Chapter 27: Accepting Reality

On the pitch, with less than two minutes to go, the players are making their final struggles. The score was 56-58, with the leading side trying hard to defend the ball, while the two-point trail was desperately trying to level the score or even overtake it.

Hundreds of spectators outside the arena were all waiting with bated breath.

Another minute passed, and the offense shifted to the side behind them, and the already tense atmosphere in the stadium was tightened again, and everyone was like a fast-paced video in the video, and the pace of the action was all accelerated.

The No. 7 point guard, dressed in a red jersey, decisively passed the ball to his teammate in the No. 10 jersey, a handsome boy with dark skin.

"Come on!"

"Attack! Attack!"

The number 10 was quickly surrounded by three opposing players before he could get to the basket, and he passed the ball again to another teammate who was already in range of the 12. At this point, two of the enemy players surrounding No. 10 were evacuated, leaving only one to stare at him.

With less than 30 seconds left before the end of the game, the enemy only needs to hold on for those 30 seconds and victory is in sight!

Player 12 made a shooting motion, and several enemy players quickly moved down to the bottom of the basket, ready to grab the rebound, but at this moment, player 12 suddenly changed his action and threw the ball to his teammate on 10.

This feint deceived everyone, and the enemy player in charge of defending No. 10 did not react for a while, but after the No. 10 player took the ball, he jumped backwards, and he raised his hands -

There were shouts inside and outside the stadium:

"Three-point !!"

The orange-red ball was thrown from the raised hand and streaked through the void to form a perfect arc.

With a crisp and neat sound of entering the network - whoosh!

The basketball hit the ground, and the next second, the court was boiling!

"Enter, enter!" The red cheerleaders were so excited that their palms were about to smash, and the score on the electronic scoreboard changed to 59 to 58.

After the opposing player grabbed the ball, he failed to complete the attack, and the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game:

"Beep-"

The red side successfully counterattacked and won, while the enemy team was defeated. The cheers in the stadium were deafening, the winning RED players hugged or high-fived, and the substitutes, coaches and teachers on the sidelines congratulated each other.

At this time, the No. 10 player, who scored the winning goal at the last minute, as the big hero of the game, was naturally embraced by his teammates with the warmest embrace. I saw that the handsome young man hugged his partners, but rushed to the sidelines.

He pounced on a beautiful little girl with a camera and a ball-combed hair, and picked her up with one arm and spun around a few times.

Su Xin's face turned red, and her pink and pretty little face looked more and more charming.

The player next to him teased: "Zhang Xiang, be restrained, the teacher is still on the side." ”

Zhang Xiang reluctantly let go of Su Xin, the two glanced at each other affectionately, and smiled at each other shyly.

After the award ceremony, everyone was taking pictures. As a photographer, Su Xin was busy taking group photos and group photos of various styles for everyone.

After most of the people took a group photo, Zheng Bo, who was wearing the No. 12 jersey, asked: "Zhang Xiang, can you take a photo with your younger sister too?"

Zhang Xiang looked at Su Xin, whose face was crimson, and said with a hearty smile: "Okay." ”

Zheng Bo suggested again: "Let's go outside, the light is better." ”

So the three of them moved to the grass outside the gymnasium, and Su Xin also took a basketball out of her hand, and she mischievously proposed:

"Why don't we learn the poster of the slam dunk?"

Zhang Xiang asked, "Which one?"

Su Xin searched for a picture from her phone and showed it to him.

It was the classic photo of Haruko Akagi with her hands on Sakuragi Hanamichi's shoulders, and the two posed according to the photo. In order to be realistic, Su Xin also put her hair down.

Zheng Bo held a camera, pointed it at the two, and shouted:

"Good—1, 2, eggplant—"

Smack!

The boy sat on the ground in a red basketball jersey, holding a ball in front of him with his right hand and his left hand on his knee. The girl behind him was hunched slightly, her hair draped over her shoulders, and her hands rested on the boy's broad shoulders.

A precious and beautiful moment was captured in the lens.

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On the bed, the little girl in pajamas, hugging her knees, curled up, her delicate and lovely face, completely devoid of the vitality and vitality of the past.

Su Xin was lifeless, her eyes were empty, and she stared blankly at the golden threads on the sheets.

The past is like smoke, and the situations with Zhang Xiang in the past are like vague dreams, emerging in my mind one by one. From the first meeting of the two, to the ambiguous period, to the confirmation of the relationship, to the passionate love period between you and me, to the later dull period, and then to the conflict......

Su Xin sniffed and bit her slightly pale lip.

The relationship of more than two years ended like this, and there was no room for looping at all.

Although, from the moment she and Sun Zhenhao fulfilled their "husband and wife obligations", she had already accepted the result of breaking up with Zhang Xiang, which was a long-set ending.

However, when it came to the moment of breaking up with him, she still felt heartbroken.

She didn't hate Zhang Xiang, even after the other party's "splitting legs", she was just angry and disappointed in him. Because, Su Xin really loved Zhang Xiang deeply, this is her first love, without any utilitarian and purpose, the purest first love.

Su Xin used to hear her mother gossip, about whose husband cheated, and his wife finally forgave him, and when she heard it, she felt very contemptuous, thinking that these women are all very bad, and not all the men in the world are dead, what is there to forgive for cheating men? If she didn't kick this scum to the Pacific Ocean, it would be strange.

However, when this matter was spread out to herself, she understood the plight of those women. She and Zhang Xiang are just in a relationship, and in the face of the other party's "cheating", she can't be willing to dump him, and those married women have more concerns.

Once loved each other deeply like that, and trusted each other wholeheartedly, is it just because of the other party's momentary mistakes that he has to deny all the good he used to do to himself? However, the mistakes he made are the most unforgivable in love, and the body cannot be loyal to the other party, is it possible for this kind of love to continue? This is a hurdle that Su Xin cannot overcome.

Moreover, Zhang Xiang's atonement afterwards also made her soft-hearted again and again, so she was also conflicted for a while. She really wanted to be able to be decisive and give an understanding, but she couldn't bear it.

As a result, she was dismantled and eaten by Sun Zhenhao later...... At this time, all hesitation was gone, and she had no choice but to break up with Zhang Xiang.

Su Xin buried her face in her knees and sighed in a low voice: "Just think of it as an arrangement of fate......

Although she accepted the result, she still needed to vent, and Su Xin whimpered lowly.