When he was 15 years old, Gao Xingmiao lost his last relative.
At the funeral, dressed in black, his eyes were empty and dead, looking at the guests coming and going indifferently, as if he had cried all the tears in his life.
Near the end, a man walked in holding a black umbrella and his suit trousers were splashed with water.
With an indifferent look on his face, he clasped his hands together and bowed three times to the portrait in the center of the mourning hall.
For some reason, Gao Xingmiao's eyes were unconsciously attracted to him.
The next second, their eyes met, and he keenly felt a brief change in his eyes.
Then, a tall and handsome man walked towards him, and a pair of big, well-jointed hands appeared in front of him.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Li Mengshu."
"Come with me, or stay here and fend for yourself, your choice."
Gao Xingmiao followed him back home.
Everything seemed to be getting better. Although the man was cold and a bit domineering, he was really nice to him, an outsider with no blood relationship.
They were given money to eat, drink, and live in a big villa.
If it had been anyone else, they would have drifted away.
Gao Xingmiao would often be glad that he agreed to go home with him until he found out that his uncle's death was related to him.
With no way to vent his anger, the swimming pool became Gao Xingmiao's last haven.
From the World Youth Championship to the World Championships, and then to the highest podium of the Olympic Games, his figure breaking through the blue waves was like lightning tearing through the night, but he always subconsciously looked towards the audience after hitting the wall. Maybe he didn't know what he wanted to see.
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Li Mengshu attended the funeral of his "enemy" on a whim.
He went alone, but when he came back he brought a beautiful child with an expressionless but cold white face.
No one knows that the feared leader of the Li family is actually a bit obsessed with appearance. He likes all beautiful things.
Gao Xingmiao, dressed in black, with his head lowered, and his black hair falling on his porcelain-white but haggard face, seemed a bit fragile and fragile. This was the most beautiful scenery he had seen in the past twenty years.
So, he acted like a bad guy and took the person back to his home to raise him.
But paper can't contain the fire after all.
"Did you kill my uncle?"
The sound was followed by a glass exploding at my feet.
The underage boy is no longer as docile and peaceful as before, his eyes are red, like a wolf cub with spikes on its head.
Li Mengshu avoided answering and picked up the fragments. His fingertips were accidentally scratched, leaving the bright red winding, and his smiling eyes were cold.
"If you continue to shut yourself in your room, I won't mind sending you to see your uncle."
Look at his thin lips pursed tightly and his neck stiffened, like a stubborn little wolf, unwilling to fall into a disadvantage in front of him.
For the first time, Li Mengshu felt as if his heart had been torn.
It turns out that this was not an illusion, and it only got worse as time went on.
When he suddenly came to his senses, he realized that he could no longer be cruel to the man who buried his head in his chest like an obedient little... Oh no, big dog.
The news that Li Mengshu adopted the child of his "enemy" has already spread throughout the circle.
Everyone secretly laughed at him for raising an unfamiliar wolf, betting that he would suffer backlash sooner or later.
What was waiting for him was the news that his old cow was eating young grass:... Is this reasonable?
Small theater:
After finishing, Li Mengshu wanted to light a cigarette for a smoke afterwards.
He had a cigarette in his mouth and was about to light it with a lighter when a big hand stretched out from beside him and snatched it away.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw disapproval on his handsome face, which was wet with sweat and made his legs weak with lust.
"Okay, okay, I won't let you, the world champion, smoke secondhand smoke." Li Mengshu took the initiative to compromise, as if he had said it countless times.
Finally, he muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, how could I be suppressed by this kid..."
Things to know before reading:
-1v1, no blood relationship, not in the same household register
-Wild and untamable champion attack x cold outside and crazy inside CEO suffers
-The assumption is that same-sex people can get married, and the relationship line is after adulthood
-Swimming sports events are not professional, and the emotional line is the main line and the career line is supplemented.
Purpose: The world is big, please grow up with happiness and hard work