Chapter 79 Marry Him

From the time Yuan Zhuo approached Qi Ji to the time they officially became each other's boyfriend, he had never opposed anything Qi Ji had done. Except for the photo incident when he was too distressed and anxious, he had never spoken loudly to him again.

But now, he couldn't control himself.

As soon as Qi Ji finished speaking, he immediately growled with a trembling voice.

"I don't agree!"

Yes, he didn't agree!

He knew that Qi Ji wanted this long-lost championship more than anyone else.

He also knew that for this championship, he had worked hard for countless boring and long days and nights, and had endured too many rumors and gossips, as well as self-doubt every night.

As for Yuan Zhuo, since he was 14 years old, he has dreamed of one day winning the world championship with Qi Ji.

Even before he unexpectedly entered Qi Ji's life this year and left GF, he never dared to think that this could be realized.

Now that this opportunity is in front of them, his excitement and expectations are no less than Qi Ji's.

Similarly, facing this sudden disaster, his pain, hesitation and despair are no less than his.

But compared to the championship, compared to his own dreams, he cares more about him.

He wants him to be healthy, happy and happy for the rest of his life, and he will never allow him to hurt himself.

Qi Ji understands that Yuan Zhuo is doing this for his own good, but now he has no energy to care about his thoughts and emotions.

Now his mind is full of thoughts, no matter what the price is and what the final result is, he must complete the last two games in his life.

Otherwise, he will die immediately without a doubt.

Unable to conceal the despair and pain in his heart, Qi Ji looked at the doctor painfully but firmly like a walking corpse.

"Doctor, this is my own business. I need to fight, and I will fight now."

As a doctor and as a cultural habit of the M country, although there are some regrets in his heart, MR WOOD also supports his own medical decision and freedom.

But he also knows the special identity of the other boy, so he decided to temporarily leave the space to this young couple whose relationship is obviously unusual.

"MR. QI, I respect your choice, but I think you can discuss it again."

With that, he led the nurse out of the treatment room, leaving the space for Qi Ji and Yuan Zhuo.

Without outsiders around, Yuan Zhuo finally didn't have to restrain himself anymore. With shaking arms, he carefully and forcefully turned Qi Ji over.

The two looked at each other face to face, his voice trembling uncontrollably, his voice choking uncontrollably, and his tone mixed with endless pleading.

"Wife, I know this result is hard for you to accept, and so am I, but... we can't hurt our bodies."

He couldn't accept the thought that after playing the closed game and finishing the competition, Qi Ji would most likely have to face a situation where his wrist would be affected and his normal life would be affected, or even disabled.

Qi Ji knew that at this moment, he should try his best to comfort, or even deceive Yuan Zhuo.

But he couldn't do it.

This sudden fatal blow completely crushed his tense emotions and spirit. He couldn't even take care of himself, let alone anyone else.

Qi Ji was so sad and painful that he couldn't even shed a tear.

He just looked at Yuan Zhuo almost numbly and quietly.

"Don't you want me to win the championship?"

He hoped so. If there was anyone in the world who wanted him to win the championship more than Qi Ji, he dared to say that it was only him, Yuan Zhuo.

But he really couldn't look at himself with his eyes wide open.

The heartache may heal slowly with the passage of time, but how can one deal with the incurable physical injuries?

When Yuan Zhuo thought that if he insisted on making this choice, he would have to face a broken wrist for the rest of his life and suffer from it all the time, his heart was torn into countless pieces, and his emotions finally collapsed uncontrollably.

Hugging Qi Ji tightly, the 19-year-old boy, who had been smooth sailing in life so far and had everything he wanted, finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

"But I don't want you to suffer for the rest of your life, I want you to be healthy and happy."

"Promise me, okay, my wife? I swear that as long as you promise me, I will give you everything I have, now and in the future."

"Promise me, okay, I will love you all my life, you can't hit me, and I won't hit you, and I will always be with you, okay?"

Yuan Zhuo's painful and devastating cry finally touched Qi Ji's numb nerves. He got up from Yuan Zhuo's arms, crying, smiling and stroking his face.

"But Yuan Zhuo, if I give up the competition now, I will die."

The tears and despair in Qi Ji's eyes deeply shocked Yuan Zhuo. He had no doubt about the truth of this sentence. At this moment, he finally understood that there has never been a perfect life, and everyone will face regrets.

Hugging Qi Ji tightly again, Yuan Zhuo continued to cry.

Why, why must his baby suffer so much?

Why is God so unfair?

For the first time, he resented his good luck.

If possible, he wanted to bear everything for him.

Just like that, the two of them hugged each other in the consultation room, as if they wanted to shed all their tears in this life, until the cold and miserable moonlight of the early morning enveloped the entire earth, and they finally walked out with red and swollen eyes and low pressure .

Thanks to the high medical fee prepaid by Yuan's father in advance, everyone in the clinic was on standby at all times.

When they saw them come out, the nurses immediately went to greet them and called the doctor, with unprecedented efficiency.

Finally, under Yuan Zhuo's painful and desperate eyes, Qi Ji followed the doctor and nurse into the treatment room.

Staring blankly at Qi Ji's figure disappearing behind the door, Yuan Zhuo, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help but raise his head again. He pressed his eyes tightly with his arms, trembling his body and crying suppressedly...

An hour later, Qi Ji walked out of the treatment room with a pale face.

Despite the pain in his heart, Yuan Zhuo immediately went forward, put his coat on Qi Ji, and hugged his shoulders tightly.

Qi Ji turned to thank the doctor with a pale face and arranged the time for the next injection.

"Thank you, doctor, see you next week."

After that, he turned around and walked out of the clinic with Yuan Zhuo, heading to the tarmac again, preparing to return the same way.

Along the way, although Yuan Zhuo had been hugging Qi Ji to make him feel a little more comfortable, there was an unprecedented silence between the two. It was not

until they flew back to L City and the car was about to drive to the hotel to check in that Qi Ji spoke first with a hoarse voice.

"Don't tell anyone."

A competition is not only about strength and coordination. When the strength of both sides is close, it is more about confidence and mentality. Therefore, everyone's confidence and mood must not be affected by his affairs.

This matter must not be known to other teams, especially their competitors. He knows that not everyone is so "despicable", but the e-sports field has never been a place for sympathy for the weak.

Although several hours have passed, Yuan Zhuo, who has never suffered such a blow, is still a little unsettled.

He sullenly said "hmm", and walked back to their room quietly with Qi Ji carefully in the faint morning light.

After a tiring night of traveling, coupled with the ups and downs of emotions, both of them were exhausted as soon as they entered the room.

Without any further communication, after a simple wash, the two of them lay down quietly.

What made Qi Ji unaccustomed and even a little uncomfortable was that, not sure if it was because Yuan Zhuo was afraid of accidentally touching his hand or because he didn't want to touch him again, this was the first time Yuan Zhuo was so far away from him after they lived together.

He lay in his position as usual, but Yuan Zhuo, who always clung to him in the past, lay on the other side of the bed.

Feeling the bitterness and pain coming from his heart, Qi Ji couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He felt so uncomfortable with just a slight chill, and when he really left Yuan Zhuo that day, he would surely be in so much pain that he wanted to die.

But don't worry, he was going to die anyway. Qi Ji

closed his eyes, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and began to fall into an uneasy and painful sleep.

However, Yuan Zhuo's pain was no less than Qi Ji's.

He wanted to be alone, but he was reluctant to leave him, so he had to stay in this stalemate.

With his back to Qi Ji, when he thought of everything he would have to face in the future, his heart was pulled up again, and his body was shaking with pain...

Just like that, with the same pain and tears, the two of them took a quick rest, until the alarm rang in the afternoon, they got up from the bed silently and prepared to participate in the scheduled training match.

Before leaving the door, Yuan Zhuo silently handed over an ice pack.

Qi Ji took it and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to silently put the ice pack on his eyes to reduce the swelling, and he couldn't help thinking about self-abandonment in his heart.

It's good this way. If he gets more and more disappointed in him, Yuan Zhuo won't be so painful when he really leaves.

After leaving the room, both of them wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but their eyes, spirits and the atmosphere around them told everyone that they seemed to have quarreled!

This situation made everyone curious and worried. After the training match, Cheng Xiaowa couldn't help but look at Qi Ji and then at Yuan Zhuo, and spoke to persuade them.

"That... Qi Shen, Brother Xiao Yuan, if you are really unhappy, just beat me up and vent your anger."

Yes, Cheng Xiaowa would rather be beaten than endure this terrible atmosphere.

The most important thing is that they will play in the semi-finals in six days, and he is afraid that they will not be well by then.

It has to be said that the lovely Cheng Xiaowa always makes everyone smile knowingly. Qi Ji relaxed a little and felt that he could not let him and Yuan Zhuo continue to be deadlocked. They must solve this problem quickly so as not to affect the next game. Thinking of this

, he took the lead in talking to everyone.

"I'm sorry for affecting everyone's mood. Yuan Zhuo and I will solve this matter immediately."

Everyone shook their heads and said no. Even if they put aside the fact that they were still in the world competition, as friends, they all hoped that they would be fine.

Qi Ji had already spoken, so Yuan Zhuo naturally would not give him face. He pretended to be relaxed and stretched his waist lazily, saying lazily.

"Look how scared you are. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have made you Qi Shen angry. I will go and apologize now. You don't have to think about it."

After speaking, he looked at Qi Ji.

Qi Ji immediately stood up in tacit understanding, and the two returned to their room side by side.

As soon as he entered the room, Yuan Zhuo no longer restrained himself and pressed Qi Ji against the door. Of course, he did not forget to carefully avoid his wrist. He spoke in a cold tone, but he could not hide the sadness and residual pain.

"I was really sad last night."

Of course, he was also helpless. If possible, he really hoped that all this would happen to himself instead of to the person he loved the most. In the years when they did not meet, he had obviously suffered so much.

When he thought of this, Yuan Zhuo couldn't hold it back again, and his eyes couldn't help but get hot again.

Qi Ji also noticed this. He looked at Yuan Zhuo sadly and apologized to him sincerely.

"I'm sorry."

If he hadn't met him, Yuan Zhuo wouldn't have felt so much pain and shed so many tears.

At this point, Yuan Zhuo knew that apologizing was useless, not to mention that Qi Ji hadn't let him down, he was just making his own decision.

But he was really heartbroken.

Thinking of this, he immediately couldn't maintain his outward indifference. He

let go of Qi Ji directly, he lowered his head and looked at him, his eyes were extremely serious and pious.

"Then you promise me that you will marry me after the competition."