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Hui Xiner Song Liyan (2)(1/2)

Hui Xiner×Song Liyan(2)

Hui Xiner glanced over in confusion and saw Song Liyan lifting up her sweatpants, revealing a piece above her knees, and the originally pure white gauze on her head was bright red.

It's particularly heartbreaking to look at.

Hui Xiner's face was panicked: "What's wrong with you... your knees? Have you been injured before?"

Seeing her suddenly frowning, he quickly put down his pants, smiled calmly, and comforted her: "I'm fine, I just fell off when I played basketball a few days ago, don't be nervous."

How could she not be nervous? The wound hurts when she looks at him. She looked up at him and said anxiously: "Let's go and go to the infirmary."

"Um."

She greeted the other volunteers and accompanied him to the infirmary.

When the doctor saw the wound, he said, "Didn't you tell you not to exercise vigorously?

Do you want to heal the wound?”

The doctor looked at Hui Xiner standing beside him and joked: "Looking at your girlfriend, you're worried that it's bad."

Hui Xiner and Song Liyan were both stunned. Hui Xiner blushed and looked away, covered her lips, and explained: "Doctor, you misunderstood. I am just his classmate."

Upon hearing this, a trace of emotion flashed in Song Liyan's eyes and quickly dissipated.

He watched the doctor take off his gauze and couldn't bear to let her see the wound, so he turned to the person behind him and said, "Xin'er, you go out and wait for me first."

Hui Xin'er was stunned, thinking that he was unwilling to let her be by her side, which made people misunderstand. She nodded quickly and turned around and left.

The doctor treated the wound for no reason: "The girl cared about you just now."

Song Liyan was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he heard the doctor's second half of the sentence: "If you like other girls, you have to take the initiative. There are not many good girls now."

Song Liyan's eyes gradually became darker, and he shook his head for a while: "We are just friends."

Hui Xin'er was sitting in the lobby outside, and many thoughts came to her mind. While thinking, she warned herself.

No matter how much I like him, he will not like himself, they are just friends.

She wants to keep a distance from him and not give others a chance to misunderstand.

Even if this world... has one in a billionth of luck with such a secret crush on success, it will not be her turn.

She thought, and suddenly there was a glass of water in front of her.

She raised her head up with her slender and distinctive hand holding the water cup and saw Song Liyan's face.

"Drink some glucose water, you've been on the sun for a day, so replenish your energy."

Hui Xin'er stood up and slowly reached out to take it. She lowered her head and looked at his wound: "Have you dealt with it?"

"Um."

She chuckled a smile on the corner of her mouth, lowered her eyes to hide her unnecessary emotions, and she whispered: "Then you handle it, I'll leave first. There are still many things in the playground..."

She turned and left, but after taking two steps, she was stopped by him again.

In the empty hall of the infirmary, there were only the two of them. He walked around her, his eyes darkened and looked at her: "I'm sorry, the day of thanking the teacher's banquet."

Her heart was rippling, and it caused a lot of turmoil. She suppressed the sourness in her heart and looked up at him with a smile: "What's wrong with this?"

If you like this, you will be right or wrong.

"I...I can see that you are running away from me."

He was sorry for her and hurt the heart of such a good girl.

Hui Xiner shook her head: "I really have something to do."

She took a deep breath, and at the end of her head, she raised her head and said to him: "It is a free choice for people to like or not."

Besides, I... I'm bored to you now, and you really have nothing to do with sorry to me.

We are not the same as before, friends, right?"

He was stunned and said for a while: "...well."

She raised a bright smile and waved at him: "Then I'll leave first, you have a good rest."

She turned around and left, leaving the infirmary, she looked up at the blue sky and blinked.

——

In the next few months, Hui Xin'er did not see Song Liyan, and the two did not contact each other again.

Hui Xin'er knew that without him in her life, the earth would still turn, and life would continue to move forward.

Since she can't be a boyfriend or girlfriend, why should she be so obsessed with it? Let it go as soon as possible, so that she will be the greatest responsibility to herself.

She thought she hadn't reached that level of affection.

She gradually reduced the frequency of thinking about him and no longer paid attention to his friends' space. When high school classmates talked about him, she could also avoid it.

But occasionally, she wouldn't help but stare at the basketball court in a daze, come to her senses, and continue to walk her own way.

Starting from the semester of the senior year, the reporter team received a task to report on a competition between our school’s basketball team and other universities, and to have an exclusive interview with our school’s basketball team.

This mission was assigned to Hui Xiner and Bu Dan, as well as another male classmate.

Hui Xiner took it and on the afternoon of the first college competition, the three of them went to shoot. They planned to finish the competition, so they directly gave the interview.

When I entered the gymnasium, there were crowds of people inside, almost full of seats.

Bu Dan was surprised: "So many people watched the game today?

It's so lively."

The male classmate said: "You don't know that the captain of the school basketball team came to participate in the competition today, and how many fans came to see him."

“Wow, what do you look like?

Are you tall and handsome?”

"Who can come here if you are not tall or handsome? I remember he seems to be from the electronics department..."

Hui Xiner turned her head and inserted her conversation: "You can find a place to sit, I'll take a few photos first."

She acted alone, first stepped on a few good places for shooting, walked to the stands, facing the basketball court, and tried to take a few pictures to see the light angle.

She held the camera and slowly stepped back, and suddenly hit a person's chest.

She turned her head quickly and blurted out: "Sorry..."

A pair of red and white sneakers fell into view.

Then it is a white jersey.

Going further up, my long neck, slightly pursed thin lips, a high nose bridge, a deep black eyes, a blade-like eyebrows, and a clean and neat short hair.

It looks like the perfect carving in the hands of God.

Cheers began to sound behind her, and the voices of those fans were for the boy in front of her.

Song Liyan seemed to be unaware of it, and raised her lips, with only the camera in her eyes, "Are you here to shoot the competition today?"

She was stunned for several seconds before she was pulled out of the shock of meeting him here. She smiled: "Well, from the reporter."

"Come here to take pictures of us?"

He asked with a smile.

"Um……"

"Okay, be more handsome."

She remembered something, "Can you give you an exclusive interview if the competition is over later?"

Who is your captain?

Can I ask him?"

He fiddled with the football in his hand and smiled with a bow: "I am the captain."

Hui Xiner: "?

!”

He then said: "It would be better for us to win, otherwise this interview would be too embarrassing."

Hearing this, she lit two cute dimples on the corner of her mouth, and a smile on her eyes: "I believe you will definitely win, come on."

He looked at her face, looked away, his ears red: "Yes."

She didn't notice his strange reaction and said she went to another place to shoot.

After finding Bu Dan and his male classmates, Bu Dan looked contemptuous: "Why have you photographed so long?

How was the filming…”

"I haven't filmed yet, wait until the competition begins.

By the way, I have already told our school’s basketball team that I can interview directly later.”

"Sayed?
To be continued...
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