Chapter 455 The Crown Prince's Little Darling 20
Fourteen people sat facing each other in two rows.
Ding Mengfei had clearly been crying; her eyes were still red. Ying Ziwu sat beside her, looking worried.
Bo Yan and the others happened to be sitting diagonally opposite each other, and Ying Ziwu glared at him countless times during that time.
The table was covered with grilled food, some of which was burnt, and some of which had too much seasoning.
Everyone ate and chatted.
Song Jinhuan listened intently, the boy holding the book in his hand, feeling that he hadn't heard enough about the gossip.
(Please put me on the table.)
Bo Yan: (?)
(I want to join in the fun too!)
Bo Yan took out a pack of disposable tissues from his pocket, pulled out two sheets, and laid them on the table.
Only then did I place the phone on it.
On the lit screen, the girl leaned back on the sofa, propping her head up with one hand on the armrest, her face full of curiosity.
The boy's gaze swept over his deskmate's face without him noticing, and he fell into deep thought.
I don't quite understand what's so intriguing about those things.
After the barbecue, the fire was put out.
The group split up and acted separately.
"How about we have a game?" Ying Ziwu, holding a basketball, blocked Bo Yan's way.
Ying Ziwu, the captain of the basketball team, is most known for his extraordinary jumping ability, and his signature move is dunking the backboard.
He once swept the championships of various high school basketball tournaments with this skill.
Ding Mengfei was crying so sadly by the water just now, and he, too, lacked courage.
When she asked him if he truly harbored a secret crush on her, as Fan Jingtian had claimed, he denied it.
Ding Mengfei cried even more because of this.
He felt guilty and ashamed, and he was determined to avenge Mengfei!
Bo Yan doesn't want to exercise.
It's quite far from where I live, and after playing ball I'll be covered in sweat and won't be able to wash myself off in time, which will make me feel very uncomfortable.
"Not interested."
Bo Yan started to walk to the side, intending to find a quiet place.
Ying Ziwu stretched out his hand, blocking his way, and provocatively said, "Are you afraid of losing to me? Don't you dare to confront me head-on?"
Bo Yan frowned. Just then, Ding Mengfei walked over.
"Ying, let it go. Don't force Bo."
Ying Ziwu's anger surged forth, "How is it barely acceptable! Even now, you're still thinking of him!"
Ding Mengfei was on the verge of tears. "Please don't say that, okay? I don't want to be misunderstood anymore!"
Fan Jingtian and Cheng Yongfeng exchanged a glance, genuinely feeling that Ding Mengfei was not only annoying but also troublesome.
And then there's Ying Ziwu.
Bo Yanjian saw that his way was blocked, so he turned around and left.
By the time Ying Ziwu and Ding Mengfei realized what was happening, the slender boy had already walked quite a distance.
Fan Jingtian and Cheng Yongfeng had somehow appeared in front of Ying Ziwu.
The boy was concerned about his image, so chasing after him at that moment would have made him look quite pathetic.
Ying Ziwu had no choice but to give up, tossing the ball to his brother beside him, and said in a bad mood, "Forget it, you guys play."
Then he strode away.
Seeing this, Ding Mengfei quickly followed.
Ying Ziwu felt much better when he realized that the other party had caught up with him, and he was secretly pleased that Ding Mengfei still valued him!
...
With no one else around, Bo Yan and Song Jinhuan no longer needed to communicate by typing.
He put the earphones in his ears and strolled through the greenery.
The girl's voice sounded somewhat distorted in the headphones.
He would occasionally respond with a few words, or glance down at the screen.
"The environment is so nice!"
Bo Yan: "I'll come play with you sometime in the future."
Song Jinhuan nodded hurriedly, "Of course I want it!"
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