Boyfriend For Hire

There was no suspense about the result of this game. BGI won the final round of this qualifier with a one-hundred-point lead.

When the final score was fixed on the electronic scorer, Meng Yufan raised his arms high and swung a punch to the sky. He stared at Yang Xiao's direction, sweat dripping from his body like a stream, dampening his hair and his uniform.

Obviously so embarrassed, but the light on his body made Yang Xiao unable to look away at all.

Huayi University was beaten to a halt. After shaking hands after the game, he didn't say a word, and quickly exited the field with his things in a desperate manner.

The members of Huada University are also preparing to leave. Everyone feels like an arrow. It’s a good Christmas. These hairy boys can't wait to reunite with their lovers. Coach Ke Wu suddenly stopped them and told them not to leave. The leaders of the academy wanted to take a photo with them.

"I don't think they want to take a photo with us." Huang Xiaoke muttered, "I have played so many games before, and the leaders of the academy haven't even seen the shadow. This time Brother Feng came, and the leaders ran so fast."

"Just you talk a lot!" Coach Wu snapped his head, "Okay, wipe all the sweat on your body, don't smoke the leader."

After a while, several leaders came with a smile. Feng Xiang is an outstanding alumnus of Hua University. He won many honors for the school when he was still studying, and he has made outstanding achievements after graduation.

"Feng Xiang, Huada is proud of you!" The leader whose waist was about to match his height graciously took Feng Xiang's hand and looked at him with his neck back.

"You are polite, it was Huada who nurtured me and Coach Wu who nurtured me." Feng is very accustomed to this kind of official scene. He and several leaders have a few polite words, and several people stand in the center of the team together.

Eighteen teenagers on the basketball team stood obediently in two rows, and several coaches stood beside the leader.

The school newspaper reporter holding the SLR camera was about to take a photo when Feng Xiang suddenly spoke.

"By the way, what about the small forward of your team? He played very well and scored a lot of goals this time." His tone was casual, sounding like a senior who cherishes his talents, wanting to promote juniors.

"Which small forward? Oh, you said it was Meng Yufan, right?" Coach Wu looked around and saw Meng Yufan hiding in the back corner at a glance. "Meng Yufan, what are you doing standing so far?"

Meng Yufan: "..." He stood here deliberately. If he could, he didn't want to appear in the same shot with Feng Xiang. "Coach, my sweat smells so bad, I'm afraid it will get everyone."

"Just after playing, it is normal to smell of sweat." Feng Xiang smiled decently, "You stand up." As he said, he deliberately moved aside, leaving a space beside him.

Both of them were forwards, Feng Xiang, a senior, took the initiative to invite, Meng Yufan had no excuse to refuse.

No way, Meng Yufan could only walk to him from the last row.

The two of them stood side by side, one was the strongest MVP of the CBA Huacheng team, and the other was the rising star forward of the CUBA Huacheng team. The school newspaper reporter raised the camera and took this precious photo. At this time, they did not know that in the near future, these two students from the Huada basketball team will meet each other on the court.

After the photo was taken, Meng Yufan's face was also stiff with a smile.

The leaders completed today's task and said a few more words, and left early on the excuse of being busy with work.

Coach Wu was about to order his dissolution, and Feng Xiang spoke again.

"Wait a minute." The man said politely, "In this game, many relatives of the team members were invited to watch the game. The opportunity is rare. I would not as well call everyone down and take a photo."

Now the audience in the auditorium has been exhausted, and only the group of relatives and friends sitting in the inner court with yellow tickets has not left. Feng Xiang's proposal was unanimously approved by all the players. Huang Xiaoke rushed to the auditorium like a monkey, holding the railing with both hands, turning over and curling his belly, and jumped into the inner court like this!

You know, the auditorium is two meters high from the ground, and the general audience can't reach the edge of the auditorium with their hands, but this distance can't stop the reincarnation of the monkey spirit Huang Xiaoke.

She was startled by the boy who came out suddenly, her eyes widened, and she rarely showed a "surprised" expression.

Huang Xiaoke scratched his head, first whispered sorry, then raised his head and said loudly: "Everyone, come down, Brother Feng said to take a big picture together!"

After he finished speaking, he climbed the railing with both hands, and jumped back into the stadium like he did when he came.

Yang Xiao walked to the railing and looked down tremblingly.

...This is too high from the ground, Huang Xiaoke can come and go easily, if she jumps stupidly, she will definitely break her leg.

At the critical moment, Meng Yufan walked out of the team, stretched out his arms, and said to her: "Jump down, I will follow you."

"..." Yang Xiao thought to himself, you little bastard, you just ignored me just now, if you said let me jump, I just jumped.

But her body is more honest than her head. She climbed over the railing and whispered, "Then you catch it."

Then close your eyes and jump.

After a brief period of weightlessness, she fell into Meng Yufan's net like a butterfly.

He was holding her, she was climbing on him, the two of them looked at each other, and there was silence around them.

Huang Xiaoke was dumbfounded, turned his head and asked Liu Fangzhou: "Captain, the stairs are over there. Everyone uses the stairs. Why doesn't she use the stairs."

Liu Fangzhou: "Uh...maybe the taste of a young couple?"

Meng Yufan: "..."

Yang Xiao: "..."

No, she swears this is not fun! ! ! If you want to blame, you must blame Huang Xiaoke, who made him climb up and down the railing, causing her to short-circuit her brain for a while, and she was so confused that she thought she had to cross the railing to get in and out!

Her first fame (?), were all ruined.

With such an oolong, Meng Yufan behaved more calmly than Yang Xiao. He didn't seem to hear the comments from his teammates. He carefully put her on the ground and saw her coat slip off his shoulders. He also helped her to pull the collar tenderly.

"Don't pull it." Yang Xiao stopped him. "This sweater was originally a one-piece collar."

Meng Yufan: "..." That would have to be pulled up even more, okay! !

Today is Christmas. For the evening date, Yang Xiao did not wear professional clothes, but a set of casual clothes. Jeans outline her slender and straight legs, and the fluffy beige sweater on her body adds a touch of beauty, and the AJ rebounding shoes on her feet are exactly the same as those on Meng Yufan's feet. They stand together, no one can do it. It can be seen that they are wearing a couple models.

There were no extra words between the two, but their atmosphere was difficult for anyone to penetrate.

The other family members walked down the stairs. Coach Wu greeted everyone for a group photo.

There are so many family members, if you stand on both sides, the camera can't stand at all.

"Then all stand in the middle." Feng Xiang said, "We are tall, we stand in the back, and our family members are in front of the team members."

Feng Xiang didn't say much, but every word he said carried strange magic power. As long as he gave an order, everyone would subconsciously follow his order.

Yang Xiao thought, is this the "wolf" leadership that Feng Xiang said?

Unconsciously, she was squeezed into the middle of the first row by the crowd. Behind her were Meng Yufan and Feng Xiang.

Meng Yufan kept putting her hands on her shoulders, she was a little embarrassed, but seeing other team members also supporting her family intimately in this way, she took back her shyness.

When she looked around, she happened to be in Feng Xiang's line of sight.

Feng Xiang didn't speak, but stared at the hand on his shoulder with a playful look, and then smiled deeply at her.

Meng Yufan noticed his gaze, the rolling of his Adam's apple, and the hand placed on Yang Xiao's shoulder, suddenly increased a third of his strength and drew her in his direction.

"Pain..." Yang Xiao whispered, turning around to remind the boy behind him.

However, she did not wait for the boy's apology. He stared ahead, without the slightest eye contact with her. From her perspective, only the tight jaw of the boy can be seen.

The photographer shouted: "Look at me here, one, two, three..."

Yang Xiao hurriedly stood up and smiled at the camera with a decent smile.

White light flashed, and this large group photo was captured by the camera. In the center of the frame, the girl was standing in front of her little wolf pup, as if he was embracing him domineeringly.

...

After the group photo was taken, everyone could finally leave.

Originally, after each game, Coach Wu would immediately organize a tactical review to discuss the pros and cons of the game. But today is a special day. Coach Wu showed great compassion and didn't delay their time.

The team members rushed back to the lounge, changed into training clothes, and put on casual clothes. They are like a group of huskies waiting to have a meal, you chasing me to run out of school.

Yang Xiao waited outside the gymnasium. She specially spared a day today. In the evening she will spend with Meng Yufan.

Feng Xiang didn't know what was going on, and kept dangling beside her.

After all, he is the guest she invited. Yang Xiao can't just throw it away when it runs out, so she can only bite the bullet and say something to him: "Captain Feng, you haven't left yet?"

"I'll leave later." Feng Xiang whistled and said in a tone that couldn't tell whether it was distress or ostentation. "The fans outside have not left yet. My agent has gone to pick up the car."

The two discussed some irrelevant topics. In Yang Xiao's view, it was a very polite relationship between ordinary adults. After all, they will have cooperation in the future.

But she did not expect that the scene where she chatted with Feng Xiang would be seen by other members of the basketball team.

Boys in their early twenties are still at an impulsive age, and it is easy to hear wind and rain. Someone secretly took a picture of the conversation between the two and sent it to Meng Yufan, who was still in the locker room, using WeChat.

"Fanzi, what's the matter with your'little rubber band'? When I watched the game just now, she kept talking to Senior Brother Feng. Some things are not convenient for us to say, but you have to think clearly."

Meng Yufan looked at the photo, although it was a snap, but the girl smiled and talked to the man, but it was very clear.

His eyes were deep, and he replied: "Yeah."

...

As time passed, Feng Xiang’s agent drove away Feng Xiang, and the basketball players left one by one.

Only Yang Xiao waited in front of the basketball hall for a long time, but Meng Yufan did not come out.

Strange... It can't be missed.

She was busy calling him, but the blind speaker buzzed a few times and no one answered.

Seeing that even the cleaning lady who was cleaning the court was picking up a mop and preparing to leave, Yang Xiao hurriedly stopped them and asked, "Are all the players gone?"

Auntie Cleaning asked: "Are you yelling?"

Yang Xiao took out his yellow ticket: "I am a relative of the team members. We said we met at the door, but we never saw him come out."

Auntie Cleaning thought for a while: "When I was cleaning the outside of the lounge, I seemed to hear a sound from the inside. If you are in a hurry, you can go to the lounge directly to find him."

Yang Xiao thanked Mrs. Cleaner and hurried to the lounge.

Because there is no one in the hall, the lights in the entire hall are all turned off, leaving only a little natural light from the top windows. Yang Xiao walked to the lounge in the dark and opened the door-but there was no one there.

It's really a base camp for boys. Even with the hard work of a cleaning aunt, it's still messy here. Water bottles, protein powder, and dirty towels are randomly stacked on the seats, and tactical diagrams are drawn on the mobile blackboard that can be pushed and pulled. You can imagine how lively the lounge will be between games.

But now, this place is empty, and there is not a trace of popularity.

... Is that little **** really silent and left by himself?

Yang Xiao was angry and anxious. He was about to call Meng Yufan again when he suddenly found that there was a door at the other end of the lounge. The door was hidden, and a faint voice came from there.

She vaguely remembered that Aunt Cleaner had just said that there were two separate lounges inside and outside.

Yang Xiao walked to the door and gently pushed it open. The door of the hydraulic lever slid open silently.

There are rows of neatly arranged iron wardrobes in the inner room. These wardrobes are specially customized, each two meters high and half a meter wide, densely crowding this small room. It seems that this is the men's basketball locker room.

Name tags are affixed to each metal wardrobe, and most of the wardrobes are firmly locked, only one wardrobe door is open.

Yang Xiao walked over slowly, and not surprisingly, saw Meng Yufan's name on the closet.

His sweat-soaked jersey is hung in the closet, and several pairs of basketball shoes are piled up and down on the bottom of the closet. Yang Xiao found another side of Meng Yufan’s unknown here-a waiting mirror was pasted on the door of the closet, and the small basket on the mirror was filled with hairspray, hair oil, hair wax, and what antiperspirant? , Perfume.

"...I really love the smelly."

She disliked it, but she swiftly helped him tidy up the small basket, and put out the various shoes.

After she had done all this, she still didn't wait for the boy to appear.

"Strange, the shoes are here, the clothes are here, and the bags are here...Where has he gone, can't he run naked, right?"

She went around the locker room twice, and suddenly found that there was another door around the last row of cabinets.

Yang Xiao: "...Damn, is this a decryption game?"

She didn't even think about it, she pushed open the last door -

——The hot water vapor came oncoming, and the sound of rushing water filled my ears.

The blue tiles covered the sky and the earth, Yang Xiao looked at the ground of Guang Kejian, his face flushed instantly.

Only then did she realize that this small door in the dressing room was actually connected to the shower bathroom! !

The hazy mist blurred her vision, and through the shadowy mist, a tall and sturdy figure walked towards her step by step.

"I..." She was speechless, turning around to escape.

For some reason, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in her heart, just like the warning from the depths of the soul when a small carnivore saw a more powerful carnivore.

Her hand had obviously touched the doorknob, but the next second, a big hand suddenly stretched out and hit the door again.

Then, drop the lock.

Then, the naked figure hugged her from behind and pushed her against the wall.

In front of him was a cold wall, and behind him was a hot body.

"Sister Xiaoxiao..."

She heard a familiar voice whispering in her ears.

Only this time, the boy is no longer acting like a baby.

"I forbid you to leave me."