One Net Love

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"By the way, Yi Zhou, are you going to the British charity race?"

The confusion and fire in Cheng Yizhou's eyes gradually dissipated after hearing the word "UK", and he walked to the door and opened it: "No."

But he didn't go out. After a long pause, he came back and looked at Jiang Hui: "Do you want to go?"

Jiang Hui nodded: "Yi Zhou, I have basically never played in international competitions. Although the British Charity Tournament is for fun, many foreign athletes will participate. I want to participate."

Cheng Yizhou thought for a while, and replied: "If you go, I will go too." After speaking, he seemed to think of something and added: "Don't take Zuo Tianhao."

The full name of the British Charity Tournament mentioned by Jiang Hui is the British Liverpool Tennis Charity Tournament. It is the most famous commercial tennis tournament in the world. It was held by three local jewelers in the last century, and it has been nearly 20 years. history.

Tournament tickets, sponsorships and player bonuses will be donated to a local church orphanage after the game for the children to live and study in.

Although it is not a tennis game in the traditional sense, as the birthplace of tennis games, the British still have considerable enthusiasm for the Liverpool Charity Match. Even the hottest British star Carl Dixon will come to watch the game occasionally. Last year, he even became the image ambassador of the charity match, which once made many fans scream.

This time, the British organizers sent invitations to Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou for some reason. Seeing that there were many famous tennis players on the invitation list, Jiang Hui was a little tempted. The battle of Jiangchuan made him see his own lack of strength. It will definitely be a considerable improvement for a powerful player to fight.

Jiang Hui admitted that he could not resist this temptation, and the excitement after receiving the invitation made him not even think about why the organizer would send an invitation to him who is not well-known internationally.

Cheng Yizhou's slender fingers twirled the invitation letter lightly, looking at the sponsor's name, he pursed his lips, but said nothing.

That night, Jiang Hui received a special @short message on Weibo, @his is the user Vanilla Yiyi, who expressed her apology to Jiang Hui for slandering him, and hoped that Jiang Hui could forgive her.

Regarding the follow-up of this matter, Cheng Yizhou insisted that Gu Nan take legal channels to resolve it, but Jiang Hui secretly asked lawyer Gu to withdraw the lawsuit from the court.

She flipped through that girl's Weibo, she looked like a college student, since the matter was resolved, he didn't want to pursue it anymore.

**

Mi Yuan was lying in the dormitory anxiously, wondering if Jiang Hui would accept her apology, as long as he didn't sue her, otherwise the school would definitely punish her, which might affect her graduation.

She typed in Jiang Hui's name in Baidu, and all the pop-ups were related terms for beating fans to death. Even if the matter is clarified, I'm afraid these will never disappear.

Hey, it's all my own fault.

"Ding dong!"

Weibo notification tone.

She took the mobile phone weakly, glanced at it, and suddenly sat up from the bed, screaming "Ah!".

☆, a trip to the UK

"Ah! This is... this is!"

Mi Yuan stared at his mobile phone, with a look of seeing a ghost, unable to utter a complete sentence from his mouth in shock.

"Is your idol married? So excited!"

The girl on the upper bunk turned over impatiently and fell asleep.

Mi Yuan covered her mouth, put on her shoes in a hurry, ran out of the dormitory, and ran to the roof of the building before screaming: "My God! My God!"

So-and-so and so-and-so who were running at night downstairs couldn't help but glanced up.

A young girl, how can she say she is crazy?

I don't know how long it took before Mi Yuan calmed down, glanced at the content on the screen again, and rubbed his eyes to make sure he read correctly.

It was a Weibo.

State Grid Jianghui V: Remember to watch my games in the future. 【Smiling face】@覹草亮依

Mi Yuan sniffed, watching Jiang Hui's support on Weibo, suddenly felt like crying.

Probably, this is the feeling of judging the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Feeling the warmth in her heart, Mi Yuan suddenly felt like being a fan. She guessed that when her friends went to the concert all over the world in the future, she would have to follow Jiang Hui all over the world to watch the game.

**

On the day Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou set off for England, there was a small amount of rain in the sky. Jiang Hui never liked this kind of weather. When it rained, the temperature would cool down. Once the temperature dropped, Cheng Yizhou might pass by at any time.

He suddenly felt a little regretful, the weather in England is mostly like this, cold and humid, Cheng Yizhou's body doesn't know if he can handle it.

"Don't worry." Cheng Yizhou stuffed Jiang Hui's mascot into the box: "I just reacted to the sudden drop in temperature, and it's fine when I get used to it. Besides, I lived in England for a while before, so there will be no problem of."

Jiang Hui nodded, worried after all, ran to the medicine box and stuffed the spray into the box.

"Why do I feel like you two are a young couple going on a trip?" Zuo Tianhao leaned against the door frame with an expression of displeasure after being abandoned.

That's right, Jiang Hui actually used the reason "I think Xiao Boyang needs you" to leave his agent in the national team as a sparring partner.

The two people who were stuffing various things into the box looked up at him very tacitly, and smiled without saying a word.

Default! This is Chiguoguo's default!

Zuo Tianhao rolled his eyes towards the ceiling, and ran to Jiang Hui's side unwillingly: "Jiang Hui, have you made up your mind? Are you really not taking me?"

"Go, go, stay there." Jiang Hui pushed him aside impatiently, glanced at Xiao Boyang who happened to be passing by, Jiang Hui hurriedly stopped him: "That Xiao Boyang, the caddy of your training partner, Pack it yourself and take it away."

Without saying a word, Xiao Boyang dragged Zuo Tianhao away by his collar.

For Jiang Hui, who threw himself out ruthlessly, and Cheng Yizhou, who kept laughing beside him, Zuo Tianhao really wanted to tie them to a tree stump so that they could enjoy the "Kasimodo" whipping.Well, there is also Xiao Boyang.

It was Ruan Sitong who sent Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou to the airport.Because this time it was just a charity match, neither of their coaches came with them, and there were few foreign media who knew them, so Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou didn't plan to find someone to escort them all the way.

Ruan Sitong wholeheartedly wanted to go to England with Cheng Yizhou, but seeing her contestant revealing the word "you go" in her gestures, she could only silently hand over the two air tickets and passport, and then drove the big red car The sports car slipped away.

There were people coming and going in the waiting hall, Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou tried their best to hide themselves in invisible corners, the previous incident was so big, Jiang Hui became familiar with many passers-by, so the low presence Feelings are always good.

The two people who were chatting passionately didn't notice Sheng Tian who was wearing a peaked cap and holding a camera in the distance.

Sheng Tian is a reporter of Qiju Media, a well-known domestic media. As an out-and-out "paparazzi", he squats in the airport to watch over the big stars when other colleagues are flying on the road and on the plane. with two athletes.

It's not that Sheng Tian is out of his mind, but that in his eyes, Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou are the two "headline focus" walking, and every part of his body is screaming "big news, big news" to him .

So he gave up the actor who had been following him all the time, and ran towards two little-known tennis players instead.

He has been with these two people for more than a week. In his words, Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou's life is very boring, even more boring than his career.

Although he had always vaguely felt that there was some strange relationship between the two, you couldn't tell others that these two came out with a picture of Cheng Yizhou rubbing Jiang Hui's legs and shoulders.

Athletes, who are taught by the same school, these physical contacts are so normal that they can no longer be normal.

So, this time, he decided to chase the two of them abroad.Since he wants to be a paparazzi, he also wants to be the best paparazzi in China.The enthusiasm in his heart made him unable to restrain the boiling in his heart. He couldn't help but wiped away the overflowing tears, and looked up again. Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou had already arrived at the boarding gate. He hurriedly stuffed the camera into his backpack and hurried to go.

**

People who suffer from motion sickness are generally unavoidable. Jiang Hui "groaned and chirped" on the plane for several hours, but fortunately he couldn't resist the deep drowsiness and finally fell asleep.

Seeing Jiang Hui's tightly frowning eyebrows, Cheng Yizhou couldn't help but twitched in his heart, and asked the stewardess in a low voice for a blanket, and covered Jiang Hui carefully, hoping that Jiang Hui would end this journey comfortably.

When the surroundings became quiet, Cheng Yizhou took out a letter from the inside pocket of his coat.

Open the wood-colored paper envelope, and a piece of delicate letter paper falls out from inside.

The letter paper has a faint fragrance of roses, and the corners are embedded with beautiful golden silk threads. The fonts on the paper are beautiful handwriting, beautiful and regular.

Cheng Yizhou smiled slightly, and he was indeed very similar to that guy.

He collected his thoughts and began to read the contents of the letter.

Dear Master:

Both husband and wife are very happy to learn that you are going back to the UK to participate in the charity race. It has been 936 days since you last came home. Sir and wife miss you very much. After the charity race is over, I will arrange a car to pick you up in Liverpool. Please come back with your friends for a short stay.Don't worry about the training of the national team. I have already done all the procedures for you and Mr. Jiang. I wish you a smooth game.

Su Yu

Knowing that they couldn't hide their whereabouts from those people, Cheng Yizhou smiled wryly, and turned his head to glance at Jiang Hui.

I'm afraid, the matter between him and Jiang Hui can't be hidden, right?That's fine, tell them earlier, and take Jiang Hui away earlier.

"Hmm..." Sensing something, Jiang Hui opened his eyes uncomfortably, but met Cheng Yizhou's fiery gaze.

"What's wrong?" He moved slightly, wrapping the blanket tighter.

Cheng Yizhou smiled, lowered his head slightly, and put his head close to Jiang Hui's ear, rubbing against his neck gently: "Xiao Hui...I'll take you to meet my family..."

Jiang Hui was so tickled by him that he couldn't help but hide back.

Damn, is this the rhythm of meeting parents?He's just here to participate in a charity match, to meet his parents... Can he refuse?

Seeing his resistance, Cheng Yizhou hurriedly explained: "Nothing else, I promised you that we will not disclose our relationship until the time comes. It's just that I haven't been home for a long time, so I left you alone in the I'm worried about Liverpool."

Jiang Hui was a little drowsy. Hearing what he said, he felt relieved, nodded in a daze, and fell into a deep sleep again.

☆, dog blood dog blood

Liverpool is a port city in the northwest of England, located more than 200 kilometers northwest of London, with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate.

The venue of the charity match is located beside the blue bay.In order to accommodate the athletes and media who came from all over the world, the organizer bought dozens of sea view houses along the coast of the town.

Most of these sea-view rooms are two-story single-family villas, and Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou were assigned to one.When the luggage was brought in, a white-skinned man came out of the villa. Seeing Jiang Hui struggling, he enthusiastically helped Jiang Hui.

The man's name is Zuo En, he is an out-and-out Englishman, he is 30 years old this year. In order to take good care of the guests who come from afar, Saihui has specially placed a person like a "housekeeper" in each villa. Jiang Hui was in a good mood.

Could he be in a bad mood to have an English butler serving him?

Jiang Hui whistled happily.

Jiang Hui arrived two days earlier than the stipulated date, because they had already played in Jiangchuan's seaport before, so the two of them didn't have much interest in Liverpool's port.

Fortunately, the shop in Liverpool is a good place to go. Leaving Zuo Tianhao in the country, the kid might hate himself. Jiang Hui planned to buy some small gifts for him as comfort.

"Very few people come to my store anymore."

In a hidden street corner of the small town, the gray-haired old shopkeeper tremblingly took out a pair of bracelets from a small box.

Probably a brass bracelet, engraved with beautiful ancient and mysterious patterns from the Middle Ages.

"It's called Tuscany, and I got it in Italy when I was young. It's a pity...the person who was with me... Heh, why am I telling you this?" The old shopkeeper wiped his eyes, Carefully put the bracelet on the dark cloth.

He cherishes this bracelet very much, it can be seen from his every movement.

"Give it to us?" Jiang Hui sat across from the shopkeeper with a slightly reserved expression. His English was very good, and he had no problems communicating.

Seeing the old shopkeeper nodding his head, Jiang Hui picked up the bracelet, handed one to Cheng Yizhou, and put the other on his right wrist.

The cold touch came, but Jiang Hui couldn't help smiling.

Is this the so-called couple bracelet?

After leaving the shop, Jiang Hui suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone, put Cheng Yizhou's hand next to him, and took a photo.

Log in to Weibo, quickly press a line of text with your finger.

State Grid Jianghui V: The lucky bracelet I got, bless us with smooth competition. [picture]

Because of the previous incident, Jiang Hui's Weibo fans have reached 13. Jiang Hui can't believe that all of them are his true fans. Throw away those who lick their looks and watch the fun, and the rest should basically be Cheng Yizhou's. Are you a fan?

Did Jiang Hui update his blog today: Wow, couple bracelets!

The Prince of Tennis: Please show your face!!!

Passerby fan: The game went well, I love you Momoda.

Jianghui Official Information Channel V: Boss is now participating in a charity match with his senior brother in the UK, come on, Boss [email protected] State Grid Jianghui[email protected] Cheng Yizhou Official Information Channel V

Manager Zuo Tianhao V who carried the bag: Did you two see my resentful expression?Friends are exhausted. 【Goodbye】【Goodbye】【Goodbye】

Seeing Zuo Tianhao's reply, Jiang Hui couldn't help but laugh, and was about to reply him when his phone was snatched away suddenly.

"Don't reply to him." Cheng Yizhou's face was full of discomfort.

Jiang Hui took back his phone with a smile: "Yizhou, you've been spying on the screen all the time!"

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Jiang Hui prayed for Zuo Tianhao in his heart. After all, Cheng Yizhou was by his side, so it was better not to offend him.As for Zuo Tianhao...

Let's talk about it when we return home.

Jiang Hui sighed not very sincerely.

Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou lived in a small town in Liverpool.

There are quite a few bars on both sides of the town's streets. Although Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou were not banned from drinking alcohol by the state and coaches, based on the athletes' self-cultivation, both of them are good men who don't drink at all.

As night falls, sea lanterns are lit up on the harbor, and it looks very beautiful from a distance.

Just as the two were preparing to return, a group of people were pushed and shoved from a bar on the corner of the street.

They were all grown-up and strong men, with wine bottles in their hands, shoulders and backs, and even bolder groups of two, cuddling and hugging each other, and kissing passionately together from time to time.

It really deserves to be the most corrupt country in the world.

Jiang Hui shook his head in his heart, joking, how pure can a country that can bring Sherlock Holmes and Watson go together?

Smelling the pungent smell of alcohol, Cheng Yizhou pulled Jiang Hui back.

Just as they were about to leave, the group of drunk men inadvertently surrounded the two of them.

With a strong smell of alcohol, Jiang Hui suppressed the feeling of vomiting surging up in his heart, and carefully looked at the group of men.

"&#&%%&!...!"

Jiang Hui said that he couldn't tell the difference between the tongue-biting rap English after he was drunk, but he swore to God that these guys would definitely not come to invite him and Cheng Yizhou to drink tea in a friendly way.

The visitor is not good.

There was a voice in his head reminding Jiang Hui.

"I'm sorry, we have to leave." Cheng Yizhou held Jiang Hui firmly, not daring to let go for a moment, staring at the surroundings firmly.

He knew this country well. He had been a gentleman for too long, and it was inevitable that there would be a wild day. What's more, they all preferred men.

Faced with the difference in height and physique, Cheng Yizhou's heart sank. As an athlete, how could he beat this group of ten or so men, let alone Jiang Hui...

"%?&?%##&*!"

A man in front of him didn't know what he said, and the group of people raised their heads and laughed.

Are you laughing at your sister?You can't even speak clearly, and you laugh when you understand what people say?

Although he and Cheng Yizhou were surrounded by a group of strong men, the atmosphere was a bit delicate, but he still couldn't help but complain.

"Don't pay attention to them, let's go." Cheng Yizhou whispered in Jiang Hui's ear.

At this time, I can only pray that I can get out, right?The two of them were thinking "I can't see me, I can't see me..." At the same time, they were about to sneak under the man's arm with their waists bent.

Jiang Hui suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and at the same time covered his mouth with a big greasy hand.

The feet stagnate.

"Hmm..." Before he could cry for help, Jiang Hui only felt a huge force pulling him back hard. This force was so strong that he let go of Cheng Yizhou and fell back directly, being caught by a man. Hug it.

"Sweetheart, you have to stand still." The man's fingers brushed across Jiang Hui's fair cheeks inadvertently, and he felt sick, and his goosebumps jumped up.

Just as Jiang Hui was about to push this man away, someone jumped out of nowhere and pushed Jiang Hui hard. Jiang Hui heard harsh laughter and Cheng Yizhou's voice calling him.

His back slammed against the wall, and he howled in pain, and his hot lips, which smelled of alcohol, pressed against him.

As soon as his body was cold, he realized that the blue sweater had been lifted up and pushed to his chest, and a pair of big hands were moving quickly on his chest.

I kind of wipe!

I'm going to be raped by a group of British men!

This idea miraculously flashed through Jiang Hui's mind.

☆, follow-up

Jiang Hui ruthlessly pushed the man who was sticking to him in front of him.

God, Jesus, Buddha!Are you fucking kidding me?

With all kinds of voices in his ears, Jiang Hui struggled desperately, and his eyes fell on Cheng Yizhou who was pressed to the ground and kicked.

Even though they are all human beings, they are treated differently.

Jiang Hui felt someone touch his crotch, and his scalp went numb for a while, but the difference in strength was too great, and he was firmly pressed against the wall, unable to move.

I swear, when I am out of danger, I will definitely train my strength...

Jiang Hui closed his eyes after being touched all over by the man smelling of alcohol. Cheng Yizhou's "groaning" sound mixed with the heavy sound of fists falling on his body made Jiang Hui almost forget what he was suffering.

Just faintly distressed.

At this time, a person on the corner of the street was holding a camera, and kept pressing the shutter on everything that happened here.

"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, I found a piece of big news!" Sheng Tian couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and called the editor-in-chief.

"What news?" Hearing Sheng Tian's voice trembling with excitement, the editor-in-chief on the other end of the phone couldn't help but also became interested.

Sheng Tian hid aside and lowered his voice: "Editor-in-Chief, I'll talk to you later."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, grabbed the camera, and took another snap.

Cheng Yizhou, who fell on the ground, was no longer able to cover the raindrops of his fists, and the dark red blood slowly flowed down his forehead and the corners of his mouth.

Sheng Tian stopped suddenly.

He frowned, glanced at the camera in his hand, and gritted his teeth.

Jiang Hui's cries for help sounded from time to time, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Forget it, fuck your sister's big news!

He hung the camera around his neck, rolled up his sleeves, and took a step forward: "The police are here!"

The drunken men narrowed their eyes and glanced at Sheng Tian, ​​spat cursingly, and kicked Cheng Yizhou's stomach several times before pushing and shoving away.

Jiang Hui felt the weight on his body suddenly loosen, and he slid along the wall and sat on the ground, like a dehydrated fish, gasping for breath.

Sheng Tian ran to Cheng Yizhou's side, at a loss.

"Are you all right? I'll call the police for you." He took out his cell phone as he spoke.

"No need!" Cheng Yizhou struggled to stand up from the ground with red eyes, the half-dried blood was shocking.

It hurts! This kind of pain seems to be engraved in his bones, so painful that he can barely move a step! But he stubbornly pushed Sheng Tian's hand away, clutching his almost numb abdomen and moving back towards Jiang.

Jiang Hui stared at him blankly, even though his always handsome face was bleeding and dying, it still made his heart tremble.

Cheng Yizhou pulled off his clothes, then took off his bloody coat and put it on for Jiang Hui.

"It's okay." Jiang Hui stood up staggeringly with the strength of his shoulders, showing a miserable smile: "Today I wear a lot of pants."

With just one sentence, Cheng Yizhou's eyes turned red instantly.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Sheng Tian asked cautiously.

Cheng Yizhou supported Jiang Hui, glanced coldly at Sheng Tian, ​​and then fixed his eyes on the camera hanging around his neck.

Then he took Jiang Hui around Shengtian step by step and left.

Sheng Tian looked at the precarious bodies of the two, his face was a bit ugly.The disgust in Cheng Yizhou's eyes was obvious, but even with that kind of resentment, he didn't ask to delete those photos himself.

This Cheng Yizhou is really stubborn to death.

The phone rang.He glanced at the screen, and flicked his finger to open it.

"Sheng Tian, ​​have you caught the big picture of Cheng Yizhou and Jiang Hui?" The editor's voice on the phone was full of conspiracies.

Sheng Tian looked down at the camera, paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "No, I saw it wrong, I didn't capture anything."

His tone was full of feigned frustration and disappointment. After hanging up the phone, Sheng Tian pulled out the memory card from the camera twice, put it in his palm, weighed it lightly, walked to the harbor, and threw it out forcefully.

**

Cheng Yizhou passed out at the gate of the villa.

Under the illumination of the light, his face was so pale that it made people gasp.

Zuo En got him into the room and called the doctor in the small town.

"Doctor, how is he?"

The old doctor calmly replied "It's okay", then put on his glasses tremblingly, and slowly took out the disinfectant and gauze from the medicine box...

The speed was so slow that Jiang Hui couldn't help jumping around the room, he almost used his hand to apply medicine to Cheng Yizhou.

It was finally finished, and it was already late at night.After seeing off the doctor and Zuo En, Jiang Hui sat by Cheng Yizhou's bed and looked at him quietly.

He is really good-looking, even though his face is bloodless now, and his brows are tightly knit together because of pain, they can't hide his face.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't force you to come to the UK. You don't have to participate in this kind of small competition. I'm too selfish. I'm sorry." Jiang Hui clasped his hands, lowered his head slightly, and bit his lip.

A pair of warm hands suddenly grabbed him, and he knew who it was without looking up.

"I voluntarily." Cheng Yizhou moved his body with difficulty, and when the body calmed down, the pain became more intense, and with a slight movement, the pain in the meridian was pulled.

Jiang Hui looked at those hands and pursed his lips.

"I'm very unhappy, really." Cheng Yizhou looked at him, his brows furrowed even tighter: "I think we're so unfamiliar, it's not a romantic relationship at all."

Jiang Hui stood up suddenly, leaned over and kissed him gently on the lips.

"Then, is this still unfamiliar?" She was short of breath, and there seemed to be a faint sweet smell in the air.

Cheng Yizhou obviously reacted, and was about to go further, but Jiang Hui suddenly got up and left him, and wiped his already red lips with his hand.

"Hey! You!" The panting sound was slightly rough.

Jiang Hui raised his eyebrows on purpose: "Do you think I want to kiss you? It's just that I was kissed by that bastard, and my mouth is full of strange smells. Just pass it on to you, help me dissipate it!"

Cheng Yizhou's face was black.

Well, if it wasn't for his slight health (actually he was beaten), he would have pressed Jiang Hui on the bed to help him dissipate.

**

It was already noon the next day when Cheng Yizhou woke up again, Jiang Hui was not in the room, he went downstairs with gauze covering his forehead.

Jiang Hui was sitting in the living room, and the police were questioning Jiang Hui.

Seeing Cheng Yizhou, Jiang Hui euphemistically issued an order to evict the guest.

Firstly, that group of people got drunk and fell asleep in the park and couldn't remember anything the next day. Secondly, Jiang Hui himself didn't want to make this matter a big deal.

An imposing eight-foot man was pushed against the wall by others. If this matter is revealed, will he survive?

More importantly, this is their territory.Although the few policemen just now were polite on the surface, they didn't mean to solve it properly.

So when Jiang returned the order to evict the guest, the other party was not only not displeased in any way, but as if he had received an amnesty, he muttered a few words, "Thank God", packed up his things and left in a hurry.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Hui supported Cheng Yizhou and let him sit down on the sofa.

Cheng Yizhou touched his head, but did not answer.

"I said this England, isn't everyone advocating gentlemanly demeanor? Last night really opened my eyes."

Jiang Hui wasn't worried about Cheng Yizhou. The old doctor had already said yesterday that Cheng Yizhou only suffered some flesh injuries. Fortunately, his skin was rough and fleshy, and he could withstand beatings.

That's right, it's rough skin and thick flesh.

Cheng Yizhou, who was supposed to lie in bed for several days, was able to run all over the place in just one night. Isn't this rough skin and thick flesh?

"What about you?" Cheng Yizhou raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Hui, hesitant to speak.

He admitted that he was a little sad, and when he thought about what happened to Jiang Hui last night, he wished he could call those people in London over immediately, tie up the drunk men last night, especially the one who insulted Jiang Hui, and throw them away. Feed the fish in the sea!

"What? You despise me?" Jiang Hui could see what he was thinking, and sighed, pretending to leave: "Then I'm leaving."

"Hey, are you going to piss me off?" Cheng Yizhou pulled him from behind and let him sit beside him obediently: "It's just because I can't save you..."

Jiang Hui looked at him squarely, and held back his smile: "You think you are a knight, and you can knock down those strong men?

Jiang Hui made a muscular gesture: "Besides, aren't you beaten to death? There are so many knights in this world. Don't dream, be good." After finishing speaking, he seemed to be comforted. He touched Cheng Yizhou's head.

Cheng Yizhou felt a sudden pain in his temple.

"The gap between people is nothing more than that." Jiang Hui glanced at the muscle mass in his arm and sighed.

Cheng Yizhou felt that he should win back, and he couldn't always be oppressed like this in front of his junior brother.

Deliberately showing an evil smile, he followed Jiang Hui's words: "Isn't it? Otherwise, why would I have been beaten up and someone was raped? Those people were drunk, It is quite clear who is attacking and who is receiving."

Arrogance! Blatant arrogance!

Jiang Hui gave him a gouged look, and his full-hearted refutation finally turned into a contemptuous cold snort.

Cheng Yizhou stood up with his waist supported, the group of people attacked, no, the kicks were really ruthless.

"Hey boy, British men are not always good gentlemen, you want to try?"

The ambiguous whisper made Jiang Hui blush involuntarily.

This is Chi Guoguo's flirt, Jiang Hui wanted to cry but had no tears.

He put his face down directly: "Tomorrow's charity press conference, you and the major British media will try it out. I want to see how you can explain it to the audience with all the injuries on your head?"

☆, dinner disturbance

The "charity press conference" that Jiang Hui said was a small evening party. In order to reduce the confrontation and competition of the competition and increase the atmosphere of entertainment and business, the organizer of the competition specially invited all the participants of the charity competition Athletes and media friends.

And this year's dinner, because of the participation of British superstar Carl Dixon, has won unprecedented attention. As early as the day before, many British fans traveled thousands of miles to Liverpool.

When Jiang Hui changed into his dress and came out, Cheng Yizhou was standing at the door, seeing Jiang Hui in a neat blue suit, his heart skipped a beat.

If one day, he and Jiang Hui walk in front of the priest together like this, wearing gorgeous dresses and arm in arm...

"What are you thinking? Your mouth is watering." Seeing Cheng Yizhou's idiotic expression, Jiang Hui mercilessly poked Cheng Yizhou's stomach.

The latter grinned involuntarily in pain.

There was still gauze on his forehead, and there were a few small cuts on his face, but he was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him.With such an image, Cheng Yizhou appeared in the shots of reporters from various countries who came from afar.

At the entrance of the dinner, black, yellow and white reporters from all over the world, Asia, Europe and Africa huddled together.

This is the spirit! The spirit of being a paparazzi! The common spirit of this industry all over the world!

From a distance away, Jiang Hui could feel their silent vows roaring in the wind.

Sheng Tian squeezed into the crowd, feeling the pain of suffocation.He really never dreamed that he, an entertainment reporter, would come to compete with this group of reporters one day.

Just as Jiang Hui expected, Cheng Yizhou's peculiar appearance attracted the attack of many reporters. The Chinese reporters who came from afar took advantage of their petite stature to break out of the crowd and show their " My family will go first," with a proud look, then walked to Cheng Yizhou's side.

But Jiang Hui said "None of my business" all over his face, pushed Cheng Yizhou down in front of the camera, and then hurried into the banquet hall.

"Contestant Cheng Yizhou, what's the matter with the injury on your forehead?" The female reporter was sweating profusely, and her hand holding the microphone trembled slightly.

"Being knocked down by a door or rolled down the stairs, just pick whichever is pleasing to your eye." Cheng Yizhou uttered every word clearly, and subconsciously looked in Jiang Hui's direction after speaking.

You bastard, you left me here alone.

"Huh?" The female reporter was stunned, but fortunately she reacted quickly and quickly asked a new question: "Is it an accident, right? Will it affect your game? This is just a charity game, so you probably won't try your best Bar?"

Cheng Yizhou seemed a little displeased with her question: "As long as I stand on the court, I will definitely try my best. This is a respect for the sport of tennis."

The female reporter was very embarrassed: "I heard that this time, the famous movie star Mr. Carl Dixon will also attend the dinner. Will you cooperate with him?"

Cheng Yizhou's eyes became colder: "He's a star, I'm just an athlete, I guess there won't be any intersection."

Seeing Cheng Yizhou's tone becoming colder and colder, the female reporter who knows current affairs is Junjie, said thank you and withdrew.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a commotion not far away, and all the reporters and fans waiting outside rushed towards Karl, who came in a hurry, Cheng Yizhou was relieved, and pulled his tie, walked into the banquet hall to find Jiang and went back.

**

When Cheng Yizhou walked into the banquet hall, he saw Jiang Hui sitting quietly on a high stool in a corner of the hall with a plate of food.

He looks pious like a fanatical Christian.

While other men and women were busy pushing cups, chatting and even swaying and dancing, Jiang Hui actually focused on... food.

Cheng Yizhou felt relieved.

He no longer had to worry that Jiang Hui's heart would fly to others, because his good junior was only interested in food.

Taking a glass of water, Cheng Yizhou sat down beside Jiang Hui, and adjusted the chair to a height suitable for his height.

"Ladies and gentlemen." A pleasant male voice suddenly came from the stage, the attraction of the opposite sex was as high as 80.00%, and the attraction of the same sex was as high as [-]%.

So Jiang Hui turned his head in a timely manner.

A man, about 30 years old, with a short wild beard, and a blue pupil with wisdom and elegance, he is the most famous first-line actor in Britain today, Carl Dixon.

this young man last year