Shen Mubai agreed casually.
After she turned around, Zhou Haoyang sent a message > [Prince, are you really hurt? ]
Jiang Jingchen heard the notification sound of WeChat, clicked in, and replied righteously, [Or else I'm still lying? ]
Zhou Haoyang has nothing to say, well, the prince wants to continue acting, and he can't help it.
For the next week, Jiang Jingchen's hands were bandaged every day, and he didn't know what was going on with the wound.
Although Shen Mubai didn't express anything on the surface, he still cared a little in his heart.
After all, the other party hurt his hand for her sake, and there was a basketball game.
So when Jiang Jingchen harassed him from time to time, he silently endured it.
I didn't know that this guy not only pushes forward, but also uses his hands and feet from time to time, which is too much.
On the day of the basketball fellowship, except for those who had to go to class, most of the students ran over.
Jiang Jingchen exposed his right hand, Lu Ningchuan scratched his head and said, "Brother Chen, your hand seems to be almost healed."
The black-haired boy pushed his head aside, looked around the audience, and frowned.
Zhou Haoyang understood what he was looking at, and looked away from the beauties, "Prince, the competition is about to begin."
Jiang Jingchen turned around with a gloomy expression.
Liang Kai came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Haoyang shrugged and said, "Lin Erxi hasn't come yet, I'm really afraid he won't fight like this."
But finally the game started.
The girls around screamed frantically, calling their names loudly.
Zhou Haoyang blew several kisses in a good mood, but Jiang Jingchen kept his face dark from beginning to end.
They had a tie in the first half, and Shen Mubai came late, she was going to the library to return the book, but there was an accident in the middle, which delayed her for some time.
As soon as the girl came, Jiang Jingchen caught her figure, and the brows finally eased a lot.
In the following time, in the words of others, the crown prince was as ferocious as if he had taken drugs, including slam dunks and other difficult movements that many boys could not do.
The handsome girl present was so excited that she was about to faint.
In the second half of the friendly match, the neighbors lost almost their pants, and they didn't even have the energy left to complain.
When Jiang Jingchen came out from the crowd, many girls came over with water and towels, looking at him with blushing faces.
The prince is about 1.8 meters tall, and his figure is also in golden proportion. When he jumps up and shoots, his abdominal muscles are looming. The graceful lines, the strength ready to go, and the bursting hormones make his legs weak .
However, the eyes of the person involved at this time were all taken up by another person.
Shen Mubai felt that he had finished reading, and was about to walk away when he was stopped.
Jiang Jingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "You're late and you want to leave early?"
Shen Mubai said, "Do I still have to stay and clean?"
The black-haired boy raised his hand and said, "The wound is open."
If Zhou Haoyang were here, he would definitely be shocked by the prince's behavior.
If you see someone, just to pick up girls, it’s fine if the wound isn’t opened by playing, and you even get it on purpose.
Shen Mubai obviously didn't expect this, she glanced at it and said, "Then go to the infirmary to re-bandage the wound?"
Jiang Jingchen said with satisfaction, "Okay, let's go."
When Shen Mubai heard that something was wrong, he pointed to himself, "...I'm going too?"
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