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Chapter 45 "What kind of window merchandise do you think she is?"
Chapter 45 "What kind of window merchandise do you think she is?"
Lu Lin: "Hurry up, everyone is watching. It will be played again later, and Xi Mo hasn't had a sip of water yet."
Wen Hua really didn't know what Xi Mo was thinking, why he liked to target her so much.
Under pressure, she reluctantly went to the court.
He walked up to Xi Mo and handed the water to him, "No."
The eldest young master crossed his hands on his chest and looked at the person with fair facial features and subtle expression, "Don't you want to give it away?"
Unexpectedly, he didn't answer!
Wen Hua's face remained calm and she was about to turn around, but he pulled her sleeve.
She tilted her head slightly, and the water in her hand was snatched away.
"Help me get my clothes."
Xi Mo pulled off the hanging clothes and held them in front of her.
After a pause for two seconds, Wen Hua answered.
The shock and surprise in the eyes of the onlookers outside the stadium were almost overwhelming.
Why is the interaction between these two people so unusual?
Fu Ming was by his side, but Wen Hua didn't deliver water to Xi Mo instead?
After taking the clothes, Wen Hua had the nerve to stay on the court and went straight back to the classroom.
Fu Ming's expression on the court was not very good.
He looked at the man who was in a good mood to drink water with a sullen face and said, "What's going on?"
"My deskmate brought me water, do you have any comments?"
The two looked at each other, with undercurrents surging in their eyes.
After a while, Fu Ming twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, but the smile in his eyes was light.
"No, Lao Xi."
Xi Mo remained silent.
Fu Ming licked his back molars, stood up and patted the basketball twice, speaking in an arrogant tone, "Come on, let's play a serious game."
The ball game starts again.
Onlookers on the sidelines noticed a subtle change in the atmosphere, and the undercurrent was a tense battle.
"Damn it! What happened to these two masters? Why are they so fierce all of a sudden?"
"What's going on? Are you serious? No more friendly matches?"
"Damn! These two are so damn cool fighting each other with cold faces!"
"They started fighting as soon as Wen Hua left. Isn't it because of the beauty?"
Once the people around me mentioned it, they suddenly realized it.
"Wen Hua did not bring water to Fu Ming but gave it to Xi Mo. The interaction between the two of them just looked fishy. If I were Fu Ming, I would feel aggrieved."
"But, he didn't talk to Wen Hua. After all, he couldn't be angry. I think Xi Mo and Wen Hua are more likely."
"Don't tell me, Xi Mo and Wen Hua, just standing together makes me feel so good! Our No. [-] Middle School's looks are so good. Both of them are so good at studying, and they are classmates, so it's great! !"
Suddenly there was a low cry on the field.
When Xi Mo was shooting, Fu Ming, who jumped up to grab the ball, hit the corner of his mouth with his elbow, and blood suddenly oozed from the corner of his mouth.
He stood there and slowly wiped away the blood with his thumb. The cut blood stained his lips, making them look beautiful.
He tasted a little rust on his tongue, and he curled his lips slightly.
When it started again, the firepower was already fully fired, and neither of them gave way to the other.
The game was so exciting that the people on the sidelines held their breath, their eyes wandering on the two people who were facing each other tit for tat.
In the end, Xi Mo defeated Fu Ming by three points.
After the people outside the court dispersed, the two wiped sweat on the court.
Fu Ming gasped and looked straight at the man with a plain face.
At this point, he'd be a fool if he didn't know what he meant, "Fair play."
Xi Mo snorted coldly, "What fair competition?"
Fu Ming was silent for a moment.
"If you also like Wen..."
"Did I say I like her?"
"..."
Fu Ming: "What the hell did you mean if I don't like you just now?"
The other party looked at him indifferently and said, "Do whatever you want. Just do whatever you want in your heart. As for whether you like it or not, I haven't even thought about such a childish question."
"What kind of window merchandise do you think she is?" Xi Mo raised his lips coldly, "If you are sure that you like her, Wenhua can only be mine."
In classrooms.
Wen Hua, who was working hard on the questions, was told by Rong Qiu, who had returned from watching the ball game, about the intense competition on the court.
"No way, they are usually so good. I have only seen Fu Ming and Xie Juan quarreling."
Rong Qiu was exaggerating, and Wen Hua just thought she couldn't understand the boys' friendly match on the court and was making a fuss out of a molehill.
"Don't believe it, everyone can feel the tense atmosphere between them." Rong Qiu looked at Wen Wentun and told her the most important thing, "And everyone said that these two fought because of you. of."
"Huh?" Wen Hua stopped writing and was about to ask her what she meant when she saw Xi Mo walking in from the corner of her eye.
Seeing this, Rong Qiu patted her arm and said, "Here we go, I'm going back to my seat."
There was a refreshing smell beside him, and the man who had just returned from playing golf had a strong masculine aura about him.
Wen Hua accidentally glanced at the injury at the corner of his mouth and was startled, "What's the injury on your face?"
"Fu Ming beat him."
"...Why did he hit you?"
"I don't know." He said in a nonchalant voice, "Maybe I won too many games and he was jealous."
"Ah, he doesn't look like that."
Someone turned his dark eyes and she paused.
"Do you want to take a look? It's a little swollen."
Xi Mo touched it with his fingertips and felt a tingling sensation.
"There's still half an hour until class. Go to the school doctor's office and apply some medicine."
"You accompany me."
Wen Hua: "?"
School doctor's office.
Wen Hua sat aside, waiting for the doctor to get Xi Mo ointment.
"Apply the wound yourself. It's not deep and it only swelled for two days." The doctor found a cotton swab and handed it to him and asked in passing, "Did you have a fight?"
Xi Mo is not a stranger, and he doesn't like to answer questions from strangers who have nothing to say.
"It was injured playing ball," Wen Hua added.
Doctor Tang then raised his head and glanced at the girl next to him. When he saw her face clearly, his eyes behind the lenses paused for a moment.
Wen Hua didn't notice Tang Jun's thoughtful gaze. Xi Mo handed her the cotton swab and said, "Apply it for me."
She was stunned for a while.
The other party said calmly, "I can't see it."
"Ok."
She took the cotton swab and carefully applied the medicine to him.
Looking face to face like this, her heartbeat was a little fast, her eyes didn't dare to glance around, and she only stared at his lips seriously.
But feeling the unscrupulous gaze above her head, Wen Hua's hand holding the cotton swab shook even more.
Suddenly, he hissed.
She was startled and said, "I'm sorry, it's my first time to give medicine to someone, and my technique is not skillful, otherwise you would still be on your own..."
He moved his lips in a deep voice, "Can you apply the medicine from such a distance? Come closer."
She held her breath slightly and slowly moved closer to him. She carefully applied the ointment and thought about it. The shape of his lips was so sexy, and the light color of her lips was like jelly.
Xi Mo looked down at the man with serious eyebrows, his clear eyes full of concentration, probably because of nervousness, his thin lips were slightly pursed unconsciously.
His eyes wandered over her fair face for a moment, her sweet breath lingering in his breath, his eyes darkened, and he held her wrist.
"It's alright." The voice of the words was slightly hoarse.
On the way back, no one spoke. There was silence all the way, and there was a strange atmosphere flowing between the two of them.
What happened on the court this afternoon was interpreted and adapted by the students, and it was passed on from time to time. There was a love affair between the three of them in the school.
There were divergent opinions at the time, with people taking different sides.
The protagonists of public opinion were unusually calm.
Everyone didn't see the scene where Xi Mo and Fu Ming got into a fight over others, nor did they see any further development between Wen Hua and anyone else.
(End of this chapter)
Lu Lin: "Hurry up, everyone is watching. It will be played again later, and Xi Mo hasn't had a sip of water yet."
Wen Hua really didn't know what Xi Mo was thinking, why he liked to target her so much.
Under pressure, she reluctantly went to the court.
He walked up to Xi Mo and handed the water to him, "No."
The eldest young master crossed his hands on his chest and looked at the person with fair facial features and subtle expression, "Don't you want to give it away?"
Unexpectedly, he didn't answer!
Wen Hua's face remained calm and she was about to turn around, but he pulled her sleeve.
She tilted her head slightly, and the water in her hand was snatched away.
"Help me get my clothes."
Xi Mo pulled off the hanging clothes and held them in front of her.
After a pause for two seconds, Wen Hua answered.
The shock and surprise in the eyes of the onlookers outside the stadium were almost overwhelming.
Why is the interaction between these two people so unusual?
Fu Ming was by his side, but Wen Hua didn't deliver water to Xi Mo instead?
After taking the clothes, Wen Hua had the nerve to stay on the court and went straight back to the classroom.
Fu Ming's expression on the court was not very good.
He looked at the man who was in a good mood to drink water with a sullen face and said, "What's going on?"
"My deskmate brought me water, do you have any comments?"
The two looked at each other, with undercurrents surging in their eyes.
After a while, Fu Ming twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, but the smile in his eyes was light.
"No, Lao Xi."
Xi Mo remained silent.
Fu Ming licked his back molars, stood up and patted the basketball twice, speaking in an arrogant tone, "Come on, let's play a serious game."
The ball game starts again.
Onlookers on the sidelines noticed a subtle change in the atmosphere, and the undercurrent was a tense battle.
"Damn it! What happened to these two masters? Why are they so fierce all of a sudden?"
"What's going on? Are you serious? No more friendly matches?"
"Damn! These two are so damn cool fighting each other with cold faces!"
"They started fighting as soon as Wen Hua left. Isn't it because of the beauty?"
Once the people around me mentioned it, they suddenly realized it.
"Wen Hua did not bring water to Fu Ming but gave it to Xi Mo. The interaction between the two of them just looked fishy. If I were Fu Ming, I would feel aggrieved."
"But, he didn't talk to Wen Hua. After all, he couldn't be angry. I think Xi Mo and Wen Hua are more likely."
"Don't tell me, Xi Mo and Wen Hua, just standing together makes me feel so good! Our No. [-] Middle School's looks are so good. Both of them are so good at studying, and they are classmates, so it's great! !"
Suddenly there was a low cry on the field.
When Xi Mo was shooting, Fu Ming, who jumped up to grab the ball, hit the corner of his mouth with his elbow, and blood suddenly oozed from the corner of his mouth.
He stood there and slowly wiped away the blood with his thumb. The cut blood stained his lips, making them look beautiful.
He tasted a little rust on his tongue, and he curled his lips slightly.
When it started again, the firepower was already fully fired, and neither of them gave way to the other.
The game was so exciting that the people on the sidelines held their breath, their eyes wandering on the two people who were facing each other tit for tat.
In the end, Xi Mo defeated Fu Ming by three points.
After the people outside the court dispersed, the two wiped sweat on the court.
Fu Ming gasped and looked straight at the man with a plain face.
At this point, he'd be a fool if he didn't know what he meant, "Fair play."
Xi Mo snorted coldly, "What fair competition?"
Fu Ming was silent for a moment.
"If you also like Wen..."
"Did I say I like her?"
"..."
Fu Ming: "What the hell did you mean if I don't like you just now?"
The other party looked at him indifferently and said, "Do whatever you want. Just do whatever you want in your heart. As for whether you like it or not, I haven't even thought about such a childish question."
"What kind of window merchandise do you think she is?" Xi Mo raised his lips coldly, "If you are sure that you like her, Wenhua can only be mine."
In classrooms.
Wen Hua, who was working hard on the questions, was told by Rong Qiu, who had returned from watching the ball game, about the intense competition on the court.
"No way, they are usually so good. I have only seen Fu Ming and Xie Juan quarreling."
Rong Qiu was exaggerating, and Wen Hua just thought she couldn't understand the boys' friendly match on the court and was making a fuss out of a molehill.
"Don't believe it, everyone can feel the tense atmosphere between them." Rong Qiu looked at Wen Wentun and told her the most important thing, "And everyone said that these two fought because of you. of."
"Huh?" Wen Hua stopped writing and was about to ask her what she meant when she saw Xi Mo walking in from the corner of her eye.
Seeing this, Rong Qiu patted her arm and said, "Here we go, I'm going back to my seat."
There was a refreshing smell beside him, and the man who had just returned from playing golf had a strong masculine aura about him.
Wen Hua accidentally glanced at the injury at the corner of his mouth and was startled, "What's the injury on your face?"
"Fu Ming beat him."
"...Why did he hit you?"
"I don't know." He said in a nonchalant voice, "Maybe I won too many games and he was jealous."
"Ah, he doesn't look like that."
Someone turned his dark eyes and she paused.
"Do you want to take a look? It's a little swollen."
Xi Mo touched it with his fingertips and felt a tingling sensation.
"There's still half an hour until class. Go to the school doctor's office and apply some medicine."
"You accompany me."
Wen Hua: "?"
School doctor's office.
Wen Hua sat aside, waiting for the doctor to get Xi Mo ointment.
"Apply the wound yourself. It's not deep and it only swelled for two days." The doctor found a cotton swab and handed it to him and asked in passing, "Did you have a fight?"
Xi Mo is not a stranger, and he doesn't like to answer questions from strangers who have nothing to say.
"It was injured playing ball," Wen Hua added.
Doctor Tang then raised his head and glanced at the girl next to him. When he saw her face clearly, his eyes behind the lenses paused for a moment.
Wen Hua didn't notice Tang Jun's thoughtful gaze. Xi Mo handed her the cotton swab and said, "Apply it for me."
She was stunned for a while.
The other party said calmly, "I can't see it."
"Ok."
She took the cotton swab and carefully applied the medicine to him.
Looking face to face like this, her heartbeat was a little fast, her eyes didn't dare to glance around, and she only stared at his lips seriously.
But feeling the unscrupulous gaze above her head, Wen Hua's hand holding the cotton swab shook even more.
Suddenly, he hissed.
She was startled and said, "I'm sorry, it's my first time to give medicine to someone, and my technique is not skillful, otherwise you would still be on your own..."
He moved his lips in a deep voice, "Can you apply the medicine from such a distance? Come closer."
She held her breath slightly and slowly moved closer to him. She carefully applied the ointment and thought about it. The shape of his lips was so sexy, and the light color of her lips was like jelly.
Xi Mo looked down at the man with serious eyebrows, his clear eyes full of concentration, probably because of nervousness, his thin lips were slightly pursed unconsciously.
His eyes wandered over her fair face for a moment, her sweet breath lingering in his breath, his eyes darkened, and he held her wrist.
"It's alright." The voice of the words was slightly hoarse.
On the way back, no one spoke. There was silence all the way, and there was a strange atmosphere flowing between the two of them.
What happened on the court this afternoon was interpreted and adapted by the students, and it was passed on from time to time. There was a love affair between the three of them in the school.
There were divergent opinions at the time, with people taking different sides.
The protagonists of public opinion were unusually calm.
Everyone didn't see the scene where Xi Mo and Fu Ming got into a fight over others, nor did they see any further development between Wen Hua and anyone else.
(End of this chapter)
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