The roommate of the school grass family White Rabbit is soft and flirtatious!

Jiang Sijing didn't stay here for a long time, after eating a meal, he warned Brian not to think about Gao Xiaofei at Brian's place, and left in a hurry, leaving a freesia for Gao Xiaofei before leaving.

Gao Xiaofei didn't tell anyone that he liked Freesia, he only wrote about it during a high school exam.

He didn't know whether Jiang Sijing really happened by chance or learned about it from some channel, but when he saw the delicate and tender freesia, he still felt a slight change in his mood.

The flower language of freesia is: looking forward to love, innocently waiting.

Jiang Sijing seems to be very busy, and he doesn't leave for a long time every time he leaves, but every time he comes, he only has a meal, and Gao Xiaofei doesn't need to rush to leave. Before leaving, he always leaves a freesia for Gao Xiaofei.

After going back and forth like this for almost a year, Gao Xiaofei felt that he was already used to this way of getting along.

Gao Xiaofei didn't ask what he was busy with, he remained indifferent, not fluctuated by his coming and going.

If he wants to come, he can at most cook for one more person, and he won't give any more.

Every time Jiang Sijing came over, he would open his arms when he saw him, even though he never responded to him once.

But this time, something was obviously wrong with him, squatting by the wall, his whole body filled with a sense of depression.

He had already passed by his side, but he was still just staring at the ground dully, apparently in a very abnormal state.

Gao Xiaofei kicked a can and made a noise, Jiang Sijing just woke up like a dream, stood up on his knees: "You are back."

Gao Xiaofei didn't take two steps, and was hugged by him from behind.

He hugged him so tightly that Gao Xiaofei had the illusion that what he was hugging was not himself, but a life-saving straw.

"release."

"No."

Gao Xiaofei finally determined that Jiang Sijing was abnormal today, so he tried his best to break free from his imprisonment.

Jiang Sijing fell into the sky, with an even more gloomy expression on his face, and suddenly said: "If I can't announce to the whole world that I love you...what should I do?"

Only then did Jiang Sijing raise his head, and found that Gao Xiaofei had come to his side. Jiang Sijing's expression was very ugly, like crying but not crying, smiling but not laughing,

Gao Xiaofei gave him a cold look: "Since you have decided to give up, do you want to inform me again? It's really a beginning and an end."

"Then you will..."

Gao Xiaofei interrupted: "No."

Jiang Sijing looked at his cold and determined side face, and his heart slowly endured dense pain.

Originally thought that he had softened a bit this year... Now it seems that he is still self-indulgent.

He asked again without giving up: "If I can't tell the world that I love you...wouldn't you be with me?"

He fixedly stared at Gao Xiaofei's face, not missing every subtle change in his expression.

Gao Xiaofei said calmly: "This condition was raised by you yourself, and you know the answer best."

"Yeah... I know the answer best..." Jiang Sijing murmured, his eyes didn't know where to fall.

Gao Xiaofei turned around and entered the elevator.

Jiang Sijing was still standing there in a daze. Three seconds later, the elevator door closed, and his figure gradually disappeared from sight.

Seeing Gao Xiaofei coming up alone, Brian looked behind him: "He didn't come up with you? I saw him downstairs just now."

Gao Xiaofei didn't speak, just went to the kitchen to cook, his expression didn't look abnormal.

"Faye, the shredded meat has turned into pureed meat..."

Gao Xiaofei looked down, and sure enough, it was only intended to be shredded, but now it turned into a piece of meatloaf.

"If you're worried about him, go down and have a look." Brian watched quietly as Gao Xiaofei took out another piece of ginger and chopped it into ginger paste.

He added: "I don't think he looks normal."

Even Brian could see that he was abnormal, and that was abnormal.

Gao Xiaofei put down the knife, walked to the window and looked down. Jiang Sijing was still squatting downstairs. He squatted for about ten, twenty or ten minutes. Maybe his legs were numb. He stood up while leaning on the wall, walking very slowly step by step.

He actually felt that there was an atmosphere of despair hanging around him.

He clenched his fists and chased downstairs.

Jiang Sijing hadn't walked very far, and his steps were very slow.

Gao Xiaofei followed him from a distance, but he didn't notice either.

He didn't go far, and sat down on a park bench.

He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and looked at it for a long time, looking sluggish and motionless, like a sculpture.

Jiang Sijing sat there for a long time, and Gao Xiaofei just watched for a long time.

The sky was getting dark, and Jiang Sijing, who was still like a sculpture, finally moved. He closed his eyes, crumpled the paper into a ball, and threw it out.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Sijing got up and left.

Gao Xiaofei felt that maybe this piece of paper was the key to why Jiang Sijing was so abnormal today, so he took a few steps forward and turned the piece of paper out.

The paper was crumpled by Jiang Sijing, Gao Xiaofei flattened it and found it was a report card.

Hidden strain on the left calf and injury to the Achilles tendon on the right foot. It is recommended to rest for a year.

Gao Xiaofei pondered, his legs and feet were injured?

But is Jiang Sijing the kind of person who would be devastated because of a leg injury?

And...why is he hurt?

He boarded the domestic website and searched for "Jiang Sijing".

Gao Xiaofei just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect to find a lot of reports about him.

After opening one at random, Gao Xiaofei realized that he knew too little about Jiang Sijing.

He didn't even know that he was already a provincial first-level athlete when he was in college, and he entered the national team last year and became a seed player in domestic sports competitions.

last year......

He calculated the time when he entered the national team, and it happened to be the time when he said he was going to announce to the world that he liked him...Gao Xiaofei's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

The first half of the report was all about praising Jiang Sijing for his talent, and teasing how talented Jiang Sijing is, even though he could rely on his face for a living, but he relied on his strength. Injury, it is very likely that he will not be able to participate in the Olympic trials.

One year...Gao Xiaofei remembered the numbers on the report card.

He knows how important this year is for sports players. It may become a world champion, or it may become a useless person.

Gao Xiaofei bit his lower lip tightly so as not to let out a sound, but he couldn't stop the tears from raging on his face.

He never thought that Jiang Sijing would work so hard for him.

Every time he came, he felt imperceptibly tired, and he seemed to be able to fall asleep while sitting. Thinking about it now, it seemed that all of this was not without trace.

Why...don't you ask him?

He remembered Jiang Sijing's lonely back just now, stood up, wanted to give him a hug, and then called him an idiot.

But Jiang Sijing had been away for a while, and he couldn't find him at all.

He slumped on the bench, like Jiang Sijing did this afternoon, sat for a long time, and finally made a decision.

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rehabilitation center.

"Next, resistance exercises."

"Let's make a group first, fifteen."

"one two Three......"

After being rejected by Gao Xiaofei again that day, Jiang Sijing disappeared and returned home.

But he didn't give up, it's only been a year...he still has hope.

He accepted the doctor's advice and temporarily left the team for rehabilitation training.

However, the more he trained, the more hopeless he felt.

One year... After a year of recuperation, how easy is it to make a comeback?

I am not the only one in the national team, even if I lose myself, the country can still participate in the competition normally, and can still have a good ranking, just like Gao Xiaofei, even without him, he can still live well.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling irritable, and directly threw away the rehabilitation equipment in his hand heavily.

The device rolled twice on the ground, and finally stopped motionless on the ground, looking very innocent.

But Jiang Sijing didn't want to care about so much anymore, he couldn't even take care of himself well, why should he worry about breaking a piece of equipment?

He lay on his back on the cushions, motionless, one arm raised over his eyes, blocking the harsh ceiling light.

Jiang Sijing, you are a piece of trash.

Jiang Sijing picked up the equipment that fell on the ground with one hand, but Jiang Sijing didn't pay attention, he knew it was the rehabilitation therapist who helped him recover.

He just wants to lie here quietly, and he doesn't want others to see him in a mess: "Get out."

The man didn't move, he raised his volume again: "Get out!!"

Then, Jiang Sijing heard the person in front of him speak, "It's just a small injury, have you already surrendered?"

If it was in the past, when Jiang Sijing heard someone say such things to him, he would be very violent and refute what he said you know.

If he can't play, then everything he is working on now is meaningless.

He has no way to go to the Olympic arena, no way to say I like you to that person in front of the whole world.

But when he heard the other party's voice, he immediately moved away the arm covering his forehead in surprise, raised his head, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Although it was against the light, he couldn't see his face clearly.

But he knew that it was the person he was thinking of coming.

He quickly sat up on the cushion, and the man squatted down so that he could be at eye level with him.

The other party's eyes were fixed on him, but the corners of his lips were raised. He was holding his own rehabilitation equipment in his hand, and then stuffed it into his arms.

At this moment, Jiang Sijing only had one feeling.

Gao Xiaofei is his own light.