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Chapter 32 Vol.32 He came here with a more important goal.
10 minutes ago.
Jing Muye came down from the third floor and walked all the way. The entire youth training base was in chaos, and there were youth trainees packing their luggage everywhere, each in a hurry. Seeing him, he lowered his head in embarrassment.
From the perspective of the future, Muye is the living signboard of Temp. He stands high above the ground and is a god that everyone can only look up at and sit on a high platform.
Now, he seems to be a bully that the entire TP dare not offend. As long as he casually glances over, he can make the youth students fear.
For the first time, everyone has clearly realized this——
He is the real boss of TP, the biggest shareholder, a word can determine the life and death of others.
Boss Jing didn't turn his eyes to the others, and wandered all the way, finally came to the door of Ji Yang's dormitory.
At this time, Ji Yang was the only one left in the dormitory.
In the end, it was due to his young age and lack of ability to withstand pressure. It turned out that Xiao Yuan, the number one seed in the youth training camp, had an emotional breakdown and made frequent mistakes in the afternoon game. Stay, pack up and leave.
When Jing Muye walked in, Ji Yang was sitting on a chair and carefully reviewing the replay of the afternoon game.
He only glanced at it, then leaned against Ji Yang's back, stretched out a hand, and directly put the boy's cell phone upside down on the table.
Ji Yang was startled, and stood up from his chair, and immediately lowered his head when he saw Jing Muye: "Brother Ye."
Jing Muye stood up straight, faced Ji Yang, looked down at the young boy's soft hair, and said, "You don't need to be under pressure in this competition. In the future, your opponents will not always be these people."
Ji Yang nodded, his eyes were always looking down, and he was silent.
"What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"
Jing Muye slightly bent his upper body, tilted his head to look at Ji Yang's face.
Although Xu Wei just said casually before, but that sentence really stuck in his heart——
He forgot.
Ji Yang had just finished training all night, and he had to endure such pressure for ten rounds in a row, his body might not be able to bear it.
The two were standing close to each other, but Jing Muye lowered his head like this, and the distance between the two was drawn closer. Ji Yang was startled suddenly, and fell onto the bed as soon as his legs softened.
He supported the edge of the bed with both hands, looked up at Jing Muye, his face turned red, "No, I...I'm fine, I'm not feeling sick."
But Jing Muye didn't let him go, he simply bent down, stared straight at the boy's slowly burning face, paused and said, "Ji Yang, in fact, sometimes you are really irritating."
Ji Yang's expression froze, not daring to look at Jing Muye, subconsciously clenched his lips.
Jing Muye couldn't hold back, pinched the young man's delicate and delicate jaw with his upper hand, and said in a calm voice, "Don't bite."
The originally crimson lips were crushed by the teeth so forcefully, showing a brighter and softer color, Jing Muye caressed the edge of his lips with his finger as if unintentionally, the warm touch under his fingertips made him not want to let go.
"...Brother Ye."
Ji Yang was at a loss for a moment, his pair of jet-black eyes finally turned back, glanced at Jing Muye, and quickly turned his eyes away to the dark blue sky outside the window.
With this posture, Jing Muye began to scold him: "Have you never cared about your body? When you are bullied, you don't say a word, let others scold you, don't eat or sleep, just sit in the chair in the training room all day long." Come on, you can tell me clearly—tell the coach, if you insist on being wronged and go to sleep on the ice bed in the middle of the night, are you not so clear-headed?"
"No."
Because his jaw was pinched, Ji Yang's voice softened: "I just... just don't care about these things. What they say can't hurt me, and they don't dare to really do anything to me."
"Then you let them do this?"
Jing Muye showed an unhappy expression, and the force of his subordinates increased, "Ji Yang, here comes TP, you don't have to wrong yourself like this, you have to express your displeasure, and you have to express your thoughts, if you keep your emotions in your heart, you will be suffocated." .”
Jing Muye's tone of voice was too gentle.
Ji Yang couldn't help but look back at the young man's face.
Ji Yang, who was always ashamed to look directly at him, did not hide his gaze from Jing Muye this time: "You can really say anything?"
Jing Muye finally let go.
The ambiguous red marks are clearly visible on the porcelain-white skin.
He licked his lips and said, "Yes."
Ji Yang lowered his gaze slightly, and landed on Jing Muye's Adam's apple. After that, he seemed to have made up his mind, and raised his head again, with a faintly different fiery emotion in his eyes.
"Brother Ye, if I take the first place this time, can I give up the bonus and ask for... something else."
Also know to ask.
Jing Muye raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled, "Tell me?"
Ji Yang's hands that were propped on the edge of the bed moved back a little, and he even leaned his body down. The distance between the two of them was widened. Ji Yang raised his head and looked at Jing Muye: "I want to live next door to Brother Ye."
Jing Muye's breathing stagnates.
The next moment, he took a step forward, put his hands on Ji Yang's, and bent down completely.
Ji Yang leaned back, and he moved forward.
Until the distance can't get any closer.
Jing Muye's eyes darkened, and he asked softly, "Why?"
The heartbeat was deafening.
The sharply rising blood pressure caused the body temperature to climb rapidly, and the psychological stimulation led to physiological changes. Ji Yang's face was flushed, and just about to speak, suddenly, there was a cry of pain from the door——
"Fuck!"
Both of them were shocked.
Especially Ji Yang, who turned his head to the side in an instant, raised his arms to block Kai Jing Muye's hand propped under him, and stood up with a "shua".
At the door, Jian Yangyang hugged his feet and "hissed" several times, and cried out in pain: "You are pushing your luggage without looking at the road! It scratched my heel!"
"I'm sorry I'm sorry."
The youth trainee lowered his head and apologized repeatedly, then ran away pushing his heavy luggage.
Jian Yangyang slowed down for several seconds, but he still didn't recover from the pain of being hit by a hard object on his heel.
While cursing in a low voice, he turned his head to look at the room, and the two who had been acting ambiguously just now stood up straight.
Jian Yangyang's eyes met the dark complexion of his captain.
A cold sweat broke out: "Hey... Team... Hello, captain, that..."
He pointed in other directions and smiled: "I'm looking for Ji Yang, I'm looking for Ji Yang, you guys talk first, I won't bother you."
After finishing speaking, I wanted to run with oil on the soles of my feet.
"stop!"
Behind him, Jing Muye's voice sounded.
Jian Yangyang turned back with a stiff smile, "Captain, is there anything else?"
Jing Muye's tone was light: "Aren't you looking for Ji Yang? He's right here, where are you going?"
Jian Yangyang was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
Then came a shocked: "Huh?"
Finally, he blinked and said in disbelief, "Ah!"
Jian Yangyang was devastated: "This little fairy boy... ah bah, this handsome guy is Ji Yang? Why is it different from the photos I've seen before?"
Ji Yang's face was still red, but his expression had already subsided, and he nodded towards Jian Yangyang: "Well, hello, it's me."
Jian Yangyang:? ? ?
Help, why do I feel that Ji Yang looks at me with murderous eyes?
However, he is also very good-looking!She looks so expressionless! ! !
At 12:[-] that night, the joint training match for youth trainees initiated by TP officially came to an end.
Ji Yang has been number one on the fault line since the afternoon, and at night, he is even more excited, singing and making strides all the way, killing all sides in the game, and doing his part to win the crown of this training match.
After the competition, not long after taking off the earphones, He Xinian excitedly ran over to congratulate him, followed by a dawdling little fat man.
He Nian introduced to him: "Brother Yang! This is TP's assault team, you know, Jian Yangyang, I usually call him Brother Xiaoyang."
Ji Yang glanced at Jian Yangyang and stood up: "Well, I know, I've seen it before."
Jian Yangyang scratched her head embarrassingly.
Just after watching the game, he rushed down following He New Year in a moment of enthusiasm. When he came here, he remembered the embarrassment before, so he laughed twice.
"Congratulations." Jian Yangyang said sincerely, "I hope you can have a good start in TP."
Ji Yang nodded, and before he could speak, He Nian put his arms around his shoulders, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Of course, our brother Yang is so strong, as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely be able to soar into the sky!"
Hearing this, Ji Yang slightly bent his lips.
Jian Yangyang stared blankly at Ji Yang's smile, his face blushed and his heart beat with his usual facial expression.
Terrible, he couldn't help thinking in his heart, if the captain abducts Ji Yang in the future... Hiss, it will be a visual feast for him then!
The group of three finally went to the youth student dormitory on the first floor.
According to the previous prospect Muye, those who did not enter the top five points in this competition will all leave that night.
But that was just Jing Muye's momentary remark. In fact, it's already early morning after the match. No matter how inhumane their TP is, it's impossible for the youth trainees to leave the team at this time.
Except for those youth trainees who felt hopeless to stay in the afternoon and left early, there are now nearly a dozen people left in TP’s youth trainee dormitory, scattered in various rooms to pack their luggage, and there is no more lively scene than before.
He Xinian's voice is loud, and Jian Yangyang, walking all the way is like a noise maker.
Those who heard the movement came out to check, and the moment their eyes touched Ji Yang, they hid back.
People who were bullied by them in cold violence or on the bright side suddenly became characters that they could not afford to mess with, and they even played one against ten in the training match, so fierce that no one could stop them, fully highlighting their rookies, how can this not be embarrassing? There was no light, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.
However, there are exceptions.
There were two people who obviously made an appointment, and they stood up suddenly to block Ji Yang and others, with guilty and frustrated expressions on their faces, and whispered: "Ji Yang, I'm sorry, I scolded you like that before I didn't understand the situation... sorry."
The other person nodded, his expression looked like he was about to cry, and he said over and over again: "I'm sorry, Ji Yang, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to say you before, I'm sorry..."
Ji Yang looked at them and apologized without saying a word.
Just when He Xinian couldn't help but want to speak up for Ji Yang again, Ji Yang directly looked away, turned around and avoided them with a gesture of indifference.
Just like when he was ridiculed face to face before, he turned his head blankly and left.
He would not waste time and affection for these irrelevant people, he came here with more important goals.
Ji Yang walked around the corner, not far away, Jing Muye was standing at the door of his dormitory.
The light in the corridor of the dormitory was dim, and Jing Muye was standing in the bright halo projected from the room by the door, holding the luggage he had packed long ago, lazily leaning against the door frame and laughing.
Long before the night's game started, he received a WeChat message from Jing Muye——
"M: You don't need to take the first place. After the competition tonight, I will come to the dormitory and take you up there."
"M: Of course, if you can get the first place, besides the bonus, I will have other gifts :)"
He couldn't wait to open his present.
The author has something to say:
Love everyone!good night~
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Jing Muye came down from the third floor and walked all the way. The entire youth training base was in chaos, and there were youth trainees packing their luggage everywhere, each in a hurry. Seeing him, he lowered his head in embarrassment.
From the perspective of the future, Muye is the living signboard of Temp. He stands high above the ground and is a god that everyone can only look up at and sit on a high platform.
Now, he seems to be a bully that the entire TP dare not offend. As long as he casually glances over, he can make the youth students fear.
For the first time, everyone has clearly realized this——
He is the real boss of TP, the biggest shareholder, a word can determine the life and death of others.
Boss Jing didn't turn his eyes to the others, and wandered all the way, finally came to the door of Ji Yang's dormitory.
At this time, Ji Yang was the only one left in the dormitory.
In the end, it was due to his young age and lack of ability to withstand pressure. It turned out that Xiao Yuan, the number one seed in the youth training camp, had an emotional breakdown and made frequent mistakes in the afternoon game. Stay, pack up and leave.
When Jing Muye walked in, Ji Yang was sitting on a chair and carefully reviewing the replay of the afternoon game.
He only glanced at it, then leaned against Ji Yang's back, stretched out a hand, and directly put the boy's cell phone upside down on the table.
Ji Yang was startled, and stood up from his chair, and immediately lowered his head when he saw Jing Muye: "Brother Ye."
Jing Muye stood up straight, faced Ji Yang, looked down at the young boy's soft hair, and said, "You don't need to be under pressure in this competition. In the future, your opponents will not always be these people."
Ji Yang nodded, his eyes were always looking down, and he was silent.
"What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"
Jing Muye slightly bent his upper body, tilted his head to look at Ji Yang's face.
Although Xu Wei just said casually before, but that sentence really stuck in his heart——
He forgot.
Ji Yang had just finished training all night, and he had to endure such pressure for ten rounds in a row, his body might not be able to bear it.
The two were standing close to each other, but Jing Muye lowered his head like this, and the distance between the two was drawn closer. Ji Yang was startled suddenly, and fell onto the bed as soon as his legs softened.
He supported the edge of the bed with both hands, looked up at Jing Muye, his face turned red, "No, I...I'm fine, I'm not feeling sick."
But Jing Muye didn't let him go, he simply bent down, stared straight at the boy's slowly burning face, paused and said, "Ji Yang, in fact, sometimes you are really irritating."
Ji Yang's expression froze, not daring to look at Jing Muye, subconsciously clenched his lips.
Jing Muye couldn't hold back, pinched the young man's delicate and delicate jaw with his upper hand, and said in a calm voice, "Don't bite."
The originally crimson lips were crushed by the teeth so forcefully, showing a brighter and softer color, Jing Muye caressed the edge of his lips with his finger as if unintentionally, the warm touch under his fingertips made him not want to let go.
"...Brother Ye."
Ji Yang was at a loss for a moment, his pair of jet-black eyes finally turned back, glanced at Jing Muye, and quickly turned his eyes away to the dark blue sky outside the window.
With this posture, Jing Muye began to scold him: "Have you never cared about your body? When you are bullied, you don't say a word, let others scold you, don't eat or sleep, just sit in the chair in the training room all day long." Come on, you can tell me clearly—tell the coach, if you insist on being wronged and go to sleep on the ice bed in the middle of the night, are you not so clear-headed?"
"No."
Because his jaw was pinched, Ji Yang's voice softened: "I just... just don't care about these things. What they say can't hurt me, and they don't dare to really do anything to me."
"Then you let them do this?"
Jing Muye showed an unhappy expression, and the force of his subordinates increased, "Ji Yang, here comes TP, you don't have to wrong yourself like this, you have to express your displeasure, and you have to express your thoughts, if you keep your emotions in your heart, you will be suffocated." .”
Jing Muye's tone of voice was too gentle.
Ji Yang couldn't help but look back at the young man's face.
Ji Yang, who was always ashamed to look directly at him, did not hide his gaze from Jing Muye this time: "You can really say anything?"
Jing Muye finally let go.
The ambiguous red marks are clearly visible on the porcelain-white skin.
He licked his lips and said, "Yes."
Ji Yang lowered his gaze slightly, and landed on Jing Muye's Adam's apple. After that, he seemed to have made up his mind, and raised his head again, with a faintly different fiery emotion in his eyes.
"Brother Ye, if I take the first place this time, can I give up the bonus and ask for... something else."
Also know to ask.
Jing Muye raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled, "Tell me?"
Ji Yang's hands that were propped on the edge of the bed moved back a little, and he even leaned his body down. The distance between the two of them was widened. Ji Yang raised his head and looked at Jing Muye: "I want to live next door to Brother Ye."
Jing Muye's breathing stagnates.
The next moment, he took a step forward, put his hands on Ji Yang's, and bent down completely.
Ji Yang leaned back, and he moved forward.
Until the distance can't get any closer.
Jing Muye's eyes darkened, and he asked softly, "Why?"
The heartbeat was deafening.
The sharply rising blood pressure caused the body temperature to climb rapidly, and the psychological stimulation led to physiological changes. Ji Yang's face was flushed, and just about to speak, suddenly, there was a cry of pain from the door——
"Fuck!"
Both of them were shocked.
Especially Ji Yang, who turned his head to the side in an instant, raised his arms to block Kai Jing Muye's hand propped under him, and stood up with a "shua".
At the door, Jian Yangyang hugged his feet and "hissed" several times, and cried out in pain: "You are pushing your luggage without looking at the road! It scratched my heel!"
"I'm sorry I'm sorry."
The youth trainee lowered his head and apologized repeatedly, then ran away pushing his heavy luggage.
Jian Yangyang slowed down for several seconds, but he still didn't recover from the pain of being hit by a hard object on his heel.
While cursing in a low voice, he turned his head to look at the room, and the two who had been acting ambiguously just now stood up straight.
Jian Yangyang's eyes met the dark complexion of his captain.
A cold sweat broke out: "Hey... Team... Hello, captain, that..."
He pointed in other directions and smiled: "I'm looking for Ji Yang, I'm looking for Ji Yang, you guys talk first, I won't bother you."
After finishing speaking, I wanted to run with oil on the soles of my feet.
"stop!"
Behind him, Jing Muye's voice sounded.
Jian Yangyang turned back with a stiff smile, "Captain, is there anything else?"
Jing Muye's tone was light: "Aren't you looking for Ji Yang? He's right here, where are you going?"
Jian Yangyang was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
Then came a shocked: "Huh?"
Finally, he blinked and said in disbelief, "Ah!"
Jian Yangyang was devastated: "This little fairy boy... ah bah, this handsome guy is Ji Yang? Why is it different from the photos I've seen before?"
Ji Yang's face was still red, but his expression had already subsided, and he nodded towards Jian Yangyang: "Well, hello, it's me."
Jian Yangyang:? ? ?
Help, why do I feel that Ji Yang looks at me with murderous eyes?
However, he is also very good-looking!She looks so expressionless! ! !
At 12:[-] that night, the joint training match for youth trainees initiated by TP officially came to an end.
Ji Yang has been number one on the fault line since the afternoon, and at night, he is even more excited, singing and making strides all the way, killing all sides in the game, and doing his part to win the crown of this training match.
After the competition, not long after taking off the earphones, He Xinian excitedly ran over to congratulate him, followed by a dawdling little fat man.
He Nian introduced to him: "Brother Yang! This is TP's assault team, you know, Jian Yangyang, I usually call him Brother Xiaoyang."
Ji Yang glanced at Jian Yangyang and stood up: "Well, I know, I've seen it before."
Jian Yangyang scratched her head embarrassingly.
Just after watching the game, he rushed down following He New Year in a moment of enthusiasm. When he came here, he remembered the embarrassment before, so he laughed twice.
"Congratulations." Jian Yangyang said sincerely, "I hope you can have a good start in TP."
Ji Yang nodded, and before he could speak, He Nian put his arms around his shoulders, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Of course, our brother Yang is so strong, as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely be able to soar into the sky!"
Hearing this, Ji Yang slightly bent his lips.
Jian Yangyang stared blankly at Ji Yang's smile, his face blushed and his heart beat with his usual facial expression.
Terrible, he couldn't help thinking in his heart, if the captain abducts Ji Yang in the future... Hiss, it will be a visual feast for him then!
The group of three finally went to the youth student dormitory on the first floor.
According to the previous prospect Muye, those who did not enter the top five points in this competition will all leave that night.
But that was just Jing Muye's momentary remark. In fact, it's already early morning after the match. No matter how inhumane their TP is, it's impossible for the youth trainees to leave the team at this time.
Except for those youth trainees who felt hopeless to stay in the afternoon and left early, there are now nearly a dozen people left in TP’s youth trainee dormitory, scattered in various rooms to pack their luggage, and there is no more lively scene than before.
He Xinian's voice is loud, and Jian Yangyang, walking all the way is like a noise maker.
Those who heard the movement came out to check, and the moment their eyes touched Ji Yang, they hid back.
People who were bullied by them in cold violence or on the bright side suddenly became characters that they could not afford to mess with, and they even played one against ten in the training match, so fierce that no one could stop them, fully highlighting their rookies, how can this not be embarrassing? There was no light, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.
However, there are exceptions.
There were two people who obviously made an appointment, and they stood up suddenly to block Ji Yang and others, with guilty and frustrated expressions on their faces, and whispered: "Ji Yang, I'm sorry, I scolded you like that before I didn't understand the situation... sorry."
The other person nodded, his expression looked like he was about to cry, and he said over and over again: "I'm sorry, Ji Yang, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to say you before, I'm sorry..."
Ji Yang looked at them and apologized without saying a word.
Just when He Xinian couldn't help but want to speak up for Ji Yang again, Ji Yang directly looked away, turned around and avoided them with a gesture of indifference.
Just like when he was ridiculed face to face before, he turned his head blankly and left.
He would not waste time and affection for these irrelevant people, he came here with more important goals.
Ji Yang walked around the corner, not far away, Jing Muye was standing at the door of his dormitory.
The light in the corridor of the dormitory was dim, and Jing Muye was standing in the bright halo projected from the room by the door, holding the luggage he had packed long ago, lazily leaning against the door frame and laughing.
Long before the night's game started, he received a WeChat message from Jing Muye——
"M: You don't need to take the first place. After the competition tonight, I will come to the dormitory and take you up there."
"M: Of course, if you can get the first place, besides the bonus, I will have other gifts :)"
He couldn't wait to open his present.
The author has something to say:
Love everyone!good night~
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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