Demonic Beauty [Rebirth]

Eighteen-year-old Xin Ai, with long hair and a single earring, drifted around campus with his drawing board. He was so beautiful he seemed demonic, truly the undisputed campus hottie of the art aca...

Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Bite you a bite.

Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Bite you a bite.

There was no concept of "advanced on-demand" in 2013, but Chinese is rich in semantics and you can guess the general meaning of many words when they are put together. For example, everyone can do the cloze test given by various websites on a certain literature city.

Fu Xize guessed the meaning of this sentence. This person just wanted to pay 20r to start a love story with him. Fu Xize's heartbeat was inexplicably unstable. In addition to all kinds of straight balls, Xin Ai also had all kinds of inspiration balls, like a cat, scratching your heart unexpectedly.

Fu Xize couldn't stand it anymore and felt his heart pounding wildly. He glanced at Xin Ai, picked up the box of Pulse, turned around and left.

Xin Ai smiled faintly: "..."

Fu Xize prefers to act cool when he is shy!

Xin Ai was just flirting casually. If he could flirt with her, it would be good. If not, it would be fine.

He was not discouraged and followed Fu Xize to the basketball court.

However, the clerk of this store, watching the two handsome guys talking about love in front of him, screamed like a groundhog in his heart: "Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhh!! This is too good! When did such a perfect couple come to our school!!"

Ge Jing and others had already arrived at the basketball court in advance. Ge Jing had good eyesight and saw Xin Ai and Fu Xize rushing over here from a distance. Xin Ai had a high ponytail and looked cold and noble, while Fu Xize was carrying a box of Pulse and looked a little grim.

For no reason, Ge Jing recalled Fu Xize's description of Xin Ai last night: the prince of the Beijing circle.

Ge Jing immediately said, "Here they come, the prince and his study companion."

Ge Jing had a loud voice, and Xin Ai could hear it from far away. He looked at Fu Xize with a smile and reminded him, "Have you got some courage?"

Fu Xize was puzzled: "What?"

Xin Ai said with a wicked smile: "Let me make you my concubine."

Fu Xize: “…”

Why should I walk with such a stupid and immature person?

The two quickened their pace and came to the basketball court.

Ge Jing saw a whole box of Pulse and was surprised: "Why did you buy drinks?"

Fu Xize put down the box of Pulse, roughly tore off the sealing tape, and pointed at Xin Ai: "Did he buy it?"

Xin Ai originally planned to buy water for Fu Xize, but later decided to buy water for all of Fu Xize's friends. He looked at the rumor post on the forum this morning. The front was very dirty, but at the end there were many people speaking for him and helping him fight back. These people were obviously Fu Xize's relatives and friends.

Treating someone to a bottle of water is nothing.

Xin Ai smiled and said, "Take as much as you want. If it's not enough, I'll buy more."

Ge Jing said quickly: "That's enough, there are only ten people in a game, at most we can add a referee, one bottle per person and there will be more."

Ge Jing is a Shandong guy with a cheerful and optimistic personality. He is also talkative and gets along well with others in the School of Computer Science. Originally, he only wanted to play 3V3 in this game, but when he just shouted, many people came, so he decided to play 5V5 and have a serious game.

317 took Xin Ai with him, and the other five were on the other side.

Ge Jing had never played basketball with Fu Xize, so he asked Fu Xize in advance so that he could have a better idea: "How is your basketball skill?"

Fu Xize thought for two seconds and replied: "A little bit worse."

Ge Jing had no choice but to look at Xin Ai: "What about you?"

Xin Ai's basketball is not his strong point, he replied: "It's just so-so."

Ge Jing also knew that God was fair. He might open a door for someone, but he might close the window. The two handsome guys were both top-notch in appearance and academics, so it was normal that they were not good at basketball. It just felt like this afternoon's game was a dud.

The opponent was very strong. Ge Jing called on people to play basketball in the computer department group. Those who were called out were obviously confident in their skills. Two of them, whom Ge Jing had played against, were indeed very good.

On the contrary, they are a dormitory team, and they also brought a beautiful kid from the Academy of Fine Arts.

But Ge Jing didn't want to discourage others before they even got on the court. He said confidently, "It's okay. This game depends on me."

When he really started playing basketball, Ge Jing suddenly discovered that God was actually partial, and favored him. He opened doors and windows for people. Fu Xize was first-rate in both offense and defense, with no weaknesses in defense, rebounding, scoring ability, and free throws. Xin Ai played as a small forward, and he had a good sense of the ball and could make any three-point shot.

After the first half, they were ahead by more than ten points.

The dormitory basketball game made the opponents become depressed.

During the intermission, Xin Ai looked at the surrounding fans and quickly handed Fu Xize some water.

Fu Xize glanced at him, took it, unscrewed it, and handed it back.

Xin Ai said pitifully: "...I didn't ask you to unscrew the bottle cap for me."

I'm really a tough guy, don't misunderstand me. I made five three-pointers in the first half and I looked very strong.

Fu Xize ignored Xin Ai's accusations, took out another bottle of Pocari Sweat from the box, unscrewed it and started drinking.

Fu Xize found it somewhat amusing that Xin Ai handed him water but ended up unscrewing the bottle cap, and the corners of his lips curled up.

So, the first sip of Pulse fell directly on his body and was drunk by his clothes.

Fortunately, it’s normal that my clothes are a little wet after playing ball.

Fu Xize looked around and saw that no one noticed him. He glanced at the mouth of the bottle with a cold face and then drank the water.

After drinking half a bottle of water, Ge Jing also recovered from the fatigue and thirst brought by the intense exercise. He looked at Fu Xize and Xin Ai, and suddenly remembered the two's self-introduction of their basketball skills before the game. He was quite resentful. He pointed at Fu Xize and said, "This is 'a bit bad'."

Then he pointed at Xin Ai and said, "This is 'average'."

Final conclusion: "Two bitches."

Everyone around laughed.

Fu Xize, Xin Ai: "..."

Fu Xize spread his hands, looking innocent.

Xin Ai was also quite helpless. Basketball has never been his strong point. He can only say that he can play it. For boys, basketball has some social attributes. Xin Ai mainly practices football, but he has a lot of friends and is also asked to play basketball. After playing it many times, he has learned a little bit.

The most important thing is that Xin Ai was very ambitious when he was young. He wanted to do his best. He played basketball well, but not the best. He could only be said to be average.

In the second half, the team still won with a big score of 317. The competition in this departmental basketball game was not very fierce. Fu Xize, Xin Ai and Ge Jing all had good scoring abilities. Bai Lingyu and He Fei were a little bit worse, but it did not have much impact and the team won smoothly.

But this is just a very ordinary ball game within the School of Computer Science, played casually between classmates for fun, mainly for exercise and sports, friendship first, competition second, no matter winning or losing, everyone is indifferent.

After the game, Ge Jing suggested that everyone take a group photo to commemorate this day's basketball team building. No one objected. Even if they go out to play, they will take photos. What's more, the two handsome guys playing basketball together this time, everyone wanted to take a group photo.

Nowadays, everyone is a visual animal. Men also like handsome guys. After taking a photo with them, they can brag about having played basketball with handsome guys.

Ge Jing asked his classmates on the court for help, and everyone took a photo with Xin Ai's camera.

The photo shows boys about 18 or 19 years old, who are sweaty and steaming all over after playing ball. They are in a good mood because they have just finished exercising, and they are all laughing wildly, which is how youth should be.

After the photos were taken, director Xin Ai sent them to Ge Jing, who then sent them to the students who came to play the game.

Xin Ai added Ge Jing's contact information and sent the photo. Then he thought of something and said with a smile, "By the way, thank you for inviting me to play basketball. I had a lot of fun."

Ge Jing was a little confused, he said: "No."

Xin Ai was puzzled: "What?"

Ge Jing explained: "I was indeed calling for people to play basketball, but it was Fu Xize who asked if he could bring people, so I called you."

Xin Ai was stunned: "...Is that so."

He tilted his head to glance at Fu Xize. In fact, he understood that Fu Xize asked him to play ball because he saw that he was upset from running around to defend his rights on a good weekend, so he simply played a game of ball to divert his attention, and borrowed Ge Jing's name.

Fu Xize has always been like this, acting silently and making contributions silently without seeking credit.

Xin Ai was slightly moved in his heart, but he was always grateful to Ge Jing from the bottom of his heart. This was a society where people were cold and indifferent to each other, but Ge Jing was still generous, warm and easy to get along with. He smiled and said, "I wouldn't have come if you hadn't organized the party, so I'm still very grateful."

Ge Jing waved his hands and smiled cheerfully: "What's the big deal? You're too polite. We all feel very happy to play basketball with such a handsome guy."

Xin Ai smiled.

Then, everyone said goodbye to each other and the group dispersed.

Fu Xize and Xin Ai strolled casually along the playground.

It was the beginning of the freshman year, and they were attending a top university. Fu Xize and Xin Ai had neither academic pressure nor the shadow of failure in the college entrance examination. Graduation and entering the society were extremely far away, and they had no pressure in life.

There is only laziness.

The autumn afternoon sun is warm, you and the people around you are at the best age, and Xin Ai feels indescribably gentle and peaceful inside.

Xin Ai walked for a while, then felt too lazy to move, so he sat down on a step and watched the sun set in the sky, painting the entire city a light red.

Fu Xize was also a little lazy, so he sat down as well.

Xin Ai glanced at him and took out her coat to put some dust on him: "The floor is dirty."

Fu Xize had a subtle expression. He didn't dare to sit on the coat worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, even if he dared to use it as a cushion. Out of a simple complex, Fu Xize picked up the coat, threw it back, and sat down on the steps.

Xin Ai didn't care either. He just turned his head to look at Fu Xize beside him. When you are bored, you will want to fall in love. He noticed the small mole on the side of Fu Xize's neck at a glance. It was a brown spot on the left side of his neck. It was not very conspicuous and most people would not notice it.

Xin Ai suddenly recalled that in his previous life, he was lying in Fu Xize's arms, and he discovered this little mole and reached out to rub it carefully.

Fu Xize hugged him, kissed his long, thick black hair, and said, "It is said that the mole here is because I had a lover in my previous life."

Xin Ai was lost in thought, and when he came to his senses, he had already touched the small mole and rubbed it slowly. He told Fu Xize what he had said before: "It is said that the mole here is because you had a lover in your past life."

Fu Xize tilted his body to avoid Xin Ai's touch, and replied coldly: "When I was a child, I was bitten by a mosquito. I scratched and scratched, and a little mole appeared."

Xin Ai choked: "..."

I never expected that Fu Xize's explanation for this mole in this life would be so simple and plain.

Xin Ai had no choice but to say, "Then you should be more careful."

Fu Xize looked confused: "What?"

Xin Ai chuckled: "I am a mosquito now."

Fu Xize was stunned. He could hardly keep up with Xin Ai's jumping thoughts.

Xin Ai had already leaned over and quickly kissed the little mole.

After doing this, Xin Ai blushed and his heart beat fast, but he pretended to be calm. He said, "I'll bite a piece of your bag."