She handed him the bottle of mineral water soaked in sweat, trying her best to control her slightly trembling hands, not wanting him to see her nervousness.
Li Tianwei cast a grateful look at her, Xie Xiaoqiu instantly understood. He was just trying to avoid the entanglement of those girls, that's why he...
However, even so, she felt satisfied.
Lan Xi'er sat on a high stand watching this scene, and for some reason a strange feeling came to her heart.
Could it be that Xiaoqiu... likes Li Tianwei
He Xiaojie stared at Lan Xi'er carefully for a while: "Xi'er, don't pay too much attention to it! A boy as handsome as Li Tianwei must be liked by many girls! To be honest, I also like this type, but... look at it For the sake of our friends, I won't rob you."
"Who said I care? Who likes him has nothing to do with me." Lan Xi'er withdrew her gaze, and three black lines appeared on her head.
The team lost a core soul like Luo Yichen, and the situation in the second half was completely one-sided. The result of the game was already very obvious.
Although the players are still holding on, they no longer have any morale in their eyes.
Luo Yichen watched silently for a while, then stood up silently and left the basketball court.
Su Rourou watched his back disappear into the corner of the corridor, stood up unconsciously, and walked in the same direction.
Lan Xi'er, who was sitting on the high stand, saw this scene, she took a deep breath and sighed again.
Su Rourou just looked at Luo Yichen so unhurriedly, and seeing his shaky walk, she wanted to step forward to support him several times... But she still held back after all.
She could only silently follow behind him, silently feeling sorry for him in her heart.
Luo Yichen turned a few corners, walked into the lounge, and sat down on a chair. He held his head in his hands, and hung his head down, as if blaming himself.
Su Rourou stood outside the door, looking at him through the small and narrow door, her eyes suddenly became a little wet.
Ever since she was a child, she had hardly seen Luo Yichen look so sad and helpless. The only time was on the night of Valentine's Day, when he bumped into his father having a tryst with his lover...
Time passed by every minute and every second, and Luo Yichen still maintained his original posture, motionless, like a sculpture.
Su Rourou took a few steps forward uncontrollably, gently opened the door and walked in.
Her footsteps were very light, very light, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.
Although Luo Yichen didn't raise his head, he still heard the soft footsteps around him. He knew who the person who walked beside him was.
"Luo Yichen...you...are you alright?" Su Rourou looked at him for a long time before asking hesitantly.
Luo Yichen took a deep breath, looked up at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."
His eye circles were a little red, his lips were so pale that there was no blood in them, no matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like he was okay.
Although people say that when a girl says she is "all right", something is actually wrong! But in fact, boys are the same.
No matter how invincible a man is, it is inevitable that there will be moments of vulnerability, and there will also be times when he needs comfort.
Su Rourou looked at his red eye sockets, her throat was a little choked up, and she couldn't make a sound anymore.
Luo Yichen suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged her slender and soft waist tightly, and buried his whole head on her body...
Su Rourou didn't expect that he would hug her suddenly, her body stiffened for a moment, but she didn't push him away. In fact, when she was outside just now, she had wanted to do this for a long time.
"Let me hug you for a while, just for a while... There is no one else here."
Luo Yichen's muffled voice resounded in her chest, making her heart ache and tense.