LITTLE SWEETHEART

Chapter 27

When Gu Siyi tied Xia Zhijuan's handkerchief, countless eyes looked at her with curiosity, envy, jealousy or surprise...

But Gu Siyi had no time to pay attention to these. She was concentrating on tying this light blue veil on him. It can't be tied too tight to make him uncomfortable, nor can it be tied too loose to avoid falling off later when exercising. It also has to be laid out just right so that he can wipe away sweat.

After fastening it securely, Gu Siyi breathed a sigh of relief.

A slight smile appeared on Xia Zhijun's lips, and he raised his hand to rub her head, "Let me hear your cheers later."

"Oh." Gu Siyi responded obediently. In fact, she also shouted "Come on" just now... but it was just in her heart.

When Lu Jiaye saw Xia Zhijuan coming with a handkerchief, his eyes widened with jealousy, "Why are the special treatment all yours? I don't accept it. There are 11,000 objections!"

Xia Zhijun glanced at him coolly and was too lazy to say anything.

Su Han smiled at the side and said: "If you don't accept it, ask your little pear to tie it for you."

Not long after, the second half started.

Xia Zhijuan ran around the court, and the handkerchief on his wrist fluttered as he shot and passed the ball, making it particularly conspicuous.

Gu Siyi didn't feel it when she tied it before, but now every time her eyes touch the handkerchief, a faint sweetness rises in her heart.

The girls in Class 6 burst into loud shouts, while some girls in Class 8 remained silent on the surface, cheering for Xia Zhijuan in their hearts.

Gu Siyi put her hands around her lips and shouted loudly: "Xia Zhijun, come on -"

The girls in the class shouted together with him, "Xia Zhijuan, come on -"

While Xia Zhijun was dribbling, he turned his head and glanced at her.

Their eyes met, and he raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"Oh my god, I saw Xia Zhijun smiling!"

"Ah, Xia Zhijuan's smile is so cute!"

"I really want to capture that moment and lick the screen..."

Gu Siyi couldn't help but laugh and continued to shout loudly: "Xia Zhijun, come on! Xia Zhijun, come on!"

The more she yelled, the more impetuous Lu Ming became and his eyes looked this way many times.

The advantage that Lu Ming and his team barely maintained in the first half became increasingly evident as his condition deteriorated.

Those people were anxious. There was a tall and sturdy center who kept swearing. When Xia Zhijuan broke through with the ball, he hit and blocked him in a arrogant way.

The fierce collision was heard clearly even by people on the sidelines.

"Oh my god, this human shield hurts Xia Zhijun so much..."

"I'm so annoyed by this damn fat guy!"

"Why didn't the referee blow the whistle? Isn't this a foul?"

The girls in the audience were talking excitedly, and Gu Siyi's heart clenched together.

Xia Zhijun was knocked back two steps, but the ball did not slip. He turned around and passed the ball to his teammates.

The momentum of Class 6 continues unabated, while Class 8 becomes more and more reckless.