Fu Xuechen has a class schedule for Ran Xing, so she knows that she is taking physical education class on the tennis court this afternoon.

    He came over after class to try his luck.

    The little girl is playing tennis with her friends.

    Because she wants to exercise, the skirt is naturally not suitable, she changed her clothes in the afternoon, white Tee, BF wind-ripped jeans, sneakers, she seems to be afraid of the sun, wearing a baseball cap does not say , also covered a white sunscreen shirt.

    It is said to be playing tennis, but in fact it is mainly picking up tennis balls.

    Her partner's ball skills are obviously good, every time she will accurately send the ball to her right hand, even in order to take care of her, the ball is light and slow, and she has no strength at all, for fear that she will pick it up not live.

    Every time the little girl ran up, she could accurately pounce, avoid the tennis ball in front of her perfectly, and then ran to pick up the ball with her short legs.

    It's just... funny.

    Fu Xuechen laughed unkindly at first, but soon, he stopped laughing.

    Because Ran Xing didn't complain even though he picked up the ball frequently, but practiced very seriously and hard.

    Her skills have changed from not being able to catch one to one or two.

    She is making progress, albeit slowly.

    Ran wake up this little girl, she is lazy and squeamish, even walking around with a potted plant will make her feel tired, and she is out of breath after practicing tennis for so long on a hot day, but she doesn't say a word Say, I didn't say hard work or tiredness, I just didn't want to drag my partner's hind legs.

    Fu Xuechen can feel the warmth and kindness of this girl, she really has no choice for her friends.

    Fu Xuechen felt that this little girl was nice, squeamish and lazy, but she was gentle and kind, and she had a good temper with him, so his eyes were so hot that he felt that the little girl was picking up tennis **** in the audience , also thief chicken cute.

    However, he did not step forward to disturb, but stood outside the tennis court fence, watching the little girl play tennis for more than half an hour.

    Fu Xuechen didn't go to find her until she finished resting.

    The little girl was really exhausted. She slumped on the ground and didn't move, just like a potted plant that was dried and sticky.

    Fu Xuechen squatted down and looked over—

      Casually sticking to her forehead temples...

    Seeing her, she raised her chin slightly and looked up.

     

    Fu Xuechen was stabbed instantly.

    His heartbeat was completely out of order, his breathing was immediately heavy, and he was so cute that he was about to suffocate.

    I think, God, this little girl Ranxing is not only cute, but also a little sexy!

    Fu Xuechen was stunned, and began to have evil thoughts and fancy thoughts. He couldn't help but imagine that in some ambiguous and beautiful scenes, this face was full of sweat and flushed charming style.

    Such fantasies emerged in my mind, Fu Xuechen's Adam's apple rolled and his body tightened with his flesh.

    Ran Xing was also stunned when she saw the handsome man squatting in front of her, and she didn't know if it was her illusion. She felt that she had been in frequent contact with Fu Xuechen recently.

    She didn't think that Fu Xuechen was looking for her at first, but everyone squatted in front of you.

    Ran Xing asked in a crisp voice: "Is something wrong?"

    The childish voice sounded in his ears, and Fu Xuechen returned to his soul. He fanned down like a fan with long eyelashes, covering up the darkness and deepness in his eyes, and then raised his eyes again and smiled. The more noble and peaceful, the immortal style and the bone, the clean and holy mess: "Ran Xing, you are tired!"

    This small talk…

    Ran Xing felt that this was not suitable for her and Fu Xuechen, but nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Well, it's quite tiring."

    Seeing that the little girl was very tired, Fu Xuechen thought about feeding her some food and water to make her full of blood, so he invited her with a chuckle, "Let's go, let's eat something."

    Ran Xing's face wrinkled.

    The meaning is quite obvious, I don't really want to accompany him.

    Fu Xuechen was so accustomed to being rejected that he didn't mind at all, so he quickly found a reason: "Didn't you say invite me to eat chicken legs? Let's go, just today."

    Ran Xing didn't want to go, and refused in a squeamish voice: "Degenerate Street is too far, I'm very tired now, don't want to move, let's do it another day!"

    She wondered how difficult it would be for her to send her tiny body back to the bedroom, not to mention the far-flung Street of the Fallen.

    Fu Xuechen has dealt with this situation with ease, and immediately said: "I have a bicycle, I will take you there."

    After a pause, he said, "After eating, I will send you back to the bedroom."

    Seriously, for a person who was so tired that he was about to be paralyzed, it was like a relief.

    But Ran Xing shook his head: "I don't have a mobile phone, so I can't pay."

    For such trivial matters, Fu Xuechen's voice was calm: "I brought it, first put it on for you, and you can return it to me later."

    Ran Xing still did not agree, she said softly: "I want to go back with my roommate, and I will invite you to eat chicken legs another day."

    She felt that it was not good for her to go to Degenerate Street with Fu Xuechen to eat chicken legs and toss her roommate aside.

    In the bedroom, Qiao Mu's house, Zhao Qingya's master, and although Ran Xing has a good relationship with them, he is undoubtedly the best with Yuan Qian.

    During the freshman year, the two were basically inseparable. After the sophomore year, the two had different majors and the curriculum was very different, so they separated, but she and Yuan Qian would still eat together, watch movies, and play sports together. Classes run on the playground together.

    In her heart, Yuan Qian is very important, and Fu Xuechen can't compare at all. For her, Fu Xuechen is a passerby.

    She didn't want to put her roommate aside in order to invite passerby A to eat chicken legs.

    Yuan Qian watched the relationship between the two from the sidelines, and immediately felt that what Ran Xing said "Fu Xuechen didn't flirt with her" was not credible at all.

      With the appearance of a fish, Fu Xuechen's various appointments to her were unmoved.

    Not only that, but Ran Xing also felt that Fu Xuechen didn't flirt with her.

    Don't make it too obvious.

    Yuan Qian was speechless for a while, but now that she was mentioned in the topic, she immediately said generously: "Just go, don't worry about me."

    Not only that, but also very considerate and authentic: "Don't worry, I will help you get your tennis racket and water glass back to the bedroom."

    In Yuan Qian's opinion, Ran Xing is a little withdrawn. This girl looks delicate and lovely like a Barbie doll. She is definitely a soft girl who many boys can't help but take home a good baby. Not soft, even a posture of not falling in love and dying alone.

    Yuan Qian felt that her friend was destined, so she couldn't help but want to push it.

    After all, it was Fu Xueshen.

    Fu Xuechen is the great **** of their school. Even if this person is placed in the whole country, he is a person with amazing talents. He is the top young man who has been cultivated by the resources of their school. Lost to Qingbei.

    Furthermore, Fu Xuechen's top-notch look shocked all beings.

    For such a proud man, even if he doesn't do anything and goes to any stop, there will definitely be a bunch of beautiful little girls who will come over and post it.

    Now he is picking up Ran Xing, obviously interested in her.

    When Ran Xing heard this, she looked at Yuan Qian slightly in amazement. She thought that Yuan Qian had probably misunderstood her and Fu Xuechen.

    She was a little surprised and said: "Qianqian, didn't you say go to dinner with me!"

    Yuan Qian rolled her eyes and said, "Go on, I've played tennis all afternoon, and I'm so tired that I don't want to eat. I'm going to buy some fruit to eat."

    After speaking, Yuan Qian had already stood up, put away the tennis racket, and put the two people's water glasses into the canvas bag.

    Seeing this scene, Fu Xuechen gave Yuan Qian a grateful and somewhat helpless look.

    Yuan Qian had a bit of sadness in her eyes when she received Fu Dashen, and somehow sympathized with her.

    When I met Ran Xing, God Fu really had some hard work.

    Ran Xing was speechless when she saw Yuan Qian who was going to match her with Fu Xuechen, but thinking that she really owed Fu Xueshen two chicken legs, she still agreed: "That's it, I I'm going to eat chicken thighs with you."

    Speaking, stood up, and patted the dust on her butt.

    What she thought was to pay off the debts as soon as possible, so as not to have an intersection with Fu Xuechen, and then cause her roommates to think wildly.

    Yuan Qian glanced at Ran Xing, who was sweating and wearing a baseball cap and sunscreen shirt after exercising. Give me the hat and sunscreen too, and I'll help you take it back to the dormitory."

    Ran Xing shook his head: "No, there is still the sun!"

     Immediately afterwards, I felt that Yuan Qian's appearance of thinking about her and Fu Xuechen was not good, and he emphasized it frankly: "I'm not going on a date, why do I clean up so pretty? "

    Yuan Qian: "..."

    Fu Xuechen: "..."

    The author has something to say:  Fu Shen, who has no sense of existence in Xingmei's heart! !

    Continue to send 100 small red packets!

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