Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

Through the words of the two girls in the back seat, An Chuci roughly knew that Song Juanyang was the captain of the basketball team.

An Chuci doesn't know much about basketball because he is not interested in basketball.

But if you just look at the number of field goals made, Song Juanyang looks much better than others.

An Chuci held the milk tea and bit the straw, looking at Song Juanyang and then at the score board.

Now the score is very tight. After several games, Dilin University is currently in the lead.

Song Juanyang and the tall and strong boy on the other side were the main scorers for both teams. After the last intermission, the final game ushered in.

An Chuci was about to see which team would win, but his boss patted his shoulder and said, "Chuci, let's go."

An Chuci was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where are you going?"

The boy next to him smiled and said: "Chu Ci is fascinated by it? This is not the first competition. According to the procedure, we have to go down now to prepare water for the team members. If we wait until the end of the competition, it will be too late for us to go down. Let's go now Get ready, we’ll go out with the water after the game is over.”

An Chuci nodded quickly when he heard the words, "Ah, yes, I didn't react. I'm sorry. Let's go."

The boss smiled and said: "Is Chuci suddenly interested in basketball?"

An Chuci smiled and just made an excuse: "It's a bit, suddenly it feels quite interesting."

A few people secretly bent over to the backstage, and several staff members distributed the work. "It doesn't matter if you don't know the names of the players. Their jersey numbers are written on the water. You come here to get the water now. It's time to go on the field." Just give water to the team members according to the serial number."

Everyone nodded and went to the carton to get water.

An Chuci recalled Song Juanyang's serial number, and quietly went to the carton to look at it, only to find that Song Juanyang's water had been taken away by others.

An Chuci was not too disappointed at all, he just thought, let nature take its course.

With this in mind, An Chuci waited until everyone else had finished taking them before he went over to take a look.

There was only one bottle of water left.

An Chuci raised his eyebrows, hey, he was just lazy.

Picking up the bottle of water relaxedly and happily, An Chuci prepared to leave with the large army.

The boss stood at the door and handed out water to the staff one by one, "Come on, thank you for your hard work. This is for everyone to drink. Although it is not expensive, it is all from my heart."

When everyone else's hands were full, the boss stuffed it into their pockets. An Chuci felt relaxed. He could hold the team members' water in one hand and still have the other hand free to receive his own water from the boss.

When the boss saw that An Chuci only took a bottle of water, he smiled and patted An Chuci on the head, "You kid, you are quite lazy."

An Chuci pursed his lips and smiled, saying, "Good luck, good luck."

The boss smiled and gently pushed An Chuci out and said, "It's over after delivering the water. There's no need to come over again. I'll give you a day off today. Just come back to work tomorrow."

An Chuci nodded, "Okay, boss."

When he walked out of the door, An Chuci's steps were brisk.

No need to go to work~

An Chuci walked out with the water bottle in his hand. As soon as he walked out, he heard a burst of warm cheers from the venue. An Chuci's eyes lit up and he trotted out quickly.

There were too many people on the field, and An Chuci couldn't see the scoreboard clearly, but he could clearly see the players from Dilin University hugging, fist-bumping and cheering excitedly, while the atmosphere at Dijing University was relatively subdued. , but the host was still saying "Friendship first, competition second", and the people at Teikyo University could only smile and respond.

An Chuci smiled, it seemed that the result of the game was already obvious.

An Chuci followed the staff to deliver water. It took him a long time to find the owner of the water bottle in his hand. After handing the water to him, An Chuci was ready to leave.

On the other side, Song Juanyang received the water and then remembered that An Chuci seemed to be a staff member. Song Juanyang quickly took off his teammate's hand and looked around for An Chuci.

Seeing An Chuci leave, Song Juanyang strode over, grabbed An Chuci's hand, and said, "Where are you going?"

An Chuci was stunned, looked back at Song Juanyang who was sweating profusely, paused and said, "I'm going back to the dormitory."

A bright smile broke out on Song Juanyang's face, "We won today."

An Chuci smiled when he heard this and said, "I know."

Song Juanyang blinked, his eyes clear and bright: "Then...can we exchange contact information?"

An Chuci was stunned, "...ah?"

Song Juanyang smiled and said, "Just be friends, okay?"

An Chuci hesitated for a moment, and looking at the smile on Song Juanyang's face and the anticipation in his eyes, An Chuci admitted that he was a little moved.

An Chuci would not show such feelings to others easily, and he also felt subconsciously guilty when he saw Song Juanyang on the field just now...

An Chuci finally felt that he should trust his heart and intuition.

Although the comparison results on Qingfeng's side have not yet come out, An Chuci intuitively felt that Song Juanyang was Bo Wenli.

With this in mind, An Chuci nodded, took out his cell phone and added Song Juanyang as a friend.

After adding friends, Song Juanyang's teammates called his name. Song Juanyang quickly said to An Chuci: "I will contact you again later!"

An Chuci nodded with a smile, "Okay, go over there quickly."

Song Juanyang ran two steps that way, then looked back at An Chuci.

When he found that An Chuci was still looking at him, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Suddenly he felt burdened, and his stride turned into a handsome walk.

An Chuci couldn't hold it back anymore, lowered his head and laughed.

After watching Song Juanyang walking handsomely but slightly stiffly back to the team, An Chuci also left.

As soon as Song Juanyang returned to the team, he was immediately surrounded by people.

If it weren't for Song Juanyang's cell phone's screen turning off so quickly, it would have been snatched away and turned over eight hundred times.

Several team members gathered around and "questioned" him: "Vice team! Tell me quickly! What is going on? Huh?"

"Who is that boy? Do you like him? Do you want to chase him? Tell me quickly, I'm so anxious."

"Mom, look at your rippling smile, have you fallen in love?"

"Come on, tell me, are you already together or are you still friends?"

"Speak quickly, I'm so anxious. Oh my God."

Song Juanyang said helplessly: "You guys just yelled at me when you came up. How could I have time to talk?"

Others all said: "Okay, okay, we won't say it anymore, we won't say it anymore."

After saying that, everyone else looked at Song Juanyang expectantly.

Song Juanyang said: "We haven't been together yet, but now I really like him. I just asked him for WeChat, but he doesn't mean anything to me yet."

The people next to him immediately started cheering: "Oh——"

"Brother Song! You have today too! Hahahaha, it's finally time for you to chase someone else!"

Song Juanyang waved them away: "Go, go, go, let's go."

Everyone ran away laughing, leaving only one captain who smiled and put his arm on Song Juanyang's shoulder, "You really like it?"

Song Juanyang laughed, "How can you pretend to like me?"

The captain laughed and said: "You kid, you said you didn't like this type when I introduced it to you before. Why did you turn around and secretly like it again, and you even took the initiative to ask people for WeChat?"

Song Juanyang asked doubtfully: "Introduce him to me?"

The captain said: "Yes, I have some friendship with him. He is the adopted son of the Fu family. In last year's friendly match, he was also the one who came to deliver water. At that time, I even joked about introducing you two to each other, but you said he was not you. My favorite type."

Song Juanyang was confused: "When? The last friendly match? Why don't I remember that I met him... No, I... I thought I fell in love at first sight in the gym last week, but now you tell me that I met him last year Have you seen him in a friendly match?"

Impossible. If he had met each other before, wouldn't he have fallen in love with him already?

The captain tsked lightly and said: "You kid, you still don't admit it? I still have photos here."

After saying that, the captain took out his mobile phone and flipped through it for a long time before finding the photos taken at this time last year.

In the photo, the captain stood in the middle, showing his white teeth and smiling happily.

An Chuci stood to the left of the captain, slightly bending his eyes and showing a shy smile.

Song Juanyang stood on the right side of the captain, showing an expressionless smile with his teeth bared.

Song Juanyang was dumbfounded, "I have actually seen him... No."

Song Juanyang was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening. He looked closely at the photo and touched his chin in confusion, "It's indeed the same person... But why don't I feel any excitement when I look at this person in the photo? ...He really doesn’t look like my type.”

The captain slapped Song Juanyang in the back, "You are just talking nonsense. How can he change in just one year? And I see that he hasn't changed much at all. He is still so outstanding and handsome."

Song Juanyang said helplessly: "No, I'm not saying that he is not outstanding or handsome now, nor that he was not outstanding or handsome before. It's just... Captain, you know, it's just a feeling. Um... Oh, say no. It’s clear, but it’s really just a feeling. Feeling, you know, Captain?”

Captain: "...Oh, I don't quite understand."

Song Juanyang: "...Forget it, I have nothing to say to you. I'll go first, bye."

Watching Song Juanyang leave, the captain looked at the photos on his phone and wondered for a long time.

Feel? What does it feel like? Aren't they all the same person?

He's not much older than Song Juanyang...

Is there a generation gap between him and young people now?