Yu Shubai didn't reply, his head hung low.

"It's really okay, Brother Lu didn't blame you," Cheng Xing still said, and then reached out and patted her shoulder: "You were resting just now?" That's a good thing, the national competition is over, why not play in Beijing for two days? ”

Yu Shubai was almost pushed by him, until he walked to the bed, Lu Xing's hand went down, and he gently picked her jaw with his fingers: "What are you doing with your head down?" ”

Uncomfortable.

Yu Shubai didn't speak, his eyes blinked, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

Cheng Xing didn't force her, and kept waiting.

…… Then his hand felt a little wet.

Yu Subai's body seemed to tremble a little.

Cheng Xing's heart suddenly pinched: "Crisp white? ”

"No, it's okay," Yu Shubai stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, but still didn't look up: "Brother Lu, you sit down first, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Saying that, Yu Shubai didn't care about what Lu Xing thought, turned his head and hid in the bathroom.

Little by little, the sound of water spread.

Yu Shubai washed his face inside before he came out of the bathroom: "Brother Lu will be in a single row tomorrow, are you nervous?" ”

Nervous?

He really doesn't know what it means to be nervous, especially on the field.

"Nervous," the corners of Cheng Xing's mouth curled: "If I'm nervous, what is Brother Yu going to do?" ”

How?

Yu Shubai's heart was at a loss, and he said lightly: "Tomorrow...... I'll be waiting for you in the background. ”

Cheng Xing was stunned.

"Together with Brother Xiao Duan, I will be waiting for you backstage."

"Okay," Lu Xing reached out and touched her head: "Brother Yu is waiting for me backstage, I have to get a championship for Brother Yu when I say anything." ”

Well, the champion.

Yu Shubai's heart darkened a little, and he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down a little dazed: "Brother Lu, I want to stay in Beijing for two more days, is it okay?" ”

"It's going to be done in a few days, I'll just go and talk to Pan Chengwei. Where do you want to go? ”

"I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to stay," Yu Shubai shook his head: "Thank you." ”

Thank you, so that I can see her somewhat.

Yu Shubai closed his eyes, and his heart had already flown to Tongji Hospital.

After Lu Xing went out of Yu Shubai's room, Yu Shubai passed the mobile phone on the bedside table and sent a text message to her mother.

As expected, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and more than half an hour passed, and there was no reply.

What are you doing here?

Chemotherapy?

Or are you so uncomfortable that you fall asleep?

Yu Yubai's heart was even more chaotic.

Until Lin Hanyu came to eat with her, Yu Shubai's heart was still panicked.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong with you? Restless," Lin Hanyu blinked: "Should you ......?"

"I didn't look at it," Yu Shubai knew what she wanted to say: "I must have been scolded miserably anyway, so I won't struggle." Let's go, let's eat. ”

Lin Hanyu responded.

Yu Shubai really hasn't seen the hot search.

But Pan Chengwei has seen a lot.

I have long known that I am sure to be ridiculed by the group, but the moment I opened the hot search, Pan Chengwei still felt that his eyes were black.

The hot search was directly blown up to the first place.

MTL is cold.

Hot search second: Whites status.

What's more, Pan Chengwei couldn't bear to look at it.

But there are many things to solve.

For example, sponsors.

After the game, Pan Chengwei's phone was almost blown up — and he was very clever to turn on the mute.

Only in this way can it be regarded as a moment of peace.

But the crisis of MTL will not disappear because he does not answer the phone and turns on the mute.