rush to score

When Lu Mingchuan opened his mouth, he would always be unreasonable and unforgiving. It was fine when he was silent, but he would not leave room for others when he spoke.

Lu Hongjun had a wonderful expression on his face, he couldn't hold back in his heart, and immediately pointed to Lu Mingchuan's nose and was about to start cursing, but was pulled back by Shi Hao beside him.

The scene was too embarrassing, Liang Xi followed behind Lu Mingchuan with his head down.

The man walked unhurriedly, as if he was waiting for him specially, Liang Xi entered the elevator, and stared straight ahead at the shiny elevator door.The standard of this hotel is only average in Boping. Although the elevator door has been wiped, the mirror surface is still blurred.

Liang Xi could see Lu Mingchuan's slightly deformed shadow there without meeting his eyes.

He may not even realize how straightforward his eyes are at this moment, time is so tolerant in the youth's mind, it is like an inextinguishable mountain fire, burning vigorously.

Liang Xi watched Lu Mingchuan press the number on the top floor as a matter of course, and then stood back with his hands behind his back, without any intention of sending him back to the room.

Indulge one more time...

Human nature is so, for the boy, reason is the most fragile thing.

Liang Xi knew that he shouldn't be in Lu Mingchuan's room. Even though they used to be close, they have grown up now and should lead their respective lives... But he couldn't help wandering in place. When Lu Mingchuan stretched out his hand, he Can't think.

With a "ding", the elevator stopped firmly on the top floor.

The top floor is basically a suite, with two bedrooms and one living room, with an open kitchen and a small bar. Except for a few clothes of Lu Mingchuan scattered in the living room, the rest of the place has not been used much.

Liang Xi twitched the corners of his mouth, watching Lu Mingchuan use the hotel phone to ask the front desk to bring up the things in his room: "By the way, bring up a medicine box by the way."

Liang Xi leaned on the sofa with his right foot up, listening to Lu Mingchuan talking to the front desk.

The high-level view is very good. The sunlight fell into the room through a layer of off-white gauze curtains, covering Lu Mingchuan's body, and extremely fine dust and particles flew around him, turning everything into a faint warm yellow, as if a An old photo.

Liang Xi remembered going out to play with his family when he was a child, the Lu family was rich and powerful, they opened a hotel room with a suite for each adult, and a separate room for the children.

There are clearly two queen-sized beds in the suite, but only one is often used. The two of them hold the latest game consoles and play until one or two in the morning.

When seeing Lu Mingchuan, Liang Xi couldn't help but think of many childhood things. The memories automatically beautified by the human brain are sweet, but they are just memories.

The atmosphere was broken by the doorbell. Lu Mingchuan signaled him to stay still on the sofa, turned around and went out to get the medicine box and luggage, and then sat down next to Liang Xi.

"What's the matter with the kid you met? He looked like someone owed him 300 million, and I looked at the sword, as if he had a feud with you." Lu Mingchuan took the medicine for bruises from the medicine box Come out, look up at Liang Xi, "Take off your socks, stretch your feet over."

"..."

Liang Xi's hand on the side can't help but grasp the sofa: "I, I'll do it myself."

Lu Mingchuan ignored him and shook the bottle in his hand, his meaning was very clear.

Fencing is not a gentle sport. The two of them have long been accustomed to being injured during competitions. Liang Xi bumped into each other in competitions in the early years, and it was Lu Mingchuan who went back to help him with medicine.

Thinking of that time when he was so squeamish and kept yelling for Lu Mingchuan to "rub" him, Liang Xi suddenly felt his face turn red.

Slowly taking off the socks, Liang Xi handed a section of Bai Shengsheng's ankle in front of Lu Mingchuan. The outer ankle was red and swollen, which was very conspicuous on the white and tender skin.

Liang Xi's movements were cautious, he only put his feet on the sofa next to Lu Mingchuan's legs: "You can just spray it directly." He turned his head away, not wanting to see the picture of the drug spraying.

He has an inexplicable fear of this cold spray, which is a bit like needlepoint phobia.

Liang Xi usually avoids looking directly at needlepoints, sprays and other cool medical equipment. This situation has already appeared when he was young, and it became worse after the car accident.

His fingertips scratched unconsciously on the sofa, and he turned his head away, trying to distract himself.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Lu Mingchuan dragged his ankle and put it on the man's lap. Before Liang Xi had time to retract, he heard a "Zi" sound. .

Lu Mingchuan acted as if nothing had happened, and said in a natural tone, "Can you still participate in the competition tomorrow?"

"...Yes, this is not a big problem."

The man looked up at him: "Niannian, you should understand what Peng Jianxiu means. He wants you to join the team. The trials are just for reference. If you retire due to injury, he can find other reasons. let you in."

Liang Xi swallowed his saliva, he seemed to lose his sense of touch on the ankle grabbed by Lu Mingchuan, he slowly pulled his foot back, bent his legs, and sat on the sofa.

He understood what Lu Mingchuan meant.

There is still a chance to enter the national team, but if he suffers an irreversible injury for the sake of the game, his career will be ruined.

Liang Xi touched his ankle, the medicine on the skin had not been fully absorbed, the sticky feeling made people feel a little uncomfortable: "I know there is still a chance."

"But, is this opportunity next year or the year after, or the year after? How many World Championships and Olympics will I miss?" It is cruel to say that athletes dedicate all their childhood and youth to competition, and finally get a career Careers are often only a few years.

Liang Xi couldn't afford to wait.

Lu Mingchuan frowned to express his disapproval, and seemed to have something to say.

Liang Xi was the first to say: "Don't worry, the operation four years ago was very successful. Occasionally, it would be a little swollen on cloudy and rainy days, but the reexamination has not caused any problems. Today I just sprained my ankle. After taking the medicine, I can continue tomorrow."

The atmosphere was gloomy, Liang Xi and Lu Mingchuan chatted a few more irrelevant words, and finally decided to turn on the TV to ease the meaningless small talk.

The tacit understanding between the two people is still there. Once Liang Xi decides to go to the competition tomorrow, Lu Mingchuan will not say more. They know everything about each other, but after time has passed, this tacit understanding has become a backlash. Old tapes, babbling, you can tell which one it is, but every sentence is obscure.

After lunch, the two switched the TV to the movie channel casually. An old movie that was being broadcast on it had already come to an end. Liang Xi squinted his eyes and looked at the TV screen. A figure was standing under the yellow waterfall, slowly Slowly reciting the lines: "I finally arrived at the waterfall, but I am very sad. Because I always feel that there should be two people standing here."

He faced the outside of the window, the canopy of trees shaking like wheat waves in the sunlight, and vaguely remembered the name of this movie.

Spring shines.