Chapter three hundred and ten: a piece of good intentions(1/2)
"It's not too late, so why don't you go out quickly, but it's too late!"
Luo Hua called out to the sisters An Zemeng and An Fei behind her, and opened the door. They had already stood there, but they scared her.
"My God, I'm so happy to see you. I stood silently, but I scared me to death!"
Luo Hua covered her chest with both hands and gave her unfriendly eyes to the other party.
"What, we're all very fast!"
An Zemeng came out wearing a tie. Suddenly, he found a young man holding a basketball in his right hand and a luggage in his left hand, smiling with a nice smile.
"Great vision? It's really high vision!"
An Zemeng was more enthusiastic than anyone else. She took a step forward and hugged Gao Jian in her arms, rubbed her right hand against her head, and her mouth never opened.
An Zemeng pressed Han Yan's shoulder with both hands and said strangely, "I heard you, you went to the United States for training? Why did you come back suddenly?"
"I miss you, so I'll come back early!"
While Gao Jian was speaking, he found that An Fei took a few steps back, obviously avoiding Gao Jian.
The last time she wrote Gao Jian's true confession letter, it was a little over the past, and it was a bit difficult for her to look directly at Gao Jian to more or less.
"If you have any words to leave until you come back tonight, you will be late, so everyone will go to work quickly!"
Luo Hua held her husband An Zemeng with one hand, pulled An Fei with the other, and strode away.
An Zemeng shouted, "You have a rest at home and wait tonight, Brother An will take you to have a good meal!"
Gao Jian nodded and said, "It's okay, you guys go and do it first, I can take good care of myself!"
An Fei kept lowering her head and passing by Gao Jian, all of whom were lowering her head. Gao Jian had no chance to talk to her.
During peak hours of work, the road is the most unbearable, and the long queue can almost polish the driver's patience.
An Zemeng couldn't help but slap the steering wheel, and unconsciously raised Gao Jian, "That boy clearly said he was training in the United States and suddenly ran back. Isn't that strange?"
"He, there will be no trouble!"
An Zemeng looked at Luo Hua, but Luo Hua kept his face back and said coldly, "Driving your car is already a green light. If you don't drive, I think you are looking for death!"
An Zemeng is Luo Hua's closest person. An Zemeng is more clear to Luo Hua in the car than anyone else.
She said slowly, "What can he do? He is so good. He has gone to the professional arena and played for a season!"
"But he is a child after all!"
"It's not too young, he should learn to grow up by himself! From the beginning of his choice of this path, he decided to be responsible for his life!"
An Fei, in the back row, kept looking at the scenery outside the car window, held her chin and pouted a few times, and listened to An Zemeng and his wife talking.
"Brother Dong, I want to go back to see Brother An. I've been back for a few days!"
That night, he learned that he was fired by the Big Bear team, and the next day, he left Yangxi City with his bag. He left so quietly, leaving only a note for Lin Dong'er, which was considered as an explanation to Lin Dong'er.
He was familiar with the quiet neighborhoods in the early morning. He held the basketball alone and returned to the dilapidated court where he had just started.
He said he was a broken court, but he didn't know that the big group acquired the land, and the basketball stand was knocked to the ground, and the ground was smashed to pieces. His desire to play basketball here was completely shattered.
"A good court, why did it be demolished? Although this court is a bit worn out. At least, it can still be used here!"
He sat not far away and watched the workers' construction work. What he saw in front of him was the old court covered in weeds in his mind. There was also the first time he met the master's master's picture. The master's ability to accurately project on one foot shocked his heart.
He scratched his head with both hands, "It's over, why am I fired? I have always improved my basketball skills. It's my basketball skills, and I can't get everyone's recognition?"
At the desk, An Zemeng will pay attention to basketball information in his spare time, so he will not talk about domestic things abroad. He opened a title at a glance and exclaimed.
I happened to have something to look for him, Luo Hua, heard the sound, rolled his eyes and said, "You are watching basketball news again. You watch it in the morning, noon, and evening. I want to ask you, are you upset?"
"No, look at this list!"
Luo Hua leaned forward and recited the above words, "The Big Bear Team terminated the contract list!" The third last name is truly a high-profile name.
She said in surprise, "No, it should be the same name and surname. Didn't he live a pretty good life in the Big Bears team? Why was he terminated from the contract?"
"It must be that he will come back only after being terminated by someone. It is a complete excuse to say that he misses us! I think it's strange!"
An Zemeng hit her chin with the back of her hand, looked deep in front of her, looking for a solution for her high vision.
"I heard from Anze that you are back, it's good to come back!"
In the living room, An’s father skillfully used his excellent tea-making skills and found that Gao Jian came back with the ball. In An’s father’s memory, whenever Gao Jian came back with the ball, his clothes would stick to his skin, but this time it was different.
"Are you free? Can you drink a cup of tea with your father An?"
Dad An held up the empty cup and raised it a little, smiling kindly, which was very lethal. When the wind and rain were blowing outside, he would always give Gao Jian a sense of peace when he returned to An's home.
"Making tea is the same as being a human being. It is too strong for the first time and it is difficult to accept. This is the youth's aura, a little bit of stimulation, which can make the young man angry and a little bit of setback, and it is easy to be depressed!"
Dad An took the teapot and pulled it upwards, dripping the red and dark tea water, and splashed a lot of water.
"After soaking a few times, the pleasant tea fragrance will overflow!"
While talking, Dad An filled a cup of tea and saw the front, and showed his hand, "Try it and see if what Dad An said makes sense!"
Gao Jian looked at Dad An, and the other party gave Gao Jian's attention back to the teacup.
I took a sip and gave Gao Jian the first feeling. The fragrance filled his mouth and throat, sweet!
Dad An found out that Gao Jian was very enjoyable. He poured a drink on his own and said satisfied, "Everyone said that Dad An would not lie to you!"
"Young man, just a small setback, calm down and soak it a few times. Your charm doesn't need to be widely promoted by others. Your value will naturally be appreciated by someone!"
Dad An put down the teacup and used a metaphor to tell Gao Jian what he wanted to tell him in a tactful way.
"Dad An!"
Dad An pushed out his right palm and stopped Gao Jian from continuing.
"Dad will not ask you what blow you have been. If you don't want to say this, Dad will never ask about it. Dad believes that you can handle these difficulties! At the same time, you must remember one thing, if you are tired of wind and rain outside, then you will go back to Dad An's house. Dad will definitely make you a cup of fresh tea to soothe your nervous nerves!"
Gao Jian covered his mouth with his right hand and tears fell down. He suppressed his emotions for several days. He kept telling himself that he was just fired by the Big Bears team, what's so amazing about this?
However, at this moment, Gao Jian lost control of his emotions and burst into tears. In front of An's father, he didn't have to play the role of being very strong. Perhaps An's father became a backer behind Gao Jian.
"Silly kid, it's not scary to fall. It's scary that he just refuses to get up after falling!"
An’s father took a few steps forward, let Gao Jian lie on his shoulder and cry, and pat Gao Jian’s back with his hand so that he can breathe comfortably. Loving Gao Jian is like treating his own child.
An Zemeng and the other two returned to the doorstep and saw this scene.
Luo Hua said in surprise, "Is Gao Jian crying?"
"Shh!"
An Zemeng's index finger touched her lips, turned around, reached out and pulled Luo Hua and An Fei out. When he reached the entrance of the alley, he let go of the two of them.
Luo Hua said in confusion, "Why do you want to pull me out? You're all back home."
"Gaojian doesn't want others to see him weak. He is a strong man. When we go back, we will be treated as if we can't see anything!"
An Zemeng pointed out the words, and the other two said nothing against each other.
Anfei asked, "Brother, can I ask you a question? This question has been lingering in my head for a day, and I can't figure it out!"
"Tell me, what's the problem."
"Isn't Gao Jian just fired by the team? He is quite unemployed, and it doesn't mean he has lost anything. He can go back to Chaoyang School, continue his studies, and get admitted to university. He can't go through the basketball path, so he can take a normal path! He still has many choices!"
"You don't understand this!" An Zemeng untied his tie with one hand, turned his back to An Fei and walked forward. "He put all his energy on the basketball, and his world has been surrounded by basketball! Letting him give up basketball is equivalent to letting him give up his life."
"A person is full of energy and can't extricate himself. It's addiction hidden here, which is addictive."
Anfei felt a little incredible and shouted softly, "Add to be addicted? Can you also play basketball?"
"Only those who are really trapped in it know best that basketball can be addicted to one's statement!"
When An Zemeng said this, he said that the object was moved from high vision to himself. It was only after he experienced that he understood the pain of high vision.
"Please, everyone, don't talk nonsense when you go back! Don't mention basketball to Gao Jian!"
An Zemeng clasped her hands together and bowed a few times.
Luo Hua said, "You big brother is a very qualified person, so you can rest assured. Gao Jian is also my student, and I will urge him to study, haha!"
After hearing this, An Zemeng was amused and crying, and An Fei fell into deep thought.
This dinner was completely based on An Zemeng's meaning. Everyone did not mention basketball in a single sentence, but talked more about interesting things in life. Gao Jian watched An Zemeng bicker with Luo Hua, and he finally laughed out loud.
"It's great to have you!"
Suddenly, Gao Jian said this sentence, which stunned everyone.
"I'm going to hide it from everyone, I've been fired by the Big Bears."
Gao saw that he had told the dismissal, except for Dad An, the others looked at each other.
An Zemeng hurriedly persuaded, "As long as you have a dream in your heart, there must be other teams who will sign you! Your basketball dream will not be interrupted so quickly!"
"Brother An, I understand, I really understand!" Gao Jian placed his chopsticks, put his hands on his knees, looked down at the corner of his mouth with a smile, "Just like making tea, only by soaking a few more times can the essence of the tea be brought out! I failed once, I will not admit defeat!"
Dad An gave a thumbs up and nodded slightly.
"Great opinion, don't blame me for saying something ugly, I'm really good for you."
To be continued...