"Don't go home, go to Grandpa's."
A deep voice came from the back of the car.
Assistant Zhang snapped back to his senses and turned the car around.
Supreme Alliance's failure would always bring about some side effects.
He Honghua had been on a business trip but after watching the video, her first reaction was to go home.
Of course, when they were discussing a collaboration, they looked at the team with more potential.
The moment she saw the results, she apologized to He Honghua and chose Fu Zhongyi.
At that moment, He Honghua's heart had been gripped by the youngster in the video.
Without further discussion, she had brought her team back to Jiang City.
Losses were unavoidable.
To everyone, the word 'loss' was not something that could be easily forgotten.
Even when she closed her eyes, she was still staring at her wrist.
She still wasn't strong enough.
At the Feng residence, Feng Yi was still on the phone.
Fortunately, that person's return had diverted the media's attention to a certain extent.
Many of the fans were in low spirits.
Even the Supreme Alliance members were the same.
Lin Yun's family was very close.
It was so close that Lin Feng arched a brow when he saw the figure sitting in front of the computer after his shower.
He didn't use the main door, instead, he opened the window and followed the railing to the balcony before knocking on that person's window.
Yun Hu placed the documents in his hands down and walked over, pulling the floor-to-ceiling window open. "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"
"Why wouldn't I be? I'm freezing to death." Lin Feng supported himself with his arms and jumped up. "Hurry, towel, my hair is still wet."
Yun Hu watched him. The collar of his T-shirt was pulled wide, the water from his black hair dripping onto it, making him look even fairer.
Yun Hu's eyes dimmed, tossing a towel over.
Unfortunately, a certain someone didn't understand the principle of keeping a distance between men.
He wiped his hair roughly and laid on the bed, looking extremely playful. "I'll sleep here tonight."
Yun Hu crossed his arms. "I'll give you a minute, go back."
"Don't be so petty," Lin Feng muttered. "We haven't slept together in a long time." “
Yun Hu arched a brow. "Don't we sleep together in school?"
"One above and one below, it doesn't count." Lin Feng sat up. He still looked handsome. "I'm not dirty. Why are you complaining? Besides, I know you're in a bad mood today. I'm here to comfort you."
Yun Hu looked at the person who had never cared about anything since he was young but would jump in front of him at the crucial moment. For some reason, his heart softened.
In the courtyard, there was no lack of fighting.
He still remembered that this guy once saw him surrounded by people.
It didn't matter if he was the one who hit the other or the other.
He threw his backpack on the ground and pounced on the other party.
In the end, his face was covered in bruises. "You're not allowed to bully Hu Zi. Scram."
As long as he thought of that person's appearance at that time …
Yun Hu couldn't help but laugh.
"You're really not leaving?"
Lin Feng was very determined. "I'm not leaving."
"Sure." Yun Hu turned his handsome face over. "You should know that I can't control myself when I'm asleep."
Lin Feng thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "You still haven't gotten rid of your habit of having wet dreams the moment you fall asleep?"
Yun Hu glanced at the man, his gaze deep. "He won't recover."
As long as this guy slept beside him, it wouldn't get better.
This matter had to start from when they were 16 years old.
That day, Yun Hu was obviously drunk and couldn't control himself when he attacked a certain someone.
Yun Hu could still remember the expression on that person's face at that time. It was just a light kiss and his entire body had stiffened like a dumpling. He had looked at him as though he was looking at bacteria.
That gaze was still fresh in his memory.
He was afraid of the estrangement when he woke up the next day.
The moment he opened his eyes, Yun Hu asked calmly, "Did I do anything yesterday?"
That person glared. "You don't remember?"
"I remember, I had a dream." The calmer Yun Hu was, the tighter his grip became.
He watched as that person heaved a sigh of relief. "You scared me to death. It's fine, you just had a wet dream. I'll just treat it as a form of friendship. My first kiss is gone, f * ck."
However, everything was an excuse.
There wasn't any dream.
He was just worried that he would be pushed away.
Ever since that day, Yun Hu understood where his tolerance was.
Hence, when a certain someone hugged his pajamas and climbed over the wall to sleep with him.
He immediately chased that fellow back home.
"Why aren't we sleeping together?"
That fellow had been asking him this question for an entire week.
But very quickly, they were living in the same dormitory with different beds.
"I asked my mom to pull some strings. Why did you have to do so well in your exams? I crammed for a month before I managed to catch up. Now that we're in the same dormitory, let's celebrate. Shall we go overnight?"
That day, a certain someone was in the internet cafe, leaning on his shoulder and sleeping soundly.
At that time, they had opened the first version of Hero.
Hence, he didn't want to lose …
"I'll say this first, you can have wet dreams but don't touch me." Lin Feng tilted his head. "I'm ticklish."
Yun Hu reached out to extinguish the light. "This isn't easy to control."
"F * ck, think about it, I'm a man sleeping beside you, my thoughts would definitely be smaller." Lin Feng turned over.
In an instant.
The two handsome faces were extremely close to each other.
Yun Hu's eyes were on him.
Lin Feng felt inexplicably uncomfortable. "I have experience in this area, it'll be fine if you don't always think about girls."
"You have experience? What experience?" Yun Hu's voice suddenly turned cold. "Who did you dream about?"
Lin Feng shook his head. "Not yet, I haven't found a girlfriend." Why was he so fierce?
Yun Hu shut his eyes, his nose straight. "Sleep, there shouldn't be any dreams today."
"Are you not in the mood after losing the competition?" Lin Feng heaved a long sigh. "Me too. If Little Spade wasn't around, Supreme Alliance would have lost even more miserably. He seems to be in a lot of pain. Why was he sent to the police station? If the media finds out, it would be another storm."
Yun Hu opened his eyes, dark and bright. "With Captain around, this can be resolved. Don't forget, we still have the revival match."
"Of course I didn't forget." Lin Feng laughed. "We will definitely revive successfully and continue to conquer the National League."
"Mmh," Yun Hu replied, closing his eyes again.
Lin Feng glanced over, hugging his pajamas, no different from when he was young.
The corners of his mouth were still curled up, and he didn't realize that the person next to him would kiss his handsome face after he fell asleep.
How much gentleness was there in this world?
How much was there to kick him when he was down?
Ever since Xue Yaoyao entered the Jiang family, she hadn't heard the laughter in her ears.
She and the Jiang family had always been incompatible.
The Jiang family was in the entertainment industry and had more banquets than other wealthy families.
Xue Yaoyao didn't know how her mother adapted.
Just by sitting there.
Xue Yaoyao felt a little tired.
It was probably because she had lost the competition.
That was why she was like this.
Now, the moment she closed her eyes.
The image of the youngster's left hand with a bloody wound appeared in her mind, one against two.
Those accusations.
That person shouldn't have to bear it.
If only she had been revived a little earlier.
If she had revived earlier, the outcome would have been different.
She knew that when she entered this industry, she was prepared to be loved and scolded.
But she didn't understand.
What was wrong with the youngster who had worked so hard and had never lost?
Xue Yaoyao lowered her eyes and put something in her mouth, her mind clearly not on this.
But there were also people who Han Susu knew. They chuckled softly. "It's just a competition, it's fine if you lost. Why are you so pathetic?"
"Cinderella has woken up from her dream, her only way out is gone, how can she not be pathetic?"
"You don't know, the loser Young Master Fu who argued with us because of this person was splashed with coke by his fans."
"He is so unpopular, how can he be the vice-captain?"
"It doesn't make sense for such a person to be the vice-captain."
"Stop talking, be careful, our Yaoyao will flip out."
The few of them laughed as they talked.
They were like this because they knew that the fatty wouldn't do anything in such an occasion.
However, it was obvious that they were wrong this time.
Under everyone's gaze.
Xue Yaoyao placed her tray down, walking towards the person who was closest to Han Susu. Her voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear. "People like you don't understand how good that person is. Since you don't understand games, please shut up."
The person paused, seemingly angered by Xue Yaoyao's actions. He opened his mouth. "What is this, she really flipped out."
"I think a young miss like you should learn from a young age, don't gossip about others behind their backs. Supreme Alliance's win or loss has nothing to do with you, my Jiu's situation has nothing to do with you." When Xue Yaoyao said this, she obviously didn't care about the things she shouldn't say or the things that would put her mother in a difficult position.
Because she couldn't protect that person in the competition, she had seen with her own eyes that the youngster had shouldered everything with a pale face.
Outside the competition, she didn't want to hear anyone slandering the youngster.
Jiang Zuo had been standing at the side, his hand still holding a glass of wine. When he heard Xue Yaoyao's words, he paused, his gaze empty.
Mother Xue hurried over, pulling Xue Yaoyao to the side.
"I want to move out." Xue Yaoyao looked at Mama Xue. "Mom, this place isn't suitable for me. I know that Uncle Jiang brought me here because he wants our family to be harmonious. If reporters find out that I'm living outside, they'll definitely write some nasty things. This time, I won't tell anyone."
Mother Xue paused, she was experienced and had suffered. "Yaoyao, this is the first time I'm hearing you say no, isn't it important? The person you defended just now. "
"Mmh." Xue Yaoyao wanted to tell Mother Xue that he was the person who had allowed her to return to school, but she had promised the youngster not to say anything.
Mother Xue laughed. "Someone you like? “
Xue Yaoyao blushed, this was a huge misunderstanding.
She wanted to explain.
Mother Xue fished out a stack of money, stuffing it into Xue Yaoyao's hands. "You can move out, take this money."
"Mom, I …" Before Xue Yaoyao could finish her sentence, Mother Xue cut her off.
Mother Xue cut her off. "It's not the Jiang Family's money, it's the money from the previous stall. You've grown up, don't think that I don't know about you running every day to lose weight. I'm living quite well with the Jiang Family now, and your Uncle Jiang treats me very well. You don't have to worry about me here, just buy whatever you need to buy. I've watched the video of your competition, my daughter looks really beautiful in the uniform."
"Mom." Xue Yaoyao couldn't help but reach out, hugging the warm person.
Mother Xue patted her back. "Do whatever you want while you're still young. I don't know anything, I used to think that gaming was useless, but after you lost yesterday, I realized that it wasn't just a game. It doesn't matter if you don't win the national championship, as long as you like it."
Xue Yaoyao mumbled, afraid that she would cry. After keeping the money, she didn't cry, but her eyes were bright and clear.
Even her back view when she left was tall and straight.
Everyone was growing up.
Growing up through failure.
Only then would they become more indestructible.
Outside the Jiang family's villa.
Xue Yaoyao didn't expect to bump into Jiang Zuo, her brother in name, the moment she stepped out.
She paused for a moment, wanting to walk around him.
But she didn't expect to be grabbed by the wrist.
He pulled her back harshly.
"You want to move out so badly?" Jiang Zuo's voice was low, and it sounded heavy when one listened carefully.
Xue Yaoyao glanced over. "You don't want to see me either, just move out."
"Is it because I don't want to see you, or because of Fu Jiu?" Jiang Zuo stared at her and suddenly laughed. He let go of her hand, stuffing one hand into his pocket, and said with the smell of alcohol, "How much do you know about that person? You've become so bold, that person will never like you. Stop dreaming, listen to your brother, wash up and go to bed, understand?"
Xue Yaoyao smiled too. "Everyone is telling me to stop dreaming. You're so fat, so you should be like this. I used to think so too in the past, but things changed. I met that person, so why can't I dream too? Because I'm poor, because I'm fat? Maybe I won't be like those girls you know. When they like you, they spend so much money on everyone and let everyone confess to you. I can't do that, because I'm not dreaming. I'm very sure that one day I'll become the person I want to be. When I meet the person I like again, I'll still do it the same way as before. I'll accompany and familiarize myself with him. Confessing is a person's business. I won't let anyone else do it for me. If he doesn't accept it, then forget it. I can't just wash and sleep. "
Jiang Zuo's hand in his pocket shook.
He looked at the back of the figure that he thought would never leave before him.
He clenched his fists tightly, so tightly that even his eyes were filled with coldness.
Unknowingly, some things had gotten out of his control.
Was this what she meant by 'like'?
Didn't she like him?
Bang!
Jiang Zuo raised his hand and punched the wall at the side.
When the chauffeur rushed over, he saw this scene and called out hesitantly. "Young Master."
Jiang Zuo tugged the tie on his suit and used it to wipe the blood on the back of his hand. He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Send Miss out and see where she stays."
"Yes."
The chauffeur didn't dare to hesitate, he started the car and drove down the slope. When he saw Xue Yaoyao, he immediately stopped the car. "Miss, let me send you out, it's not safe at night."
Xue Yaoyao didn't reject him. It wasn't easy to get a cab here, with the chauffeur sending her, it wouldn't be too cold.
Just as she boarded the car.
Her phone rang.
It was a voice message from Feng Shang, and he stuttered slightly. "Yao-sister Yaoyao, where are you? I-I'm with a-uncle, we met for the first time at the internet cafe, here, here, are you busy? No, come over if you're not busy, a-uncle said there's a training session for you and me. "
Xue Yaoyao's eyes lit up, and she said, "I'll go over now."
"Come, come." Feng Shang pressed the phone. "Train, train well, in the future, there won't be a need to be like today."
"Mmh."
Xue Yaoyao understood Feng Shang's feelings.
Especially when the car passed by the huge square.
There was an emotion that would become more obvious.
At that time, she had never thought that she would become a professional player.
But here, rose petals fell, the youngster held the uniform in her hands, smiling faintly as she handed their future to them.
This time.
It was time for them to work hard.
The internet cafe was still bustling with business.
Xue Yaoyao pushed the door open and walked in.
Uncle Yin had a cigarette in his mouth, still looking decadent and handsome. "Hey, you're here, let's begin."
Everything was the same as the first time they met.
Everyone didn't change.
Instead, they were even more certain of their future direction.
The night deepened a few degrees.
The villa in the south of the city.
The lights were brightly lit.
Old Master An was undoubtedly happy, after all, he only had one grandson.
He got someone to prepare a table full of dishes.
When Qin Mo ate, he didn't act any different from usual.
After the meal.
The grandfather and grandson played chess.
When the chess piece landed.
Qin Mo opened his mouth. "Grandfather, I'm going to make a move on the Wu family."
Old Master An's fingers paused. "Make a move on the Wu family?!"
"Yes." Qin Mo lifted his lids. He had always been respectful to the elderly. "I came to inform Grandfather in advance. If there are no accidents, they will come to Grandfather's place tomorrow. I don't want Grandfather to hear any false rumors. I can tell Grandfather first that no one is trying to sow discord. Wu Zhen's actions are enough for me to send her to court. My attitude won't change. I hope Grandfather won't stop me when the time comes. "
Old Master An looked at his grandson and let out a long sigh. "Wu Zhen likes you too much."
"I have never given her any response." Even in front of his grandfather, Qin Mo didn't have the slightest intention of backing down. "There is no love in this world that can be achieved by hurting the most important person to me. What I am doing now is a legitimate retaliation."
Old Master An knew he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't say anything else.
After the age of six, his grandson didn't follow him anymore.
He knew some things had to be left to the younger generation to handle.
Even if he personally liked Wu Zhen, he couldn't.
But such a lifelong matter couldn't be forced.
On the Wu family's side.
He would think of another way.
Old Master An watched his grandson who was playing chess with him.
"This child, other than being angered in America when you were young, you don't have any expressions at all when you grew up."
Qin Mo glanced up. "When I was young?"
"When you were five or six, have you forgotten?" Grandpa An seemed to have thought of something funny. He stroked his beard and laughed. "At that time, you were often pressed under the girl in the next room. You couldn't even move. You even said that when you became a police officer, the first person you would arrest would be her."
Qin Mo thought for a long time, but it was still a blur.
Old Master An shook his head. "It seems like you really forgot. When she left, you were sad for a long time."
Sad? Him?
Qin Mo didn't comment.
Grandpa An smiled and said, "I just don't know where my old friend moved to. But the Bo family is so strange. They never stay in one place for a long time."
"Bo?" Qin Mo paused because of the family name.
Old Master An arched a brow. "Why? Did you remember something? "
"No." Qin Mo just remembered Z's surname, which was Bo.
If they didn't talk about the Wu family, there would be fewer conflicts.
After leaving the villa, Qin Mo glanced at his phone. It was empty, there was nothing on it.
The profile picture on his WeChat was also very quiet.
Perhaps he should give the youngster some time.
Because once he opened his mouth.
If it was a rejection.
He wasn't sure what he would do.
Qin Mo thought about what the youngster had said today.
"Brother Mo, I'm straight, and I will be in the future."
Wasn't he straight as well?
But he would be crazy to fall in love with such a person.
The next day.
The sun shone down on her body, warming her.
Bo Jiu didn't go anywhere. Firstly, her relative hadn't left. Secondly, there wouldn't be any competitions for the next seven days. She could rest and do some cover-up work.
She knew that Wu Zhen hadn't found anything.
If there was any concrete information, the crime squad wouldn't have done it.
He was trying to find a reason to lock her up in there.
If there was a second time, it would be troublesome.
Hence, she gave her partner a call. "Be my defense lawyer in the future and I'll give you a piece of information regarding your ex-wife."
"Speak."
Lawyer Bai wasn't a long-winded person, which was one of the reasons Bo Jiu admired him. "The information shows that you have a five-year-old child."
"Thank you for informing me so early. That five-year-old child is in my law firm now. He asked me to stay away from his mother." The man tugged his tie, narrowing his eyes at the child in front of him.
Bo Jiu smiled. "Congratulations, we'll talk another day."
If she didn't hang up now, how long would she be waiting for?
After she was done with all this, when she was free, that handsome and abstinent face appeared in her mind again.
She shook her head, glancing at the mirror.
The wound on her lips hadn't healed. Even though it was thin, she could feel it with a single lick.
She wiped it with the back of her hand instinctively.
The youth's entire body also leaned backwards.
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