The Last Love

CHAPTER 41

Wen Ke and Xu Jiale walked to the elevator room together, and when they were about to turn the corner, Wen Ke seemed to vaguely hear Han



Jiang Que say something in a low voice, and then Fu Xiaoyu's intermittent voice also came over: "For so many years, you have never doubted my vision, this time..." Wen Ke had not had time to listen carefully, and his feet had already entered the elevator room.
Fu Xiaoyu and Han Jiangque were standing face to face, and Fu Xiaoyu turned his head to see that it was Wen Ke who stopped talking, but took a slight step
back.
Wen Ke had a strange feeling that was similar to disturbing them, he couldn't sort out his thoughts for a while, but he just felt that the "so many years" in Fu Xiaoyu's mouth made him feel as if he had been hit by a sullen hammer in his chest, he didn't dare to think about it much, and he hid that uneasy thought in a
panic.
When the elevator door opened, Han Jiangque suddenly took his
hand.
Wen Ke couldn't help but be surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it too much, and he was pulled into the elevator by Han Jiangque like
this.
Fu Xiaoyu stood on Han Jiangque's side, but as if he didn't see it, he leaned alone in the corner of the elevator and didn't say anything.

"Do you have to show your love in front of me, a middle-aged divorced
man?"
Xu Jiale smiled lazily and teased.
"I, I'm



not..." Wen Ke suddenly felt his face slightly hot.


None of them were high school students anymore, and of course they knew that it seemed a bit abrupt to hold hands so affectionately in front of everyone.
WWen Ke couldn't help but turn his head and



quietly glance at Han Jiangque, but saw that Alpha was also looking at him--he didn't care about the reaction of others at all, just looked at him intently.


At that moment, Wen Ke felt as if his face was a little thicker.
So he shook Han Jiangque's hand and pretended that nothing had happened.
For dinner before the boxing match, they obeyed Fu Xiaoyu's proposal and went to a rather high-end Western restaurant near LM, Xu Jiale and Han Jiangque asked for a three-point cooked rib-eye steak, Wen Ke ordered a lamb chop, and Fu Xiaoyu only ordered salad and red
wine.
About the time of eating, people will relax, Han Jiangque, Xu Jiale and Fu Xiaoyu are all universities studying overseas, and their cultural backgrounds are similar to each other, of course, they can talk
more.
Wen Ke was a little unable to interject, and when he heard them talk about those foreign universities, he couldn't help but feel a little
lost.
But over the years, he was also accustomed to this kind of vague loss in the face of the same year, so he was not reluctant, just bowed his head and cut the tenderest part of his lamb chops and quietly put it on Han Jiangque's
plate.
In such an upscale restaurant, there is really a little bit of a mistake in doing
this.
But FineDining emphasizes high-end texture, and the portion is often
scarce.
Wen Ke knew too much about Han Jiangque's food intake, and was afraid that he would not eat enough before punching, so he would rather be disrespectful and secretly stuff meat for Han Jiangque like a
cub. <
At this time, even Xu Jiale and Fu Xiaoyu, who had just been tit-for-tat, also chatted a few words during the banquet, Fu Xiaoyu's alma mater P University is a top institution specializing in economics and management, Xu Jiale of course also had to give a few words of praise for his face, he asked: "Han Jiangque, you and Mr. Fu are college classmates?"
"It's



not." Han Jiang Que was intently looking down at the tender lamb chops that Wen Ke had secretly given him, when he heard Xu Jiale's question, he subconsciously raised his head and said, "I can't pass the P University."
Fu Xiaoyu smiled slightly, he took a sip of red wine, and said calmly: "Our school is only one street away, at that time I always ran to Han Jiangque School to watch him play, so I knew

him." The



handsome Omega smile is very restrained, but it seems to hide a lot of information.

......
After dinner, the group returned to LM, and Wen Ke was surprised to know that the boxing ring was actually open on the B1 floor under the LM.

"Not only the boxing ring, but also the upper floor of the LM is a shooting range, an ice rink, a cinema and a KTV, a cigar club and a full-machine self-service hotel on the upper floor, and the top floor is the only drone test lawn in city
B."


"So..."

Wen Ke couldn't help but sigh, he took a deep breath before he thought of the accurate adjective: "So
trendy."
Fu Xiaoyu explained: "You know, the area under our feet is the most avant-garde and exciting area in the whole B

city. I'm not just talking about nightlife – the Gemini Building we just talked about is the first office building in City B to introduce the concept of co-working, and how many cutting-edge technology, IT, and blockchain small and medium-sized companies have now been stationed in. MMr. Wen, you want to develop an APP, next time you should go inside and take a walk around, feel the free, young atmosphere. "The



Beicheng Development Zone, which I have heard about abroad, has been particularly successful and has become the signature of City B."
Xu Jiale also came a little interested and
said.

"Yes. The North Side is rich, but it's not Wall Street. Fu Xiaoyu's eyes flashed a trace of pride: "Here, is the Silicon Valley of City B." When



he said this, he somehow turned his head and glanced at Han Jiangque.
Han Jiangque also smiled at him slightly, and whispered, "Yes, the spirit of the LM Club is also the spirit of the North City District - YOLO."
"



"YOLO。" Fu Xiaoyu and Han Jiangque said the four letters in unison, and he was radiant and said word by word: "We only live once, so we must live to the extreme." Before



the start of the game, Xu Jiale said that he was going to the drone lawn upstairs to have a look.
And Han Jiangque had to go to the gym in the LM club to warm up for the consultants, Wen Ke of course accompanied Han Jiangque, and Fu Xiaoyu naturally followed.

Han Jiangque first did a set of stretches, and then jogged on the treadmill for a while before putting on boxing gloves to warm up on the sandbag.

Almost at that moment, Han Jiang Que seemed to have entered some kind of extremely unfamiliar state for Wen
Ke.
The Alpha who punched out was more like a ferocious wolf than ever, the crimson boxing gloves smashing on the sandbag, and each punch produced a "thump-thump-thump-thump-thump
His dark eyes stared straight at the sandbag, as if he could no longer see anything else. <
And not knowing why, Wen Ke felt that Fu Xiaoyu seemed to be able to communicate with Han Jiangque at this time better than
him.
"It seems to be a little slower than
before."
Fu Xiaoyu stared at Han Jiangque's movements: "You haven't practiced in the past few days, have
you?" Didn't you eat according to the dietitian's arrangement?
He obviously knew Han Jiangque's boxing match very well, and said with some concern: "Don't be too arrogant - that's a Russian white bear, regardless of height or weight, you don't have an

advantage." Wen



Ke's breathing couldn't help but stagnate a little, and he suddenly thought that Han Jiangque hadn't practiced in the past few days, of course, because of his estrus period.
"Russia, Russian white
bear?" Wen Ke couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"
"Bear King Ivanov."

Fu Xiaoyu said, "Russians.
Even he, a layman, understood that the natural advantage of whites and blacks in boxing was that of yellows, both in height and in terms of explosiveness.



"Russians?" Wen Ke's voice trembled with nervousness at once: "That, that... How heavy does he have? Isn't it an order of magnitude?
"Amateur boxing, the magnitude is not so fine at

all."
Fu Xiaoyu obviously did not appreciate Wen Ke's excessive laymanship, squinting his eyes: "Han Jiang Que 85 is the most heavyweight, and Xiong Wang's 95 kg is also the most heavyweight."
BBut of course, this kind of 10 kilograms of force suppression in boxing is very terrible, so I said, don't take the enemy lightly, you must adjust to the peak state. Wen



Ke's mind was a mess, thinking that Han Jiangque's only exercise a few days ago was to entangle with him in bed, and then thought of the ribs, pig's trotters, and croquettes that he made, although they were all Han Jiangque's favorite food, but none of them could be associated with the three words of nutritious meals.
He didn't even know what a boxer's nutritious meal
was.
Han Jiangque couldn't be at his peak at
all.
Wen Ke couldn't breathe for a
moment.
"The time is
coming."
Han Jiangque didn't seem to take Fu Xiaoyu's worries to heart at all, he looked up at his watch and said very calmly, "You go directly to the boxing ring, and I also want to go to the contestants'
lounge." "Come



on." Fu Xiaoyu didn't have any nonsense, nodded, and walked out first. But Wen Ke was far from being so cool, he raised his head, looked at Han Jiangque in



panic, hesitated for half a day or whispered: "Han Jiangque, you..." He didn't know what to say, and he also wanted to be as simple and neat as Fu Xiaoyu.


But in fact, what he wanted to say was: protect yourself and not get
hurt.
But before I could exit, I already felt that my mother-in-law's self was very
annoying.


worry." <
Han Jiang Que looked at him and whispered.



"I..."

Wen Ke felt that his heart was in a hurry, and his forehead was about
to sweat.
He didn't know what to say, but he just felt that he wanted to stay with Han Jiang Que like this for a while, and finally he clumsily squeezed out a sentence: "I cook
rice... Isn't it very unnourishable?



Ke... Fawn, put your hand up. Han Jiangque smiled very shallowly, and his palm wearing boxing gloves was raised in front of Wen Ke.
Wen Ke was a little overwhelmed, but still obediently put his right hand on the crimson boxing
glove.
"I'll win this game for
you."
Han Jiang Que lowered his head and gently kissed the back of Wen Ke's hand, which was resting on the boxing
glove.
And every game of your life that follows.

He thought so solemnly in his
heart.
He always wanted to do this, no matter how silly it seemed, this scene was a picture in his
dreams.
When he grew up, he had too many regrets and anger, and he could only rely on such a fierce fighting exercise to resolve
it.
When studying abroad, those foreigners' admiration for MMA is more like a respect for manliness and alpha
blood.
For him, boxing is more like his martial arts
world.
Those who had read "Smiling Proud of the Jianghu" with Wen Ke, those lonely nine swords that could not be learned, eventually turned into the persistence of a lone wolf with a heart in the boxing
ring.
Many boxers will kiss their boxing gloves before the match, like a kind of good luck, a
blessing.
But he didn't want to, and if he could, he wanted to kiss the back of his boxing glove, the back of his lover's
hand.
It was the romance that belonged to an Alpha, and it was the belated glory of a lonely
teenager.