Ye Chong was startled, turned his head to look, and saw her Han Xue frowning slightly, her eyes rolling, and she was signaling herself to run away.

Ye Chong understood in his heart, the manly husband said to run away, so what was there to hesitate. So he opened his thighs and ran out like a fly, running faster than a dog.

He reminisced about every beautiful moment with Han Xue while running, and his heart was beautiful, smoky, fluttering, like in a dream. I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly I heard a silver bell-like laughter behind me.

Ye Chong's heart trembled: "Han Xue?"

I only heard Han Xue "hey" and said with a smile: "He doesn't chase you anymore." ”

Ye Chongwu felt palpitations in his heart, and quickly glanced around.

Han Xue laughed coquettishly and said, "Don't look at it, he went to the infirmary, and his nose was bleeding from you." ”

Ye Chong let out an "ah", feeling ashamed, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... Not intentionally. ”

Han Xue smiled: "I don't blame you, why are you apologizing to me?"

Ye Chong's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say, he only felt a fever all over his body, and sweat seemed to be running down his neck.

"You...... Does your face still hurt?" Han Xue said, squinting his dark eyes slightly to examine his swollen face.

Ye Chong only felt that the eyes were very kind, very warm, and she had looked at herself so gently in her previous life. But where is the past life? Is this what people often call "déjà vu" and "love at first sight"?

"Hey, I'm asking you?" Han Xue said angrily.

Ye Chong was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "No...... It doesn't hurt anymore. With that, he froze there again. In fact, he seemed to have a lot to say to her, but he didn't know what to say, as if the more he wanted to say something, the more he didn't know how to say it.

Han Xue said: "You have to be careful when you walk in the future, otherwise you will always be hit by the ball, and your face will be injured and injured, and it will be difficult to recover." ”

"Oh, thanks. Ye Chong replied dumbfoundedly.

"Also, it's better to go...... Buy some ointment to reduce swelling, put it on your face to cool down, and it will get better soon. ”

Ye Chong snorted, and suddenly saw Xiao Qiang walking over not far behind Han Xue. I don't know why, he is not afraid of Xiao Qiang at all. The reason why he ran away at that time was because Han Xue motioned for her to escape, and he felt that he seemed to listen to her, so he fled.

"What are you looking at?"

"Here he comes. Ye Chong said.

"Who?"

"Xiao Qiang. ”

"Oh. Han Xue still looked at him and didn't look back, and only after a while did she wake up and say, "That'...... Are you leaving?"

"Well, I'm leaving. Having said that, his eyes kept staring at Han Xue, and he didn't mean to leave at all.

"You...... Call Ye Chong?"

"Hmm. Still looking at her.

"My name is Han Xue. After speaking, he looked back at Xiao Qiang who came from afar helplessly, and said, "He's getting closer and closer, you can go quickly." ”

"yes, he's getting closer. For some reason, Ye Chong didn't want to leave at all, as if there was still a lot to say.

Han Xuechi finally smiled slightly and waved his hand at him.

Ye Chong stepped back, looking at her until she was obscured by the crowd, obscured by the shadows of the trees, and obscured by the buildings......

"Hey, was that you?" Han Xue suddenly shouted.

"Yes-I!" It was also because of the distance, maybe because of the shadow of the tree, Ye Chong finally mustered up the courage and responded boldly.

"Why won't you tell me your name?"

"Because I'm — hard — to watch!"

After saying this, Ye Ran felt very relaxed and calm, it turned out that admitting that he was ugly was a very happy thing.

In the distance, Han Xue's hair was flying, and she seemed to be laughing.

Late at night, Ye Chong lay on the bed with his hands on his pillow, reminiscing about the story that happened today, the indescribable joy, the indescribable happiness, as if the wish of many years had finally come true, and he couldn't help but want to cry.

He carefully recalled every detail and enjoyed every moment with Han Xue.

Although Han Xue was not completely with him at that time, in his heart, it seemed that there was no one else at that time, as if there were only two of them in the whole world.

By the way, there is another person, but this person has already been smashed into the bottomless abyss by his own football.

Whenever he thought of this situation, Ye Chong's heart couldn't help but laugh, it was really like a divine help, poked with his foot, and the ball flew to his hand, and a casual and chic kick hit Xiao Qiang's left eye, which was really about to explode.

As he thought of this, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and suddenly he woke up from the fond memories.

Then he carefully recalled the whole process, and he was simply shocked into a cold sweat.

Since I was a child, I have never played football, and I have never even touched it, so how can I be so skillful in poking the ball.

What's even more terrifying is that although it was just a random kick at the time, he seemed to have deliberately adjusted his accuracy when he got up, what was going on? Why was he able to make such a "delicate" adjustment in such a short moment, and he still remembered every detail as if it were in front of him.

"Could it be the influence of the adventure in the dream? But after he condensed the spiritual power vortex and returned to reality, he didn't have any strange performance, not to mention that now that the spiritual power vortex was destroyed, how could it affect him.

Or is it the influence of the magic lamp? The magic lamp can be both inward and external. Isn't that the right thing to do at the time? But when the magic lamp is extinguished, how can it affect you?"

Puzzled, he jumped out of bed, turned on the light, and woke everyone up.

Of course, he got all sorts of complaints and abuses, but he was used to all of them, because it wasn't the first time he had done it.

Soon, he got the answer, and it was surprisingly unanimous: "The power of love!"

Ye Chong was suddenly hit by the heart, and his left face turned red, but in fact, the right side was actually red, but he was smashed red by a football.

"How is that possible?" he argued, but was actually very happy.

The fourth child in the dormitory scolded loudly: "Fuck your sister, pretend to be a grandson!" Since you came back to the present, you have secretly enjoyed 5,210 times, mentioned Han Xue's name 5,460 times, tossed and turned in bed 1,380 times, so that we can't even sleep well, and you still say that you don't like her?"

Ye Chong hadn't even touched the girl's hand before, not because he didn't want to touch it, but because he was a very shy person, and even when he talked to a girl, his face would be red.

So when Zhang Yang counted the evidence of his crimes, the left side of his face gradually turned red and purple, and he was on par with the right side of his face. But he quickly digressed the subject: "Do I ...... Then if I fall in love with Chang'e, why don't I fly to the moon at once?"

"That's hard to say!" everyone said in unison.

Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone and shouted: "Look, look, what time is it! Big brother, it's 3 o'clock, go to sleep, you have to go to class tomorrow!" After speaking, he covered his face with a pillow towel, and kicked his legs "dead" there.

Everyone else was also faint and dizzy, and no one paid attention to him anymore.

Ye Chong was told the central matter, although he was a little embarrassed, but his heart was still sweet, and he was quite satisfied with the explanation of "the power of love", so he climbed into bed and continued to think about his Han Xue. Thinking about it, Han Xue opened his eyelids and jumped into his dream......

When he woke up the next day, Ye Chong began to think about his mind again, thinking about his point of light, and the strange and treacherous magic lamp.

Thinking about it, I thought of Han Xue.

Thinking of Han Xue, his swollen face with squinted eyes and peeping showed a twisting smile.

His imagination is more like a beautiful legend: Ye Chong, the sincere and kind prince, met the innocent and lovely princess Han Xue on the shore of a beautiful lake, and then began a thrilling and romantic journey. In the end, the princess fell in love with the prince...... On a fireworks-filled night, the prince and princess hugged each other, and the princess gently closed her eyes......

Noon soon came, and before he knew it, Ye Chong was on the side of the court again, still immersed in sweet fantasies: the prince finally mustered up the courage and kissed the princess. Her lips are so lingering and soft, and her breath is so refreshing...... Suddenly, with an "ah", a football smashed Ye Chong's head and the beautiful princess.