Chapter Sixteen: The Unexpected Match Result
The game time has passed half, but Zhang Lvqian found that the good show seems to have just begun. He wants to stir up the greatest strength of this silly girl in front of him and play his ball skills to the highest level. Otherwise, even if he wins, he won't be happy!
Suddenly, Lin Yuchen made a sharp turn to her left, tripping over her own right foot with her left foot. Zhang Luqian was caught off guard by her sudden movement and lost his balance, stumbling backwards with a thud. Lin Yuchen fell into his arms, while the basketball bounced away in an unpredictable trajectory.
Zhang Lüqian heavily fell to the ground, and the figure that followed pressed down on him again. The double blow made his back almost unbearable, and the pain began to spread from behind. Originally, with his reaction speed, he could have flipped over and dodged before the figure fell, but for some reason, a thought flashed through his mind, making him hesitate about his decision.
Damn it! He actually doesn't want her to get hurt.
Time seemed to have stopped between the two people, Lin Yuchen stared blankly at the person pinned under her, she knew that with his ball skills, his reaction speed must be faster than ordinary people, just now he only needed to slightly turn over and he could have sent her tumbling heavily to the ground.
But, contrary to her expectations, he didn't.
Her rain-soaked clothes clung tightly to her body, and she could feel the solid muscles he had developed from playing basketball, perfect like a masterpiece of Western sculpture. So close, she could hear his rhythmic heartbeat, from small to large, except for her own family, this was the first time she was so intimate with another boy. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush.
"Ah......" Wave after wave of pain struck Zhang Luqian's brain, hurting so much that he could only grit his teeth and not cry out. Based on a man's dignity and masculinity, he was also unwilling to do so, it was too humiliating!
The cry of the person under him brought Lin Yuchen's thoughts back, and she scrambled up from his body in a bit of a panic, realizing that he seemed to be injured, so she bent down again to reach out her hand to support him.
"You... are you okay? Sorry, I didn't mean to." The handsome face scrunched up in pain, causing her heart to ache with wave after wave of distress.
"It's nothing, shall we continue?" If not for the pain on his back reminding him, he would still be indulging in her warmth and fragrance. Damn it! What kind of spell had she cast on him? Holding her, his heart was actually racing! This is ridiculous!
"No, I give up. If you're going to get angry, I won't be able to afford the consequences!" It's easy to imagine how the other girls in the dorm would treat her, the culprit, and just thinking about it is scary.
"The match hasn't ended yet, and neither of us has won or lost. How could you retreat at the last minute?" The enchanting voice came slowly. Indeed, he had conceded defeat, but he hadn't seen her true level, and he wasn't willing to give up!
"I didn't mean it that way, I guess I lost this time, but next time won't be so easy." Looking up at that handsome face that made people jealous, Lin Yuchen found her heart skipping a few beats for a moment.
"Hmph, I don't want to, my win wasn't glorious." He said with a disdainful face, but his arrogant and lovely expression made Lin Yuchen laugh. She thought that after shedding his playful and irreverent attitude, kindness and loveliness were probably his true nature.
"Oh... so you think I'll lose with dignity?!" she said in a bad mood.
"I didn't say anything." He turned his face away, with an innocent expression.
He is still a little unwilling!
"Alright, I'll admit defeat if I lose. If I do, I'll dance for you." She blinked her eyes, which were full of rainwater and a bit painful. Wiping the rainwater from her face with one hand, a strange idea suddenly occurred to her.
"Just owe it for now, this young master will make an exception and let you pay on credit this once." His grandfather said with a tone of being perfectly natural.
"It's enough, just now." She said and took a few steps back, bowed to him, then slightly raised her head and gave him a faint smile in the rain. She lifted her hand, tiptoed, and started dancing with the sound of raindrops hitting the cement floor. The icy rain hit her face and the back of her hands, the slight touch awakening every dance cell in her body, and her blood began to boil under the catalysis of the rain.
In a world without music, she gradually merged with the rhythm of the rainwater, sometimes elegant and slow, sometimes spinning quickly, and the rainwater that was shaken off her clothes formed a beautiful arc in the air. The warm smile that could melt the rainwater, dyed the cold and pale helplessness, and her world began to become open and bright.
Zhang Lvqian gazed at the dancing figure before him, immersed in the infinite joy brought by her dance. In this dance, he seemed to see her stubbornness, her strength, her kindness and bravery, the happiness and warmth flashing on her face deeply attracted him. He had never seen such a stunning dance, she must be dancing with her soul, no wonder Weiwei said that her dance had a captivating charm, today he witnessed it.