Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Lou Sifan didn't think too much at first.

He knew He Changsheng's character well, and if he was given a task, he would do it as he said, and would not make any discounts.

Sure enough, on Monday, Dong Ge, who was supposed to go to training, asked for sick leave.

After training in the morning, Lou Sifan went to He Changsheng and asked what happened to Dong Ge.

He Changsheng was also surprised: "He asked for leave?"

Lou Sifan said: "He handed in the leave note and the medical certificate, saying that he sprained his right foot when he returned home this Friday."

He Changsheng said: "That's not right, I took him to practice throw jumping on Saturday."

When Lou Sifan heard this, he immediately understood.

He laughed and said, "Really, a silly kid, why are you lying about this? Did you fall during practice?"

He Changsheng thought of the boy's red eye sockets and bloodless lips.

"But I don't want others to know..."

...Could it be that he was injured in a throw?

Regarding lying, He Changsheng is not considered an expert, so he simply avoided answering: "I'll go and see him."

In Lou Sifan's view, this is equivalent to acquiescing to his own statement.

He put on his clothes: "I'll go with you."

When he knocked on the door of Dongge's room, Dongge was lying on the bed reading a book, and when he saw them coming in, he just nodded coldly.

Lou Sifan walked to his bedside: "Dong Ge, we have brought the patient's meal. Are your feet okay?"

He retracted his right foot into the quilt: "It's okay, a small injury."

Lou Sifan said: "Don't worry about it. For people who eat our bowl of rice, the importance of legs and feet is second only to life."

As he said that, he turned his head to seek He Changsheng's approval: "Changsheng, do you think that's the case?"

He Changsheng looked at Dong Ge's face: "...um."

Lou Sifan reached out to uncover his quilt: "Let senior see if the injury is serious."

His fingertips rubbed against Dong Ge's little toe exposed outside the quilt, and Dong Ge almost jumped out of bed in shock from such a touch, revealing the injury on his ankle and wrist.

——This kind of minor training injury is really nothing to athletes who practice figure skating and are not in the season. They can recover after two days of rest.

Seeing this, Lou Sifan couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Noticing Dong Ge's changed face, He Changsheng was a little annoyed: "Brother Lou, he's injured, don't disturb him."

Lou Sifan immediately apologized with a good attitude: "It's all right."

Dong Ge was silent.

Lou Sifan laughed secretly.

...It seems that his observation is not wrong, Dongge really can't get in touch with others like a normal person.

But now, Dong Ge's overreaction to touch further confirmed his speculation.

—he was afraid of it.

Once in contact with him, he will be disgusted at the slightest, and will affect his performance at the worst.

The injury on his ankle is proof of that.

This kind of mental illness is not easy to cure, if he can make good use of it before the game...

From Dongge's point of view, Lou Sifan's eyes were too hot.

Chi Xiaochi asked 061, "What kind of rubbish is going on in his mind?"

061 looked at the regret value that had risen by a line: "Probably regret not discovering your weakness earlier."

Chi Xiaochi expressed his opinion simply and loudly: "Fu..."

061:"……"

In the past two days, Chi Xiaochi began to worry that if he shared the same body with Dongge and had no one to tell the truth, if he took a good-looking iceberg beauty and turned him into a social bastard, his own crime would be serious.

Therefore, 061, who was recently awarded the position of teaching director, had no choice but to take charge of correcting his problem.

061: "...cough."

Chi Xiaochi reacted very quickly: "Get rich, get rich."

061 almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

But almost at the same time, he felt a slight fluctuation in the data flow.

...as if someone was amused.

And that fluctuation is so close, it happened inside Dong Ge's body.

This kind of fluctuation is extremely slight, mixed in the hundreds of trillions of information streams received by 061 in one second, like a short-lived illusion.

Of course he thought he was delusional.

However, 061 captured a fragment from the vast database.

...It seems that a long time ago, when he was serving other hosts, he also accidentally received such a stream of information.

But in the fragmented data segment, which was so thin that it was almost nothing, what he heard was not the uncontrollable laughter, but the weeping of extreme despair.

Of course Chi Xiaochi couldn't receive such a signal.

He is cooperating with Lou Sifan's performance.

Lou Sifan said: "It seems that you and Changsheng still haven't gotten along well. I'll be in charge of your pair training in the future."

He Changsheng who was on the side suddenly interrupted: "Brother Lou, didn't you tell me to take him with you?"

Lou Sifan was a little surprised, and turned to look at He Changsheng.

He Changsheng felt guilty for hurting Dongge, and he shared secrets with Dongge. Of course, he refused to hand over Dongge to others: "You can take your time if you don't get along well. I'm more experienced in training with two people."

Lou Sifan was actually not very happy: "This is too much trouble for you."

He Changsheng said: "I am a senior, this is what I should do."

He Changsheng was really not used to lying, so he turned his back on Dong Ge and Lou Sifan while talking, his collarbone was red.

In order to ease the embarrassment, he began to take out the patient's meal in the thermos. Vegetable ball soup, dried shrimp and cabbage, fried pork with shiitake mushrooms and scallops were bustlingly arranged on the table.

He turned his back to the two of them, but he said to Dong Ge: "Next time I train, I will be careful."

In order to cooperate with Lou Sifan, Dong Ge gradually showed expressions of "fear", "disgust", and "two-person training is the most annoying" in places that He Changsheng could not see.

Lou Sifan really relaxed his vigilance, and said with a smile: "Then Xiaodongge will be handed over to you."

He Changsheng fiddled with the bowl and chopsticks: "...um."

Dongge was indeed handed over to him.

During the spare time between training and class, He Changsheng began to come to the men's singles training ground.

He doesn't like to play with his mobile phone, he just stands on the sidelines with his bag and watches the training, or sits and draws sketches for choreography assignments.

I don't know why, but when watching Dong Ge's training, he is always particularly inspired.

When such a person with red lips and white teeth pokes towards the sidelines, it is a sight.

He Changsheng's reputation as a beauty is no less than Dongge's, so it's really impressive for such a person to run around on the sidelines when he has nothing to do.

The women's singles players booed next door: "Handsome He, who are you waiting for? Wait for your girlfriend's words and come here."

He Changsheng put down his pen and said frankly, "I'll be waiting for Dongge."

Dong Ge vaguely heard his name in the arena, turned to look at He Changsheng, and brushed his sweaty forehead hair up.

He Changsheng nodded at him, and continued to draw pictures quietly.

The outline drawn by the carbon pencil on the paper becomes more and more like a winter song unconsciously.

In the eyes of those who are familiar or not, He Changsheng is the one who has a sentimental face but is incomprehensible. Therefore, when he says that he is training with Dongge, it is really training.

Even if the two hug each other, it is difficult for others to feel any ambiguous feelings, because their conversation is really boring and monotonous to the extreme.

"Come again?"

"Come again."

"Take a break."

"are you tired."

"I'm OK."

"Then I'm fine."

If there is any difference from the past, it is probably that the two always wear gloves, one black and one white, one blue and one red, holding each other together.

The hands of both of them are slender and powerful, with slender palms, and even if they are clasped together through gloves, they do not lose any beauty.

Lou Sifan gradually felt something was wrong.

The two of him and He Changsheng actually gradually inserted a third person, and the presence of this person became stronger and stronger, to the point where he could not ignore it.

Among the topics they talked about, "Dong Ge's technical movements" were added, "Dong Ge's stage performance", and even "This dish Dong Ge seems to like to eat", "This knee pad is good, it is good for Dong Ge." Bring one with you."

And his plan did not have the desired effect.

Dongge is still the same Dongge who keeps everyone away thousands of miles away. The aura is so strong that the coach will unconsciously stay away from him.

Under such a general background, if he deliberately made a move on Dongge, it would appear extraordinarily abrupt.

The worst thing is that Dongge's "insufficient coordination" has always been a shortcoming, which was made up by He Changsheng.

One day, he went to the dormitory to look for He Changsheng, but after entering, he unexpectedly ran into Dong Ge who was carrying a basin, wearing shorts and a vest.

With an electric toothbrush in his mouth, Dong Ge couldn't say hello to him, so he simply nodded to him, and then ducked into the bathroom.

Lou Sifan was very surprised, stared at his back for a moment, and asked He Changsheng who was doing his homework: "Why is he here?"

He Changsheng was more surprised than he was when he heard this question: "You are here too, why can't he be here."

...When can Dong Ge be compared with himself? !

Lou Sifan was about to say something, but turned his eyes, startled.

On the empty bed in He Changsheng's room, a set of bedding was added.

He didn't dare to believe it: "Changsheng, who lived here?"

In fact, he already vaguely had an answer in his heart, but he really didn't dare to accept it, nor could he accept it.

He Changsheng said, "Dong Ge."

Lou Sifan: "..."

In fact, Dong Ge's dormitory is about to transfer a newcomer.After He Changsheng heard about it, he discussed with Dongge that he might as well move into his own room. He knew his difficulties and would know how to avoid suspicion.

But He Changsheng thought about it and felt that his and Dongge's secrets were involved, so he didn't intend to explain too much to Lou Sifan.

Lou Sifan felt as if he had been slapped in the face more than a dozen times. When his cheeks were hot and dizzy and his ears were ringing, an unprecedented anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't control it at all: "...Aren't you unwilling to live with someone else? ?”

He Changsheng felt that Lou Sifan's anger was inexplicable, looked up at him, and said, "Dong Ge is different."

Lou Sifan walked back and forth a few steps, but couldn't suppress his anxiety at all: "What's different about him? Huh?"

He Changsheng frowned slightly: "Brother Lou, what are you doing. I just choose a roommate."

It was only then that Lou Sifan realized that something was wrong, and the boiling emotions were poured with cold water, and they were extinguished in wisps of smoke.

Yes, Changsheng doesn't necessarily like men, in his opinion, he just chose a roommate.

Thinking about it this way, his anger was really unreasonable.

After several efforts, Lou Sifan finally suppressed his turbulent heart: "I'm sorry, Changsheng, I'm not in a good mood today."

Of course He Changsheng didn't care about such trivial matters.

He lowered his head and continued with his homework.

Lou Sifan turned to look at the bathroom, his eyes mixed with unwillingness, bewilderment and undisguised jealousy.

And in the washroom, Chi Xiaochi frantically redeemed the card: "Teacher Six, hurry up, hurry up, Lou Sifan's regret value is going to be full."

061: "..." He has worked in the system for so many years, and this is the first time he heard such a fresh statement.