Chapter 18 Should I Thank Him?

Yin Jiu's good mood lasted for a long time.

In the afternoon, Ning Changyue accompanied Yin Jiu to a large class. It was obvious that he didn't like the class, but he didn't fall asleep in class either.

This class was held in a large classroom with a low occupancy rate, so there were many students attending the class with their lovers or from other departments, so Ning Changyue was not conspicuous here.

Before, Yin Jiu asked him whether he wanted to continue to go to school, and Ning Changyue said that he didn't want to go to school. It seemed that he really didn't lie. He sat there for an hour and a half, changing his sitting position one after another, glancing at all the students who made noises, but never once looked at the podium.

Occasionally, if his eyes accidentally glanced at me, he would look away immediately, revealing a poor student's natural fear of learning.

During the break, Yin Jiu also suggested that Ning Changyue go out for a walk, but Ning Changyue did not go and stayed by Yin Jiu's side.

Yin Jiu asked him to play with his mobile phone, but he refused and didn't seem to feel bored.

Out of curiosity, Yin Jiu asked him, "Wouldn't you feel bored?"

When asked this, Ning Changyue looked over with confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of the word.

"Well, it seems you won't be bored anymore." Yin Jiu laughed and raised his hand to rub his hair.

Regardless of whether they are boys or girls, most of them hate others touching their hair, especially nowadays when people are very concerned about their image. But Ning Changyue is not like that. Every time Yin Jiu touches his hair, he not only does not dodge, but also gently touches it along with the force of the touch.

Under the interaction of forces, sometimes Yin Jiu couldn't tell whether he was touching Ning Changyue's hair or Ning Changyue was rubbing his palm.

Ning Changyue seemed to like this kind of intimate behavior very much and would never refuse Yin Jiu's closeness.

Yin Jiu himself... likes it very much. Everyone has skin hunger to varying degrees, and only the intimacy of close people can cure it.

In such company, a one and a half hour class passed. Yin Jiu still had one class to go. Fortunately, the second class was physical education, so Ning Changyue didn't have to sit on pins and needles any more.

Yin Jiu chose basketball as an elective course, which is also a subject that most boys like.

After the warm-up, Yin Jiu teamed up for a ball game with his familiar classmates. Ning Changyue sat in the audience, following him with her eyes.

During the halftime break, Yin Jiu went over to drink some water, sat down next to him, and said, "Are you tired after sitting for so long? Do you want to go somewhere else for a walk, or even go feed the cats?"

Ning Changyue shook her head and said, "No, I'll wait for you."

"Okay, then you just wait here obediently. When I finish, the rest of the day will be yours. How about that?" Yin Jiu didn't persuade him anymore and just coaxed him with a smile.

In an instant, the light in Ning Changyue's eyes seemed to become brighter.

Yin Jiu raised his hand, covered his eyes, and said, "Don't look at me like that, I can't help it."

I want to kiss you. I really want to kiss you.

What can't you help?

Ning Changyue was still thinking about this problem until Yin Jiu returned to the basketball court again.

The basketball game was coming to an end, and the score difference between the two teams was not much, so the fight became more and more intense. Yin Jiu bent over, rested his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath.

Today the teams were randomly divided by rock-paper-scissors. His teammates were not very strong, and the score was almost the same only thanks to Yin Jiu's extraordinary performance.

The player on the opposing basketball team who was defending him was also panting heavily on the sidelines. In the few seconds before the ball was served, he said, "Brother, it's just a practice match during the class period. There's no need to fight so hard. I feel like my muscles will ache tomorrow after this game."

"Aren't you fighting hard on defense? Otherwise, if you could just let go, both of us would be more relaxed." Yin Jiu said jokingly.

He stood up straight, sweat dripping from the corners of his eyes, making them slightly itchy. Yin Jiu lowered his head and pulled the collar of his sportswear to wipe the sweat off his face.

This movement also pulls the hem of the clothes up, and a touch of rose-colored marks on the water-colored abdominal muscles is very eye-catching.

The boy who was guarding him saw it clearly, and in his heart he hissed and said, "Brother, you are pretty wild."

Then he turned around and shouted to his teammates, "Keep an eye on him! This guy is lying here with his girlfriend, how can we tolerate this?"

That was something that could not be tolerated. A group of people laughed and said that Yin Jiu would not be able to touch the ball from now on.

In the last few minutes, Yin Jiu really didn't touch the ball. Not only did the enemy team defend him, but his teammates also refused to pass the ball to him.

Yin Jiu also smiled: "Can you be more friendly? I haven't done anything to anger anyone, right?"

"We're doing this for your own good. We're worried that you'll eat too much sweet food and it might affect your physical and mental health." His teammate patted him on the shoulder with a smile and quickly moved to a blocking position to prevent the ball from falling into his hands.

As expected, Yin Jiu lost the basketball game.

Frustrated? No.

This is probably the professional quality of the contemporary singles. Want to show off by stepping on your brothers on the basketball court? Don't even think about it, your head will be slapped off.

So Yin Jiu was not only not angry, but also felt like laughing.

He really didn't want to win much, maybe a little, after all, his boyfriend was watching there, but more importantly, it was just because he was too angry and wanted to vent.

He glanced at Ning Changyue, but saw that Ning Changyue was not sitting there alone. A boy wearing a peaked cap and a mask, who was tightly covered, was sitting not far from him. Ning Changyue tilted his head slightly, as if listening to something.

Noticing Yin Jiu's gaze, the boy pulled his cap down again, completely covering his eyes and eyebrows.

Yin Jiu frowned slightly and was about to go over there, but the physical education teacher blew the whistle and called for assembly, so he had to give up the idea.

By the time the physical education teacher announced the disbandment, the person who had spoken to Ning Changyue had already left.

Yin Jiu walked over and sat down next to Ning Changyue. Ning Changyue was considerate enough to deliver the water to him.

There was half an bottle of water left, and Yin Jiu wanted to finish it immediately, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ning Changyue's eyes were fixed on the bottle, so he slowed down his action of tilting his head back to drink the water in big gulps, leaving some water at the bottom of the bottle unfinished.

Taking down the water bottle, Yin Jiu asked tentatively, "Would you like to drink?"

Nodding, Ning Changyue leaned over, put her hands on Yin Jiu's thighs, and drank the remaining sip of water in the bottle with his hand.

During this time, Yin Jiu had been staring at him, not missing any subtle expressions on his face. Well, it's okay that he just likes to drink the water in his cup, but he also wants to drink bottles of bottled water.

Could it be that the water he drank would be sweeter? Yin Jiu knew that Ning Changyue was not flirting with him, but it was precisely because Ning Changyue did not want to flirt with him that he felt even more itchy.

His Adam's apple couldn't help but twitch a few times. Yin Jiu flattened the empty water bottle and temporarily placed it beside him. He asked, "What did that person say to you just now?"

If it were someone else, Yin Jiu would not ask even if he was curious, but if the person was Ning Changyue, he inexplicably felt certain that Ning Changyue would not mind.

Ning Changyue really didn't mind. His hand was still resting on Yin Jiu's thigh. The two of them were very close. His eyes never left Yin Jiu's face. When he heard the question, he was confused for a moment, then thought about it carefully and said, "A lot, I forgot."

Yin Jiu said, "You didn't remember a single word?"

In fact, it’s not that he didn’t remember it, Ning Changyue just didn’t know how to say it. He tried to extract the key points and said, “He said that someone raised you in the past.”

"And then?"

Ning Changyue said: "That person helped you a lot."

Yin Jiu could probably guess what it was, and he probably said that his former sponsor had helped him a lot. Of course, he might not be so straightforward, and used some rumors like "I heard" and "someone said". The purpose was the same as before, when someone was pursuing him, he would give people some "popular science" so that people would stay away from Yin Jiu because of these rumors.

It's not surprising. Seeing that person hiding his head and showing his tail, Yin Jiu had a guess.

With a cold look in his eyes, Yin Jiu smiled and asked slowly, "So what do you think about someone supporting me?"

Ning Changyue blinked and asked hesitantly, "Should I thank him?"

If someone takes care of you, you should say thank you, right?

After a few seconds of silence, Yin Jiu chuckled.