Song Yan sat at the back of the classroom, not listening to their conversation, only saw Xia Zhiye come back with a pink gift box in his hand.

    Glanced coldly, and soon lowered his eyes again: "What class of suitors sent it."

    "The suitor of Class Thirteen." Xia Zhiye pushed the gift box in front of Song Yan, "But this time it's for you."

    "?"

    Song Yan raised her head.

    Xia Zhiye pulled out the chair and sat down, and said lazily, "Your suitor asked me to hand it over to you. In this regard, does Song Daxi have anything to say?"

    "Yes." Song Daxi said, "What floor is Class Thirteen on?"

    "The third floor."

    "Hmm."

     

    Xia Zhiye: "... gone?"

    Song Yan raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

    “…”

    Otherwise, shouldn't I take the initiative to return the gift, and then show that I have nothing to do with the girl, so that my future boyfriend will not be jealous? Why did you still accept the gift?

    Xia Zhiye felt that a certain classmate lacked consciousness.

    However, Song Yan didn't know what was going on in his mind, he just planned to return the gift when there were fewer people in the classroom after the evening self-study, so as not to be in front of too many people It hurts girls' self-esteem.

    Xia Zhiye didn't know anything about this either. He glanced at Song Yan who was eating as if nothing had happened, and then at the pink gift box on the table. After a little thought, he clicked on Zhou Ziqiu's WeChat.

    [Wild]: What happened to the girl in your class?

    [Autumn]: Which girl?

    [Wild]: I asked you my shoe size today

    [Autumn]: Oh, that, what's the matter, I confessed to you?

    [Wild]: No

    [Autumn]: So what happened?

    [Wild]: She gave Song Yan a gift

    [Autumn]: Then?

    And then did she want to grab a boyfriend from her.

    Xia Zhiye wanted to ask this directly, but was afraid of scaring Zhou Ziqiu, so he changed a euphemism.

    [Wild]: So is she interested in Song Yan?

    [Autumn]: Is this nonsense?

    [Wild]: ?

    [Autumn]: At least two-thirds of the girls in our class are interested in Song Yan, and the remaining one-third are your CP fans

    [Wild]:…

     

    But since Song Yan transferred to another school, she has been reclusive. Where did she provoke so many peach blossoms.

    [Wild]: Song Yan is so low-key, and the girls in your class still haven't let him go?

    [Autumn]: ?

    [Wild]: ? ?

    [Autumn]: Brother, do you have any misunderstanding about low-key?

    What misunderstanding?

     Isn't Song Yan low-key?

    Just as Xia Zhiye thought about it, Zhou Ziqiu's sarcastic rhetorical question and comparison sentence came over.

    [Autumn]: Do you think he was low-key when he first transferred to another school and was injured in group fights, or did you think that he wrote a review and made Luo Wei faint with anger?

    [Autumn]: Or do you think that he and Liu Yue made a bet that the whole school knew, and that the art festival bought a thousand roses for Zhao Yu to go back to school in a low-key way?

    [Autumn]: To be more direct, don't you think it's pretty low-key for him to be wearing women's clothes and hugging you in public?

    [Wild]:…

    It's really not that low-key.

    It turns out that the two months Song Yan has been transferred have been so ups and downs that I didn't even notice it.

    [Autumn]: So not all people with facial paralysis and few words are called low-key, your Song Yan is at most a cold-faced Bking, which happens to be the best one for girls nowadays, you Do it yourself, if you don't believe it, read it yourself

    Except for the Liu Yue incident last time, Xia Zhiye almost never read the post, because he felt that such a place where a group of people gossip anonymously is really meaningless.

    However, after seeing Zhou Ziqiu's words, he still chose to open the long-lost web link.

    The first time I opened it, I saw a big post floating on the home page: [Report! ! Song Yan has temporarily joined the basketball team! ! ]

    [1L]: First-hand reliable information, Song Yan temporarily replaced Shang Huai and joined the basketball team. It is said that training will start tonight. Are there any iYAN girls who want to go and watch

    [2L]: Can we not go? Just Song Yan's waist, legs and knuckles, playing basketball is absolutely beautiful!

    [3L]: You are right, I will buy a drink towel

    [5L]: I'm going, Song Yanzhen has entered the basketball team? Can the basketball double grass be changed into the basketball three handsome?

    [6L]: The junior asked weakly, who are the three handsome?

    [7L]: What other three handsome, Xia Zhiye, Song Yan, Zhou Ziqiu

    [8L]: What the hell, wait, is there Xia Zhiye? Wild tired girl ecstasy! Body collision is yyds!

    [9L]: Upstairs, this post is forbidden to play CP.

    [10L]: Second Minister

    …

    In addition, there are a lot of posts that praise Song Yan's good-looking, temperament, white skin, long legs and beautiful women's clothes, and there are even many girls who are tired of hating each other.

    Baby is also what you can call?

    Xia Zhiye felt that the school spirit of Nanwu No. 3 Middle School was too open, and the girls were too greedy for beauty. As a second-year student union cadre, he had to clear the atmosphere and establish himself as Song Yantong The majesty of the table.

    So put away the phone, stand up: "Let's go, go to the basketball court."

    Song Yan had just finished eating and was wiping his hands when he saw that the food in front of Xia Zhiye had barely moved, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Is this not going to be eaten?"

    "Well, today's sweet and sour pork ribs are too much vinegar, a little sour."

    Song Yan: "?"

    Sour?

    ·

    Song Yan didn't know how sour the food was, but he didn't bother to care, anyway, people like Xia Zhiye would definitely not starve to death.

    In the evening, the basketball court was dimly lit, and the street lamps stood on both sides of the boulevard. In the dim halo, you could clearly see the dust particles floating in the air.

    When Xia Zhiye walked lazily from the light on Song Yan's shoulders, Zhou Ziqiu couldn't see it: "Can you two stop being so gay?"

    "Who the **** is **** with him." Song Yan skillfully knocked off Xia Zhiye's never honest claws.

    Xia Zhiye stood up straight, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and moved his wrists pretending to be inadvertent.

    Zhou Ziqiu's sharp eyes, coupled with the tacit understanding that he and Xia Zhiye had cultivated over the years, glanced at him, and asked very naturally: "How do you two bracelets look like lovers? "

    "Oh, this was originally a couple."

    Xia Zhiye's voice was not too loud, not too small, just enough for the girls who pretended to be walking on the edge of the basketball court and actually wanted Song Yan and Xia Zhiye's beauty to hear it, so they all looked sideways.

    Then they saw Xia Zhiye and Song Yan wearing an obsidian bracelet on their wrists. The style was exactly the same, except that Xia Zhiye had a light pink moonstone on his hand, while Song Yan wore a dark blue bracelet. of.

    Since ancient times, red and blue have produced CP.

    So…

    The hearts of the young girls who admired Ai smashed to the ground.

    Song Yan didn't bother to talk about this topic, just looked at the basketball team and said concisely: "What position do I play."

    Others are used to listening to Xia Zhiye and ask questions.

    Xia Zhiye didn't answer, just asked: "What position did you play before?"

    "Shooting guard."

    After Song Yan answered, Xia Zhiye raised his chin slightly towards Zhou Ziqiu.

    Zhou Ziqiu smashed the basketball in his hand loosely on the ground in front of him at the meeting. When it bounced, Xia Zhiye caught it smoothly and caught it firmly, and then handed it to Song Yan: "Throw a Three-point try?"

     

    In addition to Xia Zhiye and Zhou Ziqiu, the others are not familiar with Song Yan, and the remaining Liu Yue is even a bit of a holiday, so the matter of directly pulling Song Yan into the basketball team was originally Just a little opinion.

     

    Song Yan understood Xia Zhiye's intention, took the ball, tried the ball twice in his hand, and then used his legs to make a slight jump. When his toes were off the ground, he spread his arms Lift the ball, naturally buckle your wrist, the basketball draws a beautiful parabola from beyond the three-point line, and falls firmly into the basket.

    The posture looks relaxed and beautiful, as if taking a three-pointer is just a common thing in his daily life, the hearts of the iYAN girls who were just shattered outside the field were instantly fought back, Warm applause and cheers erupted: "Song Yan is so handsome! Mom loves you! The basketball team has you amazing!"

    He also said he was not attractive.

    Is this likable?

    Xia Zhiye suddenly regretted calling Song Yan to play basketball.

    It was too late.

    The rest of the basketball team looked at Song Yanlu as a treasure: "Okay, it's not bad."

    "Good luck, the actual hit rate is average." Song Yan's expression did not change.

    One of the teammates raised his hand, it's fine, the average level is enough, and the hand you show is definitely not bad. Liu Yue, what do you think? "

    The speaker looked at Liu Yue.

    It is well known that Liu Yue and Song Yan have had conflicts before. Although they collaborated on a drama later, it seems that there are no follow-up questions, but the question should always be asked.

    Liu Yue just slapped the ball and didn't give a straight eye: "As you go."

    It doesn't seem very exclusive.

    "Then Zhou Ziqiu, you switch to point guard and fill Shang Huai's position. Song Yan is your shooting guard. Liu Yue is still a center, and I am a forward. There is no problem." Xia Zhiye said lazily. , but the more sloppy it is, the more it can make people hear an unquestionable feeling.

    Seeing everyone's obedient reaction, Song Yancai realized that Xia Zhiye usually laughed so much in front of him that he almost forgot that this man was the legendary 3 middle school bully.

      Just don't want to fight back.

    The boy's neat short hair was slightly soaked by the sweat on his forehead, he took off his school uniform jacket and threw it aside, the loose T-shirt on his body lifted the hem due to the jumping action, revealing a thin and strong waist and a straight and slender body legs.

    The dim yellow halo of the street lights became a spotlight-like existence because of the casual calm and confidence that Xia Zhiye was born with.

    When Xia Zhiye dribbled the ball again, made a three-step layup, completed an extremely beautiful dunk, and won the screams and cheers of the audience, Zhou Ziqiu stood in the backcourt , slightly hooked the corners of his lips and looked at Song Yan: "Our Master Xia is actually pretty good, isn't it? Anyway, it's quite attractive to girls."

    See it.

    This person is usually lazy and has no shape, and when he comes out, he is so arrogant, he is like a flower peacock, and he doesn't know who to show the beauty to, whether he can recruit girls Like it.

    Thinking, the referee has blown the whistle to stop the game.

    Their team easily won the sparring team by 37 points.

      Your fake moves made me feel like I had a concussion."

      When Shang Huai wants to chase a girl, why, Master Xia, do you have someone you want to chase?"

    The teammate was just an unintentional joke, but Xia Zhiye, who was standing on the sidelines and patted the basketball for a while, gave a loose "um".

    The person who asked the question was stunned for a while, and didn't respond a bit: "Master Xia, what do you mean by 'um'?"

    "What do you think it means." Xia Zhiye threw the ball at him casually, "If you have such gossip skills, why don't you think about why you didn't defend two consecutive **** just now? Stay. Also, before the next training, borrow the indoor basketball court of the Art Gymnasium."

    "Why? Isn't it nice here?"

    "Too many people here."

     Teammate: "???"

    Aren't they playing basketball just to show others?

    If it wasn't for the cheers of the beautiful lady, who would sweat, blood, and cry with you stinky old men? !

    Teammates will be pissed.

    However, Xia Zhiye acted his own way and did not leave them any room to refute at all. After speaking, he walked towards Song Yan and handed over the screwed mineral water bottle: "How do you feel when you cooperate for the first time? ?"

    "It's alright." Song Yan took a sip, "Except that someone's fake action was too expensive and I was swayed twice, there's basically no problem."

     

    “…”

    Why can someone be so shameless.

    "So who is the person you want to chase? Why don't I know." Song Yan resisted the thought of putting water on Xia Zhiye's face, twisted the bottle cap, and asked casually one sentence.

    Xia Zhiye smiled: "Guess."

    “…”

    Guess you, uncle, really push your nose on your face.

    Song Yan picked up the school uniform jacket she took off, turned around and left, not even bothering to take a second look.

    Seeing that the two little girls next to the playground were looking at this opportunity, they were about to approach Song Yan to talk to Song Yan. Xia Zhiye hurriedly walked with her long legs, followed in two steps, and hugged Song Yan's shoulder from behind. , making a gesture of intimacy.

    Song Yan let him hug him, motionless.

    The almost identical bracelets of the two show a particularly harmonious luster under the moonlight.

    The two girls behind who just glued the broken girl's heart together looked at the **** scene in this **** scene: "..."

    Forget it, I would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage.

    After three seconds of silence, they wiped away the tears of lovelorn that did not exist, and grievously discussed where to drink milk tea at night.

    Xia Zhiye hugged Song Yan and asked casually, "You really don't know who I want to chase?"

    Song Yan let out an expressionless "um".

    Xia Zhiye raised the corners of his lips: "What a coincidence, he doesn't know either."

    “…”

    Song Yan didn't think it was a coincidence, only that Zhiye was begging for a fight.

    However, Xia Zhiye threw out another sentence lazily in the next second: "But he will know soon."

    Song Yan unconsciously tightened her knuckles while holding the school uniform.

     

    "It's none of my business to give whatever you like,"

    "Mainly, his family is very rich, so he should have a high vision. Ordinary gifts are definitely not acceptable. A young master like you should know his taste better and help me with staff?"

    The staff is your uncle.

    Song Yan was in a bad mood all of a sudden, and when it came to giving gifts, she suddenly became more irritable.

      Send a Gift.

    I have never seen such a beast.

    The beast still put his arms around his shoulders and asked: "So what kind of gift is he sure to like and unique and irreplaceable?"

    Song Yan was so annoyed that she slapped his hand savagely, "Just send yourself there."

    "?"

    Is Song Yan so wild?

    But it's not good to be so direct for the first time.

    Xia Zhiye began to seriously think about the feasibility of this proposal.

    Song was tired of anger and returned to anger, and trouble returned to trouble, but he didn't want to give Xia Zhiye any bad ideas, but just said coldly: "If you like her, just say that she wants to be with you. You must be with you because you like it, not because you like your gift. So tell the truth, just do your best, and there is no need to deal with those vain heads."

     

    Then it is better to explain your situation clearly from the beginning, the other party is willing to accept it, everyone is happy, but it is not acceptable, then there is no need to continue getting along.

    Aside from being a little poor, Xia Zhiye is not bad in appearance, ability, popularity, and it is more than enough to send him there.

    Song Yan has already drawn up a complete value system for Xia Zhiye in his mind to pursue rich girls.

    Xia Zhiye just looked at him and couldn't help showing a smile full of joy.

    Song Daxi is really the cutest and purest young master.

    Only for his people, not for his money.

    Good.

    A person who is so easily satisfied will definitely hug him happily when he sees the washing machine he bought specially for him later.

    Xia Zhiye is beautiful just thinking about it.

    The author has something to say:  Born to be a couple: It means that they live together every day, but they don’t have a word on the channel, but they are inexplicably loving couples.

    Relax! Will not hold the washing machine to confess! Nor will it sit on the washing machine and confess! Mom won't allow it!

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