NBA: The man who passed the ball to Yao Ming

Zhang Jinshui was eager and didn't reply. He unfastened his seat belt, leaned forward, and slowly approached Zi Chunlin's pretty face.

Zi Chunlin was like a frightened deer, her delicate body trembled slightly, but she just forgot to move her body back, her pretty face turned red, and her voice was weak and weak: "Jin Shui, don't..."

It was already past 2 o'clock in the morning, and the endless night outside the car seemed to separate the two of them into a separate world.

With the dim light in the car, Zhang Jinshui looked at the delicate skin on Zi Chunlin's pretty face, felt her exhalation like blue, his mind was already in chaos, and he couldn't listen to the other party's rejection.

He continued to lean forward, and gently pressed his lips to Zi Chunlin's pretty face on the right, feeling the delicate and moistness.

Zi Chunlin was completely stupefied at this moment, her beautiful eyes gradually faded, her body trembled violently, her chest heaved up and down, and she was panting heavily.

Her Qianqiansu hand rested on Zhang Jinshui's chest, but she couldn't exert any strength at all, making it difficult for people to tell whether to refuse or cater to.

Seeing Zi Chunlin's beautiful and appetizing appearance, Zhang Jinshui's brain exploded completely, and his breathing gradually became short of breath.

He put his shoulder against the back of the armchair, freed his left hand which was supposed to be used for support, and slipped in through the gap between Zi Chunlin's down jacket and the liner, embraced Zi Chunlin's soft waist, and turned the opposite direction Stick yourself closer.

At the same time, his lips slid gently on Zi Chunlin's pretty face, and gradually leaned towards her plump and attractive red lips.

The moment the lips of the two people touched, Zi Chunlin groaned and said in a trembling voice that was almost pleading: "Jin Shui, don't do this, you promised me before..."

These words were like a basin of cold water in the cold winter, drenching Zhang Jinshui from head to toe, and he immediately woke up.

Yes, on the night when the two first established their relationship, he, Zhang Jinshui, had promised Zi Chunlin that he would temporarily keep a distance from her until he received the blessing of Zi Chunlin's parents.

It is true that with Zi Chunlin's current state, Zhang Jinshui knew that if he insisted on doing something, Zi Chunlin would not refuse him, but if an intimate relationship really happened tonight, in Zi Chunlin's heart, There should be some regrets more or less.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jinshui lifted his lips from Zi Chunlin's, sighed, and said apologetically, "Zi Chunlin, I'm sorry, I almost couldn't hold it back just now."

After saying this, Zhang Jinshui clearly felt that Zi Chunlin's tender body in his arms immediately relaxed from the arched state.

Zi Chunlin didn't say anything more, but she didn't break free from his arms immediately, but snuggled into his arms quietly.

Feeling the softness, calmness, comfort and trust from the delicate body in his arms, the remaining fire in Zhang Jinshui's heart gradually extinguished, and turned into satisfaction from the heart.

He leaned Zi Chunlin's pretty face on his shoulder, put his head on the other's shoulder, and greedily enjoyed this wonderful time.

Time passed unknowingly, I don't know how long it has passed, until Zhang Jinshui felt that his left arm, which was pressed by Zi Chunlin's waist, was a little numb, and couldn't help shaking, Zi Chunlin only then reacted.

She looked up at Zhang Jinshui's pretty face that was still pink, and whispered shyly, "Don't be so anxious in the future...at the end...at the end...it's not all yours."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, until it was inaudible in the end, but when it fell into Zhang Jinshui's ears, it seemed as if a fire had been ignited in her heart.

Zhang Jinshui, who was already very unwilling, instinctively wanted to kiss the other party's pretty face again, but Zi Chunlin had already broken free from Zhang Jinshui's arms, and lightly hit Zhang Jinshui's shoulder with a powder fist , complained: "Bad guy, don't check what time it is, get out of the car, you have a game tomorrow."

Only then did Zhang Jinshui remember that there would be a game against the Bulls tomorrow night. He took out his phone and saw that it was already 2:45.

He and Zi Chunlin have been warming up in the car for at least 20 minutes.

Seeing Zi Chunlin get off the car, Zhang Jinshui could only get off from his own side.

The two of them opened the door together and returned home. In order not to wake Zhang Xiaoman, they could only tiptoe up the stairs.

When the stairs left on the second floor, Zhang Jinshui grabbed Zi Chunlin's hand and whispered bitterly in her ear: "Zi Chunlin, it will be Christmas in more than 20 days. At that time, when I get uncle Auntie's blessing, you must be obedient."

In the dark, Zhang Jinshui saw a hint of cunning suddenly flashing in Zi Chunlin's beautiful eyes shining with fluorescence. She stood on tiptoe, blew lightly in Zhang Jinshui's ear, and said delicately: "When the time comes, you Even if it creeps into my bedroom quietly at night, I promise not to resist."

There was a charming smell in her voice, which immediately ignited an evil fire in Zhang Jinshui's body, and poured out along the dantian, chest, and all the way from the nasal cavity.

Zhang Jinshui hurriedly covered his nose with his right hand, and wanted to grab Zi Chunlin with his left hand, but this goblin, who was a disaster for the country and the people, had already gone upstairs with a chuckle.

"There are still more than 20 days, don't be shy, just wait for me." Zhang Jinshui cursed bitterly in a low voice, and then hurried back to his room in despair.

I turned on the light and went to the bathroom to see that there was indeed a nosebleed.

Zhang Jinshui took off his clothes indiscriminately, then turned the shower to a relatively low temperature, severely lowered his temper, and then lay back on the bed.

But after Zi Chunlin's baptism of ice and fire, Zhang Jinshui's blood was throbbing, and it was not so easy to fall asleep.

He got under the covers, and couldn't help recalling the beautiful scenery in the car just now in his mind.

Thinking of the charm that Zi Chunlin caught him off guard just now at the stairs, Zhang Jinshui was so angry that his teeth itched:

Co-authoring, you can seduce me, but I can't bully you yet, don't play like this!

In Zhang Jinshui's head, he has already started to play back the various poses of the island country movies he had played in his previous life, and made up his mind that after meeting Zi Chunlin's parents, he must punish Zi Chunlin.

Thinking about it, Zhang Jinshui's consciousness began to blur.

After all, he had just experienced a very intense NBA game, and rushed back to Houston overnight, and stayed up until three o'clock in the morning. Zhang Jinshui's body had reached its limit.

......

When Zhang Jinshui regained consciousness again, it was already daytime the next day, and the strong sunlight outside the window shone in through the curtains.

Zhang Jinshui picked up the cell phone next to his pillow and took a look. The time turned out to be 2 o'clock in the afternoon. During this sleep, he slept for at least 10 and a half hours.

But when he got up, Zhang Jinshui still felt a little soreness and fatigue in his body.

It seemed that he slept too late yesterday. Although he slept for 10 hours, it was still not enough for Zhang Jinshui to fully recover.

Fortunately, after barely standing up, Zhang Jinshui did some stretching movements of raising his arms, raising his head, and lowering his waist, and finally drove away all the remaining soreness and fatigue in his body.

However, Zhang Jinshui can recover quickly by relying on his youth. The aging players like Uncle Mu and Uncle Huo must not be so easy to recover. From this perspective, it will definitely not be easy to play against the Bulls tonight.

While Zhang Jinshui was thinking, he went out and walked down the stairs.

Zi Chunlin is cutting salad in the kitchen. She should have just woken up not long ago. She is wearing a fluffy home blue sweater on her upper body and pajama pants on her lower body. Her long black hair is casually tied behind her back. Exudes a stunning lazy allure.

Zhang Jinshui saw a bit of sleepiness from Zi Chunlin's pretty face, and asked in surprise, "Zi Chunlin, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Zi Chunlin's pretty face flushed slightly, she gave Zhang Jinshui a white look, and said angrily, "What do you think?"

Obviously, last night was not a one-sided torment, but a mutual torment between the two.

Zhang Jinshui looked around on the first floor, approached Zi Chunlin, and asked casually, "Where's Xiaoman?"

"I'm reviewing the language in my own room." After Zi Chunlin finished speaking casually, she immediately realized the danger, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaoman, go downstairs for dinner."

Then, like a sensitive deer, he ran away from Zhang Jinshui's claws with a salad bowl in his hand.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaoman's voice immediately spread from the third floor, and then there was a rushing sound from the top of the building.

Zhang Jinshui could only put away his magic hand resentfully, and said, "I'll let you go this time, if you dare to tempt me like last night on the stairs next time, I can't guarantee the Christmas date."

Zi Chunlin's pretty face flushed again, and she didn't dare to say anything, and obediently divided the salad into three plates at the dining table.

After Zi Chunlin returned to her bedroom last night, she was thinking wildly like Zhang Jinshui, and didn't fall asleep until 5:[-] in the morning, when the sky was slightly bright.

She only woke up an hour earlier than Zhang Jinshui, so she must have had no time to make lunch, so she ordered takeaway from Yao Restaurant.

Big pork chops, Kung Pao chicken, boiled beef, double-cooked pork and farmhouse fried pork, plus Zi Chunlin prepared some salads, enough for three people to eat.

After wolfing down his meal, Zhang Jinshui went to the basketball court in the backyard to do some simple stretching and shooting exercises.

Because he was not confident that his body had fully recovered from last night's fatigue, Zhang Jinshui did not do any strenuous training, and even suspended the series of actions that strengthened dunks that had been practiced for a long time, just to Save your energy for the game against the Bulls at night.

The Bulls, who had a record of 47 wins and 35 losses last season and ranked fourth in the Eastern Conference, have actually played very mediocre this season. So far, they have only achieved a record of 7 wins and 6 losses, ranking seventh in the Eastern Conference.

In the Bulls lineup, there are no traditional superstars.

They have the quasi-all-star players Hinrich and Ruhr Deng as the core, and they have the second-year guard Ben Gordon who won the best sixth man in the league when he joined the league last year, plus the second-year guard who won the best defensive player in the league after that. Tyson Chandler and Argentine forward Nocioni, who averaged 14 points per game and made nearly 4% of his three-pointers, can be regarded as a quasi-first-class strong team with all soldiers, and their strength should not be underestimated.

In addition, after the Rockets just finished playing the Suns at home, they flew to Memphis to play a game the next day, and then immediately flew back to Houston to face the Bulls. The physical exertion was huge, and the three opponents in the four-day fight were still in the same position. It's playoff level.

Zhang Jinshui can foresee that tonight's game will definitely be a very difficult game against the Rockets. Therefore, he must preserve his physical strength and dare not over-exhaust himself in training.

After doing some simple shooting exercises, Zhang Jinshui took a shower, went back to his room to catch up on sleep, and at 6 o'clock in the evening, after the sky gradually dimmed, he and Zhang Xiaoman got on Zichunlin and drove to Cars at the Toyota Center.

At 6:[-] in the evening, Zhang Jinxiu appeared in the home team locker room of the Toyota Center. Uncle Mu, Uncle Huo, Sean Battier and Alston were already in the locker room.

After greeting them, Zhang Jinshui began to put on his No. 86 jersey. During this period, Yao Ming, McGrady and other players also entered the locker room.

From the mental outlook alone, everyone seems to be in good condition.

The last one to come in, Sprewell, had big gold chains wrapped round and round around his neck. As soon as he came in, he bluffed and greeted his teammates, and then rushed towards Zhang Jinshui.

Behind him, Dawson and Van Gundy also walked in. Van Gundy clapped his hands and asked all the players to be quiet first.

Behind them, there are two figures, the tall one is about 2 meters 1, and the short one is close to 2 meters. It is the birdman Anderson and the nerve knife JR Smith who have just passed the trade from the Hornets to the Rockets.

"Guys, let me introduce our new teammates, Chris Anderson, JR Smith."

Both of these two have colorful tattoos. Although one has played in the league for 5 years, he has always been a marginal figure on the team. He didn't even enter the league through the draft. Although the rookie played well in the season and averaged 10 points per game, this year with the addition of Chris Paul, he was quickly put into the sidelines.

The soldiers of the Rockets were not very interested in the two of them visible to the naked eye, and they just greeted them symbolically.

The only two people who are enthusiastic about them are Zhang Jinshui and Sprewell. Zhang Jinshui watched many of their games in his last life, and he admired some of their characteristics. He knows that they can provide a lot for the Rockets. Help, naturally willing to get close to them and help them quickly integrate into the Rockets.

And Sprewell, who was born as a bad boy himself, found a kind of congenial feeling in the two.

However, the two didn't have time to chat with them for long. After all, the game was about to start in 25 minutes. After getting to know each other briefly, a group of Rockets players put on their jerseys and walked to the battlefield against the Bulls together.