Warm Water Spirits

"The centipede is dead but not stiff."

Liu Zhi reminded: "Don't forget, we kicked off P11 in the regular season in the spring, and our ranking also dropped to fifth, which happened to be stuck in the entry line."

Among First's main players, the youngest Lu Xinglan has just turned nineteen, and the oldest is Liu Zhi. Although he is only 26, he is five years older than Jiang Yunqi and four years older than Xue Minghuai Boyu. From the first to the rest, the blood is equal, and the second is slightly reduced.

Liu Zhi slowed down a lot, and analyzed them: "Tan Shuowen quit P11 some time ago, and the second team was handed over to Xie Lin. He was trained under Yi Xuan before, and his ability is very good. You have played against each other in the spring competition. You should know his strengths. And even if there is no Yan Yu in the first team, Ke Chen, Zhu Han, and Qi Mingsui are all ruthless players single-handedly selected by Yan Yu. Needless to say, their skills and strength. Qi Mingsui is as old as Xing Lan During the rising period, we don’t know what will develop in the future.”

"They have suffered a big loss once, will they suffer a second time from our hands?"

"Maybe we'll see you in the Winter Games. It's not that we want to kick them out. They've eaten our heart."

What Liu Zhi said kept everyone silent. After a while, Xia Min whispered, "We have the God of Clouds..."

Liu Zhi didn't look at Jiang Yunqi in front of the screen, and said sternly, "Always rely on the captain—if you and Yunshen are left on the field, what will you do? And wait comfortably for Yunshen to carry it?"

"Yunshen is not a fire extinguisher, let alone a panacea, you'd better be clear about it."

Lu Xinglan sighed: "The coach is right. We can't rely on Yunshen. Yunshen is for reassurance, and we have to rely on ourselves on the field. In fact, as long as we are strong, we can do without Yunshen. We are now No confidence, no self-confidence, even with the name of the First team, I always feel that I am not worthy. Once Yunshen is not around, we panic and lose the chain one by one. I look forward to Yunshen every moment in the final Come back, now that I think about it... hey, it's because I didn't live up to it..."

When it came to the end, Lu Xinglan was so emotional that he gradually lost himself in his speech.

Bo Yu raised his forehead: "...the cloud god is still there. Be careful when you speak."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Xue Minghuai smiled, turned to look at Jiang Yunqi on the other side of the screen: "What would the captain say?"

Jiang Yunqi looked at the startled Lu Xinglan with gentle eyes: "Xinglan is right, confidence comes from strength. No matter what the official results are, as long as our strength is strong, P11 won't be able to stand for long."

Liu Zhi's analysis is the truth, but it is a fact that no one doubts that P11 has already passed its peak after all these years with the name of a veteran team.Since Yixuan retired the year before last, the P11 scandal continued. Until this year's spring game completely stopped the regular season, it must be said that it conveyed some kind of signal.But in the eyes of diehard fans of P11, this might not be some kind of Nirvana reborn from the ashes.

The position determines the opinion, but the final result only depends on the strength.

"In fact, the Asian server has also produced many rookie teams in the past two years, such as Sed and Infinite. It's just that Xu Yang retired to the coaching bench, and Wei Yijia was promoted to captain. Their tactical styles are too different. How to develop in the future is still up for discussion. Su Heidi's Infinite has been lukewarm, and the rankings in Xiasai are still behind us. I heard that the sponsorship is getting worse and worse... I saw him last time, and there are still people who want to switch to P11. They are out of their minds..."

Before Jiang Yunqi started the next round of review, Boyu chattered and said, "But I have to say, the halo of P11 is too great."

Liu Zhi smiled, watched Jiang Yunqi pull the replay progress bar on the screen, and said, "YE is also considered a rookie, and this time he entered the top three. I don't know how the winter competition will be."

YE is the dark horse from the previous warm-up match. The captain is Ye Xunsheng. He served in P11 before and was a substitute for the first team. But for some reason, he was unable to get ahead. He successfully terminated the contract with P11 before the summer game. At that time, P11 was hit hard by the spring game. , Most of the team left.

"If P11 participates in the winter competition, Yee won't let it go, right? Then wouldn't we have a helping hand?" Xia Min's thoughts were vivid, and Xiao Jiujiu said it immediately.

Lu Xinglan has a lot of backbone: "We do it ourselves, we don't need their help. These are two different things."

Xia Min thought for a few seconds, and quite agreed: "That's right, besides, our hatred has grown."

Liu Zhi looked at them as if they were two children. There are clear boundaries and revenge must be retaliated—whatever is rewarded, no more and no less: "Okay, isn't it about improving your strength?"

The two little ones immediately stopped talking.

This review still found many problems.

In particular, Jiang Yunqi was not there the whole time, and the problems encountered in the original place, when inspected as a bystander at this time, many strange things can be seen.

The cooperation between Bo Yu and Xue Minghuai can be described as "terrible".Boyu is more mobile and has more unexpected ideas.Xue Minghuai naturally does not look down on people other than Liu Zhijiang Yunqi, plus his own strength is really nothing to say, every time he encounters Boyu who is nagging, his natural contempt is fully exposed: "Why", "" Why", "How to say", "I don't think so", "Oh." and other modal particles emerge in endlessly.However, Boyu was a persuasive person, and when he came and went, Xia Min and Lu Xinglan had no place to intervene.

During the replay process, after about half an hour of bickering between the two, Jiang Yunqi raised his eyes to the increasingly "well-behaved" two people on the other side of the screen and said calmly: "In every game starting today, including training games, Xue Minghuai has the most Say [-] sentences. Boyu has a maximum of [-] sentences. Bonuses will be deducted if there are too many sentences. One sentence is one thousand."

Xue Minghuai: "..."

Boyu: "..."

Liu Zhi slapped his forehead: "Damn. Why didn't I think of that."

The first stage of replay is over, Jiang Yunqi has to wait for a few days, the main players are too noisy, and the days in Suihu are too peaceful, the contrast is there, Jiang Yunqi takes off the earphones for half a day, the cochlea is buzzing of.

Because of Song Xueying's marriage, the resumption of the final stage of the original plan was postponed to a weekend after the wedding in mid-October.Jiang Yunqi spared more time to help Aunt Song, but most of the time, except for the lack of necessary manpower, Jiang Yunqi just followed Aunt Song as a junior to meet the relatives of the Song family.

Not many relatives in the Song family knew about Jiang Yunqi, but they all knew about Pei Zhe.So, Aunt Song introduced and said, this is Mr. Pei's younger brother.

Jiang Yunqi can feel the changes in the way everyone looks at him after the introduction and when they first met.

He is already an adult, and he can distinguish between people and people. When those people get close to him, Jiang Yunqi will try to figure out how Pei Zhe will respond.Appropriate and proper, Jiang Yunqi felt that this was really suitable for Pei Zhe in suits and leather shoes.But having said that, even if Pei Zhe was present, no one would go up to talk to Pei Zhe rashly.

Jiang Yunqi stood quietly next to Aunt Song most of the time, sometimes she was distracted to look at people passing by, and sometimes helped Aunt Song pick up some gifts.

Song Xueying took a break from her busy schedule. During the makeup test, she saw Jiang Yunqi holding a large bouquet of delicate pink roses and walking behind Aunt Song towards the front hall. She smiled and raised her voice to lure people in: "Mr. Pei came back yesterday, right? Can you still do it?" Come so early? Where is Mr. Pei?"

Most of the people sitting in the dressing room chatting are the younger generations of Song family women. Seeing Jiang Yunqi coming in at this time, their smiles brightened a lot. The younger ones gathered together and whispered together, but they were bold, and all eyes were on Jiang Yunqi. , completely unaware of the secret teasing in Song Xueying's words.

Jiang Yunqi has been ill for a while. Although he has recovered slowly recently, the habitual indifference in his expression has not subsided much. The line from the bridge of the nose to the jaw is more delicate because of his thinness. , Delicate and quiet are integrated into one, very eye-catching.

When I met the Song family in the past few days, there were quite a few girls in the younger generation who liked him, and even more secretly inquired.

Jiang Yunqi didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about something.He needs to think twice about what he said to Song Xueying now, in order not to fall into all kinds of traps and jokes.

After carefully studying Song Xueying's flawless facial expressions twice, deliberately ignoring Song Xueying's "bad intentions" to imply that he got up early, Jiang Yunqi sought truth from facts word by word: "Brother Pei has something to do. Aunt Song is too busy."

Pei Zhe's plane arrived in Suihu at [-] o'clock last night, and Song Qi returned to pick him up.Jiang Yunqi had just taken the medicine that time, and was so sleepy that he dozed off while walking. When Pei Che came back, he had already fallen asleep.I didn't see anyone when I got up in the morning, saying that I went to the old barracks.

Song Xueying nodded, her beautiful eyes were gentle, her smile became more meaningful, but she didn't intend to let Jiang Yunqi leave, she kept asking if she was tired these days, Pei Yue's family would come tomorrow, and Pei Zhe would pick up the plane , or you two go together.

Jiang Yunqi didn't understand what was the point of asking this question, but he still answered obediently: "I'll go with Brother Pei."

Song Xueying returned with an inscrutable smile.

The wedding is two days away, and the whole place is still in chaos.But Song Xueying was not in a hurry, and while teasing Jiang Yunqi to talk, she leaned in front of the Xueliang mirror to discuss the shape of her eyebrows with the specially invited makeup artist.

Jiang Yunqi is too cautious when talking to her now, it's not that Song Xueying can't see it, she just thinks it's fun, but she can't overplay it, otherwise Aunt Song will knock her on the head and say that she doesn't look like a sister, often at this time, the next sentence You must move out of Pei Yue.

Song Xueying joked with Pei Yue several times, saying that your Pei family siblings, in our Song family, are just like "other people's children", making Pei Yue laugh so hard.

Jiang Yunqi was absent-minded, and turned his head to look outside the door several times. He couldn't stand still when Song Xueying glanced at him, and he always felt that Song Xueying would scare him again in the next second.

Sure enough, the next second, Song Xueying said, "By the way, I have a package for Mr. Pei. It's quite important. Mr. Pei specially said to give it to him. You just bring it to him when you go back at night." Turn to the corner cabinet.

A well-wrapped rectangular carton, the packaging is colorful but not heavy, and the fine lines are smooth and elegant. It shows a flower pattern that Jiang Yunqi has never seen before, and there is some inadvertent charm in the gentleness.

Jiang Yunqi said "oh", walked over to pick it up and put it in his arms with Pink Rose, looked down and felt that the aesthetics of the packaging did not meet Pei Zhe's preference, and it was a bit heavy, so he couldn't help asking: "What is this? "

Song Xueying's complexion was as usual, she pinched the eyebrow pencil with two slender fingers and lightly traced it. The nails were obviously freshly done, and the white light was refracted on them through the mirror, making the water bright and clear.Song Xueying glanced in the mirror at Jiang Yunqi, who had no doubts about him, narrowing her sly eyes slightly: "How do I know. Mr. Pei's things—oh, because the outside was a little damaged when it was transported by air... I added the wrapping paper." Yes, it looks good, right?"

The last sentence avoids the important and ignores the minor, but the effect is remarkable. It not only diverted Jiang Yunqi's doubts about the packaging, but also convinced Jiang Yunqi that it was only a problem with the packaging, and it still belonged to Pei Zhe.

——It's all because of Song Xueying's fancy packaging.

It's just that before Jiang Yunqi figured out how Pei Zhe's things were sent to Song Xueying, Aunt Song had already called him.

Song Xueying's eyes met Aunt Song's outside the door, and Aunt Song gave her a warning stare.Song Xueying stuck out her tongue, turned back nonchalantly and continued to draw her eyebrows, thinking, she was promoting the relationship between the two of them...

At night, Jiang Yunqi found himself cheated by Song Xueying again.

At that time, Pei Zhe had just come back from the old barracks to deal with the matter, and Jiang Yunqi pulled him upstairs to unpack the package with a cautious look on his face, but in the middle of the walk, Pei Zhe had already realized the meaning of Jiang Yunqi's words, and Jiang Yunqi still Did not respond.

Until a bright red dress was covered with satin, Jiang Yunqi was first dazzled by the intricate and colorful embroidery patterns on it, and then blushed by the facts in front of him.

Pei Zhe didn't come forward immediately. He stood in front of the closet and took off his straight coat. A smile gradually appeared in his eyes, and he stared silently at Jiang Yunqi who was stupefied from the corner of his eyes.

Um.It's almost burning.

Jiang Yunqi squatted in front of the bed, covered his forehead with both hands and wailed. After a while, he kowtowed at the blushing satin face of Luanfeng and Mingyuanyang: "Sister Ying is doing this... always lying to me. She also said it was yours. The package is very important... why did I specifically order it to be handed over to you..."

Pei Zhe didn't change his face, he put the untied cufflinks on the table, walked over and stood behind Jiang Yunqi, bent over and stretched out his fingers to pick up the bright-colored satin, rubbed his fingertips, and commented noncommittally: "The material is good." Jiang Yunqi said: "That's what I told her at the time, just give it to me when it comes to it - aren't you there?"

"But I took it back!"

Jiang Yunqi looked up, extremely aggrieved, her eyes were red with embarrassment, she became timid after not being able to play with Song Xueying, and muttered: "I want to go back to Jiangzhou. Sister Pei Yue won't be like this."

Pei Zhe bent his lips and smiled, holding Jiang Yunqi's raised chin with the other hand and gently rubbing it, without saying anything.

"Then what should we do with this? Take it back to Jiangzhou?" Jiang Yunqi lowered his head again, and an idea popped up in his little head, proudly: "Why don't you give it to Sister Pei Yue? She must like it very much. Anyway, we don't need it. "

Pei Zhe didn't speak.

Jiang Yunqi imitated Pei Zhe and stretched out his fingers to touch the satin surface. The tentacles were smooth and delicate, as warm as human skin. The patterns embroidered on it seemed to grow together with the fabric. The texture was dense and seamed, and the curves were soft. Look carefully You can see the winding lines of each embroidery thread.

Jiang Yunqi became interested, and immersed himself in the study: "Brother Pei, look at the pointed feathers, so beautiful! One... two... three, four, five... five colors! There are five colors on one thread!" The face was almost pasted on it, and she was still saying that she was so pretty, Pei Yue must like it.

It's a bit of a gift.

Pei Zhe stared at Jiang Yunqi's hair, and called out, "Yunqi."

Jiang Yunqi was immersed in the beautiful world of embroidery art, and said "ah" to the fiery red satin, which was regarded as a response.

Pei Zhe was amused, lowered his eyes for a moment and asked Jiang Yunqi in a low voice: "Yunqi, do you know what the meaning of Luanfeng Heming is?"

Jiang Yunqi shook his head subconsciously, paused halfway, looked up at Pei Zhe as if he was reading an ancient Chinese prose, and said with a smile, "I know, it's just to describe a couple—"

Pei Zhe held Jiang Yunqi's chin, bowed his head and kissed him.

Entering October, the sky darkens earlier than usual.The wind rustled in the atrium, and the shadows of the trees were hazy.After a while, it started to rain again, still moderate rain, pattering, watering the melting moonlight, the glass was quickly blurred, and the ground under the window was full of water.

Jiang Yunqi frowned and panted for a long time, sweating profusely, the satin surface was wrinkled under his body, and the color became more and more charming and delicate in the dark, as if it had been rubbed hard, staining his snow-white body, making people move Do not open your eyes.Jiang Yunqi stretched out his hand and pushed Pei Zhe's chest weakly, his brows furrowed even tighter.Pei Zhe lowered his head and kissed his lips, his voice hoarse: "Huh?"

Jiang Yunqi opened his wet blue eyes, and when Pei Zhe stopped, he quickly moved back a little, took a few breaths to relieve the intense and turbulent emotion of the previous moment, and met Pei Zhe's bottomless black eyes, He opened his mouth and whimpered: "I'm cramping..." Pei Zhe smiled, rubbed Jiang Yunqi's red eye tail with his fingertips, stretched out one hand to massage Jiang Yunqi's calf, and dragged him back under his body in the next second, his eyes were focused and deep, and he spoke Asking as if it doesn't matter: "Yunqi didn't finish talking just now. What do you describe as a couple?" It seemed that he was really asking Jiang Yunqi what he didn't finish.

Jiang Yunqi, who was dragged back, lost his mind for a long time, looked at Pei Che as if he couldn't understand what he was talking about, and his blue eyes were dazed.This lukewarm sex almost broke him.However, Pei Zhe was still asking, asking him what Luanfeng Heming described their husband and wife.Jiang Yunqi wanted to cry, but when he reacted, he collapsed and said, "We're not husband and wife..."

Pei Zhe still smiled and leaned closer: "We are not husband and wife, so what are we doing now?"

Jiang Yunqi opened his eyes wide and was speechless.

Pei Zhe lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yunqi's cheek tenderly, staring at the fiery red satin under Jiang Yunqi's thin, white and greasy shoulders, which had long been wrinkled badly, and said in a regretful tone, "Do you still want to send Pei Yue?"

Jiang Yunqi closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.

From then on, he discovered that Pei Zhe was no worse than Song Xueying.

The familiar feeling was gradually recovered, and I didn't do much during this time.One is that Jiang Yunqi is still taking medicine and cannot keep up with energy, and the other is that he is busier than Pei Zhe to prepare for the winter competition, and the remaining energy is spent on this aspect.I can sleep until the afternoon when I get tired, but compared to the days when I was in a bad state, it is always getting better.

It's too late to end.Although his brows and eyes were tired, Jiang Yunqi leaned against Pei Zhe's chest and held up the corner of the clean satin to look at the exquisite embroidery with great interest, with a little laziness and satisfaction.Pei Zhe closed his eyes and stroked Jiang Yunqi's soft and moist waist, asking if he still took medicine.

Jiang Yunqi turned his head and remembered: "I forgot, it was supposed to be eaten an hour after dinner..."

Pei Zhe: "Then go to have some supper? After eating, take medicine."

Jiang Yunqi put down the satin, kept silent, and said after a while: "I don't want to eat. You can sleep well without eating."

Pei Zhe opened his eyes and stared at him: "Are you still dreaming?"

What Pei Zhe was talking about was the dream that Jiang Yunqi had been having after waking up from a coma—walking alone on the dark and endless road, not knowing what he was looking for, but always feeling that he had lost something.

Jiang Yunqi turned to face Pei Zhe, but his blue eyes were a little dazed, and his tone was very light: "I won't do it after that time..."

Pei Zhe looked at him with deep eyes, knowing which time he was talking about.

It was the time when Qian Yun came.

Qian Yun told Pei Zhe that he saw Jiang Yunqi going to Xiaoqu River by himself, sitting there for several hours, not knowing what he was thinking.

After that, Pei Zhe went upstairs to find Jiang Yunqi.

In fact, Jiang Yunqi himself didn't know why he went to the Xiaoqu River. He also went to the place where the Suihu explosion happened. Because he couldn't get in, he just sat in one place far away.

During that time, there seemed to be a gap in my heart.

This gap comes from Suihu, and only Pei Zhe can fill it.But because Pei Zhe left for a short time, the gap became a black hole in his heart again—even though Jiang Yunqi subconsciously knew that Pei Zhe would come back, but at that time, he couldn't stand Pei Zhe not being around for a moment.

Almost morbid.

At that time, Pei Che went to Jiang Yunqi with a bit of anger and worry, and asked Jiang Yunqi in a parental tone why he went to Xiaoqu Hedao, saying that Aunt Song would be worried, and he would be worried too, what if something happened? manage.

Jiang Yunqi sat on the edge of the bed and looked up, looking at Pei Zhe, seeming to listen to it, but also didn't seem to listen to it, lowered his head for a long time, and said to his toes: "Because you are not here... I went out to look for you, but I only know those road."

For a moment, Pei Che clearly remembered the pain of being stripped from his heart, dripping with blood, he was so painful that he could not speak a word, he knelt in front of Jiang Yunqi in pain, staring at Jiang Yun who had completely lost himself Qi, my heart is cut like a knife.

There was a long, oppressive silence.

In the end, Pei Zhe told Jiang Yunqi word by word: "Yunqi, I will not want you, nor will I abandon you."

"Even if I die, I will take you with me."

Looking at Pei Zhe's blood-red eyes, Jiang Yunqi laughed a little bit, and when he leaned forward and put his arms around Pei Zhe, he burst into tears.

With both feet stepping back into the world, he gave him love, gave him life, and gave him death.

In the future, the future is bright, rain or shine.

The temperature is lower and the rain is still falling.

Pei Zhe carried him into the bathroom, and Jiang Yunqi obediently sat in the bathtub to watch Pei Zhe test the water temperature, and after a while asked Pei Zhe, "How do you wash that?"

Pei Zhe chuckled twice, then raised his eyes to look at him: "I'll ask Song Xueying tomorrow."

Jiang Yunqi immediately became angry: "No!"

Pei Zhe: "Then what should we do?"

Jiang Yunqi made up his mind: "I'll check it online, and I'm sure I can wash it."

Pei Zhe agreed: "Okay."

When I went to the airport to pick up Pei Yue's family the next day, Song Xueying and Aunt Song also followed.

On the way, Song Xueying inadvertently mentioned to Aunt Song that her satin was stamped during transportation, and the corners were a bit dirty, and she was worried that she didn't know how to wash it.Aunt Song was someone who had been there, and she immediately said that these precious materials were carefully washed-the two talked together.

Jiang Yunqi took the co-driver and secretly took a note on his mobile phone.

Pei Zhe smiled without saying a word.