Why?This is obviously a surrogate abuse article [Transmigration Book]

Ruan Xiao supported his cheek with one hand, and could vaguely hear the sound of the hair dryer coming from the phone.

Just squatting in the corner and waiting for about 2 minutes, the video screen on the mobile phone shook for a while.

When the camera over there was picked up again, it showed that Zhou Muye was already leaning on the bed.A simple wall lamp with gentle color is lit on the upper right.

Zhou Muye has the typical temperament and appearance of a high-altitude flower, but at this moment in the video screen, probably affected by the light, that noble and beautiful face is not as inaccessible as usual, exuding a lazy and tired atmosphere.

As soon as Ruan Xiao saw Zhou Muye, he felt much better.

He put down his hand on his cheek, hugging the quilt in front of him: "How did you take a good bath?"

Zhou Muye said, "It's already one o'clock when we get off the plane."

"It's so hard..." Ruan Xiao muttered, resting his chin on his arm.

But thinking that Zhou Muye's hard work was all because of himself, although he felt guilty, he couldn't help but swell small bubbles in his heart.

"It's so late." Zhou Muye asked, "Why don't you sleep?"

Ruan Xiao said: "There will be a celebration banquet after the game, I'm full."

He touched his stomach while talking, and found that his stomach was swollen and curved.

To prove what he said was true, Ruan Xiao straightened up slightly and let go of the quilt.

He deflected the camera lens of the mobile phone downward, and at the same time lifted up the hem of the soft cotton pajamas.

"Aye, look, my stomach is getting bigger!"

"..."

Ruan Xiao didn't know that, as a person who had a "conviction" for false pregnancy, when he said this, it was easy for Zhou Muye to think wrongly at the first moment.

Zhou Muye was about to say something.

Just at this time.

As the camera lens of the mobile phone moves down, a piece of white appears in the video.

Zhou Muye looked at the screen, his expression was a little silent for a while.

Ruan Xiao's surroundings were dimly lit, but it didn't affect Zhou Muye's ability to see clearly the images captured by the camera.

As Ruan Xiao said, eating too much at night, the belly stretched out round and round, thin and white, cute.The navel is soft and sunken.

Zhou Muye's sharp Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

Ruan Xiao also asked at the other end of the video: "Aye, can you see it?"

Zhou Muye's voice was a little low: "I see..."

Just at this moment, the camera unintentionally swept aside.

Zhou Muye could be vaguely seen, beside Ruan Xiao, there was a large clump of black tree leaves.

Zhou Muye: "Where are you?"

Ruan Xiao was taken aback when he heard the words, and it was natural: "On the balcony outside."

Zhou Muye raised his usual cold voice: "Outside?"

"Yes." Ruan Xiao said, "Can't sleep, come out for a walk."

There was a moment of silence.

Zhou Muye: "Ruan Xiao."

Ruan Xiao looked down at the screen: "Huh?"

On the other end of the phone, the voice gritted his teeth slightly:

"Put down the fucking clothes..."

Ruan Xiao was dazed for a moment, and with an "oh", she obediently loosened the hem of her pajamas, and wrapped her little quilt again.

***

In the video, Zhou Muye asked, "When are you going back to your room?"

Ruan Xiao lowered his eyelashes and muttered, "Wait a little longer..."

She said in a low voice, "Aye, are you tired? If you are tired, go to bed early, and I won't bother you."

Zhou Muye ignored it.

He raised one hand, pillowed it behind his head, and said in a cold and lazy voice, "Are you sure you came out because you were full?"

Ruan Xiao nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Muye's dark eyes blinked lightly: "Ruan Xiao, tell the truth."

Being called by both names and surnames, Ruan Xiao was immediately outraged: "Why... what's wrong..."

"You came out with the quilt on, do you look like you want to eat?" Zhou Muye snorted lightly, "Or did you come out on purpose just to show me your belly?"

Ruan Xiao shrank into the fluffy quilt in embarrassment, humming softly: "I didn't..."

"You'd better hurry up." Zhou Muye raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "I have an exam today, so I have to get up early to go to the exam room."

Ruan Xiao bowed his head: "Let's not talk about it, Ah Ye, you should go to bed quickly..."

"Ruan Xiao."

Zhou Muye interrupted with a cold voice.

Ruan Xiao still half-raised the phone, but buried his head lower and lower in the quilt, and his voice became softer: "I didn't... Ah Ye, I just..."

From Zhou Muye's perspective, it could be seen that Ruan Xiao slightly frowned.

The environment on the balcony was dark, but with the help of the fluorescent screen, Ruan Xiao's gorgeous little face could be illuminated white and shiny.

Zhou Muye slowly sat up from the bed, stared at the screen, and waited patiently.

after a while.

Ruan Xiao sniffed and looked up at the camera.

It was fine just now, but this time, those clear and beautiful eyes were brimming with red, showing a frustrated and depressed expression, and the watery light like broken diamonds swirled in the eyes.

He tried to speak, but just opened his red lips, before he could say a word, big tears fell down first.

Zhou Muye frowned, and tightened his fingers holding the phone.

"Aye, I feel bad, I can't sleep..." Ruan Xiao's voice was ambiguous, sobbing, "They said it so badly... They said I was a machine, that I didn't deserve No.1..."

Ruan Xiao's nose was sore, and once the emotional gap was opened, it was like an unstoppable flood, which was out of control.

He squatted in a corner alone, crying out of breath.

Ruan Xiao's life is very ordinary, and he has never been noticed by too many people. He has never experienced such great malice tonight.

Netizens wantonly magnified his flaws, ridiculed him from all aspects, and even abused him.

Ruan Xiao didn't have much confidence in the first place, and now he was beaten to pieces.

He can't even distinguish which speeches are fair and objective, and which speeches are wrapped in the cloak of objectivity and are actually attacks for the sake of attacking.

Ruan Xiao hugged the quilt with one hand, put his chin on his knees, and whimpered: "I know I'm not soft enough, I just can't do some movements... I can't help it, so I can only jump better... If If I could practice figure skating a few years earlier, I wouldn't be like this..."

Zhou Muye remained silent.

Ruan Xiao cried while whimpering without stopping.

It may be that subconsciously knowing that Zhou Muye was listening, he unconsciously expressed all the grievances and sadness in his heart.

After a long while, Ruan Xiao may have been tired from crying, and said he was tired, and finally calmed down. He wiped his tears on the quilt and sobbed softly.

"Xiaoxiao." At this moment, Zhou Muye finally said, "Are you feeling better?"

Ruan Xiao choked up, nodded, and took two mouthfuls of cold air after taking a breath.

Zhou Muye said, "Can you listen to me?"

Ruan Xiao looked at the camera, his eyes were red, so pitiful.

He wiped off the water stains on his face, and nodded with a "hmm".

Zhou Muye lowered his eyelashes, raised them again, and said, "Although it's cruel, this is just the beginning."

Ruan Xiao's little face was in a mess from crying, his eyes were red, the tip of his nose was red, and his cheeks were red. He swallowed and looked straight into the screen.

"In the future, there will only be more and more voices of attack." Zhou Muye said, "Of course, there will be more and more voices of praise."

Ruan Xiao understood what Zhou Muye meant.

Now, it is just a provincial competition. When he goes to the whole country and the world one day, when he is known by more people, the discussion will only become louder and louder.

Zhou Muye asked: "At that time, what will you do?"

Ruan Xiao glanced at the bright black eyes, pitifully, and tried in a low voice: "I... only listen to praise?"

Zhou Muye looked at him for three seconds, then lowered his head.

Then, the shoulders trembled, and the camera trembled slightly.

"Oh!" Ruan Xiao wiped his tears with his arm, and complained in embarrassment, "You laugh at me!"

Zhou Muye waved his hands at the camera, and after a while, he raised his head. There was still a smile on his face, which made his dark eyes especially warm and bright.

Ruan Xiao tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes slightly, almost staring.

Zhou Muye cleared his throat, returned to his usual coldness, and said, "What I mean...you have to hold on to your belief in yourself."

"Whether it is praise or attack, it is just the voice of the outside world and cannot influence you. Only you know where your strengths and weaknesses are."

Ruan Xiao was a little ashamed and blushed. He lowered his head and remained silent for a while.

When he looked at the camera again, he had already put on a bit of treasure, and said, "Aye, I understand."

After being reminded by Zhou Muye, Ruan Xiao also wanted to understand.

The voices in the world are so disturbing, if anyone can lead him away, then with his psychological quality, it will only be difficult for him to move forward.

If you want to make progress, you must always keep a clear head——

One's own advantages must be maintained, and weaknesses should be strengthened.

As for those negative voices, it should be a reminder, as people often say, if there is something, it will be changed, and if there is no one, it will be encouraged.

Zhou Muye said lightly, "You understand?"

Ruan Xiao wiped his face, pulled himself together, and nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Zhou Muye twitched the corner of his mouth lightly: "Understanding is useful."

"Ah?..." Ruan Xiao shrank back into the eiderdown quilt like a clam whose flesh had been poked into soft flesh.

Zhou Muye said: "It's not the same as being sad."

Ruan Xiao scratched his red ears, his eyes wandered, he was very embarrassed, but he couldn't refute: "Aye, everyone understands the truth..."

As everyone knows, when she mutters softly, she seems to be acting like a baby.

It is one thing for Ruan Xiao to understand the truth, but after all, he is a young man with a soft personality and has not been scolded much. It will take a long time for him to adapt.

On the opposite side of the video, Zhou Muye lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Ruan Xiao rubbed the quilt with the tip of his nose, glanced at the screen a few times, feeling a little uncomfortable in the silent atmosphere.

He always cried to know shy.

I regret that I was too emotional just now.

Zhou Muye still bowed his head, his voice was dull, and he said abruptly, "Ruan Xiao, I hope you will be strong."

"Huh? ... oh, ok... ok."

Ruan Xiao was embarrassed, and knew that he was a boy, so it was shameful to cry all the time.

Probably because he was disgusted by Ah Ye.

Ruan Xiao was pinching the corner of the quilt nervously.

He heard the other side whisper again:

"While I'm not here, I hope you will be strong."

Ruan Xiao blinked, but didn't react.

"If you want to cry, please cry by my side..." Zhou Muye always lowered his eyelashes and frowned slightly, "It's so far away from you... I really can't do anything about it."

Ruan Xiao stopped breathing, his heart was beating more and more, and his eyelashes did not blink.

The video call has been hung up by the other party at unknown time.

Seeing the screen cut back to the desktop, he suddenly became so weak that he could not support his body, leaning his back against the wall, his voice and breathing were hot.

Ruan Xiao squatted in the corner of the balcony, holding the phone in his hand, his heart was burning hot.

At the end of this frustrating and lost night, he felt favoritism and casual love from Zhou Muye.

***

When Ruan Xiao returned to Shencheng, his competition came to an end, and then he only needed to concentrate on training and wait for the new season half a year later.

Due to being beaten in the provincial competition, Ruan Xiao really worked hard for a few days after he came back.

He goes to the sports center early every day for training, and at night, he doesn't go home until the last person leaves.

Xiao Kaiyang praised Ruan Xiao many times in front of everyone, saying that he is a model of heaven rewarding hard work.

But with such a ferocious momentum, Ruan Xiao only maintained it for a week.

The reason was that he didn't get up one morning, struggled for a long time, and simply stayed still.

After all, the winter solstice and the winter vacation are here, and the temptation of being in bed is too hard to resist.

One day a week later, Ruan Xiao was about to go out to the club, but was stopped by Shang Yao.

Ruan Xiao ran over.

Shang Yao had a small leather bag on her wrist and was wearing gloves, as if she was about to go out.

"Aunt Shang, what's the matter?" Ruan Xiao came to her.

Shang Yao came down from the porch.

Behind her, Zhou Muye was idly copying his pockets with both hands, and stood leaning against the pillar of the porch.

When Ruan Xiao saw Zhou Muye, Xiao Xiao raised the corner of her lower lip and made another grimace at him.

Zhou Muye seemed to dislike his childishness and looked away.

"Xiaoxiao, don't go to training today." Shang Yao took out the car key, pressed it not far away, and said, "Go to meet someone with Aunt Shang."

"Meet someone?" Ruan Xiao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who?"

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously looked at Zhou Muye.

Zhou Muye had no intention of going with them.

Shang Yao opened the car door, waved to him, and said with a smile: "Come on, you'll know when you arrive."

Ruan Xiao was ignorant, so he had no choice but to trot over, got into the car, and was taken away in a daze.

When the sports car drove to a quiet villa at the other end of the city and was led into the house by Shang Yao, Ruan Xiao knew that what he wanted to see today was a woman.

My surname is Yun, my first name is Yan——

His future ballet teacher.

"Xiaoxiao, let me introduce you." Shang Yao seemed to know Yunyan very well, stepped forward to wrap her arms around the woman, and said with a clever smile, "This is Teacher Yun, the most famous ballet dancer you saw on TV." The actors are all her students."

Ruan Xiao looked at the woman in front of him in a daze.

It was a very thin, skinny woman with pale and transparent skin and a long black dress.

Her age is about the same as Shang Yao's, but Shang Yao's face is still smooth, but the woman has faint fine lines on the corners of her eyes and forehead, and the nasolabial folds are also very obvious in the interlacing of light and shadow.

But even if the woman is thin and there are traces of time on her face, no one will question her beauty.

Her standing posture is beautiful, her temperament is beautiful, and the lines on her body are perfect. It is definitely the result of decades of ballet training.

What impressed Ruan Xiao even more was the strong aura of the woman.

I believe that anyone who stands in front of her and is glanced by her stern and silent eyes will be overwhelmed by some invisible pressure.

Ruan Xiao tremblingly pressed his hands to the seams of his trousers, lowered his head, his face was so hot that he was almost sweating, and respectfully said, "Yun... Hello, Teacher Yun."

Yunyan didn't wear shoes at home, she walked up to him with extremely elegant steps, barefoot, and raised Ruan Xiao's chin with her fingertips, making him look up.

Ruan Xiao glanced left and right for a moment.

Yunyan's gaze was fixed on Ruan Xiao's face, whether it was looking or judging, it made Ruan Xiao tense all over anyway.

After a while, Yunyan put down her hands and walked back to Shang Yao.

Comparing the two sides, Shang Yao looked like a girl in front of her, she hurriedly asked: "How is it? How is it?"

Yunyan's voice was quite cold: "I still have a student in Germany in April, he can try to take classes here for a month first, as for whether I should continue teaching after I return from Germany..."

The latter words were not spoken.

But Ruan Xiao could understand.

The one-month class before the arrival of April is Yunyan selling Shangyao's favor. As for whether he can continue to learn from Yunyan in the future, it depends on his own destiny.

Ruan Xiao's stomach began to twitch, and he couldn't tell if he wanted to learn from this formidable teacher, or he was a little scared.

Ruan Xiao only found out later that Yunyan's resume can be called the ceiling of the dance world.

Yunyan studied in Germany in the early 90s, and later became the principal of the Berlin State Ballet, but she has always cared about her motherland, and then returned to China to develop, creating a golden age of domestic ballet, and taught students all over the world.

If it wasn't for Shang Yao's introduction, Ruan Xiao would never have come into contact with such a legendary figure in his life.

After returning home, Ruan Xiao was in a daze.

It wasn't until Zhou Muye snapped his fingers in front of him that Ruan Xiao came back to his senses.

Zhou Muye said indifferently, "How is it?"

Obviously asking about meeting the new teacher today.

Ruan Xiao thought for a moment, then looked up at Zhou Muye, with a quiet light in his dark eyes: "Aye, I will not let you down."

Zhou Muye raised his eyebrows lightly: "What's none of my business?"

Ruan Xiao stared at him impartially, and said, "I know it's you who asked Aunt Shang to find the relationship."

This time, Zhou Muye did not speak.

Ruan Xiao knows good and bad.

He knew that this learning opportunity was hard-won, and grasping it was the beginning of his transformation.

He also knows that in order to help him succeed, those around him have been helping in any way they can.

He is lucky.

Ruan Xiao suppressed the hot impulse in his heart, took a deep breath, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely practice hard, get Teacher Yun's approval, and become her student. I will not disappoint everyone's expectations of me!"

Because of the excitement, the voice became louder and louder, and finally almost shouted out.

Zhou Muye's eyes were dark, and after looking at him for a moment, he stretched out his hand without warning, and ruffled his black hair.

"Okay, then I'll wait."

***

The next day, Ruan Xiao went to Yunyan's place in the morning.

At noon, Zhou Muye came to pick him up.

As soon as the door of the villa was opened, Ruan Xiao walked out with red eyes and trembling legs.

That way, it seems that the legs are not their own, and each walks in its own way.

When Ruan Xiao saw Zhou Muye, his eyes were red again, and the tip of his nose was pink.

He jumped down the steps in two or three steps, and before he left the villa, he grabbed the front of Zhou Muye's coat with both hands, and thrust his face into Zhou Muye's arms, whimpering indistinctly:

"I won't study anymore, Ah Ye...it hurts too much, I won't come here again, the teacher beats me, I can't bear this hardship... Ah Ye, I want to go home..."

Zhou Muye: "..."

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Also known as "The Romance of Figure Skating: The Unable to Support Ruan Dan"