Although Wen Yizhou practiced the behavior of "eating", Lin Yue'an did not fulfill his promise of "never bothering him", and still reported with food after get off work every day.

Ever since he discovered that Wen Yizhou was more interested in home-cooked food than take-out food, even though it was only a small amount, Lin Yue'an had been able to encourage Lin Yue'an to develop a great enthusiasm for cooking.After the training, he politely declined all entertainment, and hurried home to make a meal and take it there.Sometimes it’s simple stir-fries, longer-lasting soups and stews on weekends, and sometimes challenges dim sum that I’m not good at—the success rate is limited, and all the failed products go into my stomach.Coincidentally, he is a professional physical trainer himself, and he is very good at nutrition.

The temperature has been very low recently. Fortunately, the distance between the two's homes is not far away, which gave him the opportunity to visit frequently in the past.During the evening rush hour, bicycles are faster than driving, so when he often appears at Wen Yizhou's door, even in the depths of winter, he can sweat on his forehead.

One day, Wen Yizhou inadvertently asked at an extremely random time: "You don't want to eat?"

Lin Yue'an froze for a moment, then subconsciously replied, "I'm not hungry...I, I've eaten."

Wen Yizhou was noncommittal and didn't say anything, but Lin Yuean's stomach let out a groan in ignorance of the times.

He laughed awkwardly: "I had an extra meeting after training today, so I left a bit late, but I do a lot every time, after all, it's really hard to handle one person. So I still have some left at home, when I go back... ..."

Wen Yizhou raised his eyelids, glanced at him like a fool, and continued to mechanize putting vegetables one by one into his mouth slowly and mechanically.Lin Yu'an hesitated for a while, then stood up and went to the kitchen to get an extra pair of chopsticks, and sat opposite him with a small bowl.

The two of them sat down in silence and ate everything—there would always be a lot left on weekdays, Wen Yizhou said: "Don't come here if it's too late, I won't starve to death."

"No," Lin Yu'an said decisively, "Last time I went out to compete for two days, and all the takeaways I ordered for you were left at the door, and you didn't eat them."

Wen Yizhou showed an impatient expression again, stood up and went back and forth to his bedroom and closed the door.

Lin Yue'an was not angry, he cleaned up the table, washed the dishes and left alone.

"Today's training is here, everyone has worked hard!"

"Brother Yuan, let's go have dinner together later."

"Ah, I won't be able to do it today. I... still have things to do." Lin Yu'an zipped up his sports jacket to the top, and put on a down vest jacket—for him, this kind of clothing was enough to deal with the outside temperature, Although Wen Yizhou has been squatting by the radiator recently and does not move his nest.

"No way! You say that every time! You don't even bother to make up anything now." Xu Yong greeted the other team members, and a group of volleyball players who were hot and tall rushed over and surrounded him. He carried away.

Xu Yong is the support setter and captain of the team. He is slightly older than the other team members and is about the same age as Lin Yue'an, but he is his junior as an athlete, so he is always called "brother".

"I, I..." Lin Yu'an looked around in embarrassment, "Don't do anything, I... I'll send a message first!"

"What, did you really date someone?" Another team member smiled narrowly: "Girlfriend?"

"No, no..." Lin Yu'an waved his hands quickly.

"Why are you so shy, why don't you call me together?" A group of boys pushed him out of the gymnasium, his bag had already been snatched and hung on someone else, "It's going to be a holiday soon, before the holiday, you have to Let's get together."

"Ah, you don't think that you can take advantage of the holiday to be lazy, and then eat the big fish and meat." Lin Yue'an gave up resistance, took out his mobile phone and opened the takeaway platform, "All those who have fallen back will be trained again .”

"No need!"

"Don't say such things!"

Lin Yue'an has been practicing sports since he was a student, and he also went to college as a volleyball specialty student. After graduation, he was a professional player for two years, but he had to retire from the game due to a recurrence of Achilles tendon injury. After several operations, he finally chose to retire .He is currently a physical therapist and physical trainer, working in the club. In addition to implementing targeted physical training, his status as a former athlete can also help him in terms of competitive skills and field psychology. The relationship between the players and him is very good. Very well, not afraid of him at all.

Lin Yu'an struggled for a while, finally ordered takeaway, and then sent a message to Wen Yizhou: There is a social event, order takeaway, remember to eat.

As always, the other party didn't respond—it would be better to say that there was only news from his side when he turned three pages up. Lin Yue'an didn't care much, so he put his phone in his pocket.

"What should I eat?"

"Barbecue or hot pot? It's so cold today."

"I really want to eat fried chicken... Ah, Brother Yuan, I didn't say anything."

It was no small feat for a group of boys with an average height of [-] to appear in the restaurant. Lin Yue'an was recognized and greeted as soon as he entered the door.When seeing the other person's face clearly, he really can only lament that the world is small.

Sun Yanqi is a colleague of the Wen Yizhou Orchestra. The two have similar ideas and have also collaborated on arranging projects.He and Lin Yue'an had met before when Wen Yizhou performed, and occasionally met Lin Yue'an as a guest when they were chatting at Wen Yizhou's studio.However, this was the first encounter between the two after He Qian's funeral, and both of them looked very sad when they met.

"Have you contacted Yizhou recently?" Sun Yanqi asked him after exchanging pleasantries with him.

"Ah, that's right." Lin Yue'an said vaguely.

"He hasn't shown his face for a long time," Sun Yanqi sighed, "I sent him a message and didn't reply at all, and he didn't answer the phone call. I called him a few times and turned off the phone. I went to his house once and knocked for a long time No one answered the door, I thought he was out of town."

Lin Yue'an smiled wryly and said, "That's right."

"Everyone is very worried about him. After all, he felt that he was in a bad state at that time." Sun Yanqi asked, "How did you get in touch with him?"

"Uh..." For some reason, Lin Yu'an didn't want to say that he had the key, "What will happen if he doesn't go back to work?"

"What else can I do?" Sun Yanqi raised her eyebrows helplessly, "Of course I can understand that this incident must have hit him hard, and of course it's not easy for us to ask him about work and performances. But he was sick from He Qian's illness. It didn’t appear much after that, and it’s been almost four months now, and it’s not an option to continue like this.”

Lin Yue'an remained silent, and Sun Yan Qifu sighed again: "But it's too early, how old is He Qian, it's so scary, life is such a thing."

Lin Yue'an nodded: "It can be said that there is no preparation at all, and I might not be able to slow it down."

The two faced each other in silence for a while, and Xu Yong was calling Lin Yue'an to order food.He nodded and was about to return to his seat when Sun Yanqi stopped him again.

"If you have a way to get in touch with Yizhou, can you talk to him?" Sun Yanqi said, "Although this is ruthless, he still wants to continue his life. Don't you want to give up work and music?"

Lin Yue'an thought to himself, you don't know, just keeping Wen Yizhou alive has exhausted all his methods.

"He is a very stubborn person. He is the same with music, and he is also the same with people. If no one pulls him, I don't know how long he will be depressed, and he will be destroyed." Sun Yanqi finally said: "Although Yizhou is a person Well, when it comes to what you think, no matter what others say, you won’t listen, but if you see him next time, can you talk to him about it?”

"He won't listen to me." Although Lin Yue'an said so, he still nodded.Sun Yanqi seemed relieved, waved her hand and went back to sit on her desk.

Of course I know that he has a stubborn mind, and Lin Yu'an thought sadly—"If only they stopped loving each other one day and broke up like this", the process of this despicable idea gradually disappearing in the past seven years seems to be a moment. Into his bones, he will never forget.

The author says:

I just like volleyball very much recently

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