Chapter 313

Xi Ming has had a bad time.

No more live, no more training.

He used to like looking for superiority on the Internet, but now he dare not even open the network.

It's all his bad words to be afraid of spreading all over the world.

When I read heaven and hell, I think that's the feeling.

What happened a few days ago seems like a dream.

Xi Ming's mind is full of Qiao Shi's more ironic smile, and sometimes it is the cloud's more and more smiling at Qiao.

Like the sun's smile, dazzling, far away.

Xi Ming is a little breathless. He puts on his hooded clothes and wraps himself up in the summer.

He was wearing a mask and no one could see his face.

Passers-by see him in such a hot day, eyes can not stop falling on him.

He has lived for so many years and never thought that one day he would be like this.

When he arrived at the team base, he passed the training room.

The door of the training room was not closed properly, and the sound inside came out through the gap.

"Xi Ming hasn't come yet."

"It's been a few days, coach. What do you think of this?"

"Now the Internet is saying that we bury, Xi Ming, it's just like a bomb. We also lost the game. They can't help laughing at us behind our backs."

The coach took two puffs of smoke with a sad look on his face.

He didn't know that.

Knowing that it would become the situation now, he should not have covered up Xi Ming and left Joe Shiyue. Now the team may have won the championship.

After thinking about it, he finally made a decision.

"When Xi Ming comes, let him terminate the contract with the team. He has too much negative news, we will only be dragged to death by him, and... To see if Joe will come..."

after that, he once called Joe Shiyue to persuade him to come back.

But the other party didn't answer, so he hung up.

Xi Ming stood in a daze at the door. His mind was blank and he didn't think about anything.

Until someone opened the door and saw him, he stammered, "Xi... Xi Ming? Why are you here? "

Xi Ming looks at the faces of those people, but he thinks about Qiao Shiyue.

He suddenly understood Joe, and time went by. On that day, when he faced these people, was he disappointed and miserable?

When he thought about it, he denied himself.

No, Qiao Shiyue, such a proud man, will never be like him, like a dog lost home.

Xi Ming grinned, showing an ugly smile, and his voice was strange: "Joe will never come back. It's not only me but also you who will drive him away."

Ignoring their snowy expressions, Xi Ming turns away.

On the way through a hot pot shop, through the transparent French windows, he looked inside.

It seems that they just won their first championship that night.

He was still in the excitement, after the smoke of hot pot, Qiao Shi's face became more and more blurred, but his voice steadily reached his ear: "I'm here, bury is here, champion, not only this time."

It's like he said it was.

When he was there, bury was fine.

It was he who destroyed it himself.

Nothing to complain about, nothing to regret.

Xi Ming thinks so, but he sees the face on the reflective glass.

There is no tears, but it is clearly the same as crying.

After so long calculation, in the end, I still lost. It was much worse than Joe before.

Ah, Xi Ming, you are so sad.

He said to himself.

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