Xu Jiamu raised her head and looked at Lu Jinnian in the opposite direction. She held the wine glass and nodded at the landlady.

The landlady took the menu and asked, "Mr. Lu and Mr. Xu, do you still order the same dishes as before?"

"Well." Xu Jiamu pointed to the beer on the table

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during the meal, Xu Jiamu and Lu Jinnian hardly had any conversation, except for the occasional clinking of glasses and drinking.

The business of this private dish is so poor that even after they have finished their meal, there are only three or four tables in total.

Sitting at a table not far from Lu Jinnian and Xu Jiamu, a girl recognized Lu Jinnian. She had been taking photos of Lu Jinnian and Xu Jiamu with her mobile phone. Then she turned her head and said excitedly to the people beside her. Until finally, Lu Jinnian got up and left, the girl ran to Lu Jinnian with a pen and asked for signature.

-There is a narrow alley outside the private restaurant.

Lu Jinnian and Xu Jiamu had a tacit understanding that none of them went to touch the car key. Lu Jinnian took sunglasses and put them on his face. Then he said, "play ball?"

"Good." Xu Jiamu has no objection.

It's only 200 meters from the private dishes to the National Stadium. You can get through the back door along the Hutong. At this time, the night has come. There are few people in the Hutong. There is a street lamp far away. The light is very light, and the two people have no communication. So they walk side by side. About 10 minutes later, when we get to the gate of the stadium, Xu Jiamu touches the money and buys it A few bottles of water.

The stadium was empty, except for the two of them.

Xu Jiamu took off his cold jacket and fished a basketball with one hand. After beating twice on the ground, Xu Jiamu jumped up easily and threw the ball into the blue. Then he took the ball back and looked at Lu Jinnian: "a match?"

Lu Jinnian did not speak, but took off his coat and walked over.

There are no judges and no spectators. They are just two people. They are sweating here. In the open gymnasium, apart from the sound of shoes rubbing against the wooden floor and the thumping sound of the ball hitting the ground, there is no other sound.

Two people do not know how long the ball, until the end of physical exhaustion, two people sit on the ground.

Xu Jiamu fished out a bottle of water and threw it to Lu Jinnian. Then he took another bottle, twisted it out and took a gulp of it. Then he raised his hand, touched the water mark flowing down his mouth and said, "after you left, I haven't played the ball so happily for a long time."

Lu Jinnian swallowed water for a moment, then continued to drink a breath, took down the mineral water bottle, said: "I haven't played ball for a long time."

Xu Jiamu turned her head and looked at Lu Jinnian. Then she lay flat on the wooden floor and looked at the glass ceiling on the gymnasium.

Lu Jinnian screwed on the bottle cap and lay down side by side.

Because of the intense exercise, both of them were short of breath.

Without the sound of playing, the stadium is more and more silent.

Xu Jiamu stares at the ceiling for a long time. She blinks her eyes and doesn't go to see Lu Jinnian. She just opens her mouth and says, "I'm sorry, brother."

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