I don't know if it's a coincidence, but when I came out of Zhenli and Qiansha's shop, I saw the man suspected to be Mitsui again.

He was wearing a mask and a hospital gown, leaning against a wall full of violent graffiti, chatting with three or five bastards.

In fact, I often feel that I look at the world as if there is a barrier.The life from the comics, and a self that can't be closed, are entangled into a heart full of fear and eager to save itself.

I have never been strong, but rather cowardly and pitiful inside.

Just like seeing the Mitsui across the road now, I whispered in my heart, "Don't look at that man who is escaping reality pitifully now, but in the future he will always stand up and become stronger again"; but there is another voice I can't help but encourage, "Why don't you take advantage of the fact that you can see the future, go over and talk to him now, have you forgotten the advantages of time travel?"

The former is because every time I see a strong man who can fight against fate, I will unconsciously envy him.The latter is the heroine in the time-traveling novels I have read in the past, always tempting me, and wanting to intervene in the lives of these protagonists, as if it is the greatest meaning of time-traveling.

Fortunately, these entanglements only exist in my heart. When others see me, they can only see a girl with dyed red hair and an arrogant expression.

Maybe I stared straight at it for too long, and the men on the opposite side also saw me.One of the gangsters was smoking a cigarette, grinning, maybe thinking I was some kind of fallen girl, stretched out his hand to hook me, and beckoned me to go over.

I laughed and waved to them, but I still didn't go there, but went home.

A depressed patient cannot save another mentally unbalanced idiot. ,

If I go through a journey, I will only devote my time and energy to that red-haired Sakuragi if I want to change the fate of anyone.

……

After dinner in the evening, Huadao found a bunch of gaudy magazines from somewhere, and dragged me to play around with him.

"Pick out the woman that Captain Akagi likes from here?" I used two fingers to lift up a magazine that looked unsuitable for children. "Huadao, can't you do it yourself? I'm a young and beautiful girl, how can I accompany you to read such dirty magazines!" I always feel that the boy opposite me often masturbates to these magazines, and I can't look straight at him. !

Hanako struggled in the pile of magazines without looking up, but said insincerely: "Please, please! Sakura, you can just choose according to the eyes that the gorilla can like."

I don't know who gave him the bad idea, let Huadao plan to send a bunch of bananas and "beauty" photos to Akagi Takenori tomorrow, in order to bribe the captain to let him join the basketball team.Oh no, it was probably someone else's serious idea, and he was also twisted in such a strange direction.

I watched him pick up the half-naked cut, couldn't help laughing angrily, grabbed it with my hands and said, "Okay, okay, if you have time, you should watch the video for a while, I'll get it for you."

In twos and threes, he drove Huadao to the front of the TV.On the other hand, I took the patience to put together the pictures of Nuyou that he had cut into pieces.

With the sound of a basketball game playing behind me, I was doing my job cutting out pictures of beautiful women.In this old house, there are only him and me, it looks like two young couples together.Although I was doing strange things in my hands, I was also fuzzy in this feeling of a two-person world.

How can I help Huadao better play his basketball talent?Faced with this problem, I just chose the simplest way——

Show him the best looking basketball ever.

Because the president of my publishing house is an NBA fan, there are a lot of NBA videos broadcast in Japan at home, not to mention all the classic games, and the commentary audio track is also very exciting.The confrontational intensity of European and American basketball and the hustle and bustle of the arena all opened Hanamichi's eyes.It is estimated that boys are like this. The adrenaline will soar when they see the sweat flying. Just after watching a game, Huadao is very fascinated.

It may be the same, and his desire to join the basketball club has deepened.

Contrary to him, after chatting with Truth and Qiansha yesterday, I didn't want to join the club that much.

"Sakura! What's the matter with this foul? What did the commentator say was a flip?"

Just thinking of this, Huadao suddenly turned to ask me loudly.

I hurriedly took out the "International Basketball Competition Rules" and walked over to help him check it.

"Oh, this! Look at No. 8's hand, this is an illegal dribble." I carefully looked at his doubts in the video, and explained, "There are some rules in basketball that are very interesting. For example, here, when dribbling You can't flick the ball with your wrist."

I turned my wrist and gestured to him: "When dribbling with the ball in hand, the palm of the hand cannot exceed the vertical plane. In other words, the palm of the hand cannot be turned upwards by more than 90 degrees. Otherwise, it will be called a flip hand foul."

He gestured with me, showing a ignorant look.

I thought for a while and said, "It's inconvenient without a ball. Let's go buy a basketball tomorrow, shall we?"

"Ah..." Huadao agreed lazily, "Okay, but if you want to learn the rules of a book, that's too much..."

I smiled and threw the book in my hand away, and said: "This is for me to read, you don't need to read it. In fact, basketball is so simple. You only need to get started with the game, and you will form physical habits, such as rules, etc. Just remember the main thing."

Huadao nodded and continued watching the video without saying anything.

I looked at his serious expression and secretly smiled.I knew he didn't say anything, but I was still a little scared.

Once again in my life, I have no reliance or family affection, and the only thing I depend on in this life is this young man in front of me.In my eyes, Huadao is a cheerful, outgoing and confident boy, but every personality has two sides.Beneath his carefree face, there is also a sense of bewilderment and a part of low self-esteem in the face of life.Just like his cheerful and optimistic side, which makes me happy whenever I see him, the hesitation and lack of self-confidence he inadvertently revealed also touched me even more.

Compared with people with both parents and a wealthy family, Yingmu Huadao has grown up to this day and has never been knocked down by life. How rare is it.

It's no wonder that I don't know where the love started, but it went deeper and deeper.

So, what does it matter if I join the basketball club or not?As long as I can always be by his side, watching his talent shock everyone, and watching him start a future, it will be happier than my own hard work.

If one day, he can look back at me with the same thoughts, then that will be my highest happiness.

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