Cold weapons are a man's romance

"Mr. Roman, Mr. Roman, I'm sorry, can I sign it?"

Roman dragged his suitcase and walked out of the gymnasium with his teammates and coaches. The audience lined up to see him off, and the enthusiasm made him a little unbearable.This is the first gold medal in his life. Although he only won a domestic event, it is his first step towards the international podium.

The coach patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the fans who handed over notebooks and pens, and asked him to serve them well.Roman's business spirit is not very good, but since he came here to watch the game, it doesn't matter if he signs his autograph.

He signed four or five. Seeing that his teammates were waiting for him, he smiled apologetically and apologized to the others. He had to catch up with the big team.Just as he was about to leave, someone in the crowd stopped him suddenly.

"Sorry, I have to go, we have a flight to catch..."

He stopped.It was an old man with gray hair who stopped him. He was pushing a wheelchair, and sitting on the wheelchair was a teenager covered in bandages and plaster, who looked about his age.I don't know what happened to this poor big brother to end up in such a miserable state.

"Mr. Roman, can you sign my child? He likes you very much." The old man said kindly.

Even the boy's face was covered with gauze, and it was impossible to see what he looked like, but his blue eyes were exposed through the circles of white cloth.

Roman's heart suddenly softened.He must be a die-hard fan if he comes to the game in a wheelchair!

The old man handed over the notebook and pen.Roman knelt down in front of the wheelchair boy, looking straight into his beautiful blue eyes. "Well, what should I write? Wishing you well?"

The teenager nodded.Roman was afraid that he would twist his neck.As he wrote on the paper, he asked, "What happened to you?"

"Car accident." The old man answered for the boy.

Roman put the written notebook on the boy's knee, held his hand with plaster and smiled, "I've been injured before, but it was during training, it's not quite the same as yours, But," he shrugged, "you'll be fine, listen to the doctor,

Do your rehabilitation seriously and watch my game after you recover, okay? "

"Hmm..." the boy muttered, "Thank you for your encouragement, I'm so happy...you are my idol, my hero..."

Roman gently rubbed the plaster on the boy's arm: "I'm nothing. You are your own hero."

A drop of warm water hit the back of Roman's hand.

The audience around were moved by this tender scene, clapped their hands and took pictures to commemorate it.Roman hugged the boy lightly, but he just put on a show and didn't dare to touch him. He couldn't bear the responsibility if he broke it.His teammates were calling him, and he waved to the old and young couple, dragging his suitcase and quickly catching up with the team.

***

"So that's you?!"

Roman held his head, feeling that his memory bank was about to explode due to overload.

He remembered it all.

For a long time after that game, Roman would reminisce about his encounter with the wheelchair boy.Did the teenager recover and did he come to the game as scheduled?He doesn't know.Even if the boy came, he might not be able to recognize him, after all, the boy was wrapped up like a mummy at that time.Maybe time has passed and the boy no longer likes him.Maybe when he played, there was a spectator sitting on the sidelines watching him with shining blue eyes.

After that, he experienced too many ups and downs, and this memory has long been forgotten in his mind.Time flies, and it was not until seven years later that he bid farewell to his beloved arena and was pulled by his friends to watch botn, that he reunited with the owner of those blue eyes again.

The owner of the blue eyes sat cross-legged in front of him, staring at him with the same shiny and wet eyes as before. He was almost drowning in the two gentle blue pools.

"I have fallen in love with you since then, Roman." Cesar said, "You are so beautiful on the court, every time I see you swinging a sword, I feel my breath is fast was taken away."

He smiled a little embarrassedly, "You probably don't know, I was depressed for a while after the car accident, and I didn't want to cooperate with the rehabilitation treatment plan at all, and even thought it might be better for me to die on the spot. You saved me. You Encourage me to restart my life. You are so gentle with me even though you just met me by chance. I also thought that maybe your encouragement is just social words, but even that is okay. I got back on my feet because of you, this Facts will never change."

He moved forward. "I was so sad to hear you retired, and it made me even angrier to see people who didn't understand you and abused you. They didn't understand who you were. You deserved better. I wanted to help you but I don't know what to do. What else can I do besides talking on the Internet? You can't intrude into your private life rashly, right? You don't know how surprised I was when I met you in botn, as if the whole person was bewitched It was like a meteorite falling from the sky knocked me out. There you were, Roman, standing in the crowd and looking at me. At that moment, I had a brilliant idea like an apocalypse——

"Just like you encouraged me to cheer up, this time, I will encourage you. I will bring you into my world and give you a new start."

Roman was speechless.He even had difficulty breathing.Is he dreaming?He still hasn't woken up after being knocked out, right?Otherwise, how could you hear such affectionate words from Cesar?

Cesar hugged him around the waist. "Now that you've found out all about it, I have nothing to hide. Even if you hate me, I'll tell you. Roman, I don't like you in general, not between friends, nor between fans. The liking of an idol, but...but..." He rarely thought about his words when he spoke without thinking, "I'm happy when I'm with you, and I'm jealous when I see you getting close to others. You belong to me alone. Forever."

"Oh my God..." Roman lowered his head and buried his face in his hands, "I finally understand..."

Cesar stared at him half expectantly, half fearfully.

"I finally understand what Alisa's words mean..." Roman groaned like a seriously injured person dying, "You like me, my God, she has already seen it, right? The first time he I found out after meeting you, no wonder she wants me to go back and review that conversation one day." He tentatively looked out from between his fingers, "Am I too slow?"

"...In fact, everyone can see it. Except you."

Roman was so ashamed that he wished he could turn into a jet and jump out of the window, never to return to Earth to face these embarrassments.

"Now I feel my stupidity."

"...Is this the only thing you want to say?" Cesar was slightly disappointed.

"I..." Roman felt his cheeks burning hot, "I don't know what to say. To be honest, I was scared, I... I was very happy after hearing it, Cesar."

"Happy?"

Heartfelt joy.It was as if a group of hobbits were having a fireworks show in his body, and countless gorgeous fireworks shot up to his brain one after another. At the moment of the explosion, he was quite frightened by the loud noise, but it was followed by endless happiness.

Cesar says he likes him.

He was so dizzy by this sentence that he couldn't speak coherently. He had so many things to say for a moment that he didn't know which sentence to say first.

"I... I am the same." After a long time, he choked out such a sentence, "I'm glad you think the same as me. I'm also happy when I'm with you, seeing you close to others Jealousy too. I always thought there was something wrong with me, but now I realize it's because... because I also..."

No need for too many words.It only takes one eye contact for them to understand each other.Cesare moved closer to him until their hot breaths brushed each other's cheeks.Roman shivered, but didn't refuse his kiss.The moment his warm lips folded together, he felt his body was tightly grasped by an invisible force, and even his soul was about to be squeezed out of his body.

They parted for a little while, then kissed again.This time Cesar seemed to take away his right to breathe, not giving him a chance to breathe at all.It wasn't until he was about to suffocate that Cesar pushed him away, covered his nose, and rushed into the bathroom screaming as if seeing a strange shape.

"What's wrong with you?" Roman followed worriedly.

"do not come!"

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

"Are you OK?"

"It's just a nosebleed! I'm prone to it when I'm excited!" Cesar shouted vaguely.

Roman rubbed his temples.Well, now another mystery has been answered.Why was Cesar bleeding profusely that day in the bathroom of the club, and the night he spent the night in this house.

"What will you do after this?" Roman leaned against the bathroom door, looking at Cesar who was washing himself, "You know that we will probably do more intimate things than kissing in the future, right?"

"Please shut up!" Cesar screamed.

Roman couldn't stop laughing.He knew he shouldn't be gloating at times like this, but he couldn't help himself.It will be fine.He thought while laughing wildly.Cesar will one day get used to these intimate actions, control the blood vessels in his nasal cavity, and no longer be as flammable and explosive as a teenager.

"Damn it, it's all your fault, I'm starting to think about it now! I'm going to bleed to death!" Cesar said aggrievedly, "Can you say something to calm me down? The more sad and depressed ones, Let me not be so excited!"

"For example, the cute kitten was hit and killed by a car?"

"Wow, you really have the ability to spoil the scenery!" Cesar was really depressed.

Roman restrained his smile. "After hearing this story, you will definitely not be happy."

He struggled for a while and decided to tell the truth.Since Cesar was honest with him, he should be honest with him.This is the relationship of equality.He no longer needs to carry the burden of his heart alone.Cesar will help him share everything.Edward was nothing compared to their unbreakable fateful encounter.

"Edward Blackson is also at the Silver Memorial."

"...Is there something wrong with my ears?"

"You heard me right. Edward is going to be there too. He says he's going to win this time, and then throws his glory away."

The sound of water suddenly stopped.

Cesar walked out of the bathroom shaking the water droplets on his hands.

"Sure enough, I can't be happy," he said.

"Sorry, I should have told you sooner."

"You should really do that," Cesar said sullenly, "that way I won't be so excited when I kiss you, and we can kiss a little longer."