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"It's okay." Jiang Shiye looked out of the window again. The Olympic Games are approaching, and the expressway has bright five-ring elements. "Someone is here to pick you up."

On Xunwan Road, Jiang Shiye said goodbye to the team members one by one, and got into a Bentley.

Facing the uncle who was driving, he finally showed his first real smile after returning to China: "Uncle Zhang."

"Hello Xiaoye, I'm back. I haven't seen you for a long time." Uncle Zhang smiled. After being a driver for so many years, his hair was already a little gray, but he was in good spirits. He looked at the man who got into the car,Sincerely boasted, "You boy, the longer you grow, the more handsome you are!"

Jiang Shiye kept smiling.In this Bentley, he seemed to be completely relaxed. He unbuttoned his suit jacket, unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, and leaned his head back on the chair, "He's a Bentley, what a handsome man."

Oh, too.

Both are 28 years old.

Uncle Zhang observed Jiang Shiye from the rearview mirror again.

It seems that everything has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

For a person with this kind of bone, it is difficult for years to mark the traces of the passing of youth on the appearance, but the demeanor, the interlaced eyes, and even the appearance of the corners of the lips are all firm and mature that has never been seen before, and the voice of the speech is even stronger.Show texture.

But Uncle Zhang can still easily correspond to him when he was eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Go to bed first, there are at least two hours before we can pick him up."

"Okay." Jiang Shiye closed his eyes.

He really needs to close his eyes and rest his mind now.

not tired.

It is to recharge your batteries.

When he was about to fall asleep, he asked, "Isn't he working hard recently?"

"I don't know about the closed training. There is no hard work for the athletes." The Olympic atmosphere in the city is thicker, and various slogans next to it are drawn from the window, "Fortunately, the competition is finally about to start."

That's right, Jiang Shiye touched his finger, thinking to himself, it's finally about to start.

Two hours later, we arrived at a certain training base.

Jiang Shiye was woken up by the sound of the door opening.Squinting sleepy eyes, the first thing that flashes across is a bright red, the red of the national team coat.

The tall man rolled into the car in the dark, carrying an extremely familiar smell, body odor and sweat, to Jiang Shiye's nose.He took a breath and sat upright.

"Are you awake?" Cen Si asked softly when he noticed his movement.

When he was around 20 years old, Cen Si was always flattered by people because of his handsome facial features led by a pair of peach blossom eyes.However, at the age of 28, his facial features are obviously handsome, but no matter how blind people dare to flatter him, his whole temperament is very straightforward, domineering, and even rough and unruly.The solemnity that he didn't have before precipitated a stronger masculinity in Jiang Shiye's view.

"Yeah." Jiang Shiye rubbed his eyes, and Cen Si sat next to him: "When did you arrive?"

"After seven o'clock." Jiang Shiye replied.

"Have you got a meal yet."

"I ate on the plane, so I'm not hungry."

"Okay." Cen Si patted his hand, his index finger scratching lightly on Jiang Shiye's ring finger.

Jiang Shiye didn't wear a ring.

The last time the two met was four months ago, when Cen Yang and Luo Lin got married.Later, Cen Si entered the final stage of preparing for the Olympics, and Jiang Shiye rushed to the international flight to make an announcement.

It is said that Xiaobie is better than newlyweds, Uncle Zhang looked a little strange, these two haven't seen each other for so long, how come they are not tired of crooked?

"You two have grown up so much." He sighed, and couldn't help turning over old accounts to remember, "I still remember that you used to hug and hug directly in the back seat, and didn't pay attention to me at all, oh myReally, I dare not raise my eyes if I want to see the condition of the car behind me."

All three laughed.

It's not just hugs and deep kisses without looking at people's eyes.

"Uncle Zhang, save me some face. It's about time." Cen Si rubbed his straight hair.

"Yeah, you two are not children, you are both together... Now is the tenth year?"

The two were taken aback and looked at each other.

From 18 to 28, although there were countless partings in the middle, it was really ten years after a rough calculation.

"Yeah." They agreed together.

Cen Si asked Jiang Shiye to rest for a while, and Jiang Shiye closed his eyes obediently again, and then remained silent all the way.

Uncle Zhang looked at it strangely, and always felt that there was a tense feeling between the two, and it was indeed not very close.

Although they know that they are a fake divorce, but it seems that they have never been in love before?

After ten o'clock, they arrived at Shenghua Mingyuan.

In the elevator, the two of them were on each side, both of them expressionless. The black suit and the red and white sports jacket were spread in front of the two mirrors, as if the same water did not interfere with the river.

But they all smelled each other's shower gel.

One from a private jet, the other from a training hall, crashing without any scruples.

Cen Si: "My sister-in-law helped me find someone to clean it."

Jiang Shiye: "Okay."

After three seconds of silence.

Jiang Shiye: "There are things."

Cen Si: "Always prepared."

The elevator doors opened.

Before Cen Si left and after Jiang Shiye left, the two walked significantly faster.

Unlock the door.

take off your shoes.

Continue to walk towards the bedroom without saying a word, taking big steps.

Apart from the sound of footsteps, there was only the sound of Cen Si unzipping his coat, and the friction of Jiang Shiye's suit as he took off his suit.

Jiang Shiye folded his suit and put it on the sofa, while Cen Si impatiently waved his long arms.

The red sports jacket was quickly draped over the suit.

Cen Si bullied himself and put Jiang Shiye under him.

Squeezing Jiang Shiye's cheeks with one hand, touching his face for the first time in four months, rubbing his thumbs, his voice was as deep as his eyes.

He finally smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"did you miss me."

The drawstring of the sweatpants hung down long, dangling against Jiang Shiye's abdomen. Jiang Shiye looked at Cen Si without blinking, sliding from his eyes to the bridge of his nose to his lips.

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