Chapter 85: [029] Min Gang's Smile (1)

When I came out of Xia Mo's house, I saw a few boys playing basketball in the basketball court of the neighborhood. One of them was wearing a white short jersey. The figure was the most eye-catching. In the afterglow of the sun, it looks extremely youthful and energetic.
That's Min Gang!
It was very new to her to see the man who had a crush on his last life playing basketball in his teenage years.
In the impression of the last life, Min Gang was always in a suit and shoes, a mature and stable workplace dress. When I saw him on the street last time, he also looked elegant in a white shirt and white trousers.
Now, like other boys, he is sweating in a short jersey and playing basketball, and he is playing very well. This has multiplied her interest. She was reluctant to leave, so she sat on the bench on the edge of the basketball. As his body flickered, the corners of his lips unconsciously filled with a cheerful smile.
After a beautiful slam dunk, Min Gang suddenly felt strange, raising his eyes to see the white figure sitting on the bench, which always makes people feel strange. He was inexplicably excited and moved faster and more neatly.
Grab the ball, dribble, two and a half steps, jump, layup ...
Very good condition!
Every shot is accurately shot, and more and more brave, after the shot and unconsciously shake the sweat beads on the hair.
Looking at his sweaty hair shaking, Yang Zimei couldn't help but think of the cheetah digging out of the jungle of the Amazon River, vigorous and agile.
As he walks away--
With a slam, the basketball rolled to her feet!
Min Gang ran over with sweat, bent over and picked up the basketball on the ground, then looked up and smiled at her, "Hi, hello!"
His smile was clean, his teeth were neat, and a small dimple was faintly lingering on his lips. His single eyelids were slightly curved into a crescent moon, making Yang Zimei's heart jump.
Although the mature and stable Min Gang is fascinating, the young Min Gang is so energetic and clean.
"Hello there……"
The sudden tension caused her tongue to roll suddenly, but she was a little bit sloppy.
"You are classmate Yang Zimei, my name is Min Gang!" Min Gang held the basketball in one hand and stretched out towards her, and then found that his hands were sweaty and embarrassed because of playing basketball.
Yang Zimei did not expect that he actually recognized himself. Is it the impression at the age of five?
"Min Gang, come here, don't just care about picking girls--"
His companion was yelling impatiently.
Min Gang smiled a little embarrassedly at her, and when he turned back to the court, he did not forget to wave back to her.
I don't know if it is the effect of the setting sun. His waving motion suddenly set a beautiful picture in Yang Zimei's heart.
In the last life, she could only watch him step on the spotless leather shoes and hurriedly passed by her eyes, never looking at her sideways, as if she and the surrounding trees were just a background.
Now he smiles and waves to himself!
It's so good!
She smiled silly, and continued to watch him play basketball.
Knowing that she was watching him, every time he made a shot, he either waved at her excitedly or made a victory V for her.
Yang Zimei is also very happy. The mood is like a flying dove. The clean and soft cheeks are more beautiful and touching under the reflection of the setting sun.