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dance, so he can only practice the short program and free skating dances of other competitors.He fell in love with Victor so much, even when the other party retired, he could tell that Yuri's program was choreographed by that person.

He watched videos and practiced repeatedly, while Angel watched him silently or read a book, and when it was almost the same time, he took her hand, stepped on the setting sun, listened to the sound of the waves, and walked home slowly.

He didn't know where his limit was, and he didn't know when he could stop, but when he heard thunderous applause at the scene, he felt that all his sweat and tears were worth it.

ah!If possible, he hopes to persist like this for the rest of his life!

Victor smiled approvingly, saying he was surprised that Yuuri did a good job.

Yuuri was very happy, even though he didn't say anything, his face was flushed and his eyes twinkled, just like Angel who saw the cake.

Victor suddenly wanted to bow his head and kiss his lips, and then see how the little pig turned pale with fright and shyness.

But he was afraid of scaring the other party, so he held back.

Angel was also very excited, and kept talking on the way back, she and Yuuri were sitting in the back seat, talking nonsense.She speaks English mixed with Japanese, probably because when she was in kindergarten, the teacher would speak English to her, and occasionally Yuuri would also speak English, but the rest of the family spoke Japanese, so Angel expressed her thoughts in confusion.

In fact, Victor couldn't fully understand what Angel was saying, but he asked patiently every time, or tried to understand.

After returning home, the chattering Angel was already sleepy, Yuuri wiped her body, then changed into pajamas, and carried Angel to the double bed in the guest room.Angel took out the storybook for him, and Yuuri told him the story of "The Three Little Pigs", and she fell asleep before halfway through the story.

Yuuri kisses her on the forehead, then goes to take a shower, and when he comes out, he sees Victor sitting at the dining table, tapping on the flashlight.There were not many lights turned on at home, and the surroundings were almost pitch-black. Only the light above the dining table was on, illuminating Victor in short sleeves. The skin color of his exposed arms was better than snow, and the whole person looked As if it would glow.

Victor is not fat, his body is well maintained, and his appearance is not much different from a few years ago, except that Slavs are born with a larger frame than Asians, so it is easy to appear that Yuuri is relatively petite.Victor looked up and saw Yuuri who was brushing his hair, Yuuri saw him too, and the man patted the high stool next to him, "Would you like to sit down and talk?"

Yuuri let out a "hmm", he had just finished taking a shower, his face was still reddish, he only noticed a can of beer on the table after he sat down, probably because he seemed to have his eyes on the beer, Victor Just ask: "Want to drink? There is still a refrigerator."

"No, no, no, I have to fly back to China tomorrow, and I don't drink very well."

Viktor smiled, and Yuuri thought he had something more to say.

"If you don't mind, if you want to drink, you can drink mine. There should be no such brand in Japan, and it's quite delicious." Victor moved the wine to his direction, and then went to knock on the flashlight again, probably in the write an email.

Yuuri was a little curious, so he gently picked up the jar and took a sip.The beer is bitter, but the wheat taste is very strong, which is really delicious.Yuuri drank a few more sips as he thought about it, he got a little anxious, and accidentally hiccupped.

Oops!Yongli covered his mouth with his hands, but it was too late, Victor turned his head and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

"Oh, umm!" He quickly put the jar down, lowered his head and felt stupid and funny again.

"There are still plenty in the fridge." Victor reminded again, Yuuri said, "I know, but I really don't want to drink anymore!"

"Is it because you're afraid that you'll do something weird when you're drunk?"

Yuuri raised his head and said "Hey".

"At the GPF banquet 5 years ago, Yuuri stole the show. I still have the photos. Do you want to see them?"

"Is there such a thing?!"

Victor dug out a photo album on the computer, and then Yuuri discovered his dark history of dancing with other people at the banquet...

"Oh my God!" Yuuri stood up, almost kicked over the stool, and exclaimed, "So I did this kind of thing again, my God, what a shame!"

"I don't have many photos here, maybe Chris has some, do you still want to see it?"

"Enough is enough, Victor!" Yuuri shook his head desperately: "I don't want to see it, really!"

"Don't be shy, it's a good dance, oops, Yuuri was so skinny back then."

"Okay, I know I'm fat now..."

"I didn't expect Yuuri to forget about his dance fight at the banquet, but what happened after that, does Yuuri still have any memory?"

"I..." Yuuri caught his breath, wondering if Victor had discovered something?No, no, maybe he just asked casually?Either way, don't mess yourself up.Yuuri thought wildly for a while, before saying, "I, I don't remember..."

"But I remember." Victor said: "At that time, Yuuri asked me to be your coach, and then, I took you into the room."

"Yes, is there such a thing?"

"That's right, Yuuri really doesn't remember anything about that night?"

Yuuri gripped the hem of his clothes tightly with his fingers, "Sorry, I don't remember, I'm going back to bed first, good night, Vi..." He turned around and wanted to leave, but Victor reached out and grabbed him arm.He was so strong that he forced Yuuri to be in front of him, "Vic... Tor."

Victor looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were a little cold, Yuuri blinked and looked at him bewilderedly, like a flustered rabbit being targeted by a falcon.

"Yuuri, why did you run away? This is not a good chat." Victor lowered his head, and suddenly stretched out his other hand to caress his face, his knuckle fingers slid across his cheek, and moved to the position of his chin At that moment, he grabbed Yuuri's chin, lifted his head, and stroked Yuuri's pale pink lips with his thumb back and forth.

Yuuri's eyeballs were originally fixed on Victor's eyes, and then they looked at his lips because of the other's fingers. His lips were slightly parted, and Victor gently lifted his upper lip with his thumb, and his fingertips touched him of the maxillary teeth.

Yuuri didn't even dare to vent his breath, his head was so confused that he couldn't think, all he knew was that this kind of contact was too intimate, just like a lover.

"Or is it because you actually remember everything, so you avoid me on purpose?" Victor lowered his voice and said, "I care a lot, Yuuri, be good, tell me, okay?"

"I really...don't remember." Yuuri's amber eyes dodged, and he didn't look into Victor's eyes, "Look, I forget everything when I'm drunk..."

"...Okay." After a long while, Victor squinted his eyes, and then let go of his hand, and Yuuri immediately felt that the force and deterrence that was pressing on him was less than half.Seeing Victor, he turned around and drank the rest of the wine, then "snapped" and put the wine jar on the table, "Since you don't remember, forget it." Yuuri was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the man returned Turning around, he said, "Then let's talk about Angel's mother, shall we?"

"..." Yuuri held his breath and couldn't get up or down, and almost fainted.

Why is this person so stubborn!

"Angel's mother, what is there to say, why would Victor want to know?" Yong used his right hand to hold his hanging left arm, he was a little annoyed.

Even though he is another "father" of Angel, he doesn't remember his own existence at all, so why did he confess the truth.Angel is his, no one can take it away.

"I'm just curious, and I know a lot of people, thinking that maybe I can help her find her mother, but it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

"It's, it's not something that can't be mentioned." Yuuri said, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Well, does Angel's mother look a lot like me?"

"Uh, um."

"Which country is it from, is it also Russia?"

"...Well." Yuuri is not good at lying, as for the background of Angel's "mother", he didn't think about it at all, he could only see Babu, and he would just say whatever Victor asked him.

"Russian beauty." Victor chuckled, "Then how do you know each other? What does Angel's mother do?"

"She, she is..."

"Celebrity? Reporter? Figure skater, or fan?"

"She's the one, the reporter, yes."

"Which newspaper?"

"That's it..." Yuuri scratched his head, "It's the one... from "World on Ice"!"

In fact, someone in "World on Ice" actually interviewed him. However, the reporter was not a beautiful woman, but a man.

"What a coincidence, I know their editor." Victor held the finished beer can in his hand and squeezed it hard, and the can immediately collapsed.Yuuri trembled, always feeling that if Victor found out the truth, his ending might be the same as this soda can.

"Do you know her name? I can ask for you."

"I don't remember, she and I had a one-night stand, and later, she gave birth to Angel and gave her to me, and we never contacted again." Yuuri said in one breath, "The thing is In this way, since she