Pompeii had never thought about it... he met Yu Xing first time so unexpectedly.

The scene of breaking up before going abroad was re-emerged in her mind.

After dealing with her father's funeral, she told Yu Xing that she wanted to go abroad, but the other party was indifferent and had no intention of trying to keep him.

What a cruel man. They have been together for four years and have a dog. But he doesn't care about breaking up and parting happening at the same time.

Perhaps, he was even very happy, very happy, and very reluctant.

Pompeii actually knew in his heart that they were not so open and honest when they were together. She forced him to trap him by his side with gratitude. Although he used many methods to make up for it, it was probably a shackle for him.

In his heart, he must be uneasy - the budding of the first love that was broken by her cruelty.

On the day she left, she left a free and easy sentence: "Congratulations, you are free and can go to your sweetheart."

It completely disappeared from the crowd and was disconnected from everyone.

After three years of separation, Yu Xing’s current identity and status were not wrong. The insincere words of “congratulations” that he said was not true.

In the past three years, Pompeii understood what self-knowledge is.

Under such an awkward reunion, there is no better choice than pretending not to know each other.

She calmly picked up her phone and passed by Yu Xing, as if she had never met her before.

Yu Xing's face was light. He stood there for a while before turning on the faucet, rushing his already clean fingers, sucking a piece of white toilet paper, and slowly wiping each finger clean.

The wet toilet paper was crumpled by him and threw it into the trash can.

Living area.

Pompeii stood beside Ding Jingyi.

Ding Jingyi asked strangely: "Did you just see Mr. Yu?"

Pompeii said without blinking, "I didn't see it."

Ding Jingyi felt strange, "Does the clothes not fit? Why do you need to change this-" As he changed his voice, his tone suddenly rose: "Mr. Yu, are you here?"

Pompeii did not look back, and the sound of the man behind him was as if he was light and heavy as the footsteps of her skull was knocked on the top of her skull one after another.

Ding Jingyi patted Pompeii on the shoulder and sent the person to Yu Xing to introduce: "Mr. Yu, this is a newcomer to our company, Pompeii."

As if taking care of Ding Jing's face, Yu Xing's gaze moved slightly and handed Pompei a very light look. She lowered her head, her beautiful facial features were restrained, and she was wearing a refreshing sports skirt. Her exposed legs were white, tender and slender, and she stood tall and graceful like a beautiful flower.

Pompeii also said lightly: "Hello, Mr. Yu."

It's like a lazy cat, not having any worries.

Yu Xing nodded invisible position, as if in response, his prominent Adam's apple rolled back and forth, saying, "Let's get over."

It seems that I don't care about it either.

When the rest of the travelers saw Yu Xing talking, they stood up and followed.

After getting off the stadium, there were at most four people in groups. Ding Jingyi was so angry that he quietly squeezed to Yu Xing's side, occupying a seat, and asked the female artists accompanying him calmly: "Which one can accompany you to go? Who can accompany you to play?"

Not everyone can play golf.

The female artists looked at each other and said, "Go with you."

Ruan Beican smiled and raised her neck, saying proudly: "Mr. Ding, I'll be with you."

Ding Jingyi smiled and looked at Ruan Bei, saying, "It's great, go and play with your boss."

Ruan Bei smiled and glanced at Yu Xing. He was wearing a black and red sportswear, neat and neat, and the sports cap pressed his short hair. Because of his low myopia, a pair of gold-edged frames were mounted on his high nose bridge, and the Adam's apple rolled by chance.

Special gentle scum.

He lowered his head, put one hand in his pants pocket, and his other hand was quickly brushing the phone message.

I don't seem to care about how to group.

Ding Jing waved: "Pompeii, come here."

"Oh." Pompeii walked to Ding Jingyi.

As if there was important information, Yu Xing's fingers stayed on the screen for a while, and his eyebrows moved slightly for a moment.

Ruan Bei kept her smile strongly, but she still couldn't hide her reluctance.

Boss Ruan Bei also said, "Men and women are not tired of playing basketball. Ruan Bei, follow Mr. Ding." He smiled and said to Ding Jingyi: "Mr. Yu, I can't beat him, I will accompany Secretary Gao."

Yu Xing's secretary Gao Yunuo returned with a polite smile that was extremely honorable.

Of course, Ding Jingyi had no objection, and he didn't steal his position anyway.

The group was quickly divided into groups. Pompeii played the No. 1 hole, and everyone defaulted to the match, and decided the winner from the score, and also defaulted to Yu Xing playing the first goal.

The No. 1 hole was par 4 hole. Yu Xing took the No. 1 hole brought by his assistant and stood next to Lan Tee waiting for the serve.

The other three people in the same group were waiting for him to score the first goal.

The caddie carried a bag on her back and handed over a ball. Yu Xing took it, bent down, and inserted the ball on the ground.

Pompeii's gaze moved to Yu Xing's white and slender hands with the ball. He held the silver-gray club and slightly adjusted his grip position, and his hands moved like a white sculpture.

With one swing, the ball hit the green directly.

One shot on.

The words "I can't beat Mr. Yu" by Boss Ruan Bei just now are not flattering.

Ding Jing applauded and said in admiration: "Mr. Yu is young and plays well. If Mr. Yu plays golf for full-time, he might be the second tiger Woods."

Yu Xing didn't take Ding Jing's words seriously. He pinched the club and floated away and said lightly: "...The coach taught well."

“…”

Pompeii was not sure whether he had found a coach to improve his football skills, but his first golf coach was her.

When they were together, Yu Xing never accompanied her in public places with many people, for fear that their relationship would be made public. During the date, she accompanied him to wear a mask and play golf.

Speaking of which, this is the first time we are playing basketball together openly.

That's right, it's already strange.

Ding Jingyi held the club and served on Blue Tee, and also unexpectedly hit the green.

After all, it is a stadium that comes frequently, so there is still a level of this.

Then, he signaled Pompeii to go to Hongte to play the third ball.

The difficulty of red tee is lower than that of blue tee, and the default woman is a red tee.

Pompeii took the club, but walked to the side of the blue tee.

Ding Jingyi asked in surprise: "Are you going to play Lan Tee?"

Yu Xing seemed not surprised, and stood leisurely by the side of Blue Tee.

She inserted the ball and prepared a touch of touch for a minute or two.

After going to Vancouver, she had no friends and rarely went out to play basketball. She occasionally played somatosensory games of indoor golf.

Pompeii eliminates distractions, concentrates his energy, and swings his feet.

She grasped the ball line well and successfully hit the fairway.

When Pompeii put down the pole, his fingertips trembled a little.

If you can't play, you'll lose to him.

Before Ruan Bei started to fight, she started sweating profusely, and she only beat the red tee. The difficulty was raised by force, and she felt so panicked.

She took a deep breath and was reluctant to take action.

It would be embarrassing if the fairway didn't even go up.

Ruan Bei had been preparing for about seven or eight minutes. Ding Jingyi took the opportunity to talk to Yu Xing about something. Seeing the patrol patrolman walking here, I was afraid that someone would be prompted to expire in a while, so I was too lazy to say anything, so I stared at Ruan Bei straight.

Under heavy pressure, Ruan Bei waved the pole.

I didn't go to the green, nor did I go to the fairway, so I lost the ball.

“…”

On the second shot, Pompeii followed Ding Jingyi and Yu Xing forward, changed to put the putter, and Ruan Bei landed some distance behind.

It makes people feel that they are pure and cumbersome.

On the par 4 hole, Yu Xing and Ding Jingyin both shot one under par. They took birdie, Pompeii and pushed three shots before entering the hole, which was exactly the same as par.

Ruan Bei had already exceeded one shot and had not scored in yet.

The patrol patrolers walked towards them again, as if they were going to give an official reminder next moment: Madam, you are about to expire.

In April, the breeze is shining and the coolness is shining.

Pompeii rubbed his arms one after another, waited patiently on the green grass, and there was no trace of irritability on his delicate and charming face.

This is not like her before.

But there is a kind of restrained beauty.
To be continued...