pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 47 Little Angel and Little Devil

"Do you have anything to do with me?" The other party's voice sounded a little shy, but this did not affect Mu Chenfeng's recognition of her identity.

"I, you, that..." On the other end of the phone, Su Mengyao spoke incoherently, hesitating for a long time, but she didn't finish the sentence.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chenfeng asked.

"Today. I played very well today." Su Mengyao finally said what she had been holding back in her heart.

"Oh."

oh?I thought I would get a thank you or a word of embarrassment, but I didn't expect to get an emotionless response.

"Is there anything else?" Mu Chenfeng asked after a long time when there was no reply on the phone.

"Are you really in a hurry?" Su Mengyao was a little emotional, and how reluctant Mu Chenfeng was to talk to herself.

"I'll take a shower later."

"Take a shower!" Swish!Su Mengyao's face turned red all of a sudden, no matter how she was a girl, some topics were still inappropriate to mention, but this Mu Chenfeng didn't shy away from it at all.

"Is there a problem?" On the phone, Mu Chenfeng froze for a moment.

"No, no, you go wash, bye!" Su Mengyao hung up the phone in a hurry, covered her chest with her hands, panting heavily.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Su Miao noticed something wrong with her sister, so she asked with concern.

"It's okay." Maybe because she was afraid that her brother would see her blushing face, Su Mengyao lowered her head and ran away in a hurry.

"There's something wrong with Yaoyao recently." Mr. Su noticed the abnormality at a glance.

"Old man, don't meddle in children's affairs." Mrs. Su knocked on the old man's head, and the old man immediately became obedient.

"The child is growing up." Although the old lady lost all her teeth, it did not prevent her from smiling happily.

Su Mengyao closed the bedroom door and hid herself. What's the matter with this pounding heartbeat?It was just a few words.

No, I can't hear his voice, as soon as I hear it.
But when Su Mengyao turned on the phone again, there was nothing on the interface, and she suddenly felt a little lost.

What's with this sense of loss?Wouldn't it be nice to have no reply, why am I looking forward to his reply so much?

Little Devil: No reply, he definitely doesn't have feelings for you.

Little Angel: Nonsense, he said to go take a bath, and he will definitely come back after taking a bath.

"Forget it, he only has basketball in his heart!"

"Basketball is just part of it."

"What does that have to do with you? Who are you? Girlfriend? You are nothing!"

"Sooner or later it will be!"

The angel and the demon fell into a quarrel, and Su Mengyao was in a mess.

"Then do you want him to give it back to you?" the little devil asked.

"of course."

"Then did you think of what you would say after receiving the reply?" The little devil continued to ask, "You didn't, you don't know him at all."

This duel, under the aggressive offensive of the little devil, is getting closer and closer to the victory of the little devil.

"But I just like him." The little angel who couldn't bear it finally spoke.

"But he doesn't like you." The little devil is bound to win.

"I like it!"

"I don't like it!"

Stop arguing!Su Mengyao was leaning against the bed, holding a cute doll in her hand, she looked calm on the surface, but she was in a mess inside, she wasn't even sure what to define her feelings for Mu Chenfeng.

The little angel and the little devil wrestled together.

Ding Ding!

Um?The sound of the text message seemed to press the pause button for them to stop the action.

"Mu Chenfeng! Mu Chenfeng! Mu Chenfeng!" The little angel looked forward to it.

"Cut, it's impossible, it must be a harassing text message." The little devil crossed his hands, pouted, and the devil's horn on the top of his head shone red.

Who's winning?Both of them couldn't wait to know the result, Su Mengyao picked up the phone slightly trembling, and pressed the Home button apprehensively.

"Thank you for the water today!"

"You lost!" The little angel arrogantly made a face at the little devil.

"It's just a coincidence, hum." The little devil got angry, and disappeared with a bang.

The little angel landed on Su Mengyao's shoulders, her face flushed even redder, and she emitted scalding heat.

"Ah!" Out of curiosity, the little angel stretched out his little hand to touch her blushing cheek, and unexpectedly it was burned, "It's so hot." The little angel gently blew on her "burned" little hand.

"You're welcome," Didi Didi, and the typed reply message was deleted again, "Is this a bit too serious."

"Thanks for your hard work," Didi Didi, and then deleted it, "Of course it's hard work, you don't need to ask!"

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Su Mengyao was not satisfied with several times of replying. She always typed and deleted, deleted and typed, but couldn't send it out.

"What should I do?" The little devil was right, even if she received a reply, she didn't want to reply.

It would be better if I didn't receive anything, and I don't have to be so troubled. If I want to blame, I can blame myself for making that call, no!If you want to blame, you can blame the game, it's not right!
You shouldn't know him, and if you don't know Mu Chenfeng, there will be no follow-up troubles!

However, he is really handsome!
The ideological struggle was not over yet, Su Mengyao became crazy again.

"Photo! Photo!" The little angel was busy stomping her feet. The little master still has a long way to go on the road of love.

correct!Su Mengyao clicked on the photo album and flipped through the photos in it. They were all taken during today's competition. To be precise, they were taken during Mu Chenfeng's competition. Mu Chenfeng was in nine of the ten photos.

It's like Mu Chenfeng's exclusive photographer, okay?

Every shot is so beautiful!
In fact, many of them were vague, so she was reluctant to delete them.

It took half an hour to select some photos and prepare to send them to Mu Chenfeng.

"That's it." Su Mengyao thought to herself, and edited the message, "I took a few photos of the competition today, and I will send them to you."

"Okay." The response was short and obvious.

send!Photos were sent out.

drop!
Mu Chenfeng clicked on the picture, and was amazed by his handsome actions in the picture. The dunk action was captured just right, and he even specially added cute special effects to the picture.

Mu Chenfeng nodded in satisfaction, opened the editing interface, and prepared to reply.

drop!
drop!drop!
drop!drop!drop!drop!drop!drop.
What are you doing!Didn't you say there are only a few photos?How many photos are there? Mu Chenfeng stared at the still beating WeChat interface, and the photos waiting to be clicked were pushed over.

"This is too much!" The corner of Mu Chenfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and his fingers kept sliding until he returned to the first photo.

A total of 139 sheets! ! !Every shot is captured perfectly.

There are more than one photos of Mu Chenfeng controlling the ball, attacking, rebounding, dunking, and even taking a break to drink water.

"When was this filmed?" Mu Chenfeng really didn't have the slightest impression that Su Mengyao secretly took so many pictures.

And this is still selected, and more are screened out.

"This is also a shot." A set of three consecutive shots, the three consecutive shots of Mu Chenfeng being blocked, forcibly reunited the scene of Mu Chenfeng being blocked in front of him.

Too cruel.

Besides, Mu Chenfeng in other photos is still handsome.

"???" Mu Chenfeng stopped when his finger slipped on a photo.

Post selfies too!

"What do you mean?" Mu Chenfeng stayed in front of this photo for the longest time, and few people take selfies as cute as himself.

"How did I take the picture?" At the end of the photo was a text from Su Mengyao.

"That's right, I saved them all, except for these few photos." Mu Chenfeng sent back the screenshots of "Three consecutive shots taken by the cap".

"Embarrassing." Su Mengyao had a shy expression on her face, how could there be a fish that slipped through after a thousand choices? It was still such an embarrassing "fish".

"It's a good start, come on!" The little angel finished her task after cheering Su Mengyao up, "I'll go comfort the little devil." With a bang, the little angel also disappeared.

"Be careful next time." Su Mengyao typed skillfully and sent it out.

"Ok."

After sending the last sentence, Mu Chenfeng found that his face was also a little red.

(End of this chapter)