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nThe Zombie King’s Heartthrob Girlfriend (27)

nWhat kind of conversation was this?

nBai Weiwei cheered herself up again and ran to the library.

n“I know you like the library the most. Every time I came, you were always sitting in your spot.”

nSong Yunhuan: “The library is a public place. How can I have a spot.”

nBai Weiwei gritted her teeth. “Where you usually sat.”

nSong Yunhuan: “I’m more used to standing and reading.”

nBai Weiwei knocked on the system: “Slagstem, this old lady quits. Is this guy a zombie? He’s a diamond in a dung pit, a shining light, but also the sight of a disgusting person.”

nThe system comforted, “Must not, ah, you can take him out of the dung pit with gloves on, wash him. Diamonds are expensive, ah.”

nBai Weiwei “pff” laughed.

nBai Weiwei ran to the sports field again. She didn’t think it was going to get any better, just go on strike…one day!

nShe saw the basketball court, took a deep breath, and slowed down.

n“Song Yunhuan, do you know when I started to like you?”

nSong Yunhuan looked at her and saw her glancing sideways at the basketball court, eyelashes drooping, face gentle.

n“At the time, the members of the basketball club were being beaten by the other school’s basketball team. Then you joined, I saw you throw a lot of three pointers. I thought, wow, you’re so handsome.”

nSong Yunhuan wasn’t moved. “Did you say that? Our team lost in the end, because I can’t beat an entire team by myself.”

nThat would be too much, and at the time his physical fitness hadn’t been that great.

nHe was very good at calculating the distance, so he could consistently throw three pointers.

nEverything else was a mess.

nBai Weiwei: Finally I get a glimpse of the life of a loner. Nobody would like this kind of guy.

nBai Weiwei flushed red, then turned around to say something.

nSong Yunhuan didn’t hear her clearly.

nBai Weiwei repeated herself. “Our team lost, but, but…”

nBut for a while.

nShe turned around, blushing, and shouted: “But you won my heart, ah.”

nIt was loud and firm.

nSong Yunhuan’s mind seemed to have become a hallway of echoes.

nIt kept ringing, you won my heart.

nBai Weiwei realized her shout was too straightforward. She lowered her voice. “It was the first time I ever felt moved by you. It was also the first time in my life I ever felt moved by a man.”

nAt last, she exhausted all of her courage.

nShe walked forward in embarrassment. “Of course, it was just a little bit.”

nThis flustered look. For the first time, Song Yunhuan felt that the word cute could describe a 3D woman.

nHe touched his chest with his hand. No heartbeat, but the burning impulse in his chest resurged.

nHeartbeat?

n【Ding. The male lead’s favorability has risen to 20.】

n20… An increase of 5, it was like a huge fortune, ah.

nBai Weiwei was so moved she collapsed.

nSong Yunhuan didn’t know what he was thinking when he blurted, “Do you want me to play for you?”

nBai Weiwei jumped in excitement. “Really?”

nSong Yunhuan nodded and left for a moment. He came back in a red jersey, basketball in hand.

nHe ran on the court a few steps and shot.

nSwish. The basketball cleanly shot through the net.

nA perfect jump.

nBai Weiwei cheered, waving to him. “Add oil, Song Yunhuan.”

nSong Yunhuan looked at her standing in the audience seat, wearing a gorgeous pink and orange dress1. The wind blew past.

nThe light of the sun fell on her eyes.

nIn her eyes, there was only him.

nSong Yunhuan wondered what the familiar feeling in his chest was.

nHe only thought she looked similar to the 2D girls he liked.

n【Ding. The male lead’s favorability is at 25.】

nBai Weiwei: What’s with this mysterious rise in favorability?

nSong Yunhuan made several shots and suddenly said, “Not lively enough.”

nThe campus was so quiet that it was impossible for the atmosphere to be lively.

nBai Weiwei: Do you want me to play square dance music to help?

nSong Yunhuan’s eyes suddenly glowed a ferocious red.

n“Come out.”

nSuddenly, a wave of zombies wobbled in, sat in the audience bleachers, raised their hands and started shaking. From their mouths came a ho-ho sound.

nSong Yunhuan was satisfied. “Now it’s a little more exciting.”

nSo Bai Weiwei sat in the middle of a bunch of zombies, watching Song Yunhuan play ball.

nBai Weiwei: Really want to go on strike, ah ah.

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