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Chapter 146 The sickly younger brother begged me to coax him again 29

Chapter 146 The sick and sweet junior begged me to coax him again (29)

The next day, Xia Yu pulled Song Yan to the basketball court.

Song Yan was carrying the ball in his hand, and Xia Yu spread his arms to block it in front of him. At first glance, the battle between the two was in a stalemate.

"Xia Yu, is your trick really OK?" Song Yanyu glanced around and couldn't help but question in a low voice.

Xia Yu wiped his sweat and replied confidently: "Don't you believe in me, brother? This is the only way Zhaoge has been through these days.

Senior Zhaoge is not an ordinary little girl. If you want someone to change your mind, you have to attract her attention first and then hang her for a few days. After this, she will definitely come to you on her own initiative.

Come here, don't turn around, right behind you."

Upon receiving Xia Yu's signal, Song Yan paused for a moment, and threw the ball towards the basket with his long arms.

A beautiful arc appeared in the air of the basketball court, and Song Yan made a beautiful three-pointer.

"good!"

Xia Yu was the first to applaud and cheered on the court.

Zhao Ge was attracted by the sound and looked up, and saw Song Yan in the crowd.

She looked up silently, Song Yan was playing basketball here in the scorching sun.

As expected, the young man is very physically strong. If she were replaced, it would be difficult to run a lap.

Suddenly, she thought uncontrollably about the time she won the gold medal in Song Yan.

In the quiet lounge, Song Yan put in his ears to tease her and asked her to strengthen her exercise.

【Blue sky and white sun, bright world...】

Junjun's voice shocked Zhao Ge, and he almost forgot that this guy could see the picture in her mind.

Feise quietly climbed up to his ears, Zhaoge coughed lightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Junjun, shut up."

When I looked over again, I bumped into Song Yan's deep eyes.

Zhaoge felt a little guilty. Just as he was about to leave, the other party walked towards him quickly and did not give her any chance to escape.

Song Yan stopped a step away from her and said, "Senior Sister."

Xia Yu behind him had no choice but to hold his forehead, but she didn't expect that Song Yan would be so impatient.

"What a coincidence, I'm playing basketball here."

Zhao Ge's smile was a little unnatural, and the greeting was a little awkward, but Song Yan didn't care at all and said with a faint smile: "Do you have time for a senior sister? Do you want to have a meal together?"

"I·······"

Zhao Ge blinked and was caught off guard by Song Yan's direct hit again.

Well, she admitted that she was deliberately swaying in front of Song Yan yesterday.

Generally speaking, there are three periods after a man breaks up: the ego-free period, the emptiness and nostalgia period, and the reflection and observation period;

She was just curious about what Song Yan looked like when she let herself go.

Now it seems that the junior brother has reached the third stage?

Is this the speed of riding on the rocket?

She couldn't help but ask in her heart: Junjun, has Song Yan's favorability changed?

[Compared to the rocks that fell into the sea some time ago, there are now signs of breakthrough.]

"careful!"

A short and urgent reminder made Zhaoge suddenly come back to his senses. It turned out that a basketball flew towards her. Song Yan stepped forward and raised his elbow to cushion the ball's impulse.

The ball rolled on the ground a few times, and Zhaoge quickly checked Song Yan's arm, "Song Yan, are you okay?"

Song Yan shook his hand, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"It's okay if you're all scratched."

Listening to Zhaoge's anxious reprimand, Song Yan felt nothing was wrong. He comforted softly: "It's just a little bit skinny, I..."

"Ahem!"

As soon as Song Yan said something, he was interrupted by Xia Yu's overly deliberate coughing.

Xia Yu winked at him desperately, and Song Yan was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized. He turned to look at Zhaoge and immediately changed his mouth, "Nee, I think it hurts quite a bit."

Zhaoge raised his eyes and observed his expression, "It really hurts?"

"Sister sister, I'm sorry, it seems that I can't invite you to dinner today. I'd better go to the infirmary to have a look."

He deliberately bit the word "self" seriously, and his tone sounded a bit pitiful.

Seeing that Song Yan had walked alone for a few steps, Zhao Ge hesitated for a while and followed, "I'll accompany you."

"ah?"

The other party looked at her in surprise, then smiled obediently and said, "I'm so embarrassed, so I'll bother my senior."

The barrage floated through his spiritual consciousness:

“·······bad acting.”

Junjun doesn’t understand very much, [Then are you going with him?]

Zhaoge spread his hands and said he was helpless. There was no way, she seemed to be quite a bit of this.

In love, sometimes you have to pretend to be confused. As for love games, it is naturally interesting that you go back and forth.

[I've been taught, it turns out that you are having fun.]

Junjun couldn't help but be excited. He still likes to watch couples' tricks.

Song Yan entered the medical room in a posture and thought he had a fracture, but in the end the school doctor directly sprayed Yunnan Baiyao spray and solved it.

"Okay, I'll reduce exercise in the last few days. I'll prescribe some latex for you. Remember to take it back and apply it."

Zhaoge took the order and said, "Thank you, the doctor."

"fine."

Taking advantage of the gap when the doctor went to the inner room, Zhaoge looked at Song Yan and moved over and said, "I thought I had to get a stent."

Song Yan said seriously: "I'm afraid of pain."

With eyes facing each other, Zhao Ge raised the list in his hand and said, "Thank you for blocking the ball for me this time, I will pay the medical expenses for you."

He didn't plan to force people too tightly as soon as he came up, so he turned around and asked, "Zhaoge, can we continue to be friends?"

The other party's eyes were cautious, Zhao Ge was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "If you want to, you can."

Hearing Zhao Ge's answer, Song Yan was visiblely happy, and he said:

"I know a new Sichuan restaurant has opened on the back street, which tastes good. Let's go and try it together later?"

Zhao Ge looked at the time and apologized: "I'm sorry, I should have invited you this meal. But I'll have an appointment later, let's go somewhere else."

At this time, Zhaoge's phone suddenly rang.

She glanced at Song Yan, then turned around and answered the phone, "Hey? Have you arrived? I'm in the infirmary now, you might have to wait a while.

It's okay, I'm fine, just a friend is injured, I'll come and have a look. OK, see you later."

Zhaoge deliberately lowered his voice, and the male voice on the opposite side came faintly, and Song Yan's smile slightly curled.

When Zhaoge hung up the phone, he asked tentatively: "Is it my senior sister's customer? You go first, there is nothing wrong with me."

"It was Li Chaoyun. Today the professor invited him to dinner. The teacher's son and Li Chaoyun were in the same band, so he also invited him."

Zhao Ge paused slightly, his eyes fell on his wound, and then quickly moved away, "Then I'll leave first. You should pay attention to the wound these days and try not to touch the water."

Song Yan said indifferently: "Yes."

After leaving the house, Junjun couldn't help but sigh that his host was indeed superior in skills.

Without directly agreeing to Song Yan's invitation, she kept tugging with each other, and the entanglement between her and Song Yan became deeper.

When Junjun thought about the rising favorability in the future, he almost grinned to the back of his head.
Chapter completed!
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