wipe the ice and fire

Luo Ming still didn't speak, avoided his eyes, and bit his lower lip lightly.

"Answer my question," Du Qingshao grabbed his shoulder, "Why did you just leave after watching the game without saying a word? If you don't want to attract my attention, why throw a doll that looks exactly like your dog? "

He was overwhelmed by the series of harsh questions, his mind was still stuck just now, and he asked in a daze, "Are you really worried about me?"

"Nonsense." Du Qingshao was also very angry at his words, but Luo Ming lowered his eyes when he heard this, and moved his shoulders to break free from his grasp.

But the more he moved, the tighter Du Qingshao's grip was, and he came up relentlessly until he reached his goal.

"I..." After struggling unsuccessfully, he finally said, "I'm sorry, my family sent me to Sid's sister's house after the volcano erupted. But thinking of your injury, I was really worried, so I secretly drove over here."

He kept avoiding his eyes, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's squawking, which seemed to be a guilty lie, but it was different from his usual style.

Even face to face, Du Qingshao couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so he couldn't help but let go of his hand.Luo Ming was finally able to escape, and hastily stepped back a few steps to leave.

"Why are you running away!" Seeing this, Du Qingshao stepped forward and held him unwillingly, "Didn't you say that you came here to see me? Or do you also think that my family is ordinary and not worthy of your big family with tens of billions of assets?"

"Am I this kind of person in your heart?" Luo Ming was roughly pulled by him, his wrist hurt badly, and he became flustered under the continuous pressure, his eyes quickly turned red with anxiety, "I'm just afraid of being hurt by others." See……"

As soon as these words came out, he clearly felt the slender hand trembling in his palm.Luo Ming seems to be afraid of something, this fear is not the distrust between the young lovers or the panic of being caught cheating, but more like the pathological fear that was stimulated by the accident that day.

Du Qingshao calmed down to analyze his expression. Thinking of Ye Feihong's nonsense that night in closed training, he suddenly understood something, and his eyes froze: "Did someone say something to you?"

"No." He sniffed, trying to break free from his hand again.

"Why are you hiding without you! You... hiss..." Du Qingshao refused to let go, but accidentally touched the injury on his right shoulder during the tugging, and gasped in pain.

"Are you okay?" Luo Ming was taken aback, and quickly supported his body.

In fact, the effect of the painkiller has not yet expired, and the wound is not as fragile as imagined, but Du Qingshao was dissatisfied with his 180-degree reversal today, so he just rubbed against him.

He was originally reluctant to let Luo Ming worry about him, but now he is really too tired, so tired that he really can't hold on by himself.

"It doesn't hurt, but it's also uncomfortable."

He deliberately lowered his body, and breathed on Luo Ming's neck, which seemed to be hotter than usual.

Luo Ming was very sensitive to temperature, blinked blankly, and carefully raised his hand to test the temperature of his forehead.

Seems hotter than normal.

He touched his forehead again, and asked anxiously: "...Are you having a low fever?"

"It's a little bit." Du Qingshao closed his eyes and leaned against him, "I didn't have a good rest before the game because of some things."

After a pause, he said again: "You know, I quarreled with the coach again. Sometimes I really hate him, and he will dictate my life just because I live another 30 or [-] years."

Just now, the talented boy who scored a high score as a king in the arena, ran into his arms in the next second, and it was hard not to let people feel soft for such a little boy.Luo Ming didn't speak, but just listened to him silently.

To be honest, out of selfishness, he also hated Ye Feihong, sued his brother for no reason, and caused himself to be insulted by words like "the bastard born of an actor".

It's just that he's used to being submissive, or in other words, he still lacks a beautiful fantasy for the future, unlike Du Qingshao, who is always on fire in his heart.

He actually wanted to ask Du Qingshao if he would like to come to France for foreign training. He could hire the best coach and provide him with the best medical services in the "Minority Club", but he didn't dare to ask, because he was afraid that he would be in the family. His position is not enough, and he can't do what he says.

"Is your shoulder so injured that you can't lift it?" After a long while, he finally managed to utter a word.

"It's okay, but after the end of this season, I will definitely have to undergo surgery immediately." Du Qingshao replied truthfully.

Luo Ming helped him loosen his hand, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and stuffed it into his jacket pocket: "I can clearly feel something wrong after watching your short program today. This is the modified free skating choreography. It can reduce the utilization rate of your right hand to the greatest extent, and at the same time, it is visually beautiful. I’m sorry to delay giving it to you until today, is it too hasty?”

"Are there many changes?"

"Not much, depending on your proficiency in the entire program, you may be able to learn it overnight."

"Remove the possibility, I'm a quick learner." Du Qingshao retorted him, squeezed the USB flash drive through the pocket of his clothes, and seemed to smile bitterly, "To be honest, I thought you would persuade me to give up the game."

Luo Ming's voice choked up, and he asked back, "Is it useful to persuade you?"

"It's useless." He answered bluntly, raised his hand and thumped his chest, and finally let go of the pressure and laughed, "Teacher, I found that you understand me better and better. Before I met you, I was actually disgusted A profession like a teacher, but it turns out you changed my opinion."

Luo Ming was dumbfounded by his praise, and Du Qingshao hit the iron while the iron was hot and said, "Come back to watch my game live tomorrow. I have specially prepared a gift for you."

"what gift?"

"Since it's a gift, it must be opened in person."

Luo Ming bit his lower lip, and didn't rush to agree to this matter, but said: "The game should be over, you go back first. I have something to do and I won't accompany you in, take care."

Du Qingshao didn't force him, holding the USB flash drive with one hand, he waved to him as he walked: "Remember to open the present tomorrow."

Luo Ming stood where he was, until he watched him go away before humming lightly.

He walked back along the road and made one point clear through the conversation just now - Ye Feihong must have said something that seriously hurt Luo Ming, otherwise his character would definitely smooth things over for their relationship.

This old man must never be allowed to sow discord again.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to the gym, I saw the person I least wanted to see.

"Where did you go if you didn't stay in the broadcast studio!" Ye Feihong was waiting for him at the door, "Boy, your short program competition is over, you are No.1 now!"

"Really?" He raised his eyebrows, he was surprised that he surpassed the defending champion, "Is there a reporter here to interview me?"

"Why do you kid try to think of something to show off, this is not the final ranking."

"I don't care," his tone was firm, even commanding, "arrange a post-match interview for me as soon as possible. This is a good time to increase the popularity of figure skating in our country."

Ye Feihong pouted, but still couldn't speak to him.Half an hour later, Du Qingshao received the job as he wished. Although he had read the manuscript in advance, some of the media's questions were still sharp.

"I heard that you have been suffering from shoulder injuries at the end of this season. How do you feel about this short victory?"

"Injury is a common thing for athletes. At this age, I should learn to get along with it."

"Do you have the confidence to beat the defending champion of the last World Championships tomorrow?"

He shrugged and smiled: "Of course, this is the ambition every athlete should have."

Suddenly a foreign reporter popped up from the side, and handed the microphone to him: "But listen to your teammates, saying that after you were injured in the Four Continents competition, you had a psychological shadow on jumping, and even failed to complete a joint music before the competition. is this real?"

Finally came the question he was most looking forward to.Du Qingshao didn't even use the translation, so he slammed it back in slang: "Thatisataleofatub. (Nonsense.)"

Then he replied in fluent English: "During the time I was injured and hospitalized, I was taken care of by many people, the most memorable of which was my choreography teacher this season. He just supported me to overcome all pressures and return to the ice rink motivation."

The media quickly discovered the point of public opinion and asked, "Is that your French choreographer teacher, Lumi Varys?"

"Yes, it's him." Du Qingshao replied fluently, "During the time spent with him, I learned not only dance, but also changed my view of life."

"But I heard that he changed his career from a ballet dancer, and he is completely amateur in skating. How could he receive such a high evaluation from a professional athlete?"

"That's right. He doesn't need to know skating, but he just needs to know me." Du Qingshao raised his eyebrows towards the camera with a winner's smile, while rubbing the head of the little Corgi in his hand, "And the short program with the highest score in this field Don’t you think it’s interesting that it came from a new choreographer?”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.

No one expected that the little boy in front of him could use fluent English to tease everyone without a trace.

Du Qingshao was very satisfied with the effect. Taking advantage of the silence of the crowd, he smiled half-smile: "In short, I am very grateful to my choreographer teacher, and our relationship will not be changed by anyone's actions and words."

Speaking of this, he specially emphasized the second half of the sentence, turned his eyes to the coach outside the field, lowered his eyebrows and gave him a cold gouging look.

It was only then that Ye Feihong realized that this kid was playing tricks on the media, taking advantage of the time when he was at the highest point of public opinion to publicly swear his sovereignty.

The interview ended quickly here, and the coach couldn't wait to pull him out of the crowd and pull him aside: "What do you mean by what you said today?"

"Are you still qualified to ask me?" Du Qingshao asked back unwillingly, "You should know about Lumi's physical condition."

"So what?"

"Hmph," he sneered, "Coach Ye, I was the first to blame for violating the team rules. You can scold me and punish me if you want, and I can keep my promise until I'm 22. But you have no reason to trample on others because of me." dignity, doing things that may aggravate his condition, not to mention knowingly committing a crime!"

"It's because he is mentally ill that I want to stop you!" Ye Feihong was also scolded anxiously, "You are an athlete, training and playing are so hard, how can you have time to take care of a patient?!"

"It's not your turn to worry about it." Du Qingshao waved his hand at him, "Didn't you say before that as long as I get the gold medal, I will approve the freedom of love? Very good, I will show it to you tomorrow."