Dodder Pampering Handbook

After understanding those twists and turns, Zhong Cheng gradually got used to such a life.In the provincial team, Sanzhi has to train for at least ten hours a day. There are professional coaches and nutritionists there.

Apart from running, Sanzhi basically doesn't have to worry about anything else.

Although he had nothing to worry about, he just missed Zhong Ting, and Zhong Ting would visit him every two days, and even pick him up when he was resting.

Every time Lin Di'er leaned over, her peach blossom eyes narrowed with a smile, and asked Zhong Cheng if he was busy with his studies.

Zhong Ting said he was not busy.

But he is not busy, he is very smart, and the amount of knowledge in high school is more than enough.Most of the time he spends on the Internet, this is a magical world, he can get a lot of information from the Internet.Just like the chaotic world, people can always find some opportunities anywhere.

Especially at this time when cyberspace is not yet under control, Zhong Teng can learn about foreign companies while sitting at home, and even made a small investment in some.

He learned how to divert his attention so that he didn't think about Sanzhi too much.

But when he put down the mouse and lay on the bed, he couldn't help thinking, what did Sanzhi do today?

Obviously he knows Sanzhi's day-to-day routine, waking up, eating, warming up, trial running, training, massage...but he always thinks carefully.

When Sanzhi eats, she is used to putting aside the dishes she likes to eat, eat the ones she doesn’t like first, and look at the ones she likes while eating, and then slowly taste the cold food after the meal is finished.

Be like a hamster and be smart about eating.

When running, he was very serious again, his eyes were not so dull, and he looked straight at the target, giving people a feeling of confidence.

Zhong Teng once asked him what he was thinking about, but he only got an answer that he didn't think about anything.

Long-distance running is a sport that consumes a lot of time and energy, especially in the middle and late stages, when a person's body gradually collapses to the limit, it is easy to give up and think about it in random ways.

But Sanzhi told Zhong Teng that he was thinking about his brother.

When he is running, he has a little trick. Every 400 meters, he puts a "brother" in his mind waiting for him, and then he runs over excitedly.You won't be disappointed if you don't see Zhong Teng, and continue to put a "brother" at the next 400 meters.

When he really runs to the end, he will be able to embrace the real person.

Zhong Teng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it. He used the little story of looking for plums to quench his thirst to the fullest. He had seen a donkey chasing a radish, but he had never seen a donkey chasing him with a radish.

Sanzhi would giggle, so cute.

Zhong Teng turned over on the bed, feeling so sweet that his heart ached.

Saying that Sanzhi doesn't understand is not entirely true. Sometimes he says nice things that move people so much that they take their hearts out.

But no matter how much, he would not be able to give it to Zhong Ting.

Thinking about Sanzhi so much, Zhong Teng simply went to Sanzhi as soon as he thought about it. Anyway, the high school he went to didn't care much about the students, especially the smart students like Zhong Teng who had a little money at home.

But the fact that his school has no objection does not mean that the Sanzhi training team has no objection.

Sanzhi's coach is a middle-aged man who is less than 1.7 meters tall and somewhat bald. He wears a gray sportswear all year round and has a whistle around his neck.

He likes Sanzhi very much, and it shows that he has extraordinarily high demands on Sanzhi. Long-distance running is a waste of temper, but Sanzhi is born with an advantage in this respect.

Athletes who focus on nothing else on the field have no victory in their hearts, and it has nothing to do with winning or losing. Sanzhi's goal is only the finish line.

It also means that he will not lose confidence because he is too frustrated by failure, nor will he be complacent because of repeated victories.

The only problem is Zhong Teng, Sanzhi's elder brother.

The coach could tell that Sanzhi was very attached to him. Before Sanzhi entered the provincial team, Wang Jinlin talked with this serious long-distance running coach and told Sanzhi that he had autism. Therefore, in life, the coach took extra care of Sanzhi.

Sanzhi is silly and cute, and has a mysterious love for long-distance running. He naturally likes it, but recently, his brother has come here too often, right?

It used to come once every three days, then two days, then one day.

Athletes in the team are not allowed to eat junk food outside. Every time Zhong Teng comes, he takes a big bag of fruits, all of which are imported, suitable for athletes to supplement their nutrition.

Even the coach couldn't refuse his kindness.

But this is not the reason for Sanzhi to be distracted every afternoon!

During training in the afternoon, Sanzhi's mind was obviously not on running. He always looked at the entrance of the playground from time to time, expecting a familiar figure to walk in there.

The coach walked up to him and whistled sharply: "Zhu Sanzhi! Fifty push-ups on the spot!"

Muscle memory had been formed, and before Sanzhi could react, his body consciously bent down and began to do push-ups.

The teammates rested on the spot, surrounded him shoulder to shoulder, cheered him on, and counted for him: "15, 16, 17..."

Sweat dripped from his face onto the plastic track, but he wasn't very tired, Sanzhi had long been used to this level of training.He saw the person walking through the gate through the baggy tracksuit, and couldn't help showing a smile.

The coach mercilessly tapped his raised buttocks with a ruler, "Low your waist down!"

Sanzhi speeded up, did the last twenty push-ups quickly, then got up quickly, and ran towards Zhong Cheng before the coach could speak, "Brother!"

The sweat on his body evaporated into white gas under the sunlight, and the smile on his face was so innocent, as if all the sunlight was gathering on his face, and the exposed canine teeth touched his lower lip, outlining a slight arc.

The pink bun at the beginning suddenly grew into a sunny boy with sports skills.

What a surprise.

Zhong Teng took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his eyebrows with his own hands, lamenting that life is a miracle.

"Tired?" he asked.Since the last time he got sick from a cold, he seemed to have gone through a period of voice change suddenly. His original clear voice was gone, as if there were some uneven particles stuck in his throat, and he kept resonating when he spoke.

Low and lazy, with some tingling vibrato.

Zhong Teng didn't think there was anything wrong, but one time he whispered to San Zhi's ear in the car, but he covered his ears with an innocent face, saying that there was electricity in his brother's voice.

Sanzhi shook his head, bent down and lifted up his clothes, wiped the sweat off his face quickly, then took the fruit in Zhong Cheng's hand, and gave it to the coach for him to distribute.

This happened not once or twice, the coach could not help frowning and shaking his head when the little girl in the team kept screaming in a low voice: "He is so handsome!" He had to let everyone rest for half an hour.

Zhong Teng took Sanzhi to the side, and didn't say much, and the smile on Sanzhi's face never went down.

He always looked at Zhong Teng with a smile like this, God knows how much Zhong Teng had to be patient to stop kissing him.

His throat moved slightly, and Zhong Cheng fiddled with his sweaty hair, "Do you want to rest tomorrow? I'll take you home."

"Tomorrow is May Day, so you should have a day off?" Sanzhi thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

Fingertips lingered on his jawline, Zhong Cheng responded.

Within half an hour, the coach blew his whistle and returned to training.

Zhong Teng stood aside, watching without taking his eyes off San Zhi.

They helped each other stretch their legs in groups of two, and the coach reminded them to keep their postures right from time to time. As they walked, they came to the side of Zhong Ting.

Without going around in circles, this stern yet somewhat tough and gentle coach directly stated his intentions.

"There are not many children like Sanzhi, but he is much happier than those children. Because he found what he is good at and loves, that is running. When running, no one cares whether he is stupid than others, they All I care about is whether he can last the whole game."

"You shouldn't worry about him too much. He has found something he likes, and you should also do what you like, instead of coming to the stadium to see him every day. You are coming in the afternoon, and he has been a little distracted since eating at noon. Training He's also absent-minded when he's in trouble. Others won't wait for him to catch up, so think about it yourself."

The coach is a little dissatisfied with Zhong Ting, who dotes on the child too much, and is always worried that the child can have parents who make their own decisions. It will only cultivate fools, not geniuses.

But Sanzhi's situation is really different, he can't be too harsh on Zhong Teng, he can only make side-stepping remarks like this.

Zhong Cheng understood what he meant, and thought about it too.So after returning from vacation, he just endured for three days without going to see Sanzhi.

When I went to see Sanzhi again, Sanzhi's cute dog-like smile disappeared, and he dragged him a long way away with grievances, and then two tears fell from his red eyes, "Brother." He tugged on Zhong Cheng's clothes , rubbing tears on him.

Ask him with a crying voice: "Are you busy recently?"

Zhong Teng pressed him into his arms, resisting the urge to kiss and coax him, so he had to make a compromise, and made an appointment with him for the next meeting, and promised not to be late, so he coaxed the little ancestor well.

He is Sanzhi's barometer.

Lin Dier is also in the provincial team, but it is different from Sanzhi's coach, and the training venue is also different. Zhong Teng often comes to Sanzhi, she knows, but she sees Zhong Teng at most three times out of ten, and it is still under her careful arrangement .

If she can't see Zhong Ting, she has a lot of chances to see Sanzhi.

After coming and going, the relationship with Sanzhi became better.

If you ask Sanzhi about himself, nine times out of ten he will struggle to find an answer from his empty head.

But when asked about Zhong Cheng, Sanzhi said that he could not finish talking for three days and three nights.

Lin Di'er stopped beating around the bush, and every time she brought food across from Sanzhi, she directly asked him what Zhong Cheng was like when he was a child.

While eating, Sanzhi told her about Zhong Ting's past events. He didn't know what to tell and what not to tell, and he told everything that was in his mind.

Lin Di'er gradually sketched out the growth trajectory of the male god in her mind, and even felt that she and Zhong Teng had a little secret in common, and they seemed to be getting closer

With the mind of taking care of her future younger brother, Lin Dier treats Sanzhi very well, and sometimes teaches him to swim after training to exercise his lung capacity.

After training in the swimming pool, Lin Dier sent Sanzhi back to the dormitory. In order to let Sanzhi talk more about Zhong Ting, she took a detour on purpose. When they passed a deserted grove, both of them heard some strange sounds .

Sanzhi was about to ask subconsciously, but Lin Dier covered her mouth with a blushing face, "Hush down, let's leave quietly."

Sanzhi probed to see, the sound in the woods was too strange, the man seemed to be crying for pain, but it didn't seem to be in pain, but it was like a kitten, making trouble.

Lin Dier couldn't stop the curiosity of an older child, so she took off her coat and put it on the heads of the two, shouted to run, and the two quickly fled the woods.

Lin Dier didn't tell Sanzhi that night, but Sanzhi asked again during dinner the next day.

Lin Di'er had no choice but to tell him that it was a very private matter, and no one would want to be discovered by others when doing private things, so he could not speak out.

Sanzhi let out a long "Oh", but still didn't understand.

But seeing Lin Dier's faltering appearance, she thought that she must not understand, so she said it so unpleasantly.

Who knows?

The three eyeballs rolled around, and locked on a person in their hearts.

The author has something to say:

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I thought to myself that Zhong Ting's voice was probably the voice of the translator in this video.Covering his face, there was a super astringent bubble sound.If you are interested, you can listen to it