The object of online dating is the Bamboo Horse Movie Emperor [Athletics]

The Olympic Games came to an end, although Qiao Qisheng's school was still in the city, but Xia Lin still felt that something was missing.

The day before school started, Xia Lin didn't want to sleep after training, so she pestered Qiao Qisheng: "Brother, you are always one step ahead of me."

"Then who told me that I am older than you." Qiao Qisheng patted his head, "In a few years, you will also go to college, study hard this year, stay in this school and go straight to high school."

"Yeah." Xia Lin nodded, and then began to hug his arm and act coquettishly, "Brother, take me to your school and let me see the world."

"Didn't I promise you early in the morning?" Qiao Qisheng pushed his hand away, "Go to bed quickly, those who go to school tomorrow, go quickly."

Under Qiao Qisheng's urging, Xia Lin reluctantly climbed onto the bed. Just as Qiao Qisheng was about to leave, he immediately stopped: "Brother."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Qisheng patted his hands, sat on the edge of the bed, coaxing him, "Need me to tell you a story?"

Xia Lin shook him back, shook his head, and smiled: "It's okay, good night brother."

"Ah."

After Qiao Qisheng closed the door and left, Xia Lin sat up from the bed.

From the end of the Olympics to the present, he clearly felt that Qiao Qisheng was not in good condition.

Originally, he was expected to win the gold medal, but this time he failed to win the gold medal in the single event. Although he won the gold medal in the relay race, Xia Lin could tell that Qiao Qisheng was uncomfortable.

On the contrary, based on the accumulation of competition experience, I won one gold and one bronze, which was unexpected.

Xia Lin tried to comfort him several times, but was interrupted by Qiao Qisheng. Thinking about it carefully, it would definitely be uncomfortable for me to do this.

Moreover, during the period of returning home after the Olympics, he was obviously in a bad state. No one blamed him, but Xia Lin knew that he was blaming himself.

Thinking of this, Xia Lin heard a knock on the door. Although the sound was very soft, she could tell it was the door.

He quickly got out of bed and ran out to look. The door to the opposite room was open, but Qiao Qisheng was not there. He was missing a pair of shoes at the door, and his training bag was also missing. Without thinking about it, Xia Lin rushed out to chase him.

Fortunately, Qiao Qisheng didn't leave quickly, Xia Lin stopped him halfway: "Brother, why are you going, don't you rest at this hour?"

"I'm going to swim a few laps, but I can't sleep." Qiao Qisheng touched his head with a smile, "Go back, I'll swim a few laps, and I'll come back when I'm tired."

Xia Lin frowned, and said softly: "Brother, you don't have to be so harsh on yourself, you are really good already, this time you won't succeed next time, there are so many competitions, you don't need to do this, isn't it just an Olympic Games ?”

Qiao Qisheng looked at him and went down the last step: "If you think too much, I just can't sleep."

"Brother." Xia Lin pulled him back, "You can't keep everything in your heart, I can help you share it, even if you can't solve it, I can listen to it, you say it, and it feels better to say it."

"It's nothing, you're overthinking." Qiao Qisheng smiled, reassuring him.

"Brother, do you know that your smile is uglier than crying." Xia Lin pouted, "I wouldn't have gone to the Olympics if I had known."

"Silly boy, what does this have to do with you?" Qiao Qisheng patted his arm, "Go, go back to sleep."

"It's nothing to do with me. If I hadn't participated and won the championship, you wouldn't be like this." Xia Lin clenched her fists and stared down at a spot on the ground, "It's all my fault."

This made Qiao Qisheng laugh, and he pulled the person aside: "Xia Lin, first of all, we are not in the same project, whether you participate or not, I have this result this time, it is an indisputable fact, whether it is psychological or physical In terms of performance or strength, it shows that I still have shortcomings, and you, as I said a long time ago, you have talent, as long as you practice hard, you will surpass me one day sooner or later. Worry."

"Really?" Xia Lin looked up, and seemed to see tears in his eyes in the darkness.

Just as he was about to reach out to turn on the light, he was stopped: "Hurry up and go back to sleep, the first day of school starts tomorrow, do you want to sleep for a day?"

"But..." Xia Lin wanted to say something, but was pushed upstairs by him.

"Let me see you coming down again, don't blame me for being rude." Qiao Qisheng waved at him, "Hurry up and go to sleep."

After watching Xia Lin go upstairs, Qiao Qisheng leaned against the wall and remained silent for a while.

Ask him if he is satisfied with this result?

Of course I am dissatisfied, because I feel that I have the strength to win the championship.

However, a great opportunity was wasted because of mentality problems.

As for what Xia Lin said that she shouldn't go, that's just bullshit.

When he knew that Xia Lin had won the championship, he was probably even happier than Xia Lin himself.

But it is precisely because of this that he has to redouble his efforts.

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The next morning, Xia Lin walked into the campus with a tired body. He stepped into the school gate and was surrounded by people.

"Congratulations, Xia Lin."

"Xia Lin, please sign for me!"

"Senior, you are so handsome."

……

This scene really shocked him, and he was wondering what was going on, when he saw a very eye-catching banner not far from the entrance: Congratulations to Xia Lin, a student from our school, for winning the Olympic champion.

Good guy, you can't even keep a low profile.

No wonder he was surrounded by so many people asking for autographs.

Xia Lin, who had never seen such a posture, was a little overwhelmed. If the principal of moral education hadn't appeared in the back, he would have been useless in the morning.

At this moment, he was sitting in the back row of the class staring at a stack of blank books in front of him in a daze.

"Student, find Xia Lin."

"Xia Lin, I'm looking for you again." Wen Shanshan came in with a water glass and sat next to him, "Xia Lin, please keep a low profile next time you win an award, this is the number one."

Xia Lin lay on the stack of books in despair, and turned to look at her: "Shanshan, do you think I am willing? You can see the eye-catching banners on the campus eight hundred miles away. I want to keep a low profile, and the school doesn't allow it."

Wen Shanshan shook her head, took out a password book from her bag in the next second, and immediately changed her face: "Sign one for me, too. After all, you have been at the same table for so long, and you don't have any benefits?"

Xia Lin: "..."

The matter of signing lasted for nearly a week, and it was not until the school removed the eye-catching banner that it finally faded away in people's minds.

And because he is about to enter high school, he has more courses and training, so he is busier than before.

Every night when I go back, I just want to fall asleep.

He even forgot that Qiao Qisheng was going to show him around the school.

It wasn't until Qiao Qisheng had been in school for a few days and the military training was over that he was invited to visit that he didn't think of it.

Xia Lin complained with a mournful face: "Brother, you were never so busy when you were in the third year of junior high."

"It's reformed this year, you are the first batch, it's normal to be busy." Qiao Qisheng said, "It's just right, this Saturday afternoon is off, come with me to the university?"