Lu Xiubai frowned helplessly, his deep eyes fell on the transparent glass on the top of the gymnasium, and the sunlight was misty and rippling, like someone's pupils.

He quickly came to his senses, shook his head thoughtfully, and threw the towel back over his shoulder.

"No, it's just a little annoying."

"Hit your balls well."

Wu Nian touched his nose silently, picked up the basketball lying not far away, grinned at Lu Xiubai, and ran back to the center of the court with the ball, his rough face full of hearty smiles.

He turned his head. "You're sure to win in our class, and I'm not under pressure."

"Relax, everything will be fine."

"Captain, come on." He clenched his fists and made a handsome gesture.

Lu Xiubai waved his hand at him helplessly, looking at his encouraging eyes, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"I'm fine, I'll go to the bathroom."

As soon as he turned around, he saw a slender figure standing quietly at the door of the gymnasium.

Against the light, like a beautiful silhouette.

The pink casual tracksuit is well-cut and perfectly outlines the seductive curves of the body, the long chestnut curls are tied up high, a few broken hairs fall in front of the forehead, lining the almost fair and transparent skin in the light, and the seductive peach blossom eyes fall languidly, looking straight at him.

"Leaf Lemon?"

The entire gymnasium seemed to fall silent in an instant, leaving only the runaway basketball on the ground, bouncing, falling, bounceing, falling.

Finally, roll down to the corner of the court.

Even the players who were focused on training stopped their movements like that, staring blankly at the figure against the light, which was so beautiful that people couldn't bear to be disturbed.

Lu Xiubai looked a little surprised, but he still walked quickly in front of her, lowered his head to look at her, and even deliberately blocked the eyes of others for her.

"Xiubai."

The lazy tone is like a cat that has just woken up in the afternoon, with a sleepy mood, not big or small, but just enough for those present to hear.

Gently scratched an itch on the tip of my heart.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's up to you."

Lu Xiubai looked at Ye Ning and licked her lips with a smile, her high-tied ponytail swayed behind her, and she felt a little dry inexplicably, and without waiting for her to continue, she vigorously pinched her wrist and walked towards the bathroom.

"Say it in another place."

Ye Ning obediently let his strength be ripped away by him, and smiled back at them, as if to reassure others.

Wu Nian, who was in the middle of the court, watched the back of their captain pulling the beautiful girl away with a black face, and couldn't help but whistle.

Sigh secretly.

The captain is still really lucky, no wonder there are troubles.

Envy.

"Eh, Wu Nian, do you know that woman?" The team member next to him quietly poked his arm, looking curious.

"She seems to know." Wu Nian clasped his arms around his chest and thought for a moment. "It seems to be a sophomore girl, a famous cold beauty."

"Didn't you say you didn't have a cold for boys?" The team winked at him with some disdain, crossed their hands on their hips, and snorted softly.

"What do you know, who is the captain, who are you, can you be the same?"

"What are you talking about, practice quickly, don't hold back the captain."

Wu Nian grabbed the ball on the ground and threw it towards the gossipy player, putting on a fierce appearance angrily, but he clenched his fist to Lu Xiubai in his heart and secretly cheered him up.

Come on, Captain.

This girl has the aura of being the captain's wife.