embrace you beyond loneliness

"What are they doing now?"

"Well... some are office workers, and some open their own arenas and teach children how to play."

Liu Yi's eyes fell back to the photo in Mo Fan's hand, and he asked him a little roguely: "Then, among these people, is there anyone you like?"

"Hiss!" Mo Fan turned his head and glared at him: "Why are you asking this!"

"That's it? I guess who it is..." Liu Yi stretched out his finger and pointed casually: "Is this? The skin is very fair."

Mo Fan shook his head and begged for mercy: "Don't guess!"

"Could it be this?" Liu Yi moved his finger to the side again: "His eyes are very big."

Mo Fan held his hand impatiently: "Don't guess."

Liu Yi ignored him, continued to guess his own, and deliberately pointed to the shortest and fattest one, who at first glance was not the one Mo Fan would like, and said, "That's it!"

Mo Fan suddenly stopped talking.

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, his heart pounding, could it really be him?Although that was a thing of the past, he still felt strange in his heart.Mo Fan was still staring at him like this, but he didn't say anything, which made him feel guilty.

The two looked at each other for a long while, both thinking about different things in their heads.Mo Fan looked at it, suddenly laughed out loud, and said: "I didn't say anything, it makes you nervous..."

It was only then that Liu Yi realized that Mo Fan was playing with him, and it was embarrassing for him to be so jealous for no reason.

"Hey, are you very nervous about me?" Mo Fan asked Liu Yi's mouth as he gently rubbed his mouth.

Liu Yi rolled his eyes at him, and made a gesture to push him away to stand up, Mo Fan would not let him run away like this, put his arms around his waist, chased him, scratched and gnawed, making Liu Yi laugh and scream, The whole group couldn't get up on the sofa, so Mo Fan naturally took the opportunity to kiss and lick him, taking advantage of it, everyone was teased by Mo Fan, he could only scramble on the sofa to block, and then watched Mo Fan helplessly. They made chaos every now and then, and gradually, even their voices changed.

During the days after reuniting with Mo Fan, Liu Yi fully understood that once he fell into his hands, there would be no chance of escaping. He was afraid of Mo Fan's insatiability, but he liked him to treat him in bed. Domineering and gentle play, sometimes even I feel scared, what if I really can't do without him in the future?

That night, Liu Yi was pressed on the sofa by Mo Fan for a long time, and when his limbs were paralyzed, he was carried into the bedroom to continue making love. Liu Yi didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to hook Mo Fan, and he couldn't scream. Tried all the begging words, Mo Fan asked him to say whatever dirty words he said, but it still didn't help.In the end, Liu Yi's mind was slackened, and he could only see the shaking ceiling in front of his eyes in a daze, and he could only feel the dull pain in his body.When Mo Fan finally let him go, he didn't even have the strength to turn over.He could only hear Mo Fan panting contentedly in his ear, with his face pressed against his face, as long as he let him suck and kiss himself.

After a long time, he heard Mo Fan say, "Is that necklace still there? On the day of the competition, can you wear it?"

Liu Yi heard this sentence in a daze, as if he was still dreaming, he nodded and agreed.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Fan carried the ball bag to the team for training. Before leaving, he whispered something in Liu Yi's ear. He put a kiss on his forehead and left.

After that, Mo Fan and Liu Yi did not meet each other for several days. He is now going all out for the Grand Prix. If he misses this time, maybe he will never have another chance.Liu Yi understood him, as long as Mo Fan didn't call, he would never bother him, he was very sensible.The two of them can only talk about love on the phone and get intimate.

In the matter of playing basketball, Liu Yi never said anything to Mo Fan, "If you can't persevere, you can give up", let alone "If you leave the field of competitive sports, you still have a chance." I" promise.On the contrary, he kept reminding Mo Fan that this Grand Prix is ​​of great significance, so he must go all out. He also reminded him to listen to the doctor's advice and not to cause other injuries during training.

He is very clear about the meaning of badminton to Mo Fan. It is his lifelong dream. If there is no championship, if he has not reached the World Championships, he will never let himself go.Those beautiful sarcastic remarks are all made by outsiders, and outsiders will never understand how important honors and medals are to an athlete. For athletes, those awards are testimony to prove their existence. Without them, it means you Never existed.

Those frustrated words that Mo Fan said to him at that time were actually just a kind of frustration and catharsis after losing the game. In fact, he never even thought about giving up the game.Liu Yi didn't want to be the reason for him to escape, as long as Mo Fan had the desire to keep fighting, he would support it.

A few days later, Mo Fan left Singapore before Liu Yi and flew to Australia. While waiting at the airport, Mo Fan called Liu Yi."I miss you by my side," he said.

"I'm here," Liu Yi said, "Although I can't go to the scene, I will watch the live broadcast on the Internet, so you have to play hard."

"I'm a little nervous. These days, I often think of the time when I was selected for the National Youth Team."

"It's okay, it's normal. Do you remember that the coach said before that a proper sense of tension helps you concentrate, which means that you are in good condition... And, if you win the championship this time, I have a gift for you."

Mo Fan laughed: "You have to be a champion? You are so stingy... what is it?"

"Floating red flags and little red flowers." Liu Yi joked.

Mo Fan raised the corner of his mouth silently, knowing that he was joking, he just said: "I'll wait for you..." and set off.

There are many Chinese in Australia, and almost one-third of the audience in the stadium is Chinese.In the grand prix, the Chinese team sent mostly small players from the second team. One or two of them and Mo Fan had served in the provincial team.The rest are the stars of the national team who have gradually faded out of the main team due to injuries or age. Up to now, they have played purely for their dreams. The cheers from the Chinese in the audience are almost all For them.

To be honest, Mo Fan is really envious of them, whether they are senior or junior, being able to wear the jersey of the Chinese team and fight for themselves is the life he has always dreamed of.Watching them talking and laughing while warming up and sweating on the field, Mo Fan thought sadly that in the eyes of the audience, he might just be a simple enemy.

Mo Fan's luck in the signing of this Grand Prix was good, and his performance was surprisingly good. After breaking into the quarterfinals, he eliminated a Danish player first, and then relied on his in-depth understanding of the Chinese team to successfully advance to the final. The champion nearly Now that it was in front of him, Mo Fan hoped to see Liu Yi immediately.

Liu Yi, who was far away in Singapore, naturally saw this scene. The moment the ball landed in the semi-finals, Liu Yi almost jumped up for joy. He saw the moment Mo Fan knelt on the ground after winning the ball through the screen, and he was so moved that he wanted to cry.

It can be said that he couldn't wait to fly to Australia. The final was more important than going to work. He woke up earlier than the alarm clock that day, and his heart was still beating when he got up.He laughed at himself: he was not the one who competed, but he was more excited than anyone else.

He dressed up a bit, arrived at the scene early, found a seat, and sent the location to Mo Fan.He wasn't in a hurry to find him, he just sat quietly on the sidelines with the pad in his hand, and he still had finishing work in hand.The men's singles match was placed in the fourth round, behind the women's singles. Liu Yi looked at the list and saw that Mo Fan's opponent was still a player from the Chinese team.

The surrounding spectators took their seats one after another. Liu Yi's position was very close to the field, and there were people sitting on the left and right sides. Some of the people in the front row came with the national flag.In the first three games, Indonesia, China, and Japan each won a championship. Although the level of excitement was not as high as the higher-level Super Match and World Series, the atmosphere in the auditorium was still very enthusiastic. Those spectators in the front row waving the national flag , cheering especially hard in the games where Chinese stars participated.

After a short break, the men's singles competition finally started. The lights dimmed, and Mo Fan's photo was posted on the big screen. It was upright, with his basic information written next to it, and "Singapore" in the column of nationality. , the voices cheering for him on the field were sporadic, and he seemed a little deserted. As the dark horse of this game, he didn't seem to gain much enthusiasm, which was in stark contrast to the players of the Chinese team who appeared next.

Mo Fan and his opponent were held by the caddy and walked to the center of the field. It was considered to be the glory of the Chinese team. Finally, they heard warm applause. Liu Yi's cheering sound was sandwiched between them, which seemed very faint, but Mo Fan still saw it at a glance. he.One of the two was on his battlefield, the other was sitting high above them, their eyes met, forming a distant tacit understanding. At this moment, their contradictory moods were the same.

No nationality is more sensitive on the field. Liu Yi finally knew the embarrassing situation Mo Fan had been in these years. He came from China, but there were no Chinese to cheer for him.

At the beginning of the game, Mo Fan did not test as usual, but played a fast break with the opponent, trying to get the initiative one step ahead, but the opponent was still testing at this time, so Mo Fan scored a few points ahead of him, and took advantage of the victory to pursue the ground and rely on it. Small ball skills and fast-break thinking took the lead in the next game. Seeing that the Chinese team was behind, the cheers from the sidelines became more intense, and Liu Yi could not avoid being disturbed.He simply ignored it, and called Mo Fan's name in Chinese before the start of the second round.

"Oh, so that Mo Fan is Chinese." Liu Yi heard the Chinese audience behind him say, "Chinese join foreigners and beat their own people, this kind of person..." His tone was full of contempt.

Liu Yi felt uncomfortable, but he didn't look back. He didn't have any confidence in this matter. Whether he wanted Mo Fan to win or not, it seemed wrong.

In the second round, Mo Fan's hip injury started to hurt again, and he could only rely on his knees for strength. This method was tiring and risky. For athletes, the knee is the most precious and easily damaged part, but Mo Fan can only do this.In this round, he fought harder than before. He knew that his opponent had changed his strategy and increased his speed. In the next situation, Mo Fan could only use fake moves to play tricks on his opponent while maintaining the speed just now. His physical and energy consumption is very high, but he knows that if he does not win this round, he may not be able to survive the next round.

The opponent is now in a desperate counterattack, attacking him without any burden, he has to think of a surprise attack method while holding his ground, but fortunately, he survived this round desperately, and bit the opponent all the way to 20:20.Now is his most tense moment. All eyes are on him. Between him and his opponent, if someone scores two points first, the game will be over.

Liu Yi's palms were all sweaty, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Mo Fan didn't look at him, but he could feel it.He suddenly remembered Liu Yi's words: The World Championships is your dream, you must stick to it.He looked up at the screen, only two points, he didn't believe he couldn't do it.

The opponent's ball is served, he hooks the backhand diagonally, the opponent's reaction is exactly what he expected, he waits there, presses down with his forehand, the ball brushes the net and lands on the opponent's court , this was a counterattack that was so beautiful that it was almost effortless, which scored him a point, and the atmosphere in the audience began to become tense.

It was Mo Fan's turn to serve, and he backhanded the ball. Unusually, he served a diagonal ball. The opponent had already predicted the trajectory of the serve, and while catching the ball, he pushed the ball to the backcourt. Mo Fan was mobilized and ran away. , Since then, the two have started a multi-shot battle back and forth, and are often rescued when everyone thinks the ball is about to hit the ground.In the end, Mo Fan jumped up high, and a heavy kill finally ended the game at the right time. He landed on one foot, and his knee burst into sharp pain due to the impact of gravity. Mo Fan screamed badly, but fortunately, Because there is no second-step action, the pain in the knee seems only momentary.

The audience finally burst into applause, and the Chinese who had originally cheered for the Chinese team also applauded politely.Liu Yi was the fastest to stand up among the audience. He couldn't help screaming and cheering for Mo Fan. In the distant stands, he called Mo Fan's name loudly. Mo Fan made him proud and inspired him , Let him boil completely.

His wish finally came true!Liu Yi was so happy that tears filled his eyes.