Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

It turned out that Song Zhongye was playing with a group of people from the police force. They were in the gymnasium near the bureau, but there were already people inside, so they went to the open-air basketball court.

When Cong Ru and them arrived, those people waited for the ball in Gao Xiwen's hand, and even pulled Gao Xiwen away, lifting him up to welcome him, and the excitement was good.

It can be seen that Gao Xiwen is very popular in there, and someone is calling Song Zhongye. He responded and asked Cong Ru, "What position is he playing?"

Cong Ru's playing level is half-baked. He didn't have the energy to play before. In order to dance, he spends all his work and rest time, except sleeping and eating, practicing basic skills.

He originally thought it was Song Zhongye and Gao Xiwen who were playing, but who knew there were people from the police force, wearing ball uniforms, who looked more professional at first glance. He didn't want to be teased as a clown when he came on the court.

So he turned his head and asked He Songyu, who came with him, and said nothing. At this moment, the man actually gave Cong Ru a sense of security, finding a place for the dead ghost, "Do you want to fight?"

From He Songyu's chin, he saw the straight bridge of the nose, and then to his black and restrained eyes, raised his brows, "You should know it."

"What do you think?" He Songyu didn't answer directly, he knew Cong Ru's superficial thoughts, he was the one who really hit badly, He Songyu looked straight into Cong Ru's dark and clear eyes, " I used to be the main force of the basketball school team, the forward position. What about you?"

Cong Ru was nothing, he patted He Songyu on the shoulder unceremoniously, with an unruly smile.Pointing to his chest, he gave a thumbs up, making people think how powerful he is, "I'm a professional gangster, you go to score, don't protect me."

He Songyu: "..."

Song Zhongye seemed to be forgotten by the side, he didn't feel angry or embarrassed, and Cong Ru didn't intend to ignore him, but once he talked with He Songyu, he had unconsciously rejected others out.

Although Cong Ru explained that his mouth was red and swollen because he ate too much chili for breakfast, Nanshi had no habit of eating spicy food for breakfast.

Cong Ru and He Songyu became addicted, and later found out that Song Zhongye had been left aside for a long time, and the people on the basketball court were getting impatient, so Gao Xiwen called for someone.

Cong Ru: "Just arrange for me to play soy sauce. Don't protect me. You guys fight. Come on and score."

Song Zhongye introduced him to other people, but He Songyu simply took him along. Gao Xiwen kept laughing because of Cong Ru's words, saying that he was interesting. I don't know why his smile seems to be lower than ordinary people...

Cong Ru saw him laughing all the time, even when he was playing on the court, and he was still playing well. What was even more surprising was that He Songyu, who got in like him halfway, played really well. Even the first-timers in the police force have a much warmer attitude towards him.

Compared with He Songyu, Cong Ru verified his words. He is really a bastard, so he dribbled the ball for a while, but most of the time he couldn't touch it, but there were a lot of bumps and jumps. Today's sun is not too hot, and there is wind blowing. Although I sweat a lot, I am very happy in my heart.

He used to want to dance when he ate and slept, and he was envious of his peers who went to play after school, but he had to focus on both professional and cultural courses, and he didn't have enough time, especially knowing what his identity was, and there was Huang Mengji's expectations behind him , Gradually no envy.

But how to put it, a man is a young man until he dies, an experience that he had never had before when he was studying, but he did not expect to be able to achieve it today, the collision of power between men and men, the unruly, silent gunpowder-smoke, you come and go Offensive defense is a meaningful contest.

Cong Ru was very happy. When the basketball flew too high and rushed straight towards him and hit him on the head, many people didn't react.

When the basketball hit the ground, Cong Ru's eyes went dark, and he almost lost his footing. He supported him with one hand behind his back. He heard Gao Xiwen apologize in panic and Song Zhongye called his name and asked if he was okay.

What surprised him the most was that He Songyu held his head that was hit by the ball for him, and said to Gao Xiwen coldly, angrily, "Where are your eyes?"

As soon as his words came out, the surrounding atmosphere was very bad. This place belongs to the police force. Even if Gao Xiwen is popular, even if he hit Cong Ru, everyone felt that there was no need for He Songyu's aggressive tone to make a fuss.

Moreover, his speech was very unpleasant, and his tone was full of reprimands. Someone said in dissatisfaction: "It's not a girl, there is no way you can play ball without bumps and bumps, and the script is not intentional."

Song Zhongye's face sank like water, "First help Cong Ru to sit next to him."

He Songyu stared coldly at the person who said Cong Ru was a "little girl". It was probably the first time that the other party saw someone with such cold eyes, and he didn't speak for a while.

The ball came menacingly. To be precise, it hit Cong Ru's temple from the corner of his eye. There was someone blocking him in front of him. He was half a beat behind before he saw the ball rushing towards him. It was too late to avoid it. Yes, it's a good thing if the whole one is not smashed.

He heard Gao Xiwen's embarrassing apology, He Songyu's angry questioning, Song Zhongye's worried voice, and the voices of the people around him who spoke for Gao Xiwen. He really wanted to say, "He It's okay, Gao Xiwen doesn't have to feel guilty, he knows he didn't do it on purpose, and he doesn't care about such a small matter."

But Cong Ru couldn't open his mouth this time, he grabbed He Songyu's wrist tightly, and felt the surrounding noise in his mind, the air was dull, and he felt nauseated when he opened his mouth.

To be honest, if it wasn't for He Songyu's quick reaction to support him by supporting him, Cong Ru's eyes were dark, her chest was tight and her breath was tight, and she might just kneel down.

He Songyu kept covering his head, and quickly touched the swollen place that was smashed. Cong Ru felt that he didn't touch it after touching it, and even carefully avoided it.

Probably seeing that Cong Ru's reaction was not right, Song Zhongye and Gao Xiwen stopped playing and let the others continue. He Songyu didn't like the two of them being here, but he didn't say anything to chase them away.

Song Zhongye: "I'll go buy a bottle of ice water."

Gao Xiwen hurriedly followed, "I'll be with you."

Cong Ru felt that the sunlight above his head was blocked, and after a while, he recovered and realized that it was He Songyu who had been standing the whole time, letting his head rest on his chest, and holding his waist with both hands.

He didn't know that the moment he raised his face, his face turned pale, and his hazy eyes gradually became clear. Cong Ru supported He Songyu's abdomen, sat up straight, and smiled frustratedly, "Fuck, I might have suffered from heat stroke just now...it's none of my business."

His face was only pale for a while, and he quickly returned to normal. He still laughed at He Songyu, "Why are you so angry? There are so many people in the police force, can you have a better attitude? I was the one who hit me. Not you."

He Songyu: "Stop talking."

He touched Cong Ru's slightly dry lips that were beginning to peel, "How are you doing now, what's wrong?"

Cong Ru was stunned by his gentle treatment, quite uncomfortable, "...no, just apply some cooling oil. It's been a long time since I played ball with anyone under the sun, I'm probably too excited Bar."

He saw Song Zhongye and Gao Xiwen walking towards them, carrying a bag of ice water and ice bags, waved He Songyu's hand from their mouths, licked their mouths, their eyes were like dogs, shining brightly in the sunlight Clearly, the phrase "He Songyu, I want to eat popsicles", before he could say it, he suddenly hooked his head and retched on the ground.