you look a little handsome

Chapter 190
After Fan Yihang scored the first three-pointer when his opponent was not expecting it, he was completely stared down by Guo Yulin.

Fortunately, they didn't intend to fight too much in the first half. The score between the two sides was evenly tied, and they were even suppressed by the opponent by six points at the end of the first half.

It's just that six points in a basketball game is not a big distance, and the main thing is to conserve energy.

The people in class six called a timeout.

As soon as the whistle sounded for a break, Luo Weiwei rushed up holding a bottle of mineral water at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

It's just that Luo Weiwei didn't expect that she was already so fast, the girls in those special classes were even one step faster than her, and rushed ahead of her with towels and water.

"Student Fan Yihang, this is a towel, wipe off your sweat."

"Fan Yihang, do you want some water? I have ice water here. I just bought it from the supermarket to refresh myself."

Luo Weiwei looked at the unfamiliar girls, she didn't even know when these people knew Fan Yihang's name, even she didn't know their names!
Are all girls active now?She thought she was active enough.

Luo Weiwei deeply felt a sense of crisis.

Fortunately, Fan Yihang still has a conscience. He didn't pick up any of the things that the girls would slap in the face. He just searched around. Relying on his height advantage, he quickly found the girl who was blocked by the crowd. Luo Weiwei.

Luo Weiwei looked aggrieved by Bala, and the corners of his lips could not help but curl.

"Laughed! He laughed!"

"Did you smile at me? So handsome..."

Then everyone saw Fan Yihang walking through the crowd, walked to the outermost point, took the water from Luo Weiwei's hand without saying anything.

After the crowd fell silent, some of them knew something cleverly and dispersed by themselves.

There were also some people who looked at Luo Weiwei with hatred, and whispered in their mouths: "What a handsome guy who is excellent in character and learning, and has all-round development in morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. Why is Luo Weiwei following him?"

"Either you are blind or you are blind."

"Look at what you said, what do boys know? Girls are the best at seeing girls, okay?"

Meng Xinyi and Lou Meitong, who came here to cheer for everyone, heard these words, sneered and said, "No matter how ugly your words are, Fan Yihang didn't pick up your water."

Lou Meitong: "That's why they talk so sourly?"

"Hey! Who are you talking about sourly?" A girl from Class [-] glared over angrily, with a bad tone.

Just as Lou Meitong was about to speak, she put a hand on her shoulder, and Zhao Hean's flat voice sounded above her head: "I don't know if your words are sour, but I can smell vinegar."

Lou Meitong's back stiffened, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Meng Xinyi, who was next to her, followed Zhao Hean's words and said, "Yes! The strong smell of vinegar can be used for disinfection! Or, let me help you to ask Fan Yihang why he drank Luo Weiwei's water and not yours? But here Before, you should give bottles of water to the boys in your class first. Seeing that they are dying of thirst without a drop of water to drink, tsk tsk, how pitiful!
Not far away, a group of resting boys looked over pitifully.

"Whether you lose or win, it's not certain! Don't be complacent!"

The girls finally parted ways.

Meng Xinyi glanced at Zhao He'an and Lou Meitong, and retreated with insight.

Zhao He'an withdrew his hand on Lou Meitong's shoulder and said, "We meet again. The nose injury... is it okay?"

Lou Meitong didn't want to recall the embarrassing scene of her nosebleed, she nodded, cleared her throat and asked, "Are you coming to Fan Yihang's game?"

"Yes and no."

"Huh?" Lou Meitong was puzzled.

Zhao He'an sighed, and said, "Come to see him play, and... come to say goodbye to you."

Lou Meitong was taken aback: "Are you leaving?"

"Why? Can't bear it?" Zhao He'an joked.

Lou Meitong was silent.

Zhao He'an rubbed Lou Meitong's hair and said, "Leave a contact information, I will treat you to dinner when I have a chance."

Lou Meitong's eyes were slightly red, and she agreed, and the two exchanged contact information.

the other side.

Luo Weiwei and Fan Yihang had already moved away from the crowd and sat in the rest area.

Fan Yihang held the mineral water bottle in one hand, looked up to drink water, his throat rolled with the movement of swallowing, a drop of water seeped out, and flowed down the neck to the collarbone, shining brightly, like a diamond embedded there .

Luo Weiwei sighed inwardly, a handsome person is so attractive even to drink water.

It's so annoying!Blue face is a disaster!
Probably because he was really thirsty, Fan Yihang drank most of the bottle of water in one go, Luo Weiwei waited for him to finish drinking before asking: "How are your feet?"

"It's okay." Fan Yihang touched the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and said, "If we win this round, I'm afraid we won't be able to win the next round."

Hearing what he said, Luo Weiwei's expression suddenly became serious.

"Show me your feet." She said, bending down to lift Fan Yihang's trousers.

When Fan Yihang moved his foot, Luo Weiwei jumped to nothing, and was about to tell him not to move, when a black shadow appeared on the ground.

As soon as Luo Weiwei looked up, she saw Grandma Liu, the head teacher, looking at them scrutinizingly, and asked, "What are you doing?"

It is the school's repeated orders and regulations that male and female students are not allowed to have close relationships. How could these two get so close to so many people in an open and honest manner?
For some reason, Luo Weiwei felt guilty and didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Fan Yihang was very calm, and explained in a calm tone: "My foot was injured, and she said to help me take a look."

Luo Weiwei quickly stood up, nodded and agreed, "That's right."

"Help me take a look? She's not a doctor, why do you look at it?" Although Grandma Liu said so, her attention had shifted and she landed on Fan Yihang's feet and asked, "How did you hurt your feet? I have said safety first, competition second, why are you still injured?"

"No big problem." Fan Yihang's expression was calm, making one really feel that the injury on his foot was just a minor injury.

Grandma Liu nodded: "You know your own feet best. If it doesn't work, you can substitute someone else, understand?"

Fan Yihang nodded.

"I'll go see the others." Grandma Liu said, glanced at Luo Weiwei next to her, and walked away.

Luo Weiwei's arms were covered with goosebumps from Grandma Liu's look.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Why didn't you say that your injury happened before the game?"

Fan Yihang glanced at her and said nothing.

If you say that, Grandma Liu will definitely think again, since the injury was suffered before the game, how did Luo Weiwei know?
That said, things only get more unclear.

The location of the seat has not been determined yet, so Grandma Liu cannot be suspicious.

But these words, he will not say it.

"Fan Yihang!" Song Ningyuan was calling him, probably discussing how to play in the second half.

Luo Weiwei didn't dare to delay him, so she stood up quickly.

"Go ahead."

"En." Fan Yihang hesitated, handed her the water in his hand, and said, "Let's go back together after school."

Let's go back together after school... It was just a simple sentence, but Luo Weiwei felt her face burning.

(End of this chapter)