The Romance Of Mr. Walton

She looked at him, not shocked in her heart is fake.

For the first time in life, someone said this to her.

This kind of... feels like it doesn't matter even if the whole world abandons her, as long as she feels Huo Tingshen... it makes her feel happy and scared.

She didn't know what it meant.

When she came to the school the next day, as soon as she entered the office, she got the notice that the city would organize major colleges and universities to hold the college MVP basketball game.

Teacher Li complained: "I found out that every time the city organizes such a project, it is not the organizers who are the most tiring, but we run errands."

Teacher Liu said: "In fact, this is not bad. At least it is more interesting than a poetry recitation contest. It is still very eye-catching to watch a group of sunny boys playing basketball."

Teacher Li said depressed: "The most important thing is that every time we struggle, we can't select a player in the whole department, wasting time, and being complained by students."

Wenqing did not participate in the discussion, and left the office with Teacher Huang to send a notice to the classroom.

Teacher Huang said: "Actually, the three of us are just going to behave. This competition is held every year. Our students in these three grades have already seen the truth. Teacher Li is right. Anyway, so many people are needed for a ball game."

The warmth is a little dazzling, thinking of her sophomore year, Gao Moran became a college MVP basketball star.

When he got the trophy, he even held the trophy high and shouted: "Tenderness, I like you."

She sneered faintly and shook her head.

Teacher Huang looked at her: "What's wrong?"

He smiled warmly and shook his head: "Huh? It's okay."

Thinking of the past, not only sigh, but also feel ridiculous.

In the afternoon, a friendly basketball match between departments is being held on the basketball court.

Wenqing sat on the periphery of the basketball court to watch the game. After a while, the phone vibrated in his pocket.

She took out her mobile phone and took a look at Baiyue.

She hung up directly without answering.

After repeated five or six calls, the phone finally stopped ringing.

Watching the game warmly and intently, the second half of the game between the Department of Business Administration and the Department of Astronomy just started, and someone behind her patted her on the shoulder.

She turned her head and saw that the person who patted her shoulder turned out to be Baiyue.

Her face instantly turned cold.

Baiyue met the gazes of several teachers around her and smiled at her: "Xiaoqing, if you call you, why don't you answer it, I can only run to the school to find you."

Warm and cold-eyed, "What are you doing here."

"Surely I have something to tell you."

At the match scene not far away, seeing Bai Yue approaching the warm Huo Tingren, his eyebrows constricted.

He waved his hand, temporarily interrupted the game, and ran to the warm side.

Bai Yue waved to him and smiled: "Hi, Little Fourth Master, it's been a long time since I saw you."

"What are you doing here."

"Of course I was looking for Xiaoqing. I didn't expect that you are also studying in this school. No wonder you know Xiaoqing so well."

Wenqing turned to look at Huo Tingren and said, "Why did you run out?"

"I'm afraid you need my help."

She patted Huo Tingren on the shoulder: "Go to the game, I can handle it."

"but……"

"Hurry up, I'm still waiting for you to win me honor."

Huo Tingren slanted Baiyue coldly, "Then call me if you have something to do."

Nodding warmly, Huo Tingren returned to the arena.

Bai Yue gritted her teeth, but said with a smile on her face: "Xiaoqing, come out, I have something to tell you."

Wenqing left the basketball court with Baiyue.

Not far away, Gao Moran looked at the back of the two women, frowning slightly.

Isn't that woman Bai Yue, the eldest of the Bai family?

How could she come to find warmth?

Outside the basketball court, warmly embraced, looking at Baiyue indifferently: "Let's talk, what's the matter."

Baiyue raised her eyebrows and stared at Wenqing for a while and then said: "Are the Huo family brothers so ignorant? You are a little and tender, what do they treasure?"

"You don't talk nonsense, what's the matter, just tell me, if you don't say anything, just get out of here. I don't want to talk too much nonsense with a woman who is obviously brain-dead, but has to be a good actress.

Bai Yue sneered: "Warm affection, what is so noble about you, do you really think that San Ye really likes you? I tell you, you can't be proud of you for a few days, even the old man has helped the Bai family yesterday and talked with San Ye Huo. About the marriage between our two families, Huo Sanye might save others' face, but he won't even save the face of the old man. Warmth, you will lose."

Condensing his eyebrows warmly, he thought of the story of the old man talking with Huo Tingshen alone yesterday.

"Impossible, even the old man has a very good relationship with the Sanye family. It is impossible for him to not know that the Huo family has an enemy with the Bai family."

"But what about that? Even the old man owed my grandfather a favor. My dad came forward and asked him to mention it. He agreed without hesitation. What is hatred? It's all about the previous generation. , What does it have to do with me?"

Warmly staring at her proud face, her triumphant gesture, as if she was going to marry Huo Tingshen tomorrow.

But... Huo Tingshen didn't mention this to her yesterday.

Huo Tingshen would not lie to her, so she would not believe Bai Yue's words.

She sneered weirdly: "Really? Congratulations."

Seeing the warm attitude, Bai Yue was angrily: "What? You don't believe it? This is not something you don't believe in."

Warm and calm, not angry at all: "I said, congratulations."

Bai Yue said coldly: "Believe it or not, warmth, wait and see, you are determined to lose."

After she finished speaking, she gave a cold snort, raised her arrogant chin, stepped on stiletto heels, and left the steps.

Warm and cold-eyed, Gao Moran came out when he turned around and was about to return to the basketball court.

He blocked her outside the door: "The woman just now, it's Miss Bai, right? Why would she come to you?"

She said, "It's none of your business."

"You are always like this. There are always many secrets hidden from me. You say, there are some things that I don’t ask, okay, I respect you. You said, everyone has privacy, don’t check, well, I can also not check. But... Tenderness, sometimes I really don’t know whether I know a real tenderness or a fake tenderness."

Wenqing looked at him: "It doesn't make sense to say this now. No matter whether the warmth you know is true or false, she is already in your past tense. Is it interesting to pursue these silly things?"

"So, even if I just asked you out of concern, why Miss Bai came to you, you wouldn't want to tell me, would you?"

Tender silence.

"Okay, I'll check it myself," he turned and walked back to the basketball court.

Warm eyebrows: "Stop, Gao Moran, why are you aggressive?"

Gao Moran turned around, and the principal's car stopped just outside the basketball court.

Hearing the sound of the car, she turned her head warmly, and saw Lin Youle getting out of the car and looking at her coldly.