Yi Cheng took Lin Simu home.

After feeding her some sobering soup, Lin Simu became a little more awake.

Just a little headache and fatigue.

Yi Cheng squatted on the ground, holding her feet, and wiping the wound on her knees with alcohol.

"Thank you."

She looked at the man on the ground and felt a little uncomfortable.

Although she didn't have much memory of what happened just now, she still vaguely knew something.

If Yi Cheng didn't arrive tonight.

The consequences are unimaginable.

"Thank you." She said again.

"It's okay." Yi Cheng said lightly, disinfecting her and then wrapping it in gauze.

Because he is an athlete, he often has some first aid medicines at home.

Now it's just in handy.

Of course, because there is no memory, these medicines were found under the guidance of Lin Simu.

"Thanks."

She said it again.

It was not until this time that Yi Cheng realized the choking in her voice.

He raised his head and Lin Simu wiped his tears.

But I can't finish it.

Tears were wiped faster than she could.

A beautiful face, his eyes turned red.

What a proud person Lin Simu is.

Yi Chun said that even if she had a high fever of 39 degrees, she would have to finish the concert.

How could you cry if you couldn't help it?

Why.

Yi Cheng sighed and looked at her with some discomfort.

"It's okay. I'm here."

When Lin Simu heard this, tears broke out.

Her body trembled violently.

Yi Cheng walked forward and hugged her head in his arms.

...

The two snuggled together for a while.

Lin Simu looked at Yi Cheng with a little sob.

"You have a game tomorrow?"

"Um."

"It's a pity that I can't go." Lin Simu tried hard to squeeze out a smile, "You remember to come to participate in Pure School Parent-Child Events in the afternoon. If you don't come, then I'll look for Wei Wei."

"Wei Wei..."

Yi Cheng frowned fiercely.

"Who is Wei Wei?"

Lin Simu looked at him with some amusement, turned over and got into the quilt.

"I'm a little dizzy, I'll go to bed first."

"good."

Yi Cheng nodded.

He cleaned everything and returned to the room in his slippers.

Yi Cheng lifted the quilt and crawled in.

"What are you... doing?" Lin Simu's voice came from next to him.

"I didn't do anything, I just went to bed."

"..." Lin Simu didn't say anything, just opened her eyes in the darkness.

The breathing became heavier.

After a while, Yicheng grabbed her hand.

"What are you... doing?"

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to know what a girl's hand feels."

“…”

After a while, Yi Cheng put his head closer to her hair.

There is a nice smell on the big stars.

While he was about to cultivate more relationships between husband and wife.

Lin Simu fell asleep.

...

Before dawn the next day, Yi Cheng's future time was exhausted, and he returned to his high school years in 2006.

He is not in a hurry to exchange for future time.

For the parent-child activities on that day of 20 years and the morning competition, he is preparing to practice more than 2006.

At least wait until he can practice his ball skills more skillfully and be more confident before going back to challenge the difficult situation.

After the last game, Yi Cheng deeply realized his gap.

After 20 years of physical fitness, he has excellent attributes and can even be hit by a home run if he cheats.

You can imagine how cruel the professional base is.

If it weren't for the SSR-level Thunder bombardment, he would have lost the game long ago.

very good.

Yi Cheng clenched his fists.

Let's work hard while there is still time.

...

In the autumn of 2006, the sun sets faster than before.

A hint of redness was dyed in the horizon.

In the baseball stadium of Mingfeng Middle School, there is still a lively training scene.

"Run too slowly, no matter how fast you are, no matter how fast you are!"

There was Teacher Ran’s voice on the field.

"Watch the baton with the right timing and don't swing it randomly!"

"The shot is too far off! Come 10 more goals!"

...

The title of Devil Coach is not a random blow. Everyone is not trained until they are exhausted every day and cannot even lift their wrists. Teacher Ran will not stop.

What is worthy of her being happy is that these teenagers are all more motivated than before.

Especially Yi Cheng, it seems that after being stimulated by the arrester Qiu Feng last time, he is obviously much more active now.

When eating at the cafeteria in the evening, Yi Cheng held his right wrist with his left hand and tried hard to control it from trembling.

But for some reason, the spoon was still shaking.

It makes people think he has Parkinson's syndrome.

After a while, Lin Simu, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Or I'll feed you."

She blushed and said in a low voice.

"ha?"
To be continued...