It's better to fall in love with an old enemy

Since the World Youth Championships, it has been difficult for Xiyuan Temple to sleep well the night before the free skating competition.Turning off the lights at eleven o'clock and lying on the bed, he could keep his eyes open until after three o'clock in the morning before falling asleep.Ono Matsuhei is very troubled by this matter, adequate rest is absolutely necessary.The coach asked him why he couldn't fall asleep, and he couldn't explain why. He just said that when he closed his eyes, it was like turning on a switch in his mind, and he kept playing every movement in the free skating, replay, replay, replay... ....

The more important the game, the more Xiyuan Temple couldn't sleep.It is good to be able to sleep for four or five hours. The night before the free skating at the World Championships last season, he almost didn't sleep all night.

Coach Ono was terribly worried, for fear that something might go wrong with him on the field.However, he did not have a problem, instead he got back a gold medal in the World Championships.

Ono admired him, the less he slept, the fiercer the competition the next day.Among the students he had taught, Ono had only seen this one.

The same is true for this year's Shanghai World Championships. After staring at the massage therapist with the team and completing a complete set of relaxation treatments for Xiyuan Temple, Coach Ono repeatedly asked him to take a good rest.Even if it's useless to say this, but I still have to say it, say it [-] times, in case it works together.

Coach Ono suddenly believed in the spirit of speech.

"You can close your eyes for an hour." Coach Ono was still teaching him earnestly when Xiyuan Temple sent him out.

"I see, I will lie on the bed and try to sleep." Xiyuan Temple sincerely agreed.

If you say it, you say it, if you agree, you agree, and when you lie down in bed, you still can't sleep.Xiyuan Temple turned on his phone and checked Twitter.Although one message after another on the Internet is not nutritious, it is better than constantly presupposing the game scenario in your mind over and over again.

Xiyuan Temple had just reposted a fairly well-written review of a recently released movie on the trumpet, when a message popped up on Facebook that was open in the background.

The remark of "annoyed at the sight of him" has long been changed. Mr. Dylan White now has an emoji expression of a golden retriever lion as a remark, and he is the best choice among Xiyuansi's Facebook friends who do not use text as a remark man of.

Little Lion: "Can't sleep?"

Xiyuan Temple froze for a moment, he didn't expect Dylan to be awake too.He cuts to Facebook and responds with a "huh".

Little Lion: "Want to chat?"

"it is good."

As soon as the reply was sent successfully, the video call came in a blink of an eye.Xiyuan Temple dug himself out of the quilt, stretched out his arms and turned on the bedside lamp, and then connected the video call.

Dylan over there was wearing a white T and trousers, smoking a cigarette with his arms on the window sill. The puff of cigarette he inhaled was exhaled thinly, and the smoke drifted out one by one, melting into the early morning night.The mobile phone was held in Dylan's hand, and what Xiyuan Temple saw was a profile with clear lines outlined from a bottom-up perspective.Dylan is always smiling, humorous, and a little naughty, which fits the appearance of an American boy, but he rarely smiles when he is alone.When Dylan is not smiling, he has no American style at all. He is completely sunken, like a sculpture, hard, beautiful, deep, and not empty.Xiyuan Temple has seen him like this and likes him like this, so he will not use Gouzi's emoji as Dylan's remarks, it is him in the eyes of others.In the eyes of Xiyuan Temple, he is a lion, who can be docile, passionate, and sunny, but inside he must be shrewd, brave, and with fangs.

Dylan heard the movement from the wireless earphones, he looked down at the phone, and saw Xiyuan Temple on the screen smiling in the semi-permanent dark blue bathrobe he brought from home.

"Why are you laughing, you are so happy with insomnia before the game."

"Laughing at you, what a lonely man, he can't sleep and can only blow hair and smoke."

"It's okay, I'm not alone now, I caught a poor guy like me." Dylan closed the window, turned and went back to the room, leaning the phone on the glass to stabilize it.He sat down on the soft chair, took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, clicked the flame, and invited: "Shall we smoke away your worries, baby?"

Xiyuan Temple blinked, leaned closer to the front camera, blew on the cluster of fire on the screen, and said slowly, "I don't smoke."

Dylan was very cooperative and pressed the lighter when he came to blow the fire, thinking that I believe you can't smoke because I believe in your evil.He just wanted to complain about Xiyuan Temple's bad behavior of opening his eyes and talking nonsense, but he directly met the pair of smiling eyes on the screen.

The dim bedside lamp, the quilt that has just been slept on... the collarbone showing a little shadow under the re-tightened dark cotton bathrobe, the always straight and slender white tender neck... ..The messy and smooth hair, the exquisite and handsome facial features... Of course, the most important thing is the pair of eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling.

What does it mean for a person who likes to reel out tobacco when he is uneasy, and who has a lighter, ashtray and filter at home, tells his lover who is taking the last puff that he does not smoke?

Dylan White had convinced him.This guy's flirting skills are like his personal best this season, rising all the way.He remembered the sharp phone call Xiyuan Temple made to Fujima when he was in Kyoto, and he also remembered the time when Xiyuan Temple wore the trumpet Kobayashi on Twitter, and he also remembered The two of them just fell off the horse and had a cold war for nearly half a season because of the collapse of the character design.Oh, by the way, there was also the yellow accent in the last video, which he picked up without changing his face or beating his heart.

The shell on the bright side of Xiyuan Temple shattered little by little in front of Dylan, revealing the core of dark chocolate under the matcha-flavored skin.Dylan wanted to understand this, and wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times: He is like this in front of me!ha!ha!ha! ! !

After the small theater scene in his heart, Dylan picked up what Xiyuan Temple said just now: "It doesn't matter, I can teach you."

Xiyuan Temple once again displayed the fine tradition of flirting and running away. He changed the subject: "What do you think about when you can't sleep?"

"I think a lot. Of course today I mainly think about tomorrow's game." Dylan put out the cigarette butt, pulled a sofa pillow to hug and nestled in the soft chair.

"The World Championships are really difficult..." Xiyuan Temple slipped himself under the quilt.

Dylan tilted his head and thought for a while, then unconsciously patted the pillow in his arms.He can probably understand where Xiyuan Temple finds it difficult.The clues of this movie are trivial, and the plot is revealed bit by bit. The themes about time and space, redemption and search are difficult to connect the performers with the soundtrack editing alone.Neither of them are players who are willing to give up acting and only fight for the degree of difficulty. Dylan can see that in addition to getting better and better in technical movements this season, Xiyuan Temple is also improving in understanding and performance of program content. A little sanding.

They are still competitors. Dylan will not give advice on technical moves, but he can talk about the understanding of the program casually.

"Do you remember the content of this movie? Boys and girls alternate time and space and exchange bodies to save the girl's hometown that is about to be destroyed by the meteorite."

"Yes, I remember."

"This kind of story line is too huge. It is difficult for us to use the soundtrack to express the emotions clearly in 4 minutes. Your previous games were to make yourself a person in the plot..."

"But it didn't work out."

"So we can change the way. Replace it with a personal experience, a story from your own life that can give you similar emotions."

"I don't have that kind of experience."

"No, you have."

Dilan burst into laughter seeing Xiyuan Temple's rare expression full of question marks. He laughed too loudly, which drew Xiyuan Temple's condemnation.He cleared his throat and continued: "The name of the movie is "Your Name", right? Now, our network ID can also be regarded as a kind of name, right?"

"Ah..." Xiyuan Temple thought for a while, and then said that the teacher would know how to answer this question.

"Remember when we fought?"

"There was no quarrel."

"Okay, there's no fight. Remember when we both lost our temper?" Dylan put it mildly.

"remember."

"Do you remember why?"

"First impressions fall apart."

"Yes, we are completely different online and in real life. Is it like the intersection of two time-spaces in the movie? In time-space A, I am cheerful and you are cold, while in time-space B, I rarely mess around and you are flirtatious." , the day we lost our horse was a collision of two time and space, the meteorite was about to reach the surface, the day we reconciled we recognized the other side of each other, it was the hero and heroine who succeeded in saving, and met again on the stairs..."

"The process of our losing our temper during that time was the process of them racing against the meteorite to save the village."

"Bingo~" Dylan gave him a thumbs-up, "Although this explanation is a bit far-fetched, it is much faster and easier to use than you need to find the big emotions in the movie in 4 minutes. It is also in line with my selfishness. "

Xiyuan Temple couldn't help laughing when he saw his affectionate expression covering his chest with his hands: "What? Do you really want me to think of you during the game?"

"Sure! I was thinking of you when I was playing, how fair it is!"

"Then am I Romeo or Juliet?"

"You are Romeo, and I am Juliet. If you are Juliet, then I am Romeo. When I skated Aimer, I must be thinking of you."

Mr. White, who is full of love talk skills, scored another point. The words were so sour, but Xiyuan Temple was still coaxed into squinting.I don't know if the chat relieved the pressure, or Dylan's nonsense solved the problem in Xiyuansi's mind. Xiyuansi saw people slipping more and more into the quilt.

After chatting for a while, Dylan saw him start yawning one after another, so he proposed to hang up the phone.

At 02:30 in the morning, it was much earlier than the sleep time of Xiyuan Temple before the World Championships.

The next day, Xiyuan Temple came out of the locker room after changing into the game uniform, and was startled by Dylan who was waiting at the door.

"What are you doing here?"

"There is something important I didn't give you."

"what?"

"You reach out first."

Xiyuan Temple stretched out his hand at Dylan's request.Dylan took out a red hand-knitted rope from the pocket of his team uniform jacket. He pulled Xiyuan Temple's hand forward to bring his wrist closer, and then carefully tied the braided rope to Xiyuan Temple. Temple on the right wrist.

Xiyuan Temple looked at him suspiciously, and Dylan pulled up the sleeves of his racing uniform, revealing the same braided rope that had been tied on his wrist long ago.

"Remember that the network ID is our name?"

"remember."

"What is the most important thing in this movie, you may have forgotten, but I remembered it for you."

Dylan shook his wrist and said, "It's a knot. The heroine's grandma said that the bond between people is also a knot, and the passage of time is also a knot. We can meet on the Internet under the cover of a trumpet." As you know, this is also our knot. How can such an important World Championship be forgotten.”

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