Quick-wearing Full-time Male Two [gl]

Mu Qing Qiao dropped off at the opening ceremony on the first day.

About a week after that, Mu Qing, who had had enough rest at home, reluctantly appeared in Class One and Two with his schoolbag on his back.

Even if it came, she still slept, and she slept over all four classes in the morning. Others almost thought she would not wake up, and the bell rang at the end of the fourth class. Then the young man who was thought to be not awake by others stood up and said, "Fatty! Let's go! Let's fight!" After that, he rushed out of the classroom first.

Li Zeyan picked up the basketball and went out the second behind him: "Here is coming! Wait for me!"

After him, several tall boys ran out one after another.

The girls in the classroom immediately began to discuss the gossip of the newly exposed classmates.

"That's Mu Qing from the Mu family?"

"It should be, depending on how dark he was born."

"How do you say it? Where is the black, clearly healthy bronze! You don't know how handsome he is, especially when he is playing basketball, he is so handsome!"

"Basketball? I think Li Zeyan went out with him with a basketball in his hand. What happened to him just now, so anxious?"

"Really? Li Zeyan is holding a basketball? Then let's hurry up and follow."

"What are you doing with it?"

"My junior high school and Mu Qing are at the same school. He and Li Zeyan are partners in iron fights. Going out with a basketball must have made an appointment to play. You haven't seen him before. When he was on our school team, he beat his opponent back and forth."

"..."

The girls chatted and walked to the basketball hall in groups.

After eating in the classroom, and going back to the nap, it didn't take long before summer was left alone.

She was holding a ballpoint pen, the nib stopped just above the spread textbook, and she did not draw it down for a long time. Occasionally, he glanced over the clean desk on the side, and he couldn't help but glance at it.

That seat was empty for a week, and it was Mu Qing's seat.

The book can no longer stand.

In summer, I packed my pen and put it in my pen bag, and left the classroom. Destination, basketball stadium.

When I was some distance away from the basketball hall, I could vaguely hear a boiling female voice coming from the door. The closer one step, the louder the voice, Xia Xia carefully distinguished a few sentences, mostly calling the name ‘Mu Qing’. Ji Qian and Murongxi were occasionally mixed in.

For some reason, Xia Xia smiled a little at the corner of her eyes, but she quickly disappeared.

She climbed up the steps of the stairs.

The second floor is already full of onlookers. A wave of cheering and cheering that was higher than a wave almost shattered her eardrums. She had to go up to the third floor, only to find a vacancy beside the railing, and looked down.

On the first floor, Class 1 and 2 of Senior High and Class 5 of Senior 2 are facing each other.

Xia Xia picked up the broken hair in her ears, her eyes focused on the thinnest figure in the game.

It's very strange how such a bamboo pole-like body makes the basketball rotate as if it grows on him. It touches the opponent's half court lightly and skillfully, and then leaps into the net. At the same time, the whistle that symbolized the end of the first quarter sounded.

The exclamation sounded again, and many people screamed and shouted Mu Qing's name.

Mu Qing in the field shook her head and looked towards the second floor. Sweat slipped from the ends of her hair. She showed a smile to the girls on the second floor, which was so dazzling that people could hardly open their eyes.

Sure enough, another scream sounded.

Summer can almost imagine the excited expressions of the girls.

She had no interest in basketball at first, but found it difficult to take her gaze away from Mu Qing. I was thinking that I shouldn't look anymore, and I was about to walk away, when I suddenly heard someone calling her.

When Xia Xia heard the reputation, she saw Mu Qing waving his right hand and said: "Summer! If I open the opposite 50 points after the game, you will be my girlfriend! That's it!"

Xia Xia was stunned and had not yet responded, and Li Zeyan slapped Mu Qing's forehead vigorously. "Don't pay attention to him in summer! This kid is messy!"

Mu Qing staggered, making the pitiful appearance of being shot one meter away by him, and said, "Who is talking nonsense, I'm a serious confession!"

Both Ji Qian and Murongxi are in the second and fifth class of senior high school.

Hearing this, Ji Qian didn't move. Murongxi and Li Zeyan went up and slapped Mu Qing with a palm: "What the **** are you talking about? You just want to pull us fifty points?"

In Qilin, Mu Qingruo said that she was second in basketball. No one would dare to call first, but basketball is not a single player. No matter how great Mu Qing is, his teammates will not continue, and it will not be easy to win, let alone open up the protagonist team with various functions by fifty points.

Mu Qing chuckled, and replied according to the reply given by the script: "What about my confession, can you give me some face, and cooperate with me once?"

"Have you confessed so much? You look scared." Murongxi pointed to Xia Xia on the third floor.

In the summer of the opening ceremony, he spoke on behalf of the freshman in high school, so he knew which one was her. But when he saw Xia's calm face, he immediately changed his words: "She doesn't change her face, obviously you don't worry about it. Hurry up and take the words back and explain to her."

Mu Qing nodded and waved to Xia Xia: "Xia Xia! I'll say it again. If I pull them fifty points, you will be my girlfriend!" After talking, he grinned at Murong Xi and provocatively said: "Try it." Try?"

In the small words, girls love Ji Qian and Murong Xi who are more stable in appearance.

A sunny boy like Mu Qing, it's okay to be a little brother, but it's difficult to upgrade to become a male protagonist.

The same is true of summer in the original book.

She made good friends with the three of them, treating the two as friends of the same generation, and facing her, she became a sister who cared for her younger brother.

Murong Xi smiled angrily: "Good boy, don't cry when it's over."

Mu Qing looked indifferent and said, "Just put your broken basketball in front of me without watching it." In his heart, he complained endlessly.

In the novel, Mu Qing was in the same class as Xia Xia, and fell in love with her at first sight, and said such a big talk to take the opportunity to confess. Summer was naturally dismissive, and Mu Qing did not reach the male lead's halo, although he won, but failed to open the score by 50, but let Na Ji Qian notice the female lead. Strictly speaking, it can be considered a conscientious male second.

But Mu Qing's bitterness is not to create opportunities for men and women to meet. What she is bitter about is the ten centimeters of hatred height in her sports shoes.

Originally, Mu Qing's height of 1.7 meters was considered tall among girls, and she basically didn't wear high heels. Now that she finally realized the pain of wearing high heels, it really made her miserable. However, her character is still active and can't stay idle. She was tired of vomiting blood after just playing a basketball game, but there are three more quarters to play, so she has a headache just thinking about it.

Although there are plot gold fingers added, her basketball skills can't be seen by others, but she is really tired if she can't stand it! Besides, she wears few basketball wears. It took her three full bottles of concealer to blacken her whole body. When I thought that there would be so many days like this in the future, Mu Qing felt that there was nothing to love.

At this moment, Mu Qing’s mood can be described by that popular online phrase: the baby is bitter, but the baby does not say...

QAQ...

But no matter how bitter he was, Mu Qing had to bite the bullet and fight.

When the whistle sounded again, Mu Qing focused on the game again. Naturally, I didn't realize it, and Xia Xia's eyes never left her.

The result of the game was as expected, 134:119.

It is the ending in the novel.

Mu Qing was very dissatisfied with the result. He bitterly dropped the basketball into the frame and lay on the floor with unwillingness and unsightly posture.

Murongxi thought she was depressed, and gloated next to her and said, "Look, I just told you, it's no good to talk big, regret it."

Mu Qing glared at him lazily and said nothing. She is not depressed, she is simply tired! Tired and paralyzed!

After the others left, Li Zeyan kicked Mu Qing, and he refused to get up when he saw him as a dead pig. He said, "As for? Don't you lose the game. Ah! We won. How did you do it? It seems that we lost a terrible defeat?"

Mu Qing squinted at him, "What do you know? I didn't do what I said. What did it mean if I lost?"

Li Zeyan shrugged: "Go and go, we lose. You can get up quickly."

Mu Qing waved his hand: "Don't, let me hurt the spring and mourn the autumn by myself." After speaking, he turned his back to the big chubby and made it clear that he would not move.

Li Zeyan was speechless and turned away.

Mu Qingxin said that no one disturbed her, and just closing her eyes to take a break, she heard footsteps again. It came in her direction, and finally stopped in front of her.

Mu Qing thought it was Li Zeyan who was back again, and opened his eyes irritably to look at the source of the sound: "Are you **** annoying... annoying..." The voice went low afterwards. Mu Qing blinked, looking at the people from bottom to top.

The visitor hugged his knees and squatted beside Mu Qing and asked, "You look tired?" The voice was clear and cool, and it was very comfortable in my ears.

That person is no one else, it is the heroine Xia Xia.

Mu Qingxin said: "Okay, finally there is someone on the road, and I can see my tiredness at a glance."

Xia Xia seemed a little puzzled: "Since I am so tired, why do I still come to play?"

This paragraph is also a plot not in the book.

In the novel, Xia Xia left without saving face after Mu Qing uttered the sentence equivalent to confession. Mu Qing thought that the heroine didn't leave this time, probably because she helped her on the day of school.

With both hands lifted Mu Qing's sweaty hair on the front of her forehead, Xia Xia looked at her eyes and said: "What were you thinking about? Why didn't I go away? Do you think I didn't go because you helped me before?"

Mu Qing couldn't help but widen his eyes: "How do you know?"

"Because you look easy to guess. Don't mention this, you haven't answered my question." Xia Xia walked behind her with her hands and held the skirt edge, stretched her legs and sat beside Mu Qing. Then in Mu Qing's incredulous eyes, she raised her head and put it on her thigh.

Mu Qing couldn't even speak now, let alone answer any questions. Although the heroine's legs are very soft and the pillow is very comfortable, she thinks she can't lie down like this, but-isn't it the treatment only for the heroine to sleep on her thighs? !

Xia Xia saw Mu Qing's doubts, and said: "It's more comfortable this way, it's to thank you for your school uniform."

Mu Qing gave a dry "Oh" and said: "Your question, I forgot." Xia Xia repeated it again: "Since you are so tired, why do you still play basketball?"

Because of the need for the plot-Mu Qing certainly can't tell the truth. So she brewed her feelings and said, "Because it's so cool."

This is the truth. Although playing basketball is tiring, it is also very cool. Most people are obsessed with winning or losing, and Mu Qing belongs to this category of people.

On the basketball court, every time she makes a successful shot, she feels extremely excited. Especially when she became the center of a team, when everyone couldn't help but focus on her, when she carried the expectations of the entire class. In this case, scoring is even more exciting.

When Mu Qing said these words, his eyes seemed to light up. Xia Xia looked at her dazzling starlight with dark pupils, and suddenly said, "I agree."

Mu Qing blinked: "What?"

Xia Tian patiently explained: "Your confession, I agree."

Mu Qing: "..."

She suspected that she had hallucinations.

Just when she thought so, Xia Xia touched her hair and smiled lightly: "You didn't have hallucinations. If you don't believe me, I can say it again."

She smiled deeper, and said in Mu Qing's stunned eyes: "Your confession, I agree."