07 Playing ball
The unzipped school uniform was gently raised, like a gust of wind blowing.
He was thin and tall, with his cuffs half-tucked, revealing two very white and thin, but not too feminine arms, inserted in his trouser pockets, just passing by Tong Yan.
She felt a chill down her spine.
The smell on his body is unique to him, and it is always a faint fragrance of tea.
He skipped past her and dropped a phrase that only she could hear, "You're here with me, come and get it later." ”
Tong Yan's footsteps froze.
From beginning to end, he didn't look at her, and of course, no one would notice that he had such sporadic communication with her.
"What... What... Stuff. ”
"Underwear."
Children's Words: .......
Usually when he goes to school, he doesn't see Fu Yikai very much, and it is normal for him to skip class. Tong Yan didn't understand, it's only Saturday today, why did he come to school?
But soon she knew why.
There was a ball game at half past seven in the evening, and Nangao faced the fourth middle school.
The basketball court was surprisingly lively, probably because in addition to the people from the school, there were also many people from other schools. Some of them did come to see the game, and of course some of them dressed up to have fun. At first glance, I didn't see a few people playing, but they were all girls with long and thin legs.
The ninth class of South High School is famous, and the basketball team of No. 4 Middle School is like thunder.
It was already dark, but the passion was very surging, and the high-power lights on the field sprinkled a very white light, which could not cover the voices that were almost boiling.
Tong Yan also saw this kind of scene for the first time.
She didn't hear anything outside the window, and she wasn't very interested in basketball, so the quiet place in the library study room was the most comfortable for her.
If it weren't for Fu Yikai.........
He was sitting on the railing blowing the wind, and his right leg was stepping on another railing, in a chic and uninhibited posture. Didn't wear a school uniform, short-sleeved black T, black slacks, and a baseball cap.
Fu Yikai is not an athletic boy, he doesn't give people the feeling of tight tendons, he looks white and thin on the outside, quite thin, and even a little out of line with sports.
The T-shirt looks wide and loose on him, and he never wears a jersey when he plays, anyway, it seems that he will never see a sweaty, panting embarrassment, cold and grinning, special tugging.
When he takes off his hat and gets on the field, it's even more tugging.
The boys in Class 9 began to coax, tsk, Brother Kai is here, and the people in the fourth middle school have to take a break today.
The people in the fourth middle school also had a good time, and said provocatively, oops, Fu Yikai, you are also on Ang? Okay, if you me.
Fu Yikai smiled, Dad satisfies you.
He plays very well, and he has a ruthless energy, his movements are neat and clean, and he is on par with the basketball specialties of the four middle schools that are fast two meters.
Every time a ball is hit on the court, as long as it is a woman, whether it is Nangao or No. 4 Middle School, there will be overwhelming screams off the field.
Ordinary boys can become handsome if they play well, and handsome guys will become gods in an instant if they play well, to put it simply, Fu Yikai's face is too superior.
"Ask for contact information, ask for acquaintance."
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No one dares to fall in love with him."
"How do you know?"
"Fu Yikai, he is too famous, just find a college forum, and you can find it by searching for it."
Tong Yan had no intention of watching the battle, but the people next to her shouted so loudly that her voice was almost hoarse, which made her feel that her eardrums were stunned and a little painful.
She was the only one, standing quietly in a corner until the end of the game.
Nangao led by six points and won very well.