Hospital.

The plain white figure surged, quiet all around, and no one raised their voices.

Zhong Jinyun, Yan Xi, Mei Qian and Xiao Wei outside the ward did not leave an inch, waiting for the doctor inside to come out and inform them of Liu Hui's condition.

Chirping.

The door was pushed open, and the crowd stepped forward.

The doctor flipped through the report in front of him and said: "Preliminary examination, the knee is injured, and the injured person's physical condition is very unsatisfactory, so he needs to be hospitalized for detailed examination." ”

"Shall we go in then?"

Zhong Jinyun asked. He wanted to know how his teammates were doing.

"I'm afraid not right now. The injured man was very tired and had just fallen asleep. The doctor vetoed.

"Okay then."

The disappointment is palpable.

After bidding farewell to the doctor, the four of them suddenly felt fine.

"How is Su Qi?"

Miasie asked suddenly. This student who was beaten in the middle of the game was unforgettable, and after asking, the name became clear.

"On the phone just now, there is nothing bad on Su Qi's side, it's good to recuperate for a while, and they have gone home now."

Xiao Wei replied.

Zhong Jinyun turned to Yan Xi beside him. I stood under the sun for more than half an hour during the game, and I was running all the way just now, and my physical condition was definitely not very good. He hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

After asking, I looked at Yan Xi's face, although it was fair, it was more like a sick, and in the air-conditioned hospital, there were still beads of sweat hanging on his face. Zhong Jinyun felt a little sad and guilty in his heart.

"Yes, little sister, how are you doing?"

Zhong Jinyun asked this, so much so that Meiqian suddenly realized, and followed the question. The two faints on the way to watch the game, although they were both short-term vertigo, were enough to reflect that the girl in front of her was not in good health. Mei Qian was extremely impressed by this.

"I'm fine."

Yan Xi bit her lip tightly and said softly. She doesn't seem to want to be the object of everyone's concern.

"Sit down first." Mei Qian pointed to the chair next to her, and everyone had not sat down to rest since they arrived at the hospital.

"You guys rest first, I'll go buy some water and come back." After Xiao Wei finished speaking, he walked towards the staircase.

After sitting down, the restless atmosphere was much quieter.

Zhong Jinyun suddenly remembered a very serious question, what about the man in gray who came with him just now? How did it disappear in the blink of an eye.

"What about that person?"

Zhong Jinyun asked.

Mei Qian didn't look away, and said with certainty, "The roof." ”

"The rooftop?"

Zhong Jinyun was very surprised. Unexpectedly, Mei Qian followed and said, "Let's go find him." ”

With that, he got up and walked to the staircase.

Zhong Jinyun was at a loss as the second monk, so he could only get up and say, "Yan Xi, why don't you rest here." ”

"Out of the way, let's go."

Yan Xi waved her hand, and also got up and followed Mei Qian.

"Are all women like that?"

Zhong Jinyun laughed at himself.

……

Roof.

The fresh breeze from nowhere, coupled with the shelter of the surrounding high-rise buildings, makes the roof of this hospital look exceptionally cool.

As soon as the three of them went upstairs, the gray clothes fluttering in the wind came into view.

"He's sleeping!"

Zhong Jinyun shouted in surprise.

In his eyes, the man was lying on the floor, his hands pillowing under his head, one leg straight, the other leg bent and erect, in this cool and fresh breeze place, he seemed at ease.

"Shall we go over?"

Yan Xi asked cautiously.

"It's still the same."

Mei Qian smiled softly, and her tired face was washed away.

Zhong Jinyun looked at the coach's strange behavior and asked speculatively, "Coach, do you know him?" ”

Mei Qian didn't look back, still smiling at the lazy sleeping position.

"Coach?"

"His name is Guangyan. Bright light, color of face. Ten years ago, he was a student in the third and seventh classes of Jinlan No. 4 High School in Wuhan City. Sports committee, captain of the basketball team, three good students in the city, outstanding class cadres in the city, countless honors and titles are not as good as the last one, Duke University in China. Missy spoke, and spoke eloquently.

"Duke University!"

Zhong Jinyun exclaimed. No one knows this name, the most famous basketball school in the United States, has countless fans, admirers, and yearnings. And the down-and-out man in gray was able to get the guaranteed qualification of Duke University ten years ago, which is really appalling.

And Mei Qian continued softly, ignoring how frightened Zhong Jinyun's expression was, she was still smiling, as if bathed in a warm spring breeze, and the place where her eyes could be seen had been occupied by that man.

It's like yesterday.

……

Ten years ago.

When the boy with grinning teeth and clean broken hair held up the white invitation and smiled at her, the sun shone on the boy in front of her, and on his face, she felt that it was much better than the invitation, and even the faint smell of laundry detergent became extraordinarily fragrant.

"Sister Sissi, I'm going to participate in the Sino-US Exchange Competition!"

Guang Yan smiled happily, and the short sleeves with the 'Iverson' pattern on his chest were bulging.

At that time, Mei Qian naturally didn't speak, she had a silly smile, tilted her head sideways, and enjoyed the hand dance of the boy in front of her.

At that time, all she knew was that she could see him play basketball again.

……

Ten years ago.

When the sweat-soaked white No. 3 jersey rushed resolutely into the crowd, she heard the referee counting the seconds, heard the nervous shouts of the surrounding audience, heard the English communication different from Mandarin, heard the basketball slamming the floor, heard the footsteps rubbing against the floor, but she ignored them. Because the sound of her heart beating was strong enough to resound through her heart and occupy her whole world.

At that time, Mei Qian didn't speak, her eyes also revealed tenacity, but more nervousness and prayer, and she would not let go of any detail of the boy in her eyes, not only because it was the last ball. In fact, she was like that the whole time.

At that time, she didn't know how to dribble behind her back, she didn't know how to jump, she didn't understand all the jargon about basketball, and the only thing basketball had to do with her was him.

Swish.

The soft shaking of the nets, which is still fresh in her memory, was different from all the sounds she had heard, and it was the only one, even if she had heard the sound of a basketball passing through the net countless times since then.

At that time, she only knew that he was very cute when he signed autographs for young fans, and his warm smiling face made the surroundings dim, just like his name, he was born with supreme light.

……

Ten years ago.

He left the airport, she did not appear.

When the familiar 'Iverson' pattern no longer appeared on that table, although Mei Qian felt a sense of loss, she was more of a longing.

Just for a word, a word of swear.

"Ten years from now, I'm definitely going to be able to break out of basketball like the answer [Iverson]."

At that time, there was only one student at Duke University in her eyes. His name is Guangyan, bright light, color Yan, and he is a Chinese boy who always likes to show his little tiger teeth and loves to laugh.

"Sister Sissi."

She is convinced that she will hear such voices again.

……

Roof.

"Ten years, huh."

Meiqian didn't notice that her eyes were moist.

The man in front of him was lying like that, just as relaxed as he was on the roof of the school building when he first met.