Green tea junior is always catching me

Chapter 30

Li Xinghe looked at the phone, and stayed there for two or three seconds.

Three seconds later, there was another comment.

User 4398: Jiang Ye from the sports department today, which type does my brother like?

Li Xinghe was confused, Jiang Ye?Who is Jiang Ye?

The one from the sports department, could it be the one who walked in the phalanx together today?

Because he had been staring at the phone all the time, the next thing he saw a strange thing happen—that comment disappeared right under his nose.

Li Xinghe couldn't believe it. He logged out and clicked in again. After repeating this three times, he finally confirmed that it was Zhao Qingbei who deleted the comment.

He hesitated, not knowing what the other party meant by doing so.

Then I felt in my heart, has my "brother" been a little too clingy to him recently?

Just when he was feeling overwhelmed, his cell phone rang, and it was Qin Tao who called.

"What's the matter, cousin?" Li Xinghe answered.

Qin Tao said: "Are you still coming to practice? What time is it? It won't be dark anymore."

Li Xinghe looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock.

It took him a long time to edit pictures and make ppts, so he turned off the computer and asked, "Is there anyone else over there?"

"No one, just one." Qin Tao glanced at the jumping mat, and nodded to the other side.

"Okay, then I'll go there now."

Although Li Xinghe didn't expect to be first and second when he signed up, at least he had to make it to the semi-finals, so that he wouldn't be too embarrassing.

Since he was a child, his motor cells were not well-developed. When he was a child, he went swimming in the river with Qin Tao and almost drowned.

He remembered that Yueyue was brought with him at that time, and the children were frightened to stupidity, and it was Yueyue who dragged him up in the end.After returning home, Ding Huishan beat her up.

He still wondered at that time, how could a little girl get so much strength, only now did he realize that he had misunderstood, and she was actually a little boy.

Thinking of this, Li Xinghe couldn't help but feel a little curious. He didn't know how this kid grew up. Last time, he heard from You Min that he was also studying in province A. Maybe next time he can ask out to play together.

The dormitory he lives in is an old building, a long distance from the playground.

By the time we got to the playground, it was already dark.

The street lights around the runway were turned on one by one, casting a pale light.

Many people were running on the track at night. Although it was not clear who was who, the whole playground was full of laughter and laughter.

Li Xinghe passed by two girls running in circles, and heard them talking.

"Did you see the boy sitting over there just now? He looks so handsome."

"I see, I sat for a long time, probably waiting for my girlfriend."

"I said I should go up and ask for WeChat. If he is still there in the next lap, I will rush."

This kind of thing is not unusual on campus, he smiled and walked to the high jumping mat.

Because the sports department packed up the equipment at night, only the high jump railing was left by Qin Tao for him, so the location is at a relatively dark corner.

Although he could only be seen from the side, Li Xinghe recognized him immediately.

"Why are you still here?" He walked up to Zhao Qingbei and asked in surprise.

Zhao Qingbei raised his head, it seemed that this was the first time Li Xinghe looked down at him from a place higher than him.The brows and eyes were half covered by the smoky buoyant sea, making his expression look a bit aggrieved.

"Brother is finally here. I thought you didn't plan to practice any more to avoid me." He didn't get up, but sat on the spot and raised his head and said.

Li Xinghe thought of his Weibo message to him, and looked away unnaturally: "I didn't hide from you, it's just that there were too many people at that time, and I didn't want to line up."

He deliberately didn't mention the message just now.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingbei remained silent.

Li Xinghe scratched his head, "Make room, I'm going to practice."

Zhao Qingbei stood up suddenly, and the shadow of his whole body was extremely oppressive.

Li Xinghe couldn't help taking a step back, feeling inexplicably nervous.

He only heard him ask in a low voice: "What kind of love does brother have for that photographer?"

Li Xinghe froze in place, and wondered for a long time before asking, "What, what do you like? I have a lot of admiration for Mr. P, of course. Although he is younger than me, I have to say that his professional ability is really strong. , and his personality is very approachable.”

In the last sentence, he almost bit his tongue.

Is patrcik approachable?He seems to be quite aloof, but he will sign for him, share lessons with him, and help him watch the ppt.

But in order to explain clearly to Zhao Qingbei, he didn't care too much, and didn't even have time to think about why he had to "explain clearly".

Zhao Qingbei seemed relieved, "That's all?"

Li Xinghe was puzzled, "Otherwise, what else would there be?"

He moved closer, wanting to take a closer look at Zhao Qingbei's expression: "Hey, don't you misunderstand something?"

First I asked patrcik, and then I asked someone from the sports department. It seemed that I was really jealous.

Zhao Qingbei didn't seem to want him to see it, he frowned and turned his body away, "No..."

He typed half of what he was saying, and then stopped suddenly.

Li Xinghe patted his cheek with a smile, and said carelessly, "Don't be jealous, Xiao Bei."

The body under his palm gradually stiffened.

Zhao Qingbei looked at him quietly without speaking.

Li Xinghe smiled at him, did some stretching exercises beside him, and then started to practice high jump.Zhao Qingbei kept looking at him, his head moved slightly with his movements.

It wasn't until Li Xinghe touched the bar for the third time that he finally said: "You won't be able to enter the finals with this jump, do you need me to teach you?"

Li Xinghe looked back pitifully, "I don't need to go to the final, just the semi-final."

Zhao Qingbei laughed.

Li Xinghe got up from the mat and watched him demonstrate. Zhao Qingbei did it very slowly the first time.

"At the run-up, take the swing from the side," he said as he slowed down. "The backflip is actually very simple. Don't be afraid. After passing the pole, pay attention to raising your head and chest, and keeping your legs together."

He fell back easily, over the bar.

Under the light, his figure was as vigorous and neat as a swimming fish.

Li Xinghe has always used the hurdle method to jump high awkwardly. He asked a little nervously: "Will you not fall on the back of your head? No, no, my sense of balance is too bad. I used to be able to fall when I was fighting with others."

Zhao Qingbei was on the other side of the crossbar, and before he could stand up, he sat back down again after hearing the words, patted the cushion and said, "Don't worry, I'll follow you here."

"Can you catch it?" Li Xinghe became even more nervous.

Zhao Qingbei raised the corners of his mouth, "I will never let the back of your head touch the ground."

Li Xinghe exhaled, stepped back a few steps and said, "Okay, I will trust you just once."

He clenched his fists and started to run vigorously.

When sprinting to the side at close range, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and slammed into the crossbar regardless of the situation.

Not only did this movement not inherit Zhao Qingbei's chicness at all, but it knocked down the pole, and he followed the pole and fell to the mat rumblingly.

"Ah, I'm going to fall, I'm going to fall!" Li Xinghe screamed in fright.

Zhao Qingbei stretched out his hand forward, supporting the back that was thrown by him.

Li Xinghe felt dizzy, and when he opened his eyes, he met those smiling black eyes.

He was still immersed in the shock just now, and his heart was beating wildly.

It took a while to realize that Zhao Qingbei rolled half a circle in his arms and was looking at him with both hands on the cushion beside his face.

Li Xinghe's heartbeat that had just eased started to speed up again, this time it seemed to be a little more violent, almost jumping out of his chest.

Completely different from the angle of looking down, Zhao Qingbei who was looking up had a hint of aggression.The eyebrows and eyes are so good-looking that it is almost unreal, and the emotions in the eyes spread like spider silk, weaving a fine and dense web, enveloping the people in it.

click-

The switch in Li Xinghe's mind rang.

He thought of the description in that short article again, logically speaking, Zhao Qingbei should come to kiss him in the next second.

The face above gradually approached, and Li Xinghe seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing in his own veins.

At that moment, he seemed to be roasted on the fire.

Do you want to push it away?

Do you want to push it away?

Do you want?

He asked himself three times, and his body's reaction was one step faster than his brain - he lay there without moving, as if accepting his fate.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the other party's breath sprayed on his cheeks, warm and itchy.

Is there going to be a picture like that?

Gudu, he swallowed, and there was a lot of movement.

A hand brushed his forehead, "It's covered with dust, why does my brother always make himself look like a little face." Zhao Qingbei said with a light smile.

Li Xinghe opened his eyes dumbly, his beating heart stopped abruptly.

He shook his head, sobered up immediately, got up and pushed Zhao Qingbei away.

Fuck, what was he thinking...

How could Zhao Qingbei kiss him?

Must have been brainwashed by that essay!That group is really harmful!

He bent his knees angrily, sat on the cushion and fell into autism, even the curly hair drooped.

Zhao Qingbei thought that he didn't perform well in the high jump, and felt unhappy, so he comforted him: "It's okay, it's always like this the first time I jumped, and I even kicked the referee when I jumped."

Li Xinghe blushed and hesitated, "Oh."

Zhao Qingbei couldn't help laughing: "I blush once I fall, my brother is really a child."

Perhaps because of unwillingness in his heart, Li Xinghe looked at him dissatisfied, "Who kid has lost his temper?"

Zhao Qingbei laughed out loud, and coaxed him: "I have a childish temper. In front of me, you don't have to feel ashamed, so just rest assured and practice."

Li Xinghe was speechless.

Zhao Qingbei has this kind of ability, a few words can blow away the resentment in his heart.

He bit the bullet and got up, continuing to practice.

After jumping a few times, the movement became much smoother, and Zhao Qingbei didn't stand opposite him any more to fear that he would fall.

The two danced until nine o'clock. In fact, they were practicing together. Li Xinghe was practicing most of the time, and Zhao Qingbei was guiding him.

Li Xinghe knew that he didn't need to practice at all, he was just accompanying him.

Thinking of this, a certain part of the chest became hotter.

He broke out in a sweat, bought a bottle of water for Zhao Qingbei after practice, and walked to the dormitory together.

The evening breeze in October brought a little coolness, and there were no students on the road.

The moonlight and street lamps are silent, elongating the passing shadows one by one.

Li Xinghe rolled up the cuffs of his sweater, raised his neck and poured a bottle of water, turned around and saw Zhao Qingbei staring at him instead of drinking the water.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you thirsty?"

Hearing his question, Zhao Qingbei unscrewed the bottle cap and took a symbolic sip.

After drinking, he said to him: "Brother, buy me water from now on."

"Huh? But I may not always exercise with you." Li Xinghe was puzzled.

Zhao Qingbei said in a low voice: "Then brother bought it for me to keep, is that okay?"

Li Xinghe's heart tensed, and he felt that his tone was a bit coquettish, and he suddenly smiled, "Why, do you think it is very face-saving for someone to bring you water after the game? But I don't think the girls who usually bring you water No, you don't need me to bring a bottle of water to help you hold the stage."

Zhao Qingbei looked at him with a smile, "It's a lot, but the water that my brother sent is more face-saving."

Li Xinghe couldn't react in time, and didn't understand what he meant.

Zhao Qingbei stopped in front of the dormitory building, "Here we are, go up and take a shower and sleep. Have a good rest and don't be late tomorrow."

Li Xinghe understood his words slowly, stumbled and said: "...Okay, you should go to bed early too."

Said that the water he sent had face, so could this kid be molesting him?

His heart churns for a while.

"Why don't you leave?" He noticed that Zhao Qingbei hadn't left.

"I watch you go up."

Li Xinghe smiled dryly: "No need."

Zhao Qingbei shook his head resolutely, "Go up, I'll leave after I see you enter the door."

Li Xinghe had no choice but to compromise, waved to him, turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

The more I walked, the more I felt something was wrong.

Although he only talked about a so-so love once, he has seen quite a few couples.This kind of drama where one person watches another person enter the door can only be staged between lovers!

After swiping his card to enter the door, he glanced at Zhao Qingbei through the gap with a strangely complicated expression.

The other party understood and waved his hands a few times before turning around and leaving.

Li Xinghe's mood seemed even more confused.

After returning to the dormitory, he tossed and turned in bed.

No matter how nervous he was, he still sensed that something was wrong - Zhao Qingbei's attitude towards him was no different from how he treated his girlfriend.

Oh no, it should be treating "the person who is pursuing".

A bold idea rushed into his mind, could it be that Zhao Qingbei had a crush on him?

He bounced off the bed at the thought.

Cao Xu was awakened from his sleep, thinking that something was wrong with him, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong, Brother Xing?"

Li Xinghe suppressed his beating heart, waved his hands and lay down again, "It's okay, just go to sleep."

After lying down again, his head seemed to have been injected with hormones.

The word crush is too bold.

He didn't even know where he got the courage to think that someone like Zhao Qingbei would have a crush on him.

After a wild guess, there are only four words in summary: how is it possible?

He had seen Xia Qi have a crush on someone else before, she was quite a pretty girl, but at that time she was extremely lacking in self-confidence, she cried and felt that she was not worthy of a male god, at one moment she was determined to give up, and at another moment she felt unwilling.

Zhao Qingbei would have this mentality?He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

Li Xinghe's head was about to explode, sobbed, and covered himself with the quilt.

The next morning, Cao Xu was startled by his two dark circles.

"Brother Xing, did you sneak out all night behind our backs last night?" He asked suspiciously.

Li Xinghe climbed out of bed dejectedly, "What the hell, you don't even understand."

He put on his clothes and went to wash up. While brushing his teeth listlessly, he confirmed his decision last night - he was going to secretly observe Zhao Qingbei for a while, and try to see if he really had a crush on him.

If not, then it would not be rash to make the relationship deadlocked;

If yes...if yes, how?

He bit his toothbrush, not thinking about what to do for a while.

Cao Xu urged at the door: "Brother Xing, are you alright? We have to hurry up, we have to go to the phalanx later."

"Here we come." Li Xinghe spat out the foam and rinsed his mouth.

Never mind, if it is, then we'll talk about it later.

He washed his face indiscriminately, and went out to the playground with Cao Xu.

The process of the sports meeting is the same every year, walking in the square formation, participating in the competition, and waiting for the ranking to be broadcast.

During this period, Li Xinghe and Zhao Qingbei were not in the same group, so the two of them didn't talk much.

Not surprisingly, he was eliminated in the semi-finals, while Zhao Qingbei got No.2.

Li Xinghe kept peeking at Zhao Qingbei, but the result was beyond his expectation. Zhao Qingbei didn't sneak peeks at the person he had a crush on from time to time like in the TV drama.

He concentrated on warming up and competing, without looking at Li Xinghe at all.

There were a few times when Li Xinghe was accidentally caught by him, making himself blush and thick neck.

Zhao Qingbei smiled at him with a generous expression, as if to say "Don't worry, there are many people peeping at me every day, I'm used to it".

Li Xinghe cursed silently in his heart, damn it, this is already the fourth time.

He hasn't caught the evidence that Zhao Qingbei has a crush on him, and he will soon be regarded as a voyeur.

After the match, Zhao Qingbei naturally walked to him and sat down, pointed to the unopened mineral water in his hand and asked, "Can I drink it?"

Li Xinghe handed him the water, feeling that there was nothing abnormal about it.

He put half of the water in front of him, but Zhao Qingbei didn't go to get his bottle, but opened a new one.

This really shows that Zhao Qingbei doesn't like him, does it?

This thought made him slightly relieved, and at the same time, he felt a sense of loss that he couldn't explain.

"What's the matter, brother? I've been fidgeting since just now." Zhao Qingbei's Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed the water, asking.

He just took a sip of water, but he attracted the attention of many girls around him.

Li Xinghe's eyes wandered, "Is there? Haha, it might be too hot."

Zhao Qingbei looked at him carefully, with an intriguing expression: "Is it just because it's too hot?"

"Otherwise, why else?" Li Xinghe said naturally.

Zhao Qingbei didn't ask any more questions, got up and walked away.

Li Xinghe patted his chest, luckily he didn't have a showdown with him rashly, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

But why is my heart so empty?

He lowered his head to study the shoelaces, silently knotted the shoelaces, and untied them again.

Knot, untie, tie, untie.

Until a familiar laughter sounded above his head, "You like playing with shoelaces so much? And you say you're not a kid."

Li Xinghe raised his head in astonishment, "Why are you back?"

Zhao Qingbei sat down again, picked up a small pink fan, and blew on him: "Didn't you say it's hot, I'll ask Xia Qi to borrow the fan."

Li Xinghe looked at the stands, Xia Qi was huddling with Han Mengjia, and waved him "Yeah".

His depressed mood rebounded again, as if he had fallen on a soft trampoline.

A little happy and a little sour.

At the end of the last game, Qin Tao pushed the cake to the place where Ge Yun made it.

Everyone surrounded the past from all directions.

Qin Tao took the lead in singing: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you—"

Everyone sang in unison, Ge Yun stood in front of the cake with his mouth covered in surprise and joy.

"Teacher, happy birthday. Xinghe and I specially ordered the cake. Let's make a wish." Qin Tao said.

The faces of the people in the external relations department were not very good-looking. Obviously, Qin Tao didn't tell them about this problem.

He pushed Li Xinghe to Ge Yun's side.

Ge Yun was moved to tears, and said again and again: "Oh, you children, it's too expensive. Thank you, you are really kind."

She patted Li Xinghe and Qin Tao again, then closed her eyes and began to make a wish.

Qin Tao cast a smug look at Li Xinghe, and Li Xinghe shook his head helplessly.

After making his wish, Ge Yun began to cut cakes and distribute them to everyone.

There are not enough plates and forks because the athletes are also running over to rub the cake.

Qin Tao said carelessly: "Then our students will use a fork, since they are all from our family anyway."

They are used to hanging out together, and it is normal for four or five people to drink the same bottle of water when they are thirsty, and they will not dislike each other.

Xia Qi dragged Han Mengjia excitedly over to eat the cake, and asked Qin Tao loudly, "Did you buy it at the Minsheng Road store? His cream is super delicious."

"Yes, eat more if it tastes good, and lose weight tomorrow." Qin Tao laughed.

He greeted Zhao Qingbei casually: "Come on, Qingbei will also come over to try it. Although it is definitely not as good as your chef's, the birthday cake is just for the atmosphere."

Li Xinghe just took a bite, and passed the fork to him, "Here, there are not enough forks, let's make it."

Zhao Qingbei took the fork and looked down.

There was a faint mark of cream on the plastic fork, and Li Xinghe was the first person to get the fork, which meant that he was the only one who had eaten this fork.

Zhao Qingbei scooped a spoonful of cake, which was the cream he hated very much.

When it entered the esophagus along the mouth, it tasted a hint of sweetness.

Milk whistling, like the breath on his body.

In the following time, Zhao Qingbei didn't eat any more cakes, but just stood aside with the fork.

Cao Xu wanted to have a bite, so he came over and asked him, "Brother Bei, do you still want to eat?"

"Don't eat." Zhao Qingbei said.

Cao Xu: "Then give me your fork."

Li Xinghe was taking pictures beside him, and looked at them after hearing this.

Zhao Qingbei glanced at him indifferently, and said to Cao Xu: "Go find someone else to get it, brother has eaten this fork before."

Cao Xu: "???"

Li Xinghe: "..."

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.