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Qin Yuan was taken aback.

Han Yu was referring to Yu Man, and he understood.

"Why did you mention her all of a sudden?" Although Qin Yuan's expression froze for a moment, Qin Yuan recovered after a while, and his voice was still faint when he spoke.

"Their cheerleaders almost fell out, you probably don't know about it," Han Yu originally didn't intend to ask Qin Yuan about Yu Man, because this is not something people with his personality are willing to get involved in, but maybe the young man has some Unable to bear the other party's indifferent attitude, she frowned and said, "Tang Xia said that Yu Man changed in those few days."

"But isn't she doing well recently?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yuan answered this sentence.

Han Yu pursed his lips and did not answer.

Indeed, compared to the depression and sluggishness some time ago, Yu Man has become active again in the past two days. As usual, she got along well with both boys and girls, and even her bickering skills with Qi Hui had improved a lot, and the latter was always beaten to death by her few words.

Is Yuman really okay?

Who knows whether the emotions she expresses are true or not, who knows how much the wound in her heart has healed, who knows whether she laughs during the day and cries late at night.

None of them are her, and they will never know whether she is good or not.

Tang Xia can't, and neither can Qin Yuan.

"Forget it," Han Yu shook his head, "Go ahead."

He stood up and walked towards the court step by step.

Qin Yuan raised his head and drank the remaining mineral water in the bottle. Before he could swallow it completely, he put the water bottle aside and followed Han Yu.

The scorching sun made the blowing wind scorching hot, and the shadows cast by the evergreens on both sides of the road became the only corner where the two could enjoy the cool. That day Han Yu and Qin Yuan stayed there until dusk, and then left sweating and exhausted.

In fact, they didn't practice all the time. Most of the time, they sat on both ends of the bench, thinking about their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke.

After returning, Qin Yuan fell ill.

Parents are not at home, Lu Zhitong came back from a part-time job outside, and saw the kid lying on his back on the sofa motionless, his face flushed, and he stared at him angrily and amusedly, "It's heat stroke!"

Qin Yuan didn't speak, panting heavily.

Lu Zhitong put down the bag, ran to the kitchen while nagging like a worried little mother.

"You, I told you when I went out in the morning. It's not a good place to go in this hot day. I chose to go to the outdoor basketball court. It's a typical self-indulgence."

She added some salt to Qin Yuan's cup, poured some simple salt water and handed it over, "Here, drink it."

The boy glanced at her lazily again and refused to answer.

"Hey!" Lu Zhitong frowned, "Do you still want me to wait and feed you?"

Qin Yuan didn't have the strength to argue with her, so he barely raised his arm to take it, and drank it upside down in two or three sips.

Lu Zhitong was finally satisfied, and went to the bathroom to prepare a towel for his face. During the period, he couldn't help complaining: "If your parents come back to see it, you will have to be scolded again. Why bother?"

Her younger brother has always been very worrying. Her parents don't quarrel very much at home. Every time they quarrel, the source is the kid on the sofa.

"Can you shut up?"

Qin Yuan already suffered from heatstroke and felt uncomfortable, but being naughty by Lu Zhitong made him even more depressed.

"Don't close it!" Lu Zhitong walked over viciously, slapped the towel on his face, and said angrily, "If you keep talking about it, you can apply it yourself!"

"I don't want you to apply it to me either." Qin Yuan pulled off the towel, revealing a pair of sharp eyebrows.

Furious, Lu Zhitong sat across from him, seeing him lifeless like a fish out of water, he really hated him so much that he lost his temper.

"Take your temperature, and I'll see if it's necessary to send you to the hospital."

Qin Yuan raised his eyes tiredly and saw Lu Zhitong handing over the thermometer.

Still motionless like a dead man.

Lu Zhitong resisted, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and quickly and decisively held Qin Yuan's head down before the latter turned his back on him, cursing—

"Aren't you stupid! It's so hot that you don't say a word, don't you die?"

After she finished speaking, she directly took off the towel that Qin Yuan had put on with great difficulty, grabbed his wrist and was about to pull him up, "Go, hurry up! Go to the hospital!"

I also took this guy, his fever was so severe, and he was still struggling.

Lu Zhitong couldn't move Qin Yuan on his back, so he could only coax and persuade him, and after a long time he agreed to go to the hospital.

A taxi was stopped outside the community, and when Qin Yuan sat in the car, he sighed inexplicably—

Is your Mercury retrograde this year? Counting this time, it was already the third time he had been admitted to the hospital.

Lu Zhitong gave him a squinting look, "Burst some incense, go get rid of bad luck."

"I don't believe that."

"I checked it for you," Lu Zhitong suddenly turned the phone screen to Qin Yuan, "July Mercury retrograde constellation, including Gemini, lasts for 28 days."

"..."

"There are also transfer methods below, you see," Lu Zhitong continued, "love and travel."

"Master, please drive faster, thank you."

Qin Yuan was too lazy to listen to Lu Zhitong's nonsense, and turned his head to look out the window.

After arriving at the hospital, because he was too weak, Lu Zhitong put him in the lobby, and rushed to queue for registration with the case card.

Although Qin Yuan didn't have a good impression of his sister, he was still a little moved at that moment.

just, just...

He watched her running around, and accidentally replaced the busy figure of another girl.

Because of heatstroke, Qin Yuan missed the first game of No. 1 Middle School.

The sick leave was requested directly from the coach. When Han Yu and his team members knew about it, they were already warming up before the game.

The summer basketball league for high school students in Haicheng has always been held in the city gymnasium. The stadium covers an area large enough to accommodate more than 20,000 people at the same time. In addition to the competition teams today, many students and people from the community also came to watch the competition, and the scene was lively and lively.

Most of the students from Class 6 were present, and Teacher Luo was also in the auditorium with her husband and son.

The referee blew his whistle to signal the players who were warming up on the court to come down.

"Why did Qin Yuan suffer from heatstroke?" Qi Hui asked strangely.

Han Yu didn't answer, even though he knew.

The coach greets everyone and arranges tactics.

Tang Xia was very close to Han Yu, and their cheerleaders were sitting on the floor in the front row, wearing shiny clothes and makeup, all of them were extremely bright.

The boy secretly went to see Tang Xia while the coach was spitting, and when his eyes met, he smiled slightly, moved his lips and said silently—

"You are so pretty."

The girl was stunned, and instantly understood, her face turned red, afraid of being seen by her companions on both sides, she quickly lowered her head, her heart beating wildly.

Then I heard the coach scolding over there, "What time is it! I'm still looking at the girl!"

Qi Hui was the first to laugh, and the others couldn't help but laugh too. The team atmosphere before the No. 1 Middle School match was very relaxed and harmonious.

Han Yu shrugged and answered very frankly—

"Seeing it makes me motivated to play."