NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 278 The author who doesn't know how to write emotional dramas
On the night after the game, Nicole sent a message to Wang Yi, congratulating Wang Yi on his historic achievement.

Wang Yi did not reply to this message.

He is still at a loss as to how to deal with Nicole's feelings.

In his bones, he is a very traditional Chinese.

Of course he likes oriental girls.

But Nicole belongs to the kind of beauty that is absolutely beautiful no matter whether it is based on Eastern aesthetics or Western aesthetics.

She is so enthusiastic.

She has done so many things for herself, and if she refuses her again, she really can't bear it.

The most important thing is that she would rather wait for herself.

She said she would wait until she won the championship, and she didn't want to know when she would win the championship, so she agreed.

In today's world where timing is everything, how many girls are willing to wait for boys?

Just when Wang Yi was hesitating, Nicole sent another text message:
"I know you've seen it, and you're tired, so you don't need to reply. Message me early, and I'll come see you tomorrow morning, good night."

It is not once or twice that Wang Yi did not reply to Nicole's message.

She is already used to it.

But in the absence of Wang Yi's reply, she was still able to maintain enthusiasm, which moved Wang Yi a little.

At 6 o'clock the next morning, Wang Yi was still doing daily training.

Nicole has arrived at the training ground.

Although it is already April, it is still relatively cool at 4 am in Los Angeles.

She wore a brown windbreaker, which perfectly set off her temperament.

She didn't bother Wang Yi, just watched Wang Yi quietly doing the [-]-meter sprint.

The sun gradually rises.

The first ray of sunlight gradually fell, reflecting her long brown hair like a crimson waterfall.

Her eyelashes were also dyed crimson.

The blue eyes under the eyelashes are as blue as the sky after the rain, and they have been looking intently at the sweating man on the training ground.

This man fascinated her so much.

His sharp-edged, manly face;

His domineering "I'm here to conquer the NBA";

His patriotism to prove that people of yellow race can also stand at the top of the NBA;

His persistent efforts to...

All of this fascinated her deeply.

It is enough to fall in love with such a man in this life and to be by her side often.

At this moment, she felt that whether he accepted her feelings or whether they could get together in the end didn't seem to be that important.

She wanted to just watch him silently all the time, running under the first ray of sunlight in the morning.

Look at the sweat on his face, shining brightly in the first ray of sunlight in the morning.

More than half an hour later, Wang Yi came to the side of the training field and sat on the bench, panting like a cow.

Nicole wiped Wang Yi's sweat carefully with a towel—this is not something a Western girl would do.

In this country, it is rare to see a girl wipe the sweat off a boy.

Wang Yi felt a little uncomfortable and said, "I'll do it myself."

Nicole didn't say much, and handed the towel to Wang Yi.

Then he took out the insulated lunch box next to him and opened the lunch box, which contained nutritious porridge and several vegetables and fruits.

She said: "I specially learned how to make nutritious porridge from your personal nutritionist. This kind of nutritious porridge is in line with your Chinese eating habits, and the nutrition is balanced and reasonable. You should try it."

Wang Yi nodded and took the lunch box.

Scooped a spoonful with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

Nicole looked intently at the expression on Wang Yi's face, and asked expectantly, "How is it?"

Like a little girl who wants to be praised by her parents.

Wang Yi put down the spoon and looked at Nicole.

The sunlight rendered her beautiful face crimson, like a beauty in a Chinese painting of beauties.

It is exciting and fascinating.

Wang Yi's heart, which seemed like a pool of stagnant water, couldn't help but ripple.

Since Zhang Ying, his heart has been completely silent.

Only basketball can make his heart stir.

But now, Nicole was blowing into his heart like a spring breeze.

"Nicole, how many times have you practiced?"

Wang Yi couldn't help asking.

He knew that Nicole's family was well off.

Since I was a child, I have been reaching out for clothes, opening my mouth for food, and where have I cooked.

Now this nutritious porridge tastes so good, she must have tried many times to reach this level.

This is much better than those in TV and movies who learn to cook for a day or two, but the hero feels sick after taking a bite and has to manage his expression well, saying "it's delicious" hypocritically.

After eating and resting for another 15 minutes, Wang Yi will continue training.

Nicole cleaned up the dishes and bid farewell to Wang Yi: "I'm going for an interview, and I probably won't be able to make it back today, but I've already told the nutritionist that he will take care of your diet. Take care."

While saying these words, Nicole sat on the bench beside Wang Yi.

Those blue eyes are as pure as the blue sky.

She was slightly looking forward to it, looking forward to a goodbye kiss.

As a western girl, although the two have not formally established a relationship, they have reached this point. A kiss goodbye is normal.

But in the end, all that came was Wang Yi's nod and a "huh".

Nicole was not disappointed either.

She knew that the Easterners' feelings were reserved, and it was impossible to make such a move before establishing a relationship.

She waved her hand, packed the lunch box, got up and walked out of the stadium.

At this time, Wang Yi's slightly magnetic voice came from behind:

"Be careful on the road."

Nicole paused.

There was a bit of joy in the blue eyes.

Turn your head quickly.

Under the sun, her face was filled with joy: "You care about me!"

Wang Yi: "..."

Nicole didn't wait for him to answer, the joy on her face quickly turned into happiness:
"Oh, Wang, you actually care about me! My God, what kind of prize did I win? Or did the pie fall on my head? Wang, I love you so much!"

Saying that, like a little girl, she bounced and left the stadium.

Her back had disappeared at the exit of the stadium, but her melodious laughter passed through the surrounding flowers and plants and reached Wang Yi's ears.

Hearing this laughter, Wang Yi once again felt a turmoil in his heart.

It feels like... first love.

Although I have been in love once, this feeling is so similar to when I was in love before.

But it seems completely different.

After a while, he shook his head again.

It was an important moment in the playoffs, and what I was thinking was all messed up.

There is a knife on the head of the color word.

Amitabha.

Thinking of this, his determination suddenly became firm again.

It's like a monkey being crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, just about to struggle to carry the mountain on top of its head, but was suppressed by Tathagata's post.

……

Today's James came extraordinarily early.

Before every training session now, he also runs a few laps in the stadium to warm up.

Seeing that Wang Yi's state seemed a bit wrong, he asked, "Brother, what's the matter? Did you go to a nightclub last night?"

Wang Yi shook his head: "I don't have the financial strength to go to a nightclub. Why don't you lend me some money?"

James laughed, his white teeth gleaming in the sun.

"What are you doing to repay the loan? After I win the championship, I will invite all my teammates to go to the nightclub. Just like what you heard in the cross talk, everyone is happy, Pippi, isn't that better?"

Wang Yi nodded: "Okay, I have never been to a nightclub, and I want to see it."

James seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, my son has a game tonight, do you want to go and watch it together?"

Wang Yi responded: "Well, let me guide my eldest nephew."

[PS: The author, who fell in love and got married once, is really not very good at writing emotional dramas. I spent a long time on this chapter, and I feel that the writing is very clumsy and poorly written.Haihan everyone. 】

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