Su Yufan was very happy about Liu Feiyu's decision. It was also within his expectations. After all, Liu Feiyu had told him about this before.
He sat with Liu Feiyu for a few minutes, then hesitated and said, "Then..." He was too embarrassed to say it.
But Liu Feiyu was actually very smart. He understood Su Yufan's thoughts immediately and said frankly, "It's okay. I'm fine now. You can go back. You don't have to accompany me any longer. Otherwise, Young Master Qin will probably be angry again."
As he said this he stood up and stretched his muscles, his expression quite relaxed, totally different from the crying and laughing look he had just shown.
Su Yufan pursed her lips and glanced at his expression again. She felt that Liu Feiyu should really be fine. Besides, they had been friends from the beginning, and Liu Feiyu probably didn't have any deep special feelings for him.
So he nodded and stood up: "Then I'll go back first? The game is about to start, are you okay?"
He still regarded Liu Feiyu as his good friend. After all, he had been here for so long and didn't have many friends. Of course, now that this situation had happened, he had to avoid suspicion.
Liu Feiyu hummed heavily: "I'm a substitute and I may not play. Don't worry about me. Let's go."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the other teammates, turned around and waved to Su Yufan: "I'll go get ready." Only after turning back did his expression slowly fall.
Of course it is impossible to let go completely in an instant. How can it be so easy to control sad emotions?
Su Yufan felt quite relieved. He scratched his head and continued to walk back to his seat on the steps. The seat next to Qin Liantong had been reserved for him, so he sat back naturally.
Qin Liantong looked unhappy. Her already excellent brow bones were raised high, and she looked a little bit bad-tempered.
Sure enough, after Su Yufan sat down, the first thing he heard was: "Why did you talk for so long? And you even had to go to a small corner to talk. How shameful!"
I have to say that when Qin Liantong is unhappy, her words are full of sarcasm and gunpowder.
As Liu Feiyu said, ordinary people find it hard to stand it. But after understanding his true nature, they will no longer be disgusted by this paper tiger-like appearance. At least Su Yufan can tolerate it now.
"No, I've made it clear to him." Su Yufan lowered his eyes and explained. He mainly didn't want others to hear their conversation and doubt their relationship.
But no one will doubt it, at least no one will think that Qin Liantong is real and care about him.
Because he himself didn't fully believe it.
At most, they would think of him as Qin Liantong's pursuer, as usual.
Once Su Yufan softened, Qin Liantong no longer spoke to him in a cold and harsh manner, and he also tried to be gentler.
"What do you want to explain clearly?" Qin Liantong asked close to his ear. In fact, he could guess what it was, but he just wanted to hear it again from Su Yufan's mouth.
Su Yufan pursed his lips and answered tactfully, a little embarrassed: "That's right... I only regard him as a friend, and hope that we can only be friends in the future..." In fact, he was a little ashamed. He was not used to saying that he was standing from the perspective of the initiator and rejecting other people's favor. He would feel like he was bragging.
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