poorer than

This time he only won No.3 in the World Championships. When he stood on the podium and saw the flag raising platform raised the flags of other countries, he was unwilling, but it was always because he overestimated himself, underestimated the enemy, and was negligent. too many things.

He practiced swimming since he was a child and won numerous championships along the way. Such smooth sailing made him think he is the favorite in the water. The championship is just something that can be easily obtained. This competition made him sober. How could there be an absolute favorite in the water? How can there be a proud son of heaven who calls himself the proud son of heaven.

Looking down at the bronze medal in his hand thoughtfully, he felt very sad.

After getting off the podium, the coach who led the team did not scold him, but said that he is still young and still has a chance. After all, it is not bad to be able to get No.3 for the first time.

But he was still not reconciled, not reconciled to his love being hit like this, how could he take the third place.

Looking up at the national flag floating on the flag-raising platform, I felt aggrieved when I saw that the most dazzling red was not in the middle, and gritted my teeth to clenched the bronze medal in my hand.

After the game, the coach said that they can move freely, but they must return to the team before 12 o'clock, because they will go to the sports school for training tomorrow, so they can't play too late.

How could he still have the mood to control the rules, and now he was so depressed that he only wanted to get drunk.

After parting with the other team members, he walked out of the gymnasium alone, dejected and without any strength. In fact, he didn't know where to go. Those cronies in the United States didn't want to call out, and he didn't have the energy to play with them. Now he just wants to find someone Just bury yourself in the hole.

shame.

"Jiang Chengyun."

Hearing a familiar voice, his footsteps stopped, and he looked at the person who was standing not far away calling him. He saw Xia Xingche was wearing a red sweater. This kind of red made people glow white, and it was so white that it was dazzling.

He sighed and walked over.

"How did you come?"

Xia Xingche walked over to him and walked side by side with Jiang Chengyun, turned his head to see his dejected look and said indifferently: "Congratulations, you won No.3."

Jiang Chengyun turned his face to Xia Xingche resentfully as if he was stimulated: "You did it on purpose."

Xia Xingche was taken aback for a moment: "What on purpose?"

"I got No.3 because you deliberately stimulated me."

"I really congratulate you."

"No.3, what's there to congratulate..." Jiang Chengyun licked his lips with a very unhappy expression. Thinking of the feeling he had just stood on the flag-raising platform just now, he still can't let go: "This is the first time since I joined the team. Participating in the World Championships once, I have not been able to win glory for the country in such a big game, I feel very ashamed."

It was the first time Xia Xingche saw Jiang Chengyun showing such an expression, dejected and powerless, such a tall man with drooping shoulders forced out of his heavy steps, and could feel the low air pressure on his body.

"I just watched your game."

Jiang Chengyun looked at him suddenly: "Have you entered the museum?!"

"Yeah." Xia Xingche raised the back of his hand, and saw a little red flag sticker on the back of his hand. He tore off the sticker and stuck it on Jiang Chengyun's cheek: "I just looked at you and thought you were awesome."

Jiang Chengyun looked at Xia Xingche's amber eyes that were as pale as water, and he saw his own reflection in these eyes, as if he was enveloped by this cool pool of water, and the warmth from a light touch on his cheek made him His impetuous heart suddenly calmed down, and it was also because the praise made him feel a little less sad.

He raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head, covering his lowered eyes with embarrassment: "It's so good, I just got No.3."

"It's really good that you can get No.3 in such a big competition for the first time."

Jiang Chengyun put down his hand: "But I want to get No.1."

"Then you will be No.1 next time." Xia Xingche put his hand down and said, "Next time it will definitely work. You have to believe in yourself."

Jiang Chengyun looked down at the hands they held together, and bumped into his shoulder with a smile on his lips: "Why are you so active today?"

"To appease No.3 you."

Jiang Chengyun: "...Don't poke my heart, you said that I will take the first place next time."

Xia Xingche turned his head to the side: "Well, I believe you will definitely win the first place next time. Stand in the middle of the podium and watch our national flag go up in the middle."

Jiang Chengyun fantasized about that scene, his nose sore.

"I'll just watch you cry."

Jiang Chengyun's imaginary tears of joy stopped abruptly. He looked at Xia Xingche faintly, just in time to meet the smile that appeared in Xia Xingche's eyes: "Okay, you, you've turned bad."

He raised his hand and pinched his nose as punishment.

Xia Xingche smiled lightly and said, "I'm not becoming bad, I've always been that bad." After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes a little sadly as if thinking of something.

"The two of us are going to drink, we won't return tonight if we don't get drunk, and throw away all the troubles!" Jiang Chengyun put his arms around his shoulders and put his head close to his cheek, and then kissed on it: "Congratulations to my third, congratulations to you free."

Xia Xingche smiled without saying a word.

The two of them didn't go to the tavern outside to drink, but went directly to the shopping mall to buy whatever they wanted to drink and eat and bring them back to Xia Xingche's house.

"Did you buy so much because you plan not to return to the team tonight?" Xia Xingche looked suspicious when he saw Jiang Chengyun putting beer into the cart one by one.

"That's right, I won't be returning to the team tonight, I want to get drunk with you!" Jiang Chengyun raised his eyebrows at him with a beer in his hand: "I will never let you be lonely~"

Xia Xingche smiled helplessly: "Don't make trouble."

"I'm not making a fuss. You said that we finally had a small space between the two of us, so you have to be gentle. When you start school, I will be busy training again. I really only saw you once in a few weeks." Jiang Chengyun covered his heart. It seems that you can already feel the torment of not seeing each other for a long time.

"And the cell phone."

"That's different, I want to really feel you."

So at the checkout, Xia Xingche saw that Jiang Chengyun had brought a few boxes of TT, his eyes flickered and he didn't say anything. Anyway, they had already done it, and everything they did was a matter of course.

He is free now, and he should learn how to live by himself.

On the way back to the apartment, Jiang Chengyun called the coach, hoping that the coach would give him a special approval to stay outside for one night. After hearing the approval, he was really overjoyed.

Xia Xingche was driving the car. From the corner of his eye, he looked at Jiang Chengyun's ecstatic appearance after taking leave. His current mood is indeed different from the depression in China. It may be the catastrophe after everything has been put down. The feeling of the rest of his life makes him cherish the present day, and he really dare not think about the life like before.

He was afraid of the torment of both physical and psychological surprises, and he had been forbearing to keep him firmly locked in place. Without Xia Xingcheng's punch at that time, he felt that he would still not be able to wake up.

This punch was a switch, releasing his soul.

Lost for 18 years, no matter whether his memory is correct or wrong, he lost his true self during these 18 years. On the one hand, he wanted to protect Xia Xingcheng, and on the other hand, he wanted to fight against his father. But in the end, he failed to do anything but lost himself. , completely lost himself.

During the treatment, he struggled and hesitated, guessing that he underestimated himself, and the scars left on his body were all his past, but now it has gradually faded away.

From the moment Jiang Chengyun rescued him, it was calm.

It's amazing to say that they shouldn't have such a relationship. Although they have known each other since childhood, their personalities can't be played since they were young. Jiang Chengyun likes to play with Xia Xingcheng the most, and he is used to watching them play.

As time slowly passed, Jiang Chengyun unknowingly occupied a delicate position in his life. They were neither enemies nor friends, but he always needed Jiang Chengyun all the time, for example, he needed Jiang Chengyun's help He went to get close to Xia Xingcheng, for example, Jiang Chengyun would show up when he was most at a loss, and Jiang Chengyun always talked about being annoying but never absent.

And all of this is because there is Xia Xingcheng between them, and his brother is an indispensable medium between the two of them.Combining him and Jiang Chengyun, two people with very different personalities, brought out different chemical reactions.

He suddenly realized that Jiang Chengyun's dependence and addiction had long been deeply ingrained in his heart. This person had existed for so many years without knowing it. From kindergarten to university, counting them carefully, they have never been separated.

The gate of the garage opened slowly, and he slowly drove the car inside.

At the moment when the flame was turned off, he felt the back of the chair being thrown back abruptly. All the chairs that were brought down were caught off guard and showed visible panic, but they were quickly overwhelmed by shame and anger. To his culprit Jiang Chengyun.

"Jiang Chengyun!"

Just now Jiang Chengyun started to itch when he saw Xia Xingche, who was proficient in reversing the car into the warehouse. He was thinking that such a cold and paranoid person had been captured by him, and he usually wouldn't show any expression on his face. Would playing in the garage make this person panic?

Sure enough, he made a sneak attack and put Xia Xingche down on the back of the chair, and saw the panic flashing across his face. The flustered expression on this cool and beautiful face directly stimulated his adrenaline. The amber eyes, the moment when they looked at each other with affection in his eyes made him feel intoxicated before he was drunk.

The temperature in the small interior space of the car is gradually rising. Both of them are tall people, clinging to each other and touching their bodies, as if a weak electric current flows through Erguo, directly bumping into each other has a different meaning.

Jiang Chengyun saw that Xia Xingche's fair face was stained with blush, and he frowned lightly at him with an angry and helpless expression. He really liked it badly, why didn't he feel this way before.

Without saying a word, he bowed his head and kissed Xia Xingche's lips fiercely, the action was direct and brutal.

Xia Xingche originally wanted to push away, but his reason was instantly broken by this kiss. The feeling of the whole world being hugged tightly made him confused. He is not a strong-willed person in the first place, he is very fragile. So he couldn't resist teasing.

As soon as the fire is set off, he will burn.

He put his arms around Jiang Chengyun's neck and threw himself into it.

Seeing Xia Xingche's expression on his face, Jiang Chengyun's heart was throbbing. He reached back to the box next to the steering wheel, found a small remote control, and pressed it.

With a beep, the garage gate slowly lowered, and the shaking car inside was blocked.

Hidden distraught.

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This is a side story between my younger brother and Jiang Chengyun, everyone feel free to haha