After Pompeii was kissed, she realized that she would definitely not be able to complete the shooting smoothly when she asked Yu Xing to help her.

The first short video was aborted.

But for Zheng Qingqiu's sake, she asked Yu Xing to sleep in another room that night.

When she woke up early, she looked at Yu Xing's face. Except for her eyes that were still in a state of ignorance and not completely awake, she was pretty good.

Pompeii brought his cell phone and said, "You go back to your house to brush your teeth and wash your face. I'll go out to buy some food."

Yu Xing, who was half dreaming and half awake, grabbed Pompeii's hand and asked her in a daze: "Babe, can we still be together again?"

Pompei stopped, and after a moment of silence, he turned around and said, "No, because I don't like you anymore."

Yu Xing woke up instantly, and the sour feeling spread to his eyes and his throat was tingled.

He naturally let go of Pompeii's hand, and a heavy breath quietly spilled out of his throat.

Pompei went out to the entrance of the community to buy breakfast.

On the way, she was thinking about Yu Xing's words absent-mindedly.

This is not the first time Yu Xing confessed to her after the reunion, but she really no longer loves him as she did three years ago. She always thinks about him, and only him is in her eyes, and no one except him can see him.

The first seven years in the experience made her forget the past and be with Yu Xing again, which was too difficult for her.

Unless things have never happened before.

Now she seems to have seen a lot of unrelated love things, such as work and friends.

In short, she looked down on Yu Xing, or things like love.

When Pompeii returned home, Yu Xing was gone.

He left a post-it note on the dining table: I'm going to the company.

Pompeii tore off the post-it notes and threw them into the trash can, and had breakfast by himself.

He probably won't come to her again.

The next day, Pompeii received news from Yu Xing.

And, Yan Ruifeng’s news.

[Yu Xing: Yan Ruifeng made an appointment with me to play basketball, go together?]

[Yan Ruifeng: I made an appointment with Yugou to play basketball and go together.]

Pompeii: "…"

These two people really made an appointment???

She'd better not go.

[Yu Xing: I'll pick you up.]

[Yan Ruifeng: Where are you living now? I'll pick you up.]

Pompeii: "…"

Pompeii sent a message to Yan Ruifeng: Which golf course? I will do it myself.

Yan Ruifeng just told Pompeii that he would knock on Pompeii's door.

Pompeii changed into clothes and went with Yu Xing.

Sitting in the car, Pompeii really wanted to ask Yu Xing what he was obsessed with.

He spoke, "Let's go separate when you arrive at the stadium?"

Yu Xing did not refute, pressed his chin and responded gently, stared at the computer on his thighs seriously, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard on the laptop.

Pompei looked slightly, and he took it all, why did she give her attitude?

I just told him clearly yesterday that today he had forgotten what she said, like an amnesia.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when he arrived at the stadium, Pompeii went to the hall to find Yan Ruifeng. She intended to take a few steps faster, but Yu Xing also took big steps, just one step away from her.

It's not like the previous agreement to go separate.

Yan Ruifeng sat on the sofa in the lounge area and looked up and saw the two people coming together. He frowned and asked Pompeii: "Why are you here with Yu... Mr. Yu?"

In front of Yu Xing, he definitely couldn't call him Yu Gou like he did behind his back.

Pompeii explained with a frown: "I happened to run into the parking lot."

Yan Ruifeng said "Oh", put on a white hat, stood up and shook hands with Yu Xing, and smiled and said, "Mr. Yu, I finally made an appointment with you."

Yu Xing turned his hand over and Yan Ruifeng wanted to avenge the last time, and deliberately increased his strength. Yu Xing smiled and turned his hand over and said, no different from him.

Pompeii looked at the two of them tightly clenched hands helplessly and asked calmly: "Do you plan to hold them until the end of the world?"

Yan Ruifeng was willing to let go of his hand, and Yu Xing took his hand calmly, and his joints were already white.

When Yan Ruifeng and Yu Xing went to the dressing room to change clothes together, Yan Ruifeng couldn't help but peek at Yu Xing, but found that he actually had several abdominal muscles!

Damn, this kid has practiced so much!

Yan Ruifeng had also practiced before. After being wasted for half a year, his abdominal muscle lines were no longer obvious. Seeing Yu Xing's muscle barriers were clear, he put on his clothes embarrassedly, pulled his face and left first.

Yu Xing slowly changed into clothes and straightened the corners of his clothes, which allowed him to cover his abdominal muscles.

Pompei was waiting for them outside in sportswear. Seeing Yan Ruifeng coming out first, his face was not very good, and his heart sank, he asked, "...What's wrong with you two inside?"

Can't do it anymore, right?

Yan Ruifeng curled his lips and snorted, "Nothing."

Pompeii: "It's nothing, you hold a face."

Yan Ruifeng said unhappily: "His abs are more obvious than mine!"

Pompeii: "…"

That's it?

Pompeii said lightly: "Isn't that obvious?"

Yan Ruifeng glared over and said, "What did you see? Brother is impressed by his ball skills today!"

Pompeii sneered at the smile: "Come on."

As soon as Yu Xing came out, he saw the two of them talking and laughing, and warmed up on the spot.

When I went to the stadium, the person I was impressed became Yan Ruifeng.

If Yu Xing hadn't been too big in recent times and had some hand-borns, Yan Ruifeng would not only be impressed, but also admired.

Pompeii is too tired to film. He is prone to fatigue now. He doesn’t hit a hole after hitting it. He just sits in a ball cart to watch the scenery.

After a game, Yu Xing was seven or eight fewer than Yan Ruifeng, and the time was shorter than that of him.

Yan Ruifeng is not a petty person either. Yu Xing is not only good in appearance but also good in football skills, but he is still very likable.

After losing the ball, Yan Ruifeng generously asked to invite Yu Xing to dinner.

Yu Xing had sweat beads on his forehead and received the invitation, but not today, they made an appointment for the next weekend.

After taking a shower in the shower area, the two changed their clothes. Yan Ruifeng patted Yu Xing on the shoulder and smiled and said, "See you next week. Mr. Yu, I'm actually still working on my skills, right? I'll play golf together next week."

Yu Xing buttoned the buttons on the shirt, stared at Yan Ruifeng's shirt and said softly: "It's a little better than your shirt."

Yu Xing is diss his football skills or diss his shirt?

Yan Ruifeng looked down at his shirt. The classic style from L's family is also limited edition style. He only bought a few thousand pieces a year. He bought the second one of this shirt.

After hearing this, Pompeii drank water while turning his gaze to Yan Ruifeng's shirt. He suddenly remembered... She also gave Yu Xing a piece of this shirt before, but he threw it away at that time.

“…”

Isn't Yu Xing misunderstood something, right?

She did not buy Yu Xing clothes according to the clothes Yan Ruifeng wore.

Wait, Yu Xing shouldn’t have seen Yan Ruifeng at that time, how could he know what shirt Yan Ruifeng was wearing!

Pompeii wanted to ask a question and thought that his brain was short-circuited.

Some things don't make sense...

"Babe, I'll take you home."

Yan Ruifeng put on his coat, picked up the car keys and cell phone, and interrupted Pompeii's thoughts.

"No!" Pompeii's back straightened and said, "I have something to do, I..."

Yu Xing said directly: "We will go along the way, I will send her."

Yan Ruifeng: "???"

What to follow?

Along the way?

He looked at Yu Xing and Pompeii, and always felt that there was a little color on his head.
To be continued...