"Uncle, let's go back to Boston tomorrow."
"Do you like this?"
The voices of Zuo Yue and Xu Chengfeng sounded almost at the same time, and when the voices fell, both of them gave a slight pause.
Zuo Yue glanced at Xu Chengfeng in surprise, but Xu Chengfeng glanced at her calmly: "I'm going back to Boston so soon, so willing to be separated from this kid?"
Zuo Yue blinked, and then smiled suddenly: "Uncle, did you misunderstand something? Little John and I are just friends. Even if my mother wants me to get closer to him, you can see that he still A big boy, totally out of sync with me."
Xu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, but did not speak any more. He turned his head and glanced at the figure who was jumping and shooting from the basketball hoop, and said calmly: "But you are indeed at the age when you should have a good relationship."
Just now Zuo Yue wondered if her little uncle thought there was something between her and Little John, and some cared about something tasteful. Before she got out of her weird thinking, Xu Chengfeng poured cold water again.
It turned out that he didn't explain that she had a boyfriend or whether there were other people around her.
"Well, it seems to be." Zuo Yue responded and did not speak again.
But Xu Chengfeng was sitting next to her, very close, close enough to turn his head to see his handsome side face, close enough to clearly see the faint cyan blood vessels in his neck, close to him, the good smell Stop pouring it into her nose, so close that her heart beats back and forth violently and there is no way to calm it down.
But knowing this was wrong, Zuo Yue still sat next to him and was reluctant to leave, even if this awkward situation made her wonder what to do, but just sitting next to him like this, she felt as if she had the world.
"My mother has already told me and agreed that we will go back to Boston tomorrow. You are willing to stay in Xu's house for two more days because of me. My mother is already very grateful, so I am allowed to leave tomorrow." Zuo Yue said while looking at Xu Chengfeng's expression, but saw that his expression was faint and didn't want to leave or leave any sorrows, joys and redundant expressions.
"Uncle..."
"Concentrate." Xu Chengfeng looked at the direction of the basketball hoop: "Don't you like watching football?"
Zuo Yue turned to look at Little John, laughed suddenly, and suddenly came to Xu Chengfeng’s ear and said, “I don’t like watching it. He didn’t play well. It’s good to make five baskets in ten shots. It’s me. Mom asked me to walk with him and chat with him, so I just sit here all the time?"
"Really?" Xu Chengfeng turned his eyes to look at her faintly during this summer: "I think you just smiled very happily."
Zuo Yue looked into his eyes, and asked in a wicked way: "Then if I really like him, will you..."
However, before she could finish her words, Xu Chengfeng suddenly turned away from her gaze at the beginning, and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with me." He stood up, turned and walked out of the court.
Zuo Yue sat in the same position blankly, and saw Xu Chengfeng leave just like that in a blink of an eye. He didn't even have the intention to look back at them again.
But he just clearly...
Mingming suddenly came over and sat next to her. Mingming was talking to her patiently, and clearly dragged her down and sat next to him.
Is it all just because it has nothing to do with him?
Is it really just that she moved feelings she shouldn't have?
"Zuo Yue!" Little John suddenly ran over: "Hey? Where's my uncle?"
"gone."
"Gone? Just left? I still want him to give me pointers. I want him to teach me how to shoot so easily. The position he stood just now was clearly the hardest place to score. You can vote so accurately..."
Little John said while holding the ball in his hand: "The weather is a bit cold, can you bear it? Do you want to go back?"
"Well, go back."
Little John shrugged. It seemed that she really didn't like watching the game, so she threw the ball away and went out of the court with Zuo Yue.
When she walked back, Zuo Yue started to be out of state again. Little John saw that she was worried and didn’t say much. He just looked around, didn’t see Xu Chengfeng’s figure, and didn’t know where he was going, so he suddenly said: "I I feel that although your younger uncle is indifferent, he seems to care about you very much. You and your younger uncle should have a good relationship, right?"
Zuo Yue turned his head and glanced at him: "Where do you see that he cares about me?"
Little John raised his eyebrows: "That's not easy? You didn't know that after they drove back, your little uncle looked at us outside the stadium for a while after getting out of the car. I only noticed that there were people outside at the time, but it didn't. Take it too seriously. After all, I don’t know all of the people in your Xu family. It’s definitely not an ordinary person to be able to drive in."
While speaking, Little John got closer beside Zuo Yue and continued: "Later, I saw him suddenly come over. I really didn't expect it at the time."
"I didn't expect anything? I didn't expect people to look like social elites, but you are more skilled than you in any basketball shot?" Zuo Yue said with a smile.
"Cut." Little John gave her a white look: "I didn't expect your uncle would be so bored that he would sit next to you and watch me play, although I could feel that he was not watching me at all, but I did not expect him Xianxin has been sitting there with you for so long."
Zuo Yue's footsteps paused, and it was as if something was rising in his heart, and he said in a daze: "He was always looking in your direction at the time, why didn't he see you playing?"
"Have you watched me play, don't I know? Your younger uncle is just sitting there with you at all, so I think you and your younger uncle must have a very good relationship.
Zuo Yue stopped and didn't move any more, but suddenly turned his eyes to the direction of the stadium, and then turned to the direction where Xu Chengfeng's figure had long since disappeared, an excitement for no reason came to his mind.
My uncle doesn't really hate her too much, he actually likes her a lot, right?
"Hey, Zuo Yue, what are you laughing at?" Little John glanced at her and asked for unknown reasons.
Zuo Yue had a mysterious smile and didn't tell him, but suddenly happily put her hands behind her back and swaggered into the front hall in a good mood.
"Hey! Hey! Are you women all insane? Just now they were so worried, and suddenly it was inexplicable and the clouds turned clear? What is it that makes me so happy? So happy..."
"It has nothing to do with you!"
"It doesn't matter, it's clear that I made you laugh!" Little John entangled and followed Zuo Yue into the lobby.