Chapter 27
Yan Zhihao wanted to send Lin Ziran home after playing basketball, but she refused.

"Didn't you tell me not to get involved with them?" Yan Zhihao was a little unhappy.

"But others have agreed, and I can't refuse. After all, he is such a popular e-sports figure. If I disagree, isn't it pretending to be arrogant?" Lin Ziran really didn't understand why Yan Zhihao was so angry.

"Zhihao." He Ye understood Yan Zhihao's thoughts, reached out and patted his shoulder, and Yan Zhihao gritted his teeth, turned and left, "Yezi, I'll see you off."

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Lin Ziran felt a little uncomfortable, while Luo Chao asked Du Xiaolin, "What's wrong with Zhihao?"

"You didn't see this?" Du Xiaolin whispered in Luo Chao's ear, and glanced at Ziran by the way, "Zhihao likes Ziran, but Ziran doesn't know it, isn't that why he has the nickname of idiot Ran? "

Luo Chao suddenly realized: "I almost forgot."

"Zi Ran, are you waiting here?" Du Xiaolin walked over and asked.

"Well, you guys go back first." Lin Ziran smiled, "I have to get ready too."

The two agreed, and just as they were about to leave, Du Xiaolin said meaningfully: "Idiot Ran, you are really stupid, you can't even notice it."

"What is it?" Lin Ziran frowned, pushed Du Xiaolin into the car, "Get rolling!"

In fact, she didn't know Yan Zhihao's feelings for her, she just didn't want to admit it.

Once this kind of relationship is exposed, it is estimated that they will not even be friends, so they might as well pretend to be stupid and maintain this ridiculous friendship.

After putting on the wig, Lin Ziran waited in his basketball uniform, and naturally put the thin outer shirt into his bag.

Just at three o'clock, a blue and white Mazda RX7 parked outside the basketball court.

Seeing that the front door opened, a pair of sky-defying long legs stretched out one after another. The heavy daddy shoes were paired with light blue slim-fit jeans. Then a boy around 187 lowered his black and white peaked cap, lifted his mask, and Pulling on the thin shirt, he finally walked towards Lin Ziran.

"Damn..." Lin Ziran looked at the man in front of him who looked like a god, and his heart beat faster, "It's also a man, why is he so handsome."

"You are also a man, why are you not as handsome as me?" Rendering, that is, Jun Bai, stood in front of Lin Ziran, and found that there was almost a head difference between the two.

"You're really not humble." Lin Ziran was ashamed, "Let's go, go play something simple and exciting...you're not talking about the glory of the king, are you?!"

Render seems to be smiling, as he can see the smile in his eyes: "It's kind of related, but not much."

As he said that, he brought Lin Ziran into the passenger seat of the car, then took out a windbreaker from nowhere, and put it on Lin Ziran forcibly: "It's easy to get cold with the air conditioner on."

Before Lin Ziran could react, Rendering fastened her seat belt again.

"Are you so caring?" Lin Ziran looked at his results and wanted to laugh.

"It depends on whom." Rendering put his hands on the steering wheel and drove in a serious manner, but his eyes glanced at Lin Ziran from time to time.

I have to say that when he was fiddling in front of him just now, the fragrance was very familiar, a bit like...whose scent is it?

"Jun Bai!" Lin Ziran yelled, making the rendering next to him startled suddenly.

Because he pretended to be Junbai!
"No, no, brother Bai is not so cheap..." Lin Ziran muttered in a low voice, but he was still listened to by the exaggeration.

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