089 Struggle, boy! （16）

"Like me?" How did Zhao Zhouzhou listen to it, how did he suddenly like it?

"That's right, I like you, Ouyang Feng likes Zhao Zhouzhou, as long as I can keep you, I am willing to use any way."

This sentence sobered up Zhao Zhouzhou, who was still in a dreamy state. If you are leaving, why do you still have this kind of concern?

It's impossible in the first place, or don't give the other person hope.

"I'm just asking you, if I insist on winning, will you help me?"

Ouyang Feng was silent.

"Well, let me tell you, even if I'm the only one left, I'm going to get the national championship back!"

Ouyang Feng grabbed Zhao Zhouzhou, "You just want to leave like that?" ”

"I have to go."

Zhao Zhouzhou shook off Ouyang Feng and returned to the gymnasium, and the game in the third quarter was about to begin.

Ouyang Feng stood outside the gymnasium, like an eggplant that had been abused by the wind and frost, standing still. Song Jing stood in the distance, looking at the former son of heaven, who had become depressed because of someone's words, and his heart was mixed.

With a burst of cheers and cheers, City C won big and entered the finals.

Ouyang Feng walked out of the gymnasium step by step. The sun was harsh, but he felt chills all over him. That person, there is no nostalgia for this place. finally made up his mind to say what he wanted, and the next moment he was trampled under her feet, it was really cold.

City C won, but the players were not as happy as they imagined, because of this victory. An important person is missing.

After the game, Zhao Zhouzhou packed up his things and didn't have the heart to celebrate. I went back to where I was staying.

She can't hesitate, and she can't be reluctant, because she has an intuition: if she is reluctant to leave this time, she will not be able to go in the future.

Ouyang Feng didn't come to the basketball club again, and it was only a week before the finals, and everyone tacitly didn't mention him, as if they had forgotten this person.

Zhao Zhouzhou felt a little sad. However, it all ended quickly. Now she doesn't dare to see that person. She was afraid that she would relent.

Maybe after she leaves, a brand new Zhao Zhouzhou will appear in front of him. I hope that at that time, luck will befall Zhao Zhouzhou. Grasp this precious truth.

This night. Zhao Zhouzhou trained late in the basketball club, and in the last game against Luchuan, I heard the coach say that the reason why she played so handily should have opened the door to a certain realm. Zhao Zhouzhou's physical strength is very good, and this gate consumes relatively less physical strength than the realm of gods. If she can grasp the trick of opening this door, then there may be no hope of winning against the goldfish in the final.

This door can only be opened when you are cornered. Last game. Ouyang Feng was absent, and she was recovering from a foot injury. The will and spirit of the team members will collapse at any time, and Zhao Zhouzhou's consciousness will finally awaken if there is divine help.

In the past two days of training, Zhao Zhouzhou pushed herself to the limit every time, wanting to reopen the door, but until she was tired and fell to the ground, there was still no sign of prying open the door.

With heavy footsteps, Zhao Zhouzhou walked to the bus stop step by step.

When he was about to leave the school gate, there was a person standing under the dim street lamp.

Although it was dark, Zhao Zhouzhou still recognized at a glance that that person was Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng also saw her and came in her direction. Seeing that Zhao Zhouzhou was tired, he couldn't help but reach out and press her forehead.

"Training so late again?" As soon as he spoke, he was unabashedly concerned, and Ouyang Feng almost bit his tongue off.

Zhao Zhouzhou bit his lip and took a step back, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm going to see if someone who trains late every day will forget to go home."

“…… Aren't you angry? Zhao Zhouzhou asked a little pitifully. She really isn't used to being like Ouyang Feng, everyone is happy every day, and there are no worries, how good it would be.

"Is it useful to be angry with you?" At the end of the day, isn't he sulking alone? He originally thought that after she treated him like that, she would say a few good words and make a phone call to ask him, who knew that this woman was really ruthless, and she didn't say anything at all.

Zhao Zhouzhou was stunned, and after a long time, he blinked his eyes.

"Ouyang Feng, you are such a good person!"

"What's the use of being a good man, don't you still want to leave me?" Ouyang Feng muttered softly.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I'll send you back." As he spoke, Ouyang Feng had already taken Zhao Zhouzhou's schoolbag and carried her in the direction of his parking.

"I've asked you this question before, and now I want to ask you again: Why are you so insistent on winning the National High School League, at any cost?"

After getting into the car, Ouyang Feng never opened his mouth again, and it was not until he was about to reach his destination that Ouyang Feng suddenly asked.

“…… I have a reason why I have to. ”

"Is it because of yourself?"

Zhao Zhouzhou shook his head.

Ouyang Feng didn't ask down, there were some words, even if Zhao Zhouzhou didn't say it, he could guess it, and some words, even if he asked, Zhao Zhouzhou would never be able to say it.

There is a setting about Zhao Zhouzhou, an impulsive and reckless temper, and he does not refuse to come in the face of all provocations, but in some aspects he is unusually persistent, which is better than that of Lin Xiaozhai himself.

"What happens if you don't go back?"

It won't be good, if she misses the national competition, she won't be able to complete her task, which is tantamount to failure. According to the rules of the dark space, if she fails in the first few rounds of missions, she will be detained in the dark time and space forever, not seeing the light of day, and completely losing her freedom.

That would not be to mention getting the old man to stand up.

Zhao Zhouzhou now just wants to end all this as soon as possible and live a normal and stable life. Even if it's all a game, the more you carry it, the more uneasy it becomes.

These days, some vague images often come to her mind.

…………

On the high hill, a man in a fiery red official robe, holding clairvoyance, looked at the woman galloping on the horse above the desert.

The woman was clearly not her, but she was very much like her.

On the big screen of dark time and space, a slender figure stood in the corridor of Jiaying Middle School. Gentle eyebrows, staring into the distance.

There is also the gentle woman in the fiery red uniform, sitting under the lamp and sewing the clothes, so beautiful, but always with regret and melancholy......

…………

Zhao Zhouzhou's memory was lost in the chaotic time and space, and his brain became more and more chaotic, Ouyang suddenly stopped the car and pressed Zhao Zhouzhou beside him into his arms.

No matter what the future holds, at least for the moment he has her. Her temperature and breath lingered on the tip ......of his nose, and he could never forget it.