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"...Actually, my dad was ill very early, I was afraid that you were worried and didn't tell you."

"He fainted once in Thailand last week, and it happened that you came back early, and came here for a re-examination yesterday."

"He didn't want me to tell you this time either, but after much deliberation, I still asked Sister Cheng'er to call you."

"Brother Lu, he really..."

Every time Jian Yan said a word, Lu Shiyi's face darkened.In the end, Lu Shi also interrupted Jianyan, only to realize that his voice was very hoarse when he opened his mouth.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Lung cancer."

"To what extent?"

Jian Yan leaned against the wall of the hospital corridor, stared at her feet, and answered in a numb voice after a long time: "Late stage."

In an instant, countless images related to Jian Dayong emerged from the depths of Lu Shiyi's mind—Jian Dayong running with three layers of belly, Jian Dayong persuading him with a stern face, Jian Dayong eating noodles and eating noodles, Seeing Jian Dayong who couldn't say a word because of his senior brother...

From this point of view, Jian Dayong seems to be really not a good person.

But there is an old saying in the world that the disaster will last for a thousand years.Why is this scourge... going away?

Lu Shi also felt his heart sinking continuously, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.The sense of weightlessness and panic penetrated into every drop of blood, bringing this body down.

At this time, a hand grabbed his forearm, pulled him back from the weightlessness, and rubbed the inside of his wrist comfortingly, "I will arrange the best hospital for him."

"Thank you," Lu Shiyi shook his head, clasped Bo Qian's hand tightly with his backhand, as if trying to draw some strength from him, "but...no need."

Jian Dayong, just like his name, is simple and straightforward, with terrifying persistence, otherwise it would not be possible to stalk Lu Shiyi and even sacrifice his life in order to pull Lu Shiyi into the convoy.

If he doesn't even tell Lu Shiyi, it means that he... has reached the point of nowhere.

Thinking of this, Lu Shi also felt furious, turned around, raised his fist, and smashed at the wall behind him.

Fortunately, Bo Qian reacted quickly, before he touched the wall, he stretched out his hand to cushion the place where his fist fell.

There was a muffled "poof", it was too late for Lu Shiyi to stop, and Bo Qian's palm suddenly turned red.He first frowned and scolded "crazy", then took Bo Qian's hand and held it in front of his eyes, "...are you okay?"

"It's okay," Bo Qian withdrew his hand and shook his head, "Uncle Yong hasn't woken up yet, you can't get hurt again."

Lu Shi also knew that he was really impulsive just now, if his hand was really injured, it would definitely affect the practice and competition.

He thanked Bo Qian again in a low voice, and Bo Qian said, "Don't talk about that, the doctor is here."

When Jian Dayong fainted, Jian Yan was by his side, so it was delivered in a timely manner.Cheng Youting, Zhou Yang and Lu Shiyi Boqian arrived almost at the same time. When they saw the doctor, a group of people gathered around him.

The doctor has seen this kind of situation a lot, but he still couldn't help showing a look of pity, and said cryptically, "The most important thing is to keep the patient's mood at this stage, try not to stimulate him, and let him be happy every day."

That means: if you can’t be saved, if you can live a good day, let’s live a good day.

"...We can definitely do this, doctor," Cheng Youting seemed not to understand, and there was a trace of pleading in her voice, "You haven't said how to treat it, let's start with a course of chemotherapy?"

"It has spread," the doctor sighed, "chemotherapy is about the same as no chemotherapy. Instead of suffering in the hospital, it is better to let him do something he wants to do. Your family... also take care of it." Bar."

After speaking, the doctor pushed away Cheng Youting who was standing in front of him, and left.If it wasn't for Zhou Yang's support, Cheng Youting might have slumped on the ground.

Among these people, Jian Dayong almost concealed all of them.In short, they only found out about their illness when they happened to see their father coughing up blood some time ago, while Cheng Youting and Zhou Yang knew about it earlier than Lu Shiyi.

Lu Shiyi's mind went blank, and he couldn't blame them for concealing it. He walked outside the ward and glanced at the unconscious Jian Dayong through the glass.

Then he walked up to Jian Yan who was still standing against the wall, and patted Jian Yan's shoulder, "Thank you for telling me, otherwise I might regret it for the rest of my life."

He wanted to say some comforting words, but before he left, he found that those words were so pale and powerless.

"I won't wait for him to wake up," Lu Shiyi put down his hand and turned around, "Don't tell him I've been here today, just let him think I don't know. Let's go first."

"Where are you going?" Cheng Youting asked.

"Go home and get the car," Lu Shiyi closed his eyes, and then opened them after a pause, his eyes flashed with determination, "Then train."

For the rest of the time before the competition, Lu Shi also spent almost all of it on the track.

The next day Cheng Youting and others also came over to train, discuss and improve with him.Everyone had the same earnestness and determination on their faces, as if they were bound to win the ARRC trophy.

Only at a certain moment, or when he wanted to call Jian Dayong to adjust the data, or to discuss the tactical arrangement with Jian Dayong, would he look in an unknown direction and stare blankly for a moment.

Maybe it was due to resting for a few days to accumulate some strength, Jian Dayong also appeared in Bosch on the fifth day.Cheng Youting's eyes turned red immediately, and she wanted to say, "Why don't you rest at home?!"

Remembering Lu Shiyi's exhortation, before exiting, he abruptly changed to "Why are you here now?!"

"Isn't there something wrong? I'm late, and I apologize to you." Jian Dayong put a pile of lunch boxes on the side of the track, and waved as he rushed to land, "Xiaolu, don't be dazed, come and eat delicious food of!"

"...Hmm." Lu Shiyi responded sullenly.

When eating, Jian Dayong was no different from usual, he should talk and smile.Everyone could only laugh along with him, choking down all the sadness with the meal.

Jian Dayong was very puzzled by them, he hissed, "Why do you all lower your heads and eat your rice, isn't the food I ordered delicious?"

"Delicious!" Everyone at the table said in unison.

"...If it's delicious, it will fool me." Although Jian Dayong said so, he still grinned happily.

With Jian Dayong, the team is completely different from the previous four days. A lot of useless work has been done in the training, and the focus has become much more targeted.

In particular, Jian Dayong has previous experience in Asian competitions and is very familiar with the tracks of six countries and six competition venues.The track may have been maintained and renovated over the years, and Jian Dayong has recorded all these small details.

For this arc, he can be said to have prepared for half his life.He didn't come over a few days ago, and he didn't take a break. Instead, he summed up the information collected over the years and observed the opponent's strengths and weaknesses, and wrote it into a thick notebook, which he handed over to Lu Shiyi.

He said it was for Lu Shiyi to realize it by himself, and he couldn't wait for the coach to break it up and feed it to him.In fact, Lu Shi also understood that this was more like an confession of relics.

I gave him my whole life's hard work and final sustenance.

From that day on, Lu Shi was also afraid that he would not have enough time to read his notes, so he no longer went home to live.He and Bo Qian applied for a staff dormitory, trained during the day, studied notes until the early morning at night, got up the next day, put on their helmets and continued on the track.

Even the uncle at the gate slammed his mouth straight: "Young man, why are you working so hard, aren't you tired?"

"Not tired," Lu Shiyi smiled, and repeated, "What I want is not to be tired."

It was not until the day before departure for Thailand that Lu Shiyi returned home.

Of course, he mainly wanted to go back and pack his things, passports and clothes were all here, and he stopped by to see Bo Qian.Recently, Bo Qian often went to the Bosch Club to find him. He was either on the track or on the way to the track, and neither of them had a good word.

At this juncture, facing the pressure of participating in the Asian competition for the first time, and Jian Dayong's deteriorating physical condition, Bo Qian understood his approach and didn't say anything about it.If you miss him, go there by yourself, and send A Liang to deliver some daily necessities from time to time.

Although Lu Shiyi didn't say what Bo Qian did, he remembered it all in his heart.

In the evening, they nestled on the sofa and watched TV together.Lu Shiyi squeezed Bo Qian's palm through the sound of the TV, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry for neglecting you recently."

"You didn't neglect me," Bo Qian smiled helplessly, "Look, you just came back to accompany me."

The more he said that, the more guilty Lu Shi felt, "I thought I could at least come back to live at night..."

"It's okay." Bo Qian took him into his arms, and pecked lightly on the whirlpool above his head, "Let's not talk about this, how many days are you going to go this time?"

In fact, Lu Shiyi himself didn't know how many days he would be away this time, so he told Bo Qian about the ARRC competition system.

arrc adopts a point system, one station per week, three sessions per station, one day per session.At the end of each quarter, the champion, runner-up, and third runner-up of a single quarter will be determined; after all six races are over, the overall champion, runner-up, and third runner-up of each level will be ranked according to the player's points.

The SS600 level he reported only needs two quarters per race, and the third quarter is an exhibition match and a match for the same brand group.At this time, the driver can choose to return home or go to the next country to prepare for the competition.

"Then do you prefer to come back or go to the next country?" Bo Qian asked.

"I want to go to the next country," Lu Shiyi said, "Uncle Yong's health is not working well... I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on to such a toss at home and abroad."

When Jian Dayong was mentioned, Lu Shiyi's expression darkened again.Bo Qian patted him on the back, trying to help him calm down.

Maybe it was because his lover gave him too much sense of security, Lu Shiyi actually felt a little sleepy.He yawned, resting his head on Bo Qian's shoulder, his voice was intermittent, "My dad never cared about me since I was a child, you know that?"

"Ah."

"From childhood to adulthood, I have basically never felt the existence of the luxury of 'fatherly love' until Uncle Yong appeared..."

"Ah."

"Although he is annoying, he is really nice to me. He will tell me to go to bed early and get up early and not to stay up late, and he will persuade me not to always order takeaway. When eating, he will secretly give me meat. If it’s a whole chicken, I’ll definitely have one of the drumsticks…”

"Ah."

"In my heart, he is no different from my father. I didn't expect..." Lu Shiyi pressed the back of his hand to his eyes, "I didn't expect that the family I just found, so quickly... You're leaving me again."

In the end, even though he tried his best to endure, Bo Qian could still hear the wetness in the end of his voice.

Bo Qian didn't hold his hand and let him cry.After holding back for so long, it's time to vent.

When he saw that his breathing was almost steady, Bo Qian kissed his palm covering his eyes, with a low and soft voice:

"Your family is not lost."

"Give me some time and let me be your family, okay?"

The author has something to say: I forgot to mention it all the time. Most of the competition systems in this article are privately set up to serve the plot. Don't let me mislead you.