After the match, Lu Yingying saw Xu Feng, who was covered in sweat.
The boy was tall and sweaty after a vigorous workout, but he didn't smell bad.
When Lu Yingying heard that he wanted to take a shower and change his clothes before continuing to chat with her, she couldn't help but speak up.
"Couldn't you have told me first..."
"If you hadn't blocked me, you would have already known what I wanted to say."
Xu Feng's eyes were full of smiles, but he refused to say anything more.
She had shot herself in the foot; Lu Yingying was speechless.
Xu Feng missed her and kept walking.
Afterwards, Lu Yingying stood behind the tree and waited for a while, and soon saw Xu Feng come out.
He had changed into clean clothes and smelled fresh.
Sensing the other person's approach, Lu Yingying also looked up slightly and saw Xu Feng's tall figure bend down slightly until his eyes were level with hers.
The distance between them was somewhat awkward, and Lu Yingying couldn't help but avoid his gaze. She looked down at her feet, her toes kicking restlessly at the pebbles on the ground.
"Say what you have to say quickly."
Lu Yingying pouted.
"Let's make up, shall we?"
Xu Feng's voice was gentle, with a soothing tone.
When these words reached Lu Yingying's ears, they sounded particularly ambiguous.
What does he mean by that?
Lu Yingying's cheeks were burning hot, and when her gaze met his again, the tips of her ears turned red.
Does he not know? This could easily lead to misunderstandings.
Moreover, is this person flirting without realizing it?
I'm so angry! He says such ambiguous things to other women without even realizing it?
Seeing Lu Yingying's sullen expression, Xu Feng felt a little anxious for some reason and blurted out:
"Is it because I offended you before that you're deliberately avoiding me?"
Do you hate me?
Xu Feng's sudden straight shot stunned Lu Yingying.
"I...I don't hate you."
Lu Yingying's voice was barely audible, but it still reached Xu Feng's ears clearly.
"Since you don't dislike me, there's no need for you to deliberately avoid me."
"I'm not deliberately avoiding you anymore..."
Lu Yingying muttered to herself.
I just treated him like a stranger...
So you mean you don't consider me a friend anymore?
Xu Feng immediately seized on the loophole in Lu Yingying's words.
"no……"
When pressed by Xu Feng, Lu Yingying's answers seemed hesitant and lacking in confidence.
They immediately wilted in front of the other party.
At this point, Xu Feng had completely taken control of the conversation.
Lu Yingying felt like she was being manipulated.
Why do I feel constantly suppressed whenever I'm with him?
Lu Yingying was almost at her wit's end.
Fortunately, Xu Feng did not press the matter further.
Lu Yingying thought it was over, but to her surprise, Xu Feng's behavior afterwards seemed somewhat abnormal.
After calculus class, just as she was struggling with a problem, the other person took the initiative to come up to her.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
This surprised Lu Yingying.
Xu Feng sat down naturally, took her pen, and began to doodle on the draft paper.
He added, "Don't forget to come watch my game later."
"Why?"
"Don't forget, we're good friends, so you should support me, shouldn't you?"
Lu Yingying pouted and muttered under her breath, "Who said you're my best friend..."
"Are you free this weekend? How about we go to the shooting club and have a match?"
Xu Feng made a proposal that Lu Yingying couldn't possibly refuse.
"Alright! I'm determined to beat you this time."
Lu Yingying expressed her determination to avenge her previous humiliation.
I don't know what's wrong with Xu Feng, he suddenly became so proactive.
But Lu Yingying couldn't help but feel a little sweet inside.
Of course, it might be because of the previous conversation.
It also forced her to confront her own inner self.
She seems to have really fallen for Xu Feng...
But does he actually like me?
Even now, Lu Yingying is still somewhat uncertain.
After finishing the problem, Lu Yingying walked out of the classroom and saw Xu Feng, whose good figure could not be hidden even though he was wearing a loose jersey.
"What, are you stunned?"
"You're lying! I didn't!"
Lu Yingying got angry.
Seeing Lu Yingying's fierce and aggressive demeanor always puts him in a particularly good mood.
For their class, as long as Xu Feng is there, winning the game is a piece of cake unless they encounter a sports student.
Time flew by and it was the weekend, and soon it was time for their agreed meeting.
The two agreed to go to the shooting club together for another competition. There are many clubs now, and the shooting club is one of them, which is very popular.
That morning, Xu Feng drove to pick her up.
"Your car?"
Actually, Lu Yingying's original idea was to have the family driver come.
"I borrowed it from home," Xu Feng said after thinking for a moment.
Lu Yingying didn't think much of it and sat in Xu Feng's passenger seat for the first time.
With the car door closed, the outside world was shut out, leaving only the two of them in the car. Lu Yingying didn't know where to look.
So he unconsciously placed his hands on Xu Feng's hands, which were gripping the steering wheel.
She then realized that the man's hands were long and slender with distinct knuckles, the kind that hand fetishists love.
How come I didn't notice this before?
Before she could even think about it, the car had already started and was quickly heading towards the suburbs.
As a result, Lu Yingying realized that this was also a venue she frequented.
You know about this place too?
“Of course, I’m a member here.” Xu Feng got out of the car and, quite gentlemanly, opened the car door for Lu Yingying.
However, Lu Yingying was more surprised than anything else.
"I'm also a member here, but we've been here for so long and we've never run into each other..."
Fate is truly wondrous. Unexpectedly, despite coming here so many times, she had no recollection of the other person at all.
Perhaps the two had already brushed past each other before.
However, after expressing their feelings, the two got straight to the point.
Of course, the result was without a doubt: Lu Yingying lost to him.
"Again!"
This time, Xu Feng chose to let the game slide.
However, Lu Yingying was not convinced and kept demanding to start over.
However, no matter how unwilling Lu Yingying was to admit defeat, she realized that she was indeed much worse than Xu Feng.
Lu Yingying looked dejected, her lips pursed, and she was about to turn around and leave.
As a result, when I turned my head, I bumped into a hard embrace.
There was a partition between the two, but Xu Feng somehow managed to get around it and stand behind her.
She bumped right into Xu Feng's arms.
There was a delicate fragrance emanating from his arms, and his broad chest reminded her of the time when Xu Feng carried her on his back.
Lu Yingying's face flushed, and she quickly took a few steps back.
At the same time, he reached out and rubbed his nose, trying to cover his embarrassment, and said, "How did you suddenly appear behind me?"
Xu Feng was tall and strong, while Lu Yingying was petite.
He was fine from the collision, but Lu Yingying's nose was badly injured.
Of course, what's even more important is the ambiguity in the air.
This made Lu Yingying a little shy.
Xu Feng frowned and stepped forward, wanting to check her over: "Are you alright?"
At this moment, the blush on Lu Yingying's face gradually faded, and she waved her hand and said, "It's alright now."
Then she saw Xu Feng pick up the gun she had placed aside, lean against her from behind, and say, "Didn't you think your marksmanship wasn't good enough? I'll teach you..."
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