On Saturday morning, Nie Chuan slept until he woke up naturally in his room. The pain in his body almost disappeared, and he turned on the computer and practiced dribbling in the room while watching the video.

After waking up from a nap, I heard Nie's mother's voice coming from the living room: "Xiaochuan! Xiaochuan! Your classmates are here to pick you up! They said they want to take you to a party?"

"Ah? Who is it?" Nie Chuan walked into the living room and saw Carlo sitting on the sofa in a dark blue casual suit. His legs were so long that Nie Chuan really wanted to break them.

The worst thing was that this guy winked at Nie Chuan, thinking he was handsome.

Mother Nie came to Nie Chuan and whispered, "Your classmate is so handsome! Just like Jude Law!"

Nie Chuan was embarrassed. Isn't Carlo too different from Jude Law?

"Carlo, how did you find my house?"

"Zhou Bin told me."

Dabin, the traitor!

"Let's go!"

"Where are you going?"

"Pool party!" Carlo looked like he had forgotten all about that.

"I'm not going. I want to read a book."

"It will be boring if you don't go! Montenegro won't go, Reese won't go either, do you want Ewing and I to beat each other up at the party?"

Nie Chuan: “…”

"I've even prepared swimming trunks for you!" Carlo took out a box from behind him and opened it in front of Nie Chuan and Nie's mother. A pair of black swimming trunks came out. "Look, it's great! I wanted to give you the little yellow duck model, but Ewing said you would definitely beat me up!"

"I want to beat you up right now." Nie Chuan got angry and tore off his swimming trunks.

"Let's go!" Carlo whispered, "If you don't come with me, I'll stay here and have dinner with your mother!"

Seeing that Nie's mother was about to prepare dinner, Nie Chuan quickly shouted: "Mom - I'm going out to play with my friends! You don't have to cook for me tonight!"

"Ah, I'm not eating at home!"

"Yes, I don't eat at home!"

Nie Chuan quickly pulled Carlo away from home.

As he drove, Carlo had a smile on his face like a weasel stealing a chicken.

"Are you worried that Reese will go to the pool party so you don't want to go?"

Nie Chuan didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, Reese won't go. If it's a seminar or something, maybe he'll be interested." Carlo snapped his fingers, "Hey, brother, college is not just about thick books, you have to learn to enjoy life!"

Nie Chuan rolled his eyes at him.

When Carlo brought him to the address of the pool party, Nie Chuan was completely stunned.

It turns out that the cheerleader of the basketball team seems to be a rich girl. Her father is a big shot on Wall Street and he also has a villa here.

Behind the villa is a huge swimming pool.

As Nie Chuan approached, he heard loud rock music and the smell of beer and food in the air.

And by the pool, I really saw a lot of girls in bikinis walking around.

Not far away, a band in swimming trunks was playing guitar.

"Is it like the scenes on TV?" Carlo asked with a smile.

"Not really." Nie Chuan's eyes opened wide.

"How is it not the same?"

"No bunny girls."

“I don’t watch the same TV show as you,” Carlo concluded.

When Celine saw Carlo, she came over with a beer bottle and handed one to him.

To him: “Hey, are you the only one here?”

"Ewing may come, but Montenegro and Reese won't come." Carlo took the beer and took a big sip.

Although Nie Chuan had no interest in beer, he felt depressed when Serin handed him the Coke.

"Hey, Alan, have fun here today!"

When the swimming pool was filled with bikini beauties and none of them were interested in him, Nie Chuan finally felt bored.

Carlo was chatting animatedly with the cheerleaders and completely forgot about Nie Chuan.

Nie Chuan cut a piece of cake and sat cross-legged in the corner, watching a group of people playing to the music and playing boring games, as if he had become a member of the audience watching a movie again.

After finishing the cake, Nie Chuan propped up his chin in boredom and waited for the farce to end.

Suddenly, a piece of chocolate bumped against Nie Chuan's cheek. When Nie Chuan raised his eyes, he actually saw Reese.

He almost fell off his chair!

"You...why are you here?"

Reese didn't answer him, but sat down in the chair opposite.

Night had fallen, and the swimming pool was illuminated by bright lights, but Nie Chuan and Reese were in the shadows.

"You should have known long ago that this kind of occasion is not suitable for you."

"ah?"

"You can't be crazy, and you can't make a fuss." Reese's voice seemed to penetrate all the alcohol and sweet smell, and it was more real than anything Nie Chuan knew.

Reese did not wear swimming trunks to show off his figure like others, or use mermaid line abdominal muscles to attract girls.

He was still wearing a sports jacket and basketball shorts as usual. His legs were so long that it seemed as if there was no end in sight, especially his calves, which were long and straight, with beautiful muscle lines, and brewing an indescribable explosive power.

At least in Nie Chuan's eyes, Reese in sportswear was more attractive than those boys in swimming trunks playing around in the water.

Nie Chuan foolishly opened the chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.

Reese said nothing more.

Nie Chuan kept muttering in his heart, why did Reese come?

"What are you talking about?" Reese turned his head.

"No."

"Do you think I'm as stupid as Carlo?"

Why do we have to tell the truth?

"Aren't you also not allowed to go crazy... or make a fuss? Then what are you doing here?" Nie Chuan asked back.

If you dare, hit me!

Reese's lips slowly rose, and he unzipped his sports jacket slowly, leaning towards Nie Chuan, like a beast ready to pounce in the darkness, quiet and steady, patiently waiting for the opportunity.

"Who said I can't be crazy or make a fuss?"

His tone slowly rose, and although it was cold, it seemed to pull Nie Chuan's nerves into threads.

"Pass me the beer."

"Ah?" Nie Chuan was stunned, and suddenly he couldn't tell east, west, south, or north.

"beer."

Nie Chuan then realized that Reese was referring to the beer that he had just taken and placed next to the chair. He was about to say "that's mine", but considering his own strength, he decided to serve the beer obediently.

Reese pried the beer cap off the edge of the chair, tilted his chin up and took a small sip, but the line formed by his neck when it was straightened was really tense.

Although this corner was inconspicuous, Reese had the ability to attract attention even when sitting in the shadows. Soon, Lily, the host of the pool party, came over with a few sisters carrying beer.

"Hey! Reese! You're here! Carlo said you wouldn't come! Want to have a bottle with everyone?"

Lily was very happy, and Celine beside Lily also looked very happy, almost falling into Reese's arms.

This scene is too beautiful, Nie Chuan doesn't want to watch it.

"I'm driving and I don't plan on drinking beer. I'll be leaving in a minute," Reese said calmly.

Lily and the others showed disappointed expressions, but still stood in front of Reese with no intention of leaving.

Soon, some people became deeply dissatisfied.

Judging from his figure, that guy should also be a member of the basketball team. He came to Reese with hostility in his eyes: "Hey, Reddington! I heard that you and Carlo have found another outsider and plan to let him play as a point guard. Is that true?"

"You should ask Carlo." Reese had no intention of explaining to the other party.

Carlo realized something was wrong, so he quickly came over, stood in front of Reese, held the big man's shoulder and said, "Hey, Peter, everyone is having a great time today, so don't spoil the fun!"

Nie Chuan had a bad feeling. He turned around and was about to leave the center of the storm quietly, but someone held his shoulder.

It's Reese.

Why are you holding me down? If you guys want to fight, I can't provide any fighting power.

Nie Chuan moved again. Reese lowered his voice and looked coldly at Nie Chuan from above: "Sit down."

Nie Chuan didn't dare to move.

The guy named Peter finally looked at Nie Chuan, frowned and asked in amusement: "The one you like can't be this little guy, right?"

"Haha, yes! Peter, let me introduce you, this is Alan!" Carlo patted Nie Chuan's shoulder with a look of indifference, "His dribbling is amazing, even Montenegro can't defend him!"

Please stop talking!

What do you mean that even Montenegro can't defend! I was blocked by Montenegro three times!

"Are you kidding me? I finally became a regular pick, and you want to kick me out with such a funny monkey!" Peter's expression at this moment can only be described as furious.

The next second, Nie Chuan's collar was lifted up and the Coke in his hand was spilled.

"Hey! Hey! Calm down, Peter!" Carlo grabbed Peter's wrist, put away the casual smile on his face, and even his eyes sank. There was a strong warning in his voice, "Let him go."

Peter pursed his lips tightly, uttered a heavy snort, and loosened Nie Chuan's collar.

Thank God!

Peter pointed at Nie Chuan, looked sideways at Carlo, and said word by word: "I don't agree with him! I don't agree with him! If he really joins the team, I will let him know what hell is!"

Nie Chuan swallowed his saliva, and his mind began to imagine the scene of Peter beating him to death in the basketball hall.

Those who were playing in the swimming pool before also came over to watch. They really didn’t mind watching the fun!

"Or you guys can have a game."

The calm voice suddenly cooled down the atmosphere that was about to explode, but this was also the beginning of another explosion.

"What?" Nie Chuan was dumbfounded.

Because the person speaking was none other than Reese Reddington.

"What did you say? Let me and this monkey?" Peter showed an expression of disbelief. "Reddington, although you look so great on weekdays, I thought you had the most basic judgment! In your heart, am I not as good as this monkey?"

Nie Chuan was speechless. Could you please stop calling me “monkey” and “monkey” all the time?