Raiders Bamboo Horse Only One Step

[Don't wait for me, I still have evening training. ]

The news from Wenrenyingge brought Hua Sangnian, who was getting tired of the stage, to his senses instantly.

He thought he went back to their class after stepping down, but it turned out that he went to training.

too weird.

According to Wenrenyingge's character, if he goes to training, he will definitely send him a message after he steps down, instead of just remembering to send him a message in the middle of training like now.

Hua Sangnian told the class and left early.

After buying two boxes of sports drinks on the way, Hua Sangnian came to the school team's indoor training ground.

Fu Xinhang recognized him and came over to say hello to him, "Sang Nian, right? It's not too late to join us now, think about it?"

Hua Sangnian smiled and said, "I'll come and take a look."

Feeling a little distressed for the high-accuracy shooting guard's reluctance to join Fu Xinhang, he reluctantly told Hua Sangnian where Wenren Yingge was - he was resting in the locker room.

When Hua Sangnian went in, what he saw was Wenren Yingge sitting on a long bench with his head bowed. He had a white towel around his neck and a bottle of water in his hand. He was sweating a lot and looked very tired. Tired look.

Wen Renyingge heard the voice and looked for the reputation. When he saw Hua Sangnian, he seemed a little surprised, but then regained his composure, and said, "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, he wiped off the sweat from his face and neck with a towel, drank the water in his hand, and threw the bottle into the trash can, making a crashing sound.

Before Hua Sangnian could reply, Wenrenyingge walked over, "Go back and rest early, I'll go to training first."

"Are you sick?" Hua Sangnian grabbed Wenrenyingge's arm and refused to let him go.

The temperature from his hand was obviously abnormal, and according to his personality, he didn't know how many days this situation had lasted.In this situation, you still participate in so many trainings every day, don't you want to die?

Wen Renying shook his head, "No."

He pulled his hand out, "I'm fine."

Hua Sangnian laughed angrily, "You think you're not sick if you don't admit it?"

He forced himself to calm down, he didn't know how uncomfortable Wenrenyingge was now, and he couldn't get angry with him anymore.

Wen Ren Ying Ge just looked at him with no emotion on his face, "I'm going to train."

He was a little uncomfortable, but not to the point where he had to rest.

He has finished his homework, he has also previewed the content of the next lesson, and he is just playing games in the dormitory.And his division is there, playing a few more games won't affect anything, it's better to go to training.

"Don't go."

In fact, Hua Sangnian rarely said such tough words to people, let alone to people he likes.It's just that in this weather, even training indoors is very hard.This person doesn't say anything, but is so good at pretending that he can't just fall down on the court?

"It's not serious." Wenrenyingge insisted.

If it was normal, Wenrenyingge would definitely listen to Hua Sangnian, he was not willing to make him worry at all.

But now he has something to do.

He's not just playing for himself, he's part of the team.

The retreat battle some time ago touched him too much.

There were also competitions with other schools in high school, but at that time they didn't have much feeling for the word "retirement".

For them, basketball is an exciting sport. If they lose, they will date again, and if they win, they will celebrate. By the third year of high school, they will focus on their studies, and occasionally make appointments on weekends.

In the second half of the year, everyone is preparing for the college entrance examination, and no one is sad for "retiring".

But in his senior brother, he felt an emotion called "powerlessness".

They still seem to want to play basketball, but they're quitting the school team.

He said that he wanted to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination and autumn recruitment, and he couldn't take care of this high-intensity training, so why did he cry so much after the retirement battle ended.

The sophomores and juniors were all silent.

The senior senior brother ripped off his clothes indiscriminately and wiped away those disobedient tears on his face, and laughed and joked with the juniors.

They just started talking, just laughing and laughing carefully.

It may be that the sophomores and juniors know better why the seniors retired so early.

Compared with my future plans, it is more about making room for them.

If they continue to play, not to mention freshmen, sophomores will have little chance to play, and the number of juniors who can enter the first team will be much less.

After all, it is a famous family, and the experience accumulated every year is not in vain.

But precisely because it is a famous family, the competition is particularly fierce.

That's why they value inheritance more. They withdrew from the school team, but there are still a group of freshmen, a group of seeds with great possibilities, who will take over their will and lead the team to move forward.

They are a unit and everyone should fight for the collective.

As long as you are a member of the school team, you cannot give up at will.

The biggest goal of X is only the national championship.

So he can't relax in the slightest.

after all.

their predecessors.

For them, I ended my best youthful time ahead of schedule.

"...I'm a little uncomfortable, can you accompany me back to the dormitory?" Hua Sangnian's attitude hardened after hard work, but once he came into contact with Wenrenyingge, his eyes softened again.

He was distressed.

Wen Renyingge looked at Hua Sangnian, put his palm on his head, and rubbed it lightly, "Good boy."

Hua Sangnian has always been living with the belief that he should not cause trouble to others, even with Wenrenyingge, the only person he would be self-willed, he restrained himself.

This is the first time someone told him to be "good".

Hua Sangnian lowered his head, as if he was in the final psychological struggle.

Wen Ren Ying Ge did not leave at this time, but waited quietly.

"Brother, come on."

Finally, when Hua Sangnian raised his eyes to look at him, he returned to his previous gentleness, with tolerance, understanding and support, he said, "I'll wait for you."

But when Wenrenyingge went out for training, Hua Sangnian, who was left alone in the locker room, slowly walked to the place where Wenrenyingge was sitting just now.

He sat down and took out his phone.

Call up the 2010 video with ease.

That was a ball game he had recorded before.

The young boy in the video is wearing a short junior high school uniform. When he saw the camera, his stern face seemed to loosen a bit, and he walked towards the camera.

Then the young boy said: "I'm not playing well now, don't record it."

Then a boyish voice with a smile said: "No. My brother is the most handsome when he plays basketball! You must record it!"

The little boy looked at the person behind the camera in embarrassment, hesitatingly stretched out his hand to block the camera.

The camera shakes, and distances itself from the young boy again.

Then came the smiling boyish voice, which sounded a bit coquettish, and he said, "Let me record it bro, I promise you'll be handsome."

The young boy stared at the camera for a long time before walking back to the court.

He glanced back when he crossed the boundary line, and then entered the field as if he had made up his mind.

The smiling young voice shouted: "Brother! Come on!"

The vigor in the voice portrayed a lively young man.

Bright eyes and white teeth, full of smiles.

The young boy in the camera picked up the basketball and looked up to listen to the teacher explaining skills.

The not-so-hard lines outline a face between handsome and childish. The teenager's lips are pursed, his eyes are black and shiny, and the basketball in his hand is hugged by his side.

Just this is the best scenery for Hua Sangnian.

The light in Hua Sangnian's eyes, who was looking down at the video, was delicate and gentle.

It must have been the same when his brother was on the court—bright, colorful, glowing.

The progress bar was still moving forward, and the little boy started shooting under the guidance of his teacher.

The teacher seemed to think that in order to capture the hearts of the teenagers, he had to let them taste the sweetness. In the second basketball class, he began to teach them how to shoot, and even performed a slam dunk for them.

The little boy shot very accurately, and the other boys encouraged him to dunk.

The teacher also encouraged him, saying that it would be fine to give it a try.

So the little boy imitated the teacher's posture just now, took off with a run-up, and dunked the ball into the basket.

The little boy fell to the ground amid the cheers, but he couldn't stand still, and his knees were bloodshot.

Then there was the violent shaking of the camera. After shooting a section of the ground, it was fixed on a plastic ground.

There are feet dangling from the camera, and then there are noisy voices.

"Are you OK?"

"bleeding!"

"Let Rang, let the teacher see."

"It looks so painful..."

"...Niannian, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Sorry! I shouldn't have booed."

"Can you stand up?"

His brother... did he call him Niannian?

Hua Sangnian didn't pay attention to this video before. He subconsciously thought that Wenrenyingge was calling for Sangnian.

And because he was too anxious at the time, he didn't have a clear memory of other things. Now, considering the title, maybe his brother really held his hand at that time?

Has Wenrenyingge liked him since then?

Hua Sangnian opened the curtain of the dressing room, and looked out at the dark and bright scenery through the small window.

Frankly speaking, the streetlights of X University are not very bright, probably in response to the principal's environmental protection philosophy, the brightness can be maintained so that students will not fall to their deaths when walking between streetlights and streetlights.

So the darkness refers to the environment, and the brightness refers to the street light bulb itself.

Surprisingly, such an environment does not make people anxious.

On the contrary, it makes people feel just right.

Hua Sangnian opened a crack, and the cool breeze came in, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees.

The light of the crescent moon does not come in, it is only reflected on the leaves, and is coated with a thin layer of light and night reflection.

After the evening training, the team members came in to change their clothes one after another, and Hua Sangnian waited outside the door.

After waiting for 5 minutes, Wenrenyingge came out.

His hair was wet, and water dripped down his jawline and smeared on his clothes.

It seemed that after washing off the sweat with hot water, he came out without even putting on his clothes.

Then he was pushed back to wipe his hair.

I have a fever, so can't I have some snacks?

Hua Sangnian didn't know what to say when he saw Wenrenyingge who came out after a few random brushes, he just reached out and rubbed Wenrenyingge's head after a long absence.

"Let's go, let's go to the doctor to get antipyretics."

That bag of medicine is rich in variety and meticulously classified, each of which has its own unique way of taking it.

Wen Renyingge didn't show any expression while holding the bag of medicine, but Hua Sangnian knew he was unhappy.

Just like Wenrenyingge likes sweets, he also doesn't like to take medicine, although not all medicines are bitter.

Hua Sangnian sighed.

Fortunately, there are small vendors at the back door of X University who persist in selling things at night, and he can still buy cotton candy for Wenrenyingge.

Wen Renyingge took the medicine according to the doctor's advice, and got the soft and puffy cotton candy, which stunned Yang Li.

"Smell, smell! You actually eat marshmallows like a little girl!" Yang Li pointed at the big marshmallow, his eyes flicked back and forth between Wenrenyingge and the marshmallow.

Hua Sangnian smiled, "Okay, Brother Li, my neck should be sore after watching it."

Wen Renyingge didn't think there was anything wrong with eating cotton candy like a little girl, seeing Yang Li's eager eyes, he asked, "Do you want to try it?"

Yang Li: "...you tear a piece and give it to me."

He was really just curious!Never want to eat!

Then Yang Li and Wen Renyingge ate the marshmallow separately.

"Fuck." Yang Li smacked his lips after eating, "Girls just have eyes, and everything they like is so delicious."

"Brother Li, haven't you ever eaten it?" Hua Sangnian took a bite when she was a child, and thought it was too sweet, so she gave it to Wenrenyingge.

Yang Li blushed and said embarrassedly: "I think it's something that little girls would eat, so I never bought it."

He wants to be a manly man!How can you eat this kind of thing!But it's really delicious...

"Hahaha, you have to learn from my brother," Hua Sangnian said with a smile, "He will still buy it every time he faces a bunch of surprised eyes."

Wenrenyingge nodded affirmatively to Yang Li and said, "It's delicious."