Sports Road at night.

Ren Qiuming, Deng Hongfei and Wu Junhao came out of a restaurant full of wine and food.

"Boss, you don't know, today is the first time I've made money with my own hands."

The same words were inadvertently repeated by Ren Qiuming several times during the banquet.

It's just that he didn't seem to realize his verbosity, nor did he notice the impatient expressions on the faces of the two people next to him.

The conversation and words are full of joy that cannot be concealed.

"Okay, Ren Qiuming, don't show off your pampered young master's life here."

Deng Hongfei frowned.

His words aroused Ren Qiuming's dissatisfaction, "Boss, you seem to be much better than me, your family's conditions are much better than mine." ”

"Come on, I've been living a self-sufficient life in the United States for a long time."

Deng Hongfei glanced at Fa Xiao with disgust: "Unlike you, if you win a few thousand yuan, you will be happy to be like a single dog who has received a hydrangea." ”

"Huh?"

Ren Qiuming was extremely stunned, "Aren't you training so hard in the United States?" How to be self-sufficient? ”

"It's okay to follow a few big brothers in the team and go out to help people play games when you have time."

"I'll go, then your money is not something that ordinary people can earn."

Ren Qiuming did not find a way to make money from Deng Hongfei's answer, and waved his hand with sneer.

Wu Junhao, who was on the side, listened to the play between the lips and teeth of the two people, his lips moved, and the words came to his throat several times, but he was never able to speak, just listened quietly.

"Boss, actually, I said something you probably don't like to hear right now."

Ren Qiuming was silent, as if he had made some kind of difficult decision, "I have seen your state today, if you give up basketball like this, I really think it's a pity." ”

"Or ...... Thinking about thinking about it and getting back to playing? ”

Hearing his words, Deng Hongfei looked silently at the newsstand in front of him, which was closed under the light of orange and yellow street lamps.

Its surface is plastered with an ad for the sneakers played by deputy NBA superstar Stephen Curry, and the central slogan translated into Chinese means - "It is not reality that supports your dreams, but dreams that shine on reality." ”

But is that really the case?

It is undeniable that the moment he stood on the court just now, he really had such thoughts.

Should I really go back to the stadium and try to fight for the temple I've always dreamed of?

But when the blood subsided and his mind calmed down, the picture of his father lying on the hospital bed resurfaced in his brain.

This home has become like this......

Even if it is a serious injury that can destroy an athletic career, it is miraculously recovered with the help of that sudden system;

Even if the system data interface shows that his physical condition is getting better and better, showing a green upward trend;

Even I can clearly feel that the good feeling of the past is gradually returning to my body;

however

Are you really qualified to chase your basketball dream?

At this thought, Deng Hongfei couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart and shook his head.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Ren Qiuming couldn't help but sigh regretfully.

Wu Junhao was confused, he saw some information from the conversation and attitude of the two people, and vaguely felt that Deng Hongfei seemed to have some story.

This speculation was confirmed by Deng Hongfei's subsequent burst out of his mouth.

"Don't cause more trouble in the future, I won't help you a second time with this kind of help today."

Leaving the words down, I only saw the long and dashing body with a lonely back speeding up and walking away until it disappeared from the field of vision of the two.

"This ......"

Wu Junhao looked at Ren Qiuming in confusion.

The latter's mood at this time also came out of the excitement of winning the prize, he waved his hand abruptly, and said nothing: "He has a knot in his heart, let him go." ”

It's just that his eyes are faintly fluctuating with emotion.

Inside, I'm shouting frantically for my friend, "Come back, get back to your track." ”

"The stadium is where you belong!"

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At night, the campus has a quiet atmosphere that is completely different from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Surrounded by the chirping of birds and insects and the slight autumn breeze, the heat of the fierce sun is not seen during the day, replaced by the coolness of the evening breeze and the damp freshness of the green vegetation.

Bright tall pole lights illuminate the winding boulevard.

On the wooden chairs on the side of the road sat a small couple with grinding ears and temples.

And the night runner also gently swings his arms, lightly shuttling through the forest, precipitating his impetuous heart, listening to the even breathing sound of his body, and his mind is also quiet.

They only have the future in their eyes, only the future.

Deng Hongfei was different from everyone else, his pace was slow, his hands in his pockets, and he walked alone thoughtfully.

It's just that his mood can't settle down in this beautiful campus autumn night.

On the contrary, my mind is a mess, and my heart is also entangled.

Tangled, tangled, unconsciously arrived downstairs in the dormitory.

As soon as I got close to the dormitory, I faintly heard a quarrel inside, seeming to penetrate the blockade of the solid wooden door and spread outside.

"Lao Tzu is going to turn on the air conditioner, you take care of Lao Tzu!"

"No, it's so cool, there's no need."

Deng Hongfei took out the key to open the door, and saw a young man in the bedroom with dyed white hair and wearing a luxury clothing pendant shouting angrily.

And Qiu Feng and the charger were standing opposite him, and the posture was clearly protecting Shen Zheng behind him.

I heard the door open in the back of my head.

The white-haired boy subconsciously turned his head, and his irritable gaze suddenly fell on Deng Hongfei, who was a lot taller than him, "Who are you?" ”

Although the other party's body shape and temperament give him a deterrent that is not easy to mess with.

But his tone still has an innate sense of arrogance.

And Deng Hongfei had already seen the situation at the scene clearly the moment he opened the door, facing the other party's lofty posture.

He walked past him and sat down in his place to pick up the book.

Ignore it from start to finish.

Directly left the inexplicable angry guy aside.

The white-haired man was stunned with a stiff expression.

Seeing that Qiu Feng and Wang Mu were both looking at him playfully, they suddenly sneered, "What are you looking at?" Let me tell you, who dares to turn off this air conditioner today, Lao Tzu makes him look good! A group of poor ghosts, Lao Tzu drove Nima's air conditioner and beeped for a long time. ”

He raised his hand gripping the remote control, scolding angrily and sarcastically at the same time.

"Drip."

As soon as the words fell, a crisp prompt sounded.

I saw that all kinds of red, green, and green module lights on the air conditioner disappeared, and only a red power symbol remained.

The cold air that was blowing out of the whirring air also stopped.

Now it wasn't just the white-haired man who was stunned.

Even Qiu Feng, Wang Mu, and Shen Zheng subconsciously turned their heads to look.

happened to see Deng Hongfei holding his mobile phone at the air conditioner......