Love You Till Death

When Ruan Mingchi received the water, his sight fell on the back of Ji Hao’s hand, and there was a **** mouth near the ring finger joint. The wound was not deep, but because the water was soaked for too long, the edge was white, so it seemed to be more than half Redness on the back of the hand.

He remembered his kick in Ji Hao's hand.

Counting, waiting, while the hand touched the instep, he kicked it hard without mercy.

"Huh? Don't want to drink water?" Ji Hao shook the mineral water.

"..." Ruan Mingchi took the water and couldn't help but looked around the back of the hand again.

But Ji Hao did not mention the injury to the back of the handle. He smiled and turned around, saying, "Come on, I will have no dinner later."

At 5:30 in the afternoon, the training center is full of people returning one after another. The summer program of the summer vacation is in full swing. The national treasure-level players are busy with the world. The training center is more of the members of each training team. .

The two walked towards the gate next to the side of the flower bed one after the other. Ruan Mingchi who walked behind unwrapped the water. The chilled water dropped down the stomach pouch along the throat and instantly expelled the heat of summer.

When **** the cap back on, Ruan Mingchi whispered, "I'm not angry."

Ji Hao stopped and looked back at him.

Ruan Mingchi raised the water in his hand: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ji Hao smiled, his brows soft in the sunset, and stood side by side with Ruan Mingchi.

Going back to the hotel room, although Ji Hao never mentioned it, Ruan Mingchi was still sitting on the toilet lid of the toilet and carefully cut his toenails again.

If he returned to the room casually, he saw Ji Hao sitting at the end of the bed changing TVs, and saw him laugh: "Click, click, eat cookies in the toilet?"

"..." Ruan Mingchi hesitated and spread his hands, revealing his palm nail clippers.

"Just cut it outside." Then, Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to laugh. "It hurts me, I'm sorry to go."

Ruan Mingchi was embarrassed, but he couldn't tell through it. Why is this person always like this?

"It doesn't matter." Ji Hao smiled and handed him in front of him, saying, "Help me cut my nails, I will forgive you."

"..." Ruan Mingchi just handed him the nail clipper.

Ji Hao stuck it with a nail clipper, "Help me cut it."

"..."

"Do you help?" threatened.

"..." Ruan Mingchi began to release air-conditioning.

"Then I will help you." Ji Haoying smiled and grabbed Ruan Mingchi's hand. You don't understand the routines of urban people.

When Ruan Mingchi was grabbed by his hand, he still didn't recover a bit, and when he responded, he pulled his hand back and frowned: "No, cut it."

"foot."

Ruan Mingchi swallowed his feet, hugged his legs, and watched Ji Hao vigilantly.

However, he saw Ji Hao's collapsed smiley face, rushed over to hook his neck, and shouted: "Nuan Xiaoxian, you are so cute."

"..." Ruan Mingchi was almost mad.

Ruan Mingchi's face stretched all night. Ji Hao didn't care. He didn't sit when he had a bed. He sat on the edge of Ruan Mingchi's bed. The two watched TV and said two sentences from time to time. through.

Before going to bed, Ji Hao turned off the TV and said: "Tomorrow's game, good night, if I snore at night, you kick me out of bed."

"Good night." Ruan Mingchi didn't say much, and slid down the head of the bed. When Ji Hao left, Simmons's mattress bounced and took away the hot sweaty temperature together. Ruan Mingchi lay flat on the bed Then, afterwards, he recovered, Ji Hao said just now... as if they slept in a bed and lifted their feet to kick him down...

Do not like this kind of closeness, but did not refuse the idea, Ruan Mingchi closed his eyes is Ji Hao, opened his eyes, or Ji Hao, he finally turned his lips around his mouth, before he broke free from the inexplicable entangled emotions.

Overnight.

It was the next day.

The "National Youth Swimming Competition" was held in City A this year. All the members who came to participate in the "Academy Training Team" have signed up. The training team found three vehicles and took them to the arena every morning and evening. It took three days from the preliminaries to the semi-finals to the finals.

Ruan Mingchi proved himself with the strength of the national athletes in the preliminaries of Group A on the first day.

As the master of the world, his will affects the entire world. In other words, when he thinks he can do it, he will definitely be the best and the best.

In contrast, Ji Hao is too capricious.

The opponent in the same group is strong, he is strong, the opponent in the same group is weak, he is weak, the strong is stronger and the weaker is weak. The result is that the preliminaries and the semi-finals are over, and his achievements have not reached the national standard of generals. .

Converse, who is in the same group as him, has performed exceptionally well.

Converse Zhe took the first place in the preliminaries and posted on Weibo, "Try harder and strive for the upper reaches."

Zhao Kaiqi, the agent, did not speculate on this Weibo, and all messages were only about one hundred.

When he won the first place in the semi-finals, he posted on Weibo, "Go ahead and never give up!"

The agent found some cheap public account hype, the message volume reached 500.

"Little brother, come on!"

"First first!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to watch the game on the spot. I have already found the ticket.

"Make an appointment, I will go too."

So waiting for the final day, the audience in the stadium saw more.

You can sit down to a 3,000-person arena, plus the members of each team, there are about 2,000 people, the seats are casually sitting, athletes and spectators may be mixed together, but there is a very prominent area, a group of young girls sitting in a group , With a bright smile on his face, and a support card in his hand.

The aid card also says-"Little Brother Wisher"

There is also a brightly lit support card written in cute fonts-Zhe VS Margaret!

The game officially started at nine in the morning, the referee blew the clearing whistle, and the players got up.

Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi were in the crowd, followed by Yin Xuelin, and entered the dressing room together.

During the "National Youth Championship", the members of the youth training team temporarily returned to their own team. Ji Hao's place of residence has not changed, but every day when they arrive at the stadium, they will be with the players of the S provincial team. The three of their dormitory will go in and out again. .

It is not surprising that Yin Xuelin consciously returned to his position. What makes Ji Hao happy is that Ruan Mingchi no longer excludes his membership in the 303 dormitory. No matter what he does, he will naturally wait for them. It is not to say that Ji Hao's tiao teaches well. From this point, until he secretly cut his nails before, it shows that Ruan Mingchi is letting go of himself, and is willing to pay his energy and time for those who deserve it.

Even Yin Xuelin felt the change in Ruan Mingchi and took the time to secretly say in Ji Hao's ear: "Ruan Mingchi is actually quite good, right."

Ji Hao looked at him and laughed. Nonsense, as you say, whether it is Shangxian Ruan Mingchi or Wuhuaqin, which one alone can shock the Three Realms, such a big baby is more than the word "very good".

A group of people squeezed into the dressing room, some people took a shower, some people changed clothes directly, there were loud noises everywhere, the lockers of the three people were separated everywhere, and they were quickly overwhelmed by the crowd as soon as they entered.

Ji Hao put on his dry swimming trunks, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Converse Zhe looking at himself. It was hard to say what he meant. It was about what he cared about, but he also had a sense of superiority. Finally, his eyes hit him and he smiled stubbornly. After a while, he turned away.

Ji Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and returned to him with a warm and indifferent smile. Only when he lowered his eyes, the dark mist under his eyes rolled up, tyrannical and tyrannical.

Waiting for Ji Hao to change out, he saw Converse Zhe standing at the gate to take a selfie. He held the self-timer artifact in one hand, hooked Zhou Zhou's neck in one hand, and raised his chin at a 45-degree angle. I didn't know how many photos he had taken before. The picture, anyway, Zhou Ai didn't want to cooperate anymore. She looked left and right and saw Ji Hao and Ruan Mingchi standing beside Ji Hao.

In the background of Converse's mobile phone screen, the two figures appeared side by side.

Both of them were wearing black swimming trunks with extremely knees, and the upper body was wearing the same summer sportswear of the S provincial team. In fact, the style of the sportswear was very earthy, blue and white, and the pattern was like a school uniform for junior high school students. Does not show body.

But the face value is too high.

The two just stood there at random, without any makeup, just like a beautiful landscape, and the focus naturally shifted.

Kuang Weizhe saw this scene, and suddenly lost the mood to take a selfie. He put down his phone, loosened his arms around Zhou Ai, and patted him to signal back.

Zhou Ai's face was tense, and he had been looking at Ruan Mingchi, hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Converse asked.

"Ruan Mingchi is very powerful." Zhou Ai frowned and said, "If he participated in the competition the year before, this result could win the world championship."

Converse Zhe suddenly had pantothenic acid in his mouth, soothing: "How old were you the year before last, he is now 15 years old, not a level, okay."

"But I still can't swim with him." Zhou Ai said a little lowly, "It's useless to keep the previous results, it's useless to have no results in the future, alas... I don't know what to say, I always feel that these two There have been no results for the year, I want to try another item."

Converse Zhe did not have the patience to care for his elder brother, he calmed down a few words casually, walked into the swimming pool, gave Ji Hao a deep look at them, and then walked away.

Converse Zhe returned to the rest area and sat down. After all, his heart was hard to settle down. He took out his cell phone and cracked and typed it. Almost, he vented his words on Weibo.

[Sports games, dishes are the original sin, no results, arrogant. 】

A paragraph without a head and a tail attracted the attention of fans.

"What's wrong with my brother?"

"Who provokes our younger brother? Sister helps you out!"

"Yes, the right solution, sports, dishes are the original sin."

"Who bothered you? Teach him to be a man with grades!"

Kuang Weizhe saw this, with a corner of his mouth, and he was in a good mood.

correct.

Teaching Ji Hao to be a man with his grades, he has no grades, but he is so dazzling.

And that Ruan Mingchi... sooner or later to join the national team? At that time, I also entered the national team, I don't know if it is possible...Considering this, Converse Zhe looked down at Zhou Ai and concealed his disgust.

The author has something to say: the emotional line is advancing quickly.

I feel a sense of urgency at the thought of completing a small world around chapter 22.

Is there a favorite message? I have seen here, the little angel who reads the text with the app collects a chant, and continues to send red envelopes.