Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 135 Traveling Separately
"Why did you leave her behind?"

"I have my dream..."

"Then why didn't you tell her?"

"Because I said so, she will still wait..."

Sometimes I want to say something, but in the end there is only sadness left!

The ambulance finally babbled and drove over...

Hospital... He was always waiting outside the door until she opened her eyes in a daze...

"I'm leaving..." Ron leaned his back against the wall and looked at the ceiling and said, "I won't be coming back..."

Looking at the girl he once loved with tears in his eyes and nodding with a smile, Ron felt a sense of detachment from his soul. He turned his head cruelly and left in a hurry...

He was afraid that he would accidentally reveal the secret in his heart...

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"Actually, I know who she is..."

"what?"

"She once saved my heart... When I was young and frivolous, I woke up in the hospital. When I saw her for the first time, my heart was suddenly shocked... I never thought that there are such simple and simple girls in the world..."

Ron paused and continued to recall: "She is my nurse and has been taking care of my daily life...I think she likes me and thought about taking her away...but I finally chose to stick to my dream..."

"When did you recognize her?"

"Forgot, maybe she drank too much that day and was crying in the car..."

"Then why don't you expose her? Let her just pretend like this..."

"She didn't tell... I didn't ask... We kept a tacit understanding like this until I left... I thought it would be better for her to disappear with hope, but now it seems that I was wrong... I shouldn't give her promises that I can't keep... So..."

"You always have so much time, and you never thought about having the opportunity to go back and see her?"

"...I have. As I said just now, we are all grass...Fall in the direction where the wind blows..."

"Come on, excuses... If it were Scarlett Johansson, how would you choose?"

"…I have no idea."

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One afternoon, the most beautiful woman in the world was hiding in a coffee shop next to the airport and looking at the blue sky...

The staff looked at her with a preoccupied look and didn't feel embarrassed to disturb her, after all, she is a famous Hollywood star...

Whenever someone came over and asked for an autograph, she agreed to them one by one.

No wind, no wave…

"Where's Ron?" When a movie fan and fan asked timidly, in front of all the people waiting in line for autographs, her expression turned sharply...

"I don't know...please stop asking that question..."

She covered her face and slammed the door away, leaving behind everyone who looked at each other...

When she walked out of the coffee shop, it was already dusk, and she couldn't describe her bad mood at this time. She turned on her phone repeatedly, but in the end she couldn't broadcast the number...

Ok…

Doubt is a terrible weapon...

But in your heart, am I really everything?Or are dreams more important?

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When Scarlett appeared in the ticket hall, the little ticket girl's eyes were straight...

Finally, under the reminder of the security guard, the little girl suddenly woke up...

"You... hello! It's a pleasure to serve you..."

"A plane ticket to Paris tonight..." she said softly...

"Paris... uh, 1 card?"

I don't know why, but the little girl asked casually, but it suddenly made her hesitate...

"Well... two..." she said.

"Okay, but you must have your ID card and passport..." The little girl blinked alertly...

She let out a smile...

I don't know why, but my heart is at ease.

She was a little glad that she finally bought two instead of one...

It was like taking the initiative to take a step back, and then the sea and the sky were calm, and the sea was calm... In that hazy night sky, a light of hope leading to happiness was illuminated...

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"She said she won't wait for us anymore..." Olajuwon said holding the phone.

Ron's eyes were dim...

"Actually, Pindao thinks..."

"Shut up..." Olajuwon said contemptuously: "Ron, listen. There is that girl... She is very strong and subjective. She likes to watch romantic, vulgar, and small-time movies. She will also ask her real boyfriend to be romantic, considerate, and life is like a movie. She doesn't tolerate any flaws in you. At the same time, she has a very bad temper. Heart... But it happens to be such a person, you like her... Do you understand what I mean? Dreams and love do not conflict, the key lies in yourself..."

Ron nodded in surprise, then shook his head again...

"Okay, she said she had a 10 o'clock flight, going to Paris...you see what I mean now?"

"what time is it now?"

"09:30"

"噗~" On the airport expressway, the door opened and closed, and a person shuttled through the gaps between the tightly blocked vehicles...

"Hey, I don't have to wait for a good car, I have to run..." Olajuwon stretched in the taxi, feeling contented... "Look at that boy Ron, even the old man is worse than me, he just ran a few steps, and he was out of breath..."

Qing Itachi watched Ron run away with great interest while cleaning his wound.

"What? You stinky Taoist also understand what I mean?" Olajuwon said with a smile...

Seeing that Qing Itachi ignored him at all, Olajuwon still smiled and said to himself: "You don't know the feeling of falling in love with someone. When you fall in love with someone... your feet will leave the ground..."

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"Miss Scarlett, it's time to board the plane..." the staff reminded friendlyly.

She started queuing to board the plane, but kept tossing and turning...

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The plane at 10 o'clock is now 9:45 PM.

"Hoo hoo..." Ron looked at the Capital Airport a few kilometers ahead, walking like flying...

When you're in love with someone, your feet are off the ground...

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"Scarlett!"

PM, 9:55, Ron stood in front of Scarlett, panting...

"I'm sorry... I still didn't make it in the end..." He looked at the ticket with his name written on it from Scarlett and was a little moved. "But at least..."

"I want..." She pointed to the flight to Paris and looked at him quietly.

"I just found out today...my feet will leave the ground..." He laughed, and the big star on the opposite side blinked and showed a puzzled look...

"Well, it's nothing, didn't you always want to go to Paris? Have fun..." Ron smiled bleakly.

"Hush..." She put her index finger between her lips, and then walked up to Ron solemnly, staring at Ron's eyes with her dark eyes: "I just want to know, do you love me or not..."

"What?" Ron smiled wryly...

"Same question, I don't want to repeat it again..."

Looking at her cold and frosty face suddenly, Ron put away his smile and remained silent for a while, then nodded: "I love... love... very love..."

She thought for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did you abandon her in the first place?"

"...I have my dream..." Ron sighed.

"Then why didn't you tell her?"

"Because I said so, she will still wait..."

"Then why are you telling me?"

Ron walked over and kissed her forehead lightly: "Because I love you..."

She hesitated for a moment, turned her head and walked towards the destination of the trip...

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, but couldn't restrain the joy in her heart...

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"How is it?" Olajuwon and Taoist Qing Weasel who came later were extremely anxious...

"She's gone..." Ron smiled...

"Hey..." The two looked at each other, very disappointed.

"Actually, it's better to have a beautiful woman to accompany you than nothing..."

"It's all about you, a bull-nosed dog who can't spit out ivory, what rebuttals are you talking about..."

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Hehe... Ron was very happy when he was amused by these two treasures...

Didi... (sound of text message~)

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A couple has different opinions on the destination of the trip. The man wants to go back to Houston, but the woman wants to go to Paris. Finally, they decide to travel separately and fly to where they want to go.

If two people will share the same bed and have different dreams when they are close together, then it does not mean that two hearts are also separated by thousands of miles...

The postmark in the passport is getting denser and denser, but the mood is more empty.The postcards collected everywhere and the beautiful scenery plastered on the walls cannot conceal the lingering emotions and memories of you.

Every journey, every relationship, we can never tell its true meaning, but those memories that may be sour or sweet, are pulled out bit by bit when traveling separately.

Where is the next stop?I just started to think about the meaning of traveling separately, but I remembered that this is the first time you said I love you to me...

Final message - "I love you too..."

(End of this chapter)