Fu Chixi replaced Yan Feng on the field, and he sat on a chair to drink water.

Tang Xin bent over to pick up the ball, but his eyes fell on Fu Chixi.

Han Zhiyu can't beat Fu Chixi, but it doesn't mean that he is a scumbag, look, this ball is very good.

"Ahh

Yan Feng: "......"

Yan Feng looked at Han Zhiyu: "?? ”

Han Zhiyu shrugged his shoulders, "Your hand is slipping, you come to serve." ”

Tang Xin's heart was galloping with ten thousand grass and mud horses!!

"Ahh

"Ahhh

"Whew-"

Tang Xin sat on the ground and breathed heavily in fright.

The three balls just now grazed her and almost hit her.

Yan Feng: This ball can't be played.

Yan Feng took the racket and sat next to Fu Chixi, Fu Chixi handed him a bottle of mineral water, Yan Feng twisted the cap, turned his head to look at Fu Chixi and said: "Brother Xi, what do you mean by Han Zhiyu, why is it always aimed at Tang Xin, as if he has a deep hatred!" ”

After speaking, Yan Feng raised his head and drank water.

Fu Chixi looked at the two people who were fighting in the distance, his expression was indifferent, "Obviously, Han Zhiyu likes Tang Xin." ”

"Poof-" Yan Feng sprayed, "What?" Han Zhiyu likes Tang Xin? ”

Yan Feng also looked not far away, nodded, and believed it.

Tang Xin grabbed Han Zhiyu's arm and hammered him with a tennis ball, "You neurotic, why are you beating me!" ”

"Wake you up." Han Zhiyu is not afraid of death.

"If I have a bag in my head, you will be fully responsible!"

"Oh."

"So that you will target me everywhere!" Tang Xin lowered his head and beat his arm, Han Zhiyu hooked her neck to prevent her from moving, Tang Xin struggled violently, "Hey, what are you doing!" ”

"Let you hit it, are you still addicted?"

"You hit me first!"

"I'm slippery."

"You said it was because you wanted to wake me up! Who believes you're slippery! Have you ever seen your hand slip into a corner?! You're targeting me on purpose! ”

"You're pretty self-aware."

"Ahhh Han Zhiyu! You let go of me! ”

"Don't let go."

"Will you let it go?!"

Han Zhiyu sneered: "I won't let it go, what can you do." ”

Tang Xin squinted, she raised her feet, landed on her feet, and then crushed them fiercely.

It's sour...... Han Zhiyu held back the pain and tightened Tang Xin's neck, Tang Xin pinched his neck, the two scuffled together, Han Zhiyu also pinched Tang Xin's face, Tang Xin screamed in pain: "You let go!" Hurt! ”

"You loosen first!"

"Han Zhiyu, you're still not a man!"

"I'm not a man, you're not a woman!"

"Huh! I'm not a woman?! I'm C cup eh! You're blind! ”

Han Zhiyu lowered his eyes and glanced at him hurriedly, Tang Xin hurriedly covered his eyes, "Who allowed you to see it!" Don't look at it! ”

"Okay, C is C, you're just one more word, called big-chested and brainless."

"Ahhh Han Zhiyu, I'll fight with you! ”

Han Zhiyu subdued her with one move, Tang Xin couldn't break free and sweated profusely, she couldn't beat Han Zhiyu, a dead bastard, she could only admit it, and her tone eased a lot: "I won't play with you anymore, you let go." ”

"Really not making trouble?"

Tang Xin was not angry: "Let go!" ”

Han Zhiyu let go of Tang Xin, Tang Xin rubbed his wrist and pouted.

"Damn, they're gone!!" Han Zhiyu was indignant, he pointed at Tang Xin, "It's all your fault!" ”

Tang Xin looked back at the chair, which was empty.

Fu Chixi left, Tang Xin didn't want to stay here, she turned around and left, the ponytail flicked on Han Zhiyu's face, he seemed to have been slapped in the face, stinging and stinging, Han Zhiyu covered his face, "Deliberately!" ”

(End of chapter)