So You Have Loved Me Too

"Teacher Ji is here."

Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted excitedly.

Then, a pair of eyes, one after another, all looked towards the entrance of the basketball court.

The tall man, wearing a size 8 white uniform, followed at the end of the team, and looked out of tune with the teacher players in front, both in terms of age and temperament.

When he was discovered, he took his eyes away from the crowd without any rush, the girl's bright smiling face.

As he walked, he lowered his head to adjust the brace on his wrist. The moment he lowered his head, the corner of his mouth was raised slightly.

The cold face, like spring flowers, even the footsteps became happy.

"So handsome."

"How can you be so handsome, so young, how is this like a teacher, he is obviously a student, so sunny."

"What to do, my heartbeat seems to have stopped."

The scene is comparable to a fan airport welcoming idols. The girls couldn't control their excitement one by one and wanted to pounce on the handsome and golden teacher Ji.

His gaze followed Ji Chicheng, and his eyes were full of hearts.

Yang Danning frowned and scanned the surroundings, with hostility in his eyes.

These people actually yelled her brother Chicheng in front of her, really angry, "a group of nympho."

Ji Anning squinted at her with contempt.

It seemed that I didn't come to Ji Chicheng.

"An Ning, how can your uncle look so handsome?" Yang Danning suddenly stretched out his hand, holding Ji Anning's arm, looking at Ji Chicheng obsessively.

He is discussing tactics with several teachers.

The white jersey lined his fair skin, masculine and sunny, but the noble and indifferent breath still remained on him.

Occasionally bend lips, smile like a flower.

Ji Anning put her elbows on her knees, resting her cheeks in her hands, looking at Ji Chicheng, the fragmentary fragments, in her mind, like playing an old movie.

His eyes gradually blurred.

Yang Danning continued to be in her ear, staring at Ji Chicheng as a nympho.

"I'm so handsome, I can't sleep holding it to sleep, I can't see enough, how can I close my eyes."

Ji Anning was speechless, and the corners of her mouth twitched silently, then gave Yang Danning a disgusting look.

Yang Danning's expression suddenly became serious, "An Ning, I really like him. From the first time I watched him play basketball, I was shocked by him."

Ji Anning also got serious. She looked at Yang Danning with a worried look in her eyes, "You know, he... isn't that easy to control, I'm afraid you..."

She paused, lowered her head and asked herself, what qualifications did she have to persuade Dan Ning?

Just because her brain has been kept awake, just because she can see through, just because she can keep herself in the turtle shell?

Ji Anning did not say anything, but Yang Danning was confident and determined, "No matter how difficult it is, I will definitely catch him."

An Ning pressed her lips tightly and nodded gently to her, "As long as you can hold it and put it down."

If you like it, go after it. Not everyone can have this qualification, so she can't stop Dan Ning from trying to fight for it.

The game has already started, the onlookers are overwhelming and the sun is declining, and more than half of the girls from the whole school have arrived. The poor boys can only stand in the corners.

There are constant shouts and screams on the court. This is not like a basketball game, but more like Ji Chicheng's personal football show.

Everyone is coming for him, no matter whether he scores or not, as long as the ball is in his hands, the scene is boiling.