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Hearing the sound of water in her ears, Yan Xuexiao's pen on the paper froze slightly. She didn't look back, but the sharp tip of the pen outlined the boy's concave collarbone, followed by the smooth and beautiful back. When the thin waist fell to the last stroke, Yan Xuexiao closed her eyes.

When Shen Chi put on her pajamas and came out, there were still red marks left on her fair skin, and she saw Yan Xueyiao throw a piece of paper into the trash can.

He didn't understand business matters, so he could only sleep on the far right side of the room and said to Yan Xueyiao, "Good night."

Running from Yancheng to Yucheng, with the excitement of the upcoming game, he went over the map in his mind, wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep on the bed.

After a long while, Yan Xuexiao stood up from the chair, the sleeping boy huddled up on the bed, and the tightly wrapped quilt slowly slipped from his body.

He approached the room and tucked the quilt for Shen Chi, his dark eyes stopped on the boy's overly long sleeves, he gently rolled up his sleeves, and the boy's fair and thin right hand was exposed.

He just looked thin and frail, with calluses all over his fingertips. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a hideous scar on his wrist.

At the moment of glimpse, the always calm Yan Xuexiao's hands were shaking, her thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, she had never been so gaffe.

When he met Shen Chi, the boy was still a little cub hiding in the dòng, as long as he touched his head, he would run over with his head held high.

Even if he has nothing, if the little láng cub likes it, he likes it with full satisfaction. He doesn't hesitate to express his love.

He gently coaxed the cautious little cub out of the room, thinking that he would take good care of him, but he left.

Even though he never replied to the message, the little láng cub insisted on sending him a message, as if he was not tired.

one day,

a month,

half a year...

In a crisis-ridden foreign country, he could sleep peacefully by listening to the voice of the boy over and over again every day.

"I am in the top 1000 in the province"

"The second model has entered the province's 500, I have also learned to make shredded pork in sauce, I can make it for you"

"will you come back?"

In just a few words of news, he watched his little láng cub getting better and better, he had a friend he liked, a teacher he cared about, and a bright future.

But one day, the news stopped.

Only then did Yan Xueyiao realize that Shen Chi wasn't living as well as he thought, and he gently stroked the scar on the boy's wrist, it could even be said to be desperate.

What he should have discovered long ago is that he has always been silent, even if he is covered in bruises and bruises, he will only lick himself in the dark, lengthen his sleeves quietly, and don't want people to find out.

Yan Xueyiao didn't know how much courage it would take. After a long and hopeless wait, the teenager would go to him again. It wasn't the little láng cub who rushed towards him recklessly, but he was carefully holding his clothes by the corner of his clothes, afraid of touching him. It disappears again when touched.

So, every step of the way.

he comes.

Chapter 86

Shen Chi had an unspeakable dream. In the dream, he was hugged tightly by a man because it was too hot to break free. As if to comfort him, a delicate kiss fell on him, especially his wrist.

The air was filled with the sweet smell of glutinous rice wine, and he was forced to endure more and more kisses until he could see clearly that the outstanding face was Yan Xuexiao.

He woke up suddenly, wrinkled in a single ball, he was the only one in the room, and the young man's ears turned red.

At this moment, the door of the room opened, and Yan Xuexiao entered the room with breakfast. He blushed and asked, "Is it shredded pork with sauce?"

"Don't buy it if you don't like it." Yan Xueyiao said softly.

He was slightly startled, Yan Xuexiao's gentleness was silent, even if he saw yesterday that he was making excuses not to eat, he didn't say anything, just quietly changed his breakfast.

He took the milk and the bread and ate it quietly. I don't know if it was his delusion, but today Yan Xuexiao looked at him with a very gentle gaze.

On the day of the competition, a lottery was drawn into groups. On behalf of TTL, he drew group A. When he went back after the lottery, the TV station reporter held up his microphone to interview: "The first game of the PDL autumn competition is about to start. Can you talk about your goals?"

Because he didn't appear in the camera very often, the red-haired boy looked at Yan Xueyiao in the audience before calmly saying, "Championship."

The word "champion" is too sensitive. Xu Cheng, who was silently preparing on the side, felt the eyes of the other teams, and suddenly he didn't know which team he was in, and he could talk more than the other.

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In Yancheng's villa, Mrs. Shen caught a glimpse of Shen Chi's face on the live news broadcast, and the flower arrangement paused: "Is that child not studying?"

Ji Shu, who was sitting on the side handing flowers, looked at Shen Chi's flashing face, lowered his head and said hesitantly, "I probably didn't read it."

He didn't know what the PDL autumn game was, but he could see that the team uniforms Shen Chi was wearing were extremely cheap. Even the team name was drawn with a black marker, and the turning point of the pen had long since faded. He didn't think there was any future in playing games. .

He couldn't remember the days in the border town. Such Shen Chi was like someone from another world, and his poverty was especially shocking.

Mrs. Shen frowned when she saw Ji Shu's shrinking appearance. At first, she was very satisfied with Ji Shu, and her obedient grades were good, but she still couldn't change the habits cultivated in the mud, and she didn't even dare to raise her head in the face of her.