[Competition] The Road to Champion of the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Palace

Fu Xingtu was always thinking about Ao Ling when he was training. His little friend was sick, but he could only sleep in the room alone.

To be honest, if it was Liang Fan or Shen Fei, or even himself, he didn't feel anything at all. He is a ruthless person who has myocarditis and can go into the water for training every day.

But Ao Ling couldn't do it, probably because he was too harsh on others in the past and suffered backlash. Now Fu Xingtu doesn't want to see him suffer the slightest crime. Seeing him sick is more uncomfortable than being sick himself.

As soon as the training was over, he didn't even have time to take a shower, so he changed his clothes and ran to the hotel.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Ao Ling's bed was in a mess, the quilt and sheets were soaked, and there was no one there. When he turned around, he found that the little guy was nestled on his bed and wrapped himself up like a mummy.

Fu Xingtu threw himself into his arms with the quilt, and then gently pulled the quilt off his head. The little guy seemed to be asleep.

He took a closer look, but found that Ao Ling's eyes were red and swollen, the curly eyelashes were wet, and there were still wet tears on his face.

The little guy just cried!

Fu Xingtu held his face and wiped away the tears on his face with his thumb: "What's the matter, why are you still crying? Is it uncomfortable?"

The moment his fingers touched Ao Ling's face, the little guy shrank instinctively.

After pretending to be asleep for a long time, Ao Ling simply turned over and plunged into Fu Xingtu's arms, his nose was a little sore, so he leaned against his chest and cried happily.

Fu Xingtu's chest is broad and full, and his chest muscles are particularly well developed. It is a figure that Ao Ling can't train no matter how hard he tries.

Although his muscles are developed compared to ordinary people, in the final analysis, his innate advantages lie in his flexibility and water sense far exceeding ordinary people.

Crying and crying, Ao Ling raised his head suddenly, and said hoarsely to Fu Xingtu, "I want to drink water."

Fu Xingtu rubbed his hair, and went to pour him a glass of water, Xiaolong didn't even bother to move his hands, so he poured down a full glass of cold water with Fu Xingtu's hand.

Fu Xingtu asked him, "Do you feel better?"

Ao Ling nodded, and wiped away her tears again: "From today onwards, I am also an adult, and I can no longer cry in the future."

He is indeed an adult, and he used to see a little baby fat on his face, which always bulged when he was angry, giving Fu Xingtu the urge to pinch him twice.

With the growth of age, I don't know when, the fleshy baby look on Ao Ling's face has faded away, and it has become angular, looking like an adult.

Fu Xingtu couldn't help reaching out and pinching his chin: "Even adults can cry, but you can only cry in my arms."

Ao Ling slapped his hand away, pointed to the closet confidently and ordered: "Go get me a suit, I'm hungry, I want to go downstairs to eat something, I'm going to practice in the afternoon."

Fu Xingtu was kind enough to find him a T-shirt and shorts: "When you recover from your illness, you need to go to training."

"The fever has subsided, so it's probably healed." Because of the antipyretics, he sweated profusely in the morning, and he is still in a state of general fatigue. He took the clothes and helped him dress them like taking care of a child.

"You'd better take a rest for a day, I'm afraid you'll get sick again after getting into the water."

Ao Ling shook her head: "The opportunity for foreign training is rare. I don't want to waste time. As long as I don't have a fever, I can persist."

Fu Xingtu smiled helplessly: "I don't know who said yesterday that it is better to train in China."

Ao Ling put her arms around his neck as soon as she raised her arms, wishing she could hang her whole body on his body: "I said, I also said that Jones' training is not as good as yours, are you very happy?"

Fu Xingtu straightened the hem of his clothes, then put his arms around his waist and wrapped him in his arms: "He is much stronger than me."

Fu Xingtu's words are not modest. After all, Jones has so many years of coaching experience in the United States and has trained many famous swimmers. He is still better than Fu Xingtu.

Ao Ling leaned forward and rubbed the tip of his nose with his nose: "You are about to train an Olympic champion coach, don't be humble."

Fu Xingtu kissed him on the lips: "Now I'm the coach again, wasn't I still your junior brother before?"

Ao Ling followed his example and touched his lips: "It doesn't matter whether it's a coach or a junior, it's the same, anyway, that person is you."

Fu Xingtu leaned forward a little, and Ao Ling lost his balance and fell back on the bed.

Ao Ling became nervous inexplicably, always feeling that something should happen next in this atmosphere, both a little scared and a little looking forward to it.

"Now that you are an adult, let me teach you how to do what an adult should do."

Ao Ling tilted his head and thought for a moment, racking his brains, but couldn't think of what an adult should do: "What do you want to do?"

Fu Xingtu was about to die laughing at his blank expression, he lowered his head and kissed him again, prying his lips and teeth when he was caught off guard, deepening the kiss.

A person who can swim the 50-meter freestyle in one breath feels more uncomfortable than holding his breath during the plateau training at this moment, and his ears, neck and entire face are completely red.

The feeling of breathing and intertwining with each other is really amazing, the little strength left in the body is completely drained, and the little dragon cub turns into a puppet in a second, lying there motionless at the mercy of others.

Fu Xingtu patted his face with a smile: "Isn't it claimed that the lung capacity is 11000? This is not enough."

Ao Ling opened her mouth and looked down.

Fu Xingtu accurately captured this subtle movement of his, and followed his gaze to look down—his little apprentice has indeed grown up, and a kiss made him react.

Immediately afterwards, Ao Ling took the initiative to poke his head over and whispered "one more time", and kissed his lips.

The two hugged each other for a while. After all, there was training in the afternoon, and Fu Xingtu would not really do anything to his little apprentice, but he just hugged him and was reluctant to let go.

After a while, Fu Xingtu received an international long-distance call from Shen Xingguo. He learned that Ao Ling was sick and was very anxious. He calculated the time and called during their lunch break.

"How is Xiao Qi now? Has the fever subsided?"

As soon as Fu Xingtu heard his master's cautious voice, he knew that the appointment was to hide on the balcony and make a phone call while his master was asleep.

"The fever has subsided. It's nothing serious. It's just that I can't get used to the food here. In addition, the amount of training is a bit heavy. I lost ten catties in just a week."

Ao Ling had indeed lost weight, but it was not as exaggerated as he said. He raised his head and glared at him, not understanding the meaning of his exaggerated figure.

Shen Xingguo pondered for a while: "After all, there are many inconveniences when going out, you have to tell him to let him overcome it more. Xiaoqi is a good boy, I believe he is not so delicate."

"He's so squeamish. He still had a fever in the morning, but he said he was going to resume training in the afternoon. I just saw that he didn't eat well, and his whole body was weak, which affected the training."

Shen Xingguo said: "I'll figure out a solution for this matter, you take good care of him."

In the evening, Qi Yi brought a cake and made a special trip to celebrate Ao Ling's birthday. The three of them had dinner together and chatted about the current situation.

Qi Yi found that there was something wrong between the two of them, and kept flirting with each other all night, as if he was a big light bulb, preventing the two from having a romantic relationship.

On the way, Ao Ling went to the bathroom, and Qi Yi asked Fu Xingtu: "Brother, you are not kind, even the little apprentice."

Fu Xingtu disapprovingly cut a piece of steak and put it into his mouth: "I have wasted so much effort to raise my little apprentice, is it possible that I want to take advantage of others?"

Qi Yi only gave him a two-word evaluation - beast.

After dinner, Qi Yi took a taxi back to his place, and Fu Xingtu and Ao Ling went back to their room.

Today is the 18th birthday of the little guy. It is not convenient to answer the phone abroad, but he has received many congratulatory text messages and is sitting at the table replying one by one.

When Fu Xingtu came out of the shower, he saw him giggling at his phone, leaning over to look at his face. There were tens of thousands of people on Weibo sending blessings to him on his 10th birthday. After gaining something from the Internet, fans are still booing in the comment area, asking him to start a live broadcast.

So, Ao Ling really started to study how to broadcast live.

Fu Xingtu took his mobile phone away and threw it aside: "I advise you not to do this kind of violation of discipline. If Yang Bin finds out, you will die."

Ao Ling thought about Yang Bin's appearance of being a leader despite being furious, and he didn't feel too scared, but rather disgusted.

Fu Xingtu sat on the bed, wiped his hair with a towel, then stretched out his hand to hold Ao Ling, inviting him to sit beside him.

Ao Ling didn't move: "I don't want to read books today, and I don't want to do papers."

"No study today." Fu Xingtu threw the towel on the stool, "Let's chat."

This Ao Ling was very interested, sitting cross-legged on the bed: "Come on, what are you going to talk to me about?"

Fu Xingtu took his hand and said with a smile, "Talk about the things between us."

Ao Ling didn't understand what he meant, and blushed a little, so she lowered her head in embarrassment: "What is the matter between us?"

His demeanor and expression are so cute, Fu Xingtu couldn't help rubbing his hair: "It was at my house last time, we talked about it."

"What are you talking about, are you dating?" Ao Ling was amused by her own wit, "Oh, I forgot, Junior Brother Fu doesn't fall in love, and falling in love will delay training."

Fu Xingtu clenched his fists: "Did I treat you too well these days, you are a bit out of control."

Ao Ling suddenly held his face: "You kissed me today, shouldn't you be responsible for me?"

"Are you willing?" Fu Xingtu suddenly restrained his smile, and asked him seriously, "I am a bit boring person. Swimming occupies most of my life. I don't fall in love easily, and I have never been tempted by others. But Once you are tempted, you will think long-term when you decide to fall in love with someone... I think you are a little young, and you probably don't understand what I'm talking about."

"I'm not young, I'm almost [-] years old, much older than you..." Ao Ling cursed, "I was older than you when I was a dragon egg, and you think I'm younger?? ?”

Ao Ling gave him a very dissatisfied look: "I don't think you are old, so don't think I am young."

Fu Xingtu thought about it, he was only 23 years old, he was in the prime of his life, and he was not considered a late marriage age, so why would he be regarded as old in his mouth.

But this is not the focus of their conversation today. Fu Xingtu took Ao Ling's hand and said solemnly: "I was your coach before, your teammate later, and your opponent in the future, but other than that, I still want to be your boyfriend, okay?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0923:22:52~2021-05-1023:40:28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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zhenfan; 2 bottles of Moonlight aiaiy; 1 bottle of tanxy;

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