Epilogue (3)

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Therefore, the rough is the road ahead.

The future may not always be smooth, but it is always forward.

Everything along the way has the potential to be the next healing.

The calendar is turning to the new year, and many things have become old, like a thin layer of soil.

Dong Fang also found that after a series of incidents, Zhao Yiran relied on him more than ever.

She was more worried than before when she bumped into the game training.

He also understands that these are all caused by the gradual withdrawal of the sense of security around her.

At the same time, Zhao Yiran also understands his difficulties this year, Liang Jing had an injury operation in the city hospital after the beginning of spring, so he will not be there this season.

It just so happens that Guangyang is now in a stage of alternating between the old and the new, and Dong Fang, as the captain, will have much more pressure on the field than before.

Sometimes the two of them come back from a busy day on their respective venues, and sit in bed at night with more bruises than anyone else.

The corners of the woman's mouth fell as she compared.

"You shouldn't have been called a farts before, you should have been called a crybaby." Dong Fang surrounded her tightly from behind, touched her head and pinched her shoulders, not wanting her to sink in a low mood.

Zhao Yiran was in no mood to joke with him, but if she looked back a few years ago, then she still had something to say.

"Dong Fang, I think you've changed... But I don't know when you changed. She looked down and pinched the folds on her pajama pants, and the words came out of her heart.

The last sentence seemed to be for herself.

"Where has changed?" He was not frightened by the woman's sudden words, but climbed his head down on her neck socket by desire, moving forward and backward.

There was still hot breath exhaled between the answers, and the steamed Zhao Yiran's skin was slightly red.

"You I used to know you not like you are now..."

Her words seemed to be filled with grievances and self-blame, and Dong Fang didn't dare to wander around anymore.

The man lifted his head back and grabbed her shoulders and flipped them over so she could make eye contact with him.

The reason why Zhao Yiran lowered his head made him have to turn his head sideways to find the eyes that were hidden by her.

"What's wrong?"

She looked up, and when she tried to lower her head, the man stopped her chin.

Dong Fang kept his gaze at her, and asked her a little closer to what he had just said.

"I just feel like you're under a lot of pressure right now, and it's hard every day." Zhao Yiran looked at her with tears in her eyes, telling her true thoughts in her heart.

Especially in the last six months, this feeling is especially obvious for her.

It may be that tonight I saw the depths and shallows of his body again, and none of his arms and legs were spared.

And those are not only bruises, but also all kinds of scars with no specific cause, scabs and closures... And then with the red marks left by the tearing off of the tape.

Dong Fang's body is not good at all.

The man smiled when he heard this, it turned out that this was his daughter-in-law who cared about him.

Thinking that he fully opened the hand holding her chin and stretched it up, rubbing her face dotingly, "Don't pout, these are the only proofs that have grown, don't you know?" ”

This kind of eating by the body basically has to show something on the bright side to prove that you are about to improve.

Besides, it's not his first day as an athlete, and some of these big and small injuries have been with him for several years.

"That's not what I mean!" Zhao Yiran did understand these, but she eagerly wanted to add.

She stopped, and so did Dong Fang.

The air was silent, and they could see the outline of themselves in each other's eyes by the light above them.

"Dong Fang, how many years have we known each other?"

"Eight years."

"You I knew eight years ago and now are completely two people." The firmness that Zhao Yiran revealed was like using this sentence to draw conclusions.

She said that Dong Fang's whole person eight years ago was explicit.

It's the kind of aura that can be felt for miles as long as he appears somewhere.

At that time, he was rebellious, indulgent, and almost self-serving.

Even Bole Yang Yi said that if he hadn't fished Dong into the basketball team, maybe this man would have been a gangster in society after that.

At that time, he was very much in love with her, even if he didn't explicitly show his love, but he loved to play with her.

No matter how much Zhao Yiran hated Dong Fang's dissolute appearance at that time, it was undeniable that he was unique and unrestrained at that time.

It seems that everything else except playing ball every day is aimless.

Even when he contacted her again through Zheng Mengqi and Liang Jing's wedding, he was also free and easy under the edge.

He chases her, with his own rhythm and ideas.

He even has the ability to make Zhao Yiran's mood completely follow him.

Regardless of whether she was on the occasion or not, Zhao Yiran could see that Dong Fang did not have a sad appearance.

Smile all day long and talk to friends.

But now, men seem to have changed unconsciously.

He became more and more like Zhao Yiran's idealized partner at the beginning, calm and introverted.

The overt traits of his past are completely obscured.

Not only did he put away that joke on the field, but he could be seen frowning tightly, closing his lips, and staring at every scene on the field with sharp eyes; Even when she usually lives with her, she shows more things to rely on, no longer likes to joke and have a poor mouth, like a personal housekeeper who can accompany her in all aspects.

Zhao Yiran was wondering what was restraining Dong Fang's footsteps.

Or is it that once a man gets married, he suddenly changes.

Before she opened her mouth to explain all this, Dong Anxin imagined many possibilities that she was not in a high mood, but she never thought that it was because she felt that he was "bound" by marriage or by her person.

Dong Fang, who has quit smoking for a long time, has never had such a strong desire as at this moment before, and he secretly found the reason in his heart, probably because of the recent pressure that made Zhao Yiran's mood rise and fall.

The traceability can be traced back to one night three months ago, Zhao Yiran suddenly discussed with him the plan to prepare for pregnancy, such an idea was very sudden, but Dong Fang had no reason to refuse, so until now, they have been adjusting their schedules and doing various pre-pregnancy examinations.

This night, the two of them started talking about this topic for a long time, and at the end of the day, the topic had been brought by Dong Fang to which school the child would go to in the future.

Zhao Yiran only remembered that he finally grabbed his hands and comforted himself very firmly and seriously

"These ties to me in your eyes are actually rare happiness for me."

The final game of the third phase of the regular season, Guangyang and its old rival.

That day, Zhao Yiran brought Li Ting, Jiang Yaohua and grandma to the scene.

Since grandpa left, grandma has lived in Tianxi Garden more often.

She had never watched a game in her life, but this time she came along.

The game was exactly as expected, the two teams were like two vicious beasts, and neither would let anyone.

Dong Fang is like the leader of one of the beast herds, only the more fierce he is as the captain, the more likely the team members below are like him.

But at the end of the day, few can compare to him.

Dong Fang played the ball, and he could not even take his life.

So today, Zhao Yiran, who was sitting in the audience, saw from the beginning to the end, and when he saw that he seemed to have become careless again, he was arrogant and domineering on the field.

She didn't know if he was deliberately trying to tell him that he could still be the same or if he had never changed.

Fierce and dangerous come together, and a good basketball battle must be paid for by the injuries of players on both sides in the end.

Dong Fang was the last player in that game, but it was not as serious as the need for a stretcher to pick it up before, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

In the fourth quarter, he crashed into the court during the scramble, and the outside of his left arm was cut widely, and blood flowed.

If it weren't for the dripping blood dripping on the floor, he probably wouldn't even have had a short rest.

The family members in the seats gasped when they saw that scene, and Li Ting said that it was even more shocking to see the scene.

Zhao Yiran was also distressed, but it seemed that the more she watched the ball game, the more numb she became to Dong Fang's injury.

But when she saw the broad back of the arm that was simply bandaged and re-played, all she thought of was a sentence.

It was he who said to her before, "I didn't care about my life before, but with you, I will also regard my life as more important than the sky." ”

In the post-match interview, she quietly got up from the audience and came to the aisle to wait for him.

The man wore a long square scarf over his shoulder, covering his injured left arm.

After he was over, he saw Zhao Yiran here, and walked towards her with a smile.

In between those few steps, the woman felt like she was back to the day they had started dating.

It was also after Dong Fang's competition that he was drenched in sweat, his hair was messy, and his steps were sonorous.

Unwavering in her direction.

In the intervening 600 days, it seems that this similar scene can be condensed into a small dot.

He walked up to Zhao Yiran and saw the flickering in her eyes.

"Wipe it yourself, my hands are too dirty."

He guessed that the woman must be affected by his minor injury, and he thought that she would blame him for not paying more attention as before.

But no, after he said this, Zhao Yiran also laughed reactively.

The stars in her eye sockets were squeezed up and down and overflowed, and she didn't reach out to stop them.

Just by yourself, looking straight at him.

Dong Fang saw it in his eyes, but finally didn't speak again.

He stretched out his right hand and slowly lifted it to the woman's face, bent his joints and gently scraped off the two drops from his eyelids with the back of his hand.

In the offseason, they returned to the way they got along when they first got together, and Dong Fang often took her out to swim aimlessly.

It may be around Yishi, or it may be farther away.

As the doctor said, preparing for pregnancy is one thing, but more often than not, you still have to be relaxed.

That's why he thought that taking her out and landing on the ground more, and nature would definitely help them if it was so vibrant.

That night, they had just returned to Yishi after playing outside for two days, and as soon as they got home, Zhao Yiran began to quarrel and be hungry and wanted to order takeout.

Dong Fang's persuasion was fruitless, so he could only move out, "The doctor said that those should eat less." ”

"It's okay to eat less." She sat hunched on the couch, her phone snatched away by the man.

"Don't raise the bar, can I do it for you?"

"You don't smell good." She can think of what Dong Fang will do, and the clear soup with little water can't be compared with takeout.

The man smiled bitterly, and he didn't know who said that he liked his cooking and praised him as a chef.

Zhao Yiran really regretted that she didn't order directly just now, and now that the duck in her hand flew, she gritted her teeth, "Why don't you take me out to eat." ”

"Where are you going?"

Zhao Yiran told him that he wanted to eat barbecue.

The man's eyes turned white when he heard this, "Don't think about it before it's too late, hurry up and wash up and sleep." ”

Dong Fang was a rare hard-nosed, he felt that his cold face from time to time was very effective for Zhao Yiran, and she didn't dare not listen.

After all, he did start the fire like a beast tattooed on his waist.

Zhao Yiran realized that it was not advisable to attack hard, and took advantage of the moment when he just wanted to get rid of himself and twisted around, and reached out to wrap his waist around him.

The tone was soft, and he called his husband sweetly, and then drilled into his heart, "It's not that I want to eat~ It's the baby in my belly who wants to eat~"

How could Dong Fang not know that her little Jiujiu at this time was still the baby in her belly?

He wanted to laugh angrily, and really wanted to ask her how much she wanted to eat, call her husband and make up nonsense.

"Really~ You listen to him talking, I heard it~ He said Dad, I want to eat barbecue~"

The more Zhao Yiran spoke, the more outrageous it became, shaking Dong Fang's body slightly, wanting to move him.

The man was helpless, and slowly turned to look at her begging expression, and then glanced at the still flat belly under the loose clothes.

Maybe if she can't eat barbecue today, she can talk and spoil all night.

"Let's go, for the sake of the future child, I will take you to indulge." He looked at the childish and coquettish Zhao Yiran like an adult.

When the woman heard that the plan had succeeded, she flew a kiss at him in excitement.

When he hurriedly stood up and was about to get dressed and go out, he was suddenly pulled by a man again.

Dong Fang seemed to want to find some answer from her excited eyes, and he half-asked, "You won't really be pregnant, will you?" ”

Zhao Yiran's eyes blinked and blinked, and his expression concealed a deep feeling.

"Guess."

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