Chapter Seventy-Six: Behind the Ballgame

Meng Fanzhu stared intently at the pair of exquisite works of art, and the desire to touch them became more and more intense, and even he felt his fingers trembling slightly, and that longing came from the desire for beautiful things in his heart. Meng Fanzhu tried his best to suppress his impulse, although his fingers really wanted to see if it was as silky as it looked. But she just took away Anya's first kiss, which already made her embarrassed, and then directly touched Anya's thigh in class, Meng Fanzhu estimated that Anya would pounce on and bite herself, if she misunderstood that she was a disciple, just caring about her beauty, it would be terrible, and it would be too unreasonable to say that, not to mention the discipline, but also to break through her own moral limit.

But Anya's charm makes Meng Fanzhu, who has experienced a life, unable to control it, what should I do? After thinking about it, he finally gritted his teeth and decided to secretly test Anya's reaction first, and then decide on the next action.

So Meng Fanzhu moved the stool and got closer to Anya, his legs were already next to Anya's beautiful legs, and then pretended to take something out of his trouser pocket, and when he reached into his trouser pocket, the back of his hand naturally rubbed the outside of Anya's thigh. Although he quickly pulled out a few pieces of change in his hand, the soft but elastic touch was instantly imprinted in Meng Fanzhu's mind. Anya's note-taking hand paused, and then resumed writing as if nothing had happened. Meng Fanzhu saw Anya's reaction out of the corner of his eyes, and his heart was like twenty-five little mice scratching constantly, and the itchy feeling of scratching his heart with a hundred claws prompted him to reach out again and stuff the money into his trouser pocket again. It's like a hungry person who can't eat, he can endure it for a while, but as long as he takes a small bite, he can't stop again. The feeling of only being able to see but not touch is absolutely maddening, and the next scene has Meng Fanzhu constantly taking out and stuffing change from his trouser pocket.

Anya felt the touch coming from the side of her legs, and looked at Meng Fanzhu's busy work with the corner of her eye, not only secretly funny, is this still the calm, unfazed and mature teenager who is far beyond his age!

Anya, who often turns a blind eye to the admiring gaze of those around her, is fully aware of her charm, and used to think that knowledge and achievements are the aspects of her pride in herself, and she is not proud of her appearance. Today's dress actually made my boyfriend so disadvantaged, and the satisfaction in my heart arose. I couldn't bear to let Meng Fanzhu suffer so much, I endured my shyness, plucked up the courage to hold Meng Fanzhu's left hand with my right hand, put it on my right leg, and gently pressed the back of the boy's hand, signaling him not to move, the girl's cheeks flushed red again, and she held her forehead with her left hand, thinking to herself, 'Are you crazy, why are you acting so boldly today!'.

The moment her left hand was pulled by Anya and placed on her lap, Meng Fanzhu felt that the world stood still. The mind that was still spinning rapidly before immediately fell into a state of stagnation, and only the soft and silky feeling coming from my hand made me want to stop. Anya's gentleness, tolerance and even indulgence towards herself moved Meng Fanzhu very much, and in an instant, the surging impulse in her heart disappeared as quickly as the ebb tide of the sea, and was replaced by a warm spring like a hot spring filling her chest. This is a girl who needs to be cared for with her life, and this is a girl who is worth guarding with her life.

With a clear heart, Anya immediately noticed the changes in Meng Fanzhu, and she felt a kind of cherishment and warmth from the atmosphere between them. The corners of Anya's mouth curled slightly, and she continued to listen carefully to the lecture and take notes. Meng Fanzhu also enjoyed the heart-to-heart connection between the two, and his heart was calm but happy. Maybe love to the depths is to return to the plain, and only the dull can last forever.

Happy time always flies, the bell rang after class, so that Meng Fanzhu got out of the state just now, and deliberately pinched Anya's beautiful legs before leaving with his left hand, and the feeling was super good! There was a familiar twist in the waist, because the two were very close, so Zhou Ling and Song Yang did not find their abnormality in the back row.

Anya glanced at Meng Fanzhu, and while sorting out her notes, she said to Meng Fanzhu, "Little pig, are you going to play a basketball game with a class of boys in the afternoon?"

"Hey, how do you know?" Meng Fanzhu was a little surprised, "I only found out when I received a call from Song Yang in the morning." ”

"I heard my name, what are you two talking about" Song Yang, who had long been curious, immediately stretched out his chubby head.

Ignoring Song Yang's interference, Anya whispered, "Li Yuhan called me in the morning and said that Zhang Chunyan, the literary and art committee member of the first class, contacted her, there is a friendly match between the first and second classes this afternoon, you will play, let her organize a cheerleading team, and let me participate by name, I heard that you are going to play, so I agreed." "Anya's tone of speech is very flavorful, and it always makes the listener feel very comfortable.

Meng Fanzhu's eyes narrowed when he heard Anya's words, there was really a problem! This basketball game is not as simple as it seems, could it be that Chen Xiao and Zhang Chunyan planned together?

"I also received a call from Li Yuhan in the morning, I don't know why I always feel that this competition is a little sudden, and it is estimated that the students of both classes have been told, I don't know if the first class wants to take advantage of the graduation season to leave us a memory. Zhou Ling's voice came.

Hearing Zhou Ling's words, Anya's brows furrowed, and her expression was a little worried.

"Whatever, since the first class is looking for abuse, let's meet their request!" Song Yang said nonchalantly.

"Okay, okay, you're the best, Lord Buckley!" Meng Fanzhu, who didn't want the girls to worry, decisively changed the subject.

The neck was immediately strangled by a pair of white fat arms, "I've said it ten thousand times, don't call me flying pigs!" Song Yang shouted sadly.

Anya and Zhou Ling looked at each other, Song Yang's nickname was obtained in a noon basketball game in high school, I don't know what this guy ate in the morning that day, he actually arched his opponent with his butt in the five-point system, five-on-five rotation game, and magically grabbed four rebounds. Later, whenever he played basketball, Meng Fanzhu called Song Yang as 'Lord Barkley'.

The recess ended quickly, and in the quiet class, Meng Fanzhu turned his mind back to the purpose behind this ball game. In fact, this problem is not complicated for me at all, the original initiator of the ball game must be Chen Xiao, judging from the fact that he has been pursuing Anya for three years in high school but has not been able to do so, the purpose is really a louse on a bald head: at a glance. It must be because of the time before and after graduation that he and Anya have become close and have been widely known. Chen Xiao is unwilling as Anya's suitor, so through a basketball game with a relatively large chance of winning, he can not only lose face as his rival and lose points in front of Anya, but also raise his image as a basketball master, maybe Chen Xiao still plans to win Anya's heart.

After all, at the school level, boys who excel in sports are always very popular with girls. I have to say that although Chen Xiao's strategy is a bit vulgar, his intentions are very vicious, and this is the idea of stepping on others to achieve his goal. If he is still at the same physical level, plus he doesn't know his small movements behind him, and he makes a big mistake in front of the girl he likes, he may be ashamed of himself and embarrassed to associate with Anya again.

Unexpectedly, a young high school student has developed a sense of putting his own happiness above the pain of others. In the life of his dreams, Meng Fanzhu has seen many such people, but they are all encountered in society, and he basically stays away. But for a classmate like Chen Xiao who bullied him, Meng Fanzhu didn't mind teaching him a profound lesson, and maybe he could change his worldview in time.

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