Chapter 41

Be careful when you're out of high school. in the hot summer, cicadas are noisy, fans are buzzing overhead, and the falling wind is full of heat. Sharp bell after class to break the sultry atmosphere, the teacher left that moment, the classroom finally had a little vitality. Yan Zhun closes his textbook, takes out his mobile phone from the drawer and returns to Lin Xuhuan. As soon as he typed two words, his front desk turned around and continued to discuss the topic of the last recess with him. "If you don't come this time, there will be no class match when we are promoted to senior three. You can think it over." Said the front desk. Yan Zhun looked down at the news, the weather is too hot, his tone is lazy: "I can't play." "No," he said The front desk said, "our class is less good at playing. Well, if you win the game the day after tomorrow, I'll give you half a month's breakfast!" Breakfast money is not much, but the school canteen in summer is too frustrating, only those puppy love students are willing to squeeze a sweat for each other. Yan Zhun threw the mobile phone back into the drawer, raised his right hand on the table, and lightly explained: "hand injury, I really can't fight." His wrist was smashed two days ago. It's not serious, but he still feels sore when he moves. “…… All right The front desk said helplessly, "let's find another one." Yan Zhun, with a low "um" sound, threw all his textbooks into the drawer and lay down to sleep. This kind of weather is doomed to only close your eyes and nourish your spirit. The two front tables are constantly discussing, and the content is transmitted word for word. "What class are we playing for the first time?" "Class three." "Damn, class three is very good at basketball. What's the name of one in their class I don't know "Luo Qingshan, the flat head." "It's him. I heard that he had a fight with the boys in our next class when he was a freshman in high school. He can't play dirty ball, can he "No, I played with him. I played very hard. I didn't dare to defend him anyway." Speaking of this, the boy's voice briefly stopped for two seconds, and then he lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "but I know something." "What's the matter?" "He seems to be gay." “……” "With a boy in their class. The boy won the prize in the last painting competition on behalf of the school. When he raised the flag, he was praised by the headmaster for a long time. His name was Pei ran. " “…… It's disgusting. It's true. " "Really! I saw them holding hands for a long time on the second floor of the school library last Wednesday OK, I didn't feel sick when I saw it "Wow, you don't have that tendency too..." Knock. A dull knock interrupted the conversation. Both of them were stunned, and then they looked back together. Yan Zhun raised his head a little, and his arms blocked his eyes. I wonder if he was tired. His eyelids were half drooping, and his mood seemed much worse than just now. The front desk thought it was too loud and woke him up. Subconsciously, he wanted to apologize. Yan Zhun asked, "when is the competition?" Front desk a Leng: "ah?" "Isn't it a class match?" "Yes..." The front desk finally responded, "at 4 p.m. the day after tomorrow, the school basketball court You need to come. Didn't you hurt your hand? " "By that day, it'll be pretty good." Finish saying, Yan Zhun looks to another person, the voice adds a cool meaning to this stuffy classroom, "I want to sleep, can the voice be a little bit smaller?" After Yan Zhun went back, the two people sitting in front of him looked at each other for a while and closed their mouths. -the grade competition organized by the school is much bigger than the small competition. On a 38 degree day, the boys were warming up in their football suits, and there were two classes standing beside them to cheer up. The referee is a PE teacher. After a whistle, all the players enter. All the students' eyes are almost focused on the same place. Luo Qingshan, wearing a loose shirt, looked at the man standing in front of him: "brother, are you Yan Zhun? Is this my first time playing with you? " Yan Zhun let out a "hum" and lowered his head to move his wrist. Luo Qingshan said: "I don't play according to the weight. If I hurt you, don't care. If I can't stand it, I'll replace you." Yan Zhun finally took a look at him and said, "you too." Luo Qingshan had heard and seen Yan Zhun before, but when he stood face to face, he found that Yan Zhun was a little taller than him. But it doesn't matter, like this kind of game otaku, there may occasionally be one or two looks ok, the actual sports are not good. His idea began to crumble five minutes after the start of the game. When Yan Zhun broke through his score again, others in Luo Qingshan's team temporarily called a pause. The rest area of the two teams is very close. Yan Zhun wipes his sweat at will, and then he hears the sound of ridicule coming from the next room."What's the matter? You've been approved several times by Yan Zhun. Pei Ran is not here, so you don't have the motivation to fight?" Panting heavily, Luo Qingshan took the water from the girl and took a big mouthful of it. He went down the steps and said, "yes, how can his teacher not let people go? It's really tough." At the end of the pause, the players return to where they should be. Luo Qingshan just stand a good seat, the shoulder was patted: "Pei ran came, good play, can't throw pass to me." Yan Zhun raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his chin and looked at the audience quietly. When the sun is high, no matter how enthusiastic the audience is, they can't stand the hot and dry weather. Girls are either small fans or small fans, with black hair blowing disorderly; boys are not elegant, either trouser legs rolled to the knees, or belly exposed. Pei ran stood in the crowd with his schoolbag in his arms. His clothes were neat, clean and fresh. He looked at Luo Qingshan quietly. His expression is much calmer than the people around him. He looks a little cold and kind. Luo Qingshan just wanted to give Pei ranfei a kiss, the whistle rang. He quickly ran up and said with a smile, "brother, my wife is here. Give me some face and invite you to smoke later." The game started so fast that he was not sure if Yan could hear it at first. It wasn't until Yan Zhun's face changed and he took ten points in his face that Luo Qingshan thought, this brother is a little deaf. "Yan Zhun, it's OK. We've been pulling them for nearly 20 minutes." When the front table passed by, he heard Yan Zhun's gasping voice and couldn't help saying, "don't you have a pain in your hand? Still fighting like this? Otherwise, you take a rest and we'll be on the bench. Anyway, it will be the last few minutes Yan Zhun said, "I can fight." This score was unexpected to everyone. When it came to the back, Luo Qingshan's class basically gave up. At the end of the game, the whistle sounded. Yan Zhun stopped running, picked up the corner of his clothes and wiped the sweat on his eyelashes. The voices of the girls' discussion are not big, but Yan Zhun can't hear them. Pei ran standing in the crowd can hear them very clearly. "The boy in class eight is so handsome. He is also good at playing." "You know? When I was a freshman in high school, many of my classmates went to see him at the class gate, and there were girls in our class who wrote him love letters.... " "Ah! Who wrote to him? What's his name? " "It's like, Yan..." "Hello, class three, get out of the way!" A long drink in the distance interrupted their conversation. Several girls heard the sound and looked up. They saw the basketball coming straight at them. One of the students in the next class was too excited to win the game. On the spur of the moment, he threw a super long three-point ball. Who knows that the ball is too wide, not only did not even touch the rebound, but also lost to the audience's face. Basketball is in the direction of Pei ran, he stood behind the students, in front of the girls waiting to send water to the players, hiding is too late to hide. Pei ran raised his hand to block, only heard a heavy "bang", the ball was intercepted by the boy who arrived in time. The basketball hit the wrist heavily and then rolled to the ground. Yan Zhun frowned, bent down to pick up the ball and threw it back to the court. The person in front of Pei Ran has dodged. The boy of class 8, who has been discussed by the girls for a long time, stands in front of him with his back to him. He can even hear the other party's deep and rapid gasping. Pei ran slowly put down his hand, just want to say "thank you", was rushed to Luo Qingshan blocked all the sight. Luo Qingshan got into the middle of the two men and gasped for breath. He took the water from Pei Ran's hand and drank it. After drinking it, he turned back and said, "if you can't lose three points, don't lose it! You almost fucked somebody! " The classmate apologized in horror. Luo Qingshan said: "hit him, I can't finish with you!" Pei ran called out his name: "don't be like this, it's just a mistake, it didn't hit." Luo Qingshan said a few more words, and then he took Pei Ran's hand and went to the bench beside to have a rest. Luo Qingshan and his classmates chatted a few words. Looking back, he saw Pei ran open his schoolbag and take out a bottle of unopened water. Pei ran just walked out two steps and was grabbed by Luo Qingshan. "Where are you going, baby?" Other people hear "baby" and look at it with unnatural eyes. Pei ran lowered his eyes and explained: "the students of class 8 helped me block the ball. I sent a bottle of water to thank him." Luo Qingshan tugged harder and said: "he just won your boyfriend. Do you want to send him water? No delivery. " “……” "And fortunately I ran fast just now, or he would have hit you." No, actually. The man stopped very steadily. Pei ran thought. Seeing that he was silent, Luo Qingshan directly took the water out of his hand, unscrewed it, took a rude drink, and then said with a smile, "now I've drunk it, I can't give it away Come on, let's go to the Japanese restaurant next door Before leaving the stadium, Pei ran looked back. That boy didn't join the carnival of class 8, he still stood under the backboard, quietly bowed his head to wipe sweat, it seems that he didn't have the joy of winning. The setting sun gently covered the ground, pulling his shadow for a long time.-later, when Luo Qingshan went to college and found out that Yan Zhun was his roommate, he couldn't help looking back on the basketball match. "I didn't feel well in that game, or you will lose. I don't believe you will fight with me next time." Yan Zhun said, "Oh." "By the way, you blocked the ball for my baby that time..." Speaking of this, Luo Qingshan coughed twice, "I don't know if you remember, Pei ran, who used to be my classmate, is my boyfriend." Yan Zhun stopped: "remember." Luo Qingshan didn't notice the silence for a few seconds. He said, "I'll tell you in advance. If he comes to my bedroom later, don't mind too much. In fact, he came here a few days ago, when you were playing games with earphones, he didn't want to come in "Yes." Yan Zhun said, "next time you can come in, I don't mind." Get roommate's approval, Luo Qingshan afternoon to find Pei ran dormitory. When Pei ran came, Yan Zhun was smoking on the balcony. He leaned against the wall and looked down at the game, wearing only one earphone. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he took a subconscious look and met Pei ran. Pei ran was stunned at first, and then he nodded politely. Yan Zhun quickly returned to his senses, nodded his head without expression, and then turned around to pinch the cigarette and throw it into the garbage can next to him. He heard Pei ran push open their dormitory door and close it gently. Luo Qingshan called "baby" in the door. Yan Zhun stares at the extinguished cigarette end in the garbage can for a while, takes out a cigarette box, takes out a cigarette again, lights it in his mouth, turns around and walks towards the dormitory downstairs. He didn't remember me. Yan Zhun thought. It is necessary to finish the high and middle school work. Wait for a long time