Love You Till Death

Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi only returned on the day they returned to the team.

Ji Hao said that he went to travel, but of course he didn't go anywhere. He even helped Ruan Mingchi to clean Ruan's house inside and outside in order to show his "friendship". The most frequent place was the garbage dump at the entrance of the village.

Everyone in the whole village knew him.

The two returned to the team. As soon as the door opened, they saw Yin Xuelin, who was full of vicissitudes. His eyes widened and stood at the door. His dead eyes flashed at the next second when he saw Ji Hao.

"Ha ha ha ha! Haven't you finished your summer homework? Should I borrow it from you?" Yin Xuelin shook his head and was proud.

Ji Hao entered the house and laid down his backpack, and said in Yin Xuelin's expecting gaze: "It has been written long ago."

"Ah?" Yin Xuelin opened his eyes wide and looked at his fellow Xue Xue incredulously, howling, "How can you abandon me! You can't finish writing! Show me!"

Ji Hao ignored him, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and when he came out, Yin Xuelin held Ji Hao's summer homework in his hand, and he looked irresistible: "Why didn't you tell me when you finished writing? Ah! Why ah ah ah what!"

Ji Hao grabbed Yin Xuelin's forehead with his wet hands, avoided his "little fist" with his arm span advantage, and then said to Ruan Mingchi: "Yes, you also come to height when you start school. Let's go out together tomorrow morning."

Ruan Mingchi's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

After the start of school, Ji Hao was in the third grade.

Ruan Mingchi is in high school.

Both are enrolled in the high school affiliated to the Provincial Institute of Physical Education.

In the report of the new semester, Ji Hao and Yin Xuelin led Ruan Mingchi to recognize the way. The three set off from the provincial swimming team, walked all the way to the school gate, and walked in together again.

Yin Xuelin said with a smile: "Look here, and here, all are brothers' territories. They were bullied in school and reported their brother's name. They are guaranteed to work!"

Ruan Mingchi was silent, but when he looked around, he finally looked at Ji Hao, his eyes shining.

Ji Hao raised his hand and put it on Ruan Mingchi’s shoulder: “Don’t make fun, refuse black independence, study hard every day, high school students are not elementary school students, and bullying in the second disease so that you are busy, they are busy with their , No one cares what you are doing..."

Yin Xuelin looked sideways and sneered: "It seems that you have matured before calling Xiao Xian'er to the swimming pool."

"..." Ruan Mingchi.

Ji Hao righteously: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me calling him to the swimming pool? He choked my water. I haven't said anything, what are you talking about?"

"Ah?" Yin Xuelin was shocked. "He choked you?"

"Hmm!" Ji Hao was so thick-skinned.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhoos, announcing that I was bullying you, but... he's too...mumbling."

"How do I? Make it clear." Ji Hao waved his fist.

Yin Xuelin knows the current affairs: "Unite and love!"

Ruan Mingchi smiled.

Looking at Ji Hao with a bright smile, he couldn't look back.

Ji Hao really loves to smile, the smile is beautiful and handsome, and he looks like a lush tree standing in the sun, which makes people look up and admire.

Ruan Mingchi was very happy with the study career in sports high school.

Like throwing away those heavy pasts, he strode meteorally under the sun, keeping him warm all over, just thinking that life could not be better.

After the start of the training, the training task is not too heavy. Only half a day of training per day, half a day of cultural class study, go to school with Ji Hao, and most of the time can be dropped out together, time is like a shuttle, and the blink of an eye is gone for months. .

For summer sports, there are rest days before and after winter, and calm is even a little boring for many young and active athletes.

Waiting for the results of the final exam to come out, Ruan Mingchi walked out of the school door with the transcript, and then he recovered, and the five months had passed.

The clothes on the boy who is taller are not very fit, but because the face value is too high, even wearing pants with ankles is regarded as a fashion, and many people come and go It fell on him.

"Ruan Mingchi." The girl in the next class suddenly left her companion and went to the boy alone, asking, "Don't you go back?"

Ruan Mingchi glanced at the girl, and then quickly moved his eyes to the school gate, just "huh" lightly.

"Who are waiting? Ji Hao?"

Hearing the familiar name, Ruan Mingchi distracted her a little.

The girl smiled sweetly, and Ruan Mingchi was a little alert with a sticky look.

Then in his gaze, she quickly pulled out a pink envelope and couldn't help but stuff it into the collar of his coat. She blushed and smiled pretendingly: "Then wait, I'm going, letter Remember to watch."

The girl ran back to her companion and was hit on the shoulder by her friend. She lowered her head and grinned, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Behind her, Ruan Mingchi frowned tightly, his mouth twitching extremely tight. He glanced at the direction of the door again, and quickly walked to the edge of the trash can, and quickly threw the envelope in his arms, just like throwing away a hot potato, which relieved him lightly.

At this time, a tall young man came from the door, even at the school entrance where sports students such as body height, his height is exceptionally rare, coupled with deep and handsome facial features, wherever he walks, it seems like a scenic line.

The figure of the body has arrived, and the clothes can be worn out of Paris Fashion Week, attracting countless eyes.

The young man walking slowly in the crowd saw him at this time, then smiled and greeted meteorally with a stride, shouting: "Nuan Xiaoxian!"

The arc at the corner of Ruan Mingchi's mouth rose undetectably and greeted the past.

"How about the exam?" Ji Hao asked as soon as he met.

"Huh." Ruan Mingchi nodded and looked at him.

"very good."

"Well." Ruan Mingchi is not surprised by this answer. Those who can easily complete their homework every day will not get too bad.

Ji Hao looked at the sky and rubbed his hands in a sigh of relief, suggesting: "Eat out tonight, celebrate and pass the barrier smoothly."

"..."

"What do you want to eat?" Ji Hao asked.

"Anyway."

"The guests are most afraid of me casually, do you eat hot pot?"

"eat."

"Do you eat steak?"

"eat."

"Do you eat seafood?"

"..." Ruan Mingchi looked at him and saw that he was teasing him, but he couldn't help staring at him, but there was no anger.

Ji Hao smiled and said: "Okay, let me decide that this day is suitable for hot pot. You don't like spicy food. Let's eat shabu mutton."

"it is good."

"go!"

"Hello... don't ignore me..." A quiet voice came from behind Ji Hao, Yin Xuelin looked out like a ghost, "Your exams are all very good, I'm terrible and I have to be ignored, so People with poor learning deserve no human rights, should they be ignored?"

Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi glanced at each other and could not help but endure.

The three of them walked together, Ji Hao in the middle, Ruan Mingchi on the right, and Yin Xuelin on the left, almost becoming a fixed model.

In the provincial team, the age difference is two years old, and the relationship is still so good.

Ruan Mingchi glanced across the trash can and secretly determined in his heart that no matter who the envelope was for, he could not dismantle them.

Ji Hao's eyes were recovered from the trash can, secretly anxious in his heart. At the age of 15, she was really too young, and she didn't know anything about it. These were the first few female students to confess. Ruan Xiaoxian lost it even if she didn't look at it this time. Sure enough, for such a big boy, the love of three yuan is far less than the passionate anime of the second yuan.

It seems that until "love" appears, I still have a long way to go.

The lamb at night was exceptionally delicious, and it was not an expensive restaurant. The three big and small guys took off their heavy coats and opened their mouths for five pounds of lamb.

"Boss! Two pounds!"

It is difficult to snow in the south, but the rain with snowflakes is even more frustrating. Outside the window are passers-by who hurry to and fro. Nguyen Ming-chi sits in a warm room and eats a delicious hot pot. In the summer, I was suffering, and for a moment I even wanted to rush across the road and spur blood from the ground.

Until a person appeared in front of his eyes, handed him a box of heavy milk.

"Ji Hao, can I have a drink?" Ruan Mingchi thought of this, and suddenly looked at the wine glass in front of Ji Hao, inexplicably impulsive, making him want to take a sip, perhaps under the influence of alcohol, he could seize the looming thought. And find what you really want.

"No." Ji Hao refused very simply. His goal was to mentor and help friends, not Hupenggouyou.

Although it is a devil, he never does anything to teach bad children.

"..." Ruan Mingchi, who finally found courage, could only give up.

Yin Xuelin took a look at the left and suggested, "Shall we try it? Xiao Xian'er hasn't had a bar yet? At this age, it's good enough. I was twelve years old and I was drunk with fruit wine. He tasted it, and he was not curious about it."

Yin Xuelin blinked at Ji Hao, so that he used chopsticks to pick up some white wine and raised it in front of Ruan Mingchi. "Ah..."

Funny kids!

Ji Hao could not help but endlessly.

Ruan Mingchi pursed his mouth, stubbornness flashed in his eyes, reached for the wine glass of Ji Hao, raised his head, and poured the remaining half into his mouth.

"Well!"

so spicy! It's huge!

Ruan Mingchi's facial features huddled together, staring at Ji Hao with **** and white eyes, as if to say, you can still drink such a bad thing?

"Hahahaha!" Yin Xuelin was dying with laughter, and he got up from under the table for a long time. "Drunk or not? Drunk or not? Ji Hao quickly look at Xiaoxian'er, are you drunk or not?"

Ruan Xiaoxian didn't know if she was drunk, but Yin Xuelin drank high.

As far as the scum is concerned, the exam is as good as death. After the exam, it is natural to escape from birth, and don't rush to wild!

The wine was still taken by him. It is said that his dad had collected good wine for five years. He was taken back to the dormitory in his bag at the end of the summer vacation, "raised" for another six months, and finally drank into his mouth. Yin Xuelin's first-year student, what kind of wine can have, the face that has been drunk for a long time is red-eared and crooked.

At last he said drunkenly, "Huo'er, how much did you drink? Why didn't his face stay the same?"

Ji Hao seemed to have drunk half a bottle of boiled water.

Such a wine can intoxicate Demon, it is a joke, in this small world, as long as he is not willing, any negative BUFF will not add.

A bottle of 48° Langjiu, where is it!

Ji Hao settled the bill and walked out with a drunk ghost, sleet rushing towards him like a knife. He squinted, and sugar-like drops of water hung instantly on his eyelashes, but he looked down at Ruan Mingchi’s eyes. Very warm, reflecting the light of the street lamp, "Are you all right?"

Ruan Mingchi slowly lowered his head and closed the zipper of the down jacket, then nodded.

"Don't brace, just say dizzy."

"No."

Ji Hao smiled and rubbed Ruan Mingchi's head. In Ruan Mingchi's puzzled eyes, he pulled up his hat, and the white fluff covered his half of his face instantly, so his face became more crimson, as if it was summer evening Fire burning clouds.

"Let's go." Ji Hao said, also pulled his cap over his head.

The head rubbed by the palm was extremely hot, and the late drunk seemed to finally get up. Ruan Mingchi only felt that his face was hot, and he lowered his head and sighed "Uh".

The three arrived at the side of the road. The car-hailing service was late. When all three of them got on the bus, their shoulders were wet. The master of the car-hailing service was still complaining about the congestion at the crossroads ahead.

"Where are we going?" The drunken Yin Xuelin shouted with his tongue, "Go, continue stalls, I'll treat you!"

Ji Hao said: "It's going to be restricted."

"Hammer! There is no access control today! Rebellion today! I want to renew the stall!"

Ji Hao said: "Look! Old Yu is here!"

"Ah! Where is it? Where is it?" Yin Xuelin scared an excited spirit and woke up most of the wine.

"Hahaha!" Ji Haole couldn't help it.

"Lying Groove!" Yin Xuelin threw himself up angrily, and the two killed in the back seat.

Ruan Mingchi, who was sitting alone in the front seat, glanced sideways, and then again, until he saw Yin Xuelin fell all over Ji Hao, his tight eyebrows had a fierce sigh.

dislike.

Don't like them being so noisy!

How can you laugh so happy, so close?

dislike!

I really want to separate them and let Yin Xuelin sit in the front, and I sit in the back... yes, so that the master will not be disturbed to drive.

"Go away! What kind of dog are you! Bit me!" Ji Hao burst out in pain.

Ruan Mingchi's face flicked forward, looking at the two of them in the back of the car with cold eyes, he saw that Yin Xuelin was rubbing his saliva straight up, and his smiling face was mad. Ji Hao glared at him with his shoulders covered.

Immediately afterwards, Black Eyes turned away and struck Ruan Mingchi's gaze, "Xiaoxian'er, let's go, continue the stall. This dog thing bit me and eat him bankrupt."

Ruan Mingchi's mouth was tight, and he let the drunkenness envelop with anger, and he thrived in his heart. He squeezed out two words: "Don't go."

well known.

In the 303 dormitory, Yin Xuelin is the pistachio, Ji Hao is the run slipper, and Ruan Mingchi is the one who really takes the lead. If he doesn’t want to do anything, he will definitely pass by two to one.

Ji Hao's eccentricity was lost.

If Ruan Mingchi said no, he couldn't.

Ji Hao spread his hand: "I listen to Xiao Xian'er."

Yin Xuelin Haosheng persuaded a few words to persuade, and the bullish temper also came up, sitting on the other side of the seat vigorously, pinched.

The car suddenly fell silent.

Ruan Mingchi was sitting in the front seat looking at the scenery outside the windshield, violently kneading his fingers, the indistinct taste was surging in his heart, he didn’t understand what he was upset about, and disturbed everyone’s interest. Ruan Mingchi You treat you arrogantly and arrogantly, eh?

Thinking of this word, Ruan Mingchi only felt magical. When did he experience the word "favor" in his life? Who's petting? Ji Hao? Pamper... me?

"Boom! Boom!"

The lights on the opposite side shook, and Ruan Mingchi only felt that at that moment, his soul seemed to be out of wit. When he came back to his mind, his head was blank, and he couldn't think of it or dare to think about it.

...

After the end of the winter holidays, it will be a few days before the New Year. The team has not carried out training. According to the practice of previous years, it is almost possible to pack up and prepare to go home.

But this year the provincial sports team had to do some tricks, saying that this year the provincial sports team had a lot of good results, so on this day of resignation, the provincial team members gathered together for an annual meeting, Everyone got together to eat, drink and draw some prizes so that they could go home for the New Year.

So just like that, after the exam, all the players stayed for two more days.

Yin Xuelin was a little drunk that night. He vomited when lying on the bed in the middle of the night. Finally, Ji Hao moved his finger to close his mouth. He swallowed it back without vomiting. The alcohol swelled in his stomach all night. And the next day Yin Xuelin's complexion was as if he had died once.

Until the third day, that is, the day of the annual meeting, I came back a little bit slower.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the girls' dormitory in the back building was full of girls' screams and laughter, while the male players were at a loss against the wardrobe.

It is said that this year's annual meeting also specifically called for media reporters to come, so even if the athletes don't wear formal attire, they can't wear it too casually. It can be done without sportswear. The kind of knee holes is definitely not acceptable.

Ji Hao respects his own design and wears a new set of blue and white sportswear worn by the team. He stands side by side with Ruan Mingchi, who is wearing the same clothes, and looks at Yin Xuelin, who is caught in a selection disorder.

Yin Xuelin’s home environment is not bad, so the wardrobe with many clothes can’t fit at all. He took out all the clothes he liked and picked them. Finally, he found himself a dark blue casual suit with a high collar black The sweater, like a peacock when turned around, asked: "Am I handsome?"

The Buddha relied on gold costumes and the people relied on clothing. Yin Xuelin was dressed like a dog.

But in this age of supreme value, when his eyes slipped past the two figures behind him, he knew he was defeated.

"Huh!" Yin Xuelin turned his head back uncomfortably.

The provincial sports team has packaged a restaurant that can accommodate more than 1,000 people to hold banquets. The specifications are still very high. One bus and private car travel between the restaurant and the provincial team. Around 5:30, the restaurant is People crowded.

Looking here, Yin Xuelin's dresses are popular among the public, and even girls wear hair in evening dresses. On the contrary, the pair of Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi, who still remember the identity of their athletes, have some other outstanding highlights.

As soon as the two entered the field, many people set their sights on them.

Liu Ji is a reporter of the Provincial Sports News, mainly responsible for news reports on water sports. Of course, the athletes of the provincial swimming team, such as Shuzhen, are also on the invited list today.

I saw two people from a distance, and said to the head coach of the swimming team around me in surprise: "I haven't seen them for a while. They have grown a lot. Looking at the figure, they thought they were model stars. Who can think of them in swimming? Good grades."

The head coach took someone to take a picture of the rainbow fart from the side, and laughed: "I will watch them after the new year. The national team has contacted me. I want to arrange some resources for Ji Hao. Let him go to the world this year. Let's rush on the field, resources. I used to be unable to find anything. Now I call to ask if I want, old Liu, this is Feng Shui's turn."

"You are talking about national special training? What about Ruan Mingchi?"

"It's a little smaller, and he was promoted to the youth group. His grades are limited, waiting for him to be a little bigger."

"Yes, as long as the results are there, there will be no shortage of resources. I have to congratulate you in advance. Maybe if you don't pay attention, our team will be a world champion."

"I hope, hahaha..."

The two looked at the swimmer who walked in far away, chatting non-stop, all smiles on their faces.

When Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi arrived at the restaurant, they found that there were few people wearing sportswear to attend the annual meeting. However, they didn’t feel embarrassed because they were with each other. When the other big beautiful Xiaomei fought at the door to take pictures, they rubbed Bianer slipped into the restaurant, found the round table with the "Swimming Team" brand, and found a good location in advance to watch the program and sit down.

Turning his head, Yu Wu sat next to them in a suit.

"Yu Jiao."

"coach."

The two greeted each other.

Yu Wu nodded in response, his eyes fell on Ji Hao, and said with a smile: "There is something to tell you."

Ji Hao looked at him.

Yu Wu said: "The team is helping you to apply for escort. The provincial sports institute should not have a big problem, and your current results can be entered."

Ji Hao nodded, he knew this.

But Yu Wu paused and said, "But this afternoon the National Sports Institute contacted the team and asked us to ask for your file. Seeing that it meant wanting to recruit you."

"Chinese Sports Academy?"

Ji Hao raised his eyebrows. The National Institute of Physical Education is already the best institution for sports students to choose. Of course, this kind of sponsorship from Qingbei Huada also said that if the National Sports Institute really wants to throw out an olive branch, few sports students can resist. . After all, once enrolled in the National Sports Institute, there is a high probability of staying in the capital to work, and it will be the capital people from then on.

Ji Hao is really Ji Hao, an orphan who has no father and no mother and only swims to become a future orphan. There is no second answer. But he was not Ji Hao. He stayed in this small world and had to do what he had to do, so he didn't hesitate at all. Ji Hao looked at Ruan Mingchi and said his choice.

At this time, Yin Xuelin walked to him with a look of emotion, and said in a faint tone: "There is a feeling of high life, which is intertwined and magnificent."

"..." Yu Wu glanced at the sand sculpture and said lightly, "Find a place to sit and don't stand here to obscure."

"Eh! I'm sitting next to you!" "Upper man" Yin Xuelin sat down properly and smiled happily.

Ji Hao looked around the two of them, swallowed what he wanted to say, and had to talk to himself when he came back to find out about it.

Ji Hao didn't speak, so Ruan Mingchi stood next to his ears and listened to it, so it was very uncomfortable.

The annual meeting started on time at six o'clock. The leaders took the stage to speak. Various sports teams also sang and danced. Finally, Ruan Mingchi won the second prize. In the envious eyes of everyone, he took out 500 red envelopes, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.

He was cold from the tip of his finger.

Ji Hao is going to university.

Yes, Ji Hao is in his third year of high school, and he will definitely go to university.

But why not go to the provincial sports institute? He should go to the Provincial Sports Institute! Just across a wall, three small doors can pass through the provincial sports institute, how close, guaranteed.

But the National Sports Institute is also guaranteed!

In city A, the capital city is 2,000 kilometers away and the air ticket costs 2,000. What a great university where all sports people dream of.

Ruan Mingchi bit his tooth root, but bothered the State Sports Institute, and secretly vowed that he would not read it in his life, and would not send it away!

The fingertips that pinched the money were cold like a block of ice, spreading up the wrist, as if eating a whale and swallowing his body, hitting his heart.

It seems that I can't breathe at all.

The annual meeting will be promoted in the applause of **, and the special prize will be born soon.

The host took out a note from the draw box, Ji Hao's finger flicked, the host said excitedly: "Special prize! The only highest bonus! Special sponsored by the sports brand company under YZ Group, 8,988 The winner of the ten-yuan grand prize is-No. 567! Who is No. 567! No. 567!"

Ji Hao stood up with his second volume up and laughed.

Yes, he was short of money again, and the little money he had made was almost finished by him.

"Lying trough!"

"Huoer! Please!"

"I'm going! What the **** luck!"

The boys around were scolding and scolding. Before the money was available, they fantasized about how to eat the money.

Ji Hao wore a sports suit, smiled on the stage, and stood on the stage, youthful and sunny, a set of blue and white sportswear, he was wearing a sense of fashion.

"Wow, super handsome guy! Is No. 567 so handsome? Can the little brother add a WeChat?" the host said humorously in exchange for the coquettish sound from the audience.

After Ruan Mingchi recovered, he heard the girls at the next table talking: "Ji Hao is really handsome."

"It was the first man I saw to wear sportswear out of style."

"A deserved team for our provincial team?"

"I miss you~"

"You used to like this model?"

"Like? Don't you like it?"

Like it.

You don’t like it.

Like it.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning.

Ruan Mingchi seemed to be standing under the dam, watching the lightning across the sky slam into the mouth of the dam, so in the roar, he was swept by the flood of the embankment! Drown!

He is spinning around and can't tell the northeast, southeast and northeast.

Like it.

You don’t like it.

I like it.

I like it so much.

Ruan Mingchi's fingertips were warming up, but like a frozen person, he was trembling all over and his nerve endings were crackling in the surface layer of the skin, causing dense and sharp pain.

"Are you hot?" The low-alcohol sound rang in his ears, Ruan Mingchi suddenly recovered, his body was wet, his forehead was sweating in the other's eyes.

"Boom! Boom!"

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then approached in confusion. Finally, the tight eyebrows were more worried, and he raised his hand to touch his forehead.

Ruan Mingchi avoided it subconsciously.

The man's hand stopped awkwardly in the air.

"Boom! Boom!"

"You look bad, are you uncomfortable?" said the man who finally closed his hand. "Why don't we go first, the special prize is in hand, and we have money again."

The man shook his phone and smiled broadly, "What do you want to eat, I treat you."

"Ok?"

The man who couldn’t wait for a long time squinted closer, "Whether the money is used for accommodation, will you go to your house during the New Year?"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Goodong!"

Ruan Mingchi, who was struggling to recover, swallowed a sip of water, and looked away embarrassedly, looking at the bowl in front of him.

"Little fairy."

"Little fairy?"

"Hey, what's wrong? You are not right today, what happened?"

Ruan Mingchi didn’t dare to watch Ji Hao. All his voice was stuck in his throat, and there was only one voice left in his head. I like men, I like Ji Hao, I like... him.

"Ji Hao, you come." Yu Wu got the head coach's instructions and called out.

Ji Hao frowned, and didn’t want to take any notice at all. What happened to this “string”? Wasn't it okay before? I didn't do anything myself, there was a feeling that the progress bar suddenly retreated, what is it, the artifact also has a self-destruct function?

"Ji Hao!" Yu Wu raised the volume again.

Ji Hao said softly to Ruan Mingchi: "Who annoys you, I will help you clean him up, or do you think the second prize is not good? We can also change."

Ruan Mingchi was blowing his ears to speak, almost dead to life.

"Ji Hao! Gee! You kid!" Seeing Yu Wu was about to run away, Ji Hao was indifferent.

Ruan Mingchi said dumbly, "Shout, how about you."

Ji Hao raised his eyebrows, looked at him, and focused his thoughts, and then said, "OK, then I went."

"Huh." Ruan Mingchi nodded.

Yu Wu has reached out to catch Ji Hao, Ji Hao calmly avoided it, stood up, and said uneasy: "I'll be back soon, let's talk."

Ruan Mingchi was so scared that he just wanted to run away, chat, and chat!

Yu Wu looked at the two suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Ji Hao was not in a good mood. The black mist at the bottom of his eyes rolled up, and Yu Wu closed his mouth.

The black in the world's context flashes. Every day the magic power moves, the black seems to be a bit rich, but the white strings that make up the world's context are indifferent. They even wrap it tightly, as if it is carefully protected, and Hidden like a luan, letting darkness grow around, it's sweet.

Ji Hao left and went to the main table where the leader was, and was greeted by a group of leaders. Ruan Mingchi finally looked up and looked away. His eyes seemed to be stuck by the figure. The depth of his clear eyes seemed to be stained, and there was a little black haze.

The table where the head coach of the swimming team is located is the head coach of the team of this team, and then the competent department is added, which is the main frame of the S province sports system.

The head coach got up and pulled a chair, adding a place between himself and reporter Liu, patting Ji Hao's back with a brief greeting, and told the national team's special training.

When talking about this in front of so many people, of course, there is an element of ostentation, and the other head coaches took the initiative to discuss it enthusiastically.

"Special training is quite rare. The meaning of the swimming association is not to let Ji Hao participate in the World Youth Championship."

"It must be participating in the World Youth Championship, and there is no hope of winning the championship, it is impossible to arrange special training."

"What a great opportunity, young man, despite going there, don't be afraid of suffering or being tired, just come back with a world-class medal and talk about it."

Ji Hao thought about it, and there was nothing to refuse. Even if he can buy millions of tickets, he can live his life with ease and wealth, but his purpose here is not as simple as "alive". The "string" career line is terrible, it is as big as the stage of the heart, destined for Gao Guang's life, then he must be a local tyrant who can't achieve anything, and how can he talk about his life. But Glory's career line always has a gradual process, and even he has to come step by step.

Let's get a world champion first.

"Well, I will work hard." Ji Hao nodded with a smile and agreed.

The big brothers just took Ji Hao's choice for granted. You talked about me for a long time, and until the banquet was over, Ji Hao was able to get away.

In a blink of an eye, Ruan Mingchi was gone.

Ji Hao "..."

He could see through everyone's heart. Only Ruan Mingchi couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand where he was on the business trip, so he hurried out to chase people.

This chase directly went back to the dormitory.

When Ji Hao entered the dormitory, he saw Ruan Mingchi sleeping under the wall, wrapped in his body, curled up like a shrimp.

"?" Ji Hao glanced at Yin Xuelin.

Yin Xuelin shrugged and shook his head.

Ji Hao frowned and walked to the bed, pushed "Shrimp", "Little Fairy?"

"..." did not respond.

After thinking for a while, Ji Hao raised his hand and touched Ruan Mingchi's forehead.

Ruan Mingchi couldn't sleep, and his mind was full of chaos. When Ji Hao came back, although he turned his back on him, he seemed to have turned on the radar, and every cell was exploring Ji Hao's existence.

He endured, thinking, hiding, not daring to look at him, let alone to be seen by him.

Whoever wanted it, a warm and dry hand rubbed his ears and touched his forehead. This time, a blood spatter exploded in Ruan Mingchi's heart.

A loud bang.

Ruan Mingchi was so scared that his hair burst, he lifted the quilt and wrapped himself in it.

Ji Hao's hand was opened.

Does not hurt.

But the smile on Ji Hao's face disappeared completely, and the black mist in his eyes gradually rolled up. Ling Ran, who belonged to the Heavenly Demon, burst into a burst of anger and was a little angry.

Regardless of who he changed to, the conscientious help "weapon" was upgraded, and it seemed that he would be full, and it instantly burst into zero level, which is his face.

Ji Hao is not a person with a particularly good temper. In addition, due to the influence of the devil qi, he was violent and violent in his heart in an instant. He instantly grasped the neck of the "string" and dragged him off the bed, pulling and tearing it for a while. The urge to solo "ambush in ten directions"!

endure.

Ji Hao took a deep breath, turned into the bathroom, washed his face, but failed to save him from the brutal thought.

Never mind.

do not care.

That's it today.

Ji Hao wiped the water from his face and looked at himself in the mirror. In any case, he couldn't adjust the mask-like smile, and he simply didn't toss about it.

He went out of the bathroom and opened the door to leave the dormitory. Yin Xuelin's voice came from behind him: "Why go?"

Ji Hao ignored him and took one step. The next step was already standing on the rooftop of the dormitory building. He reached out and grabbed a cup of ancient wine in his hand. There was a glass of green in it. Quiet wine.

The wine is tangy, and the entrance is sweet.

Ji Hao sat on the edge of the platform, letting the cold wind blow his face, the rain lingering around, drinking the wine in the glass to the moon.

Maybe you should think about whether you are right or wrong.

The string is an object, an unintentional thing, naturally also called moody, can it be nourished with love?

Think about...

Think again……