Chapter XXIV

This feast made everyone's hearts bloom, and most of the time they were talking about this ball, and because this game was a bit thrilling and ups and downs. When I talked to them about the excitement, I couldn't help but dance with my eyebrows, and even Wu Weimin and Liu Jian couldn't help but dance.

By now, they have admired me so much. I think that Wu Weimin and Liu Jian, brother and sister, should completely let go of the jiedi in their hearts, and the envy, jealousy and hatred in Wu Weimin's heart are only envy.

After eating, everyone dispersed, and Yinzi and I went back to her dormitory.

As soon as I entered the door, the first thing I had to do was take a shower, and I couldn't stand the smell of stinky sweat and oily in my mouth, and even more so with the silver.

To reward me, the silver stayed with me for the night again.

Finally, when the two of them hugged each other in bed, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Maybe it was because we had a long nap today, and we didn't feel sleepy yet, so we talked again.

"You've surprised me again today." The silver lay on top of me and said.

"Just a ball?" I asked.

"It's not just a game, it's not just that you play well, it's that you do tactical analysis for them like a practice on the sidelines, adjust the tasks assigned by your subordinates, and finally get results." She analyzed it for me.

"It's called strategizing, and boys generally like this, and when they were young, they all played the game of war, and they all had these strategies in playing military flags and chess." I said.

"I see that your level of play is relatively professional, every action is so like a game on TV, do you often play basketball?" She asked.

"That's still far from the major, one is not enough speed, the other is not enough strength, the confrontation ability is not strong, and the height difference is too far." I replied to her, paused and said, "I have been learning to play basketball since the fifth grade of primary school, and I usually don't miss the games on TV, Zhu Yang, that big guy, you have seen it a few times before, he often plays basketball with me, and we have played since childhood." ”

"So which of you two is more interested in playing basketball?" She asked again.

"How so? He's more worried under the basket, I'm more worried in sports, but he's not as good as me, and I win more points when he really plays, because he can't shoot as well as me. I replied to her.

"That's still at your disposal." She said.

"The stakes are not said by themselves, they are said by everyone, and everyone says that the stakes are the real stakes." I explained.

"I don't care what others say, I think your interests are your interests." She pouted, paused and said, "I've got a little more crush on you, what should I do?" ”

"One point is not much, no hurry." I said it in a daze.

"You bastard, what should you do?" She smacked me and said.

"Cold salad, yes, you can do it cold." I continued to fool around.

"What is a good job?" She asked, confused.

Looking at her expression, I knew that she was usually pampered, rarely went to the kitchen, knew very little about cooking methods, and probably had no interest.

"It is to cut the cucumber into pieces, add sesame oil, vinegar, soy sauce, sugar, and then stir it together, if you want to eat spicy, add some chili ash." I couldn't help but laugh.

"You're ---, good! You're muddy again. She pinched me with her hand as she spoke.

"Ouch, good! Good! Good! This time, say it well, don't make trouble. I hurriedly grabbed her hand and said.

"Say it quickly." She feigned anger and said.

"You're kind to me." I'm serious.

"I'm not good enough for you, am I?" She asked me rhetorically.

"I'm not saying that you are not good enough for me, but that you can be better for me, that you can give me a little more care, that if I'm hungry, get me something to eat, if I'm thirsty, bring me water, if I'm sick, I need to take medicine and see a doctor, when it's cold, I need to wear more, and so on. In short, in short, it is to give me a little more love, even if it is a little more greeting or a thoughtful word. I said in detail.

"It's complicated!" She said in thought.

In fact, when people are young and grow up in a better environment, how many people or how much time can they think about giving more care and greetings to their parents and relatives? Therefore, there is a saying that young people are careless and young and frivolous. The reason why the children of the poor are in charge of the house early is also because they do not experience wind and rain, how to see the rainbow.