So, from the time until Friday, Nie Chuan felt heavy-hearted.

Although he didn't say it directly, he felt deeply abandoned by Zhou Bin.

Does this count as forgetting one's principles for the sake of beauty?

Girls are trouble! What's the point of calling it "peace of mind"? It's not reassuring at all!

Until the weekend, although Nie Chuan had been attending classes and training as usual, Carlo could see that he was not in a good mood.

"What happened to Alan? Reese, you guys often train together, didn't he say anything to you?" Carlo asked.

"No."

"You should care more about your teammates, you know?"

"He's old enough, he should know how to adjust his mood." Reese said lightly.

"How heartless." Carlo snorted.

On Friday afternoon, Mao Xian also came to their school and, together with Nie Chuan, helped Zhou Bin load the packed suitcases and cartons into the car and delivered them to a community some distance away from the school.

"Ah! Dabin, you will have to get up very early in the future!" Nie Chuan said. He could only comfort himself in this way.

See, living with your girlfriend comes with a price!

"Do you think Dabin likes to sleep in as much as you do? He is happy even if he doesn't sleep when he is with his girlfriend!" Mao Xian blinked meaningfully.

Zhou Bin glanced at Mao Xian and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, be careful not to bite your tongue!"

After moving and packing up, Zhou Bin kindly invited Mao Xian and Nie Chuan to a nearby Italian restaurant for dinner.

"Oh, compared to something like macaroni, I still prefer mutton in hot pot!" Maoxian sighed.

"Country bumpkin!" Nie Chuan was very curious about Italian food. He knew there were many interesting dishes besides macaroni and pizza.

Because Nie Chuan remembered that Carlo once said that Reese liked Tuscan beef very much. I don't know what's so good about this dish!

When they sat down in the restaurant and the waiter brought them the menu, Nie Chuan took a look at the price of Tuscan beef and was immediately discouraged.

It turns out that the things that Reese likes are not something that a commoner like him has the opportunity to understand.

Of course, the dishes Zhou Bin ordered were not bad, covering Italian specialties. Although Maoxian complained that the taste was not as strong as Sichuan hotpot, he also said that it was quite tasty after careful tasting.

Not far from their table, a sports reporter and another athlete or something were chatting.

Their voices were not loud, and Nie Chuan did not care at first, but when they mentioned a name, Nie Chuan could not help but prick up his ears and listen.

"Last year, there were five bright newcomers in the league, namely Owen Whishaw from CBU, Raven Harvey from KSU, Reese Reddington from UDK, Seth Lind from AZU and you from UFR. Of course, among you, Reese Reddington's performance was described as 'perfect' by major sports magazines. If he had stronger teammates, there would be no problem for UDK to enter the finals last year. Even many NBA clubs have extended olive branches to him. What do you think about this?"

Nie Chuan shuddered inwardly. This sports reporter was really sharp-tongued. He directly asked someone to evaluate an opponent who had a better reputation than himself. What else could he do except praise the opponent? But while praising, he would be madly complaining in his heart.

"You mean Reese? Haha... Indeed, almost all the comments last year said that he was a sharp blade, but the sharper the blade, the thinner it is and the easier it is to break. Last year's UDK did not make it to the finals. Do you really think it was because Reese's teammates were not capable enough? Why do I feel that they were already very good? In my opinion, Reese Reddington has not yet reached the strength to lead his teammates to the finals. Dazzling is dazzling, but gorgeous skills are far inferior to real speed and determination."

There was no sign of taking Reese seriously in the other party's voice. This kind of confidence has reached the level of arrogance, right? Nie Chuan felt uncomfortable.

"Then can you comment on the game last year when CBU and UDK met, which was talked about by the sports media? You know, in that game, Reese Reddington turned the tide in the last five minutes, but you still felt that his ability was not enough. So, where exactly was Reese's ability insufficient?"

Yes, where is it? Tell me! Give me a reason!

If you were in CBU, could you stop Reese from killing everyone?

"That's because Owen Whishaw's ability was not good enough, and the media gave him too much glory, so everyone's evaluation of him was completely beyond Owen's ability. So when Reece completely defeated Owen in the last five minutes, everyone thought Reece had become a legend."

At that moment, Nie Chuan had the urge to vomit blood.

Did God give you this kind of confidence? Does your mother know that you are so confident that you need to see a psychiatrist?

"Then can you tell me more about why you chose UFR when your home is closer to UDK?"

"Of course it's because Reese Reddington chose UDK. If I enter this school again, we will become teammates. Without the confrontation on the field, who can judge who is better between him and me?"

Rate your skull!

Nie Chuan really wanted to slam the plate on this guy's face!

Nie Chuan had watched the video of last year's game. In Nie Chuan's mind, Reese had indeed reached the level of a god! How dare this guy talk nonsense like that!

"Strength needs to be proven, not just said. If it were enough to just say it, I could still say I'm better than Michael Jordan!"

When Nie Chuan reacted, he had already said this.

"Hey, Achuan! What are you doing?"

If it were any other time, Nie Chuan would have regretted saying this, because he was never one to stand out.

But at this moment, Nie Chuan, who said this, looked at the sports reporter with a playful smile and the narcissist also raised his eyes and looked at Nie Chuan.

"Sorry to bother you with your narcissism."

Nie Chuan turned around and continued eating.

But the narcissist slowly stood up and came to Nie Chuan's table. This guy was very tall. Mao Xian and Zhou Bin raised their heads nervously, fearing that he was going to scold Nie Chuan. But he just tapped the edge of Nie Chuan's plate with his fingers, lowered his head, and said with a smile: "Are you a fan of Reese Reddington?"

Zhou Bin and Mao Xian swallowed their saliva together.

At this point, the narcissist has no choice but to give up. Can he still beat himself up?

"yes."

"Which middle school?"

Zhou Bin and Mao Xian looked at each other, and Zhou Bin had already reached out to press Nie Chuan's shoulder.

Ten thousand alpacas roared through Nie Chuan's mind.

I have grown taller, why do you foreigners still think I am a high school student!

"It's none of your business." Nie Chuan rolled up the macaroni viciously and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You think Reese is awesome, like a god, right?"

"Yes! Just like a god!" Nie Chuan simply put on the posture of a crazy fan.

Even the sports reporter behind him couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, Larven, why are you arguing with a middle school student? It's normal to meet Reese's admirers near UDK. If you were in UFR, there would be a lot of admirers of you."

Nie Chuan frowned and looked back at the sports reporter: "Are you a reporter or his mother? If you continue to spoil him like this, he will become even more ignorant! If he is really that good, no matter in UDK or UFR, there will be people praising his skills!"

The guy named Larven smiled even more clearly.

"Then tell me, what is it about Reese that makes you think he is a god?"

"The speed, change of direction, inertia, height and reaction are all perfect."

"It sounds like you're a professional fan. Do you know who I am?"

"have no idea."

Why should I know who you are? You are so handsome!

"Do you play basketball?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll give you three chances to score. If you can score one from me, I'll apologize to your Reese God in front of this reporter. How about that?"

At this time, Mao Xian's face had changed. He knew that Nie Chuan's football skills had improved a lot recently, but the guy in front of him must be a powerful figure in the league since he could be interviewed by sports reporters.

Zhou Bin had already lowered his head to search on his phone. When he saw the result, he was shocked. He quickly pulled Nie Chuan's sleeve and whispered, "He was one of the top five best players in the league last year! You should apologize and we will pay for the beating!"

In other words, if DK can enter the finals this year, the opponent is likely to be UFR. If he apologizes and leaves now, how can he, Nie Chuan, hold his head up when the finals come?

And they are both the best players, so why can he belittle Reese?

"Okay, let me see if you're really better than Reese!"

Nie Chuan stood up, and the sports reporter behind him showed a funny expression.

"Just across the block, there's a community basketball court where you can play." The sports reporter also wanted to take a few pictures of Lavin playing basketball, so this was a good opportunity.

This confrontation was just an unnecessary episode for Larvin and the sports reporter, but for Nie Chuan, it was something that had to be done.

Best player… so he’s on the same level as Reese.

Don't be nervous, Nie Chuan, you have passed even Owen Whishaw before!

Nie Chuan just followed Larven.

Mao Xian started to panic: "Abin! What should we do? It seems to be very serious!"

"Why are you panicking? At most, he will lose the game in disgrace. Can Alvin kill him?" Zhou Bin said as he took out his cell phone and made a call. "Hey, we are at an Italian restaurant called Audrey's. That idiot Achuan wants to duel with a guy named Larvin. Do you want to come?"

"Which Larven?" a cold voice came.

Zhou Bin helplessly held his forehead and replied: "UFR's Larven."

"I'll be right over. Send me the address."

"Abin, who are you talking to on the phone?"

"Of course it's Achuan's God-sama."

The group came to the basketball court. At this time, most people were still eating, and there was almost no one on the basketball court.

Nie Chuan and Larvin stood opposite each other on the court.

The sports reporter found a basketball and threw it to Larvin: "Sorry, this is all I found."

"That's enough." Larven threw the ball to Nie Chuan, "You'll get the first three balls."

Nie Chuan knew that Larvin looked down on him. After all, he had never appeared in the league and had no fame. The more Larvin looked down on him, the more advantage he had.

"You agreed to let me go first for all three goals. Don't go back on your word."

"Of course not." Larven looked at Nie Chuan as if he was looking at a child.

Nie Chuan dribbled the basketball and looked into Larvin's eyes.

This surprised the sports reporter holding a camera nearby, because the kid's dribbling posture was very standard, and it was obvious that he was focusing on the opponent's whole body rather than his shoulders or legs.

At a certain moment, Nie Chuan suddenly rushed towards Larvin with the ball, and the speed surprised Larvin a little.

But the experienced LaVine had already prepared himself mentally. Nie Chuan's sudden stop and change of direction made the reporter open his mouth wide. He could stop at this speed whenever he wanted. This kid is very talented! Unfortunately, LaVine had blocked Nie Chuan's direction of entry. Nie Chuan did not stop there. He made a sharp turn and dribbled behind his back to the other side. LaVine followed closely. Nie Chuan retreated backwards and prepared to jump shot. LaVine jumped up quickly. The height at that moment was astonishing.

This is the jumping ability of the best player. Nie Chuan is like a child in front of him.

The ball was knocked down.

"Kid, you are really good at basketball. But you are just good. You think you can attract the attention of sports reporters through me, but you are wrong."

Larven's eyes turned cold.

Mao Xian nervously nudged Zhou Bin with his elbow: "Oh my god, did you see that? He can jump so high! Ah Chuan will lose miserably!"

"Achuan doesn't care about his own face, why do you care so much?" Zhou Bin replied coldly.

Nie Chuan's expression did not change at all. He just hooked his finger at Larven and said, "Hey, give me back the ball!"

Larvin smiled. He didn't expect that this kid had such a good psychological quality. Even though he was blocked, he didn't feel lost at all, as if all this was within his expectations.

Of course, all of this was within Nie Chuan's expectations. It was impossible for an opponent at the level of Owen Whishaw to hit the target with one strike. Nie Chuan had to understand his speed and jumping ability. He knew that in order to defeat his opponent, he had to surpass his opponent's imagination.

Nie Chuan dribbled the ball towards Larvin again, this time even faster than before. The sports reporter was also stunned. He did not expect that a middle school student could have such speed.

The excitement of this time made everyone open their eyes wide and dare not breathe. Nie Chuan completed at least two changes of direction in one second and two consecutive fake moves. His control over inertia and center of gravity made Larvin dare not underestimate him anymore. He defended Nie Chuan's cutting direction and was wary of Nie Chuan's jump shot.

Nie Chuan made a unilateral change of direction followed by a gliding step. Larvin turned sideways to intercept the ball, but he did not expect that this was actually a fake move by Nie Chuan. He changed direction in the other direction and dribbled through gracefully.

"Oh——" the reporter shouted and he captured that moment.

But at the moment when Nie Chuan was making a layup, Larvin caught up with him at his speed and blocked the ball fiercely! All he heard was a "bang--"

With a bang, the ball bounced very high and almost hit the reporter's camera.

Nie Chuan gritted his teeth. If he had shot directly, maybe he would have scored the goal!

"There's only one ball left." Larven's voice was cold, and he stared at Nie Chuan like a hunter with a bow and string determined to catch his prey.

He was serious.

Nie Chuan took the ball, closed his eyes and exhaled.

He can, every time is faster and better than the last, isn't it?

Think about Reese, who has been practicing with you. He has spent so much effort on you, it is impossible for you not to score a goal!

Reese jumped, and the powerful lines formed by adjusting his body in the air instantly tensed Nie Chuan's nerves.

Nie Chuan opened his eyes again and faced Larven without any trepidation.

This is what the masters in the league do. When they think they have made progress, they always realize that they still have a long way to go.

Nie Chuan dribbled past Larvin. He changed direction even faster and shook his shoulders so much that it seemed like he was going to fall, but he was able to control himself.

Larven gritted his teeth. He found that Nie Chuan's breakout had countless combinations. Once he blocked one, another would come. This experience made him so annoyed that he wanted to beat Nie Chuan, but inexplicably made him excited! In addition to those old faces, there were finally interesting characters!

Nie Chuan dribbled the ball past Larvin, and just as he shot the ball, Zhou Bin shouted, "Be careful—"

He knew LaVine was behind him and quickly retrieved the ball.

Larvin also changed his posture in the air, trying to snatch the ball from Nie Chuan's arms, but no one expected that Nie Chuan would change hands in the air and rush towards the basket when he landed.

"Oh my God..." The reporter held up the camera and completely forgot to press the lens.

Nie Chuan jumped with all his might, and the height of his toes off the ground at that moment made the reporters' eyes widen.

Larven rushed over and jumped again: "You wish!"

Mao Xian opened his eyes wide and prayed in his heart: Don’t be covered! Don’t be covered!

But this height will obviously be covered.

The sports reporter also showed a regretful expression.

But in that moment when there was no time to think, Nie Chuan turned his body sideways in the air, turned his wrist, avoided Lavin's spike, and flicked the ball into the basket with his fingers.

With a "pop" sound, it fell on the nerve line, and the whole world began to tremble slightly.

"k..." The reporter was stunned.

The moment Nie Chuan landed, he was hit in the face by Larven's elbow and fell backwards.

"Ah——" Nie Chuan covered his face, feeling like his head was about to be hit off.

"Hey, are you okay?" Larven hurried forward and extended his hand to Nie Chuan.

Nie Chuan, who had fallen to the ground, got up by himself: "You bumped into me on purpose!"

"Hey! How could I bump into you on purpose? You're the one who can't handle bumps, right? Seeing that you could adjust your posture in mid-air, I thought you could dodge it!" Larven smiled, and his expression seemed different from the arrogant one he had when he first looked at Nie Chuan.

"Achuan, are you okay?" Zhou Bin rushed over and took a look. "You're swollen!"

"It hurts!" Nie Chuan pointed at the sports reporter and shouted, "Did you see that? He hit me! This is a foul! Did you take a picture of it? This is evidence!"

At that moment, Mr. Reporter suddenly didn't know what to say. He was still immersed in Nie Chuan's K.

He will never forget such a beautiful posture in his life.

However, he did not take a picture of Nie Chuan being hit by Larven.

"I'm sorry, I didn't..."

"Oh! You are in cahoots with this narcissist!" Nie Chuan was hit so hard that he felt dizzy and his anger spread from his chest to his forehead.

"Well... I understand your anger, but..."

"But it was a legitimate collision," Larven replied.

Nie Chuan was so angry that he was about to smoke, but he did not forget the purpose of the ball game with Larven.

“Did I score a goal?”

"Yes," Larven replied.

"Then you should apologize to Reese!"

"Okay, before I apologize, tell me your name and what position you play on the DK basketball team." Larven crossed his arms and the smile on his lips deepened.

"What? He is not a middle school student, but a member of the DK basketball team?" asked the reporter.

"Of course he can't be a middle school student. Is this the level of a middle school student? So he must be from the college basketball team. He cares so much about my opinion of Reese, which means he is from DK."

"My position and your apology to Reese are two different things! You apologize first!"

"Reese is not here, what's the point of my apologizing?" Larven asked back with a smile.

"You...you don't keep your word!" Nie Chuan was furious.

He was about to step forward and grab the other person's collar when he heard a cold voice.

"I'm right here, Larven, you can just say whatever you want to say."

Larven turned around and watched Li Si walk across the court to him, with cold stars flashing in his eyes and a low pressure emanating from his body.

"Ah, Reese, I'm sorry for saying those arrogant words just now, but your fans have already vented their anger for you." Larven put his arm around Nie Chuan's shoulders and replied with a smile.

Reese walked up to Nie Chuan, moved Larven's arm away, and twisted Nie Chuan's face with his fingers: "Let me take a look."

“I… I’m fine… hahaha…”

Nie Chuan suddenly felt extremely ashamed! He was playing ball with someone and got hit by someone's elbow and turned into a pig's head.

"It doesn't matter at this level." Reese loosened his fingers.

Nie Chuan felt desolate.

Hey! Whose reputation am I trying to protect by competing with others?

"This guy is pretty good, what's his name?"

"You'll know when we meet on the field," Reese replied.

Larven shrugged helplessly: "You are still as annoying as before."

“Same here.”

"Well, goodbye." Larven turned to leave, but Reese stopped him.

"Larven."

"Hmm?" Larven turned his head.

"I've made note of today's account. I will definitely kill you in the league."

Reese's voice was not loud, but it had the force of a collapsing mountain, coming down with overwhelming force.

Larven was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I'll wait."

Just as the reporter was about to say something, Reese spoke first: "Mr. Lin, please don't make any reports about my teammates before we enter the league. Please save the exciting content for the end, okay?"

Although Reese asked "May I?", his tone was completely commanding.

Lin En was stunned for a moment, lowered his head to look at the picture on the camera screen, thought for a few seconds, and nodded.

"Thanks."

Reese turned around, grabbed Nie Chuan's shoulders and took him away.

"Why are you here? Hahaha..." Nie Chuan asked with a silly smile

Reese had a cold face and said nothing.

Mao Xian and Zhou Bin walked behind them and didn't dare to go forward.

Nie Chuan knew that Reese was angry, so he lowered his head and walked silently.

Mao Xian whispered to Zhou Bin: "Why do I feel that Ah Chuan is a little pitiful?"

"Ah..." Zhou Bin sighed and raised his voice, "Achuan, are you not full?"

"Yeah, I'm not full..."

"Then you and Reese can go eat some more. Yarn and I will continue to pack up!"

Zhou Bin was about to leave by pulling the wool, and the wool said speechlessly: "I'm not full either, am I?"

"Shut up! I'll treat you to shabu-shabu!"

"Hey, this is good!"

Nie Chuan heard it and turned around quickly: "I want to eat shabu-shabu mutton too!"

"You're already swollen, why are you still eating hotpot!"

"It doesn't matter if it's swollen!" Just don't let him walk with Reese! He can't stand Reese's low pressure at all!

Just as he took a step forward, Nie Chuan was grabbed by the back of his collar and was almost carried back by Reese.

"Come here!"

Nie Chuan burst into tears in his heart, I don't want to come over... I want to leave...

Reese dragged him into the original Italian restaurant called Audrey's, asked the waiter for ice and a towel, and threw them to Nie Chuan.

Nie Chuan held it down himself, while Reese supported his chin and looked at him coldly.

"Why go and challenge Larven?"

"Because he said... although you are sharp, you are too thin and will break." Nie Chuan couldn't remember the exact words, but it was roughly this meaning, "He also said that if he was Owen Whishaw, he wouldn't have let you turn the tables in the last five minutes last year."

"So you're going to challenge him one-on-one?" Reese's eyebrows raised, and Nie Chuan's heart skipped a beat.

"He wanted to show off in front of that reporter and challenged me!" He quickly distanced himself from the issue! Larven was at fault, not him!

"What if you lose?"

"I lost, so I lost. It's not normal for me to lose." Nie Chuan continued to hold the ice cubes in a towel against his face.

"What about winning?"

"If I win I can say 'You can't even defend me, where do you get the confidence to think you're better than Reese'?"

The corners of Reese's lips slowly curled down, and the light in the entire restaurant seemed to become brighter and softer.

"Is my reputation important to you?"

"Of course it's important!" Nie Chuan answered without thinking.

Because you recognized me and you tempered me. Without you, I wouldn't be who I am today.

Nie Chuan kept these words in his heart. He would not tell Reese, but he believed that Reese understood.

"So the duel with Larven was considered a fight for me?"

"...I guess so." Nie Chuan turned his head away and admitted it, feeling embarrassed.

He knew that his ability to complete that K in front of Larven was purely the result of an adrenaline rush, a coincidence, not a necessity.

"Xiaochuan, you have to believe in yourself."

"ah?"

“A thousand hours of hard work may only result in a fraction of a second of success. So there is no coincidence in anything. It is the result of your hard work.”

Nie Chuan raised his eyes and looked at Reese. Why did he always seem to know what was going on in his mind?

Reese ordered Tuscan beef for Nie Chuan, which he had always wanted to order but had not yet ordered. It was extremely tender and fresh, and even with a swollen face, Nie Chuan had no difficulty eating it.

Next to him, Reese was pressing a towel wrapped in ice against his face.

"Is it tasty?"

"Delicious." Nie Chuan nodded.

It's so expensive! Of course it's delicious! Reese must feel guilty! Was it worth getting hit like that?

"Eh? You don't want to eat?" Nie Chuan asked.

Because from beginning to end, Reese supported his chin with one hand and held the towel for Nie Chuan with the other hand.

"I have already eaten."

"oh."

I don't know why, but Nie Chuan felt that Reese, who was holding the towel for him, was very gentle. If only it could always be like this!

After dinner, Reese drove Nie Chuan back home.

When going upstairs, Reese suddenly called Nie Chuan.

"Ogawa."

"What?" Don't call me Xiaochuan Xiaochuan if there's nothing to do!

It seems like I am really a middle school student!

"I don't need you to stand up for me when others criticize me."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"Because what I want is for you to accompany me in a fair and upright place and overcome all obstacles."

Those words pierced deeply into Nie Chuan's heart, as if they instantly reshaped his world.

Reese drove away, but Nie Chuan was immersed in those words for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

In the evening, Zhou Bin called Nie Chuan and asked him if the wound on his face had healed: "Hey, Achuan...make sure you get along well with your new roommate!"

"New roommate? So soon? Do you know who it is?" Nie Chuan instantly remembered this important matter.

Zhou Bin smiled but did not answer.

"Tell me quickly! Is this person easy to get along with?" Nie Chuan anxiously pulled Zhou Bin's sleeve.

"It's easy to get along with. He's always been very nice to you."

"You've always been nice to me? Is there anyone else who's nice to me besides you?" Nie Chuan searched the names of all the Chinese students in his head.

Several of them expressed their desire to rent an apartment on campus, but although they went to the same school as Nie Chuan, they did not have a deep relationship with him.

"Of course you have, you are such an ungrateful little bastard." Zhou Bin said with a smile.

"Does he have stinky feet?" Nie Chuan asked a key question.

"No."

Nie Chuan exhaled, and then thought: "Does he have mysophobia?"

"I don't think he's mysophobic, but at least he's cleaner than you."

"Oh..." Nie Chuan felt that he had to pay close attention, "Can't you just tell me who it is?"

"No." Zhou Bin looked mysterious.

Nie Chuan felt that unless he met that guy, he would definitely not be able to sleep well!

On Saturday morning, Nie Chuan got up and looked in the mirror. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the redness and swelling on his face seemed to be disappearing. He immediately smiled happily.

Haha, God couldn’t bear to hurt his handsome face, so he recovered quickly.

But...it seems to be because Reese applied the mask on him for a long time...

On Sunday night, Nie Chuan took the bus back to school. He had to clean his room before his new roommate arrived.

But what he didn't expect was that the new roommate seemed to have already arrived.

Because the bed that Zhou Bin emptied had a mattress already laid out, the quilt was neatly folded, and the sheets were light brown stripes, which looked very simple.

Nie Chuan's hands were covering the bed, and the soft feeling made Nie Chuan envious: "Ah, so comfortable!"

Opposite the bed was the other person's bookcase, which had several books on it. Nie Chuan opened it and looked at it, and said in confusion: "Hey, they are all mathematics!"

It seems that this guy is from the mathematics department like Reese?

Oh, those who study mathematics are all very logical and a bit too serious...

This is Nie Chuan's impression of a student who was attending the Communication Principles course.

Wait...it can't really be him!

What did Zhou Bin say about getting along well? How could it be possible to get along well?

The other party's shoes were also neatly stored in the shoe cabinet. Nie Chuan took a look and saw casual shoes, custom-made leather shoes that looked of good quality, and two pairs of basketball shoes.

"Hey...does the other party also play basketball?"

He was studying mathematics and had two pairs of basketball shoes instead of ordinary running shoes. Nie Chuan instantly thought of Reese!

Nie Chuan was instantly frightened by his own imagination.

How could it be Reese? Compared to this place, that guy's student apartment is like a palace and the other is a slum!

And Reese is used to being alone, so how could he be roommate with someone else?

Nie Chuan laughed twice.

By the time he walked into the bathroom, he felt like his eyes were almost blinded by the light.

Is this the bathroom where the floor turned yellow due to the noise he and Zhou Bin made?

Even the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

Nie Chuan noticed that the other person's toiletries were already placed on the sink.

That simple cup looks so familiar!

Nie Chuan picked up the other person's aftershave and smelled it. The familiar fresh smell shocked him so much that he almost fell to the ground.