Chapter 68

After breaking up with Song Yu, the training has to continue. Cheng Yan came to the arena on time for training after school in the afternoon. He also played a week's strength assessment competition. His skills are not as good as others. Cheng Yan is no longer in the mood to pursue superb skills, and he accepts any vicious evaluation.

It's just that Song Yu didn't criticize him today.

He only had a few words for him, "Keep going."

Cheng Yan snorted and stepped back, the two were as strangers as nodding acquaintances.

After the game, the captain Han Cang made another speech. It was probably the upcoming joint school game, and the candidates had been determined. Song Yu's own wish was to give more fresh blood, but the school and the coach wanted him to To play this last game, firstly, because Song Yu is about to graduate, it will be difficult for Chengnan to have a professional player, and secondly, because the joint school competition is also a major competition, there is no joke about the dominance of Chengnan.

When Song Yu was there, it was a reassurance.

The joint school game is just around the corner, and Song Yu has also been training these days, playing in teams with confirmed candidates. don't know who can be their opponents. At least in the south of the city, their skills are the ceiling. There is no one in such a team. Dare to challenge.

Cheng Yan held the ball, stood under the ball stand, and shot silently by himself. His three-point shooting improved, although he still couldn't catch up with many others.

He recognized that no one can do everything to the extreme, he can do whatever he wants on billiards, and he can struggle on basketball.

"Cheng Yan," Zhou Xikuo came over and called Cheng Yan's name from a distance. When Cheng Yan turned around, Zhou Xikuo continued, "Practice by yourself?"

Cheng Yan said, "Gao Ming just went back."

Gao Ming, who was in charge of taking him to complete the task, mainly relied on self-consciousness. These days, Cheng Yan had to practice vomiting when he practiced three points, but for Gao Ming, for the school team, he was still not enough, and he had to continue to practice.

Zhou Xikuo came under the basketball hoop, raised his hand, held the basket support above his head, looked at Cheng Yan and said, "I'll take a shot and see."

Cheng Yan raised his hand, aimed at the basket, smashed the ball out, and went in.

"A little progress." Zhou Xikuo praised without hesitation.

Cheng Yan gave him a small smile, which disappeared in an instant, as if it was just a gesture to deal with compliments. He hugged the basketball, patted it on the ground, and asked, "Shouldn't you be very busy?"

Zhou Xikuo is one of the freshmen who entered the joint school competition. There is also a freshman named Wang Shi. They are two newcomers who have been praised as promising as soon as they entered the school team. In a joint school match, Zhou Xikuo and Master Wang were able to represent Chengnan as freshmen, which shows their extraordinary strength.

Zhou Xikuo had collected the ball before, and he only exerted his full strength when he saw him playing the team game that day. Cheng Yan was present, so he was not surprised that Zhou Xikuo was able to play this joint school game.

Zhou Xikuo is very powerful.

"The game has been compared and the personnel have been confirmed. The rest of my time is to wait for the school team's notification, and I'll just go to the training camp when it is time," Zhou Xikuo said: "Speaking of this, I have to tell you, The deputy team doesn't know what's going on. He's not in a good state. I always think he's half-hearted. The coach reminded him. Is it because of the girl who jumped off the building some time ago? Didn't he enter the office? You know the deputy team and know the reason. ?"

Cheng Yan held the ball and didn't shoot again, thoughtfully.

Zhou Xikuo said: "The game is imminent. If the vice team loses in this game, I am afraid it will be disappointing."

Cheng Yan threw the ball: "He won't disappoint."

He said so, but not with certainty, and there was some retreat in his tone.

"Maybe," Zhou Xikuo rubbed the back of his head, "I'll help you. If you're not playing in the south of the city this week, remember to come and watch my game."

Cheng Yan neither agreed nor rejected.

Zhou Xikuo practiced with Cheng Yan for a while, but was called away, and Su Su came to inform him that the captain wanted to talk to him.

The so-called conversation is a bad thing, right? Cheng Yan didn't know what Han Cang was going to say, so he asked Su Su beside him, "Is there only one captain?"

Susu looked over with bright eyes: "Well, I'll be waiting for you inside, let's go."

Cheng Yan came to the door, knocked on the door, and there was a sound of "Come in," he pushed open the door lightly. Han Cang was writing, drawing, and recording something. He looked up to see Cheng Yan and smiled.

"sit."

Cheng Yan closed the door, stood at the door and said, "Don't sit down, Captain, talk to me."

Han Cang put down the pen and paper, pulled out the chair, and said, "Sit down, what does it look like standing behind the door? And why are you being polite to me? I thought we were friends."

Cheng Yan put his hands behind his back, as if he was being reprimanded, and showed an obedient appearance, "I really don't want to sit anymore, just say something."

Han Cang simply gave up, "Well then, I won't entertain you."

Cheng Yan nodded, he didn't want to be entertained, he didn't know whether Han Cang was going to say good or bad things next, or whether he would sit down so rashly.

He maintained a respectful attitude.

Han Cang touched the back of his neck and said slowly: "It's nothing, just about Song Yu, don't you get close to him? He's been in a low mood recently, and he's not too concerned about training, so I just wanted to ask you. I don't know what's going on, I've never seen him look like this for so many years, it's not his style to treat the game half-heartedly."

It was this.

Cheng Yan asked, "What happened to him?"

Han Cang said, "I can't gather enough energy. It's not like this in the game before. Is there something wrong at home?"

Cheng Yan frowned slightly.

Seeing Cheng Yan thinking, Han Cang thought he knew, "I am relieved that he is playing, I am worried about him, Song Yu doesn't tell us anything, I see that he seems to be with him. You are doing well, just ask."

Just thought they were getting along fine? Didn't Song Yu's behavior arouse Han Cang's suspicion last time we ate together? Or maybe Han Cang just didn't point it out on purpose. In fact, he knew in his heart what relationship Song Yu had with Cheng Yan.

"His house is fine," Cheng Yan didn't fool him, but he couldn't give a more specific answer, he just said, "I'll ask him later."

Han Cang smiled: "Then it's good, I'll leave it to you."

"It's nothing." Cheng Yan said, it's really nothing, just asking, what can there be?

"Anything else, captain?" Cheng Yan asked politely.

Han Cang thought for a while, "It's gone for now."

Cheng Yan pointed to the door, "Then I'll go first?"

Han Cang stopped people again: "Wait a minute."

Cheng Yan stopped.

Han Cang stood up, picked up the small book, glanced at it and said, "Are you familiar with this Zhou Xikuo?"

Cheng Yan did not arrogantly elevate his friendship with Zhou Xikuo, and said objectively, "I don't know very well."

Han Cang nodded, and then said, "Okay, I would like to know something about you. He and a newcomer named Master Wang are both top players this year."

Cheng Yan had seen Zhou Xikuo playing seriously. The reason why Han Cang wanted to get to know this man was that he probably thought he was something he could make.

Cheng Yan said, "I'm not very familiar with him, so I don't think well about him. Captain, you can find someone else to find out."

Han Cang nodded: "That's the only way to go, then you can go."

Cheng Yan closed the door and left from the small conference room.

He didn't just leave, leaning against the door of the conference room, Cheng Yan lowered his head, thinking about what Zhou Xikuo and Han Cang said together.

It has already reached the level of being discovered, cared about, and pointed out by the coach, which means that the matter is quite big, right? No matter what kind of trouble he has with Song Yu now, this is after all his last game in the south of the city, and it will end in a legendary form, don't leave any regrets, don't be because of anyone, in this much-anticipated joint school competition mistake.

Cheng Yan went out and looked around in the arena. No one from Song Yu was seen in the arena. They were still there when they first came, and now he didn't know where to go. Cheng Yan found Zhou Xikuo.

"Have you seen the deputy?"

Zhou Xikuo turned his head: "No, I don't seem to have come back."

Zhou Xikuo didn't know where the person was. He was not familiar with Song Yu, and Cheng Yan couldn't find the person to ask for a while. There was no shadow in the arena, but in the classroom? in the bedroom? Those terrestrial inkstones didn't really want to go, but they couldn't help it.

He stepped up and ended today's training ahead of schedule.

Cheng Yan had never been to Song Yu's dormitory. He thought that there was still a while before class. He should be in the dormitory and came to the dormitory of the third year of high school. different? People passing by in the corridor were all looking at him. Cheng Yan was already guilty, and he was even more embarrassed to be stared at like this.

He slid his Adam's apple and finally came to Song Yu's bedroom door.

Raising his hand and doing some psychological construction, Cheng Yan slammed the door.

"It's okay, come in."

A friendly voice came from the bedroom.

Cheng Yan pushed open the door and entered. He first probed, but he was usually more daring, and he didn't dare to jump around on the territory of the third year group. He was quite apprehensive about this year's graduate Cheng Yan. The example of Han Chengyu's stabbing is shown in front In fact, each session is more fierce than the last.

Open the door, the structure of each bedroom is the same, but this bedroom is obviously different in style. First, the color of the tablecloth and wallpaper is dark and strange, then the computer lighting creates the feeling of an Internet cafe, and then it is sitting on the computer. The people in front of them all had sharp eyes and looked at the strangers with scrutiny.

"Who are you?" The words were choking, very graduating class style.

Cheng Yan's jerky appearance looked like an antelope breaking into a wolf's den.

"I'm looking for Song Yu..." Cheng Yan said unconfidently, his embarrassment was seen in the eyes of others, and his gaze became even more presumptuous.

At this moment, a boy with a towel hanging around his neck walked in from outside the balcony. His hair was also wet, and it was flowing down his slender neck. The result of years of exercise.

Cheng Yan had never seen Song Yu naked. This was the first time that he didn't show anything that shouldn't be shown, but his chest, abdomen and strong arms made him feel a little...sexy.

The masculine charm is strong.

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes slightly.

"It's just right, I'm looking for you." The boy sitting in the chair watching the computer pointed at Cheng Yan.

Song Yu had already discovered him, which was quite a surprise.

"Cheng Yan?" Song Yu took off the towel hanging around his neck, wiped his hair, threw it on the table, and quickly took out a piece of clothing from the closet, "Wait a minute, I'll put on some clothes."

Song Yu's speed was very fast, as if he was afraid that people would leave. He put on his clothes and did not dry his hair, so he walked over to Cheng Yan, "Is something wrong?"

Cheng Yan nodded.

Song Yu said, "Do you want to talk inside or outside?"

"Go outside." Without any hesitation, Cheng Yan walked out of the bedroom.

Song Yu took the door and walked to the innermost part of the corridor where the quilts were dried. There was a door, and outside the door was a small space like a balcony. The surrounding corridors were filled with quilts that were not collected in time.

The sun has set.

The small space is very suitable for talking, Song Yu closed the door, Cheng Yan looked at him from behind, looked at Song Yu's wet hair, and asked, "Are you taking a shower now?"

Song Yu turned around and explained, "I just came back from playing, what about you, shouldn't you be training with the team?"

Cheng Yan said, "Captain asked me to come to you."

Song Yu was slightly disappointed and said, "Oh."

He didn't speak anymore. He just saw that his joy had disappeared. Cheng Yan didn't expect Song Yu to have a good impression of him now, and he didn't want him to misunderstand his intentions. Cheng Yan didn't say anything nice to coax him. , expressing his intention: "You're not so good recently?"

Song Yu laughed: "How is it?"

How can it be good, Cheng Yan asked knowingly.

Cheng Yan lowered his head and said, "Or is it because of us?"

Song Yu said, "A little."

Can he really be humble, a little, a little can have such a big impact?

"Don't let us affect your game."

Persuasion is useless. Cheng Yan knows that he is just doing his ideological work as much as possible. He doesn't know if it will work or not.

Song Yu looked at him and asked, "What did the captain tell you?"

Cheng Yan explained truthfully: "Say you don't concentrate on training."

Song Yu chuckled lightly: "What else?"

Cheng Yan said, "No more."

All have the same meaning.

Song Yu understood and said meaninglessly: "It's not a big problem, it won't affect the game."

He knew that he would get such an answer, Song Yu would definitely say that, that it had nothing to do with him, that he did not delay him, he has always been like this.

Cheng Yan doesn't feel guilty. If there is a problem with their relationship, there is a problem. He can't wait for his game to end before breaking up with him. Just like now, if they are still together now, Cheng Yan said no. The reason for breaking up is because of the environment of that day, the mood of that day, the exhaustion of that day, the disappointment of that day, and it broke out when they piled up together, and it was limited to that day.

But this didn't convince him to stand by and watch his business. Even if he and Song Yu didn't know each other, he was emotional because of himself, and he was willing to come over and say a word to him if he delayed major games.

It's just human nature.

Cheng Yan said, "I don't know what to say to make you feel better. I was too angry two days ago. I'm sorry."

Until noon today, his temper was still there, but he suddenly thought about it later, just watching the group of people sharing the things Song Yu bought for him, and thinking of how Song Yu looked when he ran to buy him something, And disappointed to see the empty classroom, had to put things on his desk, it's just a little emotional, he is not easy to be touched, but his heart is not cold, not to mention that he did not remove it. All the love for Song Yu.

It wasn't a matter of a day or two, and he couldn't do it completely and neatly.

"Don't say sorry to me," Song Yu said, "I caused the problem between us. I can understand that you are angry with me. It's okay to have emotions."

Cheng Yan was very embarrassed, Song Yu did not betray him, there was no dispute between them that could not be brought to the fore, so the end should not be carried by guns and sticks, even if it is not a lover, it is an alumnus, and he is also on the school team. Do you want to choke him like this every time we meet?

The answer is no.

Now that he has adjusted, he is not so cruel to Song Yu.

Song Yu also knew that he had gone through that hard time. He was surprised that he could come to him today. When Cheng Yan didn't speak for a long time, Song Yu said, "You are afraid that I will be in the game because of our business. Mistake?"

Cheng Yan didn't hide it either, nodded and said, "Yes."

He couldn't bear that responsibility, and he didn't want Song Yu to leave regrets in the south of the city.

Song Yu was silent for a moment before saying, "Then I have to say a method that will not affect my performance. Would you like to do it?"

He didn't dare to take an inch, he was very cautious about Cheng Yan now, he tried his best to control his anxious emotions, and tried to slow down the rhythm so that Cheng Yan could adapt.

Cheng Yan said: "You say it."

Only by saying it can he decide whether he is willing to do it or not, and he will not promise anything recklessly.

Song Yu did not embarrass him and made this small request, "Will you come and see me on the day of the competition?"

He promised that he would come. It was when they were okay. What Cheng Yan said that day was still in his ears. He said that he would not be there for his game. He could not see him in the last game. This must be a pity for Song Yu. one.

So he made this request.

Cheng Yan thought about it and said, "Okay."

Song Yu didn't expect him to agree like this, not to mention how happy he was. The depressed mood these days finally got a little better. Song Yu looked at him and said sincerely, "Thank you, Cheng Yan."

Cheng Yan gave him a slight smile, and the matter was settled so smoothly. He marveled at his ability and also marveled at Song Yu's small proposal.

He thought that he would use this to coerce him to get back together or something. Cheng Yan was really afraid... He couldn't resist such an attack, he was angry, but he still liked Song Yu. If Song Yu kept bending over and begging him or something, it would not I can't guarantee that I can be ruthless.

Fortunately, he did not embarrass him.

The two of them said it was okay, Song Yu was happy with the naked eye, is that so? Is this happy? Cheng Yan looked at Song Yu and was really unsure of him. don't know what to be happy about this trivial matter.

Maybe it's like the kind of happy mood that Song Yu had when he promised him a small thing.

Back in the corridor, Cheng Yan separated from Song Yu, "I'll go first."

Song Yu stared at him: "Well."

His eyebrows are upturned and charming.

Cheng Yan turned to leave, not far ahead, a few people gathered to smoke, standing in the middle of the corridor, blocking the way, they talked and laughed, raised their heads to look at him from time to time, as if they knew that he was not from this dormitory building. Like a man, he looked at him with strange eyes.

Cheng Yan didn't know what he had done, but the eyes of those people were really frightening.

He always thought he was brave.

Cheng Yan stopped.

Looking back, he found that Song Yu was still looking at him, he hesitated, but turned around and returned to Song Yu.

Song Yu thought he had forgotten to say something.

When Cheng Yan walked up to him, before he had time to ask, the person in front of him raised his hand, grabbed his fingertips lightly, like a child who was afraid of people, raised his head and asked, "Do you want to go down and buy something? …”

There was a warm touch from his fingertips, Song Yu's hand was gently held, what did Cheng Yan's uneasy emotions express, Song Yu was not stupid, he raised his head and looked at the one standing together in front of him, blocking the road Group of boys.

It's really scary, you can tell at a glance that he's not a good person. The old fritters in the south of the city are also "people of the moment" who have made a lot of troubles. Children who are a little green must be a little embarrassed.

Song Yu chuckled lightly, grabbed Cheng Yan's fingertips with his backhand, and clenched it tightly in his hand, with the other hand in his trouser pocket, his steps were generous and vigorous, and he said loudly, "Go."

He took him and walked menacingly through the dark corridor where the tobacco swayed and the characters were dense.

They looked at him with more caution and surprise in their eyes. Is it because of the relationship between him and Song Yu, or because he was held tightly by Song Yu and protected behind him?

Don't know, don't want to know, don't need to know.