Are You Addicted?

"Yes, you haven't said how to make your face?"

Beloin waved his mouth helplessly, "I hit the pillar under the basketball frame."

Yang Meng was anxious and happy, "No ... you play, just play, what's the point of hitting a basketball post?"

After all, he touched the mouth of Bai Luoyin's mouth with his hands, and then he inhaled in that fangs, which made him very bloody, as if he was injured.

"A fat man in our class hit me, I didn't stand firm."

"How much is it?"

"Two hundred pounds!"

Yang Meng was anxious. "The captain of their team is not at ease, right? Two hundred pounds of people are still allowed to play, isn't it clear that it will hurt people? Grass! You should let your doctor pay for the medicine!"

After Yang Meng said this, the whole world was silent, and he felt that the willow branches next to him were covered with frost. Look at that dude who hasn't squeaked, his face seems to be brushed with black paint.

I especially wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and my mouth twitched.

Yang Meng glanced at Gu Hai, who was also looking at him. Yang Meng couldn't help but hit a cold slap, how could this buddy be like Ye Yan?

"Factor, who is this beside you?" Yang Meng whispered.

Beloine answered briefly, "Captain."

Uh ... Yang Meng was dumbfounded, his throat moved and he greeted Gu Hai tentatively.

"That, I'm sorry, you just didn't hear that just now."

Gu Hai narrowed his eyes, his sharp eyes swept over Yang Meng, and his smile showed a murderous look.

"My name is Gu Hai, hello, beauty."

Yang fiercely, "You're ready, I'm a man."

Gu Hai smiled apologetically, "Is it? I really didn't see it."

Bai Luoyin glanced at Gu Hai. "What's your look?"

Gu Hai replied indifferently, "No matter how bad my eyes are, I can still see people. Unlike some people, I just fell down and blindfolded my eyes."

Beloin's face sank immediately, and his tone became a little stiff.

"Gu Hai, you're enough! Isn't Yang Meng saying something wrong? Did you hurt him so much? He didn't play basketball with us, how could he know you were the captain?"

Gu Hai had a balance in her heart. One was kicked, and the other was lifted high. Inside was a jar of old sour vinegar, all of which flowed out, soaking Gu Hai's heart sore.

He just brutally hurt me, and you said nothing. Now I'm joking with him, look at you!

OK, you think I'm annoying, right? Grandpa doesn't waste it with you!

Gu Hai slammed Bai Luoyin's clothes on him, and left without a word.

"No, why is this man so angry?" Yang Meng looked incomprehensible.

Beloin did not speak with a calm face.

Yang Meng tentatively asked Bai Luoyin, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, just ignore him!"

...

Beloine came back after half a class, and his left half was swollen, especially near the cheekbones.

Gu Hai regretted it just by glancing at him. He just said to himself well that this person is not worth the distress. What he loves is what he does. In the future, he will care less about himself. But when he saw the appearance of Bai Luoyin, Gu Hai immediately changed his mind. What kind of anger did you have with him? Who will be in a good mood like that? Can't you just let him in? Look at him like this, don't you comfort two sentences and still lose face? Are you too impersonal?

Gu Hai was still tangled. Bai Luoyin took a wallet from the drawer and threw it to Gu Hai's desk.

"your."

Hard and cold words.

Gu Hai heard it. Beloxin was still angry!

Are you still angry? ... The temperature in Gu Hai's heart dropped again. What are you angry about? I'm angry at your buddy? I just planned to forgive you once, and you are still standing with me? Row! If you have the skill, don't say a word to me. I'll see who can be tougher than us.

After beloin threw his wallet, he felt uneasy, but became very irritated. The teacher's words could not be heard, but he was particularly sensitive to the sound behind him. Gu Hai coughed or moved the table, his nerves would immediately tighten, and it would take a long time to calm down.

In order to quickly get through these two lessons, Beloin decided to sleep.

As a result, as soon as I got down, I took a sharp breath.

The desk was too hard. Forgotten that his left face was injured, Bai Luoyin stuck it so stiffly on the table that his bowels were knotting. He quickly adjusted his posture, but the bones on his wrists poked directly into the corner of his right mouth, and his breathing was a little painful. But he froze without frowning, just endured so stiffly.

Every move of Gu Hai is naturally in his eyes.

Every time Beloin moved, his heart stopped beating. But people have a backbone! When his dad pressed him against the window, he died without surrendering. What a trivial matter? Beloin could lie there with pain. Why couldn't he sit back without itching?