old city newcomer

Chapter 23

Qi An never expected Gu Tong to react like this.

Gu Tong's lips were tightly attached to his, and his breath was hot, sweeping across his face as if gently scratching his heart.

Qi An frowned, his expression was very painful, on the one hand he was restraining, on the other hand he couldn't help but want to taste more.

He raised his hand in a strange way, and reached into Gu Tong's clothes.

Gu Tong took two steps back in a panic, looked at Qi An panting heavily, and then touched her waist.

Qi An closed his eyes expressionlessly, and sighed with difficulty.

"My injury..." Gu Tong explained in a low voice with a blushing face, "It may feel to the touch..."

Qi An let out a "puchi" laugh.

He thought Gu Tong was too cute, so cute that he couldn't bear to change him.

"Yes, what's so funny." Gu Tong frowned, still not breathing well.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do." Qi An looked at him, his expression changed from the usual seriousness to a gentle one.

"Take your hand or something, don't hide, okay?" Gu Tong didn't look at him, and tilted his head to one side.

Qi An crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaned against the wall and asked, "Did I escape?"

"I didn't hide, I didn't hide, I just ignored people." Gu Tong curled his lips, imitating Pan Yang's way and slammed his mouth again.

Qi An was really helpless by him, so he could only shake his head and smile.

"Do as you want." Qi An stood up straight, lit another cigarette and drank it: "I'll smoke a cigarette and go back, you go to bed quickly."

Gu Tong glanced at him, wanted to say something more, but couldn't find a suitable topic, so she nodded, walked slowly into the corridor, took two steps to look back at Qi An, took two steps to look back, and finally picked The wall around the corner peeked at him.

"Go to sleep." Qi An smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, and he caught Gu Tong's small movements clearly from the corner of his eye.

Gu Tong let out an "oh", then turned and walked towards her dormitory.

Although Gu Tong felt his face was as hot as a fever that night, even though he pretended to be asleep when Qi An came back, he could hear the movement of Qi An's return clearly, and he was still paying attention wholeheartedly. Listen carefully.

Couldn't sleep anyway.

The next day, everything was as usual, except that Gu Tong had dark circles around his eyes, and he was sitting in the cafeteria gnawing steamed buns without much energy.

He was particularly surprised that he actually loves fermented bean curd.

Originally, he particularly disliked this kind of thing. Although it was red in color, it was a sticky lump, and one bite of salty food could drink half a bottle of water.

But they couldn't stand the other three eating it every day. Pan Yang sometimes even put fried dough sticks on steamed buns and bean buns. Gu Tong is not a person who can't resist the temptation. point.

From a small point, to a small point, to a large point.

But now he can only eat a little red oil bean curd, and there is a gray-black bottle next to the red bottle cap, which says "Ju Bi Liu" stinky tofu. Gu Tong has been reading from left to right, and he doesn't know the word It should be read from right to left, but no matter how he read it, he felt like vomiting when he smelled this bottle, and the first smell directly killed his appetite.

Gu Tong closed his eyes for a while, then opened them with difficulty for a while, and finally leaned against Qi An with a steamed bun in his mouth, and said in a daze, "I'm sleepy, but hungry, let me finish eating the steamed buns by you ?"

The two people on the opposite side began to hold back a smile and shake their shoulders.

There is a very exciting event at the end of October.

basketball game.

This is almost a project that boys and girls can participate in together, and the girls in the stands are often more tired than the boys, not only having to expend a lot of energy jumping around, but also shouting.

Strength can be lost, momentum cannot be lost.

Those who lose like this are very domineering.

When the female squad leader mentioned the basketball game, Gu Tong quickly turned around and looked at Qi An with expectation in his eyes.

Qi An was drawing a picture, Gu Tong was sitting in the field of vision in front of him on the right, he could see clearly from the corner of his eye, he didn't need to raise his head to know Gu Tong's reaction, to be honest, he was a bit depressed.

"Don't think about it, Qi An won't be able to play." Pan Yang whispered.

"Ah? Why?" Gu Tong asked in a low voice.

"Every time he plays, he will be sent off. He is very strong. Others always force him to foul, and they will force him out of the game at the cost of [-] yuan." Pan Yang shook his head helplessly.

"What do you mean self-damage?" Gu Tong asked.

"Is this the fucking point!" Pan Yang rolled up his Chinese textbook and patted Gu Tong's head.

Gu Tong turned to continue reading the English book, and suddenly a long white note flew in front of her eyes.He's been receiving this kind of note lately, and he knows who gave it to him.

Yang Chong, who was diagonally behind, was the super student of class three.

Beat him up with a nosebleed student bully.

Gu Tong opened the note, on which was written the question that Gu Tong asked Pan Yang just now.

-Self-defeating eight hundred means that on the surface, you win by yourself, but in fact, both sides lose.

Gu Tong probably understood that the opposing team would sacrifice their own players to get Qi An out of the field even if they fouled.

He nodded to himself, wrote a thank you in the blank space, and put it back into Yang Chong's pencil case.

He does it every time.

Not a single note remained.

The basketball game is played for two consecutive days on Thursday and Friday, the preliminaries and semi-finals on Thursday, and the final on Friday.

Today is Wednesday, because of Gu Tong's eyes, Qi An had to be called by the female squad leader to practice together.The starting lineup of their class is Qi An, Lu Chunze, Pan Yang, the sports committee and Yang Chong. The eyes of his teammates follow him, whoever passes the ball to whoever catches it and shoots when he sees the situation, it is very reliable.

Gu Tong only remembered that Qi An was a center forward, Lu Chunze was a striker, and Pan Yang didn't remember, so he knew that he was fast enough to fill the field. Originally, the sports committee didn't want Pan Yang to play, and only those with a height of 1.7 meters existed on the field. In Japanese animation, no one would dare to take such a risk in a real game.

Pan Yang is not happy anymore, the female squad leader is watching, besides, his happiest thing is to play basketball with Qi An and Lu Chunze, whoever dares not let him play, he can fight desperately with whom.

The Sports Committee had no choice but to see his momentum and determination and was moved by his sincerity.

Maybe it can perform supernormally?

The stadium has been arranged according to the requirements of tomorrow's game. The scoreboard on the table is now 27:24. Class [-] is playing against Class [-]. For Class [-], the strong opponents are Class [-] and Class [-]. The other four classes have no suspense.

But here comes the problem, there are seven classes in the first year of senior high school, two-to-two battles, and one more class, what should I do.

The physical education teacher boldly gave a suggestion to the players of the seven classes who came to practice. It is a suggestion, rather it is to see which class has the courage.

Right now there is a match, the winning team will go directly to the semi-finals tomorrow, and the losing team will have to start from scratch tomorrow.

No class is stupid, and no one will risk playing an extra game.

But there are people who are passionate and want to show off.

Such as Pan Yang.

After listening to the physical education teacher's advice, he stood up straight from his seat, without even the female squad leader holding him back, raised his hand and said, "Our class is here!"

"Come on!" The female squad leader slapped him on the back of the head: "Do you have shit in your head!"

"Momentum, momentum!" Pan Yang growled at her, "No one is coming to fight, isn't our momentum at its peak?"

The female squad leader was actually persuaded by him.

Lu Chunze sighed.

But they didn't expect that someone would be as stupid as Pan Yang, such as the sports committee of Class Six.

As a result, the two classes became what they are now.

Suddenly the game started.

Suddenly it was the second half.

The players from both sides have not entered the state until now, and they don't know what happened at all. They were here for practice, but it became an official game.

The Sixth Class Sports Committee comforted his team members: "Let's treat it as a practice match."

It's better not to be comforted.

Qi An didn't catch his breath all the time, he was very calm, and Gu Tong could tell that he didn't use all his strength, and he didn't show the energy to play every night.

He held Qi An's long-sleeved school uniform in his arms. It was cold, and Qi An also wore a coat. The coat was fragrant, and Gu Tong couldn't help but lower his head and smell it several times.

Qi An once again stood on the three-point line and shot, lazily, and easily made a three-pointer.

The sixth class is not in the state, otherwise it would not be at this level, and it is probably still angry that the physical committee is fighting casually, and they are fighting with emotions.

During the first timeout in the second half, the sports committee of the third class was talking to the team members, Qi An sat next to Gu Tong, and took a sip of water.

"Do you drink?" Qi An turned his head and asked Gu Tong.

Gu Tong hugged his water bottle and drank the rest of the water, as if he was the one who played just now.

Gu Tong looked at Qi An who was hunched over with his elbows resting on his knees.

His arms were covered with sweat, and there was even more sweat on the side of his face. His short sleeves were black, and his back should also be drenched with sweat, but he couldn't tell.Gu Tong stared at his side face for a while, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wiped it for him, Qi An felt that Gu Tong was wiping his sweat, raised his hand to touch Gu Tong's hand, took the paper and wiped it for him. wipe.

The timeout was short, and soon Qi An ran back to the field and put the paper in his pocket.

The score became 31:26, still five points short. Before Qi An had fully entered the state, the sixth class basically couldn't catch up.

So, they began to hurt themselves by eight hundred.

"Fuck." Pan Yang heard the referee's whistle, and Qi An was forced to foul, and the opponent got two free throw opportunities.

"Their sports committee is starting to play tricks." Lu Chunze wiped his face, his eyes fixed on the basketball.

"It's not the first time I've been bullied, haven't I been fucked enough in the third year of junior high school?" Pan Yang shook his head, beads of sweat dripping down his face: "It's not always possible for villains to succeed. I'll stop the Sports Committee in a while."

"You pull it down, don't do things like eggs hitting rocks." As soon as Lu Chunze finished speaking, the opponent hit two shots, and the score quickly became a one-goal difference.

The Sixth Class Sports Committee, as if they had eaten Wei Wei/Brother, their physical strength has not weakened until now, they quickly snatched the basketball from Lu Chunze's hands, and the pace of their feet was very fast. Stone had already lifted the ball over his head.

When the ball was about to fall into the basket in a parabola, Qi An took two steps to take off before the rebound, smashed the basketball that was about to hit, and landed on the ground without hesitation, grabbed his clothes and wiped his head, not caring Whether the opponent is still grabbing the ball, just stepped on the boundary line with his left foot, a whistle sounds, and the game is over.

Finally, at 31:28, Class Three won.

Qi An's movement was simply too beautiful. There was a lot of shouting in the stands, beating gongs and drums, and the noise made him pause.

"Qi An!" Gu Tong jumped twice on the spot, and it was obvious that he was also very excited.

Qi An showed no expression, looked at Gu Tong for a while and thought about it, and then raised his hand to rub his hair.

soft.

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