Wang Yiwei is still wearing the bathrobe he wore that night.

The whole person's expression looks very depressed, and his beard has long been like wild grass.

He got up from the bed, took off his bathrobe and threw it directly on the bedside table, covering the overflowing ashtray.

"Ding Ding."

I don't know how many times the mobile phone rings.

"Please."

Wang Yiwei finally picked up his spare mobile phone and his tone was calm.

"Mr. Wang... Mr. Wang, what itinerary have you arranged these two days? I can't contact you all the time, but I'm in a hurry."

The department manager was halting.

He has been in the hands of Wang Yiwei for nearly six or seven years.

He had numerous telephone conversations with Wang Yiwei on the way, but he heard Wang Yiwei speak to his subordinates in this tone for the first time.

It's very kind not to swear.

As for using polite words such as "please", it doesn't exist at all.

Wang Yiwei grinned: "thank you for your concern. If you have anything to say directly."

"Wang... President Wang."

The Department Manager hesitated again, suspecting that he had the wrong ear.

"Why, don't you know me? At least he has been with me for six or seven years. "

"Yes, yes."

The Department Manager agreed again and again. After being a little stunned, he continued to say, "Oh, it's like this. Didn't we have a cooperation with a little famous cartoon owner in China yesterday, but you didn't attend. I spent a lot of effort to keep people and change the appointment to talk about it today."

There was silence on the phone.

The department manager didn't dare to urge. He seemed to understand Wang Yiwei's meaning. After a long time, he whispered, "look, when do you have time, I'll make an appointment with them again?"

"No."

"OK, I'll change the appointment."

"No, I mean, no more appointments."

Wang Yiwei smiled peacefully and said faintly, "I have a very important thing to do today. It's very important. Nothing can compare with it."

"Yes, yes."

Hang up.

Wang Yiwei stepped barefoot into the bathroom.

On the bathtub, there was also the bath towel sun Qinqin used last time, which seemed to make a silent mockery of him.

"Ha ha."

Wang Yiwei shook his head mockingly, walked into the shower on the side, opened the bridle and began to take a bath.

He took a bath very carefully, carefully wiping shower gel on his body, not sparing any corner.

Twenty minutes later.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Wang Yiwei narrowed his eyes to the mirror, buttoned up his shirt button collar, put on his suit coat, thought about it, took off his coat, picked up his razor and began to shave, meticulous.

"Hoo."

After all this, he looked at himself in the mirror, took a deep breath, and then felt the phone to dial.

"Well, I'm ready to go out now... Well, I see... Well, I'll see you at the door later..."

Hang up.

Wang Yiwei picked up the mobile phone on the desk and stepped out.

The three car keys on the table were placed there alone, looking at the back of Wang Yiwei leaving.

……

Dongsheng middle school.

This time is noon. Since October, the school has cancelled the nap time.

At this point, the playground is very lively.

A taxi stopped at the gate of the school. Wang Yiwei came out of the car, paid the fare, and sorted out his shirt again in front of the taxi glass that hadn't left. His expression was serious and dignified.

He looked up at the four big words on the school gate and stepped in.

As soon as he raised his foot, he hesitated, took it back, and went into a barber shop next to the school gate.

"Board inch, short. It looks very spiritual."

Wang Yiwei didn't say a word from entering to the end of the haircut.

After cutting his hair, Wang Yiwei looked refreshed. His previous depressed mood was also restrained by him and stepped into school.

Enter school.

On the left is the school office building next to the school gate. The teacher's severe scolding came from the administrative department.

Go inside and climb a slope of about 20 degrees. Your sight suddenly opens up.

On the broad playground and basketball court, many students are playing basketball.

Wang Yiwei slipped into the crowd and silently became a spectator.

Suddenly.

The empty basketball board flew over, bounced two times and fell in front of Wang Yiwei.

"Uncle, please give me the ball. Thank you."

The man who came to pick up the ball smiled.

"OK."

Wang Yiwei held the basketball and played it in a circle in his hand.

Lift your wrists, a standard shooting position.

Basketball crossed a perfect parabola in the air and hit steadily.

There was a burst of cheers in the crowd.

"Yes!"

The basketball players were impressed and invited.

Wang Yiwei hesitated and readily accepted.

Wang Yiwei, who is active on the basketball court, dreamed of high school. His slightly fat body is very flexible on the basketball court, strategizing and winning points frequently.

In the roar around, Wang Yiwei sweated like rain, enjoyed everyone's praise, and suddenly returned to his youth.

"OK."

Right in front of the backboard.

Yang Jie, who didn't know when to appear, clapped his hands and cheered again.

Wang Yiwei looked at Yang Jie in front of him, grinned, played basketball twice, stretched out his hand to shoot, and then left the basketball court without looking back.

Behind you.

"Bang."

The basketball hit the board and bounced and rotated twice on the ball frame.

Basketball into the box.

A perfect three-point.

In a minute.

Wang Yiwei took a bottle of mineral water and drank it with his head up. He was very happy.

The wave of playing just now made him very happy and in a good mood.

He hasn't been like this for a long time.

"You still like to be in the limelight as before."

I don't know when.

A young woman with a ponytail appeared beside him, wearing a school uniform and exquisite facial features.

Look carefully.

You will find that she is more or less like Wang Yiwei.

There was also a childish male classmate who appeared with the woman.

When the male classmate saw Wang Yiwei, he was obviously a little nervous, his face was slightly red and hot.

Wang Yiwei glanced and could guess the relationship between the two.

"I haven't played for a long time. Just relax, not show off."

Wang Yiwei grinned and reached out to wipe the corners of his mouth: "long time no see, my baby." With that, he habitually stretched out his hand to touch the woman's hair, but was avoided.

"Our relationship was cleared three years ago, wasn't it?"

The female classmate stepped back and dodged, with a strong dislike in her eyes.

"That's all."

Wang Yiwei gave a little pause and smiled, "how's your mother doing?"

"It won't bother you."

The female classmate replied coldly, "my mother left you. She's better off."