After the second half began, Wang Heng grabbed the hamster back into the cage and stuffed the cage into his schoolbag.

"Don't it feel boring?" Pei Ningle asked, pointing to his schoolbag.

Wang Heng: "I have left the zipper with a seam, so it won't be too boring. Watch the game."

The girl nodded and looked at the TV screen. But as she looked, her eyes couldn't open. She couldn't understand the players' technical movements and running formations. After a long time, she didn't score a goal and was even more drowsy.

When Neymar fell to the ground in the penalty area and Bashi got the penalty kick, Wang Heng looked around and saw Pei Ningle leaning against the pillow and was already asleep.

He simply mutes the TV.

Although Wang Heng is not a fan of fanatic fans, it is not difficult for him to understand the situation on the court, so there is no need to listen to the explanation.

I kept seeing the end of the game, Bashi won 2:1. The result of this score seemed a bit different from what Wang Heng thought, but the winner did not change after all. He took out his computer from his bag, opened it and looked at his betting account.

He chose a foreign gambling station and invested 50,000 euros, which means 400,000 to 500,000 yuan to win. As a result, he made more than 100,000 yuan.

The speed of money coming is naturally amazingly fast, but if it weren't for the rebirth, he wouldn't play this anyway. Think about it, if the butterfly effect has a strong enough effect and the result of this game is a draw or Bashi loses, then all the 400,000 and 500,000 yuan will be wasted.

Now when recalling the counterattack of Krodi before the end of the game, Wang Heng still felt a little scared and was in a state of ease.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of footsteps, raised his head and saw Ye Xun who had just gone downstairs.

The girl went to the bathroom first, found a disposable toothbrush, brushed her teeth and washed her face and cleaned up. Then she came to the sofa and looked at Pei Ningle, who was sleeping on the back of the sofa, and Wang Heng, who was watching the computer next to her, with a complicated expression.

When they were asleep, what were these two people doing? This question arose in Ye Xun's mind.

Wang Heng patted the empty seat on the sofa on the other side: "Don't stand, sit."

Ye Xun nodded, sat down subconsciously, then turned his head to look at... Wang Heng was beside him, and Pei Ningle was a little further apart. In this situation, does it feel a bit like someone is hugging left and right?

After a moment of silence, the girl watched the advertisement on TV and suddenly asked, "Is the competition over?"

Wang Heng: "That's right, it's over."

Ye Xun: "Did the Bashi team win?"

Wang Heng nodded: "That's right."

Ye Xun glanced at the notebook screen resting on his lap and said curiously: "Amount, euro...what are you looking at?"

Wang Heng casually closed the web page: "Don't worry about some financial management-related things. By the way, how did you do this final exam?"

Ye Xun smiled and said, "It's not bad. I'm really not sure if I can enter the top 50, but you still invited me to watch the game. Unfortunately, I didn't see a minute of the game."

Wang Heng: "It doesn't matter, I'm not a fan anyway."

Ye Xun: "But I am quite interested in all kinds of sports."

Wang Heng took a can of Coke from under the coffee table and handed it to her.

But the girl shook her head: "I don't drink carbonated drinks."

Wang Heng knew the answer, but he still asked on purpose: "Then what are you drinking? Or do you mean you don't drink any drink?"

"Except for clear water..." Ye Xun did it himself and picked up a small box of milk from under the coffee table, "That's fine."

Wang Heng shrugged, opened the can of Coke and took a sip.

After a while of silence, Ye Xun suddenly said, "I want to go back early..."

Wang Heng: "Do you set out now?"

"In a little while, I'll leave when the subway starts to operate," said Ye Xun's voice lowered, "I always feel a little uncomfortable staying here."

Wang Heng looked at the girl's slightly nervous expression, which was not difficult to understand.

Compared with Han Yixuan and Lu Qi, Ye Xun is not sensitive enough; compared with Pei Ningle, she is not "blunt" enough. She can understand the back and forth between them, and is under direct pressure from Lu Qi, but it is difficult to compete with him like Han Yixuan, and she cannot be as magnanimous as Pei Ningle... In this way, she naturally feels tired.

"Then I'll take you back." Wang Heng whispered.

Ye Xun nodded, and his little face smiled brighter.

Leaving early was originally intended to be able to fight for the opportunity to be alone with him. Now there is no need to speak by himself and let him take the initiative to propose, can there be more ideal development?

———

The sky was getting brighter, but the sun had not risen yet, and the whole city was not awake. Walking on the street, you could not hear the noise of the city, only the chirping of birds and the slightly nervous footsteps of the girl beside you.

Wang Heng glanced at Ye Xun who was walking with him, but saw that she was also looking at him. In an instant, the eyes of the two met, and then Ye Xun quickly lowered his head, his cheeks slightly flushed.

"It's coming soon," Wang Heng suddenly spoke, "I'll accompany you in the subway station?"

Ye Xun hesitated for two seconds.

In my heart, she certainly hoped that he would always be with her and would be better to send herself home. But thinking about Lu Qi's implicit oppressive gaze and Han Yixuan with the title of authentic girlfriend, the girl felt that her little wish might be a bit dangerous. On the one hand, it would put Wang Heng in an embarrassing situation that was difficult to explain, and on the other hand, it might expose her intentions too early.

So Ye Xun shook his head: "No, it's great to take me to the subway station. Senior Wang Heng would rather go back and see them. But..."

Wang Heng: "But what?"

Ye Xun stopped, turned around, faced him solemnly, "I'm going to senior high school soon. I may have some problems in my studies. Can you please ask you anytime?"

Wang Heng replied without hesitation: "Yes."

Ye Xun: "So, can you help the little girl tutoring this summer?"

Wang Heng: "Is it still mathematics? No problem."

Ye Xun patted his chest and smiled and said, "As a reward, I will teach you more fighting skills. You don't seem to have gone to the martial arts school in the past two months, right? Are you already much unfamiliar with it?"

Wang Heng smiled bitterly and said, "It's mainly because it's not very useful in life..."

Ye Xun said earnestly: "It's not a bad thing to train yourself stronger. Senior Wang Heng, the more cute a boy is, the more you need to learn to protect yourself when you go out!"

Wang Heng's mouth twitched twice: "To be honest, I probably can't be considered a cute boy."

Ye Xun smiled and shook his index finger, and said playfully: "In my opinion, senior is very cute..."
Chapter completed!