green shell

"Lu Yi!" Xiang Yang barely stopped the car and almost bumped into Lu Yi.Wang Bochen who was next to him called a timeout in time, and also ran over: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yi clutched his right arm, shrinking from the pain.He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and endured the dense needle-like pain abruptly, exhaled the air held in his chest, and began to take a deep breath, waiting for the aftermath of the pain to pass slowly.

"... Hurt someone?" Wang Bochen and Xiang Yang had a look of surprise and resentment after understanding the situation. He glanced at Lu Yi who was still holding his arms and lowering his head, frowned, and stared at the ball holding the ball in a daze. Looking at Zuo Zhide's short hair, he gritted his teeth and rolled his eyes, and walked towards the referee, intending to talk to the referee first.

Xiang Yang didn't care about others anymore, he quickly finished talking to Wang Bochen, turned his head immediately, bent slightly and tilted his head to look at Lu Yi: "How is it? Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Lu Yi let out another breath, and the dull pain gradually disappeared, and he resumed normal breathing.He clasped his arms and slowly straightened up, and smiled at Xiangyang: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much." He tried to let go of his left hand, bent his right arm, and was forced to stop moving by the throbbing pain coming back up again: "……Depend on."

"Don't move," Xiang Yang frowned, gently grasped Lu Yi's right wrist with his left hand, and pressed his shoulder with his right hand: "You go to rest, and someone else comes up. You go to the infirmary."

"That group of people can't wait for this," Lu Yi gritted his teeth: "The cropped hair was probably used as a gun, I think he was also puzzled. Zuo Zhide, and the host last time, what did they say before?"

Xiang Yang subconsciously glanced at Zuo Zhide, and saw that he was clenching his fist to cover his mouth, but his eyes were smiling when he raised his eyes, and he almost couldn't control himself and punched him directly.He forced himself to suppress his anger, and looked at Lu Yi again.Lu Yi is rolling up the sleeve of his right hand to check the joints.

Looking at the bandages on his joints, Xiang Yang's eyes turned cold.He looked in the direction of the host, and he didn't see any surprised expression on the host's face, so he understood it in an instant.He patted Lu Yi's shoulder with a cold face, and tried to soften his tone: "You end first, and deal with it."

Lu Yi suddenly raised his head: "But..."

"Listen to me," Xiang Yang tried his best to widen his frowning brows, and Chong Luyi forced a smile: "I feel distressed."

Lu Yi choked, seeing Xiang Yang's expression for the first time, felt like being stabbed in the heart, and suddenly ached.He took a deep breath, nodded and walked off the field, and said to the referee, "Substitution."

Zhao Cheng, who was sitting outside the court, looked unhappy when Lu Yi walked over, and he began to lose his affection for the people in class six.He could see clearly off the court that Lu Sui was deliberately injured by the opponent. The referee didn't blow the whistle probably because he didn't see clearly.

Cun Tou and Zuo Zhide wanted to say something, but were suppressed by the referee's whistle.Zuo Zhide said "tsk", approached Xiangyang, and stood in front of him, while the cropped head looked at Lu Yi in a panic as he untied the bandages on his joints, showing his bruised wounds to the doctors in the infirmary.

After the free throw, the game continued.

Xiang Yang quickly took the ball from Wang Bochen, nimbly dodged Zuo Zhide's body bumping in this direction, ignored his embarrassment of staggering out due to excessive force, and attacked all the way to score.Chen Peng stood in front of Cuntou, and Wang Bochen also helped to block the pink clothes.As soon as Kang Zi stood under the basket, he was blocked by someone who was taller than him, so it was not so realistic to catch the ball. Only Zhao Cheng was left to run around the court, which could help.

Xiangyang ran fast, and when Zuo Zhide hit him from behind, he gritted his teeth and didn't let the ball go. He exerted strength with his right hand, called Zhao Cheng's name, and passed the ball steadily into Zhao Cheng's hands.Zuo Zhide changed direction halfway and started running towards Zhao Cheng again.

Xiang Yang just winked at Zhao Cheng and pointed at the three-point line with his head tilted.He and Zhao Cheng have been in the same team for the past few days, and they have cultivated some tacit understanding with each other.After seeing Zhao Cheng nodding at him, he felt relieved, ran to the three-point line and stopped, slowly raised his hand, and when the time came, he caught the flying ball while exchanging eyes with Zhao Cheng.

He deliberately glanced at Zuo Zhide, turned around coldly, stepped hard on his feet, jumped up, and made a perfect three-pointer.

The ball fell through the net without even touching the rim.

It was the first time that Zuo Zhide was swept by Xiang Yang's cold eyes, and his whole body shivered.He froze in place, thinking of Xiang Yang's eyes sent a chill down his spine.

Xiang Yang had injured his ankle before and hadn't seen him like that.

He even forgot to be upset, he couldn't have any other emotions except fear for a while.

Xiang Yang wiped off his sweat, walked towards the field panting heavily, and glanced at Lu Yi.Lu Yi's injury has been healed, and he is bending his hands on his thighs, looking at Xiang Yang and blinking worriedly.

Xiang Yang realized that it was probably because his suddenly sharp style of play on the court frightened him, so he smiled at him, telling him not to worry.

Lu Yi nodded and smiled back.He was worried and excited at the same time.

Probably because the young man who goes forward bravely on the court is his ideal person.

Standing beside him, Mu Ying saw the whole process of his interaction with Xiang Yang, and felt that something was wrong, but seeing Lu Yi's injury, she didn't want to ask more questions, so she patted his shoulder and walked back to Lin Qi's side in silence .

"What's wrong?" Lin Qi noticed something was wrong and asked in a low voice.

Mu Ying shook her head and smiled slightly: "It's okay."

Lin Qi blinked, stopped asking more questions, and continued to look at the field.

In the end, Class [-] won.Even though Class [-] committed a lot of fouls, they still lost by a big margin in the end.I don't know if he was frightened by Xiang Yang's desperate style of play. At the end of the second half, no one in class six dared to stop Xiang Yang, or make another foul.

Xiang Yang walked towards Lu Yi against the light. He sweated a lot due to exercise. At this time, he was panting heavily and didn't care about the sweat dripping from his nose and chin. With a smile: "how is it?"

Lu Yi looked at Xiang Yang stretching out a hand, and laughed wantonly, his heart started beating wildly.He pursed his lips to cover up, stretched out his hand to hold Xiangyang's hand, and let himself be pulled up, looking at Xiangyang's messy hair dyed golden by the light, he suddenly had the urge to hug Xiangyang.He squeezed Xiangyang's hand tightly, caring about the people around him, and smiled softly at Xiangyang: "Great, very good."

My little boy is the best in the world.

"Oh, our Xiangyang is really great," Lao Fang walked over with a smile, and patted Xiangyang's back vigorously. He didn't notice Lu Yi and Xiangyang's hand holding and loosening, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha , Everyone in our class has worked hard! When the time comes, you can decide the bonus yourself, so reward yourself.”

Wang Bochen laughed: "Then we are not polite?"

"There are still a few more games after this one, don't slack off too early," Lao Fang smiled and looked at Wang Bochen and exhorted loudly, and after a while, he restrained his smile and looked at Lu Yi, lowering his voice: "Also, Lu Yi , go to the hospital to check your arm well, don't play in the next game, and take a good rest."

"No, teacher," Lu Yi was stunned: "I don't need to..."

"What are you talking about?" Lao Fang glared at him. "I saw it when it was bandaged just now. Why is it so badly injured? You should have a good rest. Our class doesn't have to let the injured go on the pitch."

Xiang Yang looked at Lu Yi through Lao Fang, and nodded in agreement after Lao Fang finished saying this.Although he didn't speak, Lu Yi still understood the firmness and distress in his eyes, so his heart softened instantly, and he couldn't utter any rebuttals.He sighed secretly, and smiled at Lao Fang: "Yeah."

"That's right," Lao Fang patted him lightly: "Don't force yourself all the time. Alright! Students can get ready to go home, pack up your things, don't leave things behind, and don't forget to take the trash away ..."

Lu Yi watched Lao Fang walk out of the crowd surrounding them, and smiled at Xiang Yang amidst the excited voices of his classmates, his heart that had calmed down because of what Lao Fang said was rekindled.

Xiangyang's face was covered with sweat, and his hair was stuck to his forehead and neck, but his eyes were bright, and the golden brown pupils reflected Lu Yi's smile, which inexplicably made him want to laugh heartily.

Whenever Xiang Yang smiled so vigorously, Lu Yi would always want to call him "children", touch his soft hair, praise him, praise him, and smile at him.

Lu Yi clenched the hand held by Xiang Yang just now, while smiling, recalling the touch of Xiang Yang's hand.

Because after exercising, it is very hot, and because of playing basketball, it is not so soft, the palms of the fingers are a little hard, and it feels unexpectedly rough to the touch.

Unlike his hair, the ends are always soft and cool.

But Lu Yi likes this kind of touch very much, he always pulls the hand with this kind of touch.These are the hands he holds before sleeping, these are the hands he holds in his dreams, these are the hands he holds when he wakes up, and these are the hands he holds in the crowd.

Not enough grip.

Now when he saw Xiang Yang's smile, he really wanted to hug him, hold his hand, maybe even get a kiss.

He glanced at the crowd around him, and just as he was about to drag Xiangyang to a place where no one was around, Xiangyang was carried by Wang Bochen's neck and walked to the bathroom.Wang Bochen turned his head to look at Lu Yi, and shouted at him: "Come here, wash your hands!"

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Bochen's head poking out from behind Xiangyang, and then came back to his senses, smiled, and slowly accelerated his pace to chase after him: "Here we come!"

"Would Class Six be too aggressive?" Wang Bochen sighed, let go of Xiangyang, pulled away his collar, glanced at his shoulder, and sighed unceasingly: "You hit me. I'm just bored. It's human, why are they all so disgusting?"

"Your flesh is not good enough," Chen Peng replied nonchalantly, and said with a smirk, "No, brother Chen, my body is too weak."

"Go, go!" Wang Bochen frowned and pretended to scold, but he couldn't help but laugh: "Xuanhu hahaha..."

Xiang Yang gradually slowed down his pace, deliberately left behind in the queue, and walked side by side with Lu Yi.He quietly listened to these people laughing and making noise, and smiled himself.

"That's great." Seeing Xiang Yang's smile, Lu Yi whispered in his ear, "Are you thinking so?"

"Oh?" Xiang Yang pretended to be surprised and opened his eyes wide: "Our Master Lu can read minds? It's amazing, wow, amazing!"

Lu Yi was amused by his exaggerated expression, he stretched out his hand, bent his index finger, and lightly tapped on the center of Xiang Yang's forehead: "Little poor boy."

"Uh! It hurts..." Xiang Yang frowned pitifully rubbing the knocked place with the back of his hand, and said aggrievedly: "I worked so hard today, it's fine if I don't give you a reward, and beat me."

Lu Yi smiled speechlessly, and followed Xiang Yang's tone and said, "Huh?"

Xiang Yang burst out laughing, he reached out and tapped Lu Yi's left shoulder lightly, and followed the team members into the bathroom.Xiang Yang and Lu Yi stood at the end, so they were also the last to wash their hands.The person who washed his hands walked out of the bathroom first, and stood by the door chatting and waiting.

"Your arm..." Xiang Yang washed his hands, saw Lu Yi's frown when he moved his right arm, and still couldn't hold back, and asked.

"It hurts a little," Lu Yi said with a smile at Xiang Yang, "but it's nothing else, just spray for two days and it will heal quickly."

"..." Xiang Yang curled his lips and made no reply.

Lu Yi turned off the faucet and turned his back to Xiangyang, vigorously shook the water in his left hand, carefully bent his arms, shook his wrist to dry off the water in his right hand, saw that Xiangyang's expression was wrong, turned back, and showed a big smile: "Did you feel distressed? "

Xiang Yang glared at him, but his expression quickly softened, and finally he whispered: "Sorry."

"Tsk," Lu Yi rubbed Xiangyang's hair with his damp hands, "Hair is so soft, why are people so stubborn. You've done a great job, don't feel sorry anymore."

Looking at Lu Yiwen's gentle expression, Xiangyang felt sore in his heart.He glanced at the door blocked by the curtain, and looked back at Lu Yi.He took a deep breath, stopped at the end, and directly grabbed Lu Yi's left hand rubbing his hair with his right hand with water droplets, and turned off the faucet with his left hand.

A gust of wind blows towards Lu Yi with a damp scent of flowers and trees, he sees Xiang Yang's light brown hair flying up, and also sees Xiang Yang's enlarged face and his soft eyes.

Something landed on the corner of his mouth.

What is noisy outside is others talking, and what is noisy inside is each other's hearts beating crazily.

"Chirp."

It was a fluffy kiss.

The author has something to say:

Xuanhu: soft, fluffy.