Bamboo Horse Warm Flower

I agreed.Even I feel that there is no suspense!Wei Tian's setting is like this, a pair of Wen Xiaohua will turn him into a big stammer, a coward, and a silly bun!

It sounds like it is impossible for a rookie who has been in basketball for less than a semester to play on behalf of the school, but it is not without reason that Wen Xiaohua wants me to fight for the position of point guard. Point guards do not need to be tall. He does not need extraordinary jumping ability and explosive power, he only needs to have a broad vision, a calm mind, and be able to organize the team's offense and defense flexibly and efficiently.

In Wen Xiaohua's eyes, this is undoubtedly tailor-made for me, after all, I am a genius who can beat him on the list.

And I knew it was impossible, but I was unwilling to let him down.I also thought about it seriously, anyway, Xu Hanwen would not let a half-baked guy like me join his basketball team, I just need to pretend to practice with Wen Xiaohua.

But when I actually got to the training ground, I knew it wouldn't work.

The fallen leaves on the basketball court of the abandoned factory were cleaned up at some point, and the fallen leaves piled up on the edge of the court. There were still beads of sweat on the face, and the neckline was wet.It must have been waiting for me for a while, and I drank all the Coca-Cola, shaking the can with my neck up and shaking it, but not a few drops came out.

I coughed, Wen Xiaohua turned around and saw me, and waved to me with a smile on her face.With so many fallen leaves, he came at least an hour early to clean the field.I adjusted my glasses and bowed my head and walked over, unable to bear to perfunctory him any longer.It seems that the national league and final exam, point guard and gold medal title, I can only choose one...

Although point guards don't have to be as lethal as forwards, they have to practice solid basic skills, practice free throws, and practice surreptitious moves. Even if I don't play fake moves, I have to guard against opponents. Do targeted strengthening training.Although I have made up my mind to hone myself both mentally and physically, it is still a bit overwhelming after such high-intensity training.Pushing my body to the limit is secondary. The big gap between me and Wen Xiaohua and the unsatisfactory training results have repeatedly hit my self-confidence.When practicing dribbling, even if Wen Xiaohua defended me with one hand, I couldn’t get past me, and he dribbled the ball just like he was playing with a feint, not to mention free throws, he had to take five or six shots to score one. Fortunately, there was no applause for the goal, and we both slumped our shoulders and looked relieved.

During the break, we sat on a bench by the basketball court, and I asked him how long it took him to practice three-pointers before he could be sure of his accuracy.

Wen Xiaohua looked at me without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something, I waved my hand in front of his eyes, Wen Xiaohua blinked, lowered her head and wiped her face with the hem of her T-shirt, saying that she didn't remember, anyway, she was not much better than you.

I saw that he was wiping the sweat off his chin, and covered his nose and eyes as he wiped it. I handed him the towel I brought, and said to myself, why don’t you change your habit of wiping your hands with a red scarf? Woolen cloth.

Wen Xiaohua took the towel and piled it on her face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes under her bangs, and said to me: "Shall I buy some water for you? Your face is so red."

It was only then that I realized that my face was burning hot, but the stubbornness of my mouth was also my personality: "It's okay, I have this physique."

"Blushing physique?"

I proudly said "hmm".

"...You still have a sweaty physique." Wen Xiaohua looked at me melancholy from behind the towel.

I looked up at the basketball hoop: "How can I be so bad at free throws?"

"Maybe because I wear glasses, I can't find the feeling of scoring goals."

"What about dribbling?"

Wen Xiaohua looked down at my shoes: "Maybe it's because the laces are loose, so I can't find the extraordinary feeling."

...Even if I committed murder and set fire to you, you still have to find a reason to convince me that I am a hero.

Wen Xiaohua's right foot was leaning against my left foot, and the shoelaces were tied in a way I couldn't understand: "Your shoelaces..."

Hearing this, Wen Xiaohua squatted down, put a towel on her forehead, and tied my shoelaces like him: "This is my original tying method, and it won't hurt even after a game. will loosen."

Before I could refuse the shoelaces, I was tied into an ugly lump, so I had to ask politely, "This...how do I untie it?"

"Oh, it's very simple, like this, pull on both sides and it will open..." He said, grabbing the two ends of the shoelace and pulling it to both sides——

puff.

We were both embarrassed.The shoelaces were not untied, and were twisted into a knot.

I looked at Wen Xiaohua, and Wen Xiaohua looked at my shoes. After a long while, he put his hands on his knees and squatted down in frustration: "I'm not in the mood today..."

The towel covering his forehead was long on one side and short on the other, like the drooping ears of a police dog. Because it caught the wrong prisoner, this police dog was trying to pretend to faint from heat stroke every minute...

You said that you are always so pretentious and playful, how can I trust you!

A drop of water landed on the white towel, and then fell on Wen Xiaohua's forehead like beans falling down. In a blink of an eye, there were big and small raindrops on the sand around us.

***

The rain fell as soon as it said, neither of us had an umbrella, so we had to take shelter in the factory building.

We used local materials from the factory building, moved two small boxes as benches, and sat at the gate of the factory building, watching the rain without warning.Wen Xiaohua was bored playing with my shoelaces, I looked down at the pimple on my instep, it was getting bigger and bigger like a dung beetle's dung ball.

The rain was rustling, and the coolness entered my heart, which relieved the fatigue after training. I couldn't help asking: "Why do you want me to be a defender?"

Wen Xiaohua untied her shoelaces and said, "You said you wanted to play basketball with me, right? In the final analysis, basketball is still a team sport. If two of us play one-on-one, it's not called playing basketball together. You're sitting on the bench Come on, watch me play on the court, that’s not called playing basketball together. Table tennis has the charm of table tennis, and the charm of basketball can only be experienced on the court.” He raised his head and smiled at me. With a towel hanging around his neck, his bangs, which were soaked by rain, were black and shiny, clean like a manga boy, "The two of us are going to play a game together, you pass the ball to me, and I'll score the goals, and I'll help you Rebounding, you're running the offense, that's how basketball is played. I promise you'll love it!"

Wen Xiaohua lowered her head and struggled with her shoelaces again. I looked at him and thought to myself, so he thought so, he actually thought so!I silently recited his words in my heart, and the nasty taste of youthful romance lingered repeatedly between my lips and teeth.

"Okay!" The shoelaces were finally untied, and Wen Xiaohua clapped her hands and straightened her back.

Before Wen Xiaohua's paws were about to move, I bent down and tied my shoelaces. When I looked up, I saw Wen Xiaohua wiping his forehead with a towel, with a look of "forget it, I'll tie him next time" .

It seems that the rain will not stop in a short time. Wen Xiaohua's life cannot be trapped in this large piece of land, so we decided to look in the warehouse to see if we could find something to shelter from the rain.The abandoned factory building was dry and dark, we split up, I turned on the light on my phone, only to realize that Wen Xiaohua didn't bring her phone, how could she see it in such a dark place, and was about to turn around to greet him, when the phone rang.

It's my mother calling:

"Wei Tian, ​​your dad and I are in the car. Do you want to eat hot pot or buy you a cake?"

This call came out of nowhere, just eat hot pot... "Why buy cake?" I asked.

"Didn't you say that, the last time I asked you, you said that birthdays should be simpler, just eat a hot pot for the family or buy a cake and blow out the candles?"

I am enlightened, today is my birthday!Before I knew it, it was another year for me STK Wen Xiaohua!

I think I can't go back for a while, so I told my mother that I am outside, you can just buy a cake and come back, remember to buy candles, and blow them when I come back!

My mother always hopes that one day I can invite my classmates to come to my home to help me with my life. This wish has continued from when I was in elementary school to when I was in high school. Kung fu.

I hung up the phone and called Wen Xiaohua back, but there was no response to the first call, and there was a "crash" on the second call, and Wen Xiaohua stepped out from behind a row of wooden boxes, which shocked me.I don't mean you, you really look like a big rodent sometimes!And it's kind of a thief!

I raised my phone up and saw him jumping off the stack of wooden boxes with a black thing in his hand. It was a big woven bag, the kind that could hold people in it.The two of us held the two corners of the bag outside the gate, letting the rain wash away the dust on it.

Wen Xiaohua shook the woven bag, "squeaked" twice, the water splashed on my face, then he held the woven bag above his head, ran out to stand in the rain and tried it, and said it was all right.

So the problem now is - I look at Wen Xiaohua standing in the rain with the woven bag on his head, and he looks at me under the eaves - I have to calmly walk over and get under his woven bag.

It's one thing to hold an umbrella with Wen Xiaohua, but another thing to cover him with a woven bag. When I think of getting so close to him, I might even count how many eyelashes he has, so I can't bear it. I can't help being hand in hand...

I didn't take the right foot for a long time, so the woven bag on Wen Xiaohua's head was raised and tilted more and more silently, until there was a big space for me.

If he couldn't get past it, he was going to poke himself outside in the rain, so I quickly walked over, pretending to be nonchalant, and ducked under the woven bag.

Wen Xiaohua looked at me sideways, and I quickly glanced at him to look away, raised the woven bag high, and said, "Let's go!!"

When I said this, I took a big breath, feeling as excited as a bull in the Colosseum!