This is a very unreasonable request.

Shen Yue had no way to agree, but in the same way, in the face of such a Sang Fan, she had no way to refuse directly.

Shen Yue vaguely sensed that Sang Fan looked wrong at the moment, whether it was his body or his spirit.

What's going on?

Why did he become like this?

The corners of his clothes were still being pulled, and Shen Yue had no way to leave, so he had to ask gently, "What's wrong?" What happened? ”

Maybe it was Shen Yue's voice that was too gentle, so that the hard shell that Sang Fan had erected was suddenly vulnerable, and he choked slightly in his throat, and then bit his lip tightly, as if he had been greatly wronged and did not dare to speak, and his handsome face was red, and he stared at the girl with such a pair of red eyes.

Shen Yue was taken aback by his appearance, and his body almost reflexively grabbed Sang Fan's hand, the broad, rough, and well-defined palm.

"What the hell is going on?"

She also couldn't help but start to get anxious, thinking that something big had happened.

At this moment, Sang Fan couldn't stand it all of a sudden, his throat choked, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily a few times, and finally he couldn't help but tremble, "I, I just got selected for the national team, and my leg was injured." ”

Shen Yue was stunned for a moment, this matter is not big or small, but it is indeed a good opportunity to miss.

Looking at Sang Fan's injury, it is impossible to get better without a month of rest.

Sang Fan pinched Shen Yue hard with his backhand, his upright chest was rising and falling violently, his face was already red, his white lips couldn't stop trembling, and angry words rolled out of his throat, gradually turning into a slurred whimper.

He's so tall and looks so invincible.

In front of the girl, just because of a word, just because of that slightly gentle tone, she had already lost her armor.

"I've worked hard for a long time, I think I can do a good job on my own, I think I can take advantage of this opportunity, but, but every time it's just a little bit short, I, I suddenly feel that I'm a waste, I can't do anything, I can't do anything."

Sang Fan learned to swim, he has been learning for sixteen years, he is still very young, but he has already won the reputation, awards, sought after, and praise that he should not have at this age, they all think that he is a rising star after all, but who knows, before he can rise, he will fall.

He was so sad.

It's not just because of the dream, he knows very well, there is another part of the reason, the sour and astringent emotion, like an inflated balloon, about to explode at any time, and the heart seems to be pulled by something, and it hurts faintly.

Shen Yue was at a loss, she had never seen such a scene, and she was stunned for a while.

The sound of emotional collapse came into Shen Yue's ears clearly.

Shen Yue paused, then stretched out his hand, just like when Sang Fan dreamed before, and gently patted his back, feeling his faint trembling, and his movements were gentle.

"It's okay, there will be a chance in the future."

"Take care of your injuries first, and your body comes first."

"Sangfan, be strong."

Shen Yue looked up at him, his dark and moist eyes were as clear as water, flowing with a soft broken light.

He cried bitterly with tears in his snot, looking very sad in this empty room, his mouth sobbed, and he said intermittently lamenting, "But, but you don't want me, I miss you very much, I like you, but, but I don't dare to go to you, I'm afraid you will ignore me." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and hugged the thin girl, his arms as strong as a cage, and the hot temperature like a soldering iron.

Her head was also buried in her neck, and her short thick hair pierced her face, itching a little.

The hot smell that sprayed out was slimy.

Sang Fan's whole body rose and fell spasmodically, and the back of his neck bone rose and fell.

How can you catch up with your wife if you don't cry (hehe)

(End of chapter)