Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Back to the hotel where Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School stayed, and back to the room where Yan Lingfeng stayed.

Yan Lingfeng still closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, but Fu Zijun led the two women to come to him. Obviously, it was not for drinking him a few sips of boiled water. Naturally, he would not let Yan Lingfeng continue to stay out of the matter. He coughed and broke. Silently said: "Ling Feng, I heard that Xueer..."

As if he had been stabbed, Yan Lingfeng sat up straight and stared at Fu Zijun with a serious expression: "You can shut up!"

"Yan Lingfeng!"

Fu Zijun shut up, but Liu Zhiwei spoke up.

Her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, Liu Zhiwei looked at Yan Lingfeng with cold eyes with a questioning tone, "I heard, were you guys who slapped Zijun and dumped me?"

Seeing that he could no longer escape, Yan Lingfeng muttered in his heart, "It is a blessing or a curse," he held up his head, looked at Liu Zhiwei awe-inspiringly and nodded slowly, "That's right."

"Why?" Liu Zhiwei seemed not surprised by Yan Lingfeng's frankness, and continued to ask indifferently.

"Because I don't want my brother to give up the beautiful happiness in front of me for a vague promise." Yan Lingfeng cursed in his heart that it was okay to find something to trouble him, and replied solemnly.

"Nothingness?" Liu Zhiwei chewed Yan Lingfeng's words, with a mocking expression on the corners of her mouth, "Who do you think you are? Why do you say such a thing?"

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs." Quarreling with a woman is the most shameful and stupid thing in the world, but Yan Lingfeng has no choice but to stalk her neck and say: "As far as I know, you I went north to the capital for several months, but I didn’t write a single letter. I don’t know if it’s because you forgot the address of Shuiyun Yizhong or because you can’t write. I only know that when Zijun was in agony and lost. He couldn’t find anyone to talk to; when Zijun was excited and happy, he also couldn’t find anyone to celebrate. I don’t know if you’ve heard of such a sentence, long-distance love produces not beauty, but a mistress. Some words for me I don’t want to say too ugly, but some things must be done by someone. Zijun is my brother, and you are not even my friend, so I don’t want to see Zijun get hurt or emotional one day."

"So you would rather be the one who was injured, right?" Liu Zhiwei's ridiculous expression on her face became stronger, and there was a hint of hatred and hostility in the eyes of Yan Lingfeng.

"If there are some truths that will hurt people, then I still don't want to say it." Yan Lingfeng knew very well that Liu Zhiwei was completely offended this time, but he has nowhere to go and can only grit his teeth. Struggling against the scalp.

"It's not love that comes from long-distance relationships, it's the mistress. This sentence is really good, a very reasonable sentence." Liu Zhiwei continued to repeat Yan Lingfeng's words, then her expression became cold, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Yan Lingfeng, don't forget, Lu Yunxue is not by your side now!"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, and hit Yan Lingfeng's heart so hard that he almost fainted without coming up in a single breath. He was very willing to wait for Xue'er to grow up and trust her. Will be loyal, but there is always a little bit of worry in my heart, worried that Xueer will be lost by the world of flowers, worried that Xueer will one day fall into the embrace of others like her previous life...

Yan Lingfeng's gaffe was seen in her eyes, Liu Zhiwei sneered, and when she slowly turned around to look at Fu Zijun, there was a slight plea in her eyes, "Zijun, do you really want to figure it out? Love and compassion are actually very different."

Is love and compassion really clear?Fu Zijun shook his head slowly, he didn't know, and didn't want to know.He only knew that the two girls in front of him were both good girls who could only choose one without a thousand miles. They should have been high fairies, but they are also different after all.The difference is that Gong Jingjiao would rather go down to be a cook girl in a coarse cloth skirt for him, while Liu Zhiwei still does not eat fireworks.

To love and be loved, men tend to ignore the girls around them who love them, but choose their own love. Fu Zijun is no exception. But when Gong Jingjiao was unconscious, he wanted to understand that, many times, he was just plain. It's true. It's a matter of course. So when Liu Zhiwei killed him aggressively to the hospital to take him away, he shook his head and chose to refuse. Liu Zhiwei might not be unreasonable, but he couldn't do that even for the responsibility of a man.

The two didn't have much dispute, because Liu Zhiwei, who rushed back to Shuiyun overnight, asked Fu Zijun a multiple choice question. Either she or me, the two can only choose one.It can’t be said that Liu Zhiwei’s doing this is wrong, because in the world of emotions, everyone is selfish, but her mistake was to underestimate Gong Jingjiao’s love for Fu Zijun, because at this moment, Gong Jingjiao, who had been unconscious, woke up. Come here, and the first sentence that wakes up is: "Zijun, you can not love me, but you can't stop me from loving you."

Fu Zijun was moved. There was a girl who sat in front of the window at every sunrise and every evening and waited for him to appear; for him, a girl turned from a gentle and quiet lady into a showy basketball leader; There was a girl who abandoned her dignity and pursued him fanatically and humblely.

A man chasing a woman, the interlayer mountain; a woman chasing a man, a interlayer yarn.

Yan Lingfeng looked at Fu Zijun who had made up his mind, but he hesitated and couldn't bear to veto Fu Zijun. He sighed slightly, but he, who was already covered in blood, did not speak again. The girl who was emotionally injured was It was very scary. Liu Zhiwei hated her now. Although he was not afraid, he could not bear to hurt her anymore.

"Love can be transformed into sympathy, but sympathy can also be transformed into love." Gong Jingjiao slowly said, the drama of the two women fighting for their husbands, if she kept talking, even if she wins in the end, she will definitely feel very senseless.

"Good point." Liu Zhiwei sneered: "If I can, I really want to call you a'vixie'."

"That's your freedom." Gong Jingjiao didn't seem to care at all, "I don't know what caused you to travel all the way to Beijing to eat sand, or why it kept you silent for months. Let Zijun worry about it, but there is one sentence I want to tell you, there is no right or wrong in love, and there is no master or guest. Love is for both sides. You will get as much as you give. I want to ask, you How much did it cost?"

"I..." Liu Zhiwei was speechless for a while, and Gong Jingjiao was right. She was indeed not as passionate and persistent as she loved. She had always believed in "distance produces beauty". She did not contact Fu Zijun for several months just to make him miss him more. .But what I didn't expect was that the beauty was there, and Xiao San also took advantage of it.

"In this case, I can only wish you happiness." Liu Zhiwei smiled bitterly, with a look of despair on her face, slowly stood up, and did not forget to look at Yan Lingfeng before she left, and smiled: " And you, I also wish you not to become who I am today."

This sentence is not vicious to Yan Lingfeng, but Yan Lingfeng can only endure Liu Zhiwei's curse silently. After all, he is sorry for others.

Liu Zhiwei left, no one sent him off, including Fu Zijun.

The loud noise of "Bang!" was Liu Zhiwei's last cry. She was really unwilling. No matter who it was, her lover was robbed by others, and her heart would be very uncomfortable. Both men and women are the same. Otherwise, there won't be so many inspirational legends of poor boys in this world, and a large part of them are because their women were robbed by middle-aged uncles.

There was dead silence in the room, Yan Lingfeng looked at the ceiling with her headrest with her hands on her head and didn't speak; Gong Jingjiao lightly held Fu Zijun's arm for fear of the man chasing him out, and Fu Zijun, who was restless, seemed to have this plan.

"She's not as stupid as Jingjiao." Yan Lingfeng seemed to see through Fu Zijun's thoughts, and said with a smile: "This woman is definitely smarter than you and I imagined."

Fu Zijun frowned and sighed. The reason why he wanted to chase out was not because he wanted to reclaim the water. Although he was hesitant and difficult to make a decision, once he made up his mind, it was not so easy to change. Yes, he is afraid that Liu Zhiwei today is like Gong Jingjiao before.

"Brother, thank you." Gong Jingjiao pursed her lips and looked at Yan Lingfeng with a grin. She may not be as smart as Liu Zhiwei, but her most wise way is to have a good relationship with Yan Lingfeng and others. "Month" is the truth.Although the pillow wind is terrible, the small talk between brothers will also shake a man's thoughts.

Yan Lingfeng shook his head dumbfoundedly, looked at Fu Zijun and asked, "Let's talk about it, what is going on?"

"The night before yesterday, I kept Jingjiao in the ward as usual." Fu Zijun took a sip of water and sighed slowly: "But suddenly, Zhiwei pushed the door and walked in, and then asked if I had changed my mind. What can I say, I can only tell her that I am not in the mood to think about it. Then she took out a wad of money from her bag and threw it in front of me, saying that she was using the money to ask for special protection, and then she was about to drag me away? No matter what I thought at the time, I would definitely not agree to her. Later, Jingjiao woke up, and you will know what happened later."

Yan Lingfeng only feels that she is very big, what is Liu Zhiwei?In vain, I just praised her for being smart. Money is indeed a good thing, but can money really buy everything?I'm afraid not necessarily.

"Then what are the three of you doing here?" Yan Lingfeng was very annoyed when he said this, and he formed a hatred in his own way. Although this has something to do with him being idle and doing nothing, if Fu Zijun doesn't say anything How could Gong Jingjiao know that?

"Watching the ball!" Gong Jingjiao replied with her innocent and innocent eyes, "Brother, no, the basketball team won't welcome me after I have been away for so few days?"

A "brother" with one mouthful, even if Yan Lingfeng is hard-hearted, he can't help but feel softer at this moment, and can only sigh helplessly again: "Welcome, why is it not welcome?"

After saying this, Yan Lingfeng yelled at the door with an uncomfortable expression: "Don't listen to the root of the wall anymore, just come in if you want!"

"Huh!" With a sound, the door was pushed open. The basketball team of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School swarmed in and rushed to Fu Zijun to do their hands. First, to express their longing for Fu Zijun. I accidentally ran into Gong Jingjiao, so it's impossible for Damei Gong, the popular lover of the basketball team, to turn her face.