Chapter 55: His Temperature
Taking advantage of the time between the supervising tutor's small talk, Lan Xin left the incomplete landscape painting, grabbed the mobile phone that vibrated repeatedly, and walked quickly into the cramped and crude bathroom with high heels, "Hey? What are you doing when you call, the money has already been sent to you, and there is no good end for being insatiable. ”
The person on the other end of the phone said in panic: "Miss Lan, it's not a matter of money, someone attacked our equipment at two o'clock in the morning yesterday, and the video was deleted by the whole network, and now the impact of the matter has been contained."
"What did you say, you deleted all the videos in one night? Are you telling me a joke? "Yesterday afternoon, I saw that the impact was not big enough, and it was not enough for her to dissipate her anger, so she deliberately added money to ask them to flow out of the whole network, in order to see Xin Xiaoluo kneel and beg for mercy.
"Miss Lan can check on the Internet, but she can't find any of them, she can't send them, and the system crashes and the virus invades. Hey, we don't have more to gain than we lose when we meet a computer whiz. "Sure enough, if you do too much and lack morality, the team will suffer a lot, if it weren't for the fact that it is a job with a lot of commissions, it will not be accepted.
The person on the other side didn't seem to be telling a lie, her heart sank suddenly, and her well-maintained facial expression gradually cracked: "Computer expert, how is it possible?" She still didn't want to believe it.
"Miss Lan, the call is to inform you that the commission paid in advance cannot be returned to you, after all, we have a lot of losses, industry rules, sorry."
The biggest purpose is actually to keep this fragrant glutton, who makes this young lady have more money, they can't do this job, and other jobs can still be taken in the future.
Obviously, she wants to strike halfway, and she doesn't want to continue to do it until the work is completed, and she hasn't given up yet!
Lan Xin's right hand holding the phone trembled: "I'll add more money, you stream the re-video or stab it directly to the principal's office, money is not a problem, as long as you continue to do it."
In the past few days, she has not had the slightest idea of sketching, all she thinks about is how to vent her evil anger, no one dares to call her out since she was a child, except for Xin Xiaoluo, a slut.
The person on the phone paused for a while, and then said: "Miss Lan, it's not a matter of money, but the video is useless, that person found the original address of the original person who sent the video, and the place where the video clip was fake has all been found out, he is likely to have mastered all the videos, our video was originally taken out of context, even without his interference, it can't be actual evidence, it's okay to confuse the public and give a dismount, but to cause big damage can't pass the eyes of people with a heart at all."
Lan Xin grabbed her hair and wanted to scream, emotionally unstable: "Waste, rice bucket!" What was the use of asking you for money at the beginning, but now I'm embarrassed to come and talk to me. ”
"Knock knock..."
"Who?"
Yu Changxing, who was outside the door, pushed the door twice, but instead of pushing it open, he leaned against the door and shouted in: "Lan Xin, is it you? The mentor told me to find you, but there is no one of you anywhere, who are you talking to on the phone? ”
She quickly turned off the phone and whispered back to her: "Oh, it's me, you heard it wrong, no one is talking, the centaur is talking, coming right away."
After a day and a night of rain and a morning of rain, the sky finally cleared as desired, and the air after the rain carried the fragrance of leaves, flowing between heaven and earth.
Compared with the indoor basketball hall, Xin Xiaoluo prefers the open space, she doesn't like to be framed in a circle, even if she knows that it is the same outside, she still yearns for the freedom to see the sky.
People are in good spirits for happy events, and they probably describe her at this moment. I don't know if the rain stopped to subside her boredom, or if the trouble was relieved and she returned to normal, her face was overflowing with a dazzling smile, and the slightest carelessness would pour out, shaped like a waterfall that poured into the water, which could not be stopped or carried around, and was so beautiful that it was refreshing.
In the logistics work, she is becoming more and more handy, carrying water and handing towels and counting and picking up balls alone, she can do it with her eyes closed, and she can grab a few balls from time to time, wandering back and forth around the ball frame, the annoying thing is that she has no talent to play basketball after all, and the most she can grab the ball is pretending.
Almost three minutes of enthusiasm, throwing the ball and running away after throwing twice, she was deflated at the thought of playing acrobatics without any technical content in a bunch of tall basketball players, Guan Gong played a big knife in front of him, or lacked a little self-knowledge.
"Tut-tut, Xiaoluo logistics, you are our logistics, you can't even shoot a basketball, it's not good to say!" Liu Sheng began to be yin and yang again.
"The ordinary rules of basketball are not familiar, you are very good at logistics, and you can't save face by taking it out. Moreover, people are also short, and they fell out of the height line for dozens of meters, hahahaha. In the second half of the sentence, the person said it openly without thinking.
"Say it again!"
The tone of this sentence is calm and not angry.
Liu Sheng looked at it for a long time, but didn't see anything wrong, and had the courage to redescribe it: "You are short, you can't even shoot a ball."
The audience was silent, the air was dead, the atmosphere was weird, and suddenly Xin Xiaoluo's gloomy face approached him.
"Ahh Lift... Lift your feet!"
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the toes are the lifeblood that can control people's normal activities, and when Xin Xiaoluo stepped on it heavily, he wanted to shout at his parents for help!
"I kind of say it again! Yes? ”
"Ahh It hurts!"
"Say, say it again, say I'm short, right?"
"Whoa, yes... Sorry, I was wrong! You're not short at all, you're a giant, I'm short!"
"Said I would take it out and remove the noodles, right?"
"Whoa, auntie, I beg you, I was wrong, we stained your golden light, you don't lose face at all, I won't talk nonsense in the future, let go."
The toes seem to be no longer his toes, and the pain makes people gradually numb, and this pain is unforgettable!
Hearing what she wanted to hear, Xin Xiaoluo slowly raised her feet, she really thanked Xin's mother for buying her these shoes, the soles of her feet are covered with non-slip nails, not only the anti-slip effect is remarkable, stepping on people is also energetic, a little force can make someone sour and happy.
Liu Sheng covered his injured foot, and looked angrily at the brothers who were watching the show, he really suspected that they were all deaf, and half of them came to persuade Xin Xiaoluo to lift his feet, his conscience was eaten by the dog, and his elbow turned outward.
Xin Xiaoluo stepped on people, sat under the shed and smoked bubble tea, took a sip of three pearls, and stared at the basketball with two round black eyes.
In fact, it's not that she hasn't studied the rules of basketball, but the main reason is that she can't listen, can't learn, and is always sleepy.
She has never asked anyone in the basketball team with a shy face how to memorize the rules, how to pass the ball, at most, she went back at night to watch the basketball game on a whim, and learned the rules by the way, to her surprise, the basketball game is more hypnotic than a math textbook, at most ten minutes she will meet the handsome guy Zhou Gong in a dream.
The strange thing is that she didn't feel any boring and boring watching their daily training, and sure enough, everything depends on people, and she changed people directly from stimulants to sleeping pills.
She also believes that through the work of logistics, she who knows nothing about basketball will be familiar with the rules after slowly hearing and seeing, and she will probably understand how to lose it, and it is enough for a layman to be half-familiar, right? After all, her job is not to be a player, let alone a referee, as long as her people win. It's like watching a ball game, it's never about the process, it's about the result.
Today's evening, Tang Yifeng stayed alone at the end, she was used to watching his back running and jumping, accompanied by the sunset, sinking into the bottom of the clouds.
Coach Yang needs half a month to go abroad, all the training tasks and arrangements fall on him alone, usually except for the unbelievable lateness, he is the first to arrive in the morning, the last to leave in the evening, the sweat and hardship he has paid the most clear person is himself.
He came in the morning mist, returned with the sunset, and perhaps many unknown nights, and stayed up all night on the basketball court until dawn.
Why do the best people work hardest? She couldn't figure it out, but she probably wouldn't be self-disciplined to the point where he did.
Is the difference between people divided by heaven a long time ago? Then the gap between her and him should be too big to measure.
As soon as he waved at the basket, she knew he was done. She waved the folded towel away, and even unscrewed the cap of the bottle for him in advance, and her brain reacted automatically, she didn't know why.
"Thank you."
She had heard the two words countless times, but only this voice was the most appealing.
Xin Xiaoluo unnaturally opened her eyes and noticed the ball spinning on the ground, the ball was restless, rolling around on the ground and spinning in circles, like her heart was spinning around, without any intention of stopping.
I don't know what it was about, she ran over and picked it up, threw it in the direction of the basket, it drew a beautiful arc, flew very close to the basket, and was about to fall into the frame, suddenly left off, unfortunately, rubbing the edge and bouncing back.
The first time she was so close to the goal, unfortunately it ended in failure, she walked back to the ball and lowered her head to pick it up, but she hit her head and wet her white forehead.
The ball was picked up by Tang Yifeng, and she chose to give up after touching her head.
I saw that the man kept squatting, raised his head, the broken hair on his forehead was already half wet, and the temples left a circle of sun-red marks that extended to the end of his eyes, and after thinking for half a second, he stretched his lips: "I'll teach you to cast once."
She also replied, "Okay."
The next second, he stood up with the ball in his arms and came behind her.
It was too close and too close to leave half a line of distance, and he leaned completely against her back, only through the close touch of his clothes.
He bowed down, the unbearable gravity pressed her to bow with him, tightly sealed, she could clearly feel every beat of his heart, I don't know whose heart was, completely confused, wrong frequency.
Why is he so hot? His chest was too wide to envelop her completely, not missing a single thing. His beating heart beat her thin back regularly, the ball was placed in her hand, and she could only feel how the muscles of his arm were brutally squeezing her thin arm.
The ball moved up slowly, and before she could feel it, she threw it into the air with his force, and without any accidents, the ball went in, and she didn't use half of her mind on the ball the whole time.