MTL - Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple-Chapter 43

There is a basketball game in the afternoon, which is the final welfare of the school for the third year students.

This kind of activity, Jiang Yiyang naturally does not let it. It is rare to be able to distribute and receive hormones unscrupulously. The basic members of the class with competitions are all around, and whether they understand or don’t understand, the enthusiasm that gradually spreads is the same.

When Luo Shitu went to the basketball court, he was surrounded by a circle. He didn't hesitate to go straight to the loudest venue where the girl screamed. It was a glimpse of the white basketball uniform in the gap between the people. Jiang Yiyang.

The short black hair flutters in the wind, the eyes are pure and the nose is covered with thin layers of sweat, and the attraction between the running is deadly.

It's hard to imagine that a boy of this age will have a body that is worthy of sex/sensation. It is in the stage of transition from youth to youth. It is inevitable and innocuous. The mature temperament has unexplained moths. The temptation, regardless of gender.

"Jiang Yiyang cheers -" the people around him shouted, and with his beautiful three-pointed burst of warm cheers.

Luo Shitu secretly/touches his ears, how can you lick your throat so arrogantly...

The game is nearing the end, and according to the score, Jiang Yiyang’s class is stable.

Probably there was some physical friction. At first, it was normal to scream a few words. Later, I didn’t know who provoked it. The two teams pushed their hands and started to move.

"Call--" the venue referee whistled and pulled forward the sports student who was screaming at Jiang Yiyang. "What are you doing? Don't play the game, let go!"

"Sleeping/slot, Mom is forced - he just hit me!" The seven sports students shouted, "Not long!"

Jiang Yiyang gave him a faint look, and his lips went aside.

"Dissipate and let go!" The referee blew his whistle.

The sportsman spit on the ground and slammed his feet to the side.

The gap between the two classes is quite big. The seven classes may be that I feel that there is no hope of catching up in the last ten minutes. The overall morale is low and I am lazy to follow the opponent.

"Give it to me!" Jiang Yiyang gasped and shouted again, "Tell me!"

"--Fuck!"

The teammate who had just thrown the ball was hit hard, and the ball in his hand went to the other hand. Before he could move, the man held the ball straight in his direction.

The crowd next to it screamed.

"Ah!" Luo Shutu did not figure out what happened, and the people around him slammed back. He looked up in confusion and hit a black shadow and hit him on his face.

The ball was thrown by the former sports student. Jiang Yiyang reacted so quickly that he could avoid the wind and the sound of the wind.

"God, is he fainting?" The venue was quiet for a second and boiled again.

Who is it? Jiang Yiyang frowned, didn't care about the guy who couldn't win the game and simply played tricks, and hurried to the enclosed place.

"Dissipate the point, let the air circulate..." He squeezed in and saw the thin figure curled up on the ground, and immediately smashed, and hurriedly lifted the person half-up, "Tong Xin, Tong Xin?"

How did he come here? The ball was awkward, and it was hard to make a living, and if there was a good one... Jiang Yiyang hurryed/carefully turned his head and immediately took a breath.

"How is the person?" The referee hurried up. "Who sent him to the infirmary?"

"I took him there." Jiang Yiyang immediately said, holding his arm to lift the man up and whispering, "Can you go?"

At the moment of being picked up, Luo Shutu’s painful tears came out, and it was completely uncontrolled physiological reaction. He was so faint that he saw Jiang Yiyang’s face, and the inquiries in his ear were heard. Did not understand the meaning, only relying on people.

Jiang Yiyang did not expect to have an answer. He looked at his poor look and was in a hurry. He bit his teeth and bent over - light, lighter than he thought - this guy didn't eat, he strode to medical care. When I was in the room, I couldn’t help thinking about it.

Because of the pain, the child screamed and screamed a few times. When he looked down, he saw the thin neck and the clavicle that was recessed. In other words, the girl might be happy and crazy. In their words, the sex/feel ?

Hey, this guy wants sex/feeling to do what it takes to eat well, so that people don’t think Jiang is abusing/waiting for his son.

The doctor on duty in the infirmary just planned to go to dinner. When Jiang Yiyang came in with a boy, he quickly asked someone to go to bed/sit and took the medicine box to the front.

Although the basketball hits the face of the triangle area, but the left eye suffers, the entire eyelids are slightly swollen, a little bruising, blood in the eyes, it looks awkward.

"Okay, it is better to go to the hospital to do an eye super-eye insurance. This kind of eye trauma can easily lead to retinal detachment." The school doctor said while packing things, "You guys, playing a ball so careless, eyes Do you want to? Look at things that are unclear. If your eyesight is normal, there is usually no big problem."

"There is also a drop of eye drops to be dispensed. Anti-inflammatory drugs are eaten after meals."

"Know, thank you teacher." Jiang Yiyang sent her out and nodded.

Luo Shitu sat on the bed/up, and the muscles in his eyes were still a little painful. He had to keep a stiff expression and said: "...I didn't bring money, can I return it to you later?" ”

Jiang Yiyang took the medicine bag and walked over to the bed and said, "With you - do you see things unclear? Go to the hospital?"

"No, no, that, your game..."

"Nothing, I can't lose if I'm not there." Jiang Yiyang looked at him with a look of sorrow and slowed his tone. "Let's take a vacation at night, I will go home with you."

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Jiang Yiyang's bicycle technology is not bad, at least behind the individual is no problem.

He used to take Jiang Yifan, and now he brings a child, and he has the illusion that something is wrong, but he quickly annihilated the idea, not to mention that the two are not comparable. He needs to be responsible for what he is hurting.

Contrary to the temperament of Jiang Yifan who likes to stand up from time to time, Tong Xin always sits quietly and quietly, and he will not touch the corners of the clothes.

In the evening, the wind was so big that I couldn’t see it anymore. I ordered him to lean down on his back. Tong Xincai was forced to do it. It seems that he was not hurt by the blow.

Obviously it was a wounded person, but there was no such thing as a grievance. Even if it hurts, he would not swear. Jiang Yiyang remembered the few squeaky shackles, and suddenly felt where it was stinging.

He and Xiaofan are different. If you change to a small sail, you will inevitably make yourself by the head of the injury. He wants what he wants to say without hesitation; but Tong Xin... everyone Did not give him the qualification of being willful.

The Jiang family was not too far away from the school. When he arrived home, Jiang’s father had not returned yet, and only the mother-in-law was watching TV downstairs.

When I saw the two children, my mother was taken aback and my eyes fell on the face of Luo Shitu. The look became very difficult to read: "How come you come back? Can you not study at night?"

"Tong Xin was injured, I took him back to rest." Jiang Yiyang took the silent person into the door and said.

"Is it a child's trouble?" I knew you didn't learn well!" The mother immediately shouted. "You said that you want to study, you won't read, you won't work, what will you do? You go." Fighting? It’s so kind to come back, I really regret how I didn’t kill you at the beginning!”

Since she married the Jiang family, this is the first time she has not concealed the disgust of Tong Xin.

"Don't be good, don't take it badly, don't bring you bad brother!" The mother-in-law grabbed Luo Shitu and slammed upstairs. "You come over, come over!"

Luo Ditu did not resist at all, and was dragged upstairs, and his face was a little numb.

"Auntie!" Before the brain responded, Jiang Yiyang took the two people one step at a time, and subconsciously stopped Luo Shilu behind him. "Children are hit by basketball, he did nothing."

In fact, this is enough, but he couldn't help but pick it up: "And even if he is wrong, he is your relative son? You didn't see him hurt his eyes?"

After he had finished his business, it was enough, but he couldn’t help but squint his face and pushed the child upstairs, and he didn’t give his mother a look.

Tong Xin’s room originally belonged to Jiang Yifan, and the change of the owner’s image did not change. The only difference was that it was cleaner than before.

I noticed that Jiang Yiyang was surprised when he saw the decoration intact. Luo Shitu solved the bag and placed it on the desk. He whispered: "If he is still back, he will not have to bother him to change..."

It won't be spoiled, and it won't be justified. This is Tong Xin. It's not so much a dull as it is a lack of security. But this security sense, who can give him?

Jiang Yiyang looked at the apologetic face and felt the stinging place once again stinging.

In his heart, Tong Xinyuan should not occupy the position of Xiaofan, but now this kind of emotion that should not appear is too hypocritical... Tong Xin can understand him, how can he not understand others ? It is unnecessary to deceive those who think they are kind, and it is because of this that reality is particularly cruel.

"You live, or where do you want to go?" Jiang Yiyang said with a hoarse voice, "You are still young."

"I have an ID card," Luo Shutu said, "...thank you."

"Thank you, you/mother is the old man and not me, and ah," he cleared his throat and said, "Can you fight for it, you/mother is like you, are you dumb?"

"I am used to it. She used to be too bitter...." Luo Shitu half-closed, quietly said, "My dad was taking drugs when I was four years old, and sold her almost for this, no matter how She has raised me alone, so please don’t think about her..."

Jiang Yiyang silently took the medicine bag out of his bag and threw it to him. He said: "Drink the eye drops, don't forget."

Before he opened the door, the person behind him said it again:

"Thank you."

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