Villain's Sister and The Male Lead [HE] (MTL) [COMPLETED]

45. Does he like me?

Su Yuanzhou also has his own abacus.

In the face of Su Qiuge, he could not be compared by Xie Xinglin.

Let her know that this little white face is a weak chicken compared to her brother.

So the people watching the game on the court suddenly felt the atmosphere on the court changed.

The initial undercurrent between Xie Xinglin and Su Yuanzhou turned directly into a sword draw. They did not conceal their hostility towards each other at all. The atmosphere between each chase and defense cap was like a smell of fire and medicine, and no one Who is willing to let.

Many people in the stadium realized the sudden change of atmosphere, so the screams became more intense.

In the field, Xie Xing was calm but unobtrusive, the red jersey was soaked with sweat, and the whole eyebrows were scattered but very powerful. When shooting, the stars on the pink rubber bands on the wrist collided together, and they looked extremely dazzling.

Many people have noticed this pink rubber band.

As we all know, boys with girlfriends usually have small rubber bands on their hands. This is equivalent to telling other girls that this boy is already a famous man. Don't talk to him again.

"I'm not wrong... The pink toy in Xueshen's hand is a girl's rubber band?"

"...Grass, I seem to have seen it, too, my youth is over."

"Maybe just learning God's own?"

"Are you a fool, have you ever seen boys with pink rubber bands?"

"Don't think too much, it seems that there is a younger sister coming to learn God, maybe there are too many girls chasing him, so he borrowed one from his sister to isolate those girls from talking up."

"Yes, it makes sense."

At the end of the first half, Xie Xinglin personally was slightly better than Su Yuanzhou. After all, Su Yuanzhou was provoked by him, and some errors were inevitable in some aspects, but the overall coordination of the twelfth class was also better, so the score was still in the same trend. .

At the end, Xie Xinglin wiped his sweat and looked towards the outside of the stadium.

Every time a goal was scored, the cheers and shouts of those people, Xie Xinglin, didn't take it seriously, but they would subconsciously look in the direction of Su Qiuge.

Others find it powerful and useless, so let her know.

But what is this man doing now?

Xie Xinglin stood under the basketball hoop and looked up over there.

He watched Su Qiuge sitting in front of a humble stall with a small sign of "selling beverage peanuts" in front of him, and then he smiled and scanned the QR code of the mobile phone of the boy who just finished buying water. Not focusing on yourself.

Xie Xinglin stared at her for a while, and his face became unsightly. At this moment, someone walked in his direction.

The man handed him something.

Xie Xinglin looked down at the bottle of cold mineral water in front of him, and sweat slipped from his forehead to his jawbone.

But his eyes at this time had a sense of inexplicable sharpness, which made Lin Luoyu's heart slightly tender.

Just when he played on the court, her eyes fell on him all the way.

She had never seen Xie Xinglin playing before when she was in school, and she never knew that a boy's every move could be so beautiful. It has always been the focus of the entire stadium, making everyone his support.