Chapter 61: Retro Community

"Classmate, it's here. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chu Kaixia stepped on the brakes, the car slowly stopped, and then turned to Ling Hao and smiled: "Classmate, ten yuan." ”

"Didn't you say that you weren't a taxi driver, why do you still have to charge for the car?" Ling Hao took out ten yuan from the custom-made pants and gave them to Chu Kaixia, he would put a few banknotes in the pants before every game, like a talisman.

"Life is compelling, do you always have to earn some pocket money? Chu Kaixia smiled and took the money and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he took a few band-aids and gave them to Ling Hao, and said, "Here, paste the wound on your hand." ”

Ling Hao raised his hand to take a look, and found that the place where the needle had been inserted began to bleed again, so he took the band-aid and said, "Thank you." ”

Ling Hao got out of the car and saw a stone tablet standing in front of him, which said Retro Community.

"There are two basketball courts inside, go find them yourself. Chu Kaixia restarted the engine, waved his hand at Ling Hao, and said, "Classmate, there will be a period later." ”

When Chu Kaixia drove the car away, Ling Hao walked towards the retro community. When you look at the wooden buildings inside, it really has a retro taste.

"Meow!" As he passed a cobblestone road, a black kitten fell at Ling Hao's feet.

There are only two things in this world that can stop Ling Hao, one is a basketball, and the other is a cat.

Ling Hao carefully picked up the black cat, touched its head, and asked gently, "Kitten, what's wrong?" ”

"Meow!" the black cat stretched out a front foot that was still bloodshot.

"I'll see. Ling Hao squatted down and examined it carefully, "It should have been scratched by something like a tree branch." ”

Ling Hao took out the band-aid given by Chu Kaixia just now and pasted one on the black cat's wound, "Well, that's fine." ”

"Xiao Hei!" A woman's voice came from a distance, Ling Hao looked at it vaguely, it should be seventeen or eighteen years old, about 1.65 meters tall. Looking at the walking figure, the person should be good.

When the woman walked in, Ling Hao was stunned by her appearance. Beauty, like a fairy descending to earth. Ling Hao flipped through all the words in his head, and there was none

A woman who can be used to describe her beauty.

"Xiao Hei, how can you run around?" The woman had refreshing short hair and was still wearing pajamas, and she was complaining at the moment, Ling Hao was fascinated by it.

"That~~~ Please return Xiao Hei to me, okay?" Seeing that Ling Hao had been looking at her, the woman suddenly became shy.

"Oh, ah? Ling Hao also realized that he had lost his temper, and quickly returned the black cat to the woman, and then smiled awkwardly.

The woman took the black cat, held it in her arms and touched its head, and said to Ling Hao: "Hello, my name is Wu Qingxin, thank you for taking care of my little black." ”

"You're welcome. Hearing the woman's name, he looked at her appearance again and read, "Qingxin, it's really fresh." ”

"You're here to find the basketball court, right?" Seeing Ling Hao wearing a basketball uniform, Wu Qingxin guessed.

"That's right. Ling Hao finally remembered the purpose of his coming here, but after looking at the woman in front of him, it seemed that he didn't need it anymore.

Wu Qingxin said very boldly: "Then I'll take you there." ”

"Why?" Ling Hao was puzzled, why were the girls so bold now, they had only met for the first time, and both parties were not familiar with each other, "You're not afraid that I'm a bad person." ”

"Could it be that I'm more attractive?" Ling Hao snickered.

"Don't be afraid, you're certainly not a bad person. Wu Qingxin said with certainty: "Because you helped Xiao Hei." ”

"Dizzy. Ling Hao was speechless, girl, she was really naΓ―ve.

"Alright, let's go. Unexpectedly, Wu Qingxin directly took Ling Hao's hand and walked forward.

"Plop!" Ling Hao's heartbeat immediately accelerated, two blushes appeared on his face, and he shouted in his heart, "I'll go, this is too open." ”

"I'm sorry. Seeing Ling Hao's face turn red instantly, Wu Qingxin let go of her hand, snickering in her heart, how can a big man be as shy as a little girl.

"Huh~~~" Ling Hao breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't believe in anything like love at first sight before. But now, he believed.

"Which school's basketball team should you be, right?" Wu Qingxin looked at Ling Hao's jersey and felt a little familiar.

Ling Hao pointed to the four black characters on his left chest and said with a smile: "I am the captain of the Chinese middle school basketball team, Ling Hao." ”

"Ahh

"Our school?" Ling Hao was overjoyed and said excitedly: "So, you are also a student of a Chinese middle school." ”

"Hmm. Wu Qingxin nodded and said, "I'm in the first class of the third year of high school." ”

"Not really. Ling Hao opened his mouth, looking incredulous. He was in the 2nd class of the third year of high school, and she was next door to him, and he hadn't even seen her. And from what she said just now, it could be heard that she was also seeing Ling Hao for the first time today.

"Really. Wu Qingxin saw that Ling Hao didn't believe it, so she emphasized again, "I'm really from the first class of the third year of high school." ”

"Then why didn't you go to class today?" Ling Hao then remembered that he had seen a lot of Chinese middle school students in the arena just now. Could it be that because the basketball team reached the finals, the school decided to take a day off. Or, they skip class outright.

"It's Sunday, okay!" Wu Qingxin said disdainfully, it seems that the boy in front of him doesn't have a good sense of time.

"Oh, yes. Ling Hao smiled dryly and scratched his hair.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

At the end of the path, a familiar voice was heard.

"I've heard that you were defeated by Thunderstorm Middle School. Wu Qingxin mentioned Ling Hao's sadness.

Nowadays, communication and information technology are really developed, and so many people already know about the competition not long after it ended.

"Hmm. Ling Hao's mood was knocked down at a low point, and he blamed himself: "It's me who is too useless." ”

"No, it's not your fault. Wu Qingxin defended Ling Hao, although she didn't know how to play, she knew basketball and liked the sport of basketball, "I can only blame the opponent for being too strong, and you have too little time to train together." The National High School Basketball League is also unreasonably scheduled, and there is simply not enough time for you to practice. ”

After walking the path, they finally arrived at the basketball court. Due to the retro, the basketball court here uses the most primitive wooden baskets, which makes Ling Hao, who is used to using glass baskets, feel very uncomfortable. But other than that, it's pretty good here. The basketball court is surrounded by towering trees, with lush branches and leaves, just blocking the hot sun, and the basketball court is shady.

And if you are tired, you can also rest on a wooden chair under the tree. A gentle breeze blows, making people forget about fatigue very quickly.

"Aren't you going up to fight?" Wu Qingxin followed Ling Hao and sat on the wooden chair.

"Nope. Ling Hao looked at the elementary school students who were chasing the basketball and smiled. Once, he was like that.

"Oh. Wu Qingxin thought that Ling Hao didn't want to bully this group of elementary school students.

For the rest of the day, Ling Hao had been sitting there, motionless. And Wu Qingxin accompanied him quietly. The black cat also fell asleep on Wu Qingxin's lap because he was tired.