waste heat

Cheng Yan thought that he had to wait until the end of the game to have a result, but he was told to gather at the stadium at seven o'clock. All the teams from today's game were there, and they didn't know what the school team was going to do, so they all came.

Qu Tao and the others cared about Cheng Yan and asked him if he could stand still. Cheng Yan said no problem, and he had recovered after a few hours.

There were not as many spectators around the arena as there were before, and it was already school time, everyone went back to their homes, each looked for their mothers, and no one was in the mood to stand here and listen to the speech.

Han Cang, the captain of the school team, was saying something, Cheng Yan didn't listen, his thoughts drifted away, looking at Song Yu's figure, he became more and more nervous, his face was flushed red with embarrassment, and his ears echoed all over his ears. sentence.

"We'll kiss next time we meet."

When is the next time?which time?where?what's the situation?He couldn't wait for him to be caught off guard...doing that to him every time.

Because he was so immersed in his thoughts, Cheng Yan didn't hear others calling him.

Qu Tao touched his arm.

Cheng Yancai suddenly came to his senses, stepped out of the team, and stood under the eyes of everyone.

Holding the list of candidates in his hand, Han Cang was reciting his name. When he saw the person walking out, Han Cang said in a long voice: "Um...Cheng Yan, right?"

Cheng Yan responded, "Yes."

Han Cang cared about people first, and he did a good job of understanding the world, "Is your leg okay?"

Cheng Yan looked down and said, "It's much better."

Han Cang nodded: "I have a few questions for you."

Cheng Yan waited for him to speak, and didn't know why his name was called. He was flattered and stood obediently, with his hands behind his back, as if listening to a lecture, and at the same time persuaded himself not to glance at Song Yu who was next to Han Cang .

Song Yu didn't hide it, just looked at him like that.

Han Cang didn't know the tricks of the two, so he asked a few curious questions that he had prepared in advance: "Who decides your tactics?"

About the ball game, Cheng Yan replied: "We are together." Zhao Yibai helped a lot.

However, as soon as he spoke, his team was dissatisfied. Since Han Cang still called Cheng Yan's name, it meant that he might still be in the school team. Yeah, we just played his tactics."

After Qu Tao finished speaking, Zhang Teng, Zhao Yibai and others nodded one after another, intending to maximize Cheng Yan's halo, so that Han Cang would remember and approve him. They knew that Cheng Yan should not be highlighted, and the credit should be given to the whole team. After a simple questioning and compliment, they had to let Han Cang see that it was Cheng Yan who turned the tide by himself, in order to give Cheng Yan more chances to enter the school team.

Cheng Yan understood their intentions and was very moved.

Han Cang then asked: "Why play zone defense?"

Cheng Yan didn't exaggerate, just said a bunch of his own thoughts, and said honestly: "The only way I can think of at the moment is."

Han Cang paused for a moment, thought for a while, and continued to ask: "I think you didn't play as a center forward before. How about this game?"

Cheng Yan responded rationally: "I just suddenly realized that I am more suitable for the position of center forward."

"When did you realize it?"

"A week before the game."

"That's very short. It takes a lot of courage to change positions in such a short period of time."

Cheng Yan didn't answer, he didn't have the courage at all, it was Song Yu who gave him the confidence, what he said, Cheng Yan must not be abrupt.

"It's good to be able to find your suitable position in time, but next time the time is too tight, I don't recommend you to change positions, there may be problems in running-in, but you did a good job this time, rebounded beautifully, and played like a center forward. "Han Cang's few words were full of approval, and the school team stared at Cheng Yan, as if they were all scrutinizing.

"Have you thought about joining the school team?" Han Cang asked again.

There is no need to ask this question, but Cheng Yan doesn't mind answering if others want to make a fuss: "Everyone standing here is not here to play a simple game."

Han Cang smiled: "What do you think of the strength of the school team?"

Everyone else felt strange, Han Cang is not a person who likes to chat, why did he ask so many irrelevant topics today?In the past, they selected people in the form of notifications, and they didn't talk nonsense at all. If you don't climb up and perform well in the school team, they can't even remember your name.

What happened this year?There have been many changes in the rules, Song Yu has participated, and Han Cang has become more humane.

"I think it's not just Chengnan, every college student wants to train in such a team." Cheng Yan replied seriously. The basketball team in Chengnan has never had a negative record. He has been on the throne for many years, and his strength is unquestionable.

"Very good," Han Cang said, "heal your injury well, I hope we can meet again."

After finishing speaking, Han Cang let Cheng Yan go back.

Walking back to his team, the next person to be called stood up, Cheng Yan was still at a loss, but Zhang Zihao and others beside him were already secretly delighted.

When leaving, Cheng Yan glanced at Song Yu, Song Yu was leaning against the desk, crossing his arms, looking at himself absurdly, Cheng Yan quickly lowered his head, and left with the team.

On the way, everyone was excited.

"Cheng Yan, you're in! You're in!"

"Damn it, you actually made it to the school team! You don't have to come for another year! I love the Korean team!"

"I just want to go in, right? Han Cang has already talked about that."

Hearing this earth-shattering good news, Cheng Yan was confused for a while, but the screams around him reminded him that he should be happy too. Cheng Yan's emotions were aroused, but things only turned around, and he was not 100% sure. He was afraid that he would be happy It was too early, so he said reassuringly, "Calm down, not necessarily."

Zhang Teng excitedly said: "It's not certain? It's a sure thing! Did you hear what he said? See you again when you have a chance! That means I'm in and I've taken a fancy to you! I don't need to accompany you to practice blindly anymore!"

Plastic brotherhood, so the happy point is here.

"And more! Have you noticed the names of the Korean team? They are all those who have performed well."

"Oh my god, I dare not even think about it, someone in our class really got into the school team!"

"How to speak? This is strength!"

strength?

Hearing everyone's applause, Cheng Yan didn't dare to be proud. He knew where his strength was. He was much better than him in the arena. He couldn't just listen to a few good words and feel that he had won, but even if he wanted to calm down, There is still a little joy in my heart, a little expectation.

But people, you can’t be too excited about a good thing that didn’t happen, otherwise it’s easy to overturn, just like when he thought Song Yu liked him, he took a sip on his face, but it made him walk away, and he didn’t see him for a month noodle.

Standing here now is a measured Cheng Yan, he suppressed his excitement, and said with a thin line: "Okay, what if it's really not me?"

Several people on the road couldn't hold back their happy emotions, Zhang Zihao was anxious to share this matter with Zhao Yibai, all of them were happy for Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan was very afraid that he would be floating, so he suppressed his luck and calmed himself down.

At this time, the old class was notified to look for him, and Cheng Yan went to the office. It was nothing, but the phone was returned to him, and he didn't know why.

When Cheng Yan returned to the dormitory, his mother, who knew about his match today, played him a video and asked him how the result was, and his father was also beside him.

"I lost," Cheng Yan said truthfully, "but fortunately, my head was not shaved."

He knew what his father would say next, so he quickly said it himself.

Dad: "Hey, I'm used to it. If you ask him, he will definitely lose. If you look at it, I won't ask."

My mother patted him, and my father dared not speak.

"If you lose, you lose. I don't expect you to go far on this road," the mother said, "By the way, you will not have classes after this week's competition, right? Can you go home?"

Of course you can go home, and there will be no classes for the next two days, but Cheng Yan is now a wounded person. If he goes back to his mother and sees him, he may have to scold him again. Cheng Yan said: "No class is no class, but the competition There are still a lot of things to do after that, I will go home on the weekend."

Mom sighed: "That's up to you, but last time you said you would bring Song Yu back home, this weekend?"

"It shouldn't be..." Cheng Yan hadn't figured it out yet, and asked Song Yu to come to his house so soon.

My mother was a little disappointed, with a mask on her face, and said, "Hurry up, you can't go back on what you promised."

"When did I promise him?"

"You promised me," my mother took off the mask, "I won't tell you anymore, I'll go wash my face and keep this in my mind."

Cheng Yan: "..."

He should really be the one who picked it up from the trash can.

After hanging up the video call, Cheng Yan thought for a while, looking at the two mobile phones spread out on the table, he suddenly remembered that he had to return the mobile phone, Cheng Yan contacted Song Yu, because of the "biting ear" incident in the afternoon, he I don't really want to contact him at this time, seeing him is a bit embarrassing...

However, what others have has to be returned.

Cheng Yan sent a message to Song Yu at the risk of "life".

After a while Song Yu replied to him, use his computer, he only has the computer in his hand now.

The two made an appointment to meet.

In the corridor, Cheng Yan waited for Song Yu to come down. It is very convenient to meet in the dormitory. It only takes 2 minutes. While waiting, Cheng Yan's heart was pounding. Ever since Song Yu bit his ear, he could no longer be arrogant .

He found that Song Yu was much more violent than he had imagined. He always thought that he would take the initiative and he was passive between them. Even if they kissed, it must be the situation where he begged him to kiss.

Cheng Yan has always been clear about his own position. In his heart, Song Yu has no desires or desires, and today he completely changed his mind.

After waiting for a while, Song Yu came down.

When the two met, neither of them opened their mouths, but there was a strange atmosphere, and they knew what was going on in their hearts.

"Mobile phone." Cheng Yan opened his mouth in silence.

"What about yours?" Song Yu asked.

"The old class returned it to me." Cheng Yan said.

"Earlier than I thought."

"You imagined?"

"According to his temper, it is impossible to give it to you if this semester is not over." Song Yu seemed to be very experienced.

Cheng Yan knew that Lao Ban had taken him over, but he really didn't know that Lao Ban would be so ruthless. He said puzzledly, "Then he gave it to me so early?"

"I'm in a good mood, I played well in the game," Song Yu looked at his knees, "It may also be to comfort the wounded."

Cheng Yan smiled lightly.

It's possible.

Anyway, the phone is back.

"Did you watch anything else?" Song Yu held up the phone.

Cheng Yan said honestly: "No, absolutely not." Although he was very curious, he didn't dare to look through Song Yu's photo album, text messages, etc. He couldn't be so dishonest if someone lent him a mobile phone.

"That would have missed a lot of treasures." Song Yu said.

"What? Your selfie?" Cheng Yan really wondered, would a handsome guy like Song Yu take selfies often?On the surface, it doesn't look like he will, but behind the scenes, who knows, it's like he thinks he has no desires, and he actually bites his ear.

Probably because he was dazed, Cheng Yan couldn't stop thinking about it, and that picture always popped up unconsciously, and the emotion on his face suddenly became unnatural again.

"Do you want to see it?" Song Yu hooked his curiosity and said, "Take something in exchange."

"Really?" Cheng Yan was very curious. He especially wanted to know what angle Song Yu would take a selfie with. He took the bait and said, "What do you want in exchange?"

Song Yu lowered his hands and looked at him with interest, "You know."

Cheng Yan really didn't know, "Explain clearly."

Song Yudao: "What did I tell you during the day?"

He talked a lot during the day, which one did he refer to?

Cheng Yan was dumbfounded, Song Yu explained: "I said next time..."

"Then next time!" Cheng Yan responded quickly, turned around and was about to leave, interrupting Song Yu's unfinished sentence. In the middle of the day...he felt uncomfortable and unnatural, "Next time, next time, bye."

He left in a hurry.

Song Yu looked at his reaction and found it a little funny. He leaned against the wall and stared at Cheng Yan's flustered figure with great interest.

On the way Cheng Yan came back, everyone in the corridor was looking at him. He thought he was behaving too strangely to attract people's attention, but everyone turned their heads to stare at him. It was not enough to look at him, but he had to look at him many times. Cheng Yan Yan didn't know what happened, everyone's eyes were a little strange.

He returned to the dormitory with doubts.

The mood of being teased by Song Yu finally calmed down.

Several people in the dormitory were chatting, and there was a smell of barbecue. A box of skewers was placed on Wang Cong's table, surrounded by a group of people.

"Are you back?" Zhang Teng held the skewers, and there was still some oil on his mouth. Cheng Yan reminded him, Zhang Teng wiped it off with a tissue, and said enthusiastically, "Come and eat."

Wang Cong took the initiative to hand it over: "I bought it."

Cheng Yan shook his head, passed through several people, and returned to his seat.

"Is the injury okay? Does it still hurt?" Guan Di held the phone, and there was not much space in the middle, and the four of them gathered around and chatted on the phone.

"It's okay." Cheng Yan couldn't care about the knee injury anymore, it was a little better than the sprained one, there was no problem walking, and it would be fine after two days when the scabs formed.

He was sitting on the chair, smelling the smell of barbecue, his thoughts drifted away, he was really afraid of being alone with Song Yu now, although he had offered to kiss Song Yu before, but that time he was drinking, the wine was strong Cowardly, now that he is fully awake, he doesn't dare to do anything wrong.

When Song Yu said that he wanted to kiss next time, did he want to kiss him, or did he hear his words and wanted to fulfill his dream?

It's not easy to accept any reason. Hugging Song Yu... He really doesn't get used to it. This is probably the reason why friends can't be lovers. Because they are too familiar, they feel very strange.

Cheng Yan rested his chin in a daze, depressed alone.

Suddenly, Zhang Teng's voice sounded, Cheng Yan would not be easily interrupted, but Zhang Teng's words caused commotion in the dormitory, he said: "Cheng Yan, do you like Song Yu?"

Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his head and said blankly, "What?"

Zhang Teng held his mobile phone and said, "Shen Yun asked me to ask you. She said that the whole school is talking about it now. Now, is it true?"

Cheng Yan stood up, hurriedly came to his side, picked up the phone and looked, Zhang Teng's phone was a message from Shen Yun, asking him if he liked Song Yu, he never said, except Zhao Yibai Also know that he likes Song Yu?Where did the whole school know about it?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, and then I thought about the strange eyes that the male classmate looked at him when he came back... Cheng Yan slowly and guiltyly understood what was going on.

and many more.

Shen Yun?Zhang Teng?Whole school?

Does the whole school know that he likes Song Yu? !