Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 73

Lin Zeyu looked at the audience, that pure-looking girl, she was born so innocent, but there was such a firm light in her eyes, as if she could pry into the deepest secrets of people's hearts, and like the core of a poisonous snake, with a dangerous breath, He frowned slightly, his smile remained the same, because he was still standing on the stage, so he said modestly, "I am not, the championship belongs to everyone..."

"Of course you are not the champion." Unexpectedly, the corner of Song Xiaolin's mouth raised a mocking arc, "Because you fouled, you deliberately hit Duan Yicheng and made him miss the ball, because he was injured, so You will be lucky enough to win if you don’t play well later on, right?”

"What did you say? It was a fluke?" Lin Zeyu's face darkened for a moment. To him, this word was a great humiliation.

She didn't back down at all, and her attitude was firm, "Isn't it? The referee's eyes are blind, and the audience's eyes are also blind, but I am not blind. My two eyes clearly see that you are deliberately bumping into someone. It’s not a foul or what? You are not qualified to stand here and give your championship speech, because this championship does not belong to you at all, you stole it!”

"So, are you a thief?" Every word and every word is like killing people, and punishing one's heart.

Lin Zeyu's handsome face became a little distorted for the first time. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. From childhood to adulthood, he has whatever he wants. Even if he wants the moon in the sky, the people of the Lin family will take the moon Pick it off and give it to him. Calling the wind and rain is his innate ability. Wherever he goes, there will be a lot of people's voices. He lives under the envious eyes of everyone. Love letters, gifts, girls' confessions... never After all, he was hailed as a once-in-a-ten-year mathematics genius by the respected professor. He has won supreme glory...but in her eyes, he is so dirty and unbearable.

"No one has ever dared to talk to me like this. Don't you want to live?" He didn't bother to pretend to be modest and polite. There was already a blood of self-respect flowing in his bones. He hated poor people, He also hates stupid and ignorant human beings. He thinks that these people are not worthy of standing with him, or even breathing the common air with him.

The gymnasium was already boiling, screaming, booing, discussing, watching a good show...everything, everyone was like a wild beast that had broken free from its cage, staring at it.

Now, things are getting worse.

Several security guards wanted to pull Song Xiaolin out, but Director Li suddenly rushed down from the stands, stopped her behind "as if he was dead", and shouted: "Then he is from the Lu family!!!"

Perhaps, because Duan Yicheng helped him triple his salary, he rarely said with conscience: "Student Lin did bump into Duan from our class just now. For the sake of fairness, a free throw should be made."

There were early birds, and gradually, sparse voices echoed.

Lin Zeyu's face was ugly, he smiled disdainfully, "Okay, then make a free throw."

"Free throw?" Song Xiaolin seemed to have heard some big joke, "Oh, everyone was blind just now, but now they are not blind? But this person has come to the stage to give a speech. If it wasn't for my appearance, this The trophy has already been in his hands. In such an unbearable game, even if Duan Yicheng scores a goal, even if he wins the championship, what's the point?"

It's long gone.

She actually understands Duan Yicheng, she understands that his love is innocent.

But this game has long been unclear, and everything is not worth it.

Duan Yicheng in the corner suddenly had hot tears in his eyes, and a dazzling light shone through the gap in the darkness. Except for his mother and sister-in-law, no one in this world loves him anymore.

He is flamboyant, paranoid, arrogant, violent, and cold-blooded... But at the moment when the ball misses, he seems to have lost all edges and corners. He just loves one thing and wants to make it happen. He did it perfectly to win recognition and respect, but in the end it backfired, and he was always isolated by everyone.

The doves in the church cannot tolerate the crows on the branches.

And he happened to be this crow.

But the girl in front of him actually stood by his side without hesitation, holding up a world for him, that feeling of being protected, even though she was a girl, at this moment, he didn't feel the slightest shame, because No matter how invincible a person is, there will be a day of exhaustion, and he will lose his love for all attachments.

His heart was cold, because he didn't understand that no matter how cold the glacier was, it would melt one day, and he was willing to give her his life.

In the end, Duan Yicheng walked towards her facing everyone's gaze. He was a little tired, but there was the purest smile in his eyes, "It's fine."

enough.

Everything is enough.

Song Xiaolin returned him with a stable smile, and when she looked at Lin Zeyu again, she smiled with curved lips, but there was no trace of sarcasm, "There is no need for free throws, Lin Zeyu is the champion, and the champion belongs to Xing'an."

Her words undoubtedly stomped Lin Zeyu's face on the ground, as if telling him that this championship was lost by Duan Yicheng, and he was lucky enough to pick it up.

"You..." Lin Zeyu's handsome face was blue and purple.

Under his glaring gaze, she dragged Duan Yicheng away from the gymnasium in a refreshed manner, and disappeared along with the voices of the crowd behind her.

Outside the museum.

Song Xiaolin let go of his sleeve, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't say anything.

It was him, whose gloomy gaze kept her firmly locked in his eyes. After a while, he spoke in a hoarse voice, but what he said was something that made her confused, "I didn't mean it."

"What?" What wasn't intentional?

"Lin Zeyu and I... are old acquaintances." Duan Yicheng said slowly, his tone was very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story, "Last night, he found me and asked me to lose to him in today's game, otherwise... he It cut off all the ways of my family's livelihood."

"The last ball, I didn't miss it on purpose, it was my mistake, because I accidentally twisted my foot, it really hurt too much, and I couldn't concentrate for a while..."

He repeated again, "But I really didn't mean it." No wonder, after he scored, Lin Zeyu had such an unbelievable face, because he did not give in to Lin Zeyu's threat. Lin Zeyu, who made fun of others with his family background, was even taller.

He was opening his heart to her, and at the same time she was slowly walking into his heart.

"I know." Three words, very sweet.

In the end, Duan Yicheng couldn't help but asked her, "Why?" Why did he treat him so well for no reason?Just because of his mother?

The sunset glowed red in the sky, and in such a gentle twilight, Song Xiaolin was also rendered extraordinarily gentle, "No one wants to get wet in the rain, so I want to hold an umbrella for you. I was too cowardly before, I don't dare to stand up and protect myself when I'm bullied, I'm afraid of causing trouble to others, but...it's not like this."

Behind her, there is always Lu Jingyan.

(End of this chapter)