The next day, He Changsheng was unable to walk.
A Lou Sifan was mixed in with the endless stream of New Year's visitors.
He was very neatly dressed, and after meeting Dongge's parents, he grabbed He Changsheng and dragged him to a secluded place beside the ice rink to speak: "Fortunately you are here. I've been worried all night."
After so many years of feelings are here, He Changsheng is not a person who holds grudges. During the sage time last night, he also consciously reflected on his own mistakes.
He said, "I lost my phone, I didn't mean to not answer your call. Sorry."
"I'll give you one." Lou Sifan said, "Just treat it as an apology, okay?"
He Changsheng said, "No need."
Lou Sifan smiled and said, "We still have to care about this? I even gave you ice skates before."
He Changsheng said solemnly: "You can't mix money between friends. I couldn't afford it at the time, but later I bought another pair and gave them back to you."
Lou Sifan said, "I still have those ice skates."
He Changsheng nodded: "Me too."
A few words made He Changsheng think of the darkest time in his youth.
He looks female, with red lips and white teeth, and there is a natural brilliance in Panlai's eyes. However, his appearance is the most despised by boys.
Standards in a child's world are simple and cruel. For them, being different is the biggest mistake.
When he almost began to doubt the meaning of his existence, Lou Sifan appeared.
He rescued He Changsheng from the abyss, bought him a good ice skate that he couldn't afford, and said to him, why not try to practice doubles? You have to learn to go out and communicate with people.
Lou Sifan had rescued him, so He Changsheng couldn't bear to see him fall into another abyss.
At yesterday's family dinner, the always gentle and kind Lou Sifan exposed the dark side of his heart in front of He Changsheng for the first time.
—He was jealous of Wintersong, almost madly jealous.
In the past few years, compared with the steady improvement of Dongge's level, Lou Sifan's state has been stagnant or even regressed. The coach has talked to him several times, but to no avail.
He Changsheng understood this dark side.
There are too few saints in this world, who hasn't had one or two dark thoughts.
But He Changsheng didn't want to let jealousy completely erode his friend's heart.
Lou Sifan looked into He Changsheng's eyes carefully: "Changsheng, don't leave, stay for the New Year. The provincial team is too deserted, if you don't have a good year because of me, I will die of guilt. Besides, you will die after the new year. To go to Finland, we will not see each other for at least a month..."
He Changsheng thought for a while: "Well, good."
Lou Sifan hasn't blushed with He Changsheng in all these years. He didn't expect He Chang to grow up to be as noble as a Persian cat, and he could be coaxed with just a few strokes.
He was pleasantly surprised: "I'll go get your luggage right now."
Who would have thought, He Changsheng held his hand and called out, "Winter Song?"
He thought that Dongge was in the room, and who would have thought that a voice would hit the two of them not far from their heads: "Senior."
The two looked up together and saw Dongge.
He was lying on the railing above the stands, holding a steaming rag in his hand: "My parents and uncle went out to pay New Year's greetings. I'm bored alone, and I'm here to clean the ice rink."
As soon as he saw Dong Ge's face, He Changsheng wondered if there was something wrong with his body.
… The heart is beating thumping, but there is always a feeling of being out of breath.
He raised his head and asked, "Why don't you go to New Year's with you?"
Dongge said succinctly: "It's too troublesome to go."
Shaking hands, signing a circle name, talking about the scandal of the figure skating circle, and then being coaxed to perform "jump one" when taking out, it is the same program every year, it is better to clean at home.
After speaking, he nodded slightly to Lou Sifan: "Senior Lou, Happy New Year."
The corners of Lou Sifan's mouth were frozen by the cold wind: "Hello."
He Changsheng asked, "Can I still disturb you at your house these days?"
Hearing this, Lou Sifan's palm clenched suddenly, and there was a small fire in his heart that slowly roasted his heart, making him have the urge to scream and let Dongge go away.
Dong Ge tilted her head slightly: "If it's a senior, it's not a disturbance."
He Changsheng: "Uncle and aunt's side..."
Winter Song: "I'll tell you."
After negotiating the stay in a few words, He Changsheng turned his eyes back to Lou Sifan: "Lou brother, if you want to go out with me in the future, bring Dongge with you."
From He Changsheng's point of view, the communication between Lou Sifan and Dongge is still too little.
If you bind Dongge to yourself, so that Brother Lou can have a chance to chat with Dongge more, you will find that Dongge is a very good child.
Lou Sifan blinked his eyes and curved out a very gentle arc: "Okay, Brother Lou owes you this time. It's up to you."
Immediately, he raised his face and smiled at Dongge: "Do you have time tomorrow? Let's go to the pool hall to play."
Dongge nodded slightly: "Well, good."
After sending Lou Sifan away, He Changsheng walked over to Dong Ge who was wiping the railings: "Why do you still have work to do?"
Dong Ge looked up, not being so polite to He Changsheng: "Can seniors drive an ice car?"
He Changsheng: "Yes." I learned it when I was working at the provincial ice rink to make money.
Dongge said, "Then let's level the ice surface and water it again."
He Changsheng: "Okay."
It took two big boys two hours to level the empty ice rink. The corners and corners that the ice truck cannot visit can only be solved by manually chopping the ice and adding hot water.
Such a tedious job, but the two have a lot of fun doing it.
Dongge told him about his experience: "You can use warm water of about 50 degrees to pour ice. If you can add a little milk to it, the resulting ice surface will be smooth and beautiful."
This kind of knowledge may sound boring to others, but He Changsheng asked very seriously: "What is the ratio?"
Winter Song told him.
In order to verify, the two ran into the house with their cats on their waists, took a carton of milk out, mixed it with warm water, and poured it into the water tank together.
He Changsheng leaned on the side of the passenger seat of the ice truck, folded his arms and looked at Dongge.
He was wearing the most common black down jacket and blue jeans, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, showing a very serious look. Because the injection process was not smooth, he licked his lips, and the natural red lips showed a little crystal clear. appearance.
He Changsheng looked away, and unconsciously thought of last night's dance together, of the close cooperation over the past few years, and of himself waiting for him on the sidelines, while the people in the field danced like spirits.
He thought about it and laughed, until Dongge called out to him, "Senior."
He Changsheng: "... ah?"
In Dong Ge's eyes, the corners of He Changsheng's mouth were upturned at this time, and his cheeks were dyed a faint crimson color, like a delicious peach blossom cake.
Chi Xiaochi sat in the cab and said to 061, "Teacher Liu, when Lou Sifan's remorse is full next time, let's go."
061: "... no more saving?"
Chi Xiaochi Education 061: "Six teachers, you must learn to be content with being a person and a system."
061: "..." Who dared to ask who exchanged half of the warehouse card.
at the same time.
In a cafe, Lou Sifan sat opposite a man who looked like a skinny monkey at the door.
The man lit a cigarette: "I don't love the second uncle. The mighty family makes the house noisy."
The girl watching the store covered her nose and pointed to the sign posted on the wall: "Guest, this place is non-smoking..."
The skinny monkey gave the girl a sideways glance and pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop.
The sub-zero cold wind swept into the warm spring-like coffee, and the girl's eyes were so cold that she trotted to close the door.
The skinny monkey squinted at the little girl's shivering appearance, grinning and grinning.
Lou Sifan stirred the milk into the coffee with one hand, pressed a group photo with his right hand, and slowly slid his fingertips on the plastic surface of the photo.
Thin Monkey stretched his neck: "Hey, the photo really came out."
Lou Sifan said, "Don't you want to see it?"
Thin Monkey stretched out his hand: "Let my cousin see, which one is your favorite?"
Lou Sifan handed him the photo: "The first row from the bottom, the second from the left."
This is a group photo taken last spring on the 30th anniversary of the establishment of the provincial team. There are more than 20 emerging leaders of the provincial team's figure skating team.
The skinny monkey's cousin smacked his lips: "This girl looks very energetic."
Lou Sifan was slightly dissatisfied: "...he doesn't love others saying he's beautiful."
My cousin laughed twice and exhaled two puffs of smoke: "I know. I have all the targets. When will you be able to win them?"
He sticks out his middle finger obscenely, making a poking motion.
Lou Sifan frowned.
Unlike himself, his cousin has been in this small county since he was a child, and he is known as a brother to a group of sloppy gangsters. Today, he went to this construction site to sneak some steel to sell, and tomorrow he will drive a modified motorcycle to deliberately steal from the girl. They drove past with a bang, scaring them to scream or curse.
Lou Sifan has always looked down on his cousin.
If I hadn't asked him this time...
He raised his eyebrows in a distressed look.
Cousin: "What are you doing, what if you eat shit?"
Lou Sifan smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."
My cousin was immediately aroused: "What's wrong? People don't want to be gay?"
Lou Sifan said, "He was kidnapped by someone else."
"...Fuck you?" The cousin scolded, "Didn't you say he grew up with you, who the hell pried you, is there a first come first? Do you follow the rules?"
Lou Sifan said: "I guess he has the ability."
Cousin: "Where did he hang out? How old is he?"
Lou Sifan pointed to the photo.
Dongge stood in the middle of the first row, the position closest to the head coach.
Thin Monkey glanced over, and his mouth dropped: "Damn, just this little calf with a smug face?"
Lou Sifan spoke for him: "Cousin, don't be so ugly. He's my teammate."
Thin Monkey keenly grasped the point: "He prys your corners and unloads your tires, so he's still a teammate?... He also plays figure skating?"
Lou Sifan smiled: "Of course, it's not bad. It's still our hometown."
Thin Monkey said, "Yes, I'll take it down."
Lou Sifan looked surprised: "What do you remember?"
The skinny monkey reached out and took the photo in his hand, carefully looking at Dong Ge's face in the photo: "Don't worry about it, drink your coffee."
Lou Sifan's face became solemn: "Cousin, what are you doing?"
Skinny Monkey: "If it's on my territory, I need to clean it up."
Lou Sifan said anxiously: "I really don't need it, I really don't need it. What's this for? No one can force it on emotional matters."
The skinny monkey flicked the photo with his index finger: "I've said it, you don't care about it, ah."
Lou Sifan is still worried: "Cousin, I don't care about this matter, don't you..."
Skinny Monkey: "You're a bitch, you're a girl. You put this photo here first, and I'll take it back to my mother to see."
Lou Sifan watched the thin monkey put the photo into the interlayer of the backpack, zip it up, hold the coffee cup, and hide the slight smile from the corner of his mouth.
In the next few days, in order to promote the progress of the relationship between the two, He Changsheng took Dongge every day and took the initiative to invite Lou Sifan out to play.
There are not many things to play in this small county, video game hall, billiard hall, board game room, escape room, all together, they have a great time.
In the video game hall, Dongge didn't go anywhere. He used a tattered plastic bucket to hold a hundred game coins, and caught a doll machine with SpongeBob SquarePants.
Chi Xiaochi taught Dongge in his body while catching SpongeBob SquarePants: "If you want to give it, you can give him what he likes the most. The gift is not precious, it is about the heart."
061: "…"
I understand the truth, but why should I be so hard on myself
Seeing that half of the 100 coins were thrown in, the SpongeBob SquarePants in the doll machine didn't move like a mountain, and none of them moved, and 061 finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Chi Xiaochi cast another coin.
The robotic arm hummed, and the three-claw iron hook swayed down, only barely hooking SpongeBob's right hand.
Chi Xiaochi sighed: "Alas, this iron hook is not good."
And in the next second, the weak iron hook was like iron pliers, it caught SpongeBob SquarePants' hand extremely violently, and directly hoisted SpongeBob SquarePants up, and transported them to the exit with tight stitches before releasing them again. .
Chi Xiaochi stayed for a long time before he said happily, "Teacher Six, Teacher Six, watch my micro-exercise!"
061: "..." Okay, your micro-control is your micro-control.
Dong Ge hugged SpongeBob SquarePants and ran to He Changsheng who was watching Lou Sifan playing with his motorcycle. He said with a cold face, "I grabbed a doll for senior."
This SpongeBob SquarePants is very poor quality, the nose is not the nose or the eyes, but He Changsheng holds it in his arms, and his heart is a little sweet.
… He was actually peeking at Winter Song just now.
He obviously doesn't know how to fish.
Looking at Dong Ge's unwilling eyes, his heart was too soft.
It's the same on ice...
"Thank you, I love it," he said.
He felt that this sentence could not fully express his mood, so he added another sentence: "...I like it very much."
Lou Sifan sat on the vibrating and roaring motorcycle, staring straight ahead.
And just over a dozen meters away, a group of small hairs withdrew their gazes at Dongge and walked out of the video game hall.