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Yu Qinghuan looked at Renji, who was squinting and smiling, and suddenly remembered that he had searched for Renji's name on the Internet before. Some people commented on Wilful, saying that he was arrogant and aloof, and that he was ostracized and isolated by his teammates.

The reason is that every time he wins a trophy, no matter how excited he is, Wilful never hugs his teammates.

Those people relied on the popularity of the topic to promote their remarks on the Internet, and behind the popularity is the scarred past in office.

During his tenure in high school, in that kind of correctional institution that did things against his conscience in order to make money, what did he go through to get himself out of this disease?

I don't know, but it must be very painful.

For so many years, I have never felt warmth in my arms, or being embraced by warmth. What kind of mood does Renjian feel?

Is it a habit of time flowing slowly, or a silent and fearless resistance?

Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but wonder if there was actually a desire during his tenure.

Longing for a certain day, someone put an arm around his shoulder and said to him, "You're already great, don't be afraid."

Or hold people in your arms and feel the most direct warmth of life.

Or, every time the TKOW team wins, he looks at his teammates who are embracing excitedly. Has he thought about stepping up to hug his teammates countless times, and shouting excitedly together: We are the champions.

But because of this disease, I can only silently watch those agitated, high-spirited, and high-spirited people, but I can't participate in them. It's like being wrapped in a thick cocoon. Fun that has nothing to do with yourself.

And be misunderstood by people who don't know the truth.

This is too bad!

Yu Qinghuan didn't know where he got the courage, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Ren Jian tightly.

Before Ren Jian could react, Yu Qinghuan had already backed away. He looked at Ren Jian and said nervously: "You just said that you would feel nauseous after more than five seconds. I let go quickly, will you feel nauseous? "

"Ah..." Ren Jian covered his lips with one hand in surprise.

This action is not because he wants to vomit, on the contrary, he not only does not want to vomit, but also has a long-lost feeling of nostalgia in his heart.

"You, are you alright, I'm sorry, I just... want to give you some comfort, I always feel like you..." Yu Qinghuan explained stumblingly.

"It's okay." Ren Jian waved his hand, "It's okay."

Yu Qinghuan let out a long sigh.

"So you don't mind?" Ren Jian raised his eyebrows.

"How could you mind." Yu Qinghuan's eyes widened, "If you are willing to take me in, it's too late for me to take off my clothes and warm the bed."

"Hi..." Ren's expression was a little distorted.

Relying on knowing that I'm physically unwell?

Small mouth candidly talk nonsense?

Ren Jian said: "You remember what you said, maybe one day my illness will suddenly heal."

"Hahaha, that's fine, you're so handsome, I don't lose anything at all." Yu Qing laughed happily, dragged the cardboard box outside into the room, packed up his belongings, couldn't hold back, and started again Talking, "Let me tell you, when I was in college, there was a Transgender in my class, a transgender person. Our head teacher was a handsome guy who started going bald when he was in his thirties, but it didn't affect his appearance. The head teacher knew that After the situation of the classmates, we took the whole class together for three whole classes of **** education and physiology knowledge. With the efforts of the head teacher, although some of our classmates are not quite able to accept transgender, they will never slander them."

"Your class teacher is a world model, learning to be a teacher." Ren Jian said.

"Yeah." Yu Qinghuan nodded, "But there was a physical examination class in the sophomore year, and that classmate was laughed at by the next class. After our monitor heard about it, he took some boys from our class and blocked the laughing classmate together. In the alley, guess what happened behind?"

After a few guesses, Yu Qinghuan shook his head mysteriously, and finally said with the excitement of deciphering: "Our monitor took out a pen and paper, and asked that classmate to put the eighth rule in the student code, which is that Unite the classmates, I copied the polite one a hundred times hahaha, and I won't let him go until I finish copying it."

Ren laughed softly.

Yu Qinghuan saw Renjian laughing because of his own words, and his mood was a lot excited. He moved things out of the cardboard box and said, "I'll pack up by myself, there are not many things, you go to rest, I'll wait to pack up. I have to make a trip to the team base."

"Okay." Ren Jian nodded and didn't intend to be polite to Yu Qinghuan. He walked to the closet and opened the drawer, "I'll take these things."

Speaking of that, Ren Jian took out that page of medical records and the carton together. The carton was not big, but it was heavy. Ren Jian opened the carton and glanced at the contents, his smile immediately faded, his eyes became thoughtful, and he pondered for a while. After the meeting, Ren Jian picked up the box and walked out of the room.

Ren Jian came to his room, threw the case aside casually, moved a chair and sat down, put the box on his lap, and took out a photo album from inside.

The leather cover of the album was slightly yellowed and old, and he stretched out his hand to open the album, but he paused. After several inner struggles, he put the album back in the cardboard box and found a drawer to lock it.

After doing all this, Renji seemed to be a little tired, laying back on the bed and closing his eyes.

The warmth of the hug seemed to still stay on the limbs, but I couldn't recall what it felt like.

Just remember the distant time.

Someone hugged him and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, you are just sick, I will accompany you to see a doctor."

Ren Jian slowly opened his eyes, his eyes turned red.

After Yu Qinghuan tidied up the room, he was about to go to the team base. Before leaving, he wanted to say hello to Ren Jian, but found that his door was closed.

Yu Qinghuan was worried that Ren Jian was resting and did not dare to disturb him, so he left a note for him and pressed it on the coffee table to go out.

The team base still exudes a peaceful atmosphere of hard work, learning how to survive in the middle of two old-fashioned bungalows with white walls.

As soon as Yu Qinghuan walked to the door, he heard a tragic cry like the sound of slaughtering a pig: "What!! Wilful from the TKOW team came here yesterday?!"

He howled and answered himself: "No, you must be lying to me. I would rather believe that I can lick my elbow one day than that Wilful has come to our base!!"

Qi Huai's voice came: "Can you be quiet, my ears are deaf. If you don't believe me, show you the autograph he sent us yesterday."

Yu Qinghuan was about to push the door and walk in, but was scared back several meters by a howl.

"Ah, ah, it's true, it's his signature ah ah!"

It happened that Luo Buyu also came to the team base. Seeing Yu Qinghuan stomping at the door with a frightened face, he asked, "What's wrong? Why don't you go in?"

As soon as Luo Buyu finished speaking, a person rushed out of the team base, and Qi Huai's frantic voice came right after: "Yi Fei'ang, return my autograph, or when I catch you, I will beat you until your mother doesn't know it. !"

"Come on, come on." A teenager turned his head to provoke Qi Huai and ran out, only to bump into Luo Buyu at the door.

The two of them each screamed.