Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Some troubles could have been avoided; but some people will never see you again if you miss it.

Yan Lingfeng is waiting for someone, waiting for a girl who makes him dream and unforgettable.He knew that Lu Yunxue would come to the scene; he was sure that Lu Yunxue would not leave the venue before the end of the awards, so he came and waited there as if he was a monkey in a zoo by the leaving audience.

One after another, many people left, but the shadow Yan Lingfeng had been looking forward to and waiting for, never appeared.There are not many people left in the empty auditorium. The bustling will always end, and the noise will return to silence, but Yan Lingfeng sadly finds that the beauty of his good time belongs to him, as if it really no longer exists.

People go, empty buildings; traffic, horses.

Yan Lingfeng stood alone in front of the Beijing University of Physical Education, with melancholy eyes staring straight ahead. A couple of campus lovers who looked at you and me passed by him, sometimes someone recognized him, but But no one came up to harass him. The proud children of heaven are always proud, letting them admit that they are a little brother's brain fan under the public. They don't have the courage yet.

He held the phone in his hand, but didn't know who to call.In the evening, when the setting sun was slanting, Yan Lingfeng suddenly had an urge to sing, and he sang, even though his singing was as unpleasant as ever.

Walking blankly on the streets of the capital, Yan Lingfeng could not remember how long he had walked, how far he had walked, or how far he would go.Before, there was a game after game to numb him, Yan Lingfeng's miss has not spread.Now that he won the championship, he was at a loss.Some people say that miss is a flower that blooms in the middle of the night. No one can see its beauty, but only withered flower branches.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Yan Lingfeng shivered suddenly, and he took the phone to his eyes in a reflexive manner. It was a text message from Sun Feiying: "303 on the third floor of Qingfeng Hotel. Come over by yourself when you are finished, you can bring your family."

Yan Lingfeng shook her head and smiled bitterly. Now that the girl who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, she has made up her mind to freeze this relationship, how can she easily melt?

Putting away the phone, Yan Lingfeng was about to beckon to stop the car to attend the celebration banquet, but did not expect the SMS ringtone to ring again.

It was an unfamiliar number, and the content of the text message was a mobile phone number. Yan Lingfeng’s heart beat violently uncontrollably. Although he is also a celebrity now, not many people actually know his mobile phone number. More importantly, these two numbers are Beijing numbers.

Yan Lingfeng took a deep breath, firmly and slowly pressed the dial key, which was the number displayed in the text message.

The beep sounded for a long time, just when Yan Lingfeng's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he was about to jump out of his chest, the phone was finally connected.

Silence, long silence.

Yan Lingfeng's breathing became heavier and heavier. Finally, he slowly spoke, his voice hoarse and excited, "Xue'er, is that you?"

"it's me."

The voice on the other side of the earpiece was ethereal and familiar, and it was Lu Yunxue who made Yan Lingfeng toss and turn to sleep.Lu Yunxue did not pretend to ask how Yan Lingfeng knew her number, and sighed as if it was Konggu Youlan. Lu Yunxue slowly said, "Ling Feng, why are you doing this?"

Yan Lingfeng smiled, bitterly, "I said I was afraid, do you believe it?"

"I believe it." Lu Yunxue said after a long silence: "Because I am also afraid."

"Then you..." Yan Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, but still said his true inner thoughts, "Why bother?"

After a long period of silence, Lu Yunxue suddenly sighed, "Ling Feng, what do you like me?"

Yan Lingfeng was dumb, and thought of a classic dialogue in her heart, "Do you like me?" "Like it." "Then tell me what you like me, can't I change it?"

Fearful Lu Yunxue also gave him this answer, Yan Lingfeng replied deeply: "I like you just like you. There is no reason to like someone."

"It must be, it must be." Lu Yunxue snorted and said, "A woman's face is in June, and it changes if you say it changes." Lu Yunxue was coldly like a goddess a second ago, and turned into an incarnation in the blink of an eye Lolita.

"I love your green pine temperament, I love your red plum character!" Yan Lingfeng stuck out his tongue and replied with a classic lyrics. Although he is actually in his twenties or almost 30 years old, Sometimes the skin is thinner than a piece of white paper, and let him say some nasty love words to his face, which is more difficult than asking him to take another "five-double" on the basketball court.

"Don't be a hippie smile, be serious!" Lu Yunxue rebuked coldly, but as soon as the voice fell, she herself laughed out loud.

Like spring flowers blooming, the ice disappeared and the snow melted, Lu Yunxue's laughter suddenly made Yan Lingfeng walk out of his depressed mood.Smile for Bo Jiaren, Zhou You Wang Fenghuo plays with the lords; for Bo Jiaren laugh, Tang Minghuang sends lychees away; for Bo Jiaren smile, Yan Lingfeng can only gag and pretend to be stupid.

"Xue'er, I miss you..." Yan Lingfeng whispered slowly and softly like water, his voice is a little hoarse, with a little bit of magnetism, which is very suitable for hosting "Love Sea Night Talk" This kind of show.

"Feng, I miss you too." It seems that Yan Lingfeng has been infected, and Lu Yunxue's voice is obviously choked up, "But, but..."

"Nothing but, tell me, where are you now!" Yan Lingfeng interrupted Lu Yunxue's words domineeringly. For an otaku, Fenghuaxueyue's love is always a luxury.Yan Lingfeng in the previous life is like this, but there is a saying that I have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run. A certain "love saint" once said to Yan Lingfeng that sometimes he is tougher, but in a relationship. Play unexpected results.

"What are you fierce!" The choking no longer exists, and the tenderness disappeared without a trace. Yan Lingfeng was tough, and Lu Yunxue also became tough. "I won't tell you what? You have the ability to bite me!"

"Are you sure?" Yan Ling asked with a smile on the wind.

"Hmm, very sure!"

Yan Lingfeng could fully imagine the cute expression of Lu Yunxue on the phone, blinking and nodding with big eyes, his heart softened, and a warm current surged in, and he said in a slightly trembling voice: "Then you wait for nothing. , I'll be there in a while!"

Immediately, with the knife in his hand, and without giving Lu Yunxue time to go back, Yan Lingfeng quickly hung up the phone, and then found the number that sent the message and dialed it.

The ringtone only rang, and the call was answered, and a voice that Yan Lingfeng was familiar with was heard, a girl's voice, "Yan Lingfeng?"

"Liu Zhiwei?" Yan Lingfeng was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that the helper would be Liu Zhiwei. You know she didn't have a good impression of Yan Lingfeng.

"Something?" Liu Zhiwei's voice was as indifferent as before, as if she didn't remember the number of Lu Yunxue she had sent to Yan Lingfeng.

"Yeah." Yan Lingfeng replied with a long tone, and then smiled bitterly: "Thank you..."

"No thanks." Liu Zhiwei snorted coldly, "Don't think I'm helping you, I just don't want Xueer to repeat my mistakes."

Yan Lingfeng was embarrassed. Obviously Liu Zhiwei's aversion or even hatred towards him did not dissipate with the passage of time, but Yan Lingfeng had something to ask for, so he could only bite the bullet and asked, "How are you? Will there be Cher's number?"

"Are you going to ask me where Xueer lives?" Liu Zhiwei was impatient with Yan Lingfeng, as if saying a word with him would discount her beauty, and continued without waiting for Yan Lingfeng's answer: " Waiting for the text message, I will send it to you."

After saying this, Liu Zhiwei hung up the phone rudely.Instead of blaming it, Yan Lingfeng felt fortunate in her heart, because Liu Zhiwei didn't want to talk to him, so why would he be willing to talk to Liu Zhiwei?No matter what he said, there was always some guilt in his heart for Liu Zhiwei.

Liu Zhiwei, who specializes in piano, sent text messages quickly. Less than a minute after the call was hung up, Yan Lingfeng’s cell phone received her text messages, “Class 11, High School Affiliated to Renmin University, Haidian District, Hot Spring District, Three Building Two Unit 402."

Yan Lingfeng laughed loudly while holding the phone. The fortresses were often breached from the inside first. This is true. Although Lu Yunxue and Liu Zhiwei were not in a particularly good relationship when they were in Shuiyun No. Knowing what happened, the two young girls rushed to the capital at a young age, and the relationship between each other would naturally get closer.Therefore, Yan Lingfeng does not doubt that Liu Zhiwei gave him a fake address, and believes that Liu Zhiwei is not that boring.

Stopped a taxi, Yan Lingfeng thought for a while, and first reported where Lu Yunxue lived. It was a weekend today, and Lu Yunxue had come to the North Sports School again, so she would definitely not be at school if she wanted to come.

Most of the brothers in the capital were "Kan Ye", but Yan Lingfeng was not in the mood to speak at this time, so "Kan Ye" talked about politics for a long time and saw that Yan Lingfeng's interest was not aroused. The team's training uniform worn by Yan Lingfeng was spotted in the sight glass, and the conversation turned to sports. "Little brother, I feel that Guoan will definitely win the championship this year. What do you think?"

Is Beijing Guoan always striving for first place?A disapproving smile appeared at the corner of Yan Lingfeng's mouth, and she shook her head gently but still ignored it."Master Kan" not only has a good mouth, but his eyes must also be top-notch. When he noticed Yan Lingfeng's expression, his brother suddenly seemed to be humiliated. When he opened his mouth and wanted to argue with Yan Lingfeng, Yan Ling Feng waved his hand like surrendering, "You said yes..."