Which Is More Important, Me or Volleyball?

[Code writing is not easy, I hope everyone will support the genuine version~] [Recommend my new serial "This is definitely love", the copy is below↓] [Third person in the text] My name is Yuanchuan Ling, I am 32 years old, male, and a professional physical therapist. I have a partner who is so handsome that I feel close to my heart. He is gentle, kind, mature and stable, and has basically no shortcomings except being too attractive. My partner is a former Argentina national team setter. I have been married to him for four years. Our relationship is stable and I hope it will last for a long time. My only regret is that the relationship between the two started too hastily. I took the initiative to pursue the person, so that I worried about gains and losses. Every time we quarreled, I would ask him: Which is more important, volleyball or me? After saying this question for the hundredth time, I had a hypoglycemic attack and fainted. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to twenty years ago. I decided to find my resentful partner who made me angry twenty years ago, and take a look at the charm of volleyball. I studied volleyball and entered my friend's school. I recognized my young friend at the first sight. He was challenging the volleyball team of another school with a pose he thought was cool, like a white peacock spreading its wings. I:? Where has my gentle, kind, mature and stable partner gone? Who is this narcissistic, stinky elementary school chick? * Yuanchuan Ling didn't like sports since he was a child, so he randomly chose a career that he could cope with. His whole life was muddled, and the only time he took the initiative was to propose to Oikawa. The two have been married for four years, and he doesn't find volleyball very interesting, so he doesn't understand Oikawa's love for volleyball. Once reborn, Yuanchuan Ling learned from the experience and felt that understanding his partner should begin with understanding his beloved volleyball, so he went against his own instinct and began to learn this sport that would probably exhaust him to death. However, when he succeeded in smashing the ball for the first time, he watched the volleyball fly out of his hands, go over the net, pass through the blocker, and hit the ground hard. Tokawa Ling's heart was beating wildly, as if he had experienced the joy of volleyball. Later, Yuanchuan Ling confirmed one thing: playing volleyball is indeed more important than falling in love with a primary school chick :) * In the third month of Oikawa and Tokawa Rei's relationship, her boyfriend once again declined a date invitation because of training. Oikawa finally couldn't bear it anymore and blocked the person in the corner of the locker room, gritting his teeth: "Which is more important, volleyball or me?" Yuanchuan Ling: "?" What do you think:) ​#We are all volleyball fans, so we don't want the eldest brother to laugh at the second brother# ​# Volleyball and love, how to choose# 1. A male who mainly plays secondary attack, has excellent skills, has poor physical strength and doesn't like sports. He is a struggling CP king. The text is written in third person. 2. I cut my own leg flesh. The author is very amateur in volleyball, so don't take it seriously. 3. There are many private establishments, and you politely refuse to verify them. 4. Highlight demining: This article is a standard emotional flow story, with "emotional flow" being the focus. It is a non-competition article, and the main focus is on the emotional line. It mainly makes up for all the regrets the author has about the original work. If you don't want to take this bite, please evacuate quickly before Chapter V! Evacuate quickly! Evacuate quickly! It's easy to get together and break up. Don't make radical remarks because of this, and don't attack or belittle my protagonist. He has not offended any of you. If you can't accept the style of the article, please leave before Chapter V. Thank you. "This is definitely love" copywriting↓ When Xie Tiao was thirty years old, the Xie family was in great prosperity and the Jiang family was on the verge of bankruptcy. Xie Tiao bought out the Jiang family's mess and took over the Jiang family's young master Jiang Wan. Outsiders like to call their relationship a forceful one. However, Xie Tiao firmly believed that what he wanted was definitely love. Until later, Xie Tiao died of illness. He fell asleep during the cold operation, woke up on the soft silk quilt, and saw his naked lover when he opened his eyes. Xie Tiao, who was thinking slowly, was kicked out of bed by the dog. "Who allowed you to go to my bed? Get out!" Xie Tiao glanced at the photo of the two of them together on the bedside table. Xie Tiao:? Whose bed do you think this is? On the first day of Xie Tiao's rebirth, he was kicked out by his former lover and current employer. The security guard at the door was still saying bad things about him. "Have you heard? After the Xie family member died, the man named Jiang went crazy and found a man who looked very similar to him and kept him in the villa as a substitute!" Xie Tiao squatted at the door and pondered for a moment before coming to a conclusion. ——Puppies are quite good at playing. ——Who should I be a substitute for? Myself? * When Jiang Wang was eighteen years old, his mother died in a car accident. His cheap father was going to leave him and take the money and run away. In order to save the last bit of his mother's inheritance, Jiang Wang packaged himself and the Jiang family and sold them to a big capitalist named Xie. Outsiders like to call their relationship an exchange of interests that will end sooner or later. But Jiang Wan firmly believed that what he wanted was definitely love. Until later, when they met again after separation and death, the lover who had come back from the dead did not want to recognize him. "Isn't it better to end here? Do we have to go down the same old path again?" Jiang Fan lost all hope and decided to go crazy, successfully sending himself to a mental hospital. After Jiang Wan fell ill, his memory went back to the time when he was just picked up by Xie Tiao and brought home. At this time, Jiang Wan was covered in spikes, like an unfed wild wolf. Xie Tiao was not used to it, and his friends also complained about Jiang Wan, accusing him of not knowing how to fall in love. Jiang Wan had suffered for many years. Xie Tiao refused to accept it. There was nothing in this world that he couldn't do. He walked into the ward, sat by the bed, hesitated for a long time, closed his eyes and said, "I am your lover, call me husband." Jiang Wan was stunned and furious: "Didn't you agree not to sell yourself?" Xie Tiao felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. After a long while, Jiang Wan pursed his lips and turned red at the base of his ears, "This is another price." Friend: "..." "You two are really a broken pot with a broken lid. Let's just make do with it. Can we still divorce?" Demining: 1. His attack and reception are not normal, he is extremely possessive, and his attributes of a wet male ghost are full. 2. The double arrows are capitalized and bold, which indicates a slight tendency to become a heartthrob. 3. Physical and mental double C 1v1 HE Intention:.