The Seven-Year Itch

Chapter 3

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In fact, there were five or six teams on the field at that time, and there were at least a dozen or twenty people in total, but why did I see him at a glance? Regarding this point, in retrospect, Tang Xiping also felt very puzzled.

Perhaps some people just have this quality and are naturally more noticeable than others

striking.

Using these four words to describe Han Ning on the court at that time is not an exaggeration at all. To be more precise, this junior's performance can be described as sharp and sharp, almost overwhelming the light of the audience with his own strength.

The arguments and rebuttals hit the nail on the head, the angles are very tricky and sharp, and the logic is impeccable-every time it is Han Ning's turn to play, for the audience off the court, the viewing experience can almost be regarded as a kind of enjoyment.

However, in this so-called "enjoyment", in addition to the salty fish mentality of "looking up to the boss Tianxiu", more people will add another meaning to it.

Just because before knowing the strength of Han Ning, most people will be attracted most of their attention by another thing about him——

It's nothing else but his overly superior exterior hardware.

In fact, Tang Xiping had been in a complicated mood for a while when his friend was abducted by the same sex. In fact, for a long period of time, he couldn't help looking at Han Ning with a critical (or even disgusting) view of excessive subjective consciousness—but even so, even when he looked at the other party most unpleasantly, for this guy's Tang Xiping has always been convinced by his appearance...

Just like at this moment, on the stage where thousands of eyes are focused, it seems that even the follow-up camera is particularly partial to him, always turning to him intentionally or unintentionally.

Even in the end, the team led by Han Ning won the gold trophy. Tang Xiping was not surprised at all when he heard the enthusiastic cheers in his ears, and even felt a little bored.

—What’s so good about this kind of personal show game

Disappointed with the harvest of this "tracking record", he began to wonder whether he should sneak away now while his friends didn't find out—right as if nothing happened today.

Just a few seconds after his thoughts diverged like this, something happened suddenly on the stage in front of him, which drew his attention back again.

According to the procedure, the competition is over now, the awarding part is over, and the rest is just finishing work, and the rhythm of the atmosphere is no longer as serious as before.

Two freshman hosts, one male and one female, finished the routine declaration with a microphone, and prepared to interview the winners for their acceptance speeches as planned.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them followed the camera to the side of Han Ning's team, they were cut off by a figure who came out halfway without warning before they called out the title of "senior".

"Award acceptance speech, right? Don't ask the captain, ask me! Ask me, ask me!" The young man with a cropped cropped came up excitedly, obviously very interested in being interviewed.

Recognizing that the other party was a member of the team led by Han Ning, the two hosts did not disappoint him, and handed him the microphone in cooperation.

"Ahem!"

Pretentiously clearing his throat, the young man looked at the camera in front of him with a smile: "Hi everyone! To win today's championship, first of all, we must thank our captain. His all-court carry gave the other players great confidence and confidence. In the end, they were able to successfully display their respective strength potentials; secondly, I would like to thank the tutors for their teaching during this period, among which... "

What I said earlier is clear and precise.

"the most important is!"

At the end, the young man suddenly stopped with a heavy voice, looked away from the camera, and looked eagerly at the audience area: "Student XXX in the fourth row and fifth seat of the stand in area C under the stage! Before going on stage today, you send me If I get the championship trophy, you just agree to my confession—don’t think that I didn’t see it because the second speed retracted it!”

"..."

As the audience burst into laughter, the two hosts were also dumbfounded.

No wonder you are so active, Ganqing is rushing to get out of the order!

The male host in that room took back the microphone and reprimanded him with a serious face: "Senior, this is your fault. I asked you to give a speech. Why did you initiate dog food?"

After this quarrel, the atmosphere of the whole scene was joyous and serious, and the last few team members followed suit, and began to talk loudly—some confessed on the spot, some quarreled for peace, and they were bound to carry the dog abuse to the end .

When she finally interviewed Han Ning, the face of the hostess of the primary school girl was already flushed with laughter. Facing this legendary senior who had always been famous in the clouds, she no longer felt cautious and nervous. Instead, she boldly laughed and joked: :

"There are so many teammates 'beautiful', senior Han Ning himself, do you have someone you like?"

I don't know if it was because her tone was too natural, but the other party nodded very calmly immediately, without any intention of avoiding it, and the answer was even more unequivocal:

"have."

"..."

On the contrary, the little girl herself was dumbfounded.

The audience was also silent for a moment, and then "Ah—" one after another, with various tones, rang out from all directions.

Pushed by the male host next to her, the elementary school girl tried her best not to let the overly obvious "puppy love" and "pity" expressions appear on her face, and her words stumbled unnaturally:

"Uh, the highest star of our law school was picked off so quietly... Ah, by the way, the senior's girlfriend must have come to watch today's competition, right?"

Han Ning didn't seem to care about the commotion caused by his words at all, and shook his head very calmly when he heard the words: "It's not a girlfriend."

"… Huh?"

Not a girlfriend means—

The little girl was in a mess, and she blurted out: "Senior, are you secretly in love?"

Secret love or something... There is a sense of disillusionment, how can jio break? How could a male god do such a sloppy thing...

Hearing her inference, the other party seemed to feel a little embarrassed: "It can't be called a secret love. To be precise, I'm working hard to pursue it."

——Han Ning, on the debating stage, has a cold and aggressive appearance, but even in normal times, he is not that kind of approachable personality.

On the contrary, in the eyes of others, he is mostly unsmiling, solitary, and sometimes almost impersonal. Even though he has a good appearance, he always gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression and makes people feel difficult to get close to.

However, at this moment, it seemed that he thought of the sweetheart he was talking about. On the face that was the focus of the camera, the corners of the mouth that had always been arrogant and indifferent were hooked very rarely, making the expression on the entire face soften instantly. Going on, there is also a conniving smile in the tone of the mouth:

"He is shy and hasn't promised me yet."

"..."

The little girl stared straight at him, almost not paying attention to what he said.

Seeing this, the team members who had been listening on the side hurriedly came up to rescue the atmosphere, with a smirk on their faces:

"As expected of Brother Han, this 'temporary' is used very rigorously, students pay attention to take notes."

There was a brief burst of laughter off the court, but it quickly returned to the original buzzing and depressing discussion.

The host student opposite was reminded to come back to her senses, and realized that she should end the conversation, but her mind was still in a mess for a while, so she could only move the microphone over in a daze: "Then, finally, what else do you want to say, senior?" —Uh, do you want to say something?"

Behind Han Ning, a group of team members winked and made fun of:

"What else do you want to say, talk about love!"

"The love story is correct! Don't talk about what's there and what's not, Brother Han, hurry up and follow us!"

"That's right, everyone has put their face on it, the captain shouldn't do something special by himself!"

"Learn about the earthy love story."

"Yes, yes, the dirtier the better, hahahahaha..."

Facing such a group of teammates who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, Han Ning didn't say anything, but shook his head slightly.

After a moment of silence, he heard him say in a deep voice: "I see that all living beings are grass and trees, but you are the green mountain."

"..."

The air in the entire small theater seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and then, all kinds of uproars finally couldn't be suppressed, and the noise became a whole wave.

"Wow-"

"666666—"

Surrounded by these din, for a few seconds, Tang Xiping almost felt an illusion-like tinnitus.

After a long time, he finally withdrew his gaze from the stage, and turned to look at the figure standing in front of him silently from the beginning until now.

All living beings are vegetation, but you are the green hill.

The name of his friend is Yan Qingshan.

Yan Qingshan has a well-recognized good looks, but different from Han Ning's dazzling handsomeness, his facial features give the impression of being as clear and elegant as ink sketches, which may not be so good at first sight Amazing, but after getting along for a long time, I feel that the more I look at it, the more pleasing to the eye.

Unfortunately, his personality is not as friendly as his appearance.

If it is said that Han Ning is arrogant and independent, Yan Qingshan is truly cold as ice, and has been a veritable flower of the high mountains since childhood. Even with Tang Xiping having known him for so many years, it was not easy to make him laugh.

Just like at this time, with all kinds of hustle and bustle in his ears, he still had a face, full of jade and white, almost like a little fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Even though he was standing in this remote corner, his whole body seemed to be filled with a faint halo of cold white, which made him appear as cold as frost and snow, and he should only be seen from a distance but not approached.

——If Tang Xiping hadn't been close at that time, it would have been difficult to find the quietly flushed ears of the other party.