waste heat

After all, the joint school competition ended too soon. Although the time has not yet come, the score has already made Yucai desperate.

All the wailing in the auditorium were students from Chengnan. Song Yu’s name was almost shouted out. His fierce and anxious style of play forced Yucai’s players to retreat steadily. The offense caused mistakes, and the defense caused losses. The gap has been difficult to recover in the remaining time.

"How do you fight? Has Song Yu improved this year?"

"More than that, didn't he enter the CBA? Who knows what he practiced there, the style of play is more aggressive than before."

"There's no need to play this anymore, it's a loser, it's a shame."

"If Song Yu is removed, he can still fight, but now he doesn't have the strength to fight back at all."

Song Yu, who was worried by the other party, was walking towards the rest area satisfactorily at this time. His mission was completed. He, who was unwilling to play in this joint school competition, finally ended his last game in the history of the south of the city hastily and successfully. He has not played this game seriously in the team's training.

"I'll go back first." Song Yu packed up his things and was about to leave.

"There will be activities later." Han Cang reminded that the end of the joint school game was not so sloppy. In order to show friendship, the players from both sides will have a meal together after the game and form a game. Song Yu will leave immediately.

Susu helped out and said, "Let him go back, he doesn't look very well."

Song Yu smiled at Su Su to express his thanks for speaking for him. Han Cang didn't mean to embarrass him, just to remind him, but seeing that Song Yu really didn't look rested, he let him go.

In front of the bus, Cheng Yan was already waiting.

Song Yu ended sooner than he imagined. He dragged his exhausted state, and when he saw Cheng Yan, he held up a smile, and even his smile seemed a bit forced due to his poor spirit.

Cheng Yan exclaimed, "It's so fast."

Song Yu asked him: "When did you come out?"

Cheng Yan looked at the phone, and it was about the same time as they agreed: "Just now, I came out a little earlier than you."

Playing anxiously in the second half probably took a lot of his energy, Cheng Yan touched his face in front of the car: "Are you all right? You look so bad."

"Go in and talk." Song Yu grabbed Cheng Yan's wrist and led him into the car.

He just wanted to sleep for a while. After Song Yu got into the car, the driver was not there. The car was hired by their school, and the driver had to serve them all day. It was time to go to dinner. Song Yu found the air conditioner and turned it on, and Cheng Yan walked to the back seat and sat down.

"Can I sit? They will be back in a while." Cheng Yan was worried that he would not be able to explain because he and Song Yu were the only ones in the carriage.

"They won't come back for a while." Song Yu and Cheng Yan came to the last row of seats. The gap here was big enough for them to stretch their legs. Song Yu said, "You will come with us later. It wasn't full."

It is a waste to charter a car with empty seats, and the school team is not all there. At this point, Song Yu asked again: "How did you come this morning?"

Cheng Yan got in the car and looked around. There was a backpack next to it, which should belong to someone else. He tidied it up and said, "It's also a bus, and I feel sick from sitting on it."

"You haven't sat down much, how can you get used to it?"

"Don't talk about it, go to bed first." Cheng Yan stopped chatting with him, stared at Song Yu's eyes and said, "There are more and more red blood streaks."

Song Yu is not in good condition recently, he has trouble sleeping, and he always has nightmares, Cheng Yan doesn't know what he dreamed about, and there is nothing unusual about him when he sees him usually, he asked Song Yu and said nothing, Cheng Yan thought maybe it was true It's nothing, maybe the college entrance examination is coming and he is under pressure?Or some troubles in life?But that's what everyone has, Cheng Yan didn't ask too much detail.

It should be fine after a good rest, Cheng Yan straightened his shoulders: "I lend you my shoulders."

After Song Yu glanced at it, he said with disgust: "Your small shoulders, who will be to blame if they are crushed in a while?"

"What small shoulders? I'm 181, okay?" Cheng Yan had a lot of opinions: "Although I'm not as tall as you, and I'm not as strong as you, but I can't say I'm too small. Hurry up and stop talking."

Song Yu was not polite, and put his pillow on it. This position was not very comfortable. He tried it, then straightened up, looked at Cheng Yan's legs, "I want to lie down."

Cheng Yan quickly realized what he meant, he put his legs together, and after hesitating, he went inside a little, and said grandly, "Come on."

There are two people in the back seat, one is sitting and the other is lying down. Cheng Yan's legs are not very fleshy, and it's uncomfortable to sleep on the pillow, but his legs are tightly closed, and he can barely pass, but Song Yu is lying on his lap. One question, where are his hands going?

It seemed that Song Yu also noticed his embarrassment, without opening his eyes, he reached out and touched Cheng Yan's wrist, and placed it on his chest.

So this problem was solved with a blushing heartbeat.

Song Yu was really tired, and fell asleep not long after lying down, Cheng Yan had nothing to do, so he just touched Song Yu's face in front of the human cushion, admiring God's outstanding handicraft.

The team's training has been intense recently, and it's not long before Song Yu's college entrance examination. He should be tired recently. When they graduate this year, whose shoulders will the heavy responsibility of the school team fall on?Has the Korean team made any arrangements?Who is Song Yuzhongyi's next successor?And his college entrance examination, which school will he be admitted to?Where will they meet in the future?

It's all unknown, the carriage is quiet, Cheng Yan listens to his own heartbeat, Song Yu's eyes are closed tightly, the fatigue around his eyes looks really serious.

Cheng Yan kept quiet and looked at Song Yu intently. He fell asleep quickly and his weight was on Cheng Yan's lap. He thought Song Yu could sleep peacefully this time, and hoped no one would come over.

Fortunately, his prayers worked, and no one came to disturb him for four or ten minutes.

Cheng Yan looked out the window, pulled the curtains of the bus tightly, the sunlight was blocked out, and he waited quietly, waiting for his lover to wake up.

Cheng Yan, who had nothing to do, leaned on the car seat, put his palm on Song Yu's chest, closed his eyes, and planned to take a nap for a while.

In such a quiet environment, the cell phone rang suddenly, and Cheng Yan's dream was disturbed. He opened his eyes in panic and found the cell phone. He was afraid of disturbing Song Yu, but the sensitive Song Yu was still woken up , He opened his eyes for a moment, then closed them again, without speaking.

He just gently held Cheng Yan's wrist.

Cheng Yan looked down at him, and answered the phone with the other hand. It was Zhou Xikuo who called and asked him where he had been.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yan lowered his voice.

"You forgot? I'm competing today, and you promised to come and see me." Zhou Xikuo's tone was full of blame.

Cheng Yan's fingers curled up, just thinking about it, he paused and said: "I'm near Yucai, but it's not convenient for me to go there now..."

Cheng Yan looked down at Song Yu, Song Yu had already opened his eyes, met his eyes, Cheng Yan pursed his lips and said, "Are you going to end soon? Will it be too late if I go now..."

Before Cheng Yan finished speaking, his mobile phone was taken away. Song Yu didn't get up, but still lay on Cheng Yan's lap, and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Xikuo was stunned for a moment: "Deputy team?"

Song Yu went straight to the point, unwilling to say a word of nonsense, and said recklessly: "Well, what's the matter with you."

Zhou Xikuo laughed, as if to relieve something, and explained: "It's nothing, I just let him watch my game..."

"It's inconvenient for him to be with me now," Song Yuli said confidently, and then asked, "Is the game almost over?"

Zhou Xikuo relayed: "Well, soon."

Song Yuguo said decisively: "That's fine, hang up, and we'll talk about it when we go back to school."

He just hung up the phone without listening to what Zhou Xikuo said, Song Yu returned the phone to Cheng Yan, and asked, "You also agreed to watch his game?"

Cheng Yan said awkwardly: "Ah this..."

Song Yu squeezed Cheng Yan's chin, his eyes were burning like a torch: "Speak clearly."

Cheng Yan held his wrist and felt the strong bones. He tilted his head to avoid his restraint, "He asked me, but I can't help it."

"Won't you refuse?"

"It's not a big deal. We are all friends. He also helped me. How can I refuse others?"

"Then you're here to see me, or to see him?" Song Yu was not a tolerant person in the first place, let alone here with Cheng Yan. Before, others called Cheng Yan to call him more intimately. Everyone is jealous, let alone Zhou Xikuo.

But Cheng Yan didn't mean to anger him on purpose, and said aggrievedly: "When he asked me, it was when we broke up. What I thought at that moment was...Maybe there is a reason to take this opportunity to see you again."

He admitted that he was not a decisive person, and he didn't even want to miss anything related to Song Yu. At that time, the quarrel was tense. If he wanted to watch Song Yu's game, he needed a suitable reason. It happened that Zhou Xikuo invited him. Although he didn't nod at that time.

Song Yu's expression changed instantly when he heard such an explanation, his hands dropped, his brows and eyes relaxed, and he asked, "Is that so?"

Cheng Yan said unhappily: "What else can it be?"

Song Yu finally let him go and said, "Correct me, we never broke up."

What you say is what you say, Cheng Yan thought to himself, leaning on his seat, he looked at the empty carriage.

Song Yu stared at Cheng Yan's chin, his eyes suddenly darkened, and ordered: "Low your head."

Cheng Yan lowered his head obediently, Song Yu held the back of his head and pushed towards himself, he raised his head slightly, and kissed his matching lips.

Cheng Yan has changed from being young to a little bit familiar, and even actively responding to his kisses. This is a great improvement. There are very few such tender kisses. When Song Yu kissed him, most of them were intense and passionate. Kiss made him irresistible. Compared with it, he prefers the slowness now, but that can no longer satisfy Song Yu. He often goes from being tender at the beginning to pinching the back of his head, pushing himself hard, and attacking his lips. Cavity, to be swept up brutally.

Cheng Yan's face slowly turned pink, Song Yu clasped the back of his head with one hand, put his other hand on his waist, pinched his waist tightly, the seat blocked the growing fragrance in the back row, at that moment Cheng Yan had a horrible premonition, if no one interrupted, he felt that they would be out of control.

Noisy laughter and talking came from the front, and there was a commotion from the front of the bus. Cheng Yan had been led by the nose by Song Yu, and had fallen into his gentle vortex, almost unable to get out of this deep pool. He controlled himself with all his rationality, cut off the slack nerve, and immediately became vigilant. When those figures entered the carriage, Cheng Yan hurriedly stood up from his seat.

His reaction was quick, and he jumped up suddenly, startling a group of people who had just gotten into the car.

The girls from the cheerleading team came in, they were talking while laughing, they were a little surprised when they saw Cheng Yan, but before they could ask anything, the boys who sat up in the back row dropped their jaws in shock.

"Deputy team?" It's not surprising that Song Yu appears here, this is a car hired by the school team, and people from the school team are qualified to appear here, but the strange thing is Song Yu's face, he seems to be dissatisfied, and his side The boy was wiping the water on his lips with the back of his hand.

You say this scene doesn't make people think too much...

Song Yu was not as cautious as Cheng Yan, it seemed that only Cheng Yan was caught, he just sat up, looked sideways at Cheng Yan, let out a sexy low smile, opened his legs, and said to the girls in front: "Are you back? "

The leading girl said: "I don't know there are people in this car, let's go to another one."

"No, let's go now." Song Yu stood up, grabbed Cheng Yan's wrist when he was embarrassed, hid him behind him without any explanation, and led him to the car door.

His spirit recovered in an instant, and he felt very satisfied. When he walked in front of a few girls, Song Yu played a charade: "Don't say it."

The girl looked at Song Yu's lowered head and pink-eyed Cheng Yan, who grabbed Song Yu's arm, trying to hide but couldn't, she blinked and asked, "What did you say?"

Song Yu likes her dullness, maybe it's because she's smart, in short, this sentence is very attitude, he raised his hand and rubbed the girl's hair, and said soothingly: "You know."