308: Holding hands with boyfriend

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, felt that his speech was a little funny, and followed his words and asked, "It's not suitable for this, so what is it suitable for?" ”

Li Shunan pushed the car with one hand, glanced at her, bent down slightly, and scooped her little hand in his hand: "Yes, hold hands with your boyfriend." ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

His eyes were slightly raised, and his fingers squeezed forcefully into her fingers, interlocking with hers.

The action carries an undeniable domineering and strong beak.

His voice was lazy and tired, and he said, "This kind of work... Just do it with your boyfriend, you just need to hold your boyfriend's hand. ”

The ten fingers of the two of them were clasped together, and the taste was a little indescribable.

Jiang Lingzhi was holding his hand, and he blushed a little.

The temperature of his palms was constantly transmitted, and the sense of presence was too strong to ignore.

Just holding her like this, like holding a child.

Jiang Ling knew that she wanted to be calm, but she couldn't ignore the scorching heat.

Eyes skimmed under the basketball hoop.

There's also a fish that slipped through the net under the basketball hoop.

Jiang Lingzhi's footsteps stopped, and even his steps with Li Shunan stopped.

"How?"

Jiang Lingzhi pointed to the bottom of the basketball hoop: "There's another ball there, I'll pick it up." ”

Li Shunan raised her eyes, her eyebrows were still lazy and tired, obviously she also saw it, pinched her fingers lightly, and then let go: "Go ahead." ”

Jiang Lingzhi felt that the fingers he had held became extremely hot, his palms clenched into fists, trotted under the basketball hoop, and picked up the last basketball.

Her sports have never been very good.

Several times on the verge of failure.

Jiang Lingzhi was holding the basketball and was about to pick it up when he happened to pass under the basketball hoop.

She thought of the boy throwing the ball just now.

Clean and neat, and unmistakably thrown into the basket.

Jiang Lingzhi inexplicably wanted to give it a try.

She stopped for a moment and looked at Li Shunan not far away: "I want to throw a ball." ”

Li Shunan raised his eyes, leaned lazily and warmly on the edge of the fence next to him, and looked at her for a long time.

"Try it."

"I'll give it a try." Jiang Lingzhi hugged the basketball, but didn't dare to stand too far, stood in a two-point place, and tried to shoot a basket.

Raise the ball and throw it hard, and the basketball is still 108,000 miles away from the frame.

Didn't even hit the frame.

“……”

Self-inflicted humiliation.

Never mind.

Not at all.

Jiang Lingzhi gave up.

The basketball was thrown out by her in a parabola, and gradually rolled away.

Jiang Lingzhi trotted all the way over, picked up the basketball, and prepared to put it back in the basket.

Li Shunan couldn't help but chuckle, stood up straight, walked over unhurriedly, hooked his fingers at her, and said lazily: "Come here." ”

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, and found that he was standing in the place where he had just stood.

I thought he wanted to show her a shooting demonstration.

Jiang Lingzhi held the ball, walked up to him, and handed him the ball: "Do you want to throw, then give it to you." ”

Li Shunan lowered his eyes and looked at her, raised his hand, clasped her wrist, pulled the person into his arms, and hugged her from behind.

This posture seemed to encircle her whole body in her arms.

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, holding a ball in his hand, his back was tightly pressed against his chest, and his whole body was shrouded in his breath.

"The ball is raised."

The boy's lazy and hoarse voice sounded unhurriedly behind her ears.