i can't like him

Chapter 63 Final Chapter

As soon as the award presentation and interview were over, Sheng Xinghe and He Qinian were exhausted and paralyzed.

The diamond league, the duel between masters, is not only about height and speed, but also strategy and courage. A little mistake or timidity will affect the final result. Both muscles and nerves are in a state of high tension. After that, I relaxed in one breath, as if I had been hiking for several days, my bones were all limp, and I couldn't exert any strength at all.

Even a little dizzy.

As soon as he got back to the hotel, Sheng Xinghe didn't bother to take a shower and change clothes, and fell on the bed, feeling sleepy.

He Qinian knew the room password, and he heard a "beep" within a minute.

Sheng Xinghe raised his head slightly, and He Qinian strode over. In a daze, Sheng Xinghe seemed to see a giant Alaska flying towards him.

"Ah——" Sheng Xinghe's chest trembled under his pressure, he raised his arms to hug the person on his body, kissed affectionately, and completed what he wanted to do but failed to do on the field.

Ears and temples grind together, and it is hard to separate.

He Qinian rolled half a circle, fell back into the soft quilt, squeezed one leg into the center of Sheng Xinghe's two thighs, and wrapped his hands around his side waist, clasping them behind his back, as if hugging some treasure.

Every competition that breaks through the limit always consumes all the physical strength and energy. I was really tired, and I didn't wash my pants or take off my pants. The two fell asleep in such a lingering position.

Waking up is already dawn.

He Qinian pulled out his numb arm, stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. Without opening the curtains, he tiptoed back to his room to take a shower, then packed up all the sports equipment and change of clothes, and went to the restaurant on the third floor to pack. Good morning, finally go back to Sheng Xinghe's room.

Sheng Xinghe has also woken up and is washing up in the bathroom.

The team leader urged everyone in the group to get up and pack their things, and they had to catch the plane at [-]:[-] in the morning.

He Qinian replied, "Received."

The team leader asked again: Where is Sheng Xinghe?Are you awake?

He Qinian immediately replied: I'm awake, I'm taking a shower.

Most people didn't think there was anything unusual, only Lin Jianzhou chatted with He Qinian in private: Did you watch ghost movies together last night?Why do you always sleep together?

Why do you always sleep together?

This straightforward question made He Qinian's heart tremble, and he replied: I didn't watch any ghost movies, I was too tired last night, I went to bed early.

Denying watching ghost movies but not sleeping together, Lin Jianzhou pressed the button and made a voice: "In the future, why don't you just book a room for the two of you? Every time you book two rooms, one is wasted."

How dare you!

But He Qinian could only hold these words in his heart, thought for a while, and replied: I'm just here to deliver breakfast.

Lin Jianzhou: "Then why don't you bring me breakfast?"

He Qinian replied with a smile: Then what do you want to eat?I'm going downstairs to buy it!

Bian Hanlin was right next to Lin Jianzhou. After reading the chat records, he rushed to send a voice: "I'm not sincere, we've already eaten, you two, pack up and get down quickly, the bus on the west side of the gate will gather."

He Qinian glanced at the time, and shouted to the bathroom: "Brother, after brushing your teeth, hurry up and have breakfast!"

With a toothbrush stuffed in Sheng Xinghe's mouth, his speech was a bit slurred, but He Qinian could barely hear it.

"I'll take another shower, soon! 5 minutes!"

Seeing the tracksuits and T-shirts all over the bed, He Qinian packed them up: "Then I'll help you pack your luggage, hurry up!"

"No need," Sheng Xinghe rinsed his mouth, "I'll be fine."

He Qinian said: "The team leader is urging them."

"Isn't it the plane at ten o'clock? It took me an hour to get to Pudong Airport. It's only seven o'clock. Why go to the airport so early? A performance?..." The sound of running water in the bathroom stopped him from complaining.

He Qinian rolled the T-shirt and sportswear into a roll, packed them neatly into the suitcase, then went to the bathroom to collect the toothbrush and razor, and teased Sheng Xinghe by the way.

Pulling open the glass door, poking his waist for a while, grabbing his butt for a while, Sheng Xinghe's waist and abdomen are really nothing to say, the tight little loaf is very sensitive when pinched, and it goes all the way. shrink in the corner.

He Qinian got in, and the water from the shower drenched both his arms, and he walked out after being scolded again.

Since the two of them lived together, the personal items from head to toe were basically couple's items. He Qinian deftly packed those toiletries into a square storage box, and then stuffed them into the hidden compartment of the suitcase.

As soon as I pushed it in, I felt a hard object, and there was a crisp sound.

He Qinian reached out and dug out the contents.

It was a small iron box the size of a fist, with a foreign label on it. He recalled in an instant that he had seen this box before.

It's not a home, and it's definitely not a dormitory, it should be...an apartment!

Yes, apartment!

It was Sheng Xinghe's mother's relic.

It seems that Sheng Xinghe misses his mother very much, so he keeps it with him all the time.

Thinking this way in He Qinian's mind, while twisting open the small candy box, he was stunned by what he saw.

Just a rose folded out of tissue paper.

Pure white with a little dark streak.

However, this folding method is so familiar! ?

It's exactly the same as what he folded.

its not right……

He Qinian peeled off a petal, which was printed with the logo of Qiushan Noodle House. Sheng Xinghe said that his mother passed away unexpectedly when he was in elementary school, and he came to City B only after studying in university, and Qiushan is a scenic spot in City B.

He's the one who made this fucking!

The gap in memory opened, and the images of the past poured into the brain like a torrent.

In the summer vacation of his sophomore year, Sheng Xinghe transferred to the T team to lead the team. He took a group of them to play some field training, and the result was hiking. They met a rock climbing gym on the mountain, and there was a brochure printed in the gym. beautiful legend.

It is said that on the top of the cliffs in the European Alps, a rare alpine rose grows.According to legend, as long as you have this kind of rose, you can reap happy love. Many young men are scrambling to climb, wanting to pick the flowers and dedicate them to their loved ones.

He had a crush on Sheng Xinghe at that time, and told Sheng Xinghe the story with tenderness and affection, and folded the rose, wanting to take this opportunity to hint at him, but Sheng Xinghe asked him to dye his hair back to black. The whole thing is like a white peacock, embarrassing to the school.

This incident was particularly impressive, but I didn't expect Sheng Xinghe to keep that flower until now!

So at that time Sheng Xinghe was also a little bit interested in himself?

This astonishing discovery brought He Qinian as much excitement as winning the league championship last night, and it was more of a surprise than excitement.

He suppressed the joy that filled his heart, and put the small iron box back in place.

The plane took off on time, landed safely after more than three hours of flight time, and then quickly plunged into boring training.

The match in Shanghai brought wave after wave of fans to He Qinian, and variety show advertisements came to him one after another.

Taking advantage of the break, he appeared on a variety show and several exclusive interviews, with the purpose of promoting the high jump project and, of course, earning money.

He Qinian's daily salary is really not high, just enough to eat, drink, and buy spikes. Now he has realized that it is not easy to support his family, and it is a little bit to earn a little.

Probably because the title "husband" gave him a very sacred sense of mission. He felt that he was obliged to take good care of his partner and build a sense of security, although Sheng Xinghe didn't like to call him husband except on the bed.

With the broadcast of the variety show, netizens are paying more and more attention to He Qinian, and more and more people are showing their love to him. Many fans will buy air tickets to fly abroad to watch his games.

That state is like chasing stars, commenting and leaving messages, sending private messages, and trying to send gifts, the craziest one is directly blocking the door of the hotel room.

He Qinian couldn't hold back anymore, changed his social status to being in love, and later made his relationship public in an exclusive interview, admitting that he had a partner.

The host asked curiously: "Then is your teammate?"

He Qinian said: "He is my family now."

"Wow," he replied, and the host had no choice but to find another way, "How long have you guys known each other?"

"It's been many years. We've known each other since school, and we've talked for a long time. Our relationship has always been stable."

He Qinian's every answer seems to be very serious, but the scope is very wide. If you don't know the scope of his daily activities, it is really difficult to guess who the love object is.

The host asked again later: "Then are you worried that you will lose a lot of fans after this episode airs?"

He Qinian shrugged indifferently: "I'm an athlete, so what I'm afraid of is definitely not losing fans, but not making progress."

The host laughed: "Then who do you think is the person you want to thank the most during your journey?"

He Qinian raised his pupils slightly, and recalled earnestly: "There are too many people to thank, whether it is the coach of the school, the coach of the current track and field team, or some spectators, I am very grateful, although many people are destined to only accompany I went through a stage, but at that stage, I will feel warm and wonderful because of them, and I will always remember that time. Oh, and thank my mother for choosing to give birth to me, otherwise I would not have the chance to meet my lover .”

In the end, this wave of dog food choked the host.

After the recording of the show, He Qinian walked out of the recording studio with the host. The assistant director of the show was a sports fan, and they chatted with him for a while, and even said that they would treat him to dinner.

"I'll ask my assistant to go to the hotel to fix the location, and I'll treat you tonight!" The assistant director put his feet on his feet and patted He Qinian on the shoulder, "Don't be shy, several of my friends like to watch track and field competitions."

"I'm not sorry, I have something to do at home today, so I have to go back early." He Qinian said.

The assistant director asked: "What's going on at home?"

"It's nothing." He Qinian scratched his head, "My wife will be bored eating at home alone, I have to go back to accompany him, we didn't have enough time to spend together..."

Young and shameless, he uttered his thoughts without hesitation. A bowl of dog food choked a middle-aged man who had been working outside all year round to death.

This is like an adult hearing a kindergarten child say, I like so and so, and I want to be with him for the rest of my life.

I feel very immature, but I envy their simplicity and straightforwardness at this age.

"Cheng Chengcheng, then you should hurry home and accompany your wife."

"Thank you Director!"

He Qinian bounced down the stairs and heard the director shouting from behind, "Why don't you take the elevator?"

A clear voice came from downstairs: "The elevator can't run faster than me!"

The setting sun was setting, dyeing the clouds on the horizon into gradual colors, like a giant oil painting. The weather was hot, and the cicadas in the neighborhood were a bit noisy. Occasionally, a few cats meowed, and I don’t know if it was a wild cat or a domestic cat.

Sheng Xinghe pushed open the kitchen window to breathe.

Today is He Qinian's birthday, he was going to dump a table of meals, and he deliberately downloaded an app to learn how to cook, but a sweet and sour pork tenderloin almost set the house on fire.

The matter was very simple. He was cooking in the kitchen, and when he received a call from Coach Bian, he wanted to find a document, so he went upstairs to turn on the computer and look through the document.

Half an hour later, the water in the pot was boiled dry, and the meat and the pot were successfully joined together. No matter how much he shoveled it, he couldn't get it off. As soon as he tried hard, the pot was worn through.

The kitchen and living room smelled like a fire scene.

"My god." He Qinian choked on the smell outside the door, hurriedly unlocked the door and entered, seeing that Sheng Xinghe was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked to the kitchen in confusion, "What are you doing? Are you having an indoor barbecue?"

Sheng Xinghe glanced at him: "I'm making sweet and sour pork."

He Qinian only saw a pot with a hole in it, picked it up, and looked at Sheng Xinghe through the big hole: "Then what about the tenderloin?"

Sheng Xinghe snatched the pot from his hand and threw it into the trash can: "The quality of your pot is too bad, it broke when you shoveled it, and the tenderloin leaked."

He Qinian couldn't help laughing: "Is there any meat left? Let me get it."

Sheng Xinghe couldn't wish for it, so he took off the scarf and put it around He Qinian's neck, and tied a bow around his back: "The meat is in the refrigerator."

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the dining table, tilted a little bit, lightened, and finally fell to the ground and disappeared.

The summer sky darkened very quickly, and when He Qinian's dishes were finished, it was already completely dark.

Four dishes and one soup, the quantity is not much, but the advantage lies in the large quantity. The top of He Qinian's dinner plate is as big as two faces of Sheng Xinghe, and the porcelain bowl used for soup can be used to wash his face or even raise fish.

When the food was served, Sheng Xinghe took out a light pink cake box from the refrigerator.

He cut the silk and satin, opened the cover, and He Qinian stretched his neck long.

Inside is an exquisitely shaped small cake, with a milky fragrance blowing to the face. The main color of the cake is white, and a stick figure is drawn in the center with chocolate sauce.

The scorching sun, the crossbar, the mat, and the two little people holding hands.

Rough painters, it looks like it was done by Sheng Xinghe.

Two letters, "QN" and "XH" are drawn on the villain's clothes.

"I'm obviously six centimeters taller than you," He Qinian poked at the two little figures on the cake, "Why did you draw your own legs so long?"

Sheng Xinghe was a little surprised: "How do you know that I drew it?"

He Qinian said honestly, "Because of being ugly."

Sheng Xinghe let out a "beep", "I drew with my heart, and I specially typed up several drafts before I dare to start."

"I can tell," He Qinian poked the villain's pants with the tip of his chopsticks, and commented, "Your butt should be a little more upturned, it's not so flat."

"Damn." Sheng Xinghe laughed.

Before the official dinner, He Qinian said that he had a gift to give.

Sheng Xinghe said: "I haven't met a birthday star who gave gifts to others."

He Qinian flipped through his backpack and said, "You've met it now."

Sheng Xinghe tasted two slices of tenderloin, looked up, and saw a very familiar small iron box in his hand.

"Where did you get this thing?" Sheng Xinghe asked.

He Qinian: "Guess!"

Sheng Xinghe stared straight at the box, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became: "How did you find it?"

"I found it by accident when I was packing your suitcase last time." He Qinian sat back in his seat, leaning forward slightly, "Can I ask, what treasure is inside?"

Sheng Xinghe bit the tip of his chopsticks, he didn't have the nerve to answer, but he saw He Qinian's peacock opening his tail and knew that he had already opened it secretly.

"It's not considered a baby, it's garbage that I didn't have time to throw away."

"Then I threw it away for you?" He Qinian gestured and raised his hand, Sheng Xinghe let out a "hey".

Knowing that he was thin-skinned, He Qinian didn't say anything superfluous, but just opened the box and held the rose: "I'll give you something nice."

In a daze, Sheng Xinghe seemed to see the kid from several years ago.

Now, he has become more confident, powerful, handsome, and reliable, and there are more and more people around him, but his heart is still the same as before.

He Qinian clenched his fist and stretched his hand to the other end of the table: "Baby, come on, blow some fairy air."

Sheng Xinghe smiled and blew, wrapping his palms around his fists: "How do you want to change?"

"Open it and have a look." He Qinian raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Xinghe glanced at him suspiciously, and tried to open his fingers. He Qinian's clenched right hand turned over, fingers upward, and slowly spread out.

What lies in the center of the palm is not a rose, but a pair of shining rings.

Sheng Xinghe bit his lower lip to prevent his overly agitated emotions from appearing on his face, but it was basically useless, the corners of his mouth turned more and more obvious, and finally he couldn't hold it back.

"Where have you changed my rose?"

He Qinian was stunned: "Is this the point?"

Sheng Xinghe: "Why isn't that the point, that's the token of love you made for me."

"It has been eaten by me."

Holding the pair of rings, He Qinian stood up, walked to the edge of Sheng Xinghe, and slowly knelt down on his right knee, "Now I have a new token."

Rao has been together for so many years, but he is still very nervous when it comes to this kind of link. The air conditioner in the living room is turned on very low, but He Qinian's palms start to sweat.

"Sheng Xinghe..." He raised his eyes blushingly, "Well, are you willing to..."

At this point, I got stuck.

will you marry me?

wrong.

Will you marry me?

That's even more wrong!

What were you thinking last night?

Sheng Xinghe looked at him in bewilderment, and He Qinian became even more nervous. He wanted to ask, would you like to be with me forever, but for some reason, the words turned into: "Are you going to sleep with me forever?" ?”

"Fuck!" Sheng Xinghe didn't hold back, and laughed out loud at such a serious moment, "He Qinian, why are you so fucking horny?"

"I..." He Qinian blushed hotly, and shouted recklessly, "Then would you like it?"

Sheng Xinghe lay on the table with a smile, and slowly stretched out his right hand. He Qinian smiled, pinched his ring finger, and put the ring in with a sense of ritual.

"You help me put it on too." He Qinian lifted his left hand up into the air.

When Sheng Xinghe was pinching the ring, he noticed that his birthday was engraved on the inner ring.

The ring went over the slightly protruding knuckles and stuck into the end of the ring finger. It was just the right size. I don't know when it was prepared.

He Qinian suddenly held his hand: "I never imagined this day would come."

Sheng Xinghe looked down at him: "I haven't thought about it either."

"In the future, no matter how difficult it is, I will walk with you, so you don't have to be afraid. I still have many dreams. I hope you can accompany me to realize them slowly."

"That's for sure." Sheng Xinghe's nose was sour, worried that tears would come out of his eyes, he blinked twice, but his pupils became redder and redder, "I also have a lot of wishes that haven't been fulfilled yet."

He Qinian stood up with a smile, opened the plastic bag, and lit the candle, "Then I will lend you my wish, you promise me first."

For the first time, Sheng Xinghe clasped his hands together devoutly: "I hope to win the championship in the next competition!"

Wish hit!

He Qinian slapped the table and said firmly, "Then my wish is to beat the champion!"

"Hello!" Sheng Xinghe kicked him under the table, and laughter came out of the room one after another, drowning out the endless chirping of cicadas.

Two little sparrows that landed on the window sill fluttered their wings towards the distant stars.

He Qinian tore open a light-colored envelope hidden in the cake box, and inside was a small greeting card.

The road to chasing dreams is so far, so difficult, and so tiring, but with your presence, even the most painful memory is only a beautiful picture, thank you for coming to my world.

Life is good!

I love you!

——Sheng Xinghe.