I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter248
"Don't be distracted, grab the ball." Cheng Wei pushed Zhang Mintao, and then ran towards the ball frame.

After Mo Zishu scored the goal, Lin Jiuan broke through the encirclement and dribbled away before Ye Tiancan could react, so He Xiu's team wasted an opportunity for nothing.

The basketball game lasted for about half an hour, and everyone on the field was sweating profusely, but the boys were in better condition, all wearing ball uniforms, while Mo Zishu was wearing a black turtleneck sweater with a casual look. It's very hot and stuffy, the chest and back are wet, and the broken hair on the forehead is also wet and stuck to the forehead.

The final result of the game was 10-7.

"Sister Mo, I admire you so much. How did you learn those movements? I was dumbfounded." Mo Zishu was surrounded by Qin Fei who was full of sparkling eyes as soon as she got off the stage.

"Practice more." Mo Zishu stretched out her hand and patted Qin Fei's shoulder. He Jia at the side handed over a clean towel. She smiled and took it.

After being patted by Mo Zishu, Qin Fei felt delighted in his heart, nodded repeatedly and said, "I will."

"Sister Mo, drink water." He Jia kept preparing towels and warm water for Mo Zishu after Mo Zishu left the field. Lin Wei could only hold Mo Zishu's coat and stare blankly.

"Okay." Mo Zishu nodded, just wiped her face with a towel, wanted to drink water, and the water came. Now she felt more and more that He Jia had the temperament of a housekeeper.

"Sister Mo, you were so handsome just now. I took several photos. Do you mind if I use them as wallpaper for the phone screen?" She screamed all the time during the basketball game, but when she said this, she was still a little shy and scared, afraid that Sister Mo would reject her.

"Yes, but these photos cannot be seen by others." Mo Zishu nodded in agreement, she never took pictures, let alone allowed others to take pictures, or saved her photos, but if that person is who If Jia is good, there is no problem, she believes in her.

"Yeah, that's great. Actually, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but Sister Mo, you don't seem to like taking pictures, so I didn't dare to bring it up." He Jia jumped up happily when he heard Mo Zishu's answer. Whether it was a group photo in the Olympic preliminaries or a group photo at the training camp with the team. Sister Mo either took a picture of her back, or she didn’t go. At that time, everyone in the team wanted to ask Sister Mo to take a photo alone. Later, I saw the photos and found these After the common point, everyone consciously didn't go. Before, it was a pity that she couldn't have Sister Mo's photo, but now it's better and satisfied.

"Well, I don't like to take pictures." Hearing He Jia's words, Mo Zishu found an excuse and said to He Jia that only this person can stay in this world and live with the people around her in her line of work. In the memory, there can't be any other traces, otherwise, why would she have so many aliases and identities, all of which are to cover up her true identity.

"What are you so happy about?" At this time, Quan Hai also left, and Qin Fei came on.

"Hmph, I have a photo of Sister Mo." He Jia flaunted her phone in front of Quanhai, and she had just set the wallpaper of the phone screen to the picture she captured of Sister Mo's laziness. At that moment, it was so handsome.

Quan Hai frowned, and immediately snatched He Jia's phone, and clicked on the phone to look at the wallpaper on it.

The girl on the wallpaper is wearing a black turtleneck sweater, her long black hair is tied up into a ponytail, her slender and tall body hangs in the air, her hands are raised above her head and she is buckling a basketball down. There is a light smile and a carefree look, and the black and slender eyebrows are slightly warm, and the characters and scenes around her have been blurred, making her stand out.

"No, no, what kind of girl's wallpaper do you change as a girl? Can't you use mine?" Quan Hai suppressed the horror in his eyes, looked at his sister from the corner of his eye, but found that her sister was a little indifferent , frowned, and then very arrogantly didn't know how to unlock He Jia's cell phone, and clicked on the original camera.

"Come, come, let's take a picture and use this as the wallpaper on the phone." Quan Hai didn't care whether He Jia wanted it or not, and put his arms around He Jia's arm, and got very close to He Jia.

He Jiajing is only 1.6 meters tall, and although Quan Hai is only 17 years old, he is already 1.7 meters tall. Hai had to bend down for the two of them to be in the same frame, and now Quan Hai's head was stuck on the back of He Jia's neck, and an extremely ambiguous atmosphere lingered.

This action made He Jia's body completely stiff, and she didn't know what to do. The breath of male hormones enveloped her whole body and swept into her nasal cavity, and her brain went blank for a moment.

"Crack."

Quan Hai didn't notice what was going on with He Jia at all, and only cared about taking pictures by himself, taking more than a dozen photos in a row before letting He Jia go.

Afterwards, Quan Hai fiddled with He Jia's mobile phone for a while, and then put the mobile phone back into He Jia's palm.

At this time, He Jia still had a dull expression, unable to react.

"Hey, I've adjusted it, but don't change it, or I'll use these photos to harass you after you get a boyfriend." Quan Hai raised his mobile phone to He Jia, and there was a chat box between He Jia and him. , it was he who took He Jia's mobile phone and sent those photos to his own mobile phone.

"Damn it, Inukai!" He Jia, who reacted, saw that the wallpaper on her mobile phone screen had really been changed, and in the 'intimate' photos of the two of them that Inuhai took, she was so ugly that she was treated as a In response to the threat, his anger soared instantly, and he punched Inukai on the arm.

"Damn, man, why are you so ruthless?" After being punched by He Jia, Quan Hai backed up a few steps with a fierce expression, and even felt a little scared in his heart. Sure enough, the girl went berserk with 100% fighting power.

"I'll beat you to death." He Jia rushed towards Quan Hai and beat him up indiscriminately, without even guessing whether it was Quan Hai's body or his face that she attacked.

"Don't, don't, don't, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong? It's so painful, He Jia, He Jia, please let me go, I was wrong." Quan Hai couldn't dodge before He Jia grabbed his collar, with great strength He couldn't break free, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

However, He Jia would not listen to her confession, and still used all her strength to beat Quan Hai mercilessly.

"He Jia, He Jia, I was really wrong, Jiajia, stop hitting me, I was really wrong, good Jiajia, I beg you, my previous injury is still not healed, please let me go." Quan Hai also became ashamed, and directly hugged He Jia's arm with both hands, so that He Jia could not hit him with his hands again.

He Jia was even more embarrassed and embarrassing by Quan Hai's actions, his expression changed and his lips pursed, ready to make a big move.

Quan Hai thought that if he hugged He Jia's hands, He Jia would have no way to treat him, but Quan Hai really underestimated the girls' fighting ability, they had no hands, and they still had feet.

Sure enough, the next moment, a scream came from the depths of Quan Hai's throat, and the hands holding He Jia's arms loosened spontaneously.

When Quan Hai relaxed his vigilance, He Jia poured all his strength into his feet, then aimed at Quan Hai's instep, and stomped down hard, without caring about the relationship between the two of them at all.

"Fight with me, Xiao Hai, you are too young." He Jia looked at Quan Hai with a painful face, sneered, then turned around and walked to Mo Zishu's side. It's not for nothing.

"You are shameless." Quan Hai gritted his teeth and said, staring at the proud He Jia, rubbing his instep.

"Why did it drop?" He Jia rolled his eyes at Quan Hai and said indifferently.

"Anyway, you can't use that wallpaper. My sister doesn't like it." Quan Hai hopped up to Mo Zishu's side, and leaned against Mo Zishu with a sad expression on his face.

He Jia just wanted to refute something, but glanced at the wallpaper on the phone screen and felt moved, nodded and agreed.

But what He Jia doesn't know is that from now to the future, even for a long time, she will not change this wallpaper on the phone screen. When she sees this wallpaper, she will have a lot of nostalgia in her heart. Suddenly wake up and understand the joy of youth.

Mo Zishu and Lin Wei watched He Jia and Quan Hai's farce, staring at each other speechlessly, only smiled helplessly.

"I'll go back and take a shower. Are you two free? Go out with me." Mo Zishu took her coat from Lin Wei and said to He Jia and Lin Wei.

"Yes, where are we going, Sister Mo." He Jia agreed first, her face full of curiosity, she always had a feeling that Sister Mo seemed to have lived here, or grew up here, Because she can always feel her familiarity with this place from Sister Mo, and even a faint sense of nostalgia and sadness.

"It's free." Lin Wei nodded and said.

"You'll know in a while, I'll go up first." Mo Zishu smiled, turned and walked into the hotel, ignoring Quan Hai beside him.

"Sister, why didn't you take me with you." Quan Hai frowned, the unhappiness in his eyes was about to permeate, and then he quickly followed Mo Zishu and asked.

"I don't want to." Mo Zishu paused, raised her eyes and looked at Quan Hai lazily and playfully.

Quan Hai's heart was shocked, and he was speechless immediately, his sister didn't want to take him out, why.

Afterwards, Mo Zishu walked away, and didn't look back at Quanhai until he got on the elevator.

Quan Hai also stood there with a bitter expression, staring at Mo Zishu's leaving back, unhappy.