Pretending to be A's nemesis is too sweet

After finalizing the draft of the school celebration planning book, He Yun tidied up the A4 papers spread out on the table, with a small box by his hand.

"It's a great idea to be a Polaroid as a prize," Qin Miaomiao adjusted the glasses on her face, "Where did you find so many cameras?"

"Two days ago, I went to the warehouse with the senior of the literature and art department to have a look." He Yun smiled politely and alienated, "He is from the photography club, and he said that he bought too much at the beginning of the year and left dust, so he just asked them to take it out. .”

"That's it..." Qin Miaomiao glanced at the time, "I'll have lunch with the Disciplinary Department, Chairman He, do you want to join us?"

He Yun shook his head and declined politely: "Next time, I have an appointment today."

"Okay," Qin Miaomiao just asked politely, and the newly appointed Minister of Discipline Department had already urged at the door, "Then I'll go first."

"Ah."

He Yun packed up the draft of the planning book and opened the small box.

There was a blue Polaroid inside, with exaggerated cartoon characters printed on it, and it was ridiculously naive.

Chairman He looked at the Polaroid in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the one he ordered matched the little hedgehog.

Thinking that the little hedgehog was still waiting for him, he packed up the manuscript and locked the door of the meeting room.

*

On the left, between Jiang Li and himself, there was an enemy blocking him. Lin Xuan, who was dribbling and running, caught a glimpse of Beta's defensive vacancy from the corner of his eyes, and shouted: "Wei Shucheng, go on!"

Then he made a fake move, successfully tricked Alpha who was blocking on the left, and passed the ball to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li moved even faster, bypassing Shen Zhou and another Alpha in the blink of an eye, scoring a dunk.

Seeing that Shen Zhou's face was even more ugly, Lin Xuan blew a hooligan whistle, and said with a joke, "How is it? Your father Jiang is still your father Jiang."

Shen Zhou's face was so dark that he could drip ink, and he stopped cursing now, his eyes were full of burning dissatisfaction: "...Come again!"

The Alpha pheromone in the air was already so thick that Wei Shucheng even felt a little uncomfortable, and the two people with weaker pheromone levels couldn't run anymore.

The score has been opened by more than 20 points, and there are still ten minutes before the end, Jiang Li raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his temples, and suppressed the faint feeling of dizziness.

Long-term strenuous activities have soaked the sportswear with sweat, and it is a bit uncomfortable to stick to the body.

Maybe it's because I didn't eat breakfast, a little hypoglycemia.

Just a few seconds before he was dazed, Shen Zhou dribbled the ball in front of him.

Jiang Li raised his hand subconsciously to stop him, but because his reaction was a few seconds late and he didn't control his movements well, he touched the back of Shen Zhou's hand.

"Thug foul!" Another thin first-year Alpha shouted loudly, as if he had finally caught some serious mistake of the opponent, "Thug foul! Thug foul!"

It was because he was distracted, Jiang Li generously admitted, and nodded to Shen Zhou: "Sorry."

Shen Zhouzhou was startled, and then the expression on his face quickly returned to arrogant: "Hmph."

The game continues.

Alpha has a competitive gene engraved in his bones, and Shen Zhou and the others are no exception.After figuring out that the opponent's shortcoming was Wei Shucheng, they began to attack this Beta frantically using him as a breakthrough.

Wei Shucheng also knew that he was inferior to these Alphas in terms of physical strength and speed, so he tried not to keep the ball in his hands.

But even so, the score gap is still constantly narrowing.

Alpha in the first year of high school became more and more excited, and the skinny man even yelled at Lin Xuan: "See who Da Ang is!"

Jiang Li: "..."

This is for eating...

Just thinking about it, there was another faint feeling of dizziness.

The two sides are fighting fiercely, and a few seconds of dazed mind is to give the opponent a perfect opportunity to attack.

"Bang!" This was the sound of Shen Zhou scoring a layup and the basketball landing.

"Bang." It was the sound of someone falling.

Jiang Li looked back, the thin man and Wei Shucheng on the opposite side both fell to the ground.

Wei Shucheng grinned in pain: "Hey! Why are you hitting someone!"

Not to be outdone, the skinny man said, "Why are you wicked to sue first!"

Wei Shucheng stood up angrily: "Is there something wrong with you?! Obviously it's you..."

The skinny man also stood up with a grunt: "Bah! You're the only one who's wrong! It's you from the back first..."

Both of them insisted that the other party hit them first, and since everyone's attention was on Shen Zhou under the basket when they fell, there was no third person who could stand up and judge whether it was right or wrong.

In the end, it was all over and the game continued.

Looking at Wei Shucheng whose hair was standing on end in anger, and then at the thin man hiding behind Shen Zhou, Jiang Li squinted his eyes, walked up to Wei Shucheng and asked, "What's going on?"

Wei Shucheng rubbed his badly-fallen hip bones, and gnashed his teeth: "I was doing well in the back, but he suddenly bumped into me from the side..."

Jiang Li signaled that he knew, and then changed places with Wei Shucheng.

The person opposite lied.

Who's going to get hit by someone from behind?

With the basketball in his hand, Jiang Li took a look at the skinny man who was defending in front of him, and deliberately speeded up while dribbling and made a fake move.He made a gesture to dribble the ball into it hard, then stopped at the last moment and passed the ball to Lin Xuan.

It's not a foul, but it's full of provocation.

Coupled with the fact that Jiang Li's eyes were full of fierceness when his face was cold, even if he made fake moves several times in a row, the thin man was still shocked every time.

After scaring the skinny man three or four times like this, Jiang Li guessed that it was almost done, and he returned to his usual playing style.

The thin man was very angry, but the other party didn't really bump into him, so he suffocated the anger in his stomach, his face turned blue and red, red and green again, comparable to a color palette.

There are still 3 minutes before the end of the game.

The score difference was ten or so points. As long as they defended, they basically won.

Shen Zhou and the others, who were aware of this, started to attack desperately.

The most unbearable thing for a teenager to lose is face.

I can't eat face.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li rubbed his temples, and ran towards the thin man who was dribbling the ball, ready to block the ball.

The thin man's eyes flashed, and he came up to him.

Sure enough, facing Jiang Li, he had no tendency to slow down at all, and ran straight towards him with the ball.

Jiang Li didn't panic, nor did he slow down.He rushed forward with the momentum of a deadly net, and then took a big step sideways just before the opponent bumped into him.

Everything happened so fast, the thin man didn't expect him to hide so quickly, but he couldn't stop his tendency to lean forward, so...

He "bang" his knees to the ground, and fell hard.

Jiang Li glanced at the thin man lying on the ground, then at Lin Xuan who was not far in front of the thin man, and said lightly, "You don't need to salute him."

"Hahahahaha!" Lin Xuan, the one who didn't give face the most, laughed loudly, and bent over with a smile, "Yes, there is no need, Daddy, I can't bear it, I can't bear it... Hahahahaha... "

The skinny man became angry with embarrassment, his face flushed, and he got up cursing and wanted to fight Jiang Li.

"Zhao Ran!" It was Shen Zhou who stopped the thin man.He stared at Jiang Li for a long time, and then said reluctantly, "We lost, and the court will be handed over to you."

At the end, when Wei Shucheng passed by, he looked back at Jiang Li again, and then squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Sorry, I didn't take care of my little brother."

Then he took people away.

Lin Xuan blew his hooligan whistle at them again, then turned to Jiang Li and said, "Thank you, Brother Li, for carrying the audience. You don't know, this Shen Zhou is very crazy. He posted a message on the forum just after the start of last semester to snatch it." I brought someone back to scold your school bully position... Don't worry, with me around, no one can take away your supreme throne!"

Jiang Li: "..."

In fact, sometimes he also suspects that he will be regarded as a school bully, and more than half of the credit goes to Lin Xuan, the second-best trumpet.

Lin Xuan was still yelling nonsense, Jiang Li wiped his sweat with the hem of his clothes, and stretched his neck: "Let's go."

Under the noon sun, when the boy lifted up his clothes, he inadvertently revealed a small section of his thin waistline, which was almost dazzlingly white.

Lin Xuan touched the meal card in his wallet: "Wait a minute..."

Agreed to invite the big brother to dinner!

Another voice sounded at the same time: "Jiang Li."

Jiang Li turned his head and saw He Yun on the side of the court at a glance.

The other party was holding a folder in one hand and a blue camera in the other.

Wearing a neat school uniform, standing on the side of the court like this, it looks like...

Especially like someone waiting for their boyfriend to finish playing.

Lin Xuan's words swirled around his lips and swallowed them back forcefully, and stuffed back the half-drawn meal card: "Old He! Jiang Li's lunch for this week will be entrusted to you! I lost my meal card!"

Jiang Li: ...

He Yun:?

Only Lin Xuan is happy: It takes exactly one week to reissue the meal card, hey, I'm such a clever little ghost!

In the future, this matter can be used to invite a certain iron rooster surnamed He to treat him to dinner!

Jiang Li: "...then forget it..." Then forget it.

He Yun: "Alright, Jiang Li, let's go."

Jiang Li: "..."

Jiang Li: "...Oh."

He nodded involuntarily in agreement.

The two walked towards the cafeteria in silence, and in the end it was He Yun who spoke first: "Are you familiar with Lin Xuan?"

"...Not at all." Jiang Li squeezed the center of his brows, then raised his hand to wipe off his sweat, "Let's play ball together."

He Yun said something again.

Jiang Li only felt a buzzing in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

"What did you say?" He shook his head, frowned, and asked.

"I said," He Yun repeated patiently, "Are we familiar?"

Jiang Li still didn't hear clearly.

He only saw He Yun's lips move, and then suddenly large black spots appeared in front of his eyes.

For a moment, he was top-heavy, and his heart beat so fast that it seemed to explode.

He Yun looked at the people around him and suddenly stopped, feeling a little confused.

But before he opened his mouth to ask, he saw Jiang Li shaking.

Then he fell forward.

While catching the person, He Yun inexplicably thought of a question.

After sweating so much, why can't the little hedgehog smell the pheromone at all?