rush to score

What Xu Gaoyi said is correct, Liang Xi's movements are indeed very similar to that person's...

The reason is also very simple, because it was Lu Mingchuan who taught him.

When they were both in their early teens, in an internal club match, Lu Mingchuan jumped up in front of Liang Xi, and landed a sword on Liang Xi's shoulder, winning that U12 championship.

Liang Xi could still clearly remember what happened that time. He remembered that his heart stopped suddenly when the tip of the sword fell. He heard the cheers from the people outside the court, and he heard the sharp sound of the referee.He watched Lu Mingchuan walk in front of him, took off his helmet, and whispered in his ear: "touché."

With a smug ending, it went from Liang Xi's ears to his brain like an electric shock, causing his scalp to tingle.

The heart seemed to be ordered to resume beating.

The restorable heartbeat was like the beating of a drum, drowning out all other sounds around at that moment.

It was at that moment that Liang Xi realized that he was finished.

He lost the game, he should have felt uncomfortable, he should have felt unwilling, he should have put down harsh words to Lu Mingchuan and asked him to fight again next time.However, all these thoughts were lost in his heartbeat, and the only recognizable thought was: that man was really handsome when he did this action.

If possible, Liang Xi would be willing to suffer it again, even if it was really painful to be thrown by the sword on the bone covered with only a thin layer of skin and flesh.

At the end of the match, Liang Xi followed behind Lu Mingchuan like an idiot, mouthing one brother at a time, begging him to teach him the movement of swinging the sword.At that time, Liang Xi thought that the action of swinging the sword was too handsome, which made him have this feeling of palpitation. He naively thought that as long as he could imitate Lu Mingchuan's action accurately, then the handsome people in the future would It's him.

Lu Mingchuan nodded in agreement.

Later, Liang Xi really imitated Lu Mingchuan's sword throwing movements.

He has practiced this movement face to face with Lu Mingchuan many times. From the beginning, the light does not turn on when he swings it up, to the light turns on when he swings it up, and then he can perfectly control the direction of the tip of his sword... These movements are all engraved into his body. In his bones, he formed muscle memory that Liang Xi could no longer control.

From then on, as long as he jumped up on the field, he carried the shadow of Lu Mingchuan on his body.

Xu Gaoyi was right.

But Liang Xi never expected that Lu Mingchuan himself was watching him beside him.

He didn't know when that person surrounded him, he didn't know how long that person had been watching him there, he didn't know if that person recognized his movements, and he didn't know... There were too many things he didn't know. The individuals have been separated for four full years, and Liang Xi is not ready to meet again.

What should he say?Should I say hello, or should I turn around and run?In the final analysis, Lu Mingchuan was not wrong back then, and he did not cause the car accident.

If I have to say it, I can only blame the relationship between the teenagers for being too ignorant, one is too late to apologize, and the other is unwilling to tolerate.

"Uh, Brother Liang Zi?"

Shu Tongying was a little far away from the kendo. She didn't hear the conversation between Xu Gaoyi and Liang Xi, but saw Liang Xi standing alone on the kendo in a daze. She couldn't help reminding: "The referee has been calling for a long time to return to the starting line."

Liang Xi shook his head, trying to turn his attention back to the field.

The game has not stopped yet, the current score is 4:1, Liang Xi has 4 points, Xu Gaoyi has 1 point, as long as Liang Xi gets another sword, he will win.

At this time, Xu Gaoyi had fully realized that Liang Xi's strength should not be underestimated, and he began to pull out his posture and show a [-]% response posture.

However, Liang Xi has been distracted by Lu Mingchuan's affairs. He knew that he should not affect the actual battle with Xu Gaoyi because of this, but he was already restless, and his thoughts flew out of the sword hall.

Xu Gaoyi played the next few swords very easily, quickly overtook Liang Xi's score, and finally won with a score of 5:4.

The surrounding crowd applauded, most of them were amateur players, they couldn't quite see the subtle changes in the contest between Liang Xi and Xu Gaoyi, they just thought it was a good match - there were explosive points, there were reverse.

The referee looked at the score on the referee device and smiled: "The game is over, salute and shake hands."

The moment Liang Xi took off his mask, he let out a long sigh of relief. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the corner where Lu Mingchuan was standing. He froze for a moment, then turned his head and looked over——

Empty.

There was an empty wall painted with beige white paint, and there was nothing there. If Xu Gaoyi hadn't said "that man is here too", Liang Xi would have thought that all of this was his hallucination.

Perhaps he should breathe a sigh of relief, that person's absence meant that he didn't have to think hard about how to meet him. However, Liang Xi's heart was always covered in a gray fog, unspeakably depressed and lost.

"Liang Xi...isn't it?" Xu Gaoyi dropped the sword and helmet in his hand, walked up to Liang Xi, and stretched out his hand towards him, "I apologize to you, the previous few swords drained water." He touched his sweat Zhu's nose tip, and said again: "I thought you were a student in the club, and I was afraid that your self-confidence would be hit."

Liang Xi looked at him for a while, as if he had thought for a long time before he came back to his senses, he reached out and touched Xu Gaoyi: "It's okay."

"Are you a professional athlete? How many years have you been practicing swords?"

"...13."

"Ah? Really?" Xu Gaoyi was stunned, "But, I have never seen your name in a domestic competition before."

"Senior." Liang Xi can't get up the energy to chat with people now, besides, Xu Gaoyi's behavior of throwing water on the field is completely disrespectful to him, sighing, Liang Xi is unwilling to chat with him any more, " I still have something to do, so I’m sorry, I’ll have a chance to compete with seniors in the future.”

He left the training ground as if he was running away, carrying his sword and helmet, and broke into the locker room.

There was no one in the locker room, and metal iron cabinets stood side by side. Liang Xi left here for four years, but the furnishings here have not changed.The cold metal cabinet looked so calm and self-sustaining, overlooking Liang Xi from the top, just like the incandescent lamp that hit his head four years ago.

This feeling was like being stripped naked and showing a hot and greedy soul in an empty room. He couldn't forget Lu Mingchuan, but just glanced at him from a distance, and his heart still moved.

He sat down against the locker, his back was cold.The cold air spread along the fabric of his sweat-soaked jacket to his spine, climbed up section by section, and spread along the ribs to the entire chest cavity.

From far to near, a burst of footsteps came from outside the door.

Liang Xi hurriedly got up from the ground, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Lu Mingchuan's gaze.

"you……"

He saw Lu Mingchuan's lips move, uttered a syllable but then stopped.

For five long seconds, Liang Xi's mind went blank, and he just stared straight at Lu Mingchuan, looking at those familiar eyes.

He once observed closely, and although the eyeballs of the man were ordinary brown-black, there was a very thin circle of blue-gray around the black eyeballs in the circle connecting with the white of the eyes.Perhaps because of this reason, when he was a child, Liang Xi often felt that the man's eyes contained the ocean, and he thought that one day he would also live in this vast ocean for a long time, turning into a glowing jellyfish on the bottom of the sea.

It's a pity that Boping is a city without a sea, Liang Xi looked away.

The air is like fudge boiled in a pot, getting thicker the longer it goes on.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Is your leg all right?"

The two spoke at the same time and paused at the same time.

Liang Xi didn't expect that Lu Mingchuan's first sentence would be to ask about his leg. He was injured four years ago and ignored it for four years. Now that he can jump and jump, it seems meaningless to ask.

"Well, good morning." He moved some distance away from Lu Mingchuan.

The man seemed to frowned very quickly, and then recovered his expression: "That's good."

Liang Xi originally planned to pack up his things and leave quickly, but he didn't expect that the cabinets where the two put their things were next to each other.

Lu Mingchuan acted naturally, walked behind Liang Xi, opened the cabinet above, and took out the regular clothes from the cabinet, followed by a rustling sound.

Liang Xi didn't look sideways, squatting on the ground staring at the empty cabinet he had already packed, without any intention of turning around - he knew that Lu Mingchuan was changing clothes, from protective clothing to sword trousers and socks, he didn't understand that Lu Mingchuan clearly knew that he was a Homosexuals, how can they take off all their clothes except underwear in front of him without hesitation.

Besides, he also liked him.

Liang Xi squatted there motionless, his ears were filled with the sound of Lu Mingchuan's clothes rubbing against each other. The room was so quiet that he could even hear Lu Mingchuan's every breath clearly.

Fortunately, just before Liang Xi's feet went numb, a third person finally entered the locker room.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but in short, when Xu Gaoyi walked in, Liang Xi obviously felt that the atmosphere had changed, and the hazy feeling just now disappeared in an instant.

He subconsciously stood up from the ground, and the top of his head hit a hard object in the second second. Then he remembered that Lu Mingchuan's cabinet door was opened, and he would hit his head if he stood up directly.

The expected pain did not hit...

Lu Mingchuan reached out his hand in time to block the corner of the cabinet.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.