Break that sportsman

"Brother Ning, your movements should be a little softer and not so stiff. Also, as a top student, you should relax a little and twist a little wider." He Shan, who had just finished practicing his dance, was sweating and angry. Before he could even catch his breath, he came over to guide Wei Ninghe and Chu Ziyang. He watched these two people perform moves that looked like broadcast gymnastics. After scratching his head with a complicated look on his face, he simply demonstrated the moves to them again. "Look, it needs to be open here, and it needs to be soft here. Especially Brother Ning, you are dancing the women's steps, so you have to be more enchanting."

"What?" Wei Ninghe, who was watching He Shan's demonstration seriously, was immediately stunned after hearing his words. "In the video you sent me, weren't there two men dancing?"

He Shan shrugged, spread his hands, and said indifferently: "Two men dancing is no different from a man and a woman dancing. What's wrong with boys dancing women's steps? What's wrong with women when men get horny? And don’t you think it’s great when you watch that video?”

Facing He Shan's indifference, Wei Ninghe looked confused. It was true that he planned to disturb the whole audience, but why did he jump on the women's step inexplicably? He just wanted to refuse, but he also felt that there was nothing inappropriate about the two men dancing in that video, and he and He Shan had spent sleepless nights and nights to find out this dance and thought it was suitable. If he gave up directly, he would have to go through a lot of trouble; but he It's okay not to know, but once I know it and I want to accept it calmly, I always feel like I've suffered a big loss. Wei Ninghe was having a hard time here when he suddenly saw Chu Ziyang next to him who looked like he was watching a show. His eyes lit up, he pointed at Chu Ziyang and said to He Shan, "Can't he dance the women's steps?"

He Shan saw that he was holding it there in embarrassment for a long time, and he was already planning to choose a song again. After hearing what he said, he was both happy and speechless. He rolled his eyes at Wei Ninghe and mocked He said as if: "Look how tall they are and how tall you are. If you are shorter than others and want to do the men's walk, you have such a big face."

"Hey!" Wei Ninghe's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth as he looked at He Shan who needed a beating. He was at the top of the pyramid in terms of height among the athletes. How could he be considered a dwarf by this kid? He looked at Chu Ziyang, who was not much taller than him, pointed at He Shan and cursed: "Yachengtian's elbows are turned outward. How is he taller than me?"

He Shan ignored his violent jump and turned to Chu Ziyang directly, "How tall are you?"

"It was 184 half a year ago."

"It was 184 six months ago and it will definitely go up a bit now. When we went to the mall last time, I remember that your height was newly measured at the sports goods store and it was 183. You can see for yourself whether you are short or not?"

"How can a f*cking centimeter make it worse?"

"Dance or not, just change if you don't choose!"

Chu Ziyang looked at Wei Ninghe who was about to confront He Shan again, pulled his arm to face him, pinched the back of his neck and comforted him and said, "If you really don't want to jump, I can jump. Don’t be angry, huh?”

It was okay if he didn't say anything. As soon as he said this, Wei Ninghe suddenly felt embarrassed. Dancing was his idea, and now he wants to let people dance women's steps. How could he be unkind? Besides, he was provoked by He Shan. He was getting angry. Now that he thought about it, the girl dance was actually not a big deal. It was just a bigger twist. Isn’t it consistent with his mentality that the more coquettish the better? Thinking of this, he calmed down. With a look on his face, he pretended not to care and said: "Who said I don't want to dance anymore? Didn't I say that the more showy the better? The women's dance is just what I like, so I have to dance. Don't compete with me, think carefully. Think about what you can do so that it doesn’t sound like radio gymnastics.”

"Okay, received." Chu Ziyang replied with a smile.

Seeing this scene, He Shan's psychology could no longer be expressed in terms of turbulent waves. He knew very well what his brother's temperament was like. Normally, even if Wei Ninghe had no intention of changing, after he said it After the words "If you don't jump, change", he will definitely change. Without him, when you have a disagreement with Wei Ninghe, it would be fine if you persuade him to reason with him, but if he is like you just now, he Why don't you want to listen to what you have to say? Then you can definitely do it. But what is the situation now? How could Chu Ziyang change his mind so simply and without leaving any room for it with just one sentence or a sentence that had the same opinion as Chu Ziyang's? Is this still the Wei Ninghe he knew? Moreover, are all high school students so gentle and considerate? He remembers that he was clearly not like this before?

He Shan looked at this and that, his mouth opening and closing not knowing what to say. He had been so stimulated in such a short period of time that he felt that he needed time to slow down. But devils like Wei Ninghe didn't care whether he was stupid or not. After he was comforted by Chu Ziyang, he raised his chin at He Shan and said arrogantly: "Why don't you teach me now? Why are you standing there stupidly?"

When He Shan was called by him, he came back to his senses to clear his thoughts and then planned to continue teaching them. He saw a few people coming in from the door of the dance room. His eyes lit up and he said to Wei Ninghe, "Wait a minute." After that, he rushed to those people. People walked over.

"Brother An, can you show me the dance that you and Brother Fei performed at a business last time?" He Shan stood in front of a boy wearing a baseball cap, pierced ears, and wearing casual clothes. asked.

After hearing what he said, the boy who looked like a college student looked directly at Wei Ninghe in the corner of the dance room. His eyes didn't linger too long before he was about to refuse, but he saw Chu Ziyang next to Wei Ninghe. He narrowed his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and didn't say whether it was possible. Instead, he asked, "Why does Wei Ninghe want to learn to dance?"

He Shan curled his lips and replied: "At the school New Year's Eve party, their class drew lots to participate, and he won because of his smelly hands."

"Oh." Liu An nodded and did not continue to inquire. While playing with the bracelet on his wrist casually, he asked as if he didn't care: "Who is that next to him? Is he also your friend? Why didn't he do it before? Have you seen him?" He Shan only has a few good friends, almost all of whom he brought to the dance studio. He knew Wei Ninghe in this way. I really haven't seen this one today.

"That's my buddy's deskmate. They performed together."

"Okay, if I'm in a good mood today, I'll do it to them with your brother Fei."

"Okay, thank you brother."

After He Shan finished communicating with him, he walked back to Wei Ninghe with joy, patted his shoulder, and said happily: "I've found two teachers for you. Let's take a closer look at how they dance."

Wei Ninghe had noticed it when he went to talk to Liu An, and now he knew that the so-called teacher he was looking for was Liu An. He did not show any happiness at all, but replied rather coldly: "Oh. "After that, he just hung on Chu Ziyang's body without saying a word.

Chu Ziyang looked at his obviously unhappy mood and intuitively told him that it was because of the person who just talked to He Shan. He didn't like guessing but couldn't control it. In order to get an answer for himself, he pinched Wei Ninghe's cheek. Face, he said teasingly: "Didn't you say you wanted to dance? Why are you unhappy again?"

Wei Ninghe had long been accustomed to him touching his hands and feet from time to time, and ignored his behavior of pinching his face. Instead, he looked into Chu Ziyang's eyes and said seriously: "That Liu An, remember to keep up with him. Distance, don’t believe how nice he is to you, you know?”

Chu Ziyang's smiling expression froze and then gradually became serious, and he asked cautiously: "Is that the person who just talked to He Shan? Why? Did he do something to you?"

"He," Wei Ninghe paused here, shook his head, and replied: "He didn't do anything to me, just remember what I said."

Chu Ziyang frowned. Wei Ninghe's behavior could never be as if nothing had happened. He opened his mouth to ask something more, and Liu An changed his clothes and walked over to them with another boy. .

He Shan didn't stay too long after explaining Wei Ninghe. He danced his dance again while waiting for Liu An. At the end of the song, there was applause. When he saw it was Liu An and Xie Fei, he smiled. Then he walked to the two of them and led them towards Wei Ninghe and the others, while saying, "Brother, do you think I should change anything else?"

"I think the strength and movements are on point. Where's Brother Fei?"

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and one generation is stronger than the next."

"Hahaha, thank you for the compliment."

A few people talked and walked to Wei Ninghe in a few steps. He Shan introduced them one by one and said: "These two brothers have danced the dance you chose before, so I want you to learn it well."

After the introduction, Liu An nodded towards Wei Ninghe, ignored his cold movements, directly waved to Chu Ziyang and said hello, and said with a smile: "If you don't study hard, you will show your shame." After that, Xie Fei and I walked to the middle of the field, and when the music started, they danced simply and beautifully.

At the end of the song, there were continuous applause and whistles. After nodding to others, Liu An walked up to Chu Ziyang, bumped his shoulder with his own, and said as if asking for praise: "How is it?" , is it okay?”

Chu Ziyang remembered Wei Ninghe's previous instructions. He nodded lightly and replied with a polite smile: "It looks good."

Liu An didn't care about his polite and distant attitude, and continued to say enthusiastically: "Leave me your contact information so that you can ask me if you have any questions."

After hearing what he said, Chu Ziyang was about to find an excuse to refuse, but Wei Ninghe replied rudely on his behalf: "He doesn't have a mobile phone, and if we have any problems, there is He Shan, so I won't bother you." After that, He didn't care about Liu An's dark expression, and took Chu Ziyang to find He Shan.

After Chu Ziyang was pulled for a certain distance by him, he suddenly used some force to grab Wei Ninghe. He looked at the man with an extremely abnormal attitude, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing his frown, Wei Ninghe panicked and explained, "I'm not not letting you make friends, so don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, I just want to ask you what happened with him?"

"That's it."

"That is how the matter?"

Under his questioning, Wei Ninghe suddenly sighed, pulled Chu Ziyang out of the door and went straight to the rooftop. After he sat down with Chu Ziyang in a familiar manner, he said word by word: "The two of us are dancing together when I am here." I met He Shan when I was looking for him in my room. After chatting for a few words and feeling that we were very compatible, he added me on WeChat and said that we could make an appointment when we go out to play in the future. At first, I thought he was just talking, but who would have thought that he would actually do it later? Every once in a while, he would ask me to go out to play ball, eat, and surf the Internet. We became familiar with each other after going back and forth. Once when we went to the movies, he actually wanted to kiss me. I punched him and he never kissed me again. Having spoken to him, can you understand how he feels when I treat him as a brother and he actually wants to have a relationship with me? I was afraid that he would focus on you again, so I asked you to pay more attention. You don’t even know How capable he is of winning over people’s hearts.”

Chu Ziyang listened to Wei Ninghe complaining about those things, and his heart sank little by little. Should he be happy that Wei Ninghe was not beaten first, or should he feel pity that he could only be a brother? "Then do you hate homosexuals?" ?" he asked without any hope.

"Don't be disgusted." Wei Ninghe thought for a while and said seriously, "Whoever likes whom he likes is his own freedom, right?" After he finished speaking, before Chu Ziyang could be happy, he stopped his thoughts: " But it’s impossible for me. I’m a straight man with strong bones, and you want me to have sex with him? It’s a beautiful idea.”

After hearing what he said, Chu Ziyang felt overjoyed instead of sad. Instead, he had a feeling that it was indeed like this. He thought, if you don't have hope, you won't be disappointed. He tried his best to put a smile on his face and said to Wei Ninghe: "I know, I will keep my distance from him. Let's go back first. Maybe He Shan is already looking for us."

Wei Ninghe didn't notice his loss despite his best efforts to disguise it. He nodded his head very naturally and took Chu Ziyang's arm to walk back.

Chu Ziyang dodged his arm the moment he stretched out his hand. He looked at Wei Ninghe's questioning look and explained with a smile: "It's too narrow here. You should go ahead."

Wei Ninghe looked at the narrow aisle, and without doubting that he was there, he nodded and turned around and walked ahead.

Chu Ziyang looked at his back, gently loosened his tightly clenched fists, and stroked the four deep crescent sockets. Delusions were delusions after all, and he shouldn't have any luck.