Having been reborn, why would he be afraid of Mr. Gu, who still has a white moonlight?

After the meal, Shen Jiayu found a white tracksuit and a black baseball cap and handed them to Song Wanwan.

Song Wanwan took it with a puzzled look. "There are also specific outfits?"

Shen Jiayu said with a hint of impatience, "Just put it on when I tell you to. Stop with the nonsense."

Song Wanwan glared at her and said unhappily, "Little brat, how can you talk like that?!"

Shen Jiayu slapped his hand and said in a flattering tone, "Sis, my goddess, I was wrong. You should change quickly. We're going to play ball later, and you'll be more comfortable in sportswear."

Song Wanwan felt a little disbelieving of what Shen Jiayu was saying, so she didn't say anything more and quickly changed her clothes.

Song Wanwan, dressed in sportswear, exudes youthful energy, and her wavy hair makes her absolutely captivating!

Shen Jiayu couldn't help but praise, "As expected of our family's representative of good looks, you're definitely college student material. If you walk around campus, no one would dare to say you're not a college student."

Song Wanwan was pleased with the sweet words Shen Jiayu said, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up. "That's right. Back in the day, the number of boys chasing after your sister could be pulled up by a train."

Shen Jiayu immediately retorted, "You don't include Gu Tingzhou in this, do you? How can you be so fixated on one tree and give up the whole forest?"

Song Wanwan felt a little disappointed, but urged, "Aren't you in a hurry? Let's get going. It'll take another hour to get to your school."

Shen Jiayu glanced at his phone, grabbed his car keys, and drove Song Wanwan toward the school.

When the two arrived at the school gymnasium, it was already filled with lively sounds.

Song Wanwan heard a long-lost, youthful energy rushing towards her, as if she had returned to her university days.

As soon as Shen Jiayu led Song Wanwan into the stadium, cheers erupted, interspersed with shouts of "Shen Jiayu's" name.

Song Wanwan exclaimed with delight, "I didn't expect you to be so popular, Ayu!"

Shen Jiayu said arrogantly, "Don't you even know who my brother is?"

Shen Jiayu led Song Wanwan directly to their department's bench, where a whole row of teammates looked over, and some even whistled.

Song Wanwan greeted them politely and sat down nervously.

Shen Jiayu handed Song Wanwan a bottle of water, patted her head, squatted down, and said with a gentle smile, "Sit here obediently. Remember to cheer when I score a goal and bring me water during breaks."

"I thought you gave me this water to drink."

Shen Jiayu immediately twisted the cap off the bottle for her. "You drink it. I'll get you another one."

After saying that, Shen Jiayu handed her another bottle of water and reminded her to bring water back before going with his teammates to discuss tactics.

Song Wanwan felt that Shen Jiayu was acting strangely. Why was he repeatedly telling her about bringing him water? He didn't need any water.

At that moment, a scream erupted in the stadium.

Looking towards the entrance, Song Wanwan saw several girls dressed in cheerleading outfits, holding colorful ribbons, and walking into the stadium with youthful energy.

They walked in, stood in the middle of the basketball court, formed a formation, and as soon as the music started, they began to dance a lively and dynamic cheerleading routine.

Song Wanwan swayed her feet to the music, recalling how she used to watch Gu Tingzhou play basketball when she was in college, though he didn't play for very long.

He plays basketball very well and is tall and handsome. Every time he comes on the court, there are enthusiastic cheers, and the loudest cheers come from Song Wanwan.

Song Wanwan would cheer for every goal Gu Tingzhou scored, and worry about him when he fell.

Time is like a butcher's knife, sharpening its blade and showing no mercy.

Just as Song Wanwan was lost in her memories, a sudden whistle startled her.

The match began. Song Wanwan took a sip of water and focused her gaze on the court.

The game on the court was very intense. Both sides had tall and strong players, mostly young men who had just started college. Full of youthful vigor, their passing, dribbling, and shooting back and forth was very exciting.

This kind of competition was a piece of cake for Shen Jiayu.

He used to exercise regularly and played in the junior high school basketball tournament. His long legs and arms were an advantage for a basketball player.

If it weren't for his uncle's opposition, Shen Jiayu might have become a professional football player.

The shouts that rang out behind Song Wanwan were deafening, making her ears ring.

Soon it was the hour mark, and Shen Jiayu, with the last minute ticking away, made a three-pointer. It went in, and the whole arena erupted in cheers.

During halftime, Shen Jiayu walked towards Song Wanwan. Before he even got close, several girls carrying water rushed towards him.

"Shen Jiayu, so handsome!"

"Shen Jiayu, you're awesome!"

Song Wanwan watched as her enthusiastic younger sister brought water to Shen Jiayu, and then sat on the stool without moving.

Surrounded by several girls, Shen Jiayu frowned in annoyance and shouted loudly at Song Wanwan, "Hurry up and bring me water, I'm dying of thirst."

Upon hearing Shen Jiayu's call, Song Wanwan remembered her task and immediately got up from the stool. Under the scrutinizing gazes of her younger sisters, she handed him the water.

Shen Jiayu took it, drank a sip, and then handed it back to Song Wanwan, not forgetting to pat her on the head.

Song Wanwan glanced at the slightly hostile looks in the eyes of the younger girls and immediately understood why Shen Jiayu insisted that she come to watch him play ball and bring him water.

She glared at Shen Jiayu secretly; they were already setting their sights on her.

Shen Jiayu returned to the court, dribbled, jumped, and shot in one smooth motion, looking incredibly cool.

Another cheer erupted from the stadium, with the girls' voices being the loudest!

In the end, as expected, Shen Jiayu's department won.

The students in the stands gradually left, while Shen Jiayu and his teammates were still packing up the equipment on the court.

A girl in a cheerleader's skirt followed Shen Jiayu and spoke to him in a low voice.

Shen Jiayu, somewhat impatient, raised his eyebrows and turned to Song Wanwan, calling out, "What are you sitting there for? Come here!"

As Song Wanwan approached, Shen Jiayu put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his embrace, saying firmly, "I already have someone I like, so don't bother me anymore."

The girl stared at Song Wanwan with her beautiful eyes and said with some displeasure, "I won't believe you if you just pick someone and say they're the one you like."

Shen Jiayu said dismissively, "Su Mengyan, what do you think you have that surpasses her? Are you even prettier than her?"

After saying that, Shen Jiayu hugged Song Wanwan tightly again.

Song Wanwan glared at him and slapped the back of his hand.

In Su Mengyan's eyes, it looked like a couple flirting.

His eyes remained fixed on Song Wanwan.

Feeling the girl's unfriendly gaze, Song Wanwan could only give an awkward smile.

He pinched Shen Jiayu's waist again, and Shen Jiayu endured the pain, only slightly frowning.

Su Mengyan stomped her foot and stormed off.

A girl next to him, holding her phone, quickly followed.

After the two had walked away, Song Wanwan pushed Shen Jiayu's hand away, "Speak up, aren't you going to explain?"

Shen Jiayu packed his backpack and said calmly, "I don't like that girl."

Song Wanwan had already guessed this, and calmly said, "Then why can't you talk to her properly? Why do you have to do it this way?"

Shen Jiayu slung his backpack over his shoulder. "If I could explain it to you, I wouldn't have come looking for you."

Seeing Shen Jiayu's annoyed attitude, Song Wanwan immediately thought of Gu Tingzhou.

Back then, when she chased after him like that, he must have felt the same way. Facing someone you don't like, being pursued again and again, you must have gotten really annoyed!

But he had never done anything so decisive with Song Wanwan. He didn't date any other girls, which is why she kept chasing after him. The more he rejected her, the more determined she became.

Just like the carrot hanging in front of a donkey, it's always there in front of it, which is why the donkey keeps turning the millstone tirelessly until it dies of exhaustion.

Song Wanwan gritted her teeth, turned around and left, with Shen Jiayu following behind.

Unbeknownst to Song Wanwan, the photo of her in Shen Jiayu's arms changed hands several times before finally ending up in Su Lina's hands.

She looked at the photo, a malicious smile creeping onto her lips.