Adrian Chi did not take the person home directly, but went to the basketball court on Jiuzhang Road as Jarvin Wen requested.
Compared to a year ago, the court is older. There is a big hole in the backboard, and if you hit the ball well, it will get stuck in the hole. The net is long gone, and now even the metal ring has completely rusted. I don't know how many days it can last. The surrounding leaves and branches are lush, blocking the light from the surrounding street lamps.
Jarvin Wen stepped on the concrete floor, as if looking for something. He stopped at a certain position and said to Adrian Chi with certainty: "This is it. I compared our legs to see whose leg was longer."
According to the experience from last time, even when his deskmate was drunk, he was still clear and logical, and drunken to the point of being elegant and refined, and it was basically impossible to tell that he had just drunk alcohol. Adrian Chi also recalled seriously, standing beside him and looking at Jarvin Wen with a smile: "Yeah, there was also a fight."
After saying that, he saw Jarvin Wen walk a few steps to the side: "Here, the fight is here." Perhaps it brought back a series of memories, Jarvin Wen spoke incoherently, "My legs are as long as yours, you can't beat me in a fight, you lose."
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