inexhaustible

Shang Muxiao's first official match representing Chiya was held on time at ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday.

Compared with the Frost Cup, this game is more professional and lively.

Team fans wearing uniform red team uniforms took their seats in the auditorium early, some held small cheering flags in their hands, some had "must win" cable ties on their heads, and some even carried professional-level photography The camera captures the shots, and the length of the lens is unbelievably long.

Shang Muxiao arranged for me to be very close to the podium this time, saying that he would be able to see him standing on the championship podium as soon as possible.

Not long after I sat down, someone patted my shoulder. I turned around and saw that it was Yang Haiyang.

"I saw you from above." He pointed to the VIP box above the arena, "Why didn't you reply to the message I sent you?"

When I touched my pocket, I realized that I seemed to have left my phone in the car.

Although I have absolute confidence in Shang Muxiao and support his dream, I still feel nervous for him in my heart.I always try not to show it in front of him, but it is inevitable to show it in the details.

"Forgot to bring it." I said.

Yang Haiyang tugged at my sleeves: "Come up with me to see, it's so hot down there. Yunrou and her dad are also up there. The box is huge, with champagne and fruit for free, and the sofa can seat ten people."

It's quite hot down below, up to [-] degrees. It's better to be early, but the temperature is expected to be even higher in the afternoon.

I thanked him, but didn't intend to change seats: "No, I'll just sit down."

This is the position that Shang Muxiao specially prepared for me. If I change to another place, he will definitely lose his temper.

Although he doesn't quarrel with me now, he is not merciless when tossing people, which makes me often feel absurdly grateful that "fortunately, I don't feel anything in my lower body".

"Why are you being so polite? Yun Rou asked me to ask you. They are all from the same family. Why are you so out of touch?"

Ever since Yang Haiyang found out about my relationship with Shang Muxiao, his attitude towards me gradually changed from "friend" to "junior".Sometimes when I look away for a moment, I feel that he is like a "mother", a mother who is enthusiastic, chattering, kind and heart-warming.

"It's really not necessary..."

Before I could explain the reason in more detail, there was a commotion behind me, and then a human voice suddenly came from the direction of the track not far from me.

"Teacher, come here."

Shang Muxiao appeared on the sidelines wearing a racing suit, and it was because of him that the rustling commotion was caused.

He didn't say why he was looking for me, he just hooked his fingers and let me pass.

"Go up, I'm in a good position, I can see more clearly." After I finished speaking to Yang Haiyang, I got up and went over.

Yang Haiyang clicked his tongue softly, and his tone was full of hatred for iron and steel: "That's fine, you can do whatever you want, I'll go back." After speaking, he went up the stairs and went back to the VIP box.

"What does my brother-in-law want you to do?"

Shang Muxiao and I were separated by a protective iron net more than half a person high. He rested his elbows on the railing with a casual posture and a smile on his face, looking very relaxed.

"Your dad and the others are here. They are in the box. He said it's cool in there, and he wants me to go to the box with him to watch the game."

He frowned, a little unhappy: "But I saw you first when I wanted to accept the award."

If he really had a tail, he would have froze from the spiral state by now, and would have fallen listlessly on the ground.

I wanted to touch his head a little bit, but I was afraid of the public, so I finally held back.

"Not going. Will watch you accept the award," I promised.

He immediately beamed again when he heard the words, like a little kid who was satisfied with his willfulness and got a lot of candies.Once he knew that he was favored, his tail would almost go up to the sky.

"Teacher, open your hands." He said suddenly.

Although I didn't know what he was going to do, I still opened my hand and handed it to him.

A silver star earring was stained with Shang Muxiao's body temperature and fell gently on the palm of his hand.

"If you wear a helmet, you can't wear it. You can keep it for me." He explained, "After the game is over, you can put it on for me yourself."

He took my hand in both hands, closed his fingers for me, and firmly held the earring into his palm.Then he bent down and kissed my fingertips with an almost devout gesture.

Eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.It seems that there is a warm current flowing from the fingertips, rushing into the softest part of my heart, filling my whole chest with emotions more intense than this weather.

This emotion prompted me to grab the back of his neck and kiss his lips when he slowly straightened up.

There seemed to be a faint whistle behind me, bringing me back to reality.

So many people watched, Shang Lu and the others might also see that I did such a thing in public, I was too impulsive.

I'm so impulsive...

Wanting to think this way, his lips are still tightly attached to Shang Muxiao's, unwilling to separate.

Having lost a lot of willpower, I let go of Shang Muxiao's hand, and stepped back again, ending the sweet entanglement with him. I gasped and said, "I'll wait for you, show me the win."

His eyes were full of excitement, his chest heaved violently, and he slammed a word loudly.

When the game was about to start, Zhou Yanyi took a seat beside me.

"The road was a bit congested, and I almost missed it." He kept fanning the competition brochures, his forehead was covered with sweat.

On the track, the drivers entered the field one by one according to the results of qualifying, and came to their designated positions, ready to go.

The No. 28 car of Shang Muxiao is in the second row, which is a very front position.

"For such a professional race, it's pretty impressive to get this ranking." Zhou Yanyi acted as my race commentator, suddenly changed the subject, and said, "I didn't expect you to agree to let him become a professional driver."

I raised my eyebrows slightly when I heard this: "Because of my profession?"

"Not exactly. Professor, you don't look like someone who would like this kind of extreme sports."

"I really don't like it." I said bluntly.

Zhou Yanyi was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Actually... If you let him continue his studies and stop playing with cars, he will definitely listen to you, just like he used to listen to his sister very much."

For those who are important to him, Shang Muxiao will have a subconscious "please" mentality, and become obedient from the inside out.He never thought of covering up this point, so that the friends around him seemed to be no strangers to it.

"Do you know Kant's explanation of 'belief'?" I looked back at the track.

"Ah? Did you teach it in class? I... I don't remember." Zhou Yanyi was a little confused by my question.

"In Kant's view, the 'truth' that is subjectively certain but objectively uncertain can be called 'belief'. In other words, something like belief does not require the participation of others at all."

When Kant explained the concept of "belief", he also gave an example.Say there is only one doctor in a remote mountain village.One day, the doctor received a seriously ill patient. He had never seen such a disease, but because he was the only doctor, and the small mountain village was far away from the city, the patient could not withstand the long-distance travel. patient diagnosis and treatment.

The process of diagnosis and treatment is to first establish a belief of what kind of disease a patient may have, and then treat it according to this belief.If it doesn't work, then revise the belief and keep trying until the patient gets better.

Faith is such an existence that as long as you regard it as true, you can continue to explore, continue to try and make mistakes, and finally achieve a certain thing, and even the ideal effect of your entire life.

"Faith is very important, and you need it as a support for everything you do. People can be confused and fail, but they cannot be without faith. Once people lose their faith, they will lose their goals and become confused."

It is the beginning of "going forward", and it is also the starting point of all "high ambitions"; it is the cornerstone of dreams and a good companion in life.

Zhou Yanyi half-understood, trying to understand: "So...you can, but you don't want to."

I smiled: "Yes, I don't want to."

I will never be the one who destroys Shang Muxiao's faith, and this is also my belief.

Counting down tens of seconds, all the contestants lowered their bodies and waited with bated breath.

I couldn't help but also calm down, staring at Shang Muxiao's direction, focusing on the game, and stopped talking to Zhou Yanyi.

Suddenly, Shang Muxiao raised his head to look at me, raised two fingers, across the helmet, and blew a kiss to me just like he did in the Frost Cup.At this time, the camera happened to be in his row, so the big screen facing the auditorium truthfully broadcast the captured images.

To the audience, it looked like he was blowing kisses to everyone.

The audience suddenly screamed.

Zhou Yanyi blocked his ears and complained unbearably: "When is it time to be handsome?"

Amidst such screams and shouts, the countdown ended and the game officially began.

Shang Muxiao's fiery red motorcycle is like a firebird with wings spread, rushing out of the starting point, scraping the track, and passing through the traffic with ease.Wherever he went, even the air seemed to be hot.

I watched his car disappear at the end of the track, and looked up at the blue sky above.

It's a fine day with clear skies.

The stars that we can see with the naked eye may be far away from us, tens of thousands or even millions of light-years away.They may also not be "one" star, but galaxies, star clusters like the Milky Way.

I used to hate cloudy days.When the weather is bad, the clouds thicken, the stars dim, and the sky can become very dull and uninteresting.

But in fact, the stars are not dimmed by the clouds. The reason why we feel dim is because we are blinded by the clouds.The light of the stars keeps shining, the clouds cannot block them, and the wind cannot blow them away. Even if they die, we can still observe their afterglow for a long time.

All kinds of suffering in this world are like the wind, waves, haze, ice, rain and snow on the earth, and our will is like the stars in the sky.Suffering can blot out our light, cloud our senses, and make us dim, but it can never truly destroy us.

One day, the clouds will clear, the rain and snow will stop, and your light will be seen by everyone.

You will light up the dull night sky, form part of a vast universe, make it dazzling and keep shining.

July 20, 6xx

Thank you for your support in the past three months. After a few days of rest, I will start updating the episode on the 7th.There will be content about Fang Qinian and Shang Lu. Readers who don’t like this couple and don’t want to read their ins and outs, be careful not to resubscribe!

In the end, I hope that each of you will shine like a star and be a gem in the night sky.

Ask for a job, ask for a starfish ~ I love you =3=