210, Departure Song
"Where am I?"
Sunlight filtered through the wind-blown curtains. Zhong Jinyun, who opened his eyes in a daze, muttered.
"He's awake, Brother Yun, he's awake!"
Jing Ke's voice came to his ears. Zhong Jinyun felt that his mind was chaotic, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep.
I don't know how long later, when Zhong Jinyun opened his eyes again, there was a black figure in front of him, and the whole room was black and full of people.
"Wake up, he's really awake!"
Zhong Jinyun looked at everything in front of him with some blankness, his teammates were all in front of him.
"You kid, you're finally awake." Li Yuan let out a long breath, turned his head and said to Jing Ke, "Go quickly, call the coach over." ”
"Holo." Jing Ke nodded and staggered out of the room.
"Coach?"
Zhong Jinyun couldn't figure out, what was going on, even the coach came.
"You kid!"
Li Yuan shook his head and said with a smile.
Wei Wei took over and said: "On the basketball court, there are so many ways to attack, you kid prefer to dunk; Dunk and dunk, there are so many types, but I don't choose anything, I just want to dunk the basket hard! ”
Wei Wei's words were full of amazement and no blame.
"Zhong Jinyun, you are much more violent than Lao Tzu." Li Lang also gave a thumbs up and praised.
"yes, after so many years of playing, I've never seen anyone who can break the basket!" Second Brother Wes said.
"It's so handsome." Mu Shangtian snickered.
Zhong Jinyun touched his head embarrassedly, but his hand touched and retracted like lightning, and shouted in his mouth: "Hey, it hurts." ”
"Don't move!"
Whistling Heaven drank.
"You have a lot of small wounds, although they are all bandaged, it's better not to move." The captain explained.
While everyone was talking, Missy and her coaching staff walked into the hospital room.
"Coach." The crowd shouted in unison.
Mei Qian walked up to Zhong Jinyun with a smile, and stretched out her hand to pull the quilt in front of Zhong Jinyun: "Zhong Jinyun, I will recuperate well in the past few days, and I will return to the team when my body is fully recovered." ”
"Okay." Zhong Jinyun responded, with a little regret in his voice.
"You kid just take care of it, those people in Tianqi No. 6, we will win it back for you." Wei Wei raised his voice and said.
Tianqi No. 6 Middle School?
"Isn't the game over yet?" Zhong Jinyun asked.
"Heh, you tear the basket off with one hand, this kind of thing has never happened, the referees are dumbfounded, they don't know how to judge, so they have to suspend the game." Wess explained, "It took two days before the verdict came down today, saying that the second half would be replayed. ”
"I slept for two days!" As soon as Zhong Jinyun screamed, the back of his head ached.
"It's the third day." Wess said.
"Boy, take care of it, let's go first, and I'll come to see you later." Captain Li Yuan said.
"Oh."
Syllable.
When the door closes, a fresh breeze comes in through the window, and the room is cool for a while.
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Night.
The teammates left early after dinner for a while, because they avoided delaying Zhong Jinyun's rest. But Zhong Jinyun's mind was chaotic, he couldn't sleep at all, and the room was stuffy, so he sneaked out.
Naturally, the gate couldn't go out, so Zhong Jinyun went up the stairs and walked towards the top of the building.
The evening breeze on the roof of the building is natural, mixed with humid air, which makes people feel a lot more sober.
"Someone there?"
Zhong Jinyun saw a vague figure in the distance, which seemed to be lying on the ground.
When he walked in, the person's appearance was extremely familiar, but Zhong Jinyun couldn't remember the name, and there was an inexplicable pain in his brain.
"Oh, it's you."
The man fell back and spoke first.
Zhong Jinyun was in place, not knowing whether to agree or not.
"Why, you don't know me." The man laughed at himself, "If you don't know, sit down." ”
After being stunned for a few seconds, Zhong Jinyun chose to sit down.
This is an excellent place on the bottom of the building, the terrain is quite high, standing on the platform, the two wings leaning against the tall building, there is a cool breeze shuttling from it, if you are like that person, lying in it, you can look up and see the bright moon in the sky.
After sitting down for a while, Zhong Jinyun's headache was much better, and he was not as tearful as he was just now.
The two were silent for a long time, but the man took out a bottle from the side and asked, "Boy, do you want any wine?" ”
"No, you don't."
Zhong Jinyun thought about his body, and hurriedly refused.
The man took a sip, put the bottle between the two, and wanted to turn sideways, but as if he saw something, he turned away again, and then took a long breath and asked in a very deep tone, "What about the girl?" ”
That girl?
That girl!
A picture of a person suddenly flashed in front of him, a white silk needle shirt, a sky blue long skirt, and black hair like a waterfall, but he didn't see his face. A snake shadow flashed in Zhong Jinyun's chaotic mind, swallowing the snake letter and biting it open. His head suddenly hurt like an electric shock.
"Sss
Gasping for air, sweat poured out of his forehead, dripping down. Zhong Jinyun felt a headache, and the snake was biting at his fragile place.
Wine?
Zhong Jinyun grabbed the wine bottle next to him in a panic, and took a big sip with bated breath, the wine was messy and spilled, soaking through his collar.
"Whew."
After drinking, take a deep breath of turbidity. The serpent had receded, and though its head was dizzy, the pain had receded with it.
"Are you better?"
The man asked.
"Much better."
Zhong Jinyun smiled and turned his head, but in an instant, as if he had been struck by lightning, he looked at the face of the person in front of him in amazement.
You!
The character in my head was no longer vague, as if it had emerged from the dirt.
Radiance!
The snake shadow emerged and swallowed him whole in one gulp.
……
The wind is clear, and it can't hide the voice.
"When I first met her, I was in the hematology department of the hospital, and her face was so pale that I thought she was a sick man. But after getting acquainted, I felt that she was as gorgeous and vigorous as a flower blooming in summer, unrestrained, and brilliant, even if the injury hit, it could not stop her desire for sunshine, and she would always say: 'I'm fine.' Then she returned with a warm smile, she liked to play the piano, she liked music, she liked to go shopping, she liked ice cream, like every normal girl. Even in the face of death, in the face of life returning to nature, she must quietly and quietly let life pass, not to be vigorous, as quiet as autumn leaves, let alone feel sad and afraid. I always thought it was an unintentional word, but I didn't expect it to be so similar to her. 'Life is like the splendor of summer flowers, death is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves', oh, it is true. ”
"Who is she yours?" Guangyan asked.
"Armor, the toughest armor."
After Zhong Jinyun finished speaking, he closed his eyes. In the deepest part of my heart, there seems to be a human voice speaking,
"The world is so big, let me meet you, for so long, but I can never see you again. Although the meeting and parting are in the same place, I have already experienced birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger and sorrow. It's been so short, but it's like I've lived a lifetime. ”
I vaguely remember that you still remember that sentence in the book you gave me.,You said it was something that a writer you like very much said.,
"If you're on the title page, don't lose the title. If you're a bird scratching the surface of the lake, don't lose the sound of the water. If you're an early passerby, don't lose the halo on your cheeks. If you're March, don't lose the desperate encounter in Harusato. If you are separated, don't lose goodbye. If you are promised, don't lose my death. If you're me, don't lose time smashing every one of you. If you're you, don't lose me. ”
Scold.
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"Whoa." Guangyan raised the wine bottle beside him to Zhong Jinyun's eyes.
"No need."
Zhong Jinyun looked at the turbid liquid, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. My head doesn't hurt so much anymore.
"Tell you my story, will?"
Guangyan took a sip, shook his hand, and the wine bottle burst behind him, and a crisp sound reverberated between the two floors.
"Yes."
Zhong Jinyun crossed his hands, protected his head, and lay back with his head turned back.
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(The following stories are all glossy, so I don't need to break them here)
Ten years ago, my heart was higher than the sky, and I went to Duke University alone, thinking only of basketball dreams, professional basketball dreams. They all say, 'Dreams are plump, reality is skinny,' and I didn't believe it at all.
In my first year with the team, I was relegated to the bench and became a professional water cooler caretaker. At the time, I was still working hard and believing that one day I would be able to make a name for myself in the NCAA with the No. 3 jersey of Duke University.
The second year, or even the third year, I never made the normal rotation of the team, and the cold eyes of the coach, the mockery of my teammates, the boos of the Americans, will always be my nightmares. At that time, I still hadn't given up, and I firmly believed that I would have a bright future.
However, the crunch of bones breaking told me that all this was fantasy, wishful thinking!
In the street game, the damned Americans who lost to me actually beat the killer and swung a ferocious iron rod that made me say goodbye to my basketball forever.
Since then, I have wandered in that strange territory and never touched a basketball again.
Soon after graduating from university, I returned to China in a hurry, I had no intention of working, and my life was completely confused by cigarettes and alcohol. It wasn't until August this year that I returned to Wuhan, and I had been absent for ten years, which was really embarrassing.
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"Where's the coach?"
Zhong Jinyun was lying on the ground, looking at the back, desolate and lonely.
"Heh, heh, hehe."
When Guangyan heard Zhong Jinyun's voice, he couldn't help laughing, in Zhong Jinyun's ears, that laughter was both bitter and happy.
"Huh?"
Half-ringing, Zhong Jinyun didn't hear Guangyan say another word, and when he was about to get up, a string plucking went straight into his ears.
"Look at the stars in the distance, how beautiful they are. How good-looking she is. ”
Guangyan said.
Zhong Jinyun didn't reply, the man in his eyes, holding a guitar in his hand, lowered his head, and sat cross-legged in front of him.
Slowly, a trill sounded, and the man's singing voice was a poison that pierced the intestines, and every sound was so dripping and extreme.
"The brightest star in the night sky, can you hear clearly,
The one who looks, the loneliness and sigh of the heart,
The brightest star in the night sky, can you remember,
The figure that once walked with me, disappeared in the wind,
I pray for a transparent heart and tearful eyes,
Give me the courage to believe again, to embrace you beyond the lies,
Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence, whenever I get lost in the night,
The brightest star in the night sky, please guide me near you,
The brightest star in the night sky, does it know where the figure that once walked with me is,
The brightest star in the night sky, do you care if you wait for the sun to rise,
Or the accident comes first,
I'd rather keep all the pain in my heart than forget your eyes,
Give me the courage to believe again, to embrace you beyond the lies,
Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence, whenever I get lost in the night,
The brightest star in the night sky, please light me forward"
I remember when I was a child, I always loved to talk to the stars, thinking that she could hear what the stars said, the night sky was so clear, but our hearts were small. Always looking at the brightest star, it winks at me a few times, and I can't help but laugh out loud.
And now, I still firmly believe that she can really hear the stars, she can hear your troubles and joys, she can hear your ambitions and dreams, she can always hear them.
Yan Xi, your bright and clear eyes, the fluttering bright teeth and thin lips, the black and white keys under the dancing jade fingers, everything still exists, exists in the sky that I can see when I look up, and the starry sky that exists in the dark night, you are an irreplaceable person in my life, I believe you will be the brightest starlight, always guiding me to move forward bravely, no matter how dark the front is, no matter whether the front is full of thorns.
……
The cool breeze is swishing.
"It's not too early, go back to sleep."
Guangyan wiped his face and struggled to his feet.
"Are you leaving?"
Zhong Jinyun asked.
Guangyan exhaled: "Well, today is the last day." ”
"Can we say goodbye?"
Zhong Jinyun continued to ask.
Guangyan shook his hand and said, "Let it be." ”
"What about the coach?"
Zhong Jinyun finally asked.
Guangyan didn't look back, but his voice was deliberately raised a lot: "Look at fate!" Zhong Jinyun heard how unwilling and reluctant the word 'bar' was in the long syllable.
Guangyan turned around, the night completely covered his pupils, Zhong Jinyun couldn't see his face clearly, but saw him walk to Zhong Jinyun's shoulder, lowered his body, and whispered in front of Zhong Jinyun's ear: "Look back, that girl has been standing there for a long time, don't let her wait any longer." ”
After speaking, Guangyan laughed again, and Zhong Jinyun couldn't hear the taste.
Get up and turn back.
In the eye sockets, Su Ying stood at the door.
Slow pacing, stepping on the ground, stepping in the wind, stepping on the heart.
Close to.
"Zhong Jinyun, me." Su Ying's eyes widened, and there was eagerness in her clear pupils, and she hurriedly wanted to explain.
But before he could finish speaking, he was lightly pressed on his head by Zhong Jinyun with one hand, and his waist with the other, and he fell into his arms.
The sound is gone.
At this moment, it has nothing to do with Fengyue.
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End of the Weirdo series.
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Please note after reading it: After the story is finished, I hope you can read this series again from the beginning, and you may have another feeling at that time. It's been updated intermittently for nearly a month, to be honest, I've never been so demanding about the article until now, and I want to do my best to write this story, because in my eyes, it's not just this network, I want to write every word, every sentence, every fragment until I'm most satisfied. Maybe it's not that kind of cool text, what pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, what pretends to be a hanging, there is nothing here, I think it has a kind of feelings, about basketball, about youth, about the feelings of life, it doesn't have to be enthusiastic, it doesn't have to be passionate, it can be touching, make people hang through the stomach. In every story, I will mix my own thoughts, just like in this story, everyone will meet Yan Xi in their own life.
Well, enough nonsense. So here's the point:
1, the whole weirdo series has ended, if you can, please share your thoughts or opinions on this story in the comment area, I know that not everyone thinks the same as me. I want to see your own feelings, or some of your questions about this series (which I can answer), and it can be regarded as a reward for me for writing so many words, haha~~
2. Opinions and suggestions. Whether it's for this story, or the overall framework, or the line of thought, or the plot, but it doesn't hurt to say it. I'll definitely listen to it and change it.
3. Communication. As for the plot after this story, I haven't actually thought about it yet. If you can, can you tell me what you hope the next episode will look like, and who would you like to see? Zhang Yuqi? Whistling Days? Su Ying? Or what type of competition do you want to see? Who do you want to play in the final?
4,I won't update it this week.,I'll take a good look at the comment area.,But whenever someone comments,I'll reply well (the previous one,Forget it~),I'll collect some available materials or plot ideas.,I hope you tell me more.。
5. About the update speed. Actually, I didn't have a draft, and the outline was simply written, since for the sake of the quality of the article, the officials will be patient for the time being. Inspiration and time are not so easy to obtain.
Anyway, thank you. (This chapter has lyrics, and the song title is "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky", which is a good choice to listen to and watch)