Opponents, you are in big trouble today!
At the end of the competition, Mai Weizhe lived up to expectations and won two golds and one silver personally, and also led the team to win the silver medal in relay. The scenery was extremely beautiful, the press conference after the game was full, and the joint visit was extended for him.
In the end, when asked how to relax and rest after the game, he showed a bright and heart-pounding smile. He couldn't hide his excitement and said, "I'm going to take my family to the island for a good vacation."
"Family, do you mean grandfather? Or is there someone else?" the reporter continued to ask, "About family, would you like to talk about your parents? Your father in the spirit of heaven must be very happy to see your performance today. But have you ever been curious, Is your mother watching your game too?"
The expression on his handsome face changed slightly. Is this reporter new? Everyone knows that McWay doesn't answer any questions about his family. His parents were not married at all, and his mother's pregnancy was an accident. After giving birth to him, they left their father and son and left. So far, there is no news, and he has never looked back. And his father died when he was four years old.
His impression of his parents can be regarded as zero.
Without parents, children will still grow up. He is a good example, as is Li Yongxuan.
He doesn't have any special resentment, but expect him to have some kind of love and longing, and say with tears in his eyes, "I hope my parents will always be proud of me" and other bullshit in moments of glory and glory, that's no talk.
At the moment, his special eyes looked coldly at the little reporter who was eager to express.
"Would you like to say a few words to the camera? Maybe Lingtang is watching now—"
"No." He flatly refused to the camera. "It's not necessary."
His grim response was another focal point of the evening. There were no agents and public relations watching, and the coaches had no way to stop him. They just watched the media frantically film and write, preparing to portray him as a juvenile, arrogant and cold-blooded champion.
Mai Weizhe didn't care, this trivial matter could never affect him. He didn't grow up watching people's faces carefully. As long as he has the strength, as long as the medals are in his hands, he is a hero.
After that, there were non-stop various media-related activities for three consecutive days. After all the running, I could go home and start to really rest. As soon as the event ended that night, he took a flight and left overnight. He didn't attend the celebration party that the local helped them organize.
Completely heart-wrenching!
It was past midnight when I hurried home. Carrying a large travel bag, he stepped on the steps in front of the house and looked up. In the dark night, the brick house was with the background, but the faint yellow light inside told him that someone was waiting for him. go home.
As soon as he entered the door, the light in the kitchen was still on. Li Yongxuan was dressed in a T-shirt and shorts, and looked like she was ready to go to bed as she was typing hard at the dining table. This young lady really works hard. In the past few days, the amount of news about him has soared. She really has to work overtime and stay up late to sort out.
"You're back!" She heard the sound and saw him enter the door, her face lit up. Leaving the half-organized archives and getting up, she hesitated a little shyly, with a sweet smile in her eyes.
Mai Weizhe was not so reserved, dropped his travel bag, strode over, grabbed the man into his arms, bowed his head and kissed fiercely.
Welcome home.
He hugged so tightly and kissed so deeply. The naked lovesickness burned between the two. She took the initiative to climb up on his neck, and caressed his thick curly hair with her small hands, as if to say that it was hard work.
He also stroked him, poking in from the hem of the T-shirt, and stroking the tender skin of her slender waist. She twisted and dodged a little ticklishly, her plump breasts rubbing against his chest, making him moan unbearably.
"Cough cough!" The old cough sounded angrily, interrupting the fiery kiss between the two.
Li Yongxuan's face burned red, and she pushed him away immediately, so embarrassed that she couldn't even lift her head up. Mai Weizhe looked back impatiently.
I saw two people standing on the stairs, an old man and a young man; the old one was Grandpa, the youngest was An Run, all four eyes were staring at them who had just performed the hot reality show.
Avoiding Grandpa's condemnation, Mai Weizhe took An Run and said, "Why are you here, bastard? Why are you still haunted after the game is over?!"
"I, I came back to move the dormitory..." An Run felt guilty. "The training camp is over, I have to move out! I won't leave until tomorrow. Grandpa and Sister Xuanxuan are kind enough to let me live in tonight—"
"Stay here? Do you want to sleep in the living room? There's no room for you at home!"
An Run looked at him innocently, then looked at Grandpa Mai, "Grandpa said..."
"He sleeps with you tonight." Grandpa Mak ordered majestically, as if a general was leading his troops, "Everyone is ready to go to bed, what time is it, the rest is so abnormal!"
"But..." The contest has just ended.
"Don't talk back!" The roar resounded throughout the room.
In the end, it was really arranged like this that night; Li Yongxuan disappeared into the opposite room with her laptop in embarrassment, and her grandfather went to bed, leaving him in the same room as An Run, the god-killing light bulb.
Fortunately, An Run knew how to look at his face, so he obediently spread the quilt and blanket on the floor in front of the bed, and was very determined to sleep on the floor.
"I thought you and Sister Xuanxuan would sleep in the same room, and I could sleep in my previous room." An Run said innocently while spreading the quilt.
Does she share the bed with him? Mai Weizhe thought darkly, the old man will kill him first!
I think when I brought her back, my grandfather accepted her without any objection, and just explained to my grandson with a stern tone: "If you dare to bully other girls, I will break your legs!"
So even if they live together, they don't share the same bed at all. Of course he didn't want to, but with his grandfather watching like an old wolf, he had the guts to not dare to mess around.
Mai Weizhe, who was regarded as arrogant and arrogant by the outside world, was very, very obedient to his grandfather in private.
Kong has a coveted appearance, but he has always been very cautious in the relationship between men and women, for no other reason, because grandpa taught him well.
It is also because his parents gave birth to him out of wedlock when he was very young, and the young couple did not expect the consequences when their love was in full swing. A life was born because of this, but they were unable to bear the responsibility. His grandfather would never let Mai Weizhe follow this example.
He was obedient, but that didn't mean he was happy, so he took out all his anger on An Run.
"Shut up! Go to sleep! Stop making noise."
"Ugh... Brother Mai is so fierce..."
"The star of tomorrow, the new bronze medalist, the great Mr. An Run, can you please shut up?" He said sarcastically, gnashing his teeth. An Run snickered and hid behind the quilt.
Although he was unwilling, after tossing and turning, Mai Weizhe still fell asleep. When he got home, he was completely relaxed and had a good night's sleep.
At the bottom of the corridor, in the grandfather's room, the sound of the old man's cough was intermittently heard all night—
When I got up the next day and went downstairs, I saw Li Yongxuan talking on the phone with a worried expression.
His intuition immediately sharpened his head. Is that Liang Wenhe who wants to die
During this period of time, Grandpa didn't want to distract him, so he didn't want to say more. But he knew that Liang Wenhe had found out that Li Yongxuan lived in his house, and he often called to harass him.
Very good, now he is relaxed, and some time is spent with him, Director Liang can let him go!
"Who is it?" he asked grimly as he descended the stairs.
Li Yongxuan turned her back and whispered a few words to the other party before hanging up.
Mai Weizhe had already come behind her, and asked again angrily, "Who is it? Who are you talking to on the phone?"
The deep jealousy in those words can be felt by anyone who is not very keen.
"It's Dr. Liu." She was not very keen, but whispered to him, "Grandpa had a worse cough last night and didn't sleep well. This cold has never been cured, and I'm very worried."