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    If you talk about the previous paragraphs, Cen Si can still refute a few words.

    The last stanza stunned him.

    His shoulders slumped.

    Suddenly was speechless.

    "The men's fencing team will leave for country M tomorrow night. It's a completely closed management. It's impossible for you two to be together. Now you should break up with him immediately, or you won't get on the plane."

    A few minutes later, Cen Si came out from 207.

    He didn't know that Jiang Shiye had basically watched the whole thing in another room. When he saw him at the elevator entrance on the second floor, he forced a smile and raised his eyebrows: "It's done."

    Jiang Shiye also pretended to be stupid: "It's settled."

    "As far as the photo came out, I basically solved it." Cen Si wrapped one hand around his waist, rubbed the back of his head with the other, and said in a relaxed tone, "They said they would go to country M for a training camp tomorrow night., I don’t really think about it. I plan not to go to this training camp, my uncle specially built a fencing gym for me, I can go there to practice alone..."

    He was babbling, his heart was confused when he saw it, and he kept rubbing the back of his head.

    Jiang Shiye suddenly raised his hand and hooked his neck.

    "Are you sleepy?"

    His voice is very soft, and his voice is grinding and gentle.

    Cen Si paused.

    "You're too tired. You didn't relax well, and this happened again. Let's catch up on sleep first." Jiang Shiye said flatly, touching his Adam's apple.

    Cen Si sniffed, held his hand, and gave him a deep look: "Okay."

    There is a small room in the small hotel next to the General Administration of Sports.

    The two were extremely exhausted physically and mentally.

    From the team competition of the World Championships, getting in the rain, to having sex, watching "Titanic", and seeing Cen Fang, came to the General Administration of Sports.

    That's 24 hours.

    Cen Si always felt a bit of a headache, and it hurt even more after "talking about all the heroes" in the game. Jiang Shiye bought him a pack of cold medicine and waited for him to drink it in the small room.

    "I'll give you a press."

    "Need not."

    Jiang Shiye frowned: "Four boys."

    Just these two words.

    Inexplicably, Cen Si compromised again.

    Jiang Shiye sat cross-legged with a pillow, and Cen Si lay down on it.

    Jiang Shiye slowly scratched behind his ear with his knuckles.

    The two of them didn't speak, and Cen Si fell asleep very quickly, not knowing whether it was because he was really tired or because of the effect of the cold medicine.

    Jiang Shiye looked at him and felt that the World Championships really cost him a lot of effort.

    The room was small, and he sank his hands into Cen Si's hair, looking at the tiny mole in the crease of his right eye, like watching a provocative shooting star.

    He suddenly remembered that the first time he came to the capital was also in such a small hotel room.

    He fell asleep early, he was at a loss and couldn't find a place to stay in the capital.

    more than a year.

    The finger holding the head couldn't help but move down,

    He poked at the mole, and he smiled.

    After a while, Cen Si woke up frowning.

    Rubbing his eyes with a sad expression.

    Seeing Jiang Shiye sitting next to him playing with his mobile phone, he put his hand on his thigh, slid it inward, and asked him with a smile: "What are you doing?"

    "Are you awake?" Jiang Shiye glanced at him, but didn't stop his restless movements, "I wrote a song last night and just released it on Lune along with "Lucky". Do you want to listen to it?"

    "nonsense."

    "Wait, I'm still changing my username, what do you think is better."

    "I'll call you by your name." Cen Si was still lying down, raising his hand to hook the scar at the end of his eye.

    He seems to like ticking his scars as much as he likes poking his moles.

    It's just that Jiang Shiye would only break into that hidden realm while Cen Si was asleep, and Cen Si could do it anytime.

    His actions made Jiang Shiye think of something."My own name is still not very good, so I might as well use Sao Ba as my username."

    Cen Si smiled lightly.

    "These two words are typed very similar to □□, didn't you notice?"

    "..."

    "Give me your phone."

    Jiang Shiye handed it over.

    Cen Si typed two characters and returned them.

    "S8"

    "It's more pleasing to the eye than Sao Ba." Cen Si was very proud.

    "Like SB." Jiang Shiye commented honestly.

    Cen Si laughed again.

    "We both have an S in our initials, and two 4s in an 8, so it's our name together, two idiots."

    Jiang Shi's ambition suddenly tightened.

    Suddenly want to cry again.

    He was afraid that Cen Si would laugh at him, so he quickly sniffed and changed the subject: "Do you want to listen to my new song?"

    "Well, let's go outside."

    "good."

    In the small hotel room, the prelude to "Solution" by GarageBand played slowly.

    The gentle and lingering voice quickly filled every corner, and the melting ice and snow in spring, wrapped in ambiguous waves, rushed towards the heart.

    Cen Si was still slowly bending his legs to beat the beat.

    At some point, he closed his eyes and remained still.

    He curled his arms silently.

    Cover your eyes.

    I call this moment old

    eternal

    listen to your scabbard

    I break the sweat into the sea

    twilight

    ups and downs song

    I wait for you to give me

    tidal moon

    wrapped in silver

    and the fourteen meter river of love

    I wait for you to give me

    sun moon mountains and rivers

    and the pinnacle of dreams

    lick the lips of victory

    Jiang Shiye just watched him press the upper half of his face tightly with his arms, his lips were tense, and his mandible was trembling slightly.

    He just watched him breathing faster and faster.

    Then.

    The lower half of his face was instantly moistened.

    Roll down the arms and chin, staining the sheets drop by drop.

    "Simply" is still playing, Jiang Shiye said slowly:

    "Don't cry."

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