My heart beats for you under the moonlight

It's just a small basketball game, and there are quite a few people in the venue. Looking at the colorful area, most of them are girls.

Su Xian then thought of the male gods that Lu Xiran mentioned again later, and couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, this is an era where faces are valued. The so-called gods and goddesses are mostly defined by appearance.

Su Xian only wanted to accompany Lu Xiran. Besides, the training during the day was really tiring, so he might as well take this opportunity to watch the live broadcast.

Lu Xiran had never seen a basketball game, and she had never seen one. There were only books in her life, and her short-sightedness was the result of eating books.

Fortunately, the degree of myopia is not such that he can't find his way around, which just makes it easier for Su Xian, who doesn't like to wear glasses, to have no unnecessary things hanging around him and do everything without any trouble.

Lu Xiran stretched out his head, looked left and right, and said with great regret, "It seems we arrived too late. All the good seats have been taken by others."

Is it late? They're already ten minutes early, okay? Pointing to the two locations on the side: "It's the same there."

In fact, it is different. Apart from being farther away, the visual effect is really not that good.

Lu Xiran was also a very contented person. She did as Su Xian told her, holding her hand and heading into the crowd. Su Xian once suspected that a little sheep with no ambition like Lu Xiran was the right person. How to grow up in adversity.

As soon as I sat down, the sound of chirping next to me reached my ears.

"Why hasn't the male god come yet?"

"What's the rush? Of course the hero will make his final appearance."

"I see, it's not certain whether you will come or not. I heard that you will be punished if you lose. After all, your male idol is only a sophomore. He is unlikely to win against these juniors."

There is actually a smart person who is not influenced by the male god.

Su Xian's ears stood straight up, and it was a pleasure to listen to the gossip about her little daughter's family.

"Shut your crow mouth! I don't believe that the male god will lose."

"That's right! Where do you stand?"

"Okay, okay, I made a mistake, okay, hey, if it wasn't for the free food, I wouldn't have come."

Su Xian was curious and asked Lu Xiran softly: "What kind of food are they talking about?"

Lu Xiran covered her mouth and laughed: "I've heard that too, but I don't know if it's true. It's said that the team that loses tonight will treat everyone in the audience to eat ice cream, and it's a new ice cream."

Su Xian saw Lu Xiran licking her lips and instantly understood that in this girl's heart, whether she was a god or not, the new ice cream was her ultimate goal.

"Ling Ci said you were born in the Year of the Pig. This is absolutely true."

Lu Xiran smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed: "Why aren't you happy when you have something to eat? Food is the most important thing for people."

Everyone's eyes were focused in one direction, and Su Xian also looked over. A person walked in from a distance, and Su Xian could only take a rough look.

Wearing a white sportswear, he has a tall and tall figure, as independent as a mountain. Although his facial features cannot be clearly seen, he can still be ranked among this male god just by his tall and neat walking posture.

If she guessed correctly, this should be the person who can make the plastic sisterhood fall apart in an instant.

"Senior Brother Zuo, we are here!"

This sound was probably made with enough strength. Su Xian and Lu Xiran were both startled, but they later realized that this person's surname was Zuo.

The surname is Zuo. In her eighteen years of life, she has only known one person with this surname.

Recently, I don't know why, but the scene of meeting that person for the first time often comes to mind.

Su Xian understood this strange phenomenon as spiritual yearning. Maybe that person is too good and clean, or maybe there is something in that person that she wants to have. So for a person who likes selective amnesia, not forgetting is Because it's too beautiful.

She remembered that his name was Zuo Yueyao.

The noise was endless, and Su Xian began to regret coming here.

The man who looked like a spotlight shone in the center of the field. He walked to the other person's side. The two exchanged a few words, and the spotlight came towards Su Xian's position.

Every time I take a few steps closer, the outline becomes clearer.

When Su Xian looked up again, she thought there must be something wrong with her mind or vision.

She kept asking herself in her mind, was that walking hormone really Zuo Yueyao?

Someone soon gave her the answer she wanted.

"Senior Brother Yueyao, come on!"

Zuo...Yueyao...it's really him!

Just like two years ago, the facial features have not changed much, and they still show the clear-cut handsomeness. The thick eyebrows, the high bridge of the nose, and the beautiful shape of the lips all express nobility and elegance. All of this, the temperament exuding from his body has his own unique ethereal and handsome look.

It was such a person who blew through him like a ray of cool summer breeze when he was sixteen years old, leaving an impression that would linger for a long time. Su Xian, who had never disdained the love between his children, felt that he was the one he met for the first time. At that moment, my heartstrings were secretly touched.

I just wondered how such an outstanding person could end up in their Heyunling, a small and impoverished mountain village.

The heartbeat only fluctuated for that moment, and soon returned to normal. After getting along with him in those days, Su Xian understood that she purely appreciated and admired him.

Because of his excellence.

I never thought that I could meet him again at NTU.

The male god turned out to be an old friend...

At this moment, Su Xian's eyes were always fixed on Zuo Yueyao, and one question was turning over and over in her mind: Can it be true?

The memory reappeared like a movie, and only then did I realize that this might be true.

"I'm going to die! The male god smiled at me, what should I do, what should I do?"

The cheers behind him brought back Su Xian's flying soul. When he touched his eyes, he was really smiling, and he was smiling in their direction. It was still the same smile that bloomed like a flower, confident and flamboyant, full of indescribable magic. .

Su Xian took a deep breath, and then exhaled it slowly. Her heartbeat gradually returned to normal. After being surprised, she suddenly felt a little sad, and her little inferiority complex began to trouble her again.

You are obviously looking forward to meeting each other, why do you want to back down now?

"So his name is Zuo Yueyao. His name is as beautiful as his name. No wonder so many people like him." Lu Xiran sighed sincerely: "Eh? Does he have a girlfriend?"

Of course, Su Xian didn't know the answer to this question, but as long as it related to the male god, there was always someone who could answer the question in time.

"It seems there is." The girl next to Lu Xiran took the initiative to answer questions: "My name is He... He Xinwan."

Who is He Xinwan?

"It turned out that I was in the dance department. I heard that I got injured during dance practice, and my dance career ended. Then I transferred to the medicine department. She is very beautiful, and my family is quite rich, I heard."

Probably realizing that the next words should not be spoken carelessly, the two little heads were brought closer together, and Su Xian couldn't help but move closer.

"Her father seems to be a very successful entrepreneur. His father funded several of our NTU scholarships."

What a huge amount of information...

"Then is she here today?" Lu Xiran's curiosity was aroused.

"No." The two of them seemed to have the same interests: "I heard that she went abroad for a health check-up, and it will take a while before she comes to school. Hey, her family is rich anyway, so it doesn't matter when she comes. She won't stay here even if she comes. school, but the school still left a bed for her."

Su Xian suddenly thought of the person they had not seen in their dormitory for a long time.

The game has begun.

Su Xian couldn't understand the game, but when Zuo Yueyao scored a goal, he would be happy. When the score fell behind, he would be as nervous and worried as everyone else.

She didn't know if Zuo Yueyao had seen her. To be precise, she wasn't sure if Zuo Yueyao still remembered her.

It was just a few days of chance encounter.

Su Xian's heart was extremely complicated. She wanted him to remember, but she also didn't want him to remember.

At NTU, where she started a new life, she felt free like a little bird breaking out of its cage. She didn’t have to hear her father’s sarcasm and accusations, she didn’t have to be filled with pressure because of expectations, and she didn’t have to take care of herself during the rainy season. The rainwater dripped from the leaks in the roof while washing the basin.

Here, no one knew about her past, and she never mentioned it even in front of Lu Xiran. But Zuo Yueyao knew about it, and he had witnessed all the aspects of her life with his own eyes.

Su Xian didn't want to read any more, and she wasn't very interested in the new variety of ice cream. She looked at Lu Xiran who was very integrated into the atmosphere beside her, and couldn't bear to interrupt.

She watched the whole game with mixed emotions.

The result was not as expected by the fans of the male idol, and in the end they lost to the junior fellow students.

Amidst a burst of lamentation, the people around Zuo Yueyao suddenly announced loudly: "I would like to admit defeat. My family, Yaoyao, will buy the ice cream for everyone here today."

Sorrow turned into applause, and frustration turned into excitement. The speed of the face change was staggering.

The man shouting was as tall as Zuo Yueyao, but he didn't look as steady as Zuo Yueyao. Instead, he was a little frivolous. He looked like a troublesome young master from some family.

But getting into Nanjing University is not based on money, but on scores. So although Su Xian's superficial impression of this person is not very good, it does not prevent him from admiring him, because his performance on the court just now was really impressive. good.

The ice cream came very quickly. To be honest, this was the first time Su Xian had eaten ice cream. In her childhood, the only cold drink she had eaten was popsicles.

At that time, someone would use a bicycle to carry a wooden box, pad it with a thick quilt, and then go to the village to sell popsicles. Su Xian was greedy and would pester his mother to buy one. Her mother said that girls I couldn't eat too much cold food, but I couldn't stand Su Xian's coquettishness, so I finally bought it for her.

It was the most delicious popsicle Su Xian had ever eaten. After her mother left, she never had it again.