Chapter 40 MG's M

In fact, since the incident, the competition and Yuan Zhuo have occupied all his energy. Until now, Qi Ji has not had time to think about this matter carefully.

Is it aggrieved? It is impossible to say that it is not at all.

Apart from the fact that this incident is very likely to affect his goal of winning the championship, although the management has been replaced, Qi Ji's mood is so complicated and heavy that it is almost difficult to describe to others that he is treated like this by the club where he has been for 9 years.

But what touched him more was Yuan Zhuo, who was so sad that his eyes were red and his heart seemed to be broken.

Is this... love?

Even if the other party has only been treated unfairly, his eyes will be red for the other party and he is willing to pay such a high price...

Qi Ji is not sure, but he is somewhat sure.

Standing up, he walked to a place not far away, and immediately ran over with a clean napkin after the incident, looking at their waiter in a bit of a loss. He

politely took the napkin from her hand.

"It's okay, thank you."

After saying that, he took the napkin and walked towards Yuan Zhuo who was still in a confused mood.

Bowing slightly, he wiped the stains on his body and hands carefully, and then held his hand.

"I'm full, let's go."

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Zhuo tried to calm his emotions, and then let Qi Ji hold him in the midst of everyone's vague gazes and gossips, picked up their things, paid, and left the restaurant together.

It was still chilly and windy in Zhaocheng in January. As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, Yuan Zhuo shivered from the cold.

He quickly and reflexively let go of Qi Ji's hand, turned around and grabbed the collar of his down jacket, pulled the zipper to the highest, then held him again and put his hand into the pocket of his large down jacket.

The two of them walked together on the sparsely populated streets until they came to a secluded corner. Yuan Zhuo stopped and stood opposite Qi Ji, holding his hand, bowed his head and apologized to him listlessly.

"I'm sorry, brother, I lost my temper."

His voice was obviously depressed and uncomfortable, and Qi Ji felt sour and depressed.

He looked up at him.

"No, you didn't."

Even if he did, it didn't matter.

Qi Ji silently added in his heart that as long as it did not violate morality and law, he was willing to tolerate everything about him.

Yuan Zhuo actually did not care whether he had just lost face or not. What he cared more about was that his baby had suffered a great injustice in a place where he could not see.

Thinking about it, his heart was in pain again.

"But, I really can't stand it, brother. When I think of you being wronged in a place where I can't see, I feel so uncomfortable that I want to die."

As he said, he pulled out his hand, and instead held Qi Ji's face with both hands, tightened his throat, and almost begged.

"Brother, leave GF, please, just think of it as for me, okay?"

Looking up at Yuan Zhuo's eyes full of sadness and heartache, Qi Ji's heart suddenly felt a strong pain, as if someone took something sharp and stabbed him hard.

This feeling was something he had never experienced before, and at that moment, he suddenly understood.

His feelings for Yuan Zhuo were no longer simply the hope that he would be successful and have great achievements, but he was also sad for his sadness and pain for his pain...

So this is love?

It turned out that he had already fallen in love with him without realizing it...

...

This cognition swept through Qi Ji's thoughts and brain like a hurricane, and with it came even stronger pain and sorrow.

Although he had never been in love, he also knew how lucky and luxurious it was for two people who truly loved each other to meet and know each other.

But he did not have the qualifications.

So, why did he, who was like this, meet Yuan Zhuo, and why did Yuan Zhuo meet him, who was like this?

Qi Ji's throat tightened, and before he could react, tears burst out of his eyes, and fell on Yuan Zhuo's hand drop by drop.

This sudden and familiar scene once again tore Yuan Zhuo's heart without any warning.

He held Qi Ji's face at a loss, moved his fingers to wipe his tears that seemed to never dry, and asked him crying.

"What's wrong, brother? Don't cry, I won't say it anymore."

"I won't force you, it's all my fault, don't cry, please."

Qi Ji raised his trembling hands to wipe Yuan Zhuo's tears while crying and apologizing to him.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

Yuan Zhuo didn't know why Qi Ji suddenly apologized to him. At this moment, he didn't have any energy to think about it. Now he only knew that he was so heartbroken that he wanted to die immediately.

He hugged Qi Ji tightly in his arms and couldn't help crying.

"No, no, no, I love you, Qi Ji, I love you, I really love you..."

Qi Ji was happy and painful with this sincere and deafening confession in his ears. If possible, he hoped that he would not love him...

...

After a month, the two hugged and cried again in the cold winter, but after calming down, no one felt embarrassed this time.

Yuan Zhuo silently held Qi Ji's hand and walked forward until they saw an empty coffee shop, and then they pushed the door and walked in.

"Excuse me, sir, we need to call..."

Before the clerk finished her words, she heard a voice from Alipay.

"5,000 yuan has been deposited into the Alipay account."

"Excuse me, can you give us a cup of warm water and let us stay for 20 minutes?"

Yuan Zhuo's voice was still hoarse from crying. Looking at Qi Ji who was silent behind him, and the two people's interlocked hands, the clerk's eyes widened in surprise.

Besides, 5,000 yuan is really a lot... Well, it's not about the money, it's mainly about helping others.

"Yes...yes..."

After getting the permission from the store owner, Yuan Zhuo pulled Qi Ji, who had been quiet all the time, to the farthest corner.

Afterwards, the waitress immediately brought a cup of warm water, placed it on the table, and left quickly.

Yuan Zhuo pushed the water in front of Qi Ji.

"Brother, drink some water and warm your hands."

Qi Ji's hands were not cold because Yuan Zhuo had held his hands all the way. After drinking some warm water to moisten his dry throat, he pushed the water in front of Yuan Zhuo again.

"You drink too."

If it were a normal day, Yuan Zhuo would not know how many big dramas he could imagine in his mind when he could drink a glass of water with Qi Ji, but today he really didn't have the energy and mind to do so.

After gulping down a few mouthfuls, Yuan Zhuo looked at Qi Ji with an unprecedented seriousness.

"Brother, I'm serious. After the spring season, you should leave GF. I have money and I can help you pay the penalty."

If possible, Yuan Zhuo would of course like Qi Ji to leave GF right now.

But unfortunately, the HPL official has already stipulated that players under contract can only transfer during the transfer period, otherwise they will face a ban.

There are only two such transfer periods a year, one after the spring season and before the start of the summer season;

the other is after the world championship and before the start of the spring season.

And Yuan Zhuo also knows very well that it's not over if he leaves. He also needs some time to deal with other things, so that Qi Ji can play at ease when the summer season starts, and will no longer be affected by anything else or anyone.

Looking at the seriousness in Yuan Zhuo's eyes, Qi Ji felt both bitter and warm in his heart.

"Do you know how much that is?"

He knew that Yuan Zhuo's family conditions should be good, but no matter how good, such a large sum of money was not something that he could afford at the age of 18.

But Qi Ji had no doubt that Yuan Zhuo was bragging. From the moment they met, every word he said to him had never been wrong.

Although Yuan Zhuo didn't know the exact amount, Qi Ji's salary was not a secret. Anyone with some information knew the approximate amount.

After the spring season, he and GF only had a one-and-a-half-year contract, but as the world's highest-paid HOW player, Qi Ji's salary was too high. According to a rough estimate, the three-fold breach of contract fee would be at least 200 million.

Yuan Zhuo immediately calculated in his mind the cash in his hands and the assets that can be converted into cash before April. It is true that there is still a shortfall of 20 to 30 million, but it doesn't matter, he is confident that he can raise this little money.

After spending this money, they can't spend it lavishly for the time being.

Of course, he will not let his baby down, but he can't buy a plane or an island whenever he wants for the time being.

"I estimate it to be around 200 million. It's okay, brother, I have it!"

If someone told Qi Ji a few months ago that someone would be willing to spend 200 million on him in the future, Qi Ji would definitely have no doubt that it was a scam.

But now...

He covered his hot eyes and murmured in a low voice.

"Fool..."

Yuan Zhuo didn't think he was stupid, but started to get excited about being on the same team with Qi Ji in the future.

"Brother will come to MG when the time comes, and we will play together and win the championship together, okay, brother!"

Yuan Zhuo's eyes lit up again because of this beautiful vision. At this moment, an unprecedented throbbing made Qi Ji almost nod his head.

Fortunately, his calm nature still allowed him to restrain this rare impulse. After all, things are really not that simple.

GF has problems now, but this is the club where he has stayed for a full nine years. There are only a few nine years in a person's life, and his life may only be less than three nine years. He can't give it up immediately because of the current contradiction.

"I want to try again."

But Qi Ji also knew that he was about to reach his limit, although this limit was brought forward because of Yuan Zhuo's existence, but he was willing.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhuo said "Oh" in disappointment.

But he soon cheered up. This is the person he loves, isn't he? He seems cold and ruthless, but in fact he values ​​friendship and loyalty more than anyone else.

If he just had a conflict with the club and gave up immediately, he would not be the fascinating Qi Ji.

Quickly adjusting his mentality, Yuan Zhuo nodded vigorously.

"Okay, brother, then let's give it one last chance together, okay?"

Qi Ji nodded, and without waiting for Yuan Zhuo to speak, he paused and promised solemnly.

"If the management is still like this before the end of the spring season, I will leave GF."

Making this decision was more difficult than Qi Ji imagined.

But when he thought of Yuan Zhuo's last wish, he felt that it was not that difficult.

And over the years, although he always felt sorry for HOW, he thought he was worthy of GF. If he could not end up in this club, he would feel regretful, but not guilty. He had dedicated his youth and dreams to it.

Yuan Zhuo knew how heavy Qi Ji's promise was. Hearing this, he was so happy that he almost wanted to jump up.

"Okay, if GF continues to let brother down, as long as brother agrees to leave, everything else will be left to me!"

Hearing this, Qi Ji's heart also aroused a rare curiosity.

"How can you be sure that I can definitely go to MG?"

As if thinking of something, Yuan Zhuo smiled shyly.

"Because MG is our club, brother."

"The M in MG is the M in melt and the M in miracle!"