Chapter 224 - Ruffian School Grass x Charming School Flower 22

Li Huan looked at his back indifferently, but he didn't take off the coat around his waist, and the clean coat still had his residual warmth, wrapping her buttocks and thighs, very warm and ambiguous.

Everyone didn't know that the two of them had broken up, so they naturally thought they were just showing affection.

Seeing this, Xu Ci walked up to her and said suspiciously, "Huanhuan, didn't you say that you broke up with him?" ”

"I texted him and told him I broke up." Li Huan replied lightly.

"Then either he didn't get your text message, or he just didn't take your text message seriously." Xu Ci didn't understand why she didn't make it clear to Jiang Shen in person.

And she didn't know that Jiang Shen had a hundred ways to hang Li Huan to her face.

Li Huan didn't speak, but quietly looked at the direction of the basketball court and looked at Jiang Shen with a complicated expression.

Seeing that she had been looking at Jiang Shen, Xu Ci couldn't say anything more, she said in the end...... There is still Jiang Shen in his heart, and he is reluctant to completely cut off contact with him, so he will send a text message hastily, how can he be so hasty if he really wants to break up.

will definitely break up with Jiang Shen face to face, instead of sending a text message like this now and hoping that Jiang Shen can do anything to redeem it, it seems that Li Huan really can't let go of Jiang Shen.

This time, Xu Ci really felt her thoughts, so she would not persuade Li Huan to break up in the future.

Over there, the basketball game has already begun with the whistle.

Li Huan looked at the basketball game that had been raging from the beginning, and with the warm cheers around him, his mood gradually boiled.

I have to say that the boy in the first class of power forward No. 1 is really strong, no wonder he won the city basketball championship, and the third class was completely suppressed, and he saw that the big forward won several balls in a row.

The cheerleaders of the first class cheered even louder, and they must not lose in terms of momentum, otherwise it will affect the mood of the players, so Li Huan also shouted to cheer for the third class.

At this time, she heard Jiang Shen's name mixed with the cheers on the side, and she felt a little familiar, so she also looked over.

I saw that the two senior sisters beside Yan Luo were shouting Jiang Shen to cheer for Jiang Shen.

Li Huan glanced at Yan Luo quietly, she sat there quietly and watched the game without shouting, and it was not unusual for them to be in class 2 in the basketball game of the whole school, so she withdrew her gaze.

To be honest, what Li Huan watched the most in the whole game was none other than Jiang Shen.

His ball skills don't look like a freshman, but compared to the No. 1 professional striker in the third class, it is simply a gap between the level of casual play and the level of professional competition.

Even if Jiang Shen loses, it is not unusual.

Just seeing that the game was approaching the end of the halftime game, Jiang Shen's eyes looked at the position of class 2, she remembered that Yan Luo was in class 2, although it was only a second to retract.

But then, what happened made Li Huan not think it was just a coincidence.

The third class, which was originally at the end of the road, at the end of the halftime game, Jiang Shen suddenly became serious, received the ball with his teammates tacitly, and threw a three-pointer backwards on the spot, followed by a backhand shot, a hook shot, and a block to pull back the current score trend one by one.

A series of sudden scores made the No. 1 striker at a loss and caught off guard!

And at this moment—

Li Huan looked at Yan Luo's position again, and saw that she was sitting there obediently looking at Jiang Shen, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and moved her lips softly, as if to say: Jiang Shen, come on.

Expressionlessly, she unbuttoned her coat around her waist and threw it to the ground.

"What's wrong, Huanhuan?" Xu Ci looked at her inexplicably, Jiang Shen's score was a happy thing, why was Li Huan unhappy.

"I'm dirty." Li Huan's body also felt slightly cold as he lost his coat.