13 Wounded

The onlookers suddenly let out an ambiguous coaxing.

Lu Xingchen smiled narrowly beside him, and whistled even more.

Song Xun, who was wiping his hair casually with a towel, didn't raise his head, didn't even look at the girl, and his voice was cold, "Thank you, no need." ”

The girl bit her lip and looked at the onlookers, and some people looked gloating, as if laughing at her incompetence.

She was unwilling, so she simply took a few steps closer, her arm could almost touch the corner of the young man's clothes, and said softly: "Senior......"

The tail note is slightly raised, almost coquettish.

Song Xun paused slightly, and finally raised his eyes and gave the other party a look.

The girl's face was overjoyed, thinking that she had impressed the other party, and hurriedly handed over the mineral water.

Song Xun didn't answer, only raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was cold, "Can't understand people's words?" ”

The girl's movements paused.

She thought she had misheard, "Senior...... What did you say? ”

"I said." Song Xun didn't stop, raised his chin slightly, and casually wiped his neck with a towel, "Thank you, no." ”

"If you don't understand, I suggest you repeat elementary school."

Like a basin of cold water suddenly poured down, the girl's smile froze on her face, and then she couldn't believe it......

I couldn't believe that such cold and mocking words would come out of the boy's beautifully shaped lips.

She blushed and ran away with her head down. The onlookers on the side saw that the situation was not right, and they no longer coaxed.

Even Lu Xingchen, who had always had a rough line, put away his smile and shrank for a moment.

Shen Rujing heard the girl beside her sigh, "Handsome is handsome, but Song Shen's character is too ...... It's terrible. ”

Her companion agreed, still palpitating, "Anyway, I don't dare to rush, and I don't know what kind of girl can control Song Shen." ”

Qiu Xiaoshi also poked Shen Rujing's arm and said in a low voice: "Jingjing, Song Shen is so fierce, do you usually embarrass you?" ”

Shen Rujing shook her head, "No." ”

She woke up the other party in class, and it didn't do anything. The last time he was stopped by Zhang Zihuai, it was Song Xun who came out.

At this point, the whistle blew and the second half began.

But the opposing class obviously developed a new tactic and began to clearly target Song Xun.

Not only did there be more defenders than in the first half, but sometimes they even deliberately rubbed the edge and collided with their limbs to block Song Xun's shot.

Just when Song Xun jumped up on the spot and was about to shoot another three-pointer-

A black-skinned boy suddenly jumped high and bumped into his shoulder.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Shen Rujing's heart also hung high at that moment.

Song Xun sensed that the other party was menacing, and lightly adjusted his position in the air.

However, the black-skinned boy was tall and big, like a big mountain, and still touched his shoulder.

Bang.

The muffled sound of a limb collision that made people's scalps tingle, and the sound of a basketball grazing into the frame sounded almost at the same time.

Another three-pointer!

However, the people in the first class were not happy, because they did not move after seeing Song Xun landing, but pinched the right shoulder with his left hand, and his brows furrowed.

Lu Xingchen was the first to run over, "Song Shen, are you okay?" ”

Song Xun frowned slightly, and his expression was extremely cold, "It's okay." ”

Lu Xingchen saw that his face was not good, and said to the referee on the side: "Teacher, don't you care about this?" Class 5 they are an obvious foul! For our main force! ”

The referee said slowly: "This is not an official game, where are there so many rules, do you still play half the game?" If you don't fight, go back to class. ”

He still whispered: "I didn't have the qualifications to participate in basketball games in the third year of high school, so I have to increase our workload......"

Lu Xingchen stopped doing it, and rushed forward with an arrow step, with a fierce momentum: "What do you say?" Again, don't our senior years of high school deserve fairness and justice? Do they cheat and you still cover up? ”

Not to be outdone, the other class: "You said a foul is a foul?" The referees said that they didn't see it, so your class is troublesome! ”

“? No, if you open your eyes like this and tell nonsense, you will donate your eyes! ”

"What are you talking about, say it again?" The black-skinned boy rushed up directly and grabbed Lu Xingchen's collar.

All of a sudden, the smell of gunpowder was everywhere.

Shen Rujing, who was watching from the audience, couldn't help but grab Qiu Xiaoshi's hand.

Her first reaction was, don't fight, alarm the dean, violating school discipline and school rules may be punished, and will be recorded in the student file for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, the party Song Xun grabbed Lu Xingchen, as if he had pulled back the large dog that rushed out to bite him, "It's okay." ”

His voice was very soft, and he couldn't see any discomfort except for the slight pale color of his lips.

"Even if they use the means to do it, they can't win."

Song Xun's tone was indifferent, but the open and disdainful arc of the corners of his lips was undoubtedly provocative.

The black-skinned boy bared his teeth and smiled at him, "Yo, it's not small." Can you hold on? ”

Song Xun's peach blossom eyes that seemed to have been soaked in cold water narrowed slightly, "Try it and you'll know." ”

The referee blew the whistle and urged, "Okay, hurry up and continue, it's time for evening self-study." ”

The tense atmosphere of the confrontation between the two sides was only then separated.

In the second half, Shen Rujing watched Song Xun still move neatly and shoot smoothly, if it weren't for his increasingly pale lips, he couldn't see anything wrong.

In the end, it was still Class 1 who narrowly won with a score of 37:35.

When the whistle sounded, Lu Xingchen hurriedly rushed up to support Song Xun's right shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Song Shen, are you okay?" Do you want me to take you to the infirmary? ”

"No, you don't." Song Xun moved his shoulders without a trace, "It's class, let's go back to the classroom together." ”

"Hmm!" After this battle, Lu Xingchen was completely convinced by Song Xun, and almost looked at him as a horse, and shouted loudly: "Let's go, brothers, go back to the classroom." ”

The boys took their clothes and school bags and walked away together.

Qiu Xiaoshi pulled Shen Rujing's arm and proposed, "Jingjing, why don't we go and talk to the squad leader and use the class fee to buy them some water?" It's no wonder it's not easy. ”

Shen Rujing nodded: "Yes, it's better to buy a drink for everyone else, the weather is really hot today." ”

The squad leader is a short-haired girl, and she also watched the whole process on the side, and when she heard about the proposal, she readily agreed, "There is still a lot of class fees left in the first year of high school, and there is no place to use it anyway, so it is better for everyone to drink water together." ”

The class leader called a few male classmates who had not left yet and went with them to the commissary to carry water.

When I returned to the classroom, the atmosphere in the whole classroom was very warm, and everyone was immersed in the joy of victory.

Class cohesion has also reached an unprecedented level of unity.

"Don't you know, the group of villains in Class 5 used such inferior means that the onlookers couldn't stand it, at this moment, Grandpa Lu and I had a beautiful ...... to pass the ball."

Lu Xingchen was describing the scene to the surrounding students who had not gone to watch the game, dancing and vividly.

"Come on, you, Lu Xingchen, don't blow it." Qiu Xiaoshi next to her rolled her eyes, "You also deceived those who didn't go to the scene, obviously it was Song Shen who turned the tide." ”

"So what!" Lu Xingchen was confident, "This is a team competition, and I am also very important!" I don't believe you ask Song Shen. ”

He gestured and looked at the young man at the back of the classroom, "Song Shen, I'm also very important, don't you say?" ”

"Hmm." Song Xun propped his elbows, closed his eyes, and made a very perfunctory sound.

"Hear me! My brother Xun admitted it personally. "With the support, Lu Xingchen showed off his might, and his tail was about to rise to the sky. It is very dogged to change the name directly from 'Song Shen' to 'Brother Xun'.

Shen Rujing watched it funny from the sidelines, Lu Xingchen is really a living treasure.

Then his eyes fell on Song Xun beside him.

I remembered the muffled sound I heard on the basketball court, and the fact that he shot almost with his left hand and rarely used his right hand again.

Shen Rujing couldn't help but be a little worried.

Quietly glancing at the people who were chatting enthusiastically, Shen Rujing moved three inches to the left without a trace, and asked softly, "Your shoulder...... Are you okay? ”

"Huh?" Song Xun didn't hear clearly, and opened his eyes to look at her.

It was close, and the hot breath on the young man's body was close at hand, and it seemed that he was still panting slightly because he had just finished exercising vigorously.

The unique hormones mixed with the fresh soapy fragrance of the clothes and the refreshing smell of shower gel inexplicably stained the air with a little temperature.

Shen Rujing avoided those beautiful eyes, "I saw that person hit your shoulder, I have safflower oil, do you want it?" ”

"......" Song Xun stared at the girl who lowered her head in front of her, not daring to look at him, "My shoulder hurts." ”

Shen Rujing: "......? ”

"Need help." He rambled on the latter sentence.

Shen Rujing: "......"

For the sake of the other party winning glory for the class and being innocent and unlucky, Shen Rujing compromised.

She rummaged through her schoolbag for a while, and finally found the safflower oil she bought half a year ago.

"Reach out." Shen Rujing said softly.

Hearing this, Song Xun was unusual, and rolled up his sleeves very obediently, revealing his sturdy arms.

There was indeed a bruise on the shoulder, which was shocking on the cold white skin.

It hurts to look at it.

It's hard to imagine how the opponent survived the second half as usual and still scored so many points.

"It might be a little exciting, you bear with it."

Shen Rujing didn't notice it herself, her tone was soft, as if she was coaxing her seven-year-old little cousin.

Song Xun stared at the focused side face of the girl in front of her, and her voice was like the beginning of a snowy mountain, "Hmm." ”

Shen Rujing first wiped it around the bruise with an alcohol cotton pad, the cold alcohol touched the hot skin, and Song Xun's arm trembled imperceptibly.

She turned on the safflower oil, and the spicy smell diffused, a little flushing.

Lightly dabbled in a reddish-brown clear liquid, she dotted the safflower oil over the bruises.

His skin was hot, and her fingers were cold.

Even with just a slight touch, you can feel the delicate texture of the skin under the fingertips, and the slightly bulging muscle contours, as if they contain unparalleled explosive power.

The parts of the skin that touch seem to have an electric current rushing through, crispy and numb. The air also heated up rapidly, and it was impossible to tell if it was hot cheeks or hot breathing.

After scribbling a few times, she withdrew her hand in a panic, buried her head, and changed the cotton swab to dip it.

Song Xun suddenly spoke in a low voice in her ear, "Are you comfortable?" ”

Shen Rujing's eyes widened suddenly, "What...... What? ”