Almost ten years have passed since Haicheng High School, and not much has changed.

Downstairs from the principal's office is the green belt, and beyond is the basketball court, and there are still many teenagers sweating on the basketball court on Saturdays, laughing constantly.

The sidewalks are lined with towering greenery and are estimated to last as long as the school's history.

Song Xinci and Fu Hanyu walked side by side under the shade of the tree, and instantly felt like they had traveled through time and space.

She couldn't help but stop in front of the fence outside the basketball court and watch the teenagers play basketball with great interest, until Fu Hanyu unhappily reached out to cover her eyes.

"What's there to see, let's go."

His big hands were dry, lazily blocking Song Xinzi's face, directly covering half of her face.

Song Xinci pulled down his hand, feeling that this person was becoming more and more jealous.

She couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy, but she was in a good mood at the moment.

Song Xinci leaned back with a smile, "Fu Hanyu, do you want to fight with them, it's rare to go back to school!" ”

Fu Hanyu was stunned.

A boy who has never touched basketball in his youth is also very fond of this sport, but after work, in recent years, it has been replaced by fencing, horseback riding, golf and other sports suitable for business negotiations.

He skipped work for a day, and he was not in a hurry to go back to the company, and slapped Song Xinzi's face on the top of her head with a big hand.

Fu Hanyu raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to see me play basketball?" ”

Song Xinci's glass-like eyes turned, "Oh, I just don't know if you can compete with other young people with a handful of bones now, if you feel too tired, forget it, let's go home." ”

“……”

Fu Hanyu licked his lips, obviously eating her agitation, and suddenly said something in her ear, seeing that Song Xinci's face was red, he took off his coat and handed it to her.

"Wait."

Song Xinci saw him wearing his morning sweatshirt, entered the basketball court, and said something to the students who were playing basketball, and those students were very excited to welcome him to join.

After a while, Fu Hanyu was moving at high speed.

After he broke through two or three defenders, he directly made a feint and made a wrong move, jumped on the spot and shot - in!

Terrible!

Song Xinci couldn't help but say, nice!

remembered that when the two were still in school, Fu Hanyu was also so athletic, with excellent reflex and bounce power.

At that time, the teacher of the school team had always wanted to win him to join the basketball team, and for this reason, he quarreled with several teachers who objectified the number of words.

These teachers are afraid that their baby seedlings will be persecuted by the school basketball team, and when the time comes, they will know how to play basketball if they don't do their job properly.

The school team teacher also insisted, saying that Fu Hanyu is a good seedling for playing basketball, maybe it is the second Yao Ming.

For the first time, the teachers of digital materialization have opened a united front, and we also say that he is the second Pythagoras, Einstein, and Turing, don't delay other people's success, okay!

Later, it was Fu Hanyu himself who rejected the school team teacher, because he was going to prepare to go abroad for the school entrance examination, and the school team teacher regretted giving up, but he still often welcomed him to the basketball court.

Therefore, when Fu Hanyu rarely appears on the basketball court, it is the most popular time for boys and girls in the school.

At that time, it was really crowded, and there were still people looking through binoculars.

Song Xinci took several photos with his mobile phone and walked towards the commissary.

She can finally do something that she regretted when she was a student.

That is to hand water to Fu Hanyu after playing basketball.

The sky is clear, and the warbler flies and the grass grows.

When she felt that her current state seemed to be not bad, Song Xinci suddenly thought of what the man had just said in her ear.

[Don't doubt my physical strength, your husband and I are sixty years old, and I can make you unable to get out of bed. 】

“……”

Song Xinci rolled his eyes with red ears.

Forget it, this man should hurry up! Don't go crazy anymore!