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Chapter 73 Supreme.

"Remember." Jiang Sui said, "I drank too much in the box."

In the mirror, the corners of Duan Zhuo's mouth curled up: "Well, what then?"

"Then I opened a room and wanted to sleep." Jiang Sui turned off the shower, wrung out the ends of his hair with one hand, wiped it vigorously with a towel a few times, turned around, and asked very naturally, "Why, I Spit on you?"

His expression didn't look like he was joking, Duan Zhuo was flustered, and took a small step forward, wanting to explain something, but it was as if someone stuffed a ball of cotton wool into his throat, making him unable to make a sound.

He already knew that Jiang Sui's anomaly last night was due to the effect of alcohol, but he didn't expect Jiang Sui to forget the whole process.

Jiang Sui took two steps forward, found the hair dryer in the cabinet next to the sink, and started to dry his hair. He looked as usual, and the smell of alcohol on his body dissipated, and he looked clean. Duan Zhuo's eyes slid to his On the neck, there was a hickey deep in it.

Duan Zhuo's heart started beating.

Does Jiang Sui really not remember at all?Even if you don't remember, won't you be surprised when you see the red seal?

Could it be...there is such a possibility—in fact, Jiang Sui didn't completely forget it, but just regretted it and didn't want to mention it?

Jiang Sui suddenly turned off the hair dryer and asked him, "Why don't you brush your teeth?"

After washing awkwardly, Duan Zhuo went back to the bed and put on his clothes and pants, and packed his things according to Jiang Sui's instructions, but in fact, they came suddenly yesterday, and they had nothing to take except their mobile phones and small backpacks.

He accidentally kicked the trash can with his toes, and the crumpled tissues inside reminded him of what happened last night. He intentionally kicked the trash can towards Jiang Sui's legs, but Jiang Sui walked around it and pulled away the paper towels from the wall. The room card said, "Have you booked the air ticket to Beijing?"

Duan Zhuo nodded.

"What time is it?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Oh, then I have to go back and pack my things as soon as possible."

He didn't seem to want to confirm the relationship at all, and he didn't give up at all. Duan Zhuo lowered his head in disappointment, stuffed the charger by the bed into Jiang Sui's bag, and zipped it up.

Looking up, I saw Jiang Sui grinning at him, with crooked eyes and the corners of his mouth.

Before he had time to appreciate the meaning of this smile, Jiang Sui suddenly approached and put a kiss on his cheek.

Hastily, gently, the fragrance of shampoo also floats in.

Duan Zhuo was dazzled by the kiss, he waited for two seconds before hugging the person next to him, his arms tightened: "You scared me to death."

Jiang Sui was so strangled that he was almost out of breath, and he patted him on the back lightly and asked, "You don't think I really forgot everything, do you?"

"No." Duan Zhuo's chin was buried in Jiang Sui's shoulder, and there was obvious grievance in his voice, "I thought you didn't want to fall in love with me."

"Ah?" Jiang Sui took a step back, raised his hand to hold his face, the excellent metabolism made Duan Zhuo's skin smooth to the touch, he couldn't help pinching it twice, "Why do you think so?"

Duan Zhuo's hand slid down to Jiang Sui's waist.

"Because you said when you started school that you didn't want to fall in love, for fear of affecting your grades."

There was a bit of complaint in the words, with a coquettish tone, which only made people feel cute.

Jiang Sui wanted to kiss him again.

"So you think I just want to have an affair with you by kissing and hugging you?"

Duan Zhuo pursed his lips, without saying a word, he almost printed the words "Isn't it?" on his face.

"Before I fell in love with you, I really didn't think about falling in love. I felt that I didn't have the time and ability to manage a good relationship, so after I realized that you had thoughts about me, I was still very contradictory, but... "

Duan Zhuo's dimples surfaced after hearing the first sentence, he laughed exaggeratedly, with a foolish look all over his body, Jiang Sui narrowed his eyes: "Are you listening to me seriously?"

"Yeah." Duan Zhuo nodded vigorously, circled him, his smile didn't restrain himself, "But what?"

But later, when I saw you interacting with other girls, my thoughts and actions were out of control.I think you should be my person, obviously I spent money to raise you so big.

Jiang Sui felt that he could only say these words when he was drunk.

"But nothing is important now." Jiang Sui stared into his eyes and said solemnly, "Just remember that you are my boyfriend and mine."

Duan Zhuo's ears were red under the sun, and then a layer of soft pink appeared in the eye sockets, and the eyes were shining with light.

Jiang Sui didn't know how a big man could be moved so easily, so he leaned over and pressed a kiss on his lips.

Duan Zhuo tightened his arms, and the other hand clasped the back of his neck firmly.

The shallow kiss turned into a deep kiss, and Jiang Sui couldn't control himself for a while, and Duan Zhuo rolled him onto the bed again.

The air in the morning is sweet, the toothpaste in the hotel is sweet, and the smell on Duan Zhuo's body is also sweet. Jiang Sui closed his eyes and smiled, letting Duan Zhuo stamp his body.

It's like two cats hugging and licking their fur, burning hot in the sun and not letting go of each other until the phone rings, dragging them back to reality.

Wang Ye asked Duan Zhuo if he had packed his luggage. He happened to be going to the Provincial Gymnasium in the afternoon, so he could be taken to the airport by the way.

After hanging up the phone, a sense of melancholy came to my heart.

Duan Zhuo buried his face in Jiang Sui's chest and rubbed it. The time they spent together was too short to kiss enough.

"What to do, I don't want to go."

"What stupid things are you talking about!" Jiang Sui immediately stood up from the bed, raised his voice, and drove away the charming atmosphere, "Do you know how many people are robbing you of this spot? If you don't leave, it will be someone else's."

"Ouch." Duan Zhuo put his arms around him, "I'm just kidding, how could I really give up this opportunity, but it's true that I can't bear it, I'm sure I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Before that, you slept in bars every day, and I didn't see you couldn't sleep at night." Jiang Sui looked in disbelief.

"At that time, I couldn't sleep with you in my arms. There are some things that you can't quit after trying once."

Jiang Sui narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure it's the first time?"

Duan Zhuo knew that he was referring to the time on the small island, touched his nose, and fell silent.

Jiang Sui covered his face with his palms, staring at the pair of glass-bead eyes: "Just work hard for you for a while, and I will go to the scene to cheer for you when the Asian Games are held, okay?"

Duan Zhuo smiled, tilted his head forward, and responded with practical actions.

After eating breakfast together, they went to the rented place to say goodbye to Duan Zhihong, and then went back to school to pack their things.

Duan Zhuo doesn't have many daily necessities, but he has a lot of clothes, most of which are samples given by his studio when he was a model.

Jiang Sui helped tidy up together, and saw Duan Zhuo grab a long white T and rolled it into a towel roll.

His movements were so natural that Jiang Sui was stunned, and he said after two seconds: "That's my clothes..."

"I know."

Cheng Ziyao was still in the dormitory, Duan Zhuo leaned into Jiang Sui's ear and said, "I like the smell of you."

Jiang Sui also suppressed his voice: "Then you might as well bring my perfume over there."

"That's different. With this, it's like you are by my side. I'll sleep with this at night."

It sounded so pitiful, Jiang Sui couldn't help pinching his fingers, thinking of something, he teased him with a smirk: "Then why don't you take my underwear?"

"It makes sense..."

When it comes to love, Duan Zhuo seems to have lost his bottom line and has become very shameless, or maybe he is like this in nature, but he hid it deeply before.

In any case, Jiang Sui stopped his stupid move, and put the doll that he often hugged to sleep into Duan Zhuo's suitcase.

Not long after, Wang Ye came to pick them up, and they ate their last lunch in the canteen before driving to the airport.

On the way, Jiang Sui and Duan Zhuo were sitting in the back seat, maybe their talking and laughing caught Wang Ye's attention, Wang Ye looked at them through the rearview mirror, Jiang Sui restrained himself when he found out, and hooked Duan Zhuo with his little finger.

Every second of being together is passing by at a terrifying speed, and it feels like a long way to go in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Sui was worried that Duan Zhuo didn't know the procedure for flying for the first time, so he asked Wang Ye to wait in the garage for a while, while he followed Duan Zhuo into the crowded terminal.

Passengers walked on the moving sidewalk in order to hurry, only Duan Zhuo and Jiang Sui walked forward at a slow speed, wishing to break a second into a year.

Duan Zhuo recorded a video with his mobile phone for the first time, and pointed at the people beside him: "Say something encouraging, I will listen to your voice to sleep at night."

"It would be nice to make a video call to you at night."

"This one is different. I can look it up whenever I miss you."

Jiang Sui smiled, put one hand into his coat, put his arms around his waist, and said seriously to the camera: "Then eat well and train well. When you think of me, I must also be thinking of you of."

The love words are soft, but with a very gentle power.

Duan Zhuo played the short video countless times, and he never got tired of listening to it, until the stewardess came over to remind him that the plane was about to take off, and asked him to turn off the mobile device before reluctantly turning it off.

The plane slid into the sky, and the clouds that appeared in the book spread out in front of his eyes, and the setting sun coated the surrounding clouds with gold, which was a rare magnificence.

Many passengers on the plane looked out from the porthole, but Duan Zhuo was not interested in admiring it.The infinite scenery in the distance is not as good as a person's raised mouth.

For the first time, he had a deep attachment to a city.

Two and a half hours later, the plane landed at the Capital Airport, and the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had already darkened a lot. I hurried to the training base and it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

He Guanghua, one of the coaches of the National Swimming Team, greeted him at the door. He had called Duan Zhuo before.

The real person is different from what Duan Zhuo imagined. He Guanghua has short hair, gray temples, and slack facial muscles. He looks about 50 years old, but unlike most middle-aged men, he is tall and straight, thin Under the overalls, there are clear muscular outlines. When he smiles, his eyes are crooked, elegant and easy-going.

"It's quite a long way from Nancheng to here. You must be exhausted all the way. I'll help you carry your luggage."

He Guanghua wanted to help as soon as they met, Duan Zhuo hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just come, it's not too heavy."

"Then I'll take you to visit the dormitory first." He Guanghua said.

"Ah."

The training centers are all square gray buildings, a little monotonous, but when Duan Zhuo saw the flying five-star national flag and the words "National Swimming Training Center" in front of a building, his heart suddenly pounded, and his eyes also blurred. Start to feel hot.

It is difficult to describe the shock of that glance in words.

Although he always knew that he was going to fight on behalf of China, it was just a sentence in Wang Ye's mouth, it was his imagination. Standing in front of this sacred and solemn scene at this moment, all imaginations turned into reality.He also instantly understood Jiang Sui's original obsession.

This is the national team, where the country cultivates talents. They are trusted, protected, and watered by the country. To win the honor belongs to the whole of China.

Chasing dreams is no longer entirely his own business. He has a mission and responsibility on him, which is extremely heavy and supreme.

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