Chapter 45: Little Biesheng is newly married

The whistle blew and the players screamed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Shen Jiawei was cheered and lifted by his teammates, and the tears of youth were sprinkled on the court. Shen Jiawei thought, finally won the game, finally won. He didn't recognize it, he would rush to see Yi Ruoqing now, if he didn't see him for a day, if he didn't see him every other autumn, if he didn't see him for a week, it would be like a world away.

"Shen Jiawei, after the coach celebrates with us today, we celebrate and celebrate by ourselves?"

"That's right, Shen Jiawei, celebrate, a few of our brothers!"

Shen Jiawei happily looked around the court.

"No, I still have people I want to celebrate, so I won't accompany you. ”

The team members began to heckle and crush him one by one.

"Okay, you forgot your friends, to be honest, isn't it Yi Ruoqing, you M big ice beauty?"

The taste of being pressed by a crowd of people was very uncomfortable, but Shen Jiawei was laughing unhappily underneath.

"You all know and tease me!"

"Then bring us to celebrate, the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws!"

Shen Jiawei overcame all difficulties and jumped up.

"What an ugly daughter-in-law, you are all ugly daughters-in-law, go and go!"

"Seriously, come together, together, it's rare that the brothers have the fate to meet and win this game!

The 16 players rushed up and lifted Shen Jiawei up.

"Okay, okay, I'll bring it, I'll bring it, can't you do it, let me go quickly, it's uncomfortable. ”

Everyone took the car of the Sports Bureau back to the villa, rested and changed clothes for 30 minutes, got into the car again, and headed towards the celebration place. Shen Jiawei pressed the joy in his heart and wanted to tell Yi Ruoqing the good news immediately. Everyone in the car said a word, it was very lively, but Shen Jiawei didn't care at all, he leaned on the seat and looked at the scenery outside the car window, without saying a word, with a smile on his face.

"What do you think?"

Shen Jiawei looked up and saw that it was the coach. The classmates sitting next to him didn't know when they didn't see him, but he saw the coach standing beside him, the coach's round face, covered with silver gray scum, and kind eyebrows.

Shen Jiawei was embarrassed, his mind was caught and he was caught, so he quickly stood up and bent down and bowed his head to salute.

"Hello coach, I didn't think about anything, no. ”

The coach sat down, intending to have a long talk with Shen Jiawei.

"That's good, how many years have you been playing?"

"I've been playing since I can remember, and I haven't thought about the time. ”

"Very good, there is a teacher at school who specializes in opening a small stove for you?"

Shen Jiawei, as a poor student who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, heard the word Xiaozao. Dumbfounding.

"Ah, somebody gave me a little stove, the coach really likes to joke. ”

The coach breathed a sigh of relief, a smile on his face.

"That's really good, what's the matter, are you interested in joining the provincial team?"

"Huh?!"

Shen Jiawei was ecstatic, with brilliance in his eyes.

"Coach, are you telling the truth? really? Don't lie to me?"

The coach laughed, "What are you lying to, are you coming?"

Shen Jiawei gritted his teeth and nodded firmly, with unprecedented anticipation in his eyes.

"Come!"

"Okay, let's create one miracle after another together!"

The coach may not have seen such a qualified student for a long time, and the joy in his heart is overflowing. As a teacher, the most proud thing is to receive a protΓ©gΓ© who is like a treasure, push them in front of the world, and get a cheer.

Shen Jiawei, for him, except for Yi Ruoqing, I am afraid there is no other person who can surpass his love for basketball. It is said that he skips class on weekdays and just goes to play ball with others outside the school, but no one knows, and the title of poor student hangs on his head, which is a matter of course. Basketball is his best confidant. Every dusk, accompanied by street lights, a person sprinkles the sweat of youth on the court. With the joy of the ball, three steps and five steps, one pitch, can reduce some of the troubles, and finally the troubles disappear without a trace with the goal.

The two hit it off, and the master-apprentice relationship was established.

At the celebration, the coach introduced Shen Jiawei to many leaders, and they kept praising him, and the youth was immeasurable. It was the first time for Shen Jiawei to greet his seniors so formally, bending over, nodding, smiling, and making a series of movements, which was very familiar. His father Shen Hao never took him out to a formal business occasion, firstly, because he didn't like it, and secondly, Shen Hao didn't plan to push his son to the mall too early. It can be seen that Shen Jiawei is sophisticated in etiquette in his bones, just like a teenager who has not been deeply involved in the world, in the face of an orderly social etiquette system, he feels fresh, curious, and uncomfortable.

The celebration ended soon after, and the players sent off the coaches and elders who kept telling them not to play too late. Sixteen people stood in front of the barbecue restaurant, looking at each other and smiling, knowing what was going on in each other's stomachs.

Shen Jiawei stepped out of the formation, turned back to everyone and said, "I'll pick up people, you will tell me the address in a while, and leave." ”

After saying that, leave the teammates with a cool back, and the rest of the players coax each other.

"Oh my God! It's the first time I've seen an M-sized ice beauty!

"You have it! People are Shen Jiawei's women, put away your coveting. ”

"You know what, I'm calling it Goddess Nervousness Syndrome. ”

"Okay, you can go by yourself!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Jiawei's mouth.

- These guys, not bad.

It is said that Li Che forcibly kissed Ruoqing, and Ruoqing immediately pushed him away.

"Li Che, what are you doing!"

"I ......"

The two fell silent.

"I'm that guy's girlfriend right now. ”

"I know, I know, I know, but I can't restrain myself, Xiao Ruo! Don't you feel it?"

Ruoqing smiled coldly, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Feeling, Li Che, we have all grown up, don't you also have your own life?"

"No, I've already broken up with Song Nian, you know. ”

"Please, don't put the charge of hurting another woman on my head. ”

"Why did you promise Shen Jiawei? Why didn't you come to me?"

Li Che said it was right, but he turned things around.

Facing Li Che's questioning, Ruoqing felt ridiculous and looked down on Li Che in his heart.

"I've been looking for you? Sixteen years, have you ever wanted to come to me? Hehe, no! Even if I was at M University, you would have heard my name a long time ago, right? Why didn't you come and recognize me?"

Li Che felt that he was unbearable, and he actually said such a thing. He picked up the bottle and poured it down his throat.

"Didn't you say I'm late? Then I'll tell you, I won't let you go into someone else's arms!"

Wine strengthens people's courage, and Li Che said the man's conceit.

If there was no Shen Jiawei, would Li Che still be so eager to recognize Yi Ruoqing? A man's conceit and desire to compete are like a spider's web, and they can't be pulled out.

From the beginning, for the competition between the two men, Yi Ruoqing always said one sentence. - "Whatever you want." ”

Shen Jiawei was forced to go to the flower shop for some reason. So all the flowers are blooming, but he chose the bellflower flower. Platycodon is a very beautiful flower, delicate and fragile, pure and lonely, only lonely bloom in the autumn dew in life, romantic and fragrant, hoping for a miracle, but can no longer afford to wait.

-- Eternal love, unchanging love, honesty, meekness, sorrow, love that will never be forgotten.

The legend of the bellflower flower, as well as the proud and full of dignity and loneliness of the flower language, Shen Jiawei knows. When he stepped into the flower room, he looked around at the many gorgeous flowers, but he had a soft spot for bellflowers.

This is probably the red line of fate.

It's destined to be broken.

Shen Jiawei was holding a flower in his hand, his face full of joy. He pushed open the door to the apartment and walked gently onto the couch.

Because of some alcohol, Ruoqing's headache has become even worse these days. I was resting with my eyes closed, but I fell asleep.

Shen Jiawei frowned, why is this woman so careless, and she doesn't cover a single piece of clothing. He went to the room lightly and took a blanket to cover Ruoqing, sat on the carpet by himself, held the hand of the flower and did not let go, just looked at the sleeping Yi Ruoqing.

As if I had watched her in the classroom that day, it was quiet all around, except for her sleeping face. At this moment, she was no longer frowning in her dreams, she slept peacefully, and her breathing was so small that she could barely hear it. Long eyelashes, occasionally fluttering, strands of hair hanging down the cheeks.

Shen Jiawei stretched out his hand to wipe away the strands of hair that was in the way, and suddenly turned over and almost rolled to the ground. Shen Jiawei stretched out his hand and pushed her in, and she obediently turned sideways to face this Shen Jiawei and continued to sleep.

The minutes passed like this, and night came.

Maybe it's darkness, maybe it's uneasiness, maybe it's Shen Jiawei's movements just now are too big, and he seems to be awake.

She opened her hazy eyes and looked at Shen Jiawei.

Joy, longing, bloomed in her eyes.

Shen Jiawei smiled softly at her, which made her heart immediately change into a calm smile, how much she missed.

"When did you come, why didn't you wake me up? ”

The words she said were gentle enough to ecly and melt everything around her.

Shen Jiawei took out the bellflower hidden behind her back and handed it to her.

Seeing the bellflower flowers, Yi Ruoqing was pleasantly surprised and wanted to sit up. Shen Jiawei pressed her and smiled brightly.

"Don't move, I want to see you again. ”

Ruoqing was as helpless as ever in the face of Shen Jiawei's naughtiness, but he was happy in his heart. She had no choice but to lie down again and look sideways at Shen Jiawei.

The two men looked at each other like this, their eyes met. Language, it seems, is not so important anymore.

The bellflower flower is Yi Ruoqing's favorite flower. She planted a lot in front of her father's grave in Shaoyang, and she felt that her father's life was like a bellflower flower, falling in love with someone who could never get it, and died angrily with regret.

"I won the game. ”

"I know. ”

"You know?"

"Well, I never doubted your abilities. ”

Shen Jiawei's heart warmed up, his eyes suddenly turned red, he reached out to hug Yi Ruoqing, buried his head in Ruoqing's chest, and a tear ran down the corner of his eye.

"Ruoqing, thank you for meeting me. ”

Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then also showed a warm smile.

"Thank you too, Ken for meeting me. ”

- Otome, in the next life, I won't look for you.

A thousand years have passed, and the night moon in the east has long forgotten the promise she made.