Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Sikong Zeye put his shirt on her body and fastened the buttons one by one for her.Walking out of the library, because it was still early, the school gate was not open. When passing the stadium, they saw those slides, single poles, seesaws and other equipment, and the two walked over to play for a while...

Under the backboard of the playground, there is a basketball lying alone. I don’t know which child left it on purpose, or forgot to take it away.

Bai Yunshang walked over, picked up the ball, and patted it on the ground: "Can you play basketball?"

"Why, do you want to learn?"

"Try it."[

Sikong Zeye took the basketball, twirled it in his hand, and slapped it on the ground. With three handsome steps, the basketball was thrown into the hoop and spun in a beautiful circle.

Under the sun, his hair flew up because of running, exuding a dignified and heroic spirit.

"Come on, I'll teach you."

Teach her to lift the ball, shoot, jump...

Sports is Bai Yunshang's weakness. She can dance very well, but her running and jumping abilities are very weak.

And with Sikong Zeye's height and jumping ability, there is no pressure to slam dunk...

Sikong Zeye circled her from behind, tirelessly teaching her and correcting her wrong gestures.His breath is so close, wandering beside her, he seems to be omnipotent, there is nothing in this world that he can't do.

Another missed shot, the basketball bounced off the rim and hit Bai Yunshang's forehead.

Her eyes went black for an instant, and she only felt momentum, but no pain anymore.

She pinched the palm of her hand with her nails, and sure enough, she still felt it last night...

"What's wrong?" Sikong Zeye reached out to rub her forehead, "It hurts?"

Bai Yunshang shook her head, but her vision began to blur, and her ears began to have tinnitus gradually.She whispered: "I still can't learn, you can call me."

"I won't teach you again."

"No, I like to watch men who can play basketball."

"Is it?"

"Call me."

Sikong Zeye finally let her go, and the basketball slapped on the ground, making a rhythmic sound.

Bai Yunshang's world at this time is blurred, and all the scenery is blurred into a ball.But she listened quietly to every step of Sikong Zeye, the impact of the ball hitting the ground, the sound of the ball entering the basket and falling when he shot...

She couldn't see anything, but her tinnitus was trying to identify those sounds. [