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A long time passes, or only three seconds.

Jing Muye lowered his head and kissed Ji Yang's hair, and said in a deep voice, "Trust me, it will be fine. If you don't want to, we can think of other ways..."

Yue Lin interrupted coldly: "What else can I do?"

She looked at Ji Yang: "Ji Yang, you have to listen to the doctor, you must have an operation. I assure you, this doctor will definitely allow you to fully recover after the operation without any hidden dangers."

Ji Yang finally came to his senses.

He glanced at the authoritative-looking foreign doctor, and pursed his lips: "I believe Brother Ye, there must be other solutions."

Yue Lin frowned: "But the operation—"

Ji Yang's panic was only revealed for a moment, and he became calm again: "I want to play games, I don't know how to do surgery."

Jing Muye hugged Ji Yang and didn't speak again.

Yue Lin looked at him dissatisfied, and then turned to look at Cao Yan and Xu Wei who had been silent all along: "You just let them mess around like this?"

Jing Muye raised his eyes.

His eye sockets are deep, and there are a pair of very sharp eyes under the double eyelid fold.Even a woman like Yue Lin, who has gone through many vicissitudes of life, was startled by this look.

Jing Muye tilted his head, whispered a few words in Ji Yang's ear, and then stood up: "Let's go out and talk first."

Smoking is not allowed in the hospital. The flame of the lighter in Jing Muye's hand almost rubbed against the shredded tobacco. He suddenly remembered the occasion. With a movement of his thumb, the flame was extinguished with a crisp sound. Jing Muye had a cigarette in his mouth and didn't speak for a long time. .

After Yue Lin watched his whole set of movements, he didn't speak, and she wasn't impatient, but her tone was very sure: "You know what's best for him."

Jing Muye leaned against the wall and lowered his head, his eyes became dim.

After a while, he said: "I know you are an elder to me, so I shouldn't say these words."

Yue Lin was taken aback, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about.

Only then did Jing Muye turn his head sideways, the light in the corridor cast a shadow on his face, and he said, "Excuse me, the person who stabbed my relationship with Ji Yang to the Jing family before was Ms. Yue, right? "

Yue Lin raised her graceful neck, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You want to borrow the Jing family's hand to separate me from him, don't you?"

Yue Lin frowned slightly: "Why are you telling me these things, what we are discussing now is Ji Yang's hand—"

"You are Ji Yang's mother."

Jing Muye affirmed, "That's why I'm willing to talk to you here now."

Yue Lin froze.

Jing Muye stood up straight: "Ms. Yue Lin, as an elder and professor respected by everyone in the film and television industry, you have a director husband who is equally superior, and a beautiful and well-behaved stepdaughter. If you have nothing to do with Ji Yang, I I can't figure out why you want to meddle in Ji Yang's affairs like this."

"Whether it's the previous investment or the fact that you brought Dr. Stephen to the emergency today, I am very grateful to you and I recognize your contribution to Ji Yang. But please don't appear in front of Ji Yang in the future , and don't issue orders here, let alone try to destroy the relationship between me and Ji Yang."

Yue Lin pursed her lips tightly.

Jing Muye said: "He didn't have a mother in his previous life, and he won't have a mother in the future."

There was a suffocating sense of silence in the air.

After a long time, Yue Lin said, "You are not qualified to make decisions for Ji Yang."

Jing Muye looked at her and suddenly smiled: "Since you abandoned him after giving birth to him 19 years ago and left alone, you have lost the qualification to be his mother."

After speaking, Jing Muye turned his head and was about to leave.

Yue Lin stopped him: "Jing Muye."

Jing Muye paused.

Yue Lin said: "You are so selfish, does Ji Yang know?"

Her voice was deep and powerful: "If you hadn't pushed your hands secretly, You Yi's life and career would not have collapsed like this, he would not have owed usury, and he would not have rushed here to make a fuss, Ji Yang's hand You won't get hurt!"

"Also, you bought TNT privately. Except for Shang Jiashu, who was singled out by the Shang family, the contracts of every TNT player, including the substitute youth trainees, are in your hands. You terminated all their games, which is equivalent to It directly abolished their careers, does Ji Yang know about this?"

Jing Muye turned his head, his eyebrows were like knives.

"Yes, Ji Yang is my child, I admit it. Originally, I just checked his background for Xiao Yan, but I didn't expect..."

Yue Lin paused: "He does have a pair of beautiful eyes, just like his father. Even so, I didn't dare to confirm it until the day I went to your base and got his hair with my own hands. The DNA test results showed that he He is my own son."

"I climbed from a puddle of mud to where I am today. I lost everything and my fertility. Ji Yang will be my only son. It is impossible for me to let him go back to my old path."

"You are not suitable for him, and the Jing family will not accept him—"

"Ms. Yue."

Jing Muye finally interrupted Yue Lin: "Please don't put your tragic experience on Ji Yang. I love him very much, and my family will love him very much. The Jing family is not the upper-class wealthy family you have fought against in the past, otherwise, You won't see me playing e-sports."

"His life will be smooth sailing in the future, and he won't need you."

In the ward, Ji Yang received a call from Hu Yongxing.

It's 3am in Germany, but it's only 9am in China.

When Hu Yongxing got up and swiped his phone, the public opinion had just finished fermenting. The bright red hot word on Weibo lured him to click in and read it. Only then did he know about Ji Yang's hand injury.

His tone on the phone was extremely anxious: "Ji Yang, your hand is injured, it will be fine, huh? The hand is so important, how can it be injured? What kind of black fans are not black fans, that is a crazy devil ! To actually do such a thing is really devoid of conscience!"

Ji Yang had no intention of explaining the past grievances with You Yi to Hu Yongxing. Now that the fans believe that it was the actions of black fans, he did not refute, staring at his hands covered with swelling ointment, and said calmly: "I'm fine, you Don't believe the gossip media's nonsense."

"Where is this nonsense, your hand injury is real, right? This kind of thing happened while you were still playing, what about you... don't care about any team?"

"Brother Xing."

Ji Yang's youthful voice with a unique texture sank. He randomly took out a cigarette from Xu Wei's bag beside him, bit it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I said, I'm fine."

Hu Yongxing fell silent.

How could he not know Ji Yang's character and never take his body seriously.

But Ji Yang is far away in Germany, how can he control him?

Ji Yang didn't find the lighter, and the pain that had been suppressed before slowly tore his nerves.

"I'll take a break to recuperate, it'll be fine, don't worry, watch my game live, and I'll show you the championship."

Just as he was talking, the door was pushed open.

Before Jing Muye and Yue Lin left the consulting room, he was brought to the ward by Cao Yan and the others. Everyone was concerned about him, but he found an excuse to take a rest and paid everyone out.

Now he is the only one left in the ward, and his emotions have been suppressed very well. He also answered a lot of calls, from Liang Cheng, from He New Year, from the previous Red Star live broadcast anchor Nian Yuyu, and now from Hu Yongxing, He looked so calm, until Jing Muye walked in again, Ji Yang's eyes turned red the moment he saw him.

He said to Hu Yongxing in a hoarse voice: "Brother Xing, I still have something to do, so I will hang up first."

Jing Muye walked over, took the cigarette out of his mouth, and kissed him.

The young man was still wet from the outside, between his lips and teeth, Ji Yang tasted the smell of tobacco from his breath.

After a short kiss, Jing Muye stopped and looked at him: "Why don't you rest?"

Because Ji Yang refused to undergo surgery, his wrist still only underwent a simple immobilization and detumescence treatment.

But Jing Muye had asked the doctor that even if he had to undergo surgery, the swelling should go down first, and this was not something that would happen in a short while.

Ji Yang hugged him: "Brother Ye."

Jing Muye gave a soft "hmm".

Ji Yang raised his eyes and looked at him with an almost begging look: "I don't want surgery, I want to play games."

Jing Muye stared at him silently, without speaking.

Ji Yang said: "Coach Xu said just now that I will not be allowed to play. They all told me to have an operation, but... But if I don't play, what will you do? What will Liang Cheng do? I, I walked all the way here... I I don’t want to give up, I don’t want to give up, Brother Ye.”

Today, Ji Yang finally felt Liang Cheng's pain firsthand.

Even if TP has a substitute now, he won't be reconciled. How could he be willing to walk side by side with Jing Muye?What's more, now that TP has no fifth player at all, how could he not play?

"...No surgery."

Jing Muye finally answered him: "Let's see a doctor tomorrow, there will be other solutions, okay? Go to bed first, it's too late now, you need to rest well, so that your hand injury can recover faster. "

Under Jing Muye's comfort, Ji Yang went to wash and rest first.

Clothes were prepared in the RV, together with the disposable underwear that Jing Muye bought temporarily, the two of them took a shower together in the ward, and then lay down on a bed hugging each other.

After turning off the light, the hospital bed was right next to the window. Ji Yang opened his eyes and looked at the moon in Germany, thinking that the moon abroad is no rounder than that in China.

He was dazed for a while, then turned around suddenly, raised his right hand high, and searched for Jing Muye's lips in the dark.

The emotions that I had tried to hide in the shower room fermented and swelled in the dark in an instant.

Ji Yang took the initiative to sit on Jing Muye and said, "Brother Ye, I want it."

Except for the hearty one in the rented room, the two of them followed the rules after returning to the base. They have a sense of propriety and will not mess around in the base. First, the influence is not good, and second, it is easy to affect the training match. state.

But now, Ji Yang only feels that he has lost his head. He can't care about this occasion, and he can't care about the time at 4 o'clock in the morning. He is just afraid that he will be abandoned again, and he is eager to prove that he was people need.

Jing Muye accepted all his nonsense.

He accepted all the uneasiness and indulgence of the young man. He was asked to be kissed and bitten by others. At the last moment, he threw him down and kissed him all the way in the dark.

Ji Yang struggled violently, and was protected by him again.

"good."

The next day, Li Yuanfeng, the leading medical guru in China, rushed to Berlin, Germany from China. After another examination, he came to the same conclusion as the previous doctors.

On the third day, Ji Yang couldn't get rid of the swelling because of the special part of the contusion and bone fracture, and he was still undergoing further treatment for reducing swelling and inflammation.

On the fourth day, in the PUBG Global Finals, only three people appeared in the TEMP team's seat.

They are Moon, WenZL and Sheep respectively.

There is no Aspen.

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