Wei Qing and his cousin Wei Qinan are stationed in foreign branches. They can’t return to China a few times a year. They usually rely on WeChat to contact each other, but there is a time difference between the two sides, and the topics they talk about will never be at the same pace.

This time they returned to the National Assembly for about a week. Of course, the other young men were entertaining. In addition to the club appointment this afternoon, there are also schedules for the next few days, striving to make their return trip perfect.

"It's not me that you guys are so good at enjoying it in China. Basketball games? Fishing? Racing? " Wei Qing hand-written in his pocket, followed Song Yu into the basketball hall, looked at the decoration around him, and sighed constantly, "I pity my cousin and I are doing business overseas, and we are all as thin as a bamboo pole."

Wei Qinan nodded and responded: "Every time I see them discussing basketball games in the group, I am very envious. I was very early in school in China and was also the president of the basketball club. But now, I probably can't even shoot the ball, and I haven't played for too long!"

Song Yu shook his head and laughed: "I have more free time recently, and the most idle people are Zhou Laosan and Zhao Xiaowu, and they are all sorts of games every few days."

Wei Qing: "Where do you think of Zhao Yichen?"

Song Yu walked to the rest area and found a bench to sit down: "They are all on the way here."

Wei Qing sat next to him, the man was wearing casual clothes, a white shirt with khaki casual pants, a button on the neckline spread out, revealing his straight collarbone, a handsome face, and starry eyes.

His hand was placed on Song Yu's shoulder: "Who will play the ball game in the afternoon?"

"I won't participate." Song Yu looked down at the news on his phone, "No need to ask, Zhou Laosan will definitely form a team, and everyone else will talk about it when they come."

On the other side, Wei Qinan picked up the basketball on the ground and moved the ball for a while. Sure enough, he hadn't been unfamiliar with playing for too long. He had poor control ability and had no accurate shooting. He rubbed the basket and hit the rebound, landing on the ground and rolled away.

Song Yu took the time to take a look and said with a smile: "You need to practice more, my wife beats her better than you."

Wei Qinan: “…”

Wei Qing stroked the back of Song Yu's head, and said in a joking tone: "You know you have a wife, don't show off. I don't believe you if you say three words to your wife, but now I believe it. How many words did we say in total? You mentioned your wife."

Song Yu didn't plan to play on the court, so he wore gold-rimmed glasses, and the slender gold chain was hanging on the side of his face, and it was curved from time to time, as handsome as a person in the painting.

He opened his legs and held his cell phone with both hands. The smile on his face was very flat and he was a little innocent: "I didn't mention it deliberately, it was the truth."

Wei Qing suddenly made a move to look around: "Where is your wife?"

Song Yu shrugged and said calmly: "Tell her, I can't do anything if she doesn't want to come. Maybe you don't have enough face."

“…”

After a long time, Wei Qing didn't find anything else, and found that Song Yu's skills have increased a lot.

After the three of them talked for a while, the young men came in groups of three or five, with their arms around each other, each with outstanding temperament. When they saw the two people who had not seen for a long time, they came up to greet them. After saying a few good words, they began to hurt each other again, one more than the other.

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Shengyin had class in the afternoon and slept in the dormitory for half an hour during lunch break.

The lunch break is long in summer and the afternoon class is relatively late. When she woke up, she sat at the desk under the bed to do her homework. The phone she placed beside her was buzzing and vibrating.

Sheng Yin stopped writing and picked up his phone to read the news.

It is news from the Hurricane Club work group. They are discussing work matters, some ask for leave, some want to change shifts, and some discuss gossip.

Sheng Yin flipped through the news and was about to put down her phone to continue her homework. However, when she saw the words "first floor basketball hall", her eyes suddenly paused.

As far as she knows, because the group of rich second-generation young men often come to the club to play basketball recently, the largest basketball hall on the first floor has been long-termly consigned, and there is no need to book in advance and serve them forever.

That means that even if they don't use it, they would rather be empty than give it to other customers.

Li Jinguang, the head of the basketball court, said in the group: "Just received the news that there was a basketball game on the first floor of the basketball court in the afternoon. A few more people came to help, such as water and towels, you must prepare them in advance. In addition, prepare more other drinks, put them in the ice bucket and directly mention them to the venue. Don't wait for others to open your mouth before you get them in the freezer outside."

In the afternoon, Zhang Minmin, who was in charge of serving in the basketball hall, replied with a "received".

Another waiter, Sun Zhen, also replied with a "received."

Li Jinguang: "There are not enough for two people. Is there anyone else who has time in the afternoon?"

The services in the basketball court are generally what everyone is rushing to, especially girls, who can not only watch handsome guys play basketball, but also gain insight.

As soon as Li Jinguang's words came out, a group of people below responded that they had time.

“…”

Li Jinguang was speechless about their scramble and picked a typical person to teach: "Xiao Qin, are you not responsible for the baseball stadium in the afternoon? Why are you joining in the fun?"

Sheng Yin made a quick decision and sent a private message to Li Jinguang: "Brother Li, I am Sheng Yin. I was responsible for the service of the basketball hall the previous few times. I am quite skilled and know them. Can you add me?"

After seeing Sheng Yin’s news, Li Jinguang did not ask in the group again.

Of course, he knew that Sheng Yin had been serving in the basketball arena since the group of people had sex with the basketball game. She was quick-witted and had no mistakes so far.

Besides, she said she knew those young men...

Li Jinguang was about to agree to her when he suddenly thought of something and asked: "I remember that the club did not schedule your class this afternoon, so you have classes in the afternoon."

Sheng Yin lie subconsciously without thinking: "The afternoon class was temporarily cancelled. I have time. Can you see if I can pass?"

Li Jinguang has also heard about Shengyin's family and is happy to help: "It is of course the best not to delay your study time, so come here."

Sheng Yin: "Thank you, Brother Li, I'll come here right away."

Sheng Yin patted her face and realized that her face was hot. There was a round mirror on the desk, which looked like a tomato.

She closed the book in front of her like crazy, picked up her cell phone and key and stuffed it into her bag. When she got up, she accidentally turned over the chair, making a loud noise. Thinking that the others in the dormitory were still sleeping, she quickly covered her mouth and bent down to help the chair up and put it back to its original position.

Shengyin left school and usually took the bus if she didn't get there, but it was said that someone had arrived at the basketball court, so she waved to stop a taxi.

Half an hour later she arrived at the club, she went straight to the dressing room, put on her work clothes, and tidied up her hair and makeup. Because she ran all the way, she didn't care about putting on her makeup that was too delicate, and there were sweat beads on her nose.

She was not allowed to play with her cell phone during work. She locked her cell phone between the lockers and sent a message to a girl in the class who had a good relationship, telling her that if the teacher called her, remember to help her answer.

Sheng Yin stroked the beating heart that was too fast, walked through the corridor toward the basketball hall, and took a deep breath several times.

When she appeared at the entrance of the basketball court, she looked around and saw Song Yu there. Sure enough, he did not play basketball. He sat on the bench in the rest area and watched others play basketball.

He held both sides of the wide bench with his hands, leaned back slightly, wore a black and white sportswear, his forehead was slightly divided, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses she had seen him in Qinyanglou. The difference was that there were some other embellishments this time, and the thin chains swayed around, making him look gentle and passionate.

There were still many people watching in the stands, more than last time. Sheng Yin swept over one by one, but he didn't see Meng Jianwan's figure.

Meng Jianwan didn't come.

"Shengyin, come here quickly, I'm too busy alone." Zhang Minmin waved to her.

Sheng Yin quickly ran over: "What do you need my help?"

Zhang Minmin gasped and pointed to the direction of the stand on the left: "The third young master in the first row wants to drink Sprite, oh, his girlfriend wants wet tissues, you go and get it."

Customers are the first, and Shengyin quickly met their needs.

With one more person help, Zhang Minmin finally got a little breath. After serving the ladies and young masters in the stands, they can take a break for the time being. The group of young masters on the court do not need their service for the time being, but they will pass later in the intermission.

Zhang Minmin hit Shengyin's shoulder: "Did you have no class in the afternoon? Why did you come here to help? Brother Li said I don't believe you want to come."

Sheng Yin gave the same excuse: "The afternoon class was temporarily cancelled, and there was nothing else to do anyway, so I came to help."

As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously drifted towards Song Yu.

The man held a bottle of water in his hand, staring at the battle situation on the court with his eyes, and communicated with the people next to him from time to time, occasionally curling his lips and smiling, and every expression seemed to be engraved in her heart.

Zhang Minmin suddenly asked: "Who are you looking at?"

Apart from Song Yu, there are other people there. Even if they look at Sheng Yin's gaze, they won't know exactly which person she is looking at.

Sheng Yin twitched the hair on the side of her face: "No, just take a look."

Zhang Minmin is lively and cheerful, and talks a lot. She finally got a rest time and chattered endlessly: "My favorite is to come to the basketball court to serve, and you can see handsome guys, hehe. I whisper to you, I like Zhou Muyun very much, and I heard them call him the third young master, so I'm very good at it."

Sheng Yin looked at Zhang Minmin's face. At this moment, she envied her. She could tell her likes, even if it was unrealistic, it would not give people a dream.

But she couldn't, and she had distracting thoughts in her heart. To put it bluntly, she was guilty and didn't even dare to mention her likes, for fear that others would know her ulterior motives.

Since she finished talking with Ding Xiao that time, she has never mentioned the topic about Song Yu in front of Ding Xiao. Maybe Ding Xiao has forgotten this long ago and thought that she had given up, only she knows, not.

Zhang Minmin was still talking to herself: "I have to say that the young master on Wednesday is really strong, and he doesn't have a rest after another. I heard that he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, so I don't know who his future girlfriend will be." Speaking of this, she pretended to be melancholy, "It won't be me anyway."

Sheng Yin: "Why can't it be you?"

"Ah?" Zhang Minmin was confused for a moment and turned into a serious face in seconds. "That, there is still a big difference between dreams and delusions."

Sheng Yin didn't say anything, Zhang Minmin continued: "It seems that only Song Yu is married among them. I don't know if there are other secret marriages. Look, his wife Meng Jianwan is from a famous family. Although she is the second marriage wife of the chairman of Meng Group, she changed her surname and was the daughter of the Meng family."

Sheng Yin opened her eyes slightly, but she didn't know about this.

"Isn't she the real daughter of the Meng family?" she asked.

Zhang Minmin waved her hand: "Nothing is important. She is now marrying Song Yu, who is the young lady of the Song family. Although the Meng family is very powerful, it is just a little worse than an old-fashioned wealthy family like the Song family."

Sheng Yin: "How do you know so much?"

"Don't you go online? Song Yu and Meng Jianwan were hot searches before. They were deeply searched on Douban and Zhihu. I also ate melons." Zhang Minmin blocked her mouth with her hand and whispered, "One of the posts mentioned that the two daughters of the Meng family liked Song Yu. As a result, Song Yu wanted to have a real daughter and preferred Meng Jianwan. Anyway, the deeper she dived, the more she found that Song Yu was truly in love with Meng Jianwan. However, those posts said that Meng Jianwan did not love Song Yu, and also listed many details to prove it. The final conclusion was that Meng Jianwan might have chosen to marry him for Song Yu's identity. After all, among her many suitors, Song Yu's family background was the most powerful, so she could tell after dating them for a few days."

As Sheng Yin listened, his eyes floated to Song Yu in the rest area again, looking at him steadily.

Is it because he loved Meng Jian so late?

In fact, the last time Meng Jianwan came over, she saw that Song Yu was doing one-sidedly. Meng Jianwan looked very cold and ignored him.

Song Yu never gets a response to what he said to her.

He obviously did not let her drink ice coke for her health, but she was angry with him with cold eyes; he didn't take a towel, but actually wanted Meng Jianwan to help him wipe his sweat, but she ignored her and even left him because she disliked him.

There are also many evidences that Meng Jianwan didn't love Song Yu, and Sheng Yin saw it.

It probably confirms that those who are favored are fearless.

Zhang Minmin coughed twice and reminded her: "The halftime break is coming soon, stop talking about gossip, cheer up and serve those young men. Ah, I want to give Zhou Muyun a towel. No, I want to calm down! You can't let others know that I am a flower slut!"

As soon as the whistle sounded, the men on the field stopped, and the basketball rolled into the corner and no one cared about it. They all strided towards the rest area.

Yan Bei shouted: "No one suppressed Zhou Laosan if Xiaoba didn't play, I couldn't resist him."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Okay, the third brother is still bringing someone who is not in the state. If you can't beat him, it means you can't do it."

The person he didn't get into the state refers to Wei Qinan. He hasn't touched basketball for too long, and may not have exercised much, and has not been in the state for a long time, running around on the court. Song Yu saw it clearly next to him. Sometimes Wei Qinan didn't even figure out which team he belonged to, which made people laugh.

The crowd was filled with hormonal scent, and several waiters were passing through the crowd, handing water and towels, and they were so busy.

Song Yu always held a bottle of water in his hand, and no one needed to hand it to her. Sheng Yin did not stop when she passed by him, but because his heartbeat was too fast and nervous, he accidentally guessed someone else's shoelaces, and he was tripped and fell to the side.

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