Chapter Seventy-One: A Letter of Farewell

After a game against the Jazz, the Timberwolves' young players flew back to Minnesota overnight.

As soon as they got off the plane, Li Shihao and Lefu said goodbye, and then hurriedly stopped at the door of the stadium, ready to find a taxi to go home.

It's cold in Minnesota on a winter night, with goose-feather snowflakes falling on the roads, and the downtown roads are deserted, with only a few figures shaking.

I waited for a long time before a taxi came.

Taxi rents in the United States are much more expensive than those in China, but due to the reason of late night, the taxi driver did not recognize Li Shihao at first, and waited until he got on the car, the taxi driver reacted in hindsight, and learned that he received Minnesota's new favorite late at night, and the goodwill taxi driver once proposed to be exempt and not charge the fare, but under Li Shihao's insistent request, he still paid the fare at a slightly lower price.

Along the way, the taxi driver was very talkative, and he talked about a lot of topics along the way. He mentioned that he is a fan of the Timberwolves, and under his influence, his youngest son is also a small fan of the Timberwolves, and now, his son's favorite star is Li Shihao.

Li Shihao smiled when he heard this, understood the meaning of the taxi driver, and left his Chinese signature for the driver.

When he saw the latter's joyful look like a treasure, Li Shihao's heart was a little warm, full of heart, although Minnesota is a small city, but the fans here are so cute, even if the winter here is cold, Li Shihao can also feel the warmth.

When he returned home, it was already three or four o'clock in the morning, Li Shihao felt a little guilty in his heart, I am afraid it will be too late to go home today, Yun Fei is afraid that it will be very late, staying up late is not good for her health as a girl.

Li Shihao turned the door lock, and after entering the house, he found that today was different from usual. The air in the house was a little dry and cold, and the fireplace in the corner was not lit.

The hall was dim, with only a dim light shining in the corner of the sofa.

What about Yun Fei? Could it be that she was already asleep on the couch?

Li Shihao walked into the hall lightly, lest he disturb Yun Fei. When I walked to the sofa, I found that there was no Yun Fei.

Li Shihao was a little surprised, the situation was a little unexpected, he walked to the door of Yun Fei's room, opened the door gently, but found that Yun Fei's room was empty.

The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and the photo of the two on the wall was still smiling, but the person didn't know where to go.

Li Shihao was a little lost, gently covered the ****, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Reaching out to support his forehead, he saw a piece of letter pressed under the lamp the moment he looked down.

Pull out the letter paper, slowly unfold it, the letter paper was brought out before she went abroad, and she has been reluctant to use it, the font on the letter is beautiful, just like she used to be.

The letter is not long, only a few paragraphs:

"Ah Hao, I hesitated for a long time to write this letter, but I never had the courage to write it, tonight may be the greatest courage I mustered up to write, if it is after tonight, I am afraid I will never have the courage to write it again."

"I went to New York, and two days ago I received an offer of admission from the New York School of Photography. I decided to go there for further study. ”

"I met you three years ago when I was volunteering in a ball arena in Minnesota."

"You have changed a lot, compared to China, you have changed a lot, I remember when I was in junior high school, you were still an introverted person, but when I saw you that time, although you were still silent, you were a lot more confident and became stable."

"I have been through a lot in seven years abroad, I have had a boyfriend in college, but his change of heart made me lose confidence in love. After meeting you three years ago, I fantasized about the next time I met you, but I didn't expect to meet in a Minnesota café. ”

"What I didn't expect was that Uncle Fang Yan and they also rented the house to you, and we lived together by accident."

"Sometimes fate is really a magical thing!"

"Three years ago, I was so lost, I came to cold Minnesota alone, but I was still able to meet you, the United States is very big, but at that time I felt so small."

"During this time, I thought a lot, and I was lucky to meet you in Minnesota, but the longer I spent with you, I couldn't help but resound the old days in college, it was like a thorn in my heart, rooted in my heart, and the longer it passed, the deeper it pierced."

"Because I will think of you, I will be afraid to face myself, I will always be lost in the dead of night, maybe this love should not belong to me."

"I know Emma, I met her at a photo exhibition. I'd heard about you from her before, and all I knew was that there was a naughty boy named Bruce Lee who always bullied Emma. But I can see that Emma likes you very much, and every time she mentions you, the joy in her look cannot be hidden. ”

"I thought I'd get you, and Emma would be able to be with her Bruce Lee, and that expectation used to seem so good to me, but it's all going to go away."

"I'm going to New York, I want to go there and try to learn more about the art of photography, maybe I'll forget about you when I'm busy, maybe ......"

"Don't contact me, okay. Cherish Emma and treat her well! ”

Yun Fei

Li Shihao's fingers rubbed the letter, staring at the mottled tear stains left on the letter, and a burst of pain flashed in his heart.

[Unfinished care of the unfruitful flower.]

We learned many sayings

to hide the scars that don't touch

Because I'll think of you

I was scared to face myself

My will is always swallowed up by loneliness

Because you're always reminded

The past never passes

There's a kind of true love that isn't mine]

The back of the letter is copied from a song released by Karen Mok in 2002, and the sadness between the lines cannot be concealed, and Li Shihao can even imagine Yun Fei's voice and expression when she wrote these words.

Li Shihao sighed, folded the letter, and looked at the dim hall alone, speechless all night.

Without Yun Fei's company, Li Shihao practiced desperately, focusing on basketball, trying to forget the pain in his heart.

Soon the Timberwolves welcomed the challenge of the Clippers at home, and the champion show Griffin was reimbursed for the season due to injury, and this game was still only able to watch Lee Se-ho play off the court.

Griffin, who was originally favored by many experts, can now be said to have withdrawn from the competition for the best rookie, and he is far away from the media attention, and the feeling in his heart may only be understood by himself.

When the Clippers' starting point guard, Byron Davis, arrived in Los Angeles, it seemed that he had lost his crazy performance. The beard of the former black eight is gone, and the queen bee is gone.

Time is really a butcher's knife, Byron Davis, who used to be infinitely beautiful, is now frequently exploded at both offensive and defensive ends, and he can't stop Li Shihao at all.

When the years put shackles on Byron Davis's aging body, the former queen bee was left with only twilight and bitterness.

When the final whistle blew, after the Timberwolves successfully held the victory at home, Li Shihao did not feel a trace of joy, his eyes looked in the direction of New York, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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