rush to score

So they kissed after fleeing the crowd. In the cramped storage room, the air was like melting rock sugar, sweet and sticky.

Liang Xi hadn't sweated yet, and Lu Mingchuan didn't dislike him either. He hugged his waist and kissed him intently. This kiss was actually initiated by Liang Xi, and somehow that person took the upper hand.

Originally, Liang Xi always liked to fight over this kind of thing, if it was normal, if Lu Mingchuan kissed him in such an aggressive way, he would definitely grab that person's hair and kiss him back.

But today he had just finished the game, and he didn't have much strength left, so he simply let Lu Mingchuan gain the upper hand.

The two kissed hotly, and finally had to stop.

The dust in the dark utility room is mixed with the smell of hormones. There are no windows, and the lights are not turned on. There is only a faint light coming in through the crack of the door. white noise.

This kind of environment seems to be naturally suitable for the breeding of ambiguity. It is said that athletes generally have strong desires. Liang Xi thought it was a rumor at first, but today he realized that it might be true—the place where Lu Mingchuan was touching him was too hot, and the person pointed at his neck and He licked and bit his ears, like a wolf dog that had been hungry for a long time, his eyes were shining when he looked at Liang Xi.

"Don't mess around." Liang Xi was flustered by him, he pressed the restless hand of the person in front of him, and warned in a low voice, "We have to play a game tonight."

Lu Mingchuan gave a "hmm" and did stop what he was doing, but he still hugged Liang Xi and did not let go, his nose was buried on his shoulder, and the breath he sprayed was hot and itchy.

"After seeing the parents, can you take care of things... I can't help it." Lu Mingchuan's voice was very low, Liang Xi suspected that he now had a tail growing behind his buttocks, and was wagging it back and forth, pondering How to eat meat into your mouth.

What a wolf with a big tail, but Liang Xi once thought he was a steel straight man who couldn't be bent, but during the time the two of them lived together, it was Lu Mingchuan who made the first move.

A while ago, Liang Xi was injured and was raised at home, and he was unable to move. Lu Mingchuan took advantage of various opportunities, first helping to serve water and food, helping to tuck the quilt, and finally helping him on the bed.

This kind of thing is really tasteful, and Lu Mingchuan called a helper to help him to the end... With all his pants left, Liang Xi stretched his splinted leg outside the bed, struggled to get up, and threatened him: "If I win the World Championships... If you can't play, then it's all up to you, brother." He deliberately raised the ending sound and bit the last two words hard.

Lu Mingchuan rubbed his nose, then felt aggrieved and grabbed the two of them to "solve each other" hastily. He was afraid of hurting Liang Xi, but he couldn't stop Liang Xi from calling him brother... He couldn't say a word "no".

If it wasn't for preparing for the competition, perhaps Liang Xi would really have done things according to his wishes.

Lang has his lover's intentions, but it's a pity that the competition is ruthless. They will still have to fight to the death in the final. Liang Xi will never let his body have the slightest possibility of accident. He knows that Lu Mingchuan will not release water. They are the same. Everyone wants that champion.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the utility room, and the two big boys who were "cheating" froze at the same time. Lu Mingchuan tapped Liang Xi's mouth to signal him to keep quiet, and pressed him against the wall behind him.

"...These two favorite students, who do you think will win the final championship?"

"It's hard to say. As the saying goes, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. How do you ask me to answer this?" The voice was Peng Jianxiu, who dealt with the reporters in a half-joking tone.

"Then the two of them usually train in the team, who wins more times?"

"Well... more or less the same."

Hearing this, Lu Mingchuan couldn't help laughing in a low voice. He leaned against Liang Xi's ear, and whispered to him in an angry voice: "Say it yourself, which of us has won more times?"

Even knowing that the other party couldn't see it, Liang Xi still couldn't help rolling his eyes.

It is Lu Mingchuan who has won more times, but Liang Xi himself feels that the chances of winning are not small. After all, Lu Mingchuan has been forced to start a semi-"internship career" recently, and there are always various documents full of tables and figures on the bedside, which are reserved for the training staff. time is limited.

Although Lu Mingchuan was always working hard during training, they both knew that this was the last time Lu Mingchuan would stand on the sword.

"I'll take your share with me." Liang Xi imitated the other party and leaned into his ear, "So, this competition is the starting point for me. In order to let the whole world see me, I will definitely win."

"Come on." Lu Mingchuan listened to the voices outside, and said seriously, "But this competition is the end for me, and I also want to take the curtain call with the laurels... So, it is not so easy to win against me."

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On the night of the finals, there were even more spectators than in the afternoon.

The trending searches on Weibo about this World Championships have already entered the top ten. On the one hand, it is because the performance of the national team is too eye-catching. Yan value.

To say that there are "a lot of people who are popular", since the national men's flower team jumped into the field of vision of social platforms, all kinds of gossip have been pouring in. Pan Rui's affairs have also been brought up repeatedly, and the issue of conflicts in the team was once torn up. A hot topic on an anonymous forum.

The battle between Liang Xi and Lu Mingchuan has attracted a lot of attention. Someone picked up and said that Liang Xi and Lu Mingchuan had participated in the Youth Championships in the early years. At that time, Lu Mingchuan won, and then said that Liang Xi went abroad for further studies in a fit of anger. Now Returning to the country, he has learned the true biography of a master, and this battle is to avenge his shame.

This statement is of course outrageous, and there is no substantive evidence, but it happens that everyone likes this kind of exciting and bloody plot, and the heat of the competition is very high for a while, and even the person in charge of the propaganda of the Sword Association has no Thinking about it——originally, they tried to use the topic of gold and silver double medals to promote fencing in China, but now it is better and saves trouble.

Liang Xi stood still in front of the kendo, looking at Lu Mingchuan opposite.

He vaguely remembered that man's haughty face when he was a child, standing in front of the kendo with a look of arrogance, as if the gold medal was born to him, and there was nothing to question.

At that time, Liang Xi was crushed and beaten until he cried, but in a blink of an eye, the two became equal opponents, and he was no longer afraid of losing. Now he only hopes to stay with Lu Mingchuan in front of the cameras of the whole world. The next impressive campaign.

After this time, they will no longer be rivals in their lives, only lovers will remain, and they will be together forever.

The tall and tall young men stood at both ends of the kendo. Liang Xi looked at Lu Mingchuan and took a deep breath.

Everyone in the audience quieted down, waiting for the start of the finals.