So, while watching the game and eating strawberries, He Jing realized that it wasn't that she didn't like men, nor was she some kind of barren tree; it was simply that older men who were older than her just weren't appealing enough!
This match was not He Ning's first international game, but it was the most important game of his career because the eyes of the world were on him.
There are time differences between China and other countries. It is 2 a.m. in City A, but it is still daytime where he is. Fans from all over the world are sitting in the stands holding banners and shouting, but there are no banners supporting him.
He is still unknown internationally, although he has no rivals in his position domestically.
At the start of the game, He Ning lost the initiative due to his lack of height, and his teammates were not as quick as the opposing team, resulting in a bad start and the opponent scoring first.
The director switched to the replay, first showing the jubilant foreign players, then cutting to the face of the defeated He Ning.
Sweating profusely, He Ning pursed his thin lips, his eyelashes thick and long. He looked exceptionally calm and did not blame himself for losing the game first. However, his skin, which was even whiter after the intense exercise, was incredibly attractive.
His pupils appeared a clear brown under the light, and the beads of sweat on the tip of his nose looked like dew.
He Ning suddenly glanced at the camera, and He Jing was so overwhelmed by the stunning beauty of the camera that she almost fainted.
Yan Hanxi, who was feeding He Jing strawberries, suddenly noticed that He Jing was breathing rapidly and raised an eyebrow: "Hmm?"
"Waaaaah, my second brother is so handsome!"
He Jing couldn't be more smitten with He Ning's looks; she was absolutely in love with his charm.
Yan Hanxi felt like she had heard something incredible, and pinched He Jing's cheek: "Let me ask you, you two are related by blood, right?"
Without a second thought, He Jing turned her head and glared at him: "Of course, you're out of your mind."
"..."
Oh, so it's definitely their biological child.
Yan Hanxi's mood improved again, and he seriously analyzed the types of players and their playing styles with He Jing, as well as making a blind guess about the probability of winning or losing.
He Jing was completely oblivious: "Goal! Goal! Second Brother! I love you, Second Brother!"
At this moment, no one could be more superfluous than Yan Hanxi.
He felt like he was the loudspeaker that was disturbing other people's movie viewing, and he shut up in frustration.
A little while later, He Ning scored again. Before He Jing could speak, he seized the opportunity to shout, "Beautiful! Second Brother is awesome! I love Second Brother!"
He Jing looked utterly exasperated and punched Yan Hanxi hard: "...Yan Hanxi, shut up! Why did you call me that?!"
Yan Hanxi blinked innocently: "I couldn't help myself."
"This is my second brother!"
What's yours is mine.
...
After a long while, the two stopped arguing because the game had reached a fever pitch. He Ning's team was only one point behind the opposing team, and the opposing team had just been fouled. If He Ning could score, they would win the game.
He Jing was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She pinched Yan Hanxi's arm hard. Yan Hanxi hugged her and ate a strawberry slowly with his eyes half-closed.
He Ning made the shot!
The entire bedroom was silent. Then, after three seconds, He Jing jumped out of bed, bumping into the small wooden table piled with snacks, and then hugged Yan Hanxi.
"We won! We won! Second Brother won!"
Yan Hanxi's lips curled up, and he held it up for her: "That's right, Second Brother won."
He Jing blushed inexplicably: "Wait, put me down."
Who wants to be lifted up high?!
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