After having lunch with Liang Lu, Yang Fan lay down in the dormitory for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info because he slept late last night, he especially wanted to take a good nap at noon today. As soon as he was lying on the bed, he remembered the text message sent by Yang Yue yesterday, so he took out his mobile phone and carefully flipped through the chat history last night.

When he saw Yang Yue for the first time, Yang Fan didn't have a good impression of her. Yang Yue was wearing heavy makeup at that time, and the whole person exuded a frivolous aura, and this aura was exactly what Yang Fan was most disgusted with. But looking at yesterday's chat records, although they are all texts, it can be seen that Yang Yue is a person who speaks generously, and it may have something to do with learning art, she also has a lot of experience in music appreciation, and more importantly, this person is also very understanding. Yang Fan feels that it is also very good to be a confidant with such a person. After all, unlike when he was with Zhang Juan, he had to guess what she meant all the time, and she never seemed to open her heart to herself.

Thinking of Zhang Juan, Yang Fan retreated to the inbox again to see if Zhang Juan had contacted him today. To his disappointment, there was not a single new text message in his inbox. Yang Fan felt that he couldn't go on like this, he should still take the initiative to contact Zhang Juan, and after hesitating again and again, Yang Fan still dialed Zhang Juan's number.

After the mobile phone earpiece rang "beep~beep~beep~" three times, someone finally answered. "Hello?" It's still Zhang Juan's heavenly voice. Every time he heard this voice, Yang Fan felt that his whole person had melted, and he had forgotten all of a sudden about Yang Yue and his confidante. "Little A, do you have a class in the afternoon?" Yang Fan learned Zhang Juan's way of speaking, and also asked softly. "No, what's wrong?" Zhang Juan's words revealed curiosity. "Then I'll go look for you in the afternoon, right?" Yang Fan said cautiously. "Didn't you have a class in the afternoon?" Zhang Juan had the impression that Yang Fan should have a class on Tuesday afternoon. "No, the teacher has something to do this afternoon, and the class has been canceled." Yang Fan lied. "Come on, then! I'm still waiting for you in the old place! Yang Fan could hear Zhang Juan's words revealing joy.

hung up the phone, Yang Fan didn't leave immediately, he wanted to take advantage of the afternoon meeting to have a good chat with Zhang Juan, talk about the future, and talk about themselves. He made a little outline of what he wanted to say in the afternoon, for fear that he would forget something. Feeling that everything was ready, he set off for Hegong University.

When he was about to walk to the school gate, he suddenly remembered that Liang Lu had told him at noon that he had just bought a new mountain bike. "Damn, if I don't ride a car, I have to run, and it's a pain in the egg." Yang Fan complained about why he didn't remember it earlier, and hurriedly dialed Liang Lu's number.

Borrowing a car was not as smooth as Yang Fan imagined, and Liang Lu had been reluctant to lend him the new car. Yang Fan repeatedly assured him that he would ride for an afternoon, and the car was a little worn, so he bought it at the original price, and then he deceived the car. The performance of the new car is indeed different, usually 15 minutes away, Yang Fan only rode for 5 minutes to arrive.

After parking the car, Yang Fan went directly to the classroom, and less than a month after the start of school, he felt that he was more familiar with the teaching building of Hegong University.

Zhang Juan was still sitting in the old position, and Yang Fan calmed down a little at the door and gasped, then pushed the door in and sat next to his girlfriend. Zhang Juan saw that someone was sitting down next to her, so she looked back and saw Yang Fan's sweaty face at a glance, she couldn't help but cover her mouth with her right hand and snicker, while wiping Yang Fan's sweat with her left hand: "Why are you running so fast?" Isn't it hot? Yang Fan grinned: "Miss you!" Zhang Juan didn't say anything, but he was embarrassed to look at Yang Fan again, just staring at the ground. Yang Fan felt that Zhang Juan's shy appearance was particularly good-looking, so he kissed her forehead gently. Zhang Juan's face turned even redder, and it took a while to recover.

Yang Fan was about to take out an English book to read, but Zhang Juan closed the book: "It's been a long time since we've taken a walk together, can you go out with me?" Yang Fan didn't have much intention to read, but when he heard Zhang Juan say this, he immediately nodded vigorously.

The two walked on the campus of the University of Technology, which had just been built, but the trees next to it were not as small as those of the University, which could already form a unique scenery in the fall. The two of them found a relatively cool place to sit down. Zhang Juan opened his mouth first: "Remember the text message I sent you yesterday?" Yang Fan chuckled in his heart, he would still come. However, because he was prepared, he was actually not as panicked as yesterday: "Well, I thought about it yesterday ......" Yang Fan was interrupted by Zhang Juan before he finished speaking: "I was wrong yesterday." Zhang Juan's words greatly surprised Yang Fan's expectations, and he asked with an expression of disbelief: "Huh? ”

Zhang Juan smiled slightly: "It's me who is wrong, I think you love basketball as much as I like architecture." If you ask me to give up studying architecture, I'm going to die of sadness! Yang Fan felt that her words were not all right or wrong, after all, Zhang Juan likes to study and is serious, and although basketball can also be used as a career, in the eyes of adults, it is a greedy game after all. But Yang Fan didn't say this idea, he just quietly listened to Zhang Juan and continued.

"I know that if you play basketball well, you can go to the United States, which is also a great achievement. And my dream was to go to the University of California, Berkeley, to continue my civil engineering studies. Therefore, if we all work hard for our own ideals, we can all live together in the United States in the future. Zhang Juan stared ahead, as if he saw the future of the two.

Yang Fan suddenly felt very ashamed, he always felt that his highest achievement in basketball might be to enter the school team, and then try to mix in a good ranking in CUBA, he didn't even have the idea of playing CBA, let alone the NBA. At that time, Zhang Juan was different, she tried to do her best in everything she did, she studied civil engineering, and she wanted to go to the best school in this major. Yang Fan felt that in the previous 18 years, he had never won against Zhang Juan, but in the days to come, he must catch up with her. He suddenly felt that what Zhang Juan said was very right, even though the two are not on the same road now, but the purpose is the same, they both lead to the United States. It's just that Zhang Juan yearns for an academic palace, and his goal should be a basketball palace.

"If you treat basketball as a career, just keep it up." In fact, what Zhang Juan said yesterday still has such a meaning. This is their future, and it's not as far away as it seems.