Xiyuan Temple woke up very early the next day, and he only slept for less than five hours.They bought their plane tickets back home at noon, and he could have saved himself from getting up so early, but he really missed the small cakes served in the hotel restaurant in the morning, which were so delicious, and they would be gone if he went late.So Xiyuan Temple relied on the biological clock and foodie instinct to hold on. He wore a down jacket that was as long as a big quilt and reached his calf over his pajamas, and waited sleepily for the elevator.

Xiyuan Temple lowered his head halfway, thinking about his little cake, and also thinking about going back to sleep after breakfast.At this time, the elevator came down from upstairs and stopped in front of him with a ding sound. As soon as the door opened, he was about to step in when he heard the elevator talking to himself.

"Hey, Zeming-kun? What a coincidence!"

He looked up and saw that several players from the US team occupied most of the space in the elevator.

"Ah, are you going to catch a plane? Then I'll wait for the next elevator." Xiyuansi said in a low voice, and just stepped on the elevator, he took it back.

"It's okay, come in."

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiyuan Temple finally came to his senses.Dylan stood at the corner of the elevator and waved at him.He was fully armed, with the hood of his down jacket buttoned on his head, and a black mask on his face. Xiyuan Temple almost didn't recognize him.

When Xiyuan Temple heard Dilan call him into the elevator, he didn't refuse.Like a kid who has finally found an acquaintance in an unfamiliar environment, he walked straight towards that corner, threw himself into Dylan's arms, buried his face in his clothes, and obviously hadn't woken up and said: "I remember you last night Said to give me a hug."

Dilan was taken aback by Xiyuan Temple's acting like a baby. When he was in Kyoto before, he knew that this person was half-asleep and half-awake, and he was slow to respond and clingy, but he really didn't expect to be able to treat other people Everyone is like air.Dylan raised his hands and swears, after Xiyuan Temple said that sentence in a daze, someone in his teammates must have taken a breath, and he heard it clearly!

He didn't need to look up to imagine what kind of expressions these teammates were looking at.

Dylan opened his arms, squeezed Xiyuan Temple into his arms, and took him a little bit in, trying to block the sight of his teammates from exploring.The elevator went down to the first floor very fast, and there was not enough time to say a few more words, so I could only hug him tighter.

"I should not be able to go to the four continents." Dylan whispered in Xiyuan Temple's ear.

"Why?" Xiyuan Temple was sobered up by the sudden news, he struggled a little, trying to see Dylan's face clearly.

"The thing about the school, the professor of the compulsory course was so angry that I wanted to kill him."

As soon as Dylan finished speaking, the elevator stopped on the first floor with a ding.The teammates were about to get off the elevator, and Dylan also let go of Xiyuan Temple from his arms. He wanted to follow them directly down, but he looked at Xiyuan Temple and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.Dylan smiled at the man who wrapped himself in a down jacket in front of him, lowered his head and touched his forehead, leaving a kiss through the mask.

"I'm leaving." Dylan reached out and ruffled Xiyuan Temple's hair.

"...Well, see you at the World Championships." Xiyuan Temple blinked, raised his arms, with only fingertips exposed on the cuffs, and waved at him slightly.Then he turned the other way and went to the hotel restaurant.When the members of the American team left, Xiyuan Temple turned his head and glanced at them. He watched Dylan's teammates hanging on his shoulders and talking to him, but was pushed out by Dylan with an elbow.

Xiyuan Temple hummed an out-of-tune tune and got the little cake he had been thinking about, thinking that he was giving someone a chance to fulfill his promise, so it seemed like he was giving him a big sweet.

After returning to Tokyo, Xiyuanji started his three-point and one-line life again.The next competition is the national competition, which is not a big threat to him. Even if he participates in the competition, he will definitely get the quota for the four continents and the world championships.Coupled with the relatively abundant time, Coach Ono simply released him for half a month so that he could go back to school for classes, and return to the club for training when there were no classes.

Xiyuan Temple was full of classes that day, and I wanted to go to training in the evening, but when I walked to the door of the club, I suddenly received a text message from Fujima.

"Tonight is my last show, come and see?"

He also attached a string of electronic ticket collection codes very thoughtfully, leaving no room for rejection.

Xiyuan Temple didn't really resist meeting with Fujima at first, everyone did it for the sake of it, and he didn't think that he would lose face by putting on an air of not being in touch with each other, so he replied that he would go and see .

Whether Fujima really just wanted him to watch a show, or set up a grand banquet for him, he had to go anyway to know.

When Xiyuan Temple went to the club to ask Ono Matsudaira for leave, Ono was leaning on the side of the fender, cursing violently at the ice rink.

"Where are you looking, Yamada!!! Look in the middle!!! Why are you rolling your eyes! The referee is not staying on top of your head!!!"

"Suzuki, can you laugh! Ah?! Your skirt is so beautiful this season, are you going to cry on stage!! LOL!!!"

"You!! Miyazaki!!! Lift your leg off the ice!!! Lift it up!! Higher!!! Do you know how many times you have been judged to be on the ice!! Give me your floating leg! Get up! Come on! !!!”

The younger brothers and sisters in the ice rink were shivering after being yelled at by Coach Ono, and they began to miss Senior Brother Xiyuan Temple some time ago.Although the senior brother was also very irritable at that time, at least his tone was calm, and then he demoted you to nothing.

After a GPF, the brother came back with a gold medal, and his mood improved visibly, but the coach obviously ushered in his "uncle period" from time to time.

When the children who were complaining endlessly saw the senior brother appearing at the entrance of the ice rink, it was like seeing a god descending with holy light.But as soon as the god opened his mouth, the ice rink, which was already low enough in pressure, became even more suffocating.

"Coach, I'll take a leave of absence tonight."

Brother Xiyuansi is a ruthless person, he dared to ask the coach for leave when he lost his temper.

Hearing this, Ono Matsudaira took a deep breath, stretched out a finger, pointed at Xiyuan Temple, and was about to start spraying.

Then, Xiyuan Temple made him hold back the next sentence: "Fujima is looking for me."

Ono withdrew his finger and looked at him suspiciously: "Why is he looking for you? Fighting?"

"Watching a drama," Xiyuan Temple showed the ticket code to Ono, "He went to watch my game, and I went to watch his acting, and it's reciprocal."

"Let's talk nonsense."

"I'm leaving."

"roll roll roll!"

Xiyuan Temple left the club, looked at the time, it was still early to leave the field, so he went home and changed into formal clothes.Modern theater etiquette is actually not so strict. The audience does not have to wear a suit and tie, nor do they have to put on the most standard kimono layer upon layer to be allowed to enter the door of the theater.But Xiyuan Temple grew up with Grandpa Morikawa, and he will subconsciously abide by the rules of the family. Even though he is not a practitioner of Chinese drama, he is still willing to show enough respect for it.

The ticket that Fujima gave him was specially asked for the help of the theater, and it was in the middle of the first few rows.Fujima has always been a good person at work, and he rarely puts on airs as an heir. It is rare for him to have a request, and the person in charge of the theater is naturally willing to help.

The theater was packed.Holding the brochure bought from the sales office at the entrance, Xiyuan Temple looked around the whole theater, feeling a little envious.It is rare for their figure skating competitions to fill up the entire stadium.They have many strong star players, but they can't return to the peak of the previous figure skating era.

Fujima and the others have done very well in their new renditions of old dramas. They simplified the obscure plots, integrated pop and music into the soundtrack that was out of touch with the times, and re-arranged the rigorous dance moves.The entire repertoire has a new look, incorporating the popularity of the new era, but it does not break away from the circles of Chinese dramas that must not be changed.

The play ends and the audience leaves.Xiyuan Temple sat in his seat without moving.Fujima had obviously told the staff, and no one came forward to ask him out of the arena.After a while, Fujima sat next to Xiyuan Temple in costume and makeup.

"If we weren't born in the same family, I think we might become good friends." Xiyuan Temple spoke first.

"Actually, I thought so too."

"I remember Grandpa Morikawa saying when we were young..."

"To give meaning to every movement from the fingertips to the toes, the emotion must be expressed through a certain movement." Fujima and him said this at the same time.

Xiyuan Temple smiled slightly, and continued: "You raise your arms up and open your palms to the sky, which means embracing the sky. When I got stuck in the climax of the soundtrack, I slid out a bow step, which is also embracing the sky."

"When I do three small jumps on the stage, the last heavy landing is to sense the ground, and every jump you make on the ice from timely take-off to proper landing on the ice is also to sense the ground."

"But I can't compare to you in condensing emotions on my fingertips in a silent place," Xiyuanji said while imitating Fujima's complicated tumbling movements on the stage with his fingers, "I still can't do without music Cooperate."

Takashi Fujima sighed with a smile, and looked at the people on the stage who were cleaning up the set.

"We're the same kind of people who make energy out of a blank space. The stage is empty, the rink is empty. I've watched every game you've been able to find since the youth division, and you've been there since then. You can bring everyone watching your competition into your world. Although your classical music skating is really not very good, no matter how many or how small the audience is, everyone’s eyes are still willing to follow you. You are just a powerful Shan Libo appears on the ice rink, skating one program is enough."

"Aren't you too? The stage is blank, and you can control it at will."

"I'm not like this. I can only force myself into the play, and I may not have more than three episodes in the whole play. I can feel the audience's attention is distracted, and I can even hear Seeing the sound of their yawns, the situation I constructed for myself fell apart in an instant, and I couldn't get into it. I envy you very much, you are so talented, and your grandpa recognizes you so much, why do you want to go skating."

Xiyuan Temple hesitated for a moment, he was not sure if Fujima's question was simply a sigh, or if he really wanted to hear an answer from him.

"Maybe I encountered figure skating earlier than I encountered Chinese dramas. I was taken to live in my family by Grandpa Morikawa after I was cured in Los Angeles. At that time, I had already been exposed to figure skating in Los Angeles."

"That's a pity, if you came to our family first, maybe we are on the same front now. I'm not a fool, how could I reject a person with such excellent talent like you," the people on the stage closed the set, Fujima finally turned his face to look at Xiyuan Temple, "But you are like an outsider now."

Xiyuan Temple was about to be laughed at by him, he thought cautiously, I didn't really want to be your wife.

And I don't want to get a good medal, why should I go to the rich and literary circle with you.

"You don't have to lift me up like that, and you don't have to be so presumptuous. You and I don't interfere with each other, and neither of us can get in the way of the other. What stands between us is nothing more than that paper will. I only want a little place in Kyoto, and you don't care about Tokyo." I don’t know, why bother with things in Kyoto.”

"Even if it's in Hokkaido, it's under the name of the Morikawa family."

"I won't argue with you. It will be agreed after the Winter Olympics. I won the Olympic championship, and I only want the Mushiza Theater in Kyoto. If I don't win the gold medal, I will go back to Tokyo to fight for the inheritance with you. Think clearly and don't bother me."

Xiyuan Temple didn't expect that Fujima's nine twists and turns, twists and turns, and watching a drama can make him go back home. On the trivial matter, the business exchange that was agreed to turn into a business exchange in an instant.He felt that the Fujima on the stage and the Fujima off the stage had two personalities, one was talented and the other was small-minded, it was incomprehensible!

Xiyuan Temple turned around and left, he didn't want to waste time here.

Takaichi Fujima watched him walk out of the exit, and kept thinking about what she said when he saw Haru Nagasaki a few days ago.

"He can't win a gold medal. You don't know how much an Olympic gold medal is. If he really becomes an Olympic champion, whether it's in public word of mouth or political reputation, he can not only overwhelm you, then he doesn't want anything. What's up."

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PS: A few sentences of their conversation refer to the conversation between Yuzuru Hanyu and Mansai Nomura in Station B.Very philosophical and life-thinking dialogue, worth watching.

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