You are harder than AK

"Brother, why are you here?" Han Ran walked over to hug him, but he retracted his hand, took a step to the side, and avoided it.

Han Ran paused, and took advantage of the situation to hold his hand.

The bandage on his right hand hadn't been removed yet, but the surgical incision was almost healed. Han Ran held his wrist with both hands, and looked carefully at it carefully.

"How is your hand? Why did you leave the hospital so soon? Didn't I let you stay for a few more days? Does it still hurt? What did the doctor say?" He asked a little reproachfully.

Liang Liang withdrew his hand back calmly, "It's okay, I could have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago, you were too careful."

There was some complaint in his tone, blaming Han Ran for forcing him to stay in the hospital for such a long time, he would be too idle to grow hair.

The ordinary relationship between the two of them, in Xiaolan's eyes, was so glaring. Her eyes were red, and tears fell silently. Unknowingly, Liang Liang sprinkled a hand on her scarred heart again. Salt.

The last game was over, and the staff came in to inform them. Mi Xiu came over to call Han Ran, and was surprised to see Liang Liang, "Captain, why are you here? When did you arrive?"

The corners of Liang Liang's lips turned up, and he smiled at him, "How can I be missing in the finals? I'm here to see you win the championship, you must work hard!"

"Yes!" Mi Xiu chuckled, raised his hand in salute, "Captain, don't worry, we will do our best to beat the other side."

"Go." Liang Liang patted him on the shoulder.

Mi Xiu ran away, and Han Ran was about to play. He looked at Liang Liang reluctantly, his eyes were tender and gentle, and he held his little finger of his left hand, reluctant to let go.

Liang Liang laughed, withdrew his hand, shook his head helplessly, took a step forward, stood in front of him, very close to him, face to face, stood on tiptoe slightly, held his face, and pressed it on his lips. Kissed lightly.

Han Ran's eyes lit up, he supported his waist, turned against the guest, and kissed him deeply.

After a long while, he let go of his hand without hesitation.

Liang Liang panted slightly, reached out and patted his face, and asked with a smile, "Satisfied now? Can you go to the game with peace of mind?"

Han Ran hooked his lips and smiled, lowered his head and licked his wet lips, and said hoarsely, "Wait for me."

He walked away step by step.

When his back completely disappeared around the corner and all the players had gone to the outfield, Liang Liang heaved a sigh of relief and looked back at Xiaolan.

Xiaolan fell down on the sofa, her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't lift her strength. She witnessed the intimacy between the two people, her heart was cold, the tears on her face dried up, her makeup was stained, her eyes were blind God looked at the door.

Why should everything be different?

Liang Liang is like a different person in front of Han Ran. He is no longer gentle with a sense of distance, but has become full of flesh and blood, can act like a baby, get angry, and be soft.

She was going crazy with jealousy. Liang Liang had never shown this side in front of her. If she had seen him like this earlier, she might not be willing to let go. During the previous relationship, her self-willedness, her petty temper, also It was just to make Liang Liang pay more attention to her.

"Are you okay?" Liang Liang asked softly, "Do you want some water?"

Xiaolan's complexion was not very good, she was a little pale, he poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

She took it with both hands and said softly, "Thank you."

"Do you want to go out with me for a walk?" Liang Liang smiled at her, "It's a pity if you don't take a stroll when you finally come to Seoul. I heard that there are many delicious places nearby. How about it? Not interested in going to see it?"

Liang Liang should have heard what she said to Han Ran, but he didn't look angry at all, he was still gentle and gentle, exactly the same as the boy in the white shirt in his memory.

For so many years, nothing has changed except that the edges and corners have become softer. It is still the way she likes it.

"Okay." She nodded, took a sip from the water glass, then put the glass down, stood up, and followed Liang Liang out of the door.

Liang Liang didn't watch the TTF semi-finals, not because he didn't care, but because he trusted his players enough.

He took Xiaolan for a walk around the neighborhood, one in front of the other, they didn't look like a couple, they looked like a pair of brother and sister, the elder brother took the younger sister, passed by some roadside stalls, bought some snacks, and walked while eating .

They are from the same school, not the same major, and they have many common topics to talk about.

Youth is the best memory.

Liang Liang took Xiaolan to stop and go, occasionally recalling the past and chatting about the past, but kept silent about Han Ran.

Xiaolan followed behind him, with her head lowered, step by step, eating the food in her hands without taste, and occasionally responding, unable to figure out what he was thinking.

After eating and shopping, the time is almost up, their game is almost over, Liang Liang took Xiaolan back.

At the gate of the arena, they didn't go in.

Liang Liang handed the ice cream in his hand to Xiao Lan, and said with a smile, "You used to like this the most. This is the last time I bought it for you. In the future, I hope you can find someone who buys ice cream for you."

Xiaolan's nose was sore, her eyes were red again, and the tears she had finally stopped poured out again. She choked up and asked, "Why him?"

Liang Liang thought for a while and said, "He treats me very well. I should like him very much. That feeling is different from others. Although he always makes me angry, every time I see him, I can't help but feel my heart beat It’s fast, probably, it’s what others say about the heartbeat.”

Xiao Lan bit her lower lip, holding the ice cream, accidentally crushed the egg roll underneath, and the melted ice cream dripped onto her hand.

She turned a deaf ear, looked deeply at Liang Liang and asked, "What about me? Have you ever loved me?"

Liang Liang sighed softly, and said helplessly, "You are a good girl, so good that I can't find any faults. I am not worthy of you. You deserve someone better."

Xiaolan laughed at herself, "Speaking so much, you never loved me at all."

Liang Liang didn't refute, so he acquiesced.

She threw the ice cream into the trash can, wiped her hands, turned and smiled, "I will put you down, there must be someone better than you."

Liang Liang nodded, "Yes."

"Let's go, go back, they should finish the game."

On the way back, they met José, who came out to find Xiaolan.

Liang Liang was slightly taken aback when he saw Qiao Si, he had an impression of this man.

This is the senior who forced the talented boy to retire. At that time, he had just entered the industry, and he was a youth trainee at the same time as that talented boy, but the talented boy was quickly promoted to the starting lineup.

After that incident, although all parties were silenced, there were still some insiders, such as Liang Liang.

Josi didn't know him, so he just asked Xiaolan, "Who is he?"

Liang Liang took the initiative to introduce himself, "Liang Liang, the captain of TTF."

"Captain?" Jos squinted his eyes to look at him, and when he heard his name, his eyes changed instantly. He looked at him meaningfully, and stretched out his hand to him, "Hello, Captain Liang, I've heard your name for a long time."

"Hello." Liang Liang shook hands with him, feeling his slight force, with a smile on his face, as if deliberately competing with him.

He frowned and pulled his hand away.

"I still have something to do, let's take a step first." He didn't like this person, seeing his smile, felt sick, and hurriedly found an excuse to leave, even ignoring Xiaolan.

Jos stared at his fleeing back, touched his chin thoughtfully, and murmured, "Captain."

Xiaolan took a step forward and asked, "Which team won the match just now?"

Joss raised his chin, pointed at Liang Liang's back, and whispered, "TTF."

"Oh." Xiaolan was not surprised at all.

"By the way," Jos asked her, "Captain Liang, is her hand injured? It looks like it's wrapped in a bandage."

Xiao Lan didn't answer him directly, but instead asked, "What do you want to do?"

A gleam flashed in Josi's eyes, he raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be talking to himself, "The team that poses the greatest threat to us is TTF, and besides Han and Liang, there is only one named Zhou Zhou's child, Liang Liang has a hand injury, if Zhou Zhou can't play, then we must be the champions?"

"Don't act recklessly," Xiaolan grabbed his arm and said sharply, "If you want to win, you have to do it openly. If you win the championship by tricks behind the scenes, that is disgraceful and you will be scolded for the rest of your life." .”

"Okay, I get it," Joss smiled at her, "I'm just joking, don't be too nervous, I'm very professional, why would I do something like that?"

He held Xiaolan's shoulders and pushed her back.

Xiaolan has only been in the DR team for less than two years. She chose this industry because of Liang Liang. Before that, she had no contact with them, and she didn't know anything about their past.

On the other side, Liang Liang returned to the living room. It was pitch black. He fumbled for the light switch on the wall. Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist and pressed him against the wall from behind. His hands and feet were bound. .

"Han Ran?"

"Brother." Han Ran lay beside his ear and said in a hoarse voice, lowering his head and sniffing the fragrance on his neck.

"What are you doing? Let me go." He was stuck against the wall like a giant gecko, unable to move, frowning uncomfortably, twisting his body.

Han Ran negotiated with him, "Brother, I won the game, should you reward me?"

The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. Under such a weak position, he chose to give in to Han Ran, and said helplessly, "What reward do you want?"

Han Ran whispered something next to his ear, and his hot breath burned the tips of his ears red.

"No," he refused straight away, "don't even think about it."

Han Ran turned his face around and kissed him deeply. In the dark, he couldn't see each other, and the room was silent, with heavy breathing and the sound of sticky water coming from his ears.

"Let go!" He struggled uncomfortably.

"If you don't agree, I won't let you go." Han Ran said seriously.

Liang Liang laughed angrily. After thinking about it, he softened his voice and said, "Hands hurt..."

Sure enough, Han Ran immediately let go of him, turned on the light, and carefully examined the wrist on which he had undergone surgery. With a look of self-blame on his face, he kept saying, "Where does it hurt? Did I crush you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Feeling guilty, Liang Liang withdrew his hand, cleared his throat in embarrassment, coughed twice, and said calmly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

He walked around Han Ran, walked to the sofa behind, and sat with his legs crossed.

Han Ran was concerned and confused, and quickly realized that he had been deceived by him, and followed him, squatting down in front of him, looking at him with an expectant expression, "Brother, do you remember?"

"No." Liang Liang shook his head, took an apple and gnawed it.

Han Ran was obviously at a loss, and asked in disbelief, "Then why did you say that in front of Xiaolan?"

Liang Liang glanced at him, took a hard bite of the apple, and said, "Although I don't remember, you are my boyfriend, and only I can bully you. Of course I will help you."

"But don't you believe that I'm your boyfriend?" Han Ran asked again.

As soon as Liang Liang mentioned this, Liang Liang became angry. He ground his teeth angrily, glared at him angrily, squeezed the apple in his hand, and said through gritted teeth, "Are you ashamed to say it? Are you a pervert? Why are you on the computer?" Save that kind of video?"

He once used Han Ran's computer, accidentally found a locked file, tried to use his birthday, and cracked it easily.

Going in at one point made him dumbfounded. It was full of short videos and photos that made him blush. Without exception, the protagonists were all him.

He was angry and annoyed, and on impulse, he immediately booked a plane ticket to South Korea. Originally, he wanted to ask the teacher for a crime, but he ran into the conversation between him and Xiaolan by mistake.

No way, who made him born to protect his shortcomings?

But after the autumn, it is not too late to settle accounts. It is not so easy to settle this matter.

Han Ran was stunned, and his first reaction was to ask him, "Did you delete the video?"

Liang Liang stood up angrily, put the apple on the table, put his hands on his hips, and yelled at him, "Don't delete it, keep it for the elderly?"