At this time, Ye Wenxuan knew that her encouragement alone was really difficult to give Yang Zhenxing the confidence to participate in the NBA draft, but she really hoped in her heart that Yang Zhenxing could participate in the NBA draft to pursue his dream.
Ye Wenxuan, who was slightly helpless, had no choice but to mention that there was one person who Yang Zhenxing wanted to get encouragement from her most—Liu Xiaolu.
The phone conversation continues
"Xingxing, I'm not actually here to encourage you." Ye Wenxuan naturally felt helpless when she said this. You can hear it from her choked voice.
"Oh? That's it?" Xingxing's tone was both confused and excited. He was silently expecting that this was the person he loved most who would encourage him and give him the confidence to continue in the American basketball world.
"Yes, Liu, Xiao, Lu." Ye Wenxuan said each word with a pause, still struggling in her heart.
"Oh, is it true?" Yang Zhenxing's tone sounded unusually excited. Listening to Yang Zhenxing's excited voice, Ye Wenxuan felt very complicated.
"It's her, who else could it be?" "Is it really her? Haha, it seems he really can't let me go." Yang Zhenxing became even more excited, and the haze just now seemed to be swept away." She
Let me tell you, you must go to the draft and enter the NBA. "Why did she tell me that whether I participate in the draft or not has nothing to do with her?" Yang Zhenxing still has some doubts in his mind.
"Because you hurt her, how can he go back and encourage you to join the NBA?"
"Why not?"
"you're so dumb?"
"Why am I stupid?" Xingxing became even more confused.
"If you hurt someone, will they still stand up and encourage you to make your life better? Although Liu Xiaolu thinks so in her heart, but based on her character, do you think she will tell you directly? This is not like admitting defeat first.
Well, it's obviously your fault." After hearing this, Yang Zhenxing felt that it really made sense, but whether it was his fault or not, he still couldn't admit it directly. Although he kept apologizing, Liu Xiaolu would still be by his side in order to keep him, but at least
He can't admit to himself that he was wrong, because he only has the memory of 18 years old. Even if he has a subconscious betrayal, it cannot be his fault. However, he is the only one who knows all this, and others cannot understand it.
"What did she say?" Yang Zhenxing asked her
"She didn't say it directly, but he has always kept your poster, carefully wiping it clean every day, and still doesn't let anyone touch it. She can't help but reveal that he hopes you can live well, and hopes you can
I can enter the NBA and realize my dream." Ye Wenxuan said seriously. Yang Zhenxing listened attentively and pressed the phone tightly to his ear, as if he didn't want any sound to slip away from his ears.
"Really? It seems like she still cares about me now. What should I do?"
"Do you want to disappoint her?"
"Of course I don't want to," Xingxing's answer was firm this time.
"Then you participate in the NBA draft, land in the NBA, and move towards the highest stage."
"But my abilities are really limited. You know, my talent is incomparable to those big black men in the United States."
"What about Nash? Don't you like Nash very much? His talent is not very high. And Jeremy Lin, he is not taller or stronger than you, but he dares to play. He is an undrafted rookie. You don't know this."
"I know, how could I not know?"
"Then you can participate in the draft. Don't worry about it anymore."
"But" Yang Zhenxing is still clueless
"But what?"
"Let me ask you, does Liu Xiaolu still love me?" Yang Zhenxing said these words slowly
"Well, about this." Ye Wenxuan was not very sure. She didn't know how to answer for a moment. He was afraid that Yang Zhenxing would lose his confidence. Ye Wenxuan thought for a moment and said, "She told me that she still loves you, but she can't forgive you."
Because of your betrayal, there is no possibility for you to stay together anymore. But she told me clearly that she hopes you can participate in the draft and enter the NBA, become a superstar, and stand on the top stage in the world, just like Steve Nash.
"
"Can't she just tell me?"
"Yes, just because he can't tell me doesn't mean that's what she thinks in her heart. She is a proud girl, and he can't give in."
"Okay, thank you"
"Come on, I believe that for your own dream, for her, and for the whole of China, the whole of Asia, and even the whole yellow race, can you promise me that you must enter the NBA? You must do it."
"Okay, I promise you, I have decided to go to the draft. I will fight to join the NBA. Thank you for giving me confidence, and thank you for letting me know Liu Xiaolu's thoughts. I will not let you down."
"Well, I believe you won't let us down. I know it's very late over there now. You should rest quickly."
"Well, okay, bye, thank you very much"
The phone hung up
At this time, Ye Wenxuan's heart was very complicated. She hung up the phone, thinking about the sad scenes in her mind, lamenting the unknown pain she had experienced over the years. She could not restrain her tears from falling, drop by drop, slowly and slowly.
Unable to calm down, it's not just because he lied to Yang Zhenxing. Of course there are other reasons. She comforted Yang Zhenxing, but who was going to comfort herself?
A stone fell in Yang Zhenxing's heart. He decided to participate in the NBA draft. At this moment, he couldn't control the excitement in his heart. He also thought about it. Since Liu Xiaolu still has feelings for him, what does it matter if they can be together?
He calmed down his emotions, looked at Katie who was sleeping soundly, and went back to bed to continue sleeping.
