Looking at it, the game was about to end, but An An still didn't appear, thinking that she probably forgot her agreement with herself!

Suddenly, his opponent made a feint, dribbled the ball, shot, scored, and the viewing area was boiling. His teammates couldn't help but shout at him, "Remember, what are you doing?" ”

Only then did he come back to his senses. The referee blew the whistle and the game was over, and although he had won, he was not happy at all.

"What's wrong with you today, you're not in great shape!"

"It's fine." Shi Yi said lightly.

"Let's go outside in the evening and celebrate, and book a private room."

"No, you go." Thoughtful reminiscences.

"Then let's go!"

"Let's go first, pick up the memories!"

"Bye-bye!"

Memories packed up and prepared to leave the court.

"Pick up the memory!" An Shore ran up to him and panted and said, "I'm sorry, because something happened today, and then I forgot about it......"

"It's okay!" His distorted face finally relaxed. As long as she comes, what does it matter if she is late. But his smile slowly faded, and he saw a boy walking towards him behind her.

"Hello, I'm Regeneration!"

"I'm a memory!"

"I've heard An'an talk about you a long time ago, thank you for helping her before."

"Me? It's nothing. ”

"An'an said you had a basketball game today?"

"Just over."

"How? Did you win? Anan asked.

"Win!"

"Let's go to dinner together!"

"No need, just go."

"Let's come together, An'an said promise you, or do you mind if I am? I can leave first. ”

"Of course not." Shi Yi hurriedly explained, "Then you wait for me first, I'll go back to the dormitory!" ”

School cafeterias.

I've been muttering in my heart, regeneration? Who is he, how could he be with An An, and he seems to be very familiar. Probably a class.

"Pick up memories, you go with me to do food!" Regeneration said.

"Let me sit down, I'll go with you!" An'an said to Regeneration.

"An'an, sit down, or I'll go with you." Pick up the memories and walk to the regeneration.

"Okay then." An'an sat alone in his seat, looking at the backs of Regeneration and Memories Gone, thinking about how nice it would be if they could become friends.

"Do you want anything to eat?" Regeneration asked.

"I'm all right, I'm not a picky eater." Memories smiled politely at him.

A friend of a friend is naturally a good friend, and it is natural to respect each other as a guest, and think so about memories and regeneration.

They finished their meal and returned to their seats, and the three of them were eating and chatting happily. Memories and Rebirth both feel pretty good about each other, and they even make an appointment to play basketball together.

Back in the classroom, the bell rang for the evening self-study, and he subconsciously held back his gaze at the seat of Ximu, it was empty, she hadn't come yet, he thought, there shouldn't be anything. He repeatedly considered what he said to Ximu during the day, although it was a little cruel, but he didn't feel that he had said anything wrong, compared to what she did, it was not worth mentioning at all, since she could do it, she must be able to bear it. It should be fine. He comforted himself in this way, but he was still a little uneasy.

"You've drunk too much, Mumu, I'll take you back to school." Liang Cheng got up and walked to Ximu's side.

"Don't go, don't go anywhere." Ximu hung his head and waved his hand.

"How's that going to work? If the school can't find you, they will definitely contact your parents, don't your parents rush to death? Liang Cheng said and grabbed Ximu's arm.

"Hurry up, they don't care about me." Xi Mu said disdainfully, squeezed his eyes hard, looking sleepy, the dim environment and the muffled music impact really made people can't help but be confused.

"Stop making a fuss, come back to school with me." Liang Cheng said to her softly.

"What's wrong with me like this, do you want your classmates to see me laughing?" Although his body is a little out of his control, Nozomi's brain is still very clear, and what good will happen to returning to school with such a drunk appearance.

Liang Cheng thought that it was indeed inappropriate to send her back to school now, so he decided to take her to his rental house for a night, asked Ximu for the phone number of the head teacher, and pretended to be Ximu's parent and asked the teacher for leave.

He carried the drunken Nozomi on his back, took the key out of his pocket, opened the door, lit the lamp, walked straight to the sofa, put the Nozomi down, and turned around and poured her a cup of hot water. Half-hold her in your arms and let her drink.

"Where is this?" She asked him in a weak voice.

"My home."

"Your home!" Ximu's eyes immediately widened, and in an instant the wine was half awake, and he was awakened. How can she be in a man's house, isn't she a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? She staggered to her feet and said, "Send me home!" ”

Liang Cheng held her and asked angrily, "Who are you and me?" ”

Ximu heard the displeasure in his tone, and suddenly felt that he had a gaffe just now, and quickly explained, "I didn't mean that. ”

"You take a rest first, I'll go out and buy you some stomach medicine, if you're drunk and hurt your stomach, you will go into the room and sleep after taking the medicine, and I'll sleep on the sofa." Liang Cheng didn't bother with her, and his tone returned to calm.

Ximu lowered his head in shame, as if he had no better place to go, he knew that he was so incapable of drinking, so he didn't drink so much. "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"

"The first time I drank, I was even more drunk than you, and it was very uncomfortable to be drunk, so you can rest assured to lie down, sleep well, and don't think about anything." Liang Cheng looked like a person who had come over.

Yes, it was so uncomfortable, her headache was like it was about to crack, as if she was back when she was a child and was beaten by her father on the head, her stomach was overturned, her forehead was oozing sweat, and she couldn't think of anything but uncomfortable.

"You wait for me, I'll go out to buy medicine and I'll be back soon." Liang Cheng said and turned to leave the room.

"Then you have to come back quickly!" Himaki shouted behind him.

She was lying on the sofa alone, looking at a light on the ceiling that was not too bright, such a strange environment, a strange sofa, an unfamiliar air, a strange smell, made her even more uncomfortable, she didn't want her parents, she didn't want her brother, the only person she could think of was one person - regeneration. He must be happily walking back to the dormitory with An An now, maybe he will scold her a few words, her tears flow down the tails of her eyes and into her hair, she should go and apologize to Regeneration now, begging him for forgiveness, instead of lying here like a puddle of mud and letting Regeneration erase herself from her heart little by little.

In Nozomi's memory, from childhood to adulthood, the only person who made her feel warm was Rebirth. She still remembers the first time she saw him, it was on the basketball court, a basketball smashed at her, she couldn't dodge being hit in the leg by the basketball, her face was hideous in pain, and she stroked her calf with her hand. Reborn walked up to her and asked her gently, "Are you alright?" Do you want to go to the infirmary? She shook her head vigorously, and at that glance she was deeply trapped in his deep eyes.

In the future, she often watched the replay play on the basketball court alone, and she remembered the way he ran, the way he shot, and the way he smiled. Unfortunately, he never looked at her again, and no ball could hit her again. It wasn't until An'an came to her class and knew that Regeneration had fallen in love with An'an, that she felt that she finally had a chance to get to know him, although more often than not, he just looked at An'an.

She felt that God still gave her a chance, and when she went to high school, she was actually placed in the same class as Reborn, and he was so good to her. She finally won't disappear from An'an's eyes because of An'an's appearance, she can be on an equal footing with An'an, and he cares about her equally.

He goes to the cafeteria with her every day, goes to the supermarket, and even goes home, they spend much more time together than An'an spends with him, as long as she wants to eat, he will buy it for her without hesitation, and when she is unhappy, he will comfort her. Even when she had an awkward relationship with An An, when she had feelings for him, he tolerated her. She didn't understand why things were the way they were, why she was doing something stupid? Even if it can't be the relationship she wants to be, at least they can stay that good, right?

Maybe it was because her body was so tortured by alcohol that she was alone in the night, crying, and her body was convulsed. Liang Cheng just opened the door and came in, heard her crying, was frightened, hurriedly walked to her side, saw her eyes closed, leaned down, and kept asking, "Curtain, what's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

Nozomi wrapped his hands around his neck and pressed his hot lips against him, tears streaming down his eyes. Liang Cheng's eyes widened as he looked at her blurred and out-of-focus face, a look of astonishment. That kiss, there was an emotion that was about to explode, deep and painful, so that Liang Cheng almost suffocated.

He knew that she must have mistaken himself for rebirth, but he couldn't bear to push her away when he saw the pain on her face.

That night was destined to be a night of insomnia, perhaps because he had never slept on the sofa, and he was not quite used to falling asleep in the empty living room, Liang Cheng tossed and turned on the sofa, and the kiss was like a poppy blooming in his heart, making him can't help but be addicted, like poison eating away at his last willpower little by little. He bit his lip, feeling as unreal as a dream.

Ximu had fallen asleep because of the effect of alcohol, and lay down in a puddle of mud on a man's bed without washing, without a trace of worry, and fell asleep completely unconscious.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the sun shone through the glass into the head of the bed, and Ximu slowly woke up, dragging her heavy head, going to take a shower, still wearing yesterday's clothes, and going out with her backpack, leaving only a note.

"Thank you for taking me in last night, I'll go back to school first! Ximu. ”

When Liang Cheng held the note, he was sure that everything last night had really happened, and it was Ximu who drank the broken piece, but it was him who felt unreal. “