During the basketball game on Tuesday afternoon, the gymnasium of University A was full of students from the school and the school next door. Standing on the arena in the center of the stadium and looking at it, the auditorium is full of people and voices.
After the audience, Chu Chuan almost became the focus of the game, and even when the match point came, he took off from the basket and showed off a pull-up layup. The screams of the stadium instantly overturned the roof of the stadium.
After the referee blew the whistle, there were bold girls in the auditorium on both sides shouting the number on his jersey to confess. Chu Chuan was unmoved at all, and he didn't even turn his face to the seat when he left the field.
The cheerleaders with hot waistlines in short skirts showing their navels came forward to hand him towels and water bottles, but their smiles were unexpectedly pure and well-behaved, their eyes were curved like they could talk. Chu Chuan paused, and his gaze stayed on the girl's beautiful eyes for a second. After politely refusing, he walked straight to Zhong Yu on the sidelines.
"Where's the seat you reserved for them?"
"You mean Chu Jiari and Jiang Yiyou." Zhong Yu was stunned for a moment before realizing, "They didn't come."
Chu Chuan: "Not here?"
Chu Chuan: "Who didn't come?"
Zhong Yu: "None of them came."
Chu Chuan: "..."
He can understand that Chu Jiari didn't come, after all, he only had a serious conversation with the other party last weekend. But why didn't Jiang Yiyou come? Chu Chuan was very puzzled after thinking about it. When talking to Jiang Yiyou that day, he clearly used the gentlest tone. Why didn't Jiang Yiyou come
Chu Chuan has never been a person who makes troubles for himself. He grabbed the clothes beside the bench and put them on his shoulders, "I have something to do, so let's go first."
Zhong Yu quickly stopped him: "Don't go, you are still discussing where you will go to celebrate the victory at night."
Chu Chuan walked towards the back door without looking back, "Call me."
Sitting by the flower bed at the front entrance of the gymnasium, watching those unfamiliar faces leave the gymnasium one after another with disappointment, the girl with an excited look held her best friend's hand and said which number was very handsome. Looking at the gate of the gymnasium.
However, until the silence returned in front of the gymnasium, he couldn't wait for the person he was waiting for.
Speaking of it, he was still to blame, and he shouldn't have missed such a rare basketball game just because he was almost caught up in Chu Jiari's sophistry. Jiang Yi still remembers that the basketball game when Zhong Yu asked Chu Chuan for help, he won very well.
When he woke up, he was eighteen years old again. His father was ten years younger, but he was still his father. Why is Chu Chuan no longer that Chu Chuan
Nineteen-year-old Chu Chuan likes spicy food, baked milk, playing games and basketball. When I don’t go out, I like vests and big pants with splints. When I go out, I like straight men’s loose T-shirts and jeans with sneakers. Back and forth, I tricked the little girls in the school to confess.
Who else could it be if it wasn't the Chu Chuan he liked
There are no two worlds, and the starting point of Chu Jiari's words never existed from the very beginning. Nineteen-year-old Chu Chuan and thirty-year-old Chu Chuan just existed in the same world at two different points in time.
Just like the most basic nine-dot math problem, if the answerer can't jump out of the circle framed by nine dots, he will probably never be able to solve that problem. Aside from the preconditions in Chu Jia's daily words, what the other party said was never vulnerable.
So is he out of his mind or why? Following Chu Jiari's thinking, he was trapped in the vicious circle of "two worlds". After thinking about it for two full days, he even missed Chu Chuan's basketball game in the end.
Jiang Yiyou has never been so clearly aware of that after reliving in his nineteen-year-old body, he is slowly assimilating by this young and energetic body, and is being absorbed by the young communicative people around him. Assimilated into the circle, he gradually no longer doubted that he was really just a nineteen-year-old college student.
The thoughts in his head were messed up, Jiang Yiyou stood up from the flower bed, took out his mobile phone and wanted to contact Chu Chuan. There was a sudden weight behind him, someone pressed his neck with one hand and covered his eyes with the other, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Who am I?"
Almost at the same moment, Jiang Yi only had the person he wanted to see appear in his mind. However, after the other party spoke, even though it was deliberately modified, Jiang Yiyou could discern that it was not Chu Chuan's voice. What's more, even the nineteen-year-old Chu Chuan would not do such a boring thing to him.
Jiang Yi said with a lack of interest: "Zhong Yu."
The boy whose name was called moved his hand away in surprise, stroked his chin and looked at him, and said, "Jiang Yiyou, I can't see that you are really hiding something. How long have we known each other, and you remember my voice?"
It's clear that he has known each other for many years, okay
After Jiang Yi's slander was over, he asked straight to the point: "Did you win the game? Where's Chu Chuan? Didn't he leave with you?"
Zhong Yu's casual voice sounded: "Chu Chuan, Chu Chuan left early."
The thing is like this _(:зゝ∠)_ The author found that the discussion below the comments was too intense, so she decided to pack up her bags and run away overnight, but found that she didn’t have enough money on the way, so she had to honestly come back to update...