wipe the ice and fire

After walking for a while with the two team doctors, Du Qingshao hesitated when they arrived at the door, and asked if he could stay at their house for a few days.

Pan Lishu discussed with Jin Cheng, and agreed that it would be convenient for him to recover and train.

Mom was washing dishes in the kitchen on the second floor, and he silently walked into the room to tidy things up.The other hand was in a plaster cast and he couldn't move. He could only roughly take the clothes out of the cabinet and stuff them into a backpack in a ball.Unexpectedly, when she went out, she happened to be standing outside, the two of them looked at each other silently, and Du Qingshao explained his future plans.She didn't hold back, just nodded.

Seeing her attitude, Du Qingshao felt pain in his heart, turned around and opened the door to leave.

"I'm sorry..." A mother's sobbing voice sounded behind her.

Hearing this, he stopped in his tracks and asked, "I'm sorry for what?"

"I was young when I met your father, and many things happened before I thought about it clearly. Now that I think about it, I'm actually irresponsible to you. I hope you don't make our mistakes when you start a family in the future." Mom brushed the broken hair on her ears and temples , "Originally, I promised your father to retire without telling you, but forgive me, I really can't keep going, sorry."

"..." Du Qingshao took a deep breath, and originally wanted to ask what the most fundamental reason for the divorce was, but now he felt it was unnecessary, and walked out of the house silently.After returning home with the two team doctors, Jin Cheng enthusiastically helped him prepare the room.He sat in the living room without saying a word, watching the two rushing in and out, swipe aimlessly around with his mobile phone in his hand.

Netizens are gratified for his progress, feel sorry for his 0.3 point difference, and applaud his courage to surpass himself.He is currently number one in men's singles in China and one of the most potential gold medal contenders in the Olympics. Everyone is waiting for him to grow up, break the world record and become history.

But only he knew that now he had nothing but the silver medal in his pocket.

"Don't sit there dejected, it's because your parents don't care. If Jin Cheng and I have such a powerful son like you, why don't we raise them as treasures?" Pan Lishu came over and patted him on the shoulder.

Du Qingshao pretended to be indifferent and pursed his lips: "Now that you have found a cheap son, how happy are you?"

"Among so many team members, we are most concerned about you. You have become your personal doctor. Isn't that good enough?" Pan Lishu led him to the room, patted a dark blue quilt, "The bed is specially for you The cushion is neither soft nor hard, lest you sleep uncomfortable."

He looked at the luxurious guest room of Pan Lishu's house, nodded with satisfaction and said thank you, and then asked: "Do you have any books at home, please lend me some."

"The homes of the two doctors probably don't have the books you want to read." Pan Lishu smiled and spread his hands, "Would you like it?"

"No problem, the main thing is to pass the time." Du Qingshao followed them to the study room, "Master, I am a student in the science experiment class of the High School Attached to Tsinghua University. In mathematics, physics and chemistry, I can get national-level exams in the competition for any subject in my career. prize."

Jin Cheng smiled when he heard this, and picked out a few sports medicine books for him.Du Qingshao flipped through a few pages, thinking that it should be helpful for skating, so he happily took it and held it in his arms, then looked up at the bookshelf, and caught sight of "60 Days of French for Beginners" in the sea of ​​books full of books.

"Have you ever studied French?"

"This is my book," Pan Lishu gestured forward, and said without hesitation, "I learned it by myself when I first went to college, so I thought I could tease a few more pretty little ones."

Jin Cheng who was at the side coughed in embarrassment, Pan Lishu stopped in moderation, and turned to urge him to rest.Du Qingshao looked at the words on the spine of the book, thought for a moment, and asked them to borrow the book.

It is always useful to learn another foreign language - he can only use this excuse to paralyze himself.

Pan Lishu secretly looked at it, and stuffed the book into his hands.

The bed the two prepared for him was indeed very comfortable, and he felt like going home dreamily when he lay on it.Du Qingshao lay on the bed, opened the French book, and saw those familiar and unfamiliar French letters, and his name immediately popped up in his heart.

Figure skating itself is a sport that is closely related to art. In order to cultivate the ability to understand programs, Du Qingshao has watched countless famous movies and musicals over the past few years, but he is not born with an artistic mind, so he has not made any progress.After getting to know Luo Ming, he obviously felt that he had made a qualitative leap in music appreciation and acting skills, and he was much more delicate in his dealings with people.

Obviously it was Luo Ming who took the initiative to appear in his own world, but why was he the one who was tempted in the end.

Du Qingshao threw the book aside irritably, took out his mobile phone and flipped to the chat interface between the two.

The door was knocked suddenly, and Jin Cheng walked in carrying the medicine box: "Li Shu said let me help you look at the old wounds in other places."

"Oh." Du Qingshao looked up at him.

Seeing his aggrieved expression, Jin Cheng sighed helplessly: "Don't think about it after the matter is over, we will always be with you."

"I'm not sad that my parents are divorcing, but simply sad." He took a deep breath, "My mother met my father not long after she was admitted to graduate school, because he was a mixed race and handsome, and she became pregnant with me on the spur of the moment. She didn't love my dad very much, and the human touch became even less after becoming a female president. Maybe in the traditional concept of the previous generation, only children who can't read books will learn sports. It still doesn't look right."

Otherwise, she would not have set the date of divorce on the day she joined the national team.

"You know how hard it is to be an athlete. Even your biological parents don't need to pay too much attention to their ideas." Jin Cheng pressed his left ankle and said slowly, "My family is poor, and my parents hope I got ahead in finance, but I just wanted to study medicine. As a result, I was transferred to acupuncture and massage because of insufficient grades, and they haven’t given me a penny since then.”

Du Qingshao half sat on the bed and looked at him: "But I still can't figure it out. From parents, elementary school teachers to the current Coach Ye, I have never met an elder who can understand me when I was a student. Lumi is the first One, it's really comfortable to get along with him..."

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly: "Although he is a troublesome ghost."

"To be honest, we didn't support you to fall in love so early, but the road ahead will only be more difficult. If no one is with you..."

"There is indeed no one to accompany me now." Du Qingshao interrupted him, and raised the phone to his eyes, "Look at the chat history."

Jin Cheng raised his head, and all he saw was the dialog box on Du Qingshao's side, with a small gray check mark next to it.

Can't read back.

For ten days, Du Qingshao sent him a message every day, but he couldn't read them all.

Perhaps what Pan Lishu said is right, we can only be friends with him, and if we cross the line, we will lose everything.

And now there is no room for redemption.Unless Luo Ming overcomes his fear and looks directly into his heart, the two of them may never meet again in the future.

The messages sent to him every day, word by word, scene by scene, were like knives on his chest, and the feeling of waking up to read the message but not waiting for a reply, really made him scratch his heart and lungs.

"This?" Jin Cheng understood and had nothing to say.

Du Qingshao sniffed, put away his phone, and looked up at the ceiling.The perverse rebellion of the first 18 years is still on this little ancestor after all.