When Wang Qing heard this, she was all laughed out of anger.
He took a deep look at Mu Huan, shook his head and smiled, turned around and left.
Mu Huan pursed his lips, and just stood there thinking hard.
Unfortunately, apart from the rumors circulating outside, I really can't think of anything more about "Mu Huan".
All I know is that "Mu Huan" is a crazy person, he does things according to his own mind, it can be said that he can do whatever he wants, and he is two completely different people.
However, "Mu Huan" just joined the team, and when he hadn't split up yet, it was reported that the two of them might form a partner and "join forces".
It's a pity that these rumors have been divided with him, and he has never heard of them again.
But it is not difficult to guess what "Mu Huan" did when he left the team. If he didn't offend people so badly, no one would dislike him coming back.
The national team is a place that is thirsty for talent, but no matter how eager it is for talent, there is a limit. Those who are arrogant and rebellious will not be forced to stay here.
Everyone has his own ambitions, he is indeed not sweet with twisted melons.
It seems that it is really difficult to come back by yourself.
All the past, although it is a prologue.
But the hole that "Mu Huan" grandson dug for him was too big!
Mu Huan waited until after lunch.
When his stomach was rumbling with hunger, Yu Yiman entered the office with a full meal.
When the eyes met, the comfort on Yu Yiman's face disappeared without a trace, and he said coldly, "Are you still there?"
"Yu Jiao." Mu Huan stood up.
Yu Yiman took off his coat, hung it on the coat rack, and said, "It's useless to beg me. You will never come back to this national team. You were so decisive when you left. If you have the ability, you can continue to be decisive. I'm sorry." You didn’t expect it, and you never will.”
Mu Huan lowered his eyes and listened quietly to the training.
Yu Yiman was surprised by Mu Huan's quietness. When he sat down, he glanced at him again, his expression changed again and again, and finally his face turned cold, and his voice sank: "You go."
But Mu Huan said at this moment: "The training team recruits students in July, and I plan to sign up."
Yu Yiman looked at him silently.
Mu Huan continued: "The quota for the training team will be removed from the provincial team. Can you apply for a quota for me?"
"Oh, help you?" Yu Yiman was amused, "I was bitten by an ungrateful little bastard, do you think I will be bitten a second time?"
Mu Huan said: "Everyone was young and made various mistakes, but one day they will grow up and regret the mistakes they made."
Yu Yiman said: "I'm not interested in hearing what you say."
Mu Huan continued: "I hope Coach Yu will give me a chance to reform myself."
After Mu Huan finished speaking, he bowed deeply.
Then just bowed like this and didn't move anymore.
Waiting stubbornly for Yu Yiman's answer.
Wait, wait for a long time.
While waiting, Mu Huan's back hurts and his body trembles.
Yu Yiman's voice finally sounded above his head: "Mu Huan, if it's just average, you'll never even think about coming back in this life."
finally.
Let go!
Mu Huan raised his head happily and smiled.
He straightened up and said loudly, "I will definitely not let you down!"
Yu Yiman opened the lesson plan with a cold face, bowed his head to write, and did not speak.
After a while, Yu Yiman smashed his pen on the table angrily, and looked up at Mu Huan: "Are you still leaving?"
Mu Huan smiled and said, "I don't have a place to train, can you arrange a place for me?"
Yu Yiman frowned, looked at Mu Huan fiercely for a while, and then said: "It's not training time, go to the ice rink by yourself."
"good."
This time, Mu Huan really left.
He walked out of the office and finally let out his breath.
There was a little smile in his eyes.
So, how difficult is it in this world
As long as you do it firmly, don't give up no matter what, and persevere, you will always get a result you want.
If it doesn't work, it's because you haven't done enough.
We must persist and work harder.
When I went downstairs, it was already afternoon.
The sky that had been overcast for a few days turned out to be clear, and the golden sun poked out from behind the clouds, radiating warm light.
Mu Huan looked up, the sun fell on his face and shone into his heart.
The corners of his mouth curled up comfortably.
…
Mu Huan has a temperament of doing what he says, and since it is an opportunity that he has found with great difficulty, he has to race against time to execute it.
He called an online car-hailing car and went back to the school dormitory. It was time for a nap, and the door of Qi Wenfu's dormitory was tightly closed.
Mu Huan went back to the house lightly, rummaged through the box for a while, but couldn't find his training supplies.
Sitting on the edge of the bed and thinking for a while, an idea came to mind.
Mu Huan took his key card and hurried back to the athlete's apartment.
Thanks to him, he knew "Mu Huan" before, but he remembered "Mu Huan"'s dormitory in the team.
Standing in front of the door, the dormitory building at noon was very quiet.
Mu Huan even swiped the room card on the card reader with a feeling of pilgrimage.
There was a "drop".
The door opened.
The closed doors and windows seemed to be filled with the haze of a year, turning into wanton dust, which went straight into Mu Huan's nose.
The house was in a mess, the washbasin and discarded old shoes were thrown in the middle of the road, and the bedding on the bed was still as messy as it was when we left.
A pair of gray checked boxers hangs on the wire that runs through the room, swaying gently in the long-lost wind.
A pair of black skates were placed under the desk, one standing upright and the other reclined, full of dust.
Mu Huan's Adam's apple slipped, and he gently closed the door. He walked to the desk, squatted down slowly, and brushed his fingers across the shoe, leaving a clear finger mark.
For a time, my mind was full of emotions.
"Mu Huan" really doesn't want to skate anymore...
But why
Is it because you don't want to suffer
So what are the hardships you have suffered in the past few years
Mu Huan didn't understand.
There is no need to understand.
The person is no longer there, and now the person standing in front of the skates is himself.
What others despise as shoes are his treasures.
He'll slip on these shoes and slide out his own way!
Finding a rag and fetching a basin of water, Mu Huan just stood in front of the table and wiped the skates clean little by little.
waxing.
oil.
to dry.
Like a dusty sword, held in the hands of a mighty black warrior, with a flick of the wrist, the smoke and dust fell, and there was a cold light and a long cry.
The black skate shoes are gorgeous and cold, so beautiful.
Mu Huan looked at it fondly before putting it in the bag.
Do it carefully and meticulously.
After cleaning his skates, Mu Huan began to examine the current environment.
Yu Jiao promised him that he could use the ice rink outside of training, that is, at noon and evening. It is too troublesome to go to and from school during this time period, and many training equipment for ice sports are not compatible with other sports, so you can only have them if you stay here. Better training resources.
Mu Huan took out the mask and put it on his face, wiped the table and swept the floor. When the washing machine kept running, Mu Huan cleaned the ceiling.
On the way, Qi Wenfu called and asked if he was still in class.
Mu Huan asked Qi Wenfu to take a leave of absence for him, and fished the bed sheet and quilt cover out of the washing machine.
When Qi Wenfu hung up the phone, he said: "You are a crazy person, I am too lazy to talk to you!"
Mu Huan smiled, put down the phone, and went to the top floor with the bed sheet in his arms.
It was rare to see the sun, and the top floor was full of clothes, fluttering like colorful flags, hunting in the wind. Mu Huan searched for a long time before finding a vacant seat in the corner.
He stretched the sheet over the rope.
"Hey, have you checked Moments?"
A voice came from the back of the bed sheet. Mu Huan thought he was talking to himself, and was about to speak when another voice sounded, "Ah, are you talking about Mu Huan?"
"Is the person really dead?"
"No."
"No, my circle of friends say people are dead."
"No, no, nonsense, people are living well."
Mu Huan frowned, and walked out from behind the bed sheet, thinking that the two of them would end the gossip, but those two female Omega took a look at Mu Huan and continued talking.
"Love killing is fake, but love triangle is real."
"I'm so proud of that green tea bitch Han Can this time. She even sent a Weibo clarification. Judging by the tone, it's just like showing off."
"I always thought that a male god like Mu Huan had nothing to do with this kind of love triangle. He should play around in the world, and no one can keep him."
"You call this kind of scumbag a male god? Are you blind?"
"handsome."
"Heh, you can earn a living with your face? What good will he do if he leaves the figure skating team? Ten years later, he won't be a fat guy. What's the use of being handsome?"
Mu Huan thought about his current face before he noticed the mask on his face. No wonder the two didn't know him.
But it must be embarrassing to take off the mask now.
Mu Huan hesitated for a moment, but continued to shake off the last pillowcase in the basin and hang it up.
The two chatted happily behind the scenes. Generally speaking, one said that Mu Huan was a scumbag, and the other said that Yan is justice.
The two argued for a while, and they were still a little unhappy.
"No, what kind of eyes do you have, what else is good about him besides that face?"
"A good face is enough. I heard that the pheromone smells good, and he was also the national champion before and got soft."
"Is there anything to mention about the past..."
Mu Huan listened for a long time, except for the gossip news, he didn't hear any information about his leaving the national team, so he just walked around the two of them.
Before he could go far, he heard the Omega who had been burying himself before saying: "Did you see that? The one just now feels a hundred times stronger than Mu Huan, and the legs are so shockingly long."
Mu Huan went downstairs and returned to the dormitory all the way.
The door closed behind him, he thought for a while, picked up his phone and turned on the selfie mode again.
On the screen without beauty turned on, there is an extremely aggressive face. The long and narrow phoenix eyes look indifferent, sharp and unfriendly, the upper lip is slightly thinner and the lower lip is slightly thicker. Smile.
Mu Huan held the corner of his mouth and smiled, unable to bear to look directly at him.
It's just scum.
Putting down the phone in a complicated mood, he felt that Mu Huan's face had nothing to do with his own aesthetics. No wonder he didn't pay much attention to Mu Huan in his previous life.
How much self-torture does it take to be infatuated with a monster who seems to be ruthless and ungrateful.
Turn over the clothes again, and glance down, the muscles of the waist and abdominal muscles are still there, with a little force, the deep contours accumulate strong strength under the thin layer of skin.
Alpha's strength is strong. Mu Huan, who just cleaned the room, has a deep understanding. It is easy to lift a table that weighs more than 100 kilograms, and the top of the wardrobe can be touched with a little stepping.
Tsk, the legs are really long enough.
The author has something to say:
Mu Huan: So why did I leave
Xiaoyao: Handsome... so handsome
Lay some ambush lines, don't rush, write slowly later.
This article has a big personal setting.
It's about pheromones and pair skating.