Chapter 28： The world's first cute at the same table (28)

Chapter 28 The world's first cutest at the same table (28)

Luo Cimian wore a black jersey today, with the red letter 08 in the middle of the shirt, which was slightly loose over the boy who was tall and shoulder width.

He wears a black sports hairband on his forehead, and his jet-black forehead hair falls on it.

He also wears black bracers on his hands, and his skin glows with cold light.

Shiyou then saw clearly what the chain was hanging around his neck.

is a silver-black winged necklace, a bit like devil wings.

The boy casually inserted a straw into his milk tea.

He drank one after another.

Shiyou took a bite of the pearl, chewed it, and asked vaguely, "Is your milk tea sweet?"

Luo Cimian didn't even think about it, and subconsciously replied: "It's very sweet."

Shiyou frowned, she looked at the milk tea in his hand, a little strange, "No, I'm afraid you don't like the sweet, and I specifically told the waiter to reduce sugar, how can it still be sweet."

She knows that some boys don't like sweet and greasy things.

So Luo Cimian's cup was specially told to have less sugar, did the waiter forget?

Luo Cimian curled his lips when he heard the words, staring at her with a gradually meaningful look, half a smile, "It's not milk tea that makes me sweet..."

Shiyou didn't understand, and raised his eyes: "Huh?"

's expression was a little dull, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

The pearls in the milk tea can't be sucked out.

She was a little irritable.

At this moment, a nervous shout suddenly came from not far away.

"Gu Shiyou, dodge!"

Suddenly touched by the harsh sound, Shi Yu's heart thumped, and suddenly began to throb.

This pain started from the heart and quickly spread to the limbs and bones, feeling that the whole person was about to soar.

She didn't have time to hide, and watched a sphere smashed directly in her direction.

When   , Yuzu closed his eyes subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, I didn't feel any pain.

The boy above his head snorted dully.

opened his eyes and looked.

Luo Cimian stood in front of her, slightly bowed his 1.88-meter body, his arms slightly bent, and surrounded her like a wall.

The basketball bounced off his head, but he locked her tightly without batting an eye.

The hot air exhaled by the teenager sprayed on her forehead, a pair of dark and translucent eyes fixed on her body, anxious and panic, and, after the catastrophe, lingering fears.

"Are you injured?" Luo Cimian, who had reacted, looked down at the girl in his arms, and roughly checked her head and body, "Did you get hit somewhere?"

Shiyou's face was slightly pale, the pain in her heart eased, she shook her head: "No, it doesn't hurt."

Seeing that she was okay, Luo Cimian breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the ball on the ground and smashed it back, and then angrily shouted at the other side of the court, "Can't you watch people! Are you **** playing ball or hitting people!"

Playing basketball, it is common for the ball to fly off the court and accidentally injure someone.

No big deal.

No one expected that Luo Cimian's reaction would be so violent.

"Youyou, I'm sorry, I was careless and almost hit you, sorry." Luo Yishen, who was wearing a basketball uniform, ran over from the basketball court and said panting.

Grapefruit? Who allowed him to call it that?

Luo Cimian squeezed the milk tea cup in his hand and said angrily, "It didn't hit her, it hit me."

The two seemed to be at odds with each other, and they confronted each other without saying a word.

"Sorry, classmate Luo Cimian, thank you for blocking the ball for Youyou." Luo Yishen said again.

"!!" Bah, what the hell, it sounded like Shiyou belonged to him.

(end of this chapter)