He drives a taxi, so he can just walk around, he must have a destination.

"go with……"

Ji Anning really didn't know where to go. After thinking about it, he said, "Go to the elite."

The driver nodded, "I see."

There are still two days in June. When a semester enters the busiest time, the teachers are busy and the students are even more busy, especially in the third and third parties.

On the snack street, students in elite school uniforms can be seen everywhere, in twos and threes, all holding a book in one hand and eating in the other.

Memorize English while eating.

I crossed the snack street and reached the side door of the elite high school. This time period is the opening time and the door is open.

Ji Anning couldn't help but walked closer to the campus, looking at familiar scenery, familiar buildings, and the years spent here, like an old movie, played back in her mind.

Some impressive pictures.

There was silence on the tree-lined trail that was her favorite before. She walked forward and vaguely heard the sound of playing basketball.

At the end of this road, there is an open-air basketball court.

Seven or eight boys were playing basketball. The white light street lights pulled their silhouettes extraordinarily slender, and their reflections on the flat concrete floor moved in their footsteps.

Ji Anning stopped at the end of the trail under the poplar tree at the last minute, leaning on the tree, watching the vigorous and active postures.

She has always believed that boys who like to play basketball are not too ugly.

She knows that a large part of it is in her heart, because the teenager she loves, likes playing basketball.

Every time she passed by and saw someone playing, she couldn't help but stop, fantasizing that it was him who was handsome dunking, and it was him who shot the three-pointer...

Ji Anning's eyes stared at the basketball court unblinkingly, and people kept shooting successfully.

"Awesome."

There is a boy who is not tall, standing far away from the three-point line and shooting successfully, and it is a three hundred and sixty degree drift shot.

Several other people applauded him.

"It's really great."

Ji Anning couldn't help but praise it in a low voice. She saw the ball just now, it was very difficult.

"What's so good about them? The ball is better than me, or are they handsomer than me?"

Behind him, a familiar man's voice suddenly sounded.

And just behind her ears.

Ji Anning was startled, "Ah..."

With an exclamation, she turned around and jumped a few steps back. Under the dim white light, there was a smile on the handsome face of the man. She was stunned and opened her mouth in disbelief, "You...how did you find this place? Coming?"

And found it so quickly.

Miss Anning can't accept this fact a bit.

"Heart is alive." Ji Chicheng folded his arms and leaned against the book Ji Anning had just leaned on, lazily.

This... is not the picture she imagined, nor is it her ideal result.

Ji Anning turned around, exasperated, "I don't want to talk to you."

She imagined that after he found her, he should bow his head, sincerely apologize to her, and promised that he would not yell at him next time, and he would let her.

Rather than being so calm, it's like eating her to death.

Ji Chicheng raised his foot, walked around in front of Ji Anning, looked down at her, "Can't I talk to you?"

He stretched out his hand to touch Ji Anning's face.

Ji Anning pushed him away and said fiercely at him, "Don't bother me, I see Xiao Xianrou playing ball."

(Everyone has a happy start of school, and a happy Monday. It is said that Brother Yang went to check that day, the cervical spine has been completely straight, the doctor said it was very serious and scared to pee...)