Chapter 117 I don't need to

Xu Shishi found that Li Shiyou, who pushed her head away without hesitation, actually stroked Su Concubine so gently.

She was so angry that she ran into Jiang Wenning's arms.

"Wen Ning! Do you smell the vinegar on me?! ”

Jiang Wenning's smile was clear, she scratched Xu Shishi's nose, and then said, "Smelled, little vinegar king!" ”

Xu Shishi continued to hide in her arms with a "hum", and then snorted twice at Su Fei, "You have Sister Li, but I also have Wen Ning." ”

"No, I'm not yours, I'm a concubine."

Jiang Wenning ruthlessly dismantled the stage.

He Sike, who was watching the play next to him, smiled backwards.

"Hahahaha!" She patted her thighs, not half of the bewitching and charming appearance when they first met, "I'm also a little concubine, Xu Shishi, you can live alone, hahahahaha!" ”

Xu Shishi: "......" she was angry.

Then turned grief and anger into appetite, and began to desperately grab something to eat with Su Fei.

Su Fei looked at Xu Shishi, then at her bowl, and finally began to eat frantically.

The cheeks are bulging, more like a squirrel.

The last five people, you look at me, I look at you, and they all laughed breathlessly in the end.

The basketball game in the second half was still a crushing game.

And unlike the first half, in the first half, there were people who scored in addition to Bo Keiji.

The score of Class 7 in the second half was completely voted by Bo Jingji alone.

Jiang Zhiyan wanted to compete with Bo Jingsi.

But he was blocked without even touching the ball.

The plot is always everywhere.

In the countdown of ten seconds, when he grabbed the ball from Bo Jingsi, a person from the third class suddenly rushed over from the oblique angle, Jiang Zhiyan couldn't dodge, and the whole person was knocked to the ground.

The leg bones made a crisp click.

He lay on the ground, his face extremely pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead could not stop breaking out.

And Bo Jingji, who was dodging, took a cold look and threw the last ball in the last three seconds of the countdown!

After the game, everyone hurriedly rushed up, and when they saw Jiang Zhiyan's appearance at the moment, everyone was a little overwhelmed.

Bo Jingji's eyes were slightly cold, his crimson lips were cold, and he pointed to two people, "Go to the infirmary and carry a stretcher." ”

Jiang Zhiyan looked at Bo Jingsi hostilely, then gritted his teeth and said, "I don't need it." ”

He was helped to his feet from the ground, limped on one foot, and slowly swung toward the infirmary.

Bo Jingji looked at his back, his dark gaze without any emotion.

He kicked He Yu, who was watching the play next to him, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't go and see?" ”

"Oh, what do I have to look at." He Yu rolled his eyes.

Compared with Jiang Zhiyan, a classmate, he must prefer Bo Jingsi, who grew up with him.

Worried that Jiang Zhiyan would fall halfway, a few people still followed.

It didn't take long for them to come back, so he glanced at Bo Jingsi hesitantly, and whispered: "Ah Yan's calf bones are a little misaligned, and the fall is quite serious." ”

Bo Jingsi glanced at this person with a smile, and his voice was cold: "And then?" ”

The man quickly lowered his head and became a turtle with a shrunken head.

After the game, except for those who live on campus, the people are basically gone.

He Yu: They also left after saying hello.

Bo Jingji sat alone in the stands of the basketball court, the sun was setting, and the sky was smeared with layers of red light.

He looked down at his hands, his expression a little stunned.