~Date: ~November 01~

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377 I don’t know my mother’s club on Saturday is very lively. There are also many people. Xiaodong is playing basketball with a fourteen-year-old boy. Although this boy is young, he is taller and fatter than Xiaodong. He is familiar with him. Xiaodong calls him a fat man.

"Little fat man, I haven't had a fight for a week, and I've had my hands? I've gotten fat and couldn't run. Let me tell you, no girl likes you when I've got fat. Girls like tall and thin sunny boys!"

The students around the side laughed loudly, and the fat man was so shy that his face flushed, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Come again."

The tennis ball flew left and right, and the little fat man slowly got started. The ball he hit was fierce and strong. Xiao Dong tried his best to fight back and took out all his strength to play.

Outside, Shen Jianwei led Ye Ke to the club. This was the first student he took after teaching. Many years have passed. He used to be a young boy, but now he even has a son.

"It's Saturday, there are so many people, please come here." After many years, Ye Ke has not forgotten his coach. Shen Jianwei is very happy. He is a famous entrepreneur. Today he brought to the club, and his face is covered with gold. "I really didn't expect you to come to see me. To be honest, I'm a little flattered."

Ye Ke held his son with one hand and a racket in his other hand, "Where is it, if it weren't for you, how could I have won the national championship?!"

"That's also the result of your own efforts. By the way, aren't you just visiting me, are you coming to Shenzhen to do business?"

Chenchen kept looking at the teaching area in the west, staring at Xiaodong who was jumping up and down. It looked so familiar. He looked very similar to his mother on TV. He moved his mouth and wanted to scream but didn't dare to scream.

Ye Ke was just talking to the coach, "Well, that's right. Actually, I pass by here many times every year. Sometimes I come to Guangzhou for business trips. Time is tight, so I don't inform you that it's not a job, but mainly bringing my son to play, so of course I'll find you." Ye Ke looked at the people playing on the court and said, "Coach, you have a hard job. Have you ever thought about changing careers?"

"Yes, especially the older you get, the harder it is. There are risks in changing careers. The house at home has to be paid every month." Speaking of this, Shen Jianwei was quite moved. An athlete who was selected by the country since childhood, an athlete who has been dealing with tennis for half of his life, and a seed player who has the greatest chance of winning the championship, but he left the arena forever in a car accident on the eve of the Olympics. The reality is so cruel. Success will be the focus of everyone, and failure means nothing.

Ye Ke was thinking about something and was about to say something. Chen Chen suddenly pointed to a group of children in the west and said, "Dad, it's fun over there."

Ye Ke turned his head and saw a group of teenage children watching the ball on the edge of the court. There were men and women. One of them was a fat man. When he ran, his fat body was shaking up and down. The other... was blocked by a billboard. He lowered his head and asked his son, "Chenchen likes to play with his elder brothers and sisters?"

Chenchen couldn't see Xiaodong, and he wouldn't remember him if he couldn't see it. He didn't nod or shook his head. In fact, he had no impression of his mother at all. Maybe it was because of the nature of a child. Although he had never had a mother, mother was still a very friendly name for him. Before going to bed every night, Ye Ke would show him Xiaodong's photos, or play Xiaodong's video on TV, but if he saw the real person, he might not be able to recognize him.

Shen Jianwei smiled and said, "Children like to be lively, but those are older children. If you can't play together, go in. I'll ask a little girl from the club to come and take him, a very enthusiastic girl."

"Okay." Ye Ke hugged Chen Chen and walked into the eastern area with Coach Chen.

Ye Ke walked forward, Xiao Dong's back was revealed again. Chen Chen lay on Ye Ke's shoulder, his eyes wide open, and his mouth unconsciously said: "Mom, Mom..."

The voice was very small, but it still came into Ye Ke's ears. Ye Ke broke his head over and said, "Look at Chenchen, do you like playing basketball? Dad will you teach you?"

Chenchen's attention was quickly attracted by the excitement in the venue, and he completely left his "mom" behind his head, "Okay, okay, dad, why can this ball be played around?"

Ye Ke raised the racket and said, "Here, because of this racket, Chenchen will play, it is elastic."

Chen Chen opened his little hand and slapped the racket a few times. Ye Ke bent down and picked up the ball on the floor, "This is tennis, the racket plays tennis."

Chenchen grabbed the ball with both hands, Ye Ke pointed with his finger, "Turn forward, go up, and use force."

After hearing what my father taught me, Chenchen boldly threw the ball forward, threw a parabola from the tennis ball, and then fell to the ground with a "bang". Chenchen felt quite accomplished and laughed.

"Well, it's so awesome. Dad will teach you something even better later."

"good."

On the other side, Xiaodong was already sweating heavily, and the fat man was so tired that his clothes were soaked with sweat. "Teacher Xiaodong, I can't beat him anymore."

Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief, but in fact she couldn't play anymore. She deliberately scolded: "Look at you so fat, you can't even play basketball. You should pay attention to exercise at home in the future, otherwise you won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future." She turned to look at the wall clock on the wall, "Okay, okay, you guys can play for yourself. I'm going there. Come and find me if you have something to do."

Xiaodong gasped heavily, and walked to the eastern area while wiping sweat. "Boss, is Coach Chen here?"

"Here I come, I've brought two handsome guys here, one big and one small."

Xiaodong smiled and shook his head. The proprietress knew how to collect money and look at the handsome guy all day long.

When he walked to the booked stadium, Xiaodong saw Coach Chen at a glance. He was about to shout, but he saw Ye Ke standing next to Coach Shen and the child being held in Ye Ke's hand.

Chenchen was carrying a tennis racket on his back. The little guy was very handsome, wearing a white jersey and a big red baseball cap. He was carrying a tennis racket on his back and stood straight beside Ye Ke.

As if an electric current flowed through the body, Xiaodong suddenly stopped in place, and his feet were unconsciously shrinking.

Coach Chen was chatting with Ye Ke and asked: "The little guy is so cute. What's his name? How old is he?"

Before Ye Ke could speak, Chenchen said, "I don't call me a little guy, my name is Ye Chen." He reached out and compared a "k" gesture, and counted it again, "I'm three years old."

Xiaodong didn't dare to move his eyes for a moment, his heart was surging, and sweat came out more on his forehead, and tears flowed out along with them. They were really them, three years old, yes, Chenchen was three years old.

Tears blurred his eyes. Xiaodong stretched his eyes widened and wanted to see his son clearly. This was her son born from ten months of pregnancy. She wiped away the tears and stared at Chenchen without blinking. He and Ye Ke were becoming more and more similar. The father and son were still wearing the same sports jerseys.

If her first sight was pulled away by Chenchen, then Ye Ke was pulled away by Ye Ke. Ye Ke had no change at all, and she looked even younger in her sportswear. When the sun shone through the window, his handsome face would still make her heart beat.

He looked down at his son, smiling, his eyes full of the softness of a kind father, and even the smile was gentle. Dong was greedy for his tenderness. Even after two years, even if she forced herself not to think about him, she was completely in the gentleness of this moment.

"She should be here soon, I'll call her." As he said that, Coach Chen turned around and walked towards the door.

Xiaodong instinctively turned her back and leaned against the wall beside the door. She felt that her heart was about to jump out, and tears of sadness, longing, guilt, and love were all pouring out.

"Hey, Xiaodong, you're here." Coach Chen saw her as soon as he stepped out of the door, but looking at her expression was not right, "What's wrong?"

Xiaodong didn't know how to respond. She wiped her face with a towel and wiped her tears as sweat. "Coach Chen, I...I..."

Before Xiaodong could explain the reason, Ye Ke also came out. He could hear Coach Chen's words "Xiaodong".

Xiao Dong lowered her head slightly and saw Ye Ke's sneakers at the corner of her eyes. She didn't dare to look up, nor did she dare to see what Ye Ke looked like when she saw her.

Coach Chen didn't know the relationship between them and asked, "Xiaodong, are you feeling uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest first."

Xiaodong shook her head. She wanted to see her son, but she didn't want to face Ye Ke.

Chenchen inside saw the adults crowding at the door, and he also liked to watch the fun. He dragged his tennis racket and walked towards the door happily. While walking, he also said, "Dad, what are you watching? Dad, I want to see it too."

Listening to her son's cool and tender voice, Xiaodong turned his head and looked at Ye Ke naturally. Ye Ke was staring at her with red eyes, with tears, shock, joy, and breath in his eyes.

Ye Ke was so excited that he couldn't speak. He had fantasized about finding Xiaodong countless times. He thought he would pull her to explain it carefully, and would pull her to talk about the pain and longing over the years. But every time he came to Shenzhen, he was disappointed, disappointed, and suddenly, when he really met her, he was not prepared at all. She didn't like him when he was old, and he was too domineering and scared her away.

Chenchen walked to the door. The racket was too heavy and it was inconvenient to move. He simply put down the racket and hugged his father's calves and shook it, "Dad, what are you watching? Hug me and watch together."

Ye Ke took a deep breath, bent down and picked up his son. He asked Chenchen to look at her and take a good look at her mother.

Chen Chen was stunned and broke his eyes. When he saw Xiao Dong, he instinctively laughed. His eyes were so bright, but he really didn't recognize it. Instead, he hugged Ye Ke's neck and said, "Dad, I want to swear."

Xiaodong was already in tears. Regardless of Coach Chen's curiosity and questioning, she was trembling all over, tired, gasping and excited.

Chenchen no longer knows me, my son no longer knows me...

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