The goddess of short hair, He Sheng

"Hey, pass it to me." In the crowd, the boy in the red jersey was sweating profusely, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sweaty elbows, staring at the ball in his hand like a cheetah. In this small basketball court, it is youth that is swaying.

He Sheng on the side stared at the scene of them chasing me on the court, with some yearning in his eyes, he hadn't played for a long time, to be precise, he hadn't played sports for a long time.

"Want to play with them?" Gu Bei smiled, he could see He Sheng's careful thoughts, He Sheng was a boy, he shouldn't just be literate by reading, and it was good to exercise occasionally. Besides, it's not a bad idea to make a few more friends.

"No, that's just a waste of time, it's too naΓ―ve, I don't bother to play."

He Sheng said this, his eyes still can't leave the basketball for a second, which is simply a representative of duplicity.

Gu Bei looked at He Sheng like this and felt a little funny, didn't he really want to play?

"Go ahead, boys need exercise." Gu Bei pretended to be an old father, and even he thought it was funny.

He Sheng's eyes lit up after receiving the order, and he hurriedly said, "I listen to my brother." Then he ran to the basketball court at high speed.

Gu Bei sat under the pavilion outside the basketball court, watching those teenagers sweat like rain, and remembered his hurried years, unlike ordinary children, he had no opportunity to contact these.

After high school, he also studied abroad early. It's a pity for a man who hasn't played before.

He Sheng's side seems to be quite smooth, although the playing style is very lame, but he finally joined the team that plays.

The boy in red clothes in the team is called Song Mingzhe, he is from class 2, he has been playing for a long time, he has observed He Sheng for a long time,

Because He Sheng is the kind of good-looking face that you won't forget at a glance. The seat was leaning against the edge of the hallway, and it was hard for the passing students not to notice him, including Song Mingzhe.

Passing by the toilet with his good brother after class, He Sheng was either reading or writing, but the amazing thing was that He Sheng's physical fitness was very good, but his playing skills were too bad, as if he had never touched the ball.

"Hey, you" Song Mingzhe pointed to He Sheng. "Come here."

Did He Sheng think that this was here to stir up trouble? It's not on campus now, and you won't be punished for fighting. He doesn't care. He Sheng didn't like to be ordered, but he was also more curious about what the person in front of him was going to do, so he walked over with an expressionless face.

But as soon as he arrived at Song Mingzhe's side, He Sheng felt that something was wrong, this look was not a hostile look, but the meaning of flirting in his eyes was too heavy, which was really uncomfortable.

Then an even more shocking scene happened, Song Mingzhe looked at He Sheng's face for a while, and seemed to have come up with an astonishing remark - He Sheng is a man.

He Sheng didn't know what the other party was going to do, what if he didn't come to fight? Motionless and flutes there, like a snake, waiting for the other party's next move.

"You're a man!" Song Mingzhe had an unbelievable expression on his face, He Sheng was confused, what else could he be if he wasn't a man?

Song Mingzhe took a few steps back, he couldn't believe it, when he passed by the window, just to be able to look at this quiet "short-haired girl" twice, he never thought that the girl he liked was actually a man, and anyone would be scared of it.

"Oh, the goddess of Lao Tzu! It's a man! Song Mingzhe looked desperate, he knelt on the ground and shouted, looking very funny, and his teammates who were supposed to comfort him were also amused.

"Hahahahaha."

"I'll rub it, I didn't expect Song Mingzhe to have you today."

"Laugh at me, hahahaha."

The merciless ridicule from his teammates made Song Mingzhe more square, but He Sheng was indeed a little good-looking, and his figure was thin, so it was not surprising that he was mistaken for a woman.

He Sheng was originally confused, but after listening to it, he immediately understood, he treated him as a woman before?!

It was really not a happy thing for a good young man to be recognized as a woman, so He Sheng's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm back." Leaving only this sentence, He Sheng turned around and was about to leave, but Song Mingzhe hurriedly chased after him: "Hey, hey, don't go." ”

"If you can't be a partner, you can be a brother." Song Mingzhe touched his nose, he didn't want the "goddess" to escape so quickly, he still liked He Sheng.

He Sheng stayed under Song Mingzhe's stubborn stalking, Song Mingzhe's jersey was stained with some mud, and the boy was not very particular, so he put his hand on He Sheng's shoulder.

He Sheng's white shirt was immediately dirty. He Sheng endured beating Song Mingzhe's temperament, and leaned into the distance, he didn't like his brother's unexpected man to be so close to him, but the person who could put his hand on He Sheng's shoulder, Song Mingzhe was the first.

Song Mingzhe looked at He Sheng, his mouth was grinning, and he said to the people around him: "Brothers, I will cover this little sissy in the future!" ”

"Oooo

"Welcome, little friend."

Wait, little sissy?

He Sheng immediately gave Song Mingzhe a kick, and the strength of this foot was not great, just for show, Song Mingzhe was not annoyed, and covered his ass with his fart, pretending to be in pain.

"Ahhh

After saying this, Song Mingzhe quickly turned around and ran, the speed was called a fast, He Sheng immediately felt that he was being tricked, and he was busy chasing, the two of them were making such a fuss on the court, and the court was instantly full of laughter.

After a while, those team members also joined the chasing team, everyone chased after me, playing the game of "eagle catching chickens", and when He Sheng ran exhausted, grabbed Song Mingzhe with his hands and gave him no light or heavy, the sun was about to set.

"I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm throwing in the towel." Song Mingzhe raised his hands high and made a surrender form, and He Sheng gave up.

Song Mingzhe didn't care about the image, he felt tired and lay down on the ground, breathing like a cow, He Sheng was also tired of running, he bent his knees, gasping for breath, and big beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

From beginning to end, Gu Bei watched from the side, the teenagers were sneakers and white shirts, and he was in a suit and leather shoes, which looked very abrupt.

After saying goodbye to those people in a hurry, He Sheng couldn't wait to run to Gu Bei, his body was drenched in sweat, and his tired running legs trembled, even so, in the face of his brother and his benefactor, he was smiling.

"Brother!" He Sheng shouted. The sun has set, the wind at night is a little cool, and He Sheng has sweated so much, so if it blows like this, it will definitely catch a cold.

Gu Bei took off his coat and threw it directly into He Sheng's arms without saying a word, he turned his face away and only said: "Hot." ”

He Sheng knew that Gu Bei was relating to him, but in a special way, Gu Bei was a delicate person, but he didn't know how to express himself.

"Okay, then I'll take it for my brother." He Sheng carefully draped his coat over his body, he had too much sweat on his body, and it would stain Gu Bei's clothes.

Thinking like this, He Sheng wanted to take it off again, but as soon as the movement of his hand began, he was glared back by Gu Bei again.

Gu Bei pretended to be angry,

"Dress well, don't lose it."

"Yes, yes, yes, listen to my brother."

He Sheng smiled at the corner of his eyes, his life is really happy now, there are people to care about, a home to go back to, and a hot meal.

"Aunt Sun said she cooked dumplings." Gu Bei glanced at his phone and said.

"Well, let's go home."