Rebellious Consort: Profligate Elder Miss

Chapter 30 The cat in Ye Sanshao's family is astonishingly lethal

There is Xi Shi in the eyes of lovers, I see you, everything is fine!

Came to Aurora early in the morning, Hua Qiangwei smiled and asked Uncle Cheng to go back first.

It was rare to encounter Luo Ziye's car at the school gate. Seeing Luo Ziye getting off the car, he was about to go up to say hello, but found that Yang Youran also got out of the car.

Luo Ziye held Yang Youran's hand very gently, Yang Youran and Luo Ziye looked at each other with a smile, and put their hands in Luo Ziye's hands calmly.

It had only been three weeks since we last met, and Hua Qiangwei could clearly feel the change in Yang Youran.

If the previous Yang Youran was younger sister Yang, whom I felt pity for, then now she has undoubtedly become more delicate and charming.

After sweeping away the rustic and ordinary dress before, the ice blue miu new dress perfectly showed Yang Youran's exquisite figure, coupled with the light and decent makeup, she unconsciously exuded happiness and satisfaction, and the whole person looked radiant.

The sun shines on the two people who are in love, like a layer of soft light on the two, dreamy and charming.

It is said that love makes people beautiful, and it is true.

Brother Luo, do you really love this girl now? !

Silently retracted the right foot that had already stepped out.

Hua Qiangwei sorted out her facial expressions, and exchanged a nod and greeting when Luo Ziye and Yang Youran passed by.

Hua Qiangwei is not a saint. If you can't really like a person, you want to make him happy. It's one thing to know that they are sincere to each other. Seeing them both come to school in person is another matter.

It's a pity that there is no sand in the eyes of the person in love, and she can't stand in it.

Is everything really his own luxury?

Love is not just about giving and fighting. There is also dignity. The dignity of the eldest lady of the Hua family makes her unable to do it. After the relationship between the two is determined, she is still ignorant and fearless, and she can be a third party with peace of mind.

It's one thing to understand, but another thing to do. When Luo Ziye and Yang Youran walk into the school gate, even if you keep comforting yourself not to be sad, don't be sad, let the past pass, it's time to let go of Luo Ziye , a tear still quietly fell from the corner of the eye.

"Come on, it's ugly."

Ye Qilin couldn't stand it anymore, and when he saw Hua Qiangwei crying silently, he finally couldn't help standing up.

"...Aren't you ignoring me in a cold war with me?"

"Cold War, how old are you, naive but not naive."

"I didn't expect that Ye Sanshao, who took the initiative to start the cold war again, would also say that he was not naive."

"You overheard me again!"

"Eavesdropping? This place belongs to your flower family?"

"..." Hua Qiangwei had seen Ye Qilin's vicious tongue, and she had no way to refute it. She snatched the tissue from Ye Qilin's hand, carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and walked away like a queen.

It's really embarrassing to be bumped into by Ye Qilin at such an embarrassing moment. This third young master of Ye is definitely at odds with himself, and he must walk around when he sees it.

Suddenly thinking of something, Hua Qiangwei quickly turned around and walked over like Ye Qilin.

Ye Qilin was still wondering, why did this man go back again, and there was a tingling pain in his feet.

Seeing Ye Qilin's beautiful face twisted into a ball in pain, Hua Qiangwei took off her heel from Ye Qilin's instep.

"Tell you to always eavesdrop on my words to take advantage of Miss Ben, and tell you to show your love in front of me, and I will trample you to death."

Fortunately, the location of Ye Qilin's station was a blind spot, and few people saw this farce.

Looking at the more cheerful and agile Hua Rose who stepped on his own foot, Ye Qilin smiled charmingly and limped towards the classroom.

"Beautiful" will always meet his flower-guarding messenger when he is in trouble, and he is helped up by two enthusiastic girls one by one without taking two steps.

"Dude, what's wrong with your foot?"

As soon as Ouyang Xi looked up, he saw that Ye Qilin was supported by two little beauties, limping into the classroom, and smiling with a smile on his face.

Isn't it, that flower named Bai Pingting tastes so good?

An idiot that can make Ye Sanshao, whose eyes are higher than the top, smile?

Ouyang Xi said that he had been blinded by Ye Sanshao's idiotic smile.

Ye Qilin smiled mysteriously when asked by his good brother, "I was stepped on by the little wild cat at home."

"The little wild cat also has this lethality?"

Ye Qilin was noncommittal.

Ouyang Xizizi praised, "The lethality of your cat is really amazing!"

"Your foot won't affect the afternoon game, will it?"

"No, don't you worry about me!"

Although Ouyang Xi really wanted to know the reason for the incident and how it happened, he did not continue to ask for his face.

As soon as Ouyang Xi asked a question, Hua Qiangwei straightened her back unconsciously and clenched the pen in her hand.

Hearing Ye Qilin's teasing, his face flushed with shame, and he dared not speak out. Fortunately, Ouyang Xi did not delve into this issue.

Today, the teacher mainly talks about Matisse's works. The bright colors and unique style of painting are very exquisite. All the students listened to them with great interest.

Hua Qiangwei, who used to listen carefully to every class in the past, was absent-minded this time, and her mind was full of questions about Ye Qilin's feet.

Before I knew it, it was already afternoon, and the afternoon was the intercollegiate basketball game between the Academy of Fine Arts and the School of Business.

It happened to be the turn of Class A and Luo Ziye's class at the Academy of Fine Arts.

Flower Rose, Li Kexin at the end of summer

She occupied the front row early, and in the back-up area of ​​the business school on the left, Yang Youran was already sitting in the front row.

Feeling Hua Qiangwei's gaze, Yang Youran smiled at Hua Qiangwei, the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

Hua Qiangwei raised her eyebrows and smiled back.

"How can there be such a thick-skinned person." Xia Xiaomo showed disgust.

"What's wrong?"

"It's Yang Youran. She is also a member of the Academy of Fine Arts, isn't she? She even sat openly in the support group of the Business School."

"Xiaomo, what she does is her business. Don't talk about people behind their backs, it seems that they are not cultivated." Li Kexin comforted her softly when she noticed Xia Xiaomo's excitement.

Hua Qiangwei really felt that Yang Youran had changed. The Yang Youran she had seen in the past was beautiful and weak, and she would never have the courage to express her feelings for Luo Ziye in front of everyone's eyes.

Luo Ziye gave her the courage?

Soon Hua Qiangwei had no chance to think wildly.

Before the start of the ball game, the cheerleading teams formed by the support teams of both sides had a very exciting dance competition. They were full of youth and vigor.

When the players from both sides came on the field, there were bursts of screams.

Ye Qilin, Ye Qilin, Ye Qilin... Must win, must win, must win

Luo Ziye, Luo Ziye, Luo Ziye... Come on, come on, come on

...

The game started soon, and it was basically the home ground of Ye Qilin and Luo Ziye.

Ye Qilin is a striker. He is good at all kinds of pitching. He is flexible and flexible. He is a rare all-round player.

Luo Ziye, impeccable and thoughtful, is the core and link of the business school basketball team.

On the side of the art group, Ye Qilin is the only one who is in charge, and ten thousand people are not open.

The business schools cooperated tacitly, attacked and defended properly, and the scores of the two sides were inseparable.

In the second half, Ye Qilin's movements were obviously much more flawed than those in the first half, as if there was some discomfort in his right foot, he kept avoiding bouncing his right foot.

The people from the business school quickly discovered the flaw in Ye Qilin's movements, focusing on defending Ye Qilin's left lane, and constantly passing the ball to the right.

When he found out that Ye Qilin had a problem with his right foot, he frowned, and it seemed that he had opened up soon.

Although the behavior among the team members was not authentic and glorious, Ye Qilin was too strong, and the business school couldn't lose, and Luo Ziye couldn't lose.

Since Ye Qilin was in business school, he has been the second in ten thousand years.

Now that Ye Qilin is no longer in the business school, he is the first to come here, and when he is constantly striving to surpass that person and get the real number one, that person has been transferred to the Academy of Fine Arts.

Just leave one sentence, I am happy, I like it.

Too casual, too much, can't bear it, can't lose, can't lose to that person.

At 73:47, the Academy of Fine Arts was far ahead by 26 points. Although his teammates behaved inappropriately, Luo Ziye thought about it for a while, and then cooperated with his teammates, and the score between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

The coach asked Ye Qilin if he could still persevere and whether he needed to be replaced. Looking at the Academy of Fine Arts, the weak and slender bench, Ye Qilin said that he could persevere.

Ye Qilin, who was on the court again, made Hua Qiangwei feel more self-blame and even more self-blame.

In the final three minutes, the score was tied at 88. The outspoken Xia Xiaomo couldn't stop complaining, "I'm going, Prince Luo is going too far. How can you do this? Even if the business school wins, it won't be able to win." Xia Xiaomo angrily held a grudge against the Academy.

In the last 1:19 seconds, the Business School scored another point, with a score of 88:89, temporarily leading.

"The game is not over yet." Li Kexin motioned to Xia Xiaomo to be quiet.

In the 59th second from the bottom, the Business School scored another goal.

In the last 30 seconds, Ye Qilin's path had been blocked by layers of defense from the business school.

The game is over, and everyone thinks the Academy of Fine Arts has lost.

Even Li Kexin frowned unconsciously, and Hua Qiangwei sweated for Ye Qilin's sake.

Seeing that the business school in front of him was waiting, Ye Qilin smiled charmingly, made a fake move to break through, turned around, took off, and threw a long parabola.

Along this parabola, all things are played in slow mode.

Until the basketball enters the basket, 3 points!

91:90

competition is over.

The art academy wins.