Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Qing'er, are you okay?" Xu Ziyue pounded her with her elbow, and his tone was a bit worried. "Seriously, your performance, I really have to wonder if Arthur has given you scum...but who Dare to slap our Miss Ji..."

Qinger bit his lip bitterly.

Dare this stupid boy! After flirting, she ran, and she looked like she was the one who was the one who lost her heart. Actually...

The more she wanted, the more angry she was, and she just wished she could leave her leg, just considering that getting up now is too conspicuous. If A Yao sees it, he might think she is jealous.

Thinking of this, Qinger can only continue to sit on the seat.

"You think too much, watch the game and watch the game." She squeezed out a smile and barely perverted the topic.

Fortunately, Xu Ziyue didn't investigate, she quickly turned her attention to the center of the field.

The girl who just sent water to A Yao has already left the field. The players of the two teams are warming up. After the warm-up, the girls of the cheerleading team danced a lively dance. After they went down, the game finally began.

The law department took the top spot. After some smooth cooperation, the basketball reached Ayao. He easily broke the layup and took the lead to score two points.

Deafening cheers rang in her ears, and Qing'er looked at the running and jumping figure in the field, but was startled in a daze.

When she was a child, Qinger was interested in basketball for some time. At that time, Mom and Dad specially asked someone to build a basketball court in the backyard of Qianfan Villa. She and her brother often greeted their little friends to play together. Later, when A Yao was slightly older, she seemed I also expressed my respect for the basketball players. The little boy once vowed that he would also play basketball in the future, and he would play very well.

Even though he is not the same as she imagined, her influence on him still permeates every aspect.

So seeing his performance on the basketball court, her mood is inevitably a bit complicated. At this time, A Yao had a fairly high standard. If it was her, she would probably stare at him.

No, in fact, she can't move her eyes now...the teenager has no expression, the beautiful facial features show a kind of almost indifferent calmness, even if he succeeds in shooting again and again, it seems that the audience's voice is the same as him It doesn't matter, this calmness formed a kind of fatal attraction, which easily affected her heart.

Qing'er bit her lip tightly, and she remembered the smile he had shown to the pretty girl just now. The sourness in her heart suddenly spread uncontrollably.

She thought, I'm afraid she could no longer treat him as a brother.

Qing'er bit her lip tightly and silently grabbed a potato chip and stuffed it into her mouth... She really didn't want to admit that she regretted it, but even if she regretted it later, it was still difficult for her to take the initiative to seek peace with her eldest lady's temper.

But now it seems that Ah Yao's temper is not much better, it is probably impossible for him to confess for the third time. Or maybe he has put her down. Didn't you see that he has made an appointment with another girl?

Thinking of this, tilted his eyes hot.

"Arthur's explosive power is so strong, I didn't expect it..." Xu Ziyue sighed, "So far I only see him score! Yes, we are fighting for the face of the Chinese!"

At this time, Qing'er was in a low mood. She let out a dull "huh" and lowered her eyes silently and grabbed a handful of potato chips.