After Transmigration, The Male Lead and I had a HE

Xie Xinglin didn’t answer her, lowered his eyes, waltzed his eyes around her, then put the water in front of her. He stared at her for a moment, and then said hoarsely, “It’s good.”

Su Qiuge watched helplessly as the man walked over to the basketball court without a word after that.

Her heart beats faster yet again.

Su Qiuge couldn’t help thinking of Xie Xinglin’s abnormal behavior. Her fingertips brushed against her lips, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

If, by chance, that 1 in 1,000 possibility is true……

Su Qiuge took a deep breath when she thought of this, and felt it to be very unbelievable, as well as a little nervous and overwhelmed.

Her heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to break free from her chest. Before she had realized, the corners of her mouth had raised slightly.

When she realized it, she quickly pressed down the corners of her mouth. That man is too seductive; Xie Xinglin was too good-looking.

She was actually a little moved because of Xie Xinglin’s beauty.

Immediately afterwards, she remembered the final ending of the original story, and gradually became a little worried and fearful.

The feeling of something slipping in and out of her hold lingered in her heart. There were countless little voices arguing back and forth—

Does he like me?

Should I ask him?

But how do I ask?

Is it not good to ask directly?

Wouldn’t it be too embarrassing if she was rejected, making her seem self-indulgent?

She rested her cheeks in both hands, frowned, sighed, and thought about what she should do.

She suddenly felt that there was someone watching her.

Her thoughts were interrupted, but when she looked up over there again, she found that no one was looking at her.

Lin Luoyu hid behind the crowd and took in the entire scene just now.

She bit down on her lip. Her long eyelashes concealed the jealousy in her eyes, but she almost crushed the water bottle in her hand.

It’s not that he doesn’t need it, it’s that he doesn’t need hers.

Her eyes stayed on Su Qiuge and gradually became darker.

Then, she took out her mobile phone, took a photo of Su Qiuge, sent a message to a person on WeChat, and sent it with the photo.

-I know this girl. She’s good looking and has good grades. She is also very simple-minded and pure, just your type. Would you like to come to our school?

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In the second half, Su Qiuge wasn’t helping Wen Mingming with the booth anymore. She went to the front and joined Peng Jianda and the others to cheer for the people in her class.

It might’ve been her illusion, but she always felt that Su Yuanzhou and Xie Xinglin would look at her every time after scoring a goal.

Xie Xinglin was still being a little more subtle, but Su Yuanzhou, who had been under pressure from Xie Xinglin, would blatantly wink at her. He may not have realized it himself, but the way other people on the court looked at the two of them became a little wrong.

Su Yuanzhou was being pressed by Xie Xinglin. Finally someone in his class stopped Xie Xinglin, and he successfully shot from beyond the three-point line.

The shot was really good, and the angle was tricky, which amazed everyone on the court.

Su Yuanzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief. A proud look appeared on his face, and even made a thumbs-down gesture to Xie Xinglin when he stole the ball. But then, he couldn’t be proud for much longer. Because he became distracted while he was running, he didn’t pay attention to one of his feet and accidentally ran into someone else, tumling to the ground with a scream.

Su Qiuge, who was standing on the side, internally cringed at the thought of the fall and then silently covered her face.

In the second half, Xie Xinglin ended the game with a shot. Fortunately, Su Yuanzhou injured himself too early on because of his arrogance, so the class 1 team narrowly won.

Peng Jianda was naturally the happiest one. He ran over and said to class 12, “Hey, don’t forget, on the day of the school celebrations, you guys have to wear maid costumes to the school parade.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd on the sidelines of the court collectively cheered.

Su Yuanzhou was helped up by Gao Jing because he had fallen badly. He had already lost his reputation because he lost to Xie Xinglin in front of Su Qiuge, and now he heard Peng Jianda mention the “maid outfit” again. His face darkened.

Damn, he’s gotta talk about this shit at the worst timing. There isn’t anyone decent in that class.

Peng Jianda smiled and continued, “Su Yuanzhou, aren’t you the man who always keeps his words? When our two classes made a bet before, many people heard what you say. Don’t tell me you want to go back on it?”

Su Yuanzhou took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and said, “Of course not.”

Peng Jianda added, “Don’t forget the black stockings.”

When Gao Jing, who was supporting Su Yuanzhou by the side, heard these words, he finally couldn’t help covering his face.

Fuck.

Why? ?

He felt that he hadn’t had a good life since the day he started getting involved with Su Yuanzhou.

The school is open on the day of the school celebration, and people from other schools could come in. He could imagine the expressions on the faces of his friends from the other school when they learned that he and Su Yuanzhou were going to wear maid clothes and black stockings and walk around the school. Even if they have to skip class, that group of bastards will definitely come to watch them, and would even take pictures and video of them to record this beautiful moment.

Thinking of this, Gao Jing felt that he was going to have a heart attack.