Duckweed

"Do you still want to continue with this attitude? I don't know why you insist on a job you don't like, but I can tell you that if you think that as long as it is an entertainment place, you can make a lot of money by selling it casually." The money is wrong. Without the corresponding awareness and serious attitude, there will be no achievements, and the final result can only be tolerated by this place of life and death, and the end will be miserable. Rather than doing this, it is better not to come in at the beginning."

"I need to save a sum of money for surgery." Li Jun said suddenly, he gritted his teeth, "The doctor said I'd better have that surgery before I'm 20 years old. It's less than a year before my 20th birthday."

Xiao Sang fell silent, and he took out a cigarette. It seemed that he smoked more frequently recently than before.

"Your injury, I heard you got it while playing basketball, isn't there any insurance premium?"

Li Jun shook his head, "I have consulted with the insurance company. It is not included in the critical illness insurance. They only pay 3000 yuan for ordinary accidents." His voice was low.

"Is there nothing you can do at home?"

"Our family... really has no spare money."

"How much does the operation cost, do you have an idea?"

Li Jun lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, "It is said that it is not necessarily, if it is better, it will be at least a million, and at worst it will be 50."

Silence began to spread again, and Xiao Sang couldn't criticize him further for his clumsiness in front of this young man who was physically disabled to some extent.

However, because of sympathy, some things had to be mentioned, and he pinched out the cigarette butt.

"Do you know what are the two hardest things in the world?"

Li Jun shook his head.

"First, put your own thoughts into other people's minds; second, put other people's money into your own pockets. In your eyes, the vulgar customers are actually very shrewd. It is not so easy to earn money from those people. Earn 100 to [-] in a year, although this amount of money is only a small amount for a red card, it’s a little bit difficult for a newcomer like you——” Prolonged the ending sound, two fingers Knock on the table.

Li Jun stood up, clenched his fists with his hands on his legs, "I, I will change."

Xiao Sang nodded. In fact, this kid is quite brave, and he knows what he wants and what to do—these are the most important. Other technical defects, blunt attitude, and thin skin can all be further trained .

"For your first auction, I will arrange to partner with a popular king to borrow his luck. I hope you can really seize the opportunity and let more guests know you, so that you will suffer less in the future."

Li Jun's face turned red. After all, he was a young man who was not yet a weak crown. No matter how indifferent he usually pretended to be, he couldn't hide his sense of shame when facing this matter.

Xiao Sang folded his hands and looked at him, "Until the day before the auction, you have a chance to repent, and I will not pursue your responsibility. But when that day comes, you will never back down. Do you have any questions?"

Li Jun was silent for a while, then said: "I want to ask for a leave tomorrow."

Xiao Sang smiled, "No problem. You can do whatever else you want. Put those unhappy things aside for now."

Li Jun, who had changed back to a normal T-shirt and harem pants, looked like an ordinary handsome boy. With his hands in his trouser pockets and his head covered in a hat, he looked at the stadium from outside the fence.

On weekends, the school playground was empty for playing ball. He watched it for a while, imagining the scene where the students surrounded the field in a tight space during the basketball game, and his eyes became dazed. It seemed that it was a long time ago.

Some things take a lifetime to forget.

He was hit on the left shoulder suddenly. He turned his head to the right and saw Du Peize's smiling face covered with beads of sweat, "I told you that I would be there whenever I played with you. 5 minutes! Never more than 10 minutes." !"

The two gave each other a highfive very hip-hop, and they had a perfect understanding.Du Peize held the basketball in one hand, put the other on Li Jun, and said affectionately: "Go! Go play!"

Li Jun hesitated a little and said, "I'm fine, so I didn't touch the ball."

Du Peize jumped over the fence twice, and reached out to him from inside, "That's a good day, let you touch it."

Li Jun looked at him from outside, inside and outside the wall.Finally followed through.

The sound of hitting the ball echoed in the empty court, and the familiar feeling of passion began to surge a little bit.

In the past year, his family never mentioned the word ball in front of him, nor did he watch an NBA show, but when he touched the ball, his deep-buried memories and skills were awakened.

Li Jun thought it was really strange—it was obvious that basketball had brought him an excruciating injury, but in the end what he remembered most was the passion and happiness it brought him.

Du Peize is a very good friend and has been feeding him the ball.They used to play together in a five-person freestyle basketball team, spending their youthful sweat on the court day and night, and they were both partners and opponents.

Li Jun once thought that brothers were more important than parents and relatives.

After Li Jun made a beautiful three-point shot, Du Peize pointed at him and shouted: "How dare you say that you haven't touched the ball for a long time?! Lie to me and let you!"

Li Jun replied in a stern manner: "Who will use you!"

Du Peize just put on his wrists in a murderous manner, "Okay! Come again!"

The two started a fierce offensive and defensive battle...

When finally they could no longer run or jump, both of them were sweating profusely and panting, lying down on the court, the ball bounced and rolled to the side.

Du Peize slowly raised a big smile, and elbowed Li Jun next to him, "It's great that you are back. We will still play together in the future."

Li Jun opened his eyes and looked at the sky above, feeling that it was far away from him.

"I'm not coming back, I'm leaving."

Du Peize jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, "Go? Where?!"

Li Jun closed his eyes, "You don't care."

Du Peize stood for a while, then sat down discouraged, scratched his head, "Then leave me your contact information, and I will visit you during the holidays."

Li Jun didn't speak.

Du Peize looked down at the way his crow-like black hair was slightly spread out, and was stunned.

Li Jun suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight into his eyes.

Du Peize looked away first, thought for a while, and then plucked up the courage to say, "Did you still not heal from the accidental injury..."

Li Jun interrupted him, "Before I leave, I want to ask you for help."

Du Peize hurriedly patted his chest, "If you have anything to say, I'm sure I'll be fine!"

Li Jun sat up slowly, without looking at him, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Du Peize scratched his head and wanted to know, and kept urging him.

Li Jun was cruel at the end, he didn't want to see each other anyway, so he went all out and said - "Can you do it with me?"

It was as if Du Peize had been struck by lightning. After a long time, he laughed awkwardly, and said embarrassingly, "You're joking..."

Li Jun jumped up and ran away without looking back.

Du Peize jumped up in a daze, and finally caught up with him by the fence and caught him. Both of them were panting, staring at each other with hatred.

"Okay! I'll sleep with you!" Du Peize growled, "But you can't sleep and leave! And you have to give me a reason."

"Fuck you! Go find your mother for a reason! I regret it and don't sleep!" Li Jun broke free vigorously.

The two wrestled into one place.

Du Peize was afraid that he would not be able to catch him after he ran away, so he tried his best to press him against the fence, and then kissed him dazedly. The taste of blood was exchanged in his mouth, and the intimacy between the two little beasts...

On the quiet court, Du Peize dribbled the ball alone, dealt with the imaginary enemy, turned around, jumped and dunked.Teammates from the team arrived one after another, and one of them came over and asked, "I heard from the janitor that you played with someone who looked like Li Jun yesterday?"

Du Peize ignored and continued to practice.

The man continued, "Is it really Li Jun? How is he doing now?... Whenever I think of him, I feel like my ass hurts—"

A basketball hit him hard on the head, and Du Peize rushed over and shook his fist hard.

A year ago, right here, when Li Jun practiced freestyle basketball, his main testicle was unfortunately crushed.

Yesterday, after Li Jun took off his clothes, Du Peize found out how badly he had been injured, and he hadn't fully recovered—he would never fully recover.

"It's ugly."

"No, it's good... Venus is not complete." Du Peize did not lie, but such a mutilated body was enough to make his blood rush.

Yesterday, Du Peize got Li Jun and lost him again.