Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi didn't return until the day they returned to the team.
Ji Hao said he was going on a trip, but of course he didn't go anywhere. In order to show his "power of friendship", he even helped Ruan Mingchi clean Ruan's house inside and out. The most frequent place he went to was the garbage station at the entrance of the village.
The whole village knew him.
When the two returned to the team, when the door was opened, they saw Yin Xuelin, who was full of vicissitudes, standing at the door with widened blue and black eyes, and the moment he saw Ji Hao in his dead eyes, the light flashed in an instant.
"Hahahaha! You haven't finished your summer homework yet? Do you want me to borrow it for you?" Yin Xuelin shook his head, triumphantly.
Ji Hao entered the room and put down his backpack, and said with Yin Xuelin's expectant gaze, "I've finished writing it a long time ago."
"Ah?!" Yin Xuelin opened his eyes wide, looked at his fellow "scumbag" in disbelief, and wailed, "How can you abandon me! You can't finish writing! Show me!"
Ji Hao ignored him and went to the bathroom to wash his face. When he came out again, Yin Xuelin was holding Ji Hao's summer homework book in his hand, with a look of lovelessness on his face: "Why didn't you tell me when you finished writing? Ah! Why! "
Ji Hao clasped Yin Xuelin's forehead with his wet hands, dodged his "little punches" with the advantage of his wingspan, and then said to Ruan Mingchi: "By the way, you are getting taller after school starts. Let's go out together tomorrow morning."
Ruan Mingchi's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he let out a "hmm".
School starts again, and Ji Hao is in his third year of high school.
Ruan Mingchi is a freshman in high school.
Both of them are studying in the high school affiliated to the Provincial Institute of Physical Education. Their sports achievements are the main ones, and their culture subjects are taken away with them.
On the day of reporting for the new semester, Ji Hao and Yin Xuelin took Ruan Mingchi to find their way. The three started from the provincial swimming team, walked all the way to the school gate, and then walked in together.
Yin Xuelin said with a smile: "Look at this side, and this side, they are all my brother's territory. I was bullied at school. Report my name, it will definitely work!"
Ruan Mingchi was silent, but looked left and right, and finally took a look at Ji Hao, his eyes sparkled.
Ji Hao put his hand on Ruan Mingchi's shoulder: "Stop teasing, reject Hei Du Du, study hard and make progress every day, high school students are not elementary school students, and there are bullying secondary diseases. You are busy with yours and they are busy with theirs." , no one cares what you're doing..."
Yin Xuelin looked sideways, and sneered: "It seems that you who called Xiao Xian'er to the swimming pool before have matured."
"..." Ruan Mingchi.
Ji Hao said seriously: "What's wrong? Is there a problem with calling him to the swimming pool? He choked on my water and I haven't said anything yet. What are you talking about?"
"Ah?" Yin Xuelin was shocked, "He choked your water?"
"Hmm!" Ji Hao had a thick skin.
"Tsk tsk, you... Little Xian'er, I'm not saying that he's right to bully you, but... he's too... tsk tsk."
"What about me? Tell me clearly." Ji Hao waved his fist.
Yin Xuelin knows current affairs: "Unity and friendship!"
Ruan Mingchi smiled.
Looking at Ji Hao with a bright smile, he couldn't take his eyes back.
Ji Hao really loves to smile. His smile is beautiful and handsome. Standing in the sun, he looks like a lush and lush tree, which makes people look up and admire him.
Ruan Mingchi was very happy with his study life in the sports high school.
It was as if after throwing away those heavy pasts, he walked under the sunshine with great strides, which made his whole body warm, and he just felt that this kind of life couldn't be better.
The training tasks after school start are not too heavy. There is only half a day of training and half a day of culture class study every day. I go to school with Ji Hao, and most of the time I can leave school together. Time is like a shuttle. It takes several months in the blink of an eye. .
For summer sports, the days before and after winter are rest days, and the quiet ones are even a bit boring for many young athletes who love to be lively.
Waiting for the results of the final exam, when Ruan Mingchi walked out of the school with the report card, he came to his senses that five months had passed like this.
The clothes on the boy who has grown taller are not very suitable, but because of his good looks, even wearing trousers that show his ankles is considered a fashion, and many people come and go. fell on him.
"Ruan Mingchi." The girl in the next class suddenly left her companion and walked to the boy who was alone, asking, "Aren't you going back?"
Ruan Mingchi glanced at the girl, then quickly shifted his gaze to the school gate, and just gave a faint "hmm".
"Who are you waiting for? Ji Hao?"
Hearing the familiar name, Ruan Mingchi distracted her a little.
The girl smiled sweetly, and the sticky eyes made Ruan Mingchi a little alert.
Then, under his gaze, she quickly pulled out a pink envelope, stuffed it into the collar of his coat without any explanation, blushing and pretending to smile heartily: "Then just wait, I'll go first, the letter Remember to watch."
The girl ran back to her companion and was bumped on the shoulder by her friend. She lowered her head and smiled, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Behind her, Ruan Mingchi frowned tightly, and the corners of his mouth were extremely tight. He glanced at the direction of the door again, walked quickly to the side of the trash can, and quickly threw the envelope in his arms into it, like throwing away a hot potato, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a tall and slender young man came from the door. Even at the gate of a school where there are many sports students, his height is extremely rare. Coupled with his profound and handsome facial features, he looks like a landscape wherever he goes.
With a good figure and temperament, you can wear street clothes to look like Paris Fashion Week, attracting countless attentions.
The young man who was walking slowly among the crowd saw him at this time, and with a smile on his face, he strode towards him and shouted: "Ruan Xiaoxian!"
The arc of the corner of Ruan Mingchi's mouth raised indiscernibly, and he greeted him.
"How was the exam?" Ji Hao asked as soon as they met.
"En." Ruan Mingchi nodded and looked at him.
"Good."
"Hmm." Ruan Mingchi was not surprised by this answer. Those who can easily complete their homework every day will not have bad grades.
Ji Hao looked at the sky, heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands, and suggested: "Let's eat outside tonight, celebrate it, and pass the test smoothly."
"..."
"What do you want to eat?" Ji Hao asked.
"It will be all right."
"I'm most afraid of treating guests casually. Do you want to eat hot pot?"
"eat."
"Do you want steak?"
"eat."
"Do you eat seafood?"
"..." Ruan Mingchi looked at him, could see that he was teasing him, couldn't help but glared at him, but he didn't feel angry at all.
Ji Hao said with a smile: "Okay, I'll decide, this day is suitable for eating hot pot, and you don't like spicy food, let's eat instant mutton."
"good."
"Walk!"
"Hey... don't ignore me..." A faint voice came from behind Ji Hao, and Yin Xuelin poked his head out like a ghost, "You all did well in the exam, but I did badly in the exam and was ignored, so I can't study well. Do good people deserve to have no human rights and be ignored?"
Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi looked at each other, and couldn't stop laughing.
The three of them walked together, with Ji Hao in the middle, Ruan Mingchi on the right, and Yin Xuelin on the left, almost becoming a fixed pattern.
In the provincial team, the age difference is two years, and the relationship is still so good.
Ruan Mingchi glanced at the trash can, and he was secretly firm in his heart, no matter who the envelope was for, they couldn't be separated.
Only then did Ji Hao look away from the trash can, secretly anxious in his heart. 15 years old is really too young, as expected, she is not enlightened at all, this is the first female classmate who confessed, Ruan Xiaoxian lost it without even looking at it this time. Sure enough, for such a boy, the three-dimensional love is far inferior to the two-dimensional hot-blooded animation.
It seems that I still have a long way to go until "love" appears.
The hot-boiled mutton at night was extraordinarily delicious, and it wasn’t an expensive restaurant. The three young men took off their heavy coats and asked for five catties of mutton.
"Boss! Another two catties!"
It is difficult to snow in the south, but the rain with snowflakes is even more painful. Outside the window are passers-by with their necks hunched in a hurry. Ruan Mingchi sat in a warm room, eating delicious hot pot, and then remembered last year. In the summer, I was suffering, and for a moment, I even wanted to rush to the road and spray blood all over the floor.
Until a person appeared in front of his eyes and handed him a box of heavy milk.
"Ji Hao, can I have a drink?" Thinking of this, Ruan Mingchi suddenly looked at the wine glass in front of Ji Hao. The inexplicable impulse made him want to take a sip. Perhaps under the influence of alcohol, he could grasp the looming thought , find what you really want.
"No." Ji Hao refused very simply, his goal is to be a good teacher and helpful friend, not a friend.
Although he is a demon, he never does things to teach bad children.
"..." Ruan Mingchi finally mustered up his courage and could only give up.
Yin Xuelin looked left and right, and suggested: "Why don't you have a sip? Xiaoxian'er hasn't had a drink yet? At this age, she is good enough. I was twelve years old, and I was drunk with fruit wine. If he tastes it, he won't be curious."
Yin Xuelin blinked at Ji Hao, dipped some white wine with his chopsticks and held it in front of Ruan Mingchi, "Ah..."
To tease the children!
Ji Hao couldn't stop laughing.
Ruan Mingchi pursed his lips, his eyes flashed with stubbornness, he reached out and took Ji Hao's wine glass, raised his head, and poured the remaining half of the glass into his mouth in one gulp.
"Well!"
so spicy! It's so hard to drink!
Ruan Mingchi's facial features were crowded together, staring at Ji Hao with big black and white eyes, as if to say, can you drink such a bad thing
"Hahahaha!" Yin Xuelin was dying of laughter, and it took him a long time to get up from under the table, "Are you drunk? Are you drunk? Ji Hao, look at Xiao Xianer, are you drunk?"
Ruan Xiaoxian'er didn't know if she was drunk or not, but Yin Xuelin was drunk.
For the scumbags, the exam is no less than going to death. After the exam, it is natural to escape from the sky, so don't rush to act recklessly!
He still took the wine. It is said that it was a good wine that his father had preserved for five years. After the summer vacation, he put it in his bag and brought it back to the dormitory. After another half a year of "breeding", he finally drank it. Yin Xuelin, a first-year student, has no capacity for alcohol. He has already drunk so much that his face is red and his ears are red.
Finally, he said drunkenly, "Hao'er, how much have you drank? Why doesn't your expression change?"
Ji Hao was sober as if he drank half a bottle of boiled water.
It's a joke that this kind of wine can intoxicate the demon. In this small world, as long as he doesn't want to, any negative BUFF will not be added to him.
Just a bottle of 48° Langjiu, where to go!
Ji Hao paid the bill, and went out with a drunkard. The sleet rushed towards him like a knife. He squinted his eyes, and sugar-like drops hung on his eyelashes, but he looked down at Ruan Mingchi's eyes. Very warm, reflecting the light of the street lamp, "How are you?"
Ruan Mingchi lowered his head and slowly zipped up the down jacket, then nodded.
"Don't hold on, just say it when you're dizzy."
"No."
Ji Hao smiled, rubbed Ruan Mingchi's head, and under Ruan Mingchi's suspicious eyes, he pulled up his hat, and the white fluff instantly covered half of his face, making his face even more crimson, like a summer evening fire cloud.
"Let's go." Ji Hao said, and pulled up his hat to cover his head.
The head rubbed by the palm was extremely hot, and the belated drunkenness seemed to have finally come to his head, Ruan Mingchi only felt his face was very hot, he lowered his head and let out a muffled "hmm".
The three arrived at the side of the road, and the online car-hailing car was late. When the three of them got into the car, their shoulders were wet. The car-hailing car driver was still complaining about the congestion at the intersection ahead.
"Where are we going?" The drunken Yin Xuelin yelled with his tongue out, "Let's continue the stall, I'm treating you!"
Ji Hao said, "The door will be locked."
"Hammer! No access control today! Rebellion today! I want to renew the stall!"
Ji Hao said: "Look! Lao Yu is here!"
"Ah!? Where is it? Where is it?" Yin Xuelin was so frightened that he was more than half sober.
"Hahaha!" Ji Hao was overjoyed.
"Damn it!" Yin Xuelin rushed forward angrily, and the two started fighting in the back seat.
Ruan Mingchi, who was sitting alone in the front seat, glanced sideways and then again, until he saw Yin Xuelin fell on Ji Hao's body, and there was a fierce look between his frowning brows.
dislike.
I don't like how noisy they are!
How can you smile so happily and be so close
dislike!
I really want to separate them, let Yin Xuelin sit in the front, and I sit in the back... Yes, this way, the master will not be disturbed when driving.
"Go away! You're a dog! Bite me!" Ji Hao suddenly cried out in pain.
Ruan Mingchi flicked his face away, looked coldly at the two people in the car behind, and saw Yin Xuelin was wiping his saliva carelessly and straightened up, smiling wildly. Ji Hao covered his shoulders and glared at him, "Okay, continue the stall, I don't believe Ji if you can't eat enough!"
Immediately afterwards, the black eyes turned away suddenly, meeting Ruan Mingchi's gaze, "Xiao Xian'er, let's continue the stall. This dog bit me, and he went bankrupt after eating it."
The corners of Ruan Mingchi's mouth were tightened, letting the drunkenness engulfed in anger, his heart surged stronger, and he forcefully squeezed out two words: "Don't go."
well known.
In dormitory 303, Yin Xuelin is the pistachio, Ji Hao is the run lubricant, and Ruan Mingchi is the one who is really in charge. If he doesn't want to do anything, he will be approved by a two-to-one vote.
Ji Hao's heart was lost.
If Ruan Mingchi said he couldn't go, he really couldn't go.
Ji Hao spread his hands: "I'll listen to Xiaoxian'er."
Yin Xuelin Haosheng tried a few words of persuasion, but he was not persuaded, and his temper also came up, and he sat on the other side of the seat angrily, and choked.
The car fell silent for a moment.
Ruan Mingchi sat in the front seat and looked at the scenery outside the windshield, and violently kneaded his fingers. An inexplicable feeling surged in his heart. He didn't understand why he was unhappy and disturbed everyone's interest. Ruan Mingchi You are so proud of you, huh
When Ruan Mingchi thought about this word, he felt magical. When in this life did he experience the word "favor"? By the way, who is the pet? Ji Hao? Pet... me
"Boom boom! Boom boom!"
The headlights of the opposite car came over, Ruan Mingchi only felt that his soul seemed to be out of his body for a moment at that moment, and when he came back to his senses, his head was blank, he couldn't think of it, and he didn't dare to think about it.
…
After the final exams during the winter vacation, the Chinese New Year is coming up in a few days, and the team has not started training. According to the practice of previous years, it is almost time to pack up and prepare to go home.
But this year's provincial sports team has to do some tricks. It is said that this year's provincial sports team has achieved a lot of good results, so in this day of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, the members of the provincial team will gather together and hold an annual meeting. Everyone gets together to eat, drink and draw some prizes, so that they can go home for the New Year.
So just like that, after the exam, all the team members stayed for two more days.
Yin Xuelin was a little drunk that night. He lay on the bedside in the middle of the night and was about to vomit. In the end, Ji Hao sealed his mouth with his fingers. But Yin Xuelin's expression on the second day was as if he had died once.
It was not until the third day, that is, the day of the annual meeting, that I slowed down a little bit.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the girls' dormitory in the back building was full of girls' screams and laughter, while the male team members were helpless with the closet.
It is said that this year's annual meeting also specially called media reporters, so even if the athletes don't wear formal clothes, they can't dress too casually. If it doesn't work, sportswear can also make do, and the kind with holes in the knees is definitely not good.
Ji Hao respected his personality very much, and took a set of blue and white sportswear newly issued by the team to wear on his body, standing side by side with Ruan Mingchi who was wearing the same, and looked at Yin Xuelin who was suffering from difficulty in choosing.
Yin Xuelin's family environment is not bad, so the wardrobe with a lot of clothes can't fit at all. He took out all the clothes he liked, and finally found a dark blue casual suit for himself, with a black high collar inside. The sweater, turning around like a peacock, asked, "Am I handsome?"
Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes. Yin Xuelin still looks like a dog when he dresses up.
But in this era when appearance is paramount, when his eyes slid past the two figures behind him, he knew that he was completely defeated.
"Tsk!" Yin Xuelin turned his head back unhappily.
The provincial sports team has contracted a restaurant that can accommodate more than 1,000 people for banquets. The specifications are still very high. Buses and private cars go between the restaurant and the provincial team. Crowded.
Looking here, Yin Xuelin's attire is more common to the general public. There are even girls wearing evening gowns with their hair done. On the contrary, this pair of Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi, who are always thinking about "not forgetting" their status as athletes, are somewhat different.
As soon as the two entered the arena, many people turned their attention to them.
Liu Ji is a reporter for the provincial sports newspaper, mainly responsible for news reports on water sports, and he is very fond of the athletes of the provincial swimming team, and of course he is also on the list of invitations today.
Seeing two people from a distance, he said to the head coach of the swimming team beside him in surprise: "It's been a while since I saw them. The two have grown up a lot. Looking at their looks and figures, I thought they were models and stars. Who would have thought of their swimming skills?" The grades are also very good."
The head coach was slapped from the side with a rainbow fart, and he laughed and said, "We'll see them after the new year. The national team has already contacted me. They want to arrange some resources for Ji Hao. Let him go to the world this year." Let’s go on the field, resources, I couldn’t ask for them before, but now I call and ask if I want them, Lao Liu, this is the turn of Feng Shui.”
"You mean national special training? Where's Ruan Mingchi?"
"He's a little younger, and he's only been promoted to the youth group, so his grades are limited. Wait until he's a little older."
"That's right, as long as the results are there, there will be no shortage of resources. I have to congratulate you in advance. Maybe if you don't pay attention, our team will have a world champion."
"I wish, hahaha..."
The two looked at the swimmers who walked in from a distance, chatting non-stop, with smiles on their faces.
When Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi arrived at the restaurant, they found that there were very few people wearing sportswear to attend the annual meeting, but because they were with each other, they didn't feel embarrassed at all. When other big beauties and little beauties were competing for beauty and taking pictures at the door, the two rubbed each other Bian'er slipped into the restaurant, found a round table with the sign of "Swimming Team", and sat down in a good seat convenient for watching the show in advance.
Turning around, Yu Wu sat beside them wearing a suit.
"Yu Jiao."
"coach."
The two greeted each other.
Yu Wu nodded in response, his eyes fell on Ji Hao, and he said with a smile, "I have something to tell you."
Ji Hao looked at him.
Yu Wu said: "The team is helping you apply for recommendation. The Provincial Sports Institute should not have a big problem. You can get in with your current grades."
Ji Hao nodded, he knew this.
But Yu Wu paused, and then said: "But this afternoon, the National Sports Academy contacted the team and asked us to ask for your file. It seems that they want to recruit you."
"National Sports Academy?"
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows. The National Institute of Physical Education is already the best institution for sports students to choose. Of course, Qingbei Huada’s recommendation is another matter. If the National Institute of Physical Education really wants to throw an olive branch, there are probably few sports students who can resist. . After all, once enrolled in the National Institute of Physical Education, there is a high probability that he will stay in the capital to work in the end, and he will be a citizen of the capital from then on.
If Ji Hao is really Ji Hao, an orphan who has no father or mother and only relies on swimming to get a future, there is no second answer. But he is not Ji Hao, he has his own things to do in this small world, so without hesitation at all, Ji Hao took a look at Ruan Mingchi and was about to tell his choice.
At this time, Yin Xuelin walked to him with a look of emotion on his face, and said in an ethereal tone: "It really feels like a high-class life, with a lot of wine and wine, and a grandeur."
"..." Yu Wu glanced at the sand sculpture, and said calmly, "Find a place to sit, don't stand here and block your eyes."
"Hey! I'll sit next to you!" Yin Xuelin, a "gentleman", sat down in a well-behaved manner and smiled obediently.
Ji Hao's eyes circled around the two of them, swallowing what he wanted to say, thinking that he would have to talk to himself later on, and then he would just say it directly.
Ji Hao didn't speak, and Ruan Mingchi, who was listening by the side, couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable.
The annual meeting started on time at six o'clock, the leader gave a speech, and the sports teams sang and danced. In the end, Ruan Mingchi drew the second prize and took out a 500 red envelope under the envious eyes of everyone, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.
He felt cold from his fingertips.
Ji Hao is going to college.
Yes, Ji Hao is already in his third year of high school, so he must go to college.
But why not go to the Provincial Sports Institute? He should go to the Provincial Sports Institute! Just across a wall, the Provincial Institute of Physical Education can be passed through three small gates, how close it is, and recommended.
But the National Sports Academy also recommends it!
In City A, thousands of kilometers away, the capital city where the plane ticket costs 2,000 yuan, how wonderful it is, the university that all sportsmen dream of.
Ruan Mingchi gritted his teeth, but he was annoyed by the National Institute of Physical Education, and secretly swore that he would never go to school in his life, and he would not go on recommendation!
The fingertips holding the money were as cold as a piece of ice, spreading up his wrist, sweeping his body like a devouring whale, and crashing towards his heart.
It seems that they can't breathe a little bit.
The annual meeting was pushed to the climax amidst a round of applause, and the grand prize was about to be born.
The host took out a note from the lottery box, Ji Hao flicked his fingers, and the host said excitedly: "Special prize! The only highest prize! Specially sponsored by the sports brand company under YZ Group, eight thousand eight hundred and eighty The winner of the grand prize of ten yuan is—No. 567! Who is No. 567! No. 567!"
Ji Hao stood up holding the secondary volume in his hand, and smiled.
Yes, he was short of money again, and the little money he earned before was almost wasted by him.
"Fuck!"
"Hao'er! Treat yourself!"
"I'll go! What shit luck!"
The boys around were cursing and swearing. Before the money was in hand, they were imagining how to eat the money.
Wearing a tracksuit, Ji Hao stepped onto the stage with a smile on his face, and stood up on the stage. He was youthful and sunny, and a set of blue and white sportswear that was not too rough was worn by him with a sense of fashion.
"Wow, super handsome guy! Is No. 567 so handsome? Can you add a WeChat account, brother?" The host said humorously, in exchange for boos from the audience.
Ruan Mingchi just recovered when he heard the girls at the next table discussing: "Ji Hao is really handsome."
"He's the first man I've ever seen with his tracksuit out of style."
"Our provincial team is a well-deserved team leader, right?"
"I really want to flirt~"
"You like this style?"
"Like it? Don't you like it?"
Like it.
You don't like it.
Like it.
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning.
Ruan Mingchi seemed to be standing under the dam, watching the lightning across the sky hit the dam mouth, so amidst the roar, he was swept by the flood of the embankment! drown!
He was spinning around and couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.
Like it.
You don't like it.
I like it.
I like it very much, I like it very much.
Ruan Mingchi's fingertips warmed up, but it was like a frozen person trembling after waking up. The nerve endings were crackling and jumping on the surface of the skin, bringing dense and sharp pain.
"Are you hot?" A soft voice rang in his ears, and Ruan Mingchi suddenly came back to his senses, his body was wet, and his forehead was dripping with sweat under the gaze of the other party.
"Boom boom! Boom boom!"
The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, then approached in confusion, and finally, the frown between his brows became more worried, and he raised his hand to touch his forehead.
Ruan Mingchi avoided it subconsciously.
The man's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.
"Boom boom! Boom boom!"
"You look very bad, what's wrong with you?" said the man who finally withdrew his hand, "Why don't we go first, and we'll get the special prize, and we'll have money again."
The man flicked his phone, smiling brightly, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you."
"Um?"
The man who waited for a long time and couldn't answer squinted his eyes and approached, "Why don't you use the money for accommodation and go to your house during the Chinese New Year?"
"Boom boom! Boom boom!"
"Gudong!"
Ruan Mingchi tried hard to regain his senses, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked away in embarrassment, and saw that the bowl in front of him did not move.
"Little Fairy."
"Little Fairy?"
"Hey, what's the matter? You're not quite right today, what happened?"
Ruan Mingchi didn't dare to look at Ji Hao at all, all the voices were stuck in his throat, and only one voice remained in his head repeatedly, I like men, I like Ji Hao, I like... him.
"Ji Hao, come here." Yu Wu got the instruction of the head coach and came over to call for someone.
Ji Hao frowned, and didn't want to talk to him at all, what's wrong with this "string"? Wasn't it fine before? I didn't do anything myself, I felt like the progress bar suddenly went backwards, what's the matter, what about the artifact and the self-destruct function
"Ji Hao!" Yu Wu raised his voice a little more.
Ji Hao said to Ruan Mingchi in a low voice and softly: "Whoever provokes you, I will help you deal with him, or do you think the second prize is not good? We can change it."
Ruan Mingchi was talking with his ears blown, he was dying.
"Ji Hao! Tsk! You child!" Seeing that Yu Wu was about to run away, Ji Hao remained indifferent.
Ruan Mingchi said hoarsely, "Call, I'm calling you."
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows, looked at him, narrowed his eyes to think, and then said: "Okay, then I'll go."
"En." Ruan Mingchi nodded.
Yu Wu had already reached out to grab Ji Hao, but Ji Hao dodged calmly, stood up, and said worriedly: "I'll be back soon, let's chat later."
Ruan Mingchi was so frightened that he just wanted to run away immediately, chat, what are we talking about!
Yu Wu looked at the two suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Ji Hao was not in a good mood, the black mist in his eyes surged, and Yu Wu closed his mouth.
The black in the world veins flickers, and every time the power of the demon moves, these blacks seem to be a little bit thicker, but the white strings that make up the world veins are indifferent, and even wrap them tightly, as if they are carefully protected, but also Hiding like a forbidden luan, allowing the darkness to grow around him, but enjoying it like a sugar.
Ji Hao left and walked far away, went to the main table where the leader was, and was greeted by a group of leaders. Ruan Mingchi finally raised his head and looked into the distance, his sight seemed to be stuck by that figure, and the depths of his eyes, which were always clear, seemed to be stained with black mist.
The table where the head coach of the swimming team is located is the head coach of this team and that team, and then the competent department is added, which can be regarded as the main framework of the S province's sports system.
The head coach got up and pulled a chair, took a seat between himself and reporter Liu, patted Ji Hao on the back for a brief greeting, and then told about the special training of the national team.
Speaking of this matter in front of so many people, of course there is an element of showing off, and the other head coaches followed suit and discussed enthusiastically.
"Special training is quite rare. The Swimming Association probably means to let Ji Hao participate in the World Youth Championship."
"It must be participating in the World Youth Championship, and there is no hope of winning the championship. It is impossible to arrange special training."
"What a great opportunity, young man, just go, don't be afraid of hard work, don't be afraid of tiredness, first win a world-class medal and come back."
Ji Hao thought about it, and there was nothing to refuse. Even if he can buy a lottery ticket and win millions, and live his life easily and richly, his purpose here is not as simple as "living". The career line of "Qinxian" is terribly thick. It is simply that the stage is as big as the heart. It is destined to be a bright life. If the time comes, if you are just a local tyrant who has achieved nothing, how can you talk about being with you for a lifetime. But Glory's career line always has a gradual process, and even he has to do it step by step.
Let's get a world champion first.
"Well, I will work hard." Ji Hao nodded with a smile and agreed.
The bosses just took Ji Hao's choice for granted, and you chatted with each other for a long time, until the banquet was over, and Ji Hao was able to escape.
In a blink of an eye, Ruan Mingchi was gone.
Ji Hao "..."
He could see through everyone's heart, only Ruan Mingchi couldn't understand, couldn't figure out what went wrong, so he had to rush out to chase people.
After this chase, he went straight back to the dormitory.
When Ji Hao entered the dormitory, he saw Ruan Mingchi sleeping facing the wall, wrapped around his body, curled up like a shrimp.
"?" Ji Hao glanced at Yin Xuelin.
Yin Xuelin shrugged and shook his head.
Ji Hao frowned and walked to the bed, pushed "Xiami", "Xiao Xianer?"
"..." No response.
Ji Hao thought for a while, raised his hand, and touched Ruan Mingchi's forehead.
Ruan Mingchi couldn't sleep, his heart and eyes were full of turmoil. When Ji Hao came back, although his back was turned to him, it was like a radar was turned on in his body, every cell was searching for Ji Hao's existence.
He endured, thought, and hid, not daring to look at him, let alone being seen by him.
Unexpectedly, a warm and dry hand wiped his ear and touched his forehead. At this moment, blood exploded in Ruan Mingchi's heart.
There was a loud bang.
Ruan Mingchi was so frightened that his hairs burst, he threw off the quilt and wrapped himself in it.
Ji Hao's hand was opened.
It doesn't hurt.
But the smile on Ji Hao's face completely disappeared, and gradually black mist surged in his eyes, and Ling Ran's aura belonging to the sky demon exploded, and he was actually a little angry.
No matter who it is, it is his face that works hard to upgrade the "weapon".
Ji Hao himself is not a person with a particularly good temper. In addition, he was affected by the demonic energy, and suddenly his heart was full of tyranny. In an instant, he pinched the neck of the "string" and dragged him off the bed. The urge to solo "House of Flying Daggers"!
Tolerate.
Ji Hao took a deep breath, turned around and went into the bathroom, washed his face, but failed to save him from that cruel thought.
never mind.
do not care.
That's it for today.
Ji Hao wiped the water off his face, looked at himself in the mirror with evil eyes, he couldn't adjust that mask-like smile no matter what, so he just stopped tossing about.
He went out of the bathroom, opened the door and left the dormitory, Yin Xuelin's voice came from behind: "Why are you going?"
Ji Hao ignored him, took one step forward, and stood on the roof of the dormitory building in the next step. He reached out and grabbed it, and an ancient wine cup appeared in his hand, which was full of a cup of green wine. Quiet wine.
The aroma of the wine is tangy and the mouth is sweet.
Sitting on the edge of the stage, Ji Hao let the cold wind blow his face and the rain shrouded around him, and drank the wine in his glass facing the moon.
Maybe it's time to think about whether it's right or wrong to do so.
The strings are things, an unintentional thing, naturally it can be called moody, can it really be nourished with love
think about it...
Think again…