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Zhou Ding felt that something was wrong with Xia Yu recently.

I often mutter alone, and I don’t seem to be in a good mood, and I seem to be a little anxious, but when I ask him, he doesn’t say anything.

For example, now, Xia Yu is sitting there alone again, writing, drawing, and muttering, her fingers are still moving as if they are not counting things.

Zhou Ding saw it in his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, a trace of nervousness appeared on his face.

He put down the towel for wiping his hair, and walked to Xia Yu's side: "I've finished washing." While speaking, he looked at the paper and tablet on the table.After a cursory look, he didn't find anything like spells and Buddhist scriptures, and his heart immediately relaxed a lot.

Xia Yu didn't notice Zhou Ding's gaze, he turned off the tablet and stood up: "Okay, I'm going."

Zhou Ding nodded: "Yes."

Watching Xia Yu enter the bathroom, Zhou Ding sat down in his place.

The tablet was turned off, so he couldn't see what Xia Yu just searched, so he could only study the messy paper.

There are Chinese and English on the paper, as well as numbers and some symbols, all written very scribbled, at first glance it is impossible to tell what is written.

After looking carefully for a while, Zhou Ding managed to distinguish some simple characters and symbols.

but--

NKS55+、YS53+、LA52、最低TH13、全x6.5、70-400……这些都什么意思？

There are also several intersecting circles, and there are words in each circle. Zhou Ding can barely distinguish a few of them, there are "general, medical, sales, publicity, city, customer..." and so on, densely packed, the last circle A number of "150 people" is given.

What exactly are these?

Zhou Ding was at a loss, completely unable to understand.

When Xia Yu came out, Zhou Ding couldn't help but ask him: "What do you mean by what you wrote?"

Xia Yu glanced at him and sighed softly: "My dream."

Zhou Ding was stunned: "...huh?"

"An impossible dream."

Xia Yu shook her head as she spoke, and lay down on the bed, "I'm going back to school tomorrow morning, call me when you get up, I'm on the high-speed train at 07:30."

Zhou Ding nodded, and asked again: "What dream?"

Xia Yu was lying on the bed, his expression was empty to a bit emptiness: "A dream piled up with money."

Zhou Ding asked: "Are you short of money?"

"No shortage, just think about it."

Xia Yu patted the place next to the bed, "Why don't you come to sleep?"

Immediately there will be another five days without seeing each other, Zhou Ding quickly makes a choice, turns off the light and goes to bed, deciding to seize the moment first.

Because he has a game tomorrow and needs to conserve his energy, they are not too presumptuous.

At eleven o'clock, the ambiguous sound in the room gradually weakened.After Zhou Ding helped Xia Yu clean up, he picked up Xia Yu's fingers and kissed her gently. This was his habit afterwards.It's just that during the kiss this time, he suddenly moved his fingers and lightly stroked Xia Yu's soft fingertips, and at the same time, an idea popped into his mind.

He looked down at the drowsy Xia Yu, and then at the tablet on the table.

Just wait for Xia Yu to fall asleep, and gently stick the tablet on his fingertips, and the tablet will be unlocked without anyone noticing, but...it seems not very good to do so.

After struggling for a moment, Zhou Ding whispered, "Xia Yu."

"Huh?" Xia Yu closed her eyes and snorted through her nose.

"I want to use your tablet."

Xia Yu yawned, her voice was vague: "Use it."

After hearing this sentence, Zhou Ding immediately got out of bed and took the tablet up, and took Xia Yu's hand to unlock it openly.

Xia Yu was about to fall asleep, and her consciousness was fuzzy. When she was grabbed, she only hummed lightly, then turned over and fell asleep again.

Zhou Ding sat on the bed, opened the webpage without thinking, and checked the search history.

He thought that Xia Yu was looking at something expensive, such as jewelry, sports cars, villas and land. After all, dreams that can be realized with money are usually more materialistic, and there are only a few expensive things in material things that come and go. So when he saw the search records with this thought in mind, he froze for a moment.

because--

[How much right to speak can you have with a 5.00% stake in the team? 】

[How much does it take to build a team? 】

[How much does it cost to buy the cheapest XBA team? 】

【XBA All Team Value Ranking】

[How much does it cost to buy an XBA team? 】

[How to buy an XBA team? 】

Searching from bottom to top, Zhou Ding suddenly saw the whole process of Xia Yu's dream shattering.

He pursed his lips to suppress a smile.

It's no wonder that Xia Yu's mood is not high these days, and it means that he has put his mind on buying a team.

At present, there are 70 teams in the XBA, and the cheapest team costs about [-] billion in RMB.

This is not a field that ordinary people can touch, and it is a game that only the top rich can afford.Ordinary people will certainly feel anxious when they see this. After all, the unit of [-] million is something that many people dare not even dream about, let alone billions, tens of billions.

But why did Xia Yu suddenly think of buying a football team?

As soon as this doubt popped up in Zhou Ding's mind, the doubt was resolved in the next second.

——He checked his browsing history, and it was full of posts on forums, post bars, etc., and the protagonist of each post was him.

[What do you think about the strongest rookie in CUBA being gay? 】

[Isn't it? ZD is really gay? ? ?Vomited! ! 】

【Grass, after waiting for so long, I finally saw a good seedling. I thought the men’s basketball team finally had a successor, but it turned out to be fucking gay. Can our country’s basketball still work? ? ? 】

……

Zhou Ding looked at these posts without changing his expression, his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

Ever since they made good friends with Xia Yu that day, they haven't deliberately avoided others, but they are not high-profile, and they don't do other overly intimate things except holding hands, and they don't hold hands all the time, so they are often photographed It is a photo of the two of them standing side by side, or looking at each other and talking with a smile. It can be understood as ambiguous, or it can be understood as a relationship.

He has never responded positively, and every time the reporter asks, he directly changes the topic, so although there is a little gossip on the Internet, there are not many.

If you go to the forum post bar normally, you will not see these, but if you have to search for keywords, it is naturally difficult not to see them.

Xia Yu obviously searched for keywords.

Because after reading a bunch of posts, they were basically scolding him.

Seeing this, Zhou Ding looked sideways at Xia Yu, and couldn't help reaching out and pinching his cheek.

It's not surprising that I don't read so many posts that praise him, but only look at these posts full of negative emotions.

But there will only be more posts like this in the future, and the words will only be more intense than they are now.

Zhou Ding exhaled lightly, and was a little at a loss for a while.

He had expected this a long time ago, and he didn't care about it at all. No matter how fiercely scolded online in the future, it would not affect his state and mentality at all.

But Xia Yu was different.

Although the netizens didn't point their fingers at him, but who can stand seeing someone they like being scolded?

Doesn't Xia Yu just want to buy a team to cover him?

Putting the tablet aside, Zhou Ding frowned and lay down, reaching out to pull Xia Yu into his arms.

Looking at the other party's sleeping face, his eyes drooped slightly, and he couldn't help but doubt whether his idea of ​​making it public was correct.

He thought he was well prepared, and he also took Xia Yu into consideration.

——As long as Xia Yu's post is involved, he will have someone deal with it.

He thought that this would be enough, but he forgot that Xia Yu would also see those posts attacking him, and he would love him, feel sad, and worry about him.

Zhou Ding let out a sigh of relief.

He closed his eyes, frowned, and looked slightly distressed.

——What should he do to ease Xia Yu's heart?

The next day, Xia Yu went back to school.

There was not enough time, so Zhou Ding sent him to the high-speed rail station before going to the competition venue.

In the lounge, the coach just finished talking about the strategy for the game.

After Zhou Ding wrote it down, while warming up, he turned his attention to He Xinyang next to him.

He walked to He Xinyang's side, lightly touched his arm with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "Master He."

As soon as this title was mentioned, He Xinyang knew that his card payment was delivered to his door.

He chuckled: "Tell me, what problem do you encounter again?"

"Someone scolded me online, Xia Yu was very upset, what should I do?" Zhou Ding said succinctly.

He Xinyang blinked, that's it?

He said: "Is this an abnormal reaction? Out of sight, out of mind, let him ignore it."

"I don't think he can ignore it or ignore it."

Zhou Ding asked, "Is there any other way?"

"What else can I do? Unless you use your power to delete all the posts and don't let him see them."

"Not very realistic."

Zhou Ding frowned, and said again, "And he has been very anxious recently, and he wants to buy a team to cover me."

He Xinyang rolled his eyes: "Are you here for consultation or to show affection?"

Zhou Ding said seriously: "The former."

He Xinyang started to raise his legs, he thought for a while, and said, "Does Xia Yu think that you must have a very difficult and miserable life in the future?"

Zhou Ding nodded: "Almost."

He has a deep understanding of this. He feels that Xia Yu seems to have tacitly agreed that his future will be very bumpy, and everyone will target him, exclude him, and suppress him. Otherwise, how could Xia Yu have the idea of ​​buying a team?Isn't he just worried that he will be miserable if no one covers him in the future?

He Xinyang spread his hands: "Then you can prove to him that you will definitely have a good life in the future?"

Zhou Ding humbly asked for advice: "How to prove it?"

He Xinyang asked: "Does he know what your family does?"

Zhou Ding said: "Know a little."

He Xinyang asked again: "Then does he know that you have a villa around the mountain and an airplane at home?"

"I never told him that."

He Xinyang roughly understood, he stretched out his hand, and patted Zhou Ding's shoulder with a deep expression on his face: "Brother, it's time for you to show off to him, and I promise he won't be anxious after you show off—it's a big deal if you can't play basketball well." Going home to inherit the family property, I don't believe that he will still feel anxious!"

Zhou Ding sighed softly, and blinked slowly, he had a feeling of being enlightened and enlightened.

He Xinyang asked: "Do you think you have enlightened?"

Zhou Ding nodded: "Master, I will transfer the money to you right now."

The author has something to say: Zhou Ding: I am enlightened again!