sweet kiss bitter summer

In the second half of the game, Tan Chen's team basically secured the victory because the point difference had widened.

It can be seen that although Tan Chen was still very active in running and confrontation in the second half, he was in a relaxed state, and even wanted to look away from the basketball for a while, and quickly searched for Liang Luoan who was sitting obediently in the auditorium.

Liang Luo'an didn't care about watching the ball, he was more like watching Tan Chen specially, his eyes only followed Tan Chen, occasionally receiving Tan Chen's wanton and hearty smile, he wrinkled his nose coquettishly, As an unassuming yet striking response.

But Liang Luo'an is obviously not the only one who puts too much attention on Tan Chen like this.

For example, the two girls sitting in the front seat, their young faces are painted with exquisite makeup, their hair has just the right rounded arc, their shoulder blades are as thin as the wings of a butterfly in the summer flowers, and their faces that are slightly red because of joy are like the sun before the sun rises. That circle of halo is very beautiful, and it is a look that everyone will like.

Liang Luo'an thought that he shouldn't have been the one who didn't fit in among the many beauty lovers—if he hadn't heard what they were whispering to each other.

Beautiful girl A said: "Look at Tan Chen, he smiled, and he smiled towards us, didn't he?" Beautiful girl B gave a sweet "hmm", pouted her pretty red mouth again, and said : "I still think he looks better without smiling, cool with a bit of raw sex appeal."

"Hello there--" the beautiful girls A and B exchanged a "knowing" look, then looked around slightly, and said uncertainly: "Is there anyone here, his girlfriend "No way, I didn't see him get close to any girl just now."

Beautiful girl B sneaked a glance in the direction of Liang Luoan behind her, then quickly turned back, and whispered something to beautiful girl A again.

But Liang Luo'an didn't hear clearly this time. Their voices were completely drowned in the cheers of Tan Chen's three-pointer again. It was the buzzer in the last two seconds, which showed that Tan Chen's team won without suspense. The final victory of the basketball game.

While waiting for the awards ceremony, Liang Luo'an originally wanted to see Tan Chen from the stage, but just as he got up, he was blocked by a weak wall of two girls holding hands.

Liang Luo'an struggled to identify them by the colors of the floral skirts, they were the girls who were talking about Tan Chen with great interest just now.

"Student, you know classmate Tan Chen, right?" The smiling faces of the two girls are very beautiful, but Liang Luo'an just can't like it no matter what.

Out of some childish and necessary comparison psychology, Liang Luoan raised his chin, looked very indifferent and said naturally: "Yeah, we are more than just acquainted!" "That's great!" The two girls Overjoyed, "Then you have Tan Chen's contact information, can you leave one for us?" Liang Luo'an's eyes trembled, his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't make a sound, as if he was in a state of shock and panic.

His original intention was to hint to them euphemistically and implicitly that Tan Chen was already in his own right, so that they would know how to retreat in adversity, but the effect seemed to be counterproductive, which made him at a loss for a moment.

Seeing that Liang Luo'an hadn't moved for a long time, a girl urged: "Is there any?" The other seemed to be more polite, but it didn't make Liang Luo'an feel more fond of her, because she thoughtfully proposed a In Liang Luo'an's opinion, it's not such a thoughtful suggestion: "Otherwise, you can give us your contact information first, and then push us the business card of classmate Tan Chen, it's fine."

Liang Luo'an didn't move, probably because he didn't intend to exchange contact information.

He frowned, and used his teeth to fight against the fragile lips, biting a circle of excessive bright red on the edge of the lips, and after a while he said sullenly: "Do you like Tan Chen?" "Ah?" The girl was stunned for a moment, It seemed very unexpected, and then he replied vaguely: "It's hard to say.

He plays basketball very well and is very handsome. I just want to get to know him. Whether he can continue to develop emotionally depends on the situation. "

Liang Luo'an sighed inaudibly, and shook his head: "Sorry, I don't have his contact information, you are asking the wrong person."

After speaking, he bent down, packed up the things on the seat, and left sideways.

Liang Luo'an became a little lost, and seemed to have two very contradictory thoughts in his mind.

On the one hand, he thinks that Tan Chen is a person who deserves to be truly liked, but it is a pity that he is not taken seriously. On the other hand, he is glad that they did not really like Tan Chen, which would be even worse.

When he got to the bottom of the stands, the awards ceremony was coming to an end. Lin Lu was holding the trophy, Tan Chen was standing next to him, and everyone stood together to take a photo, and immediately dispersed like fireworks.

Tan Chen seemed to have spotted Liang Luo'an while taking a group photo, and walked straight to him at this moment, putting the small gift badge issued by the school into Luo'an's palm.

"Luan, I'll give you a gift."

The small badge depicts a delicate and vivid image of the shooter, and the edge seems to be gilded, shining proudly, much like Tan Chen on the court.

Liang Luo'an admired it for a while, subconsciously leaned closer to Tan Chen's body which was still in a state of high fever, and gently shook the gift he received in his hand, only then did he feel better.

"Tan Chen, I like this gift, thank you."

Liang Luo'an looked up at Tan Chen, showing a satisfied and immature childish smile.

He looked at the corners of Tan Chen's lips that were slightly raised because of joy, and suddenly thought of something, he became serious, and made a request to Tan Chen: "Tan Chen, you must smile more in the future."

"Huh?" Tan Chen was slightly stunned by Liang Luoan's sudden and jerky change of topic, and quickly smiled obediently, leaned down a little and looked directly at Liang Luoan, like an excellent student who handed in a perfect test paper, and asked: "Smile like this? Is it okay?" Liang Luo'an looked at Tan Chen with a serious gaze, and even frowned slightly.

"You're laughing, why aren't you happy?" Tan Chen asked.

Liang Luo'an didn't answer, just shook his head and sighed bitterly.

"What's the matter?" Tan Chen asked nervously.

Liang Luo'an raised his eyes to look at Tan Chen again, and silently compared Tan Chen's smiling and non-smiling expressions in his mind, and then he had serious doubts and puzzlements about the aesthetic orientation of those girls.

Tan Chen obviously looks better when he smiles.

Liang Luo'an felt regretful, and said back and forth: "No, no, it's better not to laugh."

Such a request seemed inhumane, Liang Luoan was worried that Tan Chen would misunderstand something, so he added, "Tan Chen, I hope you will always be happy, but try not to laugh, especially not to others laugh.

Of course, you can do whatever you want to me, I think you are handsome whether you smile or not. "

"Liang Luo'an, you have too many demands."

Tan Chen suddenly changed his face and said a little coldly.

"what."

Liang Luo'an's expression was a little helpless, he quickly reflected on himself, and felt that he was really going too far, his voice melted softly, and he wanted to beg for forgiveness from Tan Chen: "Tan Chen, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I don't ask anymore... It’s fine if you make the request instead, you can do whatever you want.”

"Anything is fine?" Tan Chen grasped the point and asked coldly again.

"Well, whatever."

Liang Luo'an nodded like a dog.

Tan Chen suddenly laughed in a good mood.

"Let's go then."

Tan Chen didn't change his clothes, carrying a bag, and led Liang Luoan to the school gate. He stopped a taxi casually, stuffed Liang Luoan in, went in from the other side, and showed the driver with his mobile phone navigation. Then leaned back to Luoan, opened the car window a little, even hummed a low and joyful song, and plucked Liang Luoan's soft hair once and for all.

Liang Luo'an didn't know where Tan Chen was going to take him, so he asked a few questions on the way, but Tan Chen kept his mouth shut, or used Liang Luo'an's "anything goes" to block his mouth, what about Luo'an? Did not ask.

But the destination was soon arrived. Although Liang Luo'an was slow, he knew how to read. Looking at the name of the hotel in front of him, he finally realized Tan Chen's plan.

Tan Chen got out of the car and went around behind him, pinched the soft flesh on his waist a little presumptuously in front of the street with few pedestrians, and spoke in a low voice next to his ear, which made Liang Luo'an's body numb, hearing the seven deadly sins Illusion of Lyasmontis Demonic Whispers.

The handsome devil told him: "One-night stand is impossible."