You Che dreamed again of the day he had the car accident.
The night before the group stage match, his father called him and asked him to go back to the old house to have dinner with his grandfather. Everyone knew that this was the only excuse that could move him.
Including his illegitimate brother who was two years older than him, who always tried to imitate his style of doing things and wanted to replace him in order to be noticed by the old man.
Because he'd trained all night the previous day, You Che wasn't feeling well. The team coach drove him there, but the brakes failed on the way...
The coach died at the scene.
He was hospitalized in a coma.
There are also match-fixing insiders in the team.
There were only sixteen teams in the spring regular season. Team DE went from being the uncrowned champion to failing to even make it into the quarterfinals, becoming a laughing stock in the e-sports circle.
At the end of the nightmare, Qin Mo held the world championship trophy of this year, stepped hard on the DE team uniform and flag, and hugged the girl he liked in his arms.
You Che heard the other party provoking him with a hypocritical voice: "Illegitimate child, so what? You Che, I will take away everything you have--"
"Including your family and loved ones."
nausea.
An indescribable feeling churned in his stomach, and You Che had a splitting headache. Blurry blood kept seeping into his eyes, making it difficult for him to see the murderer through his bloodshot vision.
Soon, a white, soft hand brushed away the blood and placed its palm on his burning forehead.
You Che held on to that hand tightly, as if he had grabbed the last straw to save his life.
"Sister... Ouch, it hurts..."
You Che knew that he was crying very ugly.
But he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.
Before the tears could fall, they were swept away by something hot and wet, and then moved to a softer part, rubbing against his cheeks, earlobes, and the corners of his lips...
The pain from the car accident gradually subsided, but another uncontrollable feeling was about to burn fiercely.
When he suddenly woke up, You Che felt as if his whole body had been run over by a wheel. His back and waist ached, and his neck was uncomfortable. A ball of fur was dozing on his chest.
"Meow~"
"Don't think being cute is useful. Look at what your stepfather has done to you, you little bastard..."
At this time, the boy still naively thought that he didn't sleep well because a cat was disturbing him.
He casually pushed the little guy onto the pillow, rubbed the back of his neck and climbed up mumblingly. He turned his head inadvertently and saw a few more photo frames on the bedside table.
You Che remembered that there seemed to be no one last night.
He blinked his sleepy eyes and let out a huge yelp. When he saw the photo in the frame clearly, You Che was shocked.
When did he, he, he have such unethical private photos leaked?!
He swore he never took any photos of it!
You Che subconsciously wanted to destroy his dark history.
When he took the photo out of the frame, he found that the texture was very strange. This palm-sized photo paper seemed to be specially made for a Polaroid camera.
That is to say, that is to say...
Could it be that my sister did this to him last night...
This is impossible, right? My sister is not that kind of person.
Ragdoll Chebao: “Meow~”
Why don’t you take a look at the photos on the wall before you talk?
No matter how outrageous the bedroom decoration was, You Che still felt that his sister had taken advantage of him to strip him naked while he slept and took private photos of him in various shameful poses.
Absolutely impossible!
When he got up, his clothes were all on, and there were no strange marks on his body. His sister didn't know that he was You Che himself.
So there is no reason for my sister to treat him like this.
The photo should be a combination of online pictures.
For some reason, You Che felt vaguely lost.
When I look at those photos again, I feel that the nose is not a nose, the eyes are not eyes, and the figure is much worse than his. Where did my sister find the head-swapped man?
You Che straightened his wrinkled clothes in front of the dressing mirror, not noticing that there was a bunch of pink strawberry marks on the back of his neck covered by the collar.
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