My roommate is finally back to normal

The physical education university and the medical university in Beijing represent the highest level in their respective fields, and they are different in the normal state of the students.

Most of the people in the Sports University do outdoor activities. Most of them are tall, strong, and eye-catching. After finishing their sophomore year, they basically leave their books and immerse themselves in various training and competitions.

No matter how many times Gao Boxin goes to the medical university, he always sighs that the students there are holding a book as thick as a brick all the time, walking in the air and always feeling a faint smell of medicine, the bright and clean teaching building looks like At first glance, it looks like the inpatient building of a hospital.

Everything in the medical school was new and unfamiliar to Gao Boxin, so he deliberately told Tong Mo about it: "Why does the medical school also smell like medicine?"

At that time Tong Mo replied indifferently: "No, I didn't smell it."

From then on, every time Tong Mo returned home from the college, he would immediately take a shower and change his clothes. Even if there is, it's okay."

Tong Mo felt that his logic was untenable: "The clothes I wore at school should have been changed before going home. You have always disliked the smell of medicine. Why do you say it's okay now?"

Gao Boxin raised the corners of his lips in an unscrupulous way: "Naturally it smells of you, and it smells good to me."

Tong Mo: "..."

This episode did not affect Tong Mo's original habits.

In addition to loving cleanliness, Tong Mo's habit of reading books has also continued from high school to university.

When Gao Boxin came home from school training, he would often see him sitting on a bamboo chair by the window with his head down reading a book, his back was handsome and quiet.

Gao Boxin often has the illusion that Tong Mo is still in high school, only he sprints all the way to the university campus, and will continue to run.

After Gao Boxin had already participated in the second Universiade, Tong Mo hadn't even done a hospital internship yet.

Gao Boxin sometimes touches the cocoons left by his fingers when he grasps tools, and can't help but lament that he has grown rapidly in the past two years, even a little too fast. From the appearance alone, he looks better than Tong Mo. Mature for several years.

Tong Mo thought of many ways to deal with the cocoon on Gao Boxin's palm.

At first, Gao Boxin said: "This is a symbol of a man's victory. The more cocoons, the more effort I put in, and there is no athlete who can't afford cocoons."

But later Tong Mo saw that the calluses on Gao Boxin's palms were getting thicker and thicker, even a little bit worn out and bloodshot, so he could no longer sit idly by.

Every week when Gao Boxin came home, Tong Mo would put a basin of hot water for Gao Boxin to soak his palms, and then use a special ointment to apply a layer of calloused parts on Gao Boxin's hands.

Leaving aside whether the cocoons were successfully removed, the skin on Gao Boxin's hands has indeed become smoother day by day.

Gao Boxin felt a little complicated about this.

As an athlete, he is naturally psychologically able to withstand the pain, but his boyfriend is too protective of him, so that his weather-beaten body is covered with a glass shield, which feels a bit strange.

But if he said: "I have rough skin and thick flesh, what is the starting point?"

Tong Mo would obviously not be happy to hear that, and would even show a distressed look at his honest description.

Gao Boxin could only suffer in silence.

In fact, Gao Boxin's bumps and bumps during training are inevitable, and callused palms are not worth mentioning among those bumps.

If he was really hurt, he would usually choose to hide it from Tong Mo.

Tong Mo's usual study tasks were already very heavy, and he felt very stressed just by looking at the thickness of those books, so there was no need to make Tong Mo worry more about these things.

Gao Boxin has applied for boarding since he entered the University of Physical Education, which is also determined by the teaching mode of the University of Physical Education.

As a high jump and sprint dual-athlete athlete with a single recruitment, his training is almost full from Monday to Friday. Even if he can move freely after training, he is basically exhausted, so he went home on weekends instead.

Tong Mo found a house in a certain area between the medical school and the University of Physical Education and rented it when he first entered university. He would choose to return to their small house after school on weekdays.

On Friday, he would buy some ingredients and put them in the refrigerator. When Gao Boxin came home, he would cook a table for him.

Gao Boxin kept his occasional "injuries" a secret from Monday to Friday, and Tong Mo couldn't even see the flaws in the video with Tong Mo every night.

Tong Mo pays close attention to every game that Gao Boxin exposes through the media. Even if Gao Boxin doesn't take the initiative to tell him about it, he will find the video of those games in his free time and watch them carefully.

The game scenes are not just for Gao Boxin alone, there will always be times when Gao Boxin cannot be found on TV.

Sometimes Gao Boxin would take a break, or disappear for a long time for unclear reasons, and Tong Mo couldn't help but think about it, always feeling that Gao Boxin looked a little different from a few minutes ago.

But he video chatted with Gao Boxin every day, but he couldn't find anything wrong with Gao Boxin.

After returning home on weekends, Gao Boxin always behaved vigorously and energetically.

Tong Mo didn't ask his doubts, but put more effort into the daily care of Gao Boxin.

His culinary skills are getting better and better, and he is even more proficient in cooking some healthy food, and he tries his best to protect Gao Boxin in his own way.

Gao Boxin naturally understood Tong Mo's thoughts.

Tong Mo cooked all kinds of food for him to increase resistance and bone health, and he never refused to come, and he ate everything in three or two bites.

Tong Mo wanted to apply ointment to his hands, and then asked him to lie on the bed and give him a full-body massage, but he obediently obeyed.

When Tong Mo finishes his work, he will put aside all his worries and lie down next to him, hold his hand, and chat with him about some trivial matters of life in recent days.

This is the moment Gao Boxin enjoys the most.

Gao Boxin has always liked to listen to Tong Mo's words. Tong Mo's soft voice and unpleasant tone made him feel very comfortable.

He is also very interested in the contents of Tong Mo's stories, even if Tong Mo is just talking about researching a new subject in the laboratory today, met a pleasing-looking three-colored cat on the way home, or he is too idle at home. Found a good movie without incident.

At the end of the chat, he would hug Tong Mo to his body, let Tong Mo lean in his arms comfortably, suspend the chat, and use kisses instead.

When Tong Mo finished his junior year and was about to find an internship unit, Gao Boxin was also about to participate in the first National Games.

At that time, all the major sports channels were broadcasting. Tong Mo turned on the tablet early and watched it with headphones on the way home from school.

Gao Boxin is still participating in the 400-meter run and high jump.

Tong Mo never misses any of Gao Boxin's games, and in these games Gao Boxin's shots add up to less than ten minutes. The pre-match preparations for each game are basically similar to the running and jumping during the game. But he didn't want to miss a second.

Whenever Gao Boxin competes, Tong Mo will think of what Gao Boxin said in the post-match interview of the provincial middle school student sports meeting in their sophomore year.

——“I want to be his glory.”

Gao Boxin was already his glory.

This glory does not refer to how many trophies Gao Boxin won, but the moment Gao Boxin stood on the field, he has already made him extremely proud.

But as long as Gao Boxin steps on the field, Tong Mo will hang his heart for him.

He couldn't help worrying, because he was watching, so Gao Boxin gave his all for this game, even disregarding his physical condition at the time.

The high jump final of the National Games is being played on the tablet.

Gao Baixin failed in the first attempt at a height of 2 meters and fell directly on the mat from the crossbar.

Tong Mo lowered his head and fixed his eyes on the narrow screen of the tablet. Seeing Gao Baixin quickly turned over from the mat and stood up, he exhaled softly.

At this time the taxi drove into the community where they lived, and the driver stepped on the brakes, but Tong Mo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, showed no sign of getting off the car.

"Young man, we're here." The driver reminded.

Tong Mo hurriedly scanned the QR code to pay for the driver, opened the door, and walked into the community while looking at the image on the tablet screen.

Out of worry, the driver opened the car window and shouted at him: "Don't look while walking, pay attention to the road, why are young people nowadays so uneasy."

Gao Boxin competed with another athlete at a height of 2 meters in the final, and finally the ranking was determined because the other athlete succeeded in the second attempt.

After Gao Boxin failed in the second attempt, he stood aside and saw that his opponent had won, so he still stood up and made the third attempt.

The third jump is actually not included in his final score, and his jump may not even be remembered by the audience, but he just wants to prove once that he can do it.

Tong Mo saw that the camera began to continuously turn to the athlete who won the championship, and Gao Baixin's third attempt was only photographed from an angle of peripheral vision.

He saw Gao Boxin jumping high over the bar, and then Gao Boxin disappeared from the camera.

In the next second, he seemed to see Gao Boxin lying on the mat again.

Is Gao Boxin injured?Still uncomfortable?

Tong Mo kept guessing uncontrollably.

He wanted to call Gao Boxin right away, but he knew that Gao Boxin would never bring a mobile phone during the game.

Tong Mo walked to the living room with the tablet computer, turned on the TV in the living room, and kept his eyes on the tablet screen all the time.

The TV screen almost occupied the entire wall, so the chances of him finding Gao Boxin should be even greater.

With such conviction, Tong Mo stood in front of the TV and carefully stared at every corner of the screen.

The ranking of the men's high jump was notified, and Gao Boxin won the runner-up with a score of 2 meters.

Then the three athletes who won the first, second and third places came to the stage to accept the awards, and Tong Mo finally saw Gao Boxin on the TV screen.

Gao Boxin walked steadily, his back was straight, his eyes were firm, and he didn't see any wounds on his body.

Only then did Tong Mo breathe a sigh of relief, and as soon as his body relaxed, he lay back on the carpet.

It usually takes two to three hours for Gao Boxin to return home from the game after the game. Tong Mo lay down for a while as if dreamily awake during the waiting process.

Countless pictures appeared alternately in his mind.

Every game of Gao Boxin's game, and every scene he was worried about, was both real and unreal, as if it was happening for real.

When Gao Boxin came home, Tong Mo was lying on the carpet, covering his eyes with his arms, looking like he was fast asleep.

Gao Boxin stepped lightly, and gently placed the trophy in his hand on the table beside him.

Tong Mo woke up immediately, put down his arms, raised his body slightly and looked at Gao Boxin.

Tong Mo didn't seem to be fully awake yet, his eyes were foggy, and he stared at him blankly.

Gao Boxin walked over and knelt on the ground on one knee, lowered his head and kissed his face.

"Are you asleep? It's cold on the ground, why are you lying on the ground?" Gao Boxin asked in a low voice.

"Have you finished the competition?" Tong Mo was still a little dazed.

"Well, the competition is over, didn't you see it?" Gao Boxin said briskly, "This is the first time for me to participate in such a large-scale competition, although our school's school sports meeting is comparable to the National Games in terms of strength. It’s a fight, but the athletes in the National Games are still too good.”

"I only got No.2," Gao Boxin said about his ranking, and rubbed his nose a little embarrassedly, "It's fine if you didn't watch the game, but you can watch it next time I get first. Don't worry, I will bring you back a gold medal."

Tong Mo didn't speak for a long time, and when Gao Boxin finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and hugged Gao Boxin.

"Did I put too much pressure on you?" Tong Mo asked in a low voice.

"Why do you say that?" Gao Boxin was taken aback.

"I want to watch you compete, not because I want you to take the first place, but because I like to see you running and jumping. I think you are really eye-catching like that, the kind that makes my heart move." Tong Mo said earnestly explain.

Gao Boxin nodded, "I know."

Gao Baixin smiled, kissed Tong Mo lightly on the lips, and continued: "Although I know it, I still like to hear you say that you love me. Would you like to say a few more words?"

"You didn't get hurt today, right? I saw you lying on the mat and didn't move for a while, is it because of something uncomfortable?" Tong Mo raised his head and looked at Gao Boxin's face seriously.

Gao Boxin smiled, and answered him with a serious face: "I'm not injured, I promise, I just lay down for a while because I was too tired after the game. Have you watched TV? I'm sorry, I made you worry. "

Tong Mo stared at him for a while, making sure that Gao Boxin was not lying, then he lowered his eyes and said softly, "I watched the game, and I had a dream just now, and I dreamed that you—"

He didn't continue talking, but Gao Boxin stood up abruptly, bent down and hugged him.

"What are you doing?" Tong Mo panicked.

"Didn't you say you had a dream? Then let's break the dream." Gao Baixin lowered his head and kissed him hard, narrowing his eyes slightly, "I'll let you check carefully to see if I'm injured."

The author has something to say: there will be another chapter tomorrow~

感谢在2021-03-0721:00:00~2021-03-0915:44:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Taier 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!