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The largest commercial block in the southern district of Jingchao City gathers the youngest age groups in the city.

Tang Baiqiao was surrounded by three or four beautiful girls who were cheerleading, and he was walking out of a Korean barbecue restaurant stretching.A man like him who is pleasing to the eye and rich, who lives in Jingchao City, and has a gentle and considerate personality, will always be more popular among girls of his kind.

In a week's time, it is a subsidiary game of the National College Basketball League, and the cheerleading team's schedule has come to an end.

Fang Zhizhi pulled his companion by his side, patted his belly, with a happy expression on his face, "It's been a long time since I've eaten so full, it would be great if the food in the hotel was half as good as here."

Tang Baiqiao leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Is it delicious? Let's come together next time."

Fang Zhizhi chuckled in embarrassment, her cheeks flushed slightly, before she could answer anything, her thoughts were interrupted by a person who suddenly came in beside her.

"Where are you going now..." Luo Wenjiao stared forward, his face was unbearably flat, as if he didn't feel sorry for interrupting the ambiguous conversation between the two.

He stared at Tang Baiqiao, and said casually, "Captain?"

Tang Baiqiao's face looked as if he had swallowed two eggs raw, he stared at Luo Wenjiao's face strangely, then looked at Shi Ke and Liu Zilei who were following him, before hesitatingly said: "Uh...you can decide, you want to What are you going to play?"

It was the girls who opened their mouths first: "We want to go shopping. If you boys don't want to go, you can go and play other things. We will leave tomorrow, see you back."

Tang Baiqiao nodded, "Okay. Then be careful, go back and send a message in the group."

The girls waved goodbye, and the girl standing beside Fang Zhizhi still smiled and said: "If Luo Shen wants to come with us, we don't mind."

"...Qingqing! Don't talk nonsense." Fang Zhizhi pinched the waist of the girl beside her, and pulled her away with a flushed face.The other girls all snickered, teasing and gossiping with each other quietly.

Anyone who is dull can feel that there is a strange ambiguity between Luo Wenjiao and her.

Especially in the last few months, Shi found that the relationship between these two people suddenly became much closer.You can always see them walking together, even in the super talk of University A, the hottest male god in the whole school is about to be snatched away by the cheerleader.

"Brother Luo, that's not right..." Liu Zilei stopped Luo Wenjiao's way suspiciously, and looked at his face with no dead ends, "You don't really like that girl Shangfang Zhizhi, do you?"

Tang Baiqiao also grabbed his arm in great bewilderment, and said solemnly: "If there is a situation, do it honestly."

Luo Wenjiao helped himself to the backpack on his shoulders, looked at it for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said lightly: "No."

"I don't believe it." Liu Zilei still refused to let go, insisting on asking a satisfactory answer, "Shi Que, you two are together every day, you tell brother, are they having an affair?"

"Uh..." Shi was a little embarrassed when asked, looked around, and finally landed on Luo Wenjiao, and said uncertainly, "I don't know..."

"Cut, it's boring." Liu Zilei staggered, and said in a sour tone, "It's not like Xie Cheng, I have an appointment with Jing Qing. I remember they quarreled without meeting each other last month. Why are you two?" It's all together."

"Take care of yourself." Luo Wenjiao sneered, and gave Liu Zilei his usual indifferent eyes, which made Liu Zilei shut up for fun.

Naturally, he wasn't interested in other girls, but some time ago at the Extreme Night Club, Xin Yan, an old man who didn't know what was wrong, suddenly told him that he fell in love with the little girl Fang Zhizhi.

Luo Wenjiao originally wanted to stay out of the matter, but Xin Yan couldn't see him a few times a day, so he always begged him for help in different ways.

Without Fang Zhizhi's permission, he naturally wouldn't tell everyone about Xin Yan, so he had to show his usual indifferent and tough temper, and didn't say a word about it.

"Do you want to go to the movies?" Seeing that Luo Wenjiao's expression softened a little, Shi Shi blinked and asked tentatively.

Today was a day when no games were scheduled, but Coach Sun showed mercy and allowed everyone to go downtown for half a day.After lunch, naturally I can't go back to the hotel early, and I have to continue to have a good time.

Luo Wenjiao was taken aback, pondered for a moment, then stretched out his arm and put it on Shi Que's shoulder, confining him within the range of his side as if nothing had happened, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

He didn't care about the opinions of the other two people, but walked away while hugging, only Tang Baiqiao and Liu Zilei were left staring at the spot, opening their mouths and not knowing what to say.

"Let you talk too much nonsense." Tang Baiqiao sighed, shook his head and said, "You must be stepping on the tail of a tiger."

There were not too many people in the movie theater. The four bought the nearest tickets casually, and watched the American science fiction movie for more than two hours with Coke popcorn.

I was very interested in this kind of movies before, but today I don’t know why, and it’s hard to concentrate on the plot.Liu Zilei and Tang Baiqiao on the left seemed to have completely forgotten what happened just now, and they gave out admiration sounds from time to time.On the other side, Luo Wenjiao still had his usual indifferent face, and he couldn't tell what mood he was in.

Taking advantage of the dimness in the theater, Shi Ke dared to secretly observe Luo Wenjiao's appearance, so he didn't have to worry about being discovered.

Most of the time, Luo Wenjiao's profile will be sharp, cold, and sharp.But now, accompanied by a little light reflected from the screen, Luo Wenjiao's face in a calm state is showing a rare softness.

But when he was leaning on the soft back of the chair, his sharp side cheeks illuminated by the light were in his sight, and he always felt that he was too greedy sometimes.

In the evening, Coach Sun informed the players to watch the game video in the conference room on the second floor of the hotel.The four of them returned to the hotel a little earlier, and after dinner, Shi returned to his room to rest.

He lay sprawled on his back on the bed, and the thoughts in his heart still didn't recede.

The phone screen was lit up countless times by him, and the flashing time on it changed little by little, from evening to night.

After eating at noon, a strange feeling emerged in Shi Que's heart.In fact, he didn't know whether it was accurate to say this, and this feeling might have sprouted in the depths of his consciousness very early on.

Is it possessiveness, or jealousy?

He gradually got used to being close to Luo Wenjiao, carefully enjoying the great satisfaction brought by the friendship between them. When there was a possible love signal around Luo Wenjiao, he felt an imperceptible loss in his heart.

But now, he began to reconsider whether he could continue to call his possessiveness towards Luo Wenjiao "friendship".

At the beginning of ten o'clock, Xie Cheng returned to the room with a heavy bag, fell down on the bed exhausted, and said hello to Shi.

"Oh, I'm exhausted." Xie Cheng said weakly, "The coach is really serious. There is a game tomorrow and let us see it so late. It's okay to talk about tactics, and he keeps cursing, which makes my mentality collapse. gone."

But Shi sat up from the bed and jokingly asked: "Is it tired from watching videos or tired from dating?"

Xie Cheng lay on his stomach with his chin in his hands, and said resentfully: "I'm tired. I regret it, being single is so fucking free."

But then he snorted softly, "I don't believe it, tomorrow will definitely be clear and sunny again, long and clear, short and clear, it makes me cringe."

Xie Cheng chuckled for a while, and said brazenly: "You don't understand, this is called a sweet burden. Although my family, Qingqing, has a bad temper, she is actually very soft-hearted, and now she is not very aggressive towards me."

Shi Shi rolled his eyes greatly, obviously not interested in Xie Cheng's love story at all.

"Okay, okay." Xie Cheng sat up from the bed and began to undress, "I'm going to take a shower first, and I must watch me go to bed early today."

Shi smiled wryly and threw the towel over.

The sound of water from the shower in the bathroom rang, but Shi looked at the time, took the key card and went out the door.

After entering the corridor, he didn't take two steps until he saw the door of the next room was half open. Tang Baiqiao was sitting at the end of the bed looking at his phone with only a bath towel around his lower body and his hair was wet.

"Captain—" He greeted him, then briefly glanced at the room, "Where's Luo Wenjiao?"

Tang Baiqiao raised his head and said neatly: "Oh, he hasn't come back yet, he's answering the phone downstairs, what can I do for him?"

"It's nothing, just ask." Shi concealed, "I sent him a message at that time, but he didn't reply."

Helping Tang Baiqiao close the door, Shi hesitated for a moment and walked into the elevator.He really had nothing important to do, but he was driven by a strange feeling in his heart, which made him want to see Luo Wenjiao.

The elevator descended to the first floor, but when it turned around in the hotel lobby, there was no trace of Luo Wenjiao.

When we went up to the second floor, the meeting room had turned off the lights, only two or three people were still standing in the opposite laundry room, yawning and staring blankly at the spinning machines.

But when I searched around to no avail, I had no choice but to buy a bottle of water downstairs and prepared to go back.

The elevator was going up, but suddenly stopped on the fifth floor, the door opened slowly, and a tall, familiar figure walked in.

When he saw Luo Wenjiao's face, he froze for a moment.

The other party obviously didn't expect to run into each other in the elevator, and he was a little surprised: "Going out?"

"Ah... yes." Shi scratched his head embarrassingly, and said, "Going out for a walk, it's a bit boring. Why did you come up from the fifth floor?"

Luo Wenjiao lowered his eyes, thought for a while, his face was always indifferent, and after a long time, he seemed to have some reservations and said: "Well, I went to find someone, and I have something to do."

When I was stunned for a while, I suddenly felt empty in my heart.

If he remembered correctly, the people living on the fifth floor seemed to have no other acquaintances except the cheerleading girls.But Luo Wenjiao didn't want to continue thinking about what it meant to go up the elevator on the fifth floor at this time.

"Oh...that's it." Shi gave an awkward laugh, trying to hide the complicated emotions in his heart.

Fortunately, Luo Wenjiao didn't seem to notice his abnormality. He just took out the water bottle from his arms naturally, opened the lid and took a few sips, not caring at all that he had already drunk it.

"What are you thinking about?" Luo Wenjiao stuffed the water bottle back, poking Shi Que's arm a little painfully.

"Huh? No." The elevator happened to stop at the eighth floor, but when Shi came to his senses, he took the first step out, "It's just... don't you guys have a match with the Sports Academy tomorrow? I'm just a little worried."

Luo Wenjiao said: "Oh, don't worry too much. In fact, the whole team is in pretty good shape now, and they may not necessarily lose. Just now, Coach Sun has been talking about tactics, and I feel confident."

"Really?" Shi Ke's eyes lit up, and finally heard a piece of happy news.

"Yeah." Luo Wenjiao said flatly, "It's not you playing, so what are you worried about?"

But when he chuckled, he lowered his head and didn't speak again.

The two quickly walked to the door of the room. Luo Wenjiao dragged his schoolbag to him and began to search for the key card.

At that time, he stood still outside his room, hesitated, and asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

"Luo Wenjiao—"

The other party's hand froze in his pocket, and he raised his head to look at him. "Um?"

But when he took a deep breath, he said just now: "That... we are good brothers, right?"

Luo Wenjiao's pretty face showed a trace of weirdness, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were serious, and he said helplessly, "What kind of stupid question is this?"

"Uh...don't think too much about it." Shi lowered his head embarrassingly, and found an excuse unnaturally, "I chatted with Xie Cheng two days ago, and he said that you are not easy to deal with, and you have never treated anyone I've been my closest friend, I said no... I'm not wrong, right? In your opinion, I'm your... Iron buddy, right?"

This question makes Luo Wenjiao a little bit difficult.

He has never spent much time thinking about the relationship between people, or in other words, he is naturally very slow in this aspect, and he has never seriously thought about this kind of thing.

But it is undeniable that Shi is indeed an important and cherished existence for him, especially because he rarely thinks so patiently and answers every question a person asks.

Seeing that Luo Wenjiao didn't speak for a long time, Shi Que's chest was throbbing more and more violently, and he asked tentatively, "Is it difficult to answer?"

Luo Wenjiao lowered his eyebrows, his side face was as cold as the moonlight on a winter night, he paused, then shook his head and said: "I don't know."

Shi was taken aback, and quickly said: "It's okay, I just asked casually, I just remembered it suddenly, just pretend I didn't ask..."

Just as he was about to say good night or something, the door in front of Luo Wenjiao suddenly opened. Tang Baiqiao poked his head out and glanced outside.

"Are you back? Hurry up and wash up, get up early tomorrow." Tang Baiqiao said carelessly.

Luo Wenjiao held onto the doorknob, put his schoolbag back behind his back, "Yes."

"Then, go to bed early." Shi laughed heartily, showing a neat row of teeth, and then took out the room card in his trouser pocket, ready to open the door and enter.

"Time but..."

Luo Wenjiao's young and deep voice sounded not far away again, but Shi was taken aback and turned his head away.

I saw that tall and straight figure still standing by the door, with a candid and solemn expression on his face, and said word by word: "I don't know how to answer the question just now. But I do... care about you."

I really.

I care about you very much.

I care about you very much.

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