Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. It's over, and it doesn't hurt much."

"...Mom was so angry that she even said that I was not allowed to kick again. If she asks again, you have to help me convince her."

"I still want to play with you."

Lu Jiu suddenly reached out and pinched his leg.

"!!!"

"Stop, stop, ouch, hello..."

"pain!"

The wait was long and difficult.

The days of limping make people feel uncomfortable and almost go crazy.

He has tortured the adults countless times, but what he always gets is a stern face.

Later, he learned to be smart and saved the country with curves. He couldn't handle his mother, so he went to conquer his father, and finally got his mouth back.

It's like something to be happy at the moment.

Later, he removed the plaster cast on his foot, because he hadn't walked normally for too long, and he always felt like he was limping when he walked.

Before he fully recovered, regardless of the pain in his leg, he quietly persuaded Lu Jiu to take him to the football field.

Running against the sun, swaying sweat and youth on the turf always makes people feel extremely happy.

Until he was knocked down again and didn't have time to avoid it, same position, same injury.

The plaster had just been removed, and he was sent to the hospital again. Even the doctor who consulted him was still the one he was familiar with.

Lu Jiu was so guilty and blamed herself that she was almost going crazy, why she couldn't stand up to his soft and hard times, and brought him to the arena again.

His mother watched Lu Jiu grow up, and couldn't say too much to Lu Jiu, so all the strictness was imposed on the other head.

His face was frosty, and he lost his temper.

Criticize him why he doesn't know how to cherish his body, he acts unscrupulously and mischievously all day long.

I was so angry that I couldn't even use words properly.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't dare to say a word.

It wasn't until my mother finally left that the two bubbles of tears in my eyes couldn't be filled anymore, and the tears fell down.

Lu Jiu stood beside his bed, her lips were almost bitten off.

Clumsy, trying to comfort him.

"...Don't, don't cry, it will be fine."

He still cried softly: "The leg hurts."

The plaster was later removed.

Repeated injuries in the same area had an irreversible effect on him.

He can still play football if he wants to, but I don't know if it's psychological or physical, he can't make the smooth movements like before.

There will always be a dull pain in the place where I was kicked and the repeatedly injured leg.

The coach felt that he should not continue to play.

Maybe should leave the team.

——That is actually a very normal thing. In the echelon, there will always be new people joining, and there will always be people who have to choose to leave due to various factors.

What's more, his parents didn't insist on it, or even opposed it.

He had to accept this reality, bid farewell to the green field and become a spectator.

So realistic and brutal.

Yu Xia Cheng Qi.

The sky was covered with fire and clouds, and half of the city was dyed. He sat alone on the edge of the lawn, sitting in front of the door frame, hugging his legs, not talking.

Someone came over and sat beside him after a rustling noise.

You don't need to look back, just listen to the footsteps, you know who is coming.

He whispered: "...the coach persuaded me to quit, and he advised me not to play again."

Lu Jiu said, "Then do you still want to play?"

"...Think about it." He replied naturally.

But after saying this, he subconsciously pressed his fingers on his legs.

——It is the place where I have been repeatedly injured.

He was indescribably depressed: "But my mother disagrees, and neither does the coach."

If it was just like this, he felt that he could still persevere. As long as Lu Jiu was still on his side, he would not be alone.

but……

But there are more deadly problems.

He hugged his legs, and said in a confused and downcast voice, "I can't do the movements I used to do."

I can't even reach my own ability.

He once made an appointment with Lu Jiu to go to a team to play football together, but now, he is about to renege on the appointment.

Lu Jiu pressed his hand: "I'm still here."

He stared into his eyes, and said like a promise: "Kick the two of us down together."

The serious look in his eyes is vivid.

It seems that in an instant, many barriers have been crossed, and time is rushing forward in a whistling, until today.

Chu Ge half-kneeled on the ground, trembling to reach for the fallen photo.

He held it tightly in his palm, staring at it with sobs, and even the two figures side by side became blurred.

He remembered the look on Lu Jiu's refusal after he refused the invitation, remembered Lu Jiu's unshakable training day after day, and remembered how every time he won a game, he must pull him and share the victory.

He finally understood.

It turned out that such persistence, such hard work, and such desperate efforts were only for a promise made to him at the beginning.

He stood up unsteadily.

As if awakened suddenly, he immediately ran to the bedroom.

It was still what he looked like before he left. In the wastebasket, the gift that was thrown down by resoluteness was still alone in it.

At this moment, Chu Ge was extremely fortunate that his mother did not clean up the room.

He squatted down tremblingly, and picked up the beautifully wrapped box in the wastebasket.

It was thrown in hard, and even the corners were wrinkled.

He carefully unwrapped the ribbon and peeled off the wrapping paper, revealing the true face inside.

The moment the leather black box came into view, it seemed as if he stopped breathing for a moment.

Chu Ge closed his eyes.

He knew what that would be.

A black fountain pen with a white hexagram on the top of the cap.

—So, did you give it to me?

The sound is far away at night.

He sat in front of the window sill, silently looking at the moonlight in front of him.

Countless impulses, but also inexplicable hesitation.

Want to make up your mind, but can't make up your mind.

What are you hesitating about?

"I watched him die so many times before my eyes." Chu Ge said in a low voice, "...this time, will he die in front of me?"

After so many times of approaching collapse, I still can't remember it long.

It seemed that all of a sudden, he mustered up his courage again.

Did not get any answer.

In the quiet night, only he muttered to himself alone.

"It's okay, if you want to die, you can die together."

There are not many numbers saved in the address book.

It was easy to find his target.

However, after dialing, it was a long wait, until all the time was exhausted, and it turned into a busy tone of "beep beep".

But Chu Ge was not discouraged.

He pressed the phone again and dialed again persistently.

After a long, almost endless wait, what greeted him was still only a busy sound.

The rustling electric sound finally sounded: "It's late at night, you should call Gaha, just in case someone falls asleep."

Chu Ge looked at the time in the upper right corner of the screen, and said with certainty: "It's only nine o'clock, so early, I won't be able to fall asleep."

He dialed again, and got busy signal again.

He tried repeatedly, but there was only one result that greeted him.

This is somewhat frustrating.

Chu Ge said in a low voice: "Is he still angry, so he didn't answer when he saw it was my call?"

It's possible, I can't say at all.

Chu Ge thought for a while and said, "Let me call him from another number."

Just leave as soon as you say, at this moment, you can act with astonishing power, and you are ready to go downstairs to borrow your phone.

Chu Ge figured that Lu Jiu would not answer his call, but with Lu Jiu's personality, if the call was from Chu's father or Chu's mother, there would be no reason not to answer it, right?

The system said: "...No, Chu Sansui, have you ever thought about a question?"

The excited person was still walking downstairs: "What?"

The system said: "It's been a week."

He didn't understand the meaning: "So what?"

The system said: "...if he moves fast enough, he might have already gone abroad."

Like a bucket of cold water being poured over your head.

In an instant, all the excitement and persistence were frozen into solid ice.

"No, it won't be..."

Chu Ge retorted in a low voice, but he couldn't help but think of the look in Lu Jiu's eyes before he left.

Calm, as if to cut off everything.

——Not even saying the final farewell, Lu Jiu turned around and left without hesitation.

Lu Jiu was so decisive, as if he didn't want to stay for another second.

Perhaps at this time, he has already crossed the Wanliguan Mountains, flew over the vast sea, and stood on the other side of the ocean, in a foreign land.

All persistence was abandoned.

It's like throwing everything away and starting over.

Chu Ge said blankly: "...then I can't find him?"

But once in a while, there's always a flash of inspiration.

With sweat dripping from his palms, Chu Ge dialed the phone.

Soon, he was picked up, and the voice said lazily, "Hello, Kaiyan?"

Chu Ge clenched the phone tightly, looked in front of him, and whispered, "...it's me."

In an instant, the sound of breathing on the other side seemed to stop.

I don't know how long it was quiet, so long that when Chu Ge thought the phone was hung up, he finally heard the answer.

"Oh, it's you, Chu Ge." Calmly and indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Chu Ge took a breath: "You walked in a hurry that day, and something was taken away."

Lu Jiu said lightly: "What is it?"

Chu Ge didn't answer.

Lu Jiudao: "Then throw it away. If there is anything important, I have already taken it away."

Chu Ge whispered: "But you took away the most important thing, don't you want it?"