Love You Till Death

"I'll check when I get back. You'd better hope there's nothing wrong." Ji Hao said in a deep voice, and gently patted Ruan Mingchi's shoulder, not only to comfort him, but also to let him go.

Kuang Weizhe pursed his lips unhappily: "What? You still have the right to sue?"

"That's what it means." Ji Hao said bluntly.

Kuang Weizhe sneered and stopped talking.

Ji Hao pushed Ruan Mingchi out, then took out two pieces of paper and handed them to Ruan Mingchi, Ruan Mingchi didn't understand, so Ji Hao pointed to his instep.

The oil stains from the soup bloomed on the insteps, but because he was wearing sandals, there was no loss. Ruan Mingchi found an empty seat and sat down, bent over and lowered his head to polish the shoes seriously.

The most unlucky one was Zhang Jin. The soy sauce soup completely soaked his clothes, and even dripped down the corners of his clothes. He said fiercely: "Come with me to get the clothes."

Kuang Weizhe was attacked by two people one after another, and he was a bit embarrassed, especially in front of fans, he said coldly: "I said I will pay you back."

"No, just this set, wash it clean."

"You!" Kuang Weizhe wanted to do something, but finally held back and said, "Okay, tell me which room you are in."

"1010."

"Write it down, it's my fault, I am willing to cooperate, and I will go up in a while."

After saying this, Converse Zhe felt that he had done enough, turned around and pretended to look in the direction of the fans inadvertently, thinking that the fans would definitely feel wronged for him, and maybe it would spread on the Internet and cause a group of people to curse, but who knew that the two fans did not Did not look at him.

His heart skipped a beat, and he followed their gaze.

I saw Ruan Mingchi not far away was raising his head. Ji Hao wiped his neckline, neck, and chin with a tissue in his hand. Neither of them had any special expressions on their faces. Even Ruan Mingchi resisted coldly, and Ji Hao wiped it. Casual, but face is justice, this picture is really damn harmonious.

Converse Zhe's head was dizzy, and his blood pressure was obviously a little higher.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, the interaction between him and Zhou Ai is really not as good as these two people. Whatever he does will make people feel that the picture is beautiful. Of course, it is not his problem. It must be that Zhou Ai is not good enough. The current fans It's all too superficial, just look at the face, Zhou Ai is the No.3 in the World Series Junior Team, isn't that enough?

Kuang Weizhe rolled his eyes, and there were quite a few crooked ideas. He left and came back with a mop to help the waiter clean up the floor.

The two illegitimate fans started yelling, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

But his face was fine, but it felt like a nail had been smashed into his heart, which was deep and painful.

Here Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi returned to the room, and Ji Hao said again: "Are you sure it's okay? It's valid during the prosecution period."

Ruan Mingchi shook his head.

"The game the day after tomorrow, take off your shoes and check again."

Ruan Mingchi sat obediently at the foot of the bed, took off his shoes and felt it carefully, when there was movement around him, Ji Hao squatted beside him, watching carefully, for some reason, Ruan Mingchi suddenly felt uncomfortable, his ears It was slightly hot, and I put my feet down.

Ji Hao raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"It's okay." Ruan Mingchi replied.

"That's good." Ji Hao's obviously relieved appearance made Ruan Mingchi's ears even hotter, and an inexplicable warmth gushed out of his heart, and the strange feeling made him flustered.

"Rinse with hot water."

"Ok?"

"The sandals are oily and can't be wiped clean."

Ruan Mingchi came back to his senses, put on his sandals and rushed into the bathroom.

The water in the bathroom was rushing, and the warm water washed over the insteps, washing away the sticky and uncomfortable touch.Ruan Mingchi lowered his eyes and looked down at his feet. In the rising heat, the chill in his heart seemed to be taken away a little.

The next day, they met Converse in the training center again, and their eyes were staggered when they met. Until the morning training started, all the players gathered in the open area by the pool, kneeling and pressing their insteps, while listening to the coach of the training team say.

The head coach came in with a notebook and read: "The roster for the National Youth Championship that your team reported for you is here. I will verify it face to face. Listen to those who are called. Come and find me if you have any questions. Remember to look for me too. Zhang Qian, 800 meters from..."

"Converse Zhe, 200 mixed, 400 mixed, Qing A group."

Converse responded lazily: "Got it!"

"Ruan Mingchi, 50 free, 100 free, less group B."

Ruan Mingchi replied: "Yes."

"Ji Hao, 200 mixed, 400 mixed, Qing A group."

Ji Hao replied: "Yes."

……

Kuang Weizhe turned his head suddenly, and looked at Ji Hao across thousands of mountains and rivers. Ji Hao felt his eyes also look up at him, with a calm expression, and the next second his eyes staggered, and Ji Hao looked at Zhou Ai.

Zhou Ai was also looking at Ruan Mingchi.

It was such a coincidence that Ji Hao and Kuang Weizhe collided, and Ruan Mingchi and Zhou Ai also collided.

It's just that compared to Kuang Weizhe's complex eyes, Zhou Ai's eyes looking at Ruan Mingchi are much more simple, with curiosity, and of course a determination to win or lose, but these hot blood poured on Ruan Mingchi's iceberg can't be burned at all, and soon the blood is full of haze. It was frozen and returned home.

Seeing this scene, Ji Hao felt a sense of accomplishment, as if the flowers he had grown only bloomed towards himself, especially in this strange land of City A, he clearly felt Ruan Mingchi's respect for himself and others. People are different.

So when going into the water for training, Ruan Mingchi swam out first, Ji Hao swam behind, watching the pink taut toes turning into agate-like beads rolling in the silver bubbles, he suddenly became playful, and swam in twos and threes Going forward, he grabbed the ankle and gave it a firm grip.

"?" Ruan Mingchi, who was halfway through the swim, stood up and looked at him.

"Hurry up." Ji Hao had a thick skin and an innocent face, "You swim too slowly."

"..." Ruan Mingchi dived back into the water, speeding up.

Ji Hao waited for a second, then chased after him again, this time he scratched the soles of his feet, Ruan Mingchi's legs jerked away, half of his body was twisted from the itching, but he didn't stop.

Ji Hao made fun of it, and wanted to repeat the old trick. As soon as he made a move here, Ruan Mingchi kicked him on the back of his hand, which hurt.

"Ji Hao! Ruan Mingchi!" The coach shouted angrily from the shore, "Get up!"

The two went ashore, wet all over, and stood side by side with their hands behind their backs, being scolded. The coach was heartbroken: "How old are you? My kindergarten daughter doesn't play this childish game, and you keep doing it again and again! The competition will be tomorrow." Be careful! Stand for half an hour, today's training task is not completed, and no water is allowed!"

Stand for half an hour.

Wear swimming trunks.

With his hands behind his back, he was still pinching his swimming goggles and swimming cap. The water droplets meandered and rolled down from his head, and the water dripped all over the floor.

People coming and going were all looking at them, and the coach who came over to handle business saw this scene and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Naughty, huh? You should be punished."

Ji Hao smiled embarrassingly, and said to Ruan Mingchi: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who bothered you, so go back and beat your back."

Ruan Mingchi looked down at a spot on the ground, motionless, only his thick and wet eyelashes trembled slightly.The scene at this moment was no less than public humiliation to him, but it was very strange, and he was not particularly angry or ashamed.

The two of them stood for half an hour and had to complete today's training tasks. When the water came up, there was no one in the swimming pool. The coach of the training team who was forced to stay in the hall frequently looked at his watch and trained again: "This You don’t have any discipline, how did you get selected?”

Ji Hao said, "I'm the one who made trouble with him."

The coach kept his position: "Can you make a fuss by yourself? If you're like this, go home!"

The coach trained a few more words, and finally calmed down.In fact, he was also anxious. During half a month of training camp, top players from various provincial teams were sent to him. Tomorrow's competition would be regarded as a mid-term exam to check the results. He was so anxious that he had acne on his mouth. Did he say so?

He glanced at the two of them coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Ji Hao didn't like to go in. He turned around and went to see Ruan Mingchi. Although this person was cold and withdrawn, he was strict and polite. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it if he was taught a lesson today.

Ruan Mingchi really lowered his eyes, his face full of displeasure.

Ji Hao really regretted it a bit. Looking at Ruan Mingchi's alienated appearance, he suddenly felt like helping to upgrade the weapon. Because he used the wrong materials for a while, he not only failed to add another level, but dropped a level instead.

Hey, I knew it was over.

"I'm sorry." Ji Hao said again, coaxing carefully, already wondering where he could find more love to nourish this string.

Ji Hao was distracted, so he didn't see Ruan Mingchi shaking his head slightly. When the two walked out again, there was a distance of one meter between them, and neither of them spoke.

Ruan Mingchi walked in front and went into the shower room to rinse first. He took a slow shower, but when he came out again, he found that the locker room was quiet and empty.

He walked slowly to the closet, looked left and right, and listened carefully. There was indeed no sound. Ji Hao was not in the shower room, and there was no one in the dressing room. The people who usually surrounded him suddenly disappeared. At this moment, Ruan Mingchi felt a little wronged.

It wasn't his fault in the first place, why did he leave first angrily.

The corners of the mouth were pursed tightly, wearing clothes and pants, the strength was a little heavier than usual, and when closing the door at the end, it used a lot of strength, and there was a loud "bang".

Like thunder, it reverberated in bursts, startling the layer of sweat on Ruan Mingchi's back.

He put on his backpack with a cold face, lowered his head and rushed out of the dressing room. The light in the corridor outside was turned off at some point. There was only some light at the end of the long passage. Ruan Mingchi wanted to walk into the light quickly, but the steps under his feet were inexplicable Hesitant, his head was full of random thoughts, he didn't know why Ji Hao was angry, and he didn't know what to do when he went back to the room and saw Ji Hao, questioning?indifferent?Or just pretend it doesn't matter?

For the first time in his life, Ruan Mingchi tasted the taste of entanglement.

But life is like this corridor. No matter how dark the moment is, as long as you still take steps and move forward, you can walk to the bright place.

Ruan Mingchi stood at the door, the golden sunlight fell on him, and there was a man waiting there who was surrounded by the light.

Ji Hao came up, holding a bottle of water in his hand, handed it to him and said, "Drink some ice water to quench the fire, don't be mad at me, okay?"

The author has something to say: Pretending to apologize, I edited the article for a day yesterday, but the saved manuscript was not picked up, so I didn’t update it. I’m very sorry, and I hope everyone will forgive me.

About Xiuwen.

1. First of all, the ages of Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi have been adjusted, adding two and a half years, so that they can fall in love as adults faster after using the Time Dafa.

2. The relationship between the two has been added. The hard-working author who likes to write about the career line clearly planned this to be a love story from the very beginning, but it was taken for granted. Now I can only add emotional details.

3. The overall main line has not changed, and the emotional changes have not changed. It doesn't matter if you don't read the previously edited parts, but if you read it, it may be cuter... Of course, the text may become uglier as you change it. Please be merciful.

And, in the end, thank you for your support. Read more articles. I didn’t go up to the end, which made my mentality collapse, so I revised the articles over and over again.This world will probably end around chapter 22, everyone remember to come and have a good time.

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