Chapter 312 Fanwai (1)

Xi Ming had a bad time during this time.

He no longer broadcasts, no longer trains, does nothing, and shuts himself at home.

He used to like to look for a sense of superiority on the Internet, but now he dare not even open the Internet.

I'm afraid that all the bad things about him are his.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, probably meant this feeling.

What happened a few days ago seemed like a dream.

Xi Ming's mind was full of Qiao Shiyue's mocking smile, and sometimes Yun Fanfan's smile at Qiao Shiyue.

A smile like the sun, dazzling and out of reach.

Xi Ming was a little out of breath, put on clothes with a hood, and wrapped himself up tightly in the summer.

He wears a mask so no one can see his face.

People passing by saw him dressed like this on such a hot day, and their eyes could not stop falling on him.

He has lived for so many years, never thinking that one day, he will be like this.

When he arrived at the team base, he passed by the training room.

The door of the training room was not closed properly, and the sound from inside came through the gap.

"Xi Ming hasn't come yet."

"It's been a few days, coach, what do you think about this matter?"

"Now the Internet is talking about us Bury, Xi Ming's incident is like a bomb, and we lost the game, they may not know how to laugh at us behind our backs."

The coach took two puffs of his cigarette, with a sad expression on his face.

How does he not know this.

If he had known that the situation would become like this, he shouldn't have shielded Xi Ming and left Qiao Shiyue behind. Now the team might have won the championship.

After much deliberation, he finally made a decision.

"When Xi Ming comes, let him terminate his contract with the team. He has too much negative news now. We will only be dragged to death by him. Let's see if Qiao Shiyue will come."

After that incident, he once called Qiao Shiyue in order to persuade him to come back.

But the other party didn't answer and hung up the phone directly.

Xi Ming stood at the door in a daze, his mind went blank and he didn't think about anything.

Until someone opened the door, saw him, and stammered, "Xi Ximing? Why are you here?"

Xi Ming looked at the faces of those people, but what he was thinking about was Qiao Shiyue.

He suddenly understood Qiao Shiyue a little bit. Was he also disappointed and painful when facing these people that day?

As soon as the idea came up, he denied himself.

No, a person as proud as Qiao Shiyue will never be like him, like a bereaved dog.

Xi Ming grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing an ugly smile, and his voice was also weird: "Qiao Shi Yue will never come back. It's not only me, but you who forced him away."

Ignoring their snow-like pale expressions, Xi Ming turned and left.

Passing a hot pot restaurant on the road, he looked inside through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows.

It seems that they can still see that night, they just won their first championship.

He was still in a state of excitement. After the smoke from the hotpot filled Qiao Shi's face, his face became more blurred, but his voice came steadily to his ears: "I'm here, and Bury is here. Champion, it won't be just this time."

It seems to be like what he said.

While he was around, Bury was fine.

It was he who ruined it all himself.

There is nothing to complain about, nothing to regret.

Xi Ming thought so, but saw the face on the reflective glass.

There were no tears, but it was clearly crying.

After calculating for so long, in the end, he still lost, a crushing defeat, much worse than Qiao Shiyue before.

Now, Xi Ming, you are so pathetic.

He said so to himself.

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