Chapter 243 - Chapter 241

Zhang Haozhe is a member of the West Lake University basketball team.

On the basketball court today, he and his teammates are training here as usual,

On the sidelines of the field, there were more or less standing a lot of people watching their training games.

Seeing that there are many girls among them, almost every teammate is very serious when playing the training game.

And what about Zhang Haozhe? Even harder!

"nice shot!"

Seeing Zhang Haozhe's beautiful fadeaway, his teammates praised him one after another.

Zhang Haozhe glanced triumphantly at the crowd,

He doesn't care about the compliments from his teammates at all. Compared to this, he prefers to see girls standing by the basketball court cheering for him.

And at this moment, Zhang Haozhe's gaze suddenly froze.

I saw a super beautiful girl playing basketball at the ball hoop next door.

Although he was wearing red sports trousers, he could still vaguely perceive how slender those beautiful legs in the trousers were.

Under the white T-shirt, the slender waist of that big beauty is also extremely slender.

Shit, how can I have a girl's waist and look so good,

When Yan Xinran was picking up the ball for Chen Fan, she turned around.

After seeing clearly the beauty of Yan Xinran's face, Zhang Haozhe froze in place.

White skin like jade, exquisite and pretty face,

Long black hair fluttering,

This girl is even so beautiful, like a fairy walking out of poetry and painting.

Zhang Haozhe has also seen some beauties, but the moment he saw Yan Xinran,

All the beauties in his limited memory were instantly killed and turned into scum.

One hundred points!

Absolutely 100%!

Such good looks, such body proportions! No, 101 points is definitely not too much.

Zhang Haozhe, who was beating his heart, only felt that he was really in love at this moment.

But in the next second, Zhang Haozhe saw that extremely beautiful girl was suddenly embraced by a boy.

The beauty still kissed her boyfriend hard on the face.

In an instant, Zhang Haozhe felt as if his heart had been stabbed several times.

And at this moment, a basketball hit Zhang Haozhe hard on the head.

The teammate who passed the ball to him was taken aback:

"Old Zhang, are you okay?"

Seeing Zhang Haozhe standing still, his teammate Lao Wang came over:

"I'm passing the ball to you, why are you in a daze."

Zhang Haozhe raised his head and looked at his friend with red eyes:

"Old Wang, I'm broken in love!"

"Breakdown? When did it happen?"

Old Wang was taken aback, but the next second, he reacted and scratched his head and said:

"That's not right, you don't even have a girlfriend, why did you lose your love?"

Zhang Haozhe took a sneak peek at Yan Xinran, and saw that extremely beautiful girlSon, tired of the happy smile on his face when playing ball with Chen Fan,

He finally couldn't help it, and shed tears of envy.

The basketball training was forced to stop, and Zhang Haozhe's teammates couldn't figure out why this guy started crying while he was playing basketball.

Could it be that he really talked about his girlfriend behind his back, and then got dumped?

However, Chen Fan and Yan Xinran didn't know what happened on the basketball court here.

The two of them were still tired of being together, happily having a small competition.

Seeing that Chen Fan only made one out of ten shots, Yan Xinran pouted and said cutely:

"Honey, are you letting me go on purpose?"

Chen Fan quickly shook his head, "No, my real level is like this,"

"Of course, you really won."

Yan Xinran looked at Chen Fan and rolled her cute eyes.

She is not blind, she can clearly see that Chen Fan is deliberately giving way to her.

Yan Xinran walked up to Chen Fan, tiptoed lightly, and kissed him on the side of the cheek:

"Honey, I can see that you are letting me in on purpose."

"However, you let me win on purpose."

"So, you lost. Next, I can ask you to do one thing."

Looking at Yan Xinran, Chen Fan smiled and said:

"Okay, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

"Of course, just tell me directly, what do you need me to do?"

Yan Xinran's beautiful big eyes flickered, she put the basketball aside,

Then he took Chen Fan's hand and pulled him to the open space next to the basketball hoop.

"Honey, sit down here."

After hearing Yan Xinran's words, Chen Fan sat down in this open space:

"and then?"

"Then just close your eyes and sit here quietly for half an hour!"

"Honey, close your eyes first.. "

Chen Fan closed his eyes, and said a little dumbfounded:

"Let me close my eyes and sit here for half an hour. Is this what you want me to do?"

"What exactly are you planning to do?"

"I feel a little confused."

Yan Xinran came behind Chen Fan with a smile,

She knelt down, then passed her head over Chen Fan's neck, and kissed him on the side of his cheek:

"Honey, don't ask so many questions."

"Just do as I say."

"Next, hubby can just enjoy it."

Ten seconds later, Chen Fan finally knew what Yan Xinran was planning to do.

This girl let herself sit here just to give herself a massage and relax?

Kneeling behind Chen Fan, Yan Xinran's white fingertips gently pressed Chen Fan's temples,

"Honey, are you comfortable?"

"It's comfortable, but of course, I lost this shot."

"You give me a massage like this, which makes me feel like I've won."

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Yan Xinran secretly smiled, and the next second, she smiled softly and said:

"Because my husband deliberately let me win."

"To be honest, my husband and I are people who don't care about winning or losing. It's just a game."

"However, I think it is very meaningful to make my husband happy."

"So, husband, close your eyes and just enjoy the personal massage that your cutie will give you."

"Well, there's still half an hour left before gym class, so I can only massage my husband for half an hour."

Zhang Haozhe in the distance is still sitting on the edge of the basketball court, feeling lost.

And at this moment, he raised his head and took another sneak peek at Yan Xinran.

At this moment, Zhang Haozhe's gaze suddenly stopped in astonishment.

Goddess, what is she doing?

Actually giving a hot man a personal massage?

In an instant, Zhang Haozhe couldn't help feeling a sour taste in his mind and heart.

Seeing that his eyes were red again, and comforting his friend Lao Wang for a long time, he was immediately startled.

"Old Zhang, are you okay? Didn't you recover just now? Why are you crying again?"

"I… fell in love again."

"...".

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