Jing Lin read the names of the five players in turn, and her voice was gentle and firm. The players of the sixth middle school blushed and jumped up to grab the ball as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Hua Zhipeng's hands were empty, ", what the hell!" ”

However, in the next second, Tu Mochu rushed past him and snatched the ball back with a cold face.

He shuttled and dribbled alone, evaded interception, and passed the ball to Jiang Da, and when Jiang Da was blocked, he calmly said: "Pass it to me!" ”

Jiang Da threw back, Tu Mochu caught it with his long arm, jumped up and threw a three-pointer, the whole process went smoothly, and the ball went in.

If the five opponents played at an extraordinary level with Jing Lin's blessing, Tu Mochu was completely crazy.

Once, in order to grab the ball, he was directly knocked down by two people at the same time, and seeing that he frowned, the referee hurriedly stopped the game. Tu Mochu just said lightly: "It's okay, continue." ”

Hua Zhipeng was a little scared, "Brother Mo, don't be so desperate, just playing, playing, not robbing a wife." ”

Tu Mochu didn't speak, he heard Jing Lin read obediently, "Come on, Sixth Middle School!" Six must win! ”

He sneered. Growing up, she said that when she cheered, she shouted his name, but this time it was someone else.

Passionate play is not fatal. The score of three caught up, and then continued to tie.

Tu Mochu scored, Tu Mochu scored again......

Although Jing Lin didn't know basketball, she also knew that the situation in the sixth middle school was not good when she looked at the score, she glanced at Zhuo Ting, Zhuo Ting was even more anxious, "Please, read quickly!" ”

"Zhang, Zhang Wei, come on......"

Tu Mochu scored another goal. He was covered in sweat and almost soaked through his jersey.

Obviously, obviously shouldn't care, she was originally from the sixth middle school. But his meanness and the pride she had raised him to not allow her to call someone else's name.

Later, almost the audience screamed Tu Mochu's name. Jing Lin didn't read it anymore, she looked at him quietly. Tu Mochu, you see, you are very good.

The score ended in Tu Mochu's suicidal play, with a two-point lead in the three-point victory.

The students of the third middle school cheered loudly, and the students of the sixth middle school, although disappointed, politely went up and touched their fists.

Tu Mochu's sweat trickled down his forehead, ran through his resolute chin, and flowed into his strong chest. He sat down in a chair to rest, and a pair of girl's white and straight legs suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by the familiar light fragrance. And he just finished playing and it was dirty and smelly.

Tu Mochu didn't expect Jing Lin to take the initiative to come to his side.

Jing Lin lowered her head, turned off the wireless microphone that made her uncomfortable, and looked at Tu Mochu, who was unwilling to look at her, her eyes were like two moons immersed in the lake. She said softly: "Tu Mochu." ”

He clenched the mineral water bottle in his hand and slowly raised his head.

Jing Lin's voice was gentle, "Come on, Tu Mochu." "I'm really sorry Tu Mochu, standing on the opposite side of you, I can't cheer you on the field.

Tu Mochu pursed his lips to prevent his emotions from being exposed.

The surroundings seemed to become quiet all of a sudden, Hua Zhipeng and they were all looking at the new school flowers of the sixth middle school, no, it should be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that all high schools are school flowers. Jing Lin's smile was sweet, she waved her hand at Tu Mochu, and walked towards her cheerleading squad amid Zhuo Ting's call.

She walked for a long time before Tu Mochu recovered from his petrified state, raised his head and drank the remaining half of the bottle of water.

Hua Zhipeng asked, "Brother Mo, who is she?" Do you know her? ”

Tu Mochu didn't answer. Who is she? She was all the light of his first half of life, his request but not believable, and the beginning of his desire.

The basketball game was in full swing for three days, and after three days, the winner was No. 3 Middle School. Even Jiang Da, who had a playful mind, never thought that it would be such a gratifying result.

Although they have a bad reputation in the school, they are very generous. Jiang Da invited all the participating team members of the school to eat, and the location was set at "Violet".

Originally, I heard that the big guy in the third middle school invited me to dinner, and everyone didn't want to go, but the location was set in "Sumire", so I couldn't be moved. This luxurious club in Sussi, with a full range of eating, drinking and playing, is the yearning of high school students.

Zhuo Ting agreed to the invitation as soon as she received it, and she called the five team members and the five girls of the cheerleading team to go to the appointment next weekend. Jing Lin was also very curious about "Sumire", so she nodded in response.

Jing Lin thought that she would meet Tu Mochu again. For her, she has nothing to be sorry for Tu Mochu for more than ten years, although they have grown up, their relationship has become estranged, and he doesn't like to get along with her, but she has no need to deliberately avoid him.

Zhuo Ting saw the students who went to the appointment, and held her forehead, "You all wear school uniforms?" ”

The girls in the sixth middle school were puzzled.

Zhuo Ting sighed, "Forget it, blame me for not informing you, the school uniform is the school uniform, it is also quite youthful and energetic." ”

The school uniform of the sixth middle school is light blue, and the lower body is a pair of black wide trousers, because the weather is too hot, all the girls will half-roll up the trouser legs.

The group came to "Sumire" and finally understood why Zhuo Ting reacted just now.

The students of No. 3 Middle School arrived early, everyone was dressed decently, the boys wore shirts, the girls wore fashionable skirts, and some even deliberately permed their hair for this treat.

Among the crowd, Qiao Hui is the most dazzling. She wore a lake blue skirt with lace light gauze at the hem, and her long black hair was deliberately styled, looking mature and charming.

The girls on the cheerleading teams of other schools dress beautifully every day, even if they are not so elaborate.

So much so that when Zhuo Ting came in with the girls from No. 6 Middle School, Hua Zhipeng almost squirted out a sip of drink, "Hahaha, is your school a trip for primary school students?" ”

Everyone laughed.

Zhuo Ting glared at him.

The girls in the sixth middle school were all a little embarrassed, except for Jing Lin.

She saw Tu Mochu through the crowd, he was sitting in the innermost, with a cigarette between his fingers, and did not look back at her. But after a few moments, he extinguished the cigarette and did not light it again.

Hua Zhipeng's eyes looked around the girls in school uniforms in No. 6 Middle School, and finally locked on Jing Lin. He couldn't help but be stunned.

Jing Lin wore a refreshing ponytail and had a flawless and pure temperament.

Her school uniform is blue, and Qiao Hui's skirt is also blue, but when the school uniform is worn on Jing Lin, she feels that it is more attractive than Qiao Hui's skirt.

The boys present had all seen Jing Lin on the day of the competition, and when I saw her again today, I still felt very amazing.

Qiao Hui also saw it, she gritted her teeth, and she was very angry. She obviously dressed up deliberately, but the result was still not as eye-catching as a hillbilly who had never seen the world.

Jing Lin followed behind her senior sister Zhuo Ting and stood with the girls from their school.

Hua Zhipeng came to his senses, quietly glanced at Brother Mo, and saw that Tu Mochu had been lowering his head.

Hua Zhipeng coughed, "You're welcome, Jiang Shao has a treat today, everyone can eat, drink, and have fun, come and sit casually." ”

This is the chess and card hall on the sixth floor, which has swing seats and various sofas. Jing Lin came to such a place for the first time, looked at the surrounding environment with curiosity in her eyes, and then sat on the sofa with Zhuo Ting.

Hua Zhipeng glanced at the watch that was loaded with X, "It's only five o'clock in the afternoon, it's still early to eat, let's play games first?" ”

The three of them are the east, and the rest naturally have no opinion.

Because there are a lot of people who come, there are always sixty or seventy. The number of people is huge, Hua Zhipeng originally proposed to play cards, Jiang Da glanced at Tu Mochu, and said: "Some girls don't know how to play, so play something simple, and play with seven rings." ”

Jiang Da explained the rules, "Everyone reports the number in turn, and the number of every seven and the multiple of seven is no longer reported, but applauded, and those who do not react or report the wrong or applaud the wrong will be punished......"

Hua Zhipeng was about to open his mouth to say some exciting punishment, but Jiang Da glanced at him warningly, "Drink a whole drink if you lose." ”

Hua Zhipeng sighed in disappointment.

Everyone said yes. Shoot seven rings to report the number, play quickly, and everyone can participate.

Jing Lin happened to be sitting opposite Tu Mochu. Her reaction has always been slow, and she is inevitably a little nervous.

The loser in the first round was Hua Zhipeng, who cursed in a low voice, poured a glass of beer and drank it.

The second turn was just 28 when Tu Mochu came, and after the 27 in front of him applauded, he also slapped it casually. When she arrived at Jing Lin, it was 56, Tu Mochu raised her eyes, she paused slightly, and applauded, seven, eight, fifty-six, so dangerous.

Jing Lin smiled at Tu Mochu. Although she has good grades, her reaction ability is naturally a little slow, when she was a child, Lin Fangfei was worried that she would not be able to keep up with the progress, but fortunately, she will have more memories every year, and her hard work has always been good.

At that moment, Jing Lin hesitated, but she subconsciously applauded Tu Mochu's eyes.

The girl in the back saw Jing Lin applauding, and she couldn't react for a while, so she casually said 57 and was fined a drink.

Hua Zhipeng didn't notice anything wrong, and handed Tu Mochu a cigarette, "Brother Mo, give it." ”

The girl on the other side looked over and landed on the cigarette. Tu Mochu was inexplicably embarrassed in his heart. However, he understood that today was different, so he still raised his hand and took it, but the cigarette tossed between his slender fingers a few times, and it was not lit after all.

Jing Lin sighed softly in her heart.

The game has wins and losses, and in the end, only Jinglin and Tu Mochu have not lost in the whole game.

Zhuo Ting praised: "Jing Lin, you reacted so quickly. ”

Jing Lin glanced at Tu Mochu, the smartest boy in the community, from a distance, and her eyes curved into a beautiful arc.

Dinner was eaten in the restaurant on the second floor, Hua Zhipeng and they didn't care what students were or not, they directly ordered wine. Of course, they didn't force everyone to drink along.

Jing Lin knew that she had developed a bad habit since she was a child, and she was used to watching Tu Mochu.

When she was a child, she was always very close to him, afraid that he would be sad, afraid that he would be unwell, afraid that he would be thirsty and hungry, so that when the table was full of strangers, she would only subconsciously look at Tu Mochu.

The expressionless teenager drank cup after cup.

Hua Zhipeng was surprised, and he asked Jiang Da in a low voice, "What's wrong with Brother Mo?" "I didn't like to drink before, huh?

Jiang Da's expression was uncertain, "Where do I know." ”

Hua Zhipeng couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, and simply accompanied Tu Mochu to drink heartily.

Qiao Hui saw that Tu Mochu was interested in drinking, and she didn't secretly peek at Jing Lin like other boys, she was secretly happy in her heart, so she said that Tu Mochu was so difficult to chase, even if Jing Lin in the sixth middle school was good-looking, Tu Mochu would not be interested.

Qiao Hui walked over with a smile while holding a wine glass, clinking glasses with Jiang Da first, "Thank you Jiang Shao for your treat today." Then he clinked glasses with Hua Zhipeng, and finally stopped in front of Tu Mochu, "Tu Shao, do you want a cup?" ”

Tu Mochu hooked the corners of his mouth and replied indifferently: "Okay." ”

The two clinked glasses, Qiao Hui's eyes lit up, she took a sip, and Tu Mochu drank the whole cup.

Hua Zhipeng applauded, "Brother Mo, be heroic!" ”

The spicy wine slid down his throat, but it was cool.

Jing Lin, who was quietly peeked at by the audience, sat obediently opposite him, and Tu Mochu also knew that she was looking at herself. See, see enough, this is the life he has chosen now. When she was disgusted and regretted that she had been so good to him as a bastard, she would not be in his life again. When she hides far away, he will not have unrealistic thoughts and desires.

Tu Mochu didn't eat a mouthful of food, and drank a whole amount of wine.

It was only seven o'clock after eating, and the sky had not yet completely darkened.

Zhuo Ting beckoned to the students, "Let's go back." ”

Jing Lin looked at Tu Mochu hesitantly, he was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, Qiao Hui didn't know what to say to him, he curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and that smile made Jing Lin feel very unfamiliar. She turned her head and followed Zhuo Ting away.