Table tennis, you are the song I can never finish singing in my life

The wind blows through mountains and rivers

Flowers are scattered and turned into mud, always open and undefeated

The snow is melting at sunrise, falling white on the eaves

The moon is so close to the end of the world forever

Traveling together on the top of the mountain

Comers go without hindrance

day and night

If I'm crazy

……

"Fantasy and snowy, that is, I want to fall in love with the world."

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"Hey, be careful, are you uncomfortable? Biaozi?" Tang Han followed closely behind Fan Zhendong, and he was driving Hu Shuaibiao who was drunk by the black-hearted big brothers for the first time.

Fang Bo and Xu Xin hooked up behind each other, not knowing what to say, laughing from time to time, Ma Long grabbed Lin Gaoyuan's arm to make him pay attention to the cars, there were quite a lot of cars coming and going at the entrance of the bar, a bunch of them The other team members also supported each other in twos and threes and squeezed into a pile. "It's okay, Xiaopang is strong, he can carry it." Zhang Jike smirked aside, "Besides, Xiaopang was the most forceful forceful just now, so let him carry it."

Xiaopang felt wronged: "After all, I'm not the youngest in the first team. You guys forgot how you used to force me? Why did it become my fault when I got to Biaozi! Double standards!" Tang Han helped Shuai Biao The other arm, "Why do you guys like to make children drink alcohol when you play basketball? It's not in shape at all!"

"When Brother Hao didn't quit, Brother Hao still kept an eye on him to prevent them from bullying me. Now it's good, he feeds me every time and sees my jokes!" Xiaopang complained to Tang Han, and Tang Han looked at him in disbelief. Knowing whether he was drunk or tired, his face was flushed red, "Next time you see Brother Hao, you will complain to him." Zhang Jike smiled more heartily, but stepped forward to take over Tang Han, after all, her small heels let her It's almost unsteady.After finally arriving at the parking lot, Ma Long, Fang Bo, and Cui Qinglei didn't drink on purpose, just waiting to take the group of drunks back with a few bottles of beer.

With great difficulty, Fan Zhendong stuffed Shuai Biao into the back seat of Fang Bo's car, sweating from exhaustion, "Go back and give him some honey water or something to relieve the hangover, you have to go back to the provincial team tomorrow, can you wake up? " Tang Han got into the back seat and changed Shuai Biao's comfortable position, and he was sweating when he got out.

"Okay, I'll take good care of him, so what do you do, sister?" Xiaopang saw Zhang Jike winking at him while Tang Han was looking for a taxi. Before he finished speaking, Xiaopang stopped him, "Hey, let brother Jike take you back, it's not safe at night, isn't it?"

Tang Han turned around and saw Zhang Jike's bright eyes. His eyes were very special, and he was very charming when he looked down slightly, especially when the colorful lights of the bar reflected from his eyes. Tang Han felt his heart tighten.

The last time I looked at the house, it was nothing. She never dared to contact Zhang Jike, because she rejected the house he chose and always felt guilty when she saw his name. Soon, and then did not let go until Jike took the initiative to say goodbye.There were a lot of random jokes, and even more nonsense gags, at least what she thought were nonsense.One weekend she watched a live broadcast of his game, and the South Korean players, the other side has been imitating him, the most difficult time can obviously use a simpler method to widen the gap, but this stubborn person has to use the opponent's best play There is no way to defeat the opponent, and the commentator said that this style of play is the most intimidating way to intimidate the opponent, using what you are best at to hit you.Zhang Jike changed his strategy and suffered from injuries, but he was still the desperado Zhang Jike who won the victory, tore his clothes and kicked the fender, and never disappointed others in the three-year competition.

After watching the game, she broke out in a cold sweat and cried in the bathroom.Facing herself with red eyes in the mirror, she asked: Do you know what's going on with you?Why are you so sad because you are just nodding acquaintances with him?Looking down at the sink, all kinds of him are reflected in my mind, Zhang Jike in different occasions, Zhang Jike in different outfits, smiling Zhang Jike, frowning Zhang Jike, confused Zhang Jike, serious Zhang Jike.

It's all about him.

Then she knew that she probably lost her heart on this Tibetan mastiff.