disliked, humble love

Chapter 11

Xue Ye's surprised eyes fell directly in front of him, and when he realized it, he immediately ran over to pick up his bag. "Brother Jie, why are you wearing knee pads?"

"Since when did the relationship between you two get so good?" Zhu Jie frowned and glanced at Tao Wenchang.

"The two of us?" Xue Ye looked back and began to explain awkwardly, "We don't know each other well."

"I'll fuck Xue Lick." Tao Wenchang felt a killing intent, and the wild girl approached him step by step, "Don't let me take the blame, I even bought you potato chips."

"Who are you fucking?" Zhu Jie threw the bag roughly to Xue Ye.

Tao Wenchang deeply suspected that Zhu Jie had an IQ problem, so he could see clearly the dilated blood vessels on his temples from a distance of one meter. "Fuck, it's a modal particle, not a verb. Can you speak Chinese?"

Zhu Jie smiled contemptuously: "Did you call Xue Licking?"

"Could it be you?" Tao Wenchang asked knowingly.

"He licked me." Zhu Jie's tone sounded like a warning, "It wasn't you."

"I know, someone, don't play hooligans on campus, why are you naked at night, you are the only one with abs and mermaid lines." Tao Wenchang took out his mobile phone, "Come on, the white team will form a 3v3 game, can you two go? ?”

Zhu Jie raised his chin. "Go if you're in a good mood, and forget it if you're in a bad mood. Are you still going?"

"Okay, see you later, Xue Ye, the white team is waiting for you." Tao Wenchang finished his trial jump on the verge of death, and slipped away.

Xue Ye's eyes were tightly licked on Brother Jie's back muscles, and he leaned closer and asked, "Brother Jie, has your leg injury recurred? I think you are wearing knee pads."

"He bought you potato chips?" Zhu Jie's palm pressed heavily on the back of Xue Ye's head, "What did I say before?"

Xue Ye was startled, and his infatuated smile faded away. "I bought it once. If I starve to death, I won't eat a bite from others."

Zhu Jie didn't speak, his palms slid down to the heels and pressed heavily on the cervical spine. "have eaten?"

"I ate a pack." Xue Ye said, the clamp on the back of his neck suddenly increased. "One night I was hungry."

"I let you eat other people's food?"

Xue Ye took a breath, and his palms with thick calluses and muscle stickers tightened. "No, Brother Jie, I was wrong, the rest have not been moved."

Zhu Jie stopped, and rubbed the back of his head gently with his fingertips. "Take it down and throw it away."

"Oh." Xue Ye put down his sports bag and went upstairs, quickly came down with a plastic bag and threw it directly into the trash can, "Brother Jie, this is for you."

A little plastic duck wearing a bamboo dragonfly helmet.

Zhu Jie looked coldly and didn't answer, with a complicated expression on his face. "What is it for?"

Xue Ye pulled his earlobe and smiled. In the past, the family conditions were good, and Brother Jie spent a lot of pocket money.Now I have no money in hand, otherwise it would be all spent on raising men.

Are you mean?Yes, it's pretty cheap.

"There are girls in my class who ride small motorcycles. The ones on the handlebars say they are broken wind ducks. I bought them from the stall at the west gate of the school. Although your bike is already awesome, but..."

Zhu Jie didn't answer at all, and turned his head to look carefully at the school uniform T-shirt Xue Ye was wearing.

"But what, go on."

"But..." Xue Ye took a deep breath in a daze. Brother Jie hadn't put on his shirt yet, so he took the opportunity to peek while breathing, "It's pretty cheap."

"Xue Ye." Zhu Jie lifted Xue Ye's bangs, and pressed down his hot palms wet with sweat, pressing against the unobvious beauty tip, "Are you an idiot?"

Xue Ye keenly caught the inadvertent smile on the corner of Brother Jie's mouth, weighed his feet, and pretended to rub his forehead inadvertently. "I am, Brother Jie, do you like ducks?"

"Who the hell likes ducks."

"Oh." Xue Ye licked his lips in disappointment, "Then what do you want?"

"No." Zhu Jie withdrew his hand, opened the collar of the training suit and began to put it on.

Alas, or not.As Xue Ye expected, Brother Jie seldom accepts gifts from himself, and all rely on himself to stuff them into his schoolbag without anyone noticing, and lick his face to give them.For a professional licking dog, the joy of giving a gift lies in buying it, not in whether Jie Ge accepts it or not, as long as he wants it.While Brother Jie was getting dressed, Xue Ye unzipped the sports bag and threw the duck in.

Xue lick lick you are so fucking clever.

Zhu Jie put on his coat and raised his eyebrows to look at him. "Have you had dinner?"

"Eat." Xue Ye touched his pocket and wanted to smoke, but he thought about it again.It's hard to meet Brother Jie once by chance, and it's a second to be able to lick for one more second.

Zhu Jie asked slowly: "What do you eat?"

"Bitter melon, udon noodles, hairtail fish, Mushu meat, and an orange."

"Are the oranges sweet?"

Is it sweet?Xue Ye thought about it carefully, the money was earned by live broadcasting with Wu Yue, not eating other people's food. "Tian, ​​Brother Jie, do you want to eat? I still have some in my dormitory, now go upstairs and get them for you."

"Don't eat." Zhu Jie moved his neck, his shoulder muscles protruded vividly, and he opened his long legs, "Let's go."

"Ah?" Xue Ye looked at him with his mouth open.

Zhu Jie stopped and waited. "Play with me."

Xue Ye closed his mouth lightly, followed up with two steps with a smile, endured the pain and said, "Thank you Brother Jie. Brother Jie, can you pull me out of the blacklist?"

"No." Zhu Jie said firmly.

The main basketball court is the busiest, and many people have already gathered, and there are groups of three or four under each basket.The appearance of Zhu Jie caused a brief commotion, and the laughter and cursing of the walking humanoid cooler disappeared instantly as if there was no one there.

Bai Yang didn't expect that Zhu Jie would come, let alone that he was willing to bring Xue Ye. "Over here! This basket!"

Tao Wenchang was eating a boxed lunch in the rest area. He recalled carefully that he had never seen Xue Ye play basketball in the three years of high school.

"Yo, who is this?" A few boys in the senior bureau stopped dribbling, and Zhu Jie always walked alone, without taking anyone with him.

Xue Ye was as quiet as if he didn't exist.With a body about the same height as Zhu Jie, slender muscles are thinly covered with excellent bones, high school uniform and basketball shorts are eye-catching, and he follows Zhu Jie and wears a black sports bag diagonally for him.

"Student." Zhu Jie's face turned slightly, "I'm called senior."

Xue Ye looked at the person who spoke, and said in a cold tone, "Senior."

"Do you still know how to play? A team of closed training for a week, Sun Kang's grandson didn't train you to death?" Another boy threw a ball at Xue Ye, "Come on, play a couple of games with the senior."

The basketball flew half a meter in front of Xue Ye, but Zhu Jie blocked it with one hand, and rolled back into the court in embarrassment.The senior doesn't even want to throw the ball, it's very embarrassing.The only person who can't behave like this is Zhu Jie.

The seniors under the basket are all members of the school basketball team, and they are all over 1 meters tall. One of them asked kindly: "Why? Little brother can't play?"

"He used my ball." Zhu Jie turned around, fished out a basketball from his sports bag with his backhand and handed it to Xue Ye, "Try it."

The ball is very familiar to Jie Ge's Xue Ye. He put it on the index finger of his left hand and twirled it.After spinning for more than ten seconds, he stopped and said earnestly, "I'm not full of breath, but I can fight."

Bai Yang's chin was tense, and there was an undetectable smile at the end of his eyes.Interesting, really interesting, more and more curious about Xue Ye.

3V3, guard Tao Wenchang stands in the middle facing the basket, center Zhu Jie stands in the three-second zone, forward Xue Ye stands at a zero-degree angle.Zhu Jie sent the ball directly to the forward, and Tao Wenchang was dumbfounded.

"Fuck, keep the grudge!" Tao Wenchang raised his middle finger.

Bai Yang observed carefully and secretly paid attention.At first glance, you can tell that Xue Ye's basic dribbling skills are not bad, but not solid. Zhu Jie is playing steadily and controlling points.

He has good ball control, pulls back a lot, and withdraws accurately and quickly.The senior cut the ball and turned around halfway to pause, then cut and stopped immediately under the crotch, and then changed hands again to break through.

Does not defend, does not get stuck, does not grab rebounds, does not play power forward but small forward, the scorer in the team and scores from a long distance.Purely offensive style of play, the style of play is completely opposite to Zhu Jie's, only attacking but not defending, regardless of the cost.

The ball in his hands is only for scoring, not passing.

The two seniors cut him, and Xue Ye took off decisively at the edge of the three-second zone. With amazing jumping ability, he stayed in the air perfectly for a long time.

pretty!Straight wrist jumper!Bai Yang never expected Xue Ye to be sharp. His straight-wrist jumper was a defensive nightmare, fierce and ruthless without sloppiness.

He didn't defend because someone did it for him.

"Strike!" Bai Yang called out.

Good fuck you uncle!Xue Ye's back pain was insane. Straight wrist jump shots required strong wrist control and waist and abdomen core. When he landed, he slightly bent his knees, but the stinging pain in his lumbar spine still rushed to his shoulder blades suddenly.

But apart from the straight-wrist jumper, he can only make a few blind shots. Jie Ge only teaches this trick and scoring skills, and he doesn't know how to do consecutive flashes.

"It's not stable." Zhu Jiela returned to the zero-degree angle and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you eat enough tonight?"

"I'm full, maybe I haven't practiced for too long." Xue Ye ran away reluctantly.Three lumbar spine injuries can stabilize the ball is crazy.

It didn't take long to fight and more and more people came around.Zhu Jie was dribbling the ball and suddenly collected the ball and walked towards the basket: "Stop playing, you guys can play."

The other three players, including Tao Wenchang, were all stunned. What the hell is going on?

"Zhu Jie!" The opponent's striker couldn't bear his ignorance and playful, "Are you interesting? It's already fucking kicked off, you are playing with others, do you really think you are a character?"

Zhu Jie has already received the ball and turned a deaf ear. "Your family owns the stadium?"

"Fuck, idiot." The power forward is very tall and suppressed by his height, "I've already fucking disliked you, so donating to the gym is awesome, right?"

As if Zhu Jie was about to take someone away, he suddenly turned around. "Awesome or not, you will know if you try it yourself, whoever loves you is an idiot."

Tao Wenchang suddenly had a bad premonition, very bad.Wild is really going to donate the swimming pool.

"Fuck you!" The 1-meter striker suddenly started to fight.Tao Wenchang only felt a sinister white light glint out of the corner of his eye, and rushed out like a stab.

Fuck, this dude is going to be completely cold.

The first punch was Xue Ye's hand, which hit the face directly.The striker grabbed his collar with his backhand and rubbed it against the ground, the school uniform was lifted up, revealing his abdominal muscles and hip bones.Tao Wenchang was dumbfounded for a moment and immediately rushed over to pull people, and was shocked to find that Xue Ye could not fight.

Ya is fucking good at punching, punching to the flesh.

Weight and height do not have an advantage. If the two have the same physique, he really won't necessarily lose.It's just that this idiot can only fight but can't hide, and he can't even bow his head.

Everyone shuddered at the moment when Zhu Jie made his hand. His punch was heavy, and the sound of his punching was louder than others.More and more people came up to fight, Xue Ye took the opportunity to press the striker to the ground furiously, quickly punched his jaw and knocked him over, the blood from his brow bone flowed to the tip of his jaw.

Tao Wenchang was sure that someone would die tonight.If you provoke Zhu Jie, you will only lose half your life, and if you provoke Xue Ye, you will be completely cold.The two of them have a tacit understanding whether they are playing or fighting, and they will soon be mixed doubles, crushing one-sidedly.

Unexpectedly, it was Xue Ye who Zhu Jie got up and suppressed, and the battle situation took a turn for the worse.

The blood flowed down Xue Ye's pale face to his chin and then dripped to the ground. Zhu Jie held his trembling chin and forced him to look at each other. "Xue Ye!"

Xue Ye slowly stood up straight, breathing hard, the joint of his right hand was dark red, and his eyes were slack.Zhu Jie cut one of his wrists back to his lower back, with such force that everyone heard the snap of the anti-joint.

"It's okay, it's okay." The emotion in Zhu Jie's eyes was indescribable.The left hand covered the upper half of his face, blindfolding his crazy eyes.Xue Ye's body didn't soften at all, hormones made him not accept any provocation.

"Don't force me to fight with you." Zhu Jie covered his eyes, and felt the swipe of eyelashes in the palm of his hand, "Xiao Ye."

Xue Ye's slightly opened mouth trembled and slowly closed. It was pitch black. Only this voice was familiar to him, and he unconsciously rubbed against his hand. "Jack."

Tao Wenchang looked at the pool of blood on the ground from afar, and said, fuck, this is a big deal.

The author has something to say:

Zhang Zhao, former captain of the track and field team: In the last book, I said that Xue Licking is very good at playing, but no one believed me.