Chapter 28: An Ordinary Special Enrollment Student
Pu Yu was actually playing football!
In his impression, rugby is played by a group of muscular men. The contrast between this sport and Pu Yu is too great!
He could also imagine playing tennis.
He even felt that playing football was a bit too intense for the quiet Pu Yu.
It turns out that Young Master Pu has a contrast that he is unaware of.
Think about the huge capital of the young master he saw yesterday, coupled with such a violent sport... it's incredible.
Maybe the contrast is still to come!
The competition on the field was fierce. The players were tall and strong and ran long distances very fast, like lightning.
He saw people tumbling, falling, colliding, and sprinting. Pu Yu's hands were really big. The back of his hands were red as he grabbed the red football. His shoulders were very broad. Although he was not as strong as the other players, he was stronger than them. When he collided with them, he realized how strong his skinny body was. When his feet kicked on the grass, his calves stretched out very beautiful muscle lines. He had never seen Pu Yu so enthusiastic. The hot sweat of the 17-year-old boy soaked his heart.
A healthy, youthful, and vibrant temptation. Vitality has always been what his frail body lacks the most and what he desires the most, making him yearn for it instinctively. A healthy body is a kind of vitality, youth is a kind of vitality, and so are male hormones. Even his fat and long male features that don't match his delicate appearance make him, as a homosexual, admire him subconsciously.
Pu Yu thus became tall and alive in his heart, making his heart warm. However, he felt that he was merely infected by this violent movement, so he cheered along with the others.
Pu Yu was clearly the star of the team; the thinnest and tallest, yet also the fastest runner.
He picked up his phone and took a video. Pu Yu obviously saw him and kept looking in his direction.
But after the game was over, Pu Yu just stood on the field and didn't come over.
Ning Song waved at Pu Yu.
Pu Yu's reaction was even stranger. He just pursed his lips and looked at him from time to time. He rolled up the hem of his T-shirt and wiped his face. Ning Song saw his well-defined abdominal muscles. His skin was shiny due to sweating, and the edges of his pants were visibly wet. His body seemed to be wrapped in hot hormones.
So fucking handsome.
He wanted to touch his abdominal muscles.
The coach blew a whistle and the athletes gathered together. Pu Yu stood at the back and still glanced at him from time to time.
This should not be an official game because no one is wearing formal rugby uniforms. This sport is extremely violent and it is easy to get injured. Formal games require helmets and various protective gear.
That is to say, none of them tried their best just now, and they couldn't imagine how exciting it would be if the competition officially started.
Ning Song didn't know how long they would train, so he went upstairs and found a seat to sit down, waiting for Pu Yu and the others to finish.
About ten minutes later, the training was completely over. Ning Song saw that they were going to the exit in another direction. Just as he was about to get up and follow them, he saw Pu Yu leaving the crowd and walking towards him.
Ning Song stopped and said with a smile from a distance: "You actually play football."
Pu Yu looked up at him, and Ning Song walked down the stairs one step at a time.
He didn't know that every step he took was stepping on Pu Yu's heart.
"You looked so handsome on the court just now." Ning Song said.
Pu Yu's face and hair were still wet with sweat. The hair on his forehead was not as thick after getting wet, and his eyebrows were visible between his hair.
Ning Song was used to his taciturn personality, so she took the initiative to say, "Go get your bag first, I'll wait for you at the exit."
Pu Yu nodded, and Ning Song simply followed him to the opposite exit.
Pu Yu paused for a moment, then caught up, and walked across the court with him in silence.
Ning Song was also wearing sportswear today, but because he was weak, he wore long sleeves and long pants. The gray and white sportswear was soft and loose, making him look even thinner and more fragile. When he walked to the exit, he saw his and Pu Yu's reflections on the glass door. Pu Yu was behind him, his eyes seemed to be staring at him, he was drenched in sweat, and his tall figure almost completely covered him.
He felt that if he and Pu Yu were playing on the court, Pu Yu would be able to knock him to pieces in one go.
Pu Yu went to change clothes, and Ning Song was waiting for him at the gymnasium entrance. Seeing that the other team members came out one after another, but there was no sign of Pu Yu, he went to the supermarket next door to buy two bottles of mineral water. He drank half of the bottle before he saw Pu Yu come out with his bag on his back.
He was wearing an extra coat, but still the shorts underneath. He looked youthful and tall, with beautiful legs, long and white. Even the density of his leg hair was his ideal type.
"Why did you come out just now?" Ning Song threw another bottle of mineral water in his hand to him.
Pu Yu took the mineral water in his hand, looked at him, and said while holding the mineral water bottle: "... Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."
Maybe because he had just finished training, his fingers and the backs of his hands were very red, and he took the water but did not drink it.
They walked back together, and Ning Song asked, "Are you going to participate in the competition?"
Pu Yu hummed and said, "The youth campus rugby league will start at the end of the month."
Ning Song praised Pu Yu generously: "You were really handsome just now!"
Pu Yu didn't feel embarrassed when he praised her. Instead, she kept looking at him strangely.
Ning Song turned his head: "What's wrong?"
Pu Yu pursed his lips.
Ning Song looked more serious: "Didn't you say yesterday that you had something to tell me? Do you want to tell me now?"
Pu Yu was silent for a moment, then asked, "Did you read the letter?"
"What letter?" Ning Song looked at Pu Yu in confusion, and then he heard a familiar voice laughing: "What's going on? How come we meet again!"
Ning Song turned her head and saw Sheng Yan standing by the lake holding a frisbee and smiling. Not far away, Li Qingyuan was running over with Niu Niu.
Ning Song smiled: "Enemies often meet on narrow roads."
After saying that, he saw Niu Niu was about to move closer to him, so he took the opportunity to hide behind Pu Yu.
Pu Yu stretched out a hand and grabbed him from behind.
Sheng Yan smiled and said, "It's still three meters away from you."
Ning Song poked his head out: "Who said your princess is too plump."
Li Qingyuan said: "You don't have to be afraid of her. She is tall and strong, but has a gentle personality."
Sheng Yan: "Look, I'm not the only one who says this as a father."
Ning Song still stayed away from Niuniu and walked around her.
Sheng Yan asked, "Do you have any plans for today? Do you want to come and play with us?" Then he added, "Pu Yu will come with you."
"We are not free today. We have to go to the TV station to participate in a program in the morning." Ning Song said.
Sheng Yan asked: "Program? What program?"
“Happy Sunday.”
Sheng Yan asked: "Is it you or Pu Yu who will go up?"
Ning Song said, "What do you mean? Who are you looking down on?"
Sheng Yan smiled: "No."
"Okay, we're going to be spectators." Ning Song said, "Elope is going to record a show, we're going to meet our idol in person."
Sheng Yan glanced at Pu Yu and asked, "Pu Yu is also going to be a spectator?"
Ning Song: "Look, treat them differently. Why can I only be a spectator, but he can't be a spectator?"
"Don't be so rude," he said, looking at Pu Yu, "I just didn't expect Pu Yu to go."
The two of them were arguing back and forth, and Pu Yu interrupted them for a rare moment and said, "Well, let's go together."
Pu Yu was surprised by the familiarity between Ning Song and Sheng Yan. Ning Song said to Sheng Yan, "Because he has better taste than you, he also likes elope."
Ning Song chatted with them for a while, and even tried to overcome his fear and interacted with Niu Niu through the air.
Pu Yu just stayed beside him, accompanying him silently.
"Has your squad leader contacted you?" Sheng Yan asked.
Ning Song said, “I have made contact.”
"You should think about it. Look, not only do I think highly of you, but the director also thinks highly of you. I'll be your guide, so what are you afraid of? It's not as difficult as you think, and you get more points for playing the lead role, you know?"
This is indeed very tempting.
Li Qingyuan asked, "Who will play the leading role, Ning Song?"
Sheng Yan said, "Fu Huisheng quit the show because of her jealous boyfriend."
Li Qingyuan smiled: "You made him jealous. Did you do that on purpose?"
"I'm annoyed when I see Gao Hongxuan staring at me. He thinks his boyfriend is a goddess and everyone likes him. I think he's not even one tenth as good as Ning Song."
Li Qingyuan was in high spirits. He glanced at Pu Yu standing beside him, and when he saw that the young master was not smiling, the corners of his lips drooped.
Ning Song said, "Then you need to have your eyes checked."
Sheng Yan smiled: "Really? I think you are much better than him. Let's work together. It's great to be acquainted. How can you suffer a loss by acting with a handsome guy like me?"
Ning Song was still hesitant and did not agree immediately.
He mainly felt that he was not up to the task.
"I'll think about it."
"I still want to." Sheng Yan slightly bent down and leaned towards Ning Song. His thick white hair fluttered in the wind under the sunlight. His bright face was almost dazzling under the sunlight, making Pu Yu seem as if he was frozen by this grand sunlight.
After separating from Sheng Yan and the others, Ning Song walked for a while, as if he suddenly remembered: "What letter did you just say?"
Pu Yu said abruptly: "Actually, I'm not familiar with Elope, and I can't say I like her."
Ning Song was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Pu Yu.
Pu Yu said: "I acted like I liked it because you liked it."
The chanting stopped.
Pu Yu also stopped, his expression gloomy, and wet sweat seemed to soak his tears.
He was really good-looking, with a nice face and gloomy eyebrows that made him look more masculine. He always thought that this look was very special.
Pu Yu looked at him, as if he wanted to confess everything to him.
He was not jealous of Sheng Yan, not out of personal possessiveness or jealousy, he was hurt by the brightness of Sheng Yan when he was with others. The pain was not because of his own gains and losses, but because he felt that no matter how hard he tried, he could not bring him the happiness that others could bring him by nature.
"I also wrote you a letter and put it on your bedside. You may not have seen it. Go back and read it later. After reading it, consider whether you want to go to the TV station with me."
Pu Yu lowered his head slightly, and the heat from his body seemed to be blown away by the wind.
Ning Song was even more surprised when he heard that he had written a letter to him. He felt that this was a very serious matter, and his heart was pounding. He did not dare to joke around and just said, "Okay."
They didn't talk during the whole journey. Ning Song looked at Pu Yu from time to time, and he finally understood why Pu Yu was acting abnormally today.
What on earth does he want to say? Why does he have to write such a formal letter?
When the two returned home, they saw Aunt Sun and the others busy in the living room. Aunt Sun asked, "Are you tired from training today?"
Pu Yu said: "Not bad."
After saying that, he went upstairs.
Liu Fen said to Ning Song, "Don't be too hasty. Working is tiring already, so you should take it easy when exercising."
"Got it." Ning Song said as he ran upstairs and went straight back to his room.
Sure enough, he saw a brown paper envelope at the head of his bed.
He got up in such a hurry today that he didn't even see it. No wonder when he saw Pu Yu in the gym, Pu Yu looked at him so strangely.
He picked up the letter, sat down at the bedside, and stroked the envelope with his slender white fingers. He felt a little nervous. It seemed that a boy who was just beginning to fall in love would not be as nervous as he was when he opened his first love letter in his life.
Because what Pu Yu said must be a big deal, at least it was a big deal to him.
He pulled out all the papers inside, and the first thing he saw was an invitation letter from GDC.
Ning Song opened his eyes wide and saw his name at the top of the invitation letter.
He did not read the invitation letter carefully, but turned it over directly. Then he saw the letter Pu Yu wrote to him. The first sentence was:
【Cats that don’t eat fishy food】:
Hello.
It was a very sunny day, the spring was bright and beautiful, the fragrance of flowers penetrated the high walls, floated across the courtyard, and poured in from the windows. Mrs. Pu and her family had returned, and the house was bustling with people and cars, and full of laughter.
There were several guests at home. Mrs. Pu gave her son a bunch of gifts and asked Pu Yu to go downstairs to meet the guests.
They all paid great attention to the social education of their children. The guests did not completely treat Pu Yu as a child. They all knew that he was working in a game company. Although Pu Guanting thought that this was not a proper job, these uncles and aunts supported Pu Yu very much. Of course, they did not agree that he should leave the company, but they just thought that it was a good experience for children to start their own business early. Recently, Shangdongzhou was going to hold GDC. They didn't know where they heard about it, so they chatted with Pu Yu for a while. .
After these uncles and aunts left with Pu Guanting, Pu Yu came out and did not see Ning Song.
He did not go upstairs to look for him. He came to the rose trellis in the backyard. The weather had been warm in the past few days, and the roses had grown tiny buds. The flower stems were thin and hard with thorns.
He was very thin, and because he was meeting an elder, he was dressed very neatly, in a black jacket, gray suit pants, and black leather shoes, so formal that it seemed like he was going to propose to her.
Liu Fen went back to her room to get something. She saw him through the window and smiled, "Xiao Yu, why are you here? Xiao Song was looking for you just now. Aren't you going to participate in a show?"
Pu Yu asked: "Where is he?"
"Here." A pleasant voice came over.
He saw Ning Song had changed his clothes and was wearing a plain white T-shirt with a thin khaki plaid jacket on the outside, whitish jeans, and white sneakers.
Liu Fen smiled and closed the window.
Ning Song licked his lips.
It seemed like both of them were a little embarrassed.
"You've known this for so long?" he asked.
Pu Yu said "hmm".
This time she was looking at him seriously.
He thought Pu Yu would remain silent and keep his head down.
He thinks Pu Yu is still very powerful.
Pu Yu's eyes were sincere.
He has eyes that are taciturn and won't lie, but he seems to be very good at taking advantage of his sincerity.
In fact, Pu Yu put a lot of thought into writing the letter, and it can be seen that he was trying hard to explain himself.
But he felt that Pu Yu was not telling the whole truth.
Pu Yu asked a question that seemed a bit far away. He asked: "Are you going to the GDC meeting next week?"
Ning Song said: "You know very well that this invitation letter is so tempting to me...You are so unethical."
Pu Yu lowered his head at this time and said, "Well, it's not very tempting. I'm afraid you will ignore me."
Ning Song looked at him. Pu Yu was dressed neatly. The mole on his neck was faintly visible on his fair neck. His thin Adam's apple was moving, and he had the innocent temptation of a good boy.
He said: "You are indeed very [Sanma], I was too slow to notice it. I just looked at our chat history, and it seems that you have been ignoring me since the day I got sick."
"No way." Pu Yu said.
"Why not?"
From that day on, he and [Sanma] basically only talked about work-related matters.
He could see that Pu Yu had a cushion.
But I don't think Pu Yu is scheming, I just think he is being cautious.
Pu Yu said: "It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me, I can understand."
He said so, and he looked a little pitiful. Ningsong couldn't torture him any more. He was so handsome and sincere, how could he resist? He actually wanted to tease Pu Yu and make things difficult for him, but he felt that being too serious would be a bit awkward, so he just made a joke and let it go.
He didn't think it was a big deception.
"It's okay. I understand. But I didn't see that you were quite good at hiding things."
"I won't hide it anymore," Pu Yu continued, one sentence at a time. "I promise."
"I forgive you for your poor efforts," Ning Song said.
After saying this, the two of them became awkward.
The fragrant wind blew in waves, and it seemed as if their shapes were floating in the air. Ning Song said, "Let's go. If we don't leave now, we'll be late."
Pu Yu said "hmm".
Pu Yu called Uncle Zhang, and the two went back to pack their schoolbags. After they finished recording the show, they were going to watch a concert in the evening, so they would not be back during the period and would go directly back to school when the time came.
Uncle Zhang is going home today and he still has a few minutes to go, so they are waiting for him in the front yard.
But Ning Song's heart was full of emotions, and he still had something to say to Pu Yu.
He felt that he should have explained it more clearly so that Pu Yu could be reassured.
"I think you are not telling the truth." Ning Song said suddenly.
Pu Yu turned to look at him.
"As to why you told me only now," Ning Song said, "Are you afraid that I will be like those people who don't like you for other reasons but still want to be friends with you?"
Pu Yu was stunned for a moment.
Ning Song felt that telling this would embarrass Pu Yu. He thought that this must be an embarrassing experience in Pu Yu's life, or a shadow from his youth, which made him close his heart and never make friends again. His letters repeatedly emphasized that he was too boring and said that he was afraid that he didn't like him. His words were full of his denial of his own personality, as if he thought that it was reasonable for others to dislike him because of his personality.
He thought that when he first saw his friends talking about him like that, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old Pu Yu probably reflected on himself and felt that what they said was true.
But he wanted to let Pu Yu know that he didn't have to think like that because there was nothing wrong with him.
There are indeed people in this world whose personalities are not pleasing to others, but as long as they do not harm others, there is no good or bad personality. Why do we have to require a person to be eloquent, to be good at speaking, to be good at dealing with people, to be sunny, or even to be successful and conform to the mainstream trend? This is what society requires, and so do relatives, friends, and even parents.
But the only thing that matters is whether personalities are suitable or not. The world is so big and life is so long, everyone can find people like them.
They don't like you, but there is always someone who likes you just the way you are.
When he thought about his experience, he felt angry for him and even regretted that he had said some depressing words when they were together. Although he was different from those people and did not mean to hurt him, he could imagine how sad Pu Yu must have felt when he saw those words.
"I like you very much now, don't worry." He said to Pu Yu, "We didn't know each other well before, and I said some things that made you sad, but that was not my intention. In the future, as friends, I will treat you sincerely and will not let you down like they did."
Pu Yu smiled, feeling both bitter and warm.
But people should not be greedy. It is good enough to be friends first.
Be a friend with whom you can confide.
But because of these words, he felt a surge of emotion in his heart. He thought that even if they would never be together in the future, he would still be sincere to him.
Such praise is worthy of the best and worthy of his love.
【Author’s words】
My friends, if someone doesn't like you, remember that it's their problem, not yours.