Rival says he loves me

Fang Gayao was running.

The distance from the teaching building to the gymnasium is not long, at most one kilometer, but the road is winding. The campus design of the East University of Science and Technology at that time was based on saving land, so the buildings are separated by buildings, and the bends are round and round. It is also difficult to rely solely on speed.

Fang Jiayao didn't lack for speed. Listening to Vanke's voice one by one on the road, the sound was completely broken, and there was a lot of noise from the opposite side. The wave of people covered Vanke's hoarse voice. Just listening to it, you can feel how shocking the scene is.

The wind whirled from top to bottom, Fang Gayao's breathing was disturbed, and when he reached the entrance of the gymnasium, he heard waves of cheers, Fang Gayao gasped and looked up to see Vanke on the second floor with a bright smile on his face Drenched in sweat, with frizzy hair, he waved at Fang Gayao, "The door is reserved for you!"

Fang Gayao entered through the small side door on the first floor, and turned up to the audience platform on the second floor.

3 minutes left.

The court is full of unique sounds made by thick-soled sneakers rubbing against the wooden floor. It can be seen that the rhythm has slowed down in the end, and many people are exhausted, especially many people in Nanjing University have lost their energy. Play with ease.

Now Wu Wei is dribbling the ball and standing outside the opponent's defense zone.

There were people in the surrounding defense zone, but they didn't make any big moves. They all knew that Wu Wei couldn't defend themselves.

Nantah's defense area is directly below Fang Gayao's station on the second floor, with a good line of sight. Wu Wei raised his head to meet Jiayao's lowered line of sight above.

Wu Wei's ball uniforms were all darkened.

All soaked.

From the chin to the Adam's apple, Fang Gayao can see clearly.

Ever since Wu Wei saw Fang Gayao's position, he has been playing hard. Nantah University, who was originally a bit defensive, didn't know why Wu Wei had to explode at the end. In the last 60 seconds, Wu Wei exploded five three-pointers. At the final timing, basically everyone was looking at the most desperate "No. 15" jersey on the field.

Fang Gayao bent down and pressed his whole body against the winding pillar, the screams from the surroundings had entered the top burst state with the final countdown.

Fang Gayao could hardly hear his own voice, everyone crowded behind the railing, his voice was hoarse, but Fang Gayao still opened his mouth, and shouted to the people below with his loudest voice, "Wei Ye is awesome!"

Wu Wei looked up reflexively.

Everyone around is shouting.

"Dongke University is amazing!"

"Fearing Lord is awesome!"

"Fuck ah ah ah!!"

The boys in the back stripped off all their clothes, and at the last second, Wu Wei violently dunked.

196: 95.

Blasted.

Simply exploded.

Fang Gayao was moved by the emotions around him, pinched his fingers vigorously and looked down.

Wu Wei was surrounded by a group of people, without much expression on his face, he just kept staring at Fang Gayao on the second floor, and raised his hand below to make a gesture.

receive.

Wu Wei means that your voice,

I received.

Wanke dragged Fang Gayao down and ran down. Vanke was exhausted in the first half and was replaced by the scene. Now his body was hot with the scene, and he found all the bangs on his forehead with a small black card. When he ran, Broken hair bouncing, full of energy.

"Immortal Wei Ye!!! It's blowing up!!!"

Wanke has become Wu Wei's fanboy, and as soon as he plunges into the crowd, he rubs against each other fiercely. They are brothers to each other. Naturally, Wanke doesn't pay attention to it. He stretches out his arms and hugs people together, forgetting that he is still holding a Fang Gayao.

Fang Gayao followed Vanke in the circle of people, very close to Wu Wei.

But separated by several layers of human walls, Fang Gayao stood outside the crowd and looked at Wu Wei.

For Wu Wei, this is the right way.

For a person like him, the surroundings should be like this, surrounded by crowds, becoming the most dazzling existence in the middle, this is the meaning of Wu Wei's existence.

The middle one of all the stars.

"Have a drink at night," Ke Zhe came from the opposite side, still in a spirited gray striped suit, his whole body was exquisite and meticulous, with a gold-framed brown mirror on the bridge of his nose, "Celebrate," Ke Zhe touched the top of his ring finger "Call Xing Nan here, I really want to see him, so I invited him along."

Wu Wei didn't even raise his face when Ke Zhe was speaking, and covered his face with a white towel, keeping one eye open.

"Come here," Wu Wei raised his arm over the shoulders of the people around him, and tapped on the light brown coat Fang Jiayao was wearing, "Wipe my sweat." Wu Wei turned his palms over, and directly grabbed Fang Gayao's arm, Pulling the person in, "What did you say up there just now?"

Ke Zhe watched Feng Liang from the side, "No, it's a bit casual to use me as a decoration," Ke Zhe is a dog, as long as it suits his appetite, the key is to have the hope of being able to hook up and have sex.

Obviously Wu Wei doesn't look like that.

Ke Zhe is also shameless, and Wu Wei said more than once in front of so many people that he would bite people when he was in a hurry.

Wu Weiming pretended not to go, and was bored by himself.

"Awesome," Fang Gayao repeated, speaking the truth, and a towel was stuffed on his hand after speaking.

"Then I'll trouble you," Wu Wei said as he lowered his head slightly, and Fang Jiayao's face was warmed up. Wu Wei's whole body exuded the heat from strenuous exercise. When he lowered his head to him, he could clearly see a row of thick With black eyelashes, the black glass ball-like eyes below are half-covered by the upper eyelids, Wu Wei's whole person's emotions are not obvious.

In fact, there were quite a lot of people handing towels around, and those who dared to stretch out their arms to Wu Wei were all slender, white and tender arms. Naturally, the owner of the arm must have a good-looking face.

There is no shortage of long braids, ponytails, and a lot of shoulder-length waves. Only those with a bit of capital know how to stretch it here now. It depends on who Wu Wei chooses.

It’s only been half a year since the first year of freshman year, and many people are thinking about Wu Wei, but at the beginning most of them don’t know the situation, and Wu Wei doesn’t see anyone all day long, and he has a fierce look, that scares me away, I don’t know how much Little girl, on the contrary, Fang Gayao's appearance is attractive.

Quiet and warm, usually easy to get along with.

Therefore, Fang Gayao refused a lot in private.

Those who move forward are also determined, and those who are chasing after him can be counted.

Now these two waves are mixed together, seeing Wu Wei bowing his head towards Fang Jiayao, he is quite confused.

Everyone didn't know that they had such a good relationship in private.

It is not easy for a man to put his head down towards another person, especially for someone like Wu Wei, who puts his aura on his body when he goes out, and no one dares to move forward, let alone see the scene above his head. up.

A man bowing his head to another man, to put it bluntly, is a kind of submission.

Fang Gayao put his hand on Wu Wei's head through the towel, rubbed it gently, and said a little fondly,

"Fearing Lord is awesome."

The author has something to say: Wu Wei: Happy.