Chapter 109: Your Sky

  At this time, the basketball on the court seemed to have lost control and flew towards Yun Menghan. She was shocked, why was she so unlucky? The first time she came to the basketball court to watch a game, she got hit by a basketball.

  Just as Yun Wan was extremely terrified, a figure quickly flew over and grabbed the basketball with both hands right in front of her. The ball was just in front of Yun Wan's nose, only a little bit away from hitting her nose. The scene was really thrilling.

  Yu Menghan tightly closed her eyes, with an expression of being unable to escape and having no choice but to accept death. However, after what seemed like a long time, she still didn't feel the basketball coming towards her, only hearing the sound of the ball being slapped in front of her.

  She slowly opened her eyes, only to see a boy with his side profile clear and determined, crouching down to bounce a basketball in front of her. Her heart skipped a beat as she wondered if this was the legendary Ge Jinghang.

  At the same time that Yu Menghan was extremely surprised, the boy slowly turned his head, glanced at Yu Menghan with a faint smile, and smiled lightly. Although the smile was very shallow, it was incredibly warm, not as fiery as the sun in the sky, but had the flavor of sunlight. The clear sweat on his forehead sparkled slightly in the sunlight, like the crystal-clear heart of a carefree young man.

  "Are you okay?" The boy asked with concern.

  Yu Meng was stunned for a while, just staring blankly at the boy, unable to say a word, which was completely unlike her usual eloquent self.

  At this time, everyone on the basketball court looked at Yu Menghan, and she could still hear the girls' whispers.

  The boy furrowed his brow, thinking that Yu Menghan was in a daze because she had received a severe shock. He hastily threw the basketball to a distant boy and walked up to Yu Menghan with an apologetic face. He raised his hand, scratched the back of his head, and said, "Sorry! I wasn't careful just now..."

  Yu Mohan looked at this boy and suddenly felt a little delighted, as if she had suddenly understood, finally knowing why her deskmate was so stupid.

  However, after spacing out for a while, Yu Menghuan suddenly remembered the purpose of her visit. She hastily lifted her head, with an arrogant expression, and loudly shouted: "Who is Ge Jinghang?"

  "Ah"

  "The boy was surprised and looked bewildered, hastily asking: 'So you're looking for Xiao Ge?' "

  "Yes, I'm looking for him!" Yu Menghan said coldly.

  The boy smiled faintly, as if he had already gotten used to this kind of thing. Almost every girl was here for Ge Jinghang, his "dead party". He glanced at Ge Jinghang behind him, who was passing the ball, then turned back and said to Mo Hen: "Little Ge is No. 9!"

  "It wasn't you after all!" Yu Menghan still looked cold and indifferent, glanced at Ge Jinghang on the basketball court, and sneered: "Nothing special anyway!"

  Yu Mohan finished speaking, turned around and left. At the moment she turned around, she seemed to have a feeling that there was a pair of eyes quietly watching her from behind. She liked this feeling and enjoyed it. Even if she had liked him first, she still wanted to wait for him to come over and chase her.

  "Be careful on the road..."

  Suddenly, Zhou Zhanling's voice entered Yu Menghan's ears, and she woke up from her distant memories. She couldn't help but lift her head, glance at Zhou Zhanling's profile, and smile slightly: "Good!"

  Yes, in front of them is a crossroads, their two homes, one goes left and the other goes right, so usually they part ways here.

  But it's only now that way, in the past, Zhou Zhanling would always send Yu Meng back to her doorstep before returning alone, but now it's different, he won't have the heart to see her home again.

  Yu Mohan's footsteps continued forward, lightly and slowly, while Zhou Zhanling naturally didn't spare another glance at Yu Mohan, his own footsteps continuing uninterrupted towards the left, in the direction of his home.

  It wasn't long before Zhou Zhanling heard a voice behind him: "Ling!"

  Zhou Zhanling turned his head, looking at the girl with a bright smile on her face across the street. He was slightly surprised, as the Yu Menghan in the past would never shout so loudly and unattractively in public.

  Yu Mohan stood opposite, raised her right hand and waved it twice, then made a trumpet shape with both hands in front of her mouth and shouted loudly at Zhou Zhanling: "Thank you!"

  Zhou Zhanling was somewhat perplexed, unable to understand why Yu Mohan would suddenly say such a thing to him. If it were the past, she wouldn't have possibly said those two words "thank you". In the past, no matter what Yu Mohan got from him, she wouldn't have said a word of thanks, and instead might have even arbitrarily said she didn't like it.

  。

  However, Zhou Zhanling still smiled slightly at Mo Hen, then waved goodbye to her and watched as she turned around and left.

  In fact, Zhou Zhanling didn't know that at the moment he turned around, Yu Menghan still shed tears. He didn't understand what "Thank you!" meant.

  Yu Menghan didn't dare to lift her hand to wipe away her tears, because she knew his gaze was behind her, and she couldn't let him know that she had cried. She was like this, always proud, even when she was heartbroken, she would proudly turn around, not wanting to be seen.

  She had always known her own unreasonable behavior, she had always known her own willfulness, and she had also always known Zhou Zhanling's tolerance. But what she didn't know was how to change herself, nor did she know for how long she could hold on.

  She was so reckless and unruly because she was too afraid, afraid that one day she would lose him. But Zhou Zhanling thought it was because she didn't care about him, thinking she didn't like him enough. She didn't explain, nor did she want to explain. Sometimes she felt she was wrong, but sometimes she still felt she was right. The ones who could make it to the end were the best. She always thought that the best one was him, but later, now, she realized it wasn't.

  Many times, we ourselves know in our hearts whether our feelings are still there or not, just like that song says.

  The wind has stopped, and the clouds know.

  Love has gone, and the heart is naturally clear.

  He can't avoid coming

  He walked quietly

  ……

  You in my memories are always so good, your smile still carries the taste of sunshine, so clean, so refreshing.

  One day, all of this will have nothing to do with me.

  Yu Mohan walked on the road, and tears fell on the road at the same time. She took a deep breath, feeling that sense of loss. Before, no matter how much they quarreled, their hearts were always very close, but now, even though they were walking together like this, she still felt that the distance between them was extremely far away.

  She stopped in her tracks, turned around, but finally couldn't see that person anymore. She slightly lifted her head, smiled faintly and muttered to herself: "Where I am is just the right place to see your sky!"