Walking in through the small green gate in the west playground, Leroy Davis saw 5 or 6 young and beautiful girls and took a few steps to trot over to them.

"Leroy Davis you're finally here, why are you so slow today?"

The tallest girl among several girls spoke up, Lily Jones, who had just called Leroy Davis.

Lily Jones pulled out $10 and gave it to Leroy Davis: "Buy 6 bottles of water for your sisters."

"Captain, why didn't you just say, I stopped by and bought it back" asked Leroy Davis, pinching the 10 bucks.

"Hey, you still have a temper what is it, just two more steps, what is it, this can not stand?" Lily Jones eyes glared up, small mouth a closed, a word to the shell-like shot at Leroy Davis.

"No... okay, I'm going to get it now..." Leroy Davis finally chose to go for it, without arguing with Lily Jones any further.

The water was bought back, Leroy Davis took the remaining $4, gave it to Lily Jones, and several of the cheerleading girls each took a bottle and drank it.

"Leroy Davis, fan me," Lily Jones ordered Leroy Davis again, who was idle and had to be put to full use.

They were sitting on the basketball court, and in an adjacent basketball court, the varsity blue team was playing basketball.

After a half-hour break, Lily Jones clapped her hands and greeted the cheerleaders to continue practicing.

Leroy Davis sat alone in the portable bleachers, watching Lily Jones practice, surrounded by the seats, all Lily Jones' bags, and some of their training stuff.

"Hello, why don't you go up and play with them"

A girl came from the side, smiled at Leroy Davis and took a seat next to Leroy Davis.

Leroy Davis froze for a moment, the girl had beautiful hair, goose egg face, snow-white complexion, black and white eyes, and a fresh and uncomplicated air between her eyebrows.

"Hello ..."

Leroy Davis was about to say something else when a tall boy in a Lakers uniform came up on the other side and spoke up early: "Beauty, why are you paying attention to him? He's the cheerleading squad's babysitter, he does all the dirty work, or else he's such a poor bastard, why would Lily Jones let him on the team!"

"Oh..." the girl looked at Leroy Davis with another hint of tenderness in her eyes.

"Before you came, this kid was fanning the girls on the cheerleading squad, just like this," the boy made the fanning pose, just with a flirtatious smile, making the fanning pose as cheap as it could be.

After saying that, the tall boy to the girl extended his hand: "Hello, my name is Carl Martin, the main basketball team, the family opened a small company, sloppy, the annual income is more than 2 million bar"

Carl Martin looked at the girls, the more he looked at them, the more he liked them, he was in such good condition, he had no problem getting a girl's good opinion!

The girl glanced at Carl Martin's outstretched hand, but did not say anything, muddle as if they did not see, just look at Carl Martin light smile: "Hello, my name is Olive Wilson, Lily Jones' friend"

Carl Martin pulled his hand back slightly embarrassed and said positively, "Olive Wilson, well, that's a nice name, Lily Jones is rehearsing cheerleading and can't chat with you, come on, I'll walk you around the playground and we'll talk."

"Thank you, no," Olive Wilson smiled faintly.

Carl Martin had two closed doors and was angry, but he didn't want to give up in the face of such a beautiful woman: he wanted to fight for it, but someone called him on the basketball court, so Carl Martin had to run back unhappily.

"What's your name?" Olive Wilson craned her head to look at Leroy Davis and smiled softly.

"Leroy Davis," Leroy Davis said mechanically, his attention all caught by the aura Olive Wilson exuded, the black and white eyes that held neither contempt for Leroy Davis, nor pity nor sympathy.

Leroy Davis felt comfortable looking into Olive Wilson's eyes, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curving up in an arc.

At that end Lily Jones led the cheerleaders to dance twice more, and Lily Jones came over with her hand fanning the wind.

"Olive Wilson, why are you still talking to him?"

Lily Jones looked at Olive Wilson with a little surprise and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry: "Recruit him in, I just want someone to help lift the sound, move the costumes, you can see from what he wears, is a poor man, do not pay attention to him!

"I don't care about that, I think he's a nice guy," Olive Wilson said with a quiet smile.

"Nice what!" Lily Jones didn't agree with Olive Wilson at all and shot her sharp eyes at Leroy Davis again and said, "I knew it, you must have seen Olive Wilson pretty and came to talk to her, don't you know your own identity? I'm warning you, no more thoughts about Olive Wilson!"

"I ..." Leroy Davis tried to explain, but when the words came out, he didn't know what to say.

"I what I, really ..." Lily Jones's eyes sharpened a little more, see Leroy Davis no longer speak, Fang began to converge, aside Olive Wilson helpless to look at Leroy Davis.

Lily Jones' cell phone suddenly rang, touching the phone with a pink case, Lily Jones looked at the number, involuntarily light frown, stood up and walked around to answer the phone.

"Hey, cousin ... you also do not have too much pressure, after all, your age, the family is not all for you anxious about it ... well, okay, nothing you go to the amusement park la, park la walk, do not always think about this thing, if there is anything If you have any problems, call me ah ..."

Having said that, Lily Jones hung up the phone and sat down next to Olive Wilson with a slightly stony face.

"What's wrong?" Olive Wilson put her hand on Lily Jones' knee.

"My cousin, older, still no one, her family is pushing her hard," Lily Jones eyebrows lowered as she glanced at Olive Wilson.

"Your cousin is a beautiful woman who is not worried about getting married," smiled Olive Wilson.

Lily Jones slightly glared at Olive Wilson, gently smashed the small lips: "ah, Olive Wilson how you do not understand it, my cousin is not worried about marriage that is not nonsense, the key is to see who married, you have seen my cousin's picture, with her conditions, how to find a boss worth several million, right? "

At this point, Lily Jones' eyes scanned the Leroy Davis at her heels, a look of disgust in her gaze: "Can't marry a poor man like him, can you?"