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Chapter 661 Sister, what’s the matter? Hurry up, I’m going to die.



At the same time.

Lu Yiyue, who was nestling in the studio, received a message from Ji Xinyu asking her to go to the billiards hall.

Lu Yiyue thought that Ji Xinyu would go back to school tomorrow, and it was rare to have time to get together, so she readily agreed and typed a few words on the screen: OK.

Ji Xinyu's message was quickly sent: Sister Yueyue, are you at home? Call my subordinate Xiao Chenchen.

After reading the message, Lu Yiyue smiled: Got it.

After replying to Ji Xinyu's message, Lu Yiyue directly called his brother.

At this moment, Lu Qingchen was playing King of Kings. His sister's call interrupted his game. He was very anxious. He was afraid of being reported by his teammates and afraid of losing stars, but he didn't dare not to answer the call. He could hear the anxiety in his tone through the screen, " Sister, what's the matter? Hurry up, I'm going to die."

He is in the rankings.

Lu Yiyue was % sure that her brother was playing games, so she said calmly: "Ask the driver to take you to the billiards hall, Xiaoyu and the others are waiting there."

Since Lu Qingchen crashed Lu Jinnan's car into a scrap metal seller on the first day after getting his driver's license, the whole family would not let Lu Qingchen touch the car.

At that time, the front hood of Lu Jinnan's car was crushed, and the trunk of the car that was hit was missing. Both cars were seriously hit. Fortunately, both parties were fine, and they only had to pay money. question.

The whole family was terrified and never dared to let this kid drive again.

Lu Qingchen, who was anxious to hang up the phone, agreed and said perfunctorily: "Sister, I understand, I understand, hang up."

Unfortunately, when he hung up the phone and opened the King interface again, the crystal tower had been knocked down, and his teammates reported him for hanging up. What else could he scold besides scolding the quintessence of China?

After half an hour.

The billiards hall is the fifth common gathering place after the gym, barbecue restaurant, cafe, and game hall, and it is also where they often come.

Lu Qingchen was the last one to arrive. Ji Xinyu and Han Yinuo both held billiard cues in their hands. With a bang, Han Yinuo hit a ball and accurately dropped it into the hole.

Ji Xinyu tied her straight hair into a ponytail because of playing golf. She was dressed in casual clothes, dark blue wide-leg jeans, a white bottoming shirt, and a loose black casual suit. She casually wiped the billiard cue with shell powder. of club head.

Seeing Lu Qingchen come in, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said provocatively: "My subordinate is defeated. Are you a taxi driver?"

Ji Jiale sat next to Lu Yiyue, one space apart, and both of them smiled lightly.

Han Yinuo was wearing a particularly youthful and energetic outfit today, wearing denim overalls and a white T-shirt. His ponytail was tied high by Han Yue. He handed the club to Lu Qingchen who came in, and said softly: "Brother Chen, Here you go, you can compete with my sister, come on."

After speaking, he also made a cheering gesture to show encouragement.

Lu Qingchen naturally took the club and accepted the challenge. Not to be outdone, he said confidently: "Tell me how to play?"

Ji Xinyu didn't hesitate, touched his ponytail, crossed his hands across his chest, and said with a meaningful smile, "Hey, you are so confident, okay, win two out of three games, the old rule."

"Ladies first, you first."

"Okay, just don't wait for me to clear the shot and you'll be too mentally stressed. Just watch." Ji Xin's words were curved at the corners of his lips. It was not very harmful, but had a deep meaning.

Lu Qingchen: "Pride is a failed father, do you understand?"

Hearing this, several people laughed, and Han Yinuo asked cutely: "Brother Chen, is this a newly invented sentence of yours?"

Lu Qingchen flipped up his curly hair. He was dressed a bit coquettishly when he went out today. He wore a bright red sweatshirt with a hood, white sweatpants, light blue soles, and white air-cushion shoes. He knew it was the Qingming Festival holiday, no. Those who knew thought that the New Year would be celebrated tomorrow, "That's right, I have the talent of an ancient poet, but I can't help it."

Everyone: "............" Is this a compliment?

Ji Xinyu kicked off the ball, and the ball hit it for a few seconds before stopping. Four goals were scored right after the kickoff, one from each corner. When the four balls fell into the hole respectively, the people present felt from the bottom of their hearts. He let out an oh sound, and this oh sound put pressure on Lu Qingchen who was standing beside him.

It seems that the beginning is the end, and the score has been decided.

Han Yichen, who prefers light-colored sweatshirts, feels that there is no suspense in this game. It means that Brother Chen is desperately trying to save face. With no eyesight and itchy hands, he stands in front of Ji Jiale with a club and invites: "Brother, let's play a round. "

Ji Jiale glanced at Han Yinuo who was standing on the side watching the game. She had a smile on her face. When the ball hit, it was also when Nono was happy. Her smile was very contagious.

He looked away and looked at Lu Yiyue, who was quietly watching the game with a smile on his face, and said calmly: "There is no suspense in the match between us."

Han Yichen: "............" It's a bit rude and a bit insulting.

"Sister Yueyue, let's fight. My brother dislikes my lack of skills."

Hearing this, Lu Yiyue looked away from watching the ball, turned her eyes, glanced at Ji Jiale, and smiled. Today she was wearing a pair of light pink wide-leg pants and a white short sweater. Her curly hair was tied into a bun. He has a round head and gold-pink framed glasses on his nose.

She has a little myopia, about 100 degrees, and rarely wears glasses.

Thinking about playing billiards, I put it on when I went out. I stood up, took off my jacket, folded it and put it on the spot, and followed Han Yichen to another pool table.

Ji Jiale also stood up and followed behind the two of them. He put his hands in his pockets leisurely and casually took a club and handed it to Lu Yiyue, "Let's take this."

"Ah, oh, okay." Lu Yiyue didn't know much about clubs and her skills were average, so she took it easily. Then Ji Jiale handed over the shell powder. She took it and wiped it before returning it to Ji Jiale naturally.

Ji Jiale reached out and took it, smiled, held it in his hand, and stood not far away, like a spectator watching a game.

Just when Lu Yiyue was teeing off, Ji Jiale's tall figure suddenly covered her, and a deep voice sounded above her head. The next second, a slender hand adjusted her grip on the club, "Why do I always forget."

To outsiders, it looked like a coach teaching the students. Lu Yiyue smiled and said, "I can't remember."

Ji Jiale smiled, "Okay, remember, this is the correct one."

"Oh, I know."

Han Yichen waited for several minutes, but Lu Yiyue still didn't tee off. He rested his chin on the club in boredom and shook it left and right without urging him. He was so good.

Lu Yiyue's kick was not very good and he only scored one goal. Next came Han Yichen. His skills were better than Lu Yiyue's and he scored 5 goals in one go.

Glancing at Lu Yiyue who kept making little expressions, Ji Jiale thought it was really cute. He strode forward and pointed out which ball she would hit, where to stand, how to hit it, and how hard to use it. After hearing this, Lu Yiyue turned around and smiled at the people behind her. , smiling happily, their eyes collided, sparks burst out around them, and Ji Jiale was stunned for a moment.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Ji Jiale looked away and reminded, "Go ahead."

After the expert's guidance, Lu Yiyue shot in order and scored 6. After finishing the shot, Lu Yiyue was very happy, as happy as a child. She jumped up, smiled proudly, and looked up to see Ji Jiale asking for praise. Ji Jiale made a fist and put it to his lips to hide his smile.

Han Yichen thought it was incredible, "Damn, sister, do you have any strength?"

Lu Yiyue pushed up her glasses with her middle finger and said modestly, "Good luck." Then she smiled again.

The other table had entered the third game, and there was no chance for Lu Qingchen to appear. He sat down on the chair in disappointment, crossed his legs, shook them leisurely, and sighed, "You asked me to play ball." I’m still here to watch the game, why don’t you give me a personal performance?”

Yeah, I cleared two games with one stroke. What about the promised win of three games?

Ji Jiale's laughing voice came, teasing: "Why can't you understand the ending that Xiao Chen can see at a glance? Your statement about ladies first means you lose."

Everyone laughed, and the one who laughed the happiest was Han Yinuo, "I was laughing so hard, it was so fun. Brother Chen, you will learn a lot from the experience. You must not say ladies first next time."

Lu Qingchen: "I'm being polite, Ji Xinyu, you're not being polite like this, can you act like a girl?"

There was only one ball left in the third game. Ji Xinyu, who was lying on the table ready to play, suddenly stood up, shrugged and said generously: "You come up with the last ball. If you score the game, you win."

Everyone: These words are not very harmful, but very insulting. It will be even more embarrassing if you can't score.

Lu Qingchen is not stupid. From the surface of the ball, this ball is not easy to hit. The accuracy is only 60%, and 40% is offset. The chance of losing is very high. He refused: "I won't play."

He was stupid to hit this goal. It's okay to score, but if he doesn't score, it will be a black history for his life, and he will be laughed at by these people for the rest of his life.

When Ji Xinyu saw that he was not playing, she sat down on the table. She circled the pole behind her with her backhand and poked the ball lightly. She jumped down neatly, handed the pole to the waiter, and clapped her hands.

He raised his eyebrows at the stunned Lu Qingchen and blinked.

Han Yinuo couldn't help but clap her hands, thinking that her sister's last shot was so cool, "Sister, that shot just now was so cool, teach me next time, I want to learn it too."

Ji Xinyu pinched her sister's cheek, looked at Ji Jiale, and said, "Brother taught me. You let me teach you. I'm much better than me."

Before Han Yinuo could say anything, Ji Jiale agreed, "I'll teach you next time."

Han Yinuo was happy now. He really thought his sister's movements were very handsome and cool. Her movements were smooth and effortless.

Everyone looked at Lu Qingchen sympathetically.

Lu Qingchen: "..." Isn't it just a loss? He didn't show up for every look in his eyes.

Han Yichen had played several games here but it was over. With Ji Jiale's guidance, Lu Yiyue defeated Han Yichen. When Ji Jiale taught Lu Yiyue, he always stood behind her and spoke close to her ear. Only two people could hear the voice.

Han Yichen, who concentrated on studying how to get the ball into the hole, did not notice the cheating.

At the end of the game, Lu Qingchen only touched the club and was stunned that he had not touched a ball. Seeing Ji Xinyu playing for so long, he felt very depressed and cursed when he left.

I was reported for ranking, and I rushed to the billiards hall only to watch the game, which was extremely frustrating.

Coming out of the pool hall.

A few people decided to go to the Royal Hotel for dinner, and they could also go to the gym before eating.

Han Yinuo and Han Yichen still took their father's car, Ji Jiale drove, and Lu Qingchen took her sister's car.

Before the car started driving, Ji Jiale opened the car window and said to Lu Yiyue who was starting the car, "You drive in front, and I'll follow you."

Lu Yiyue nodded, "Okay."

When the car started, Lu Yiyue's car went first. Ji Jiale started the car and followed closely, not letting other cars get in. The distance between the two cars was very close.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Ji Xinyu could clearly see the distance between the two cars and reminded: "Brother, don't follow so close, in case sister Yueyue brakes suddenly and hits her."

Ji Jiale affirmed: "No."

Lu Yiyue's driving style is just like hers. He is neither impatient nor impatient, and never brakes suddenly.

He's always known this.


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