In the bathroom.
Xuanxuan was sitting on the toilet, looking at the photo. No matter how he looked at it, he liked it so much. His two little hands gently stroked the screen of his phone. He really liked it so much. Xuanxuan posted the photo on his Moments.
Xuanxuan is a kid who particularly likes to post on WeChat Moments. Because he has no friends, he can only post on WeChat Moments to express his mood at a certain moment. And this moment is what he wants to express the most.
Xuanxuan has no friends in his circle of friends. Before, there was only himself. Later, when his aunt was added, he had one more friend. Recently, a stranger added him and always chatted with Xuanxuan. Xuanxuan felt pretty good about that.
So, Xuanxuan's circle of friends was just two people. Because there were so few people, he didn't worry about anything and could share his little secrets in the circle of friends without worrying about anything. After posting on the circle of friends, Xuanxuan walked out and went to the court with Jiang Xiaorou, holding the basketball.
"Auntie, is your foot okay? If not, I'll just play by myself for a while and then leave." Xuanxuan felt sorry for Jiang Xiaorou.
"It's okay. The injury I got yesterday was almost healed when I was rowing just now. You know what, your father's medicine is quite effective. The wound healed very quickly." In order to prove that her foot was fine, Jiang Xiaorou stomped heavily on the ground several times. Only then did Xuanxuan believe it, and the two of them started to play.
Ana Shen stood on the balcony of the hotel, speechless. This woman probably didn’t know how serious the condition of her feet was, and she dared to be so crazy.
Xuanxuan and Jiang Xiaorou's shooting skills are not good. After half a day and sweating a lot, not a single shot went in.
"Chen Xuan, don't play basketball with this head size! It's not suitable for you." Little Zhang Feiyu walked over with a basketball in his arms. While talking to Xuan Xuan, he threw the ball directly from under his armpit.
Bang! A direct hit. This accuracy is unparalleled.
Zhang Feiyu is the tallest boy in Xuanxuan's class and has loved playing basketball since he was a child. Zhang Feiyu's father is a retired basketball star, and he accompanied Zhang Feiyu here today.
Xuanxuan knew that Zhang Feiyu was very good and did not have any competitive spirit. Xuanxuan took back his ball and silently said to Jiang Xiaorou: "Auntie, let's go!"
Forehead! !
Jiang Xiaorou frowned. How could Xuanxuan be like this? Even if Zhang Feiyu was great, the court wasn't theirs. Why should only good players be allowed to play? Zhang Feiyu's words just now clearly showed that he was looking down on Xuanxuan!
"Let's not leave." Jiang Xiaorou held Xuanxuan.
At this time, Jiang Xiaorou had to help Xuanxuan regain his confidence. She looked at Zhang Feiyu and his father with a proud look, but she didn't think they were that great. What was there to be proud of?
"Little friend, since you said that our Xuanxuan is not suitable for playing ball, do you dare to bet with us?" Jiang Xiaorou said.
bet?
Xuanxuan pulled Jiang Xiaorou with his hand and said, "Auntie, let's not gamble with Zhang Feiyu. We can't win." Xuanxuan said in a low voice.
Jiang Xiaorou ignored Xuanxuan.
"Do you dare to bet?"
"What's there to be afraid of? Auntie, how do you want to bet? But I have to remind you, no one in kindergarten can beat me. My dad is here today, so you'd better think it over carefully! It will be embarrassing if you lose." Zhang Feiyu is not very big, but he speaks quite arrogantly.
"Let's not make it too complicated, or you might lose. So, let's stand at the three-point line and shoot. If you make a shot, you'll get a bag of spicy strips. Do you want to bet?" Jiang Xiaorou said.
Spicy strips? ?
Xuanxuan was almost struck to death by his aunt.
Zhang Feiyu smiled and said, "Auntie, if you bet with me on spicy strips, then you might have to go wholesale a few boxes, for fear that you won't have enough to lose later."
"It's still unknown who will win or lose!" Jiang Xiaorou smiled.
Two minutes later!
The store staff brought over two boxes of spicy noodles, originally intended to give one box to each of them. But Zhang Feiyu refused them. He was very arrogant and said that he didn't need any of them because he would never lose.
"Auntie, let's stop competing. There are so many people watching." Xuanxuan pulled Jiang Xiaorou with his hand.
They had no chance of winning at all. They shot for a long time but didn't make a single shot. It shows how bad their shooting percentage is.
"What are you afraid of? It's just a few bags of spicy strips. We can afford to lose. Besides, we don't know who will win or lose yet! So, let me set an example first, and then I'll compete with them." Jiang Xiaorou held her head high and chest out.
He looked at Zhang Feiyu in amazement and hooked his little finger at him with disdain. Zhang Feiyu's father didn't need to go on the court at all, and left everything to Zhang Feiyu.
"Little boy, you come first! Otherwise people will say that I am bullying children." Jiang Xiaorou was quite arrogant. She was about to cry, and Xuanxuan was too nervous to look at her.
"Thank you, Auntie!" Zhang Feiyu smiled. He shot with one hand without jumping at all. He just threw the ball and it went in. His shooting rate was amazing. When he grows up, he will definitely be able to join the national team.
Jiang Xiaorou swallowed her saliva and threw a bag of spicy strips to Zhang Feiyu. Then it was Jiang Xiaorou's turn. She also imitated Zhang Feiyu and used one hand to avoid being laughed at by others.
result.
The ball didn't even touch the edge of the basket, it was a huge miss.
After countless rounds.
Jiang Xiaorou lost all her two boxes of spicy noodles. Uh... this is embarrassing. She never won once.
"Auntie, why don't you just give up! You really can't win." Zhang Feiyu felt bored because he was the one winning all the time and he didn't feel anything at all.
give up?
There is no such thing as giving up in Jiang Xiaorou's dictionary.
"Go on! You're afraid I can't afford to lose. So, let's not bet on bags of spicy strips. One ball for a box of spicy strips, do you dare?" Jiang Xiaorou began to increase the bet.
Xuanxuan quickly pulled Jiang Xiaorou, this is a losing strategy!
"I'm fine, but I'm worried that my aunt will be embarrassed by losing today," said Zhang Feiyu.
"Come on, continue." Jiang Xiaorou smiled. She asked the convenience store to move all their spicy strips over. There were dozens of boxes, which looked spectacular.
result.
In less than five minutes, Jiang Xiaorou lost all but the last box, which was just a matter of one ball.
"Auntie, let's just forget about losing the last box!" Xuanxuan pulled Jiang Xiaorou.
"Xuanxuan, we haven't even shot the last ball yet, and you're already saying I'm going to lose. How can I win?" Jiang Xiaorou was covered in sweat, and the wound on the soles of her feet was cracked.
"I couldn't win anyway." Xuanxuan pouted, looking unhappy.
"Don't worry, we're relying on this last box of spicy strips to turn the tables. Trust me, Auntie." Jiang Xiaorou was quite confident.
"Auntie, come on." Xuanxuan shouted.
Jiang Xiaorou stood at the three-point line, holding the ball in both hands and looking towards the basket. Time seemed to freeze at this moment. She didn't even know how to shoot. She had indeed missed a single shot just now. It was impossible for her to win with this skill.
Jiang Xiaorou held the ball in her hand for a long time, and no one wanted to watch anymore because there was no suspense at all. The expression on Zhang Feiyu's face was even more confusing, as if he was mocking her.
At this time.
Shen Yancheng's tall figure was pressed against Jiang Xiaorou's back. He wrapped his big hands around Jiang Xiaorou's small hands, and with a slight force, the ball in Jiang Xiaorou's hands flew out. Jiang Xiaorou didn't look at the ball, but turned back to look at Shen Yancheng behind her. He was glowing in the sunlight.
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