Chapter 85

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coming out from xia Mo's home and passing through the basketball court in the community, I saw several boys playing basketball. One of them was wearing a white short suit. His tall and straight figure was the most eye-catching. His step and lay up movement was neat and natural. In the afterglow of the sunset, it was incomparably youthful and vigorous.

That's min Gang!

It's new for her to see the man she loved in her last life playing basketball as a teenager.

In the impression of the last life, min Gang is always dressed in suits and leather shoes, a mature and stable workplace dress. The last time I saw him in the street, he also looked elegant with a white shirt and white trousers.

Now, like other boys, he was sweating and jumping basketball in his short uniform, and he played basketball well, which made her more interested and reluctant to leave. He also sat on the feldspar bench beside the basketball, his eyes flashing with his body, and his lips were filled with happy smile unconsciously.

After a beautiful dunk, min Gang suddenly felt strange. He looked up and saw the white figure sitting on the bench that made people feel strange. He was excited for no reason, and his action was faster and more agile.

Grab the ball, dribble, two and a half, jump, lay up

Very good condition!

Every shot is accurate, and more and more brave, throw the sweat on the hair unconsciously after the shot.

Looking at his sweating and wet hair, Yang Zimei could not help but think of the cheetah that was coming out of the jungle of the Amazon River, strong and agile.

When she was distracted --

bang, the basketball rolled to her feet!

Min gang ran over with sweat, bent over to pick up the basketball on the ground, and then looked up at her with a smile, "Hi, Hello!"

His smile is clean, his teeth are neat, and his lips are dimpled with dimples. His eyes with single eyelids bend into a crescent moon, which makes Yang Zimei's heart thump.

Mature and steady min Gang is fascinating, but young min Gang is so energetic and clean.

"You Good... "

The sudden tension made her tongue curl up at once, and she was a bit awkward.

"You are Yang Zimei classmate, my name is min Gang!" Min Gang holds the basketball in one hand and reaches out to her with the other. Then he finds that his hand is sweaty and dirty because of playing basketball. He shrinks back in a hurry and embarrassment.

Yang Zimei did not expect that he actually recognized himself. Was it the impression of five years old?

"Min Gang, come here with the ball, don't just care about chasing girls --"

his companion is shouting impatiently.

Min Gang slightly embarrassed to smile at her, turned back to the court, also did not forget to turn back to wave at her.

I don't know if it's the effect of the sunset. His gesture of waving suddenly becomes a beautiful painting in Yang Zimei's heart.

In the last life, she could only watch him step on the spotless leather shoes and hurried past her eyes. She never looked at her side, as if she and the surrounding trees were just a kind of background.

Now, he smiles and says hello to himself and waves!

How wonderful!

She gave a silly smile and continued to sit and watch him play basketball.

Knowing that she was watching him, every time he hit the basket, he either waved excitedly at her or made a victory V for her.

Yang Zimei is also very happy, that mood is like flying pigeons in general, that clean and soft cheek in the setting sun, appears more charming and moving.

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