"Is there something wrong with me?" The other party's voice sounded a little shy, which did not affect Mu Chenfeng from hearing her identity.

"I... You... That..."On the other end of the phone, Su Mengyao spoke incoherently, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"Today... Had a great fight today. Su Mengyao finally said the words that had been holding in her heart.

"Oh."

......

Oh? I thought I would get a thank you or a word of embarrassment, but I didn't expect to get a response without emotion.

"Anything else?" There was no reply on the phone for a long time, so Mu Chenfeng asked.

"Are you in a hurry?" Su Mengyao was a little emotional, how reluctant Mu Chenfeng was to talk to herself.

"I'm going to take a shower later."

"Take a bath!" Swish! Su Mengyao's face turned red all of a sudden, no matter how she said that she was also a girl, some topics were still not suitable for mentioning, but this Mu Chenfeng did not shy away from it at all.

"Questions?" On the phone, Mu Chenfeng was stunned for a moment.

"No, no, you go wash it, bye-bye!" In a hurry, Su Mengyao hung up the phone in a hurry, covered her chest with her hands, and gasped for breath.

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable? Su Miao noticed that something was wrong with her sister, so she said with concern.

"It's fine." Probably afraid that her brother would see her red face, Su Mengyao lowered her head and fled in a hurry.

"Something hasn't been right with Yaoyao lately." Old Man Su noticed the abnormality at a glance.

"Old man, you don't have much to do with children." Mrs. Su knocked on the old man's head, and the old man immediately became well-behaved.

"The child is older." Although the old lady's teeth were gone, it did not prevent her from laughing happily.

Su Mengyao closed the bedroom door and hid herself, what was going on with this thumping heartbeat? It's just a few words.

No, I can't hear him, as soon as I hear it......

But... Su Mengyao turned on her phone again, there was nothing on the interface, and she was suddenly a little lost.

What's going on with this sense of loss? Wouldn't it be nice if there was no reply, why did I expect his reply so much?

Little Devil: There's no reply, he definitely doesn't have feelings for you.

Little Angel: Nonsense, he said that he would go to the bath, and he would definitely come back after taking the bath.

"Forget it, all he has in his heart is basketball!"

"Basketball is only part of the story."

"What does that have to do with you? Who are you? Girlfriend? You're nothing! ”

"Sooner or later!"

The angel and the demon fell into an inseparable quarrel, and Su Mengyao's whole person was in chaos.

"And do you want him to give it back to you?" The little devil asked.

"Of course."

"Do you think of what you're going to say when you get the reply?" The little devil continued to ask, "You don't, you don't know anything about him. ”

This duel, under the aggressive offensive of the little devil, is getting closer and closer to the victory of the little devil.

"But I just like him." The little angel who couldn't bear it finally spoke.

"But he doesn't like you." The little devil is bound to win.

"I just like it!"

"I just don't like it!"

Stop arguing! Su Mengyao leaned on the edge of the bed, holding a cute puppet doll in her hand, on the surface she looked calm, but in fact, her heart was already in chaos, and she was not even sure what her feelings for Mu Chenfeng had to define.

The little angel and the little devil scuffle together.

Ding!

Well? The text message sounded like it pressed the pause button for them to stop the action.

"Mu Chenfeng! Mu Chenfeng! Mu Chenfeng! The little angel was waiting from the sidelines.

"Cut, impossible, definitely harassing text messages." The little devil crossed his hands on the side, pouting, and the demon horns above his head shimmered red.

Who won? Both of them couldn't wait to know the result, Su Mengyao picked up the phone with a slight tremble, and pressed the Home button nervously.

"Thank you for your water today!"

"You've lost!" The little angel made a proud face at the little devil.

"That's just a coincidence, huh." The little devil was angry, and with a bang, disappeared.

The little angel fell on Su Mengyao's shoulder, her face rose even redder, and she also emitted hot heat.

"Ahh Out of curiosity, the little angel stretched out his little hand and touched her crimson cheeks, but he was burned, "It's so hot." The little angel gently blew on his "burned" little hands.

"You're welcome..."Dididi, and the typed reply message was deleted again, "Wouldn't this be a little too serious." ”

"It's hard work..."Di Didi, and deleted it again, "Of course it's hard work, you still need to ask!" ”

“...”

I was not satisfied with Reviving Mengyao several times, I deleted it, deleted it, and I just couldn't send it.

"What should I do?" Little Devil Yes, even if she received a reply, she didn't want to reply.

It's better not to receive anything, and you don't have to worry so much, if you want to blame yourself for making that call, no! If you want to blame this ball game, it's not right!

You shouldn't know him, and if you don't know Mu Chenfeng, there will be no follow-up trouble!

However, he is really handsome!

The ideological struggle is not over yet, and Su Mengyao is crazy again.

"Photos! Photos! The little angel is busy stomping his feet on the side, and the little master still has a long way to go on the road of love.

That's right! Su Mengyao clicked on the album and flipped through the photos inside, all of which were taken during today's competition, to be precise, Mu Chenfeng was taken during the competition, and nine out of ten photos had Mu Chenfeng's figure in them.

It's simply Mu Chenfeng's exclusive photographer!

Every shot is so handsome!

In fact, many of them are vague, so she is reluctant to delete them.

It took half an hour to select some photos and prepare to send them to Mu Chenfeng.

"That's it." Su Mengyao thought to herself, editing the information, "I took a few photos of the competition today, and I'll send them to you." ”

"Okay." The response was short and the meaning was obvious.

Send! The photo was sent.

Drip!

Mu Chenfeng clicked on the picture, and was handsome by his actions in the photo, the dunk action was just right, and he deliberately added cute special effects to the photo.

Mu Chenfeng nodded with satisfaction, opened the editing interface, and prepared to reply.

Drip!

Drip! Drip!

Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip! Drip......

What the! Didn't you say that there were only a few photos? Where are the few of these, Mu Chenfeng stared at the interface of WeChat, which was still beating, and the photos to be clicked were pushed over.

"That's a little too much, isn't it?" The corners of Mu Chenfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and his fingers kept sliding down until he returned to the first photo.

139 !! Each one of them is well captured.

Mu Chenfeng has more than one photo of him in ball control, offense, rebounding, dunking, and even when he is resting and drinking.

"When was this all filmed?" Mu Chenfeng really didn't have any impression that Su Mengyao had secretly taken so many pictures.

And this is still singled out, and more are screened out.

"It's... Shoot it too. "A set of three consecutive shots, the three consecutive shots of Mu Chenfeng being covered, showed him the picture of Mu Chenfeng being sealed in front of him.

It's cruel.

In addition, Mu Chenfeng in other photos is still handsome.

“？？？” Mu Chenfeng's fingers slid on a photo and stopped.

Send a selfie too!

"What do you mean?" Mu Chenfeng stayed in front of this photo for the longest time, and few people took selfies as cute as himself.

"How did I shoot?" At the end of the photo is a text sent by Su Mengyao.

"Yes, I've saved them all, except for these few photos." Mu Chenfeng sent back the screenshot of "being photographed three times in a row".

"Embarrassing." Su Mengyao's face was shy, how could there still be a fish that slipped through the net, or such an embarrassing "fish".

"Good start, come on!" After cheering Su Mengyao on, the little angel also completed his task, "I'll go comfort the little devil." With a bang, the little angel disappeared.

"Watch for next time." Su Mengyao typed skillfully and sent it out.

"Okay."

After sending the last sentence, Mu Chenfeng found that his face was also a little red.