Fu Sang was stunned by his slightly panting appearance.
Her slightly dazed eyes widened slightly as she looked up at the boy's delicate and handsome face.
Was she just hallucinating?
Is Luo Shen saying she likes her?
My little darling actually confessed his feelings!
Qi Luo frowned slightly when he saw the girl's somewhat incredulous expression.
He lowered his head and kissed the girl's slightly swollen lips, his cool voice tinged with a hint of huskiness, captivating her heart.
"Good girl, will you be my girlfriend?"
"Okay," the girl replied without hesitation.
Fu Sang's heart was pounding with excitement; she hadn't expected her little darling to say she liked her so quickly.
She thought the aloof and reserved young man would need some time to win her over before confessing his feelings.
That's a pleasant surprise.
I'm so happy.
A blush crept across Fu Sang's fair and beautiful face, her eyes sparkling, as she bit her rosy lips.
Suddenly he said, "No, no."
Qi Luo's face immediately darkened.
She just accepted his confession, and now she's already backing out?
Fu Sang cradled the boy's exceptionally handsome face, his beautiful pupils reflecting a serious expression.
“My dad said that girls should be more reserved, and it wouldn’t be right for me to agree to this so easily.”
The original words were actually—
[Which brat confessed to you? Tell your dad, and I'll break his legs.]
Qi Luo's cold expression softened, and his slightly furrowed brows relaxed.
"It was indeed a bit hasty..."
He reached out and pulled the girl into his arms, resting his delicate chin on her fair and rounded shoulder.
"Feel sorry."
The boy murmured, "I was just too flustered."
My teammates, with whom I've fought side by side for many years, suddenly passed away in a faraway place.
This is more painful than losing a game.
That's why he wanted to grab the person he wanted as soon as possible.
Fu Sang listened to the boy's heartbeat.
He raised his hand and patted the boy's head.
She said gently, "I know."
She knew he was in a lot of pain.
She understands everything.
That's why she stayed by his side.
I waited for a while.
Qi Luo whispered in her ear, "Just pretend you didn't hear my confession tonight..."
He has never pursued a girl, nor has he ever formally confessed his feelings.
"I'll pursue you again later."
Hearing these words.
Fu Sang couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile and hummed in agreement.
Qi Luo held the girl's soft body, and felt a significant amount of his negative emotions dissipate in an instant.
Fu Sang leaned on the boy's shoulder.
Everything was quiet, and the two embraced warmly, filling the air with a cozy atmosphere.
A moment later.
"I want to ask you for a favor."
Qi Luo loosened his grip, allowing the girl to look him in the eye.
"What's up?"
Fu Sang lowered his eyes nervously, his long, butterfly-like eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Let's go back."
Qi Luo was slightly taken aback.
The girl brought up the request again.
Seeing that there was no response, Fu Sang raised her small face.
"RL's teammates are waiting for you, the fans are waiting for you, and I'm waiting for you too."
Fu Sang stared intently at the boy, not missing a single emotion.
"I've said it before: those who have reached the peak will never be content with mediocrity."
The league carries his dreams; it is the battlefield where he pours his blood and sweat.
"Demon, you will not live a life of mediocrity."
The girl held his hand and stroked her soft face.
I will go with you.
“You…” Qi Luo’s pupils contracted slightly.
"I want to be your teammate and bring back the glory that belongs to you for those who can't come back."
Fu Sang smiled and winked.
"Don't underestimate me."
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