Chapter 25

Zhao Qingqing stood in the crowd, staring at Ling Yuan’s every move, and when she saw him looking somewhere outside the field, she followed his gaze.

Her gaze paused slightly, there was a girl standing there, and her sense of crisis instantly rose.

She knew her, the person who had made her lose face in the cafeteria, after she went back, she asked Jiang Yao about it, her name was Ji Yu.

On the day school started, all the class groups were saying that a very pretty transfer student had come to the school, she didn’t take it seriously because when she herself was in her first year of high school, there were also a lot of people chasing after her, saying that she was the school flower of Fengcheng No.1 Middle School.

She was still a bit surprised when she hit the cafeteria that day, and if it wasn’t for that incident, maybe she would have appreciated the other’s divine face as well.

After all, this Chi Yu was really beautiful, even she, a female, couldn’t look away.

But now …… her eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy.

Zhao Qingqing was able to see that the person Ling Yuan liked was Ji Yu, that kind of look at her beloved, she couldn’t be wrong, she herself looked at Ling Yuan with this kind of look.

No wonder he promised to be her boyfriend that day and then denied it, he had simply moved on.

Zhao Qingqing bit her lip and pinched the mineral water bottle, secretly resolved that she must deliver the water to Ling Yuan later, she couldn’t let that Ji Yu grab it first, and she was about to retract her gaze when she saw Ji Yu’s expression.

She was unconcerned, it wasn’t like she was here to watch the game, as her gaze wasn’t quite the same as most of the girls on the court, she wasn’t following Ling Yuan, as if she was emptying her mind, her gaze had no point of convergence.

Zhao Qing Qing laughed softly, this time there is a hilarious scene.

What Zhao Qing Qing was thinking Chi Yu didn’t know at all, she was memorizing the Former Red Cliff Fugue, the class was very rolled up, some students had already prepped for the entire course, she also had some sense of urgency, and in the past few days was memorizing the semester’s literary texts in advance.

Just as she was memorizing smoothly, a cheer suddenly came from the court, “Wow, that three-pointer Ling Yuan just made was too cool! I like him a little more than yesterday again.”

Interrupted by the sudden sound, Ji Yu’s brain actually got stuck in a shell, her good train of thought was interrupted, and she could no longer think of what the next sentence would be.

Sighing helplessly, she had no choice but to set her eyes on the court.

The boys who were able to play on the court were all tall and handsome, however, the most dazzling one in the court was none other than Ling Yuan.

Golden sunlight sprinkled on the basketball court, reflecting the figure of the teenager, basketball in his hands seems to have magic in general, firmly in the hands of other people can not steal steal, agile and smooth movement, with his jump, complete dribbling, breakthrough and layup action.

Sweat soaked his back, the team logo on his chest with his rapid breathing with the ups and downs, but can not stop the youthful wantonness and the release of passion.

Ji Yu somewhat understand, no wonder there are so many people like him, anyone can not refuse such a vigorous young man.

At halftime of the game, Ling Yuan’s team had twelve points more than their opponents, Song Che took his clothes and wiped the sweat from his forehead, “Brother Ling Yuan, that three-pointer just now was fucking awesome.”

Ling Yuan didn’t care about him, his eyes locked onto a certain part of the crowd and lifted his foot to go that way.

Song Che shouted from behind, “Brother Ling Yuan, you’re not drinking water?”

Zhou Muyun pulled him back, “You’re still worried that he doesn’t have water to drink?”

While walking, Ling Yuan lifted up the hem of his basketball uniform and wiped the beads of sweat on his face, and put it down in an instant, but there were still many girls who saw his exposed hidden abs, causing a flurry of screams.

Seeing people over, a group of girls surrounded, “Senior, drink my water.”

“Mine, mine.”

“Senior, drink mine, my water is expensive.”

Zhao Qingqing pushed away those girls and squeezed up, holding up the mineral water, revealing a delicate smile, “Ling Yuan, here’s your water.”

Those girls saw that it was her and avoided her, they had also heard that she was Ling Yuan’s real girlfriend, whether it was out of jealousy or flirting, and a loud uproar resounded around them.

Everyone had only heard rumors that the two of them were together, and this would be just the right time to witness the schoolgirl and schoolgirl together.

“Thanks, no.”

Ling Yuan didn’t even look at her and reached out to block the water bottle that was handed in front of him.

Zhao Qingqing once again suffered from being ignored, her eyes reddened in aggravation, but she felt that it should be because Ling Yuan didn’t see her, so she took two steps forward to block in front of him and once again handed the water over, “Ling Yuan, water.”

Ling Yuan frowned and glanced at her, his cold voice, “I’m not thirsty.”

The crowd made a “wow” sound, no way, no way, the school grass doesn’t even give face to the school flower? Then who said they were together? Isn’t this a slap in the face?

Is the school’s grass doing this on purpose? Or is this just a part of their PLAY?

Zhao Qing Qing’s face was so red that it was dripping blood, tears rolling down her eyes drop by drop, “Ling Yuan, I’m your girlfriend, whose water do you want to drink if not mine?”

Ling Yuan stopped his steps and turned back to look at her, his tone was cold, “That who, sorry for not remembering your name, I’ve already clearly said in the morning that I don’t have a girlfriend and I don’t fall in love at an early age in high school, so if you’re still spreading rumors in the school, don’t blame me for taking action.”

Zhao Qingqing had jealousy in her eyes, her eyes looked towards Ji Yu, but her words were directed towards Ling Yuan, “I don’t believe it, I know who you like, people still don’t know that you like her, right?”

Ling Yuan followed her gaze, seeing Ji Yu’s thoughtful face, he said in a deep voice, “I advise you to be kind, after all, there’s no convention of not hitting girls in my place.”

Zhao Qingqing raised her hand to dry her tears, walked next to him, and said fiercely in a voice that only two people could hear, “Ling Yuan, I know that you’re the same as me, the kind of person who won’t stop until you get it, I’ll just watch from here, and there will come a day when you’ll eat the bitterness of love.”

After saying that, without waiting for Ling Yuan to say anything, she turned around and walked away.

Ling Yuan didn’t care about her words, originally he wanted to go and find Ji Yu, seeing so many people staring, he was afraid of getting her into trouble, so he simply turned around and went back to their team’s side, bending down to take a bottle of water and drank it.

The crowd hadn’t had time to digest the feud between the school bully and the school girl, and then saw him turn around and go back, all staring wide-eyed, not knowing what was going on.

The teenager didn’t care about the light of their majestic gossip, he only tilted his head back and drank the water, the hormone-filled beads of sweat following the knot of his rolling throat and not into his collar, attracting another gush of gasps from the young girls on the field.

Ling Yuan put down his water bottle and glanced in Ji Yu’s direction the moment he looked up.

Ji Yu was tilting her head and talking to Yan Qimai, “Why are all these people so fanatical?”

She doesn’t follow stars and can’t figure out their brain circuits.

Yan Qimai smiles and gives her the science, “You’re a school bully of course you don’t understand, on this scene, eighty percent of them are all rushing to Ling Yuan, look at his body, that flash of abs just now, it’s hard for people not to fall in love with him.”

“Wow~”

Ji Yu suddenly seemed to realize something, turning his head to look over in Ling Yuan’s direction, however, nothing was seen, he was talking to Zhou Muyun about something, as if that inadvertent glance was an illusion.