summer monsoon

Lin Fengliang looked at the excited and incoherent young couple, he didn't expect to be recognized here.After all, figure skating has no mass base in the East.

"Rourou showed me some of your performances." Neeson said excitedly: "You are beautiful and your movements are beautiful. I was very moved by watching the performance. A few days ago, I watched the Grand Prix ,you"

"You go to the living room and move out Vivian's child seat." Gu Rourou suddenly interjected and pushed Nissen away.

"Are you injured? Is it serious?" Seeing Neeson leaving, the girl's eyes showed anxiety: "It's really a pity. But if you recover quickly, there will be the World Championships next spring. Last year's competition you You and Zhou Bingxing participated, I remember you won the silver medal!"

Lin Fengliang remembered that in Finland last year, Zhou Bingxing made frequent mistakes in the short program because of being too nervous, his technical score was terrible, and he didn't even qualify for the free skating.

"Neson learned figure skating for a few years when he was a child, but when he was 1.9 or [-] years old, he began to grow crazily. He was [-] meters tall. He was really not suitable for a career." Gu Rourou pointed at her husband with her chin.

"Yeah! I'm not very flexible either. But my strength is good." The man exerted his strength on the spot, made a one-and-a-half-week jump and landed steadily, and his legs were very explosive.

Nissen and Gu Rourou met in the ice sports club at the university. Nissen was in high school, and a simple figure skating performance at the recruiting meeting made the school girl fall in love at first sight. The two fell in love at the university, got married after graduation, and soon married again Vivian.

"When we were in college, we often skipped class and dated on the ice rink. He taught me to skate, and I taught him languages." I don't know if she recalled the scene of the date, but Gu Rourou's cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Neeson took her words: "I proposed and asked her to go to the ice rink! After we got married, I bought the ice rink myself!"

Lin Fengliang turned his head to look at Ji Xinghui, he had not made a sound for a long time.

"It's the place where you found me yesterday." Ji Xing replied briefly.

Lin Fengliang nodded and said nothing.He sat back at the table and took a piece of meat from his own plate.When Gu Rourou and his wife were chatting with him just now, Ji Xinghui helped him divide the meat into bite-sized pieces.

Gu Rourou was feeding Vivian by the side, and Nissen opened a can of drink with grapes on it and put it in front of Lin Fengliang.

They didn't ask about the domestic entertainment news, and they didn't comfort him too much about his loss. Lin Fengliang breathed a sigh of relief, and took a big sip of the drink. It was too sweet, but not bad.He sat in the yard enjoying the night breeze and the fragrance of flowers, and had dinner with the noisy family.

"Drink slowly, you'll get drunk if you drink too fast." Ji Xing pressed down on the jar he raised again.

"Huh?" Lin Fengliang was a little slow to react. The drink was too sweet, so he opened a can of watermelon after drinking the grape flavor.For some reason, he drank his meat and his wine, and the more he drank, the hungrier he became.A plate of shrimp, a plate of mixed mushrooms, a large plate of beef, he never knew he could eat so much food at once.

"Lin Fengliang?" Ji Xinghui felt something was wrong. "How is your usual drinking capacity?"

"Huh?" Lin Fengliang half-closed his eyes and began to smile at him.The smile in the night breeze was particularly intoxicating, her soft hair trembled in the wind, and her voice was strangely lazy: "What wine?"

. . .Ji Xing swallowed back his saliva. "I'm asking, how much do you usually drink?"

"No, drink. Hey." Lin Fengliang leaned in front of him and said in a word: "They won't let me drink."

A table of people looked up together, looking at each other a little dumbfounded.

Ji Xinghui snatched Lin Fengliang back and raised the jar to his mouth again and put it aside: "Ancestor...this tastes like fruit juice, the alcohol content is not low, don't drink it anymore."

Ji Xing turned around and went into the house. Not long after, he took a large glass of honey water and returned to the yard. He saw Lin Fengliang buried his head at the table. Gu Rourou taught Neeson a lesson while cleaning the table. He patted his back, and the man let her pat him without dodging or resisting, a change from his usual behavior.

"Come on, get up and drink some water. Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable later." Ji Xing went back to his side and reached out to pat him.

The head lying in the arm didn't move, it just uttered a few humming syllables, like a little animal acting like a baby.

. . .Ji Xing gasped back and quickly rubbed his face. . .

No wonder he is usually so arrogant.There are indeed some people in this world who can be forgiven no matter what they do, which is very unfair.And Lin Fengliang is obviously this kind of person.

Gu Rourou's reprimand came from the window: "This wine is more than 10%! You opened two cans for him in less than half an hour!"

While Ji Xing was in a daze, the family of three had already entered the house.

He shook his head and shook Lin Fengliang who was about to lose consciousness: "Quick, get up, go back to the room and sleep again. If you blow the wind for a while, you should catch a cold."

Lin Fengliang suddenly turned his head, put his face in the crook of his arm and said with a smile, "I won't be sick."

"You...you're drunk. Oh, let's go and I'll help you into the house." Ji Xinghui turned his face away from him, walked behind him, and put his hands under his armpit to lift him up.

The seemingly thin body remained motionless.He suddenly remembered yesterday that Lin Fengliang frowned and said helplessly that I must be much heavier than you imagined.

From the beginning of the meeting, this person kept silent when he didn't want to say anything, but the few answers that were not pleasant to listen to were all true.

He changed the angle, pulled out one of Lin Fengliang's arms and slid down, using the strength of his shoulders and waist to support him up.

Lin Fengliang didn't fall asleep, and stood up with support.Just as Ji Xinghui breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Fengliang suddenly withdrew his arms, hugged him, raised his chin, leaned on his shoulder and said seriously: "Is this what it feels like to be drunk? A little dizzy, a little hot."

Ji Xinghui was suddenly distracted, he broke away from his arm and took a big step back to keep a distance from him: "Yes, can you go, you go by yourself. Don't blow the wind outside."

Lin Fengliang obediently walked back to the room, he followed Lin Fengliang with a cup in his hand, and entered the door of the grandmother's house.

Seeing that he was about to lie down on the sofa, Ji Xinghui grabbed Lin Fengliang and dragged him to the bedroom: "Take off your clothes and go to sleep. Wake up and take a shower. I'll put honey water by the bedside for you. Hiss. ..."

Turning around, he saw that Lin Fengliang had already taken off his shirt by the collar.

"You you you wait..."

"Huh?" Lin Fengliang's eyes were covered with water, and he was dizzy when he heard someone telling him to take off his clothes and go to bed.

This is really, dressing looks thin and undressing has flesh.Ji Xinghui's entire face was red up to the ears, and he only dared to take a cursory glance.The shoulders are broad and flat, the torso is lean, the muscles are slightly raised just right, and the mermaid line extends down and is blocked by the waist of the trousers.Raising his head just enough to meet those slightly out-of-focus eyes, the straight man's unconscious teasing is the most unbearable.This person rarely has an expressive face on weekdays, and he looks cold and cold when he speaks few words. He looks like an immature child when he is drunk.

For men of the gender, Ji Xing, who likes men, came back and said that this contrast is simply a sniping attack.This guy is so fucking good looking.

But he never did such immoral things as breaking up straight men.Breaking it off is cool for a while, but it will always be a thunder buried in the relationship.When there is nothing wrong, everything is quiet, but once something happens, it will be a tragic death, and all the beautiful past can be blown to ashes in an instant.

Ji Xing said goodnight back, retreated to the living room, and locked the door for him to leave after the sound of breathing in the room became steady and slow.

"Gu Rourou, don't sleep yet. I have something to ask you." Ji Xinghui knocked on the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, and Nissen, who was squatting by the bed, looked at him like a savior, stood up and quickly slipped away.

"What, come to save Neeson?" Gu Rourou stared.

"Didn't you just open two cans of wine, what's the matter?" Ji Xing pulled back a chair and sat beside the bed: "You scolded him for so long?"

Gu Rourou sighed.

"You don't know. Lin Fengliang made a serious mistake in the Grand Prix last month, missed the chance to enter the finals, and got injured."

Ji Xing recalled the black protective gear on his knees: "Is he famous?"

"Well, maybe it's not popular in China. But in the figure skating world, he is a world-class player in the first echelon, and he is now the No.1 in China." Gu Rourou was a little excited: "He has created a lot of history, but... recently he Maybe... not too good..."

"What? Is the injury serious?" Ji Xing asked back.

Gu Rourou took out her mobile phone and rummaged for a long time, clicked on a news item, and stuffed it into Ji Xinghui's hand: "It's not about the injury, you can see for yourself."

Ji Xing looked down quickly and picked out the key points.The article is very long. At the beginning, it describes how Lin Fengliang is blessed to ride the ice rink from the perspective of fans. Then, he changed the subject, took advantage of the loss of the game, and analyzed the anonymous letter throughout the article, criticizing him for being duplicity and deceiving the public.Zoom in and analyze his small movements and eyes that everyone didn't notice before.In the end, it was concluded that Lin Fengliang is a cancer in the sports world, occupying resources, suppressing teammates, disrespecting coaches, arrogant and conceited, and defiant.

It was heinous, and this time it finally tasted the evil results.

Ji Xing has dealt with the media a lot during his daily life. When you are in high spirits, they don't necessarily care.But when you are down and out, they will definitely help you.

"Do you believe it?" He asked Gu Rourou.

"Of course I don't believe it. For so many years, I like him because of his solid skills. His expressiveness on the ice tells me that he must be a very focused person, rather than being full of distractions and relying on tricks to get to the top like this article said. What, otherwise there will never be today's achievements. As for his chaotic private life, I don't even believe it, high-intensity, high-focus training, unconditional sex, or he can't appear in the camera forever They are all confident and elegant little princes. And the only evidence is that unidentified photo of the condom box." Gu Rourou's eyes were complicated: "But although I don't believe it, there will always be people who believe it. Especially behind the Internet, is there anyone who is obstructing it? No one knows or benefits. Alas... I hope he will not be affected."

How could it not be affected. . .Are there still few people ruined by cyber violence?

After saying good night, Ji Xing went back to his room and fell on the bed.

The online world is a mixed bag.Everyone hides in the shadows and attacks and abuses unscrupulously. One moment, they don't know who the other party is, and the next moment they can be as mortal as if they have the hatred of killing their father.If there are people with a heart to guide public opinion out of context, then the truth is even more irrelevant. Anyway, when the power is turned off, they are good people who uphold justice everywhere.

Ji Xinghui suffered from insomnia.

Lin Fengliang asked him, why did he come to such a far place, he didn't even do his homework, he didn't know where to go, what to play and what to eat.Is it because you want to avoid these injuries?

Ji Xing recalled his confusion and earnestness from time to time.

——Ji Xinghui, where do you think I should go?What should I eat?

——I like the matcha flavor.Start liking today.

The author says:

Lin Fengliang: Drinking is really fun.to hug.

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