[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

The game started.

Qin Shu and the opposing players stood in the semicircle on both sides and prepared to jump the ball. The referee stood in the middle, holding the ball in one hand and the referee whistle in the other. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

With a whistle that broke through the air, the ball was thrown vertically upwards, and the two people on the spot shot upwards like arrows off the string.

Qin Shu opened his arms to the extreme, and at the moment when the opponent was about to hook the ball, he raised his hand and clasped his wrist.

There were deafening screams at the scene.

Song Qi was stunned, and applauded foolishly with the people next to him.

"Handsome? Handsome?!" Mao Yiyi pulled Song Qi's arm into a kind of fanatical idol worship, "Qin Shu is indeed my male god! He is so handsome!"

Song Qi nodded in agreement like a chick pecking at rice. He was indeed handsome, as handsome as the red-crowned crane that won the championship when their Yaozu held the Cuju competition last time.

Under Qin Shu's strong attack, the score in the first half was quickly pulled to 20:6, and half of the girls seemed to be transformed into a repeater called "Qin Shu is so handsome". Song Qi rubbed her ears, a little worried that her dream tonight would be full of "Qin Shu is so handsome" over and over again.

Before we knew it, half of the time had passed, and the referee blew his whistle for an intermission. Qin Shu didn't return to the rest area, but walked straight here.

Song Qi shrank behind Mao Yiyi like a rabbit, praying in her heart that Qin Shu would definitely not come to look for him.

"Senior," Qin Shu's deep voice was like a firework exploding in Song Qi's mind, causing his hands and feet to become cold and his scalp numb, "Did you come here specially to watch my competition?"

No!yes!ah!

Song Qi groaned in her heart.

He just came to join in the fun, who knew that this was Qin Shu's home field!

But he couldn't admit it.

Unless he wanted to give up on righteousness and relatives, it was hard to accumulate a little bit of favorability.

"Hmm..." Song Qi poked out half of her head from Mao Yiyi's back, blushing and said, "Yes... yes."

"I like me so much..." Qin Shu squinted his eyes, and smiled slantingly at the corners of his mouth, "Then please, senior, help me wipe my sweat... is that okay?"

"Ah?" Song Qi was taken aback.

Of course not, you pervert!

Don't you have hands yourself?

I advise you!In three seconds!Take back what you just said!

Song Qi roared in his head, he glared at Qin Shu, his small face was puffed up, with an expression of "Believe it or not, I'll jump right over and bite you to death".

"Is it okay, senior?" Qin Shu held a clean towel in his hand, with a smile on his lips, and asked again politely.

Song Qi gritted her teeth and laughed, and took the towel from Qin Shu's hand: "It's really my honor to be able to serve my junior."

All kinds of small discussions began to appear around, and Song Qi didn't have time to answer them. Now he only has Qin Shu in his eyes, the big devil who doesn't make him feel better.

He couldn't wait to slap a towel on the infinitely enlarged handsome face in front of him, making Qin Shu kneel down and call him daddy.

Since Song Qi was a head shorter than Qin Shu, he had to stand on tiptoes to reach Qin Shu's forehead with beads of sweat.

If you get close, you will smell a very comfortable scent of jasmine on Qin Shu's body, not at all like those goblins in Song Qi's memory who would become dirty and smelly immediately after sweating.

It would be great if this person could be made into a scented pillow for hugging to sleep at night.

Song Qi thought about the feasibility of this plan in her heart, and when she raised her eyes, she met Qin Shu's dark eyes.