full of love for you

He was still the kid who liked to throw him all kinds of tricky and nasty questions. Xiaoman remembered that once, by the artificial lake in the backyard of the orphanage, he saw Zheng Anning fighting with another older child in the orphanage. Xiaoman spent a lot of energy Only then did they pull the two away. Afterwards, Zheng Anning grabbed his arm and asked him, "If I fell into the lake while fighting with him, who would you save first?"

Xiaoman was not good at answering such questions when he was a child, and finally they fell into the water at the same time. It was he who was rescued by the two of them.

The problem of who to save was settled, and now a new problem came up. Xiaoman was not good at coping and changing the subject, so he was really thinking about this problem. It was an accident that he met Zheng Anning, but he came to watch Li Xiwei's match. Thinking about how to express it euphemistically.

Zheng Anning took back the basketball from her arms when she was a child, touched the base of her nose, and said with a smile, "Brother Xiaoman is still the same as before, even if he can't speak, his eyes can't lie, you hesitated just now, even though I always like to ask you This kind of problem, but in the end, I am not willing to let you make things difficult. You don’t need to cheer for me on the sidelines during the game, so it’s okay to ask you for a hug before the game. Look, I’ve made the biggest concession. Such a small request."

It's like this again, Xiaoman smiled helplessly, before he could speak, Zheng Anning had already leaned forward, bent over, lightly touched Xiaoman's shoulder with his shoulder, and patted Xiaoman's back with his hands.

"Xiao Man..." The voice came from the side of the ear, like a jagged knife slashing between the two touching bodies, Xiao Man quickly pushed Zheng Anning away, and took two steps back, the voice "Xiao Man "A few echoes came from the basketball court, and when they landed on the ground, they were more dull than a basketball slap on the ground. The people who were warming up in the court stopped playing and turned to look at the source of the sound.

Xiaoman saw Li Xiwei standing at the entrance of the gymnasium. He had already changed into his blue shorts and vest, with the basketball under his arm, and a large plastic bag in his right hand, followed by several teammates.

Although they were far away, Li Xiwei's fiery voice had burned the soles of Xiao Man's feet so hot that he couldn't stand still, so he hurriedly said to Zheng Anning in sign language, "My friend is here, I'll go find him first."

Zheng Anning also looked at the entrance of the gymnasium, his eyes drifted away, he smiled faintly, raised his hand to touch the top of Xiaoman's hair, and responded in sign language: "Go, don't keep your friend waiting too long."

Xiaoman was still panting when he ran to Li Xiwei's side. Although it wasn't far away, he ran very fast. When he lowered his head, he could see clearly that there were various snacks and water in the plastic bag in Li Xiwei's hand. There was only one bottle of mineral water. It wasn't for his teammates, Xiao Man thought that Li Xiwei might have prepared these for him, and his heart became hot.

The teammates behind Li Xiwei looked back and forth between the two of them, and then the boy beside him patted Li Xiwei on the shoulder, "Xi Wei, let's warm up first."

As soon as his teammates left, Li Xiwei touched Xiaoman's hair and asked, "Do you know the person you hugged just now?"

Xiaoman nodded.

Li Xiwei casually threw the convenience bag in his hand into the corner beside him. In fact, he was already standing at the door when Zheng Anning threw the basketball into Xiaoman's arms. He went to the small supermarket next to the cafeteria just after class. Xiaoman, a big eater, was afraid that he would be hungry in the middle of the game, so he bought a lot of things, but when he came, he saw Zheng Anning talking and laughing, and communicating in sign language he couldn't understand. It's over, even if we know each other, it's okay to chat, but in the end we hug each other.

But that person was still Zheng Anning.

Li Xiwei patted the basketball with both hands, the racket hit the ground, and the bang sound became faster and faster. He continued: "He used to be in the same school as me, but he changed schools later. Lost to me."

get out of class was over, and more and more students came to the gymnasium. Li Xiwei took Xiaoman's arm and walked straight to the locker room.

After arriving, Li Xiwei found his closet. He found a basketball uniform that was exactly the same as himself from his closet. He took off the one he was wearing and put on a new one. The piece was thrown to Xiaoman, "Put this on, and you will also wear it in the stands later. You can't change it until the game is over and you go home. Although you can't cheer me on, don't be on the wrong team."

Xiaoman complied obediently, and saw Li Xiwei's name printed on the back of the blue vest in his hand. He wanted to find a place where no one was around to change it, but Li Xiwei who was around him blocked him tightly.

Holding the vest in his hand, Xiaoman tentatively took half a step forward, but Li Xiwei refused to let him go, and the two of them would collide if they walked a little longer. Xiaoman had no choice but to turn around, take off his school uniform with his back to Li Xiwei, and quickly changed into the vest turn around.

The sizes are different, and the basketball uniform looks empty on Xiaoman's body. Occasionally, a soft breeze blows in from the high window, which can blow out the outline of Xiaoman's thin body.

"Let's go." Li Xiwei looked back and forth, and pulled Xiao Man out of the dressing room again.

When he came out again, Li Xiwei entered the field directly and started warming up with other teammates. There were already many students in the stands, including many students from Qingyi High School.The seats in the front row were almost full. Xiaoman found the snack bag and held it in his hand. He found another seat. The view was not too good, and it was at the corner of the stand.

The host is holding a microphone and is introducing information about the team members and referees who will be playing the game later.

In a few minutes, the two teams stood up in the center of the basketball court, and the game began immediately. Xiaoman became more and more nervous in the stands, with ten fingers intertwined, and the fingers kept rubbing back and forth, staring at the referee standing in the middle of the court. People on the left and right, Zheng Anning and Li Xiwei.

The vest he was wearing still carried Li Xiwei's body temperature and smell. Xiaoman didn't even dare to take a big breath, and was always paying attention to his own breathing rhythm intentionally or unconsciously, so much so that when the referee whistled, he almost forgot how to breathe normally.

The timer started counting down, and when the short and rapid whistle sounded, the referee threw the ball high, and the two struggled to jump. Li Xiwei got possession of the ball first, dribbled and ran, and Li Xiwei seized the opportunity to pass the ball The teammate was caught, and the teammate quickly dribbled the ball to the basket and scored a shot.

The scorer showed 2:0, and the Nanguang team took the lead. After that, Qingyi chased after the score, and the two teams always maintained a gap of about three to five points.

Halfway through the first half, the tension in Xiaoman's heart gradually subsided. He thought that Li Xiwei and Zheng Anning would fight tit for tat, but the two of them almost didn't make any aggressive moves during the whole process. The game couldn't be more normal. Will deliberately defend or attack the opponent's position. At the end of the first half, the score of the two sides was 39:38, and Nam Kwong still led by one point.

During the 10-minute intermission, Li Xiwei held the mineral water and faced Xiaoman's direction while drinking.

Xiaoman was carrying a bag of snacks in his hand, but he didn't have the heart to eat snacks. The half started soon, and the score gradually widened. The Nanguang team led by [-] points. If they keep this pace, the winner should be Nanguang School.

In the last 5 minutes, Zheng Anning gave up the offensive style he used throughout the game and defended Li Xiwei. It was difficult for Li Xiwei to score, so he had to pass the ball more to his teammates. When the ball was passed to Li Xiwei again, Zheng Anning blocked In front of Li Xiwei, the two got very close.

Zheng Anning said: "When I was studying in Nanguang, I always lost to you, but Brother Xiaoman just told me to cheer up before the game, so I have to work hard. The blood relationship is really strange. Brother always likes the same thing, but I have never been able to grab him, but this time I can't, Xiao Man, I won't let you."

"Give it up? What shame do you have to say let it go?" Li Xiwei's dribbling rhythm was a bit chaotic, Zheng Anning wanted to take the opportunity to grab the ball, but Li Xiwei didn't give Zheng Anning a chance, and passed the ball to his teammates. When the time was up, the game ended and Nanguang team won.

Li Xiwei landed his fist on Zheng Anning's face the moment the whistle blew, "Also, don't call me brother, who the hell is your brother, disgusting, shut your mouth."

Blood came out from the corner of Zheng Anning's mouth, and when he opened his mouth to speak, his teeth were bright red, "You are so hard on yourself, you are still a father..."

Xiaoman in the stands didn't know what happened. The two scuffling people had already been pulled away by their teammates. When Xiaoman ran into the field, Zheng Anning had already been dragged away by his teammates. He ran to Li Xiwei and found that his arm was broken. A few long scrapes, no other obvious marks.

Zheng Anning, who was about to walk out, deliberately ran back to the stadium, and shouted "Brother Xiaoman" on the sidelines. With half of his swollen face, he gave Xiaoman another wink, which hurt him so much that he grinned Grinning, white teeth turned red, and waved to him, "Brother Xiaoman, see you next time."

Zheng Anning seemed to be seriously injured, he wanted to go and have a look, but Li Xiwei grabbed his arm, Xiao Man felt that Li Xiwei's arm was tense, he was worried that they would fight again, so he didn't insist on going, thinking about going back and asking Zheng Lan.

Regardless of other things, Li Xiwei dragged Xiaoman to the school's infirmary with the others.

Li Xiwei's teammates complained all the way, "Xi Wei, is the Zheng Zheng sick? Why do you two hit each other every time you see each other?"

"Are you two fighting each other?"

Xiaoman knew that they were talking about Zheng Anning. He didn't expect that they had conflicts before. He wanted to know the reason, but his teammates were also vague, and he didn't know the specific reason.

When they arrived at the school infirmary, the school doctor checked Li Xiwei's arm and said that there was nothing wrong with it, because a classmate who suddenly fainted was waiting for him to deal with it, and the school doctor asked them to disinfect it by themselves.

Li Xiwei sat on a chair with his back to the door. Xiao Man held an alcohol bottle in one hand and a cotton ball in the other. Before he could touch Li Xiwei's wound, the cotton ball in his hand was snatched away by sudden force, and then he was pushed out into the crowd surrounding Li Xiwei.

The left hand was empty, and the alcohol bottle held in the right hand was shaken, and the alcohol in it was sprinkled on the back of the hand, and the thorough cold feeling that did not match the summer hit, mixed with the harsh smell of alcohol.

"Brother Xi Wei, I'm sorry, I'm late. I came as soon as I got off the plane, but I still didn't see it as your game. Do you feel hurt? I'll disinfect it for you."

With his back to them, Li Xiwei couldn't tell who the slightly rough and hoarse voice was coming from, but he quickly identified it from the tone of voice. It was Su Yu. No wonder he couldn't hear the voice. He hadn't heard Su Yu's voice for more than a year, and most importantly, he hadn't even paid attention to Su Yu's voice before he lost his voice.

Already able to speak, it seems that the throat has been cured.

Li Xiwei turned around and searched around before finding Xiao Man standing by the crack of the door. The door was pushed from the outside again, and Xiao Man shrank back to the door.

Fangzheng walked in with a smug face, "Xi Wei, Su Yu is back, I didn't tell you beforehand, I just waited to give you a surprise..."

The word Xi swallowed under Li Xiwei's eyes, and Fangzheng looked at Li Xiwei in horror, not knowing what he did wrong again.