live up to the morning light

Wei Ya is not incomprehensible to Mingchen's attitude.

——After all, Mingchen is a "minority" receiving scholarships in this school, and his growth environment is different from theirs.

Wei Ya was not so unkind as to insist on pushing Ming Chen to confess.

However, he never gave up, and would come to ask Mingchen every once in a while: "Have you figured it out?"

Li Bai was also affected, seeing Ming Chen always asked him: "Have you changed your mind?"

Mingchen is very envious of their willfulness of "the world is so big, you can leave as soon as you say it" - but for himself, it is always impossible.

Wei Ya once asked him: "Right now I just press each other's legs with Hongguang—it's still needed for training, and I know I'm someone else's boyfriend, so I'm going to shoot me sourly. If one day, Hongguang really He found a girlfriend, got married, and asked you to be his best man, can you bear it?"

In fact, Mingchen had imagined such a scene countless times in private.

So he answered lightly: "The choice I make myself, I can bear it myself."

Wei Ya gave a meaningful "Oh~", noncommittal.Just asked again: "Will you come to next week's game?"

Mingchen didn't expect the topic to jump so quickly.

He paused for a moment before replying, "Of course."

The so-called "next week's game" refers to the last game of the basketball team this season - the city basketball league finals, where Yinghua will play against their old rival sports school.

Hongguang played as the starting main force.Mingchen naturally had to be there to cheer him on.

The game was great.

Yinghua won the long-lost victory.

However, these are not the point, the point is - after the game, the starting players hugged each other tightly.Changed into a handsome suit specially prepared for the victory, and went to the stage to accept the award hand in hand.

This is of course understandable.

Mingchen will not even eat this kind of vinegar.

However, after a while, the phone vibrated, and Wei Ya sent a photo:

He and Hong Guang held hands, each holding a bouquet of flowers, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see.

Mingchen's heart twitched violently, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

"Look," Wei Ya's voice came from behind him, "You can't bear this level, why would you be his best man at the wedding ceremony - imagining is different from seeing it with your own eyes."

Mingchen didn't know what to say to him at this time.

Seeing Wei Ya put his mobile phone in front of his eyes: "Here, I'll show you the whole picture—this is the cut-out part of the group photo taken by everyone," he said, making a gesture of surrender, "He and I Nothing really."

Wei Ya is right.

This kind of thing is completely different from the impact of imagination and reality - he was suffocated just seeing Wei Ya and Hong Guang appearing in the same scene wearing suits and holding flowers, smiling toothlessly.

It is impossible to imagine a picture that is more than that.

He thought, either from now on, quit Hongguang; or... as Wei Ya said, as a human being, he also has the right to work a little bit harder for his once-in-a-lifetime happiness, right?

So, the next time when the two of them talked about Chang Jian—Hong Guang and Chang Jian had won the championship back to back, and they felt a bit like comrades-in-arms. I was afraid that Ming Chen would be unhappy—Ming Chen would say, “I don’t either. I hate him so much, in fact, he and I are half and half responsible for being entangled in this kind of thing-because I'm not straight, um...I'm really sorry for keeping it from you for so long, but in fact, I'm crooked Yes. Born, always have been."