66. The appearance is pure and the body is material
After realizing his thoughts, he quickly turned around and left, as if he was deliberately trying to avoid something.
Along the green avenue, you will soon arrive at the empty basketball court.
When he was a student, his favorite sport was basketball. He was also a member of the school basketball team. On the youth court, he sweated victory but also suffered painful defeats.
Regardless of winning or losing, Zhuang Licheng can no longer remember his mood at that time. He only remembers that basketball once occupied his dazzling youth and gave him countless laughter.
So this time the school needed sponsors to sponsor the college basketball game and approached him. He quickly agreed and even agreed to come over in person as a guest.
Standing on the edge of the court, there were ten energetic boys playing a friendly match. In them, Zhuang Licheng seemed to see his own shadow. Years ago, he was also so energetic and full of vigor.
Now that I have taken over the family business, there are intrigues in the shopping mall, and I have to attend various social occasions and dinners every day. I haven’t played a basketball game in a long time. I just watched it, but I became greedy again, and my hands were itchy watching the jumping basketball.
I can't stop my legs, I want to run or jump.
Dribbling, jumping, shooting... a series of actions were done in one go, and his blood was boiling in his body.
"oops!"
"Dong...dong..." In the fierce competition, two young boys jumped up to grab the ball, but they bumped into each other hard, and then fell heavily to the ground. One of them immediately stood up and helped the other
, he managed to stand up, but sprained his foot.
The player who sprained his foot was helped by his teammates to limp off the field and sit on the bench.
There was a deadlock immediately on the court. It was just a temporary team and there were no substitutes. Everyone looked at each other and all their eyes fell on Zhuang Licheng. He was tall, burly and strong. It was obvious at a glance that he was Chang Licheng.
A sports person, just the crisp suit he wears, is not the same as the sweaty basketball.
Zhuang Licheng received those expectant eyes, immediately took off his suit, threw it to the bench next to him, and ran into the field.
The game continued, and the team joined by Zhuang Licheng obviously became stronger and overwhelmingly defeated their opponents.
Although his shirt was completely soaked with sweat, Zhuang Licheng didn't mind. With these big boys, he felt much younger and his mood was much brighter and cheerful.
After the game, I sat on a bench and drank pure water. The group of people who were talking and laughing suddenly fell silent. They stared blankly at a group of girls wearing uniform cheongsam walking by not far away. Even their breathing sounded like
The silence felt like it had been taken away.
"Haoran, look, it's the girl you're chasing, Lin Jiyue! I didn't expect her to be so innocent in appearance, and she looks good in a cheongsam. You have good taste!!"
Several boys pointed in the direction Lin Jiyue left, laughing and teasing Zhan Haoran.
Zhan Haoran was embarrassed by what they said. He raised his eyebrows and glared at the teammates around him: "Are you bothered by the fact that you always use her to amuse me?"
"Haoran, brother, I want to remind you that I heard that she has already married Zhuang Tianyao, the second son of the Zhuang family. There is no chance for you." One of the boys looked at him with sympathetic eyes.
Zhan Haoran's expression suddenly changed. He drank several bottles of purified water in a depressed manner, his eyes still filled with dissatisfaction: "I know, but I won't give up!!"