The night was deep, with no stars or moon in the sky.
It's already very late.
Xie Chen was in high spirits. He pulled Fu Bai into his arms and kissed him on the face repeatedly.
Xie Chen only moved away slightly after being slapped by Fu Bai in a seemingly insignificant way.
He reached for his phone, which was on the bedside table.
Before coming to Fu Bai's room, he had already silenced his phone. When he turned it on now, he found more than twenty missed calls and more than a dozen text messages.
He received two calls, and although neither had a contact name, it wasn't hard to guess who was calling.
Xie Chen had no intention of calling back.
You can't speak when the phone isn't answered, but you can speak freely via text message.
[Xie Chen, I'm at your door, please open it.]
[You didn't go back to your room? Where did you go?]
[Xie Chen, what happened to you? Don't you really care about your aunt anymore?]
Xie Chen stopped reading after seeing this part of the message; it was all rather pointless.
He scrolled through his phone contacts, found a familiar name he hadn't contacted in a long time, opened it, and sent the contact a text message.
[Xie Chen: Coach, I'll be back with the team next month for training. I want to accumulate enough points to qualify for this year's Asian Games.]
After sending the message, Xie Chen's muscles immediately relaxed.
He tossed his phone aside, turned and pulled Fu Bai into his arms.
He gently kissed the top of Xie Chen's graying hair, his eyes filled with determination.
For the sake of Fu Bai, and also for the sake of the fire in his heart that has never been extinguished, he will once again stand on the highest podium and receive the world's attention and applause.
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