I shuddered uncontrollably, and my breathing gradually began to quicken. The water in the cup quivered and splashed onto my hands. There was no sound, but there seemed to be a "zilla" sound of cold water splashing on the hot iron in my ears.

Not only because of the weather, but also because of the burning desire that was gradually awakened by him.

"Well...let me put the water glass away..." I held back the trembling and discussed with him.

"Don't." He became nasty, grinding my earlobe between his teeth, making the ear bead painful and hot.

His straightforward refusal was a bit like a little bastard in the past. I was angry and funny for a while, and felt that he was too obedient. If I told him not to be so sensible, he would really become ignorant.

"What do you want?"

His hands reached down the hem of his shirt and up his waist.

"Where are my earrings?"

I breathed a little, my mind was blank for a moment, and my mouth moved subconsciously: "Pump, in the drawer..."

"Can you give it back to me?"

After a long time, it turned out to be asking me for ear studs.

I swallowed, almost unable to hold the water.

"Um……"

He got a positive answer, stopped teasing me, and loosened the restraint little by little.

I sighed secretly and put the cup back on the coffee table. Just when he was still a few centimeters away, his arm was suddenly pulled hard, and the water glass overturned and splashed all over the table. I turned around in amazement, and saw Shang Muxiao's expression of "what can you do with me", leaned forward and kissed my lips.

Willful and arrogant...

Little by little, I sank into his kisses, groaning helplessly in my mind.

When woke up the next day, the pool of water on the coffee table was almost dry. And after a week of rest, Shang Muxiao put on the star earrings and threw himself into the intense training again.

Half a month later, I suddenly received two couriers. One was sent by Lu Yue, and the other... was sent by Fang Qinian.

The courier that Lu Yue sent was a large box filled with various local products.

I called and Lu Yue said that the item was sent by Lu's mother, and without a word, handed the phone aside.

"Mom, talk to Beidou...what are you doing, don't be embarrassed...come soon..."

After a rustling sound, Mama Lu answered the phone and said a little uncomfortable: "Beida, have you received the item?"

"Well, I got it."

She explained in detail how and how to eat the various ingredients in the box, and asked me how my health was recently with great concern. At the end of the chat, she was about to hang up. She seemed to have just remembered the most important thing, and hurriedly added a sentence to let me go to her house for dinner and bring Shang Muxiao with me.

As for Fang Qinian's express delivery, it was shown that it was sent from abroad, with three layers inside and three layers outside. After finally opening it, found that there was an oil painting and a portrait of an egg yolk inside. After that, didn't leave a word, and don't know what he meant.

After the holiday, I took the time to go to a psychological support group. Ning Tianer went on a graduation trip after the college entrance examination, so there were only me and Sister Liao left in the group.

I handed her the letter I wrote and told her that I should never come again.

She smiled clearly and took the letter in my hand: "I will read this graduation letter to Tian'er. I hope she can 'graduate' from here sooner after reading it."

Sister Liao has also organized mutual aid groups for more than ten years. The cause is unknown, and she has never mentioned it. Batches of members have been replaced, and she is the only one who stayed until the end.

"Will this mutual aid group keep going?" I asked.

"Yes, as long as I still move, I will continue it." She folded the corner of the envelope and swept her eyes with hot tea and handmade biscuits. The determination, "This world always gives those unhappy, discouraged, and sad people who can tell and listen."

"Thank you." I also thanked her for myself for myself.

She looked at the letter in her hand and gave me a big hug: "Thank you too."

It seems that every team member who can "graduate" from here is of great significance to her -a kind of meaning that I can't explore, only in her heart.

Back at home, Shang Muyi was drowsy and the egg yolk squeezed on the sofa to watch movies.

Seeing me back, he got a little bit of spirit, reached out to me, and asked me to pass.

"I will fall asleep if you don't come back."

I held his hand and was held on him.

"Sleep when you are sleepy, what do you do?"

"Because there is something to give you." He put his chin on my shoulder, and stretched out his hand to take a ticket sample on the coffee table to me.

I took a closer look at it and found that it was really a ticket, a ticket for motorcycles.

"I will represent Chi Ya for the first time. Teacher, come to see me, I will send the trophy again ... to send it to you again." Shang Mu's tone was determined, as if the matter had been stable.

He still remembered his fear that night he was hospitalized, and now, now, he seems to have completely got rid of the haze of the old days, regain self -confidence, and again fearless.

He will stand on the highest podium again.

He will become ... my pride.

Maybe he was infected, and I couldn't help but have a self -confidence that was almost blind.

Chapter 78 This kind of belief (finished)

Shang Muyi's first official game on behalf of Chi Ya was held on time at 10 am on Saturday.

Compared with the Frost Cup, this game is more professional and more lively.

Fans of the team wearing a unified red team uniform were sitting on the audience early. Some of them held the small flags used in refueling, and some of them were tied with "victory". The camera was captured, and the lens was incredible.

Shang Muyi arranged for me to be very close to the awards podium this time, saying that he could see his champion's prize for the first time.