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Chapter 48 – Is He Trying To Catch You?

Zhu Chi shook his head and refused without any hesitation.

The boy paused. He obviously didn’t expect someone to refuse his request, and the hand that was about to transfer money froze.

He thought Zhu Chi was gentle, and he seemed to be very friendly. He thought he was easy to talk to but that was not the case after all. The boy’s face became hard, and he said impatiently, “Is it too low for you? Is 700 yuan fine? ”

Zhu Chi looked up at him, was reasonable, and seriously said to him, “Classmate, I won’t switch my seat for any money.”

He was beautiful, the sun fell on him, and his whole body was covered with a layer of white and the scattered light was reflected in his platinum-colored eyes, which looked like stars.

The boy looked a little dreamy for a moment.

Quickly, the boy realized that the man in front of him was clearly rejecting him now. With a “cut”, he strode to the person sitting next to Zhuchi and replaced that person’s position with 500 yuan.

The boy sat in that man’s position and squeezed on Zhu Chi in revenge.

Zhu Chi sighed and turned his eyes to him again.

Obviously, he is calm, without any emotion in his eyes, it is not a deterrent.

Being watched by such a pair of beautiful eyes, the boy’s movements paused. He doesn’t know why, but he could not help but to eventually stop.

Just then, Zhu Chi received a text message on his mobile phone.

Chen Yu anxiously gave him a message: [Xiaochi, how can I see Wang Yin sitting next to you?]

Zhu Chi was a little surprised: [Do you know him?]

[Of course, when I played basketball before, my ball almost flew to his face and was not caught by Song Chenyi by chance. Since then, he has come to watch Song Chenyi’s game every day.]

Looking back at the original plot line, Zhu Chi suddenly remembered that when Song Chenyi was in high school, it seemed that such a thing really attracted a peach blossom.

That is to say, the boy next to him likes Song Chenyi.

Zhu Chi looked at this overbearing boy in front of him and suddenly felt that his task was getting harder.

At this time, the cheers around will call back Zhu Chi’s thoughts.

Song Chenyi has already played.

The players on the field stood in their respective positions, keeping an eye on their opponents and waiting for them.

Because of the comparison, for Zhu Chi, Song Chenyi is the most selective and beautiful. His handsome facial features are impeccable, and the strong muscles under his waist and abdomen are faintly visible, which is very dazzling in the crowd.

But in addition to his excellent appearance, what is more attractive is his superb ball skills.

His movements are very skillful. When he takes off, the muscle lines of his legs are pulled to the extreme, and his body is as strong as a leopard.

The flowing feint and three-step layup made the audience cheer.

Zhu Chi opened his eyes wide and couldn’t help looking a little stunned.

Only after physical education class he learned how difficult basketball is, but Song Chenyi made it look so easy.

How powerful you have to be to look so skilled.

With a whistle, the first half of the game is over.

As expected, Song Chenyi’s team won by a big score.

Song Chenyi returned to the stands. Someone in the audience wanted to give him water. He didn’t look at it. He went straight to Zhu Chi, like a big dog looking forward to praise. He leaned down and his eyes were even with him. He asked with a smile, “How did I do?”

Zhu Chi handed him the mineral water in his hand and praised him very sincerely: “You looked handsome and good.”

This is the first time that Zhu Chi used this word to describe him.

At that moment, Song Chenyi was a little excited to say anything.

It seems that what the experienced man said is right.

Song Chenyi also wanted to coax Zhu Chi to praise him more. At this moment, Zhu Chi saw a drop of sweat sliding down his forehead, and because he was worried about dripping into his eyes, he reached out and wiped it with a paper towel.

Seeing Zhu Chi stretch out his hand to touch him, Song Chenyi’s back tightened and his heart was beating rapidly.

It was when he felt Zhu Chi’s movement that he realized that he was just wiping his sweat.

When Zhu Chi gently rubbed his skin with a paper towel, his eyes were clear and he had no other thoughts at all. He was just worried that his eyes would be narrowed.

Unlike Song Chenyi, whenever he can finally catch the opportunity to get close to Zhu Chi, it is definitely ulterior motives.

The whistle sounded again, and Song Chenyi grabbed Zhu Chi’s wrist. His eyes fell on him and said, “Wait till I win for you.”

When Song Chenyi went to prepare for the second half, Wang Yin looked at Zhu Chi with hostility and said, “No wonder you don’t want to change places with me. Are you his boyfriend?”

Zhu Chi’s eyes widened slightly- this title really scared him a little.

He put away the tissue and denied, “No.”

Wang Yin is adamant: “Then what is your relationship with him?”

Zhu Chi’s eyes fell back on the field and said lightly, “Just friends.”

Wang Yin snorted softly, “You’d better just be a friend.”

….

After the game, Song Chenyi did as he said, holding down his opponent all the time so that they didn’t have the strength to fight back and won the next one smoothly.

At that moment, Zhu Chi was attracted by Song Chenyi’s invincible temperament.

When Song Chenyi’s eyes swept to the stands, Zhu Chi felt nervous for some reason, and subconsciously lowered his eyes to avoid his sight.

Because at that moment, the light on Song Chenyi was too dazzling.

No, Song Chenyi didn’t give him a chance to avoid him even.

When Zhu Chi felt that Song Chenyi should have stopped looking at him, he raised his eyes slowly.

A figure blocked the light in front of his eyes.

Zhu Chi’s eyes moved up slowly, tracing from the beautiful jaw line to the man’s deep eyes.

He doesn’t know when Song Chenyi was standing in front of him, just waiting for him to take the bait.

Zhu Chi’s heart suddenly became tense. He grabbed his pants with his fingers, a little at a loss.

Song Chenyi’s lips slowly hooked up. He put his hands on Zhu Chi’s side waist and picked him up easily. His eyebrows were full of pride: “Say, I win.”

Zhu Chi’s body left the ground. For fear of falling, he subconsciously put his arms around Song Chenyi’s neck. His ears were red and he urged, “You put me down.”

Song Chenyi didn’t do what he wanted, like a naive child and still held him for several turns.

Being stared at by so many eyes, Zhu Chi felt that hus face was almost red.