that summer

Weiyi really doesn't have the talent to play basketball.

Just now, under the guidance of Xiandao, with luck, she accidentally scored a goal, and then, she never scored a goal again.

When the orange basketball rubbed against the edge of the rim for the Nth time, and rolled aside mockingly, Weiyi slumped her shoulders in frustration, and sighed helplessly.

"It seems that I have to replace you as the pillar of Lingnan, and there is still a long, long way to go!" Embarrassed, he touched his head, and Weiyi turned to Xiandao, with round cheeks. Is it because of excessive exercise or because of being shy when Xiandao sees that he has no athletic talent, he turns slightly red.

"Hehe, judging from the current situation, it seems to be the case." Xiandao nodded solemnly.

"Is this a blow?" Weiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"People grow through blows, don't they?" Xiandao smiled, picked up the basketball that fell to the side, "How about it? Do you want to continue?" He came to Weiyi's side and raised his eyebrows .

"No, if you cast a few more times, it will still be the same as before..." Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she sighed resignedly, and then, as if suddenly remembering something, she looked up at the fairy road, and curled the corners of her mouth, " Is it the same in Xiandao?"

"what?"

"When I first started playing basketball, did Xiandao also miss ten out of ten shots?"

"Heh, what do you guess?" Xiandao didn't answer directly.

"I guess... there should be!" Everything is difficult at the beginning, even if it is a genius, it is impossible to succeed directly without spending a little effort, but...it is hard for her to imagine that that one is like a fish in water on the court, as if no one can stop him Without his immortality, what would it be like when he first started playing basketball?

Is it like the Sakuragi she taught before, who couldn't even handle the simplest dribble at first?

"Hey! Xiandao, when did you start playing basketball? Didn't you just learn to walk?"

"Hehe, it was about that time!" The time was too far away, and his memory had already become blurred.

"Hmm... that's been a long time!" After a rough calculation, it's been more than ten years!

"Xiandao, you like playing basketball very much, don't you?" Recalling carefully, she has known Xiandao for more than a year, and she seems to have never really understood Xiandao. She doesn't know what he likes, what he thinks, and what he has. dream.What she saw, what she learned, was only the fairy on the court, who would smile at her gently and comfort her when she was sad.

Are you used to it?Because he didn't say anything, he didn't show any displeasure, so she chose to rely on it for granted. Whether she was happy or not, she habitually wanted to tell Xiandao her true thoughts and feelings, but selfishly never Want to go to understand Xiandao's true inner thoughts.

She... also wants to understand Xiandao, wants to know his past, wants to know his true thoughts... wants to get closer to him, get closer...

"Well, maybe!" Dribbled the ball twice, retreated beyond the three-point line, Xiandao aimed at the basket not far away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and threw the ball in his hand with a "whoosh".

The perfect parabolic slide, the basketball fell steadily into the basket!

Hit it!

"Perhaps?" His words evoked question marks in Weiyi's eyes.What a strange answer!

"Perhaps, I really liked it at first, but after a long time, gradually, it became a habit that I couldn't quit." After taking two steps forward and picking up the basketball, Xiandao came to the other side of the three-pointer Outside the line, there was a faint voice without any emotional ups and downs, "Habits are a terrible thing, because of habits, so even if you are tired and tired, you still can't stop the urge to continue! Like it or not... Heh, who knows!"

"Xiandao..." Weiyi called his name muffled, not knowing what to say.

"Like is the thing that can't stand the scrutiny of time..." Dribble, aim, shoot, all in one go, without pause, "It doesn't last long, it's just an impulse, and then, when the impulse is on, continue happily, Continue until it becomes a habit before you know it, so that even if you are bored in your heart, you will still continue unconsciously in action, no matter how you change it, you will not be able to change it!" When the basketball was beautiful again Falling into the basket, Xiandao turned his head to look at Weiyi who was standing not far away from him, who was thinking about something, and said calmly.

Maybe, the smile on his lips is still as gentle as ever; maybe, his tone is still the same as usual, turbulent, but, listening to his words, looking at his expression, Weiyi feels that the him in front of him is peaceful That him is slightly different.

Is it really different?Not quite.

Immortal Dao is still the same Immortal Dao, with light clouds and light wind, careless, as if people can see through it at a glance, however, if you really think about it carefully, you will find that you can't catch anything—like the wind and the sea, faint, but always , Secretly kept secret, as if no matter how you look at it, you can't see it through, and no matter how you guess, you will be wrong.

He is like a tightly hidden mystery. When you think you understand him, you only realize it later, but in fact, you don’t understand him at all; when you make up your mind and want to try to get close, you suddenly realize that, You just can't find a way, really close.

That's how Weiyi feels about immortality.

When she thought she understood him, she realized that it was just her naive self-righteousness.

He told her that liking is just a short-lived feeling, and the only way to last long is to turn it into a habit before the enthusiasm fades.

Every word and every word of his seemed to imply her. He didn't have any illusions or expectations about the word liking.

She didn't know if he had sensed her feelings for him, and she didn't want to understand, were those words his hints to her?Hinting that she should not expect too much from him, implying that his definition of liking is different from hers?

"However, habits can also be divided into habits you like and habits you don't like, right? When you like this habit, you can't change it even if you want to; and when you don't like that habit, you will subconsciously resist it. One day Resist a little, and slowly, that habit will not reappear! So, a habit is another kind of continuation of liking, isn’t it? Besides, a habit becomes natural, even if it is just a habit at the beginning, it is hard to guarantee that it will be a certain day in the future. It won't pile up into likes, right? 'Like' doesn't mean 3-minute popularity, and 'like' of 3-minute popularity is not real like!" Subconsciously, she wanted to refute his point of view, but when she really spoke, The persuasion in her words was not as sufficient as she imagined.

"Hmm...probably!" Xiandao smiled nonchalantly, not looking very serious.

From his expression, Weiyi knew that Xiandao had no interest in this topic.He didn't refute, just because there was no need to refute, not because he was persuaded by her.His opinions and ideas are always hidden under the lazy smile on his lips, and it is not as easy as he imagined to dig out.

"Wow"——

The door of the indoor gymnasium was pulled open again.

Looking back subconsciously, it was the members of the Lingnan team who came to practice in the morning.

"Heh, I'm still wondering why the sound of playing ball can be heard in the gymnasium so early... so it's the immortal way!"

"Good morning, Xiandao! Ah! Weiyi, you're here too!" Because they often come to Lingnan to deliver meals to her father, the teenagers in the Lingnan team are no strangers to Weiyi.

"Hehe, it's no wonder that Xiandao, who is always late for morning exercises, came so early today...so..." The ambiguous eyes flicked back and forth between Weiyi and Xiandao. Facts have proved that gossip is not exclusive to girls.

Hearing the joking words of those boys, Weiyi's face became hot, and the blush on his cheeks was so red that it was about to bleed.

Instinctively making up an excuse, Weiyi didn't look at Xiandao's reaction, lowered his head as if fleeing, and hurriedly ran out of the indoor gymnasium.

Throwing it a certain distance, Weiyi supported the tree trunk beside him, panting heavily.

Panting, she couldn't help but start to think, did she overreact just now?Those boys... didn't actually say anything, did they?Everyone... Everyone just teases them on a whim when they see her and Xiandao in the gymnasium together. It doesn't have any special meaning. She is like this...she interrupted them to run out in such a panic, will it be Too neurotic?

And Xiandao... Would Xiandao think she was a girl who couldn't take a joke?Do you feel that she is immature and unable to grow up?Will it...

Shaking his head vigorously, Weiyi told himself, stop thinking about it!

What you should do now is to study hard and make progress every day!Take an ideal university and find the value of living here!What's there and what's not is not worth her trouble!

So what if she likes immortality?The current her... the current she who is useless and has no merits is not worthy of immortality at all!What's more, Xiandao didn't mean that to her...

Like...no...can't think about these boring things anymore!Thinking about it further, what is the difference between her and the one who was labeled as a joke before?She's grown up and can't be dreaming anymore!All she should and can think about is reality, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Weiyi let out a long breath, and just as she was about to continue on her way, the moment she raised her eyes, a magnified strange face unexpectedly broke into her sight, which shocked her greatly.

"Isn't that right! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, did I scare you?" Seeing this, the man hurriedly took a step back and hurriedly bowed to apologize.

It was a boy wearing the uniform of Lingnan High School. He was short, with short hair and pretty features.With a bag on his shoulder, and a pen and a small notebook in his hand, he was standing there at the moment, rubbing his head with one hand, and smirking at Weiyi foolishly.

The author has something to say: The school will officially start the day after tomorrow, and the network cable has not been opened in the dormitory, so the next chapter will be updated in a week... 囧...

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