Tomorrow will usher in the final of basketball match, promise whether willing or not, finally or unconsciously saw the last, immediately is the last game, even promise will not unconsciously follow the tension.
When I came back this afternoon, I didn't ask Huo Yiheng how things are going. I don't know if I'm ready. I don't know why. Obviously, I don't have much to do with myself, but I'm worried as if I'm going to compete.
After dinner, I don't know why the promise heart is to go out for a walk, and it's not to go out without doing anything, but to have a very clear place to go.
I don't know whether it's because of scenery or people.
Promise to walk toward that place with a heart in mind, heart pounding, there is always a feeling lingering in my heart.
Sure enough, the promise slowly walked to the place where he used to come when he was a child, and Huo Yiheng was also in this place
Because tomorrow will be a match, Huo Yiheng will have a different feeling. Because in the past, although he played basketball every year, he has never been able to reach the final like this year, and now he thinks of it as if he is still dreaming.
This year's game, although there are one or two breathtaking games, and Qi Yi's disorderly performance, but in any case, Qi Yi's participation has to be recognized for their strength improvement. Because of Qi Yi, this year they can play more matches, have more powerful attacking points, and often play a more blooming situation, which makes the opponent unprepared.
All these good places are in the eyes of Huo Yiheng. Although there are many things in the middle that he couldn't bear in the past, but for the sake of the game, or for other reasons, Huo Yiheng can tolerate. Even he didn't expect that he would have so many changes now.
Huo Yiheng sat on the grass, letting the evening wind move wantonly, blowing the grass to shake, blowing his clothes up and down. Such a scene is similar to that day. Now it's appropriate to describe things and people. Naturally, Huo Yiheng thought of the promise.
At the thought of promise, her appearance naturally floats in my mind. Her voice and smile are as real as if I was really joking in front of him. But every promise smile in my mind has one thing in common, that is, no promise is talking or no one who is smiling is Huo Yiheng.
None of these recollections is directed at Huo Yiheng.
What Huo Yiheng uses in all recollections is a spectator's perspective!
It's so sad that the person who thought he didn't care about it finally fell in love with her. Instead, she became the last person she could get close to.
How about taking advantage of all kinds of advantages? How many times did Huo Yiheng sit in front of him and want to open his mouth? Those words were stiffly choked in his throat, but there was no way to say them.
Huo Yiheng doesn't want to follow his mind, but the more he arrives at the promise, the more difficult it is to finish every action.
"Huo, Huo Yiheng"
promises to come here and see that Huo Yiheng is indeed sitting on the grass. I don't know why, there is a kind of steadiness and peace of mind that the hanging stone finally lands in my heart.
She gave a soft cry to Huo Yiheng.
Huo Yiheng hears someone call his name, suddenly turns around and finds that the person who comes is the promise. That's not the person he just thought about, who is it?
This feeling is undoubtedly very wonderful. The person you want to see in your heart, you have turned your hair back and now it's her. What else do you want?
"Promise." when Huo Yiheng saw the promise, he didn't know what to say for a while. What thousands of words finally turned into is a simple name, promise.
The promise didn't talk much, but came naturally and sat down beside Huo Yiheng.
Huo Yiheng didn't expect that the promise would take the initiative to sit down. He was a little surprised in his heart, but his body made room for her immediately. In fact, he didn't need to move, and let the promise sit down. That place was also completely enough.
Promise to come to Huo Yiheng's side to sit down, also did not speak, as if there was no discomfort or embarrassment because of the silence between two people.
Because promise and Huo Yiheng have been used to silence for a long time. No matter Huo Yiheng doesn't pay attention to her at all as before, or when he has a feeling that he can't speak to her recently, it seems that apart from a few simple conversations and exchanges between the two people, there are more silence like now.
"You, why are you here?" At last, it was Huo Yiheng who opened his mouth first. He asked how he promised to come to this place, which Huo never thought of.
The promise is to close your eyes and enjoy the gentle evening wind and the gentle grass from the moment you sit down. Hearing Huo Yiheng's question, she opened her eyes and looked at him.
Then he said, "I don't know. I feel like I have nothing to do after eating. I want to go out and walk. I came here without noticing." What Huo Yiheng saw from his promising bright eyes was natural tranquility, which was quite different from his noisy heart.
"I didn't expect you to be here. I thought it was going to be the final tomorrow. You should have a good rest at home Then the promise was surprised.
"After dinner, I want to come out for a walk. It's almost my daily habit." Huo Yiheng said that it is true that it has gradually become a habit in his life. I don't know when to start. At first, it was just because he often came here to play when he was a child.
Later, I came to this place more to miss the promise. Sitting here, I always remember all the happy times when I was playing with the promise. At this time, Huo Yiheng always expressed his fondness for the past.
Just thinking about the promise, now it really appears in front of me.
Just said that the scenery here was exactly the same that day. Now even the only difference has been made up. I don't know whether it's a deliberate arrangement of heaven or an endless performance of their fate. Finally, the day before the final, the two of them, under the bright stars of this month, can't escape the fate arrangement and finally meet.
I still want to continue to escape like last time, cowardly?