The news about the basketball game spread quickly in Huida. Almost as soon as Murong Qiao heard the two girls discussing it, a hot thread had already been set up on the forum to talk about it.

The commentary trend is divided into five and five, half of which are boys rationally discussing the possibility of winning or losing, and the other half are girls who are crazy about nympho.

The gossiping Yang Xin talked to Murong Qiao about it almost as soon as get out of class was over and on the way to the cafeteria.

"The basketball game is simply a carnival of hormones and love! If it wasn't scheduled for tomorrow, I would want to watch it right now!" Yang Xin was so excited that his eyes lit up.

Murong Qiao looked at her helplessly, "Have you been single for a long time?"

Falling in love in college seems to be a common thing, but the two around me don't have boyfriends in their sophomore year, Murong Qiao thinks it's strange.

"She's just greedy." Leng Yan made up his knife.

She knew exactly what Yang Xin was like.

Yang Xin's enthusiasm dropped, "No, no."

She quibbled a few words, but it didn't take long before she started yelling again, saying which team has handsome guys who are good-looking and seductive.

Leng Yan added something from time to time, Murong Qiao also laughed, and the conversation between the three continued until the entrance of the cafeteria was forced to end.

It was said that it was forced to end because Huo Yichen was standing at the door of the cafeteria, apparently waiting for Murong Qiao.

"Why are you here!" Murong Qiao was pleasantly surprised.

She didn't care about the people around her, when she saw Huo Yichen, she stepped forward and threw herself into his arms.

Murong Qiao opened her hands and hugged Huo Yichen's firm and powerful waist, tightening tightly enough to express her missing.

It's no wonder she's so excited, it's really too long since we've been apart, when Murong Qiao saw Huo Yichen, he felt as if he had been in another world.

"Excuse me for a while." Huo Yichen greeted.

After he and Yang Xin finished talking, he took Murong Qiao away from the entrance of the cafeteria and chose a relatively secluded path next to it.

The posture of the two of them also changed from hugging to Huo Yichen holding Murong Qiao's hand, walking side by side on the cobbled path with her.

Huo Yichen saw that her eyes were a little dark, "Didn't sleep well recently?"

Murong Qiao nodded in agreement, then stretched out his ten fingers and interspersed between Huo Yichen's fingers, and couldn't help clasping his palms closer together to feel the other's temperature.

"You must know the reason. The forum is probably still hot." She casually mentioned something.

She found it difficult to talk about it, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, I heard Yang Xin said that you are going to play a game?"

"I came here to talk about this too," Huo Yichen changed the subject, "I'm also included in this basketball game."

There was a bit of helplessness in his voice, which caused Murong Qiao to look up at him curiously.

After all, Huo Yichen really didn't seem like the kind of person who would take the initiative to join in the fun.

"I really didn't want to participate. When I found out later, the list had already been submitted." Huo Yichen explained afterwards.

He really didn't want to do this, but his grades have always been the first in the Department of Finance. The rules default to pick the one with the best grades. He is very popular, so he was directly selected and handed in.

Huo Yichen knew that he would participate in the basketball game because he was notified that the start time of the game would be tomorrow.

Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing, "If it wasn't for this, you definitely wouldn't have gone."

With Huo Yichen's indifferent personality, no one will surely make trouble for him.

"So, come to see me play?" Huo Yichen made her laugh with a good temper.

The expression on his face was unbelievably soft, and he was completely different from the Huo Yichen that people usually see.

Only Murong Qiao can let him do this, if it were anyone else, he would have to face the situation where his face was covered in frost and snow in the Arctic sky.

"Of course." Murong Qiao nodded heavily.

All laughs aside, the basketball game is definitely something to watch.

She smiled and turned her eyes, and Huo Yichen felt a itch in his palm at the same time, feeling that Murong Qiao was scratching his palm with his fingertips, and he held the other's hand instead to stop the chaos.

When the time turned and came to the afternoon of the next day, the basketball court that had been turned into a competition venue was in full swing.

"Senior! Senior Xiao is looking at me!!!"

"So handsome!!!"

The girls' cheers and screams filled my ears.

Murong Qiao rubbed his ears without changing his expression, and exchanged glances with Yang Xin who was next to him, and they both saw the pain in each other's eyes.

"Isn't this the warm-up stage... I feel like their voices are going to burst from shouting." Yang Xin whispered into Murong Qiao's ear secretly.

Although she was also a nympho before, but when she really arrived at the scene and saw the reactions of the other girls, she could only say that she was ashamed.

Yang Xin glanced to the side, "And I heard they were all calling Senior Xiao? Why have I never heard of it?"

As a gossip expert, Yang Xin felt that she would not miss any handsome guy.

Murong Qiao followed her gaze and saw that among a group of boys, he was wearing a No. 6 jersey, and his skin was so fair that it glowed in the sun. The dripping from the profile to the chin caused another wave of screams.

"I don't know." She looked away.

Huo Yichen is still on the road at the moment, and Murong Qiao has no interest in seeing others.

Anyway, it's not as good-looking as Huo Yichen.

But if she doesn't look at it, it doesn't mean that others don't look at her either.

The reputation of the Department of Economics and Management is not a vain name, just because of Murong Qiao's face, even if she sits and does not speak, there are still a lot of people watching.

What's more, the basketball players are all boys, and their thoughts are written on their faces. When they don't touch the ball, they almost always look in Murong Qiao's direction from time to time. Some people even lose sight of the road and get knocked down.

"How beautiful are those flowers, you can run a distance to see them three times?" Xiao Qi, known as Senior Xiao, teased another person.

The boy just scratched his head in embarrassment and didn't make any excuses.

They are all at the age of youth and restlessness, and the slim girl sits there, wearing a beautiful white skirt with a linen sun hat, her beautiful and amazing eyes can't be moved away.

Xiao Qi made a three-step layup, jumped up and threw the basketball into the basket in a handsome posture, and there was a burst of screams from around.

He wiped off his sweat casually, seeing that the boy not only did not refute him, but even looked back, he was even more curious.

He is a recent transfer from Huida, and he stayed abroad before. This time, he was selected to play in the basketball game with excellent grades.

Xiao Qi turned his head, "Let me see—"

It was a curious glance, but the ball in his hand dropped.

Murong Qiao sat in his seat, holding the tablet he brought over, and was communicating with Jiang Chi about the company.

She was browsing the files sent to her by the other party, when she heard the voices around her suddenly quiet down a lot.

Then, a shadow enveloped her, completely covering the light in front of her.

"Hello, junior girl, why don't you sit here and watch the game?" Hearty laughter sounded above his head.

Murong Qiao stopped moving, and after finishing typing this line, he looked up at the owner of the voice.

There was a smile on Xiao Qi's face, one hand rested loosely on the railing, his body leaned forward slightly, he looked like a handsome sunshine guy under the hot light on a sunny day.

But Murong Qiao only saw a little interest and flirtatiousness from him, and the word "talk up" was clearly written on his face.

"My boyfriend didn't come, so I'm not interested." She answered bluntly.

This person was difficult to deal with at first glance, Murong Qiao made up his mind to let him give up if he opened his mouth.

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