] to provide you with wonderful reading. Chapter 91: Ah Xing abandoned the race and returned to China

Yan Xiaocheng's heart was hot, her voice was a little hoarse, and she nodded with a smile: "Auntie, thank you." ”

In the past, when she played with Jun Ze and Ah Xing, Ah Xing was her mother and Jun Ze Erlang was her father, so she was a child, pretending to be sick every time, and then Ah Xing had to feed her every time.

A bowl of rice, soon to see the bottom, Wen Qianluo smiled and took back the bowl, and asked her if she wanted to eat anything else, Yan Xiaocheng shook her head, smiling contentedly, like a well-fed kitten.

Wen Qianluo thought that the food in the hospital was not delicious, and he had to go home at noon to cook for Yan Xiaocheng and send it over, and after serving Yan Xiaocheng, he went back after breakfast.

Yan Xiaocheng was bored, but fortunately, Wen Qianluo brought her a comic book, which belonged to Yun Haochen, she used to often see him holding it, and she opened it and read it with relish.

I don't know how long she watched it, she was about to rest and rest her eyes, but as soon as she looked up, she was frightened by the person in front of her.

At the door of the ward, Yang Yixing stood quietly, without changing his sportswear, and carrying a big backpack on his back, with red circles under his eyes.

"Idiot, why are you here? Didn't your game end this weekend? Yan Xiaocheng was startled, how could he run here? Isn't he supposed to play in Prague?

"I lost, so I came back early." Yang Yixing looked at Yan Xiaocheng, who was wrapped in thick gauze on her arm, her eyes immediately turned red, and she threw her backpack directly and ran over, her slender and white fingers gently touched her arm: "Does it hurt?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng nodded, but smiled crookedly: "It hurt a lot when I was injured yesterday, but now I don't feel much anymore." ”

Yang Yixing's heart hurt, his eyes flashed with tears, but he couldn't bear to be angry at her, biting his lip and looking at her without speaking.

Yan Xiaocheng reached out and pinched his cheek, and laughed heartlessly: "Idiot, you can't do it, you actually lost, congratulations." ”

Yang Yixing bit his lower lip and raised his eyes to look at her, Yan Xiaocheng panicked, and hurriedly touched his eyes: "Idiot, don't cry, if you lose, you will lose, let's win back next time, you are the youngest Grand Slam champion in the world, this time it must be a mistake, who hasn't missed yet, it's not normal for you to always win." ”

Did she just go too far, she just wanted to comfort him, but she didn't expect to make the nerd cry, and she regretted it when she saw his uncomfortable appearance.

Yang Yixing didn't speak, suddenly reached out and hugged her, pressed her little head into his arms, and his voice was hoarse, which was always gentle: "Orange." ”

How could she get hurt, she just didn't listen, she was always disobedient, she would hurt herself every time, she didn't know how sad he was to see her injured, and she wished that these injuries were all on his body.

"Idiot, obedient, let's not feel bad, win it back next time." Yan Xiaocheng patted his back with his little hand and comforted him softly, thinking that Yang Yixing was sad because he lost the game!

"Hmm!" Yang Yixing nodded, afraid that his actions would cause her injured arm, so he quickly let go of her.

"Idiot, you laugh one, laugh one!" Yan Xiaocheng looked at him with a smile and stretched out his index finger to poke his cheek.

Yang Yixing looked at her sparkling eyes, her eyes were gentle like water, her lips were hooked and she smiled faintly, and two shallow smiles appeared on her cheeks.

Yan Xiaocheng was dissatisfied and pursed her lips.

As soon as Jun Ze came in, he saw Yan Xiaocheng poking Yang Yixing's dimples, glanced at her with disdain, and sneered: "I'll tell you she's still alive, why are you running so fast?" ”

"Idiot!" Yan Xiaocheng stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Yixing's arm, glaring at Jun Ze angrily.

She's hurt! Hurt!! Jun Ze Jiro, who has no conscience, laughs at her when they meet!

"Aze." Yang Yixing frowned and looked back at him disapprovingly.

Jun Ze raised his hand in surrender, laughed even more, and reached out and knocked Yan Xiaocheng's head: "Yan Xiaocheng, I heard that you were cut down by people from the underworld, what good did you do?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng was angry when he saw him, and glared at him with his cheeks puffed out: "It's your, Jun Ze Erlang, you dare to skip class, see if I don't tell Sister Xian." ”

"You dare!" Jun Ze took Yang Yixing's bag and flipped it up directly: "I'm going to pick up Ah Xing, even if my sister knows about it, she can't do anything to me." ”

There was nothing in it, obviously I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to buy anything!

"You will do nothing but turn over things, Ah Xing lost the game, how do you do other people's brothers, I don't know how to comfort you!" Yan Xiaocheng glanced at him and despised him.

"What?" Jun Ze frowned and gave her a strange look, Ah Xing lost the game, when did he lose?

Yang Yixing gave him a look and pointed at Yan Xiaocheng, Jun Ze immediately understood that Ah Xing must have told her that he had lost before returning to China.

The moment he lowered his head, he smiled bitterly, did he lose? How could Ah Xing lose, he gave up the game, and now the entire international tennis world has exploded, and the original favorite to win the championship has temporarily abandoned the game, and the reason given is ridiculous and unwell.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this excuse is too clumsy, and it is obviously perfunctory, those who gamble are now estimated to be crazy, and Ah Xing's odds are the highest among all players!

"If you lose, you lose, the strong have their own strong players, who doesn't lose a few times in his life, he loses well, he can go home early." Junze originally wanted to find something for Yan Xiaocheng to eat, but he didn't find it.

"No conscience, nerd, don't be with him in the future." Yan Xiaocheng sneered, pulled Yang Yixing and whispered.

"Originally, there are winners and losers in this game, and winning and losing is a common thing in soldiers." Jun Ze saw an apple on the table, so he took one and nibbled on it.

Narrow eyes, but from time to time glanced at Yan Xiaocheng, her eyes were full of distress, Yan Xiaocheng, a stupid person, heard that she was saving Yun Haochen from being injured, and she actually went to save Yun Haochen.

Ah Xing said that he won the championship and came back to confess to Yan Xiaocheng, and now that he has abandoned the game and returned, I don't know if his plan has changed.

Jun Ze went back to school in the afternoon, and he couldn't skip a day's class, Wen Qianluo came to deliver food at noon, and saw that Yang Yixing was there, and waited for Yan Xiaocheng to go home after lunch, saying that he would let Yun Haochen come over to bring her food in the evening.

There were only two people left in the ward, Yang Yixing and Yan Xiaocheng, and he didn't go back when she asked him to go home, so he had to stay here with her.

Yan Xiaocheng was lazy, and she didn't like to read, so she asked Yang Yixing to read it to her, and she got tired of listening to a book after reading it for two hours.

"Nerd, give me your phone and show you something good." Yan Xiaocheng looked at Yang Yixing mysteriously, smiling shyly.

Yang Yixing obediently took out the mobile phone and gave it to her, looking at her puzzled: "Orange, playing games is not good for your eyes." ”

"Who said I'm going to play a game, show you something good." Yan Xiaocheng excitedly opened her phone and locked it into the website.

In addition to making entities, Manke also makes websites, which will serialize comics in physical magazines, and coloring and everything is done by the comic club in the later stage, so you don't have to worry about the author.

"Orange, what are you going to do?" Yang Yixing looked up at her while peeling an apple.

The only thing Yang Yixing can do very well is to peel apples, or when he was a child, he was sick, she accidentally injured his hand when she peeled apples for him, the fruit knife was too sharp, and he almost cut off the whole finger, he practiced for a long time, and finally was able to peel off the whole apple.

"I'll show you the picture." Yan Xiaocheng excitedly raised his mobile phone in front of him with one hand, pointing to the picture on it: "See, this is you, is it good?" ”

Yang Yixing cut a small piece of apple and fed it to her mouth, watched her open her mouth to eat, and then his eyes shifted to the phone screen.

The first thing that catches your eye is a few big words: the national husband cultivation record.

Then there is a handsome and eye-catching photo, the little handsome guy looks like he is seven or eight years old, there is no expression at all on his slightly delicate face, cool, handsome, small child, holding a tennis racket about the same height as him in his hand.

Yang Yixing paused, then suddenly smiled, revealing two deep dimples on the sides of his cheeks, and his chestnut eyes were also warm and soft.

He looked up at Yan Xiaocheng and pointed to the handsome child on the screen: "Orange, is this me?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng likes comics, and Yang Yixing knows it alone, and she only told him about her comic strips and submissions.

"Yes, yes, idiot, doesn't it look like? The first time I saw you, you were like this, you didn't talk or laugh, cool. Yan Xiaocheng's eyes narrowed into a moon bend, and he looked at Yang Yixing with a smile.

"Hmm." Yang Yixing nodded, and the smile on his cheeks became more and more gentle, with soft ripples.

"This is me, cute or not?" Yan Xiaocheng then flipped through the next one, her excited eyes sparkling, and pointed to her comic version to show him.

Yang Yixing smiled deeper, nodded, looked at her seriously, and said with a soft warmth in his magnetic voice: "It's good-looking, oranges are the best." ”

Yan Xiaocheng was satisfied, her vanity was greatly satisfied, and she nodded proudly: "I know that this girl is naturally beautiful, I don't need you to praise me." ”

When she was very proud, her ears were pink and tender, and she moved with it, and she looked so arrogant that she couldn't do it.

Fortunately, Yang Yixing was sitting in front of her, whatever she said was whatever she wanted, and anyone else would choke her, especially Jun Ze, and especially Yun Haochen, whose tongue was so poisonous that he could poison people to death with a word.

"Ah Xing, my editor asked me if the comic became popular by then, would you sue me for infringement." Yan Xiaocheng looked at him and looked at the comics seriously, and reached out and pinched his face, smiling with red lips and white teeth.

The names and portraits of celebrities are protected by law, and her nerds are also considered celebrities!

"No, it won't." Yang Yixing looked at the content of the comics, his cheeks were deeply smiling, his whole body exuded a warm temperature, and his whole body shone brightly.

Flipping through the comics page by page, his heart was sweet and sour, and he had all the tastes, and the luckiest thing in his life was that his father brought him to Wangyu Town and became neighbors with her.

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