Uncle Ye: Maybe tomorrow

Xiye is going home, axiba!!!

Mystic is very upset!

The summer split is finally over, and everyone is having a hard time.

After Xiye came back that day, he locked himself in the training room for a whole night. The next day, he was worried and went downstairs, only to see Xiye lying in front of the computer.

He thought Xiye was asleep.

Walking over gently, he thought it would be like many times before, he quietly looked at Xiye's sleeping face.

However, he didn't expect that as soon as he walked over, Xiye opened his eyes.

Xiye's eyes were red and swollen, and he could only guess that he cried on this night when everyone probably didn't sleep well.

It hurts like a needle in my heart.

Xiye looked up at him.

The two stared at each other in silence for a few seconds.

Xiye suddenly spoke, her voice was hoarse, as if she hadn't slept all night.

Xiye said, "I'm sorry."

He froze for a moment, some inexplicable emotions rushed over him, his mind went blank, but subconsciously hugged Xi Ye fiercely.

He doesn't know what he's doing, but it's what he wants to do most right now.

The person in his arms was thin and fragile, and when he tightened his arms, some bones even touched his arms.

He didn't care at all.

What he cares most about now is only the cool temperature of the person in his arms, and the moist and hot temperature of tears in his chest.

Xiye trembled slightly.

He felt it, and his arms tightened.

In the empty training room, the morning light came in through the curtains. He looked at the reflection on the floor, the two overlapping figures, and the intimate distance. He was very satisfied and panicked.

It seems like something is out of control.

He was a little scared, and subconsciously let go of his arms.

When Xiye raised her head again, only tears could be seen on her face.

Xiye said sorry again in a hoarse voice, then turned around and walked upstairs.

I met Conan on the way.

Mystic could only see what Xiye said to Conan, but couldn't hear it clearly.

He watched helplessly as Xiye went upstairs and disappeared from his sight.

Mystic was a little panicked, a little scared, a little apprehensive, and a little flustered.

Conan kept his head down as he walked over.

Mystic looked down at him.

It seems that after the game last night, everyone lost the ability to speak.

Thinking of the game last night, Xi Yehong said sorry to him with eyes in front of him.

Mystic felt his heart ache.

Conan patted him on the shoulder.

He came to his senses.

Conan also looked like he didn't sleep well: "Xiye just said to me, I'm sorry."

Mystic didn't know what to say and could only nod.

Seeing the dazed look of the person in front of him, Conan could only sigh.

What should I say? It's useless to say anything now.

He just thought of this time last year and smiled.

Year after year, the ending has not changed, but the people around me have changed one after another.

This circle has always been cruel, not only that, but also filled with many dirty, dark, and disgusting things.

He missed the first time very much. At that time, although this circle was still cruel, it was clean, pure, and there were not so many messy things.

But there is always hope, isn't there?

Xiye, mystic, and future teammates that he doesn't know yet.

They are all the hopes of WE, the hopes of this WE that entrusts Smile's biggest dream.

There are still dreams, if they come true.

Thinking of this unreliable sentence, Conan smiled.

Mystic looked at him strangely, not understanding how he could still laugh.

Conan patted Mystic on the shoulder, while still complaining in his heart: CAO! It’s nothing, why are you so tall, be careful that Xiye will despise you in the future!!!

After thinking about it, but not knowing what to say, he finally returned to Xiye.

"Xiye, very, very sad."

Mystic nodded sadly.

"You, go, comfort him?"

Mystic wanted to nod, but finally shook his head.

For Conan, this was absolutely unexpected.

But for mystic, it was the safest decision.

Back in his room, mystic stared at the ceiling in a daze.

If it was said that he was ignorant and didn't think much about it before, then his subconscious behavior this morning has proved a fact.

He didn't want to admit it, and he didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't help the fact that he didn't admit it.

He likes Xiye.

The uncontrollable liking made him panic.

He never thought that one day he would fall in love with someone of the same sex.

He's not gay, absolutely not, mystic is sure, he's never thought much of other men, and although he usually jokes, it's just a joke.

like?Thinking of these two words, coupled with the faces of those bastards, Mystic has the urge to die.

However, only Xiye.

The word Xiye is the most beautiful Chinese character he has ever heard.

Together, it is the best name.

He is not a kid like Xiye, he has never experienced anything, he is good-looking and well-off, and he has been surrounded by all kinds of girls since he was a child.

He clearly knows what is a simple like and what is a unique like.

Now, Xiye is his only one.

It was easy for him to recognize the reality.

However, thinking of the pressure that this road will face in the future, mystic hesitated.

His parents, his family, and his friends would all look at him, and he was afraid just thinking about that look.

He didn't want to be that kind of person at all.

Moreover, he suddenly thought of a very important thing, Xiye!

Does Xiye like him?

Ahhhh, this is really a very difficult thing to say.

He really wanted to rush over to ask Xiye, but this thought was just a matter of thought, he liked him, and he didn't like him, it was always a bad thing.

Mystic scratched his head for a long time, thought about it, and called his mother.

Xu's mother was very puzzled when her son called her at this point. He knew his son's occupation, so he knew their work and rest, so the first sentence was: "Son, are you sleepwalking?"

Mystic: "..."

Mystic babbled and babbled, and finally came to what he wanted to say: "Mom, what kind of daughter-in-law do you want?"

Xu's mother subconsciously glanced out the window to make sure that the sun was indeed in the east, and asked wonderingly, "Son, are you really sleepwalking?"

Mystic is going crazy.

Mother Xu sighed with relief: "There is no requirement, girl, it doesn't matter if you are pretty or not, as long as you are nice."

To be honest, this requirement is really not high, Mama Xu thought proudly, I must be a good mother-in-law, so when she heard mystic muttering that the requirements are really high, Mama Xu exploded as it should.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?!"

Mystic was taken aback, said a lot of good things in a low voice, and then hung up the phone.

He has lived for 20 years and has always been unrestrained and at ease. He does not want to take such a big risk because of one person. I don't know if this person thinks the same as him.

Even if Xiye really likes him in the future, Mystic sinks his heart, he will kill this thought in the cradle.

Moreover, it's really too early to think about this now, maybe within a month I'll be in love with someone else, mystic thought optimistically.

But he never expected that after only a few days, Xiye said he was going home.