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Jealous of her best friend's crush, Lin Miaomiao never expected to find herself in such a melodramatic situation. She sighs and pretends to be lost in thought every day.
She dares not look directly at Lin Yan, who coaches the women's basketball team, and feels too ashamed to face Yuanyuan.
In order to relieve the pent-up emotions in her heart, Lin Miaomiao and Fu Xin meet at the desolate old playground behind the school every evening to practice their ball skills, in an attempt to dissipate her excessive energy.
The hot summer has finally passed, and to everyone's surprise, Lin Miaomiao miraculously overcame her physical obstacles, and her basketball skills soared like a rocket. Coupled with her enviable height advantage, she successfully rose from being a substitute player to a key player on the women's basketball team.
Even more exciting is that she is about to represent the school in the A city college basketball league.
However, whenever Lin Yan comes to the women's basketball team, she still cannot face him calmly. The shyness and nervousness in her heart always make her look for various excuses, trying to avoid being too intimate with him.
One day, just as she walked off the field, her eyes met Lin Yan who was walking towards her.
In an instant, her heart began to beat unusually fast, as if it wanted to leap out of her chest. She looked around in a panic, then quickly and deftly darted into the locker room, as if she wanted to hide herself.
Until the lights in the training room went out, she tiptoed out and looked around the empty room. Only then did her racing heart finally settle down. Lin Miaomiao patted her chest, and a cold voice rang out: "You finally decided to come out."
Faint light leaked through the skylight as Lin Yan leaned against the dressing room door, her face still expressionless but with a glint in her dark eyes, as if absorbing the last light of dusk.
Countless thoughts raced through her mind, and Lin Miaomiao struggled to control the trembling of her voice: "Why, why haven't you left yet?"
Lin Yan looked at her for a few seconds, then leisurely replied: "Waiting for you."
Lin Miaomiao's heart stopped beating, before she could even feel dizzy, she heard Lin Yan say, "The coach asked me to give you the entrance pass for the gym tomorrow."
So that's it. Lin Miaomiao took the entrance pass, forced a laugh to cover her disappointment, and hurriedly walked towards the door after thanking them.
"Lin Miaomiao." Looking at the thin and lonely shadow of Lin Miaomiao projected on the ground, Lin Yan called out to her. Lin Miaomiao stopped in her tracks, this was the first time she had heard Lin Yan call her name, and she almost cried.
"Mm."
"You seem to be avoiding me?"
"Haha, no, you're overthinking it."
Lin Miaomiao never looked back from start to finish. She knew that if she saw that face, the defenses she had built day and night would eventually collapse.
Lin Miaomiao was still not as resilient as she had imagined. In the university league the next day, she still exposed the thoughts she had carefully hidden.
That was the break before overtime, and the sidelines were filled with the school's cheerleading squad, who were cheering desperately for the players on the field.
Yuanyuan and Lin Yan were sitting together, and when they saw Lin Miaomiao approaching, they smiled and gestured to her.
Lin Miaomiao's gaze shifted to Lin Yan's face, which was as cold as ice. He seemed to feel Lin Miaomiao's gaze and turned to look at her. Lin Miaomiao felt a little flustered. She quickly pretended to casually smile at him, then swiftly looked away.
Lin Miaomiao felt so embarrassed! She had actually scored a goal in her own basket, causing her team to lose the game.
This sudden own goal incident has made Lin Miaomiao unable to face her teammates with ease anymore.
At this moment, the moon has risen to the center of the sky, but she is hiding alone in the deserted training ground, feeling extremely low.
The phone kept ringing, but she had no intention of answering, so she simply turned it off.
Lin Miaomiao has always strongly agreed with the saying "Not afraid of god-like opponents, just afraid of pig-like teammates," and considers it as the truth.
However, today she perfectly interpreted the second half and became that "pig-like teammate."
How could such a result not make her feel sad? She sat there silently, immersed in her own thoughts, letting the cool night breeze gently blow by.
After the rustling of the grass, a large hand patted her head, and Fu Xin quietly accompanied her for a while before speaking, "I saw it at that time."
Lin Miaomiao slowly lifted her head, gazing into Fu Xin's comforting eyes, and the scene from earlier in the day replayed in her mind once again.
At that moment, just as her teammate was passing the ball to her, she instinctively looked towards the audience and happened to witness Yuanyuan leaning on Lin Yan's shoulder...
Unbeknownst to her, Lin Yan had become so influential to her: " Fu Xin, I've decided to quit the team and not continue anymore."
"I also want to give up," Fu Xin looked at the moon, a pitiful expression of sadness appeared on his face, "But before giving up, let's confess together once, maybe we will succeed."
Lin Miaomiao shook her head firmly.
"Why?" Fu Xin shouted angrily, "Don't you feel jealous when you see the person you like with someone else? Don't you have the impulse to snatch them away?"
Lin Miaomiao continued to gaze sadly at the moon, "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't."
On one side is friendship, on the other side is love, she just wants to silently be an observer.
Facing the night wind, Lin Miaomiao tried to squeeze out two tears of emotion for herself, but this was really too difficult.
The cold autumn night breeze blew mercilessly across her face, as if it wanted to scatter the only remaining warmth in her heart.
She blinked hard, hoping to coax the tears to flow obediently, but to her dismay, instead of tears, her nose started running uncontrollably, loudly announcing its presence.
Lin Miaomiao couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. She wiped away her tears with one hand while forcing a bitter smile.
It seemed that the autumn wind didn't want her to cry easily, but chose to mock her fragility in this way.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her emotions, but the chill still lingered in her heart, making it hard for her to let go.
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