The first to tease is the one who receives

Many people signed up for the Management Department basketball team, but after cutting out the numbers, only ten people were left. Together with the junior main players and substitutes who stayed from the basketball team, there are now a total of twenty people, including Luo Huaiyao.

In fact, this was quite beyond Gu Zhun's expectations. Luo Huaiyao looked like he had thin arms and legs, but unexpectedly he had pretty good basketball skills and good jumping ability. In the two warm-up tryouts, the whole team was saved by his rebounding, which made him stand out among the new team members.

"Don't be obsessed with me, I'm just a legend." Luo Huaiyao, who was surrounded by people, shouted at Gu Zhun. He was in high spirits and full of pride. But what about Gu Zhun? He just looked at him with his arms crossed, his eyes full of smiles.

"You are very brave. How dare you talk to your senior like that?" Captain Lin Feng liked Luo Huaiyao very much. Seeing his smug look, he couldn't help but come over and pat him on the shoulder.

"Among us, only Xiao Yao dares to talk to the coach like this." A team member nearby said.

"That's it!"

"What's the key?" Another player came over with a basketball in his hand, and said in a tone of "let me explain". He patted the arms of the people who were talking around him and said with a smile, "The key is that the coach is not angry!"

Gu Zhun's name in Guanghua is well-known, and the campus forum is always filled with gossip. What he likes to eat, what activities he participated in, whether he has close friends... all of these are discussed by everyone.

“I heard that when the coach entered the campus, from the senior girls in the senior year to the junior girls in the same grade, to the girl from the normal school next door to the handsome guy from the finance department, no one disliked Gu Zhun. They lined up every day to confess their love to him!” Lin Feng thought that Luo Huaiyao didn’t understand Gu Zhun and that’s why he dared to brag to him like this, so he couldn’t help but start “popularizing science”.

Luo Huaiyao really didn't know what happened to Gu Zhun when he entered the school. He didn't usually pay attention to campus gossip. The only thing he knew about Gu Zhun was that he was handsome, the school idol, had good grades, and was the president.

Why the hell did he get all the benefits? Only novels would dare to set it up like this, right? This was Luo Huaiyao's true feeling at the time.

But now this "novel hero" is his own man after all, so he must be extremely curious about his past. Luo Huaiyao grabbed Lin Feng's arm and asked in a low voice: "Is it so exaggerated?"

"It seems so!" A team member touched his nose and interrupted, "My sister knew Gu Zhun's name at the Normal University next door, and she came to see him openly after I entered Guanghua University."

"Yes." Lin Feng covered his mouth with one hand to prevent Gu Zhun from seeing what he was saying. He replied quietly, "I don't know if it's that exaggerated, but what we all know is..."

"There are definitely many people who have been rejected by Gu Zhun."

"Look, he's already a senior in college, and there's still no one of the opposite sex around him. We all think he's going to end up alone."

"Die alone for the rest of your life?" A deep male voice sounded behind them, startling them all.

Everyone turned around and saw Gu Zhun standing beside them, his face full of interest: "Should I thank you for your wishes?"

"Coach! I didn't say that!"

"I do not know either!"

"I...I went to training!"

The others were very tactful and "raised their hands in surrender", found an excuse and quickly slipped away, leaving only Lin Feng, Luo Huaiyao and Gu Zhun at the scene.

"Ha...haha..." Lin Feng laughed ingratiatingly, "Are you kidding me?"

"Well..." He pointed to the players who were practicing shooting in the middle of the field, "I'll go watch them train."

Then, he disappeared in a flash, as if his feet were greased. Now only Luo Huaiyao and Gu Zhun were left staring at each other.

"Haha——" Luo Huaiyao raised a "hypocritical" smile, "Coach, I'm going to train?"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but someone grabbed the back of his clothes.

"I said you can leave?" Gu Zhun glanced at him, and then dragged Luo Huaiyao towards the basketball court storage room, "Come with me."

"Hey! Ouch! Let me go if I want to...just let me go first..." Luo Huaiyao desperately reached back, trying to pull away Gu Zhun's hand that was holding his collar, but he failed. Finally, he gave up and was dragged to the storage room by Gu Zhun with a wooden face.

In fact, the other people training on the field had been paying attention to what was going on here. Now seeing that Luo Huaiyao was about to be taken away for "execution", they all shook their heads with some regret.

"Xiao Yao is in trouble."

"I heard from my roommate that the coach was very fierce when he was the president. Anyone who didn't do things well would be in trouble!"

"No way? Did the coach curse? He doesn't look like that..."

"Scold? You underestimated him... You can't even stand his cold gaze staring at you, so why do you need to curse?"

"Yeah, sometimes I also feel that the coach looks at people in a scary way..."

No matter what, everyone expressed their most sincere concerns and wishes for Luo Huaiyao who was dragged away, hoping that he could come back "alive".

And just as they expected, at this moment Gu Zheng did not curse at anyone, but stared at Luo Huaiyao silently.

The basketball gym's storage room was not big, located to the side of the basketball gym's audience seats. It was filled with sports equipment, but because it was often used, it was not covered with dust and was relatively clean. However, there were no windows, so at this moment, there was only a dim light on in the locked storage room, allowing the two to see each other clearly in the dark space.

Luo Huaiyao sat on the stacked cushions. Seeing that Gu Zhun was staring at him without saying anything, he couldn't help but curl his lips: "What for?"

"Nonsense." Gu Zhun walked over from the shadow of the light, his face dark with a gentle expression that he only had when facing Luo Huaiyao.

"Huh?" Luo Huaiyao was confused.

"They're talking nonsense." Gu Zhun walked closer and bent down, his eyes immediately level with Luo Huaiyao's. He stared at the beautiful eyes with his own figure printed on them and smiled, "No."

“Not that many people are chasing me.”

"Really?" Luo Huaiyao didn't believe what Gu Zhun said. He leaned back with his hands on the cushion and crossed his legs in a very unruly posture. His eyes showed "Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Yeah." Seeing Luo Huaiyao retreat, Gu Zhun stretched out his hands and pressed on the cushion, moving closer to him little by little, "Not that many people like me." "As long as you like me, that's enough."

He was like a cheetah eyeing its prey, and the dangerous aura he exuded made Luo Huaiyao subconsciously want to escape. In fact, Luo Huaiyao did so. He looked at Gu Zhun who was constantly pressing on him, swallowed his saliva, then quietly put down his crossed legs, and began to exert force with his hands on the cushion.

Finally, when Gu Zhun's cheek was about to reach him, Luo Huaiyao exerted force, turned over and began to climb onto the cushion, trying to jump over the cushion and run out of the storage room. But he was fast, but Gu Zhun's movements were even faster, and he easily grabbed Luo Huaiyao's ankle, which was within reach.

With a strong pull with his right hand, Luo Huaiyao, who had already crawled some distance, was immediately pulled back and was directly covered by Gu Zhun's huge figure.

The cold hand wrapped around his ankle was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to invade, and it would soon move up along his ankle and reach his vulnerable center. Thinking of this, Luo Huaiyao felt a chill on the back of his neck and subconsciously covered his butt.

"What are you doing?" He pressed one hand under his face, and his voice was muffled because his mouth was buried.

"Hmm? Have you thought about it?" Gu Zhun answered the question irrelevantly and deliberately blurred the question, which made Luo Huaiyao roll his eyes to the sky.

"Shit."

"Huh? What's wrong with your butt?" As he said that, Gu Zhun suddenly grabbed Luo Huaiyao's hand that was covering his butt and tried to pull it away. Realizing Gu Zhun's intention, Luo Huaiyao controlled his strength tightly, not wanting him to take his hand away and then expose some important part of his body.

"Yaoyao?" Gu Zhun advised, his voice gentle, "Be good."

"Bah!" Luo Huaiyao turned his head, his eyes almost spitting fire, "You wish!"

"Don't I know your dirty thoughts?"

"Oh? Dirty?" Gu Zhun blinked and smiled harmlessly, "Is that what Yaoyao thinks of me? I'm so sad..."

Damn it, you should show some sadness! Luo Huaiyao was speechless, but still tried his best to protect his...morality?
However, his thin arms were ultimately no match for his thighs, and Gu Zhun, who had been exercising regularly, was no match for Luo Huaiyao. With a little effort, he pried Luo Huaiyao's right hand apart.

It's over, it's over... Luo Huaiyao looked sad. Was he going to turn into a salted fish on a chopping board in this storage room? But there is a philosophy that says, since you can't resist, then just enjoy it?
"bring it on……"

Luo Huaiyao suddenly lowered his head and lay on the cushion in a "big" shape, looking "righteous and awe-inspiring" and "ready to die" as if ready.

Gu Zhun was amused by his behavior and replied, "Okay."

"Then I won't be polite."

Luo Huaiyao nodded, like a salted fish waiting for judgment. However, as time passed, what he waited for was not the feeling of his skin touching the cold air, but...

Luo Huaiyao propped himself up slightly and turned back, only to see Gu Zhun half-squatting on the ground, with a serious expression, holding a wet towel to help him wipe his hands...

"What are you doing?" Luo Huaiyao was stunned for a moment when he saw Gu Zhun taking out a Band-Aid from his pocket, then asked in a hoarse voice.

"Can't you see it?" Gu Zhun blew gently on the wound on Luo Huaiyao's hand, and then carefully put on a band-aid, "It's done."

He put down Luo Huaiyao's right hand, held his chin up and smiled at him: "Fortunately, you didn't touch my fingers, otherwise I would consider going to your dormitory to help you wash your clothes."
Luo Huaiyao looked at the band-aid with the SpongeBob SquarePants pattern on his hand, opened his mouth for a long time without saying anything, and finally said in a disdainful tone: "I have a washing machine."

"But didn't your mother tell you not to wash your underwear in the washing machine?"

Luo Huaiyao: "..."

"You're such a mother. Why do you carry wet wipes with you?" Luo Huaiyao abruptly changed the subject and took the opportunity to mock Gu Zhun, but the latter just nodded without refutation.

"Who asked me to take care of a child who is participating in sports competitions?" Gu Zhun stood up and rubbed Luo Huaiyao's head with his palm, "Injury is inevitable."

Gu Zhun's hands seemed to be kneading his heart. The tingling feeling made his heart beat faster. Luo Huaiyao pursed his lips and was stunned for a long time before replying.

"Oh."

"That's it?"

"Yes, what else?"

"Oh."

"What are you talking about? Are you imitating me?"

"Oh, it's nothing..."

"Can you please do it again?"

"..."

Outside the storage room, more than a dozen heads were leaning against the door, all of them feeling overwhelmed.

"Can you hear me clearly?"

"What did you say?"

"Will Xiao Yao be beaten?"

……

(End of this chapter)