Lu Xiaowu, born with a proud and competitive personality, was a little bit older. When she understood what twins meant, she often competed with Lu Xiaogun for the title of the eldest. However, she didn't have the ability to beat Lu Xiaogun into calling her "sister"!
And Xiao Baicai has been her little follower all these years, giving in to her and obeying her in everything. She treats him like her own brother, but Xiao Baicai never calls her "sister" and would rather call her "commander"!
This guy had been in Province Y for more than half a year, and this was the first time he contacted them. Turns out, he didn't even want to video chat with her!
Lu Xiaowu had the urge to beat him up!
She walked to the sofa and sat down next to Lu Xiaogun.
Lu Xiaogun, who was originally distracted, came back to his senses and looked at the young man wearing headphones on the computer screen.
"Xiao Baicai! Have you been dead for the past six months? You haven't contacted the three of us. What do you mean by that?"
Xiao Mu, who was sitting in the swivel chair, was wearing a white sweater with a blue shirt underneath, with the shirt collar exposed. His hair was permed into a fluffy style with a textured effect, and a few strands were dyed yellow, making him look very handsome.
In Ye Qiao's words, if he, Xiao Baicai and Lu Xiaogun formed a trio, they would be no less popular than the most popular youth group.
"Brother, don't worry! You don't know where I am now! There's no village in front and no shop behind. Look, I just got internet access!" Xiao Baicai was obviously a little darker than before, but his facial features were more three-dimensional and resolute. He raised his voice and said.
"You deserve it! Isn't it good enough for us emperors to do this?! You have to run to that remote mountainous area. I want to send something to you, and the courier will take half a month!" Xiao Mu scolded him and turned the camera so that the brother and sister on the sofa in the back could be photographed.
But the camera only captured Lu Xiaogun.
The two young men nodded as a greeting.
"Speaking of sending things, buddy, please send me some candied haws from our capital. I'm so greedy! Yes, and Beijing Eight Pieces! I disliked them so much before, but now I miss them so much!" Xiao Baicai said again. He used to be a man of few words, but tonight, he was like a chatterbox.
"Bah! If you want to eat it, come back and eat it!" Little Mu refused in disgust.
Xiaobaicai: “…”
"Oh, Lu Xiaowu hasn't been photographed yet!" Xiao Mu hurriedly took the camera off the computer, turned the swivel chair, and aimed it at Lu Xiaowu.
"Why are you taking pictures? Who wants to care about this traitor?" Lu Xiaowu, with her long hair tied up like a nun and wearing an indigo long sweater, had lost her baby fat on her small face, making her look even smaller.
She glanced at the camera with disgust, then looked at the brat on the screen.
Xiao Baicai smiled, revealing her white teeth. "Sister Wu, don't worry! I'll send you some of our specialty flower cakes later!"
The little brat finally called her "sister"!
Ha! Ha! Ha!
Xiao Baicai only said this to Lu Xiaowu, and then went to discuss the game with Xiao Mu. Lu Xiaowu, who was sitting on the sofa, rolled his big eyes.
The next day, she bought individually wrapped candied haws, a specialty of the capital, and some Beijing Eight Pieces sold by Daoxiangcun and sent them to Xiaobaicai.
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Every weekend, the compound's basketball court was the busiest place, its perimeter packed with spectators. There were soldiers in camouflage uniforms, both boys and girls, but the girls were the loudest, coming to see the handsome men.
Although it was still spring, the young men on the basketball court were all wearing shirts with bare arms and legs. There were two teams, red and blue, with five players on each team. The red team wore white jerseys with red edges, and the blue team wore black jerseys with white edges.
In the middle of the court stood a referee who looked to be in his thirties. He was tall and strong, holding a whistle in his mouth. He was Dasha. In the past, Lu Xiaowu had always been the referee.
At this time, the one who was dribbling the ball for a layup on the court was Ye Yimu from the red team. The girls on the side of the basketball court were all screaming. After a beautiful three-step layup, Ye Yimu dunked the basketball into the basket with both hands. After turning around, he made a handsome blowing kiss gesture to the girls outside the court, which made everyone scream even louder.
"Ye Yimu is so handsome!"
At this moment, the basketball fell into the hands of the center of the blue team, who was also the tallest in the audience. The center of the red team, Lu Xiaogun, was competing against him. The center of the blue team failed to get past him with a fake move and could only pass the ball to his teammate. In the process of passing the ball, Lu Xiaogun reacted quickly and grabbed it, then dribbled away. The five tall guys of the blue team all surrounded him!
At this time, there was less than half a minute left until the end of this quarter, and the blue team obviously wanted to delay time!
Lu Xiaogun raised the corner of his mouth, dribbled the ball to the outside of the three-point line, and with a bounce, the basketball in his hand formed a beautiful parabola and drew a perfect arc in the air, falling steadily towards the basket. With a "dong", the ball went in and hit the net. The basketball net shook and the referee blew the whistle!
"Lu Zhange is awesome!" The surrounding soldiers shouted and applauded. After all, he is the son of the great devil Lu!
The girls also screamed. They watched the cool Lu Xiaogun walk to the edge of the court. One of the cheerleaders quickly stepped forward, picked up a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him: "Lu Zhange! Here's some water!"
She looked at Lu Xiaogun, who was wearing a white headband embroidered with the Jordan logo and was sweating profusely, and said with a red face.
Lu Xiaogun didn't take it. He picked up a bottle of mineral water, opened it, turned his back, tilted his head back and drank it. He poured the remaining water over his head to cool down, and glanced around.
Every weekend, almost all the kids in the compound would come out to have fun, except for the kid with the watermelon head.
"Ye Yimu! Drink some water!" When the girl saw Xiaomu coming over, she hurriedly offered him some water. However, Xiaomu already had several bottles of water in his hand, so he took it anyway. The playboy never offended girls!
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