307: There's a sense of crisis
With a "bang" sound, the basketball went into the basket and bounced a few times, and the sound was a little dull.
Jiang Ling paused for a moment, held a basketball in his arms, and looked at the end of the parabola just now.
Directions to the entrance of the venue.
A black figure approached in the light.
The young man is tall and straight, wearing a black coat, and a black mask is worn on his face, covering half of his face, revealing only a pair of sparse peach blossom eyes, and the broken hair on his forehead hangs down, which is even more unruly and lazy.
When he walked over, he had a basketball at his feet, leaned over to pick it up, and threw it directly with one hand.
There was a thud, and the ball went in safely.
The moment she saw him, Jiang Lingzhi felt very pleasantly surprised, and the corners of her lips instantly curled: "Why are you here?" ”
Li Shunan paced over, and there was a basketball rolling down next to the cage, he leaned over to pick it up, threw it in with one hand, straightened up, and his white and slender fingers held the armrest of the cage.
The veins on the back of his hand were exceptionally clear and distinct, and he pushed the cart with one hand and walked towards her.
"My future girlfriend doesn't accompany me to dinner, so I can only find it myself."
Because he still had a cold, his nasal voice was a little deep, and the sound quality was a little cold, which was inexplicably good.
Li Shunan lifted her eyelids, and her lazy peach blossom eyes were just right on her.
Jiang Lingzhi: "......"
She said it like a negative person.
Jiang Lingzhi held the basketball in his hand and didn't have time to speak.
The boy's usual lazy tone sounded again, and the speed of speech was very slow, as if he was beating her.
"As soon as I arrived, I heard someone confessing to my future girlfriend, and I suddenly felt a sense of crisis."
Jiang Lingzhi: "......"
So, He Dixian's confession just now was bumped into by him?
I don't know how much he heard.
Jiang Lingzhi was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and when he passed in front of him, he threw the ball into the car and hurriedly explained: "I have rejected him." ”
When Li Shunan passed in front of her, his footsteps paused, and he lowered his eyes to look over, quite condescendingly.
The broken hair on his forehead half covered his eyebrows, and he couldn't see the emotions under his eyes clearly, and his voice was low: "What did you say?" ”
Jiang Lingzhi was silent for a moment, and said vaguely: "I told him, I didn't fall in love in high school." ”
There was a moment of silence.
Li Shunan let out a very light "tsk".
Retracting his gaze, he let go of the handle and walked unhurriedly past her.
Li Shunan picked up the ball in front, and Jiang Lingzhi simply didn't run around anymore, pushing the cart and following him.
"I also told him that I had someone I liked."
In the empty basketball hall, although her voice is not loud, it is loud enough for people to hear.
When these words fell, there was no response for a long time.
Jiang Lingzhi stared at his back and pursed his lips, thinking that he would ask about it.
The basketballs were picked up one by one, and the court was quickly cleaned.
Jiang Lingzhi was about to push the car back into the equipment room.
A long, white, slender hand reached over and snatched the cart out of her hand.
Li Shunan lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on her slender and white wrist, and his voice was lazy.
"It's so thin, can you push it?"
Jiang Lingzhi: "......"
Jiang Lingzhi pursed her lips, but still let go of her hand: "It's not heavy, what can't be pushed." ”
Li Shunan laughed, and his voice was deep: "Your hands are not suitable for this." ”