39. Chapter 39 Young Master Evil seems to be in a good mood
The beauty method I have always advocated is sleep, and I think sleep is the best way to beautify. Therefore, as long as it is the weekend, I will sleep until the sun is shining on my butt before getting up, otherwise I will feel sorry for myself. But some people just don't like to sleep.
It's just that I don't like sleeping, but he still wants to disturb me. Needless to say, this person is the substitute of the devil - Leng Lie!
"Zhutou, get up!" The evil young man walked directly into my bedroom without even knocking on the door, and pulled me up from the bed. I really regret not locking the door when I sleep.
"Go away, I don't want to get up!" I shook off the bad boy's hand and continued to lie down, covering my head with the quilt.
"Get up!" The evil young man still stubbornly pulled me up. What was even more amazing was that he directly picked up my quilt and threw it on the sofa.
"Don't get up." I half-closed my eyes, and without a quilt, I fumbled for something I could hold. This is my sleeping habit, but that damn bad boy seemed to have noticed my actions.
He took the first step and took away my other pillow.
"Hurry up!" The evil young man's lion's roar rang in my ears again.
"Oh, I got it." I finally gave up and surrendered. I knew that as long as the bad boy, the turtle bastard, wanted to do something, he would definitely succeed. So, I had better be wise and get up obediently.
"Devil~~~~" I stood up helplessly and walked to the bathroom.
After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I walked out of the bathroom. I saw Evil Young Master sitting leisurely on the sofa in my room. The quilt that he had originally thrown on it was now folded neatly on the bed. It was hard to tell. Evil Young Master
My household habits are pretty good, much better than mine.
"Why did you wake me up so early in the morning?" I glared at the bad boy with an unhappy look on my face.
"Go play ball with me." The evil young man stood up from the sofa, acting as if he was taking it for granted. He acted like my boss, and he ordered me?
"Wha...what?" I looked at the bad boy in disbelief, "You woke me up early in the morning just to ask me to play ball with you?" At this moment, I really wanted to kill him.
"Yes." The evil young man still looked relaxed.
"How can I fight with you?" I really don't know if this bad boy appreciates my skills or if he is deliberately trying to tease me.
"Didn't you say you defeated Sato?" The evil young man looked at me with a chuckle, "Since you have defeated Sato, you are qualified to be my opponent." With that, he walked out of my room.
"But...but if I beat Sato, that's..." I followed the bad boy. Originally, I wanted to tell him that I beat Sato because he asked me. But after thinking about it, it was still too embarrassing.
"Did Sato ask you to do this?" The evil young man stopped and looked back at me, with a deep smile in his eyes.
"No!" I denied hastily.
"That's enough." The evil young man ignored me and walked directly to his indoor basketball court.
And I actually followed him obediently. What happened to me?
Indoor basketball court——
"Let's start." The evil young man threw the ball to me. This kid didn't know how to show mercy at all. After all, I am also a girl. He actually threw the ball directly over. Fortunately, my "alley-oop" skills were still good.
Not bad, otherwise I would have been hit to death by a ball.
"Start at the beginning! Don't let me!" In fact, I just said this in a different way, reminding him very "kindly" that he must let me! Hehe~~~
"Who said I would let you go? Let's get started."
After the evil young man finished speaking, he cut the ball directly from my hand before I could react. You bastard, you are playing tricks on me!
It didn't take long for me to lose miserably. This bad guy really had no "humanity" at all. He blocked me every time I shot, causing me to play half the game without scoring a single point.
"Why don't you let me?" I rolled my eyes at the bad boy in displeasure.
"You can beat Sato. If I let you, wouldn't I be looking down on you?" Shao Shao Shao actually said such high-sounding words.
"But..." I was left speechless by his refutation for a moment, so I could only change the subject, "It's all your fault. Why are you so tall when you have nothing to do? If you were shorter, I could join in."
"Then why are you so short?" You bastard, you still have the nerve to laugh.
"Why are you smiling? Your teeth are white?" I glared at him unhappily. However, his teeth were indeed quite white.
The bad boy always had a smile on his face, leaning on my shoulder with one hand, spinning the basketball with the other hand, looking into the distance, and said to me: "Zhutou, I am now sure that if you beat Sato, he must be letting you do it."
"No!" I still refused to admit it, even though I knew this statement had no credibility at all.
"Do you think I'm as easy to fool as you?" The evil young man patted the back of my head gently, with a smile in his eyes, threw the ball into the basket and walked out of the basketball court.
"Why are you still standing there? You haven't left yet?" The bad boy stopped at the entrance of the stadium, turned to look at me, and continued, "I'll make breakfast for you."
"Really?" My eyes lit up when the bad boy said this, and I followed him out of the basketball court very spinelessly.
Strangely, the bad boy seems to be in a good mood these past two days, and he smiles a lot more. He even took the initiative to cook breakfast for me! Did something good happen to him?