In addition to Guo Fusheng and Xie Xun, Ye Qing is a very good friend of Zhang Yi. He is a childhood sweetheart. Zhang Yi has treated Ye Qing, who is petite and weak in character, as his sister since he was a child.

"Why are you here alone?" Zhang Yi walked to Ye Qing with a smile and asked.

"I bought something for my family and passed by here, so I want to ask if you have time..." In front of Zhang Yi, Ye Qing always spoke very gently.

Zhang Yi said, jumping on the curb and walking forward along the bricks. "Oh."

"Are you happy about today?" Ye Qing knew that Zhang Yi would be dishonest when he had happy things.

"Haha, you have heard what I said at the graduation ceremony. I will go to the United States in a short time to take my first step." Zhang Yi looked at Ye Qing and said. There was no secret between the two of them, at least he always felt so.

Zhang Yi said this, but Ye Qing had already thought of it before coming. Only Ye Qing, who always followed him, knew that since childhood, Zhang Yi had never spoken loudly. Even if he was just talking drunk, Ye Qing didn't think Zhang Yi was just talking casually.

"Can you not go?" Ye Qing suddenly stopped and said with her head down. Her voice was so low that she could just be sent into Zhang Yi's ears by the breeze.

Zhang Yi was stunned at first, then said firmly and warmly, "Do you know how much I like basketball!"

Of course Ye Qing knew that every time two people met, Zhang Yi couldn't avoid the topic of basketball, this star, that game, or what skills he learned, who had watched videotape, etc.

But Ye Qing only thought this was his hobby, so she didn't take it seriously. It was not until at the graduation ceremony that Zhang Yi shouted in front of thousands of people that he was going to the United States to fulfill his basketball dream, that Ye Qing woke up as if she was dreaming.

It turns out that for Zhang Yi, basketball is far more important than her. After all, he has never said anything to himself, even if she has been with him for almost ten years.

Rather than saying that Ye Qing was unwilling to accept it, at this time, she just didn't want Zhang Yi to leave, and didn't want him to pursue her dreams... Even if she knew that it was wrong for her to do this...

"But you have never played before? Even if the school team members come to you, even Guo Fusheng has played several times, you haven't..." Ye Qing continued, without looking up.

Zhang Yi jumped from Daoya to Ye Qing, grabbed her shoulder with both hands, and said in her ear, "Rise your head up."

"Huh?" Ye Qing's heart suddenly bumped into her heart at the sudden closeness of Zhang Yi. He stood in front of her at 1.8 meters tall, and the sun was quarantined, and Ye Qing felt as if she had melted into his shadow.

"I can't bear to part with my brother, right?" Zhang Yi continued. Although Ye Qing never called Zhang Yi brother, he has always regarded himself like this since he was a child.

At this time, Ye Qing's tears that she had been holding back finally flowed down in Zhang Yi's words, because this sentence made Ye Qing even more heartbroken than what she said to go to the United States.

"What are you talking nonsense? What can you bear to bear? What brother?" Ye Qing raised her head, wiping her tears while crying.

Seeing that he suddenly made Ye Qing cry, Zhang Yi was both sorry and panicked. He didn't know what he said wrong. The last time Ye Qing cried in front of him, they were all just six or seven years old.

Eighteen-year-old Ye Qing has long since taken off the childhood youth. She is like a seductive lychee that has just been peeled off. Her fair and translucent flesh can best arouse the deepest selfish desires in her heart.

At the moment when tears fell, Zhang Yi's eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gauze. In his opinion, Ye Qing had a beautiful and emotional feminine feeling for the first time.

What can make a man more moved than the moment a familiar girl becomes a woman in front of her...

Zhang Yi couldn't understand Ye Qing's thoughts, just as he didn't understand his true feelings for the girl in front of him.

"Also, will Aunt Zhang agree to you? You know, she hates basketball the most."

Ye Qing's words made Zhang Yi not know how to respond. He was unwilling to abandon his basketball dream, but if he did this, it would hurt many people around him...

The conflict between the present world and dreams made Zhang Yi feel embarrassed for the first time. The problem always lies in the most unexpected link. At this moment, Ye Qing posed a problem for Zhang Yi.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and the sound of cicadas was never so annoying.

It was Zhang Yi who broke the peace. He noticed that there happened to be a basketball court next to him, and there were several children shooting randomly inside.

His eyes became warmer, and Zhang Yi pulled Ye Qing, who was wiping his tears, and ran into the stadium.

The appearance of the two people attracted the attention of the children.

"Ye Qing, I used to not play outside because of my agreement with someone, but now, I decided that the first ball in my life will be for you!"

After saying that, Zhang Yi grinned and showed a knowing smile, as if this decision had helped him remove all the burden in his heart.

Ye Qing hadn't reacted yet, but even for her, Zhang Yi's smile was the first time he had seen it.

In my memory, Zhang Yi lost his father since childhood, so even his smile still had complex emotions such as unwillingness and stubbornness.

As he grew older, although Zhang Yi's personality became a little cheerful, the uneasiness in his bones made him never completely like anything.

Will basketball be an exception to him? Ye Qing can't figure out why it is basketball that can open Zhang Yi's heart.

Zhang Yi, who is 1.8 meters tall, looks like a giant to the children.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" said a brave child first.

Uncle? Hearing this, Zhang Yi rubbed the child's head with helpless expression and said, "Brother, just call him brother!"

Zhang Yi's depressed expression suddenly made Ye Qing amuse him.

"Lend your balls and use them." Zhang Yi said, reaching out to the child holding the ball.

The children looked at each other, thinking that this strange big man could play basketball?

"I'll give you a shot!" The child said angrily, then threw the ball into Zhang Yi's hand.

Although he couldn't catch the ball with one hand, Zhang Yi, who was holding the ball against his waist, looked handsome enough when he stood with his steps.

The children were interested, of course, Ye Qing was the same.

Looking back at Ye Qing, Zhang Yi's eyes locked in the basket ten steps away like an eagle.

One ball, one basket, one court, men's romance is that simple!

He started and gradually accelerated. After strode across the three-point line and free throw line, an eagle jumped like a spreading wings.

In the moment of stagnation in the sky, the sunlight passed through his fingertips and shone the orange basketball into a black silhouette. Ye Qing's eyes were deeply attracted and she held her breath at the same time.

"Bang! Cang! Cang!" The rebound shook violently, and the basketball was dunked into the basket. Zhang Yi hung the basket with his right hand and waved his fist at Ye Qing with his left hand, which meant that he had overcome the hesitation in his heart!

"Dunk! This is a big windmill, I didn't expect this uncle to be quite powerful." The children were excited first, and their admiring eyes were as if they were looking at God!

Ye Qing smiled. Although her eyes were not so moist, she knew that she didn't want to lose Zhang Yi, maybe just like he didn't want to lose basketball.

Zhang Yi jumped down and looked back at Ye Qing, his eyes full of excitement.

Ye Qing also stretched out her fist, just like Zhang Yi did just now, and opened her mouth and muttered to herself, "Stay here and marry me!" However, Zhang Yi did not hear this sentence.
Chapter completed!