NBA: The man who passed the ball to Yao Ming

"Uh... well, we talked about my injury together." Zhang Jinshui touched his nose and said awkwardly.

After getting along for this period of time, Zhang Jinshui has already regarded Zhao Miner as a good friend, so naturally he doesn't want to hide anything from him.

But just before he came out of the viewing room, Dawson urged Zhang Jinshui not to tell Zhao Miner and Fade Chen about their agreement.

Dawson was really worried about Zhao Miner's status as a reporter for Channel [-]. In his opinion, asking a reporter to keep an exclusive news secret was like letting a hungry wolf guard a sheepfold.

Zhang Jinshui also defended Zhao Miner a few words at that time, saying that Zhao Miner would definitely help him keep the secret.

But Zi Chunlin also suggested that it is best not to let Zhao Miner and Chen Fei know, so as not to cause complications.

Zhang Jinshui had no choice but to obediently agree.

"Injury? Huh? Where are you injured?" Hearing Zhang Jinshui said there was an injury, Zhao Min'er came over nervously and asked with concern.

Seeing that Zhao Min'er cared so much about him, Zhang Jinshui felt even more guilty, and opened his mouth to tell Zhao Min'er the real situation.

But at this moment, Zi Chunlin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned his head and explained to him: "Jin Shui accidentally twisted his waist in the 3v3 just now, which caused the old injury to recur, and he needs to recuperate for a while. Training, I'm afraid it will all be cancelled."

"Ah? Is it so serious?" Zhao Min'er's small face immediately wrinkled, and she looked at Zhang Jinshui worriedly: "Is that painful?"

"It's okay, I can bear it." Zhang Jinshui vaguely said a few words awkwardly, and then quickly changed the subject:

"By the way, that... are you going to treat us to a big meal with the two hundred dollars you won from Brother Chen?"

"Yes! And, for the sake of your injury, I decided to pay an additional three hundred dollars out of my own pocket to treat you well."

Zhao Min'er looked at Zi Chunlin through the rearview mirror and said, "Miss Zi, you know Houston well, please come and pick a restaurant."

"Next to our hotel, there is a French restaurant with good value for money. When I was in college in Los Angeles, I would fly back to Houston to eat there once a month. Why don't we go to that one?"

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Min'er nodded with a smile.

Twenty minutes later, Zi Chunlin drove a few people to the French restaurant.

The taste of this restaurant is indeed very good, Zhao Min'er ate happily, and even ordered a bottle of wine to cheer up. Of course, as an athlete, Zhang Jinshui must not drink alcohol, so he can only drink water to accompany them.

Four people feasted on it, and finally counted the tips, and just spent 500 US dollars.

After Zhao Min'er finished paying the bill, Zhang Jinshui was about to get up and leave.

Zhao Min'er raised her glass to stop him, and said, "Zhang Jinshui, after filming the Rockets' trial training today, Mr. Chen and I's outdoor filming mission has been successfully completed. We have already booked to fly back from Houston tomorrow morning." Air tickets to China.

Thank you for your cooperation and care during this period of time. I drank this glass of wine myself, as a respect to you.

Nice to meet you. "

Zhang Jinshui couldn't react for a while, and asked, "I'm leaving tomorrow morning? Are you in such a hurry?"

Zhao Min'er smiled and said: "Actually, the flight ticket was booked two days ago, but you are not in closed training, so I have never had a chance to tell you."

Although Zhao Min'er smiled very hard, Zhang Jinshui still saw a lot of disappointment in her eyes, and a lot of reluctance burst into his heart.

Thinking of the fact that he lied to the other party about his injury just now, his mood became more complicated. He wanted to say a lot, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only say in a low voice: "I wish you a safe journey and a smooth return to China. .

I am also very happy to meet you. Please leave your domestic mobile phone numbers to me. I hope we can keep in touch frequently in the future. "

"Okay." Zhao Min'er nodded happily, raised her glass and drank the wine in one gulp, two red clouds flew up on her pretty face.

"Wine doesn't taste good either." She stuck out her tongue and said, "Although you can no longer participate in other teams' trial training, based on your performance today, you will definitely be favored by the NBA team." , I hope you will be selected with a high pick in the draft.”

Then, Fade Chen also raised his glass and drank it down, and said goodbye to Zhang Jinshui briefly, and the group left the restaurant together.

After returning to the hotel, Zhang Jinshui was restless, and Zhao Miner's heartfelt concern and comfort after learning that he was injured kept rolling in his mind.

After thinking about it, he finally left the room and knocked on Zhao Min'er's door.

"Zhang Jinshui, it's so late, what else do you have to do?" Zhao Min'er opened the door, she had already changed into a thick nightgown, and took off her black-rimmed glasses.

In my impression, this was the first time Zhang Jinshui saw Zhao Miner without black-rimmed glasses.

Her eyebrows were slender, her eyelashes were long, and her eyes, probably because of the wine, were flickering, very beautiful.However, there was a white mask stuck on her face so unsightly that Zhang Jinshui still couldn't see her face clearly.

"Am I your friend?" Zhang Jinshui asked nonchalantly.

"Of course." Zhao Min'er nodded.

"I have a secret, but it may be the scoop in the eyes of your reporters. If I tell you this secret, will you help me keep it?" Zhang Jinshui asked again.

"Although I don't know why you ask such a question, I will definitely." Zhao Min'er thought for a while and replied seriously.

"That's good." Zhang Jinshui took a deep breath, and then bluntly told the whole story about his promise to join the Rockets and his false claim of injury in the car.

After saying everything, his heartstrings, which had been tensed all night, finally relaxed.

However, he found that Zhao Min'er was not only not angry, but also had a pair of beautiful eyes bent into crescents with a smile. He couldn't help asking in surprise, "My friend lied to you, aren't you angry?"

"Since you chose to believe me in the end, why am I still angry?" Zhao Min'er asked Zhang Jinshui strangely.

"It makes sense." Zhang Jinshui thought for a while, and then laughed inexplicably, "That's all right, you have to pack your things to catch the plane tomorrow, so I won't disturb your rest."

"Okay, good night."

Zhao Min'er retreated into the room and closed the door.

Just as Zhang Jinshui was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Miner suddenly revealed half of his head from the crack of the door: "Zhang Jinshui, do you have time to see me off at the airport tomorrow?"

"Of course!" Zhang Jinshui laughed.

"Well, there is one more thing I want to ask you for your help."

"No problem, say it!" Zhang Jinshui waved his hand neatly.

"Tomorrow, can you pretend to be my boyfriend?"

"What did you say?" Zhang Jinshui thought he heard it wrong, and looked at the other party in surprise.