Qin Lulu didn't notice this. As she walked, she was still thinking about the scene of Chu Tianqi standing with the beautiful woman. It was not a taste. She was even more upset. She didn't know whether it was too hot.

At this time, a ball flew from nowhere and hit Qin Lulu on the shoulder at a very fast speed. There was a dull pain in an instant, but the ball rolled to one side.

Qin Lulu didn't have time to scream, and the books and notebooks in her hands were scattered on the ground.

Her heart was even more angry. She turned her head and roared: "who doesn't have eyes and kicks football on people? Can you play football?"

On the big football field, a group of boys in lemon yellow football clothes looked here one after another, and some people ran to Qin Lulu to pick up the ball.

She took a few tight steps, held the ball in her hand and looked at the man.

I don't know. At first glance, it's really a lucky person. The boy running here is Ye Feifan, who is known as the grass-roots figure of our school.

At this time, ye Feifan's face is red, sweat drops hang on his face, a pair of black eyes are clear, and his hair in front of his forehead is wet with sweat. Even after such high-intensity exercise, his wildness is also displayed on his face.

When Qin Lulu saw him, she couldn't help sneering. She had reason to believe that he did it on purpose: "did you kick the ball?" The voice was sarcastic.

"Oh, who am I? It's you, a savage woman. Why did you get hit by our ball?"

Ye Feifan felt angry and joked.

When I went to Las Vegas that day, I was going to gamble, but I didn't expect to meet Qin Lulu, a broom star. He almost hit his car and hurt his heart. As a result, he lost several times in gambling. When he returned home, his father beat him hard and ordered him not to gamble during this period, otherwise he would be driven out of the house.

In the final analysis, he thought it was his fault to meet this woman. Now, the ball was so long that his eyes hit her. It really relieved him.

"Ye Feifan, this is your means of revenge. You are too naive." Qin Lulu has nothing to say in the face of this rich childe who is very annoying.

"Qin Lulu, don't think too highly of yourself. I'll take revenge on you? Do I need to do this? " Ye Feifan was also angry. He just didn't want to quarrel with this woman. She was excited.

"So you didn't kick the ball on purpose?"

"Of course." Ye Feifan raised his head proudly to show his disdain.

"That's good." Qin Lulu kicked the ball far away, regardless of the three, seven and twenty-one, but not in the direction of the football field, but farther away from the field.

"You -- what a crazy woman!" Ye Feifan was so angry that his handsome face almost changed shape, staring at Qin Lulu's eyes and spraying fire.

Qin Lulu was also unwilling to show weakness. Her head was slightly raised and her nostrils hummed: "since you didn't play the ball, I love it."

She was so angry that she had nothing to say. Ye Feifan glared at her and continued to run to pick up the ball.

At this time, Qin Lulu remembered that her book was still on the ground and shouted at Ye Feifan's back: "bastard, pick up my book!"

Ye Feifan ignored her at all.

Shaking his head, Qin Lulu was so angry that she wanted to catch him right away and pick up the books that fell on the ground for herself.

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