The hidden BOSS of the game is always showing affection

I don't know who accidentally let go, the basketball is hitting them at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Ji Qingge scolded herself with a crow's mouth, and pulled Zhu Jue to hide aside.

Yu Jin raised his finger, ready to turn the basketball into a fireball.But after a visual inspection, he felt that the basketball could not hit anyone.

The basketball landed about [-] centimeters to the side, bounced once, then rolled to the side for some distance, and stopped at his feet.

Ji Qingge didn't dare to relax, and still stared at the basketball.

Yu Jin glanced at the court, ready to pick up the basketball.

As soon as his fingers touched the basketball, he found a hand with nail polish appearing on the basketball, and the fingertips pointed at the basketball and rolled towards him.

Du Pei smiled and said: "Brother Yu, throw the ball back for me. It's inconvenient for you to sprain your ankle. I just want to see if you have made any progress recently."

She was afraid that Yu Jin would disagree, so she pouted dissatisfiedly: "You won't be so stingy, just grab me."

There were also booing on the court, and Du Pei's appearance obviously made their emotions even higher.

Yu Jin shifted her gaze to Ji Qingge, motioned her to watch the direction of the ball, then nodded, walked away a few steps, and gave Du Pei the position.

Du Pei kept smiling and patted the ball decently.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The basketball touches the ground with a monotonous and anxious frequency that almost blends with the sound of the heartbeat.

She took a few shots, and finally took a not-so-standard three-point shooting pose, throwing the ball towards the basketball court.

Her posture and strength are not up to standard, so the trajectory of the basketball looks limp.

The basketball drew a parabola and flew in a direction that deviated from the original goal.

Yu Jin's eyes moved with the basketball, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The goal of the basketball is Ding He on the edge of the court.

Ding He calmly moved aside before the ball hit him.

The basketball hit the railing next to it and bounced vigorously in his direction.

Ding He hid to the side again.

The basketball hit the ground, and continued to bounce towards him lingeringly, even at an unreasonably faster speed than before.

Dan Ding He's reaction speed is also very fast, perfectly avoiding the direction of the basketball.

Someone next to him whistled: "The response is very fast."

Ding He smiled modestly and nimbly dodged the next attack from the basketball.

He tries to catch the ball, but the facts don't seem to allow him to do so, so he can only dodge temporarily.

Yu Jin's heart was completely relieved.

Suddenly, Ding He staggered, as if being pushed from behind.

And the basketball just flew in his direction.

He heard someone complaining in a low voice: "What's the air?"

The speed of the basketball is so fast that it is almost as soon as he maintains his balance.

He watched the black shadow get closer and closer to him, stopped abruptly in front of the tip of his nose, and twisted up, as if tightly bound by ropes, with several deep marks on the surface.

The basketball began to fall naturally. After he successfully dodged to the side, he finally couldn't bear the pressure from the outside world and burst into pieces.

The people around were all stunned to see all this, and it took a few seconds for someone to sigh: "Damn it, it's a bit powerful."

Bao Hui stammered and asked, "Are you okay? It scared me to death. Why does this ball look like a three-dimensional pinball?"

But why did the ball explode halfway? Could it be a bomb?

The people next to them were discussing in a hurry.

"I heard that basketball is at risk of exploding."

"Don't lie to me, it's not like this. It looks like it was crushed by something."

"Then did you see something pinched?"

"That's right, did I just misread it?"

"It can't be said that there is supernatural power."

"Actually, the basketball just now was supernatural."

Du Pei also panicked and apologized: "I'm not hurt. I'm sorry, I'm not very good at it yet, I didn't expect to hit someone."

Ding He waved his hand to signal her that it's okay, and he could even comfort her in turn.

Yu Jin watched him from a distance outside the crowd.

He parted the crowd, walked over with a smile on his face, and opened his arms, ready to hug Yu Jin.

Yu Jin took out a pack of wet wipes and pressed it against his shoulder: "Wipe the sweat!"

"Then wipe it for me." Ding He lowered his arms obediently, and looked at him with a smile, "I can't see where it's dirty."

The reason is a high-sounding one, but it can be solved by looking in a mirror.

Yu Jin glanced at the onlookers who were looking here, and then at the perfect curvature of his face, then naturally opened the package of wet wipes, and wiped his forehead: "Are you thirsty, do you want some water?"

His technique was not gentle, and it seemed that he was invisibly aggravating it to wipe off the stain.But his eyes are very serious, and his finger movements avoid sensitive parts such as eyes, as if he is wiping an ornament that has been handed down for thousands of years.

"Take it easy, are you wiping the table?" Ding He grabbed his hand and led him to withdraw it, "You're going to rub the skin off my face."

"You can't rub it off, your skin is not that tender." Yu Jin stared at him.

His eyes seemed to say: Do you think I'm not gentle enough in my actions?

Ding He thought so too, his face was indeed not as tender as Yu Jin's, and he quickly changed his words: "Then be careful, don't scratch the skin on your hands."

He happened to pinch Yu Jin's face with his upper hand, and the smooth and elastic touch made people reluctant to let go.

Yu Jin pressed his cheek hard to show dissatisfaction.

"I'm joking." Ding He let go of his hand and showed it to him with fascinated eyes, "but your face...is really soft."

Yu Jin avoided his slightly hot gaze, changed to a wet towel, consciously wiped the sweat from his temples with gentler movements.

This action is closer to touching than wiping.Or the petting you would pet a small, easily startled animal.

The position of the wet wipe is transferred from the temples, to the tip of the nose, and then to the chin, and is tested on the edge of the lower lip.

Ding He's gaze also softened, and he said softly: "I still remember that you didn't like this kind of sweat-prone sports before. I would play basketball occasionally, and that day you would not want to deal with it because of the sweat on my body. I."

Yu Jin trembled in his heart, reflexively avoiding his sight.

It's not because of this, it's because every time you finish playing basketball, there will always be girls who come to deliver water, but instead of refusing, you will pretend nothing happened at night.

I thought you had a girl you liked and kept it from me.

But it's too embarrassing to say this reason.

"Others have girlfriends cheering on them when they play basketball, but I don't." He stated the facts calmly, but there was a hint of envy in his tone.

Yu Jin settled down: "If you don't tell me, how can I..."

"I said it." Ding He interrupted him with a more sour taste, "Then you directly said that you despised me the other day."

It happened to be the day when Ding He took the initiative to chase him out.

"I don't dislike you." Yu Jin really couldn't tell the real reason, so he could only repeat his point of view bluntly, "I just thought it was too hot at that time, so I didn't think much about it."

"I know you didn't target me." Ding He laughed, "You really like to be clean. I thought wrong before. I thought you were too nervous, and you didn't think of such a simple reason when you spoke. I thought that I would be different in your heart...but I am very happy if you can come."

Yu Jin asked in a daze: "How did you see me that day?"

"You are very conspicuous," Ding He asked suspiciously, "Don't you think you are taller than those around you?"

And the face is so pretty.

Yu Jin: ...I thought you didn't have the energy to look aside.

"I saw you right away," Ding He's smile widened a little bit, "I not only saw you, I also saw you walking around anxiously, coming out every few seconds."

Yu Jin stuffed his mouth with a wet wipe, and said coldly, "Shut up."

Ding He grabbed his hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand: "This kind of thing can't be eaten."

The high temperature of the lips scalded a mark on the back of the hand: "I'm thirsty, let's go to drink water."

-

Ji Qingge watched the basketball finally disappear into the air, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Looks like basketball's crisis...is finally over?

She still felt a little unbelievable.This time the basketball didn't run after Zhu Jue, it was wrong.

But she didn't dare to think about it, what if she had a crow mouth again?

She asked Zhu Jue worriedly: "Have you been frightened? Did you twist your foot just now?"

Zhu Jue shook his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky: "Is it going to rain?"

"It seems to be. Then let's go to the teaching building early." Ji Qingge vigilantly planned the two's course of action, "Don't go under the tree, in case you are struck by lightning."

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, instantly illuminating the gloomy sky.

Zhu Jue seemed to be taken aback and stopped in his tracks.Ji Qingge followed her and stopped.

Something small fell on top of her head.

Ji Qingge raised his head and saw a huge black shadow falling from the sky, and threw Zhu Jue aside without thinking.Two people fell to the ground.

Liu Fei was lying on the ground in front of them, his limbs were twisted, his eyes were wide open, and blood slowly spread from under his body.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the rainstorm suddenly came.