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6 to 6, the game officially entered the "grab ten".

"Oh my God!" Tang Yuelan's heart was a little fragile, "My Matteo!"

She spoke everyone's heart, and even Christian couldn't sit still.

Tang Yi's "tie-break syndrome"...

Tang Yi took a few sips of water suddenly, giving himself enough psychological hints.

"It's okay! I'm okay! I'm not nervous at all!"

However, it is of no use.

With three goals in the opening, Williams broke him two in a row, leading 3-0.

Tang Yuelan covered her heart and called out to God several times.

Yang Yang also couldn't bear to watch.

When changing venues, Tang Yi, who was about to collapse, couldn't help looking at Song Yuran.

"For a while, if the key point is tense, you can change the wrist guard."

Song Yuran's words before the match suddenly floated into his mind.

Tang Yi quickly dug out another wristband from his golf bag, and was about to replace it when a corner of a piece of paper was exposed.

Tang Yi was a little startled, he pulled out the note, it was written in Song Yuran's handwriting: "If you want me to only watch you, just win this game and show me!"

"!"

"!!"

"!!!"

Tang Yi's heart beat violently.

Is this Song Yuran's response?

He looked at the auditorium again. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, Tang Yi knew that Song Yuran was looking at him.

The fourth ball, break back!

The fifth ball, break back!

The sixth and seventh balls are scored!

Tang Yi quickly brought the score back to 4-3 as if he had been beaten to death.

The auditorium finally boiled again!

Tang Yuelan also regained her blood and began to pray again.

Song Yuran curled his lips into a smile.

"What's in the bottle of drink that Tang Yi just drank!" Yang Yang joked, "It would be nice to drink it earlier!"

"Hahahaha!" Tang Hui couldn't help covering his face.

Williams, while a little surprised, remained steady.

After eight balls were played, the two scored 4 points each, the score was 8 to 7, and Tang Yi took the lead.

But even that doesn't work, it must be broken!

Tang Yi kept a close eye on Williams' serve, and cut straight with his backhand, with a shallow landing point. The British came to the net and pushed straight to Tang Yi's bottom line. Tang Yi was taken out of the court, and returned a backhand ball.

Williams volleyed in front of the net, cutting a small ball, which landed very shallowly. Tang Yi ran quickly and picked the ball diagonally over the net before it hit the ground for the second time.

Williams seized the opportunity and pushed another deep ball in front of the net.

Tang Yi turned and ran, but it was too late, he turned his back to the net and picked a high ball, without looking at the other side, it was all based on the feel of his hand.

The tennis ball hit the baseline over Williams' head, and Williams turned and ran to the baseline before it was too late.

"Yes!" Tang Yi turned around and took a look.

The fairy-like touch ignited the hearts of the fans, and incredible voices came and went.

Even Christian is very satisfied with his son's ball.

9 to 7, the first championship point of the game appeared, and Tang Yi touched his wristband.

Song Yuran was also extremely nervous, can he break through?

Williams sent the ball, Tang Yi caught it steadily, and the two were at each other on the bottom line.

After a few shots, Williams gradually opened up the angle with his backhand.

Tang Yuelan held onto Christian's arm tightly, so nervous that she didn't even dare to look.

Williams returned to Tang Yi's backhand with a forehand diagonally. Tang Yi took a step forward, caught the ball sideways, and opened his body on tiptoe, like a swallow about to fly. The fiery red clothes stood out on the blue field. nice.

Williams brought the ball back to the bottom line of Tang Yi's forehand. Tang Yi unexpectedly changed the speed and angle of the ball, and the tennis ball landed at the junction of the serving line and the sideline.

The cheers, whistles, and applause sounded instantly.

Christian finally stopped being calm, and the husband and wife stood up and gave each other a big hug.

Won?

I won? ?

Tang Yi confirmed for a second, then jumped up excitedly.

He bent his knees, knelt on the ground, dropped the beat, covered his face with his hands and calmed down for another second.

Then he pushed the development belt with both hands, brushed his wet hair, and the sweat glistened under the light and fell to the ground.

Tang Yi threw the hair tie to the loudest audience.

The two players shake hands at the net and with the referee.

Then Tang Yi ran to the bottom of the player's box, stared at Song Yuran for a moment, raised his hand and blew him a kiss.

There were screams all around.

Yang Yang was dumbfounded.

Song Yuran smiled and blew him a kiss back.

"!" Tang Yi's heart almost jumped out.

Five minutes later, the awards ceremony was ready.

The stadium lights dimmed and the spotlights shone on the podium.

The host made the opening and introduced the award presenters.

Tang Yi was excited and nervous. He didn't know how to stand behind the awarding platform and where his hands should be placed. He frequently looked in the direction of the auditorium, wishing he could fly right in front of Song Yuran.

Runner-up Williams finished his speech, and the host began to announce the winner.

Tang Yi finally won the championship trophy. Since then, another young player's name has been added to the Norman Brooks Challenge Cup.

When the light came on, Tang Yi couldn't help kissing the gleaming silver trophy, and his fingers stroked Song Yuran's name on it, feeling unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

This is the first Grand Slam in his life, and also the first Grand Slam he won with Song Yuran.

Song Yuran in the auditorium watched Tang Yi holding the cup, and tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously.

Young blood will always flow in this hot land of competition. Even if he can no longer set foot on the field, someone will continue his love.

Tang Yuelan took pictures of Tang Yi holding the trophy with her mobile phone, crow's feet appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Frank was as excited as if he had won the championship. Yang Yang and Tang Hui also applauded his brother's outstanding performance.

Even Robert couldn't help but shout out for his little master.

Tang Yi thanked the officials, the fans, and his team, and finally he said word by word: "I want to thank my coach again." He looked in Song Yuran's direction, "In many ways, it is He gave me the opportunity to be here."

Prolonged and warm applause erupted from the auditorium, which was also the memory of the fans for Song Yuran.

The awards ceremony was finally over, Tang Yi couldn't wait to pick up his bag, and rushed to the players' tunnel with the trophy in his arms.

Song Yuran was already waiting for him at the old place.

Tang Yi stopped, dropped the ball bag, smiled and walked over slowly.

He shook the trophy in his hand: "From now on, brother Yuran can only look at me alone!"

The author has something to say: Note: The names of previous champions will be engraved on the championship trophy.

☆, talk in the eyes

After the Australian Open ended, and there were three days before the Chinese New Year, Song Yuran and Yang Yang went back to China directly.

Every year, he and Yang Yang's family go back to Lijiang to spend the New Year with his grandmother.

Without Song Yuran at home, Tang Yi felt that the big house was empty.He slumped weakly on the sofa, staring blankly at the roof.

Thinking of Song Yuran receiving his trophy that day, he was full of anticipation to say something, but before Song Yuran had time to speak, Elena appeared out of nowhere.

So a series of celebrations followed, and by the time he realized it, Song Yuran and Yang Yang had already returned home.

Suddenly a swift figure jumped onto the sofa. Before Tang Yi could see clearly, he felt his stomach sink. He snorted and stretched out his hands to catch the mischievous Sunny.

Sunny stomped a few times in dissatisfaction, and finally found a comfortable position and lay down.

Rainy also flew out and shouted: "Song Yuran! Song Yuran!"

"Look, even the little animals miss you." He sighed, even though they had only been separated for two days, Tang Yi still felt as if they had been separated for two years.

In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Song Yuran and Yang Yang accompanied their grandmother to the temple to offer incense. The long line was endless.

Grandma insisted on queuing by herself, so the two of them walked around.

The wishing wall on the other side was also crowded with people.

Yang Yang stopped in his tracks: "Do you want to write something?"

Before Song Yuran could respond, he had already gone to the side to buy two small red cards and a pen.

"Here..." He handed one to Song Yuran, thought for a while and began to write quickly.

Curious, Song Yuran leaned over to take a look.

I saw Yang Yang writing seven large characters on it flying wildly: "Kill Tang Hui next time!!!"

"Pfft hahaha..." Song Yuran couldn't help laughing out loud, "You just wrote this?"

Yang Yang said disapprovingly: "What's the matter? Then you write and let me see."

Song Yuran took the pen and had just written the word "Tang Yi" when he suddenly didn't know what to write.

Yang Yang came up with an idea: "Win another Grand Slam this year?"

Song Yuran shook his head. Now he is most worried about that matter, and he only hopes that Tang Yi will not be hurt when the truth is revealed.

Song Yuran thought about it, and wrote on it: "I hope Tang Yi will be happy forever."

"Tut tsk tsk..." Yang Yang pouted, "How much do you like him?"

Song Yuran did not deny it: "As you can see."

Yang Yang frowned and sighed, "Just ignore the warning I gave you."

"I have my measure."

As soon as the two squeezed out of the crowd, Song Yuran saw the back of a brown-haired man wearing a marigold yellow sweater and carrying a black backpack not far away, and he froze in place.

Seeing him stop, Yang Yang followed his gaze, then sighed helplessly, and looked at Song Yuran: "I'm really worried about your 'proportion'."

Song Yuran couldn't refute, so he could only laugh at himself.

The three arrived home before noon.

"Mom, we're back!" Yang Yang opened the door and walked in.

Sitting in the living room was a strange woman with short ear-length hair, a long black one-piece dress, and a brick red long windbreaker.

When she saw Song Yuran coming in, her eyes lit up, and she stood up with Yang Yang's mother.

Bai Zijun helped his mother first: "Are you all back?"

Grandma smiled and nodded: "Well, Zijun, who is this?"

Song Yuran glanced at Yang Yang, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Bai Zijun helped his mother to sit down, and then introduced to everyone, she looked at Song Yuran: "This is Song Yuran's mother, Ms. Liu Yuting."

Everyone was a little surprised, Yang Yang turned to look at Song Yuran.

There were some tears in the eyes of the short-haired woman, she stood up: "Xiaoyu..."

Song Yuran resisted subconsciously

Memories of childhood were scattered like pieces of paper. Although the mother's face had been blurred for a long time, the sadness, disbelief and despair when she faced her slamming the door back then all surged up at this moment and blocked Song Yuran's chest.

The woman came up to him.

Song Yuran got up abruptly, and looked at Bai Zijun pretending to be calm: "Auntie..."

Grandma understood Song Yuran's mood at the moment, she got up and stood in front of Liu Yuting: "Ms. Liu...please sit down first."

The woman was taken aback, and sat down again.

Grandma gently held Song Yuran's hand, and pulled him to sit beside her. Song Yuran's hand was cold.

Bai Zijun handed the birth certificate and photo provided by Liu Yuting to his mother.

Song Yuran's original name was Song Yu.

When he was rescued by his grandmother back then, Xiao Yuran couldn't speak clearly, so my grandmother pronounced his name according to what he said, and changed his name to Song Yuran, hoping that he could shine like fire.

After reading the photos and information, grandma looked up at Liu Yuting: "Ms. Liu, I want to talk to Ranran first."

"Yes, no problem." The woman nodded repeatedly.

After entering the room, Song Yuran's tense emotions finally collapsed. He clenched his fists and trembled slightly.

The composure and calmness cultivated over the years disappeared in an instant.

"Of course..." Grandma hugged him and patted his back, "Can I have a good talk with her?"

Song Yuran forced himself to calm down.

For so many years, didn't I always want to ask her "why" in person?

He nodded.

When Liu Yuting came in, Song Yuran stood by the window with a long distance from her.

"Of course..." The woman tentatively took a step forward.

"Don't call me Ranran..." Song Yuran couldn't hold back the first sentence.

The woman felt a little sad, and then called out again: "Xiao Yu..."

Hearing this title, Song Yuran felt a pain in his heart.

"It's my mother's fault!" the woman continued, "I shouldn't have abandoned you back then."

Probably every mother who abandons her child will say so.

Song Yuran remained silent.

"I know what you want to ask me." Liu Yuting took another step forward and said sadly, "It was your father who abandoned our mother and child first, and I..."

Hearing her mention of her father, Song Yuran interrupted her with a sneer, "But what does this have to do with you abandoning me?"

"I was too young..."

"Then what happened afterwards?" Song Yuran interrupted her again, "It's been 25 years, and you finally came to me?" He said every word, bitterness welling up in his eyes.

He had imagined countless times that his mother didn't abandon him on purpose, she must have her reasons, and she might come back in two years.

But until he grew up, he didn't wait for his mother's figure.

Later, he wondered if his mother could not find his whereabouts?So he wants to stand out and let the whole world see him.

So, he stood on the pinnacle of the world, but his mother still didn't show up.

"I..." Liu Yuting was speechless for a while.

Song Yuran stared into her eyes coldly and continued, "You said that father abandoned us back then, but later he found me, do you know?"

"I know..." Liu Yuting looked into his eyes, "But he still didn't come to me!" Her voice was full of hatred, "He never cared about me! She paused, "I kind of hate him..."

"Heh!" Song Yuran laughed dumbly, "So you know everything?"

So it was really the mother who abandoned him on her own initiative, not because he didn't do well enough, but because she didn't want it.

This is the so-called "family affection"?Vulnerable and fragile.

Song Yuran looked into her eyes and said word by word, "I hate you too."

Then he walked straight in front of her, opened the door and walked out.

"Yu Ran!" Yang Yang, who had been guarding outside the door, was a little worried. He was about to follow, but was stopped by Bai Zijun: "Let him calm down."

Song Yuran walked out of the yard and went out.

On the afternoon of the first day of the new year, there were not many people on the street, so Song Yuran walked aimlessly.

His heart was in turmoil, and the sudden "mother" made it difficult for him to accept.

The feelings that were ready to be buried in the bottom of my heart, the things that were ready to be forgotten, were suddenly dug out and thrown naked in front of you, asking you to look at it, remind you of it, and make you never forget it!

It makes people feel like a thorn in the heart.

"Brother Yuran!"

Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

"Brother Yuran!"

Song Yuran suddenly looked back, Tang Yi was standing in the sunlight looking at him.

The sky in Lijiang is very blue, the clouds are very low, the sun is westward, and the earth is warm and warm.

His brown hair was dotted with sunlight, and he was wearing a white printed hoodie, smiling and waving to him.

Song Yuran felt that he might be stupid, and he had hallucinations again.

Before he could react, his little friend had already run over, put his arms around his neck, and said excitedly: "Brother Yuran! I finally found you!"

It really is him!Song Yuran was stunned.

When he really touched his body, his heart seemed to settle down.

"Tang Yi..." He only called out his name, other words were stuck in his throat.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yi immediately noticed his abnormality, he let go of his hand, took a step back and looked at him, "Brother Yuran, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yuran shook his head.

Tang Yi frowned: "Brother Yuran, why are your eyes a little red..."

It was indeed a bit embarrassing to be seen by the children on the spot, Song Yuran poked his forehead: "You are the only one with sharp eyes."

Tang Yi frowned even tighter, holding his arm with both hands and anxiously said: "Brother Yuran, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yuran looked at his anxious gaze, pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand and grabbed his hand: "Go, I'll take you around."

Song Yuran took Tang Yi to eat first, and the two wandered around the ancient town for a while, then found a stone bridge and sat down on the stone steps.

"Ah! Brother Yuran found his mother!" Tang Yi covered her mouth in surprise and joy.

Song Yuran was not as surprised as he was.

It was only then that Tang Yi remembered the story Song Yuran had told him before, his heart sank, and his excitement disappeared all of a sudden.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Yuran knew that he was worried about him, so he turned to look at him. Tang Yi's eyes were full of worry and entanglement, but he didn't say a word.

Are you afraid of saying something that will make you unhappy again?

Why is this kid so cute?Song Yuran's mood changed just like that, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

When Tang Yi saw his smile, his pupils flickered, and his worry seemed to disappear a little.

Song Yuran couldn't help but observe carefully what was in his eyes.

Tang Yi's pupils looked lighter under the sunset light, as if they had melted into the color of honey, and the eyelashes were hung with light gold.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the worry that had just diminished ran back, and the entanglement became hesitant to speak.

Song Yuran involuntarily moved closer.

Tang Yi's pupils seemed to dilate a bit, and the content in them was a little more tense.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and the surroundings became quiet, only the sound of gurgling water caressed my heart, and the seedlings that had broken through the ground in my heart finally grew into towering trees.

The setting sun shone on the two of them, stretching their shadows obliquely behind them.

As the shadow gradually lengthened, the ray of light between the two finally disappeared.

☆, Burj Khalifa

Tang Yi saw himself in Song Yuran's eyes, and Song Yuran leaned forward in a daze, Tang Yi only felt his lips soften, and his brain froze on the spot.

After a little taste, Song Yuran let him go.

Tang Yi's face slowly turned red, staring at him blankly, his senses recovered, a tingling electric current rushed straight into his mind, and he lowered his head instantly.

It took a while for Song Yuran to realize what he had done, and he immediately regretted his actions.

Even though Tang Yi's uncle said those words, before the dust settled, he should never have crossed the line. Was he crazy just now?

He looked at Tang Yi and hesitated to speak.

Tang Yi's ears were buzzing, he didn't notice Song Yuran's gaze at all, his heart was already buzzing.

God!Brother Yuran just kissed me?real or fake?Oops, I can't figure it out at all, I really want to do it all over again... He felt a little wronged in his heart, what was he thinking just now!

Until returning home, Tang Yi was still wandering away.

Liu Yuting had already left, and it was Bai Zijun who opened the door.

"Tang Yi!?" Bai Zijun was stunned, "Why are you here?"

Yang Yang ran out quickly when he heard the commotion, and when he saw the two of them coming back together, he subconsciously gave Song Yuran a glare.

Only then did Tang Yi come back to his senses, and quickly called out: "Hello, Auntie! I, I am..." He wanted to say that he missed Song Yuran, but he couldn't say anything.

Grandma just heard the sound and came out: "Who is here?"

"It's Song Yuran's kid." Yang Yang said right away.

Grandma froze for a moment: "What? Ranran's girlfriend?"

???

"Oh, no!" Yang Yang quickly explained, "It's Song Yuran's student!"

"Oh..." Grandma walked to the door, "Then come in quickly!"

Tang Yi blushed: "Grandma, hello!"

Grandma looked at him carefully, and said with a smile, "How are you! The young man is so handsome!"

Yang Yang pulled Song Yuran out and asked softly, "What's going on?"

Song Yuran spread his hands: "Just... come and play for two days..."

Yang Yang didn't believe a word of it.

When the two returned to the house, Tang Yi had already coaxed grandma into laughter.

Yang Yang was a little surprised.

"What's wrong with grandma?" Tang Yi was hammering grandma's shoulders.

"Okay, thank you Xiaoyi!" Grandma picked up the snacks on the table and handed them to him, "Come and try the flower cakes made by grandma."

Tang Yi took it and took a big bite: "Wow! It's delicious! Grandma, you are amazing!" He looked at grandma with bright eyes and nodded repeatedly.

Grandma happily picked up the cup next to him and handed it to him: "Eat slowly, don't choke!"

Tang Yi took another sip of tea, only to find that Song Yuran and Yang Yang had returned.

It took him a long time to finally swallow the food: "Brother Yuran and Brother Yang Yang, come and eat some too!"

Song Yuran and Yang Yang also sat down, grandma was still feeding Tang Yi, she turned to look at Song Yuran: "Of course, your little apprentice is really good!"

Song Yuran responded with a smile, "En."

Tang Yi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and quickly changed the subject: "Grandma, I also want to learn how to make flower cakes!"

After the second day of the new year, Song Yuran was ready to go back with Tang Yi, and there was another competition in Dubai at the end of February.

Before going out, grandma stuffed Tang Yi with a lot of flower cakes: "Xiao Yi likes to eat, and grandma will make it for you next time you come! Let's work hard for the competition!"

Tang Yi was moved and reached out to hug her: "Thank you grandma! I will miss you!"

"Of course..." Bai Zijun stopped Song Yuran.

Song Yuran glanced at Tang Yi and grandma, and walked over.

Bai Zijun hesitated for a moment: "Your mother said she would take you to the airport."

Song Yuran's face turned cold: "No need."

"Ran Ran..."

"Thank you, Auntie..." Song Yuran interrupted Bai Zijun, "But I really don't want to see her."

Bai Zijun sighed helplessly: "If I had known this, I wouldn't..."

Song Yuran lowered his head: "Auntie, worry about it, what happens next..."

Bai Zijun patted him on the shoulder: "I'll take care of it, don't worry."

"Well, thank you!" Song Yuran bowed to her.

On the plane, the two of them were finally left.

"Brother Yuran..." Tang Yi turned to look at him.

Song Yuran's heart skipped a beat, "Yes."

Tang Yi seemed to have thought about it, and said solemnly, "When do you plan to go for surgery?"

"Ah..." Song Yuran remembered the previous agreement between the two.

Seeing that Song Yuran did not answer, Tang Yi pouted slightly: "I have already won a Grand Slam trophy, you are not allowed to deny it!"

The champion of the Australian Open was indeed something he hadn't expected. When he looked into Tang Yi's eyes, his heart softened. This kid really is all about himself!

Song Yuran gently rubbed his hair, and bent his eyes: "I don't deny it, I'm up to you."

Tang Yi was very satisfied after hearing this, "Also," he looked around to see if there was no one there, so he leaned into Song Yuran's ear: "Brother Yuran, I really like you."

With the warm breath still lingering in his ears, Song Yuran felt that he might really be going crazy.

The stewardess came over, Tang Yi hurried back to sit down, but then said: "I just want you to know," he paused and looked at Song Yuran, "It doesn't matter if you respond to me or not."

Song Yuran looked away unnaturally, if not for the alarm bell in his heart, he would have surrendered.

Half of the sea and half of sand, Tang Yi reunited with Elena on this fertile land.

"Hi! Matteo!" The girl took off her sunglasses and veil, walked over, turned around and saw Song Yuran again, "Hi, Song Yuran, aren't you hot?"

Tang Yi and Frank were wearing short-sleeved trousers, only Song Yuran was neatly dressed in his long trousers and long sleeves.

"He's not hot." Tang Yi stepped forward to greet Elena, and he didn't want them to talk at all.

This time, neither Tang Hui nor Yang Yang came, and Tang Yi's pressure suddenly eased a lot.

In the first two rounds, Tang Yi defeated his opponent without any suspense and entered the quarterfinals. In the quarter-finals, he met his "old friend" Li Eunhyuk again.

Tang Yi didn't hesitate at all, and swept away 2-0 like chopping melons and vegetables.

In the semi-finals, Tang Yi won three sets against his own Fa Xiao.

Frank refused to accept the loss, and pestered Tang Yi to ask him to treat him after winning the championship. Song Yuran had no choice but to lift him off Tang Yi with his own hands again.

In the final, Tang Yi met a "dark horse" from Germany, Martin Keener, who ranked No.20 and third.

The 22-year-old youth took a set from Tang Yi at the beginning.

Tang Yi didn't dare to be negligent, and after that, he reversed his winning streak in two sets, defended his title in Dubai, and won the exquisite sailing trophy.

This is also his second title this year.

Next Monday, Tang Yi's ranking will rise to eighth.

At the awards ceremony, Keener was overwhelmed: "Sure enough!"

Tang Yi smiled modestly: "You have also caused me a lot of trouble!"

Keener also smiled, he remembered something: "I have a doubles match later, I want to invite you to watch."

"Ah, really?" Tang Yi said in surprise, "Okay, okay!" He had already considered doubles.

Similarly, Elena successfully defended her title in the women's singles.

The next day, the three met in the audience of the men's doubles final.

Tang Yi decisively sat in the middle.

But Song Yuran didn't focus on this, he just had some doubts, why did Tang Yi come to watch this German man's match?

During the game, Keener and his partner cooperated tacitly, hanging each other all over the space.

"This volley in front of the net is so beautiful!" Elena slapped her leg excitedly.

Tang Yi also shouted and nodded repeatedly.

At this time, he had long forgotten Elena's "threat", and the two chatted in full swing.

Song Yuran's mood fell to the bottom.

Not long after, Tang Yi keenly noticed the silent Song Yuran, and he tugged on his sleeve: "Brother Yuran doesn't like doubles?"

"Fortunately..." Song Yuran said perfunctorily.

"Ah..." Tang Yi frowned, "But I still want to play doubles with Brother Yuran!"

"!" Song Yuran was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tang Yi.

Tang Yi thought for a while and said, "When brother Yuran recovers, shall we play doubles together?"

Song Yuran thought for a while and asked him, "Don't you want to fight me?"

Tang Yi scratched his hair and said with a smile, "I want both!"

Elena at the side heard the conversation between the two, poked her head out, and exaggeratedly widened her eyes: "My God! I'm really looking forward to that day!"

"Hmm..." Song Yuran looked into Tang Yi's eyes, "I'm looking forward to it too!"

Tang Yi, who got an affirmative answer, was overjoyed and blurted out again: "Brother Yuran, I like you so much!" As he said that, he was about to throw himself on Song Yuran, but was blocked by the coach's hand.

"Pay attention to the occasion." Song Yuran said seriously.

Elena looked at the interesting interaction between the two and frowned with a smile.

Tang Yi seems to have an unusual obsession with "towers". He missed the Eiffel Tower in Paris, but he must not miss the opportunity to climb the world's tallest building, the Burj Khalifa, with Song Yuran.

It only took one minute for the elevator to reach the height of the 1th floor. The two did not stop much, and transferred to another elevator on the 124th floor to reach the highest viewing platform on the 125th floor.

The night view of Dubai is unobstructed. There are many tall buildings, the golden light band divides the city, and the desert is dormant in the dark.

Tang Yi lay motionless in front of the huge French window like a child.

Song Yuran turned around and walked behind him, jokingly said, "What are you looking at? So serious!"

"It's so beautiful!" Tang Yi sighed, he turned to look at Song Yuran: "Brother Yuran, do you know how tall we are now?"

Song Yuran thought for a while: "About 700 meters or more?"

Tang Yi leaned his back against the glass, blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "It's the tallest in the world!" The light fell into his eyes, lighting up the stars.

Song Yuran was amused, and was about to speak when a bolt of lightning not far away pierced the sky.

"Lightning!" Song Yuran looked into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a muffled thunder came from far and near.

Tang Yi trembled in fright, took half a step forward, and tightly grasped Song Yuran's arm.

Song Yuran was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Afraid of thunder?"

"No!" Tang Yi hastily let go of his hand.

There were a few more purple lightning bolts across the sky like a spider web.

Tang Yi shrank his neck.

Song Yuran pursed the corners of her lips, and silently reached out to grab his clenched fist.

Tang Yi subconsciously moved closer to him and spread his palms.

There was another burst of thunder, and Tang Yi tightly grasped Song Yuran's fingers.

The gripped fingers seemed to remind Song Yuran of something, 19 years ago, that rainy night in New York with thunder and lightning.

He pulled Tang Yi closer: "It's going to rain, why don't we go back first?"

"En." Tang Yi nodded sharply.

Song Yuran smiled, and without letting go of his hand, he walked towards the elevator.

Robert was already waiting for them in the parking lot.

Thunder struck all the way, but not a drop of rain fell.

Tang Yi also held Song Yuran's hand all the way.

Back at the hotel, Song Yuran sent him back to his room, and there were several men in neat black suits standing in the corridor.

"Mr. Ritter is here, please meet Mr. Song."

作者有话要说：祝各位小可爱儿童节快乐呀~感谢在2020-05-2916:23:01~2020-06-0118:00:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of falling into the drunken forest;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, tossing and turning

The thunder had stopped, but Tang Yi still couldn't fall asleep. He lay on the bed and stretched out his right hand, opened it and then closed it. The temperature of Song Yuran's fingertips was still in his palm.

Obviously he likes me!Tang Yi put the quilt over her head and smirked.

After a while, Tang Yi still stared with big eyes in the darkness.

Can't sleep.

Tang Yi got up, intending to ask Song Yuran if he was asleep, so he sent a message.

Song Yuran came back after a while: "Get ready to sleep."

It turns out that I haven't slept yet!Tang Yi turned his head around, jumped out of bed and walked out of the bedroom, and went straight out the door in slippers and pajamas.

When he stood at Song Yuran's door and rang the doorbell, did Tang Yi feel that something was wrong?

Then go back?

No, it would be quite scary if brother Yuran opened the door and no one was there.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help secretly laughing.

However, after laughing for a long time, no one came to open the door.

Tang Yi rang the doorbell again.

For a long while, there was still no movement.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong.

Tang Yi was about to go back to his room to get his cell phone, when Robert appeared behind him.

"Oh my god!" Tang Yi jumped back in fright, and didn't slow down for a long time, "What are you doing, Robert?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, young master!" Robert apologized again and again, "I just wanted to let you know that Mr. Song is not here."

"What?" Tang Yi asked suspiciously.

Robert was also a little surprised: "Didn't Mr. Song tell you? He went to see your grandfather."

"What!!" Tang Yi couldn't believe it.

Robert thought for a while: "I live in the Burj Khalifa, do you need me to take you there?"

Song Yuran never thought that he would ascend the tower for the second time within two hours.

On the 39th floor, the inside of the house was as bright as day, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were shining. He was waiting in the living room.

Suddenly the phone vibrated, it was Tang Yi's message.

Song Yuran thought for a moment, and told a little lie.He really didn't know how to explain it to Tang Yi, at least for now, he couldn't explain it.What's more, Mr. Ritter only brought him here alone, and he must have taken this into consideration.

Just as he was thinking about it, old Mr. Henry Von Ritter came out from the back room, wearing loose home clothes, but still carrying a bit of calm and prestige.

"Hello, Mr. Ritter!" Song Yuran stood up and greeted.

Grandpa smiled and walked to the sofa and sat down