Tan Jing held Lin Miao's clothes and sat next to them, watching them play badminton.
Of course, she knew in her heart that no matter whether Brother Shui's brother was bad at badminton or not, Brother Shui would completely abuse him, which was all right.
But... Tan Jing never knew that Brother Shui was so cruel.
From the first ball, Brother Shui completely showed the spirit of playing the game. Tan Jing usually plays badminton with non-professional players, and they are very watery, not very serious. Therefore, she originally thought that Brother Shui was going to release water, at least… no It will make her brother lose too fast.
Tan Jing was stunned.
Really, looking at this scene dumbfounded, two people just got together, it's sweet, this kind of play, really won't break up
Tan Jing was a little nervous, after all, most of the men she met were her father... ex-father, and her teammates.
Tan Jing saw that his heartless brother Shui was very happy. He was really very happy to play. He was not so happy in normal games, and Yu Jingxuan played with her anyway.
When catching the ball, Tan Jing realized that Brother Shui really has long legs and slender waist. No wonder so many girls are obsessed with it, that is, his skills are not good...
No, among ordinary people, it should be okay.
It's a pity...the opponent is the Olympic champion...
This magical scene reminded her immediately of the picture sent by Brother Shui's brother on Weibo.
As expected of a couple, Tan Jing looked at Brother Shui and her brother, picking up balls in various ways...
It's not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that he has a special taste for picking up balls. She was not able to get this person called a handsome young man. Now, at this moment, Tan Jing thinks that it is really a handsome face...
Moreover, it was really frustrating without losing at all.
Tan Jing suddenly felt that... These lay people may not understand this pair of geniuses who don't eat human fireworks.
Although it was a little better when it came to the back, it was still pressed and beaten.
It's true love, just like that, I still play badminton with Brother Shui all the time.
Tan Jing continued to watch, and always felt that something was missing. After a while, she realized that she should bring some melon seeds and eat melon seeds.
What a beautiful scene.
And at this time, Lin Miao on the court was so happy that he squinted his eyes with laughter.
It made her feel happier than winning the first game.
The two fought for a while, then stopped, and Lin Miao flew up with joy.
Seeing her like this, Yu Jingxuan couldn't help but smile at her, and wiped her sweat, "So happy?"
"Of course." Lin Miao said plausibly.
The small expression is shy.
Tan Jing looked at Yu Jingxuan, and sure enough, there was still no unpleasantness on his face, not only not, but also looking at Lin Miao tenderly...
Gentle eyes... I used to think this word was hard to imagine. How to make eyes gentle
Now, suddenly I understand.
Damn, she really is a mortal and doesn't understand the love of these people.
Tan Jing felt that her father, no, was the previous father. If her mother dared to compete with her former father like this, she would definitely fall out.
Tan Jing suddenly felt that the heart of her young and beautiful girl suddenly became vicissitudes.
God, where is she going to find such a man
How does it feel like I can't find it in my life.
After eating dog food, Tan Jing felt that life suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Lin Miao didn't know so much. Of course, she couldn't play with her brother all the time. She came to practice, so she quickly continued to play with Tan Jing.
Yu Jingxuan hugged Lin Miao's clothes and watched them play.
Finally, Tan Jing got on the bus and watched the two leave hand in hand.
On the bus, Tan Jing used the old rules and swiped Weibo, and saw a picture on Weibo.
It was taken secretly, and the angle was not very good. It was taken that Yu Jingxuan was holding Lin Miao's clothes, watching them play.
The next piece is screaming, the sugar is coming too fast!
Moreover, holding clothes is too sweet and cute!
In a few minutes, I remembered the scene in the campus idol drama where the male protagonist plays basketball, and the female protagonist holds the male protagonist's clothes beside him, waiting for him to come down and then hand him water.
Although the script seems to be wrong, sweet is still that sweet, that's right!
Tan Jing thought, you are still too naive.
Lin Miao and her brother didn't have such a complicated problem. After the two went out, holding hands, they couldn't remember this matter.
After all, it won't be easy to meet again after the New Year.
So, now we have to see it twice more.
Yu Jingxuan remembered something, "Are you going back to your hometown for the New Year?" In previous years, Lin Miao would go back to her hometown for the New Year.
"I won't go back this year. My mother said that our three children will stay here, and she and my dad will go back." Lin Miao said, "Where's my brother?"
"I'll come to you when the time comes." Their house is very lively every year, and many people come to pay New Year's greetings, but he thinks it's boring.
Most of the people his age were sent to accompany him when they were young.
He naturally knew what the mentality of those relatives was at that time.
Yu Jingxuan didn't like them at all.
Lin Miao hesitated for a while, "Brother, please accompany Aunt Yu and the others."
"Don't worry, I know what I know." Yu Jingxuan touched her head, "Shui Shui, don't worry about me."
Soon, Yu Jingxuan sent Lin Miao back. Lin Miao did not go home directly, but watched her brother get into the car at the gate of the community and left before leaving.
On the other hand, Mother Yu saved the picture of her son holding clothes, and then saw her son come back.
Yu's mother said very closely with the emotional development, "You practice badminton well, you won't have to watch them play with your clothes next to you, but you can play with water." In fact, her son's level is considered among ordinary people. Better. She also knew this, but she couldn't help teasing her stable and precocious son.
Yu Jingxuan said indifferently, "This level is just right now, and it's enough to have a powerful one at home."
Yu Jingxuan remembered what Lin Miao looked like when he was playing today, and couldn't help laughing. Probably, only when he played with him would he be so happy.
Yu's mother: "..." I always feel that I don't quite understand what her high-IQ son is thinking.