Mr. Incompetent Bodyguard

Shen Qingyu hurried home both excited and worried.He was eager to tell Ji Jin the good news of his victory, but also worried about what would happen to Ji Jin when he was not at home.

When he got home, he saw that the light in Ji Jin's room was on, and went in to have a look, only to find that Ji Jin was not in the room.

"Ah Jin?" He called Ji Jin's name and ran out of the room, only to find that the door of the piano room was closed, and hurriedly went to push open the door of the piano room.

Entering the piano room, Shen Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief—Ji Jin was in the room, but he was not practicing the piano or writing songs. He sat on the computer chair with his legs curled up, staring blankly at the black screen of the computer.

Shen Qingyu stepped forward and saw Ji Jin curled up with his knees hugged, like a helpless little animal, his heart constricted.

And when he got closer, he noticed that Ji Jin's eyes were red. He must have cried a lot—Ji Jin would always cry a lot during the depression period, and sometimes his body would flow mechanically without any reason. tears.

Shen Qingyu was so distressed that he hugged him quickly, kissed his forehead, and then kissed his cheek, trying to comfort him with kisses.

However, Ji Jin turned his face away to avoid his kiss.

Shen Qingyu was slightly startled, and stroked his hair: "A Jin, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Jin didn't speak, but pushed his hand away again, as if he didn't want him to touch her.

Shen Qingyu was even more surprised: Ji Jin rarely showed resistance to him.Is this pissing at him?But why?

"A Jin?" Shen Qingyu squatted down beside the chair, and smiled softly, "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"

Ji Jin glanced at him and then looked away.After a moment of stalemate between the two, Ji Jin jumped off the chair and walked outside.

Shen Qingyu hurriedly followed.

Ji Jin went straight back to his room, turned over and lay down on the bed.Shen Qingyu sat down by the bed and looked at Ji Jin with concern and questioning eyes.After being stared at by him for a while, Ji Jin turned his back to him.

"I'm very tired." Ji Jin said coldly, "I don't want to talk, let me stay alone for a while."

Shen Qingyu froze for a moment, and really fell silent.

After a while, Ji Jin heard footsteps behind him, it was Shen Qingyu who left the room.

Ji Jin pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

In the past two days, when he thought that Shen Qingyu was going to play a game, he had been trapped in anxiety and couldn't extricate himself.He watched some fighting competition videos on the Internet, and every time he saw the loser fell to the ground with his face covered in blood, he couldn't help but imagine that the person who fell on the ground was Shen Qingyu, what should he do? ?What should he do?

He has been trying his best to restrain his anxiety, he doesn't want to quarrel with Shen Qingyu, but the more restrained he is, the more afraid he becomes.He woke up before dawn this morning, but he didn't want to go to the game, let alone let Shen Qingyu go!At first he lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep, hoping that Shen Qingyu would stay and take care of him.

But as he lay down, his mood really became more and more depressed.After Shen Qingyu left, he heard the sound of the elevator closing, and suddenly seemed to swallow a few blades, which made his internal organs ache!

He circled around in the room, cried for a while, stared blankly for a while, changed his clothes and wanted to go out to find Shen Qingyu, turned around and went back to the room to sleep when he reached the door.

He spent almost the whole day tearing himself apart and struggling with himself.Even though he knew that he was making trouble for no reason, he couldn't help venting his anger on Shen Qingyu: Why did he have to go to the game?Why can't you stay with him!

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps sounded again, and it was Shen Qingyu who came in again.

Ji Jin felt that the bed beside him had collapsed slightly, the quilt was lifted, and a warm body was buried under the quilt.He smelled a fragrant shower gel - Shen Qingyu just went to take a bath.

A force made him want to turn around and hug Shen Qingyu tightly, to check whether Shen Qingyu was injured during the game.Another force made him even more angry, because the people behind him had no idea how uncomfortable he was today!

Ji Jin moved to the bed, wanting to stay away from Shen Qingyu.Shen Qingyu followed up vigorously, until Ji Jin moved to the edge of the bed and was about to fall, Shen Qingyu finally stretched out his arms to catch him into his arms.

"Let go." Ji Jin struggled.

"I do not."

"let me go!"

"Don't let go!" Shen Qingyu seemed to have lost his temper, instead of letting go, he strangled even harder.

Ji Jin became angry for no reason: You can leave if you want, hug you if you want, what do you think of me? !

"I tell you to let go!" He began to struggle desperately.

Shen Qingyu felt that he was really angry, and was afraid of hurting him, so he had to let go.In the confusion, Ji Jin's thrown elbow hit somewhere, and Shen Qingyu immediately groaned.

Ji Jin was startled, and sat up quickly, only to see Shen Qingyu covering his face in pain.The anger in his heart dissipated in an instant, leaving only panic.

"Are you okay?!" He stretched out his hand nervously, not knowing where to touch it.

Shen Qingyu didn't say a word, closed his eyes, looking very tired.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it! How are you? Let me take a look..." Ji Jin was about to cry.

Shen Qingyu sighed helplessly, and let go of his hands to reveal his face: "It's okay."

He was angry, funny and regretful in his heart, and he calmed down: why did he fight against Ji Jin emotionally?He clearly knew that Ji Jin was ill, so he should wait for Ji Jin's emotions to pass before communicating!

When Ji Jin saw Shen Qingyu's cheekbones turned red, he almost went crazy!He wished he could slap himself twice, and kept repeating: "I didn't want to hit you, I didn't! I really didn't mean it, no!"

Shen Qingyu gently pulled him and motioned him to lie down.Ji Jin hesitated for a moment, and lay down next to Shen Qingyu again, this time the two became face to face.

"It's okay," Shen Qingyu kissed his lips, "I forgive you."

He joked again: "I won the game today. The opponent didn't even touch my face in the ring. I didn't expect to be beaten by you when I went home."

Ji Jin had a sore nose, and apologized repeatedly in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Shen Qingyu patted his head and hugged him into his arms.This time Ji Jin did not resist.

Ji Jin felt the powerful beating sound in Shen Qingyu's chest, as well as the constant heat from his body, and his heart, which had been restless all day, finally gradually settled down.

"Go to bed early when you're tired." Shen Qingyu patted him on the back and coaxed him softly, "It's fine when you wake up. Go to sleep, go to sleep..."

Under his reassurance over and over again, Ji Jin slowly relaxed his body and closed his eyes.Shen Qingyu hugged the person in his arms and gradually fell asleep.

……

Ji Jin went to the recording studio early the next morning and would not be able to return until evening.

After lunch at noon, Shen Qingyu also went out.

When he arrived at the boxing club, Li Rongguang was already waiting for him at the door.Li Rongguang saw a swollen cheekbone on his little apprentice, and couldn't help wondering: "Is this what you were beaten in the ring last night?"

Shen Qingyu didn't know how to explain, touched his nose, and responded vaguely.

After a while, Wang Haiyang came out to meet them.He saw the redness and swelling on Shen Qingyu's face, and a doubt flashed in his eyes: Huh?He clearly remembered that Shen Qingyu's face was clean after getting out of the ring yesterday, without a scratch?

Fortunately, he was too embarrassed to ask more questions, so he quickly brought the two of them in - as he said yesterday, the club's boss Jiang Qiuling was also here today, and came to discuss the signing with Shen Qingyu in person.

After the meeting, Jiang Qiuling looked Shen Qingyu up and down, and praised: "Young man, I watched your game, you are handsome, and you play really handsome! It's a pity that you come back now. If you had a few days earlier If you have a team to train you well this year, you should definitely achieve results now!"

Li Rongguang usually hurts his little apprentice all day long, but in front of others, he praises him harder than anyone else: "Of course. My kid is definitely a good material. Look at his physique and wingspan. There's no reason to fight!"

Jiang Qiuling smiled and patted Li Rongguang's shoulder: "Thank you for introducing me to a piece of rough jade!"

After confirming Shen Qingyu's intention to sign a contract with the club, Jiang Qiuling said: "Let's do this. Haiyang, take Xiaoyu to do a detailed physical test first, and I will discuss the contract with Coach Li."

Li Rongguang has rich experience, and Shen Qingyu originally wanted to ask him to negotiate the contract, so he followed Wang Haiyang.

Wang Haiyang took Shen Qingyu to the fitness area, where there were various equipment such as height scales, body fat scales, bench presses, and deadlifts.For a fighter, physical fitness has already determined more than half of his career prospects, and the remaining half is determined by his heart, tenacity, and opportunity.Since the club intends to sign Shen Qingyu, the first thing to do is of course to master his detailed personal data before deciding whether to train him and how to train him.

Wang Haiyang called his assistant Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang was responsible for measuring Shen Qingyu's height and arm span. Wang Haiyang took a notebook and recorded detailed data beside him.

"Height 184 cm, arm span 194 cm... so long?!"

Wang Haiyang couldn't help but raise his head before he finished writing the numbers.Xiao Wang couldn't believe it, he measured it again, turned around and nodded to Wang Haiyang: "That's right, it's really 194!"

"Wow..." Wang Haiyang couldn't help admiring.The so-called arm span length refers to the distance between the two middle fingers after opening the arms. This is a very important data for the boxer, which determines the boxer's attack range.

Anyone with eyes can see that Shen Qingyu has slender limbs, but when it is actually implemented in the data, people can't help but be amazed-you must know that Asians generally have wingspans that are close to their heights, and an Asian with such an excellent wingspan Boxers are rare!No wonder Lou Hua jumped up and down yesterday but couldn't even touch Shen Qingyu!

After measuring the height and wingspan, the two measured Shen Qingyu's weight and body fat percentage: 77 kg, 15.8% body fat.

"Are you considering losing weight?" Wang Haiyang asked, "You will have an advantage playing lightweight at your height, but the advantage of welterweight or middleweight is not obvious."

Shen Qingyu nodded: "I used to play lightweight. I practiced by myself in the past few years, so I didn't control it too strictly."

Wang Haiyang understood.

The average body fat rate of top UFC boxers is only 8%, but this data is very harsh for ordinary people. Even boxers often have to temporarily reduce their weight by dehydration and other abnormal means before the game.Shen Qingyu was not in a competitive state before, so of course it is impossible to press such a perverted weight.

Shen Qingyu measured the data of squats, bench presses and deadlifts. He also brought the form from the previous physical examination in the hospital, which contained more detailed data such as bone density.When the physical examination form was filled out, Wang Haiyang couldn't help nodding: "Good seedling!"What an excellent seedling!

After completing all the test items, Wang Haiyang and Shen Qingyu went back to the office together.

Jiang Qiuling and Li Rongguang had almost finished chatting and were waiting for them to come back.When Jiang Qiuling got the detailed data, he couldn't help being shocked: "Armspan 194?!"

Li Rongguang leaned his head over to watch together.Shen Qingyu's height and wingspan is no secret to him, but when he saw Shen Qingyu's bench press, squat and other statistics, he couldn't help but stare: This kid has never been lazy in five years!

"Mr. Jiang." With this form, Li Rongguang has more confidence in the negotiation. "Our kid will definitely have a great future in the future. Please think carefully about the conditions I proposed."

Jiang Qiuling held the form thoughtfully.After a while, he pressed the form on the table: "Well, I have written down all your conditions. I need to have another meeting to discuss and discuss. You go home and wait for my news. I will give you an answer within a week. "

Hearing his tone, Li Rongguang knew that the matter was more than half done, and couldn't help showing a wrinkled face.The master and apprentice said goodbye to Jiang Qiuling and Wang Haiyang, and left the club.