Young master, your vest fell off

Chapter 978 I Worry About You

Out of worry about Ye Zichen, Situ Xianran hurriedly contacted him, wanting to meet him.

This time, Ye Zichen returned quickly: I'm at the playground.

In the playground in the afternoon, many boys were playing ball and sweating.

Situ Xianran didn't care about appreciating their playing posture, and searched carefully among the crowd, and finally found Ye Zichen on the audience stand in the southwest corner.

He covered his face with a book, wore a brown and white plaid shirt, and had long legs, resting on the front seat.

Even if his face was covered, Situ Xianran could still recognize him at a glance, the cool demeanor on him was special.

"Ye Zichen." Situ Xianran sat beside him and shouted softly.

Ye Zichen didn't fall asleep, but covered the sunlight with a book, closed his eyes and thought.

After hearing Situ Xianran's voice, he immediately put away the book, got up and squinted at her.

"Why did you come here so fast?" Ye Zichen asked, but his eyes moved to her face.

Because of her fast walking, she has already sweated a lot. Under the sun, her face seems to be glowing, with little pearls shining.

Situ Xianran grinned and said, "I'm a little worried about your condition, so I'll come and have a look."

The corners of the mouth are curved, and there are a pair of shallow pear dimples when smiling, which looks extremely cute.

Ye Zichen felt his heart skip a beat, he took a deep breath, and involuntarily reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

"You ran here? You sweated a lot." Ye Zichen pretended to be disgusted.

It was disgusting on his mouth, but he didn't dislike her sweat on his hands at all.

Situ Xianran's ears were red, and Ye Zichen's touch remained on her forehead, making her so ashamed that she didn't know what to say.

"I saw the post on the forum." Ye Zichen said in a low voice.

After all, it was all news about him, and the gossiping Yu Chen would naturally tell him the first time, so it was hard not to know.

"No one talks about you online anymore." Situ Xianran whispered.

"Yes." Ye Zichen smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he looked at Situ Xianran with a little more meaning in his eyes.

"Thank you for coming to me at this time." Ye Zichen said sincerely.

Unexpectedly, he could get a thank you, Situ Xianran was taken aback, but his heart was filled with honey, sweet.

"Aren't we friends? I should care about you!" Situ Xianran replied naturally.

Even though she didn't want to be friends with Ye Zichen in her heart, she knew that matters of relationship had to be done step by step.

"A friend?" Ye Zichen muttered in a low voice, his tone seemed to be dissatisfied with his status as a friend.

But he thought he was not good enough for Situ Xianran, even if he had youthful and passionate emotions, he didn't dare to expose them easily.

Thinking that Zi Zichen didn't want to be friends with him, disappointment flashed in Situ Xianran's eyes, but he quickly recovered, and said cautiously: "It's okay if you don't treat me as a friend, I will still take care of you and care about you."

Ye Zichen clenched his fist slightly, then stretched it out quickly, shaking his head and said: "No, we can be friends."

Looking up in surprise, Situ Xianran held Ye Zichen's hand and said excitedly: "That's great! It's my honor to be friends with Xueba!"

Seeing her like this, Ye Zichen could only smile wryly.

"Is it still hot? Do you want to go to the playground?" Ye Zichen got up and suggested.

Even though his back was sweating a lot and his T-shirt seemed to be soaked, Situ Xianran still bit the bullet and nodded.

"Okay!"

The two got out of the auditorium and walked to the playground, running past two or three panting students.

"They are all exercising, working so hard." Situ Xianran's eyes were attracted by the runners, and he couldn't help exclaiming.

Ye Zichen didn't speak, all he could see was the plastic runway ahead.

Inside a circle of red plastic track is a piece of green plastic grass. There are about [-] or [-] boys wearing short-sleeved shorts and playing football in it.

The net has black marks, and the edge seems to be smashed by a football, and there are signs of tearing, but no one has repaired it.

Strolling on the playground should have been a very romantic scene, Situ Xianran suppressed his joy, looking at the reflection of himself and Ye Zichen on the ground.

As the angle changed, she seemed to be getting closer to Ye Zichen.

Just as she was fascinated, a football flew from the center of the plastic grass, brushed the net, and shot towards Situ Xianran.

Ye Zichen was standing outside, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow flying towards him, and subconsciously grabbed Situ Xianran.

A sudden force made Situ Xianran stop, the flying ball just passed her eyes, hit the fence, bounced back with no effort, and rolled to Situ Xianran's feet.

Situ Xianran was taken aback by what happened suddenly, she subconsciously took a step back and stepped on a withered tree

"Ah!" With a cry, she slipped on the soles of her feet and bent over because she stepped on a leaf.

Ye Zichen's hand was still on Situ Xianran's clothes, he hooked his hands in shock, and pulled Situ Xianran into his arms.

The two were pressed tightly together, and the thin cloth made them both blush with embarrassment.

Situ Xianran's hand had no place to rest, and he waved it several times in the air.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she still supported Ye Zichen's shoulder, and slowly stood up straight.

Ye Zichen's hand was around her waist, and he never let go, while Ye Zichen's feet had already been kicked elsewhere.

Looking up at Ye Zichen with shame, Situ Xianran found that his eyes were not on her, but behind her.

"sorry!"

A voice of apology came from behind, scaring Situ Xianran to turn around quickly.

A teenager in a red tracksuit bent down and apologized sincerely to her.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Situ Xianran kept some distance from Ye Zichen, and instantly took off the hand on his waist.

Ye Zichen withdrew his hand in embarrassment, pretending that nothing happened, he put his hand behind and scratched the cover of the book back and forth with his fingertips.

"It's okay." Situ Xianran smoothed his hair and said to him.

The boy picked up the football apologetically, walked a little further and bowed to Situ Xianran apologetically.

"Thank you!" Situ Xianran turned around and thanked Ye Zichen.

If it wasn't for him just now, I would definitely fall badly, and my butt might hurt for several days.

Ye Zichen nodded slightly, looked at Situ Xianran's ears, and said softly, "You're welcome."

Looking from the side, it was obvious that Situ Xianran's ears were red, because he hadn't recovered from the intimate touch just now.

Thinking of the moment just now, she was next to Ye Zichen, even when she was standing upright, her hands were Ye Zichen's shoulders.

Ye Zichen was a bit different from what she had imagined. She thought that boys majoring in science couldn't exercise, but she didn't expect that Ye Zichen still had some muscles on his body, but he didn't look strong, which made her feel like she had dug a treasure.

At this moment, even the wind carried an ambiguous breath.