The second half of the game soon began. Luo Yichen''s state was getting better and better, while Ke Shaoze was getting worse and worse.

    I don''t know if it''s because he drank Han Xuefei''s drink. He always felt like a fly in his stomach.

    Su Rourou looks at Ke Shaoze with some worry. She just wants to find a place to sit down, but she is stopped by Han Xuefei with a provocative face.

    "Little cute sister, let''s have a good chat." She put her hands around her chest and looked down on her with a bad breath.

    "..." Su rourourou remembered all the unusual actions of the girl before, and three black lines suddenly appeared on her forehead. Can she say no?

    Although she appreciates her queen''s style, when she uses it against her, it''s another matter

    "You said you didn''t know Ke Shaoze?" Han Xuefei''s voice became colder and colder. "I think you don''t just know each other, but your relationship is not general?"

    "... are we classmates or front and back tables, that''s all." Su Rourou stepped back carefully, thinking about the possibility of running for her life.

    My God? Why does she always encounter these things? In the past, it was because of Luo Yichen, but now it is because of Ke Shaoze.

    But the key problem is that she hasn''t touched these two handsome guys at all! Didn''t you suffer in vain?

    "Really? What do I think of the way he talked to you just now? It doesn''t look like an ordinary classmate relationship?" Han Xuefei approached her again. "Dare you say you don''t like him?"

    "I..." Su rourourou bit her lower lip with a twinkle in her eyes.

    She can''t tell. She doesn''t like what he said, even if it''s a lie.

    At this time, the basketball in the Court seemed to have eyes, flying in the direction of the two of them, right through the gap between them.

    Han Xuefei reacted very quickly and immediately stepped back and turned to the basketball court

    Luo Yichen ran briskly from the court and shouted at Su rourourou, "idiot, help pick up the ball."

    Su Rourou was stunned. She squatted down and picked up the basketball and handed it to him.

    Luo Yichen reached out and took it, gave her a deep look, and then glanced at Han Xuefei.

    At this glance, her eyes were much colder than when she looked at Su Rourou, like an ice skate shooting at Han Xuefei.

    "How dare you touch her?" His tone was colder than his eyes, like the ice of a thousand years, which frozen Han Xuefei in an instant.

    She was stunned for a moment before she recovered: the boy''s aura is so strong!

    Luo Yichen turned to look at Su Rourou again, with a much more gentle tone and some comfort: "stay here for a while and wait for me to go back together."

    The sun shone on his hair, threw a golden halo, and glittered with his sweat.

    "Oh." Su Rourou only felt that he was shining and dazzling at this time, and there seemed to be a halo behind him. Is he protecting her?

    On the court, someone shouted at Luo Yichen.

    Ke Shaoze stood in the middle of the court and looked at the direction of Luo Yichen and Su rourourou. His left foot moved, but he didn''t take any steps.

    In fact, he also noticed Han Xuefei''s difficulties to Su Rourou just now. He also wanted to stand up. However, after all, it was one step behind.

    After a long time, he realized that sometimes he fell behind one step, that is a lifetime

    Han Xuefei stood there for a while and left bitterly.

    Before she left, she gave Su Rourou a hard stare and left a sentence: "there are so many green tea in your class!"

    Then, holding his head high, he left overbearing and leaking.

    Su Rourou was embarrassed by her for no reason. Naturally, she was not in a good mood.

    She sat weakly in the grandstand, her hands supporting her chin, and her big eyes looked at the boys running on the court.

    Ke Shaoze looked at her apologetically between the passes.

    Su Rourou just received his sight and pulled the pale corners of her lips at him.