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夏天很快就过去了。科比坐在纽波特海滩的一家咖啡厅里,点了18号套餐:煎蛋、煎饼和香草拿铁。他凝视着窗外的景色,橙郡的晨雾渐渐散去了。在餐厅的一角,一个中年秃顶的男人向他招手,科比知道他想对自己说点什么。那个男人急切地走到科比身边,挽起裤脚,指着自己的脚踝说:“十年了,它根本没有变好。”科比没有转移自己的视线,也没有提醒中年男人他以后还要盯防斯蒂芬·库里,他只是听着他的故事。“我喜欢听别人的故事,我们算是一个俱乐部的人。我一般叫他们伤痕兄弟,但我并不同情他们,因为我知道一切都会变好的。”
Summer passed quickly. Sitting in a coffee shop in Newport Beach, Bryant ordered package number 18: omelette, pancakes and vanilla latte. He stared out of the window and the morning mist of Orange County was gradually dissipated. In the corner of the restaurant, a middle-aged bald man beckons him and Bryant knows he wants to say something to himself. The man eagerly walked around Bryant, rolled his trousers, pointing to his ankle, said: “Ten years, it did not get better.” “Bryant did not transfer his sight, did not remind the middle-aged man later he To mark Stephen Curry, he just listened to his story. ”I like listening to other people’s stories, we are a club man, I usually call them scarred brothers, but I do not sympathize with them because I know everything will be good. "