Beijiao was awakened from her deep dream by the alarm clock.

When I opened my eyes slightly and sat up, I felt that my consciousness was clear and my whole body was relaxed, as if I had replenished a lot of fresh energy in my sleep last night.

She turned over and got up, watered the succulent beside the bed, stretched out her hand and gently pinched its leaves. "I feel good to see you in a good mood. Get some energy. Don't let me feed you to death."

On the wall next to the succulents, there is a handwriting board with a succulent breeding guide. The fonts are round and cute, and the key points are outlined in maple leaf red colored pens.

Beijiao's eyes fell on the paper, looked at the date, took out her phone and took a photo of Duorou.

Soon I received a cute emoji saying "Awesome jg".

A smile appeared on Beijiao's face, she changed into training clothes and was ready to wash up.

My roommate also happened to come out of the room, still yawning, "Beijiao, why are you not tired at all? You are still so energetic every day. I have been too tired from training recently. All my dreams are about training."

Beijiao picked up her towel, rinsed it under cold water, wrung it out and put it on her face. "Are you awake? You have to work hard for training today. It's the National Games soon, so of course you have to rinse it."

She was stimulated by the cold towel, but it still didn't seem to cheer her up. "I feel like my body is being hollowed out, woo woo woo, when I open my eyes it's another day of training. I'm really tired." "

Beijiao frowned slightly, feeling that she might have a mental problem. It is indeed easy to have mental problems when she is under great pressure.

She was a little at a loss and could only suggest based on her own experience, "Would you like to try raising a pot of succulents? In fact, it doesn't take much time to take care of it, but if you see more green, you will feel much better."

The roommate cheered up, "Really? Then I'll buy a pot online and try it. I really need to adjust my state. If this continues, my ranking in the team will drop."

Beijiao patted her shoulder, "Don't think too much, maybe the game is approaching and you are a bit stressed."

She recalled that during this time, she was not without anxiety and pressure before the game, but she could sleep soundly at night, and when she opened her eyes, she felt that the world was full of life.

It seems that after meeting Yinyin, everything started to become better.

Yinyin is really her little lucky star.

Beijiao took advantage of the time to brush her teeth and clicked on the shopping website.

A surprised voice sounded from my ears, "Beijiao, you usually dress so cool, but I didn't expect you to like such cute clothes."

Beijiao rinsed her mouth and stood up, gave her a cut and said lightly, "Give it away."

After saying that, he turned around neatly, his steps still so powerful, it seemed to bring a gust of wind.

Saiguang Ice Rink.

Shen Lingci was on the second floor, with his hands on the railing, looking through the one-way glass at the children practicing figure skating on the opposite ice rink, as well as the happy figures on the ice.

Some were practicing a single jump, fell down and got up unconvinced, and some were just skating around the rink on skates, but they were all surrounded by a touch of excitement and joy.

The happiness that belongs to the ice rink alone.

There was also a little bit of reminiscence and tenderness in his cold and cool eyes.

After watching for a while, Shen Lingci turned around and walked downstairs.

He went down to the first floor and saw that the ice rink was empty. The entire ice surface was very new. Not to mention the ice holes, there was not even a trace of skating, and there was no one on it.

Separated from the opposite side by a wall, it's like two worlds.

The moment he put on his skates and stood on the ice rink, the atmosphere around Shen Lingci's body was completely different.

It seems that in a world of thousands of ice and snow, a seedling breaks through the ice and snow and appears in the snow-covered world.

Although the expression on his face was still as peaceful as the bright moon, there was obvious joy around him.

You can tell at a glance that he is really happy when he is on the ice.

The sleeping muscles were awakened instantly, and they all became slightly excited as the master was in a good mood.

Shen Lingci's body was coordinated, his limbs stretched out, and he swayed on the ice on his skates.

The ice blades stepped on by both feet staggered back and forth, leaving graceful arcs and ice marks on the ice, like rain hitting banana trees, gently rippling in circles on the water's surface.

Chinese athletes are good at technical sports, such as table tennis and diving. In the field of figure skating, there have also been good athletes in steps, spins, and jumps.

Shen Ling's gliding and blade use demonstrated this point vividly and even exceeded the limit. No matter how complicated the steps were, under his feet, they were as simple, smooth and incredibly silky as breathing.

It's like he was born for ice.

The ice blades on his feet criss-crossed, as if phoenixes were dancing on the ice. The friction between the ice blades under his feet and the ice surface seemed to have a preference and lingering unique to the ice surface.

The entire ice rink was enveloped by the beautiful and soft moving music. Shen Lingci was completely immersed in the music and the ice rink.

As he was gliding on the ice, his eyes showed his enjoyment of the ice. It seemed that when he stepped on the ice, he could generate unlimited power. Even if it was windy and rainy, even if there were difficulties and obstacles, he could still be on the ice without fear. The top is proud and beautiful.

Sliding, turning, jumping, twirling...

Every step and movement is easy and smooth.

He seemed to have forgotten all the pain and troubles behind him, and was not affected by them at all, gliding leisurely in his own ice and snow.

His slender body, golden proportions, fully stretched body, and skills that are integrated into his bones make his gliding feel pleasing to the eye.

Lean forward and stretch your floating leg backwards, almost flush with the ice. Both hands and arms were also spread out at the same time, as if a flying bird leaped in front of him.

Like a real bird, yearning for the blue and vast sky, even if its wings are scarred and the road ahead is unknown, it still flaps its wings without hesitation, rides on the wind, and with a loud cry, leaps up to 90,000 Here, come to the sky of dreams.

The figure on the ice also used a blade on one leg and walked leisurely away on the ice, as if he had been flying happily among the clouds and mist for a long time.

The floating leg fell, and the ice blade under Shen Lingci's feet touched the skates. The skates under his feet crisscrossed, and together with the ice surface, they made a "swish, swish, swish" sound. When it fell in the ears of the figure skater, it was like the most beautiful music, touching people's hearts. .

Sliding and sliding, his body stretched out, and his expression gradually became intoxicated. It seemed that all the cells in his body were excited.

Maybe he was immersed in such enjoyment and forgot about his injuries, or maybe it was the instinctive reaction of the body's muscles to remember, or more likely, it was the long-repressed impulse in Shen Lingci's heart that broke through the ice!

After Shen Lingci completed a snake-like slide with a mohawk connected to one foot, he shot a cluster of arrows at a rapid speed, and his body suddenly became taller.

Take off!

The obsidian-like training clothes on his body perfectly outline the tight and graceful lines of his body, especially his long legs, which are tightly intertwined and spin rapidly in the air, shining with amazing speed and power, reaching great heights. very beautiful.

But the moment he landed, his ankle softened, and the angle between the skate blade and the ice surface staggered, and finally he slid to the outside.

"Snapped!"

He fell to the ground and slid more than two meters away.

It seemed like he took off perfectly, but in fact, Shen Lingci noticed something was wrong the moment he took off. When he landed, he protected his ankles and landed on his back and shoulders.

The hard ice surface made people feel an obvious force rushing up. The parts that were in contact with the ice surface were squeezed hard and hit hard, crushing the skin, flesh and bones, causing bursts of pain.

Shen Lingci's expression did not change much. He had long been accustomed to this kind of pain, and at this moment, he also needed some pain to analyze calmly.

He had a cold face and didn't care about the wrestling. His eyes were as calm as a deep lake, as if he had expected this to happen.

He stood up with his hands on the ice and started skating again. While skating at a leisurely pace, he stretched his body and relaxed, his eyes thinking.

Soon after, another jump attempt was made.

It’s the same quadruple jump as before!

Slowly, with each attempt, his breathing became slightly faster, and the beating in his chest was as clear as his ears.

Sometimes he fell down, sometimes he held on to the ice. His sharp facial features did not change at all, his eyes were boundless calm, his movements were adjusted again and again, and the details were also changing unconsciously.

Time passed little by little.

Once again, he fell on the ice. At that moment when he fell, Shen Lingci's thin and powerful waist drove his whole body to turn backwards, and his fallen hand, wearing a special silver glove, tapped lightly on the ice.

Relying on the strength of his waist and thighs, he forced his entire body, which was almost tilting to the ice, to twist at an astonishing angle.

Just as he was about to stand up, he finally lost his balance and fell to the ice.

He held his hands behind his back, breathing heavily, and his hair was slightly moist, but pleasure appeared on his face, and a string of deep chuckles overflowed from his cello-like voice.

No one noticed that half a mobile phone was stretched out beside the door of the fire escape. The camera of the mobile phone was facing the direction of the ice rink, recording everything on the ice.

Behind the fire escape door, a girl was looking excitedly at the picture captured on her mobile phone.

On the other phone in her hand, messages kept popping up.

"Did you really see Shen Lingci?"

"Is he really training at the Saiguang Ice Rink? I remember it was a commercial ice rink open to the public. Where does he have the space and time to train? It's a lie."

Seeing that everyone didn't believe her, Song Xuan sent a message in the group: "If you don't believe me, go check the legal person of Saiguang Ice Arena. That name is Shen Lingci's father, the president of Shen Group. I spent a lot of effort to find it." of."

"As soon as I came here to look at it, I felt something was wrong. The ice rink was too small and looked completely different from the outside of the building. I hid it and waited for it to close. Sure enough, after the closure, the ice surface was opened during maintenance. There is a secret door, and there is another ice rink opposite the secret door that is not open to the public!"

"I hid here all night, and I actually saw him this morning. Shen Lingci is so handsome, ah ah ah, I will definitely be too excited to sleep tonight."

Song Xuan looked a little embarrassed, her hair was slightly messy, but the expression on her face was strangely excited.

She seemed to have a secret and aloof mentality as she carefully took a few photos and sent them to the group.

Photo 1, Photo 2, Photo 3jg

"She's really a hundred times prettier in person than in the video! You'll never know it unless you see it with your own eyes. Today, I still feel a bit broken like a war-damaged beauty. If I wear gold-rimmed eyes again, I just want to drown in it. In his arms."

Someone in the group felt something was wrong.

"Why do I feel a little creepy? Is this the kind of illegitimate fan in the entertainment industry?"

"You'd better withdraw quickly, this is not good."

"Is it illegal to reveal people's privacy?"

Most rational fans realized that something was wrong, and the group leaders retracted the news and accused Song Xuan.

However, there was also a small group of people who didn't have such upright views. They mixed in a group of people and began to discuss the photos, and even began to refute them for more news.

"It's just a figure skating training video. What's the point of privacy? Did you expose your ID number? Or did you expose your phone number?"

"Yes, Caiyi Xuanxuan, if you have any other photos or videos, please share them."

"Why do I feel that he is not in good condition? His axis was obviously crooked just now. I have never seen this on Shen Lingci before. Is there anything else?"

"Caiyi Xuanxuan, please make a video. The child is so greedy. I can pay for it. The price is negotiable."

The group leader has not appeared for a long time, and the group has been completely out of control. The two groups of people are arguing fiercely, and messages are flying upwards. One mistake can lead to hundreds of messages.

Song Xuan originally just wanted to show off, but after being accused by so many people at the same time, she suddenly became anxious and angry. Seeing that there were still people supporting her and even begging her to share more, a secret sense of superiority arose in her heart.

She typed in the group, "You guys just occupy the moral high ground and bully others. You really think you are the righteous party. Do you know that you are committing online violence?"

"This is a commercial ice rink. I paid money to come in. Where can I break into a private house and curse people? Go ahead and learn some tricks, okay?"

"I don't believe you didn't see the photo I just posted. You obviously thought about it yourself. After seeing it, you came to curse others. You picked up the bowl to eat and put it down to curse. That's how you hypocritical people are."

"Forget it, I don't want to be acquainted with you. The kind-hearted brothers and sisters who just spoke to me, I sent your group number privately, let's chat privately, okay?"

As she said that, Song Xuan saw a group of angry figures below. She scrolled through the records one by one with satisfaction. With secret joy and superiority, she formed a small group.

Shen Lingci knew nothing about what happened in the escape tunnel.

The management of this ice rink will only open it briefly for half an hour after closing at night, so that the ice surface maintenance equipment can come in to make ice and clean at the same time.

This separate ice rink was a gift from his father when he was nineteen years old.

The ice maintenance technicians and cleaning ladies at the ice rink are all carefully selected people who are strict-mouthed and honest.

To him, this is a pure land isolated from the world, a quiet world where he is the only one, and a piece of ice that belongs entirely to him.

Feeling the slightly cool air, as it slid against the face, all the facial features were swept by the slightly cold wind, and the lines of the facial features seemed to be polished sharper.

Snapped!

After falling on the ice again, Shen Lingci skillfully avoided the key parts, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead. His expression did not change much, and his eyes were as firm and sharp as a blade.

When he was training, he was always hard on himself and spared no effort.

The hands wearing special silver gloves pressed firmly on the ice, and he stood up. His body moved forward lightly on the ice, as if he hadn't fallen on him just now.

At this time, an exciting song came from the mobile phone on the sidelines.

Shen Lingci frowned slightly and stopped jumping.

He went to the sidelines, stretched his body to regain flexibility, and answered the phone.

"Uncle."

Lian Minxue's slightly apologetic voice came from the phone, "It probably didn't disturb your rest. Xiaoxing has been sleeping well these days, and her recovery speed is much faster than before. The doctor came to me and said Do you want to buy this potted flower?"

Shen Lingci felt the pain caused by the stretching and said in a cold voice, "I won't sell it."

There seemed to be a noise on the other side of the phone, and soon Christine's voice came over the phone, "Shen, if a pot of flowers doesn't work, we can get some materials, a flower, a few leaves, whatever the price is."

"If I don't sell it, I won't sell it for any amount of money."

Shen Lingci frowned. He didn't expect that lending a pot of flowers would be so troublesome. If it wasn't for Xiaoxing's injury, he would never have agreed to lend the flowers.

Christine said softly, "Shen, do you remember that there is a broken leaf on the flower? I just want that broken leaf."

Shen Lingci rubbed the fingertips that had broken the leaf, and a fiery and bright smile appeared in his eyes, holding up the same red and dazzling geranium.

"This pot won't work, and neither will a leaf."

Kristine shook her head slightly at the colleagues beside her, saying that she really had no choice.

The colleague’s face became anxious and he quickly spoke again.

Kristine let go of her hand covering Mai again, "Shen, how about introducing Dr. Lu to us? If she has similar high-quality flowers, we are willing to pay a high price, ten thousand per pot?"

When Shen Lingci heard this, he thought of Lu Qingyin who seemed a little embarrassed, and how cute she was who was extremely persistent in money and unwilling to take advantage of others. He tried several times but failed to give the money away.

"Wait a moment and I'll ask you."

He hung up the phone and started sending a message on WeChat, asking if he was willing to sell flowers, 10,000 per pot.

When Lu Qingyin received the news, she was so surprised that her almond-shaped eyes turned into small glutinous rice balls.

It was difficult for her to type on the road, so she just sent a voice message.

Her delicate and soft voice was full of disbelief: "Jiujiu, are you stupid? When I bought these flowers, they didn't even cost thirty yuan."

Shen Lingci also gave up the time-consuming and laborious way of chatting by typing, and instead said by voice, "The doctor wanted to buy it last time. Don't worry about the price. It's not high at all. It's not as high as my day's treatment fee."

Yinyin was dumbfounded.

"It's still not as high as your one-day treatment fee? One day! Jiujiu, you must have lied to me."

Shen Lingci sent her a treatment payment that had been settled online.

His noble and elegant voice slowly flowed from the screen, "I didn't lie to you, I said I wouldn't lie to you."

Yinyin looked at the document on the screen of her mobile phone. Although she couldn't understand a lot of it in English, she could understand the last number.

Yinyin, who had never seen so much money, felt distressed, "Jiujiu, why does he want so much money? It's too expensive. Has he made all your money away?"

Yin Yin, whose entire net worth was only four digits, said angrily, "Sell it! You can get as much as you want, ten thousand per pot! No, let me calculate how much he wants from you in a day."

A smile flashed in Shen Lingci's eyes, "Then I'll treat you to dinner at noon, and take him to see the flowers by the way. Let's earn back all the money he earned from me."

Yinyin puffed out her angry little face and stared fiercely at the "sky-high" bill on her phone.

Fierce said "Okay!"

Shen Lingci suddenly remembered something and asked with a little concern, "Yin Yin, your flowers are well grown, and the fragrance of the flowers is better than ordinary flowers of the same variety."

"They probably bought this to do some research. Do you mind?"

Yinyin instantly understood that he was reminding her to pay attention, but she was not afraid at all. In Caesar's Continent, the elves' unique advantages and scarcity also made many races try their best to study these companion creatures, but except for the elves, there was no one else Or the object can feel this quintessential power from nature.

"Of course I don't mind. I have taken good care of the flowers and they are very energetic. If they want to study it, they can study it!"

Yinyin's tone was confident and free, and she really didn't care about being studied at all, and she was even a little eager to try and excited.

Almost instantly, Shen Lingci's image of her starry-eyed little money-lover appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

noon.

Shen Lingci took Christine to the training center.

On the way, Kristine said, "Shen, you still need to resume training appropriately. Although you have been discharged from the hospital for rehabilitation, but going straight to high-intensity training is really worrying."

Shen Lingci's expression was cold and he said calmly, "It's okay, I have a sense of discretion."

Seeing his appearance, Kristine rolled her eyes with a smirk in her eyes.

When they arrived at the physical therapy room, Shen Lingci knocked on the door.

dong dong dong.

Yinyin opened the door with a face full of happiness and expectation, "Come in, come in, let's go eat after seeing the flowers."

After several physical treatments, Shen Lingci became very familiar with everything here.

As soon as Christian came in, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. He immediately exclaimed, "There are so many green plants, and every pot looks like the best flower."

His eyes were almost shining, and he stopped in front of each potted plant. His eyes were full of amazement, not the amazement of beauty. This amazement shone with a kind of fanatical light called medical research.

Sniffing it lightly with the tip of her nose, she felt the faint aroma mixed in the air. Kristen fell in love with this smell in an instant.

Even if he doesn't need so much for research, he still wants to decorate his office like this.

If he can stay in such an environment to do research, he believes that the efficiency will be higher and the paper will be published faster!

Christine was thinking about a bright future and said greedily, "Can I have all these potted plants?"

Yin Yin's eyes also lit up, it was all money!

"Of course, if you like it, everything in this room can be sold to you."

Yinyin always felt that he seemed a little out of tune. Thinking of Beijiao who said he would raise cacti to death, she added, "But if you raise them to death yourself, I won't refund your money."

Yinyin looked wary and valued her small treasury very much.

Kristine nodded quickly, "Of course, I will be responsible for my own survival, and I want all of this."

Yin Yin smiled happily, rubbed her hands excitedly, and then began to count the pots.

"One pot, two pots, three pots..."

Falling in her heart, it was like saying "Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand..."

The voice became sweeter and sweeter, with an intoxicatingly cheerful ending.

Finally, a little voice with satisfaction and surprise said, "There are a total of thirteen pots here!"

Christine then took out the prepared check, made a few flourishes on it, and handed it to her.

Xiao Yin Yin, who doesn't have much property, has never seen a check.

She wrinkled her little face and said confidently, "I want a bank card to receive payment, the kind that goes directly to my account. I don't want this!"

Kristine was dumbfounded. After Irene came to China, she gave him this check book and told him that it could be used for all large expenses.

He looked at Shen Lingci for help. He came with full expectations, and carried with him the earnest entrustments and hopes of his friends. He must take these flowers back!

Shen Lingci knew that he probably understood the word "no" and helped translate, "She said she wanted a bank card transfer. Just call Irene back and ask her to transfer it."

Although Lu Qingyin could not understand Shen Lingci's translation now, she still handed over a piece of paper with a bank card number written on it with an amazing tacit understanding.

Kristine took the note, looked at Shen Lingci, then at Lu Yiran, and finally gave an exaggerated sigh to Shen Lingci, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, and walked away with the note. .

Seeing him like this, Yinyin approached Shen Lingci and asked, "Jiujiu, does he have enough money because he is like this?"

Shen Lingci did not hesitate to sell Kristine, and was ready to work hard to give a little "golden warmth" to the person he loved. He said, "Kristen makes at least several million or even tens of millions a year. The money must be enough." , I guess I just want to make it cheaper for you.”

Yinyin's slightly hesitant face suddenly straightened up, "It's too bad to pretend that you can't afford it when you are so rich!"

When Shen Lingci sold Christine, he didn't know that Christine was also trying to sell him.

Soon, Christine came back and said, "The payment has been made and should be received immediately."

Just as he finished speaking, Yinyin's cell phone rang. It was a text message reminder from the bank.

"The money has arrived!"

Yinyin's stern little face suddenly lost its composure and revealed a bright and satisfied smile. She was rich too! A lot of money!

When she looked at Kristine's golden hair, she felt that it was much more pleasing to the eye. It seemed to be shining with the aura of money. It was shiny and beautiful.

Kristine also smiled brightly, "Then I'll find someone to take the flowers back first. I can't wait to start researching them. You two go to dinner, I won't go."

While leaving with the flower movers, Kristine took advantage of Shen Lingci not paying attention and thrust a small note into Lu Qingyin's hand, winking at her before leaving.

Shen Lingci, who originally wanted to take Lu Qingyin out to eat, was dragged to the cafeteria by her.

Yinyin was very proud, and with a wave of her hand, she ordered a lot of expensive dishes that she would normally be reluctant to eat.

"These are things I usually want to eat. If I were alone, I'd be afraid I wouldn't be able to finish them. Today, with you here, we can all try them."

Yinyin pulled Shen Lingci and wandered around the cafeteria window with bright eyes and obvious greed, as if she was so greedy that she drooled.

"Do you like something to eat? I got rich today, please eat it! Don't compete with me to pay, I will be angry!"

Shen Lingci was satisfied when he saw that she was full of joy.

He didn't have much enthusiasm for these foods, but looking at Yinyin eating like a little hamster, he felt that the ingredients and dishes in front of him seemed to have become more delicious after eating them for many years.

Shen Lingci's movements were smooth and elegant, making it look like he was enjoying the meal.

At least that's how Yin Yin felt every time she looked up.

She was eating so happily that she didn't notice that Shen Lingci's eyes always fell in front of the dish she liked more.

Shen Lingci silently noted her taste in her mind, thinking that next time she could ask the chef of the Michelin restaurant under the Shen Group to make some for her to eat.

After finishing the meal, Yinyin felt satisfied and finally remembered the note forgotten in the corner.

Thinking that after all, she was also the one who enriched her little treasury, why not take a look?

I took out a piece of paper. It only contained Shen, training, and injury.

What was Kristen trying to tell her secretly?

Lu Qingyin had a guess in her mind, but she was still curious about the last foreign language she couldn't understand.

I want to use a universal translation software to translate it.

As soon as the phone is opened, there is a circle of friends that has not been exited.

As the phone unlocks and lights up, the circle of friends automatically refreshes with a gentle touch of your fingertips.

A dazzling title appeared in front of me

Shen Lingci's injury is serious, affecting his career, and he may have to retire!

There seems to be a long paragraph of text below, followed immediately by a video.

Almost instantly, Shen Lingci's cell phone rang.

After he answered the phone, his gentle expression suddenly became cold and stern, with a terrifying scarlet look in his eyes.

"I'll go take a call."

Yinyin looked at the message posted on Moments, and then looked at the note left by Christine.

Open this message gently.

The title made her unable to believe it. After all, she could feel Shen Lingci's determination not to give up figure skating. The power of light surging out of the spiritual sea also represented his fiery competitive heart under his seemingly cold appearance.

But even though she didn't believe it from the title, she still couldn't help but want to click on it.

For some reason, instead of entering the kind of articles and videos she thought, she entered a forum.

It seems that everyone is discussing this news.

"Why did Shen Lingci lose his best jumping skill?"

"It feels like an injury. I thought he was really the light of Chinese figure skating before, but now it seems like Zhongyong is injured again."

"This isn't called a decline in status, right? Is this called a status collapse?"

"He is 170175 meters tall. Men's single skaters generally have a better height of . I have always said before that this height is not good, and now it has come true."

"If you can't even jump the quadruple jump that you're good at, it's better not to be embarrassed at the World Championships. It used to be that you could stand in the middle of the podium. In this state, you just watch others go up."

"I suddenly felt that what Osvidi said made some sense. Why was it that everyone else was skating well and didn't suffer such a big setback even when they were injured? They could even win medals even with injuries, but he couldn't. He was so good when he got injured. Is it like this? Rich people are precious."

Although there are more voices that are protective, distressed, and supportive. But these cold and heartless comments are still very harsh and stand out.

No matter how many comments of defense and support I read, I can't erase the anger and chill caused by these remarks.

Yinyin felt a little uncomfortable, why did she say this?

Do they know Shen Lingci? Have they seen Shen Lingci's injuries with their own eyes? Why are everyone so sure, as if they know everything and can even predict the future.

He even spread rumors that he was retiring.

When she went back, she saw that the athlete who forwarded it was none other than Jin Jize. He wrote in the caption, "Appreciate the wonders of the Internet together and practice psychological resistance to stress. Great gods are like this, so what do you and I have to be afraid of?"

After seeing this news, Yinyin felt a little better, and it didn't seem so bad anymore, but she was about to click in to watch the video.

But I found that the video link was reported and deleted.

She thought about it and prepared to go back to Weibo again, wanting to watch the video and understand what was going on.

Shen Lingci got up after receiving the call and walked to a deserted place. At this time, the person on the other end of the phone had already used this little time to explain the whole story clearly.

"We discovered it too late. The popularity has soared. There are many marketing accounts driving the rhythm, and it has been spread abroad. You have too many fans now. I'm afraid you can't delete it like before."

Shen Lingci's voice was cold, "If you can't delete it, then delete it. The person who secretly photographed it cannot be let go. The lawyers of the Shen Group are not free earners."

The voice on the other side replied, "Okay, I promise to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. This is a stinking trend. It must be cut off from the root. No one will dare to have similar thoughts in the future."

Shen Lingci randomly clicked on the video and watched it for a few seconds. The cold air around him became stronger and stronger, but his eyes became calmer and calmer, like a piece of ice, without a trace of ripples.

He looked at the time and found that he had been out for a while, so he strode back quickly.

The moment she saw Lu Qingyin, the chill around her body subsided and became as gentle as jade and as cold as the bright moon.

But when she saw the pornographic software appearing on the screen of Lu Qingyin's phone, her expression tightened and she stretched out her hand to cover the screen.

"Didn't you uninstall it before? Why did you download it again?"

Lu Qingyin wanted to pry his hand away, but found that his hand was firmly covering the phone. She tried all her strength but couldn't move it even an inch.

With a slightly magnetic voice and a strong tenderness, he said, "I've taken care of it, don't look at it, let's go back and start today's physical therapy."

"But a lot of people are talking about you."

Shen Lingci's voice was low and elegant, and his steady and still hands seemed to have the power to soothe people's hearts.

"The more prosperous a person is at the top of the mountain, the more people will ridicule, criticize, look down on, and ridicule when he falls to the bottom. Ignore these people. When I return to the top, these people will naturally disappear without a trace."

Shen Lingci paused and looked deeply at Lu Qingyin, "I will not be knocked down by these pressures, they will only make me stronger. Is Qingyin willing to believe that I can stand on the highest podium again?" "

Of course Yinyin believes in it. She has always believed in Shen Lingci and her own strength.

"Of course I believe in you. You are the best figure skater currently, and you have a fierce competitive heart."

Her eyes were extremely clear, full of trust, like a little sun plucked from the sky, warm, blazing, and powerful in dispelling all the darkness in a person's heart.

Shen Lingci felt like he was back in time, so similar, but this time, he was not walking alone in the darkness, there was a light around him, so bright.

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