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-7-

June is coming soon.

During this period, Qiao finally stopped for a few days - because the training intensity was too great, he always fell asleep as soon as he got home every day, and he didn't even care about messing around in front of Boer.

"Shixun." A young boy who was a class behind him tugged at the corner of Qi Ao's clothes, "It's time to play."

The dazed Qi Ao instantly withdrew his thoughts from Bell, and nodded towards him: "Yeah."

Today is the last day of training, and the next day is the game.Qi Ao was still fighting hard, but he always seemed a little absent-minded.

"Shixun, are you okay?" The little boy named Fang Hui asked worriedly as he approached Qi Ao before the coach blew his whistle and was about to come over to scold him.

Qi Ao shook his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead again, and didn't really want to answer this question.

"Qi Ao, what's the matter? I'm going to play tomorrow, and you made such a low-level mistake of walking for me today?" The coach's face was very ugly, and Qi Ao didn't make a sound, just lowered his head slightly, looking like Admit your mistake, actually still not in the state.

"Okay, that's all for today." The coach obviously knows that this kid has something in his heart, and it won't have any effect if he continues to practice like this. It's better to end early, so that other players can make adjustments so that they can go all out tomorrow . "You go back early and solve the matter for me. You must show your best form to face the game tomorrow. Did you hear that?"

"Understood. Thank you coach." Qi Ao bowed to the other party, then bypassed Fang Hui who seemed to be waiting for him, and went back to the lounge.

When I got home at night, the room was pitch black again. Chiao, who was not in a hurry to turn on the light, looked up, and there was still only light shining through the crack in the door of Bell's study.

He groped into the bathroom in the dark, washed off the smell of sweat all over his body, and then wore only a pair of knee-length shorts with his upper body naked, with water still dripping from his hair, just motionless, sit in the dark.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the door opening came clearly, Qi Ao didn't move, but his originally relaxed brows were quietly tightened.

"Slap".The light at the entrance was turned on.

Qi Ao looked sideways, and the person at the door obviously didn't realize that there was someone in the room, and seemed to be taken aback.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" The man changed his shoes and asked calmly.

"Because someone turns on the light but doesn't use it, there is no need for one more person in the house to waste electricity." As he said, Qi Ao deliberately cast his gaze to a certain room.

"Have you had dinner yet?" Boer deliberately changed the subject, didn't look at Qi Ao again, just walked towards the study, and asked casually.

"Is this important?" Qi Ao's eyes followed him the whole time, and the tone of the two was almost the same.

Boer entered the study room without speaking, Qiao paused for a few seconds and then said: "Besides, no matter what I do, you will definitely be able to take care of yourself without any mistakes——Student//Management//Need//What to do If you solve it, you will never wrong yourself. So you don't have to pretend to be a good person like this."

A few seconds later, Bell turned off the light in the study and stood at the door. "You are so old, you probably don't need me to teach you what you can solve by yourself."

Qi Ao didn't answer, but just changed his posture, stretched his arms and lay on his back on the sofa, looking at him leisurely.

Bell and him looked at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly found that he couldn't understand Qi Ao more and more—maybe he never understood him.Chiao always took the trouble to provoke him and irritate him, always pretending to be a calm and mature hooligan, even though Burr knew that he was never a child who didn't grow up, and he was always guilty when he made eye contact with him Yes, but he still insisted on not showing any more flaws—except for the admiration in his eyes that could never be concealed.

- fuck it.

Every time Berr thought of this, he couldn't help but get confused, and couldn't help swearing a dirty word.

He really wanted to tell Qiao to stop this kind of behavior - the behavior of loving him - but he couldn't say it!Even if it was just a conjecture, it was absolutely impossible for him to sit with this picked-up son in a friendly manner and discuss such absurd things.

Burr wanted to look away, and then said calmly, "Go to bed if you have nothing to do", but before he opened his mouth, he felt a tightness in his throat.In the end, he didn't say a word, his eyes moved away stiffly, and he walked back to the bedroom.

"click".Chiao heard that Bell locked the door from the inside.