Chapter 470 You said you learned how to love, then prove it to me again (V)
Life passed by uneventfully. Yu Huo was good-looking and had a good personality. Even after taking a semester off from school, he still got along well with the people in the class.
Jiang Feng came out of the school cafeteria and stopped outside the basketball court.
Looking through the diamond-shaped barrier net, the 19-year-old boy smiled freely, his skin glowing white in the sun.
The blue tassels on the earrings drew beautiful arcs in the air as the owner jumped. The sounds of footsteps, laughter, and the sound of the basketball falling to the ground... seemed to be eliminated with the pressing of a button. It was like a silent pantomime, forcing the viewers to concentrate, for fear of missing any wonderful shots.
Shang Yan and Qiao Yu walked a long way before they realized that there was one person missing. They returned along the same route and saw Jiang Feng standing outside the basketball court.
Qiao Yu followed his gaze, then rolled his eyes, threw the coat in his hand to Shang Yan, and ran into the basketball court.
"Yu Huo!"
Qiao Yu has a pleasant boyish voice, and even if the stadium is crowded with people, it is still easy to identify the source of the voice.
Yu Huo naturally noticed the other person at a glance, threw the basketball in his hand to others, and waved in the direction of Qiao Yu.
"Why are you here?"
Qiao Yu walked forward and bumped his shoulder naturally. "I have another class this afternoon and was just wondering how to pass the time when I saw you outside. What do you think? Do you dare to take me with you?"
Yu Huo: "Okay, Xiao He is going to the Student Union in ten minutes, you can take over..."
The late spring breeze was warm. Qiao Yu rolled up the sleeves of his sweatshirt and ran after the basketball.
Shang Yan, who was outside the venue, patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder, walked first to a seat on the side of the road, and squinted his eyes lazily.
Even if these two outstanding twins are just sitting quietly, they are still the focus of the crowd.
But they seemed to have gotten used to it and were not shaken by these external factors at all, except for the unbridled teenagers on the field and... each other.
After a moment, Jiang Feng couldn't help but glance over and broke the silence with a cold voice: "Why are you staring at me?"
Shang Yan: "Look at you, is this illegal?"
Jiang Feng tutted his words and looked away: "It's not illegal, but I don't like it."
Shang Yan: "I'm your brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't you like it?"
Jiang Feng: "Because your eyes are malicious."
Shang Yan blinked innocently: "Then you really misunderstood what I meant. How could you think of me like that? This is really sad..."
Jiang Feng shuddered: "Come on, I'm not Qiao Yu, I won't fall for your green tea tricks."
Shang Yan pouted and finally looked away, but his body imitated the other person and supported his chin with one hand: "Jiang Feng, are you worried about something?"
"No."
"You don't look like someone who has nothing on her mind at all." Shang Yan's thin, crimson lips held a patient smile as he whispered softly, "Why didn't you tell me? We're brothers, aren't we?"
Jiang Feng's body stiffened for a moment when he heard this.
This sentence seemed to bring back memories.
Yes, they used to talk about everything, there were no secrets between them, and they could share everything freely.
When did the tit-for-tat confrontation begin?
It seemed like...it was not long after Qiao Yu appeared in my life.
That day, Shang Yan said that he fell in love with someone.
From then on, Qiao Yu became a forbidden area between the brothers that could not be shared or even crossed.
He didn’t understand before. He didn’t understand why Shang Yan hid Qiao Yu behind him and didn’t give him the chance to get close to her.
Now... he seemed to understand a little.
"elder brother."
The sudden call surprised Shang Yan for a moment. After three years, the name sounded again, and his first reaction was that he was a little uncomfortable.
After a few seconds, Shang Yan coughed lightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Feng: "Have you ever been jealous of others?"
The voice of the person beside me was hoarse and at a loss, like a traveler standing in the fog, unable to move forward, and in urgent need of guidance from an elder.
Shang Yan couldn't help but tilt his head and glance at him.
For a moment, he felt as if time had gone back to a night three years ago.
He asked himself: Brother, you want to be a doctor, right? If you do, go for it. I'm here to support the family company.
At that time, Jiang Feng's eyes were as black as ink, but they were full of smiles.
But the once innocent boy seemed to have grown up, and now there was only the sadness of being trapped in love in his eyes.
Shang Yan looked away and sighed, "I'm troubled by this emotion all the time. Just like right now, I'm jealous of the boy wearing jersey number 12 because Qiao Yu just smiled at him."
Then, Shang Yan saw shock in Jiang Feng's eyes, and after the shock, he suddenly realized.
After a long while, Jiang Feng said again: "Brother, there are actually many ways to prevent him from smiling at others, such as...making him smile only at you."
"Of course I know, but I won't do it." Shang Yan lowered his arm, his slender fingertips seemingly tapping the armrest of the chair unintentionally, and said meaningfully: "Just like you didn't do that either."
The little flame that was stirring in Jiang Feng's heart was suddenly extinguished again.
He was a little discouraged, his eyes fixed on the sweat bead sliding down the young man's forehead, and then moving along the path to fall on the other's cheek, jaw, neck and thin collarbone.
He found that he could feel jealous of even a drop of sweat.
Jiang Feng quickly retracted his gaze, lowered his head to look at the worn floor tiles under his feet, and asked, "Brother, how did you fall in love with Qiao Yu?"
Shang Yan thought for a moment and then calmly stated, "It was raining heavily that day, so he borrowed 50 yuan from me for a taxi, and then... that's it."
Jiang Feng asked: "Did he pay you back?"
Shang Yan: "What do you think?"
Jiang Feng sighed, "That's something he could do."
Shang Yan remained noncommittal. "Actually, that's not what I wanted to say. It doesn't matter if it's about money or the rain. What I want to tell you is that if someone else had come that day, I would definitely have said: Sorry, I don't have any money either."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Feng's thoughtful face and suddenly asked, "Do you know? Qiao Yu hates mango the most."
Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, his eyes were very confused.
It seemed that he didn't understand why the other party suddenly jumped back to Qiao Yu.
After a few seconds, Shang Yan smiled and said, "Actually, he told you more than once, but you never took it to heart.
It's like Yu Huo didn't say anything, but you bought all the drinks in the supermarket to figure out his preferences."
Jiang Feng paused and sighed: "But I bought everything except wine. Strawberry juice is just his backup."
This metaphor was tinged with resentment, and Shang Yan couldn't help but laugh, then raised his chin towards the basketball court.
Jiang Feng looked over and saw the basketball rolling alone on the ground. The boys playing basketball were looking at a corner of the court with smiles on their faces and cheering enthusiastically.
The famous beauty in the department appeared next to Yu Huo, her cheeks slightly flushed, and she handed a cup of milk tea to the young man.
This scene seemed particularly dazzling, causing Jiang Feng to subconsciously clench his fists.
At the same time, all he could hear was Shang Yan's whispered reminder: "There are many people in this world who know what they are talking about. Act quickly, or you'll become a real spare tire..."
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