waste heat

After breaking up with Song Yu, the training still has to continue. Cheng Yan came to the arena for training on time after school in the afternoon. He also played a week's strength evaluation game. His skills are inferior to others. There are countless people in the school team who can crush his skills. Cheng Yan is no longer in the mood to pursue superb golf skills, he accepts any harsh comments.

It's just that Song Yu didn't criticize him today.

He only had a few words to him, "Keep going."

Cheng Yan hummed and stepped back, the two of them were as strangers as nodding acquaintances.

After the game, the team leader Han Cang gave another speech. It was probably the upcoming joint school game. The candidate had already been determined. Song Yu’s own wish was to give opportunities to more fresh blood, but the school and the coach meant to let him Playing this last match again, one is because Song Yu is about to graduate, it is difficult to have a professional player in Chengnan, and the other is because the joint school competition is also a major competition, and it is not a joke about the dominance of Chengnan.

Having Song Yu here is a reassurance.

The joint school competition is just around the corner. Song Yu has also been training for the past few days and formed a team with the confirmed candidates. I don't know who can be their opponent. At least in the south of the city, their skills are at the ceiling. There is no one in such a team. Dare to challenge.

Cheng Yan held the ball, stood under the ball stand, and shot silently by himself. His three-pointers improved, although he still couldn't keep up with many people.

He admitted that no one can do everything extremely well. He can do whatever he wants in billiards, and he can also struggle on the road of basketball.

"Cheng Yan," Zhou Xikuo came over, and called Cheng Yan's name while standing in the distance. When Cheng Yan turned around, Zhou Xikuo continued, "Practice by yourself?"

Cheng Yan said: "Gao Ming just went back."

Gao Ming, who was in charge of guiding him, completed the task, mainly relying on self-consciousness. Tian Chengyan almost vomited after practicing three-pointers these days, but for Gao Ming, he was still not enough for the school team, and he had to continue practicing.

Zhou Xikuo came under the basketball hoop, raised his hand, held the basket bracket above his head, looked at Cheng Yan and said, "Let me see if I shoot one."

Cheng Yan raised his hand, aimed at the basket, smashed the ball, and scored.

"I've made some progress." Zhou Xikuo praised him generously.

Cheng Yan showed him a slight smile, which disappeared in an instant, as if it was just a gesture of praise. He hugged the basketball, patted it on the ground, and asked, "Shouldn't you be busy?"

Zhou Xikuo is one of the freshmen who entered the joint school competition. There is also a freshman named Wang Shi who was praised as a promising newcomer when he first entered the school team. In a joint school competition, Zhou Xikuo and Wang Shi, as freshmen, were able to represent Chengnan in the game, which shows that their strength is extraordinary.

Zhou Xikuo had used his collecting skills before, but he only showed his full strength that day when he played in the team game. Cheng Yan was present, so it was not surprising that Zhou Xikuo was able to play in this joint school game.

Zhou Xikuo is very powerful.

"The competition is over, and the personnel have been confirmed. The rest of my time is to wait for the notification from the school team when I want to go to the training camp." Zhou Xikuo said: "Speaking of which, I have to tell you, The deputy team doesn't know what's going on, the state is not very good, I always feel that he is half-hearted, the coach reminded him, is it because of the girl who jumped off the building a while ago? Didn't he come into the office? You know the deputy team and know the reason ?"

Cheng Yan held the ball, didn't shoot again, thoughtful.

Zhou Xikuo said: "The game is just around the corner, if the vice team loses in this game, I'm afraid it will be disappointing."

Cheng Yan threw the ball out: "He won't disappoint."

He said so, but he was not sure, and there was some retreat in his tone.

"Maybe," Zhou Xikuo rubbed the back of his head, "I'll help you. I'm not playing in the south of the city this week. Remember to come and watch me play."

Cheng Yan neither agreed nor vetoed.

Zhou Xikuo practiced with Cheng Yan for a while, but was called away. Su Su came to inform him that the captain wanted to talk to him.

The so-called conversation is a bad thing. Cheng Yan didn't know what Han Cang was going to say, so he asked Susu beside him, "Is the captain alone?"

Susu looked over with bright eyes: "Well, I'm waiting for you inside, go."

Cheng Yan came to the door, knocked on the door, and there was a sound of "Come in." He gently pushed the door open, Han Cang was writing and drawing, recording something, looked up and saw Cheng Yan, and smiled.

"sit."

Cheng Yan closed the door, stood at the door and said, "Don't sit down, Captain, talk about something."

Han Cang put down the pen and paper, opened the chair, and said, "Sit down, what does it look like standing behind the door? And why are you being polite to me? I thought we were friends."

Cheng Yan put his hands behind his back, and acted obediently as if being reprimanded, "I really won't sit down, you can just say what you want."

Han Cang simply gave up, "Okay then, I won't entertain you anymore."

Cheng Yan nodded, he didn't want to be entertained, he didn't know whether Han Cang would say good or bad things next, or just sit down less hastily.

He maintained a respectful attitude.

Han Cang touched the back of his neck, and said slowly: "It's nothing, about Song Yu's matter, don't you get close to him, he is in a low mood recently, and he doesn't care much about training, so I want to ask you Do you know what’s going on, I’ve been with him for so many years, I’ve never seen him like this, it’s not his style to treat the game half-heartedly.”

It was this.

Cheng Yan asked: "What happened to him?"

Han Cang said: "I can't gather my spirits, and I haven't been like this before in games. Is there something wrong at home?"

Cheng Yan frowned slightly.

Seeing that Cheng Yan was thinking, Han Cang thought he knew, "I don't worry about him playing the game. I'm worried about him. Song Yu doesn't tell us anything. I think he seems to be with us. You are doing well, just ask."

Just thought they got along fine?The last time we ate together, didn't Song Yu's behavior arouse Han Cang's suspicion?Or Han Cang just didn't point it out on purpose, but he knew in his heart what Song Yu had to do with Cheng Yan.

"His family is fine." Cheng Yan didn't fool him, but he couldn't give a more specific answer. He just said, "I'll ask him later."

Han Cang smiled: "That's good, I'll leave it to you."

"It's nothing." Cheng Yan said, it's really nothing, it's just a question, what can there be?

"Is there anything else, Captain?" Cheng Yan asked politely.

Han Cang thought for a while, "It's gone for now."

Cheng Yan pointed to the door, "Then I'll leave first?"

Han Cang stopped someone again: "Wait a minute."

Cheng Yan stopped.

Han Cang stood up, picked up the small notebook, looked at it and said, "Do you know this Zhou Xikuo?"

Cheng Yan did not presumptuously exaggerate his friendship with Zhou Xikuo, and said objectively: "Not very familiar."

Han Cang nodded, then said: "Okay, I want to know something about you. He and a newcomer named Wang Shi are both outstanding players this year."

Cheng Yan has seen Zhou Xikuo playing seriously in the game, the reason why Han Cang wants to know this person is that he probably thinks he is a good talent.

Cheng Yan said: "I'm not very familiar with him, and I don't have a good opinion of him. Captain, you can ask someone else to get to know him."

Han Cang nodded: "That's the only way to go, then you go."

Cheng Yan closed the door and left the small conference room.

He didn't just leave like this, leaning against the door of the meeting room, Cheng Yan lowered his head, thinking about what Zhou Xikuo and Han Cang said together.

It has reached the point of being discovered, cared about, and pointed out by the coach, which means that the matter is quite big, right?No matter what kind of trouble he has with Song Yu now, this is his last match in the south of the city after all, let it end in a legendary form, don't leave any regrets, don't be in this highly anticipated joint school match because of anyone mistake.

Cheng Yan went out and took a look around the field. No one from Song Yu was seen in the arena. They were still there when they first came here. Now they don't know where they went. Cheng Yan found Zhou Xikuo.

"Did you see the deputy team?"

Zhou Xikuo turned his head: "No, it seems that I haven't come back."

Zhou Xikuo didn't know where the person was, he was not familiar with Song Yu, Cheng Yan couldn't find the person to ask for a while, there was no shadow in the arena, in the classroom?In the bedroom?Cheng Yan didn't really want to go to those places, but there was nothing he could do.

He stepped up and ended today's training early.

Cheng Yan has never been to Song Yu's dormitory. He thought that there is still a while before class starts. He should be in the dormitory and come to the dormitory of the third year of high school. different?People passing by in the corridor were all looking at him, Cheng Yan was already guilty, and it was even more embarrassing to be stared at like this.

He slid his Adam's apple, and finally came to the door of Song Yu's bedroom.

Raising his hand, after some mental construction, Cheng Yan slammed on the door.

"It's okay, come in."

A friendly voice came from the dormitory.

Cheng Yan pushed the door open and entered. He probed first. No matter how courageous he is, he would not dare to jump around in the territory of the third year of high school. He was more afraid of Cheng Yan, the graduate of this year. The example of Han Chengyu's stabbing was set before So, each term is more fierce than the last.

Pushing open the door, the structure of each dormitory is the same, but this dormitory has a different style. First, the colors of the tablecloth and wallpaper are dark and weird, and then the computer lighting creates the feeling of an Internet cafe, and then the sitting at the computer The people in front of them all had sharp eyes, looking at the stranger with a sense of scrutiny.

"Who are you?" He choked on his words, in the style of a senior class.

Cheng Yan looked jerky like an antelope breaking into a wolf's den.

"I'm looking for Song Yu..." Cheng Yan said unconfidently, his embarrassment was noticed by others, and his gaze became more presumptuous.

At this moment, a boy with a towel hanging around his neck came in from the balcony. His hair was also wet and was flowing down his slender neck. The water droplets slid over the boy's muscular body. The result of years of exercise.

Cheng Yan had never seen Song Yu naked before, this was the first time, he didn't show anything he shouldn't, but his chest and abdomen and strong arms made him feel a little... sexy.

The male charm is very strong.

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes slightly.

"Exactly, I'm looking for you." The boy sitting on the chair and watching the computer pointed at Cheng Yan.

Song Yu had already discovered him, quite surprised.

"Cheng Yan?" Song Yu took off the towel hanging around his neck, wiped his hair, threw it on the table, and quickly took out a piece of clothing from the closet, "Wait a minute, I'll put on some clothes."

Song Yu's speed was very fast, as if he was afraid that people would leave, he put on his clothes, and before drying his hair, he walked towards Cheng Yan, "Is there something wrong?"

Cheng Yan nodded.

Song Yu said, "Do you want to talk inside or outside?"

"Go outside." Cheng Yan walked out of the bedroom without any hesitation.

Song Yu closed the door and walked to the place where the quilts were dried at the innermost part of the corridor. There was a door, and outside the door was a small space like a balcony. The surrounding corridors were hung with quilts that hadn't been collected in time.

The sun has set.

The small space is very suitable for talking, Song Yu closed the door, Cheng Yan looked at him from behind, looked at Song Yu's wet hair, and asked, "Take a bath now?"

Song Yu turned around and explained: "I just came back from playing, how about you, shouldn't you be training in the team?"

Cheng Yan said: "The captain asked me to come to you."

Song Yu was slightly disappointed and said, "Oh."

He didn't speak anymore, the joy of seeing him just now disappeared, Cheng Yan didn't expect Song Yu to have a good impression of him now, and he didn't want him to misunderstand his purpose of coming, Cheng Yan didn't say anything good to coax him , expressing his intention: "You haven't been doing well recently, have you?"

Song Yu laughed: "How is it?"

How can it be good? Cheng Yan asked knowingly.

Cheng Yan lowered his head and said, "Is it because of us?"

Song Yu said, "A little bit."

He is really humble, a little, a little can bring such a big impact?

"Don't let us affect your game."

Persuasion is useless. Cheng Yan knew that he was just trying his best to do his ideological work, and he didn't know whether it would work or not.

Song Yu looked at him and asked, "What did the captain tell you?"

Cheng Yan told the truth: "Say you didn't concentrate on training."

Song Yu chuckled lightly: "What else?"

Cheng Yan said: "It's gone."

It's all one meaning.

Song Yu understood it, and said meaninglessly: "It's not a big problem, it won't affect the game."

He knew that he would get such an answer, Song Yu would definitely say that, that it had nothing to do with him, that he didn't delay him, he always did this.

Cheng Yan doesn't feel guilty. If there is a problem with their relationship, there is a problem. He can't wait for his game to end before breaking up with him. Just like now, if they are still together now, Cheng Yan can't say no. Those who broke up, broke up because of the environment of that day, the mood of that day, the exhaustion of that day, the disappointment of that day, all piled up and broke out, and it was only limited to that day.

But this doesn't convince me to stand by and watch his affairs. Even if he and Song Yu don't know each other, he has emotions because of himself, and he is willing to come over and talk to him if there is a delay in a major game.

It's just human nature.

Cheng Yan said: "I don't know what to say to make you feel better. I was too angry two days ago, I'm sorry."

Until today's noon, his temper was still there, but he suddenly thought about it later, just looking at the group of people sharing the things Song Yu bought for him, thinking of Song Yu's appearance when he ran to buy things for him, And disappointed to see the empty classroom, the way he had to put things on his desk, it was just a little touched, he is not someone who is easily moved, but his heart is not cold, not to mention he did not remove it All the love for Song Yu.

That's not a matter of a day or two, he can't do it completely neatly.

"Don't tell me you're sorry," Song Yu said, "I caused the problem between us. I can understand that you are angry with me. It doesn't matter if you have the emotions you should have."

Cheng Yan is very embarrassed, Song Yu didn't betray him, there is no dispute between them that can't be brought to the table, so it shouldn't be a sticky ending, even if he is not a lover, he is still an alumnus, and he is also on the school team. Do you want to choke him with every sentence when you meet in the future?

The answer is no.

He has adjusted now, and he is not so harsh when speaking to Song Yu.

Song Yu also knew that he had gone through that hard work. It was unexpected that he could come to him today. When Cheng Yan didn't speak for a long time, Song Yu said: "You are afraid that I will be in the game because of our affairs. Mistake?"

Cheng Yan didn't hide it either, nodded and said, "Yes."

He couldn't bear that responsibility, whether public or private, he didn't want Song Yu to leave regrets in the south of the city.

Song Yu was silent for a moment, and then said: "Then I want to talk about a method that will definitely not affect my performance. Are you willing to do it?"

He didn't dare to push forward, he was cautious about Cheng Yan now, he tried his best to control his anxious emotions, and tried his best to slow down the rhythm so that Cheng Yan could adapt.

Cheng Yan said: "You say."

He can only decide whether he is willing to do it after he has said it, and he will not promise anything recklessly.

Song Yu didn't make things difficult for him, and made this small request, "Would you like to come and see me on the day of the match?"

He promised that he would come, it was when they were still well, what Cheng Yan said that day was still in my ears, he said that he would not be there for his game, he would not see him in the last game, it must be a pity for Song Yu one.

So he made this request.

Cheng Yan thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Song Yu didn't expect that he would just agree, not to mention how happy he was, the depressed mood these days finally improved a little, Song Yu looked at him, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Cheng Yan."

Cheng Yan showed him a slight smile, and the matter was resolved smoothly. He was amazed at his ability, and also marveled at Song Yu's small proposal.

He thought that he would use this to threaten him to get back together or something, Cheng Yan was really afraid... He couldn't resist such an offensive, he was angry, but he still liked Song Yu, if Song Yu kept bending down to beg him or something, it wouldn't matter There is no guarantee that I can be ruthless.

Fortunately, he did not embarrass him.

The two of them just agreed, and Song Yu could see that he was happy, is that all?Are you happy with this?Cheng Yan looked at Song Yu, really not sure about him, I don't know what to be happy about such a trivial matter.

Maybe it's like Song Yu's self-joyed mentality when he promised him a small matter.

Back in the corridor, Cheng Yan said goodbye to Song Yu, "I'll go first."

Song Yu stared at him: "Yes."

His eyebrows and eyes are upturned, very charming.

Cheng Yan turned and left. Not far ahead, there were a few people smoking together, standing in the middle of the corridor, blocking the passing way. They talked and laughed, and raised their heads to look at him from time to time, as if they knew that he was not from this dormitory building. Like a human, he looked at him with strange eyes.

Cheng Yan didn't know what he had done, but the eyes of those people were really frightening.

He always thought he was quite brave.

Cheng Yan stopped.

Turning around, he found that Song Yu was still looking at him. He hesitated, but turned around and returned to Song Yu.

Song Yu thought he forgot to say something.

When Cheng Yan walked up to him, before he had time to ask, the person in front of him raised his hand, gently grabbed his fingertips, looked up like a scared child, and asked, "Do you want to go down and buy something?" ..."

There was a warm touch from the fingertips, and Song Yu's hand was gently held. Cheng Yan's restless emotion expressed something. Song Yu was not stupid. He raised his head and stared at the front that stood together and blocked the road. group of boys.

It's really scary. You can tell at a glance that they are not good people. The old fritters in the south of the city are also "people of the hour" who have made a lot of troubles. Children who are a little young must be a little scared.

Song Yu chuckled, grabbed Cheng Yan's fingertips with his backhand, held them tightly in his hand, put his other hand in his trouser pocket, walked generously, and said loudly, "Let's go."

He led him aggressively through the dark corridor with swaying tobacco and dense figures.

They looked at him with caution and surprise in their eyes. Was it because of his relationship with Song Yu, or because of the way Song Yu held his hand tightly and protected him behind him?

Don't know, don't want to know, don't need to know.