The gymnasium was so quiet that you could even hear the wind blowing in the distance.

Daylight poured in through the windows, coating the red plastic floor with a layer of brilliant gold.

Under Yan Zhiyu's gaze, Li Zhan pursed his lips and spoke.

"You're...a very good shooter."

Suddenly calling her, is it just to praise her?

There was the sound of wind in the distance, and Yan Zhiyu blinked.

"So, did you just watch the live broadcast? Oh, actually, you're not that good at it! It's just... you know it a little bit, hehehehe."

As she spoke, she puffed out her chest proudly.

Li Zhan looked at Yan Zhiyu, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

Finally, he opened his lips.

"...Can you teach me?"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zhan seemed to come to his senses, closed his eyes, and did not look at the person in front of him for reaction. A trace of embarrassment appeared on his cold face. He clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand tightly, squeezing them so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Why do you say such a thing?

For someone like him...it must sound outrageous, right?

As she turned the wheelchair and prepared to leave, she heard a crisp sound behind her.

"OK."

Startled, he turned his head.

The girl in front of me had a brilliant smile, even brighter than the sunlight that was pouring in at that moment, making everything around them pale in color.

"I will teach you."

......

Although Yan Zhiyu agreed to teach her how to shoot, she actually didn't know how to teach. Originally, her shooting skills were simply acquired by hitting zombies on the head with stones to gain experience points.

But since I had already agreed, I could only teach based on my feelings.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhan has a strong ability to understand and is very talented. Under her guidance, he shot the ball into the basket for the first time!

She narrowed her eyes in surprise.

"Wow, Zhan, how can you be so amazing! I feel like you will be able to become a master soon, and there is no need for me to teach you anymore!"

The movement of the 藺展 is like a sudden pause.

The next second he returned to normal and said with a smile: "It's just luck."

Maybe it was just luck, but from the second time on, he couldn't throw it. Yan Zhiyu had to teach him again, and after several failed attempts, she corrected his movements step by step.

This inevitably involves physical contact.

Yan Zhiyu felt that every time she touched his body, he would stiffen for a moment and purse his lips tightly, but the next second he would relax and look normal.

Some people's bodies are more sensitive, but Yan Zhiyu didn't care too much about it.

After half an hour of teaching, Zhan finally mastered the basic skills of shooting. Watching him score three goals in a row, Yan Zhiyu felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Not bad, not bad, progress! Maybe we can do some fancy shots?"

As she spoke, she stroked her chin and her eyes fell on the wheelchair with interest.

藺展: “…”

Why did he suddenly have a bad feeling?

In the following time, Yan Zhiyu really played well.

However, it is not about playing basketball well, but about playing the wheelchair well.

At first, she was quite reserved, just pushing the wheelchair of Ruizhan from behind and letting Ruizhan shoot while moving, or letting Ruizhan shoot while braking.

Later, she became increasingly distraught and lifted up the wheelchair and the baby.

After obtaining the consent of 蹊藺湛, and even after saying "Go Pikachu", he exerted force to make the wheelchair spin like a top, allowing 藺湛 to throw the basketball in his hand while spinning.

After playing two rounds like this, Yan Zhiyu felt guilty looking at the pale face of the young man.

"Zhan, are you okay? Did you...play a little too much?"

She shook her head.

Whatever he wanted to say came out directly as soon as he opened his mouth.

This man with a temperament like a flower on a mountain range, this man holding Buddhist beads in his hand, noble and aloof, showed his unknown and treacherous side in front of Yan Zhiyu.

This kind of wolf is even worse than the last time when French fries were hung on the head.

Yan Zhiyu: “…”

It doesn't look like everything is alright.

......

This exciting teaching session lasted until the sun was about to set. Judging from the amount of exercise, Yan Zhiyu was more like the one being taught. However, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, but Yan Zhiyu remained calm.

For her, this amount of exercise is just a warm-up.

Yan Zhiyu smiled and said, "Zhan, thank you... I'm very happy today."

I had a lot of fun playing with the wheelchair.

Of course, the coach is also very happy to see him shoot.

Ruzhan has a cold temperament and a cold look, which makes him seem difficult to approach. His identity also gives him a natural sense of mystery. However, in the early teaching process, she found that Ruzhan was actually a person who was not difficult to get along with.

He has always tried his best to cooperate with her.

Faced with those requests that seemed unreasonable to ordinary people, he complied with them and almost vomited on the spot.

"I should thank you," said Chen Zhan, "Can you still teach me in the future?"

"Of course!"

Yan Zhiyu agreed readily, then thought of something else.

"But..."

She didn't notice that when she said these two words, the movement of turning the Buddhist beads froze instantly, and her fingers clenched unconsciously.

"The reason why I'm shooting today is because fans want to see me shooting. But I probably won't be shooting all the time. Next, I'll do some other sports, like playing football and lifting weights... Are you interested?"

The strength in my hand loosened, and the beads began to spin again.

Zhu Zhan looked at her and said slowly: "I have never come into contact with these, but you can give it a try."

Yan Zhiyu blinked: "See you tomorrow then?"

"......Yeah, see you tomorrow."

After that cheerful figure bounced away, Butler Wang came over.

He looked very patient and walked quickly to the front of Zhan. After confirming that he was fine, he gritted his teeth and said, "That Miss Yan... is too much. How can she make fun of the young master's wheelchair like this?"

Ruzhan said nothing, his expression remained indifferent.

Ever since he sat in the wheelchair, although others treated him as a normal person on the surface, they couldn't help but glance at his legs and the wheelchair out of the corner of their eyes, revealing sympathy, pity or some other emotions.

However, Yan Zhiyu looked at his wheelchair in a perfunctory manner and even used it as a toy.

He was not unhappy at all.

Because her eyes were pure and clear, without any concealment.

"Young Master——"

Butler Wang finally couldn't help but speak: "Why on earth do you..."

Ever since he accidentally saw Miss Yan jumping off a building to steal a corpse, the young master had developed an interest in her. This interest became extremely strong after the banquet held by the Lu family.

He didn't know exactly what happened, he only learned from the waiter that Miss Yan and the young master left the terrace one after another that day.

From then on, the young master began to pay attention to Miss Yan's whereabouts.

The last basketball game, plus today, the young master has arranged two encounters.

There was silence for a while.

Just when Butler Wang thought he would not answer, he finally spoke: "If you say that you are a virgin, would you believe it?"

......

It was already very late when Yan Zhiyu returned home.

As soon as I walked into the living room, my stomach started growling.

At this time, Brother should have finished his meal. He was very generous to allow her to stay here, and he certainly would not leave more food for her. She also didn't want to trouble the chef to make another portion, and she didn't have enough time to order takeout.

Yan Zhiyu made up her mind to do something herself later.

It doesn't matter if it tastes bad, as long as it fills her stomach. You know, in 냬녡, she can't even eat such bad food.

However, at this moment, an alluring aroma wafted through my nose.

Yan Zhiyu followed the smell to the restaurant, where the butler was placing steaming hot dishes on the table: "Miss Zhiyu, these dishes have been heated up. If you don't have enough, please let me know."

......

[Brother 꺶 is so nice, not only did he leave food for you, he also told the housekeeper to be ready to heat it up at any time, wuwuwuwu...Brother 꺶 is the best brother 꺶 in the world! ]

[I'm so hungry, I can finally eat! 】

[There are so many dishes, what should I eat first? Why not, let's have a bite of beef tendon first...Ahhhhhhhhh! So soft! So rotten! So delicious! It's melting in my mouth! 】

【Let’s have another bite of stir-fried choy sum...】

In the study, Yan Yiqing rubbed his forehead.

Perhaps because the study was too close to the restaurant, even though no one else was in the restaurant, he could still clearly hear Yan Zhiyu's thoughts.

And her heart was as lively as ever, with every bite, she would give all kinds of praise to the food, with the descriptions so detailed that it was no different from watching it in person.

Yan Yiqing had clearly already eaten.

However, at this moment, listening to the text version of the eating broadcast, his stomach actually started to feel hungry.

Yan Yiqing tried hard to ignore his sudden appetite, took a deep breath, and called the bodyguard in.

Allowing Yan Zhiyu to leave the Yan family was the result of his temporary impulsiveness.

After calming down, he regretted his impulsiveness.

Regardless of whether Yan Zhiyu really changed or not, her existence was a potential danger factor for the Yan family...especially for Weiwei. He did not send her to prison immediately, which was a wrong decision.

And today, he allowed Yan Zhiyu to be free to leave the Yan family.

Although the Yan family's bodyguards were following them, it was still dangerous...

Crazy, he is really crazy!

Before returning home, he clearly vowed that he would never be seduced by Yan Zhiyu like his parents did...

"After leaving the Yan family today, what did Yan Zhiyu do and who did she meet?"

As soon as the voice fell, the bodyguard's mind immediately popped up what happened in the gymnasium.

They have received professional training and are well aware of the situations of the wealthy families in the imperial capital. Today, Yan Zhiyu met a man in the gym, the mysterious person in charge of the Wang family, and he was definitely not mistaken.

However, the mysterious person in power was played around by Yan Zhiyu...

It's so terrifying!

If Master 꺶 knew 깊놅, he would definitely be shocked, right?