wipe the ice and fire

Before Du Qingshao had time to digest Pan Lishu's advice, he was called by his teammates to hold a team meeting after returning to the club.

When he arrived at the office, the door was still locked. Ye Feihong seemed to be on the phone with someone. The sound was vague through the door, and he could only tell that he was speaking English.

He punched the wall impatiently.

Ma Jiabo patted him on the shoulder: "Why, did you miss him after sending the little beauty home?"

Qi Yue was also sour on the side: "I really can't imagine that a person like you can actually find a male god? What the hell did you do behind our backs!?"

He does not mean that.The teammates just wanted to make fun of him, but they didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Du Qingshao was not in the mood to talk nonsense with them, so he turned his head and rolled his eyes.

The door was suddenly opened, and the coach came out of the office: "What are you arguing about, come in for a meeting."

This meeting was relatively formal, and the mobile phone was confiscated as soon as I entered.First, there were some routine formalisms, and then the closed training and the internal test before the World Championships were explained.

In the season without the Olympic Games, the World Championships is the highest-level competition, and there will be a period of closed training before the competition. Du Qingshao has become accustomed to it.But this time when he heard that he would be isolated from the outside world for half a month, he immediately thought of the little golden retriever.

It was so sudden that I didn't explain it clearly to him before I left.

He listened to the second half while being distracted. Unexpectedly, after the meeting ended, he was specially named by Ye Feihong to stay.

You don't need to guess what it is. Du Qingshao walked up to him angrily and spread his hands: "Give me another use of the phone."

"It's nothing useful. 15 days of closed training is not too long. Besides, you just met your parents." Ye Feihong directly rejected him.

Du Qingshao gritted his molars angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier when everyone was present!"

"Are you worried about your foreign teacher?" the other party said.

"So what?"

Ye Feihong's face darkened immediately after brushing: "Du Qingshao, pay attention to your identity. You are now an athlete of the national team. The whole country trains an athlete not to let you fall in love at public expense, not to mention that now you don't get it at all. The result of the shot."

"Then what do you mean, I just need to win the Olympic gold medal in the Grand Slam next season?" Du Qingshao asked coldly.

"You kid deliberately rebelled against me!" The coach slammed the table hard after hearing this, "There is still a test before the World Championships. No matter how messy things you think about, you may not be able to get this spot!"

"Hmph." He wrote his emotions on his face, and deliberately snorted coldly with disdain, thinking, what can Song Tanghao's skills be sent out to do?

"Don't really think that our national team can't operate without you. If you really don't abide by the team rules, you can be fired at any time." Ye Feihong seemed to see through his mind, and knocked on the table twice, " There is one more thing I have to explain to you: the Varis family is a famous family in Europe, but any marriage involves interests, if you don’t get a few gold medals and set a world record, you are not worthy of your teacher.”

The world of adults is always more materialistic, which Du Qingshao never expected.

He looked up, with unconcealable astonishment in his eyes.

"Besides, our figure skating is also recognized as a sport that pays more and gets less. Even if you can win the Grand Slam for the whole season, it may not be enough to marry a wealthy young master."

"What did you say?" The competition was approaching, and Du Qingshao kept restraining his temper. When he heard this sentence, he couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward and locked his eyes on the other party. I don’t have time to participate in more competitions, I admit it. But Lumi is definitely not such a materialistic person as you say, he will never use money to measure the value of a person, I know this better than you.”

"Also, call him in front of me."

"You don't have to worry about the training. I told him about it before the meeting." Ye Feihong opened the call log and showed him that there was indeed a foreign phone number in it.

Hearing the conversation tonight made him angry, Du Qingshao didn't want to say any more nonsense, so he slammed the door and walked out.Ye Feihong looked at the door that was thrown back and forth by him, and thought of the familiar scene a year ago, he sighed helplessly.

He ran back to the bedroom without looking back, slammed the door again, and sat down at the desk without saying a word.

Only now did he realize that the coach was using Luo Ming.

When I asked him to be my teacher, I was respectful, and when I was injured, I turned a blind eye when I came to take care of myself. Now that I have squeezed out his value, I can throw it away.

In the end, he didn't even have a chance to say goodbye, and directly cut off the connection between the two.

And in the final analysis, all of this is because of myself, because I am not strong enough and greedy.If I met him again a few years later when I became famous, maybe the situation would be completely different.

Looking around, his eyes fell on the knife in the pen holder.He leaned forward to take it out, rubbed the line of the back of the knife with his fingertips, and played with it thoughtfully.

Luo Ming calmly expressed his understanding after receiving the call, and soon bought a ticket to return home.

At least to help Du Qingshao untie the knot before leaving, it's not a waste of time.

But what he didn't expect was that what awaited him after returning home was a huge "surprise".

After getting off the plane, the family specially sent someone to pick him up. It is rare to see this kind of fighting, which made his heart skip a beat.

Sure enough, when I got home, I saw my brother sitting on the sofa.

Brother Wentsen waved away all the servants, picked up the wooden ruler on the table and walked towards him.

"Put out your hand."

"Snapped--"

Luo Ming didn't hide, he didn't even shrug his shoulders, he was beaten silently like this, then raised his head and asked with his eyes: Is one blow enough?

Wentsen felt uncomfortable being stared at by his water-blue eyes, retracted his ruler and sat on the sofa.

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

Luo Ming stood still, and roughly guessed the reason for the incident.

Ye Feihong not only called him, but also sued his brother.

The Varis clan is a large family that has existed in Europe for more than 200 years. It has developed into an orderly organization, and each small family head will share part of the business.Business talks in the upper class are never limited to the dinner table, and his father’s family is responsible for this kind of business: watering several ice rinks in Northern Europe, building a ski resort under the Alps, and opening a gambling syndicate in Madrid. Quite famous.

Therefore, the larger the property, the more important the reputation of the family is.

"I didn't do anything rude to him." Luo Ming's answer was concise.

"But the other party obviously didn't think so. When Ciceline asked me to help that little boy find a choreographer, you said you wanted to go, and I almost agreed without hesitation." Sitting on the sofa, Vintsen said righteously Strictly talk about the stakes with him, "Since you have gone, you represent the image of our entire family. China is a huge market, and it is also the direction of my future development. You should understand what I mean."

He nodded: "Understood."

"Are you in touch with that little boy on the phone?" Brother asked persistently.

He nodded hesitantly.

Wentsen spread his hands at him: "Give me the phone."

Needless to say, he seemed to be able to guess what he wanted to do, but Luo Ming had no choice but to take out the phone from his pocket and hand it over.

"Being able to travel far away for so long, my body should be recovering well." Vintsen took the phone without looking up, flipped it around a few times skillfully, took out the calling card, and cut it with a click in front of him.

Luo Ming wanted to reply, but when he saw the scene in front of him, tears welled up uncontrollably, so he hummed lightly.

"If you feel free at home, I can arrange a job for you. Give you money to open a dance studio, or directly give you a company, it doesn't matter." Vintson threw the card on the table, "do this I just hope that you can stop thinking about it as soon as possible. Boys aged seventeen or eighteen will soon forget you if they don’t contact each other for a few months. The athletes in their country train very hard, unlike Bena, who can Spend and drink outside."

"Understood." Luo Ming's stubborn temper came up, and he struggled to add the second half of the sentence, "I didn't even think about it."

"That couldn't be better." He got up and buttoned the bottom button of his suit, ready to go out. "One last thing, Lumi, I actually understand your background very well. It's not easy for you to be in the whole family until now. You have a reputation, I sincerely hope you can respect yourself, don't ruin so many years of hard work, and let others say that you are a child born of an excellent actor."

The last sentence was too lethal. Before Luo Ming could answer, Wentsen had already walked away, leaving only a badly cut card on the table.

He took a deep breath, picked up the calling card in a daze, but held it tightly in his hand without hesitation.The uneven layer of fragments on the edge quickly pierced the tender flesh of the palm, and blood slowly oozes out from between the fingers.

"Master, what are you doing!" The housekeeper thought he had committed another mistake, so he hurried up to stop him.

"It's okay, I just want to calm myself down." Luo Ming clenched his teeth, stumbled into the sofa, sniffed softly to hold back his crying.

In his memory, he has never seen his mother, and he was raised in a villa outside Helsinki since he was a child.But as he grew up year by year, there was always such a saying in the circle——

Seeing Lumi's face, you can know why his father cheated back then.

In fact, his attitude towards marriage is very negative. He doesn't want to fall in love, let alone get married.

Including Du Qingshao.

He never thought, or expected that he would love himself.

From the initial contact, he could feel that Du Qingshao was very childish, and he was impulsive in doing things, not to mention marriage, which was a lifelong responsibility.He just wants to use his own way to discipline this perverted brat more submissively, to comfort him when he is frustrated, to take care of him when he is hurt, and to accompany him from an unknown child to the king who dominates the ice rink. .

Then he can exit his shining life perfectly.

That's it.

But now, he couldn't even achieve such a humble wish.

Others see him as a burden, a sinner who slows down Du Qingshao's training and distracts him from the game.

Yes, he doesn't deserve it.With my own physical condition, it was wishful thinking when I approached him from the very beginning.

Tears finally spilled out along with the blood oozing from the fingers.In the end, he still couldn't bear the repeated self-blame in his heart, turned his head and buried himself in the sofa cushion, and sobbed uncontrollably.

But he didn't know that the boy on the other side of the mainland was also having trouble sleeping and eating at the moment.His scarred body has been unable to return to its best condition, but the outside world is constantly putting pressure on him.

He can only paralyze himself by redoubled training.

Obviously no one has had time to cross the line, but they are all reaping the consequences of their greed for a while.