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She hesitated for a moment, and was about to walk over and say something to coax him, but Zhong Yibai walked over with the basketball in his arms.

He also changed into a basketball uniform.

The yellow jersey has a very obvious ‘24’ on it.

Su Mian greeted him with a smile, "Little Kobe, so handsome."

The sudden praise made Zhong Yibai feel a little embarrassed.

He held the basketball in one hand and pointed at a place on his chest, "There is also a signature by Kobe here."

Su Mian immediately came up and looked carefully. Sure enough, there was indeed an autograph on it.

Zhong Yibai said proudly, "This uniform is limited to the world. On my fifth birthday, my father gave me a birthday gift."

Su Mian nodded, "He is quite good to you."

"It's okay," Zhong Yibai raised the corners of his lips, "The key is that I'm obedient enough."

The two were chatting, and Zhong Nanqin's voice came from behind, "Let's go."

Su Mian turned around and saw that he had already walked away.

Su Mian immediately followed Zhong Yibai.

......

The gymnasium was very big, and Zhong Nanqin led them into the basketball hall.

As soon as he entered the basketball hall, Zhong Yibai ran around the venue like Erha who spread his rope.

Zhong Nanqin was dressed casually, and stood in the center of the court with one hand holding a basketball, looking at Su Mian standing beside him with deep eyes, "You go up and sit."

Su Mian looked up at the stands beside him, nodded, and walked up.

After Su Mian left, Zhong Nanqin looked at Zhong Yibai and spoke, "Come here!"

Zhong Yibai, who heard his voice, immediately stopped, then turned his head and ran towards him.

After running for so long, he was a little gasping.

Standing in front of Zhong Nanqin, he looked up at him, "Dad, are we going to start?"

"Prepare first, remember what you have taught you?"

"Remember."

Zhong Yibai said, crossing his hands together and starting to turn his wrists and move his fingers.

While moving his wrists, his feet were not idle either, and he stood on tiptoe and turned left and right.

After five minutes of activity, Zhong Nanqin handed him the basketball in his hand and asked him to start dribbling...

Su Mian sat not far from them, and the gymnasium was brightly lit at night.

The light shone on the two men, one big and one small on the venue. Su Mian looked at them, her eyes softening unconsciously.

The man is tall and upright.

He was not wearing a ball uniform, he was casual, with a black T-shirt on the upper body and a pair of black casual pants on the lower body.

The black outfit highlights his unique cold and hard temperament.

He stood there, carefully teaching Zhong Yibai how to dribble and run with the ball...

He was wearing leather shoes, but it seemed that he did not affect his performance at all.

His dribbling movements, his running postures with the ball...

So handsome.

It's so handsome that it makes people excited.

Looking at him, Su Mian remembered that Yu Sheng had told her...

"He is not only a top student in high school, but also plays basketball very well. He is the captain of our school's basketball team..."

Su Mian suddenly felt very regretful.

Regret about the gap between her and his age.

They were attending the same high school without the age gap.

Will they be in the same class?

Is it possible that it is the front and back tables?

Even if it is not a class or a front and back desk, she will definitely know him.

After all, he was so dazzling in high school that she might become his little fan.

Finally, Su Mian couldn't help thinking...

Many years later, they are now walking together.

This fully shows that there is a fate between the two.

So is there a possibility that if there is no age gap, the two were in the same high school...

When he was in high school, was it possible that he fell in love with her when he was in high school?

But Su Mian immediately denied this possibility.

She was a little fat in high school.

Especially the face, some baby fat.

She has short hair and bangs in her ears, and is wearing a big and fat school uniform...

Thinking about her frustration at that time, she felt that as long as Zhong Nanqin was not blind, it would be impossible for her to fall in love with her.

......

Zhong Yibai rarely likes sports.

In addition to my favorite swimming, it is basketball.

After going to kindergarten, he was taken by Zhong Nanqin. Every weekend, Zhong Nanqin would spend half a day to play basketball in the gymnasium.

Every time, he would bring Zhong Yibai with him.

At first, Zhong Yibai was resistant. After all, to him, the cartoons at home were more attractive than a ball.

But after being forced to take it to the basketball arena by Zhong Nanqin several times, he fell in love with basketball.

Every weekend, as long as Zhong Nanqin is at home, he will ask him to take him to play basketball.

From three years old to six, Zhong Yibai fell in love with this sport in three years.

In his opinion, his dribbling and running skills are already good, but in Zhong Nanqin's opinion, he is far from enough.

Therefore, every time I came to the gym, Zhong Yibai begged him to teach him to shoot, but Zhong Nanqin still asked him to practice dribbling and running.

He was very patient when he corrected his posture over and over again, but Zhong Yibai was annoyed.

From seven o'clock to eight o'clock, for an entire hour, Zhong Yibai was annoyed by him.

He threw the basketball, put his little hands on his waist, and pouted his lips to protest, "I know it, can you teach me something else?"

Zhong Nanqin handed his bags, stood upright, lowered his eyes and stared at him, his face a little unhappy.

"Basic skills are the key."

"But I've been practicing for a long time."

Zhong Nanqin looked at him, his eyes fell on his bulging cheeks, pondered for a few seconds, and finally said, "When you celebrate your sixth birthday, I will teach you to shoot."

When Zhong Yibai heard this, his eyes lit up, "Really?"

Zhong Nanqin raised his wrist, looked at the time on his watch, and looked up at him, "It's eight o'clock, go home."

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked towards Su Mian.

Zhong Yibai immediately picked up the basketball and followed behind, "Dad, do you keep your word?"

Zhong Nanqin didn't look back, and his voice came from a low voice, "You can only choose to believe me."

Zhong Yibai, “…”

Who is the most powerful and hegemonic in the world?

It is his family's Zhong Laoer.

Sitting in the stands, Su Mian saw the father and son walking towards her, immediately stood up and walked down one step at a time.

Halfway through the walk, Zhong Nanqin strode up.

"I'll go down by myself..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhong Nanqin had already reached out to her.

Su Mian glanced at his big hand that was stretching out, then reached out and put his hand into his big palm.
To be continued...