The picture here is warm, but the painting style on the other side is a bit fierce. It was completely different from Fan Lu and the others when they fought. Ning Yan retained his strength, but his style of fighting was not polite at all. The boy's expression changed from flirtatious at first to serious. The ball almost flew out of the afterimage, and its trajectory formed straight lines in mid-air. Both of them were influential figures in the school, and soon they attracted students from both classes to watch. "Hey, this posture... we are in physical education class, not preparing for some big competition." "Su Yan is so amazing. Last time Ning Yan knocked Han Ye into the school doctor's office with 20 balls, and he was able to catch so many." "What did Miss Ning grow up on? She is so strong and the sound of catching the ball is so loud." "Hey wait a minute, when did the two of them get on so well and actually play ball together?" "..." Su Yan gradually broke out in sweat, his desire to win was aroused, and all he could see was the tennis ball flying in the air.
Finding the right moment, Su Yan swung away suddenly. The ball flew almost towards the head with great force. Ning Yan dodged and swung the racket to his left hand, then hit it back with his backhand. Because he suddenly changed hands and lost control, the ball flew over the net cord towards the boy. Su Yan couldn't avoid it and watched blankly as the ball got closer and closer, and finally passed by his hair. Boom!
No near misses. "I'm so handsome!" "They're so good at the game." Su Yan's heart suddenly dropped. He almost thought that the ball was going to hit him, and his heart rhythm accelerated. Ning Yan walked around the network cable and walked to the boy. "Sorry, are you okay?" The sun was pouring down, and the girl seemed to be radiating a dazzling light. Su Yan calmed down and smiled brightly, "It's okay, you are very good. Did you have any special training when you were abroad?" ...In order not to undermine the young man's confidence, Ning Yan nodded. "Ah." A trace of ruthlessness ignited on the boy's bright face. He stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, let me meet you. I am Su Yan from Class 1. Nice to meet you." In a circle, it is indispensable to have contacts. Boys' hands have distinct joints. The girl put the racket up and let it slide down. She held the shaft above the handle, then turned the racket and touched the boy's palm with the handle. The movements are silky and cool.
"Ning Yan." The introduction was concise, and she put away her racquet, "I'm a little tired, so I'll leave now." After finishing speaking, the girl turned around and walked away with the racket in hand, showing no signs of sloppiness. The onlookers were stunned, "Why didn't you realize that Ning Yan was so cool before?" "Yeah, I also think she's pretty cool. She doesn't show mercy at all when facing Su Yan's handsome face." "..." Su Yan was stunned for a moment. The feeling of the opponent's racket still seemed to remain on his fingertips, and there was a hint of warmth in the coldness. This girl... Lu Feng had also finished fighting early. After saying a few words to Qin Zhenzhen, he walked over. Seeing his friend looking at the direction Ning Yan was leaving in a daze, he patted him. "Not convinced?" Su Yan smiled vaguely, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away from the court. -
Six pm. In the back alley of the snack street, boys are wearing loose casual clothes, with messy hair and haggard faces. The cold arrogance and brilliance of the past are long gone, and the whole person has an air of exhaustion. Song Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears. "Aye, why don't you come to school? Do you know they..." He held the girl with both hands. "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry." "I know you have suffered during this period, and I am also very tired. Because of Ning Yan, the company has been in crisis recently. The people on the board of directors are very dissatisfied with me. My father keeps putting pressure on me. I am very stressed." Song Xiaoxiao didn't understand the so-called board of directors, but she felt that Han Ye must have suffered a lot of grievances, so she swallowed all her complaints. The corners of the boy's mouth drooped, "It's not that I don't want to make a call, but my phone was confiscated by my father, and he has always opposed me being with you." He carefully observed the girl's expression, and when he noticed a hint of guilt, his tone became forbearing. "After divesting, the Ning family still doesn't want to let us go. The company's stock keeps falling...Forget it, I shouldn't tell you this kind of thing." Song Xiaoxiao bit her lip, feeling more and more guilty and scared in her heart. The guilt was because she felt that Han Ye had to bear a lot in order to be with her; the fear was because she was worried that Han Ye would regret being with her. She was afraid that Han Ye would abandon her, so she held on to him tightly. "Aye, I'm sorry, what can I do to help you get out of this predicament." The boy closed his eyes, then hugged the girl, and then opened them at an angle that she couldn't see. His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness. The voice was helpless, "Can you come to Ning Yan and admit your mistake?" what? ! Song Xiaoxiao simply suspected that she was hearing things, so why did she admit her mistake to Ning Yan? Could it be that he was shaken?
She wanted to look directly at the other person's expression, but Han Ye held her tightly in his arms. "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I'm useless, but the Ning family has been increasing pressure. In order to calm their anger, my father plans to send me to study abroad."
The girl froze. What would she do if he went abroad?
"I don't want to be separated from you, Xiaoxiao, just think it's for us and go apologize to Ning Yan. If she doesn't agree, you will keep pestering her until she agrees." The girl couldn't stop trembling when she thought of what happened in Baizhu Square a few days ago. "B-But Ning Yan is very strong and will beat me." In fact, he is also afraid!
This was one of the reasons why he didn't dare to ask for forgiveness himself. Han Ye took the girl out of his arms and said, "Xiaoxiao, I am trapped at home and my status is not as good as before. Only you can help me now..." "You are the one I chose, help me, okay?" Song Xiaoxiao couldn't help crying. She just wanted to be with the person she liked, why was it so difficult?
The boy kissed her comfortingly. In the sparsely populated alley, the girl's cheeks turned red from the kiss, and she finally agreed shyly. …… Ning Yan had just entered the teaching building that day, but Song Xiaoxiao had been waiting early and blocked her at the stairs when she appeared. He spread his hands in front of her, apologized to her, and begged her to let Han Ye go. It’s funny, you can’t let Han Ye go if you let anyone go. He is the person the original owner wants to take revenge on. Although she was a little surprised that this girl dared to stop her, she was too lazy to respond. She wanted to go around her and leave, but Song Xiaoxiao kept insisting on her and even pulled her clothes. "Ning Yan, I was wrong. Please let Han Ye go. If you want to beat or scold me, come at me. I just ask you to give him a way out..." "He was engaged to you after all, and he was also someone you once liked. Why are you so cruel?" "You were born with a silver spoon, and you don't understand how much impact your random actions have on others. He hasn't come to school for a long time, and he has been forced to do nothing..." The girl held her clothes with one hand and her sleeve with the other. There were many students coming and going in the morning, and soon some people gathered around to watch. "Hey, who is this? You're just messing around." "Who else could it be? Song Xiaoxiao, the one who has an affair with the school bully."