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"Well, okay, it's okay... Meijing, take care of your partner more..."

One afternoon, when Zhang Jue passed the corridor after his dance class, he heard Shen Liu on the phone in English. His English was very fluent and clear, without an accent, which was similar to what Zhang Jue often heard as a student, so even if it was Zhang Jue also understood part of it.

The person on the other end of the phone should be thanking Shen Liu, and then Shen Liu said no thanks, and asked if the person on the other side was short of money, looking very concerned.

When Shen Liu turned off the phone, he turned his head and saw Zhang Jue looking at him with his head tilted while holding the changed clothes. He was startled, and then realized: "Xiaoyu, have you finished your shower? Why don't you go to eat?" ?”

Zhang Jue: "I'm going right now."

Seeing the little kid leaving, Shen Liu thought, how much has this brat heard?Forget it, anyway, this matter has little effect on Zhang Jue.

After a while, Commander Sun's roar resounded throughout the building.

"Jin Zixuan, who told you to put the fried cicada at my door? What? Zhang Jue asked you to let me make amends? What about others?"

Shen Liu: ... Good guy, this is the heart of Commander Zha Sun, Zhang Xiaoyu, you really still hate Commander Sun for calling your nemesis, Coach Lu, over here!

Inexplicably, Shen Liu remembered that Coach Lu had told him on the phone before that when Zhang Jue was practicing skating with him when he was a child, he would often ask a little friend named Er Fatty to play tricks with him, usually after being caught by Coach Lu. Only then did Erpang realize that he had been fooled, but Zhang Jue seemed to regard Erpang as his best friend at that time.

Remarks: Zhang Jue was a little fat man when he was a child, and he was called Big Fatty. Together with Er Pang, he formed the most troublesome combination of little fat men for Coach Lu.

I heard that the child was dragged to practice pair skating because he was too tall later on. I don't know how he did, but since Coach Lu nodded and approved that he could take the path of a professional athlete, he must have good talent.

By the way, Jin Zixuan's current treatment is similar to Erpang's back then?Then he should already have a high opinion of Zhang Jue, but I don't know if Jin Zixuan can bear Zhang Jue's love for his good friend, that child seems to have a glass heart.

Zhang Jue finally had dinner after being scolded, but to the skin child, the scolding was nothing more than painless, he took a plate of grass, eggs, and chicken breasts to find Jin Zixuan who was still crying Sit up and pat him on the back.

"It's good for you to hurry up and cry now. Just don't cry when you get to the stadium."

Jin Zixuan cried for a while, then pushed the dinner plate, and cried even worse on the table. Zhang Jue thought it would be nice for him to cry like a girl without scruples. It's sad, and I have to find a place where no one is around to shed a few tears secretly. After the tears are shed, Zhang Jue will tell himself that this matter is over, and I have to look forward.

Mi Yuanyuan, the women's single sister of the national team's adult group, laughed softly. She took out a soft capsule and stuffed it into her mouth, took a sip of water, swallowed it, and said, "You two have such a good relationship."

Zhang Jue picked up a hot egg and pressed it on Jin Zixuan's eyes: "I can't help it, if I didn't watch Xiao Jin, I don't know how he would be bullied."

Jin Zixuan sobbed, "You are the one who bullies me the most!"

Zhang Jue's eyes widened: "Hey you, tell me how I bullied you. Didn't I take you with me from training to play?"

Everyone fell into a strange silence when they heard the words. Guan Lin, who had been watching for a while, put the peeled eggs on the plate of his girlfriend, and changed the subject, "Yuanyuan, what kind of medicine are you taking?"

Mi Yuanyuan blinked her eyes: "It's vitamin E. I lost too much weight before and my body fat was too low, so I haven't had my period for three months. The doctor asked me to take this supplement. They said it can maintain the ovaries, prevent premature aging, and assist in the maintenance of ovaries. Treatment of irregular menstruation."

Speaking of this, Mi Yuanyuan didn’t feel embarrassed. Others also looked calm. Women’s body fat is less than 15.00% and they tend not to have menstruation. There are not a few female athletes who have this problem, even male athletes. There are also cases of chills due to low body fat, and too little fat that makes fractures more likely.

It's just that since they have already devoted themselves to competitive sports, they have no choice in many things. They can only see how the nutritionist and coach adjust them.

Zhang Jue stuffed his mouth with big mouthfuls of chai chai chicken breast and green vegetables without any oily or salty taste. His face was bulging, and it looked a little fragrant, while Huang Ying had a bitter face. The nutritious meal was really not good. Eat, faced with this kind of thing, she would rather her auntie shake her hand when cooking.

Forget it, who calls them athletes? In this line of work, you have to practice hard and work hard to have a strong body. After eating the same unpalatable nutritious meal, the children raised a glass of green vegetable juice together. Drink a cup, and pray that the old man Lu will be merciful tomorrow.

Ever since he figured out the surrounding terrain, Zhang Jue went to the national team training by himself and then went home by himself. It was usually [-] o'clock in the evening when he returned home after a busy day. Throwing it into the washing machine, putting the skates away, he carried the book upstairs and knocked on the door of Qin Xuejun's house.

"Hey, Brother Qin, I'm here to do my homework again."

Qin Xuejun held a copy of "The Lancet" in his hand, and gave Zhang Jue a friendly smile: "Come in, it's still the old rules, you can ask me if you don't understand, if you are thirsty, there is mineral water in the refrigerator."

Ever since he learned that Mizuki Xueba lived upstairs, Zhang Jue no longer worried that he would have nowhere to ask when encountering problems~

And Qin Xuejun is very generous. After Zhang Jue finished his homework and checked it to make sure there was no problem, he would borrow his computer for an hour. Zhang Jue usually used this time to watch cartoons and then check his mailbox.

For example, today, he received an email from Elijah.

[Dear jue, I have already tried the method of "hey" after the trouble you told me, but after I "hey", Vasily's anger did not disappear, but took off his shoes and whipped me , Coach Boris applauded from the side, and threw away the bananas, apples and carrots that I soaked in alcohol for a week. It seems that this method is not suitable for me.

——Your friend Ilya]

[Dear Ilya, I told you that soaking fruit with alcohol will not get you drinkable fruit wine, please restrain your desire for alcohol, I don’t want to hear that one day you go to drink body wash in order to ingest alcohol , that kind of death is really stupid.

——Your friend Zhang Jue]

Zhang Jue turned off the computer and obediently thanked Qin Xuejun who lent him the computer. Qin Xuejun nodded in a good-tempered manner and asked him, "Do you want yogurt? I still have two boxes in the refrigerator."

Mizuki has a special milk source, and the yogurt in it is also a special product of the school, and it is quite famous in the school.

Zhang Jue shook his head, Qin Xuejun asked again: "Then shall I send you back to sleep?"

Zhang Jue shook his head and nodded again: "I'll go back first, but I shouldn't be able to sleep for a while."

Qin Xuejun slightly bent his knees, put his hands on his thighs, and asked him in a gentle tone: "Why can't I sleep? Is it because I'm too tired today, and my muscles hurt again?"

"It's not that, I'm just thinking, Dad has been working too hard recently, I have to stay awake and wait for him to come back, and persuade him to stop suffering like that."

His father is obviously a cook, but recently he has been working overtime until past ten o'clock, and finally comes home at eleven o'clock. Isn't this time too exaggerated?Or did he go to a barbecue restaurant to work part-time at night to make money?

Zhang Jue never doubted that his father would work 24 hours a day for his mother, to the point where he exhausted his health points, because he was the kind of man who put his wife and children above everything else and was willing to give everything for it.

The evidence is that before the car accident, Zhang Jue's mother was older than Xu Yan and gave birth to two children, but she looked at least ten years younger than other women of the same age. She looked like a super happy woman, Zhang Jue Obviously he is only Xu Yan's stepson, but because Xu's father gave Zhang Jue enough sense of security, even though he knew that they were not related by blood since childhood, Zhang Jue still felt that his father was this person.

Xu Yan is Zhang Jue's role model in life, teaching Zhang Jue how to be a man's father, but as a son, how could he be willing to work so hard for his father?

Qin Xuejun thought about it, and felt that it seemed pitiful to let the child wait for the adults at home alone. He himself had a rest tomorrow weekend, so he proposed to accompany the child. Zhang Jue blinked and agreed.

As a result, when they arrived at their home, Qin Xuejun was invited to sit down, with water and snacks in front of him, while Zhang Jue himself took a rag, broom, and mop to clean the house.

He didn't intend to leave the housework to his father when he went home.

Qin Xuejun was holding a bag of dried purple sweet potatoes for a while, thinking, if it was his father, he would never work hard for his mother, and he would not be anxious for his father's late return, after all, before he divorced his mother At that time, the other party was already away from home at night.

Later, his mother remarried, had a new family, and was recently pregnant. Qin Xuejun did not hate her. During his growing up, his grandparents had a greater sense of presence, and his parents who always quarreled and ignored him left only strange silhouettes. However, if they have a new family, Qin Xuejun will only bless them for the sake of life.

He was probably too rational. Even though his parents were not related, he didn't feel sad about it too many times.

Zhang Jue is different. He has no blood relationship with Uncle Xu, but he has such a good relationship with him, which is rare...

It was 11:30 in the evening, and before Dad came home, Zhang Jue, who had already started to doze off, suddenly woke up with his head drooping.

The child stood up in a hurry, opened a small backpack, stuffed pepper spray, siren, art knife and flashlight into it, and walked straight to the door.

Qin Xuejun grabbed the young man's thin arm: "Zhang Jue!"

It's too late, don't go out, you are still young.

But when the boy turned his head, Qin Xuejun paused.

This child must not know what expression he has.

Mingming usually looks like a calm and sensible little adult, but now he looks so uneasy.

He suddenly remembered that last year, when he went abroad with his teacher, he had seen a child who had just experienced a car accident. He was safe and sound under the protection of his parents, but his father was still in the operating room for rescue. A psychiatrist sits beside him and counsels him psychologically.

And what about Zhang Jue?It's been almost a year since his mother had an accident. Has anyone counseled him?

A year later, he still seems to be stuck in the fear of "losing".

They looked at each other for a while, Qin Xuejun's heart softened: "I'll accompany you."

This minor can't be left alone at night to find his dad.

It was so late, and neither the subway nor the bus was available. Qin Xuejun took Zhang Jue and walked for a kilometer. The evening wind blew head-on, and the heat wave hit their faces. The faces of the two children were sweaty. They finally stopped a taxi. The cold air in the car made Zhang Jue sneeze again.

People with single-digit body fat are always weaker in cold resistance. Qin Xuejun put his arms around him: "Master, can you turn off the air conditioner? My brother has a cold."

The taxi uncle was very talkative, and he was concerned: "What's wrong with your brother? Is he sick? Are you going to the hospital?"

Qin Xuejun replied: "No, go to Houhai to find his father."

He gave an address and said it was Houhai, but in fact he was just close to it. Zhang Jue sat there and whispered sorry.

Qin Xuejun was puzzled: "What are you saying sorry for?"

Zhang Jue turned his face away: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

That's right, if someone encounters a situation where a child is yelling to go out across half of Beijing to find his father in the middle of the night, they might have to reprimand Zhang Jue for being ignorant and causing trouble to the adults. When you lock the door at the right time, you can claim credit with his parents later, saying that I helped you watch over the child.

But Qin Xuejun knew in his heart that Zhang Jue was sensible enough.

He rubbed the child's head: "It's okay, you are a child, I am an adult, it's just a little favor for you, it's not a trouble."

At first I chose medicine because my grandfather was also a doctor, but later I really wanted to help those who are suffering from illnesses. Even if I can’t cure their illnesses 100%, I can give some care.

Now there is a little patient in front of him, and his heart is entangled with a disease called restlessness. As a doctor-to-be, he wants to cure this child.

Qin Xuejun, who holds such thoughts, is only 17 years old this year.

The author has something to say: At night, the gentle big bear with gray eyes leads a small crocodile carrying a bag, walking on the streets of Beijing with the summer wind blowing, but in fact they are all lonely children.