The second half of the game started soon, Luo Yichen's condition was getting better and better, while Ke Shaoze's condition was getting worse and worse.
I don't know if it's because of drinking Han Xuefei's drink, but he always feels nauseated like eating a fly in his stomach.
Su Rourou looked at Ke Shaoze worriedly, and was about to find a place to sit down, but was stopped by Han Xuefei with a provocative face.
"Sister Xiaomeng, let's have a good chat." She crossed her arms and looked down at her condescendingly, with a bad tone.
"..." Su Rourou thought of all the unusual behaviors of this girl before, and three black lines suddenly appeared on her forehead. Can she say no
Although she still admires her queenly demeanor, when she uses these demeanor against her, it's a different matter...
"You still say you don't know Ke Shaoze?" Han Xuefei's voice became colder and colder, "I think you not only know each other, but also have a normal relationship, right?"
"... We are classmates, or the front and back desks, that's all." Su Rourou took a step back cautiously, thinking about the possibility of escaping.
God! Why does she always encounter these things? In the past it was because of Luo Yichen, but now it is because of Ke Shaoze.
But the key problem is that she has never touched these two handsome guys! Isn't this suffering in vain
"Really? The way he talked to you just now, I don't think it looks like an ordinary classmate relationship?" Han Xuefei took another step towards her, "How dare you say that you don't like him?"
"I..." Su Rourou bit her lower lip forcefully, her eyes flickering.
She couldn't tell, she didn't like what he said, even if it was a lie.
At this moment, the basketball on the field seemed to have eyes, and flew towards the direction of the two of them, passing through the gap between them.
Han Xuefei reacted very quickly, immediately took a few steps back, and turned to look at the basketball court...
I saw Luo Yichen briskly ran over from the field, and shouted at Su Rourou: "Idiot, help me pick up the ball."
Su Rourou was startled, then quickly squatted down, picked up the basketball and handed it to him.
Luo Yichen reached out to take it, took a deep look at her, and then glanced sideways at Han Xuefei.
This time, his gaze was much colder than when he looked at Su Rourou, like an ice knife shooting towards Han Xuefei.
"Do you dare to try to touch her?" His tone was colder than his eyes, like a thousand years of ice, which instantly froze Han Xuefei.
She was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses: This boy's aura is so strong!
Luo Yichen turned to look at Su Rourou again, his tone became much more relaxed and comforting: "Stay here for a while, wait for me to go back together."
The sun shone on his hair, casting a layer of golden halo, and even the sweat on his body glistened.
"Oh." Su Rourou only felt that he was shining brightly at this moment, as if there was a halo covering his back. Is he protecting her
On the court, someone yelled at Luo Yichen.
Ke Shaoze stood in the middle of the field, looked in the direction of Luo Yichen and Su Rourou, moved his left foot, but did not take a step.
In fact, he also noticed Han Xuefei's making things difficult for Su Rourou just now, and he also wanted to stand up. However, it was one step behind.
It took him a long time to realize that sometimes one step behind is a lifetime...
Han Xuefei stood there for a while, then left angrily.
Before leaving, she gave Su Rourou a hard look and said, "Your class has so much green tea!"
Then, with his head held high, he left domineeringly.
Su Rourou was inexplicably embarrassed by her, so she was naturally in a bad mood.
She sat weakly on the stands, propped her chin with her hands, and looked at the boys running on the court with big eyes.
Ke Shaoze gave her an apologetic look while passing the ball.
Su Rourou just caught his gaze, and tugged at the corner of her pale lips at him.