Still, Wait For Me

On Saturday, with the exception of a few forums where discussions were still hot, there was actually mutual honesty, or rather a surprising calm between Xu Tingsheng and Zhang Xingko.

In the last few days, the two sides have been dealing with each other constantly, a public opinion battle, from striking, suppressing, to reversing, then reversing, purely watching the lively people feel quite addicted.

For them, this unexpected day of calm is somewhat odourless. Is that really it? Various or purely artificial, or indeed sourced, trail messages begin to emerge.

“Inside information, the school is about to intervene. ”

“I also said the government was going to intervene, nonsense. ”

“Believe it or not, just wait and see. ”

The storm is full of wind.

However, the weather is actually nice on this day, as is Iwata and Kanan.

Coach Iwata's rare graciousness allowed the crew of Lawton the boat to sleep a solid lazy sleep this morning, and of course, he may just be afraid that the training will be spying on and expose the rocky cards.

What's a big rock bottom card? Just hang on to the end and drag the ball.

Relatively, Kanan University was much more nervous, and yesterday Xu Tiansheng surprised the lieutenant back to the team and told them that Kanan University teams were starting to get restless from team members to coaches - Iwata knew us so well?

Another reason to make them nervous is that they don't know anything about Iwata, they've never seen Iwata games, they only know that Iwata Preliminary Games coldly eliminated Graduate Technologies, and Graduate Technologies still has some fame and strength.

That's it, Kanan University faced a "rabbit to be slaughtered” and scared himself enough.

In the afternoon, Iwata finally arranged training, but aside from jogging and blind kicks, the scouts on the side of Kanan University didn't see anything coming. They thought Iwata was hiding something. How do they know that Iwata would actually only blind a few kicks.

After the training, Xu Tiansheng did not follow the teammates directly back to rest, because an unexpected turn around, he saw the caller on the basketball field not far away, his former roommates.

After hesitating for a while, Xu Tingsheng walked over, playing 3 to 3 on the field, leaving Zhang Fengping out of 7 to smoke under the basketball rack.

In the previous life, Zhang Fengping was the 408's troublemaker. Xu Tiansheng remembered that he was drunk the night of his senior year dinner gathering. On his way back to the bedroom, he sang to a girl: “Girl, you look so fucking beautiful, you can see me panicking. Tonight, whose bed will you go to, can I also...”

As a result, the girl was a graduate, and her similarly drunk boyfriend rushed up with a bunch of roommates... that night, the two drunken men had a fuzzy fight.

The next day I woke up, and the more I drank, the more I asked, "Where did I fall drunk last night? My face hurts... Ouch, it's swollen. ”

“Dude, give me a light. ”

Xu Tinsheng passed a cigarette and sat next to Zhang Fengping.

“My grass, what a cigarette.” Zhang Feng called strangely and handed over the lighter.

Xu Tiansheng picked up the cigarette and gave it to the other party. He laughed: “At the beginning of the month, there is money to smoke better. It's almost okay to start the month. At the end of the month, if you have cigarette, it's fine. It's really bad. There are cigarette butts. ”

Zhang Feng flat out: “Dude, you are... just like me. ”

Xu Tinsheng smiled and said, “Actually, we're all about the same. ”

And what he said in his heart, exactly like you, was you. In the past life, I owe you a lot of good cigarettes. That's when you had money at the beginning of the month, you owe me a lot of bad cigarettes. That's the middle of the month and the end of the month... And the ashtrays that you flipped together in those years, the two of you always had to argue, that longer cigarette butt is your own.

At this point, several people stopped at the scene, one of them shouting, “I'm tired, I'm changing people. ”

Xu Tiansheng looked at Zhang Fengping and said: "Dude, can I fight for a while? ”

“Okay, you go, I smoke.” Zhang Fengping said.

After Xu Tingsheng appeared, Yu Viet Nam, and before, Xu Tingsheng had called his bell ringing team impersonating the national security department, opposite Wang Yu, Yang Xiaofeng and another roommate.

There are a few things in the world that are easiest to get acquainted with: cigarettes, liquor, balls, music. Striking, many sweaty gardeners seem to have returned to the past, a moment of trance forgotten, this is a reunion of two lives apart.

“Yu Viet, this way. ”

The more I heard the voice, the more I settled down to see the many courtyard students reaching for the ball, and the more I looked at Zhang Fengping under the basketball stand, thinking that Zhang Fengping should have introduced himself, or else I didn't say it, how could the other party know his name?

He hesitated and Wang Yu copied the ball away.

Wang Yu is completely defenseless after taking the ball, but he has a bad habit. When he is defenseless, he likes to be handsome, wrap the ball around the waist, and then pull up and throw.

Xu Tiansheng hid behind him and waited for him to turn the ball around... take it away.

“I wipe. What's going on?” Wang Yukong pulled it out with his own hands. It was depressing.

“Call you a whore.” Yu said more.

“The problem is you cut it off, so I admit it. You know I suck, but how does this guy know?” Wang Yu said.

Xu Tinsheng can't say that your brother and I knew about it many years ago. And I thought about it, and I laughed and I said, "I've been watching it for a while now, and you're so obvious. ”

“Well said, man.” Another former roommate, Yang Xiaofeng, shouted in the basket.

Xu Tiansheng turned to look at him and didn't speak.

In fact, Xu Tingsheng's feelings about Yang Xiaofeng were complicated. In his previous life, he resigned from school, starting a business with Zhang Fengping and Yang Xiaofeng and running a small building materials company.

Finally, the company was in trouble, and it was Yang Xiaofeng who took the rest of the escape alone.

Despite a verbal and sincere letter from him at the time describing his plight and necessity, Xu Tiansheng still hated him and hated him for many years until the end of the incident.

In this life, Xu Tiansheng has always tried not to recall this part. The two people are destined not to have such an intersection in this life, so why should they be caught up in the past?

It's just that Xu Tiansheng originally thought that she might still be unable to release herself, might have hatred, and might be angry.

However, goodbye at this moment, from the first sight until now, there is no hatred, only confusion, not knowing how to relate. So, at this moment, Xu Tiansheng didn't speak, passed the ball out, the game continued,...

After more than an hour of hitting the ball, Xu and his roommates have become acquainted and still have the same temper. Everyone sat down and chatted, and they also knew why Xu Tiansheng was here.

“Unfortunately, I thought you were from our school, so I thought we could hang out together later." Zhang Fengping said, "You can't stay for a few days. Why don't you come to the bedroom at night? ”

“Okay.” There was no hesitation, Xu Tiansheng said.

“Block C, Building 7, 408. Can you find it? ”

“Should be fine, we live in the reception building in Area C. ”

The roommates took the ball away.

Xu Tinsheng looked at those familiar figures. After four years of relationship, he had laughed and cried together, had fought together, and had been beaten together. Some people had sent their backpacks away under their own eyes. Others had sent themselves to the train to their homeland by hand when they graduated, waving their hands outside the platform.

Someone was happy and stable afterwards, someone...

“Yu Vietnam.” Xu Tin couldn't help but shout.

“What's the matter?” Turn around.

Xu Tiansheng would love to tell him aloud, tell him what will happen in the future, and tell him what to do. But he can't say anything. “The ball plays well.” Xu Tiansheng concluded.

“Thanks, remember to come and play at night.” The more you say, "you play CS, right? ”

“Yes.”

“Then we'll wait for you, LAN… Recently we've been beating up and scolding every day we run, and we can't afford to do it. If you're good at it, you can help.” Yu said more.

“Okay.”

“Well, goodbye.” Waving his hand more and more, he turned around and left.

“Goodbye, and not just this once. ”

Xu Tinsheng silently said that if you can't say something, do it for you.