Reborn Basketball Boy

Chapter 481 We are the champions Next

There are some troubles that could have been avoided; but some people will not see each other if they miss it.

Yan Lingfeng is waiting for a girl who makes him haunted and unforgettable. He knew that Lu Yunxue would definitely come to the scene; he was sure that Lu Yunxue would not leave the venue early before the end of the award, so he came and was seen by the leaving audience as a monkey in the zoo.

One after another, many people have left, but the shadow that Yan Lingfeng has been looking forward to and waiting for has never appeared. There are few people left in the empty audience. The prosperity will always come to an end, and the noise will return to silence, but Yan Lingfeng sadly finds the beautiful scenery that belongs to him, as if it really no longer exists.

People go, the building is empty; the traffic, Ma Long.

Yan Lingfeng stood alone at the gate of Beijing Sports University, staring blankly at the front. A campus couple who passed by him, and occasionally someone recognized him, but no one came to harass him. The proud sons of heaven are always proud and let them be wide. The public admitted that they were a brain-damaged fan of a little brother, and they didn't have the courage yet.

I hold the phone in my hand, but I don't know who to call. In the evening, the sunset shone, and Yan Lingfeng suddenly had an impulse to sing, although his singing was still as unpleasant as ever.

Walking blankly on the streets of the capital, Yan Lingfeng no longer remembers how long he has walked, how far he has walked, and how long he has to go. Previously, there was one game after another to anesthetize himself, and Yan Lingfeng's thoughts had not spread. Now that he has won the championship, he is at a loss. Some people say that missing is a flower that blooms late at night. No one can see its beauty. What they see is just a withered flower branch.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang.

Yan Lingfeng shivered and took his mobile phone in front of him in a general way. It was a text message from Sun Feiying: "303 on the third floor of Qingfeng Hotel. Come here by yourself after finishing your work, you can take your family."

Yan Lingfeng shook her head and smiled bitterly. Since the girl who is soft on the outside and strong inside has made up her mind to freeze this relationship, how can it easily melt?

Put away his mobile phone. Yan Lingfeng was about to stop the car to attend the celebration banquet, but he didn't expect the text message ringing again.

is a strange number. The text message content is a mobile phone number. Yan Lingfeng's heart beats uncontrollably. Although he is now a celebrity, in fact, there are not many people who know his mobile phone number, and more importantly, these two numbers are Beijing numbers.

Yan Lingfeng took a deep breath and firmly and slowly pressed the dial button, which was the number displayed in the text message.

The sound of "dudu" sounded for a long time. Just as Yan Lingfeng's heartbeat was getting faster and faster and he was about to jump out of his chest, the phone was finally connected.

Silence, long silence.

Yan Lingfeng's breathing became heavier and heavier. Finally, he spoke slowly, and his voice was hoarse and excited, "Xueer, is it you?"

"It's me."

The sound opposite the receiver is ethereal and familiar, which makes it difficult for Lu Yunxue to fall asleep. Lu Yunxue did not pretend to ask Yan Lingfeng how she knew her number. She sighed as if it were an empty valley orchid. Lu Yunxue slowly said, "Ling Feng, why are you suffering?"

Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly, "I said I was scared, do you believe it?"

"I believe it." Lu Yunxue was silent for a long time and then said, "Because I'm also afraid."

"Then you..." Yan Lingfeng hesitated for a moment and said what he really thought in his heart, "Why are you tossing around?"

Silent. After a long silence, Lu Yunxue suddenly sighed, "Ling Feng, what do you like about me?"

Yan Lingfeng was dumb and thought of a classic dialogue in his heart, "Do you like me?" I like it." Then can't you tell me what you like about me and I can't change it?"

I was afraid that Lu Yunxue would also give him such an answer. Yan Lingfeng replied deeply, "I like you just like you. I don't need a reason to like a person."

"Must, must." Lu Yunxue snorted and said, "A woman's face changed in June." Lu Yunxue, who was cold like a goddess a second ago, turned into a Lori in the blink of an eye.

"I love your green pine temperament, and I love your red plum character!" Yan Lingfeng spit out his tongue and replied with a classic lyrics. Although he is actually nearly 30 years old, sometimes his face is thinner than a piece of white paper, which makes him say some fleshy love words to his face, which is even harder than making him take another "five pairs" on the basketball court.

"Don't smile, be serious!" Lu Yunxue scolded coldly, but as soon as she finished speaking, she laughed instead.

Like spring flowers blooming, ice and snow melting, Lu Yunxue's laughter suddenly made Yan Lingfeng come out of his low mood. In order to fight the beautiful woman's smile, King Zhou You played with the princes; in order to fight the beautiful woman's smile, Tang Minghuang sent lychee thousands of miles; in order to fight the beautiful woman's smile, Yan Lingfeng could only gag and pretended to be stupid.

"Xueer, I miss you..." Yan Lingfeng spoke slowly and softly and whispered like water. His voice was a little hoarse, with a little magnetism, which is very suitable for hosting programs such as "Love Sea Night Talk".

"Wind, I miss you too." It seemed to be infected by Yan Lingfeng, and Lu Yunxue's voice was obviously choked, "But, but..."

"Nothing, but tell me where you are now!" Yan Lingfeng interrupted Lu Yunxue's words domineeringly. For an otaku, love is always a luxury. Yan Lingfeng in his previous life was like this, but there is a saying that he has never eaten pork and always seen pigs running. A "love saint" once said to Yan Lingfeng that sometimes being tougher will have an unexpected effect in a relationship.

"What are you so fierce!" The choking no longer existed, and the tenderness of the pulse suddenly disappeared. Yan Lingfeng was tough, and Lu Yunxue was also tough. "I won't tell you what to do? If you have the ability, come and bite me!"

"Are you sure?" Yan Lingfeng asked with a yin smile.

"Hmm, I'm sure!"

Yan Lingfeng can fully imagine the lovely expression of Lu Yunxue nodding with big eyes on the other end of the phone. His heart softened, and a warm current surged up. He said in a slightly trembling voice, "Then wait for me. I'll be there in a moment!"

made a prompt decision and fell with a knife. Yan Lingfeng quickly hung up the phone and then found the number that sent the message and dialed it.

The bell only rang, and the phone was answered. There was a voice that Yan Lingfeng was also familiar with. It was a girl's voice, "Yan Lingfeng?"

"Liu Zhiwei?" Yan Lingfeng was somewhat surprised. He really didn't expect that the person who helped him would be Liu Zhiwei. You know, she didn't have a good impression of Yan Lingfeng.

"What's the matter?" Liu Zhiwei's voice, as indifferent as ever, seems to remember that she once sent Lu Yunxue's number to Yan Lingfeng.

"Hmm." Yan Lingfeng answered with a long voice, and then smiled bitterly, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome." Liu Zhiwei snorted coldly, "Don't think I'm helping you. I just don't want Xueer to repeat my mistakes."

Yan Lingfeng is an embarrassment. Obviously, Liu Zhiwei's antipathy or even hatred for him has not dissipated over time. However, Yan Lingfeng has something to ask for now, so he can only bravely ask, "Why do you have Xue'er's number?"

"Are you going to ask me where Cher lives?" Liu Zhiwei was impatient and talked to Yan Lingfeng, as if saying one more word would make his beauty a discount. Without waiting for Yan Lingfeng to answer, she continued, "Wait for the text message, I'll send it to you."

After saying this, Liu Zhiwei hung up the phone rudely. Instead of blaming Yan Lingfeng, he was secretly grateful, because Liu Zhiwei didn't want to talk to him, so why would he be willing to talk to Liu Zhiwei? No matter what he said, he always felt guilty about Liu Zhiwei.

Liu Zhiwei, who specializes in piano, sent text messages at the same speed. Less than a minute after the phone hung up, Yan Lingfeng's mobile phone received her text message, "402, Unit 2, Building 3, Hot Spring Community, Haidian District."

Yan Lingfeng held his mobile phone and laughed. The fortress was often broken from the inside first. This is true. Although Lu Yunxue and Liu Zhiwei did not have a particularly good relationship when they were in Shuiyun No.1 Middle School, as the saying goes, when they met an old acquaintance in their hometown, the two girls broke into the capital at a young age and had a relationship between them. Naturally, you will get closer. Therefore, Yan Lingfeng did not doubt that Liu Zhiwei gave him a fake address at all, and he believed that Liu Zhiwei was not that boring.

After stopping a taxi, Yan Lingfeng thought about it and reported to the place where Lu Yunxue lived first. Today is the weekend, and Lu Yunxue came to the North Sports Team to watch the game again. She must not be at school.

Most of the brothers in the capital were "Kan Ye", but Yan Lingfeng was not in the mood to speak at this time, so "Kan Ye" talked about politics for a long time and saw that it did not arouse Yan Lingfeng's interest. After looking at the team training uniform worn by Yan Lingfeng from the rearview mirror, the conversation turned to sports. "Brother, I feel that Guoan will definitely win the championship this year, don't you think?"

Beijing Guoan, which will always compete for the first place? Yan Lingfeng showed a disapproving smile on the corners of his mouth and shook his head gently and still ignored it. Kanye not only had a good mouth, but also his eyes must be first-class. When he noticed Yan Lingfeng's expression, he suddenly seemed to be humiliated. When he opened his mouth to argue with Yan Lingfeng, Yan Lingfeng waved his hand like surrender and said, "You said that's it..."