The female partner just wants to serve (MTL)

Chapter 50

    "You...Hello!"

    Cen Miao stopped and blinked at the person who stopped her.

    Gao Zejing ran up to Cen Miao. His handsome face was flushed. He coughed slightly, "Comrade Cen, hello."

    "Hello."

    Cen Miao saw Gao Zejing's embarrassment and looked in the direction where he was running. .

    The iron net didn't know when several people were lying on the ground. When they saw Cen Miao noticed, they were shocked and shoved each other and quickly turned around.

    She smiled and looked back: "There was nothing wrong that day?"

    Gao Zejing scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "It's

    healed ." After treating the wound, his nose still hurt for two or three days.

    But Gao Zejing didn't feel embarrassed to talk about this kind of shame.

    "Yes."

    Gao Jing Ze think down to business, he took out a new pocket handkerchief and handed Cen vague, "the last time I take your dirty handkerchief, then I bought exactly the same handkerchief, but also you."

    On the whole handkerchief It's blood. It's not good to wash it clean. After thinking about it, Gao Zejing bought the same handkerchief. He cleaned the original one and put it in the drawer.

    Cen Miao took the handkerchief and smiled: "Thank you, I'm bothering you." The

    girl laughed, her eyes clear and translucent, staring at people, as if she could see through them. Gao Zejing scratched his head in embarrassment, then took out two more tickets and handed them to the girl, his voice a little tight.

    "The White Haired Girl will be in theaters on Saturday, can I invite you to watch this show?"

    Gao Zejing's palms were sweaty.

    The white-haired girl's tickets are hard to grab, and he really took a lot of trouble to buy two tickets. Originally, he planned to send a letter to Cen Miao along with the ticket.

    But I didn't expect to run into it today.

    After finishing speaking, Gao Zejing hurriedly added two more words, for fear that Cen Miao might think he was playing a hooligan.

    "Of course, if you don't want to, I'll give you these two tickets. You can go and watch them with those who have played well."

    Cen Miao looked at the tickets. She hesitated for a while, and then she said to Shang Gao Zejing's expectant eyes. "The training is very tight in the team, I am afraid there is not much time."

    Gao Zejing's eyes dimmed a little.

    Cen Miao smiled slightly: "We will organize a match with the men's volleyball team the next afternoon. If you are free, can I invite you to watch it on the spot?"

    Gao Zejing quickly raised his head, his disappointment swept away with a bright smile.

    "

    I'm free!" Cen Miao smiled again: "Then... I don't know if you are familiar with the men's lineup in the school?"

    Gao Zejing subconsciously said: "They, they often play together. They are quite familiar, right? "

    Cen Miao's eyes flashed, and he called Gao Zejing to sit down on a bench, took out the notebook and pen from his bag, and said quickly: "Then you talk to me, what are their strengths? What do they like to play? Location?"