【Double Flower】Honeysuckle

ended?

Zhang Jiale stared at the computer screen in front of him, the back of his left hand was still faintly hot, that bit of scorching heat had been running along his arm, intertwined with the restless blood all over his body, surging forward all the way He refused to stop.

On the screen, the word "Glory" shone with a golden light, and when it fell into Zhang Jiale's eyes, it sparkled like waves for a moment.

He won.

Victory came earlier than expected, and he was calmer than expected.

He sighed softly, pulled out his account card, pushed away the chair, and just opened the door of the operating room, he saw Sun Zheping's smiling face.

The people in front of them still smiled flamboyantly, just like when they first met at the airport, as if they deserved to win this game and keep winning like this.

"Look, what did I say before the game?" Sun Zheping raised his hand, put his arms around Zhang Jiale's neck, and walked towards the entrance of the game: "Go back and have a good meal. I heard that Wushan Roasted Poultry in H City very nice."

Zhang Jiale smiled and put his hand on Sun Zheping's shoulder: "I don't want to check what time it is, I can only go to the food stall for supper at this time, right?"

"It doesn't matter what you eat." Sun Zheping suddenly lowered his head and approached Zhang Jiale's ear, "As long as you ask, I'll do it."

"Why!" Zhang Jiale blushed and threw off Sun Zheping's arm, only to see him curl his lips innocently: "What else can I do? You must be the MVP of this match today, so please return it if you don't like it." Who could it be?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qiu's figure appeared at the end of the passage.

Seeing Ye Qiu, the smile on Sun Zheping's face grew wilder: "Are you convinced?"

Ye Qiu had a meaningful smile on his face: "Ah, strange soldiers."

"Acceptance, acquiescence," Sun Zheping stretched out his left hand, and gently shook hands with Ye Qiu: "Speaking of Raiders, who can beat you?"

"At least I played today." Ye Qiu shrugged, "Although I always thought your style of play was really interesting and stubborn." He looked helpless, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, weighed the cigarette case, and Put it back in your pocket: "I didn't expect that you could really make such a big change in such a short period of time. It's just that if you use Qibing once, there will be no second time."

"I know." Sun Zheping looked into Ye Qiu's eyes, and squeezed Zhang Jiale's palm unconsciously: "But we gave up too much before." He nodded to Ye Qiu, and pulled Zhang Jiale to the end of the passage: " From now on, no one will make unnecessary sacrifices for the so-called 'each other'. The real scene of flowers and blood is not just a joke."

"The real scene of flowers and blood." Ye Qiu chewed a few words slowly, then turned his head suddenly, and smiled firmly at the backs of the two: "No matter what, I will still defeat you."

Zhang Jiale turned her head when she heard the words, raised her chin provocatively, and laughed loudly: "We are waiting for you!"

From H city to fly back to K city overnight, Zhang Jiale didn't ask Sun Zheping what the "sacrifice" was to Ye Xiu until he returned to the small building and spread himself out on the hard wooden bed.

He once thought that his entire value was to provide brilliant cover for the tough players in the team, and to be the most solid backing and support for his teammates, but Sun Zheping told Ye Xiu and himself——

No one will sacrifice themselves for the so-called "each other" and the so-called "big picture".

He shaded his eyes with the back of his hand and giggled.

Zhang Jiale, look, how weak you are.

The so-called "Hundred Flowers Barrage", the so-called "Flowers and Blood Scene", the so-called cover and the so-called for the team, are all just my own wishful thinking, self-impression and hypnosis.

He could have done better, but he has chosen to hold back because he has someone reliable to rely on.

If he continues to linger blindly in the prison that he set up for himself before, without thinking of breakthroughs or changes, when will he really muster up the courage to face his true self and real life?

Instead of continuing to suppress his energy because of his ridiculous self-indulgence, what he should do more is to muster 12 points of courage, use the most sincere and brave face, and together with Sun Zheping, radiate all his own light.

Vines never had the courage to embrace the sun alone, but he was not willing to grow a Lingxiao.

It's time to face it.

Whether it is an opponent or life.

"Come on!" He yelled, clenched his fist and waved it in the air, but was surrounded by Sun Zheping who came from nowhere.His heart trembled, but when he looked up, he saw Sun Zheping's smiling eyes filled with moonlight: "Go out for supper?"

Seeing Zhang Jiale's dull face, Sun Zheping couldn't help reaching out and stroking the soft hair on top of his head again: "I invite you."

In an instant, the heart was as soft as a plume cloud melting in the golden sun.

When pulling Sun Zheping's hand to sit up from the bed, Zhang Jiale couldn't help but sneak a look at Sun Zheping's side face kissed by the moonlight, quietly stretched out his hand, and traced the outline of his heart.

Something warm and bright is breaking through the ground and sprouting.

He will be a big tree upright, holding the sun with its branches and leaves!

The next day, when everyone gathered in front of the projector screen to re-study the game from the previous day, with a "bang", Mo Chuchen pushed open the door and walked in with a dark face.

"Congratulations, you are famous." He slapped a newspaper in front of everyone, "For the sake of competition and entertainment, the league has decided to strictly prohibit professional pastors from participating in official games after May [-]th." "Other competitions other than the competition" was heavily circled by him with a red pen: "If the priest doesn't participate in the group arena, what will you do in the final match?"

Sun Zheping glanced at the newspaper, then turned his gaze back to the projection screen: "I didn't intend to do this at all, it was just a whim that day."

"If it's banned, then it will be banned." Zhang Jiale also didn't take it seriously, "Can't win Excellent Era without playing tricks?"

Mo Chuchen let out a long sigh, and heard Sun Zheping say calmly, "Chuchen, you really haven't noticed the change in our team?"

"If you really want to change..." Mo Chuchen held his chin and thought for a while, "Looking at the game statistics yesterday, the secondary team's output is much higher than usual."

"That's right!" Zhang Jiale shook his head and tilted his braids, and said triumphantly, "Don't even look at who I am? I'm..."

"You're someone who hasn't won the championship yet." Sun Zheping lightly punched him on the back of the head, interrupting his words: "Hurry up and resume the game, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Jiale chuckled, and then gave Mo Chuchen a vicious look: "Mo Chuchen, don't be lazy, let's review the game together!"

"A fox pretends to be a tiger." Mo Chuchen shook his head and sat down, pretending to be vicissitudes.

Finally, the tiebreaker of the third season finals is coming.

The venue for the final game was chosen in City B, where Xiaoman passed by. In the city originally located in the north, there were only half-shed lilacs and deeper greenery left, which could gently wipe away some of the summer insects that had begun to make noise. whisper.

As night falls, the tired birds return to their nests.After the last training session, Sun Zheping had already gone to bed early.Zhang Jiale knew that he should also go to rest and save his energy for tomorrow's match, but the lights outside the window were still bustling, and the splendor drifted across the sky, covering up the faint light of the stars in the sky.Therefore, only the still clear moonlight, which has not changed with time and space, sprinkled into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the room with a stream of silver light.Standing in front of the window, he watched the fireworks in the world quietly flowing in the distance, and listened to the tick-tock pointer of the clock in the room ticking and turning round and round, but his heart slowly calmed down.

Tomorrow is the final battle against Excellent Era.

He has not forgotten what he has been fighting for all this time, but at this moment another voice keeps echoing in his ears, reminding him of what he has been deliberately suppressing himself and dare not touch.

his love.

This scene was neither violent nor hot or deep. It could even be said that he had a soft and fragile crush that he didn't want to admit. After a year of wandering in repeated expectations and disappointments, maybe it's time to end.

He lay back on the bed, opened his eyes, stared at the silver-gray ceiling illuminated by the moonlight, listened carefully to Sun Zheping's even breathing from the side of the couch, and finally couldn't help turning his body sideways. Moonlight quietly brushed Sun Zheping's outline over and over again with a gushing out of sweet and deep love that could no longer be concealed.

Sun Zheping was lying in the shadow that the moonlight couldn't reach, Zhang Jiale could only vaguely look at his shadow - but his handsome browbones, chiseled chin, deep eye sockets, always upturned lips, The short and stiff hair, the vigorous body, the slender limbs... everything about him has already been touched over and over again by him in countless nights with his soft eyes full of nothing to say.

Looking at it, his heart has already been completely melted in the moonlight.

It is no longer necessary to ask why it is you.

Just knowing that it's you is enough.

Zhang Jiale felt that his eye sockets were moist, but when he stretched out his fingertips to wipe away the mist, he only touched his hot cheek.

Don't worry about anything else until you win the game.

He turned over, listening to the sound of breathing coming from behind, breathing together with his frequency, feeling the heart beating his heart in his chest, and finally returning to one firm voice.

Confess!

Confess!

Confess!

The lights outside the window finally came to an end, and he finally fell into a deep sleep with the moonlight on his head.

Maybe it will be a long dream about spring.

There are numerous flowers in the dream, and there are also teenagers under the flowers.