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Ye Xuanyi snorted, this complicated relationship is really bloody. She didn't want to get involved. As long as Ji Qian had her in his heart, whether Su Ziyuan liked Yang Liu or not, it would have no influence on her. Her enemies are Mrs. Ji and Xu Yiyao, and they don't take Yangliu seriously at all.

In Ji Qian's impression, Ziyuan and Sister Yangliu had a very good relationship. They were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. However, the two had never had any ambiguous behavior. In anyone's opinion, they were a pair of good friends.

Ji Qi'an knew Su Ziyuan quite well, but he wasn't sure yet.

"Are we still here to watch?" Ye Xuanyi's words pulled Ji Qian out of his thoughts.

"Let's go." It's not ethical to peek. It would be embarrassing if you were discovered. Ji Qian held Ye Xuanyi's hand and muttered that he was going back to interrogate Su Ziyuan, but he did not forget to look back at the two people in the distance.

Yang Liu's mood gradually calmed down, and after crying to vent her feelings, she felt physically and mentally exhausted like never before.

Su Ziyuan let go of her, took out a tissue from his pocket, and handed it over, "Wipe it, your tears and nose will flow together."

Yang Liu looked at the tissue in trance without making any move.

Su Ziyuan understands that it is impossible to let go of someone you love easily. She needs time. All he can do now is wipe her tears and stay by her side.

Yang Liu suddenly asked him a question, "Ziyuan, do you have someone you like?"

This question made Su Ziyuan's body tremble. He put his hands back in his pockets and whispered, "Yes." Su Ziyuan's lonely voice said everything.

Yang Liu didn't ask who he liked, "If you like someone, would you give up because she doesn't like you? Will your like disappear as time goes by?"

Su Ziyuan was silent. At this moment, they felt the same.

"Since you can't do it, why do you ask me? You should be able to understand me."

Su Ziyuan shook his head, "If that person is impossible, I will stay away from her, never see her again, and won't give myself a chance. So what you have to do now is not to meet him."

Yang Liu closed his eyes and turned half sideways, refusing to communicate and unwilling to face Su Ziyuan. He knew that she wouldn't be able to listen to anything he said now, so he should take his time.

Time passed by, and after an unknown amount of time, Yang Liu said, "Ziyuan, I want to go home."

"Okay." Su Ziyuan was worried and sent her home and watched her enter the room.

"You have a good rest, I'm going back first." Su Ziyuan patted her head gently, turned off the lights thoughtfully, and locked the door.

Yang Liu lay on the bed, silently remembering Ji Qian's name in his heart without feeling sleepy at all.

Thinking of Su Ziyuan's advice not to see Ji Qian again, she laughed to herself. How many times had she seen him in the past year? Even so, she still liked him uncontrollably.

After all, Ji Qian was someone she had liked since college, and she still clearly remembered the first time she met him.

That day, the Department of Architecture and the Department of Finance held a friendly basketball match. As the president of the Basketball Association, Su Ziyuan was determined to participate, and even persuaded Yang Liu to come over and cheer him on.

"You're already a sophomore, and you haven't made many new friends yet. You're so withdrawn. How could you have spent four years of college alone like this?" Su Ziyuan said sincerely.

In fact, he wanted to introduce a junior brother to Yang Liu. He was afraid that she would refuse if he introduced him, so he asked her to be a cheerleader, so that she and the junior brother would get to know each other naturally.

Yang Liu took a bottle of ice-cold mineral water and a clean towel and sat bored next to the court. She was not interested in the basketball game and her attention was not on the court at all.

After halftime, Su Ziyuan led a junior brother over to greet Yang Liu, "Aren't you here to cheer me on? Where's your shout?"

Yang Liu adjusted his glasses, stood up, handed over the mineral water, "Drink water!"

At this time, I found someone standing next to Su Ziyuan.

Su Ziyuan took the mineral water and coughed lightly, "Let me introduce, this is my junior brother Xu Hai, and this is my friend, Yang Liu."

Xu Hai smiled and showed a row of big white teeth. The sunny boy greeted him openly, "Hello, my name is Xu Hai."

Yang Liu slandered, Su Ziyuan was so full that he wanted to pull a red line? She has no interest in boys younger than her.

"Hello, I am Yang Liu, the senior sister who is one level above you." Yang Liu smiled slightly, polite and distant.

Su Ziyuan motioned to Xu Hai to sit next to Yang Liu, "Junior brother, take a rest, I will dominate the second half!" He wiped his sweat and prepared to go on the field and kill everyone.

The overall strength of the Finance Department is strong, especially the newcomer named Ji Qian, who is a forward with excellent scoring ability. In the first half, the Architecture Department trailed the Finance Department by 28 to 43 points. The second half is expected to be a fierce battle.

At the beginning of the second half, the two sides went toe-to-toe with frequent fouls. The Finance Department attacked fiercely, and the Architecture Department defended impeccably. The situation was very stalemate for a time.

As everyone exclaimed, a basketball flew towards Yang Liu and was about to hit her head on. Her mind went blank and she wanted to avoid it, but her body remained motionless.

"Be careful!" Ji Qian's reaction speed was faster than that of Xu Hai beside him. He swatted the basketball away with one big hand and pushed Yang Liu away with the other hand to prevent her face from contacting the basketball.

This thing only happened for two or three seconds. The moment he was pushed away, Yang Liu's glasses fell to the ground.

"Classmate, are you okay?" Ji Qian asked with concern. After all, it was his mistake that caused him to throw the basketball out of the court and almost hit someone.

She heard the voice and looked up at the boy in front of her, but due to her high myopia she could only see a blurry shadow, "No, it's okay."

Feeling insecure without glasses, Yang Liu bent down and picked up the glasses. Although the lens is cracked, it can still be used. She put on her glasses, and then she saw clearly the appearance of her rescuer.

Yang Liu stared blankly at the young man in front of him. This man was so good-looking, with delicate features, deep eyes, and glowing white skin.

When Su Ziyuan on the field saw this scene, he was shocked and ran over, "Yang Liu, are you injured?"

Su Ziyuan didn't know why, "Did you get hit on the head by a basketball?" As soon as he raised his hand to see if Yang Liu's head was injured, she slapped it down without mercy.

"What are you doing?" Yang Liu was angry. In front of others, could Su Ziyuan not do such an intimate thing to her.

Ji Qian watched the interaction between Su Ziyuan and Yang Liu, and then realized that the two knew each other and looked very familiar.

Su Ziyuan pointed the finger at Ji Qian, "Ji Qian, what's wrong with you? Don't you have eyes?" It was so outrageous that he almost hit someone.

At this time, Ji Qian and Su Ziyuan were just ordinary golfers, "Sorry, sorry. Classmate, your glasses are broken, I'll pay you a pair!"