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Zhou Jiaming's application for changing majors came down, but was not approved.She should have breathed a sigh of relief, but she seemed even more unhappy.

I like basketball, but I hate Zhang Danyang. The two are very contradictory.

Zhou Jiaming went to the playground by himself after class, and walked around the basketball court with a small schoolbag on his back.

When I was tired from walking, I sat down on the wooden chair next to me. There was a big tree behind me with lush leaves, and the setting sun mottled on the ground.Zhou Jiaming kicked his legs, and the light and shadow fell on his feet intertwined, which was a bit amusing.

The phone rang, and it was Han Qiao.

Zhou Jiaming felt restless for a while. He must have asked himself about going to the team. The phone rang almost to the end before she picked it up.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

There was a silence on the other side, as if they had come to a relatively quiet place, there was a soft door closing sound, Zhou Jiaming keenly caught it.

Han Qiao seemed to soften her tone slightly: "What happened?"

Zhou Jiaming's thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.She has always been carefree on the surface, but she is easily wronged when something happens, and she wants to cry when she is wronged, and she doesn't want others to see her crying.

She swallowed hard, her eyes were red, she cleared her throat, and said, "No."

Trying hard to pretend it's okay.

I don’t know if Han Qiao believed it or not. Anyway, at the end of the call, it was Han Qiao who said that she was coming to school on Sunday. Zhou Jiaming didn’t ask her why she was coming. It should be about the basketball team. Han Qiao probably guessed that her application was not approved. , thinking that she was suffering because of this incident.

"Hang up." Han Qiao said.

"Ah."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Zhou Jiaming picked up the phone again, and tentatively asked if he was still there. Han Qiao said he was, "What else?"

She asked without thinking: "Sister, have you always wanted to treat me sincerely?"

Han Qiao didn't answer this time, and hung up the phone very quickly.

Zhou Jiaming is a little sad. People who usually seem to be happy all the time, once they have a bad mood, all the negative emotions will flood over.

Han Qiao came home when Zhou Jiaming was ten years old. Before that, Zhou Jiaming always thought that she was the biological daughter of his father and mother, but only later did he know that his father was someone else.Han Qiao lived with her biological father. She was taken away by her divorced mother and soon remarried.

And Han Qiao was like an intruder, reckless, with an unpleasant personality, so she could only do her best to treat Zhou Jiaming well. Slowly, Zhou Jiaming became the first person to accept her existence.

When she was a child, Zhou Jiaming didn't understand either. Although she felt that her sister was kind to her inexplicably, she was very happy in her heart. When she grew up, some things seemed even more terrifying when she recalled them.

She didn't want to think about it all the time, and she didn't know why she insisted on asking this time!

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jiaming stood up and pulled off the leaf in front of him vigorously. It was dangling and annoying to death.

This is not enough, you have to step hard with your feet a few times to relieve the hatred.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Soon on the weekend, Han Qiao came, first took Zhou Jiaming and her roommate out, and everyone had a meal together.

Zhou Jiaming had already forgotten what happened back then, and there was always a seamless connection between her heartlessness and sudden nervousness.

According to Lin Shuangsong's words: She is the kind of person who barks her teeth and claws and says I ignore you one second, and can have dinner together the next second.

Han Qiao also seemed to have forgotten what happened that day, and drove them back to school after eating.

Zhou Jiaming asked her if she wanted to stay and watch the freshmen sports meeting: "It's also very interesting, but it's a bit dry."

"No, there are still a lot of things to do in our company." Han Qiao shook his head, without a trace of expression on his face, and all his actions and words were flawless, making people feel very polite, but at the same time difficult to get along with.

Han Qiao bent down and took out a hat from the car and put it on Zhou Jiaming: "If you want to see it, go and see it yourself, don't get too sunburned."

She was about to leave, but she jumped out of the driver's seat as if she remembered something, and asked, "I forgot to ask just now, when I went to the principal's office to sign, I seemed to see someone I knew, is your coach a man named Zhang Danyang, Someone who is pretty, but doesn't like to smile?"

Zhou Jiaming lowered his hat a little, and nodded listlessly: "It's the assistant coach. The person who is usually in charge of training is called Shan Kexin. Maybe she is not at school today, so you didn't meet her."

"what happened?"

Han Qiao was obviously stunned when he heard a certain name, and quickly returned to normal, "Oh, it's okay, it's a former high school classmate. You stay away from Zhang Danyang, if you like basketball, you can just play basketball, other people have other things Don't even bother."

Zhou Jiaming was even more puzzled, of course she didn't want to talk to Zhang Danyang, that guy was too irritating, and he was even better at basketball than she was.There was supposed to be a [-]-round battle that night, but she killed Zhou Jiaming in one go, she didn't want to lose face.

Zhou Jiaming went back to the dormitory in the midday sun, dazzled by the sun all the way.She vaguely remembered that Han Qiao seemed to have changed schools when she was in high school, and she had an unhappy fight with her mother at that time. She was too young to know what was the reason.

After the afternoon nap, Zhou Jiaming and Lin Shuangsong went to watch the sports meeting together, and specially chose the stand above the basketball court, which had a wide view and was quite cool.

Next to the women's basketball team was the men's basketball team. Lin Shuangsong pushed hard towards the men's basketball team, and Zhou Jiaming was almost dragged down by her.

"Oh, take it easy."

"Look!" Lin Shuangsong was so excited that he pinched Zhou Jiaming's arm tightly, "Is that boy in black half-sleeved black shorts handsome? I went to see them at their last basketball game. He is the captain of the entire basketball team." The best looking!"

"...Oh, this look." Zhou Jiaming didn't know who she was talking about, but at a glance, almost everyone was dressed like this. She raised her chin, "The one with the free throw?"

That one has the best figure and is tall.

"No, the one next to him is wearing red running shoes! Isn't he handsome?"

When did Zhou Jiaming see her look like a little fan girl, and he couldn't find who she was talking about, and he didn't want to find it, so he deliberately said chillingly: "I look better than this when I play ball, and I have never seen you so excited. "

Lin Shuangsong stopped talking to her, Zhou Jiaming pinched her arm hard, and followed the basketball game.

It's not that Zhou Jiaming looks down on girls, it's just that the boys' basketball game is much better than the last women's basketball game. They are all professional, with standard positions, and a tacit cooperation. When they run on the court with tall, long legs, it looks like the entire basketball court are small.

Of course, this boys and girls are only aimed at the men's and women's basketball teams with big Q.

In fact, it’s the same when looking at running. Boys are very explosive and fast, while girls are a little softer, but their posture is beautiful. Both are a kind of enjoyment.

Zhou Jiaming was fascinated by watching, not to mention, the boy Lin Shuangsong always said was good-looking seemed to be playing really well.

Fascinated by watching, Lin Shuangsong asked her to look at her mobile phone.

"what happened?"

"James."

Zhou Jiaming took the phone and looked through it. It was a person's q/q space, and there was a high probability that it belonged to the boy Lin Shuangsong was talking about just now.

Lin Shuangsong directly explained to others, Zhou Jiaming took a look at it casually, and it was too similar to her own circle of friends, all of which were related to James.

The latest one:

2018. 6, 1

I feel sorry for Lao Zhan, let's go next season, I have given everything for Cleveland.

The accompanying picture shows James looking up, with tears and blood in his eyes. The corner of his left eye should be bleeding from an accidental touch during the game. He looks very pitiful.

"Ah, I feel so distressed." Zhou Jiaming couldn't help muttering when he saw the accompanying picture.

"Little Emperor!" Suddenly someone came over from behind, probably because they heard Zhou Jiaming's words, so they came over.He held a bag of ice cream in one hand and a stick in the other.

"Yeah." Zhou Jiaming looked happy, "Hi, Minister!"

Ren Tongyun put the whole ice cream in his mouth, pulled out the stick in the middle, and swallowed it whole.

He nodded, raised the bag in his hand, and asked the two of them, "Do you want ice cream?"

"free?"

"Of course!"

Zhou Jiaming was very happy after getting the ice cream, which was her favorite little snowman ice cream.

"Well, it's delicious."

Zhou Jiaming turned his head and said to Lin Shuangsong, he saw something wrong with her eyes.

When exactly did something go wrong? It seems to be when Ren Tongyun appeared.

"what happened?"

"Ah, why do you know my male god!"

"Your male god? The one who was wearing black shorts just now? Why don't you play basketball there?"

Lin Shuangsong hates iron for being weak. He clenched his hands into fists and looked like he wanted to hit her on the head. "I told you, that person is not real! The male god has already left the stage, otherwise I would not watch his game and just watch it." explain!"

"Tell me, how did you know each other!"

"My minister, the one in the basketball club." Zhou Jiaming replied casually, not caring at all whether it was the minister, the male god, or the black shorts.

The basketball game was so beautiful, it made them tired, all of them were covered in sweat, and they were eating ice cream on it.

What a sin, what a joy.

Lin Shuangsong poked her again, "Tell me about him, is there anyone he likes? Or...you have his WeChat, give me his WeChat!"

"Yes, he has someone he likes. It's me, and he likes me all the time, and he even came to buy me ice cream."

After Zhou Jiaming finished eating, he put the ice cream stick in Lin Shuangsong's hand, and deliberately icyed her palm, "So you should give up as soon as possible, hahahahaha."

"Hiss...you're going to die!"

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Judging from his face, this ice cream brother should be a good person.

Coach Danyang made a mistake, and I locked him in a small black den, and he can only be released when Xiao Zha Mao is happy~