In the drizzle, the ball crossed a perfect arc. A crisp sound sounded, and the ball went into the net.

The next moment, the people watching the game in the rain on the sidelines suddenly boiled.

"This guy is so perverted."

"One person scores nineteen points in a row, I'll rely on it."

"He doesn't look like a high school student at all, I'm speechless."

“……”

The people boiling on the sidelines exchanged their heads one by one and talked about it. One after another looked into the middle of the field in disbelief, at the boy in the white jersey with the number eight printed on it.

The slightly thin body stood quietly in the rain, and there were little raindrops hanging on the pale and thin face.

Wiping a handful of the rain on his face, he looked at the boy who was standing in front of him, looking a little sluggish at the moment and wearing a yellow No. 3 jersey, Wang Yu suddenly grinned.

Mori Bai's teeth glowed slightly cold in this drizzle, and his body shook violently, and he suddenly looked up to the sky in this slight drizzle and roared loudly.

In the sound of laughter and strange screams, Pan Hao and several other dicks rushed to Wang Yu's side who was venting his emotions.

For a while, several dicks with smirks on their faces hugged each other tightly.

The whistle sounded, and the boy who was standing in front of Wang Yu with a slightly dull expression slowly raised his head, and his eyes had long since lost the previous arrogance and the slightest luster. Turned his face to look at the scoreboard on the sidelines, and then looked at a few boys not far away who were wearing yellow jerseys like him, and suddenly sighed softly in his heart.

I wanted to raise a wry smile at the corner of my mouth, but the tears that were not angry suddenly burst out of my eyes.

Tears accompanied by rain, with a hint of bitterness.

Perhaps, this is destined to be the taste of youth.

Slowly lowered his head and slowly walked towards the end of the court. In the drizzle, the boy wearing the yellow No. 3 jersey looked so thin at the moment.

"Win, we win." Pan Hao grinned, laughed and kissed Wang Yu fiercely on the face.

"Holy." Glancing at the excited Pan Hao with a smile, Wang Yu pushed him away from the distance.

"You kid is simply not human, you scored nineteen points in ten minutes, damn it, you have stolen my limelight." Appeared with Wang Yu in the second half, and Li Kui, who scored three three-pointers, smiled and punched Wang Yu hard in the chest.

Wang Yu, whose hair had been changed countless times by everyone, looked at the excited smiling faces in front of him with bared teeth, and couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart, giving up the idea of resisting.

In the end, I could only stand there and giggle, and let all the dicks continue to ravage.

The rain overhead, at some point, seemed to be heavier again.

With a helpless wry smile on his face, Wang Yu inadvertently skimmed the corner of his eye to the sidelines. Suddenly, my heart was slightly suffocated.

Under the pink umbrella, a water-green figure is standing there quietly at the moment. A faint smile hung on her face, and Lin Xue was looking at the few dicks on the court who were getting carried away.

Whose heart was beating wildly at that moment?

Just for your appearance, only for your one look, only for one of your faint smiles.

In the hallway, a boy and a girl walked slowly forward side by side. The soaked white jersey was clinging to his body. The slightest coolness came, but it was dispelled by the heat in my heart in an instant.

On the wet umbrella in his hand, drops of rain slipped quietly. A water-green dress allowed her to give this gray rainy day a fresh color.

After a moment of silence, the girl raised her head, smiled faintly at the boy beside her, and was the first to break the silence.

"Will I catch a cold if I don't change my clothes?" Lin Xue looked at Wang Yu beside her, with a hint of concern in her eyes.

"It's okay, I'll do it in a while." Wang Yu stroked his wet hair and laughed softly.

"Whatever you want." Looking at Wang Yu's slightly stinky action, Lin Xue glanced at him helplessly. Then he smiled and said: "It's really unseemly, I really didn't expect your ball to play so well." ”

"Hell, it's just luck." Hearing Lin Xue's praise, a trace of sweetness surged in his heart, and Wang Yu smiled humbly. It's just that the smile that seemed a little smug on the corner of his mouth at the moment made his slightly humble answer a little less credible.

"When did the great painters learn to be humble?" Looking at the somewhat smug smile that was raised at the corner of Wang Yu's mouth at the moment, Lin Xue quipped.

"Huh." Seeing that his mind seemed to be seen through by Lin Xue, Wang Yu smiled awkwardly, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "By the way, how can you have time to watch our game, aren't you cheering for your one?" ”

"What my one, don't talk nonsense." In the midst of the anger, the smile on Lin Xue's face became a little thicker.

Wang Yu saw the look on Lin Xue's face in his eyes, and an indescribable pain suddenly surged in his heart. The hands were inadvertently clenched and loosened, and the look of joy in the original eyes slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared.

"They didn't pause very early, and the movement on your side was so big by you, so I came over to take a look." Lin Xue didn't seem to notice the change in the expression on Wang Yu's face, and turned her face to look at Wang Yu as she spoke, and said with a smile: "It turned out that I saw a completely different you than usual, hehe." ”

"Really?" Wang Yu smiled faintly.

"yes." Lin Xue stopped, her expression suddenly corrected, and she said, "Do you know how afraid you are on the court?" ”

"Isn't it? Pan Hao and a few of them said the same. Slightly stunned, Wang Yu raised his head and said with a wry smile.

"Look, I'm not the only one saying that." Lin Xue spread her hands and said, "When I saw you on the court just now, it really scared me." Your eyes and that ruthlessness make you feel like two people you usually do. ”

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Wang Yu smiled speechlessly. He couldn't believe that he would be what Lin Xue said he was. If so, why can't you feel it at all?

"It's not an exaggeration at all."

The guy in front of the meeting didn't admit it, he looked very innocent, Lin Xue rolled her eyes playfully, and said, "If you don't believe it, you go back and ask a few of them." Now I'm a little confused about which one is the real you. Is it the usual cold and silent big painter? Or the hot-blooded, energetic basketball kid on the court? ”

"Don't say it's so scary, how many more can I have?" Wang Yu smiled and glared angrily.

"Huh." Lin Xue smiled softly, no longer entangled in this matter, her tone changed, and she said with a smile: "By the way, I will go to help you cheer tomorrow morning, and you must fight well then, don't let me down, you know?" ”

"Really?" This sudden good news made Wang Yu seem to be a little unable to believe his ears, stared at Lin Xue in a daze, and asked loudly.

"Why are you so loud? Want to scare people to death? Lin Xue glared back angrily and said with a smile: "Of course it's true, why are you lying to you." ”

"Okay, I'll be in the middle of the conversation, Wang Yu's voice suddenly became smaller for some reason, and after a slight pause, he asked in a low voice, "How do you have time?" ”

"They don't have a game tomorrow morning, they don't play in the afternoon." Lin Xue smiled and whispered.

There was a sudden tightness in his chest, and his originally thin and pale face suddenly became a little bleaker.

Without them, all you have in your heart should be him, right?

And I, in your eyes, may be just a friend, an ordinary friend.

Maybe forever?

"What's wrong?"

Stopping and looking back at Wang Yu who was stunned in place behind him, Lin Xue's eyes flashed with a trace of concern that Wang Yu was most unwilling to see at the moment.

"Did you catch a cold? Why is your face so ugly? Reaching out and touching Wang Yu's forehead, Lin Xue asked softly.

"It's fine." Wang Yu smiled faintly and said, "Let's go, you should go back to the dormitory." After speaking, without waiting for Lin Xue to answer, Wang Yu strode out.

Behind him, there was no sound of footsteps for a while, and at this moment, the faint smile on Wang Yu's face had long since disappeared. The deep eyes on the pale face were replaced by an inexplicable sadness.

It's just that the girl behind all this won't see it, and he doesn't want her to see it. Lin Xue looked at the slightly emaciated back in front of her, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart. Because, she is very clear about the strange temper of this painting genius in other people's mouths. Therefore, seeing that the guy in front of him suddenly became a little weird, and after being slightly stunned, Lin Xue just shook her head helplessly. He smiled lightly, then strode after him.

As evening approached, the rain was heavier, and the day was darker.

In the midst of this dim storm, no one ever knew that there was a boy who was sad.

In the season of youth, perhaps we are destined to leave something behind. Maybe it's the one we can never fulfill.

It's just that because we are young and ignorant, we still persevere. Even if we are bruised, we have no regrets.