Qing University F4 · Conversa

The sweltering basketball gym is teeming with people. The constant cheers, the crisp sound of dribbling, and the screech of sneakers on the floor intertwine, while the scorching youthful aura, carried by the evening breeze, fills the entire venue.\n\nThe center of the court is particularly dazzling. The four most high-profile guys of Qing University stand side by side on the court, dressed in matching black jerseys, instantly drawing every gaze in the room.\n\nBy the sideline, Xu Feng has shed his usual techwear look; the sleek jersey makes his figure appear even leaner and taller. The black headphones around his neck hang casually, taking the edge off the court's heat. He maintains his usual cold and aloof demeanor, eyes downcast, staring at the court with focused intensity—only the slight flush on the tips of his ears betrays his youthful shyness.\n\nBeside him, Xu Yi is entirely different. He leans lazily against his teammate, his silvery-white hair softened by the overhead lights. A faint smile always plays on his lips, and his ice-blue eyes sparkle with cunning. His nonchalant attitude is both gentle and hints at a hidden, manipulative side.\n\nThe most eye-catching is undoubtedly Lie Yu, with his bold wine-red hair. He rotates his wrists and ankles to warm up, radiating an arrogant and defiant youthful energy. Every now and then, he turns to wink or wave at the front-row spectators, his bad-boy charm drawing wave after wave of screams from the stands.\n\nAt the very front of the team stands Xu Muye, his posture as upright as a pine tree. The black jersey outlines the sharp, smooth lines of his shoulders. His cold and detached aura creates its own space amidst the noisy gym. His calm gaze sweeps across the court, steady and reserved, carrying an inherently overwhelming presence.\n\nBefore you can take a closer look, your best friend grabs your arm tightly and squeezes through the crowd to the front row. As you finally find your footing, the roar of the crowd still ringing in your ears, she leans in close, covering her mouth and whispering with a gossipy tone:\n“Hey, hey! Look! The four of them are actually on the same team! Honestly, who are you rooting for in your heart? Who do you think is going to score the next basket?”