A basketball suddenly flew over and smashed straight into the substitute boy who was talking and laughing with Yu Jing unilaterally, Yu Jing took two steps back and raised his eyes to look at the court, Zhang Xiaoyong was staring at this side with a serious face.

It's ...... Be all abroad.

"Come back, come back," someone quickly came over and pulled the substitute boy away, "Do you have any eyesight! Senior Zhang is playing on the field, why are you pestering other people's girlfriends to talk?"

Yu Jing's old face turned red and glared at Zhang Xiaoyong, when was she his girlfriend!

Zhang Xiaoyong turned his head and focused all his attention on the court, pretending not to see Yu Jing's scrutinizing eyes.

The personnel on the field were involved in the game, and the substitutes off the field looked at Yu Jing from time to time, they were really curious about Senior Zhang's legendary girlfriend.

It is said that Senior Zhang has coldly rejected countless hearts since his freshman year, claiming that he already has a girlfriend, and no one has ever seen what his girlfriend looks like.

There is a three-year substitute player in the team, who is Senior Zhang's roommate, and only a dream word came out of his mouth, "You are not a sister, one day I Zhang Xiaoyong will marry you Yu Jing home".

Yu Jing didn't mind others looking at her with inquiring eyes, anyway, she was walking upright and standing straight, just standing in that big square and looking at them, they were just a group of younger brothers.

Although Yu Jing couldn't understand basketball, watching Zhang Xiaoyong score frequently, Yu Jing also bent the corners of his lips and leaned under the basketball hoop to watch Zhang Xiaoyong play.

I have to say that boys who love sports are extremely attractive, and Yu Jing looks at them with relish.

Soon this section ended, Zhang Xiaoyong was sweating profusely, pulling up his jersey and wiping the sweat on his face while walking towards Yu Jing.

Yu Jing took a bottle of mineral water and handed it over, Zhang Xiaoyong unscrewed it and drank it in a big gulp, and his eyes never took his eyes off Yu Jing's face.

"Am I good?" Zhang Xiaoyong asked with a smile.

Yu Jing nodded, "Although I can't understand it." ”

"Hey, why did you just tell them that you were my girlfriend?" Zhang Xiaoyong smiled and raised his eyebrows at Yu Jing.

Yu Jing frowned and shrugged, "That's because they misunderstood." ”

"Oh," Zhang Xiaoyong leaned forward, "I quite like this misunderstanding." ”

The cello-like bass mixed with the smell of sweat after the exercise came to his face, and Yu Jing dodged back, "Stay away from me." ”

Zhang Xiaoyong paused, "Why?"

"Stink," Yu Jing's brows furrowed slightly, she wanted to keep her distance from Zhang Xiaoyong, "You explain the misunderstanding clearly to your classmates, I can only be your sister." ”

If she explained, maybe his classmates would think she was shy, and the bell had to be tied to the bell.

Zhang Xiaoyong licked his back molars, his face was full of reluctance, threw the mineral water in his hand to the ground, and then pulled up his loose jersey and put it on with Yu Jing - Yu Jing's head was forced to poke out of Zhang Xiaoyong's neckline before he could react.

Although the jersey is loose, it will be crowded when two people wear it, and there are clothes trapped in Yu Jing, now she finally can't escape, Zhang Xiaoyong held the back of Yu Jing's head with both hands and kissed her head hard.

He wants to deepen this misunderstanding, and then turn this "misunderstanding" into a "reality".

Knowing his heart for her, she dared to come to the school to find him, which she sent to the door herself.

Yu Jing was stunned, her hand unconsciously pushed Zhang Xiaoyong's sweaty chest, and she could feel the heart hidden inside beating faster and faster.

"—groove!"

Zhang Xiaoyong's comical operation looked at the teammates and opponents behind him stupidly.

"Brother Yong's cow pie!"

"Whoa, whoa, Brother Yong, Brother Yong!"

In the louder and louder whistles and coaxing, Zhang Xiaoyong let go of Yu Jing's lips, moved his hands down, and wrapped around Yu Jing's waist.

He knew her waist was thin, but he would still be surprised to actually hold it in his arms.

"They like misunderstandings, so let them misunderstand. Zhang Xiaoyong had a look between his eyebrows.

The waist was trapped by Zhang Xiaoyong's hands, Yu Jing couldn't break free, raised his right foot and stomped down hard, and stepped heavily on Zhang Xiaoyong's sneakers.

And the corners of Zhang Xiaoyong's lips still had a ruffian smile on his lips, but his brows were slightly furrowed, he tilted his head to stare at Yu Jing, and said very unscrupulously, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Yu Jing regretted that he didn't wear high heels today, otherwise he would have to break this bastard's toes.

"Zhang Xiaoyong, I'm really angry. Yu Jing looked serious, staring at Zhang Xiaoyong's eyes and preaching word by word.

Zhang Xiaoyong let go of the hand around his waist, and she quickly crouched down and escaped from under his jersey, Zhang Xiaoyong could feel her breath slide all the way from his chest to his abdomen.