Chapter 57: co-training, roommate, digging your own grave.

At first Sifan Lou didn't think much about it.

He knows Changsheng He's character, and when he is given a task, he will do it without any compromise.

As a matter of fact, on Monday, Winter Song, who should have been at training, called in sick.

After the morning practice, Sifan Lou went to Changsheng He and asked what happened to Dongge.

Changsheng He was also surprised: "He took a leave of absence?"

Sifan Lou said, "He handed in a note and a medical certificate, saying that he had twisted his right foot when he came home on Friday."

Changsheng He said, "No, I even took him to practice jumping on Saturday."

When Sifan Lou heard this, he had an idea in his mind.

He laughed, "Really, a silly child, why lie about it. Did you fall during practice?"

Changsheng He thought of the teenager's reddened eyes and bloodless lips.

"But I don't want people to know ......"

...... Could he have fallen in the throw jump?

Changsheng He is not an expert in this matter of lying, so he avoided answering: "I'll go see him."

To Sifan Lou, this is tantamount to a tacit acknowledgement of his own claims.

He put on his clothes, "I'll go with you."

When I knocked on the door of Dongge's room, Dongge was lying in bed reading a book, and when he saw them come in, he just nodded his head in a clear and cold way.

Sifan Lou walked to his bedside: "Dongge, we brought the sick meal. Is your foot okay?"

He tucked his right foot under the covers, "It's okay, it's a minor injury."

Sifan Lou said, "Don't be indifferent. For those of us who eat this kind of food, our legs and feet are second only to our lives."

He said he turned to Changsheng He for approval: " Sheng Zhang , do you think so?"

Changsheng He looked at Winter Song's face, "...... hmm."

Sifan Lou reached out to uncover him: "Let the seniors see if the injuries are serious."

His fingertips brushed against Dongge's little toe that was exposed outside the quilt, and being so touched, Dongge was so shocked that she nearly jumped up from the bed, and the injury at her ankle and wrist was exposed.

--This minor training injury is indeed nothing for athletes who practice skating and are out of season, and can be healed with two days of rest.

Seeing this, Sifan Lou was a little sorry.

Noticing Dongge's discolored face, Changsheng He was a bit annoyed: "Brother Lou, she is injured, don't touch her."

Sifan Lou immediately apologized in a nice manner, "Is everything okay?"

Winter Song does not say anything.

Sifan Lou smiled inwardly.

...... It seems that his observation was not wrong, Winter Song indeed can not contact with others like normal people.

And now, Winter Song's overreaction to the touch further solidified his speculation.

-- he was afraid of that.

Once contacted, he lightly resents it and it affects play.

The injury on his ankle is hard evidence.

This mental illness can not be cured, if he can make good use of it before the game ......

From Winter Song's point of view, Sifan Lou's gaze is too hot to handle.

Xiaochi Chi asked 061: "What kind of scrap is going through his head again."

061 looked at the regret value that rose by a thread: "Probably regretting not finding your weakness earlier."

Xiaochi Chi makes his opinion clear and loud: "Fu......"

061: "......"

In the past two days, Xiaochi Chi began to worry that if he shared a body with the winter song, there is no gate on the mouth, in case a nice little beauty to bring a social little hair, his own crime can be a big one.

So 061, who was recently honored as the head teacher, had to start taking charge of correcting this problem of his.

061: "...... cough."

Xiaochi Chi reacted extremely quickly, "Fat Choy, Fat Choy."

061 Almost didn't hold back a laugh.

But almost at the same time, he felt a slight fluctuation of the data stream.

...... seems to have amused someone.

And that fluctuation was so close that it happened inside Winter Song's body.

This fluctuation is extremely slight, mixed in with the hundreds of millions of megabytes of information flow that 061 receives in a second, like an illusion that could not be more fleeting.

He certainly thought he was under a delusion.

However, 061 captured a fragment from the bewildering database.

...... seems to have received such a stream of information by chance when he was serving other hosts a long time ago.

But in the fragmented data segments, which were so thin as to be near nothing, he heard not the sound of enduring laughter, but the sobs of extreme despair.

Xiaochi Chi, of course, does not receive such signals.

He is working with Sifan Lou's performance.

Sifan Lou said, "It seems that you and Sheng Zhang are still not getting along well, so I should be in charge of your pairs training from now on."

Changsheng He, who was on the side, suddenly interjected, "Lou, didn't you say I should take him?"

Sifan Lou was a bit surprised and turned his head to Changsheng He.

Changsheng He one is guilty of hurting the winter song, the second is and winter song shared the secret, of course, refused to give winter song to others: "bad bonding can be slowly, double training I have more experience ah."

Sifan Lou was actually not too happy about it: "It's too much trouble for you."

Changsheng He said, "I'm a senior, and this is what I should do."

Changsheng He really is not used to lying, said the back to the winter song and Sifan Lou, collarbone are red.

To ease the embarrassment, he began to take the sick meals out of the thermos, vegetable ball soup, dried shrimp and cabbage, fried pork with mushrooms and scallops, and set the table in a frenzy.

His back was turned to the two men, but his words were addressed to Winter Song: "Next time I train, I will be careful."

In order to match Sifan Lou, Dongge showed "fear", "disgust" and "hate the double training" in a progressive manner where Changsheng He could not see. The expressions of "fear", "disgust" and "the most annoying of all" were shown in order to match Sifan Lou.

Sifan Lou really relaxed his guard and smiled, "Then I'll leave the little winter song to you."

Changsheng He fiddled with the dishes, "...... hmm."

The winter song was indeed handed over to him.

In his free time between training and class, Changsheng He started to come to the men's singles practice.

He doesn't like to play with his phone and just stands on the sidelines with his bag on his back and watches practice or sits and draws draft pictures for his choreography assignments.

I don't know why, but he is always extra inspired when watching Winter Song train.

Such a person with red lips and white teeth to the side of the field a poke, is a landscape.

Changsheng He's reputation for beauty is no less than the winter song, so a person who has nothing to do with running the side of the field pestle, really eye-catching.

The female single person next door coaxed: "He handsome, who are you waiting for? Come here if you're waiting for your girlfriend."

Changsheng He put down his pen and said gently, "I'll wait for the winter song."

Winter Song in the field vaguely heard his name, turned his head to look at Changsheng He, and smoothly lifted his sweaty forehead hair up.

Changsheng He nodded at him and continued to draw quietly.

The outline traced by the carbon pencil on the paper unknowingly looks more and more like Winter Song.

Whether familiar or unfamiliar with the eyes of the people, Changsheng He is an empty face but do not understand the hanging, so he said is to take winter song training, is really training.

Even if the two embraced together, it is difficult for the onlookers to feel any ambiguous feelings, because their conversation is really boring monotonous to the extreme.

"Again?"

"Come again."

"Take a break."

"Are you tired."

"I have no problem with that."

"That's fine with me."

If there is any difference from the old days, it would probably be that the two would always wear gloves, one black and one white, one blue and one red, interlocked.

Both hands are slender and strong, with slender fingers, and even through the gloves clasped together, they do not diminish any beauty.

Sifan Lou gradually felt that something was wrong.

He and Changsheng He's two people, but gradually inserted - a third person, and this person's presence has become stronger and stronger, to the point that he can not ignore.

They talked about "Dong Ge's technical moves", "Dong Ge's stage performance", and even "this dish Dong Ge seems to like to eat". "This is a good knee brace, bring one for Dongge".

And his plan did not have the desired effect.

Winter Song is still the same Winter Song that rejects everyone, and that aura is so strong that the coach will unconsciously stay away from him.

If, in this general context, he deliberately moves against Winter Song, it will in turn appear extra abrupt.

The worst part is that Changsheng He has made up for the shortcomings of Winter Song's "lack of coordination".

One day, he goes to the dormitory to look for Changsheng He, but after entering, he accidentally meets Dong Ge, who is carrying a basin and wearing small shorts and a tank top.

Winter Song had an electric toothbrush in her mouth, so there was no way to greet him, so she simply nodded to him, and then went into the washroom with a cat's back.

Sifan Lou was surprised and stared at his back for a moment, asking Changsheng He, who was doing his homework, "Why is he here?"

Changsheng He was more surprised than he was to hear this question: "You're here too, why can't he be here?"

When did ...... Winter Song become comparable to himself?!

Sifan Lou wanted to say something, his eyes flickered and he was shocked.

Changsheng He surprisingly added a set of bedding to the empty bedpan in his room.

He said incredulously, " Sheng Zhang, who is living in the house?"

In fact, he already has a vague answer in his heart, but he really does not dare to accept it, and can not accept it.

Changsheng He said, "The winter song."

Sifan Lou : "......"

In fact, a new person was going to be transferred to Dongge's dormitory. When Changsheng He heard about it, he discussed with Dongge and asked him to move to his own house, knowing his difficulties and that he would know how to avoid suspicion.

But Changsheng He thought about it and decided that it involved him and Dongge's secret, so he didn't intend to explain too much to Sifan Lou.

Sifan Lou felt like he was slapped in the face a dozen times, his cheeks burning, dizzy and ears ringing, an unprecedented surge of anger from the bottom of his heart, simply can not control: "...... you do not want to live with others?"

Changsheng He felt that Sifan Lou was a bit puzzled by this fire, looked up at him and said, "Winter Song is different."

Sifan Lou paced back and forth a few times, but couldn't suppress his agitation at all: "What's different about him? Hmm?"

Changsheng He frowned slightly, "Brother Lou, what are you doing. I'm just picking a roommate."

Sifan Lou now realized that something was wrong, and the boiling emotions were poured over the head with a pot of cold water, putting out the smoke.

Yeah, Sheng Zhang he doesn't necessarily like men either, in his opinion, he just picked a roommate.

When you think about it this way, his anger is really coming from too unreasonable.

After a few attempts, Sifan Lou finally pushed down the tidal wave of her heart: "Sorry, Sheng Zhang, I'm not in a good mood today."

Changsheng He is certainly not concerned with such trivial matters.

He put his head down and continued doing his homework.

Sifan Lou turned his eyes to the lavatory with a mixture of resignation, bewilderment and undisguised jealousy.

And in the lavatory, Xiaochi Chi was scrambling to redeem his card: "Six teachers, quick, quick, quick, not quick Sifan Lou's remorse value is going to be full."

061: "......" He has been doing the system for so many years, the first time he heard such a new statement.