"No." Wei Qing turned his head, smiled at him easily and said, "I didn't participate in the finals, because the night before the finals, I quarreled with my dad, and he hit me with a stick when he got angry and threw me The leg is broken."
Yan Chuyang's face froze: "Why... how could this happen."
"That's it." Wei Qing shrugged and said indifferently, "I missed the final, and the doctor told me that my legs would not be able to play basketball from now on, so I gave up."
"Then, do you hate your dad?"
"I don't hate it." Wei Qing shook his head and said earnestly, "Life is like this, except yourself, who will understand your dream, in their eyes, your persistence will always be ridiculous."
"No." Yan Chuyang shook his head anxiously and said, "Someone will understand you."
Wei Qing turned his head and smiled, touched the boy's chin and said, "Why are you in a hurry? I didn't say everything. People who love you must be willing to understand you, just like your grandma. She loves you so much and will support you no matter what you do. you."
"I understand you too." Yan Chuyang stared at him and said firmly, "If I knew you at that time, I would definitely help you block your father, and I will support you no matter what you do."
Wei Qing's eyes darkened, he raised his hand and rubbed the delicate skin on the boy's lips, and said with a snort, "Then why didn't you show up at that time?"
Yan Chuyang hammered his leg, sighed fiercely, "I'm sorry too, it would be great if I knew you at that time!"
The sooner he gets closer, the sooner he breaks off, he doesn't have to be so hard on unrequited love now.
Seeing the boy's gentle facial features, Wei Qing smiled and turned his head, and said to himself, "Actually, it's good if you don't go to the national team."
"How could it be good." Yan Chuyang shook his head, "That's your dream."
Wei Qing stared at the willow tree on the playground with erratic eyes, and whispered: "If I go to the national team, I will definitely not meet you. If I didn't go to the national team, but marry you, it's not bad."
Yan Chuyang bumped his arm, "What are you mumbling about?"
"It's okay." Wei Qing pulled him up and asked, "Can you play basketball?"
Yan Chuyang stared, "Of course."
"Then go, play with me for a while."
Yan Chuyang panicked and said, "You can't beat your legs?"
"It's okay." Wei Qing shrugged, "As long as you don't do high-intensity exercise, it's okay to play one or two games." After finishing speaking, the man grabbed the boy by the wrist, pulled him off the stands, and walked to the basketball court.
The two of them shamelessly mixed into a group of children in school uniforms, and had a duel with their freshman and sophomores.
After two hearty fights, the class bell rang, and the students all went to class. No one accompanied the fight, and it was over for the two of them.
After returning the ball to the physical education teacher, the two walked unsteadily around the path next to the school.
"No." Wei Qing handed a bottle of light salt water to the person beside him, "After exercising, drink some light salt water to replenish water."
Yan Chuyang hummed, took Gululu and took a big sip, raised his hand and frowned, "Why is it so hot today?"
Wei Qing shook his head, looked dissatisfied at the blush on the boy's face, and said softly, "It's not because you're hot, it's because you don't usually exercise, and you suddenly come out to play, you can't stand it."
"Why don't I exercise anymore." Yan Chuyang pleaded, "I run on the school playground every morning, otherwise I would be so thin?"
In order to chase Wei Qing, he must keep in shape, even if he doesn't have much muscle, he can't be fat.
Wei Qing snorted, "Then you have a weak foundation."
Yan Chuyang snorted, "I'm weak? I told you, I'm 18 centimeters! You dare not compare me to you, and you say I'm weak."
Wei Qing's forehead twitched: "You're not done yet."
Seeing that his face was not right, the boy turned his head to assess the situation, lifted his T-shirt and slapped his chin, then changed the subject and said, "It's getting late, let's go to lunch."
Seeing the boy's white waist, Wei Qing pressed down his hand with a gloomy expression and said, "How hot is it? Can't even wear clothes properly?"
Yan Chuyang let out a sigh, and lowered his hand. He finally found out that no matter what he is doing now, it is not a popular thing in Wei Qing's eyes.
The two of them walked out of the school slowly, wandering on the small road towards the restaurant, when they suddenly saw a dilapidated small clinic, Wei Qing stopped his feet, pointed to the school hospital's doorplate, and said with great emotion: "I was in the hospital back then. I was told here that there was no way I could play professional basketball with my legs."
Yan Chuyang took a bite of the ice cream bought at the canteen, and said a little strangely, "You are so rich, why don't you go to a big hospital for an examination, come to this small clinic."
Wei Qing shook his head: "I was very angry at the time, and I didn't want to ask for money from my family, so I was very poor, so I could only go to the clinic near the school for examination."
Yan Chuyang frowned suspiciously: "Is this test accurate?"
"Certainly." Wei Qing pursed his lips and said, "There is an old man here. I heard that he is a retired orthopedic doctor from a big hospital. He is very good at treatment and diagnosis. Many people from the school sports team come here for examination."
"But why is it closed?" Yan Chuyang looked strangely at the big "seal" posted on the door.
"I was found out to be a liar." The cleaning lady at the door suddenly said, while sweeping the floor with her head down, she said quietly, "It's been closed for several years, the old man in this clinic is a barefoot doctor, he can't read blindly, which delayed the illness of many students. "
Wei Qing froze there.
Yan Chuyang's face tightened, and he hurriedly approached and asked, "Auntie, won't the doctor here see a doctor?"
The aunt shook her head and said with her mouth curled up, "It's not that I don't know how to see a doctor, but I just want to make students buy more medicines to make money. Any disease is said to be serious, a broken skin is said to be broken, and a broken bone is said to be completely broken. In short Trying to scare the students."
Yan Chuyang turned his head in a daze, glanced at Wei Qing, and said cautiously: "That... that, are you..."
"Go home!" Wei Qing grabbed Yan Chuyang's arm and strode forward without raising his head.
"Huh? I'm not looking for a place to eat anymore."