At night, the quiet beauty is not affected by the celebratory atmosphere of Fuxian's victory, and it quietly envelops the earth.

The two twin emperor stars in the starry sky are still hanging high, no one knows when they will disappear, just like the night, the existence of the two stars may be to make people look up.

With her chin in her hand, Nalan Bing stood on the balcony of the girls' dormitory, casting two beautiful eyes that shone in the dark night into the boundless black starry sky, merging them with the two twin emperor stars.

The fusion of beauty and beauty seems to be natural.

The moonlight was cold, shining down like a mist, shining on Nalan Bing's stunning face, illuminating her like snow.

Intoxicated with his thoughts again, Nalan Bing's eyes retracted, thinking carefully about the bits and pieces since he entered Fuxian.

Because of his brother, he chose to join the basketball club. Also on that day, I met a proud and cold boy. This boy has a delicate and handsome face, but his personality is very annoying. Since the day he joined the basketball club, this boy has never faced himself in front of him, and he always arrogantly thinks that being taller than girls is an advantage. Then, he knew his name, his name was Ling Qingyu. Then, I got to know many people in the team one after another.

Qin Qing, a very responsible and caring senior sister. Gao Tong, the captain of the basketball team, is a tall and mighty boy who always has a straight face. Jiang Feng, a boy who is very popular and cares about people. Wu Zhenyang, a boy with a sunny and handsome temperament that is difficult to approach. Ji Gongyan, a boy with a big grin and a bit of a living treasure.

And then there's ...... There will be no more.

"Count it up...... Leaving home...... It's been more than two months now. Nalan Bing muttered to himself in the night sky.

I remember when I first came to Fuxian, I was still full of longing, as for what I was looking forward to, even she didn't know, maybe she was looking forward to meeting some people and experiencing certain things, but although there were happy times in school, I couldn't help but feel homesick from time to time, let alone a lonely girl.

But is the home you miss really the home you are now? Perhaps, the home that I really miss has long been immersed in the depths of my heart forever. The family that once made him feel happy also made him feel the pain of separation, but he was so powerless at that time, except for the resentment of his father in his heart, he could no longer change anything, and he could never go back to the past......

Fortunately, he also has an elder brother who loves him, which is also the only family affection left in Nalan Bing's heart.

"It's been a long time since I've seen my brother, and I don't know how he's doing...... "The only place where you can live alone is the only place where you can live alone."

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On the west court of the school, Ling Qingyu shot alone under the basket, and went to the arena to play with the captain after a while.

Yesterday, the news that Fuxian won Kunyang and broke into the quarterfinals immediately spread among the students like a herd effect as soon as the team finished the game, and Fuxian also fell into a sea of celebration.

At the end of today's competition, Ling Qingyu finally learned about the next college in the school by logging in to the official website of the Xuanyuan Cup, just like everyone else: Fengling University!

Fengling University, a well-known university in the Xiou District, like Fuxian, defeated Princeton University this morning after three big battles and successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

When Ling Qingyu completed a round of shooting, a figure appeared in his afterglow that was walking towards him, but Ling Qingyu didn't think much about it, and started the next round of fixed-point shooting, recalling the few games he played in Kunyang, and the free throw shooting rate was really unbeatable.

But not long after, the blurred figure had already walked to the half of the court where he was, as if the other party was looking for him, Ling Qingyu stopped shooting and looked over.

The person who came was a boy, about 1.8 meters, with a standard body shape, and a long hair like Ekin Cheng in "Crazy Boy" on top of his three-dimensional facial features, just like his appearance, he was wearing a small suit that also fitted well, like a gentleman in the European Middle Ages, and the special thing was that he was still carrying something in his hand, Ling Qingyu could judge at a glance that this was a cake.

The long-haired boy's eyes as bright as jewels with a hint of blue color set his eyes on Ling Qingyu's body, and his wise eyes immediately told him through intuition that the boy in front of him was a basketball master.

"I didn't expect that next, it would be to fight with Bingbing's school. I haven't seen Bingbing for a long time, and I don't know if she has taken care of herself. ”

Although his thoughts moved slightly, the long-haired boy's expression was unfazed, and he said to Ling Qingyu elegantly: "Hello, can I play with you?" ”

"Huh?" What stunned Ling Qingyu was that the other party had a charm that was quite similar to Wu Zhenyang, as if he could control everything, but the boy in front of him gave Ling Qingyu a meaning that he couldn't feel from Wu Zhenyang, this meaning was like everyone's thoughts, and he couldn't hide his jewel-like pupils.

"Whatever, I'm shooting at a fixed point, if you want to play, let's come along." Ling Qingyu looked at the other party.

"Fixed-point shooting?" The long-haired boy was slightly stunned, and then the fine muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a delicate smile, "Then I'm not afraid of you laughing." ”

The long-haired boy was not restrained, put the cake on the iron plate under the basket, and went to the field on his own.

"Then you warm up first, and we'll start later." Ling Qingyu threw the ball to the opponent and drank water first.

The long-haired boy took the basketball, and he wore a small suit, like an elegant gentleman, but people couldn't connect him with the basketball, so he started to shoot the first shot of the warm-up.

While Ling Qingyu was drinking water, he kept looking at the opponent's shots. The shooting posture of the long-haired boy is very standard, but his feet barely jump, so he directly pushes the basketball out with both hands.

Hollow into the net, the long-haired boy's first mid-range throw, and the hollow into the net, his second ball also scored, it seemed that this kind of mid-distance was too unchallenging, and the long-haired boy stood on the three-point line, but still shot with his feet on the ground.

With a "snap", the basketball passed through the basket without touching the net, and smashed directly in front of Ling Qingyu, still hollow into the net!

However, Ling Qingyu's eyes changed from staring to staring, from staring to scrutinizing, the power of the person in front of him was controlled with extraordinary precision, even it was difficult for him to achieve such an ability, and looking at the other party's appearance, he didn't seem to be a student of Fu Xian, because Ling Qingyu had never seen this person in school.

"Who is he?" Ling Qingyu suddenly became a little curious, but seeing that the other party's strength seemed to show the tip of the iceberg, Ling Qingyu decided to show the opponent's real basketball strength for a while.

"Then let's get started." Ling Qingyu came on.

The long-haired boy seemed to have a deep inhalation on the bridge of his tall nose, and his breath reached his eyes, revealing the light of wisdom and nodded.

Standing on the right side of the basket, Ling Qingyu started from the first point and shot all the way to the free throw line before interrupting his first shot, which is considered his average level, because although his shooting is not bad, it is not at the level of a shooter.

The long-haired boy took the basketball, and also started shooting from the first point, his shot was steady and orderly, every shot regardless of the distance, he had to shoot a beat, as if this was the rhythm he was used to, and his shooting rate was also unexpectedly accurate until he crossed the free throw line.

Ling Qingyu looked at it, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, because the long-haired boy had already gone back and forth in the first lap and began to shoot three points.

Fortunately, it seems that God feels that the long-haired boy feels too against the sky, two three-pointers, the opponent only hit one ball, and the second ball bounced out of the basket.

"Oooh!" The long-haired boy shrugged his shoulders wryly.

"Awesome." Ling Qingyu directly gave the other party such a compliment, this is Ling Qingyu's heart, it is the first time he has seen such an accurate person, it seems that he is more accurate than Miyazaki, who specializes in shooting three points.

In the face of the compliment, the long-haired boy was not humble, but just smiled.

Ling Qingyu played much better this time, but on the penultimate point of the fast two-point shot, he accidentally missed.

This time, as Ling Qingyu expected, the long-haired boy did not give Ling Qingyu a chance, and directly ended the score with three points.

Feeling that the opponent's shooting level was higher than his own, Ling Qingyu did not offer to play another game sadly, but inquired about the other party curiously.

"You don't seem to be from our school?"

The long-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'll come to your Fuxian to give people things, and I made an appointment to meet at the stadium." ”

"Birthday cake?" Ling Qingyu asked, looking under the basket.

"Hmm!" The long-haired boy nodded, "Today happens to be my sister's birthday." ”

Ling Qingyu nodded silently, although he wanted to know which school the other party was, but he also felt that he was a bit like asking about the household registration, so Ling Qingyu didn't ask any more, but the long-haired boy raised the topic again.

"Do you like to play basketball?"

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment and nodded silently, but the other party's next indifferent words made his heart skip a beat.

"Your school is quite strong this year, and even Kunyang can beat it!"

His pupils contracted suddenly, Ling Qingyu froze in place, looking at the other party deeply, his expression turned into a smile on his face in the other party's eyes.

"Looks like you're paying attention to the Xuanyuan Cup."

Ling Qingyu's words were secretly and clearly, but he deliberately conveyed something to the other party, and the previous curiosity in his heart was even more vain.

"Who the hell is this man?"

"Well, after all, in our college basketball world, only the Xuanyuan Cup is the most famous." The long-haired boy's blue pupils conveyed something to Ling Qingyu, and his heart was also slightly rippling, "Immortal Hades? If my feelings are not wrong, this person is the 'Immortal Hades' among those two genius high school students! ”

"Huh!" With a sudden smile, Ling Qingyu's heart suddenly became clear, and he looked at the other party and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be from Fengling University, right?" ”

"Huh?" This time, it was the long-haired boy's turn to be stunned in place, but after a while, he regained his normal color, and said with a smile like a dumb riddle with Ling Qingyu: "You guessed quite accurately." ”

Before Ling Qingyu could answer, the mobile phone in the long-haired boy's pocket rang, and he answered with a slightly happy face.

"Hey, Bingbing? I'm on the basketball court at your school. The long-haired boy looked around, "It's near the big playground." ”

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As soon as he put down his iPhone, Nalan Bing was as happy as a butterfly, and he walked briskly towards the west court of the school.

Because my brother is coming today, and the basketball club is going to have dinner in the evening, Nalan Bing has dressed herself up carefully, slightly applying powder, like snow skin white and red, as rich and white as ice jade, and with a delicate and beautiful goose egg face, she is like a princess in a fairy tale, she has always been above the top, she still has a trace of contempt and resistance to boys, and only a boy like her brother can make her look up and be close.

Thinking of his brother's kind and kind familiar face, Nalan Bing's pace sped up a little.

It didn't take long for Nalan Bing to see a familiar sound figure, but another familiar boy figure outside the focus of her eyes made her look over involuntarily, but she was slightly stunned.

"Why is he there?"

Wondering why Ling Qingyu was with his brother, Nalan Bing didn't care about it, and arrived at the place of the two of them in a few quick steps.

"Brother." Nalan Bing's voice was as crisp as a yellow oriole shouted.

The long-haired boy who was talking to Ling Qingyu was the brother that Nalan Bing was thinking about in his heart, and as soon as he heard Nalan Bing's voice, he followed the sound.

"Bingbing!"

When he also looked at the person with the long-haired boy's gaze and shouts, Ling Qingyu's eyes reflected the extremely beautiful figure of Nalan Bing today, but he was stunned and stunned in place.

"How is she?"

At this moment, Ling Qingyu's brain was a little rusty, and he couldn't keep up with his thinking.

His eyes briefly met with Ling Qingyu, and Nalan Bing, who was in a happy mood, ignored the other party, who was an outsider in his eyes at the moment, but put the light in his eyes on the long-haired man's face, as if looking at this familiar and friendly face, it was the warmest harbor.

The long-haired boy was also extremely happy, touching Nalan Bing's head, making the other party bow his head and smile like a well-behaved kitten.

"Bingbing, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you've become pretty again."

"Brother, how can there be!" Nalan Bing's face was red, but he was full of joy.

"Oh, wait a minute." The long-haired man and Nalan Bing stopped talking for a while, and went to bring the cake under the basket to the other party, "This is the cake I bought for you, it's your favorite chocolate flavor." ”

Hearing this, Nalan Bing was even more happy, although he was still thinking about the other party on the phone yesterday and asking him not to come, but in his heart he actually unabashedly hoped that the other party could come to celebrate his birthday, even if he didn't want anything.

Seeing the two talking with each other, Ling Qingyu's gaze was fixed on Nalan Bing's beautiful face for a long time, as if he was in a trance.

Ling Qingyu was distracted, not because of the other party's brilliant appearance today, but because of the look on Nalan Bing's face, because the closest person gave her a birthday cake, and showed an incomparably happy and happy look.

And this kind of look, in the depths of Ling Qingyu's memory, seemed to have been asleep for a long, long time......

Until this moment, he was reminded bit by bit, and he seemed to return to the hazy time...... Until, pierced by the other party's voice, this illusion.

"Ling Qingyu."

Nalan Bing's shout made Ling Qingyu think quickly, and his eyes suddenly became clear, but he found that the two of them were already standing in front of him, but he seemed to be still immersed in the memories just now, looking at each other in a daze, and did not answer.

Nalan Bing was stunned with his apricot eyes, not knowing what was wrong with the boy in front of him, as if he was in a state of desperation.

In the conversation with Nalan Bing just now, the long-haired boy learned of Ling Qingyu's identity, and he guessed well in his heart, and the other party was indeed one of the two genius high school students, so he was not overly surprised.

"So you're on the varsity basketball team." A glimmer of light in the long-haired boy's eyes was thrown to the other party, and he smiled, "Ling Qingyu, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Hearing this, Ling Qingyu once again put his gaze on the other party's face, and first returned the salute with a smile: "It seems that today is quite a coincidence, and I am also very happy to meet you." After a pause, he said straight to the point, "Then should you tell me your name?" ”

"Me?" As soon as these words came out, the long-haired man's blue pupils focused slightly, staring at Ling Qingyu for a long time, under Nalan Bing's sideways gaze, the corners of his mouth smiled lightly, and the elegant voice came into Ling Qingyu's ears.

"Nalan Shi!"