Rebirth: My Childhood Sweetheart Came into My Arms

When Lan Yuan said this, it was as if a raging flame was burning in his eyes.

Today's match is his last chance to salvage his dignity.

If he can't stand out in the competition and attract He Ziyu's attention, then in a few days, he will have to confess his feelings to He Ziyu in front of the whole school.

He can't afford to lose face like this.

"I regret it now," Jiang Chengyu said coldly, his eyes fixed straight ahead. "I regret playing against someone who can't accept defeat."

He didn't dare say anything harsher, since the camera was still rolling and he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of the people on set.

Upon hearing this, Lan Yuan's anger burned even brighter.

He filed his teeth, his eyes blazing with fury. "I lost to you? You must be dreaming."

"Then you're really overthinking it," Jiang Chengyu said with a disdainful smirk. "There's no way a piece of trash like you could exist in my dreams."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yuan's face turned pale.

The word "waste" acted like a fuse, instantly igniting the powder keg in his heart!

"Jiang Cheng, I'm warning you, don't push me too far."

"If you're going to fight, then fight properly, stop talking nonsense."

Because of He Ziyu, Jiang Chengyu had long disliked Lan Yuan. Now, being inexplicably threatened by him, he felt even more that this man had something wrong with his head.

You're not allowed to touch the ball while playing...

Are they really going to shamelessly abandon everything just to win?

Not far away, Liu Wen saw that Lan Yuan had been blocked by Jiang Chengyu for a long time and still couldn't pass the ball, and he knew that the nightmare was coming again.

He was a little nervous when he scored in the first half, afraid that Lan Yuan might have something on his mind. Although Lan Yuan didn't say anything during halftime, the murderous intent in his eyes was enough to tell the whole story.

"Brother Yuan!" Liu Wen couldn't help but call out.

He knew that if the stalemate continued, Jiang Chengyu would have an 80% chance of winning the ball, and all their previous efforts would be in vain.

Liu Wen's shout only made Lan Yuan more agitated.

In the first half, he was completely overshadowed by this guy. If the ball is passed to him again, he might end up doing all the work for someone else.

In a flash, Lan Yuan used a feint to successfully deceive Jiang Chengyu and break through the encirclement, followed by a decisive three-step layup.

Based on Lan Yuan's judgment, this ball is sure to go in.

however……

"Snap"

The ball was high in the air when Jiang Chengyu cleanly and neatly blocked it.

Gu Wang received the ball and quickly passed it to Jiang Chengyu, who had already run a few steps toward the midfield.

This time, their roles were reversed.

Lan Yuan quickly returned to defense and blocked Jiang Chengyu near the net, seemingly entering a berserk state.

He'd had enough.

The once dominant player on the court, who had amassed one highlight after another, was now being made to look so pathetic by an amateur player.

Unfortunately, that person turned out to be Jiang Chengyu.

Jiang Chengyu, who lost to him in every area except basketball.

Too many negative emotions intertwined, shattering Lan Yuan's last shred of rationality.

So, in full view of everyone, he did something almost insane.

Lan Yuan mustered all his strength and, disregarding the fact that the camera was still rolling, rammed into Jiang Chengyu as if venting his anger!

Physical education students are naturally taller and stronger, and since Lan Yuan had already lost his mind, the impact was particularly hard, so hard that even his own bones felt sore and numb.

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, Jiang Chengyu fell to the ground with the force of the impact.

Because Jiang Chengyu had a ball in his hand before falling, he was unable to adjust his posture in time, resulting in his right hand hitting the ground quickly and violently, causing his mind to go blank.

"Beep beep beep—"

Upon witnessing this outrageous foul, the referee immediately blew his whistle to stop the game.

The audience immediately booed.

Lan Yuan, the captain of the No. 8 Middle School basketball team, actually committed a foul openly during the game?

And it was done in such a despicable way as deliberately hitting someone!

Jiang Chengyu struggled to sit up, biting his lip. The excruciating pain in his right forearm caused fine beads of sweat to appear on his forehead. At the same time, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Teammates gradually gathered around, and the referee urgently contacted the school clinic.

"What happened? Did you poke your arm?" Bei Yao frowned, immediately noticing that Jiang Chengyu's right hand was injured. Recalling Lan Yuan's desperate shove, he was so angry he could hardly breathe. "That son of a bitch..."

Bei Yao has played basketball for many years, committed fouls and suffered injuries. Usually, he remains calm and rarely swears when faced with such situations, but today...

He absolutely wanted to slam Lan Yuan's head to the ground, rub it hard, and then spray him until he questioned his existence!

Jiang Chengyu moved his lips, wanting to say that he couldn't move his arm, but before he could speak, he heard He Ziyu's anxious voice in his ear.

"Make way, make way..."

He Ziyu, who witnessed the entire process of Lan Yuan's foul from the stands, was initially surprised and angry. However, when he realized that Jiang Chengyu was not in a good condition, all his emotions turned into tension and unease.

"How are you? Where does it hurt?" He Ziyu knelt on the ground, his hands groping Jiang Chengyu's body.

Jiang Chengyu frowned when he touched her right arm.

He Ziyu: "Does it hurt a lot?"

Jiang Chengyu: "It's...it's alright."

Hearing him say that, He Ziyu roughly understood what was going on.

Jiang Chengyu is a very considerate person. If he is really okay, he will definitely give him a comforting hug instead of saying "I'm fine" indifferently.

These two words perfectly prove that he is "not very good".

"So, can you move your arm now?"

Jiang Chengyu tried it, then shook his head.

He Ziyu frowned. "Could it be a broken bone?"

"It's hard to say," Bei Yao said. "Don't touch his arm yet. Let the school doctor take a look when he comes."

He Ziyu nodded, obediently shrank to one side, and anxiously looked around, searching for the school doctor.

Seeing how nervous he was, Jiang Chengyu placed her other hand on the back of He Ziyu's hand and gently comforted him, "Ayu, I'm fine."

fine……

It would be strange if nothing happened.

Seeing Jiang Chengyu, who was sweating profusely from the pain, yet still carefully tending to his emotions, He Ziyu clenched his fists, feeling extremely distressed.

He hated this feeling of helplessness and powerlessness.

The shadow cast by that fire in his past life still occasionally resurfaces and tugs at his nerves.

He didn't want Jiang Chengyu to suffer any more harm, not even the slightest bit.

He wanted to stay by Jiang Chengyu's side and see him with his own eyes as he grew old and gray, only then would his rebirth have meaning.

……

Radial head fracture.

In the orthopedics department of the city hospital, He Ziyu held the report in his hand, his right hand trembling slightly.

An hour ago, the school doctor arrived at the gymnasium and gave Jiang Chengyu a quick check-up. Considering that he might have a fracture, the doctor called a car to take him to a nearby hospital.

Unexpectedly, his words came true.

The initial anxiety gradually subsided, replaced by intense anger.

Lan Yuan, that bastard!

Everyone in the gymnasium was concerned about Jiang Chengyu's injury and didn't have time to pay attention to the culprit. It wasn't until he and Jiang Chengyu left that Bei Yao pressed his wrist and prepared to fight Lan Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Lan Yuan had gone into hiding.

Bei Yao was furious and threatened to quit the competition. His teammates had to persuade him to stay.

However, because the players' emotions were affected and their strategy was disrupted, they ultimately lost the game.

All of the above was "live-streamed" to him by Jingran.

He Ziyu suppressed his anger, folded the report neatly, and put it in his pocket.

He won't let Lan Yuan off so easily.

That guy can hide for a while, but he can't hide forever. As long as he dares to show his face, hell awaits him.

"Remember to rest well as the doctor instructed. If you feel unwell anywhere, come see me anytime."

"OK."

After the cast was applied, Fan Xunmei accompanied Jiang Chengyu out of the treatment room.

He Ziyu composed himself and walked over. "The coach has to do a post-match review with Beiyao and the others, so he won't be coming over. I'll take you home in a bit."

"Um."

Jiang Chengyu nodded. Although he didn't say anything, He Ziyu could tell that he was a little down.

For this match, Beiyao studied tactics all night, and the team members all gave it their all.

If it weren't for this unexpected incident, they might have already advanced, and Beiyao would have shone brightly in the subsequent city league...

"He...you're called He Ziyu, right?" Fan Xunmei asked He Ziyu on the way to the elevator.

"You know my name?" He Ziyu asked, somewhat surprised.

If I remember correctly, he and Fan Xunmei had only met twice.

Fan Xunmei did not answer He Ziyu's question, but smiled and said, "Seeing that you and Jiang Chengyu have a good relationship, you should take good care of him for the next month."

He Ziyu paused for a moment, then quickly nodded, "Don't worry, teacher, I will."

Worried that He Ziyu might not have grasped the true meaning behind her words, Fan Xunmei added, "He injured his right hand, which makes many things inconvenient for him, like eating, writing, going to the toilet, and so on..."

"Teacher," Jiang Chengyu interrupted Fan Xunmei, her expression a little shy, "I... can use my left hand too."

Fan Xunmei: "Are you left-handed?"

He Ziyu: "He is not."

Jiang Chengyu: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Fan Xunmei continued, "Anyway, you're all boys, so taking care of you will be relatively easier... Oh, there's a restroom up ahead, do you need to use it?"

He Ziyu: "Yes."

Jiang Chengyu: "No."

Fan Xunmei: "..."

Knowing that Jiang Chengyu was a little reserved, He Ziyu pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay, Brother Yu. If you need to go to the toilet later, just call me and I'll help you take off your pants. We're both guys, it's no problem."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengyu blushed even more.

……

He Ziyu went to the restroom, took out his phone in the stall, and called Jingran.

"Xiao Jing, how's it going? Have you found Lan Yuan yet?"

"Someone saw him leave the school through the back door, and we don't know where he went. I'm doing a thorough search with everyone... Hey bro, that's Victoria's Secret. Lan Yuan isn't even a child yet, why would he go in there?"

He Ziyu: "..."

"Ayu, I have to talk to you now. I'll call you as soon as I find him."

"Thanks a lot."

"We're all friends, why bother?"

After hanging up the phone, He Ziyu leaned against the partition, gripping his phone tightly.

He ignored Lan Yuan before because he didn't want him to dirty his eyes.

But now he's involved with Jiang Chengyu.

He must repay this insult tenfold, a hundredfold!