Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

After realizing his own thoughts, he quickly turned and left, as if deliberately trying to avoid something.

Along the green avenue, you will come to the empty basketball court in a short while.

When he was a student, his favorite sport was basketball. He was also a member of the school basketball team. In his youth, he sweated victoriously and suffered tragic defeats.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses, Zhuang Licheng can no longer remember his feelings at that time. He only remembers basketball, which once occupied his dazzling youth and gave him countless laughs.

So this time the school needed sponsors to sponsor the college basketball game to find him, and he quickly agreed, and even agreed to come over in person as a guest.

Standing on the sidelines of the field, there are ten energetic boys playing a friendly match. In them, Zhuang Licheng seems to see his own shadow. Many years ago, he was also full of energy and vigor.

Now I have accepted the family business, intrigues in the mall, and attend various social occasions and dinners every day. It has been a long time since I played a basketball game.Just looking at it, but I became greedy again, looking at the jumping basketball, my hands were itchy, my legs couldn't stop, I wanted to run, I wanted to jump.

Dribbling, jumping, shooting... A series of actions were done in one go, and his blood was boiling in his body.

"oops!"

"Boom...boom..." In the fierce arena, two young boys jumped up to grab the ball, but they bumped into each other hard, and then fell heavily to the ground.One of them stood up immediately and helped the other one. He managed to stand up, but sprained his foot.

The player who sprained his foot was limped off the field by his teammates and sat on the bench.

Immediately there was a stalemate on the field. The team was originally formed temporarily and there were no substitutes. Everyone glanced at each other, and all eyes fell on Zhuang Licheng. A person who exercises is just a neat suit on his body, and it is not equal to a basketball that is sweating profusely.

Zhuang Licheng received those expectant eyes, immediately took off his suit, threw it on the bench next to him, and ran into the arena.

The game continued, and the team joined by Zhuang Licheng obviously increased in strength and defeated the opponent overwhelmingly.

Although his shirt was completely soaked with sweat, Zhuang Licheng didn't mind it. With these big boys, he felt much younger and his mood was much brighter.

After the game, I sat on the bench and poured pure water. The group of people who were talking and laughing suddenly fell silent. The silence that was carried away.

"Haoran, look quickly, it's the girl you're chasing, Lin Jiyue! Unexpectedly, she has such a pure appearance, and she is quite predictable in a cheongsam. You have a good eye!!"

Several boys pointed at the direction where Lin Jiyue left, and laughed and teased Zhan Haoran.

Zhan Haoran was embarrassed by what they said, raised his sword eyebrows, and gave his teammates a hateful look: "You keep using her to amuse me, are you annoying?"

"Haoran, my brother wants to remind you that I heard that she has already married Zhuang Tianyao, the second son of the Zhuang family, so you are out of luck." One of the boys looked at him sympathetically.

Zhan Haoran's face suddenly changed, he poured a few bottles of pure water sullenly, his eyes were still unwilling: "I know, but I will not give up!!"