52: C52 The Trick

C52 The Trick

Lu Fei's approach was the perfect temptation for him. She was willing to fold the blanket, buy clothes for him, ironing clothes for him, and was willing to kiss him. And at this moment, she was looking at him, which made him slightly moved.

Zhang Muye could not help but reach out his hand and pull Lu Fei into his embrace. He smelled her fragrance and could not help but forcefully kiss Lu Fei's red lips.

Zhang Muye was immersed in this kiss and became gentle.

This was the taste of love?

Lu Fei groaned but did not struggle. She felt Zhang Muye's male aura gradually surround her. Lu Fei leaned in Zhang Muye's arms and let him kiss her.

Lu Fei did not know when she felt that she had an irresistible attachment to the Steamed Bun.

Zhang Muye had a feeling that he was really in love. Looking at Lu Fei's intoxicated expression, Zhang Muye thought, could it be that Lu Fei really wanted to be with him? Otherwise, she would not have done so much for him, much less be so intimate with him!

"What are you thinking about?"

Lu Fei hid in Zhang Muye's arms. She suddenly looked up and saw the tenderness in Zhang Muye's bright black eyes. Zhang Muye heard her words and said perfunctorily, "I am not thinking about anything."

Although Zhang Muye liked Lu Fei, he was still guessing if Lu Fei was lying to him. Lu Fei smiled and said, "Is that so? Steamed Bun, do you like me?"

Did he like her?

Of course he liked her, and even loved her!

No one would reject such a perfect girlfriend. However, Zhang Muye did not dare to say it out loud, so he changed the topic.

"In two days, the Financial College and College of Music will have a new basketball game cup. Do you know about this?"

Lu Fei was indeed attracted. "Do you want to participate in the competition?"

"Yes, I might participate in the competition when the time comes."

Lu Fei blinked her eyes. She felt that Zhang Muye was quite magical. When she first saw him, she only felt that he was not outstanding. He was even worse than Xu Xiaoming.

However, as they got closer and closer, Lu Fei felt that Zhang Muye was becoming more and more mysterious to her.

Now, Zhang Muye actually knew how to play basketball? Although she did not know how skilled he was, boys who knew how to play basketball were, after all, sunny and full of vitality.

At this moment, in Lu Fei's eyes, Zhang Muye seemed to be somewhat outstanding!

Just as Lu Fei was about to answer Zhang Muye, footsteps suddenly came from around the corner. A beautiful girl stood out, "Fei Fei, what are you doing?"

Zhang Muye knew this girl. He had seen her before. Although Zhang Muye did not know her name, he would not easily forget the look of disdain she had when she looked at him.

Seeing Mu Zi, Lu Fei hurriedly pulled some distance away from Zhang Muye and then she softly said, "My classmate is here. I will be leaving first. Remember to wear the clothes I ironed for you." After saying that, she went to Mu Zi's side.

Zhang Muye nodded slightly to Lee Muzi as a greeting and left.

Seeing Zhang Muye leave, Mu Zi said disdainfully:

"Fei Fei, he smiled too happily. I think he was captivated by you."

Thinking of Zhang Muye's gentle gaze when he hugged her, Lu Fei's face revealed a smile. "Actually, he is not that weak."

"He knows how to play basketball?"

Lu Fei opened her eyes wide. Mu Zi had heard what she had said to Zhang Muye just now?

Mu Zi said, "Even if he knows how to play basketball, he can only be fiercely humiliated on the court."

Lu Fei blinked her eyes in disbelief. She did not know why Mu Zi was so confident. The College of Music had always had more girls than boys. Even though all the boys who could learn music had money in their families, after all, learning music was more feminine, so playing basketball was not particularly fierce. Moreover, there weren't many boys who could learn music to begin with. This resulted in the basic ranking of the new students in the basketball game College of Music to be at the bottom every year.1

The Financial College was a powerful institution in the history of the Songjiang University. Every time the students of the two academies played football in the Freshmen Cup, the College of Music basically lost more than 20 points.

"You don't know?"

Seeing Lu Fei's confused look, Mu Zi smiled and said, "Do you know Lee Cunxiao from Class One? He is very good at basketball. When he was studying in America, many famous basketball schools in America sent invitations to him and offered him a scholarship."

Lee Cunxiao was considered a famous person in the College of Music. His family background was quite mysterious. Everyone had even heard that his parents had influence in the entire River Song. In short, in the College of Music... He is very popular. Not only does he maintain a good relationship with the school's leaders. He was also the class monitor. He had even publicly said that he wanted to pursue the campus belle Cao Ying.

However, no one understood his basketball skills.

"They are waiting to fail!" After Mu Zi finished speaking, Lu Fei hesitated and said, "I think Zhang Muye's basketball skills should be quite good!"

Mu Zi suddenly opened her eyes wide. "Fei Fei, are you immersed in the role play? You actually spoke up for him?"

To Mu Zi and the other classmates, Lu Fei liking Zhang Muye was simply an insult. Looking at Lee Muzi's shocked eyes, Lu Fei immediately felt a little guilty and immediately said proudly:

"I will not like him. As long as he says that he likes me, I will immediately break up with him."

Lu Fei said it confidently and Mu Zi said, "That's good! I think he is indeed captivated by you. In another two days, when he confesses, you will fiercely humiliate him and let him experience that kind of despair. Jingjing, Tangtang and I are all waiting for this exciting moment!"

Mu Zi could not stand Zhang Muye. He did not have the ability and pretended to have the ability. His behavior was despicable.

Lu Fei followed Mu Zi's words and said: "Okay, you guys just wait and see! As long as he really says that he likes me, I will immediately humiliate him fiercely and then break up with him."

"When that happens, you must record it. No, you must record it."

"Alright!"

Mu Zi and Lu Fei smiled. They felt that the scene of humiliating Zhang Muye was right in front of their eyes. They did not realize that their conversation was clearly heard by Zhang Muye who was standing not far away.

Just now, Zhang Muye took the clothes and was about to go back when he suddenly realized that there was a crack in the clothes, so he came back to ask Lu Fei if she could sew the clothes. He happened to hear their conversation. Zhang Muye's expression was awkward, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom.

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