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    Chapter 79

    The joint school match that was finally coming to an end was too soon. Although the time had not yet come, the score had already made Yucai desperate.

    The students in the auditorium were all wailing from the south of the city. Song Yu's name was about to be called out. The fierce and anxious style of play forced Yucai's players to retreat. The gap has been difficult to close for the rest of the time.

    "How do you fight this, Song Yu has improved again this year?"

    "What's more, didn't he enter the CBA? Who knows what he practiced in it, the style of the game is more fierce than before."

    "There's no need to play this, it's a shame to lose."

    "If you remove Song Yu, you can still fight, but now I don't have the strength to fight back."

    Song Yu, who was worried by the other party, was walking to the rest area successfully at this time. His task was completed. He was unwilling to play in this joint school competition, and finally ended his last game in Chengnan history hastily and successfully. A game, this game he played has not been training seriously in the team.

    "I'll go back first." Song Yu packed up his things and was about to leave.

    "There will be activities later." Han Cang reminded that the end of the joint school game is not so sloppy, in order to show friendship, the players of both sides will have a meal together after the game, set up a game, and Song Yu will leave.

    Susu helped him and said, "let him go back, he doesn't look very good."

    Song Yu smiled at Su Su to express his thanks for speaking for him. Han Cang didn't want to embarrass him, but just to remind him, but seeing that Song Yu really didn't rest well, he let him go.

    Cheng Yan was already waiting in front of the bus.

    Song Yu ended faster than he thought. He dragged his tired state and put on a smile when he saw Cheng Yan. He was not in good spirits and even smiled reluctantly.

    Cheng Yan exclaimed: "It's so fast."

    Song Yu asked him, "When did you come out?"

    Cheng Yan looked at his phone, and it was about the same time as they agreed: "Just now, I came out for a while before you."

    He was in a hurry in the second half, and it probably cost him a lot of energy. Cheng Yan touched his face in front of the car: "Is it really okay? Your face is so bad."

    "Go in and talk." Song Yu grabbed Cheng Yan's wrist and took him into the car.

    He just wanted to sleep for a while. After Song Yu got into the car, the driver was not there. The car was bought by their school. The driver had to serve them all day. It was time to go to dinner. Song Yu found the air conditioner and turned on the air conditioner. Cheng Yan walked to the back seat and sat down.

    "Can I sit? They'll be back in a while." Cheng Yan was worried that it would be difficult to explain if he bumped into him. There were only two people in the carriage, Song Yu and him.

    "They won't be back in a while," Song Yu and Cheng Yan came to the back row of seats. The space here was large enough for them to stretch their legs. Song Yu said, "You will come with us later. You are in the original position. It wasn't full."

    It's a waste to charter a car with empty seats. The school team hasn't arrived. Having said that, Song Yu asked again, "How did you get here in the morning?"

    Cheng Yan got in the car and looked left and right. There was a backpack next to him, which should belong to someone else.

    "You haven't sat very often, how can you get used to it?"

    "Don't talk about it, you can go to bed first," Cheng Yan said without gossiping with him, staring at Song Yu's eyes: "There are more and more bloodshots."

    Song Yu has been in a bad state recently. He has problems sleeping and always has nightmares. Cheng Yan doesn't know what he dreamed, and there is nothing unusual about him when he usually sees him. When he asked Song Yu, he said nothing. Cheng Yan thought maybe It's nothing, maybe because the college entrance examination is approaching, he is stressed? Or some troubles in life? But that's what everyone has, Cheng Yan didn't ask too much.

    It should be fine after a good rest. Cheng Yan straightened his shoulders: "I'll lend you my shoulders."

    After Song Yu glanced at it, he said with disgust, "Who will be overwhelmed by your little shoulder?"

    "What small shoulders? Is my 181 good?" Cheng Yan has a lot of opinions: "Although not as tall or as strong as you, it can't be said to be small. Hurry up and stop grinding."

    Song Yu was also welcome, and put the pillow on it. This position was not particularly comfortable. He tried it, then straightened up and looked at Cheng Yan's legs, "I want to lie down."

    Cheng Yan quickly realized what he meant. He folded his legs, and after hesitating, went inside and said in a big way, "Come on."

    There were two people in the back seat, one was sitting and the other was lying. Cheng Yan's legs were not very fleshy, and it was uncomfortable to pillow him, but his legs were tightly closed, and he was barely able to get by, but Song Yu was lying on his lap. One question, where are his hands going?

    It seems that Song Yu also sensed his embarrassment. Without opening his eyes, he reached out and touched Cheng Yan's wrist and placed it on his chest.

    So the problem was solved in such a blushing heartbeat.

    Song Yu was really tired, and fell asleep not long after lying down. Cheng Yan had nothing to do, so he just touched Song Yu's face in front of the human cushion, admiring God's outstanding handicrafts.

    The team's training has been intense recently, and it's not long before Song Yu's college entrance examination. He should be tired recently. When they graduate this year, who will be the shoulders of the school team? Did the Korean team have any arrangements? Who is Song Yu's next receiver? And his college entrance examination, which school will he be admitted to? Where will they meet in the future?

    It's all unknown, the car is quiet, Cheng Yan listens to his heartbeat, Song Yu's eyes are tightly closed, and the tiredness of his eye circles looks really serious.

    Cheng Yan kept quiet and fixed his eyes on Song Yu. He slept fast, and his weight was on Cheng Yan's lap. He wanted Song Yu to sleep peacefully this time, and hoped that no one would come over.

    Fortunately, his prayer was effective, and no one came to disturb him for forty minutes.

    Cheng Yan looked out the window, pulled the curtains of the bus tightly, the sunlight was blocked outside, he waited quietly, waiting for his lover to wake up.

    Cheng Yan, who had nothing to do, leaned against the seat, put his palm on Song Yu's chest, closed his eyes, and planned to sleep for a while.

    In such a quiet environment, the phone rang suddenly, and Cheng Yan's dream was disturbed. He opened his eyes in a panic and found the phone. He was afraid of disturbing Song Yu, but the sensitive Song Yu was still woken up. , He opened his eyes to look, then closed them again, without speaking.

    He just held Cheng Yan's wrist lightly.

    Cheng Yan looked down at him and answered the phone with the other hand. It was Zhou Xikuo who called and asked where he went.

    "Is something wrong?" Cheng Yan lowered the volume.

    "You forgot? I played today, and you promised to come to see me." Zhou Xikuo's tone was full of blame.

    Cheng Yan's fingers curled up. Just remembering, he paused and said, "I'm near Yucai, but it's not convenient for me to go there now..."

    Cheng Yan looked down at Song Yu, Song Yu had already opened his eyes, and met his eyes, Cheng Yan pursed his lips and said, "Are you going to finish it? Would it be too late if I go now..."

    Before Cheng Yan could finish speaking, his mobile phone was taken away. Song Yu did not get up, but still rested on Cheng Yan's lap, and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?"

    Zhou Xikuo was stunned for a moment: "Deputy team?"

    Song Yu went straight to the subject, not willing to say a word of nonsense, and said recklessly: "Well, what are you asking."

    Zhou Xikuo laughed, as if relieved, and explained: "It's nothing, just let him watch my game..."

    "It's inconvenient for him to be with me now," Song Yu said confidently, and then asked, "Is the game almost over?"

    Zhou Xikuo relayed: "Well, it's almost time."

    Song Yu said decisively: "That's fine, hang up, and go back to school if you have something to do."

    He just hung up the phone, without listening to what Zhou Xikuo said, Song Yu returned the phone to Cheng Yan and asked, "You still promised to watch his game?"

    Cheng Yan said embarrassedly, "Ah this..."

    Song Yu pinched Cheng Yan's chin, his eyes burning like torches: "Speak clearly."

    Cheng Yan held his wrist and felt the strong muscles and bones. He turned his head to avoid his restraint, "He asked me, but I can't help it."

    "Won't you refuse?"

    "This isn't a big deal. They are all friends. He has helped me. How can I reject others?"

    "Then are you here to see me or him?" Song Yu was not a tolerant and generous person, and even more so with Cheng Yan. Before, others called Cheng Yan to call him more intimately. You must be jealous, let alone Zhou Xikuo.

    But Cheng Yan didn't mean to be angry with him, and said aggrieved: "When he asked me, it was when we broke up, then what I thought was... Maybe there is a reason to see you again by taking this opportunity."

    He admitted that he was not a decisive person, and he didn't even want to miss anything related to Song Yu. At that time, the commotion was deadlocked. If he wanted to watch Song Yu's game, he had to have a suitable reason. It happened that Zhou Xikuo invited him. Although he didn't nod at that moment.

    Hearing this explanation, Song Yu's face changed in an instant, his hands fell, his eyebrows relaxed, and he asked, "Is this really the case?"

    Cheng Yan said unhappily, "What else could it be."

    Song Yu finally let him go and said, "Correct, we never broke up."

    What you say is what, Cheng Yan thought to himself, propping up his seat, he looked at the empty carriage.

    Song Yu stared at Cheng Yan's chin, his eyes suddenly deepened, and he ordered, "Bow your head."

    Cheng Yan lowered his head obediently, Song Yu held the back of his head and pushed towards him, he raised his head slightly, and kissed his cooperating lips.

    Cheng Yan went from being inexperienced to being a little familiar, and even took the initiative to respond to his kisses. This is a great improvement. There are very few kisses like this tenderness and tenderness. When Song Yu kissed him, most of them were intense and enthusiastic. The kiss made him hard to resist. Compared to this, he preferred the slowness now, but that could no longer satisfy Song Yu. He often went from being tender at the beginning to clasping the back of his head, pushing himself hard and attacking his lips. Cavity, to be brutally swept away.

    Cheng Yan's face slowly turned pink, Song Yu clasped the back of his head with one hand, put the other hand on his waist, pinched his waist tightly, the seat blocked the more and more intense fragrance in the back row, at that moment. Cheng Yan had a terrifying premonition. If no one interrupted, he felt that they would be out of control.

    Loud laughter and talking came from the front, and there was a commotion from the front of the bus. Cheng Yan was already being held by Song Yu's nose, and he was caught in his gentle whirlpool. He almost couldn't get out of this deep pool. He used all his reason to control himself, cut off the loose nerve, and immediately became alert. Cheng Yan hurriedly stood up from his seat when those figures entered the carriage.

    His reaction was quick, and he suddenly jumped up to startle the group of people who had just gotten into the car.

    The girls from the cheerleading team came in. They were laughing and talking, and the moment they saw Cheng Yan, they were surprised. However, before they could ask anything, the boys sitting in the back row dropped their jaws.

    "Deputy team?" It's not surprising that Song Yu appears here. This is the car of the school team. The people of the school team are eligible to appear here, but what is strange is Song Yu's face. He seems to have a trace of dissatisfaction, and he is beside him The boy with the back of his hand wiped the water light on his lips.

    You don't want to think about this scene...

    Song Yu was not as restrained as Cheng Yan. It seemed that only Cheng Yan was caught. He just sat up, looked at Cheng Yan sideways, let out a sexy low laugh, opened his legs, and said to the girls in front, "You're back? "

    The girl at the head said, "I don't know there is someone in this car, let's go to another one."

    "No, go right away." Song Yu stood up and grabbed Cheng Yan's wrist when he was in a hurry. He couldn't help but hide him behind him and lead him to the car door.

    His spirit improved in an instant, and he felt very satisfied. When he walked in front of a few girls, Song Yu made a riddle: "Don't say it."

    The girl looked at Cheng Yan next to Song Yu with her head down and her eyes pink. She grabbed Song Yu's arm and wanted to hide but couldn't. She blinked and asked, "What did you say?"

    Song Yu liked her sluggishness, maybe she was smart, but this sentence was very attitude. He raised his hand and rubbed the girl's hair, and said comfortably, "You know."

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