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After the summer vacation, the school resumed its normal routine. Han Qingyan had already started preparing for the doctoral exam, but Qi Chufan spent every day except for classes, club activities and endless meetings.

Unknowingly, the contact time between the two became shorter and shorter.

But even though he was busy going out, Qi Chufan still insisted that every weekend night when Han Qingyan came back from tutoring, the two of them would go out for a meal, take a walk, and hold hands quietly in places where no one was around.

Even so, you will still feel very happy.

Not long after school started, it was the sports meeting at the end of September. The regulation of D University is that only freshmen participate in traditional track and field games, and students of other grades participate in school basketball games.

To put it bluntly, there are one or five people from each department, and random draws are made to see who can win in the end.

Of course, such activities are limited to undergraduate students, and to Han Qingyan, it is basically nothing to do with him.

Because Han Qingyan's body is not very suitable for playing basketball, when he was still an undergraduate, every year when it came to the school basketball game, apart from the participation of his classmates and the squad leader organizing everyone to watch together, he was basically Never been there.After studying in graduate school, I didn't even bother to enter the stadium.

But this campaign will be different.

At least in terms of the basketball game, Han Qingyan stood at the front of the court early before the junior Chinese department game.

Naturally, the reason goes without saying—the male god lover, Qi Chufan, is going to participate in the competition.

A few girls stood around him in twos and threes.I glanced at them and didn't recognize anyone.

"Hey, Mr. Han, you're coming to watch the game too." After being patted on the shoulder suddenly, a familiar voice rang in his ears.

Han Qingyan turned his head, and Zhang Chenghao stood behind him with a grin.

He nodded at Zhang Chenghao, wanted to smile amicably, but found that his facial muscle necrosis, referred to as facial paralysis, could only be cured when he faced Qi Chufan.So he could only maintain his usual serious expression and said, "Qi Chufan said he wants to compete, so I'll come cheer."

"Well, Chufan is really good at playing basketball." In fact, Zhang Chenghao guessed what he was doing here without him explaining.As a good assist, it must be praised in front of his best friend's wife!He said: "Actually, Mr. Han, if you are not busy, you can also play basketball with us."

Han Qingyan shook his head slightly and said nothing more.

He never told Qi Chufan that he is actually a person who likes football but not basketball, and doesn't even know what the referee's hand gestures mean during basketball games.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you can understand it or not, it's enough to know that his family, Qi Chufan, is the most handsome on the field.

With this in mind, Han Qingyan silently watched Qi Chufan fight for nearly an hour from the sidelines.Even if you don't know the details like the rules, you still know that you just have to throw the ball into the basket.

Qi Chufan's height was already at an advantage, coupled with the muscles he had exercised for a long time, Han Qingyan felt more and more that no matter how he looked at his male god, he was simply perfect.

Han Qingyan didn't know much about the number of goals scored and scoring points during the game, but overall it seemed that Qi Chufan was the one who scored the most goals.Of course, Qi Chufan and his team won in the end.

Han Qingyan has always maintained a mentality that although he can't understand, he is happy as long as he wins, so when the referee announced the result of the game, he wanted to rush to Qi Chufan and give him a hug.

Qi Chufan also looked at Han Qingyan every time he scored a goal on the field. After the game, he said a few words to his teammates and then waved his hands to go to Han Qingyan's side, but he didn't expect As soon as he took a step, he was hugged by a little girl rushing up beside him.

Han Qingyan was a little far away, and the surroundings were too noisy. He really couldn't hear what the girl said to Qi Chufan, but saw her move her lips twice after hugging Qi Chufan, and then stood on tiptoe to kiss. He touched Qi Chufan's cheek.

Han Qingyan didn't react, and neither did Qi Chufan.

When he wanted to push the girl away, she turned around and ran away shyly.

He looked up at the place where Han Qingyan was before. According to the conventions of the novel, Han Qingyan should turn his head angrily and run away at this time. When he went to look for it again, he angrily told him that since you already have that girl, don't go with her. I was together, and when I heard the explanation, I covered my ears like a neurotic and shouted "I don't listen, I don't listen" and finally got together again after all kinds of twists and turns.

But the fact is that Han Qingyan still maintained his expressionless face, and stood there calmly staring at him.

Qi Chufan was stunned for a moment, then quickened his pace and walked in front of Han Qingyan.

He said, "You..."

Before he could finish his words, Han Qingyan hugged him.Instead of a hug with both hands, a hand stretched from the back of his neck to stop his shoulder, just like the most common hug between buddies.

Han Qingyan said, "Congratulations, you are handsome."

Qi Chufan felt that he couldn't believe the development of this plot, and this was not an unscientific explanation.Why is the little teacher so calm?Didn't he see that girl just now?This is absolutely impossible! Even if his little teacher is blind, he has glasses!

He looked at Han Qingyan with a normal face strangely.

Han Qingyan also looked at him strangely, as if he didn't understand what his expression meant at this moment.The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Han Qingyan said, "Have you had lunch? Let's go together."

Qi Chufan wanted to ask him why he didn't care about that girl's behavior and other hypocritical questions, and felt that there were too many people in the stadium and it was not appropriate to talk too much, so he nodded and went to the cafeteria side by side with Han Qingyan direction to go.

Han Qingyan used to say little, and at this time Qi Chufan's mind was in a mess and he didn't know what to say. As a result, the two of them went to the cafeteria to buy a good meal, sat down in a corner with few people, and still didn't exchange a word.

Qi Chufan felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and if he kept silent like this, it would be like breaking up every minute, okay?

He simulated the scene after that in his mind, no matter what he said, the little teacher always looked calm, and in the end he still kept that calm facial expression and told him, let's break up.Then continue to cycle the vicious circle of "listen to my explanation" and "if I don't listen, I won't listen".

Fuck, this is simply a visual sense of the end of love!

Han Qingyan always eats gracefully, but his speed is not elegant at all.After he quickly swept half a bowl of rice, he found that Qi Chufan didn't seem to have moved a chopstick, so he asked, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Qi Chufan shook his head, and after thinking for a while, he still asked: "That girl kissed me just now, don't you want to say something?"

"What?" Han Qingyan didn't understand what Qi Chufan was going to do when he asked this question. He put down his chopsticks and frowned for a few seconds before he asked back like a light bulb in his heart: "Do you want me to ask you and What's the relationship with that woman, do you intend to continue dating?"

Qi Chufan: "..." Although that seems to be the meaning, I don't know why it always feels weird to be said that directly by the little teacher?

Han Qingyan knew what he meant by seeing his expression, so he nodded and said calmly: "Then now you can pretend that I have asked, and start explaining."

Qi Chufan: "..." He suddenly felt that there was really nothing to explain.

He thought for a while and said, "That woman is a classmate in our class, but I don't have any ambiguity with her. As for her behavior this time, I didn't expect her at all..."

While talking, he looked into Han Qingyan's eyes. After realizing that Han Qingyan's facial expression didn't mean to change at all, he lowered his explanation and finally shut up.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Han Qingyan said: "If you have finished explaining, then let me tell you. Actually, I really didn't misunderstand the relationship between you at all. Even if she has a little affection for you, I know you I have no feelings for her. So there is nothing to misunderstand at all."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and then continued: "Actually, I just want to say, Qi Chufan, you are not really crazy about code words, are you?"

Qi Chufan, who felt that he had really gone mad to the point of no cure: "..."

He said: "If I really went mad, would you still like me?"

Han Qingyan nodded without hesitation, and said: "I don't dislike you now, but if it is really affected by too many code words, you can finish writing this book and rest for a while before writing. Don't worry, I am yours." Brainless fan, I like everything about you."

Qi Chufan stared at Han Qingyan's eyes for a long time without saying a word, and after a few seconds, he smiled with the corner of his mouth twitching.He said: "The person I fell in love with at the beginning was you, which is great."

Han Qingyan said: "I also think it's good that the only time I've had a brain-dead partner is you, but this topic is too pretentious. Also, do you eat or not?"

Qi Chufan followed Han Qingyan's gaze and saw Han Qingyan's clean plate and his untouched bowl of rice.

He said, "Are you full?"

Han Qingyan stared at his bowl of rice as if he was having a hard time making a decision, then shook his head and said calmly, "I'm going to buy a pancake."

Qi Chufan: "..."

He suddenly thought of a question - he brought Han Qingyan a breakfast for [-] people every morning, could the little teacher really be full?