Boys just want to say redundancies!

In the end, Zhou Lixin's surgery was still known to his parents.

Zhou's parents rushed to Chongqing the same day they heard the news. When the two arrived at the hospital, their eyes turned red just by looking at their son's hands wrapped in gauze and retainers!They obviously wanted to overthrow this brat and spank his swollen buttocks, but seeing the child crying with tears bubbled, but only wiping the tears with one hand, they couldn't say any harsh words, and they hesitated to speak again and again. , and finally persuaded him to rest for half a year in a soft tone.

"I have heard from those doctors that some people are seriously injured. Even after the operation, they will only carry a supermarket shopping bag in this life. You are only 19 years old and injured like this. What will you do in the future? ah?"

Father Zhou didn't say a word, holding back his sighs.

Until the doctor came over according to the time and changed Zhou Lixin's medicine, Zhou's mother was already crying with her son who was sweating in pain. "I shouldn't have sent you to play professionally in the first place! Let's stop playing, okay?" She was even more sad than Zhou Lixin, choked up and said: "Good boy, mom doesn't know you have suffered so much, go home, let's go home OK……"

But Zhou Lixin just shook his head while gasping.

"No, Mom, I'm staying!"

Looking at his left hand, which still doesn't have much intuition other than pain and numbness, he firmly stated: "I won't leave. When I recover, I will continue to train and continue to play games."

Mother Zhou was so stubborn that he didn't know what to say.

Zhou's father was also helpless. The husband and wife were in their 40s. Although they knew that their son was not in danger of life, the injury to the hand would seriously affect their daily life in the future. How could parents let it go easily.

"Old Zhou, tell me about your son! It's only been a few years, how did it become like this, don't talk about winning prizes in competitions, have you ever thought about how much you will suffer when you get older in the future! "

Zhou's father looked at his son, who also looked at him imploringly.

"I asked, they also had surgery before, and they didn't retire until they were 25 years old after recovery." Zhou Lixin looked at his parents with a sincere and cautious tone, "It's true, in this case, I actually rested for two months. That's it." Looking at the slightly loose eyes of his parents, he said again: "I just went through the youth training and entered the first team. I haven't won the championship yet. This is my dream all the time. I hope that my parents You can support me instead of persuading me to go home..."

The couple stared at their son in silence, neither of them could convince the other.

In the evening, the family of three had dinner together in the oppressive ward. Zhou Lixin needed to do the first demolition observation after the operation. The couple could not enter the operating room and had to wait outside for the results.

During this period, Zhou's mother thought of something.

She went to the corridor and made a call to her adopted son, that is, her nephew, and it took less than ten seconds to connect on the other end of the phone.

"Aunt?"

Mother Zhou took a deep breath, "Your brother underwent surgery."

"I know, I actually went to see him the next day, and Zhou Lixin told me about the situation." Jiaci counted the time, and with the character of the other party, the more helpless and fearful he felt, the less he could hide for a long time. . "He said that he will continue to play after the injury recovers."

What Zhou's mother failed to say in front of her son, she was able to say it to her adopted son without hesitation, just like he was the eldest son who was sensible in housekeeping and caring for his mother——

"From the time he was sent to the hospital to the operation, it took only one night. He was in such a hurry and in such a hurry. In fact, it was not that easy at all, was it? Like Li Xin said that he can recover well in a month or two? I don't believe it! Jiaci, don't lie to me, the doctor has never denied the possibility of a second operation, can you persuade him..."

Jiaci was silent for a while before saying, "I can't persuade him."

"You are a brother, at least he will listen to you a little bit!"

Mother Zhou gritted her teeth, restrained her voice, and her tone was full of pleading, "Go ahead and talk about it, okay? If he continues to fight, will he have to have another operation if he gets injured again in a year or two? What else can Lixin do in the future? What can a man who can't even lift a shopping bag do?"

Jiaci knew that they were concerned and would be confused, but if they couldn't lift the shopping bags, that would be an exaggerated statement with a certain degree of warning effect in the most serious situation.

Zhou Lixin is engaged in the process of sending to the hospital for diagnosis and choosing direct surgery. It seems to be very urgent, but this is not a bad thing. If even the most professional doctors cannot determine the direction of treatment for a while, then the problem is real. It's tricky!At the very least, as long as Zhou Lixin calms down and takes a good rest, and pays attention to supporting physiotherapy when he recovers in the future, basically there will be no major future troubles.

But Jiaci broke these words into pieces and told Zhou's mother, she was still crying, as if she was already worried that her son would become disabled in two years...

Facing the aunt who had made her preconceived impression of "not being able to carry a shopping bag", Jiaci could only tell her bluntly: "Zhou Lixin was working hard for his goal at the age of 14, entered the youth training at the age of 15, and just started playing at the age of 17." He didn't take the first step to pursue his dream until he reached the secondary league. Aunt, do you know what this means? Zhou Lixin has long since had no chance of turning back, there is no way out."

"Just like what you said at the beginning, with his academic performance, he can graduate smoothly in the future, and then find a job to make money. Isn't Zhou Lixin just making money now? Just treat him this time as he suffered a work-related injury and needs Cultivate, and continue to make money after the injury is healed..."

Zhou's mother fell silent. It is true that she blindly raised her inner expectations because her son gradually achieved results and even saw hope.

Jiaci sighed softly: "Add up these few years, even if you don't earn 2000 million, you will still have 1000 million. For an ordinary family like ours, 1000 million is enough for a lifetime, isn't it?"

Zhou Lixin is already an adult, he has to be responsible for himself.

In the past, when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, the parents might still have a reasonable position to interfere, but in fact, this boy has been in the "working state" for three or four years. Since he was signed by his parents to enter the youth training camp for the first time, Until he signed the first contract with his own hands, he was a complete social person.

Zhou Lixin continued to recover from his injuries, while Zhou's father and mother stayed in Chongqing for a week.

During this week, Jiaci received three or four calls one after another, some from them and some from Zhou Lixin himself.All in all, the family of three is currently in a turmoil. The parents insist on letting their son drop professional games. However, Zhou Lixin, who has already tasted the thrill of chasing honors, cannot accept such a result.

Someone from the club also came to adjust, but it was useless.

You mention your dreams to them, they only want a healthy 19-year-old son; you mention your health to them, but Zhou Lixin disagrees, his contract has been signed for three years, even if he accepts being "sold" out, it's better than this give up halfway.

However, public opinion cannot be delayed. After fans haven’t seen anyone for more than a week, from the initial speculation to later worries, the volume of voices is getting louder and louder. The official Weibo of the PQ club has to release an announcement: Jungler Zhou Lixin is temporarily suspended due to a hand injury. Hugh, has successfully completed the operation and is actively recovering...

After Yao Ling came back, looking at the newly renovated studio, he ran forward and back full of joy to complete the last two steps of certificate processing, picked an auspicious day, cut the ribbon and listed, swiped the APP to check the news, and looked at his name in the registration information , as if relying on something, he let out a long sigh——

"Sister, does this count as having her own career?"

Holding up champagne, Xiao Min clinked a glass to her, and after clinking a glass to herself, she said, "It's not a big deal! It's just around the corner, sister!"

Jiaci is not very good at drinking, but she is also very happy.

The three of them ordered a big cake, and seeing that half a floor of the building would belong to them in the next two years, after dividing the cake, they impulsively worked overtime: Yes, after being happy, that kind of motivation suddenly came to the head, and that night Start working overtime!

In Yao Ling's words, whoever stops her from getting rich will break her leg!

The end of February and the arrival of March, the new production of [Miracle Jiajia] is marked with Jiaci's newly designed LOGO, the fully optimized post-production texture and editing rhythm, making fans call "the video is a waste of money" , "It's a bit more noble", this is the quality and effect that Yao Ling wants, and she herself is very distressed: the money is not wasted!

In addition, with Jiaci's level, it can be tidied up and outsourced.

Yao Ling wept enviously, "Obviously we took the class together, why is yours worth the money, while mine seems to have paid IQ tax?"

Jiaci is still working hard on drafting the original artwork for the ARPG game. A new set of display screens have been moved to the studio, which are much larger than the one in his apartment, and the surface effect is smoother. Xiao Min said that it is a bit like a live broadcast It looked like the class was starting, but Jiaci just begged Yao Ling feebly to get the fourth unlucky child in place, he was really too busy.

"Either be able to carry things in the front, or do the same as me in the later stage."

It's not that Yao Ling can't afford a salary, but it's not so easy to recruit a suitable person, even Xiao Min has to choose and choose with great difficulty.This kind of helpless self-media operation small studio, looking at the data outside is very "glamorous", in fact, it is not as easy as those 996 plaid shirts in big factories...

But anyway, the fourth unlucky guy came at the end of March.

It's a girl named Cheng Zheng. She has short, prickly white hair dyed and a flower arm tattoo. The only requirement is that she can bring a cat to work in the studio. Her cat is also a big flower arm, and her name is "" "White Tiger", one person and one cat looked at each other, and couldn't tell who was more like whom.Anyway, Yao Ling was very happy, and Cheng Zheng was the best of both worlds. She brought the cat with her, and the "people" population in the studio became more prosperous.

At this time, the LPL Spring Split has entered the final stage of the schedule.

From the beginning to the present, Jiaci only took time to watch the two games when FZ left the station.

Regarding this, Xie Yujun was very resentful: "When I was flirting with you, you came to see my brother twice, but fell in love and ate me up, and when I went back to my hometown during the New Year, I met my parents and called my parents. How about less?"

Jiaci just got off the plane, and then the voice couldn't laugh or cry, "I'll come!"

"How long will you be here?"

Mr. Xie Yu seldom muttered, and he felt a little aggrieved, but his mood really improved, "If I can see you within 2 or 24 hours, then it will be considered 'coming'!"

Jiaci drew the tone, sighed softly, "Hey, it's raining!"

Mr. Xie Yu didn't react for a while: "I read the weather forecast, Beijing is sunny today!" As soon as the words fell, he rushed to the window and opened the curtains suddenly. There was a continuous spring rain outside the base, and it has been raining in Shanghai recently... …

"You came?"

Before Jiaci could reply, Mr. Xie Yu asked again: "Aren't you here?"

Jiaci just smiled and said nothing.

This is "Come on", say it, come on!

More than an hour later, when Jiaci arrived at the base, Mr. Xie Yu didn't even eat dinner, and took him directly to the fourth floor. From the moment they met, their eyes were glued together with anxiety. The moment they touched each other, it was like an electric shock. There was a tiny shudder all over his body that was too numb...

Mr. Xie Yu almost sucked on Jiaci's mouth so badly.

But he still wanted something more that he didn't get. After all, everyone downstairs was waiting, and no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't be in a hurry. At this moment, "Are you tired?" Mr. Xie Yu held him tightly in his arms, and touched him with his lips little by little. Jiaci's cheeks and the side of his neck, "Hey baby, I miss my brother to death. This has been played until the last week. Except for chatting with you the night before and doing it myself once, everything else has been left behind. Tomorrow the match will be over." , give it all to my baby..."

Jiaci's face was flushed by his push, and her waist was about to go limp.

"I'm going back on Sunday..."

Xie Yujun pinched his waist and pressed into his arms, "That's enough, the playoffs will start next week, take a two-day break, one day my brother will feed you, and another day, my brother will still feed you!"

Jiaci covered his mouth, still unable to control the tendency to fall backwards.

Lying on the bed full of boyfriend's scent, he was obviously dangerous, but he turned his head to the side in a trance and took a breath, sniffed the scent, closed his eyes slightly and hummed softly, "It's the perfume I gave you."

Xie Yujun's Adam's apple was moving, and little Maska had already stood up.

He hugged the person tightly and rubbed Guaibao's two thin legs, his expression was casual, but his movements were so deliberate that it was almost straightforward, and the hot breath sprayed out, Jiaci had nowhere to hide, so he could only He turned around and put his knee against him: "I'm going to watch your game tomorrow, don't do it..." Xie Yujun doesn't make some marks every time, which is equivalent to nothing in his words, and Jiaci is deeply "harmed" by it, I understand how the make-up artist wanted to crush the makeup tray when shooting the New Year's video.

Mr. Xie Yu is like a big dog, wanting and dissatisfied everywhere.

While arching, kissing and chewing.

"I won't mess with you." Panting heavily, the man rubbed his white earlobe hard, "Good boy, I agreed to keep it until tomorrow night, and I won't touch you at all..."

……

The people downstairs waited for more than half an hour, and when the takeaways arrived, they saw the two of them coming down Shi Shiran.When Zhang Zhuyi saw the stickiness, he covered his eyes and shouted, "My eyes hurt!" Fang Xi, on the other hand, was daring, staring at the team leader and beckoning Jiaci to sit next to him, "Come here, Jia Xiaoci!"

Today I ordered a private delivery. It looks very nutritious and healthy just by looking at it, but Fang Xi still wants to eat something heavy. Not to mention the spicy and salty fragrance, just looking at the appearance makes my mouth water...

So, Fang Xi invited Jiaci, who had similar tastes, to eat with him.

In fact, Jiaci did sit down.

When Mr. Xie Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and raised his upper eyeliner, looking fixedly at him, Jiaci quickly "slid" to Fang Xi's side, and quickly picked up the chopsticks, "Okay! Yuan Xi and I will eat this together!"

Mr. Xie Yu glanced at him, and met Liu Sizhe who was caught suddenly. The latter's buttocks dropped halfway, but he insisted on lifting it up again, "Brother, brother, you sit here!"

So, this stinky couple got together again.

"Wow, it's really interesting to be spicy."

Jiaci nodded, "That's not bad!"

If you don't eat spicy food, the taste will be reduced by half!

A piece of fat beef had just entered the stomach, and a chopsticks of vegetables appeared in the bowl. He looked along the chopsticks, and happened to meet Shang Jieyu Jun's deep and slightly suggestive eyes, "Eat more vegetables, good boy."

Jiaci frowned reflexively, "..."

He didn't like to eat it, but he didn't resist it either. After putting it in his mouth, he just wanted to reach out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of hairy belly in the big bowl of Mala Hot Pot, and in a blink of an eye there was another spoonful of green beans in the bowl.

"This green bean is sweet and powdery, eat it quickly, baby."

Fang Xi's rhythm of biting the crab stick stopped immediately!

He glanced at the dazed and tangled Jiaci, looked at the other teammates who were pretending to be deaf and desperately cooking, and realized——

It wasn't him who was wrong, and it wasn't the vegetables and green beans on the table, and the almost oily soup that was advertised as healthy and nutritious, but this big bowl of spicy food that could make people eat three bowls of rice. Incense pot!

Jiaci seemed to have thought of something too.

His cheeks were flushed and tender, and then he only focused on eating the dishes Xie Yujun picked up.

Where this man is present, Jiaci doesn't even have to care about the delicious food on the other side of the table. Anyway, the fish in his mouth has no spines, and the mushrooms are dipped in the soup in the dry pot. Seasonal greens, leaves and fresh stalks are tender and refreshing, and the last bowl of soup is mellow but not greasy...

All in all, this service is really no one else!

In the evening, Xie Yujun still stayed in the training room with his teammates to review the game.

Jiaci stayed on the fourth floor to communicate with the original painting team about the recent progress. The process is really not slow, but as the plot line unfolds, there are too many things to be added in the middle. Villain, after complaining, I still have to change the settings honestly.

One past midnight is Yao Ling's birthday, and Jiaci made a voice call.

The other party and Xiao Min still stayed in the studio to work overtime, Cheng Zheng and Bai Hu were also there, and everyone was reading comments on Weibo. Not surprisingly, there were many fans wishing sister Lingzi a happy birthday and turning eighteen every year.

It's just that the more I scroll down, Xiao Min's voice gradually hesitates——

"This..."

Yao Ling paused after reading it, "Look quickly!"

As she spoke, she did not forget to explain to Jiaci: "Someone found your news through the registration information, Jiaci, get ready." Xiaomin knew it a long time ago, and as for Cheng Zheng, this girl looked suspicious. General demeanor, the three reassured Jiaci through the phone that they would deal with this matter according to the plan.

"The problem is not big, and there is a lot of room for manipulation."

Yao Ling even breathed a sigh of relief.

"At least this thing broke out one by one."

It's better than letting people know that Garbo is both a boy and Maska's boyfriend once!