【Lotus Cake】The stepbrother is fierce

48.

As soon as the end of spring is over, summer is coming soon.

During the summer flood season, the rain comes quickly and frequently. Nezha likes rainy weather. Whenever it rains, Ao Bing's eyelashes seem to be dyed with moisture, and the water-colored lake light flows underneath.

Nezha lifted his head to look at him, and reached out his fingers to touch the edge of Ao Bing's eyelashes, which were soft and tickled his heart.

Ao Bing blinked, and moved away slightly,

"what are you doing?"

"Just want to touch you."

Ao Bing was embarrassed in his heart. When Nezha was serious about talking about love, it was more overwhelming than his flirtatious words. After much deliberation, he couldn't think of what to say. Anyway, it was lunch break, and no one was paying attention. Ao Bing simply Come a little closer and say,

"Then you touch it."

Nezha lightly pressed his finger on the corner of his eye, rubbed it twice, and stuck his whole hand on it,

"Not only here, but also want to touch other places."

"where……"

Nezha didn't speak, but his hand followed the former's cheek to the earlobe, twisted it, saw his lips trembling, and slid to the side of his neck in satisfaction.

Nezha's hands were dry and warm. Ao Bing wanted to stop his blatant behavior in the classroom, but he was reluctant.

The sound of the rain crackling and falling outside the window seemed to be pouring on his heart, giving birth to a vigorous and vigorous vitality.

Seeing that Ao Bing bowed his head and did not refuse, Nezha became even more unscrupulous.Press the collarbone under the cloth through the collar of the school uniform, hook the shape, and slide along the line to the thin shoulders.

Ao Bing's Adam's apple rolled behind the collar button.

Nezha found out, but he didn't pierce, and put his hand on the person's leg as soon as he left his shoulder.

Ao Bing was visibly startled, and the muscles in his legs tightened suddenly.

Nezha smiled at him, and slid his hands inward along the inside.

"Bang!"

Ao Bing quickly pressed Nezha's hand with one hand, kicked his leg reflexively, and the bench hit the back table.

The classmate at the back table was originally lying on his stomach, but he raised his head when he was knocked down. After being dazed for two seconds, he understood again, and said meaningfully,

"Can you please pay attention."

Ao Bing pushed Nezha's hand back hard, and apologized softly with a blushing face.

"Sorry…"

Nezha reached out and pushed back the head on the back table,

"Go to sleep."

Back table, "..."

I don't know if it was because his head was buried in the crook of his hand, he felt suffocated.

Nezha didn't make trouble during the rest of the lunch break. It is really immoral to affect other people's sleep.In addition, his spirit itself was not very good, so he simply lay his head on Ao Bing's lap with his face resting between the latter's legs.

Ao Bing shoved him shamelessly, "Don't do that, get up quickly."

Nezha arched his head, "Brother is a bit tired, so I can sleep comfortably this way." After speaking, he patted the former's leg,

"Keep your legs apart so I can breathe."

Ao Bing, "..."

He sighed, spread his legs apart, and fell asleep on Nezha's back.

The height and radian are pretty good.

49.

Because there are city ball games in the autumn, Nezha spends his time on team training after school throughout the summer and autumn.

In the beginning, Ao Bing would occasionally go back early, but ever since he left early, and it was raining halfway, he turned back to give Nezha an umbrella, and found that many girls appeared inexplicably by the side of the court, and insisted on waiting for Nezha to come with him. gone.

Facts have proved that Ao Bing has a deterrent force when he sits on the sidelines.

Although the girls at the school knew about the relationship between the two, they always felt that it was a rumor. As soon as Ao Bing left, he wandered to the side of the court, not to mention striking up a conversation, but somehow trying to catch people's attention.

After Ao Bing took root on the sidelines, the girls were so thin-skinned that they stopped pushing forward.

When Nezha knew it, the corners of his mouth were about to go to the sky, and he turned his head and yelled at his teammates,

"When you see Ao Bing in the future, remember to call me sister-in-law!"

There was already an echo in the stadium, but when Nezha uttered his voice, the entire stadium was filled with his voice.

Each sound echoed and buzzed straight into Ao Bing's mind.

The laughter of the teammates was like a wave, tumbling and mixed with "Hello, sister-in-law". Ao Bing seemed to be shocked and soaked in sea water for a while.

Embarrassed and happy at the same time, he bit his lip and refused, but he hummed several times in his heart.

Nezha knew that Ao Bing was losing face, so he waved to his teammates to stop, and then told Ao Bing,

"We're going to continue training, you wait here for me obediently."

Ao Bing moved a little to the side, letting Nezha block him, his eyes were full of emotion, and his voice was soft,

"I'll wait for you obediently."

Nezha clenched his fist, and couldn't hold it back anymore. He quickly lowered his head and kissed him, then turned and walked towards the court.

The footsteps flutter like stepping on microsteps.

50.

Sure enough, the autumn game was scheduled for the end of October. The game was on the weekend, and the team hired a car to take them there.

Nezha rubbed his shoulders in front of the coach,

"Coach, can I bring my family?"

The coach is looking at the schedule without looking up,

"Why, is your father or your mother coming?"

Nezha rubbed his nose,

"My partner is coming."

"..." The coach raised his head, "You doll, why are you still in love?"

Nezha said, "Not too early, not too early, just right."

The coach was speechless and heartbroken, "There are only so many seats, I can't let you take them, let your partner go by himself, and it's not far away."

"I'm almost exhausted, I just want to sleep next to him in the car."

The coach stared at him lifelessly,

"I'll sit next to you and let you get enough. If you can't fall asleep, just get out of the car and run."

Nezha, "..."

Ao Bing's family had a driver, and Nezha thought it would be more comfortable to take a private car, so he let Ao Bing go by himself on the day of the competition.

Before the start of the game, the two teams were warming up in their respective halfs. Nezha watched Ao Bing come in from the back row of the auditorium from a distance, and pointed to the first row behind the rest chairs. Ao Bing nodded and walked over.

The teammate bumped into Nezha from the side and winked,

"Yo, you have to be so close to your wife~"

Nezha snorted proudly, "He clings to me."

The teammate suddenly felt that there was an unpleasant taste in his mouth, and he smelled a sour smell without sweating.

"Didi—" the whistle sounded.

"jump ball!"

As the basketball was thrown high, one party slapped it down with a wave of their palms, and this municipal basketball game kicked off.

The ball jumped from the opposite side, and Nezha turned around and rushed to the opponent almost as soon as the opponent touched the ball. The fiery red jersey flashed by and burned the atmosphere of the entire stadium.

Ao Bing in the auditorium unconsciously grasped the railing in front of him, his eyes following Nezha's figure.

Emergency stop, cut the ball, return dribble, all in one go.

There was a little commotion at the table.

Ao Bing felt a little pride in his heart, but also secretly felt uncomfortable.

He remembered Nezha asking him, "Do you want me to be your man?" It only belongs to you, the only one in this life.

"Ah, come on!" The surroundings suddenly boiled up. Ao Bing chased Nezha and looked over. Seeing that the latter had passed two people and was about to layup, Ao Bing was always a soft-spoken person, but at this time he didn't know Where did you get the courage to shout with the loudest voice in your life,

"Nezha—Come on——!!!"

It just so happened that Nezha took off and let go, and the basketball fell steadily into the frame. The audience burst into enthusiastic shouts, drowning out Ao Bing's voice.

Ao Bing suddenly felt lost, he was just one of the many people cheering for Nezha.

"Ao Bing!!!"

Nezha's voice pierced through the waves of human voices, as if it had the power to pierce clouds and crack rocks, and it went straight across half of the stadium.

Ao Bing saw Nezha turned towards him and made a victory gesture.

His pupils lit up at once.

He is not one of thousands of people, he is the only one in Nezha's eyes.

Ao Bing waved his hand vigorously at Nezha, grinning so openly that he really wanted to shout at Nezha right now——

"I love you!"

Use all your strength.

Nezha's teammate patted him from the side to remind him to watch the out-of-bounds serve on the opposite side. Nezha nodded and waved to Ao Bing.

The courage that burst out in an instant is like a ball deflated.

Finally, Ao Bing smiled and mouthed back,

"come on--"

51.

Accidents happen between lightning and flint.

The game has reached the second half, and Nezha's team has changed 3 players, and only Nezha has beaten the whole game.

Ao Bing was worried that Nezha's physical strength would be overdrawn. Seeing that he was panting more and more, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and his heart tightened.

Ao Bing yelled almost at the same time that a player on the opposite side knocked Nezha away when he made a jump shot.

Ao Bing shouted, but he couldn't hear his own voice.All he could see was Nezha's figure flying out and hitting the main pole of the basketball hoop heavily.

Logically speaking, he couldn't hear the muffled sound, but he thought he heard it.

It's like hitting my heart.

"Nezha——!!!"

Ao Bing jumped out of the auditorium with one hand, regardless of whether he violated the rules or not.

Fortunately, everyone was frightened by this accident, the field was in chaos, and no one stopped Ao Bing.

Xie Xie and Zhao Gongming were also in the auditorium, but they sat in the back row, not as quick as Ao Bing.

Ao Bing pushed away the crowd and squeezed in front of Nezha. Nezha's team members knew this "sister-in-law" and stepped aside.Ao Bing rushed up and held Nezha in his arms, looking for the team doctor.

The coach also ran over. He saw Ao Bing froze for a moment, and then told the players to call the team doctor.

"Also, didn't Nezha say that his partner is also here, so call his partner over to accompany him!"

As soon as the words came out, there was silence all around.

Finally, Ao Bing spoke in a low voice,

"I am…"

coach,"……………?"

Coincidentally, the team doctor is Hong Jin, the school doctor.

Hong Jin separated from the crowd and walked over carrying the medicine box, and Nezha frowned and opened his eyes at this moment.

"I hit my head." Hong Jin turned Nezha's face to look at it, "Ao Bing, you support him, let's go to the lounge."

"Brother, is it serious?"

"Fortunately, let's help it first."

After hearing this, Ao Bing felt a little relieved, and helped Nezha to the lounge.

Xie Xie and Zhao Gongming had already run directly from the auditorium to the rest passage, seeing Ao Bing supporting Nezha, they rushed up to meet him.

Zhao Gongming was going to help Nezha on the other side, Hong Jin walked over to help him up, and threw the medicine box to Xie Xie by the way,

"Kid, take it."

"Aww... that's good!" Xie Xie hugged the box flattered, as if he was holding a jade seal handed down from the country.

Knowing that Hong Jin did it on purpose, Zhao Gongming became angry for a moment, gritted his teeth and followed.

When they arrived at the lounge, the two helped Nezha to lie down. Hong Jin gave him medicine and told him to rest well, leaving Ao Bing to take care of him and let everyone else go out.

Seeing that Nezha was fine, Xie Xie felt relieved, happily stepped on Hong Jin's shadow and chased after him.

Zhao Gongming followed Hong Jin out of the lounge without saying a word, and waited for the door to close before opening his mouth.

"Hong Jin, is it convenient for me to take a step to speak?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Before Hong Jin could speak, Xie Xie asked him.As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he was talking too much, so he quickly shut his mouth and looked at Hong Jin cautiously.

Hong Jin didn't care, and patted Xie Xie's head,

"You go first."

"Oh..." Xie Xie was dazed by the shots, and went back in a daze, not caring what Zhao Gongming wanted to do with Hong Jin.

Once Xie Xie left, there were only the two of them left in the aisle.

Zhao Gongming walked to the other end of the corridor first, followed by Hong Jin with his hands in his pockets.

Zhao Gongming stopped when he saw that he was almost away from the rest room.

"Nezha has always been lacking in energy recently. The one just now can be avoided in his usual state."

Hong Jin smiled,

"You still observe very carefully."

"Did you do something?" Zhao Gongming didn't believe that Nezha would weaken inexplicably. He still remembered that when he first met Nezha, that person's vitality seemed to be able to regenerate dead wood.

"No." Hong Jin said.

"I do not believe."

The two confronted each other for a while, Hong Jin was defeated first, he raised his hands above his head,

"We really didn't do anything, but there is a reason. If you want to know, just ask my teacher, Shen Gongbao."

As Hong Jin spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and wrote down a string of numbers with a brush.

"But the teacher doesn't know where he has been recently, you can call him."

Zhao Gongming took the note, "OK."

Hong Jin returned to the arena, leaving only Zhao Gongming in the corridor.

The lights in the corridor were not turned on, only the green light of the indicator light shone faintly into his pupils.

He immediately dialed the phone, rang twice and answered it on the other side.

"Hey?"

"I'm Zhao Gongming."

"Oh...? Last time, young master," Shen Gongbao's tone sounded playful, "What do you want?"

"What did you do to Nezha? His body is getting worse day by day."

Shen Gongbao's laughter came from the receiver,

"We didn't do anything, Nezha asked for it-you want...to save him?"

"I want to save him." Zhao Gongming took a deep breath, a voice echoed in his mind, I want to save him, even if it takes my own life.

"Okay," Shen Gongbao was very straightforward this time, "If you really want to save... I'll introduce you to someone."

"Who?"

The indicator light flickered for a while, and the corridor was filled with yin. Shen Gongbao's voice sounded bewitching and malicious,

"Stone Rock."

TBC.