When Song Xi got off work, Yuanbao met her outside on time. After getting on the bus, Song Xi said with a smile, "please come and meet me."

Yuanbao smile: "you're welcome."

Song Xi said, "are you busy recently?"

Yuanbao said, "I'm ok. Shengge is busier."

Song Xi joked: "capitalists are busy making money again."

Yuanbao said quietly with a smile: "originally, brother Sheng has a dinner party tonight. I heard that you are going to play badminton. I pushed it."

Song Xi smell speech, side head look at him, face not without surprise color.

Yuanbao looked ahead and casually added: "it's better to exercise than to drink and socialize there."

Song Xi's heart is hard to avoid some strange things. After a pause of two seconds, he said, "is he also trying to avoid the situation?"

Yuanbaohui's ambiguity: "who knows."

Song Xi had a good impression on Yuanbao since he met him. They would not be embarrassed to chat together, just like friends who have known each other for a long time.

Song Xi also knows that Yuanbao is a smart person who knows when to say what to say. If he doesn't want her to know, he will never say it.

Is he deliberately making a remark at this time to hint at her or something?

Chatting, Song Xi thought of last night's midnight snack and said in a voice: "by the way, thank you for remembering me. Ask Georges Sheng to bring me sushi and sashimi. It's delicious. I ate it very well."

Yuan Bao replied with a smile: "although Sheng Ge is not here, I can't admit that the tuna was ordered by Sheng Ge. As soon as I came back yesterday, I asked someone to deal with the share. I didn't remind him. He asked for a share himself."

"I still wonder why he brought so many things back alone. Later, I remembered that there were still you at home."

Song Xi guessed that Yuanbao was intentional, but what she was not sure was Georges Sheng's heart. If he really had any idea about her, why didn't he tell her directly?

The car drove all the way to the outside of the city center. Song Xi didn't often come to places outside the third ring road. She was quite strange here. Until she saw Changning hospital, which was a huge open space before. Now, less than a year ago, the buildings are all up, which is particularly shocking.

It's not finished yet, and ordinary people can't get in. Yuanbao drives through the side door. Song Xi is curious: "do you want to play here later?"

Yuanbao replied: "yes, there is a closed gymnasium inside. You say you want to play in the daytime, but you don't want to have too many people. Sheng Ge wants to be here and asks people to clean up now."

George Sheng again

The car stopped in front of the gymnasium. They got out of the car one after another. Looking from the outside, the lights of the gymnasium were on. The closer we got, the more we could hear the "bang bang" sound coming from inside.

Yuanbao opens the door for song Xila, and the light is shining. Song Xi sees a black man on the basketball court in front of him, with his back to the door. After dribbling, he stands in the same place, does not take off, raises a midfield ball, and the hollow brush net falls.

It's Georgeson.

Seeing this, Yuanbao handed Song Xi the bag in his hand and said, "go in yourself. I'll go first."

Song Xi takes the bag with water and drink, says goodbye to Yuanbao and walks in.

Hearing the sound, Georges Sheng turned his head. Song Xi put down his bag and bag, stood outside and looked at him, saying, "playing with leather shoes is not professional at all."

Georgeson glanced at the snow boots on her feet.

Turning to continue playing, he said, "warm up first."

The buildings here have not been connected to the heat, and the indoor temperature is not much warmer than the outdoor. Song Xi wears a coat and runs to the basketball court. Georges Sheng has just thrown a ball. She runs to intercept the Hu and holds the ball. Her movements are strange, like a primary school student's racket, and she transports the ball all the way to the two-point line.

George Sheng just looked at her silently. When Song Xi stood still, she looked up at the basket in front of her, and the ball was up. Suddenly, she said, "why so far?" It's still so high.

As she spoke, she took a few steps forward. In Georgeson's opinion, she was about to stand under the basket.

Song xiheng measured the distance well, summoned up all her strength and threw the ball forward. Her strength was very strong, but her eyes were not very good. She knew that the basket was in the middle. As a result, the basketball ran to the backboard, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the basketball rebounded towards Song Xi.

Song Xi immediately shrinks his head and scurrys, hiding while raising his hand to protect his face.

Before she turned her head, Song Xi turned around and saw that the basketball was in the hands of George Sheng, while others were standing outside the three-point line. At that distance, he took off with his feet, bent his arms 90 degrees, and threw his wrist lightly. The basketball crossed a half arc in the air, and then landed in the basket accurately.

It's hollow brush blue again, the voice is inexplicably exciting.

The blue ball fell on the ground and jumped. George Sheng looked at Song Xi, and his eyes clearly said: what are you?

Song Ximei's eyes glared: "do you despise me?"

George Sheng has stepped forward to get the ball, smell speech head also don't return of say: "you where is worth me to look down upon?"

Song Xi said: "I've never played basketball before. Why do I compare my strengths with others' weaknesses? Who can do it when I compare with you?"

George Sheng said: "no one wants to compare with you. It's your own initiative to perform what's humiliating."

Song Xi choked for two seconds and then said, "if I were as tall as you, I would dunk."

What are you showing.

George Sheng ignored her and said, "run around and call me after warming up."

Song Xi has no talent in basketball, and she doesn't want to be shameful any more. The stadium is big. She holds her arms and starts to run in circles. Occasionally, she looks up to the basketball court. Georges Sheng is either dribbling or pitching. She basically makes nine out of ten shots.

Song Xi wondered, how can he do everything well?

Born well, grow well, will make money, will gamble, good luck, now even play basketball well.

Fortunately, he has a bad temper, otherwise there will be a lot of wild bees and butterflies around him.

Song Xi was running, and Georges Sheng suddenly called her, "OK."

Song Xi looked up and saw that George Sheng had come down from the basketball court, took off his coat and stood aside to open the bag of his badminton racket.

Trot past, Song Xi also took a pair of badminton rackets, asked George Sheng: "who starts first?"

George Sheng said, "whatever."

Song Xi said: "look at you push off the social intercourse to accompany me to practice the ball, you start the ball first."

George Sheng took a meaningful look at her, then did not open the line of sight, lukewarm back: "Yuanbao said?"

Song Xi did not hesitate to sell Yuanbao: "yes."

George Sheng picked up the white badminton, opened his thin lips and said, "he really can associate."

As the voice fell, his right wrist moved. The white badminton, which was still on his left hand, flew to Song Xi quickly. It was a very tricky angle. Song Xi was quick to respond. He stepped forward with a good stride, but the ball still didn't catch.

When he got up, he frowned and looked at George Sheng. Song Xi asked anxiously, "what's your serve?"