Lin Yue couldn't help but laugh at the pretty girl's innocent and cute words.
She gently unscrewed the mineral water bottle, tilted her head back and took a sip, squinted her eyes, and quietly watched the man on the court, a strange sense of comfort welling up in her heart.
Song Yunzheng stood beyond the three-point line and launched the final shot of the game. The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.
With a "thud," the basketball fell perfectly into the basket.
"Beep beep..." The whistle blew, and the cheers from the entire stadium were deafening. The enthusiastic atmosphere was like a surging wave, one wave higher than the next, reaching an unprecedented climax.
As if sensing something, Song Yunzheng looked at her, panting. The girl sitting next to her instantly became excited, "Ah!! Is he looking at us? He's coming over, he's coming over!"
Lin Yue raised an eyebrow and curled the corners of her lips. Song Yunzheng did the same, his lips curving into a beautiful arc. His slightly upturned fox-like eyes were full of tenderness, and the charm he exuded was captivating.
He casually swept his sweaty hair back, instantly transforming it into a stylish slicked-back hairstyle, making his exquisite and beautiful features even more prominent and eye-catching.
He smiled and walked towards her, but was suddenly stopped by a girl halfway there. "Hi classmate, here's some water for you."
"Thank you, my wife brought me water."
"Huh? Wife?" A hint of embarrassment flashed across the girl's face. She lowered her head, said "sorry," and quickly turned and ran away.
"How long have you been watching?" Song Yunzheng walked to Lin Yue's side, naturally picked up the water she had drunk from, unscrewed the cap, and took a big gulp.
"About ten minutes." Lin Yue took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He lowered his head, thoroughly enjoying himself, and moved in sync with his wife's movements.
"Did you cheer me on?" he suddenly asked.
"Do you need me to cheer you on? With so many fans and admirers supporting you, I can't even get a word in edgewise."
Song Yunzheng chuckled, put his hand on Lin Yue's shoulder, and said in a coquettish tone, "I just want your support."
As he spoke, he leaned his head closer to her ear.
"Okay, actually I was cheering for you in my heart, my husband is so handsome." Lin Yue's ears unconsciously flushed red.
"Shall we continue?" She looked up at him.
"I'm not playing anymore, let's go home."
Lin Yue nodded and said "okay," and Song Yunzheng took her hand and led her out of the stadium.
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