The sun in the sky is warm, the sky is cloudless, but there is only a blue sky.

"Bang bang~"

The sound of pitching came from the empty basketball court, and the shaking shadow of the basketball flickered in the bright spots. Chu Zihang was alone, dribbling, squatting, taking deep breaths, and every movement was at the extreme standard.

The unsure of the truth will not think that he is so skillful in pitching. They will only think that there is a series of cameras in front of the boy. The boy is just posing in slow motion with various poses, like exquisitely trimmed photos, handsome and false, like a young man who is good at "singing, dancing, and rap".

But Chu Zihang doesn't need to pose for a photo. His life is like an ascetic. Countless exercises have allowed him to perfectly perform any action. If someone is recording the video at this time, they will find that no matter how they pause, every moment of Chu Zihang's pitching is so unmatchable.

Every step he made was so rapid, and the jump seemed to bring about a hurricane. Especially when he dunked, it always made people feel an illusion that the basketball hoop would collapse in the next second.

The ball he threw out was like a bullet, and was a little blurry, but Chu Zihang was always able to catch the ball before it landed, then immediately turned around and headed towards the rebound on the other side.

The scoreboard was finally frozen at "50:50".

Chu Zihang stopped, and there was no trace of sweat on his body at this point. But at the moment he stopped, sweat on his body poured out in large quantities like a gate opening, soaking his jersey completely.

Chu Zihang likes to play with himself, just like top Go players like to play with him. Only by breaking through his own limitations can he truly dominate the entire game.

"Smack it..."

Chu Zihang held the basketball and raised his head and drank water in the sun. Suddenly, a crisp applause rang out behind him.

"It's a good game." The girl's pleasant voice like a bird in the forest came, "Just... don't you feel bored if you play the ball alone?"

Boring? Chu Zihang was stunned.

He has never been an interesting person. His boring single basketball was used as a daily exercise. Just like the eighth set of radio gymnastics, although his posture was quite ugly, he got used to it while doing it. He felt uncomfortable not listening to familiar music that morning.

However, the last one who said he was bored was the rich young man named Caesar Gattuso. Chu Zihang became interested in the girl he was talking, and he slowly turned around.

Under the dazzling sunlight, the girl was wearing a loose fiery red loose basketball uniform with "XIAMI, 23" printed on it, and a long black ponytail looked golden in the sunlight. The girl's eyes were lowered, and she focused on the basketball in her hand, as if what she said to Chu Zihang before was just mentioned casually, not so much caring.

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment. He felt that he had seen the girl and had seen more than one time, but apart from this inexplicable sense of familiarity, he had no more impressions in his mind.

"We... seem to have seen it somewhere..." Chu Zihang stared at the girl and said.

The girl then raised her head, and the two looked at each other. Chu Zihang's eyes could not move away. He stared at the girl's clear eyes, making it more certain that he must know this girl.

"This is really... a low-level way to catch up." The girl smiled a little awkwardly, then looked away and continued to carry the ball. "You are definitely not the first person to chat with me like this, but you are definitely the most reasonable one."

"What's your name?" Chu Zihang didn't care at all about this and asked directly.

"Uh... it's really the same..." The girl held her forehead with her left hand, quite speechless, but she quickly adjusted, as if she had become accustomed to it, "Xia Mi."

"Xia Mi...I remember." Chu Zihang replied.

Xia Mi knows the boy in front of her too much. Chatting has never been his strength. It is far better to go directly to play basketball games, so that she can better understand the boy in front of her.

"I think you're bored playing basketball alone. How about I accompany you?" Xia Mi asked by throwing the basketball at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang's thoughts were still stuck in the search of the girl's traces from his memory, but his body instinctively caught the flying basketball.

"Yes." Chu Zihang nodded gently.

Almost the moment when Chu Zihang nodded, Xia Mi was like a cunning little fox, sly and quickly rushing towards Chu Zihang, as if she didn't want to give him time to react.

Chu Zihang responded to the sound. Without too much warming up between the two, his body entered a tense state. Two long shadows flashed on the basketball court under the sun, like intertwined sword shadows, sharp and full of tacit understanding.

Chu Zihang could see that girls should play basketball frequently, and their reaction speed and explosive power even exceeded that of most boys. In his world, there were never a short cheerleaders wearing miniskirts, twisting their slender waists, and shaking the colored balls in their hands. Every time Chu Zihang was sweating profusely on the court, almost all the girls in Shilan Middle School were willing to play this role.

However, it was the first time that a girl who was able to match his position and sweat on the court, Chu Zihang met her more and more. She felt that this girl named Xia Mi became special.

In fact, Xia Mi has never played basketball. This is her first time playing. She has just stood in the audience and cheered, and she always shouted the loudest.

If she hadn't seen Chu Zihang alone in the sun today, she might not have appeared.

The reason why Xia Mi was able to give Chu Zihang the illusion that she was "equal" was because of her absolute control over power that was far beyond ordinary people. Secondly, she knew Chu Zihang too much, even better than him.

As soon as Chu Zihang raised his hand, Xia Mi knew that he was going to attack there next time. All Chu Zihang's fake actions were completely invalid for Xia Mi.

Chu Zihang was still playing with him, and even this girl who knew him very well would do a few fake moves from time to time, and almost all of him were hit.

After a while, the score came to "60:51".

Xia Mi scored 10, while Chu Zihang only scored 1.

Chu Zihang seriously suspected that the ball was deliberately given to him because the girl took care of him.

"Are you a mixed race?" Chu Zihang put down the basketball in his hand and looked curiously at Xia Mi who was wiping sweat with a tissue not far away.

At this moment, the girl's already tender arm looked shiny under the sunlight, like a piece of seductive cheese, making people unable to help but want to lick her mouth a few times.

"Yes, senior brother." The girl casually threw the tissue in her hand into the trash can beside her, turned around and smiled, "I am a freshman in the college~"

"Do you know me?" Chu Zihang reacted.

"How could I not know Chu Zihang, the famous president of the Lion Heart Association? I don't know how many girls' dream lovers are." It seems that I feel that I have become a little familiar with Chu Zihang, and the girl's nature is gradually revealed. "I'm still counting on the thighs of my senior brother at the college. Look, I'm playing basketball well, so I will follow you to the Lion Heart Association in the future."

"Um."

Chu Zihang did not hesitate, and the shadow in the sun nodded gently and pressed tightly with the girl's shadow.

Although Xia Mi's temperament changed a little quickly, Chu Zihang felt that this was normal. It seemed that only this was the only thing he remembered. They seemed to have known each other for a long time.

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