The Love I Can't Give Up /Can't Quit Loving You ❤️‍🔥

33

The weather today is not very good, there is no sunshine, the wind penetrates Ying Huan's sweater, and it is a bit cold and scratchy. She was covering her face with her hands and staring blankly at Xu Jing Yu. Her heart strings were violently plucked, and the deer danced in circles in her heart.

The man was still wearing a red baseball uniform. The way he leaned against the wall and looked at her was like a painting, frozen at that moment.

Ying Huan thought that if he was still angry next time, she would draw another picture for him.

Just draw Xu Jing Yu at this moment.

There was a tiny light in his eyes that attracted Ying Huan. She looked into his eyes and had indescribable feelings in her heart.

She could only say: "Sure enough, what Shi Lei said is right. Good-looking people like to show off." ."

Xu Jing Yu: "..."

Waited for a long time, waited for such a sentence.

He raised his hand and spread his fingers to cover his face, rarely wanting to speak anymore.

Xu Jing Yu has known that he is good-looking since he was a child, and he also knows that he has always been popular, but he really doesn't like others chasing him. He doesn't like to spend time dealing with people he doesn't like, and he doesn't want to waste time building meaningless relationships.

He likes to focus on the things he likes, the things he wants to do, including the people he likes, and then work hard to achieve them.

Xu Jing Yu is an athlete, and the blood in his body flows faster and warmer than others. He is twenty-one this year and will be twenty-two after the new year. It is easier for a man at this age to determine what he wants than when he was a teenager.

He wants to fight in a professional competition, but the competitive lifespan of a boxer is much longer than that of ordinary competition. The peak age of many boxers is around 30 years old.

Xu Lu Ping said that since he chose to be a boxer, he might as well win an Olympic gold medal first.

OK, then go.

Anyway, time is still long, don't rush.

When boxing, he can rely on strategy and skills to win, and he can't even hesitate for 0.01 seconds when punching.

But when chasing someone he likes, he wonders if it would be too much force to just poke her? Xu Jing Yu covered his face, opened his eyes, and looked at the not-so-blue sky.

He took his hand away, looked down at Ying Huan, and rubbed her head hard: "Don't I want you to be more careful?"

Ying Huan: "..."

Just as she was about to speak, the glass behind her was suddenly shot and almost shattered.

The two were startled.

At the same time, he turned around and saw Ying Chi standing behind them, separated by a layer of glass, shouting as hard as he jumped: "Xu Jing Yu, take your dirty hands away! Don't touch my sister!"

Ying Huan: "..."

Xu Jing Yu didn't look depressed. He really wanted to beat up this little ancestor. He rubbed Ying Huan's head provocatively, then slowly put his hand down and put it back into his trouser pocket.

His eyes seemed to say: So what if I touched her?

Ying Chi was so angry that he wanted to jump.

Ying Huan touched her head, her heartbeat seemed to be fast again, and it was a little funny.