wipe the ice and fire

Du Qingshao's answer was very straightforward.

Luo Ming finally let Du Qingshao hold him, and fell asleep in a daze.But what surprised him was that he didn't have any nightmares after being so stimulated before going to sleep, and it was already early morning when he woke up.

Du Qingshao had just woken up, and when he saw movement in his arms, he turned his head and pecked his face lightly: "Morning."

"Good morning." Luo Ming rolled out of his arms embarrassingly.

Seeing this, Du Qingshao sneered: "You used to keep saying that you would have nightmares at night, why did you sleep like a piglet in my arms? Does this prove that I am more effective than medicine?"

"Don't be kidding. You are usually so busy, how can you have time to sleep with me all day long?"

"Wait a few more years, and we will have a chance soon." Du Qingshao leaned on the bed and looked at him. "After retiring, I plan to apply to a French university to study mathematics or finance. Then I will come to your house every night to bother you. Remember to tell me open the door."

Luo Ming criticized him sharply when he heard this: "The competition is about to start, why are you still thinking about such things?"

"I'm seriously planning our future." Du Qingshao corrected him, emphasizing the word "we", "I know what you're worried about, so I want to list all the possibilities."

After all, he was still soothing his sensitive heart.

Knowing that he was powerless, Luo Ming got out of bed, boiled a pot of water, and swallowed a pill: "The situation of last night will not happen again. You can play with confidence and boldly, and work hard towards your dream."

Du Qingshao nodded in approval, and went to the restaurant to have breakfast with him.But outside, the infirmary had exploded.Knowing that Durand's old injury had relapsed, Wentsen immediately rushed over by private plane.

When they arrived, the two were arguing furiously.

"Why did you go to the game after suffering such a serious injury?"

An ice pack was applied to Dilan's left knee, and Wentsen pressed him on the bed, with an unconvinced expression on his face: "I had an operation years ago, and you knew that my leg was about to break and you refused to come to the hospital to see me. What is it here!"

"Duran, calm down, I have time to care about you now. Listen to me and retire."

"Impossible! I will never leave the arena until I get the gold medal. Even if I can't stand up after the end, I will go!" He didn't appreciate it, "Besides, you are no longer I have a boyfriend, why should I treat my life..."

"Our Varys family does not lack your gold medal." Wentsen interrupted him.

"But I'm missing it!" Dilan roared angrily, and the room was quiet for a moment because of his roar.After a while, he blinked blankly: "Wendy, what did you just say?"

"I said, our family does not lack your gold medal."

"Our family?" Durand asked in surprise, "You mean..."

"That's right." Wentsen shed the majesty of being the head of the family for several years, pressed his forehead and said softly, "During this time, I am sorry for you, and I failed to accompany you to recover when you needed me most. But Your hard work has made me see progress. Compared with honors, I hope you can retire healthily."

"Bastard, liar!" Dilan pushed his hand away. Although he was swearing, his body lowered his head obediently like a cat with smooth fur. "Do you know how unwilling I am during this time? I miss you in my dreams You can come to train with me and watch my game live. You finally came today, but I have no way to give you a perfect game."

Speaking of this, he choked up, threw himself into Wentsen's arms and buried his head sobbing: "I don't have much time, but there are still many wishes that have not been fulfilled. This time I quit, maybe I won't be able to come back in the future."

"When I first started skating, my family always said that I couldn't bear hardships. I was too tired, and I wanted to retire early. But when this day is really coming, do you know how uncomfortable I am? I haven't I have won the gold medal in the World Championships, but I have not been able to stand on the podium of the Winter Olympics. I was No.5 in the last Olympics, and I was only two points away from being in the top three..."

"So let's rest for a while. After returning to China, I will help you find a doctor and come back after the Olympic season."

"But I want to finish today's game." Durand shook his head stubbornly, "I have evaded many responsibilities in my life, and I don't want my family to think that I am a waste."

"Which of them dares to call you a waste?" Wentsen raised his voice when he heard the words, "You are my fiancé, and it's no one's turn to gossip."

"You admit it readily now." Dilan complained in a low voice, "Why didn't you say it when you punished me for copying the house rules in front of the two families?"

……

The quarrel in the infirmary turned into flirting between the two. Seeing that the situation had eased, Luo Ming dragged Du Qingshao away.

But Du Qingshao was immersed in Di Lang's words, feeling the same and couldn't extricate himself.

"Is his injury serious?"

"The meniscus and the anterior cruciate ligament, the two most important ligaments in the knee have been injured." Luo Ming shook his head helplessly, "If he really retires, it will be difficult to return to his best condition after the injury."

Du Qingshao also nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words.When he first met him, Dilan left him with a very bad impression.Unexpectedly, there are so many stories behind this young master who trains to do nothing.Perhaps figure skating is not his favorite choice, but when faced with the word "retirement", he is still reluctant.

He suddenly thought of what Himuro said - it is my honor to meet a comparable opponent at the same time.

Along the way, Du Qingshao met many people: he witnessed the retirement of the childhood male god Ma Jiabo, and took over the banner of men’s singles from him; he met a polite, humble and powerful opponent like Himuro Nagakawa, who inspired him Constantly honing technology and surpassing ourselves.

It was the best of times, and it was the worst of times.As each generation progresses, competition in figure skating intensifies.In order to strive for a good ranking, talented athletes began to learn quadruple jump at the age of eleven or twelve, desperately trying at the cost of shortening their sports life.But it is precisely because of the existence of these people that sports competition is so fascinating.

For some reason, Du Qingshao's eye sockets were a little moist.

"What's wrong?" Luo Ming asked after him.

He shook his head: "I'm just glad that I met you at the peak of my career and accompanied me to complete the game without stopping."

In the corridor, the electronic screen sounded the notice of athlete inspection.Du Qingshao looked at the snow-covered wall outside the window, at the end of the long and empty corridor, at the ice rink with the door open, and walked over step by step.

The freshly poured ice surface is brand new, just like a piece of clean drawing paper, waiting for someone to come and leave a painting like Picasso and Monet.

Du Qingshao took out his participation certificate, signed his name on the form, and walked step by step to the ice surface that had witnessed his countless youthful years.

So the next miracle, will you accompany me to create it?

The moment he took off his team uniform, he turned around and asked Luo Ming silently in his heart.