The school grass is teased every day [rebirth]

Chapter 14

At dusk, the hands of the watch point to 04:30.

Xu Ling glanced down, and there was nothing to hide, she said "um", and said, "Then when will you finish? I'll make an appointment with him."

Xie Zeyue put water on the ground, looked at the group of people on the court, and said, "Around 05:30."

"Okay." Xu Ling raised her eyes to look at him, pulled the corners of her lips again, and smiled, "Why did you see him? He's not familiar with him, and he doesn't know you either."

Xie Zeyue stared at him intently, her pupils were extremely dark: "I just want to see if he is really interested in you."

"Huh?" Xu Ling couldn't help laughing: "You can see it? I don't believe it."

A smile appeared on Xie Zeyue's lips, he held Xu Ling's shoulders, lowered his head, and whispered in his ear, "I can tell."

The voice is lowered, a bit strangely magnetic.

Xu Ling rubbed her earlobe, looked at him who was close at hand, and bent her lips: "It's up to you."

"Thank you! Stop chatting, come here, let's start!"

"Waiting for you to come!"

There was a shout from a distance, Xie Zeyue put the balled coat into Xu Ling's hand, and said, "Help me get it. I'm leaving."

Xu Ling took his coat and sat on the bench beside the basketball court.

This area is connected with the football field, and not only people from their class come to play and relax.

The girls circled in twos and threes, and cheers and applause broke out from time to time when they saw a goal.

Xu Ling lowered her hair news:

- 05:30 pm, it's a day off, I'm going home

-And you?

- Well, there is another friend who wants to meet you.

Soon, Lin Heng replied.

- i'll come to your house and wait for you

-What friend

- have a good relationship with you?

Xu Ling replied:

-most

The chat between him and Lin Heng has always been brief, and the state is not at all the same as when he and Xie Zeyue were together.

Seeing Lin Heng for the first time as a child, Xu Ling still has psychological shadows.

Xu Ling felt like an inert gas, and it was difficult to react with people in most cases, but Xie Zeyue was an exception.

When Xu Ling met Lin Heng when she was young, it was as if two inert gases stayed together. They were brought to meet by their parents, and they didn't say a word all day.

——After many years, Xu Ling realized that the feeling that was still fresh in his memory was embarrassment.

Many years later, they became classmates. Others described them as "two extremely high-spirited academic masters".

At that time Xu Ling realized that his personality was really cold in the eyes of outsiders.

But what happened to Xie Zeyue?

Xu Ling didn't understand.

Just being with him seems to be laughing a lot.

After replying "en", Xu Ling turned off the screen and looked up.

It has already started on the field.

The boys in their class played together with boys from other classes, but because they were more casual and didn't wear uniforms, Xu Ling couldn't tell who was who and which class they were in, so she just stared at Xie Zeyue.

His posture is relaxed and stretched, occasionally tense like a bow, and then he jumps high and smashes the ball in his hand into the basketball hoop.Tall is good, and Xu Ling has witnessed several times of his dunks, the cheers of the surrounding girls, and the helpless emotions of a group of boys from other classes.

"Go in again!"

"Awesome—"

"Fucking so handsome ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"

Xu Ling's eyes fell into the slightly raised corners of his clothes when dunking, and his reserved, lean and explosive waist.

It seemed to smell the sweat on his body.

A pulse that exudes heat.

……

Xu Ling lowered her eyes, and her palms were slightly wet with sweat.

Inevitably recalled, memories of certain times.

It seemed that the temperature was too high, or maybe the afternoon sun was extraordinarily warm, Xu Ling felt a wave of heat pervading, he grabbed the bench tightly, and suddenly found that he was still hugging Xie Zeyue's clothes.

"..."

Xu Ling was slightly startled, her arms tightened, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Xie Zeyue walking towards this side after playing.

"How was it?"

He lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his sweat, the wet reflection on his belly.

He was standing, Xu Ling was sitting, looking straight at his...

Xu Ling lowered her eyes.

So hot.

Beads of sweat dripped faintly, and his fingers tightened uncomfortably.

"pretty good."

Xu Ling lowered her eyes and said softly, "It's quite a lot."

Xie Zeyue lowered her head slightly, noticed his avoidance, stared at him, and raised her eyebrows: "Are you hot?"

"Huh?" Xu Ling raised her eyes to look at him and took a light breath.

"..."

Xie Zeyue stopped breathing, and he looked at Xu Ling's face that was close at hand.

His skin was too fair, and he usually looked cold, but now his whole body seemed to be flushed, and beads of sweat appeared in his hair, like melted ice.

He raised Xu Ling's chin with one hand, made him look up, looked at him, and slightly curled his lips: "Why are you blushing? It looks good to see me play ball?"

"..."

Realizing that she was being molested by Xie Zeyue, who was actually younger than herself, Xu Ling's expression went blank.

"It's so cold," a gust of wind blew, and Xie Zeyue's sweat-soaked T-shirt was stuck to his body with a little fabric. It was icy cold, and he couldn't help being a little presumptuous, and said to Xu Ling, "help me put on my coat, please. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl with long hair ran over not far away and handed him a bottle of water.

"Drink water? You were so handsome just now!"

"Thank you, no need," Xie Zeyue waved his hand, picked up the bottle on the bench, and said without hesitation, "I drink Xu Ling's."

"Okay okay."

The girl covered her face and went back in a low voice.

He unscrewed it and took a few sips. A little water leaked out of the bottle and slid down his Adam's apple.

Xu Ling stared at him for a moment, then stood up and took his bottle of water away.

Xie Zeyue: "?"

Xu Ling put the clothes on him casually, and her white fingers signaled him to put his arms into the sleeves.

Xie Zeyue: "..."

Xie Zeyue: "You really dress me? Thank you."

Xu Ling raised her eyes to look at him, but said nothing.

At this time, there was a sound of wu~~~ booing not far away.

Xie Zeyue turned her head and saw a group of boys and girls in the class standing over there, looking at them, with a hint of "you two really have a problem" in their expressions, and their eyes were ambiguous.

The deeds of the two of them "helping get dressed" were quickly disseminated.

In the gossip group:

-woc, Xu Tiantian is helping Lao Xie get dressed?

- What kind of wifely behavior is this, it's so sweet~~

- It's obviously the big dog who acted like a baby.

-Lingling is so pet!

The booing sound gradually became louder.

Xie Zeyue tightened her fingers slightly, staring at Xu Ling.

Xu Ling's expression was quite calm.

Xie Zeyue stared closely at Xu Ling with black eyes, and asked, "You don't mind if they misunderstand?"

Xu Ling shook her head: "No."

Xie Zeyue: "?" So calm?

Xu Ling waited for his fingers to stick out from his sleeves, then suddenly looked at him, and asked softly, "Can you give me a hug?"

Xie Zeyue: "!"

He tried it out, stretched his arms around her, hugged Xu Ling, and asked, "Is that so?"

Xu Ling hummed.

Xie Zeyue's coat was open, almost covering Xu Ling, he tilted his head to look at Xu Ling, his warm chest was pressed against him, and his heart was pounding.

On Xu Ling's fair skin, there were beads of sweat faintly, with a very light crimson color, and the boy's warm body under the thin coat was particularly clear.He seemed to be holding a precious and fragile thing, trying to tighten it, but he didn't dare to tighten it, for fear of scaring him.

The warm and hot wind carries the fragrance of flowers and plants.

After Xu Ling pressed against him, she took a light breath.

Xie Zeyue: "Why?"

Xu Ling tilted her head and chuckled in his ear: "No reason. I just want them to misunderstand for a while."

He let go of Xie Zeyue and went to get the kettle, but he felt his downcast burning eyes.

The next second, he was suddenly pushed by someone's shoulder, and that person suddenly threw himself on him, pressing against the barbed wire fence behind him. Xie Zeyue hugged the back of his head with his palm, and groaned in pain.

There is wind in my ears.

boom--

A ball came off the court, flew towards him, and hit him hard.

All was still.

The ball bounced off, bouncing, bouncing, bouncing on the ground a few times before rolling away.

Xu Ling's pupils shrank slightly.

Xie Zeyue's face turned pale, but he smiled and said in a low voice, "It's all right."

The memories of the two times overlapped. The last time, after he rushed over, it was a car accident.

Xu Ling's eyes became hot.

The next second, he pushed Xie Zeyue away, picked up the basketball on the ground, twirled his slender fingers, and there was a faint coldness in his eyes: "Who threw the ball."

A boy from the class next door who played with their class came over with a bit of dissatisfaction on his face, and whispered, "It wasn't on purpose."

Xu Ling's fingers tightened, and veins throbbed faintly on the back of Lengbai's hand.

In the next second, he held the basketball and smashed it hard.

boom--

The boy suddenly knelt on the ground.

"You don't have eyes. It just so happens that I'm short-sighted too." Xu Ling smiled sarcastically.

The boy covered his stomach, unable to make a sound due to the pain, fell to the ground, glanced at Xu Ling, but didn't dare to go forward to find fault.

A group of onlookers were stunned.

Anyone with long eyes could tell that Xu Ling had an emotional outburst.

But no one knows why.

Someone helped the boy up, and said in a low voice, "I told you not to mess with them, and you still throw it there?"

The warm autumn wind blows.

But in the evening, something cooled down.

The hustle and bustle of the stadium gradually faded away, scattered in the wind.

Xu Ling walked towards the school doctor's office with Xie Zeyue's arm on his arm, and that person looked at him from time to time, with a look of discovering a new world.

Xie Zeyue lowered her head slightly, and whispered in his ear, "You were simply too strong just now."

Xu Ling: "Oh?"

Xie Zeyue raised her eyebrows, put one hand on his shoulder, and felt that Xu Ling was going to try to carry him all over her body.

He really wanted to say that it really wasn't in pain, but the feeling of being cared by Xu Ling was so good, he simply continued to pretend to be "injured", and walked shoulder to shoulder with him into the school infirmary.

The school doctor told Xie Zeyue to sit down, and lifted up his clothes to look at the injury.

He also prescribed a safflower oil to treat bruises, and said that it would be fine to wipe it on and press it every day.

The doctor rubbed the medicine on him, and Xu Ling sat on the small white hospital bed and sent Lin Heng a message.

Xu Ling:

- friend got hurt

- contact later

However, he hasn't turned off the screen yet, so he will reply in seconds.

Lin Heng:

-I've already arrived.

-in your cousin's car.

- You saw me when you left school.