After Song Ci finished speaking, he looked at Ai Jun with bad intentions, only to see the latter clasping his arms and saying angrily, "What do you want to do to me?"

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Ai Jun stepped back and said warningly, "I'll call people if you do this again." ”

Song Ci was speechless, wondering if this guy had seen too much discordant things, but he really didn't mind cooperating with this guy, so he said, "Hahahaha!

Ai Jun: "......! this fat girl is really playing?

"What a surprise. Song Ci looked at him dissatisfied, "At this time, you should shout 'Broken Throat', 'Broken Throat'." ”

Ai Jun: "What the hell is this ...... joke? It's so cold! But it seems to be funny?"

So Song Ci was speechless and saw that the guy in front of him really shouted out-

"Cut your throat, break your throat!"

Shouting and shouting, he actually got up.

Then Song Ci also got up.

And then--

"Is there something going on?" the door was pushed open with a "squeak", and the waitress girl of the forest girl just now asked with an eager expression. Then, she saw Ai Jun, who was holding his hands around his shoulders exaggeratedly, pulling his neck and raising his head to shout "break his throat", and Song Ci, who was smiling strangely and lewdly in front of him.

Girl: "......"

Ai Jun: "......"

Song Ci: "......"

After an embarrassing silence.

The girl swallowed her saliva and forced out a smile: "I'm sorry, two guests, we are here...... I run a book of the business. ”

Ai Jun: "......"

Song Ci: "......"

After a while, the two of them at the same time: "Who is not serious?!"

The girl didn't speak, only squinted at the two of them, and the meaning was obvious - whoever is not serious knows for herself!

So, the two of them didn't have the face to continue to sit here.

Dozens of seconds later, the two stood side by side at the door of the book bar, only to feel a gust of cold wind whistling by, blowing people's hearts out of the cold.

Ai Jun looked at the sky with tears in his eyes, looking like he felt that his body was hollowed out: "It's all your fault...... How can you let me get here in the future!"

Song Ci, who had recovered, took out his mobile phone and pressed it for a while, and the dead fish eye replied, "Why can't you come?"

“…… She'll continue to look at me like that!"

"It's good to get into the habit of 'the more she looks at you, the more excited she gets.'" ”

Ai Jun: "...... what the hell, but when you think about it, it seems to make sense. He carefully recalled the girl's eyes just now, and felt that he was indeed a little excited! No, no, no, wait, he wasn't like this before! When did he become like this? It seems that ...... Probably...... It seems like......

He turned his head sideways and stared at the chubby girl next to him-

It's after getting to know this guy!

This guy is so poisonous!!

However, the sad thing is that even if he knows that this guy is poisonous, he can't run, because they are already grasshoppers on a rope!

"What are you looking at?" Song Ci continued to press the phone, and said without raising his head, "I won't look at you with that kind of look that makes you excited, die, you perverted and shake M." ”

Ai Jun was angry: "...... Hey, you're a personal attack, I'm telling you, I'm going to be angry if you do this again!"

"And then?"

"I'm starting a fire, that's—"

"Do you even beat yourself?"

Ai Jun: "......"

"I can help you if you can't do it, it's free. ”

"Who wants you to help!" Ai Jun subconsciously made up for it after speaking, and suddenly felt a little excited, and before the lewd smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he forcibly suppressed it--bah! He didn't shake M! He raised his hand to completely scatter these thoughts, and asked, "What are you doing with your phone?"

When he asked this, Song Ci just pressed "send", and seeing the text message being sent, he locked the screensaver and shook his phone at Ai Jun: "Let's go." With that, he took the lead.

"Huh, why are you going?"

Song Ci stopped and turned around: "Go find our hero." He raised an eyebrow, "Not going?"

Ai Jun was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile: "Go, go, must go!"

The direction in which the two of them are moving is the school!

Like tennis clubs, many sports clubs have their own activity time, such as the football club, which organizes a match every Friday afternoon, with club members and ......

"Good Ball !!"

Seeing the net being lifted high by the black and white elf, the onlookers shouted loudly.

"Shhhh

The whistle blew.

The game is over.

The scoreboard outside the stadium reads "1:3".

Cheng Yang walked out of the field while picking up the hem of his jersey and wiping his sweat, and a teenager who was also wearing a jersey walked a few steps quickly to catch up and hook his neck: "Sure enough, 'whoever wins Cheng Yang wins the world', hahaha, which team you are on can win!"

Cheng Yang's black line: "You are too exaggerated." ”

"Tell me the truth, Mr. Fantastic who has contracted three balls by himself!" the young man continued with a grin, "By the way, you really don't plan to join our club?

"It's good to be like this now, forget about joining. Cheng Yang replied with a smile.

"Yes. The young man just asked casually, obviously not expecting the other party to agree, "If you really join our club, the president of the basketball club will probably come to our president to do his best." ”

While talking, the two walked to the sidelines, Cheng Yang picked up the towel and water, and noticed that the mobile phone placed on the bench seemed to have received a new message. He casually put the towel on his head, picked up his phone and looked at it.

A moment later.

"Hey, it's the same today, let's go eat something together and then go home?" the young man asked Cheng Yang.

"I'm sorry. Cheng Yang stuffed the phone into his pocket and twisted the cap of the bottle, "I still have something to do later." ”

"What's the matter?" the boy asked, rubbing his chin and gossiping, "Friday afternoon's appointment...... Could it be a girl? What kind of date ♂ like 'Cheng Yang, my parents are not at home this weekend, can you go to my house to live and protect me by the way'?"

"Ahem, cough, cough—" Cheng Yang choked directly.

"Won't it?" the boy's eyes widened, "I'm not going to be right, am I?

Cheng Yang wordlessly pushed away the head of the friend: "What are you thinking!"

"Really?" the boy squinted.

"If you don't believe me, do you want to come to my house to play games at night?"

"Cut! it's not interesting!" the boy sat down on the bench with his hands behind his head, "but it just so happens that I received a few interesting old game cards to take with me to find you." ”

"Okay. ”

Cheng Yang said, packed up his things and walked to the bathroom of the football club, he was covered in the smell of sweat after running for so long, it was too rude to see people like this.

So......

When Ai Jun and Song Ci saw Cheng Yang, they saw that the latter came from the backlight of the sunset, and the orange light covered him with a hazy halo, making him look like a beautiful boy who had come out of the illusion. Because he had just finished taking a shower and changing his clothes, Cheng Yang's hair still had water droplets on his hair, and the white shirt was not buttoned with the first button, it seemed that it was really ......

"Hmph, gay is gay!" Ai Jun snorted.

Song Ci raised two fingers: "Two questions." One, how do you have the face to say that people are gay, and two, in fact, you're just jealous, right?"

"Who would be jealous of this kind of guy who is full of fresh breath all over his body! It's just that he looks a little handsome, his body is better, he walks a little more stylishly, his smile is brighter, he looks a little more conspicuous, what's the big deal!"

Song Ci: "......" This guy's jealousy is about to burst......

Seeing the two of them from a distance, Cheng Yang's smile became a little brighter, Song Ci felt that his eyes were about to be blinded, damn! It must be that the sunset is too dazzling! It must not be because this thing looks handsome, his figure is better, his smile is brighter, and he looks more conspicuous, tsk, what's the big deal! If he doesn't cross, he can be so handsome when he goes to the whole look!

Just as he was thinking this, he saw that Cheng Yang had already walked briskly in front of them with two long legs that were mad.

Song Ci looked at his legs, then looked down at his thick legs that Ai Jun disliked, and twitched the corners of his mouth. When he raised his head again, he already had an amiable smile on his face, and he said to Cheng Yang with a smile like this-

"Hey, would you like to make a bet with me?"

Cheng Yang: "......" is the wind too cold, why do you feel a little cold?