[Whirlwind Girl] Moon White

"Ruobai, this is Shen Bo's information, it's not in the tablet my brother gave me."

"Ruobai, I've downloaded videos of my brother's games in recent years, do you want to watch them?"

"Ruobai, these are Mei Ling's usual training schedules. I made them for her. Take a look, will they help Baicao?"

"Ruobai, Xiaoying doesn't seem to be in a good state. Did Yifeng recruit her again? I want Xiuqin to talk to her, do you think it's okay?"

"Ruobai, there are still a group of Songbai disciples who are still in puberty, should we not only care about their practice progress, but also take care of their hearts?"

"Ruobai, although the results of Aunt Ning's training program will not be announced until after the finals, I think you, Yifeng and Xiuqin are already on the list. Moreover, this training camp is planned for the entire Anyang, and the recruited disciples should be a lot of."

"Ruobai, you're going to compete with your brother soon, are you nervous?...I didn't mean that, I just want to know what you think now?"

"Ruobai, are you blaming me for going to Chuyuan brother?"

"Ruobai, say something!"

"Ruobai...

After the rainstorm, the university campus is particularly refreshing and pleasant. After an afternoon of wind and rain, the flowers and grass have washed away the lead and dust, making them more delicate.

The sky was full of sunset glow, and at the time of magic, Fang Tingyi walked aimlessly on the road with a book in her arms. The beautiful sunset scenery along the way could not beautify her bad mood.For the whole afternoon, Ruobai didn't say a word to her.

Sure enough, meddling in his own business made him angry again.

But while she was in a bad mood, she was a little comforted.

Brother Chuyuan has already agreed to the competition, so he will definitely fulfill this promise, regardless of whether Ruobai is willing to fight against him or not.

This is also good, knowing Ruobai's wish that has been stalking in his heart for many years, although brother Chuyuan is still reluctant to say the reason for a while, but the relationship between the two should be able to melt a little bit.

Soon there will be a match against my brother. He is the world champion and his strength is unquestionable.

She remembered that Ruobai lost in the last life, so it might be difficult to change the result this time.

But her original intention was that with Chuyuan's brother in front, Ruobai could be a little calm when dealing with him. She knew Ruobai's strength as a coach, analysis, replay, and countermeasures were his strengths. It can be said that , is an innate strength.So when I met my brother, would the result be better?

Einstein said: "Genius is 90.00 percent inspiration plus 90.00 percent perspiration, and that one percent inspiration is far more important than [-] percent perspiration."

The world usually only knows the first half of a sentence out of context.

Sometimes, the reality and the ideal are always far apart. Fang Tingyi wonders whether the first half of the sentence is wrong or the second half of the sentence is wrong, whether it is Einstein who is wrong, or the people who regard him as an authority Wrong, whether it is a genius who is wrong, or an ordinary person who is wrong.

She had no way of knowing the answer.

Ruobai has always been critical of the word genius, Fang Tingyi knows it.

She loves him.Ruobai also has talent, but he works harder, which is far beyond what his brother can achieve.

So she deeply remembered that within two years, when the two of them faced each other again, her brother would no longer be Ruobai's opponent.

Unconsciously came to the School of Foreign Languages, watching the students from the outer school coming in and out.Tingyi walked in front of the huge publicity board, and Ruobai's photo was equally indifferent, as charming and low-key as ice and snow.

She read carefully the awards Ruobai had won, and her image was reflected on the glass of the window.

"Undecided, it is advisable to get rid of the hustle and bustle, so that this mind does not see what is desired but not chaotic, so as to clarify my static body. The practice is firm, but it should be mixed with the wind and dust, so that this mind can see what is desired but not chaotic, so as to cultivate my perfect machine For some reason, she suddenly remembered the words of "Cai Gen Tan" quoted by the teacher in the ancient literature class a few days ago.

Ruobai's strength is completely different from others.

In the corner of the back garden of Songbai Gymnasium, several simple shower rooms are surrounded by wooden fences, which are convenient for male students to take a shower.

Of course, ever since Fan Xiaoying found out that her elder brother also has the habit of showering here in summer, the little devil in her heart is always ready to move, and she comes here to peek here from time to time.

Wishes are beautiful, but the consequences are also tragic. Hu Yifeng's ridicule aside, hundreds of leapfrogs often make her legs tremble the next day, and she can't straighten up.

This time, with the sound of splashing water and the sound of light footsteps, Hu Yifeng thought it was that girl Fan Xiaoying again, so he quickly put on his clothes and wanted to arrest her with Senior Brother Ruobai.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom door, a strong gust of wind came, and his body, which had been studying Yuan Wu Dao for many years, reacted subconsciously. The body immediately turned sideways, but the washbasin in his hand fell to the ground instantly.

Hu Yifeng saw the person coming clearly, he was gentle and handsome, adding a charm under the lights at night.

"Senior Brother Chuyuan?" He shouted in surprise.

Ruobai, who was following Yifeng, also paused, and met Yu Chuyuan's deep eyes.Before he had time to think about the reason why Yu Chuyuan appeared here, the other party attacked him violently.

"I'm going, why are you still on it?" Hu Yifeng was puzzled, tore off the towel hanging around his neck and wiped his wet hair, but his eyes never let go of the moves of the two senior brothers.

Tsk tsk, such a rare scene happened to him.I haven't seen Senior Brother Chuyuan make a move in many years, and the battle between him and Ruobai is as long ago as if it happened in a previous life.

Ruobai withstood Chuyuan's attack, stepped back a few steps and stood where he was. "What do you do?" he asked.

Yu Chuyuan didn't answer, but just put on a serious face and launched a new round of attacks on Ruobai.

Leg lifts, side kicks, side kicks, downward chops... every movement gushed out of his blood.

He looked at his younger brother, who had already had sharp-edged faces, with a gloomy face, with anger and puzzlement hidden in his eyes.

No, Ruobai shouldn't be like this.

Ruobai loves to laugh, often grinning.

When I saw him for the first time, I hid behind my father shyly and smiled shyly at myself.

Ruobai has been following behind him, and then walked side by side with him, but now, in the flick of a finger, the young man has grown into a green pine that even Aoxue can't get over.

The body endured Ruobai's counterattack, and Yu Chuyuan's chaotic head became clear. He looked straight at Ruobai, and heard the other party's voice almost gnashing his teeth: "Do you regret it?"

Regret it?

Yes, he regretted it.

When he made this decision, he expected the day he would regret it.

One thing he didn't tell anyone, on his 17th birthday, he knew that Ruobai cooked four bowls of birthday noodles by himself.He saw the boy's immature face engulfed in the steaming steam, and the time passed by, his face turned cold, and the boy's expression also turned cold.He was standing in a place where the young man could not see, but he never stepped in.

In the end, the boy left with four bowls of birthday noodles, turned off the lights, and closed the door.

At that moment, he clearly heard his heart telling him: Yu Chuyuan, you regretted it.

Withdrawing his thoughts from the past, Yu Chuyuan put on a posture and said lightly: "Are you planning to fight Ting Hao in this state? Ruobai, you can't beat him."

Ruobai narrowed his eyes slightly, his stern eyes were full of fighting spirit.

In the garden, the evening primrose exudes its fragrance, and two equally outstanding boys are engaged in a match with only one audience.

One to zero.

Two to zero.

Three to one.

……

Seven to three.

Hu Yifeng calculated the scores silently, the light shone on his handsome face, and the light in his eyes was brighter than the stars in the sky.

Thirteen to eight.

There was no suspense about the result of the game, Chuyuan won.

The tall and tall young man quietly looked at the junior brother who was half kneeling on the ground panting heavily, and said calmly: "It's getting late, go back and rest early. It's cool at night, so don't take a bath here."

Yu Chuyuan turned and left, leaving only a handsome back.It's just that Yifeng caught him raising the corner of his mouth the moment he turned around, clearly a satisfied and gratified smile.

Chuyuan was satisfied and pleased.

The moves of the younger brother who seemed to be attacked by thousands of horses and horses, witnessed his arduous training day after day over the years, how much sweat he shed, how much strength he gained.

Ruobai has never been worse than others.

When Chuyuan was far away, Hu Yifeng stretched his legs, squatted down and looked at Ruobai, "Ruobai, are you okay?"

Ruobai took a breath and stood up, "After all these years, I still can't beat him. Do you think I can't beat Ting Hao either?"

"No." Yifeng blurted out without thinking, looking at Ruobai's face against the light, calm and composed, there was nothing wrong with it.Yifeng wanted to further discern his expression, but the other party didn't give him a chance, and went straight to the shower room.

"Brother said, don't take a bath here."

Ruobai held the bathroom door with one hand, without looking back, his cold voice was like the evening wind blowing, making Yifeng tremble, "Where did you get another senior brother?"

Yifeng had a mournful face, and he was right, he had called Chu Yuan as his senior brother for several years.Although he didn't know the reason for tonight's incident, senior brother Chuyuan showed such obvious affection and concern that even he could understand it at a glance.It seems that it has been too long, and the knot in my heart cannot be untied in a short while.

He suddenly thought of the scene at noon today, Ruobai and Tingyi came out from Senior Brother Chuyuan, right?Could it be that this matter has something to do with Sister Tingyi?

Hu Yifeng felt that he had come to the truth, and he felt more and more that the relationship between these few people was gradually becoming clearer.

When Ruobai returned to the dormitory, Yifeng was lying on his back on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.He glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner, walked to his bed, gently covered him with the quilt and carefully tucked the corners.

Looking at the boy's sleeping handsome face, Ruobai's thoughts returned to the past.

At that time, that person also took care of his juniors and sisters just like he does now.Maybe, that person did better.

He used to be his belief, and every step he took was to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.As difficult as it was, he paid as much.

But he is also a human being, he will have emotions, sorrows and joys, and he will also feel tired.

Yifeng turned over, exposing his thighs, Ruobai looked at him and laughed, he was still a child, with such a poor sleeping appearance.

He hoped that someone could share Songbai's responsibility with him, but he had waited for so many years, but he didn't wait for Senior Brother Chuyuan to come back.After waiting for so many years, Yifeng finally grew up, but he always kept a half-step distance behind him, and sometimes he would stop, but no matter what, Yifeng never took such a half-step forward distance.

Forget it, everyone has their own attitude towards life, so he shouldn't force so much.

After turning off the lights, Ruobai went to bed, and the brightness of the phone screen was particularly obvious in the dark.

"Ruobai, don't be angry with me, okay?"

It's a text message from Tingyi.

Ruobai frowned, thinking about what happened during the day, a burst of confusion flooded his mind.

He knew Tingyi's kindness very well, but he instinctively didn't want it.

why?

He couldn't answer.

Probably because he was alone for too long, someone suddenly broke into his world and opened the scar in his heart, and he felt pain.

"I'm not mad. Get some rest."

After staring at the screen and thinking for a long time, he deleted the edited reply word by word.

After turning the phone into airplane mode and locking the screen, the room was suddenly plunged into darkness, only the sound of Yifeng's even and steady breathing, and Ruobai's low and inaudible sigh.