Chapter Twenty-Six: Goodbye Yiren

Goodbye Iren

The whistle of the second quarter of the game finally sounded, and the audience seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, and everyone looked at the scoreboard: 34-25.

Since the No. 8 came on the court, the forty-second has not scored a single point, and he alone scored 9 points in three minutes, which is really terrifying!

Yan Yufeng shook off his hand, wiped the sweat on his face and walked to the rest seat with Gao Yuan, Gao Yuan glanced at Yan Yufeng's hand and said, "Your hand is fine!" ”

"It's okay, it's just a little painful, it was too hard just now!" Yan Yufeng touched his right hand, which was a little numb, with his left hand, and said lightly.

"It's not too fierce, there is still a game ahead, and against a team like Fu, you don't need to go too hard." Takahara persuaded a little worriedly.

"Yes, I see!" Yan Yufeng nodded, but the fire in his heart didn't want to stop, I want to vent, vent, vent happily on the court!

This thought has been running rampant in my chest.

Shaking his head vigorously, Yan Yufeng sighed for no reason in his heart.

I still can't forget what she brought me, no!

Walking to the rest seat, Wang Xuechao began to lose his temper.

"How did you play, was it a team that finished fourth last year? Well, I was beaten 15-0 in a row, and I was 17 points ahead and there were 2 points left! What are you doing? Sleepwalking, right? Kindness? Can anyone tell me!! Wang Xuechao shouted with his head covered with his face covered.

All of them bowed their heads and gagged themselves with glasses, enduring the scolding of the coach.

"Yan Yufeng, well done! But you were so impulsive, don't do that next time! Wang Xuechao's words changed, and he said to Yan Yufeng gently.

"Coach, everyone did a good job, but the momentum of the three-point shooting in the forty-second was fierce, and we will defeat them even more violently in the next quarter!" Yan Yufeng raised his head and pleaded for everyone.

"Nope! We have the responsibility, we take the forty-two middle school too lightly, we can't deny this, this is a lesson, I hope everyone can learn a lesson, and come well next festival! Gao Yuan confessed his mistake in a deep voice.

"Coach, I'm at fault, I'm too impulsive, inexperienced, I hope the coach gives me another chance!" Xiang Jie, who had been ashamed, stood up and bowed his head.

"Coach, I'm also at fault, I didn't do my best!" Populus euphratica also stood up.

"Coach, I'm ''''''''''''''' too!" Everyone stood up and sincerely apologized.

"Don't say it, I understand! It's only been half of the game, and it's still too late! I hope you can sum up this lesson and play well next quarter! Did you hear me clearly? Wang Xuechao glanced at all the humanity.

"Understood!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Wang Xuechao nodded, beckoned, squatted down with the tactical diagram, and all the team members immediately surrounded him.

"The outside point needs to be placed, the focus is on the inside line, Xiang Jie on the right side, you have to push the opponent's No. 20 out, resolutely not let him stand in the three-second zone, and the plateau, you have to pay attention to the side defense, here is ''''''''''''''''''''''''''." Wang Xuechao took the roll call one by one, and the face-to-face teaching was appropriate, and everyone watched with wide eyes as the coach drew on the tactical map, pricking up their ears to remember their responsibilities and positions.

Qin Lan sat next to him, looking at everyone's serious expressions and occasional questions and opinions or opinions on the people they were defending, in the midst of the ups and downs, Qin Lan suddenly felt the existence of a collective power, this is a collective, for a goal, all people work hard and devote themselves wholeheartedly, and me? I'm still distracted by my former alma mater, and even longing for the 42nd Middle School to win the competition, what am I doing? Qin Lan! Are you doing the right thing?

Suddenly, looking at everyone who was serious, Qin Lan fell into a contradiction.

During the halftime break, the cheerleaders of the forty-two middle school had already started the ** street dance performance on the field, Qin Lan glanced at everyone, and no one turned their heads to look, frowning one by one, muttering something to themselves. Sometimes when the music of hip-hop dance is too loud, several team members even turn their heads, glance at the field very annoyingly, and then immediately lower their heads to listen carefully to the coach's words.

Where do those who drool and talk gibberish at the sight of beautiful women? At this time, when they were for victory, their serious expressions and contemplative expressions made Qin Lan's heart shake.

This is their true face, boys who fight for basketball, at this moment, Qin Lan finally understands what basketball is!

"Good! Let's fight like this, everyone is ready, and do a good job next time! Wang Xuechao waved his hand and shouted.

Everyone encouraged each other to disperse, Xiang Jie and Yan Yufeng walked together, and sat down in an open space on the sidelines at random, Xiang Jie said: "Good job!" ”

"You're not bad either!" Yan Yufeng said.

"Me? Haven't scored a point yet, good? Where's the good? Xiang Jie shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Trust me, you can show your real skills in the second half!" Yan Yufeng looked at Xiang Jie seriously.

Xiang Jie looked at Yan Yufeng with a smile, from his eyes, he saw that he was sincere and believing, his heart was hot, but he didn't speak, patted Yan Yufeng's shoulder, stood up and walked away.

Yan Yufeng looked at Xiang Jie's back, shook his head, sat on the ground, and lay on the stone steps of the stands.

On the other side of the court, Feng Jing was asking Gao Jin to rub his feet, just now Yan Yufeng buckled heavily, and his feet were directly on his legs, at first it was nothing, but then it became more and more painful, fortunately, the game in the second quarter was over immediately, Feng Jing still gritted his teeth and persevered, as soon as he got off the court, Feng Jing couldn't stand it, and moaned and asked Gao Jin to use safflower oil to smear the injury.

Haoran's situation was better, but he was kicked on his chest by Yan Yufeng, and his strong pectoral muscles withstood the momentum, but he just felt a little stuffy in his chest, looking at Feng Jing who was tearing his teeth and mouth, Haoran said: "Tell you not to block, it's not that you don't know how powerful he is!" ”

Feng Jing rolled his eyes dissatisfied, and said, "Didn't you rush forward differently?" It's just that I'm unlucky, you didn't get hurt! ”

Haoran laughed and said, "Who said I didn't?" I was kicked in the chest by him, and I panicked in pain! ”

Gao Jin interjected: "What are you fighting for?" I see that Yan Yufeng is crazy, I just don't know why he is so ruthless, and I feel a little desperate when I look at him! ”

"The ball just now, he is also bold, he is not afraid of being knocked over by us and injured on the ground." Hao Ran recalled the scene just now, and said with a sense of surprise.

Feng Jing snorted heavily and said, "In the second half, I will also pay him back!" ”

"Cut!" Gao Jin and Haoran made a sound of disbelief at the same time, which immediately caused Feng Jing to burst into anger.

Zheng Xing walked over, looked at Feng Jing worriedly, and said, "Is there nothing wrong with your feet?" ”

"It's okay, coach, I'll keep working hard in the second half!" Feng Jing pretended to be fine, and said with a strong pain.

Zheng Xing shook his head and said: "You don't need to play, you are the treasure of our forty-two, I don't want you to suffer any more injuries, for a strong team like the twelfth middle school, we can't fight with them, and it is the best policy to retain our strength to deal with other teams." Zheng Xing said, looking at Feng Jing who still wanted to say something, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Needless to say, it's important for you to recuperate!" ”

Gao Jin looked at the unwilling Feng Jing sympathetically, and said, "Coach, does that mean we have to give up the game?" ”

Zheng Xing's forward posture paused, did not look back, and said in a deep voice: "You can say so!" ”

"Damn it!" Feng Jing slammed his hand on the ground.

Haoran grabbed Feng Jing, who wanted to smash the ground again, and said: "If you want to open up, the coach is right, playing with such a strong team as the Twelve, we don't need to play so hard, it is true to keep our strength to deal with a team that can have similar strength to us." ”

Feng Jing replied in silence.

"Toot!" The referee blew the whistle for the second half.

Yan Yufeng was also deliberately arranged not to play by Wang Xuechao for fear of injury, sitting on the ground, Yan Yufeng glanced at the players who were on the field in the forty-second middle school, and when he didn't see the appearance of Feng Jing, Yan Yufeng sighed and understood that the forty-second middle school decided to give up.

Standing up, Yan Yufeng walked to the rest seat and sat down, the ground was really a little hot, Yan Yufeng felt that his butt was a little unbearable, and he was a little unwilling to return to the rest seat.

I really didn't want this Qin Lan to meet, and I didn't even feel comfortable sitting next to her, Yan Yufeng sat down, immediately covered his face with a towel, raised his head and rested.

Qin Lan's eyes were a little complicated, he turned his head to look at the silent Yan Yufeng, sighed for no reason, and his eyes returned to the statistical book.

Yan Yufeng had 14 points, a steal, four rebounds, and two assists.

That's how he played, almost a quarter of playing time.

Qin Lan looked at these numbers word by word, all the disdain for Yan Yufeng in the past had long since disappeared now, and some were just Yan Yufeng's roar and flying heroism.

Qin Lan closed her eyes and felt that she was really wrong, so wrong!

"Do you ''''''' you want to drink water?" Qin Lan asked hesitantly.

Yan Yufeng was surprised, immediately recovered, and said coldly: "No need!" ”

"Oh!" Qin Lan responded with disappointment and depression, and the hand holding the water cup slowly retracted, looked at the court that had already started the game in disguise, and immediately lowered his head.

Sitting next to Yan Yufeng, who was only two seats away, feeling Yan Yufeng's indifference, Qin Lan suddenly felt so aggrieved, I did something wrong, but why are you a big man so small?

Don't give me a chance at all?

Yan Yufeng's shouting in the training hall that day suddenly echoed in his ears: I know the purpose of your entry into the basketball team, but I want to tell you, don't fake the public and selfish, you have to be the team leader, don't destroy the team for the sake of trying to fix me! If you do, I don't care who you are, I'm going to give you a good look! Mark my words!

Remember your words? Qin Lan shook her head, slowly poured out the water cup in her hand little by little, and saw the splash on the ground, Qin Lan couldn't hold back any longer, her eyes were hot, and she clearly felt that there was liquid flowing down her face.

Don't cry! I don't cry! What's so great about you, don't I live the same way if you ignore me? Qin Lan covered her eyes and wiped away her tears heavily.

There is also the game, I can't be distracted and do my part. Qin Lan ordered herself, came back to her senses, and remembered in her notebook while looking at the situation on the court.

Yan Yufeng lay quietly on the stool, feeling the sound of the slap on the court and the shouts in the stands, the pain in his hand became more and more intense, damn it, there may be a problem with his fingers, he buckled too hard just now, and he just felt that his fingers were wooden during the game, but now it is getting more and more intense.

With a slight move, a huge pain immediately came from his fingers, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but groan, but fortunately, the voice was very small and was not noticed by Qin Lan next to him.

Yan Yufeng took a breath, pulled down the towel on his face, bent down a little sneakily, and glanced at his fingers.

gasped, Yan Yufeng grunted and scolded again: Damn!

The middle and index fingers were all red and swollen, and blackened bruises could be seen on the joints.

couldn't help but want to clench his right hand, but a pain came from his hand again, and Yan Yufeng snorted in pain.

Qin Lan finally heard Yan Yufeng's miserable snort, turned his head, but saw Yan Yufeng covered in sweat, forgot Yan Yufeng's indifference just now, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Damn, how did she find out? Yan Yufeng cursed in his heart, pretended to be fine, retracted his hand, and then said, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"You're ''''''''''!" Qin Lan was suddenly so angry that she couldn't speak.

Turning his head hatefully, Qin Lan swore in his heart that he would never pay attention to this unpopular guy again.

"Phew!" Yan Yufeng secretly spit out, and glanced down at his increasingly painful hand, and couldn't help but feel depressed again.

Qin Yan in the stands didn't see Yan Yufeng's appearance in the third quarter, and a sense of loss rose in his heart, and after waiting for a long time, he still didn't see Yan Yufeng's appearance, and his heart suddenly became disappointed.

And Jin Yan next to him finally couldn't stand the miserable appearance of his team being abused when he saw that the members of the 12th Squadron had regained their morale and that his sworn friend Feng Jing had no signs of playing, and he looked at his watch and found that it was almost half past five, so he couldn't help but be surprised, and pulled Qin Yan and said: "Qin Yan, it's half past five, wait for the piano meeting, let's go!" ”

Qin Yan was also shocked, but he found that he was really reluctant to leave here, because he was still eager to see the No. 8 appear again, so he hesitated and said, "Don't you see it?" ”

"There's nothing to look at, it's a loss, it seems that the coach has given up the game, so it's okay not to watch such a game!" Jin Yan and Feng Jing mingle every day, naturally they also know a little bit about basketball, and after watching it for so long, they can also see that the roll call is coming, so they immediately persuade.

"Oh!" Qin Yan couldn't find any other reason, and with a feeling of reluctance, he walked out of the field with Jin Yan.

"Let's go! I'll take you to dinner, if you don't hurry up, you won't see the piano meeting of Master Li Yu, your idol in your heart! Jin Yan could see that Qin Yan seemed to be unhappy, and immediately showed a smile and joked.

"It doesn't matter!" Qin Yan couldn't raise any mood now, and replied lightly.

"Oh'''''''''', huh?" Jin Yan touched his head awkwardly and said with a smile.

"Let's go! Or it will really delay the piano party! Qin Yan waved his hand, and one person walked forward first.

Jin Yan looked at the slender and beautiful back of Qin Yan who was walking in front, sighed, and hurried a few steps to chase after him.

Playing with Qin Yan since childhood, in other people's words: childhood sweetheart. I don't know when I found out that I fell in love with this girl who looked weak and delicate, and I didn't see her for a day, and I was panicked, and I didn't want to see her hurt and unhappy, but everything I did every time seemed to be like morning dew, so easy to be forgotten. At least in Qin Yan's eyes.

No matter how hard he tried, Qin Yan still didn't care, he could feel that Qin Yan was actually getting farther and farther away from him, but Jin Yan was really unwilling, I couldn't just watch Qin Yan walk into someone else's arms, no!

Qin Yan, what are you thinking in your heart? Why can't I move you no matter what I do? Are you so ruthless? Don't give me a chance at all?

What do I don't need? I just want to see you laugh, just smile at me! Jin Yan thought sadly, but his face did not show it, and he tried his best to tell jokes to relieve Qin Yan's boredom for Qin Yan, who had been silent all the way.

No matter how hard it is, I will persevere, Qin Yan, I will not give up. Jin Yan thought with an oath in his heart.

"Toot!" The referee finally blew the whistle for the end of the game, and in the cheers of the students, the players of the 42nd Middle School sweated profusely.

And the players in the 12th were happily back to the bench with a score of 67-43.

Looking at the excited everyone, Wang Xuechao clapped his hands and said, "Everyone did a good job in today's game, and the time is not early, let's go home separately!" If necessary, I will ask for a fare! ”

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused loud cheers from the players, but no one really had the courage to take it from the coach, and everyone packed up their things and prepared to go home.

Yan Yufeng stood up and said to Wang Xuechao: "Coach, then I'll go first!" ”

Wang Xuechao glanced at Yan Yufeng, nodded, and said, "Yan Yufeng, you behaved very well today, I think, soon the people of Beiyang will know your name!" Ha ha! ”

Yan Yufeng smiled slightly and said, "Got it!" With that, he picked up his backpack and walked out of the field.

Zhai Yong glanced at Yan Yufeng, who was walking away, and muttered: "He's still the same, and he's cool!" ”

Gao Yuan patted Zhai Yong, looked at Yan Yufeng's back, and said seriously: "But he is wholeheartedly committed to the court, isn't he?" ”

Zhai Yong glanced at Gao Yuan, laughed, walked away, and said in the wind: "Gao Yuan, you start to worship him!" Ha ha! ”

Gao Yuan fell, and immediately laughed funny, chased after him, and shouted, "What did you say? ”

Immediately, Zhai Yong's life-saving voice like killing a pig came, but no one paid attention to it, everyone laughed at it, and the first game ended with a big victory, which really made everyone's tired body have a cheerful heart beating.

Liu Wei stood up a little lost, stretched his numb waist, and did not play at all in the second half of the 8th, which made his heart look forward to it for a long time and depressed for a long time, looked at the camera in his hand, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, today's harvest is really good, with the heavy buckle of the 8th, it is difficult for the editor-in-chief not to ask me to do a special line tracking report!

Thinking of this, Liu Wei laughed happily, hummed a minor tune and walked out of the arena, but what he didn't expect was that a big disaster was about to befall him, and his happy mood was about to become depressed.

Yan Yufeng sat on the bus home, his uneasy mood was getting bigger and bigger, his hands were already swollen unsightly, and he could barely move, oh my God! How could I be so unlucky! Yan Yufeng thought depressedly in his heart.

But I don't regret my move, what I want to do is the effect of the dunk, in the game, the blood told me to do this, but the price to pay is a little unacceptable, it seems that I can't play for a few days, when is the next game?

Yan Yufeng thought about it, and suddenly his head was big, the day after tomorrow to Feiyang Middle School, two days? Will I be fully healed? Yan Yufeng closed his eyes in pain, I'm really ''''''''''''!

The car stopped, Yan Yufeng realized that he had arrived home, and hurriedly got out of the car and walked home.

Go home and get the medicine quickly, I've got to get there as soon as possible, damn it! Yan Yufeng was depressed as he trotted back home.

When he opened the door, the first thing Yan Yufeng did was to find the right bones.

After finding the medicine, Yan Yufeng applied a large amount of it, and covered his fingers with pain.

"It hurts!" Yan Yufeng gritted his teeth and wiped all his two fingers, looking at the almost insincere fingers, Yan Yufeng muttered and sat on the sofa in frustration.

Because he couldn't move his right hand at all, Yan Yufeng used his left hand to pick up vegetables for the first time and ate the leftovers at noon, in boredom and depression, Yan Yufeng carried forward the spirit of Ah Q, while praising his left brain for being so developed, he used his left hand so smoothly, while humming bitterly and stoicing the pain in his right finger.

Finally finished eating, Yan Yufeng sat by the TV in a daze, watching the TV boringly, holding his painful right hand, and the depression in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

"No, it seems that I have to go to the hospital, Yan Yufeng always feels that there is something wrong with the bones of his fingers, otherwise it would not be possible to swell so much, I have injured my hand before, but it has never been so serious, this is a big deal! Yan Yufeng's heart began to pound, thinking of this, Yan Yufeng no longer hesitated, got up, took out the money from the drawer, and ran to the nearby Meifu Hospital when he went out.

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"Master Li Yu's piano is a first-class play, I, who don't know how to listen to the piano, can listen to it dumbfounded!" Jin Yan peeked at Qin Yan's expression and praised exaggeratedly.

Qin Yan didn't speak, Li Yu's piano sound was very good, and he also realized a lot of things that he hadn't felt before, but his mood was always stuffy, and he didn't know why, his mind just couldn't settle down.

What's wrong with me? Qin Yan asked himself, but Yan Yufeng's figure suddenly flashed in front of him, sighed, and continued to walk forward.

"Stop, don't run! Robbery! A man suddenly shouted loudly from behind.

Qin Yan was startled and turned to look.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and before Qin Yan could react, this black shadow slammed into the delicate Qin Yan.

Qin Yan suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and his body flew out to the side, hitting the steps fiercely.

"Get out of the way!" After the black shadow hit Qin Yan, he just squatted down, yelled and cursed, and rushed forward again.

"Qin Yan!" Jin Yan watched in amazement as the black shadow knocked Qin Yan away, and then walked away.

Ren, who didn't react at all, watched this scene happen, and just instinctively shouted.

Qin Yan was lying on the ground, and the pain in his feet brought him back to his senses, but everything happened too fast, and Qin Yan could only lie on the ground in a daze.

"Don't run, robbery!" The man in the back ran over loudly, didn't even look at the situation here, and chased forward with all his might.

"Don't go! Oh my camera! My picture ah! What a future for me! It was Liu Wei who shouted loudly, full of joy and humming happily on the way home, just went to the restaurant to celebrate, and then walked on the street a little drunk.

Thinking about it, Liu Wei happily took out the camera in his bag again, holding it, Liu Wei's eyes almost narrowed into a line.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of him, snatched the camera from his hand at an unear-fast speed, and then did not stop at all, and immediately rushed forward.

Liu Wei was stunned, and immediately realized that this was a robbery, thinking of the No. 8 photo he had worked hard to take in the camera, Liu Wei's head suddenly exploded like a bomb, and he was completely blinded!

No! My future! Liu Wei jumped up, the wine just now was already gone, and he chased forward with a step, and shouted loudly.

After the black shadow bumped into a girl, he paused, but immediately ran again, Liu Wei desperately chased after it, but in despair saw that the black shadow turned a few times and disappeared from his sight.

Finished! It's all over! What a future for me! Liu Wei suddenly collapsed in a moment, covered his head and squatted down.

Not far from Liu Wei, Jin Yan, who finally reacted, picked up Qin Yan in a panic, looking at the bleeding calf under Qin Yan's skirt, Jin Yan's head exploded, and he trembled for a long time before saying: "Qin ''''''' Qin Yan, you are bleeding!" ”

Qin Yan glanced at his bleeding feet, felt the pain in his feet, his face turned pale, and he looked up at Jin Yan's faceless face, and suddenly his heart throbbed.

Jin Yan immediately saw the pale Qin Yan, and the last layer of defense in his heart suddenly collapsed, crying and shouting: "I'll rush you to the hospital now, Qin Yan, if you hold on, you'll be there soon!" After speaking, he took Qin Yan and ran wildly on the street.

"Fool! Hurt your foot, nothing! Qin Yan looked at Jin Yan, who was already a little crazy about his injury, and a warmth suddenly rose in his heart, and he persuaded softly.

"Nope! You're bleeding and you're all right! Jin Yan's eyes were so painful at this moment, regardless of the strange gazes of the people around him, he was holding Qin Yan and running with all his strength.

I remember the nearest hospital here was My Phuoc! Jin Yan still remembered in the moment of panic, so he took a cursory look at the terrain and turned around and ran forward.

"It's almost there! Hold on a little longer! Listening to Jin Yan's anxious voice, looking at Jin Yan's side face that was constantly shaking in the swaying, Qin Yan sighed and closed his eyes.

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Yan Yufeng was a little worried and handed the X-ray in his hand to the doctor, "Doctor, how is it?" ”

The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose up with his hand, looked at the X-ray carefully, and said after a while: "There is a bit of a problem, there are subtle bone cracks in the second joints of your index finger and middle finger, which is a bit serious!" ”

"Cracked bones?" Yan Yufeng opened his mouth and looked at the doctor fixedly, spit out this sentence.

"Yes, a slight crack in the bone! It's nothing, it'll get better soon! The doctor nodded, affirming his opinion, and then persuaded him with his professional surname.

"Those days will be fine!" Yan Yufeng took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and asked.

"Then the external application and internal drink are well handled, a week!" The doctor thought for a moment and said.

"A week!" Yan Yufeng jumped up and shouted loudly.

The doctor was obviously frightened, pushed down his glasses, which had almost fallen off, and said angrily: "This is the hospital, please keep quiet!" ”

Yan Yufeng waved his left hand, expressing embarrassment, then sat down, asked with a bitter face: "In a few days at the earliest, is there any special medicine to cure quickly?" ”

"It's an internal injury, a cracked bone! You think it's a cold or something, the fastest is a week, this is the medicine list, go to the payment office to pay for the medicine! The doctor frowned disapprovingly, waved his hand, and motioned to the next one.

"Doctor, doctor!" A man carried a girl and killed him.

Yan Yufeng was taken aback, and when he looked at the people who came in, he couldn't help but be even more surprised.

Why is she here? Still being held?

Held? Yan Yufeng's head slammed and he got up.

Jin Yan now only had a doctor in his eyes, holding Qin Yan and carefully placing it on the chair, he asked urgently: "Her foot is injured, you can see if Yan is serious!" ”

Did she hurt her foot? Yan Yufeng was even more startled, and immediately followed Qin Yan to see her bleeding feet.

The doctor left his position, walked to Qin Yan and squatted down, looked at Qin Yan's injury seriously, touched it lightly, and said, "Does this hurt?" ”

Qin Yan shook his head.

"What about this?"

"Well''''''!" Qin Yan let out a groan, and this moan immediately reverberated in the hearts of the two boys.

Yan Yufeng couldn't help squatting down, looking at the fact that there was no bloodshed, but the blurred appearance of the blood still made Yan Yufeng's heart ache, and he couldn't help blurting out, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Qin Yan saw Yan Yufeng's existence from the moment he entered the door, and when he saw the tightly wrapped fingers in his hand, he was shocked: What's wrong with him? How did he end up here?

When he saw Yan Yufeng squatting down and looking at his sore spots, he asked himself softly: Does it still hurt? At that time, Qin Yan felt that his breathing seemed to stop, and all the pain disappeared in an instant, looking at Yan Yufeng, whose eyes were full of care, Qin Yan couldn't help but be stupid.

"It seems that there is something wrong, maybe the leg bone is cracked!" The doctor said seriously.

"What!" Jin Yan and Yan Yufeng jumped up at the same time.

The doctor was prepared this time and said, "Let's go take X photos first, and then come back here to get diagnosed!" ”

It turned out to be a cracked bone? Jin Yan suddenly felt that his world had collapsed. Just staring at the wall, wondering what you're going to do now?

Are you going to say cracked bones! Yan Yufeng thought with hatred in his heart, looking at Qin Yan, who was still expressionless, and thought that Qin Yan was stunned because he heard the doctor's words, Yan Yufeng's heart suddenly rose with the urge to hug her and comfort her softly.

Yan Yufeng stood up and suddenly made a move that surprised everyone: I saw Yan Yufeng bend down slightly, endure the pain of hurting his hand, pick up the weak Qin Yan, and walk out with his feet raised.

"You're '''''''''!" Qin Yan was surprised.

"What do you want to do?" Jin Yan came back to his senses and couldn't help but roar when he saw Yan Yufeng holding Qin Yan in his arms.

At this moment, Yan Yufeng didn't know what he was doing, as if he was a different person, he looked at Qin Yan in his arms in a low voice with softness, and said, "I'll take you to take an X-ray." After speaking, he didn't leave Jin Yan next to him at all and walked out of the room.

"You put Qin Yan down!" Jin Yan behind him roared again.

Yan Yufeng slowly turned around, looked at the angry Jin Yan coldly, and said, "I haven't protected Qin Yan's account and I'll look for you later!" Give me one more yell, and I'll kick you out right now! ”

After speaking, he turned his head and walked out, leaving Jin Yan in a daze.

Holding Qin Yan, which was as light as nothing, and breathing the fragrance of jasmine in his nose, Yan Yufeng walked step by step through the hospital corridor full of surprised eyes.

Qin Yan didn't speak, just looked fixedly at the face on the side that was as firm as a knife, feeling the heat brought by his body and the body odor it emitted, at this moment, Qin Yan closed his eyes again, and subconsciously shrank into Yan Yufeng's arms.

"It's okay, it's coming soon!" Yan Yufeng looked down at Qin Yan with his eyes closed in his arms, and comforted him softly.

At this moment, Yan Yufeng didn't understand what he was doing? He only knew that he couldn't see Qin Yan's injury, he just wanted to protect her well now, all the previous thoughts and the indifference formed over the years disappeared in an instant, in a second, all Yan Yufeng had in his heart was tenderness, except for tenderness or tenderness.

If Sun Ming was there, he would have widened his eyes and said to himself: I would rather believe that the sun comes out of the west, than believe what I see in my eyes.

"It's coming soon, hold on!" The same sentence was still said by Jin Yan not long ago, but now? But from a person who only saw one face, but remembered him for two days in his heart.

Just now, he was still indifferent and frustrated, but now he is lying in his arms, without shame, but has calmly dealt with it and even accepted it happily.

What a wonderful world it is! Qin Yan whispered like a dream.

Goodbye Iren

Great Qin Bingbing

2004.6.18

I'm sorry, the school has a power outage for an hour, what about the circuit renovation, no way, I only have to update an hour late, I hope you didn't wait for anxiety. I chatted with my book friends today, and I had a great time, and the only thing I was unhappy about was hating myself for why I didn't have a few more hands! Chatting with more than 30 book friends, I was dizzy and really busy. I take this opportunity to state here: I must have not talked to some book friends today, everyone hopes that there will be no dissatisfaction, I am really too busy, where the hospitality is not good, the little brother will be rewarded with more updates, but one chapter a day is the limit! This chapter has 9000 words, I hope you can read it happily, I can only do this, don't say worship these two words to me in the future. I can't stand it! I'm an ordinary person, a very ordinary person, relying on the fantasy in my heart and a little bit of writing to write about the campus basketball scene, I think in fact, if everyone writes with their hearts, they can write something that resonates with everyone. That's all I have, a little luck and everyone's cheers. I hope you will continue to follow my book.

As for the VIP issue, I will take a time to talk to you, and I will talk about the specific situation when the time comes, but I want to put down a sentence first: In any case, my book was brought out by you, and I will definitely take into account your feelings before doing anything!

Speaking of which, in fact, everyone thinks that I should have more time to update on Saturday and Sunday, but I know that what I want to do these two days is sleep, so tired! I hope you don't rush me to update.

Writing this thing depends on some inspiration, I took two cold showers today to feel a little bit, if you know that I sat in front of the computer and thought about it for an hour to write less than 100 words, you can understand how difficult it is for me to write almost 8,000 words a chapter a day. When inspiration came, I naturally wrote like a god, but I didn't come, I was stupid, looking at the computer in a daze.

I want to write a good book, a book that will make people who don't love basketball love basketball, all of this is very difficult, I can't tolerate my behavior of having a word count and no quality, and what I write has to be at a level, at least for everyone to read well, read and read, and read an article that can point out mistakes.

As you can see, these chapters are very big and updated quickly, but I can't bear to read the mistakes, but I can't help it, because I change it once, and the image link becomes the URL, not a one-point connection.

I really don't want to change it to make it easier for everyone to see the pictures I worked so hard to find, but some people say, "Why don't you correct it before updating?"

Oh, yes! I want to do that too, this is the basic duty of an author! But I really don't have time, I finish writing at 11:30 every day, and then upload it in a hurry, and I don't even have a chance to take a second look at it myself, where do you say I got the correction? Not updating? At half past eleven, the school has a power outage, so you have to see that it is noon tomorrow, which is absolutely impossible. So I hope you can understand me.

By the way, let's talk about the mistakes of the previous chapter: the most talked about is the score problem - 27 to 13, how did it suddenly become 25 to 23?

First, I admit that it was written incorrectly, 25 should be 27, and 23 should be 24

Second, I must be clear: Forty-two played three times and hit three threes. The score after the first 3-pointer was: 27-13, the second 2-point. Then he was grabbed by Fengjing and threw it back, and then he was fouled. After the penalty is in, it is another 3 points. The current score is: 27-18. Then there was a plateau blocking foul, 2 points, and then Wang Xuechao's technical foul, a penalty, now 21 points, and then the ball is still in forty-two, and Feng Jing is outside another 3 points, at this time the score should be: 27 to 24.

I expressed everything in a few sentences, and I was writing too fast at the time, I didn't take a serious look at the score, and I roughly estimated it and wrote the score. But it's not, as some book friends say, how can it be 25 to 23 in the blink of an eye? Is it a typo? Right! It's a mistake, but it's not 25 to 23 from 27 to 13, it's 27 to 13 to 27 to 24.

But the biggest mistake is myself.,Hehe.,I'll update it after it's reviewed in the future.,I'm really sorry to let everyone misunderstand.,I hope you have continued to publish book reviews.,Forget about typos.,Hehe! Typing too fast, making mistakes in busyness!

I've inadvertently written so much, isn't it cheating on the word count? Pour, don't write, so be it!

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