After sending Zhang Shang away, Yi Yang lay on the bed and baked a flatbread, tossing and turning for more than two hours, his eyes were still as energetic as a light bulb. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She's Japanese, and she's still a mysterious person. I know that this relationship is very unreliable, but I have an obsession in my heart that I am reluctant to let go.

After a long day of struggle, there was no clear result. Yi Yang, who was a teenager, simply began to divert his thoughts. Before the ball is played, it is too useless to think about this kind of thing.

My brother is still in a coma on the hospital bed, Yi Yang, Yi Yang! Can you have a snack? Think about who else in distant China is the one you are most concerned about? High school classmate Yan Shuxiang? Can count one! Teacher Zhang Yanlong, that's a must.

No way! How to forget this stubble! Isn't this a hundred-year-old rooster -- the old egg! It has been almost a year since Yi Yang came to the United States, but he has not had a single phone call with Coach Zhang Yanlong.

In the middle of the night, Yi Yangyu got up, turned on the lamp button next to the bed, grabbed the mobile phone to find the phone number that had been hidden there for a long time, and then quickly dialed it.

The bee sound accompanied Yi Yang's excited heartbeat, and the waiting time seemed extraordinarily long.

"Hello? Who, is it a mistake? A hoarse man's tired and angry voice came through the microphone, apparently disturbed by the mysterious phone call in the middle of the night.

"Master! It's me, Yi Yang... Disturb your rest so late ......"

"Yangyang! Is that you? It's really you! Okay, you little rabbit cub, you went to the United States for a year, and you didn't say you called me. Do you feel that you are famous, and you are no longer a master in your eyes? ”

Without waiting for Yi Yang to apologize, the man scolded and reprimanded on the phone in surprise and anger. Hearing this familiar and affectionate name, the young man's eyes were hot, and his voice became a little choked.

"Division... Father... It's Yi Yang who is wrong, you always take care of it. It's not that the apprentice doesn't miss you, the season I first came to the NBA, I really didn't have the face to talk to you. On the day I went abroad, I hugged you and said, I will definitely get ahead, but... I didn't. Now..."

"That means, you're famous today, aren't you? You have the face to talk to me, don't you? If you don't have a cow sex, you won't be in touch in this life, right? ”

Coach Zhang's anger towards the loss of contact with his disciples has not been smooth for a while, and after snatching the words, his voice is no longer hoarse, and he is thick like an old stubborn cow.

"No, the disciple is wrong. I didn't mean that, I really missed you......" Thinking of the grace of so many years of teaching and support, and his bumpy and bizarre situation, Yi Yang almost couldn't cry.

"Alright, Yangyang. Master doesn't blame you, don't be like a! Master is only thinking about you, and without your contact information, he can only know about your movements from news reports. Seeing your performance, Master is also very pleased. Staying okay in the bulls? ”

"Hmmm! It's good, but I miss you a little, and I also want my teacher's sauerkraut stewed white meat. Hearing Zhang Yanlong's tone soften, Yi Yang also lied to the master affectionately like a child.

"Stinky boy, it's still the same problem, the mouth is strong! Next time I come back, I must tell the master, and let your master stew a big pot for you, but it can be made! ”

"By the way, I heard that something happened to your brother? Is there any hope for recovery? Short of money? Master is still lenient here, don't talk to me. Yi Ming's life, it's so bitter! Alas......"

Hearty simply turned into a sad sigh, and Yi Yang's heart was warm and sad. I think that the master's family didn't help me a lot at the beginning, and this kindness can't be repaid no matter what.

"My brother will recover, you can rest assured. I am now paid enough to pay for his treatment. By the way, Master, who are you listening to? Also, are you okay in Guangzhou? How's the team? ”

A few days ago, in the preseason rematch between China and the Lakers, Yi Yang talked to Director Zhao on the phone, and delivered several game videos that had been made, and his brother's physical function has returned to normal, but he is still in a small conscious coma.

The master and apprentice had been talking on the phone for more than an hour, and then they reluctantly hung up the call.

Zhang Yanlong's Guangdong Shenlong team's performance in the CBA last season was very average, barely catching the last train of the season, but was eliminated in the first round.

thought that he would be fired by the club, but he didn't think that the Shenlong team would raise his salary and renew his contract. The squad has also been strengthened this season and the results are currently very good, sitting second in the table.

The teacher's wife, Han Chunxiang, is still teaching in Danjiang, and the husband and wife live a life of separation between the two places, but the relationship is getting better and better. Every year during the winter and summer vacations, Han Chunxiang will go to Guangzhou to accompany him for a period of time.

Master's only daughter, Zhang Ping, was also admitted to Northeastern University this year, and her major was very good. Knowing that the master's family was doing well, Yi Yang's heart was much calmer and more steady.

Zhang Yanlong is a serious man who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he loves Yi Yang very much, as if he has regarded him as his own son.

Yi Yang knows his master's temper, he is upright and bold, and he never asks for help. He is a very principled person and a typical Northeast man.

On the phone with Zhang Yanlong, a stone that had been hanging in his heart for a long time finally fell to the ground. In this way, in the wandering thoughts, Yi Yang fell asleep in a daze.

It is still the small mountain village with green mountains and green waters, a clear river flows around the village, and at sunset, two simple and happy teenagers laugh and run into a dilapidated mud house, and the golden sunlight sprinkles all over the yard.

The smoke rose in bursts, and the elder brother walked over with a bowl of dark and burnt things with a dirty face, and before Yi Yang could laugh, Yi Ming's figure gradually disappeared in front of him like smoke.

"Brother! Elder brother! ......”

The grief-stricken emotions slashed at Yi Yang's heart like a knife, wanting to cry but couldn't cry, and the stuffy chest was indescribably uncomfortable. I suddenly opened my eyes, only to find that everything was just a bizarre and ridiculous dream.

wiped a handful of tears from the corners of his eyes, and his twitching heart still ached faintly. Alas! Why does this weird dream always appear in my sleep, and does it mean anything? Don't all say that twins have a powerful telepathy, what does a dream mean?

Well! Don't think crankily, don't say that you are anti-dream and anti-dream, which means that my brother will definitely be auspicious, and nothing will happen.