen was not annoyed either, he smiled at Cheng Mu, "Xiao Cheng Mu, come and see me play!"

A voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Fuck you! He obviously came to see me play!"

The crowd laughed.

Qin Mubin pushed everyone away and threatened, "Get out of here! Cheng Mu belongs to me, don't grab me!"

He Chen teased and said, "Come on, Qin Mubin, you look like a hen guarding its cubs. Little Cheng Mu is so cute, why do you have to be alone!"

Qin Mubin slapped He Chen on the head: "See if I don't torture you to death!"

Li Hongqi and Cheng Mu were sitting in the stands next to each other. Li Hongqi said to Cheng Mu with red eyes: "Cheng Mu, you have such a good relationship with them, I'm so envious!"

Cheng Mu nodded slightly, staring intently at the people running under the basketball hoop: "Well, because we often meet."

Qin Mubin brought Cheng Mu into his every circle since he was a child. He knew that Cheng Mu was lonely and lacked friendship, so he was always like this, bringing Cheng Mu into him bit by bit, cautiously.

Qin Mubin is like a guide, stepping on the thorns with bare feet for Cheng Mu in every place of anxiety and resentment, and protecting him from stepping through the swamp with his arms, even in the dark, he will reach out and hug him tightly at any time .

No matter how thrilling, how painful, how tormented.

And all of this is just because he can't tell Cheng Mu that he likes him.

"Good shot! Senior Qin is simply too handsome!" Li Hongqi suddenly jumped up beside him excitedly, his eyes lit up like white woven lights.

Qin Mubin dexterously shuttled among the crowd, his clothes were rolled up, revealing his firm abdominal muscles, his wheat-colored skin perfectly matched his sun-baptized temperament.

Those hands that Cheng Mu once imagined to be green bamboos have now gradually grown up under the sun and rain, and have grown into slender and straight green bamboos with distinct joints, and yellow balls are jumping at his fingertips. It's like performing art.

Qin Mubin patted the ball, passed the person who blocked him, and turned around beautifully, like a butterfly dancing. During the turn, he glanced at Cheng Mu, and then curled the corners of his mouth confidently, as if announcing something Generally, it seems to be showing off something.

He winked his right eye at Cheng Mu in a cunning, ruffian, and teasing manner.

"Bang!" The ball was thrown into the basket, and fell from the broken net below, making a thumping sound.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Cheng Mu couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the ball hitting the ground or his own heartbeat.