rush to score

In mid-June, Berpins has officially entered summer.

It will not be rainy yet, and it will be cloudless and sunny for several days in a row, and the temperature will rise steadily.The day of the World Championships is getting closer, and Liang Xi's heart has been beating very fast on the way to the hospital.

Today is the day for his re-examination, first to confirm that his ankle has fully recovered, and second to ensure that his old injury is not about to recur.

As an athlete, you always have to be extra cautious about these, but luckily the end result is good.

"It seems to be all right now. Have you done proper recovery training at home recently?" Li Shengtao was sitting at the table, wearing a white coat, typing a list at the computer.

"Yes." Liang Xi sat on the side and put on his shoes and socks again. "When I feel better, I will do some proper exercise. After all, I still want to participate in the competition, and I can't miss the training."

"Oh, your kid was injured twice, and his experience has increased a lot."

Liang Xi and Li Shengtao were talking to each other, while Lu Mingchuan was standing beside him, his gaze was on Liang Xi's bare ankle.

It is white and skinny, as if it can be stored in your hands and played with at will.

Lu Mingchuan moved his gaze aside calmly, suppressing a certain impulse in his heart.

It is said that athletes always have a higher level of sexual desire than ordinary people. Lu Mingchuan didn't feel it at first. Compared with other boys of the same age, he was even more cold in this regard-he was not very interested in certain island country action movies. Interest, and not keen on solving physiological needs.

He thought it was because he was naturally indifferent, whether it was towards men or women.

But ever since the relationship with Liang Xi was confirmed, things began to develop in an uncontrollable direction. Hugging and kissing could no longer satisfy Lu Mingchuan's demands. The part of the body also raised its head to signal, like a long-thirsty traveler who needs a bowl of clear water deep in the well to comfort him.

Lu Mingchuan is sure that he is not a natural homosexual. He has seen many homosexual bodies since he was a child, but no one has made him have such a strong sexual impulse.

Liang Xi was different, every time he kissed him, the more intense the kiss, the more empty Lu Mingchuan felt.

Very hungry, almost wanting to tear up the person in his arms and rub it into his stomach, to fill up the greedy beast in his heart.

This is an extremely delicate experience. The two of them have seen each other honestly since childhood, and even played the childish game of pouting their buttocks to see who peed farther away, but once a certain layer of paper symbolizing desire When it was pierced, the body that was already too familiar was covered with a layer of ambiguity.

They can still fight like they did when they were children, overlapping limbs and exhaling together, but in the end it all becomes some kind of strange adult game, and the coal fire burns scarlet instantly when it touches the oxygen.

His panting was blocked by the candied hawthorn between his lips, and the candied hawthorn filled his mouth. While panting, Liang Xi felt that the hawthorn fruit was too sour without the ice sugar, so Lu Mingchuan grabbed his ankle and dragged him in front of him.

Lu Mingchuan didn't dare to use force, he was afraid of breaking Liang Xi's fragile ankle.

There is still a final step between them, they are in danger, and they are only a short distance away from falling into the real "adult world"... But due to various concerns, they are not ready to break through the final line of defense.

The hot summer air seemed to burn everything up. Liang Xijin pulled on the low-cut sneakers on his feet and followed Lu Mingchuan into the car. They were going to report to Peng Jianxiu today and inform the coach of the results of the follow-up visit.

Sitting back in the cool car again, Liang Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can still catch up with this World Championships, you have to be careful!" He said cheerfully, like a butterfly just breaking free from a spider web, flapping his own pair of wings, eager to pounce in front of Lu Mingchuan's eyes.

"Be careful of what?"

Liang Xi hooked the corners of his mouth: "Be careful that your champion is taken away by me. In this case, the genius Lu Mingchuan will only be the runner-up in the last match when he retires. Isn't that very miserable?"

Lu Mingchuan stepped on the accelerator, and said: "Then you can give it a try."

He was not blindly confident, it was just that Liang Xi couldn't carry out normal training during the recovery period from his foot injury, and his physical functions were somewhat behind.

Both of them knew this in their hearts, and Liang Xi was not too sure that he could win Lu Mingchuan.

If I have to say it, it's almost [-]-[-].

The two of them are too familiar with each other. In training and competition, there have been more than a hundred battles, big and small. It's really hard to say who wins and who loses.

Peng Jianxiu has been paying close attention to Liang Xi's situation. When he hears that he has fully recovered, he naturally agrees to participate in the competition, but there are conditions.

"If you feel any discomfort, you have to come down. To be honest, at your current age, you can just treat this World Championships as a place to learn more, don't be so psychologically burdened."

Liang Xi answered "Yes", but knew in his heart that for him, this was his beginning, but for Lu Mingchuan, this competition was the end.

He understood Lu Mingchuan's choice, but he also understood that that person's love for standing in the way of the sword was no less than his.

So many years of hard work, sweat and blood, and one championship after another won through gritted teeth, was about to come to naught the moment Lu Mingchuan took off his sword suit.

They will all have such a day, burn out their youth, and call a curtain call with honor.

But Liang Xi hoped that he could accompany him to the end and use his best state.

The World Championships have begun.