At the beginning of the basketball game, the cheerleaders from both sides shouted enthusiastically.

He Jiao stood in the crowd, his gaze was only following Lan Qing from the beginning to the end, every movement and every expression of his was imprinted in his mind.

10 years ago.

12-year-old He Jiao, petite, very thin and slender, he was already a well-known cosplayer in the foreign Two-dimensional circle at that time.

Because of the relationship between his figure and appearance, he is not very good in men's clothing, and he is not very popular, but his women's clothing makes both men and women fascinated by him.

It was because of that that he began to embark on the path of a women's clothing tycoon.

That year, he participated in a comic exhibition, and he wore an improved cheongsam full of oriental charm. At that time, he had long golden hair, blond hair and blue eyes matched with an elegant cheongsam.

He gained a lot of love from fans at the comic show. After the show, a few men thought he was a woman and blocked his way to strike up a conversation with him.

But after knowing that he was actually a boy, he was very rude to him and even beat him.

Just as his hair was being pulled, a boy who was taller and stronger than him rushed over and beat the bad guys to the ground for him.

At that time, he couldn't speak Mandarin, and Lan Qing couldn't speak Russian at that time, the two of them couldn't communicate, and the only thing they could understand was the thank you.

They separated later, maybe Lan Qing never remembered his brave act.

But He Jiao clearly remembered Lan Qing who fought for him, and fought hard.

Lan Qing, who was a teenager, was very handsome. He was obviously an Asian, but Lan Qing was taller than him, a mixed-race boy with foreign blood, since he was a child.

After that time, until one day when he was 18 years old, he saw Lan Qing on TV.

As soon as that face appeared on the screen, he recognized it instantly. He has not changed much from when he was a child, except that his face has become a little longer.

On TV, he is receiving an award. The 18-year-old Lan Qing has won the gold medal in the 10 all-round grand prix competitions of youth sports competitions around the world.

It was also because of this accident that He Jiao knew that the boy he was thinking of was He Lanqing.

Afterwards, he began to investigate his personal information, and found out where he was studying, and by coincidence, let him know that his school had an exchange student opportunity with University A.

He, a person who didn't like to study at first, in order to get this opportunity, spent the night reading, worked hard, and finally got what he wanted.

He started to work hard at the age of 18, and now at the age of 22, he finally stood in front of him. He thought that as long as he came to him, his unrequited love for so many years would have a result.

Unexpectedly, it is more difficult than the unrequited love in the past 10 years.

He was clearly right in front of him, but it had nothing to do with him.

That's okay, he doesn't seem to like himself.

Just when he was distracted, he didn't know what happened on the court, and the basketball suddenly flew out.

He heard someone call his name, but he didn't know who it was.

When he came back to his senses, he only saw the shadow coming head-on.

Then he was smashed by a basketball.

"Why can't this guy hide?"

"It's a foreigner. When did foreigners come to our school?"

"It's not from our school, it's from University A across the street."

"Then why are you on our side?"

"It seems to be the captain's friend."

The whistle sounded immediately, and everyone on the field stopped.

"He Jiao!" Lin Muyun ran over and helped the person who had fallen on the ground to his feet. "How are you? Let me see."

Before He Jiao could react, he felt that liquid flowed from his nose to his mouth when his nose became hot.

"You have a nosebleed, don't move and raise your head up." Lin Muyun immediately turned around and asked others to bring tissues and cold water.

Quickly dealt with it for him.

"Why can't you hide? Did you not see the ball? What are you thinking?"

Lin Muyun asked, although the ball flew over quickly, but those who are watching the game seriously will not be asked to hit their faces in the face!

He Jiao didn't speak, he stuffed his nose with a tissue, he looked outside, wondering if Lan Qing saw him.

Lan Qing stood near the three-point line and was looking at him, but the moment his eyes met, he turned his head away.

It seemed that the swipe just now was just a casual glance.

"I'm fine, you can continue to fight." He Jiao waved his hands, he didn't want to be surrounded by a large crowd and get a nosebleed.

"Then don't be distracted."

"Ah."

Lin Muyun smiled at him, and when he got up, he reached out and stroked his hair from side to side, which caused many girls around him to scream.

He Jiao was a little embarrassed, he looked up and saw Lan Qing turned around, but it was just a glance.

Could it be that he was misunderstood?

He Jiao was nervous for a moment, and then felt that he was being funny, and how could he be misunderstood when people ignored him at all?

Two boys next to him kindly pulled him up, he said thank you, and continued to stand and watch them play.

The score of University A has been far behind the University of Science and Technology by 20 points.

University A feels that he has won for sure, and one or two players are already a little bit drifting.

However, their captain felt more and more serious.

Lan Qing played forward and ran with the ball almost all by himself.

Xin Ting ran around with him thinking he was going to pass the ball to him, but he didn't need it.

Lin Muyun went to intercept Lan Qing several times, but without success.

This is the first time for Lin Muyun to come to play with the school team, and he was quite uncommon before.

Although he is the captain of the school team, he used to be led by the vice-captain to play.

He had heard about how superb Lan Qing's game skills were, but he did not expect him to be so fierce.

When confronting him several times, I was overwhelmed by his arrogance and feared.

Is it murderous?

Do you need to have such a strong murderous aura to play basketball?

The guard walked up slowly and followed Xin Ting, and said in a low voice, "What's the situation with the boss? The score has already been opened to almost 40 points, we must be sure. He is still working so hard."

"You don't understand." Xin Ting smiled evilly, as if he had discovered something again.

"Why don't I understand?"

"Do you think our boss is fighting for points? In fact, our boss is fighting for love!"

"WTF?"

Xin Ting was looked down upon by his teammates.

Lan Qing made a slam dunk, ending the basketball game.

As soon as the whistle blew for the end of the game, the cheerleaders immediately took towels, mineral water, and small fans, rushed up and surrounded the people they wanted to show courteousness to.

He Jiao quietly took a bottle of water, he unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

Put the bottle cap back on.

He took a step forward and walked towards Lan Qing.

Everyone can deliver water to the team members, so can he, too?

When Lin Muyun saw He Jiao coming with the water, he thought he was going to give it to him. He refused the water offered by the girl next to him, but saw that He Jiao didn't look at him at all, and walked in front of him.

The person he likes is Lan Qing?

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