last love

Wen Ke and Xu Jiale walked towards the elevator room together. When they were about to turn a corner, Wen Ke seemed to vaguely heard something Han Jiangque said in a low voice, and then Fu Xiaoyu's intermittent voice came over: "For so many years, you have never You doubted my vision, this time..."

Before Wen Ke could listen carefully, she stepped into the elevator room.

Fu Xiaoyu and Han Jiangque stood facing each other. Fu Xiaoyu turned her head and saw it was Wen Ke, so she stopped talking and took a step back.

Wen Ke had a weird feeling of disturbing them. He couldn't sort out his thoughts for a while, but felt that the "so many years" in Fu Xiaoyu's mouth gave him a stuffy hammer in his chest, and he didn't dare to think about it. , panickingly hid the uneasy thoughts.

When the elevator door opened, Han Jiangque suddenly took his hand.

Wen Ke couldn't help being taken aback, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she was pulled into the elevator by Han Jiangque like this.

Fu Xiaoyu was standing by Han Jiangque's side, but she didn't seem to see it. She just leaned against the corner of the elevator and didn't say anything.

"Do you have to show your affection in front of me, a middle-aged divorced man?"

Xu Jiale smiled lazily, and joked.

"I-I'm not..."

Wen Ke suddenly felt a slight heat on his face.

They are not high school students anymore, of course they know that holding hands so intimately in front of everyone seems a bit abrupt.

Wen Ke couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Han Jiangque quietly, but saw that Alpha was also looking at him——

He didn't care about other people's reactions at all, just looked at him intently.

At that moment, Wen Ke felt that his skin seemed to be thicker.So he just held Han Jiangque's hand and pretended nothing happened.

For the dinner before the boxing match, they followed Fu Xiaoyu's suggestion and went to a rather high-end western restaurant near LM. Xu Jiale and Han Jiangque both ordered medium-rare ribeye steak, and Wen Ke ordered a lamb chop. Fu Xiaoyu only ordered salad and red wine.

It was probably because people would relax when eating. Han Jiangque, Xu Jiale, and Fu Xiaoyu were all studying in overseas universities. Their cultural backgrounds were similar to each other, so of course they could chat more.

Wen Ke was a little lost in the conversation, and couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed when they heard what they had learned about foreign universities.

But over the years, he is also used to this kind of vague disappointment when facing people of the same age, so he didn't force it, just lowered his head and cut off the tenderest part of his lamb chops and quietly put them on Han Jiangque's plate.

In such a high-end restaurant, it really shouldn't be done.

However, Fine Dining emphasizes high-end texture, but the portion is often very scarce.

Wen Ke knew too much about Han Jiangque's appetite, and was afraid that he would not be full before punching, so he would rather be rude than secretly stuff Han Jiangque with meat like protecting a cub.

At this moment, even Xu Jiale and Fu Xiaoyu, who were confronting each other just now, chatted a few words during the meeting. Fu Xiaoyu's alma mater, P University, is a top university in economics and management. Of course, Xu Jiale also wanted to give a few words of praise. He took advantage of the situation and asked: " Han Jiangque, you and Mr. Fu are college classmates?"

"No." Han Jiangque was concentrating on lowering his head to eat the tender lamb chops that Wen Ke secretly gave him, when he heard Xu Jiale's question, he subconsciously raised his head and said, "I can't get into P University."

Fu Xiaoyu smiled slightly, took a sip of red wine, and said calmly: "Our school is only one street away. At that time, I always went to Han Jiangque's school to watch him play. That's how I got to know him."

The handsome Omega's smile is restrained, but it seems to hide a lot of information.

……

After dinner, the group returned to LM. Wen Ke was surprised to know that the boxing ring was opened on the B1 floor under LM.

"It's not just a boxing ring, LM also has a shooting range, an ice rink, a cinema and KTV upstairs, a cigar club and a self-service hotel with all machines on the upper floors, and the top floor is the only drone test lawn in B City."

"so……"

Wen Ke couldn't help but sighed, he took a deep breath before he thought of an accurate adjective: "So trendy."

Fu Xiaoyu explained: "You know, the area under our feet is the most avant-garde and most exciting area in the entire city B. I'm not just talking about nightlife - the Gemini building we were talking about just now is the first building in city B In the office building that introduces the concept of shared office, how many small and medium-sized companies with cutting-edge technology, IT, and blockchain have already settled in. Mr. Wen, if you want to develop an app, you should take a walk in it next time to feel the freedom a youthful vibe."

"The Beicheng Development Zone, which I've heard abroad, is particularly successful, and it has become the signature of City B."

Xu Jiale also became interested and said.

"Yes. Beicheng District is rich, but it's not Wall Street." Fu Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with pride: "This is the Silicon Valley of City B."

When he said this, he turned his head and looked at Han Jiangque for some reason.

Han Jiangque also smiled at him, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the spirit of the LM club is also the spirit of Beicheng District——YOLO."

"YOLO." Fu Xiaoyu and Han Jiangque uttered the four letters in unison. He was full of energy, and said each word clearly: "We only live once, so we must live life to the extreme."

Before the start of the game, Xu Jiale said that he wanted to go to the drone lawn upstairs to have a look.

And Han Jiangque had to go to the LM Club to warm up in the gymnasium for consultants. Of course, Wen Ke accompanied Han Jiangque, and Fu Xiaoyu followed naturally.

Han Jiangque first did a set of stretching, and then jogged on the treadmill for a while before putting on boxing gloves and warming up against the sandbag.

Almost at that moment, Han Jiangque seemed to have entered a state that Wen Ke was extremely unfamiliar with.

The Alpha that punched was more like a ferocious wolf than ever before, the crimson boxing gloves hit the sandbags, and each punch produced a loud "bang bang bang" because of its force.His dark eyes stared straight at the sandbag, as if he could see nothing else.

For some reason, Wen Ke felt that Fu Xiaoyu seemed to be able to communicate with Han Jiangque at this time better than him.

"It seems to be a little slower than before."

Fu Xiaoyu stared at Han Jiangque's movements: "You haven't practiced these days, have you? Did you not eat as arranged by the nutritionist?"

He obviously knew a lot about Han Jiangque's boxing match, and said with some concern: "Don't be too arrogant—that's a Russian white bear, and you don't have an advantage regardless of height and weight."

Wen Ke couldn't help breathing a little bit, and he suddenly thought that Han Jiangque hadn't practiced these days, of course it was because of his estrus period.

"Russian, Russian white bear?" Wen Ke couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?"

"Bear King Ivanov." Fu Xiaoyu said, "Russian."

Even a layman like him understands that whites and blacks have natural advantages in boxing, while yellow people are slightly inferior in terms of height and explosiveness of strength.

"Russian?" Wen Ke was so nervous that his voice trembled all of a sudden: "Then, that... how much does he weigh? Isn't he playing by weight?"

"Amateur boxing, the weight class is not so detailed at all."

Fu Xiaoyu obviously didn't appreciate Wen Ke's excessive amateurishness. He squinted his eyes and said, "Han Jiangque 85 is the most heavyweight, and Xiongwang 95 kilograms is also the most heavyweight. But of course, the full 10 kilograms of strength in a boxing match Suppression is terrible, so I said, don't underestimate the enemy, you must adjust to the peak state."

Wen Ke's mind was in a mess, thinking that Han Jiangque's only exercise in the past few days was to pester him in bed, and thinking of the pork ribs, pig's trotters, and croquettes that he made, although they were all Han Jiangque's favorite food , but none of them can be associated with the three words nutritious meal.

He doesn't even know what a boxer's diet is.

It's impossible for Han Jiangque to be at his peak.

Wen Ke couldn't breathe for a moment.

"The time will come soon."

Han Jiangque didn't seem to take Fu Xiaoyu's worries to heart at all. He looked up at the watch and said calmly, "You guys go directly to the boxing ring. I'm going to the contestants' rest room too."

"Come on." Fu Xiaoyu said no nonsense, nodded, and walked out first.

But Wen Ke was far from being so cool. He raised his head, looked at Han Jiangque in panic, hesitated for a long time and then whispered: "Han Jiangque, you..."

He didn't know what to say, and he wanted to be as simple and neat as Fu Xiaoyu.

But in fact, what he wanted to say was: You must protect yourself and don't get hurt.

But I haven't said it yet, I already feel that such a mother-in-law is very annoying.

"don’t worry."

Han Jiangque looked at him and said in a low voice.

"I……"

Wen Ke felt that she was so anxious that her forehead was about to sweat.

He didn't know what to say, but felt that he still wanted to stay with Han Jiangque like this for a while, and finally squeezed out a sentence clumsily: "I cook... isn't it very nutritious?"

"Wen Ke...Xiao Lu, put your hand up." Han Jiangque smiled slightly, and raised his palm in boxing gloves to Wen Ke.

Wen Ke was a little at a loss, but obediently put her right hand on the red boxing glove.

"I will win this game for you."

Han Jiangque lowered his head, and gently kissed the back of Wen Ke's hand, which was on the boxing glove.

And every game of your life that follows.

He thought so solemnly in his heart.

He has always wanted to do this, no matter how secondary and stupid it looks, this scene is a picture in his dreams.

After growing up, he has too many regrets and anger, which can only be resolved by such intense fighting sports.

When studying abroad, those foreigners' admiration for MMA is more like admiration for masculinity and Alpha blood.

For him, boxing is more like his martial arts world.

Those "Swordsman" that I read together with Wen Ke, those Dugu Nine Swords that I couldn't learn, finally turned into the persistence of a lone wolf with a heart in the boxing ring.

Many fighters will kiss their boxing gloves before a fight, like a good luck, a blessing.

But he didn't want to do this. If possible, he wanted to kiss the back of his lover's hand on his boxing glove.

It was a romance that belonged to an Alpha, and it was a belated glory that belonged to a lonely teenager.