[SD] Glory in Your Name

It was the first time I saw Zebei in Jinjiang. Please recommend some SD fanfics. I want to see the little crying bag Teng Zhenxian Dao male god or all the members of Xiangbei! ! ! Because I was a Slam Dunk master just two years ago, and now it's hard to find interesting fans qsq

Sorry for smashing my can, I am only commenting now. I remember that I wrote this article for my graduation. Those days were simply a nightmare for me. I was as frightened and confused as an ant carrying food whose path was blocked by a sudden falling huge leaf. But now it looks like it was just a minor problem. At that time, I couldn't wait to get rid of my identity as a student and jump into the complicated society. I really wanted to make money, I really wanted to make a lot of money - go to the Nou Camp stadium to wear the No. 10 Jersey to cheer for my favorite team, and go to Shonan Hainan in Japan to see the blue crystal. I want to buy the red and blue No. 8 Jersey and the blue and white No. 10 Jersey. I want to buy the AJ1 that I have liked for a long time. I want to buy the comics that I have been coveting for many years... However, life is not as smooth and brilliant as I imagined. The past six months have been quite bumpy, and I feel like I'm at an awkward and ugly growth junction. Maybe it's because my roles have changed too quickly. I've been thrown from the idle and carefree life I'm used to into another kind of unreasonable and desperate life. February was especially difficult. When I made the attendance sheet at the beginning of the month, I found that I had only gotten off work on time two days ago. The weekend before the annual meeting, I was hungry and sleepy. I called the provincial and district managers one by one to ask for information. The boss asked me why so many people had not submitted it. I really wanted to say back that today was Saturday and no one would stay by the computer waiting for work. After being scolded by him, he turned around and walked out of the office, then picked up his mobile phone and hid in the toilet to make a phone call. He burst into tears and cried so hard that he couldn't breathe. His stomach, which had no food at the bottom, screamed even more hoarsely. During those days, I kept reading this article and the stubborn and cheerful little lamp in Tsukishima's article over and over again. I have been asking myself if I am so tired and frustrated because I am pursuing something that does not match my ability. Is it true that I am so vulnerable? I just wanted to shamelessly long for the relaxed and uninhibited life in school for a while after graduation. Is it true that I came to the wrong place and made the wrong choice... What you wrote Xi is much braver than me. I feel like I am just a coward who always wants and relies on the warmth of other people's shoulders and palms. A snail that shrinks back into its shell when reality touches its tentacles. I want time to stop when I am curled up in a ball for safety, and all swords and swords stop two inches outside of me. So it's because of being as cowardly as me that that little boy who loves to cry more than me doesn't appear... Where is the basketball bag he put on his shoulder? Where is the white jersey number 9? Where are the rough fingertips on your face? I seemed to hear him turn over and jump onto the poster on the wall, frowning disdainfully, turning around and saying to me with a strong back: You are so inferior. But it's so risky, I still have a can to throw at you. ... Have you ever been struck by this sentence? Hahahahaha! Really, I am very grateful to Guan Shuai for accompanying me during this time. You can always calm my irritability and bad temper. Thank you for your support when I was angrily opposed to everyone, thank you for your comfort when I was irritable and restless, thank you for your encouragement when I grew and made progress, and thank you for your tolerance when my temper got out of hand and I didn't even know what to do. Thank you for sending this young boy from Zebei to me... He is a lighthouse, proudly leaping in the black and white comics on the paper, becoming the light that everyone looks up to to catch up. You are the one who holds the lamp, lighting my way to the lighthouse in the dark. You and Zebei are always here. Growth, for me, is a process of gains and losses, confusion and pain, hope and loss. It seems that there are always more problems than solutions... But the days will always go on, and there is no way to turn back except to be patient, overcome them and move forward. Besides, life is impermanent, and other than life and death, everything else is not a big deal. I don't know when I will soften the sharp thorns all over my body, stop complaining about life and myself, and take care of myself calmly and calmly... I envy Axi and Xiaodeng in your article, I really wish I could be her Like us, don't refuse to admit defeat and defy all the rules that others think are conventional but that you think are inappropriate, and argue with reason until the end, only to turn yourself into the kind of guy who has to be silent, obey and follow the rules - the guy he once hated the most. I am working hard to become what I want most. Is it a step further than yesterday? Ha ha ha ha! Because, you and Zebei Eiji have never left. And I need to be braver. In another parallel space, I may have graduated, wearing a white coat and a mask, dealing with all kinds of weird glassware and sophisticated experimental instruments. I have a boyfriend who is 25 centimeters taller than me, who loves me very much, and I love him very much. I wear high heels and pull the hem of his clothes to kiss him Kiss, he will take me to the Camp Nou in Barcelona when the sky is clear, and he will also take me to the Shonan coast to walk on the soft sandy beach... In that world, there will also be Eiji Zekita. I will hug him hard and tell him loudly: Thank you, little crybaby... I will keep working hard to move forward in the future.

I suddenly burst into tears when I saw what Zebei said at the end. The author asked, what kind of feelings does Zebei have for the heroine?