The next day was a thousand meters. The focus of Tang Xue's training these days is 500 meters, which means medium and long distances. She has neither experience nor strength. When it comes to the arena, she is really mighty in the first half, but weak in the second half, quite like a man who can only hold a golden gun for a minute.
So she ended up in the quarterfinals.
Zhang Yuewei is very strong, and he also won the championship in the 1,000-meter final. After receiving the award and accepting the interview, Zhang Yuewei ran to Tang Xue and said something to Tang Xue that she had held back for a long time.
"You didn't win the championship, shouldn't it be time to learn how to bark?" Zhang Yuewei said, and glanced at Li Yubing inadvertently.
Li Yubing was by Tang Xue's side. Hearing this, she became energetic and raised her eyebrows to look at Tang Xue.
Tang Xue put one hand on her waist, stroked her head casually, and said, "What's so difficult about this. Wang."
Zhang Yuewei didn't expect that she would really come out like this, and was a little speechless in surprise.
Tang Xue: "Wang wang, wang wang, wang wang wang..." She still had a sense of rhythm. She bent one leg, lightly touched the ground with the soles of her feet, and beat herself.
Zhang Yuewei was originally looking for Tang Xue to slap her in the face, but now she was defeated by Tang Xue's shamelessness again, her face darkened, "You crazy."
Li Yubing suddenly laughed out loud.
Zhang Yuewei looked at him.
The corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, his lips were a healthy light crimson color, and a smile filled his handsome eyes, and his gaze fell on the top of Tang Xue's hair.
"You're right," Li Yubing said, "she's really crazy."
Zhang Yuewei's face turned red all of a sudden, he lowered his head without speaking, turned around and left.
This guy, who was like a proud cock just now, suddenly turned into a humble red sorghum, which made Tang Xue look inexplicable. He stretched his neck to look at her back, and found that the back of her neck was a little red.
"It's weird." Tang Xue said to herself.
Li Yubing rubbed Tang Xue's head, messed up her hairstyle, and said, "You scared people away."
Tang Xue tilted her head to avoid him, covered her head and glared at him, "Can this king's head be touched casually?"
"You can touch mine too, as long as you can reach it."
Tang Xue had a black line, "I don't want to bully people like you..."
Li Yubing smiled, lowered his eyes and smiled. He thought of something, and asked her, "When will you go home?"
"Twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, how about you?"
"The speed skating team is so late?"
"Well," Tang Xue nodded, "winter training camp, volunteer to participate. Everyone in the speed skating team has signed up... How about you?"
"I'm about the same, the team has to train, and there will be games after the year." Li Yubing said, and asked Tang Xue for the train she booked home.
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In the afternoon, Tang Xue met Zhang Yuewei in the dressing room. Zhang Yuewei had just changed his clothes, and now he was holding a bottle of mineral water under his arm, and he unscrewed the bottle cap with one hand, which was particularly powerful and domineering.
Tang Xue thought of Zhang Yuewei's abnormality in the past two days, so she walked over and called her: "Little Zhang Zi."
Zhang Yuewei said angrily, "What are you doing?"
Tang Xue stared at her for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Do you have a crush on me?"
Zhang Yuewei almost threw the mineral water on Tang Xue's face.
"You're crazy." Zhang Yuewei said.
Tang Xue felt that Zhang Yuewei was really a little pitiful, and she didn't know how to scold people.
Zhang Yuewei didn't know what to think, his eyes were quite guilty, and he left in a hurry with the mineral water bottle. Tang Xue stood on the spot and said to her back, "I'm straight, straight and straight!"
Zhang Yuewei's roar came from the corridor: "Go to hell!"
Tang Xue shrugged, changed clothes and sat on the stool to look at her phone, and found a new message.
Yu Yan: Congratulations.
Tang Xue: Thank you. I haven't congratulated you yet, the race was great... When are you coming back
Yu Yan: I joined the national team and will not go back for the time being.
Tang Xue: Oh, congratulations.
…
There seemed to be a layer of things between the two, and they spoke cautiously, politely and restrained, which made Tang Xue a little uncomfortable. How long has it been since we separated... Tang Xue held the phone and sighed faintly.
Another person is going away.
Tang Xue suddenly thought of Li Yubing. What is Li Yubing? Lost? Walk, walk and come back
Uh…
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After the Tengxiang Cup ended, Tang Xue and the others quickly entered the training camp. Most of the students have already had their winter vacation, the whole school is deserted, and going out at night has a special atmosphere - the atmosphere of a ghost movie.
Liao Zhenyu and Xia Menghuan both went home, and Yu Yan was not around, Tang Xue suddenly felt lonely and cold, especially when she was alone in the dormitory at night, she always felt that there was something close to her behind her, and the slightest noise outside was enough to frighten her.
On the first night, she didn't dare to turn off the light, and lay in bed until eleven o'clock. Finally, she couldn't fall asleep. She flipped through the address book and wanted to find someone bold to talk to her.
Liao Zhenyu is afraid of ghosts, Xia Menghuan is afraid of ghosts, Mom and Dad... Forget it, don't let them worry...
After turning around, the most suitable person turned out to be Li Yubing.
Tang Xue was quite entangled, made a little choice between "saving face" and "death", and finally clicked the call invitation.
"Hey?"
"Well, Li Yubing..."
"It's me. What's wrong?"
"Cough," Tang Xue whispered a little embarrassedly, "I think your yang qi should be quite heavy, right?"
Li Yubing: "What do you mean, are you trying to harvest yang and replenish yin?"
"Ah? Cough, cough..." Tang Xue was embarrassed for a while, "No, I'll just ask."
Li Yubing suddenly laughed, and the low and sweet laughter reached her ears through her mobile phone. The room was very quiet, only his laughter was quiet.
Li Yubing recalled that when they were young, a classmate discussed a popular horror movie at that time. Tang Xue said that she had watched it too, but when others mentioned those ghosts, she always looked like she was facing a big enemy.
Hehe, this shit is scary...
Tang Xue felt that she had seen through Li Yubing's laughter, and couldn't help but feel a heat on her face. She pulled the quilt and deceived herself and covered herself all over.
Li Yubing laughed enough, but she didn't expose her, she just asked, "How was the training today?"
"Well, it's okay. I've been focusing on skating and skating these past few days, and I've learned a lot of skills, but I haven't digested it yet." She finished the report in a straight-forward manner, and then added some other things. She focused on Zhang Yuewei and swore her suspicions Zhang Yuewei had a crush on her.
Li Yubing felt that the world couldn't be better, and even girls came to rob him.
After Tang Xue finished talking about her situation, she asked Li Yubing how she was doing today. Li Yubing's attention was completely diverted by that Zhang Yuewei, and the answer was absent-minded at the moment, Tang Xue felt that Li Yubing didn't seem to want to talk to her, she said: "Then that's it, go to sleep. ?"
Li Yubing said, "Let me tell you a story."
"Oh?"
Li Yubing turned on the computer, searched for bedtime stories, picked one at random, and read it to her.
It was a fairy tale featuring a little pig and a little frog, suitable for children from three to six years old. Tang Xue listened for a while, and said dissatisfiedly: "Li Yubing, are you trying to coax me into a mental retardation?"
Li Yubing smiled, "Don't interrupt."
Well, mental retardation is mental retardation.
Li Yubing continued to tell the story of the little pig and the little frog. His voice was low and slow, so delicate and gentle that it seemed to melt into the boundless night. Tang Xue listened to her ears, her body gradually relaxed, and she felt that the sound was getting farther and farther away...
At the last moment before falling asleep, there was only one consciousness left in her mind: his voice was so nice.