Greenery on the back

Chapter 14 Bullfighting
"Zhao Ruyi?" Yue Feng thought for a long time, but he didn't think of the owner of this name.

"Just your girlfriend, I brought her to your house that day."

Yue Feng suddenly realized, "No, why did she come to me?"

"What? You two haven't contacted each other for a month? Isn't there something wrong?" Tang Chuan looked at Yue Feng who was shaking his head, and a nosy chivalrous neighborhood aunt's spirit surged up.

"If you're embarrassed, I'll ask for you." Before the other party agreed, Tang Chuan took out his phone and opened the chat software:
"Why haven't you come to see Yue Feng recently?"

"Is he better /question mark/"

"Well, but it seems that the memory still hasn't recovered. I'm helping him."

"He hasn't thought of me yet, has he? /Cover mouth/"

"You spend more time with him, and you will remember him after a long time."

After 3 minutes of silence:

"You're his best friend, can you do me a favor?"

Seeing that Zhao Ruyi wanted to help himself, Tang Chuan felt suspicious, and continued typing on the phone screen:

"What are you busy with?"

"I'm in class recently, I'm really too busy...you take care of him for me, and treat you to dinner later ha /smile/"

"Okay /sad/"

"Thank you! Let's stop talking, I'm going to class /bye/"

Tang Chuan turned off the phone screen, looked at Yue Feng with a dazed face, and couldn't say anything.

Although he has never been in love, he vaguely noticed that Zhao Ruyi's feelings for Yue Feng had changed.

He knew that Yue Feng, who had lost his memory, might not be aware of this change, but he would recover one day, what would he do then?
Tang Chuan had witnessed how Yue Feng pursued Zhao Rui so hard, and how he told himself how much he loved Zhao Rui.

"Are they going to break up?" Tang Chuan had never heard of a couple who didn't contact each other for a month.

"How should I help Yue Feng?" Tang Chuan, who had no experience in this area, couldn't think of a way.

"Go, go out to play football?" Tang Chuan picked up the net bag containing the football. This is the easiest solution for him when he encounters troubles.

"Who are you playing with today?" Yue Feng's eyes lit up.

"Just the two of us, practice in the open space downstairs. You were passed too easily last time. This is not the level of a gold-level junior high school amateur football defender."

After the two finished talking, they put on their sneakers and came to an open space downstairs.

Tang Chuan flicked the ball forward, and then stepped on six bicycles in a row, his feet circling around on the football that was moving forward slowly, making people's eyes dazzled.

After stepping on so many bicycles in a row, Tang Chuan was also very proud
Seeing Yue Feng staring at the ball, he didn't react at all, he just thought that the opponent was dizzy from the shake, so he suddenly dribbled the ball to the left.

"Bang!" The football was hit by something and made a muffled sound.

When Tang Chuan looked down, there was no shadow of the ball under his feet.At some point, one of Yue Feng's legs stretched out.

The man passed, but the ball was blocked.

"How did you do it?" Tang Chuan was full of astonishment, obviously the other party was still standing like a wooden stake just now.

"The number 10 from the day before yesterday did the same movements as you." Yue Feng was expressionless, like a teacher lecturing: "I just kept staring at your right foot. When your footsteps change, it is when you want to surpass others. "

"Not bad! Then try another trick you haven't seen before." Tang Chuan was a little unconvinced.He first led the ball to the left and made a fake move to break through from the side.

Yue Feng hastily stretched out his leg to stop him, at this moment, there was an opening on his other side.

Tang Chuan suddenly exerted force with his left foot, pushed the ball sideways to the right, and then pushed the ball to the empty space with his right foot, and his body also accelerated forward, and ran past Yue Feng.

"This trick is called deep-fried meatballs, isn't it powerful?" Tang Chuan stopped the ball, turned his head and smiled at Yue Feng.

"It's really amazing, let's come again!" Yue Feng became very interested when he saw these fresh football moves.There are 36 Cuju moves he is good at, but few of them are similar to modern football.

"I'm good at these two tricks when passing people, come on slowly." Seeing Yue Feng charging towards him, Tang Chuan ran around the open space while talking...

In Liancheng at the end of July, the climate is quite pleasant in the northern cities that are full of fire.This morning, Tang Chuan was knocking hard on the anti-theft door of Yue Feng's house, like a person whose bladder was filled to the brim with urine, knocking on a toilet full of people.

Yue Feng put down the laptop he had just taken out, rushed over in one stride, and opened the door with his hand.

"I've been admitted to No.[-] Middle School!" Tang Chuan laughed loudly, "I checked Moments in the morning and saw Zhao Ruyi sent a message celebrating my admission to No.[-] Middle School, and I just remembered that today is the day of getting out of the list. "

Tang Chuan took off his shoes and went straight to the sofa. "So I quickly searched online, and I actually passed the exam, haha! By the way, have you checked the list?"

No. [-] Middle School is one of Liancheng's key high schools, ranking third in the city.It is said that more than ten students from Tsinghua University and Peking University can be admitted every year.

"Let me look it up for you, and bring me the admission ticket number!" Tang Chuan turned on the laptop on the coffee table.

"Exam admission number?" Yue Feng was naturally hearing this word for the first time.

Tang Chuan exaggeratedly lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, and asked Yue Feng's mother for the admission ticket number and login password.

"Huh? Why do you feel that you are different from before?" Tang Chuan took out the admission ticket and looked at Yue Feng at the photo on it, which was just taken a few months ago.

"What's different?" Yue Feng hurriedly looked at the photo.

"I can't tell, I feel that the temperament of the whole person is different."

"I'm afraid I've grown up recently."

"Where did you grow up?"

Yue Feng couldn't answer, so he had to change the subject and asked, "How about you teach me how to surf the Internet?"

"By the way, it's serious!" Tang Chuan opened the webpage and entered Yue Feng's exam admission number and password.

"Eighth Middle School!" After seeing the query results, Tang Chuan hugged Yue Feng and said with a smile, "We are classmates again!"

Yue Feng also gave the other party a faint smile. He was not in any excitement, but just matched Tang Chuan's emotions.

"By the way, there is also Zhao Ruyi. She also passed the No. [-] Middle School. You two are still in the same school. What are you going to do?" Tang Chuan asked suddenly.

"Zhao Ruyi..." Yue Feng didn't know how to face this girl. When she came to his home, he said something, but at that time, he couldn't understand a single word.

He can be filial to his mother instead of Yue Feng, but he can't fall in love for him!Thinking of this, Yue Feng really had a headache, but luckily she never looked for him again.

In a computer school in the center of Liancheng, Zhao Ruyi, who is brightly dressed, is taking a break between classes at the moment. She brushes her long hair from her sideburns behind her ears and asks the boy sitting in front of the computer next door with a sweet smile. road:

"Did you check the admission information this morning? Did you pass the exam?"

(End of this chapter)