"It will definitely happen again in the future, and the way I deal with it is still the same." He simply raised his right hand and untied the gauze to show her, "There is no operating room in this center, the medical staff can only help me stop the bleeding, and I am not injured in the arm. Legs, what's wrong with going out to the ambulance by yourself? Do you want me to sit and bleed until a stretcher comes in to carry me? It would be too much to involve people who are out of shape."
Li Yongxuan stared straight at his arm, there was a long slit like a centipede on it, green and red, and the flesh at the slit was swollen—
She seemed to be bewitched, her eyes glued to the wound. One stitch, two stitches, three stitches... His voice is getting farther and farther away...
She doesn't remember what happened next. Blank.
Mai Weizhe was also dumbfounded. He stared at the person who was serious and calm the moment before, and the next moment he suddenly sat down limply as if his bones had been taken out!
I don't know how long it took, but Li Yongxuan only felt as if she had slept and woke up, feeling dizzy for a while, not knowing where she was and what she was doing.
"Are you awake?" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in her ear, pulling her back to reality. "It's okay? Then I'm going to let go."
Only then did she realize that she fell to the ground for the second time today, and this time, a strong arm was supporting her behind her. She clung to her whole body.
It was not until this moment that she was fully awake, and Li Yongxuan sat upright as if she had been electrocuted!
"Miss, like you, how are you going to do this?" The voice beside her sounded again, with a strong sense of ridicule, "We are injured all day long, if you faint at every turn, how can you write the report? Why not? Let's send a boy instead."
Li Yongxuan's back was stiff, taking a deep breath, she slowly stood up against the mirror wall.
Enough to lose face today. real. It is absolutely impossible to continue to lose face in front of everyone.
She stood firm in front of everyone's eyes, adjusted her clothes a little, picked up scattered data and notes, thanked the coach and the players, and left calmly.
When she left, the static trainer cleared his throat and said, "Okay, start over now. Take a deep breath, focus on—"
Being interrupted in the middle of the meditation training is actually the most troublesome, and the coach has already keenly noticed that the players' attention has been a little scattered, just by looking at the pair of twinkling eyes.
These included a pair of sharp, pale amber eyes.
And the protagonist who made the players' minds float has gone a long way.
As soon as she left the sports center, Li Yongxuan was so annoyed that she wanted to hit the wall! Smash the car! Throw something! beat yourself up!
After working for so many years, this is the first time I have lost such a big face and made such a big bag! If it was sent back to the group and the director could hear it... Thinking of this, she really wanted to dig a big hole and bury herself in it on the spot!
This kind of annoyed emotion can only be transferred and rid of with work. But until late at night, when she went home, buried herself in writing the report and wrote a paragraph, she was still haunted and unable to resolve it.
Looking up, she realized that it was past eleven o'clock in the evening. She even forgot to eat dinner, and no one reminded her.
Of course no one reminded. She has lived and taken care of herself for so long, even if she is so hungry that she faints in her room, no one will know.
After saving the draft report for the first time, she stood up, stretched her shoulders, neck, and arms that were sore from typing at her desk, while rubbing her tired eyes. Hunger and sitting for a long time suddenly stood up, a little dizzy, she supported the table.
Suddenly, the scene of the afternoon came to mind again.
When she woke up and found that she was not alone, but someone was protecting her, it was very fresh and strange, which made her feel a little overwhelmed—
Ding! Computer speakers blared crisply.
There are new emails! Li Yongxuan immediately leaned over to the computer screen to check. Although what I saw was just a group letter, it was from the director—
In the silent night, she smiled foolishly alone.
【Chapter two】
The director is coming!
"Mr. Liang said, your analysis report is very interesting, and he sees a lot of potential. He wants to visit the sports center in person and observe it on the spot." The director's secretary has a very sweet voice and said to her like singing.
At that moment, Li Yongxuan really thought that the world stood still for a few seconds, she forgot to even breathe, she didn't know what she was talking about, and she could hardly hear what the secretary said on the other end of the phone.
All I know is that "he" is coming!
The last time we met was at the year-end group cocktail party last year. At that time, Mr. Liang, who was personable and the center of attention of the audience, although he was dealing with many beauties, he took the time to say a few words to her, brought champagne to her personally, and talked about her current situation and work.
As soon as the two of them started chatting, they couldn't stop talking until late at night—
Recalling that night, her whole figure was like stepping on the clouds. Even without drinking, a sense of intoxication spread, and the whole person was like dipping into golden champagne, still bubbling.
"Miss, why do you always like to get in the way?" A lazy voice suddenly came out from behind, "Can you please let me go?"
The drunkenness dissipated, the champagne, bubbles, and pink atmosphere all shattered all at once, and she was pulled back to reality again. Glancing back-
Sure enough, it's that nerd again!
For the past few days, she has been running the training center every day for the evaluation report, and the speed skating team currently in the training period is the main user. We have met here and there, and after getting to know each other, I feel that the whole team is a good boy with the exception of Mai Weizhe.
This person... how should I put it, she always starts to test her patience in a few words.
If someone else made a sound, she would have stepped aside and apologized immediately; but Mai Weizhe's special lazy and extremely ruffian tone made her unable to resist talking back.
"The aisle here is so wide, why do you keep asking me to let you?"
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, motioning for her to look down. "ice skates."
No, his weight training is over, and he is about to go to the ice rink to practice. He wears ice skates on his feet, which makes it inconvenient to walk. He looks like a duck.
Li Yongxuan stepped aside reluctantly, muttering in a low voice, "You guys are almost able to fly while wearing ice skates, why can't you walk?"
"Didn't I already teach you? As for our short-track skating blade, in order to corner at high speed, the icing blade is slanted, it is unstable when standing, and it will fall." He also deliberately raised his foot to show her. .
I have to say that his softness is very good, and he can lift his feet high as soon as he lifts his feet. The bright and dangling ice blades flashed a sharp and cold light in front of her. She suffocated and took a step back involuntarily.
"It's very good, it's just polished." McWei-Zhe was triumphant, "It's good to be afraid. Make way."
So childish. She glared at him again, but still moved away.
He passed her with a smile, but suddenly stopped and looked back at her. Those light amber eyes surveyed her from top to bottom.
When he looked at him like this, Li Yongxuan was always uncomfortable. But he always liked to look at her like this, as if he enjoyed her awkwardness very much.
"What's the matter?" she asked defensively. "I've already given way."
"What did you eat for breakfast today?"
breakfast? After being asked this, her mind suddenly went blank. When she eats, she must read books or browse documents, reply to letters, and even have meetings while eating, and she doesn't remember much about what she ate.
"I drank coffee...and bread?" She wasn't quite sure herself.
"It's fragrant." He leaned over and took a deep breath on her shoulder. "Have you eaten a donut? And it's chocolate, and the coffee is a hazelnut latte—"
He was very close, smelling the breath, and her ears suddenly tingled and itchy.