Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly.

"When you were sentenced to life imprisonment, I stopped working." Si Fuqing stretched, "I will continue after I finish participating in the sports meeting."

Yu Xiheng responded lightly and smoothed her hair: "Are you going to watch the game tomorrow?"

"Of course." Si Fuqing snapped his fingers, "I'm too bad at table tennis. I want to watch the game and learn from it."

Yu Xiheng rubbed her head: "I'm tired today, so go to bed early."

Si Fuqing glanced at the only bed, pointed to the ground and said, "If you want to stay, you can only sleep there."

Yu Xiheng narrowed her eyes slightly and responded: "Yeah."

After Si Fuqing finished washing, he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and went to bed: "You're not allowed to come up."

She must be careful of the big black heart monster.

**

Table tennis has always been the strong point of the Daxia Empire. In previous years, it won three gold medals: gold, silver and bronze.

This year is the same, with women and men sending a total of three players to participate.

Today is sixteen to eight, and the competition is very fierce.

The camera panned across the auditorium.

Si Fuqing was among them.

She was keenly aware of the lens and waved her hand towards the camera.

【Wife, wife, wife!】

[Does Qingqingbaby have another marathon project? I will watch it from beginning to end!]

[I would be exhausted even if I ran 800 meters, and I can’t even think about running a marathon.]

[Wow, I saw Shengchenxing! Shengshen, Scud! 】

Sheng Chenxing and Si Fuqing were two places apart, and the camera stayed on him for a second or two.

Even though he has retired for many years, many people know his face.

No matter how good the latecomers are, he will always be the first person from China to win a gold medal in track and field.

A canonization of gods.

[Come on, you are still running fast? I don’t know who was so embarrassed and dropped out of the competition midway without even getting a medal. It’s really embarrassing.]

[Indeed, since you know that you are physically injured, you should not participate in this competition. If you participate and withdraw from the competition, you will lose not only your own face, but also the face of the Great Xia Empire. 】

Some people in the audience recognized Sheng Chenxing and pointed.

The sound is pervasive.

Sheng Chenxing has excellent ears and can hear clearly.

He smiled bitterly.

Many years have passed since the incident, and there is actually nothing to worry about anymore.

But the scars left by the injuries back then will hurt even if you touch them occasionally.

The same goes for heartbreak.

I have to admit that what the brown-haired young man said yesterday really touched the most secret pain point in his heart.

Si Fuqing paused: "Senior Sheng, you..."

"They didn't mean it." Sheng Chenxing still smiled good-naturedly, "They are right. My withdrawal midway did have a bad impact."

So after that International Games, he officially announced his retirement.

Sheng Chenxing whispered: "Let's watch the game."

But Si Fuqing didn't take his eyes away from him.

She looked at him steadily.

Sheng Chenxing was about to ask her if there was something wrong. The next second, he heard her ask him.

Her voice was slow: "Senior Sheng, do you want to stand on the runway again?"

Damn it, it’s already the 16th and the heater hasn’t come on yet, I’m sad_(:з」∠)_The hands that are writing are getting colder by the second.
Chapter completed!