Chapter 45 "Shen Huaijing, I really have you"
Chapter 45 "Shen Huaijing, I really have you"
The last ball went into the basket and landed. The orange basketball bounced high on the ground, but no one had the strength to pick it up.
It was as if some mechanism had been installed on the field. Every time the basketball hit the ground, a person would sit down shaking his hands and feet. In the end, except for the referee Zheng Qin, there was no one standing in the field.
Zheng Qin scored a score of 74:72, and blew the longest whistle since he got the whistle. Once the whistle was over, he also collapsed into a ball.
"You guys are really capable of playing," he raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "you played for 2 hours."
"It's great." Yu Hang let out a long breath and whistled, as if he didn't mind being dirty, he leaned back directly.
In the beginning, they were divided into two groups according to the number of players and played two courts, but they were disturbed by the comedy-like "hop ball", and no one wanted to be assigned to the second court, so they were divided directly into two teams.
At the beginning of the game, I played honestly according to the normal game. Later, I didn’t know which link made a mistake, and it didn’t matter what position I was playing. Anyone who got tired would get off, and when he had a rest, he would get on. It didn’t matter what the rules of the basketball game were, it would be cancelled. After the half-time break, he didn't say anything, and beat Zhou Jiayi and even Shen Han, and exchanged a team member inexplicably.
A bottle of Fengyoujing changed hands like a basketball on the court, and when it finally returned to Zhao Yuan, it was empty.
"Can you not be happy? My throat is almost on fire from the beating."
As soon as Wen Nian passed the water, a group of people whose voices were about to burst into flames, and those who could not speak a word began to show their sound language capabilities.
"Is there ice in Niannian? I want to drink ice."
"If only there was beer in the school water vending machine."
"It's best to sell a few skewers."
It was so noisy that it was like cicadas singing in the afternoon.
Wen Nian: "..."
"What do you drink iced after exercising?" Wen Nian handed Zhou Jiayi the oolong tea.
"You put it there first, I'll drink it later." Zhou Jiayi spread his fingers and showed Wen Nian a palm that was almost the same color as oolong tea, "It's too dirty, I'll wash it."
Hearing that he had to wash his hands, Xu Yixin sat up in shock in his dying state: "Where is the bathroom? I'll go too."
"I'm going to go directly to the sink at the door to wash my head, shall I?"
"Go, go, take me one."
"I am coming too!"
A group of people lying upright pulled up one by one, crossed their shoulders and walked out, their shadows were printed on the long steps behind them by the afternoon sun, twisting and turning.
On a midsummer afternoon that had just experienced a night of rain, the fragrance of jasmine was mixed with a little earthy smell. In the corner of the campus where few people walked, a group of people stood in a row in front of the sink, and the water gurgled down from the hot steel faucet. , while punching his hair, he said that if any ball was passed to him, the score would be three more points.
Standing in front of the glass door and watching them, Wen Nian suddenly felt like returning to high school.
After Shen Han washed his hair and face, he found a clean T-shirt from the training bag and changed it on. Before coming, Wen Nian saw that he had brought no less than four new towels, saying that the white ones were for wiping his face, the blue ones were for wiping his hair, and the black ones were for wiping his hair. He wiped his body and had a spare, but now there was only a white one left in his hand, and all the others were thrown to Zhou Jiayi and Lu Chaowei.
After cleaning up, a group of people sat on the stands and drank water slowly.
"It's summer." Shen Han suddenly said softly.
The softened sunlight shone down from the skylight of the sports center, just in front of the stadium.
"It's been a long time since I played like this." Shen Han leaned on the chair like a popsicle that melted, sitting crookedly, but his voice was full of laughter.
Zhou Jiayi understood Shen Han's implication. As a public figure, he had more scruples, but he still threw a bottle of soda over and said in an uncommon tone, "It's not easy. When you want to play, say One sound, come down and come again."
Wen Nian also leaned on the chair: "Yes."
"I was quite emotional at first, but when I thought that I could still walk out to play ball while the agent didn't react, my brother's fan base was basically at a loss, and suddenly I didn't feel so emotional."
Wen Nian: "..."
The rest of the people: "..."
Zhou Jiayi leaned forward, stretched out his hand casually, and put it on Xu Yixin's shoulder in the front row, and asked excitedly, "Do you have any plans for the evening?"
Xu Yixin: "No."
"I know a restaurant with good privacy and good taste. There is a private room that can seat more than 20 people. Would you like to go and eat?" Zhou Jiayi said, "You guys also came all the way and played all afternoon. I can't let you go back on an empty stomach."
Zhou Jiayi patted his chest: "I'm treating you."
Lu Chaowei asked: "You mean the one at the foot of Four Seasons Mountain?"
"Yes, have you been there?"
"I've been there, and the taste is quite good, but it seems that the parking lot is being renovated recently, and it's not easy to park."
Speaking of parking, Zhou Jiayi suddenly remembered the nanny car that was parked in the family waiting area when Mr. Shen came last time. .
"You didn't come here in a supercar, did you?" Zhou Jiayi asked.
Yu Hang: "There are too many people, parking is troublesome, we took a taxi."
"That's fine."
"Then how do we get there?" Xu Yixin said, and searched the map, "It's only 3 kilometers, that's very close. How do you usually get there?"
Zhao Yuan answered casually, "I stepped on a shared bicycle."
Xu Yixin: "Then let's step on it too."
There was a brief silence, and the Jiangnan university students headed by Zhou Jiayi said in unison: "Are you crazy?"
An hour later, there were more than 20 unlocking sounds in the shared bicycle storage area at the back door of Jiangda University.
Zhou Jiayi's entire staff: "..."
Zhou Jiayi's hands were shaking when he scanned the QR code, afraid that a group of people would come out of nowhere and recognize Shen Han and the others, so he looked around with all his attention so that it didn't look like he was scanning the code to open the lock, but rather like someone stealing a car.
"You just follow us, we will take a small path, don't be too nervous when riding a bike—"
Halfway through Zhou Jiayi's words, Xia Nan's penetrating voice came from behind him, as if he was not afraid of being discovered at all.
"Here reminds me to ride for 15 minutes for free for the first time certification, and the next half hour will be calculated as one yuan, so we have to hurry up?"
"What? Calculated by one dollar? Then you must step fast!"
Zhou Jiayi's entire staff: "..."
Who would believe that the group of people in front of them who are willing to step on the chain for a dollar is a group of second-generation villains.
I don't know who said "Let's go" first, more than 20 bicycles passed by on the parasol road with the afterglow, and the evening wind passed through the whole body, blowing up the newly put on T-shirts.
Passing through the sheep intestine trail, the old-fashioned neighborhood retains the most primitive appearance in every detail. The sun-dried bamboo poles are frozen in cement in rusty paint buckets, standing on both sides, with a thin hemp rope tied in the middle, and hanging on the top. Wearing colorful clothes of different sizes, riding a bicycle, you can still vaguely smell the fragrance of soap.
"How about it, do you think this kind of place is actually no worse than Erxia's villa?" Zheng Qin said with a full of literary atmosphere.
"Very good." Yu Hang nodded.
"That's definitely not bad." Xu Yixin said, "Erxia's villas are all in the suburbs, and this is a top-level school district. If you sell them, you can probably buy a villa."
Everyone: "..."
The breath of literary and artistic life suddenly dissipated in the worldly eyes of capitalists.
The location of the restaurant Zhou Jiayi chose was indeed very good. It was a private restaurant, just at the foot of the mountain, with a unique environment and view, and the food was served very quickly.
Zhou Jiayi took a few mouthfuls, then turned and went to the front desk.
Before he had time to speak, the boss spoke first: "A6 box to pay for?"
Zhou Jiayi nodded while taking out the payment code.
The boss stood up, pushed his phone back, and performed a set of movements as skillfully as he had performed countless times: "No need."
Zhou Jiayi said "ah", "No money?"
Boss: "...you are already the seventh person from A6 to pay the bill."
Zhou Jiayi: "???"
The dishes didn't even reach the 7th plate, so he was already ranked 7th?
Knowing that someone had married, Zhou Jiayi immediately said: "Boss, you refund the money. If you agree to treat me today, I will pay you again."
The boss glanced at him: "The last person said the same thing."
Zhou Jiayi: "..."
Zhou Jiayi wanted to teach Lu Chaowei the "remorse, the feeling of being lost" and finally used it on himself. He walked to the box with his mobile phone, but before he reached the door, he bumped into Xia Nan again.
"I'm going to the toilet." Xia Nan said, but his steps turned to the right - the right is the front desk.
Zhou Jiayi: "The boss said that I was the seventh to go to checkout. If you go there, you will be the eighth."
Xia Nan: "..."
As if he was afraid that someone would come to pay again, when the boss brought the steamed pork ribs, he said with a smile: "The bill has already been paid, and if someone comes to pay again, I can only open another table for you."
The boss started, and Zhou Jiayi finally couldn't hold back anymore: "It's agreed that I'll treat you, come here, who paid the bill."
Wen Nian looked at Shen Han: "You got married?"
When he went, the boss said that he just got married, and the only person who had time to go to the front desk before him seemed to be Shen Han who answered the phone.
Zhou Jiayi took out his mobile phone: "I've agreed to treat you, so I'll treat you. Don't compete with me this time."
Shen Han also took out his mobile phone: "You want to switch back?"
"That's fine, I'll give you my brother's account number."
Everyone: "???"
Zhou Jiayi: "Who?!"
The bones in Xia Nan's mouth suddenly tasted bad, and he shook his head vigilantly like a rattle and turned around: "Mr. Shen is here? Where?"
Wen Nian came to his senses: "...The call you just answered was from Mr. Shen?"
Shen Han nodded: "Ask where we are."
Zhou Jiayi put his phone back with trembling hands and sat down.
Who would have thought that for a meal, the guests he invited, Shen Han would settle the bill, and in the end it was Mr. Shen who paid the bill.
Shen Han looked at Zhou Jiayi's phone, and then remembered something: "I played golf all afternoon and forgot to add my contact information."
Xu Yixin and the others also took out their phones.
Zhou Jiayi and Zheng Qin looked at each other.
Maybe it was because they played basketball with Shen Han and the others all afternoon, and riding their bicycles up to the sky in order to save a dollar was too magical, and their nerves were fully paralyzed by "Mr. It's a big deal for them to add WeChat.
Zhou Jiayi looked at Wen Nian: "After this day, there will be nothing that can make my heart turmoil again."
He calmly spoke, and handed over the phone by the way.
Wen young smiles.
After clicking through one by one, Zhou Jiayi added a bunch of friends with high average appearance and wealth to Zhou Jiayi's list.
Shen Han conveniently clicked into Zhou Jiayi's circle of friends, and with just one glance, his eyes stopped.
I saw Zhou Jiayi's personalized signature column, with punctuation marks, a total of 8 words written - [Shen Huaijing, I really have you]
Shen Han: "????"
Shen Han took the mobile phone, passed it in front of Wen Nian, handed it to Zhou Jiayi, pointed at the signature: "What does this mean?"
Zhou Jiayi: "..."
Wen Nian: "..."
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