Love Letters

"what?"

He Miao suspected that he had heard it wrong, but he didn't expect that it was Liu Feifei who said it wrong.

"No, it's our class and Class 25 playing basketball."

He Miao's newly aroused interest was immediately dampened by Liu Feifei's explanation.

"What's so interesting about playing ball? It's not a fight."

He Miao was somewhat interested in fighting, but he lost interest when he heard that it was about playing ball.

"Can you believe it? It was our class council member who brought it up. I don't know why the two of them became so hostile to each other."

Xu Mobai, who has always disliked causing trouble and getting involved with others, actually took the initiative to find someone to play ball with, which was full of provocation.

They started to confront each other for no reason, as if they had taken gunpowder and were about to explode!

"To be honest, our class representative is not only good at studying, but also in good health."

Liu Feifei couldn't hide her surprise in her words, "I thought he was the kind of weak, gentle, and easily defeated by a blow."

Unable to resist Liu Feifei's nagging, He Miao was taken by her to the basketball court.

He Miao didn’t understand before. If you work so hard and sweat, and then have to go to class later, wouldn’t you be exhausted?

Since it is a physical education class, it is a break time

Wouldn’t it be nice to eat some snacks, drink some beverages and take a short nap?

The basketball court was even more lively than she had imagined, especially because of the heat.

As soon as I left the shade of the trees, the heat hit me.

He Miao took a step back. Playing basketball in this weather?

Enough support?

She saw Xu Mobai on the basketball court at first sight.

He was wearing a white T-shirt and black sweatpants. He was tall and handsome, and stood out in the crowd.

He was tall to begin with, and was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, revealing part of his arms, which were so white that he didn't look like he played basketball often.

He Miao’s first thought: Xu Mobai is not only suitable for the examination room, but also for the court!

Originally, she thought Xu Mobai would be lifeless, the type who would have trouble running, probably because he often hangs out in the library study room.

He was different from usual, and actually looked like a real teenager.

He Miao is petite and not noticeable in the crowd.

But when she looked over, the boy in a white T-shirt on the field raised his head and looked over at her.

Passing through so many people, his gaze still looked at her like that.

The ball also came into his sight.

As He Miao made her move, the ball came flying straight towards her.

The basketball passed her by a few centimeters and then landed on the grass behind her.

He Miao was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

Is she having sex with a ball club?

"Are you okay?"

Jiang Yifeng ran over to pick up the ball.

He was wearing a black jersey today and looked a little excited.

He held a basketball between his arms and waist, and his round puppy eyes looked somewhat cute.

"Fight carefully."

He Miao retreated back into the shade of the tree.

Jiang Yifeng threw the ball back, still looking at He Miao, "Come on for me."

"It's too hot, it's boring."

The game started before He Miao sat down.

The golden sunset shines on the basketball court, reflecting the figure of the young man.

The basketball court was still packed with people, and cheers and applause were heard one after another!

In addition to the two classes, there were also other people who were taking physical education classes who came to watch.

Even students who were studying on their own were standing in the corridor and looking over.

One is a cool and aloof academic master and the other is a sunny and bright school bully. They are about sixteen or seventeen years old. Their figures in the sun rise up in the wind, dazzling.

The young man shining brightly in the center of the basketball court attracted everyone's attention.

Xu Mobai was very fast. He took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and jumped directly. His movements in the air were smooth and easy, and it looked like he was doing no effort at all. After crossing the obstacle, he landed steadily.

A high and floating movement is smooth and clean.

The two sides have been deadlocked

The evening sunlight was soft, making his facial features more three-dimensional.

Sweat slid down his thin and powerful muscles, his mouth was slightly open due to panting, and his thick black hair was slightly damp...

His skin was cold white and his hair was extremely black. The pure and intense color contrast was very eye-catching, and he instantly became the most dazzling focus.

He has a slender figure but broad shoulders. His exposed arms show obvious muscle lines, and his youthfulness is mixed with hormones that cannot be ignored.

A pair of long, well-proportioned legs, slightly bent at the knees, then leaping upward.

The basketball flew out of his hands in a perfect arc, went into the basket, fell, bounced up...all in one go.

The corner of the clothes rose and fell in one go, leaving a beautiful arc.

Xu Mobai lifted up his shirt and wiped the sweat off his face.

He Miao has sharp eyes, she seems to see abdominal muscles?

Jiang Yifeng raised a wanton smile on his face. As he turned around, he casually pulled back his hair. His eyes and eyebrows showed the youthful vigor that was unique to young people.

The girls in Class 25 were shouting his name frantically.

He lifted up the hem of his jersey to wipe his sweat, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles.

It was obviously a very common action, but when he did it, it sounded both sexy and seductive, causing many girls on the sidelines to scream.

And he seemed to be well aware of his own charm, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if smiling, and his eyes swept across the field...

He Miao felt a little tired watching. The warmth from the sun hit his face, and the hot air made every pore feel the burning of youth.

The weather was hot, so she put the ice water she bought on her face to get rid of the heat.

"Weiwei, who do you hope will win?"

"Nonsense, it must be Xu Mobai."

Shen Weiwei blushed, unable to withstand the jeers of the crowd: "Of course it's Xu Mo...my class."

"Weiwei, you're blushing."

Some of the girls around started chattering.

There are many girls who like Xu Mobai, but they know that they have no chance so they like to make fun of others.

Of course, they are not sincere, because they also want others to go from hope to disappointment and become like themselves.

Xu Mobai should be the flower of the mountain, high up in the sky, untouchable...

"By the way, Xu Mobai from Class 1 is so handsome."

"I know him. He's the top student in his grade. I didn't expect he's good at studying and sports as well."

When the girls in Class 25 saw Xu Mobai, who was playing basketball, they were all excited for a moment, and some even started to cheer for him.

"Which class are you from?"

"Why are your elbows bent outward?"

"What's wrong? You're so stingy. There are also people in his class who are cheering for our classmate Jiang Yifeng."

"That's it, cheer for whoever you want, what's it to you?"

After being scolded by the girls who liked Jiang Yifeng, they did not keep silent. Instead, they refuted with confidence and could not suppress their happiness in their hearts.

"He Miao, don't you want to shout a few times?"

Some classmates started to cheer and instigate her.

He Miao waved his hand to indicate that he refused.

"It's too hot! There's no money for winning the game, and even if there is money, it won't be given to me, so why waste the energy? And strong is strong, if you're not good, you can't win no matter how loud you shout."

“It seems like we’ve reached match point.”

Liu Feifei's voice drew everyone's attention back to the court.

People want to know whether Xu Mobai or Jiang Yifeng will win.