It was late at night, Zhao Yuan packed everything up and returned to his temporary rented small house, which was an urban village, and the street lights were not provided until late at night, and he couldn't see his fingers.

The dormant pain on his body seems to be fully awakened at this moment, and his body hurts hotly, and his knees are scorching. He walked slowly, with every step he took.

I want to call Lin Wenxi again. Somehow, when such a big event happened, I spent more time thinking about Lin Wenxi than I thought about my father. When I think of the child's smile, I feel that my heart is full of strength, and I want to do my best to protect everything like this.

What if I die in the ring?

Zhao Yuan suddenly figured it out, he was afraid, not afraid of death, but afraid, never to see the smile of the fire tree and silver flower again, no longer to see the pair of talking eyes, no longer able to hug, that warm body.

Wen Xi, Zhao Yuan thought, I miss you too.

Behind, it seems that someone is following.

Zhao Yuan held the flashlight tightly, and when something was approaching, he suddenly turned on the flashlight and shot straight there, hearing Chen Wanxin's scream, he saw her frightened face.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Yuan asked coldly.

"Is there anything else about you that I wouldn't know?" Chen Wanxin put down the hand covering her eyes, tried her best to stand firmly, and said.

"What do you know?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"I don't know why you're going to do it, but I know what you're going to do." Chen Wanxin said.

"I don't need your help." Zhao Yuan said, handing the flashlight to Chen Wanxin: "Go back by yourself." ”

Chen Wanxin suddenly felt a warmth in her heart, took the flashlight, but refused to leave: "I'll just take a look at where you live." ”

"It's too small to accommodate a guest." Zhao Yuan said.

"Am I a distinguished guest?" Chen Wanxin smiled.

Zhao Yuanfang noticed that Chen Wanxin was just wearing an extremely simple robe, and the noble and elegant mink shawl that usually wrapped around her neck was not there, and there was no pair of crimson leather gloves on her hands, and under her feet were ordinary winter shoes with slightly fluffy that girls worn. Under the light, her complexion is simple and pure, but it adds a more natural style than her noble lady's posture.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"Zhao Yuan, I'm still your nominal girlfriend, and it's only natural that I enter your room. If you don't let me in tonight, I'll freeze to death on the streets, and I won't leave! Chen Wanxin said, and began to untie her coat.

Zhao Yuan opened her hand and fastened her coat again: "Let's go." ”

"These are the best medicines for bruises, and you can use them." Chen Wanxin said.

"Thank you."

Chen Wanxin began to unpack and squeeze out the ointment little by little: "Do you need me to help you undress?" You've become a little too? ”

"Not necessarily."

"You're afraid of me, aren't you? If you feel sorry for me, you will simply reject me to death, right? Chen Wanxin smiled coldly, looked at Zhao Yuan, and remained motionless.

Zhao Yuan's face was gloomy, and he quickly took off his upper body, rolled up his trouser legs, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

From the cheeks, to the forehead, to the neck, shoulders, back, thighs, calves, knees, there was bruising everywhere, there were lumps everywhere, and it was clear that there was almost no recovery and treatment.

The white ointment was applied to his forehead, and Zhao Yuan was silent, his face was like frost, as if the wound on his body had nothing to do with him.

It hurts, doesn't it? Why do you have to be so strong, why don't you even frown. At this moment, I'd rather you cry!

A tear dripped down on the skin, and it was cool.

Zhao Yuan's brows furrowed.

Until the sore area was smeared, Chen Wanxin gritted her teeth, couldn't hold it back anymore, and cried bitterly. Zhao Yuan sat cross-legged, indifferent, letting the cold wind lift his coat and gnaw at his skin, but he hugged it deeply in the bone-chilling cold of such a late night.

"Zhao Yuan! I will not force you anymore, nor will I force you again! I only hope that, as a friend, I can help you a little! Chen Wanxin hoarsely sat down in a chair.

"I know you've never liked me, and I know I'm wishful thinking to let me stay with you for a few days, okay?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head: "You can't control my business." ”

"I won't care, you are a man who stands up to the sky, you naturally have a way to deal with it! But I'll do my best! You don't have any power over me! Chen Wanxin said.

Zhao Yuan was silent for a moment, then raised his head and met Chen Wanxin's clear eyes. What kind of eyes are these? Such as calm, such as resolute! Zhao Yuan couldn't help but turn his head away.

The door was locked, and Chen Wanxin didn't know when she left.

Downstairs, Chen Wanxin looked back at the window of Zhao Yuan's residence, the lights were dim, how many nights, he should have been sleepless.

The tears were falling again, and he didn't dare to look me in the eye, he was afraid that he would think of me otherwise. Zhao Yuan, don't you give me the opportunity to compete fairly?

Chen Wanxin stumbled along, the soles of her feet were muddy, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and she didn't know how much mud she had touched. In such a dark night, how did the man come back alone with a body of wounds every night, and how did he lick his wounds and go out with fighting spirit in another morning? But his call to Lin Wenxi was so gentle...

Chen Wanxin looked up at Geng Geng's dark night, and only felt that the tears were inexhaustible.

A beam of light shone from behind, and the soles of her feet suddenly became clear, until the street lamp in the distance, the potholes, stones, and mud of this road were clearly seen by Chen Wanxin.

Chen Wanxin stopped silently, looked up at the sky, and a smile bloomed from the river of tears.

Lin Wenxi heard from Chen Wanxin that the progress of the game was extremely fast, the quarterfinals last night, the semifinals tonight, and the finals the night after tomorrow, he also knew that in the finals, the opponent Zhao Yuan faced was an extremely terrifying golden champion with eighteen consecutive victories, and he had already taken a life. At the latest, at the latest the day after tomorrow.

Chen Wanxin mentioned the matter of life and death, but her expression was solemn but extremely bland, as if she was nothing. Lin Wenxi's heart suddenly felt quite strange - Chen Wanxin knew that she would definitely succeed in stopping Zhao Yuan! - Chen Wanxin, she knows her identity! Her purpose, I'm afraid it's not that simple! Just, what can it be!

Lin Wenxi chatted with Zhao Yuan during the day, and at night, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep.

Hongxuan's daughter Hongyan told him that Hongxuan was very busy every day in the past two days, and only mentioned that he would not go home to rest tomorrow night.

Tomorrow night is the final showdown. It's still too late. Lin Wenxi thought.

After another long day, on the phone, Zhao Yuan seemed to be quite normal.

Lin Wenxi wanted to invite Chen Wanxin to go with her, but Chen Wanxin said that she had arrived in advance.

Lin Wenxi did not hesitate at all, hailed a taxi, and set off immediately. He can no longer endure the pain of insomnia all night long, and he can no longer imagine Zhao Yuan's physical condition after the quarterfinals, semifinals, and semifinals.