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Song Shijun snorted. &Quot; youâre brooding over the basketball competition last time because you felt that your skills were not as good as mine, right?â
Qi ran still didnât say anything, his face still facing han qiqing.
Song Shijun was displeased with his attitude.
This person loved to stick to qiqing so much. Didnât he have an ulterior motive?
Finally, han qiqing finished her second round.
She rested her hands on her knees, panting.
Qi ran, on the other hand, was not panting at all, as if he had just taken a short walk.
He brought a bottle of mineral water over, unscrewed it, and handed it to han qiqing.
Han qiqing took it and wanted to open the lid to drink some water.
He stopped her. &Quot; you can drink later. You should rest first. &Quot;
Han qiqing was actually fine. Although she was tired, she had only run two rounds. She wasnât so tired that she would collapse. She would be fine after a short rest.
Song Shijun walked over with a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
He glanced at the bottle of water in han qiqingâs hand and reached out, gesturing for her to give it to him.
âLet me have a sip.â
Han qiqing didnât notice that he had some in his hand as well and passed him the water.
Song Shijun took it, opened the cap, and drank half the bottle of water in one gulp.
After han qiqing was done resting, he unscrewed the bottle of mineral water in his hand for her to drink.
Han qiqing didnât think much of it and just sat at the side to drink water.
The physical education teacher allowed everyone to move around freely. The last few runners were brought to a small class to be taught.
Han qiqing was also the last batch to run, but she didnât need to.
Song Shijun squatted down beside her and said,â itâs a little windy outside. Why donât we go inside?â
Han qiqing nodded and reached out for him to pull her up.
Beside her, Qi ran also reached out quickly and held her other hand.
Han qiqing was practically brought up by the two of them.
She felt a little embarrassed and smiled bitterly. &Quot; donât be like this⦠Youâre making me look like a three-year-old child. &Quot;
After a few days, she had noticed from some small details that Qi ran really cared about her.
Han qiqing noticed Qi ranâs physical contact with her and quickly let go of his hand.
Song Shijun watched her small movements and smirked.
He reached out and put an arm around her shoulder. &Quot; letâs go. We ll go to the gym. &Quot;
Han qiqing pushed his hand away with her elbow and said softly,â donât hug me. My brother might get jealous. &Quot;
Song Shijun was speechless. &Quot; heâs not here, whatâs there to be afraid of?â
As she said this, she reached out to hug him again.
Han qiqing didnât give it to him. &Quot; even if he canât see it, itâs still not okay. &Quot;
Song Shijun snorted. &Quot; you still say that he values his girlfriend over his friend? if this isnât valuing his girlfriend over his friend, then what is it?â
Han qiqing didnât know what to say.
He deliberately reached out to hug her again.
Han qiqing quickly dodged.
The two of them were actually just playing around.
However, han qiqing let out a cry as if she was being bullied by a bad person. This made Qi ranâs eyes turn cold. He took a step forward and grabbed song Shijunâs hand.
He looked at song Shijun and said,â didnât you see that she didnât want to?â
Song Shijun narrowed his eyes, which were filled with anger.
âWeâre just playing around, what does it have to do with you?â
Did this person think of him as qiqingâs escort?
&Quot; Iâm telling you ⦠&Quot; song Shijun reached out to poke his chest.
Qi ranâs eyes turned cold. He pushed his hand away and took a step back.
Song Shijun felt like he was being looked down on. He raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and looked at him. &Quot; do you want to play another game? â 1 can see that you donât like me, and what a coincidence, so do I. So letâs play another round, and the loser willâ¦â
Before he could finish, Qi ran interrupted him. &Quot; Iâm not interested. &Quot;
After he finished speaking, he walked forward..