Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 70 The Basketball Game
"Mom and Dad, your daughter really likes Lu Jingyan so much, grandma, your granddaughter really likes Lu Jingyan so much, she likes Lu Jingyan so much, she likes it so much, she likes it more than the moon, she likes it more than the stars, she likes it more than everything in the world You have to like him... But, he is too good, and I have five years of gap with him, so I can only study hard, keep learning, I will try my best to shorten the gap with him, and wait until I can really be with him The day he stood shoulder to shoulder..."

After all, the tears burst into the bank and could no longer be controlled.

Song Xiaolin knelt in front of the tombstone and talked a lot, a lot, until her mouth was dry, she was still talking.

But in a few words, nothing can be separated from Lu Jingyan.

Later, when the sky was getting darker and her legs were numb from kneeling, she slowly stood up.

"Father, mother, grandma, I'm going back to Beicheng. I'm fine, so you don't have to worry about me in heaven. I'll come to Yuncheng to see you next time when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom."

After the numbness in her legs was relieved, she bowed deeply, and when she raised her feet and turned to leave, she was suddenly stunned——

Lu Jingyan was tall and gentle, accompanied by the twilight, in the warm afterglow of the setting sun, he walked towards her step by step against the light, his voice was low and firm, "Child, I'm here to take you home, let's go back home." Home."

we go home.

Dad, mom, grandma, have you seen it?

I still have a family.

The love of the world is thin, the love of humanity is evil,
She was honored to meet Lu Jingyan, how lucky she was in this life.

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First day of school.

Song Xiaolin's ears were full of Xu Jiayi's complaints: "Why did this summer vacation pass so quickly? I feel like if I close my eyes and open them again, it will be gone in two months... woo woo woo..."

She smiled and said nothing.

I haven't seen him for two months, but Duan Yicheng's hair has grown a little.

This time, he walked into the classroom with his head held high and his chest held high, relying on his own strength to stay in class three, but he was no longer "going through the back door" as before, so that people had no chance to criticize him.

However, he still used to sleep on the table in the first class.

Then...she pinched his flesh.

Director Li was refreshed and brought good news to the students——

Two weeks later, the district high school basketball game will be held.

At that time, the schools on the edge of the district will send students in the third year of high school to Nanzhong to participate in the basketball game.

This battle is related to the face of Nanzhong, so the school leaders pay special attention to it.

"Students, everyone is welcome to sign up for this basketball game, and I can also recommend the best player in your mind."

When it comes to playing basketball, Duan Yicheng must be on the list.

Although his academic performance is not good and he is a mixed person, his football skills are not to be mentioned.

Many people recommended him to sign up.

Director Li also asked him cheerfully: "Student Duan, do you want to sign up for this basketball game? Many students recommend you, and they are very optimistic about you."

He hardly frowned, and said calmly, "Let me think about it."

"Okay, then you think it over carefully, and come to the office to sign up with me."

He loves to play.

He also has a sports star in his heart that he has liked for a long time.

Song Xiaolin turned his head and asked curiously: "Don't you like playing basketball very much? Why don't you sign up?"

At that time, Duan Yicheng replied slyly, "You go to be a cheerleader, and I will participate in the competition."

She suddenly turned black: "...I'm sick!"

But then he said a little decadently, "I love to play, but I don't know...whether this game is worth it for me to play."

She understood that his bad reputation was known to everyone, and even the teacher shunned him.

We won, all the joy.

But what if you lose?
Would he bet on his favorite thing for such a school that hurt him deeply?

Does he need this?
It does take a lot of courage for a man who has been so vilified.

But in the end, Duan Yicheng still went to sign up.

Of course Song Xiaolin didn't know what he was thinking, maybe, he really loved it.

After that, she often saw him sweating from training, and his school uniform was soaked, the kind that could drip water.

But she had also seen his purest smile when he was covered in sweat.

Two weeks later, the basketball game came as scheduled.

The game is scheduled to start at two o'clock this afternoon.

Before the time came, and 15 minutes before the game, Xu Jiayi had already dragged her away.

Unexpectedly, the usually empty stands with few people were already filled with densely packed people.

They are seated in the stands on the left.

Xu Jiayi gasped: "Fortunately, we came early and told you that you must be right."

Song Xiaolin was surprised: "Why are there so many people here today?"

"Not only our school, but also students from many other schools came to watch."

"Is this competition so important?"

"That's right! I heard that the school that won the competition this time has a big boss investing [-] million yuan."

"..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Xu Jiayi suddenly screamed, baring her teeth and claws, her eyes flashed with excitement, "Little Purlin, look quickly, that is the school grass of Xing'an School!"

Xu Jiayi wasn't the only one who went crazy, there was a wave of cheers all around——

"very handsome!!!"

And accompanied by the sound of someone whistling.

Song Xiaolin lamented how strong the nympho's voice was, and looked in the direction Xu Jiayi pointed, and saw the face of the so-called Xing'an school girl who made all the girls scream.

That boy, with short, clean hair and a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, the kind that looks so affectionate even when looking at a piece of wood, I have to say, he is really handsome, like a star, not inferior to Duan Yicheng , and even more dazzling, whoever sees this is not confused.

Of course, she was not confused, and she didn't even have the slightest turmoil in her heart.

"Also, he's been said to play super well, which I really like."

This little girl, when she saw Duan Yicheng back then, her eyes shone like this.

Song Xiaolin asked lazily, "Don't you like Duan Yicheng? Have you moved on so soon?"

Xu Jiayi smiled shyly: "In front of handsome guys, how can there be any empathy, I love them all."

"..." Could this be the world of nympho?

Soon, at two o'clock, the cheerleaders came out to cheer and officially entered the game.

The first match was another school versus another school.

When Duan Yicheng arrived late, it caused quite a commotion.

But he didn't have that self-consciousness. He unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head to drink water, his Adam's apple rolled and rolled, and the male hormones excited all the girls around him.

"My God, Duan Yicheng is so handsome. Apart from his appearance, he has a really handsome face!!!" Xu Jiayi's eyes glowed again.

Song Xiaolin: "..." Is this just a fool?

Suddenly, Duan Yicheng, who was below, raised his head, looked around the huge basketball court, finally fixed his gaze on her body, and grinned cynically.

That gesture seemed to say: Am I fucking handsome?
"Damn it, Duan Yicheng looked at me!!! He was smiling at me just now, wasn't he?" Xu Jiayi yelled frantically, her face flushed.

Song Xiaolin: "...Yes, yes, he is smiling at you."

Are people nowadays so narcissistic?

(End of this chapter)