It rained heavily on Friday night, and scattered fallen leaves can be seen lying on the water-stained asphalt road everywhere, being dumped into garbage trucks by early-rising sanitation workers.

The air is damp and cool.

Wen Sui wore a cream yellow shirt, a light green skirt, and a khaki coat over it.

Chen Jing and Song Yutong had something to do on the weekend, so the tickets were handed over to Chu Tian.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Li Yan and Song Rui's gags were heard from a distance.

After saying hello.

Li Yan glanced at Song Rui meaningfully.Immediately afterwards, he pulled Song Rui up and gently pushed towards Wen Sui, just in time for Song Rui to get stuck between Wen Sui and Chu Tian.

"..."

But obviously Li Yan was not satisfied with this, he stood and watched for a while, and then walked slowly to Chu Tian's side.

Li Yan patted Chu Tian on the shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Chu Tian was puzzled.

Li Yan laughed "hehe" twice: "It's okay."

Then he pulled Chu Tian's wrist.

"?"

"What are you doing?"

Li Yan didn't answer any more, and exerted a little force on his hands.

Chu Tian paused for a moment, looked down at the clenched wrist, a trace of undetectable strange emotion flashed across his face.

Swallow.Chu Tian shook his wrist twice, as if he was struggling, but he couldn't make it out: "You... What are you doing, what are you doing? In broad daylight... Playing, playing hooligans?"

As soon as the words fell, the restraint on the wrist suddenly loosened.

——Looking down, it was Li Yan who let go of his hand.

"..."

"Sorry." Li Yan scratched his head and apologized.

Chu Tian pursed her lips and paused for two seconds: "Oh."

She shook her hands indifferently, turned her head away: "No, it doesn't matter."

"Thank you." Li Yan said with a smile, turning her head to look at her "masterpiece".

——He just pulled Chu Tian towards him a little bit, so now, Chu Tian and Wen Sui Song Rui seem to pass through a narrow river, the four of them are divided into two groups, one group consists of two people, clearly and distinctly.

Just go in like this later, not only can you create opportunities for Song Rui to get along along the way, but it will also be convenient for you to ask for it when you go to the group task.

damn it.

He is a genius.

With regard to his painstaking coordination in all aspects from activities to details, Song Rui and Zhou Ye have no choice but to bow to him?

Li Yan finished thinking about the scene beautifully, and put her hands back, as if "it's over, brush your clothes and hide your merits and fame." Appearance: "Okay, it's almost time, let's go in and play."

He clenched his hands into fists and nudged Chu Tian's back with his elbow, wanting them both to go forward, and Wen Sui Song Rui to go behind alone.

Li Yan, who was immersed in his purpose, failed to notice that the back touched by him froze for a moment.

Chu Tian turned to look at Li Yan, she pursed her lips, her expression was unclear for a while, but she didn't say anything.

"wait."

From the side and rear, a clear female voice interrupted Li Yan's impatient footsteps as if he was about to fly.

Greeting Li Yan's doubts, Wen Sui frowned, looked at Li Yan and Song Rui with some strange eyes: "Zhou Ye hasn't come yet, aren't you waiting for him?"

But when the words came out, not only failed to dispel the doubts, on the contrary, Li Yan frowned even deeper.

Wen Sui noticed the change in his expression and paused, thinking that Li Yan didn't want to wait for Zhou Ye.

His brows were slightly furrowed, but his tone remained rational and calm: "Then why don't you go in first? I'll wait for Zhou Ye."

"No," Li Yan finally understood, "Sui Sui, have you misunderstood, Zhou Ye is not coming."

"Not coming?!"

"That's right, there are only two tickets in total—er, four tickets," Li Yan almost slipped up, and hurriedly made up for it, "Two tickets are for you and your classmates, and the other two tickets are for Xiao Rui and me."

"Yes, Brother Ye said he couldn't come because of something." Song Rui added.

"..."

Wen Sui stood still, his thin eyebrows curved slightly inward like a crescent moon.

"But," she held out her phone, "he said he would come."

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright.

The man was wearing black short-sleeved trendy brand, and his long legs were wrapped in black overalls, overlapping loosely.He was lying lazily on the gray single sofa.The short, broken hair was a bit messy, and there were still drops of water on the forehead, and the eyelids were drooping, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and he rushed over after washing his face.

A pair of pitch-black pupils forced themselves to be sleepy, silently staring at the other side.

The four eyes met inadvertently.

"..."

Lu Wenhua caught the latest flight yesterday, and it was already past two o'clock in the morning when he arrived at Southern Sea, and he fell down on the bed and fell asleep peacefully at nearly four o'clock.

Until about eight o'clock, was still soundly asleep when was awakened by a rapid ringtone of mobile phone.

Connected in a daze.

"Coach, I'm here, open the door."

A male voice came from the phone, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Lu Wenhua, who hadn't slept enough, didn't realize it all at once. He paused for a moment before realizing something, and looked at the note sleepily to open the door.

They were all acquaintances, so Lu Wenhua was not polite to him, and said "you can help yourself.", and climbed into bed, ready to catch up on the return sleep.

"..."

Lu Wenhua's jaw was bitten again and again, and finally after a moment of silence, the white bedding was thrown off abruptly.

"I've convinced you, brat." Lu Wenhua quickly put on the hotel's disposable slippers as if he was afraid of regretting himself, and went to the bathroom to wash.

Shu, "Didn't you say you have lunch, why did you come so early?"

He was brushing his teeth, and his voice was vague: "Then let's have morning tea together later."

Zhou Ye didn't respond.

Until Lu Wenhua came out after washing.

"I've eaten." Zhou Ye looked at him fixedly and replied, "Coach Lu."

"..."

Lu Wenhua looked at him, there were drops of water that hadn't been wiped clean, sliding down his gray temples.

Zhou Ye picked up the thermal bag on the table: "This is the breakfast I bought for you on the way."

Lu Wenhua looked at him, but didn't answer, hesitantly wrinkled the corners of his eyes: "You have changed a bit."

"Have it?"

Zhou Ye didn't put down the thermal bag, and replied calmly.

Lu Wenhua looked at him for another two seconds, smiled, and took the thermal bag: "What did you buy for me?"

"A bowl of salty Tofu Puddings with scallions and no coriander, two deep-fried fritters, and two Gaoyou salted duck eggs."

His third child.

Lu Wenhua nodded, didn't say much, opened the thermos bag, it was still steaming, and sat at the small table to eat breakfast.

While eating, he looked to the side: "Have you really eaten?"

"Ok."

"Row."

After taking the last sip of Tofu Puddings, Lu Wenhua clapped his hands and quietly packed his things with his head down.

"You really want to come back?" he said suddenly.

"yes."

Zhou Ye stood behind Lu Wenhua, and he returned quickly.

Lu Wenhua paused for two seconds: "You are still suspended."

"Yes." Zhou Ye's eyelashes didn't even pause, "That's why I came to you specially, please help me and give me a chance."

beg.

give it a chance.

Lu Wenhua paused, and finally turned around.

He looked at the man in front of him - tall and tall, half a head taller than him, his face was sharp and clear, his pupils were dark, and his eyes were firm and sincere.

Lu Wenhua couldn't help shaking his head.

Gradually coincide with the facial features of a little boy in my mind.

I can't remember clearly, how old Zhou Ye was for the national team.

But have a very clear impression of him when he first arrived - very thin, a little taller than his peers, with cold and pale skin, no matter how he looked, he looked like a young master from a rich family who couldn't bear hardships.

He doesn't talk much, and always stays on the far side with his pockets in his pockets, his eyes are indifferent, and his whole body is rebellious, which is out of tune with the passionate children of the same age around him.

A very unique kid.

Lu Wenhua thought so.

Lu Wenhua was still an assistant at the time, and the head coach didn't appreciate such a "stabbing" personality.After all, in short track speed skating, even if it is a single event, it seems to be a personal glory, but it is actually closely related to the cooperation of teammates.

Plus.

Lu Wenhua recalled that this is a formal question that must be asked every time he enters a new team or new project-why.

Why did you choose short track speed skating?

After so many years, Lu Wenhua still has a fresh memory of the situation at that time.

Most of the other people's answers were about love, or supporting a struggling family, etc.

Only Zhou Ye.

He fell silent.

The head coach looked at him angrily: "Just say what you want, don't think about twists and turns, the first thing to stand in the competitive arena is to be honest, be an honest person, and play honestly."

Xiao Zhou Ye looked at him fixedly, and finally muffled: "To make my parents angry."

"..."

The head coach is an old-fashioned and serious person, and these words are equivalent to adding fuel to the fire, which directly makes the head coach's favor towards him plummet.

But it wasn't until now that Lu Wenhua realized it.

There were so many seemingly "obedient" reasons back then, but few of them can persist until now. On the contrary, it is this seemingly most outrageous reason, which has now gained a lot of glory.

In fact, Zhou Ye's performance was not outstanding when he first joined the national team.However, the head coach at that time also knew that in competitive games, grades come first, so even if he didn't like his character, the head coach never treated him harshly, and only warned him that if his grades were not good, he would be sent back to the provincial team.

If "Maverick" is Lu Wenhua's first impression of this young man, then his second impression is "fighting".

He works too hard.

Whether it's the ruthlessness towards oneself in training or the way of playing in the game, it's like a gust of wind sweeping across the barrenness, vigorous and invincible.

Proud and wanton, high-spirited.

Positive boy.

Thinking of that kid Chen Yu gagging one day, no one can watch Zhou Ye's game and not fall in love with him.

Although it is a joke, it is not nonsense.

too fierce.Too hard.

It's a feeling that has nothing to do with winning or losing.

It is a kind of ardent enthusiasm for all the hard work and struggle in competitive competitions.

It is without words and interaction that makes the audience's heart beat faster, tears fill their eyes, and move them with goosebumps.

Zhou Ye explained it vividly.

So even though Zhou Ye's ban was announced at that time, most fans still cheered for him.

"..."

Lu Wenhua came back to his senses, and looked at Zhou Ye in a blink of an eye.

However, it is also because of this.

He is so proud.

Pride is not arrogance, it is a neutral word.It can help Zhou Ye to be more confident on the court and play a unique style of play, but it will also make him too young and frivolous, impulsive, impulsive, and do not consider the consequences.

So even when there was room for manoeuvre, he still resolutely chose to leave.

To be honest, although the higher-ups did not appreciate Zhou Ye's character, you have to admit that at least at that time, Zhou Ye was the only one in the field of short track speed skating.

Therefore, the announcement of an indefinite suspension is only because the impact of beating athletes from other countries is too bad, and a punishment must be given on the surface; at the same time, it is also to cure his character.

Lu Wenhua looked at Zhou Ye with deeper eyes.

Zhou Ye is a smart person, so he naturally wanted to understand this point, and he also knew that short track speed skating is not popular now, especially when the Winter Olympics is at his doorstep this time, and it is a time when there is an urgent need for people.

That night, when Zhou Ye sent a message to himself, to be honest, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but he wasn't really surprised.

He himself was trapped in it and couldn't see clearly.

But as a coach, Lu Wenhua has seen too many athletes, and his words about his love and desire for the game are unreliable.

But now, he was indeed taken by surprise.

beg.

give it a chance.

Such passive words would come from Zhou Ye's mouth.

Lu Wenhua paused for a long time, he murmured several times in his heart, and looked at Zhou Ye more and more deeply.

When he looked again, the gentle smile in the eyes of this robust middle-aged man had long since disappeared, replaced by the scrutiny and sternness of a coach.

He looked at Zhou Ye for a few seconds, and asked intentionally, "Why, there are people in their twenties, and they are still angry with their parents?"

Zhou Ye knew he was teasing him, but he answered seriously: "No, I don't want to part with the short track speed skating arena, my skates, my teammates who worked together, and you."

The man's pupils were pitch black, and his eyes were like torches.

Looking at each other, Lu Wenhua couldn't blink.

"Moreover, I want to do my best to add a few more gold medals to my country, contribute to China's short-track speed skating career, and contribute to this ice surface..." Zhou Ye paused, his throat unbearable, "Sliding until I couldn't slide anymore."

"..."

Hearing Wen Sui's words, Li Yan hesitated for a moment, and walked over to look while muttering: "Is it true?"

on the screen.

Dialogue is clear.

[10:04 last night]

"Wen Sui: Will there be only five of us tomorrow?"

The opposite side came back quickly.

"Z: Five?"

"Wen Sui: That's right, you and me, as well as Song Rui, Li Yan and Tian Tian."

I don't know if it's something or something, this one is five minutes late.

[nine past ten last night]

"Z: Hmm."

Only one short word.

But it is clearly affirmed.

"..."

After reading it, Li Yan said dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't he tell me?"

"Damn it at the time, I begged this kid to go play with me. He insisted that he had something important to do." Li Yan complained again, "Why did I come to you, so it's easy to 'hmm'."

When the time came, the phone screen gradually dimmed.

Wen Sui held the phone, his knuckles curled up slightly.

Li Yan's complaints echoed in her ears, and she didn't turn off the screen to make it bright again, but kept watching the inexplicable intervals in the man's reply from the gray screen.

Wen Sui watched it for a few more seconds until the screen finally went completely black, before slowly raising his head.

My mind suddenly became active as if was cooking over a medium fire.

"..."

The more Li Yan thought about it, the angrier he became: "This kid, I will forgive you—"

"Excuse me?"

A lazy male voice interrupted Li Yan.

The words stopped abruptly.

Li Yan's back stiffened for a moment, and he always felt guilty of being arrested for speaking ill of people behind their backs.But soon he realized that he had done nothing wrong.

Then he glanced back and said, "Why don't you tell me when your mother will come."

Zhou Ye just came back from Lu Wenhua's place. He got up early today, didn't sleep well, and yawned: "Well, it was decided on a temporary basis."

"Here we come." Zhou Ye walked up to Wen Sui, his back relaxed.

Wen Sui nodded: "Okay."

Seeing Zhou Ye coming, although Li Yan complained about whether he had notified him in advance, she was more happy.

plus...

Li Yan bent his lips and smiled, urging: "Okay, then let's go in quickly."

Although Zhou Ye came suddenly, but fortunately, the limit of four to six people in this book did not delay the game.

Wen Sui followed behind, and she calmly glanced around at the tickets in the hands of the four of them, then glanced back at the empty hands of Zhou Ye who had just finished negotiating with the boss.

Eyelids lowered.

A thought flashed into my mind.stay, lingering.

Wen Sui's breathing was stagnant.

But she didn't say anything, she just lowered her head to look at the man's shadow projected to her side from behind, and silently bit her lower lip.

"..."

This is a Chinese-style horror book called "Looking for the Missing Bride". It tells the story of the bride suddenly disappearing in the old house strangely during the wedding, and the five of them, as detectives, came to look for the bride.

The location they were in was the lobby when they got married. There were dark red lanterns hanging on both sides of the eaves at the entrance, and "囍" was written on it with a gold-plated brush.The entire decoration is bright red, but it looks extremely weird because of the flickering lights overhead.

As soon as Li Yan came in, he was cowardly, and he quickly grabbed Chu Tian who was next to him: "Tian Tian, I know you are afraid, I will protect you if it's okay."

Chu Tian: "?"

She is inexplicable, this hasn't started yet.

"I'm not afraid."

"You're afraid!" Seeing Wen Sui and Zhou Ye walking over to find the dummy next to them, Li Yan swallowed, holding Chu Tian's arm tighter, "I know you're afraid, it's okay, I won't laugh at youYes, I'm not, not afraid."

Chu Tian: "..."

However, even though Li Yan was terrified, he did not forget his "mission".

He glanced at Song Rui who was still looking for clues, then looked at Zhou Ye and Wen Sui who were researching the password by the door, and cursed at Yumu's head in his heart: "Xiao Rui, haven't you finished searching there, you go and follow."Let's solve the code together Sui Sui."

Song Rui let out an ah, and then reacted to Li Yan's frantic look, "Oh, ok."

Zhou Ye turned his head and glanced at Li Yan lightly.

The password is not complicated, and it can be unlocked quickly after finding the right direction.

After Li Yan got used to the environment here, he gradually became less afraid, but he would still follow Chu Tian, for fear that someone would pop up out of nowhere—Zhou Ye would definitely let him stay away from him, Song Rui was kind, but unfortunately heIt's so caring, want to create a quiet environment for Song Rui and Wen Sui that won't be disturbed.

After unlocking the second secret room, two long corridors appeared in front of you.

The one on the left has wooden lattice windows on both sides, red wax is lit in front of each window, the tongue of fire licks the air restlessly, and the whole corridor is full of red flames.

And the other one was so black that it seemed that there was no end to it. When looked carefully, could only see a speck of dark red hanging in an unknown distance.

Wen Sui bent down and picked up the card on the ground.

[One thought of life and one thought of death]

——Some people say that they have seen women in red dresses in these two directions, time is running out, we need to speed up and search separately!

This is grouping.

Li Yan glanced at the two roads, and rolled his eyes: "I'll take the one on the right."

——It seems that the left side is brighter and seems safer, but this kind of secret room must be considered in the opposite direction.

"you sure?"

Wen Sui looked at Li Yan's reaction, worried, "Then Song Rui, why don't you team up with Brother Yan, you should be more courageous."

Li Yan stared: "Sui Sui, what do you mean by that?"

"what do you mean?"

Zhou Ye walked to Wen Sui's side and greeted Li Yan.

Li Yan: "..."

Li Yan was not convinced, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Turning his eyes, he simply followed his original train of thought and divided into groups: "I want to be in a group with Tian Tian, and then Wen Sui and Song Rui will be in a group!"

"Hmm..." Turning his gaze to Zhou Ye, Li Yan gave him a wink of "you know it all", "He just—"

"I'm afraid."

A faint male voice interrupted Li Yan's voice.

Before Li Yan could react.

Zhou Ye had already walked slowly to Wen Sui's side.

The shoulders are attached to each other through a thin cloth.

"..."

"I'm afraid of the dark."

It means that you can't go on the right side.

Li Yan: "?"

How can you say such cold words from your thirty-seven-degree mouth?

But he didn't wait for him to speak.

Then the man suddenly bowed slightly, and he leaned in front of the girl.

Like just talking for convenience.

Wen Sui quietly looked at Zhou Ye in front of him.

Men are good-looking, she knew this from the first time she met her.

But today don't know what happened, maybe because of the burning candlelight, he looked extraordinarily... Guren.

The chin was lifted slightly.

Wen Sui's heart constricted, and there were bursts of lukewarm itches.

With the candlelight down, the man's eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of shade.

phoenix eyes looked straight ahead, the pupils were pitch black, like a drowning abyss, attracting moths to the flame.

But, maybe the red candle really has magic power.Wen Sui actually captured it, full of it,

affection.

The eyelashes fluttered, and the damp palm curled up slightly.

——"Sui Sui, are you willing to take in your uncle?"

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