At the basketball game on Tuesday afternoon, the stadium A was crowded with students from our school and the school next door. Standing on the arena in the center of the stadium, the audience was full of people.

At the end of the game, Chu Chuan almost became the focus of the game, and even when the match point came, the basket took off and showed off with a drawbar layup. The scream of the stadium overturned the roof instantly.

After the referee blew his whistle, there were bold girls on both sides of the audience shouting the numbers on his jersey to confess. Chu Chuan did not move at all, and did not even turn his face toward the seats when he left the field.

A cheerleader with a hot waistline in a short umbilical skirt stepped forward and handed him a towel and a water bottle. They laughed but were unexpectedly pure and well-behaved, their eyes curled like they could talk. Chu Chuan paused, and his gaze stayed on the girl's beautiful eyes for a second. After politely refused, he walked straight to Zhong Yu on the sidelines.

"Where is the seat you reserved for them?"

"You mean Chu Jiari and Jiang Yiyou." Zhong Yu was stunned and reacted, "I didn't come."

Chu Chuan: "Not here?"

Chu Chuan: "Who didn't come?"

Zhong Yu: "Neither of them came."

Chu Chuan: "..."

He could understand that Chu Jiari hadn't come, after all, he had a serious talk with the other party last weekend. But why didn't Jiang Yiyou come? Chu Chuan was puzzled after thinking about it. When talking to Jiang Yiyou that day, he clearly used the gentlest tone. Why didn't Jiang Yiyou come?

Chu Chuan was never a person who troubled himself. He grabbed the clothes on the bench and put it on his shoulders, "I have something to do, let's go first."

Zhong Yu hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go, you are still discussing where to go to celebrate the evening."

Chu Chuan walked towards the back door without looking back, "Call me and tell me."

Sitting by the flowerbed at the front door of the gymnasium, disappointedly watching the strange faces gradually leave the gymnasium one after another, the excited looking girl took her best friend's hand and said which number is so handsome, Jiang Yiyou did not dare to stare at all Look through the gate of the gymnasium.

However, until the silence in front of the gym was restored, he could not wait for the people he was waiting for.

Speaking of it, I blame him. I shouldn't have missed such a rare basketball game because I was almost caught in by Chu Jiari's sophistry. Jiang Yiyou still remembers that the basketball game where Zhong Yu asked Chu Chuan for help was very beautiful.

He woke up back to the age of eighteen, his father was more than a dozen years younger, and he is still his father. Why is Chu Chuan no longer that Chu Chuan?

The 19-year-old Chu Chuan likes to eat spicy food, to grill milk, to play games, and to play basketball. When not going out, I like tank tops and big pants with splints. When I go out, I like straight men's loose T-shirts and jeans with sneakers. The little girls in the school often tricked the little girls to confess.

Who else is Chu Chuan who is not the one he likes?

If there are no two worlds, the starting point of Chu Jiari's words did not exist from the beginning. The 19-year-old Chu Chuan and the 30-year-old Chu Chuan only existed at two different points in time in the same world.

Just like the most basic nine-point connection math problem, if the answerer cannot jump out of the circle framed by nine dots, he will probably never be able to solve the problem. Putting aside the preconditions in Chu Jiari's words, the words the other party said were simply vulnerable.

So is his brain broken or why? Following Chu Jiari's thinking, he got stuck in the vicious circle of "two worlds". After thinking about it for two days, he even missed Chu Chuan's basketball game.

Jiang Yiyou has never been so clearly aware as he is now that he is slowly being assimilated by this young and energetic body after living in his nineteen-year-old body, and is being assimilated by the young people around him. The circle assimilated, and slowly no longer doubted that he was really just a nineteen-year-old college student.

The thoughts in his mind were smashed into a random ball, Jiang Yiyou stood up from the side of the flower bed, took out his mobile phone and wanted to contact Chu Chuan. Suddenly behind his back, someone pressed one hand on his neck and the other hand in front of his eyes, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Who am I?"

At almost the same moment, only the person he wanted to see appeared in Jiang Yiyou's mind. However, after the other party's voice, even if it was deliberately modified, Jiang Yiyou keenly recognized that this was not Chu Chuan's voice. What's more, even the nineteen-year-old Chu Chuan would not do such boring behavior to him.

Jiang Yi spoke out of interest and said, "Zhong Yu."

The boy who was called by his name moved his hand in surprise, rubbed his chin and looked at him: "Jiang Yiyou, you are really hidden if you don't see it. How long have we known each other before you remember my voice?"

He has known each other for many years clearly, okay?

After Jiang Yi's defamation ended, he asked straightforwardly: "You won the game, right? Where's Chu Chuan? Didn't he go with you?"

Zhong Yu's casual voice rang: "Chu Chuan, Chu Chuan has left early."

The thing is like this_(:зゝ∠)_ The author found that the discussion below the comment was too intense, and decided to clean up the baggage overnight and run away, but found that there was not enough entanglement in the middle of the road, so she had to honestly come back to update...

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