Chapter 45: Ninja Turtles and Childhood
"What—" Nie Chuan yelled.
He felt deeply ashamed. Reese could kill him in seconds even with the weight. Every fake move and every shot was done with ease!
Nie Chuan thought that the gap in strength between them was narrowing, but now he suddenly felt that it was widening again.
I must work harder!
Nie Chuan was doing sit-ups very hard. He decided to be serious in the future! Who knew that he used too much force and his forehead collided with Reese's forehead.
"Oh my god—" Nie Chuan covered himself, feeling dizzy and his ears buzzing.
Reese grabbed Nie Chuan who was falling backwards and frowned: "Can you be any more stupid?"
Nie Chuan wanted to answer the other party: Yes, I can.
But being like this was too shameless, so Nie Chuan had no choice but to remain silent.
After a long while, Nie Chuan whispered, "I'm lucky... at least I didn't hit my nose..."
He had already started to imagine Reese's nosebleed. For some reason, Nie Chuan felt very happy, as if all the oppression he had suffered in the past was earned back.
"What did you say? Is there a chance you could hit my nose?" Reese asked back, his eyebrows slightly raised.
"No... No way, I mean I'm lucky enough that my nose doesn't bleed, hahaha..."
Nie Chuan turned his head and saw several girls jogging past them. They should all be fans of Reese. It would probably not be long before the news of his "headbutt attack" on Reese would spread.
During the one-on-one practice after class in the afternoon, Nie Chuan suddenly felt a deep pressure when he saw Reese, who was carrying three times the weight as him but still doing it with ease.
"You don't want to feel pressured. I can carry three times as much weight as you, so practice can continue."
Otherwise, would it become a one-sided crushing?
I feel even more stressed after you said that!
Compared to the school basketball court, Nie Chuan really prefers Reese's small base, which allows Nie Chuan to concentrate on his training, and the time spent practicing one-on-one with Reese is the fastest time that Nie Chuan feels.
"Today our focus is on the Wade Step, also known as the Euro Step. You used it against Owen, but the big question now is, can you use it anytime and anywhere? Do you remember how it felt when you first used the Euro Step?"
Nie Chuan thought about it carefully: "Maybe it was because when Owen used it, it left a deep impression on me, so I subconsciously imitated him. Later, when I was practicing with Ewing, I also tried to use it. But the impression Owen gave me was already blurred. I couldn't move with his steps in my mind. The steps became very incoherent."
"That's because you are following Owen's rhythm, not your own. Imitation is not enough. All dribbling moves are nothing more than a combination of left and right cuts. You must have your own rhythm. And the Eurostep is very helpful for you to get past the big men defending you. Coach Gordon and I hope you can master it."
"Yes, I understand."
At that moment, Reese suddenly rushed towards Nie Chuan with the ball. Nie Chuan had no doubt that he would fly out after being hit by Reese. He subconsciously moved to the other side, but Reese brought the ball from the right to the left in less than a blink of an eye. His body brushed against Nie Chuan, but there was no collision. Nie Chuan was broken through by Reese without any reaction. After tearing through Nie Chuan's defense, Reese dunked easily.
He turned around and looked at Nie Chuan: "Can you feel the difference between my European step and Owen's?"
Nie Chuan nodded.
"So what's the difference?"
"Owen's range is bigger, but you can change direction faster."
"Yes, these two characteristics are derived from our respective playing styles. As for which one is more suitable for you, it depends on your own sense of the ball. Owen and I are only considered to be of average height in the league. There are many power forwards and centers who are taller than us."
Reese threw the ball to Nie Chuan and made a "pass me" gesture to Nie Chuan.
Nie Chuan patted the ball and looked at Reese. Every time, Nie Chuan could feel the pressure, and this pressure was like a spring. When it was pressed to the bottom, Nie Chuan would bounce back unexpectedly.
Nie Chuan also rushed towards the defensive opponent, and there was no intention of slowing down, but Reese was as motionless as Mount Tai, with no intention of shifting his center of gravity.
Nie Chuan had to change his tactics quickly, but Reese blocked Nie Chuan's direction of breakthrough as if he had expected it. Nie Chuan dribbled the ball into Reese's arms.
"Are you throwing yourself into my arms?" Reese asked back.
There was no smile on his face, and his words were undoubtedly sarcastic.
"Come again." Nie Chuan had no time to feel his self-esteem was frustrated, and he launched several more breakouts.
But Reese knew Nie Chuan too well and was always able to defend him flawlessly, which made Nie Chuan very frustrated.
"Nie Chuan, what do you think is the key point of entry?"
"Change direction?"
Reese shook his head.
"speed?"
Reese still shook his head.
"Timing..." Nie Chuan felt that he had already given all the possible answers.
“It was unexpected.”
Nie Chuan stood there thinking.
Indeed, his ability to change direction is among the best in the team. Even Carlo and Montenegro may not be able to surpass him in dribbling. His timing has improved a lot under Reese's sparring. The question is whether he has formed a fixed pattern. After all, his speed is not as fast as Reese. If he encounters a master with real quick reactions, he can put pressure on himself by watching his game videos a few more times. He needs more things to confuse the opponent.
Reese did not disturb Nie Chuan's thinking. He just walked to the sidelines, drank a sip of water, and checked the message on his mobile phone.
Nie Chuan simulated countless possibilities of dribbling past Reese in his mind.
A few minutes later, Reese walked back to Nie Chuan and asked, "Do you want to try what you are thinking about now?"
"of course yes!"
Nie Chuan held the ball and rushed towards Reese. This time he did not use his speed to force Reese to change his center of gravity. Instead, he suddenly stopped and used the crossover step that Kyrie Irving usually used. At the moment he broke through, Reese was about to intercept his ball, but he used the European step without any hesitation, quickly changing direction and pulling the ball from the left to the right, which was the opposite of the European step that ordinary people usually use. He passed Reese, but was blocked by Reese when he was about to make a layup.
Nie Chuan exhaled and smiled helplessly: "Oh, just a little bit."
In fact, this is the point. No matter how many times you break through, you will be stopped by the opponent.
"You are different from other players who use the Euro Step to break through and score. Your purpose just now was to pass the ball to Carlo or Montenegro under the basket, right?"
"yes."
"Then you have achieved your goal. Well done." Reese rubbed Nie Chuan's head.
Being recognized by Reese made Nie Chuan feel very happy.
"There are still some things that need attention." Reese pressed the ball into Nie Chuan's arms and walked behind him.
"What?"
Reese's left hand pressed on Nie Chuan's left shoulder, and his right hand supported Nie Chuan's right elbow, then led Nie Chuan's movements.
"Because you don't have an advantage in height, you have to be extra careful when dribbling the ball over your shoulders."
"Um!"
Reese's movements with Nie Chuan were even greater.
"Always pay attention to your opponent's height."
"Um."
"And your own center of gravity."
Just when Nie Chuan imagined that Black Mountain, the tallest man in the team, was standing in front of him, Reese's cheek suddenly pressed against his right cheek, and pushed him to the other side very hard.
"Change the axis of gravity."
Feeling Reese's skin against him, he was warm, without showing any indifference at all. Nie Chuan found himself completely embraced by the other party.
He lost control and nearly fell down, but Reese's hand, which was originally pressing on his shoulder, quickly grasped his waist and held him firmly.
"What's wrong with you?" Reese seemed to be blaming Nie Chuan for not feeling it carefully.
"I...I didn't react!"
Don't lean on my face! Don't hug my waist!
I can't train seriously with you like this!
When the practice was over, Nie Chuan received a call from Ewing. Nie Chuan originally thought that Ewing wanted to discuss with him what to eat for supper after the one-on-one practice in the evening, but he didn't expect that Ewing actually told him that he wanted to go to the small cinema in town to watch a movie.
"Watch a movie? What movie?"
"Ninja Turtles!" Ewing looked very excited, "Does it bring back childhood memories?"
Childhood memories and the like are really Ewing’s taste.
Nie Chuan glanced at Reese and whispered, "But I'm not near the school!"
At this time, Reese packed up his things and said as he walked past Nie Chuan, "I'll take you there."
"Then do you want to watch it with us? Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, childhood memories!"
"Look, that's not my childhood memory."
“…”
Well, they and Reese have always been on a different level of appreciation.
"After watching it, I'll take you and Ewing back to school."
"Really? So good?"
"Otherwise, what time do you want to go back to bed?"
As expected by Reese, the movie lasted until 9:30. When they came out of the small theater, Nie Chuan saw Reese leaning against the car door and looking at his phone across the street.
"No way, are you sure Reese will come and take us back to school?" Ewing showed a surprised expression.
"How could it not be true?"
Does Reese ever break his promises?
Reese didn't say anything, but Nie Chuan and Ewing smelled a very fragrant smell as soon as they got in the car.
Ewing found a takeout lunch box in the back seat, and his eyes lit up: "Wow! It's barbecued pork buns! Can I eat it?"
"Yeah." Reese responded softly.
Nie Chuan and Ewing began to eat with big mouthfuls. Suddenly, he thought of something and Nie Chuan handed a keychain in front of Reese. There was a Ninja Turtle on the keychain.
"Dang--Donatello!"
"I am driving."
"This is a gift for you!"
"A turtle?"
"It's Donatello from the Ninja Turtles!"
"Aren't there four turtles? Why this one?"
"Because Donatello's hobbies are math, engineering, and computers! He's calm and adaptable! He's the most similar to you!"
"So you're saying I'm like a turtle?" Reese asked back.
"This is not a turtle! This is a Ninja Turtle!" Nie Chuan emphasized again.
"Alan! I told you not to buy this thing! Reese won't like it! You might as well give him a cell phone charger!" Ewing, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, felt helpless about their conversation.
"Okay..." Nie Chuan withdrew his hand.
Reese, however, raised his finger and hooked it around the key ring: "I'll take your childhood."
Nie Chuan knew that Reese would probably throw the keychain in a drawer and might not take it out to look at it for hundreds of years, but Nie Chuan felt very happy.
In the back seat, Ewing, who had eaten his fill, was sleeping soundly against the car window.
Nie Chuan, however, was not sleepy at all. Instead, he hummed the theme song of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles quietly, and then his voice became louder and louder.
Reese, who was standing by, suddenly stretched out a hand and covered Nie Chuan's mouth.
"Uh...what's wrong?"
"I don't want to go to sleep with that tune in my head," Reese replied.
“…”
The next day, Nie Chuan and Zhou Bin were eating hamburgers in the school cafeteria when they heard the girls in the back seat laughing and talking about something.
"Hey, did you know? Reese's keychain is a Ninja Turtle! I thought he was pretty cold, but I didn't expect he would have a keychain like that!"
"So he likes the Ninja Turtles?"
"Ah? I don't know. I heard that his first girlfriend in middle school liked Ninja Turtles. This is their first love memory!"
"What? Who was Reese's first girlfriend in middle school?"
Nie Chuan held the burger and found that he could no longer bite it.
This story about first love and Ninja Turtles has many twists and turns and various versions have appeared.
Zhou Bin, who was sitting opposite Nie Chuan, was almost laughing to death.
"...Achuan...what are you thinking! Ninja Turtles? Haha, it's a very vivid gift for Reese!"
"What's the image? Does Reese look like a turtle?"
"No... it's a 'ninja'. He can stay with you for so long, he is truly a 'ninja among ninjas'!"
I'll probably use a charging cable in the future...
In the next two weeks, Carlo arranged several intra-squad matches, in which almost all the team's main players and main substitutes participated.
Nie Chuan and Ewing were grouped together, while Carlo, Reese and Montenegro were their opponents.
Nie Chuan didn't feel much about this grouping, but Ewing was very angry.
"What the hell! Forget about Carlo, Montenegro should be passed to us! Otherwise our basket will be empty!"
This made Peter, who had joined them, a little embarrassed: "Hey, don't treat me like air, okay?"
Carlo patted Nie Chuan on the shoulder and said, "Alan, are you scared? You know, once Reese and I join forces, we will be unstoppable!"
Nie Chuan smiled and moved Carlo's arm away: "Hey, you participated in the league last year, don't you know that if you underestimate your opponent, you will get a bloody lesson?"
Ewing also snorted coldly at Carlo.
Carlo pretended not to see it. He lowered his head and whispered in Nie Chuan's ear: "Do you know why Reese and I were grouped together?"
"Because you have a low IQ, which lowers the lower limit of IQ, so you need Reese to raise the average of the five of you?" Nie Chuan answered half-jokingly.
"Good boy, you are kidding me." Carlo gently pushed the back of Nie Chuan's head, "To teach you and Ewing a lesson."
"Teach us what?" Nie Chuan was completely confused.
"Teach you two a lesson for sticking so close together. It's not enough for you two to just cooperate well on the field!"
Ewing chewed gum and leaned towards Carlo: "You are the one who is jealous of Alan practicing with me!"
Carlo smiled and stepped back, making a throat-cutting gesture with his fingers to his neck, then pointed at Ewing.
Ewing nudged Nie Chuan with his elbow and said, "Hey, we have to take care of this guy. Look at how smug he is. I really want to beat him up!"
"Of course." Nie Chuan looked in the direction of Reese with a little regret. The other party was adjusting his wristband.
His expression was grim. Perhaps in this kind of intra-team competition, he didn't care who he was on the same side with.
But Nie Chuan felt that it would be great if he could cooperate with Reese in the competition exercises he always did. However... Reese, as a small forward, had a strong personal scoring ability. Even without the cooperation of others, he was unstoppable.
On Nie Chuan's side, besides Ewing, the only player with good strength is Peter, the center. As for the small forward Chuck, he is no match for Reese at all. Nie Chuan has already imagined the scene in his mind where Reese is wearing the black veil of the Grim Reaper and swinging his scythe at Chuck, causing blood to splatter on the spot.
"Nie Chuan, even if your teammates are not the ones you want most, you have to bring out their strongest strengths." Reese said beside Nie Chuan.
By the time Nie Chuan reacted, Reese had already passed him by.
The fight for the ball started, and Peter lost to Montenegro as expected. The ball was passed to Carlo. Facing Ewing's defense, he smiled and was about to get past Ewing with a very natural fake move, but he found that his hands were empty and the ball was intercepted by Ewing.
"Let's go!" Ewing ran away.
Carlo quickly chased after him and was stunned. Ewing had initiated many steals in the league, but not many of them were successful. Even fewer were steals as natural and in sync with the opponent's rhythm as he did just now!
Ewing quickly passed the ball to Nie Chuan, who dribbled past two opponents and faced off against Reese.
Nie Chuan passed the ball to Peter to the other side, then stood sideways in front of Reese, trying to block Reese's attack on Peter.
But Montenegro and another team member surrounded Peter.
"Peter!"
Chuck ran over and everyone thought Peter would pass the ball to Chuck for a layup, but unexpectedly he passed the ball back to Ewing.
Ewing was about to jump outside the three-point line, and Carlo was about to block him, but unexpectedly Ewing took the ball back, pushed it to the other side, and quickly jumped up to shoot!
Carlo was dumbfounded. Ewing had already shot. After scoring the goal, he looked at Carlo and mouthed: idiot.
Carlo tugged at his collar and stared at Ewing, his expression gradually turning cold.
"Hey, Ewing seems to be a different person."
"That's good," Reese replied calmly.
"Okay, you suppress Nie Chuan and I'll take care of Ewing." Carlo moved his wrist.
In the next round of attack, when Ewing received the pass from Nie Chuan again, Carlo came in front of him.
There was a heat in his eyes, as if to evaporate Ewing.
"Come on, baby!"
"Next time you call me 'baby', I'll smash your head off!" Ewing said coldly.
Although his speed control is not as smooth as Nie Chuan's, his dribbling with his legs and behind his back is more natural.
Carlo was on high alert, and no matter whether Ewing tried to cut left or right, he was guarded tightly.
Ewing had to turn sideways, but his ball was intercepted by Reese in an instant.
"Damn it--" Ewing ran after him, shouting, "Alan! Stop him! Stop him!"
Seeing Reese passing three people in a row and forcing towards the basket with great momentum, Nie Chuan finally caught up with him. The moment he shot, Peter jumped up. It was indeed a fake move by Reese. Reese took the ball back, and just when he shot for the second time, Nie Chuan jumped up again.
He clenched his teeth, and the height he jumped into the air made everyone open their eyes wide.
Stop him! Stop him! Ewing shouted in his heart.
Carlo was also stunned: No way? Will Reese be blocked by Allen?
But Reese still forced the ball into the basket.
Nie Chuan fell backwards and sat on the ground.
"Oh my god——" My tailbone was almost broken.
Reese landed. He looked at Nie Chuan and said calmly, "That's why you need to strengthen your waist, abdomen and back. Your jump has height, but lacks strength."
After saying that, Reese turned and left.
Carlo patted his chest and ran side by side with Reese: "Hey, you scared me just now! I thought you would be covered in hot pot by Alan!"
"Is this something impossible?" Reese asked.
Carlo choked.
He turned around and looked at Nie Chuan, who was grinning and touching his back, and suddenly realized something: "Reese... why do I feel like Alan has grown taller again? I have to measure him carefully after the game is over!"
The practice match is in full swing and has attracted a lot of attention.
Lily and Serin came to the side of the court and looked at the players running fast. Lily held her head and said angrily: "This Carlo! He organized a practice match but didn't tell us!"
Celine's eyes subconsciously followed Reese.
Ever since she tried to kiss Reese last time, she knew that it was absolutely impossible for her and Reese to be together. She didn't know why she had such a bad idea. It was like she was punishing Reese. She wanted Nie Chuan to see the kiss and get angry with Reese. But even if Nie Chuan got angry, what could he do? As long as Reese was still persistent, she had no room to intervene.
Nie Chuan's passing became more and more agile, and his judgment of the overall situation gave Carlo a headache.
Carlo once asked Nie Chuan, how can you judge everyone's position so accurately?
Nie Chuan's answer made Carlo speechless: "You should just play the new game "Battle of the Basketball" released by EA Sports a few more times! It simulates NBA games!"
Later, Carlo really played it, and was stuck at level six for two weeks without being able to break through, while Nie Chuan played the game with great enthusiasm all the way to the end.
Although the strength of Peter, Chuck and another player was somewhat inferior to that of Carlo and his teammates, Nie Chuan created a lot of time difference for his teammates through player mobilization. Even if they fell behind Carlo and his teammates, the score difference was kept in single digits.
Finally, Reese personally defended Nie Chuan one-on-one. He stood coldly in front of Nie Chuan, like an unshakable mountain.
"Oh, Alan is really getting better and better." Lily exclaimed.
Serin chuckled, "Is it because Reese came to defend him personally?"
That's because you don't know how Reese feels about Nie Chuan.
"Hey, Serin. Don't confuse cause and effect. I don't know why you joined my cheerleading team. If it's just to chase a man, my advice to you is that in order to get the attention of this man, you must first understand what he loves. For example, basketball ."
"Ah? Why do you suddenly say that?" Serin was a little embarrassed.
"Alan is the point guard of the team. He doesn't have many chances to score. It should be said that he is always creating opportunities for his teammates. For example, in the long pass fast break just now, what do you think is the probability of scoring a point with just one pass? His pass avoided Carlo and passed through two players to Peter. Not to mention the exquisiteness of this shot, how many people have the courage to do this when facing a strong enemy is a question."
Seren was stunned.
At this time, Nie Chuan was being guarded by Reese, and his teammates were also in a disadvantageous position.
He looked over Reese's shoulder and found Peter right under the basket. Although he had no advantage against Montenegro, Nie Chuan decided to give it a try.
Anyway, even if they lose, they can't lose more miserably!
Nie Chuan retreated with the ball, and Reese, who was familiar with him, knew that this was a sign that Nie Chuan was creating distance and preparing to speed up and cut in.
But Nie Chuan did not cut in, but jumped on the spot.
Although this is not the three-point line, Nie Chuan's chance of making a shot from this distance has always been very low, and Carlo sincerely believes that this is a fake move.
But Nie Chuan really took action.
The ball passed over Reese's head. Nie Chuan's posture in the air was very elegant. The basketball roamed in everyone's sight and fell steadily into the basket.
"That's a beautiful goal." Lily said with a smile.
Serin admitted that she was stunned. She never thought that Nie Chuan could score from Reese.
"Hey! Allen! You did it! You did it!" Ewing ran over and put his arm around Nie Chuan's shoulders.
"Haha, thank you for always correcting my posture!" Nie Chuan smiled happily.
It was just a pity that Nie Chuan and Ewing's team still lost by nine points. If it weren't for Nie Chuan's last goal, the score difference would have reached double digits.
"Haha, do you feel sad about losing?" Carlo asked Ewing.
"It's okay. I've beaten you so many times, idiot!" Ewing gave Carlo a middle finger, hugged Nie Chuan and said happily, "Alan! Let's go eat hot pot to celebrate today!"
"Okay!" Nie Chuan agreed, but his mind remained on Reese.
Reese was lying on his back drinking water with a calm expression on his face.
Yu Yin glanced at Nie Chuan and said loudly with understanding: "Hey! Let's go eat hot pot together! It's delicious and fragrant! There are many things that can be put into it to cook! Most importantly, Carlo will treat us!"
"Eh? Why is it my treat?"
"To strengthen the relationship between teammates. Don't you like that? Otherwise, Alan and I will be stuck together again!"
Carlo followed reluctantly: "Reese, let's go! Go with everyone!"
Seeing Reese walking towards him with a bag on his back, Nie Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The hotpot made everyone very full and everyone said they wanted to walk back to school.
Reese walked in front, and Nie Chuan came to his side.
"Hehe! Now you and I have the same smell!" Nie Chuan smiled, his eyes forming a crescent shape.
Reese raised the corners of his lips, smiled faintly and said, "Oh, I thought you tasted the same as Ewing."
Nie Chuan frowned in his heart: Have you been infected by Carlo?
"Actually, you figured it out, right?" Nie Chuan spoke sullenly after the two of them walked a few meters away.
"What do you see?"
"See that I was going to shoot, not cut sideways."
Reese didn't answer.
"Then why didn't you stop me?" Nie Chuan kept thinking about this question while eating hot pot.
"Because I want to know if you can make the shot. In a real game, the chance to shoot may only last for a few tenths of a second. Don't think too much. When you think too much, your opponent will see through you."
"Yeah." Nie Chuan nodded.
I am still very far away from that.
But... didn't Reese say he wouldn't let the opponent win? Does this count as letting the opponent win?
Back at the student dormitory, Zhou Bin smelled hot pot as soon as Nie Chuan entered the door.
"It looks like you enjoyed your meal today!"
"Of course! But you, me and Mao Xian haven't eaten hot pot for a long time!" Nie Chuan said as he took off his sports T-shirt.
Zhou Bin leaned over and said, "Hey, Achuan, your muscles are getting more and more muscular!"
"Of course! How about Abin, will you join us to play basketball ?"
"As for me, that's not necessary!" Zhou Bin shook his hand.
Before Nie Chuan entered the bathroom, he habitually came to the line he had drawn before: "Hey! Abin! I've grown taller again! This time it's definitely more than one centimeter! Oh my god! I've broken through the 180-centimeter mark!"
"You will grow taller." Zhou Bin said with a smile.
"Hahaha! Continue drinking milk tomorrow morning!"
"Achuan... I have something to tell you." Zhou Bin's expression became more serious than usual.
"What's wrong?" Nie Chuan sat down opposite Zhou Bin.
"I...maybe I'll move out of the student dormitory this week. I want to live with An Xin." Zhou Bin said while observing Nie Chuan's reaction.
Nie Chuan was stunned.
Living together is a very common thing for the international students around Nie Chuan. It can save money, take care of each other, and be with the person they like every day. From the moment Zhou Bin started to talk on the phone with An Xin every day, Nie Chuan knew that this day would come sooner or later.
"I...thought it would be next semester..."
Zhou Bin sighed: "This semester is almost over. Anxin is under a lot of study pressure and has already started preparing for her final paper. She didn't apply for a student apartment, so she has been living alone..."
Nie Chuan lowered his head and whispered: "Two women living together is not as good as living alone..."
Zhou Bin smiled: "You know women well."
"When are you going to check out of the dormitory?"
Nie Chuan knew that they were all growing up and had their own lives, so it was impossible for them to stay together every day. But when he thought that Zhou Bin was going to live with his girlfriend, Nie Chuan felt very disappointed.
"This Friday."
"So fast?" Nie Chuan looked up.
"Yeah, we finally found a suitable house. Don't look like that, Achuan, we are still brothers! We still play ball and eat and drink together often."
"Yeah." Nie Chuan nodded.
"But if I'm not around, you have to get up and go to class when you hear the alarm. Remember to brush your teeth after eating chocolate at night, and don't go to bed with candy in your mouth. Be careful that you lose all your teeth before you become an old man! Also, remember to wash your stinky socks yourself and don't throw them around, okay?"
"Alright, alright! You're about to leave and you're still nagging! Then don't leave!"
"How is that possible? But you don't have to worry about being lonely, Chuan. The beds in the student dormitory will be rented out soon."
"Oh, yes."
But Nie Chuan doesn't want to live with others!
Living habits and the like are not so easy to match! And he and Abin have such a good understanding!
What if a mysophobia comes and there are a bunch of rules?
Or what if there’s a rock guy who plays music loudly through a speaker every day?
He'll have a nervous breakdown!
"Otherwise, you can find me a house nearby and I'll move out too!"
"Don't give me that. You still want to be my sticky candy!" Zhou Bin laughed.
"I am your sticky candy!" Nie Chuan hugged Zhou Bin's waist tightly, and held Zhou Bin's waist tightly, "It would be great if you were a girl! I would be your boyfriend! I would live with you!"
"You wish!" Zhou Bin pushed Nie Chuan away.