Ji Shaoqiang's favor: National school grass please keep a low profile

Chapter 59 068 February [-]th
As soon as He Ziyu returned to the dormitory, he took a hot shower.

He came out of the bathroom, and lay down on his bed exhausted physically and mentally, with an unconcealable absent-mindedness and confusion on his face.

Zhang Shuye couldn't stand it any longer, walked over softly, sat by He Ziyu's bed, frowned, his desolate face was full of helplessness: "She is gone, not dead, why should she look like this? Did you play basketball because of Yuan Yeyi?"

He Ziyu smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly stretched out a hand to cover his eyes.

Most of his face was covered, Zhang Shuye couldn't see He Ziyu's expression clearly, he could only see his delicate and handsome jaw, accompanied by the slight trembling of his lips.

What He Ziyu said next made Zhang Shuye pause slightly: "Yes, I fell in love with basketball because of her."

Maybe no one knows that He Ziyu, who just entered the school of the imperial enterprise ten years ago, doesn't even know what basketball is.

At that time, he transferred to this school because of his parents' persecution.

It can be said that He Ziyu hated this school very much at first.

It's Yuan Yeyi.

He Ziyu still clearly remembers the figure of Yuan Yeyi, who was only one meter long at that time, with shining eyes, galloping across the basketball court.

And the shot that went down half the court.

Until now, it still has a shocking effect.

It was Yuan Yeyi who made him fall in love with this place.

But now, that person is gone.

Yuan Yeyi said it more than once in junior high school.

Basketball is more important than my life, I love it more than my own life.

At that time they always liked to laugh at her, saying that she was too secondary.

As He Ziyu thought about it, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Then, when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "Basketball is very important to me, but it became so important because of her."

"From the first time I met her ten years ago, from the day I lost to her, I have always thought that one day I will surpass her, whether it is freestyle basketball or professional basketball."

"But now, she told me not to fight."

"What a joke."

He Ziyu sat up from the bed, with his head lowered, his black hair covered his expression, and only his dark voice could be heard: "Sorry, I may be a little too much for you."

Zhang Shuye followed subconsciously.

Then, he saw that He Ziyu took out five bottles of beer from the refrigerator, and then walked to the balcony on his own.

Zhang Shuye pursed his lips, really not knowing what to do.

In the whole team, the relationship between He Ziyu and Yuan Yeyi is the best.

No one knew why, but only felt that Yuan Ye was always followed by such a small tail from the beginning of memory.

As soon as Yuan Ye left the team, He Ziyu was the most angry and excited.

Because the distance between him and Yuan Yeyi is the closest, such a result is the most unacceptable.

So He Ziyu was the first to chase after him.

The first one to ask her why was He Ziyu.

He Ziyu was also the first to say that the imperial enterprise would never have Yuan Yeyi again.

The first one to regret and want to find her back was still He Ziyu.

Even the captain was not as unacceptable as He Ziyu.

Zhang Shuye looked at He Ziyu sitting on the ground with a complicated expression.There was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, Zhang Shuye looked back, it was Yu Shaoce.

His expression was still so cold and his body was still slender and straight, but anyone could see the tiredness and decadence hidden deep in his eyes.

Yu Shaoce walked to Zhang Shuye's side, followed by looking at the man on the balcony who drank to drink away his worries, and asked in a soft voice, "Is today February 2?"

Zhang Shuye paused.

Yu Shaoce stopped talking for a long time, and after his legs and feet were numb, he whispered: "Tell him not to drink, there is class tomorrow... Thank you for your hard work, Shu Ye."

Zhang Shuye smiled expressionlessly, and his voice was low and gentle: "It should be... After these days pass, or get used to it, he will stop playing petty temper."

got used to.

What a horrible word.

When Ling Jianghan came, he paused when he heard this sentence.

Immediately, he lowered his eyes, his voice didn't fluctuate, but a little cool: "The person recommended by Yuan Yeyi has good potential. If you train more, you can still fight in the summer competition."

After saying this, without waiting for a few people to react, he turned around and left: "Look ahead, let's just forget that today is February [-]th, and she... doesn't want you to be like this."

February sixteenth.

The day when they participated in the national youth competition for the first time and won the championship.

Zhang Shuye looked back at the living room, and by the moonlight, he could clearly see the neatly arranged golden trophies on the bookcase, as well as the group photo of the five smiling people next to him.

Zhang Shuye never realized it so clearly.

The five of them really couldn't go back.

(End of this chapter)