After being forced to do business with my ex-boyfriend, I became popular

That might be the most blatant confession that Jiang Ruan could say. Now that I think about it, I really regret it. It would have been better if I didn't say anything at the beginning, and the breakup wouldn't be too embarrassing.

"Tap the ice with your left foot to exert force, find the point of strength!" the coach whistled.

Jiang Ruan skated around the ice rink for dozens of laps, followed the figure skating coach to practice the back jump, and fell down one after another. His knees and elbows hit the cold ice with muffled noises. Very embarrassing.

Feeling ashamed, he glanced in Xie Shiyu's direction embarrassingly, but Xie Shiyu lowered his head and was talking to his manager without looking at him at all.

He was a little happy, but also a little depressed that he couldn't admit.

For a moment, it seemed that Zhong Xun possessed himself.

After practicing for several hours, the white T-shirt on his body was soaked and his calves were trembling, so the coach let him rest.

"Thank you coach." Jiang Ruan tried his best to maintain politeness.

The coach patted him on the shoulder vigorously to make matters worse, and joked: "Not bad, he is quite talented. Come with me to the provincial team."

"Being a mascot?" Jiang Ruan's whole body went limp after being photographed.

After the coach left, he leaned on the previous skating chair, sat down to rest, and squeezed his sore calves and ankles by the way.

"Leg hurts?" Xie Shiyu didn't leave.

"It's okay." Jiang Ruan said reservedly.

In a few days, we will be filming his figure skating clip, which is the highlight of the turning point. Although in the scene he does not need to be very good at skating, or even stupid enough, but now he must learn to practice properly.

Otherwise, when the time comes to shoot, it is easy to accidentally hurt your ankle.

Jiang Ruan has been studying for half a month, and now he barely meets the director's standard.

"Well, here." Xie Shiyu looked down and saw his pale lips, and threw him a bottle of mineral water.

Jiang Ruan subconsciously caught it.

But his fingers trembled slightly, and he didn't even have the strength to twist the bottle cap, so he didn't really want to drink.

But he didn't expect that he would open it easily with a twist. It was obvious that someone had unscrewed it earlier, so he glanced at Xie Shiyu in a daze.

Xie Shiyu still cared about him so much.

He couldn't help but be passionate about himself.

Obviously they broke up, it shouldn't be like this, they have been together for less than a year, and it is not enough to say that they are used to taking care of him.

"Where are your knee pads?" Xie Shiyu frowned slightly.

Jiang Ruan wore a pair of pure black sweatpants and black knee pads. He moved too fast on the ice rink just now, so he didn't notice when his knee pads disappeared.

"I'm wearing it." Jiang Ruan straightened her legs, showed him her knees, and bulged something up, "Inside, Director Zhang asked to try this to see if it would be unnatural through the pants. If possible, I would wear it on camera. But it doesn't seem to work." When he bent his knees, he felt obviously tight, and the edges and corners of the knee pads could be seen on his legs.

Xie Shiyu saw that he had been rubbing his ankle, and asked again, "Is it twisted?"

"A little bit." Jiang Ruan pulled up the trouser legs cleverly, and Bai Shengsheng's ankle was completely covered with plaster, "But I put the plaster on in advance."

"..." Xie Shiyu was speechless, "You are quite well equipped."

Jiang Ruan said modestly, "Thank you."

Xie Shiyu's hands were so itchy that he wanted to rub his hair, and it's not good to harass the actors of the same crew in full view, so he could only ask, "Does the plaster work?"

"It's not very useful," Jiang Ruan said honestly, but he pointed to the backpack he was carrying with him, and said in a serious tone, "I still have bruise spray, painkillers, and a box of anti-inflammatory drugs."

Xie Shiyu: "..."

Jiang Nan was listening to them talking, but couldn't hold back, he laughed "puchi" and waved his hands quickly, "I'm sorry, let's talk about you."

Jiang Ruan didn't understand what she was laughing at, and lowered her head in embarrassment with the ice skates.

Xie Shiyu glanced at her, speechless, and handed Jiang Ruan the medicine that his assistant brought from the car just now, and with extra courtesy, said coolly, "You can use it yourself."

Jiang Ruan almost couldn't hold back.

I want to ask him, what do you want to do?

He seemed to owe Xie Shiyu a lot of things all of a sudden, such as the plush blanket, skate shoes, and the medicine just now.

Indebted.

So much so that in the next few days, I couldn't sleep well in the nanny's car.

In the evening, I went to the studio sleepily again.

He carried a pair of skates and sat in the locker room to put them on, but during this time he was practicing figure skating all day long, and even knocked and fell, his whole body hurt like falling apart, his knees were bruised and purple, and he couldn't bend at all.

The pair of prop skate shoes given by the crew were very old, and the uppers were hard and brittle. He dared not pull hard for fear of breaking them.

"Brother, let me help you." Xu Xiaozhou said to him. "It's okay." Jiang Ruan was embarrassed, "How about...you go and get me a glass of water."

He lowered his head and competed with the pair of skate shoes, not noticing when someone came in front of him, and waited until the other person bent and squatted down in front of him, he raised his head vigilantly and blinked his eyes.

"Let go." Xie Shiyu came back from the charity dinner. Before he could change into his high-end suit, he only unbuttoned a few shirt buttons and loosened the Windsor knot.

He took the pair of shoes from Jiang Ruan's hand, and easily grasped Jiang Ruan's ankle with his knuckle fingers, as if he had touched a red and swollen place. When he heard Jiang Ruan's gasp, he couldn't help but frowned.

"... Xie Shiyu." Jiang Ruan pursed her lips, and suddenly called his name softly.

"It's really not possible, you can tell Director Zhang that a delay of one or two days is not considered a delay in progress." Xie Shiyu paused, his voice was still distant and indifferent, but his movements became very light, lowering his eyes and tearing off the pair of skate shoes bring.

Try not to disturb Jiang Ruan's ankle and calf, put on his skates and fix the knee pads.

"It's not serious." Jiang Ruan clenched the edge of the sofa with his fingers.

Xie Shiyu let him step on his knee with the other foot, and responded casually, "Well, remember to go to the hospital after filming this scene."

Xu Xiaozhou came in with a thermos cup and braked in time at the door, not daring to breathe, and walked out the door backwards.

Is this crew so hard on people?

He was hallucinating from exhaustion.

Putting on his skates, Xie Shiyu stood up, his suit jacket not folded up, and accidentally rubbed against Jiang Ruan's cheek.

Jiang Ruan's face became hot, she lowered her head and said nothing, feeling that she was smelled of Xie Shiyu's perfume mixed with cedar grass and roses.

He strangely remembered the ABO fanfiction he had read before.

Smell your body.

As if marked.

"Try to go through it as much as possible," Zhang Shu's broken voice couldn't bear it anymore. These days, he was wearing a loudspeaker. "Don't increase the burden on the actors, and call it a day."

He was mainly talking about Jiang Ruan.

If the filming is not good tonight, Jiang Ruan will have to wrestle on the ice repeatedly, and all of them are real.

""Repeaters" No. 60, one shot in nine scenes! Action!"

Zhong Xun discovered Chu Tingdong's secret.

He went to collect pictures near the ice rink on weekends, and he would always meet Chu Tingdong staying in the ice rink...doing homework.He didn't go on the ice, but just stayed by the side, occasionally raising his head to look at others.

"I heard that your stepmother's son learned figure skating?" Zhong Xun's friend asked.

"Really?" Jiang Ruan replied uncertainly, "Anyway, I heard that it is very good, and won the Asian competition."

"Then he doesn't skate now?" Hu Penggouyou showed a regretful expression, "This thing has to be practiced since childhood, right? It's miserable, and it's wasted after ten years of suffering."

Jiang Ruan patted his head, and said sourly: "He learns to dominate the stars, he is well served, and he needs your sympathy."

After saying that, he left.

But in the evening, when he went to the ice rink to skate, his mind was full of Xie Shiyu's eyes staring at the ice rink.

And the one that pulled him before, said to his dad, "It will be broken."

When I ran into the old figure skating coach who opened the ice rink, I couldn't hold back and asked, "Uncle Pan, do you think I can learn figure skating?"

"You?" Uncle Pan rolled his eyelids, "Stay where it's cooler."

"Why do you look down on people, old man?" Jiang Ruan refused to accept it, and squatted next to his wicker chair, and began to play tricks, "Can you teach me? Teach me a simple move, but it looks awesome Kind of."

"I'm so old, I can't teach you, just go away." Uncle Pan hurried away, "Or when my son comes back next weekend, he will teach you?"

"also."

Next weekend Jiang Ruan came to the ice rink again. Uncle Pan's son is also learning figure skating. Although he has not been able to enter the provincial team so far, it is more than enough to teach him.

"Brother, you are really good!" Jiang Ruan invited him to eat ice cream in the evening.

"Haha, I haven't studied for a few years. My dad participated in the Winter Olympics when he was young, but unfortunately he was injured and retired."

Speaking of the Winter Olympics.

Jiang Ruan inevitably thought of Xie Shiyu again.

Xie Shiyu passed by the ice rink, and when he looked up, he saw Jiang Ruan staying with another boy, making intimate gestures with his shoulders draped, thinking that he had finally given up on himself and changed his target.

While he was relieved, he was also slightly uncomfortable.

So when passing by Jiang Ruan, she carried her schoolbag and completely ignored him again.

"Fuck, I'm dragging your uncle." Jiang Ruan cursed in a low voice.

After returning home, no one paid any attention to anyone. Wu Yulan looked at Father Zhong, who also shook his head.

Jiang Ruan gritted his teeth and practiced for nearly a month.

There were large bruises on his snow-white legs, and his knees were swollen, and he would yell at the street with pain even if he touched it a little.

"What are you doing, Xun'er?" Hu Penggouyou wondered, "Aren't you sick, you're all gone, and suddenly found out that your true love is figure skating?"

"...Get lost." Jiang Ruan was upset.

After class on Saturday, he was waiting for Xie Shiyu outside the school in the evening. When he saw Xie Shiyu approaching from a distance, he rushed back to the ice rink.

Seeing him there, Xie Shiyu turned around and left.

"Wait!" Jiang Ruan called to stop him, "Chu Tingdong!"

Xie Shiyu didn't turn his head back.

"If you dare to go out now, I will go home later and confess my love to you in front of my parents!!!"

In an instant, the entire ice rink was dead silent, and they all stopped and looked at them in bewilderment.

Xie Shiyu couldn't afford to lose this person, so he closed his eyes and turned back.

Jiang Ruan was happy.

"Stand still, look at me, do you hear me?"

"Okay." Xie Shiyu rolled his Adam's apple, wanting to see what he was going to do.

Jiang Ruan just skated for him, which was perfect. He hadn't done a back-to-back ice jump so steadily in a month.

Although he couldn't help but shudder in the end, he failed to show off his skills, and fell all over the place again.

Xie Shiyu's eyes were as dark as ink, and his face became increasingly ugly.

What does Jiang Ruan want?

humiliate him?

Jiang Ruan struggled to get up, endured the pain and slid in front of him, her eyes were moist and bright, and the lying silkworm bent softly, trying to please her, "I'm not a bad skater, am I?"

"Alright." Xie Shiyu praised stingily.

There is really nothing to brag about.

At first glance, he has no talent and will be dismissed by the provincial team coach.

Jiang Ruan was not happy and wanted to scold someone, but her feet were unsteady, she fell back and fell down again.

His face immediately turned pale.

It's acting, but it's also a real fall.

Xie Shiyu almost couldn't hold back to help him. He repeatedly reminded Jiang Ruan not to get too involved in the drama, he might as well tell himself.

Reluctantly, he withdrew his hand, feeling that he was really hopeless.

"Why are you like this?" Jiang Ruan didn't notice his emotional fluctuations, and said aggrievedly while still in the play, "You just watched me fall and didn't care about me, so you still treat me as my brother? "

"Get up by yourself." Xie Shiyu's tone was cold.

"Chu Tingdong," Jiang Ruan couldn't get up, so he just sat on the ice and looked up at him with bright eyes, "You always say I'm stupid, I know, maybe I'm not as smart as you.

"A stupid person like me can learn it, what are you afraid of?

"Aren't you a champion?"

It sounded like he was praising him, but Zhong Xun couldn't wipe his face away, and added, "Or are you afraid that you are not as good as me?"

Chu Tingdong retorted subconsciously: "Who is afraid?"