rush to score

The award ceremony was held that night. Liang Xi stood at the highest position and heard the national anthem.

Above his head, there were two red flags hanging at the same time. Lu Mingchuan was standing beside him with a serious and solemn expression. He changed from his usual somewhat ruffian standing posture and stood upright like a poplar tree.

This was the moment he dreamed of. Flowers, applause, and gold medals all belonged to him. The incandescent lamps lit up above his head, as if covering his body with starlight, outlining bright shadows.

However, there is still uneasiness in his heart, like overturned paint, when various emotions are mixed together, the colors become no longer vivid.

Liang Xi knew that he did the right thing, he tried his best to compete against Lu Mingchuan, and to win the championship under such circumstances, he deserved it.

However, he just couldn't ignore the silver medal representing No.2 in Lu Mingchuan's hand, and he always felt regretful—if possible, he would rather draw the two of them and win the crown together in the end.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as a draw in fencing. In confrontation and duel, there is only winner and loser.

Liang Xi was never a person who was good at hiding his emotions. Lu Mingchuan saw the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and when he got off the podium, he frowned, thinking to himself how he should talk to Liang Xi yes.

But in the face of his teammates and coaches who came forward to congratulate him, Lu Mingchuan couldn't pull him to whisper. After hastily coping, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening when the two of them returned to the hotel.

On a summer night in Boping, the leaves of the plants are rapidly evaporating water vapor, and the night wind carries the smell of damp grass, drifting all the way into the hotel room.

The team competition will be held the day after tomorrow, with one day in between for the players to rest.

After Liang Xi returned to his room, he rushed into the bathroom quickly, as if he didn't want to have any communication with Lu Mingchuan about today's game, his slightly deliberate back looked like a cat running away.

Lu Mingchuan frowned behind him.

Liang Xi stood under the shower, feeling the warm water flowing down from the top of his head. On weekdays, he would hum a little song while taking a bath, but today he was not in the mood.

To be honest, he feels like he has stepped into cotton now, there is no sense of reality, no matter what it is: his championship, or the fact that Lu Mingchuan is about to leave the field.

He is so used to Lu Mingchuan's existence, it's like taking a long-distance train, one person accompanied the other person from the departure station, he thought that the two would stay together until the end, chatting, but he didn't expect that there would be someone in the middle to go first.

For the rest of the journey, I will be alone. Even if the itinerary remains unchanged, Liang Xi will still go forward when he should, but without the person beside him, it is like suddenly changing the smell of the air freshener. Just breathing feels wrong.

He couldn't speak out or understand these complicated thoughts, so he could only stare at the warm light bulb above with his head blank.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the bathroom, and someone came in.

It could only be Lu Mingchuan. Liang Xi was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he was going to come in to get something, but he didn't expect that the naked upper body of the man would appear in front of him in the next second. The man had a bath towel around his waist, but he was a bit casual. Ready to tear off the posture.

A well-exercised body, tight and attractive, as a normal man who couldn't bend any more, Liang Xi blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes averted very unnaturally, and his words became vague: "You ,What are you doing?"

"Come in and take a shower." Lu Mingchuan's complexion remained unchanged, Da Lala tore off the towel and hung it aside, as if it was only natural for two boys to huddle together to take a bath.

Liang Xi wanted to reach out and take something to cover the key parts, but it seemed that the two of them had seen everything they should see, and it would be fake if he did this again, but the scene of the two of them walking the bird in the bathroom was a bit too pink, Liang Xi felt his face It's hotter than bath water: "You wash... You have to wait for me to finish it, right?"

"I can't wait." Lu Mingchuan stretched his legs and squeezed into the glass compartment with him.

This shower cubicle is actually quite big, but when two adult men stand in it at the same time, it becomes crowded. Liang Xi is a bit shorter than Lu Mingchuan, and he can see the man's Adam's apple when he looks up. He is so nervous that his breathing becomes constricted. stand up.

Can't wait?

Who can't wait?

"Well, we have to play a team competition the day after tomorrow, can you bear with it a little longer..." Liang Xi's back was already stuck to the glass, and he couldn't move any further. But look at the next day..."

These words became more and more wrong, Liang Xi stopped, looked at Lu Mingchuan's half-smile face, and knew that he was playing tricks on him.

"Lu Mingchuan, what are you doing here?" He sighed helplessly.

The shower was still working dutifully, the sound of water flow was in my ears, besides that, there was Lu Mingchuan's chuckle, he said, every year, you also know that we have a team competition the day after tomorrow?

"The last sword, you played very beautifully." Lu Mingchuan looked serious. He fixedly looked at Liang Xi, looked at the bright eyes of the young man, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. Fighting in front of me... To be honest, I didn't even know it."

"If you realize it, I won't get any points." Liang Xi curled her lips, her tone showing off.

Lu Mingchuan tugged at his face: "I've learned to put my nose on my face."

Liang Xi blushed and didn't speak for a while, he hesitated for a long time, then hugged the person in front of him, leaned his head on his shoulder, his eyes were a little moist: "But, your last champion is gone."

"Stupid? Didn't you just say that there will be a team competition the day after tomorrow?" Lu Mingchuan couldn't help but sighed, "Oh, I didn't feel anything at first, but your stupidity now makes me feel that I It's not worth losing."

"……What do you mean?"

"It's not worth it, I lost to the little fool." Lu Mingchuan smiled, rolled his eyes, and kissed Liang Xi's lips.

On a clear night, the moonlight seemed to come to invite us to celebrate, and it was unexpectedly bright.

Liang Xi and Lu Mingchuan didn't draw the curtains, the room was shrouded in a soft opalescent halo, the two lay sprawled on the bed, unable to sleep, chatting, chatting all the time.

They talked about all kinds of weird things that happened when they were young, about their classmates and friends in the past, about Bai Xuzhou, about the card games they played together... Of course, they also talked about the future.

Liang Xi said that he would bring Lu Mingchuan with every champion in the future.

Lu Mingchuan said that he was having a headache about the advanced mathematics and management theories that he was going to learn in the future.

Destiny is a very magical thing. Some people are born to be together, so no matter what twists and turns there are in the middle, after going around, they will still be together.

When Liang Xi made a wish, he shouted Lu Mingchuan's name to the shooting stars in the sky.

What he doesn't know is that actually for a star, when it is in the vast sky, the person who can find it among thousands of stars is already special enough.

Liang Xi gave too much love, the stars could not repay him, they could only fall into his palm, and become a part of his soul in the second half of his life, blending with him and falling in love with him.

"I will be with you to win your last championship." Liang Xi's voice gradually weakened, replaced by a steady breath.

After Lu Mingchuan waited for him to fall asleep, he turned to look at him. At that time, the moonlight shone on Liang Xi's face. He was like a greedy wolf, tracing his treasures with his eyes over and over again.

That World Championship was destined to be recorded in the annals of the sports world. The three young men from country C, with an average age of less than 20 years old, won the team championship in one fell swoop.

Of course, there are also conspiracy theories that all countries in C have taken the stimulants detected on Pan Rui, but this statement was quickly overturned-after all, Pan Rui can find out, if the rest of the people took it, they There's no reason it can't be found out.

Liang Xi held the championship trophy and stood side by side with Lu Mingchuan on the highest podium. The five-star red flag was flying in the air that day. He held flowers in his hands and hugged his lover beside him.

This is the glory they created together, and the brilliance shines into reality from the future.

Dreams are within reach.

His blood was hard to cool, and he could see even more distant places, even more twinkling stars.

After the competition ended, everyone was drawing a broader blueprint for China's fencing. Lu Mingchuan announced his retirement at this time, which naturally caused a lot of embarrassment.

However, later some netizens picked up on his family background. In a short while, "If you don't win the championship, you will go back to inherit the family business" became a joke on Weibo.

Of course, Liang Xi knows that this is not the case. The companies under the Lu family support tens of thousands of jobs, which are the livelihoods of thousands of families and the lives of thousands of people.

He gave up his childhood dream, but supported more people, including fathers and mothers, and their children can create more dreams and miracles if they live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

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Berpin, the city's seasons are still in flux.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and the roads are decorated with lights and festoons. Liang Xi and Lu Mingchuan walked shoulder to shoulder through the bustling Chang'an Street, and the lights hanging from the turrets illuminated the surroundings golden and bright.

It was snowing, Liang Xi rubbed his frozen hands, and asked with his red nose and hair: "My parents are back for the Spring Festival this year, do you want to go home with me and have a look?"