He didn't tell Ye Wanjun about singing at night, and he didn't have a chance to say it. Recently, the summer vacation is almost over, and Ye Wanjun also goes home more often, because she will live in this apartment for a long time next semester, so she has to bring more daily necessities from home, and she also has to say hello to her friends and roommates.

Although the time spent with Ye Wanjun has decreased a lot recently, and they can only go to the library together two or three times a week, Ke Hong told himself that there is still a long time after that, and there is no need to rush for a while.

Thanks to his foundation, he only needs two lessons a week for piano and guitar lessons, which gives him a little bit of free time to rest, but the fitness still has to be maintained.

In order to practice the sports skills that Xiao Yao transmitted to him, Ke Hong changed his morning jog into sports such as basketball and tennis, which can also achieve the effect of body shaping.

This morning, Ke Hong took the basketball to the sports field in the apartment, where there is a basketball court for people in the community to play, which originally belonged to the community where he lived, but in order not to affect the rest of the residents in the community, it was built on the periphery of the community, which can be reached by walking for ten minutes. Ke Hong simply chose to jog over, which should be a warm-up.

Immediately, Ke Hong began his own basketball practice. He also played when he was a child, but it was just a whim, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and he gave up after playing for half a semester.

However, theory is theory, and it is not so simple in practice.

With no opponents on the field, Ke Hong can only play against imaginary enemies. He tried to dribble the ball, and the trick was still quite fast, after all, the movements were engraved in his mind, but the biggest problem was ......

Ke Hong's beautiful crotch dribble, cross-step dribble, dribble past people, and then stop and shoot jumpers!

"Smack!" With a bang, the basketball accurately smashed into the rebound and bounced off, with no intention of going in at all. Ke Hong crossed his waist and sighed: "This hit rate is indeed the biggest problem." ”

Basically, other dribbling skills, passing skills, passing skills, etc., can be familiar with after a few practices, but this shooting is really not something that can be practiced in a while. Although his shooting action is very standard, the shooting percentage is not high, probably because there will be some subtle differences in the shooting feeling from different angles, and this "feeling" is what he lacks.

After all, there are some things that just need a lot of practice to master better.

After this morning's basketball practice, Ke Hong's shooting rate was still only a dismal three or four out of ten, and on the premise that no one stopped him, he had to stand in front of him...... In fact, Ke Hong feels no different, he is blind anyway.

As for slam dunk...... Ke Hong gave up after looking at the height of the basket, he was less than 1.8 meters tall.

Ke Hong sighed for a long time, returned to the apartment to take a shower, and then planned to make breakfast, eat and then go to sleep. But just as he started to make breakfast, Xiao Yao's voice sounded coldly behind him: "Make more." ”

Ke Hong is now a little used to it, and he smiled without looking back: "It's okay to fried noodles, right?" Do you want to give peppers and shallots? ”

"Less chili peppers, more green onions." Ke Mengyao replied lightly, "I slept early last night so I didn't come over, in short, let's report on the situation in the past two days." ”

Ke Hong then reported in detail the ambiguous situation that Su Man had shown him in the gym before and the fact that he had made a friend like Chang Jingwen, and then expressed his doubts about Su Man.

"Are you saying why she suddenly thinks of you as a love interest instead of a brother?" Ke Mengyao tilted her head and thought about it, then shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know, I'm not a psychologist." ”

Then, Ke Mengyao cocked Erlang's legs: "However, let's guess." Her ex-boyfriend is back, and she gives him a chance, but at this time, she transforms you from a brother's role to a lover. Could it be because she hadn't actually thought about falling in love before, because she had never been able to get out of that past, and now she finally plans to sort it out and start again? ”

Ke Hong pondered for a while, and raised his left eyebrow: "It seems to make sense." ”

"Of course, that's just my guess." Ke Mengyao held her chin and said, "But if I'm not mistaken, then she may have entered the level of love with you, and it continues to improve." If you keep it up, you should be able to take the initiative in your relationship with her. But I think she's a little guilty about you, too. ”

"Why, because she gave her ex-boyfriend a chance?" Ke Hong smiled a little angrily.

"On that note, I think she might really just want to get revenge on her ex-boyfriend." Ke Mengyao shook her beautiful calves and said, then glanced at Ke Hong, "That's why I feel a little guilty about you, because she used you to take revenge on that scumbag." ”

Ke Hong pouted: "I don't care about this, that kind of scumbag, it's not bad to be able to help." ”

"And what do you think of her? Suman. Ke Mengyao continued to ask, "Will this line continue to develop?" ”

"I think she's really a little naïve in terms of love, but I'm not qualified to talk about her." Ke Hong sighed and said, "So let's go with the flow, it's not suitable for me to be too scheming." However, it can't be cheaper than Zhang Lun's scumbag. ”

Ke Mengyao nodded: "Okay, then let's put this matter aside." Let's talk about Chang Jingwen, so, are you saying that the singing guy you meet every time is actually a rich young master who was expelled from the house? ”

"That's what he said, and he's at the South China University of the Arts, not far from my school, which is indeed known for its music and art academy." Ke Hong replied, not understanding what Ke Mengyao meant.

"Well, I'll check it out another day." Ke Mengyao nodded and said, "You remember, you don't want others to say anything, you just believe it, obviously it has instilled in you the memory of the next three years, why are you still so immature." ”

Ke Hong didn't think Chang Jingwen was lying, but what Ke Mengyao said made sense, so he still planned to verify it when the time came. Thinking so, he brought the two bowls of fried noodles to the coffee table, and just as he was about to start enjoying them with Xiao Yao, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and Ye Wanjun's voice sounded: "Ah Hong, are you up?" ”

Although Ke Mengyao was reluctant, she still went back, and then Ke Hong opened the door, and Ye Wanjun saw the two bowls of hot fried noodles on the coffee table at a glance, so she smiled and said, "Oh, is this for me?" ”

"Uh, yes...... Just about to call you, you came over. Ke Hong only said that.

"Then you're welcome." Ye Wanjun smiled and sat down in front of Xiao Yao's bowl of noodles. Ke Hong can imagine his precious girl's little mouth pouting to the sky.

"I'm going to the library tonight, so I'll tell you in advance." Ye Wanjun said with a smile as she mixed the fried noodles.