What is the concept of double champions in fencing at the National Games?

Cui Youji is now a god-like existence in the eyes of the leaders of the national team.

On the way back, the team directly reimbursed Cui Youji and his two coaches for the business class.

A large bonus will be credited to the account, and the monthly allowance will be doubled.

Duan Wenbin privately told Cui Youji on WeChat that the standard of treatment was almost the same as that of Zhuang Zeyang.

Obviously the higher ups valued him a lot.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the lights come on.

The plane arrived at Haidian Airport in City B on time.

Cui Youji walked in the front, wearing a satchel, sunglasses and a mask.

Cui Xian and Xia Dang followed behind him pushing two suitcases and a large bag.

Although it was a temporary flight, there were still more than a dozen enthusiastic pick-up fans at the gate of the airport, holding up a sign saying "Welcome home to double fencing champion Cui Youji!", looking forward to his presence.

While Cui Xian and Xia Dang were still at a loss, Cui Youji had already flashed into the Starbucks next to him.

He bought a cup of coffee and sat in the corner, looking at the flashing lights and banners in the hands of fans outside, feeling a little complicated.

Cui Xian and Xia Dang hurried to catch up.

Cui Xian said: "Your fans are all around the door, what should we do now?"

Cui Youji thought that he didn't know what to do.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

According to the professionalism of a good male star, Cui Youji should come forward to say hello to the fans.But he bought some Z city specialties to surprise Professor Xia, and now he is in a hurry to go home.

If in doubt, ask your agent.

After pondering for a while, Cui Youji called Dong Min.

Dong Min: "You actually have fans who pick you up and block you?"

In the past, Cui also had a Reuters picture of picking up the airport, but they were all extra actors arranged by the company to support the scene.

She was quite surprised.

Cui Youji: "..."

Although Sister Dong was telling the truth, he still felt a little ashamed.

All right.He used to be such a starlet that no one cares about.

"Okay, since you are in a hurry to go home, there is no need to cooperate with them. It will take a lot of time to take pictures and give gifts. You have never been popular before, so you have never experienced such sweet troubles. Let me tell you, Celebrities also need their own private space. You don’t need to cater to them blindly, or feel guilty about it. That’s a fool’s behavior. To put it bluntly, if you have the skills, you might as well find someone to cultivate your relationship with.”

Dong Min said that his words were serious, and he was thinking about Cui Youji from Cui Youji's perspective.

She has been an agent for so many years, and she has seen many tragedies in the circle.

"Even if you are recognized in public, don't be afraid, just use the speed of your lunge on the field to sprint [-] meters and run away."

Compared with the marionettes controlled by public opinion, Dong Min still hopes that Cui Youji can be himself.

Anyway, he already has enough black material, and this one is not bad.

Cui Youji: "You are right."

hang up the phone.

He asked Cui Xian and Xia Dang to cover himself, slipped out of the airport smoothly, and got into a taxi.

Drop, drop, drop.

The driver turned on the turn signal.

Neon lights are projected on the glass, refracting psychedelic light.

Xia Dang snored silently while sitting in the passenger seat.

The car radio is playing an advertisement about andrology:

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"..."

The low-pitched male announcer's voice was like reciting poetry, with a particularly cadenced tone.

The driver couldn't help laughing out loud.

A young male voice came from behind: "Master, could you please turn off the radio?"

"Oh."

The driver looked at the young man behind him through the rearview mirror. He was a tall man. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he looked very bad-tempered.

He snapped the radio off.

Xia Dang was still sleeping, soundly asleep.

Cui Youji turned his head quietly and told Cui Xian: "Coach Xia has a problem, and he has been taking sea dog pills recently."

"...?"

Cui Xianduo glanced ahead a few times, which was somewhat meaningful.

I can't tell, Xia Laodang.

The taxi arrived downstairs in the community.

Hearing the sound of Cui Youji getting off the car, Xia Dang finally woke up.

He sat up in a jerk, wiped his nose, and felt a dull sense of who I am and where I am.

Cui Xian watched his nephew go away, shook his head and said, "It's not a good idea for Youji to live in your son's house like this every day. I remember your son is going to be thirty this year, right? It's time to get married at this age."

Xia Dang: "What does it matter?"

Cui Xian: "I'm afraid it will delay your son's search for a partner."

Xia Dang said surprisingly: "Then let my son have sex with Youji, and it's over? Anyway, my son also likes men."

Cui Xian: "..."

For the first time, he knew Xia Dang's son's sexual orientation.

Thinking that his nephew is also gay... Cui Xian suddenly became inexplicably panicked.

Youji has been unwilling to move away, isn't it?

What a crime, they are university teachers and students!

Cui Xian's lips trembled twice.

One cannot, at least not should...

Cui Youji was carrying a luggage bag in his left hand, which contained the toiletries and changes of clothes for the past few days.

On the left hand is a large bag of Z City local specialties.

The elevator ding-dong opened.

He stood in front of the anti-theft gate and glanced at his phone.

PM7: 31 minutes.

Professor Xia should have left work, why didn't he reply?

Forget it.

Cui Youji thought that he should get used to Xia Rubing's indifference.

He can't expect a high-cold professor to reply to every message of his at any time.

Drip-drip.

The combination lock is on.

Cui Youji pushed open the door.

There was no light in the living room, and the night slanted all over the place.Coke moved his body rhythmically on the balcony, thinking he knew what he was doing.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he bent down to put down his luggage, and saw a light at the bottom of the study door.

Xia Rubing is at home.

"Professor Xia, I'm back." He raised his voice and shouted.

After Cui Youji finished speaking, he carried the specialty bag and walked towards the study.

inside the house.

Under the dim desk lamp, "puchipuchi", "buzzing".

A fencing video plays on a computer screen.

Xia Rubing, who was immersed in it, heard a male voice suddenly outside the door, and froze in fright.

Why did Cui Youji come back suddenly? !

Before he had time to think about it, he leaned down in front of the table in a panic, pouted his hips and tried to take out the things behind him.

During the hectic movements, the documents and bottles on the wooden table were scattered all over the floor.

Before I knew it, it was too deep, and it seemed that I couldn't find it for a while.

Xia Rubing gritted her teeth and fumbled with her fingers.

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer.

His heart was also beating faster and faster.

Although the door was locked, but separated by a wall, this almost-discovered feeling of taboo still stimulated all of Xia Rubing's senses, tearing her scalp and making her whole body go numb.

wow.

A stream of water gushed out like a fountain, even splashing the fabric curtains behind.

Xia Rubing closed her eyes, hating her own lowly body even more in her heart.

There is a floor-to-ceiling mirror on the wall next to the door of the study.

His gaze had no intention of seeing himself reflected in the mirror.

He was obviously still wearing a full suit for work today, his tie was meticulous, and his shirt was buttoned up to the top.

It was a mess under the table.

The belt had slipped to the floor, and the trousers were wrinkled and soaked with wet marks.

He saw himself sprawled high on the table like a bitch, kneeling on the leather chair.

Outside, Cui Youji said happily: "Professor Xia, I brought you a special product from City Z!"

At that moment, Xia Rubing felt that her self-esteem as a human being was ruthlessly trampled on the soles of her feet.

The gold-rimmed glasses fogged up.

He began to sob silently.

Must not be found...

His movements became faster and faster, his fingers digging desperately.

In the end Xia Rubing even squatted on the ground, covering her face and crying while panicking.

Snapped.

Finally something fell out.

The spherical bones fell along the carpet not far away.

Xia Rubing knelt down on the ground and touched it with an outstretched arm.

He thought it would save time, but he forgot one thing, a pen.

"what!"

Xia Rubing suddenly screamed.

It was as if something heavy had hit his stomach, causing him to curl up into a ball in pain.

The body of the pen is inherently smooth.

Violent movement, let it slide deeper.

So deep that Xia Rubing can't make it on her own.

And in the next second, the pleasure rushes into my mind finely along the nerves.

Outside.

Cui Youji was in a hurry, and slapped the doorway: "Are you okay?"

Xia Rubing didn't respond.

He gasped, blushing.

Cui Youji's knock on the door became louder and louder.

Professor Xia won't have any accidents, will he?He is very worried.

Xia Rubing didn't have the energy to take care of it for the time being, but stood up with all her strength and willpower, and changed into a new pair of trousers tremblingly.

You can only leave the pen in it first.

Immediately, he closed the drawer where the toys were stored.

But before Xia Rubing could completely clean up the traces in the room, Cui Youji violently knocked open the door with a loud "bang".

Xia Rubing, who was just sitting on the chair, suddenly stiffened into a statue.

Cui Youji knocked open the door, originally imagining the scene where Professor Xia passed out on the ground in his mind.

However, the man in front of him was unscathed, sitting neatly on the leather chair, looking at him coldly.

Except the eye sockets behind the lenses are a bit red.

"what are you doing?"

Cui Youji: "..."

Grass.

Embarrassed.

"I, I'm afraid that something will happen to you. Whoever made you scream and keep silent." He felt aggrieved.

Xia Rubing: "I felt a little dizzy after sitting for a long time, but I'm fine now. Go out."

Cui Youji said nervously: "Dizziness? Hey, Professor Xia, you really need to exercise... You can't just sit all day long!"

Xia Rubing frowned, feeling that her patience had reached its limit.

The other party was beeping non-stop here, but he had to try his best to pretend that nothing had happened here.

"Get out." His tone was cold.

Cui Youji scratched his head, "Then this door..."

"Get out!"

Cui Youji put the special product on the ground, stepped back step by step, and blocked the door.

"Professor smelly, you have a bigger temper than me." He muttered.

In fact, he knew that it was wrong for him to break into the door like this, and even broke the door of others.

I decided to ask the workers to repair it early tomorrow morning, and bought an identical door to compensate Professor Xia.

Cui Youji frowned as he remembered the strange smell he had just entered the door.

I always feel like I've smelled it somewhere.

Brain memory is a strange and elusive mechanism.

He didn't react at first.When I got back to my room, packed my things, and played the Pan Xianxia game, a flash of thought suddenly occurred to me.

It was that time!

He'd smelled it on one-night stands.

The water liquid has a light taste, a bit like guava, sweet and sour.

But—isn't Professor Xia frigid?

Realizing this paradox, Cui Youji was stunned.

......

next door.

With a cold face and a distorted posture, Xia Ru limped and went downstairs quietly under Coke's unbelievable sight.

He planned to drive to the hospital at night to see the anorectal department.

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