super heavy artillery

Chapter 92 Let nature take its course
The moment he saw Tang Xiaoru again, An Luo suddenly realized that although he had been running outside for several days, in fact, Tang Xiaoru had never left him.

"Maybe at this time, I should go up and give her a hug."

An Luo thought to himself.But in action, he will always be a short man.

"Wait for me, I'm going to do some shopping."

Still the same, a cup of coffee, a chocolate mousse cake.This has become An Luo's standard order in this dessert shop.

"Here! You must have been waiting for a long time, right? The traffic in Los Angeles is too congested!"

"Thank you! It's okay." Tang Xiaoru took the cake, fiddled with it, then looked up at An Luo: "Are you tired these days?"

"It's okay! In fact, half of our time is spent on the plane, and more time is spent on training, but very little time to play games. It's just colder! It's not as warm as Los Angeles."

"Is Seattle fun?"

"I really don't know about it. We haven't gone out for shopping. We went to the hotel as soon as we got off the plane, then trained and competed. Steve was very strict when he was away from home. He never allowed us to go out without permission." Ann Luo shook his head, quite regretfully.

"Very good!" Tang Xiaoru buried her head and muttered.

"What?" An Luo put down his glass and asked, but he didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing! When's the next away game?"

"Uh uh, it should be the 21st. The last few games are at our home court."

"I'll go cheer you on! Together with those fellow students from CSSA."

"That's great! Let me tell you, our team is very strong now, and you will definitely not be disappointed. We will definitely make it to the Elite Eight this year..." When it comes to basketball, An Luo is not as clumsy as usual , Talking more.

"I don't understand these things. We all came to watch you play."

……

Back at the apartment at night, An Luo called his wife.After all, after a long trip, it is natural to report the whereabouts, so as not to worry the family.This is a habit he has developed since childhood.Although Papa An adopted free-range education for An Luo, he had to let Papa An know where he was going and what he was going to do.

The next day was a rare rest day for An Luo.Although Alford notified that the players gathered for unified training the day before the game, An Luo had already arranged for Holiday to go to the training hall for training on the 6th.

They still have high demands on themselves.In fact, real professional players are very self-disciplined, whether it is diet or usual training.

An Luo, still woke up early.There was a class in the morning, and he hadn't been to the classroom for many days, so he could only watch the recording on the Internet.

After washing up, he put on his jersey and sneakers, put on a basketball and headphones, turned on the music and pedometer, and started running in the morning.

Although An Luo has never seen Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning, UCLA at 06:30 is also very beautiful.

It was just dawn, and everything on the campus looked very hazy, like a silver-gray veil.The campus that was still sleeping just now, in the first ray of sunshine in the morning, those buildings full of classical literary and artistic atmosphere, giant trees, very artistic sculptures, old brick houses full of creepers... In an instant, they all woke up.Also waking up were countless UCLA students, many of whom were running on the sports field just like An Luo.Everyone breathed the fresh air and enjoyed their own comfortable time during the exercise.Occasionally say hello to each other and give each other a smile, and the mood will be better for the whole day.

In fact, An Luo seldom came to the sports field to run.He usually runs around the boulevards of the apartment building for a while, and then returns to the dormitory to wash up.

Today, it was Tang Xiaoru who asked him to run with him in the morning, saying that he wanted to lose weight.As for where the fat is, An Luo didn't see it anyway.But he happily accepted this suggestion, and with Tang Xiaoru, no matter what he did, he was happy.

There are more and more people greeting An Luo along the way.But most of them just said hello and passed by in a hurry.After all, off the court, everyone is the same person.What made An Luo happy was that more and more people were able to pronounce his name correctly, even though their pronunciation was still somewhat irregular.But for a person in a foreign country, this is already hard to come by.Especially in the United States, a country that seems to be inclusive but is actually very narrow.

Tang Xiaoru was wearing a blue sportswear, her hair was simply tied into a ponytail behind her head, and she looked very energetic.

"Tangtang, are you so early?" An Luo saw Tang Xiaoru at a glance, and then ran over quickly.

"You're so slow! I've been waiting for you for a long time." The morning in Los Angeles in January was still a little cold.Tang Xiaoru stared at An Luo angrily and complained, puffing her little face that was red from the cold.In An Luo's eyes, that appearance looked very cute.

He suddenly stretched out his hands, rubbed Tang Xiaoru's face lightly a few times, ran away a few steps, and stood there laughing.This sudden and slightly intimate movement made Tang Xiaoru's eyes bulge, which was inconceivable.Then……

"An Luo! You are going to die!"

One yelled and chased, and the other ran happily.This scene that has appeared countless times in old movies, and the young people now seem to be scumbags, was staged again this morning.But the two people who were in it didn't know it.

This was An Luo's happiest morning run, but also the worst one.Because Tang Xiaoru was tired after only two laps, but with An Luo's encouragement and help, she gritted her teeth and insisted on running two more laps.

"I'm so tired! Xiao Luo~ I won't run, I won't run! You can run by yourself!" Then she lay down on the lawn without any imagination, not wanting to move.There was no way, An Luo could only sit aside.Despite these few laps, he has just finished warming up.

"Hey, it's not like this when you go shopping!" Looking at Tang Xiaoru who was tired like a dog, An Luo said happily, "Come on, let me listen to a song." After speaking, An Luo pulled the earphones out of his pocket Come out and put it on for Tang Xiaoru, completely ignoring the angry expression on the other side.Then he lay down on the lawn with his head in his hands.

An Luo was very aware of his feelings, and he also faintly felt that Tang Xiaoru had some different feelings towards him.In the past few months, he had many opportunities to confide in Tang Xiaoru, but they were all a little short.He was always afraid that his feeling was wrong, so close to the feeling that it was a matter of course.

Worry about gains and losses, and let everything go with the flow.

(End of this chapter)