Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 143 "The way to show affection"

Chapter 143 "The way to show affection"

Because there was going to be a friendly basketball match in the third year of senior high school, the head teacher of Su Yan's class was very sensible and gave her the first quarter of the evening self-study to practice.

There is a women's basketball school team in the class. Although Su Yan is only a substitute, she also practices with her.

Although there are lights on the playground, many classes are on the indoor basketball court. Because different classes have different practice time, there are not many people in the indoor basketball court.

There are only two or three classes.

Coincidentally, Su Yan and Jiang Ye's classes were at the same time.

It is the time after school in the afternoon plus the first self-study in the evening.

For the past two days, Jiang Ye has been asking Su Yan to eat in the cafeteria before going to practice.

He knows how to play, and he plays very well. When practicing, he basically doesn't play with his class and looks for Su Yan alone.

She is a complete novice, she doesn't know anything, and she is not used to even holding a basketball.

Jiang Ye laughed at her while teaching her attentively.

Of course, it is indispensable to take advantage of it in the middle.

Fu Yang and the others came down from halftime, dripping with sweat, sitting on the steps to rest and drink water, with their eyes on Jiang Ye.

Wiping his sweat with the wristband, he leaned on the steps and reclined carelessly.

Tucao: "When did playing basketball become a way to show affection? I'm blind."

A steamy boy came over and pointed his mouth in the direction of Jiang Ye, "Yangzi, is that my sister-in-law?"

Fu Yang replied lightly: "Nonsense, I told you earlier, don't offend her."

The boy was puzzled: "Fuck, when did I offend her? I have never seen her before!"

Fu Yang glanced at him: "You forgot to let her pick up the ball for you back then, but I reminded you, Hua Tsai."

Hua Tsai shook his head, racking his brains to think, there really is such a thing.

He wanted to beat her up...

Zhao Chengcheng yelled at the side, "Are you a dog? Throw me in the face."

Hua Tsai gave him a kick: "Fuck you, this is called a gift."

Zhao Chengcheng threw the basketball at him, "Come on, Dad will tell you what a gift is!"

With that said, we're going to fight again.

Compared with the situation here, Jiangye's side is much calmer, but it seems lingering and warm.

Jiang Ye taught her how to shoot and the posture when shooting. He was taller than him, holding her hand from behind and lifting it up.

Say: "Jump!"

Before Su Yan could exert any force, the basketball was already taken out by a force. When she looked up, the basketball entered the hoop and fell down again.

Jiang Ye's laughter suddenly sounded above his head.

Su Yan was a little annoyed: "Didn't you let me shoot? Why did you take the basketball away?"

Jiang Ye trotted over, bowed slightly, slapped the basketball, ran back with the basketball, turned half a circle around Su Yan, stood at the position of the three-pointer, took off neatly, sent the ball with his long arms, and the basketball was in a parabolic shape , Throwing into the goal frame steadily.

There was the sound of whistling not far away.

Su Yan went to pick up the basketball that ran away, and said a little angrily: "I don't want you to teach, you go and play with Fu Yang and the others yourself."

Jiang Ye was wearing a red and white jersey, the unique number 1 of the school team, standing there tall and tall, his whole personality was flamboyant.

He chuckled softly: "How can they have fun with you?"

He waved to her, "Come here."

Su Yan held the basketball without moving.

Jiang Ye coaxed her: "Come and see, I'll teach you a simple one."

Only then did Su Yan reluctantly walk over.

Before he was two steps closer, Jiang Ye stretched out his hand and pulled her over, hooked her neck from behind, and brought it to his chest. The young man's strong arm was across Su Yan's collarbone, and his palm fell on her shoulder. piping hot.

(End of this chapter)

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