When Li Luocheng left, the rain outside had almost stopped, and the wet air had penetrated into his nose, and there was the smell of grass and earth, so Su Xiang called a car to go to Yaojiang District. Su Guochao asked if he wanted to give her a driver, Su thought about a bunch of squeamish bags in the shoe cabinet, and responded happily. I don't know if Su Guochao was busy forgetting it, and the driver who should have been on duty a week ago didn't see half a shadow.

The rental couldn't get in, so Su wanted to get out of the car at the door and walk through the huge basketball court in the middle of the community, where several boys who looked like high school students were playing basketball. The height and size of the children were the most outstanding among the eighteen or nineteen-year-olds, and the short sleeves with open arms flew fast in the sun, and the cheers wafted through the whole clearing. Su Xiang stood outside the net and watched for a while, and was about to turn around when a round thing came straight at her head.

There was no time to react, the basketball had already hit the door of the brain, and the world was spinning.

"Oh, ahh

Su wanted to stand firm, picked up the ball from under his feet, and didn't return it immediately, his eyes wandered among the people who came, and he squinted: "Whoever threw it, whoever came over to get it." ”

On the one hand, there are adults who have been mixed in society for many years, and on the other hand, there is a stunned green man who has not grown all his hair, Su Xiang deliberately crushed his face again, and the group in front of him who was still alive a few minutes ago was suddenly quiet as chickens.

He looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was speaking, he had to stand up and speak: "Sister, we really didn't mean it! This ball is usually very accurate, and it won't hit people at all, today is an exception!"

Su wanted to pat the dust sticking to the surface of the ball, handed it over, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Then be careful next time." ”

She lifted her feet and was about to leave.

"Ah......h

Stopping in front of him, he looked at Shang Su for a long time, and then a little thought was instantly spread out in the sun and had nothing to hide, he couldn't make it up and begged for mercy: "Okay! Okay! This ball was played by Cheng Yihang! He actually wants your contact information!"

Su Xiang nodded again, not showing any surprise. On the spacious basketball court, most of the people ran out to pick up the ball, and only a tall and thin boy with white short sleeves and the number 17 printed on his chest stood there and looked at it from afar.

When Su wanted to look over, the boy didn't move, but he looked away slightly and unscrewed the mineral water bottle to drink. It's a little fresh meat that is white and has good facial features.

Su Xiang looked at the inch: "That's what you said about Cheng Yihang?"

Cheng Yihang is our school basketball team, how could he throw the ball like this, he just didn't dare to come up and ask for his sister's contact information, seeing that you were about to leave, he threw it behind you. With a hippie smile on his face, his clear eyes bent into a crescent moon, he said coquettishly to Su Xiang: "Sister, can you give me a contact information?"

Su Xiang smiled kindly.

"No, you can't. ”

Inch head almost jumped up: "Hey, why!"

Su wanted to point at him and then at himself, "How old are you? How old am I? Besides, he's not the one I like." ”

The bewildered expression of the inch head was so cute, she couldn't help but reach up and pinch her soft face, and said patiently: "Sister likes mature and tall career-oriented men, your friend is like this, it looks too well-behaved and boring, not suitable for me at all." ”

He sighed and asked persistently: "But sister, don't you think it's romantic and emotional to be hit by a basketball?"

Su thought: "I don't feel romantic, but my head hurts." All right. She finally knocked on her head, "You study hard, and my sister will leave first if she has something to do." ”

When the beautiful back of the tall heels turned the corner and was out of sight, he returned to the center of the court with the ball in his hand, standing in front of a tall and slender figure.

The sun was dazzling overhead, Zhou Sichen, who was in a suit and leather shoes, frowned and retreated to the shade of a tree, Cheng Yihang handed him a bottle of water, Zhou Sichen didn't answer, but asked, "What did she say?"