The ball was hit out of bounds.

Gao Qinyi also fell heavily to the ground.

"Sister Qin!"

Zhou Chu threw down his racket, turned around the table, and ran over.

By the time Li Qiuran and the others realized what was happening, Zhou Chu was already supporting her.

"Ouch." Gao Qinyi's lips twitched in pain. "I think I twisted my ankle."

It must have hurt a lot to fall like that; Zhou Chu could imagine it just by looking at it.

But Gao Qinyi only frowned slightly before trying to get away from Zhou Chu and stand up on her own.

Seeing her stumble, Zhou Chu immediately stepped forward and supported her.

How could I possibly let her be willful?

He steeled himself and stopped caring about the onlookers.

Zhou Chu leaned down slightly, putting one arm around her armpit and the other under her knees.

Give him a hug.

Gao Qinyi was suddenly lifted up and instinctively cried out in surprise.

She instinctively moved closer to Zhou Chu, wrapping her arms around his neck.

I was simply afraid of falling.

There really isn't any other reason!

She wouldn't like being carried in a princess carry by a man younger than herself.

"What are you doing!" Gao Qinyi's face, which had been pale from her injury, instantly turned rosy: "There are so many people here! I'm fine, put me down quickly!"

Her fist landed on Zhou Chu's chest, though with very little force.

She's right.

Almost half the people in the stadium were looking at them.

People are always particularly interested in the love stories of handsome men and beautiful women.

Of course, the students from the School of Foreign Languages ​​were the most interested in this, and Sun Yao even took the lead in making a fuss.

But no one echoed his sentiments.

Zhou Chu gradually calmed down and began to reflect on the matter.

Regardless of the circumstances, he was absolutely right.

He couldn't possibly watch Gao Qinyi sprain her ankle and then limp over there to rest himself.

What do the opinions of those unrelated people have to do with him?

After her initial resistance, Gao Qinyi had resigned herself to her fate.

Anyway, they've already been picked up.

Let those people think whatever they want.

Don't say it.

After thinking about it this way, Gao Qinyi felt much more at ease.

I didn't know he was so strong.

It feels so good to lie in a boy's arms and be protected by him.

Even from a bad angle, it doesn't diminish his good looks at all.

My little brother has finally grown up! I'm so happy.

We absolutely cannot let him fall into the hands of another girl!

A strange possessiveness arose in her mind.

Zhou Chu, on the other hand, didn't have as many thoughts as she did.

After all, he is now the one receiving the most attention.

To those who think he's having a good time, all he can say is:

If you've ever held a girl in your arms, you'll know what that feels like.

It was so awesome!

No one would find it offensive to abuse dogs, right?

The only problem is that Gao Qinyi is just too tall.

Although she is not fat, her height naturally causes the person holding her to lose their balance.

At 175 cm tall, picking him up is a bittersweet experience.

Zhou Chu breathed a sigh of relief after placing her on the bench.

"Are you alright?" Gao Qinyi winked at him.

"To be honest, it's a bit too heavy," Zhou Chu said, squatting down in front of her and looking into her eyes with an air of seriousness.

"Go to hell!" Gao Qinyi kicked him.

He caught me just in time.

"I need to check if your ankle is swollen."

As he spoke, he began to untie Gao Qinyi's shoelaces.

They were just ordinary white sneakers, but for some reason, Zhou Chu's heart started racing.

Zhou Chu constantly reminded himself that he wasn't the kind of hentai with a foot fetish.

Gao Qinyi was also wearing a white sock.

She was clean and dry, without any sweat stains, unlike her slovenly roommates; even the soles of her feet were pure white.

It was obvious that her body trembled slightly when she felt Zhou Chu's hand.

It feels so strange to have a man grab your foot...

It was such a strange feeling; she felt her body go limp.

"It's alright." Zhou Chu pulled her socks down a little, revealing her fair ankles.

It's a little swollen, and my ankle is also a bit red.

"How about we skip practice today?" Zhou Chu squatted down and looked up at her. "Should we go to the infirmary?"

"We don't need the infirmary," Gao Qinyi waved her hand.

She knew the level of care provided by the infirmary.

Only a fool would go to a place that charges 100 yuan for a little safflower oil and a plaster.

Li Qiuran and the others finally surrounded them.

Zhou Chu was naturally pushed to the back.

"Brother Zhou, you're amazing!" Sun Yao leaned closer to him. "Has it already progressed to this point?"

"What level?" Zhou Chu rolled her eyes at him.

"Don't play dumb with me!" Sun Yao said with an "I know what you mean" look: "Do you think I can't see it? Given Gao Qinyi's personality, if an ordinary man went up to hug her, she would probably throw him away."

"But you not only picked him up in a princess carry, you also showed him his foot injury!"

What does this prove?

"There's a problem between you two! Or at least it's her problem!"

"Go to hell." Zhou Chu spat at him: "We have a perfectly innocent sibling relationship."

"Is he/she a blood relative?"

"no."

"Then that settles it?" Sun Yao's eyes gleamed with that anime/manga special effect: "Even if they're blood relatives..."

"roll!"

Zhou Chu pushed him aside and pushed through the crowd to walk inside.

"Sister Qin, shall we go?"

"I want to see you practice with them here!" Gao Qinyi applied the plaster from Li Qiuran's bag and waved to him, "I'm fine, this kind of minor injury will heal with rest, but I want to see you play!"

Generally speaking, only large ball sports like basketball and football attract girls.

Gao Qinyi was actually willing to watch him play table tennis!

Zhou Chu instantly sensed the hostile gazes from those around him.

One or two of them seemed ready to go up and torment him.

This is perhaps the consequence of abusing dogs.

“Well then,” Li Qiuran stepped forward promptly, “those who want to spar with Zhou Chu will have to pay first.”

this……

Even if he paid money, more than a dozen people would still come up and abuse him.

When Li Qiuran's hands cramped from collecting money, Zhou Chu felt the malice of the world.

These are all top talents selected from each college. You should know that not all colleges have as few boys as the Foreign Languages ​​College. These people who stood out from the crowd of boys are all quite skilled.

Almost every game ends up with a score of 11:6 or 11:7.

"left!"

"Just deduct it from his head!"

"Smash it at a wide angle with your forehand!"

"You're so bad! My grandma could beat you!"

...

On the contrary, Gao Qinyi, who was sitting in a chair pointing out and mocking him, felt the joy of playing table tennis.