"Hey, Luo Yichen, why did you come here?" Hou Xiaofeng spoke first, his eyes flicked back and forth between Luo Yichen and Su Rourou.
Su Rourou lowered her head, not daring to look at Ke Shaoze's face. God, if her male god misunderstands that she has something to do with Luo Yichen, then it will be over! But is she feeling too good about herself? The male god won't notice her at all...
Sure enough, Ke Shaoze didn't notice her at all, he just said to Luo Yichen: "Since you're here, let's practice ball together!"
"No, I have something else to do." Luo Yichen politely refused, "Let's make an appointment next time!"
At this time, several boys came towards them from the field. Walking in front was Luo Yichen's deskmate Li Tianwei.
Li Tianwei is tall and has a good figure, his academic performance is second only to Luo Yichen. The only fly in the ointment is that he wears a pair of glasses that are as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle. His classmates call him glasses brother.
Li Tianwei hooked Luo Yichen's shoulder and said: "Yichen, you are so mean, everyone usually asks you to practice with you and you use all kinds of excuses, you are so active and enthusiastic when you accompany girls to run..."
Hearing what he said, the boys looked at Su Rourou more ambiguously.
Su Rourou only felt that her heart was beating so hard that it was about to jump out of her chest. Being misunderstood by everyone about what she has with Luo Yichen is the last thing she wants to happen—especially in front of Ke Shaoze.
"That's right, come and play with everyone for a while!" Several other boys also echoed.
"Okay!" Luo Yichen squatted down, picked up the basketball on the ground, and followed them to the basketball court.
Su Rourou struggled in place for a long time: What about her? Should I go back by myself or keep running? In fact, she wanted to go and watch them play, because she could see the heroic appearance of her male god Ke Shaoze on the court...
She was still struggling, but Luo Yichen had already turned around and shouted at her: "What are you waiting for, follow me!"
Su Rourou let out an "oh", then trotted all the way to follow.
When she arrived at the stadium, she sat silently in the stands, holding her face in her hands, and looked at Ke Shaoze on the stadium with expectant eyes.
Luo Yichen's voice suddenly came to mind above his head, and then a gray coat was thrown towards her.
"Hold it for me." His tone was natural and undeniable.
"Hello!" Su Rourou held the coat, her face flushed red. Generally speaking, girls will only help their boyfriends with their coats.
Luo Yichen, what kind of mind is there! Knowing that she likes Ke Shaoze, she deliberately made such a misleading move!
Seeing this scene, the group of boys on the court whistled at them one after another.
The corners of Luo Yichen's mouth curled up, revealing an imperceptible smile, then he turned and walked towards the court.
As soon as he arrived at the stadium, the boys immediately surrounded him.
Li Tianwei hooked his shoulder and smiled ambiguously: "Yichen, I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply! Even my deskmate was kept in the dark."
"That's right, we always thought you liked Banhua An Yirou!" Several other boys also said.
When Ke Shaoze heard An Yirou's name, his face immediately changed.
"Hey, why are you talking so much nonsense, hurry up and practice!" Hou Xiaofeng shouted at the boys, and winked at them by the way.
The few boys realized their slip of the tongue, quickly closed their mouths, and practiced silently.
A group of big boys are running on the court, swaying youthful sweat.
Su Rourou, who was sitting in the stands, naturally saw the scene just now. She felt sorry for Ke Shaoze, but also for herself.
Ke Shaoze has been standing behind An Yirou, watching her silently; and she has been standing behind Ke Shaoze, watching him silently, waiting for him to look back at her one day.