A game is divided into four quarters, each with twelve minutes, a half-time break of 15 minutes, and an interval of 130 seconds. There are two referees and two scorers for each game, assigned by the referee association.

Lin Xi brought contact lenses, turned his head and looked in the direction of He Ruliang and Ye Shaowen. From this angle, you could see that the two of them had found a place to sit down.

The game was about to start. The boys next to him seemed to be very familiar with Xu Fang, and the one closest to him hammered his chest ambiguously.

Xu Fang slapped him back.

Lin Xi hesitated, but finally did not go back. She tilted her head, and she could still hear the sound of a few boys coaxing in her ears, and Xu Fang stopped drinking: "Fart."

In fact, Lin Xichi encountered a lot of this situation.

At the beginning of the first year of high school, the group of boys surrounding Xu Fang made a roar every time they saw them staying together. Lin Xichi was also a little embarrassed at first, but after meeting them, there was no such thing.

It's all playful.

Later, when girls from other classes came to find boys in the class, they would make such strange noises.

Lin Xichi regards this kind of behavior as their hobby, so she is not embarrassed at the moment, instead she asks curiously: "Are you usually so fierce to them?"

Xu Fang took out a bottle of water from the paper box beside her feet, threw it into her arms, put his other hand on the back of her chair, and looked casually: "What is it?"

"No." This time Lin Xi stopped taking the humiliation for himself, licking his lips, unscrewing the bottle cap, and handing it to him, "I am curious why you have friends like this."

Xu Fang took it, but didn't drink and ignored her.

Lin Xi lowered his head and pondered, and guessed: "Buy it with money?"

"..." Xu Fang suddenly felt that he was completely useless in her mind. He was silent for a few seconds before beginning to emphasize: "I have many friends."

Lin Xichi acquiesced: "Oh, it really was bought with money."

Xu Fang was amused by her reaction, and directly acknowledged, and in turn mocked her.

"So I bought you with money?"

"Of course I am not." Lin Xichi denied immediately, with a brave appearance, "So I have felt that I am particularly great since I was a child."

Xu Fang: "..."

Seeing that the two teams in the field have chosen their positions, five red and five blue. The center jumped the ball in the middle circle, the blue team jumped the ball successfully, and a whistle sounded in his ear.

Lin Xichi suddenly reacted and asked, "Are you a substitute?"

Xu Fang pulled the bottle cap in her palm and slowly screwed it back to the position of the bottle mouth.

"Ok."

"Why are you a substitute?" Lin Xichi frowned. "Aren't you from the school team?"

Xu Fang threw the water bottle into her arms again, and pointed to the running teenagers on the field with a lazy expression.

"So are those five."

"..."

He noticed that Lin Xi was looking at him faintly, without seeing what he was thinking. Xu Fang paused for a few seconds, feeling that he needed to explain for himself: "Whoever wants to go, whoever wants to go, no one will arrange."

Lin Xichi was a little disappointed inexplicably, and murmured, "If it were you, you would definitely get the jump ball."

It happened that a boy from the red team dunked and screamed instantly behind him, almost overturning the entire basketball hall. Xu Fang didn't hear her clearly, so he moved closer.

"Ok?"

Xu Fang's body still had the familiar mint smell, with male hormones, broad shoulders, and an overwhelming sense of oppression hit her.

The shower gel Lin Xi Chi uses is also mint. At this moment, for some reason, she just felt that Xu Fang smelled a lot better, and this distance, unprecedented, made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Xu Fang opened his mouth again, and the warm breath sprayed on her side face and neck while speaking, itchy, inch by inch.

"I'll--" He paused, as if he was thinking, but he didn't speak. Soon, he seemed to smile, and for a while, the itchiness of Ruoyouruowu reached its extreme, which made Lin Xi's unbearable.

Lin Xichi couldn't help but raise his hand, his palm touched his side face, and with a snap, pushed his head farther away.

Xu Fang didn't react, and subconsciously cursed in a low voice.

"Fuck."

Then looked at her incredulously, her expression immediately sank: "Are you **** addicted to fighting?"

Lin Xi touched the position of her neck, lowered her eyes, and a little guilty: "I'm not a hit..." She could still see Xu Fang's very unkind gaze in her peripheral vision, and Nene added: "It's you. Near..."

Xu Fang did not make any comments about her explanation.

He seemed to be really upset this time.

Compared to the posture where Xu Fang was sitting next to her just now, Xu Fang was sitting a lot more straight now. He leaned back in the chair and looked at his teammates on the court.

Lin Xi turned his head and noticed Xu Fang's deep pupils, the tense facial features, the tightened masseter muscles, and the introverted chin, which was very unpleasant.

She didn't like her usual this time, and immediately went to please him.

Lin Xichi lowered his eyes again and touched the position of his neck again, his eyes a little blank.

Probably because she didn't go to coax him, the qi exuded around Xu Fang became stronger. During this time, the referee blew the whistle, and several players were replaced one after another.

I can hear a few big boys panting and saying very excitedly: "Damn, I will go up again in a while, just my three-pointer-I **** it, I feel girls all over the world I scream."

"Fart! I haven't done it yet!"

"..."

Time just passed by one minute and one second, until the end of the first half, Xu Fang next to him did not move at all, and had no tendency to play at all.

Half time.

The seven or eight boys who had just played were surrounded by a group of girls from the Department of Architecture. The boys were not as energetic as they were just now, and they scratched their heads in embarrassment and took the water in their hands.

Just leave a few sitting on the spot without sweating, spitting out jealously: "Agou just played badly. I saw him almost rushing on the street, okay?"

"Yeah—" the other boy snorted coldly, "not one-tenth of my level."

Lin Xichi listened to them and wanted to laugh somehow. As time passed, the uncomfortableness just disappeared, she returned to normal, turned her head and whispered, "Ass."

Xu Fang looked down at the phone and ignored her.

Lin Xichi didn't mind, and asked himself: "When are you going to play?"

Xu Fang remained silent.

It happened that a sweaty boy came over, put his arm on his neck, interrupted Lin Xichi's words, and said with a grin: "Xu Fang, are you in the third quarter?"

"..."

"Come on, we're in a hurry to make arrangements." The boy suddenly noticed the existence of Lin Xichi and uttered, "Or don't you, don't you have a **** girl--"

At the same time, Xu Fang took his hand away, his strength was not light, and with an expression of "get me off now," he said impatiently: "Fourth quarter."

The boy seemed to have noticed the strange atmosphere between Lin Xichi and Xu Fang, and walked away knowingly.

Lin Xi later scratched his face. This time he really felt that the situation was serious, so he started to please him seriously: "Ass, why are you playing so late?"

"..."

Lin Xichi clutched his conscience: "I feel that no one on the court has the temperament of you. If you play well and you are not as handsome as you, I almost fell asleep."

Now Xu Fang had a reaction. He turned his gaze while staring at the phone and stared at her.

Upon seeing this, Lin Xichi mentioned the most important thing to him again, and deliberately emphasized: "You go on the court, I believe you can definitely win me a bike."

Although his gaze turned around, and his expression clearly listened to her, Xu Fang was like a dumb man without saying a word.

The second half is about to begin.

The girl who gave water to the boys sat back where they were, and the players who were going to play were doing warm-up exercises.

As soon as the game started, the stadium suddenly became lively.

Lin Xichi looked at a few empty water bottles on the chair, then looked down at the water bottle in his hand. The cap had been opened, but Xu Fang had not drunk it just now.

She was not sure: "Will you ask me to bring you water later?"

Xu Fang leaned back in the chair lazily. He seemed to be a little sleepy after sitting for a long time. He yawned, squinted his eyes, and did not answer her words. But what it means is: isn’t you asking nonsense?

He didn't respond, Lin Xichi had to think about another answer: "Then I drank it myself?"

"..."

Xu Fang was vomiting blood out of anger.

When the time was up, Xu Fang got up, doing a simple warm-up exercise on the sidelines, looking even more angry than before, and didn't even give her a line of sight.

Lin Xichi suddenly felt that their relationship had changed from a friend to an enemy because of a slap.

Xu Fang's substitute is the forward position.

The right to serve in the fourth quarter was in the hands of the opponent, and the score on the field was still not opened, only a few points away.

Half a month has passed since the military training, and Xu Fang's complexion has returned a lot. At this time, standing in the court, he was pale and white against a few other coals.

But he is the tallest one inside, with his facial features carved out of a knife, tough and distinct. The short hair was scattered in front of his forehead, and his sword eyebrows were raised slightly, looking expensive and heroic.

The only thing left in the Department of Architecture is that he hasn't played. The rest of the people are sweating profusely, but he is refreshed and clean, as if visiting.

As soon as the game started, his original lazy look suddenly changed.

Lin Xi squeezed the bottle in his hand and watched nervously as he ran on the court, grabbing the opponent's ball with ease. The red ball jersey made him more vivid and energetic.

Xu Fang seemed to like to dunk a lot. He grabbed the basket with one hand and dunked the ball into it with the other hand. He half-hanged on the rim, and then easily jumped back to the floor.

Lin Xichi felt that she was almost deaf from the scream.

The architecture department won.

She pursed her lips and looked at the guys rushing up next to him and Xu Fang, who was high-fiving his teammates in the court. What I just said casually suddenly became reality.

Lin Xichi felt that his thoughts were really too strange.

She really thinks Xu Fang is the most powerful and best-looking one in it.

Then, a large group of girls came down from the stands, holding water bottles in their hands, and went over to send water to the boys who had just left.

Lin Xichi originally wanted to go there, but thinking of the shame and joy of the other boys when they were given water by the girls, and the expression of Xu Fang, she sat back.

She stared at the water in her hand and suddenly became very upset.

Lin Xi lowered her head slowly, feeling sour and unbearable, she didn't know how to describe it. The boys laughed in the distance, and she unscrewed the water bottle.

He has water to drink for whatever reason.

He has a bunch of water to drink.

Lin Xichi was about to pour the bottle of water in one breath, when someone kicked her toe, the young man's breath came from her ear.

She looked up.

Xu Fang's head was sweaty, and his eyes were wet with sweat. They looked soggy with a shallow light. His expression is very ugly, it doesn't look like he just won the game, but a little hostile.

He fixedly stared at Lin Xichi, with incredulous eyes.

"Did you **** drink it for yourself?"

The author has something to say:

Ass: I don't have any **** to play handsome for a long time.

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