ice emperor

On March [-], [-], the weather forecast notified that the light rain had turned cloudy and the temperature was comfortable, but the gods in charge of spreading the clouds and rain were unwilling to show human face. It began to rain moderately at six o'clock in the morning, and the rain did not decrease at all. On the contrary, strong winds were blowing and getting bigger and bigger, and by the way, the temperature was lowered to the point where humans could clearly feel the cold.

At around [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Johnny Wasenberg and Cindy Celaya rushed to the gate of the ice rink when they hurried to the training ground after school. Be careful while holding an umbrella, your face and body are still almost drenched, your hair is either sticking to your forehead or sticking to your cheeks, the external image of the two of them looks rather distressed.

Putting the umbrella away, looking at each other with wry smiles, the two of them looked at the time and found that if they continued to delay, they would definitely miss the start time of the dance class.

The coach in charge of dance training has a bad temper, but if you are late, you will definitely not be able to enter the dance classroom, unless you really have some terrible reason.

"Hurry up Johnny, hurry up, I don't want to be late."

"Yes, yes, I don't want to either. However, whenever I think about my current situation, I can't help but envy Louis. I don't understand why God is so unfair. He not only gave him amazing athletic talent, but also gave him Cindy, you know what? I was stunned last year when I found out that he had passed his secondary school exams and didn't have to study again until he applied for university. The level of inner shock was almost the same as when he jumped out of the back yesterday. Same as when jumping around the ice."

He muttered in his mouth, and his feet kept moving.

Recently, Johnny Wassenberg, who has become more and more talkative, pours bitterness on his friends of the opposite sex, without any consciousness of treating the other party as an emotional trash can.

Looking at Cindy Celaya again, perhaps because of her unknowing affection for someone in her heart, she listened with a smile and nodded from time to time. On the way to the locker room, she did not forget to echo and sigh.

It wasn't until they came to the locker room that the two of them parted ways before they stopped smiling. While changing into their dance training clothes, they thought about the phone call from the head coach this morning.In the current situation where there is no male partner that is particularly suitable for her, whether to choose a time for the other party to improve.Or don't worry, let yourself be more patient and continue to wait...

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, not one second more and one second less.

At the last moment before the start of the dance class, Johnny and Cindy, who almost rushed into the classroom with the coach, breathed a sigh of relief, turned their eyes around the dance room, and immediately found the last member of the trio. Mutual friend - Louis Watts.

It's just that the expressions of the people around him are a little strange today, envy, jealousy, loss, and sadness, it's like a palette of emotions.

This scene inevitably made them very curious, wanting to find out the reason behind it.If the dance teacher who trained them hadn't started talking, maybe they couldn't wait to ask the question at this time.

"Very good! Ladies and gentlemen, I'm glad that no one is late for this training session."

She clapped her hands and attracted the attention of all the students. Her eyes swept over all the students in the classroom. The female dance teacher smiled with satisfaction and began to explain the content of this course.

"Today's three-hour class, I divided it into two parts. The first half is mainly used to review the two dances "Great Revolution" and "Sky", and the second half will learn some new knowledge in modern ballet. I hope everyone Just stay focused and try to stay focused the whole time.”

After roughly finishing speaking, I stopped talking nonsense and did some physical preparations, and the teaching of the dance class officially started.

Unlike Johnny and Cindy, who still think about their peers around them and have strange expressions.After the two friends arrived, An Yi nodded and greeted them, and immediately devoted herself to the dance training. She didn't, or it should be said, didn't realize the doubts in their hearts.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, more than three hours passed, and the class ended.Finally, the students in the classroom who were already tired and sweating profusely were relieved.

Immediately, these half-grown boys and girls rushed to the locker room to take off their soaked training clothes, showered, dressed and prepared to go home and rest.I plan to take good care of my little heart that has been hit, and I hope that I will never leave any shadows.

"Hey! Wait wait Brian, what's up with all of you?"

In the dance class before, he had never found a chance to clear up his doubts. With so many friends in the bathroom, it was impossible for Johnny to miss the opportunity.

"If I'm not mistaken, you all... seem to be avoiding Louis? Did he do something to make you so angry? As his best friend, I have the right to know this."

After taking a shower, he took advantage of his good brother's absence and grabbed a boy who was on good terms with him to ask this question.But he didn't expect the expression on the other party's face to change suddenly. He just left a sentence: "Louis didn't do anything, it wasn't his fault", and immediately turned around and left. No matter how he tried to stop him, it was useless.

How should this response be evaluated?It's even more strange!Unwilling, Johnny vowed not to give up until he reached his goal, and continued to intercept several people in pursuit of the answer.But unexpectedly, what he got was either a wry smile or a shake of his head, and even a smile of pity and pity for him.

Scratching his head, this made him even more confused, what happened to these people?

He, Johnny Wassenberg, is so strong, what is there to be pitiful about, making these peers show such expressions.There is no doubt that all the guys who think this way are absolutely crazy.

At this moment, Johnny only felt very tired. He hurriedly dried his body, changed his clothes, came to the door of the locker room, and waited for Cindy to have dinner together. , the eternal question.

It wasn't until 15 minutes later when Cindy Celaya showed up that his low mood improved.At the same time, in the process of studying the dinner menu together, the ultimate question that tormented him all afternoon finally had an answer.

Just ...

Knowing the answer is better than not knowing!It made him feel even worse and lost his appetite even more.

If it wasn't for a good friend around him pulling him and emphasizing that he must have dinner, otherwise he wouldn't even think about leaving.He can't wait to rush back to the ice rink immediately and practice on the ice!

God, God, who would have thought that his good brother Louis Watts would not only be missing for one night and one day, but he had already jumped out of the perfect number of weeks.The four-week joint jump with the back and outer ice point, and the three-week jump with the back and outer ice point were done in the morning!

Howling in his heart, Johnny Wassenberg hated the injustice.

Hehe smiled wryly, and finally understood why some fellows with a fairly good relationship looked at him with pity and pity when he asked that question just now.

You know, he and Louis are the same coach, and they attend classes at the same time and receive the same teaching training.The level of strength between the two is not evenly matched, but the difference is getting worse.Up to now, Louis has mastered the quadruple jump, but his quadruple jump has not even been seen!

"Cindy, do you think I—"

Dejected and slumped in his seat, Johnny's voice was weak, and he looked very listless.

"Okay, Johnny, don't question yourself. You know, I won't believe that you think that you will always lose to Louis in terms of talent and strength."

When I came to the rest area of ​​the ice rink, I made a phone call and ordered a takeaway from the pizzeria near the ice rink.Without waiting for her best friend of the opposite sex to finish speaking, Cindy Celaya immediately interrupted the self-pity he was about to utter, and mercilessly exposed his true face, without any intention of comforting him.

Hearing her judgment, Johnny was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly after a while, shook his head and said nothing, but he had to admit that what Cindy said was right, he was not as lost as his emotions showed .

However, it is inevitable that he will still feel some unwillingness and shock. Who made his good brother improve too fast.I just jumped out of [-]T yesterday morning, and there are still obvious flaws in the movement. In less than a day, I not only perfected the movement, but also went a step further to complete the [-]T to [-]T.

Whywhywhywhywhy?

Was there no limit to the genius of his friend! ?I don't know how to wait for his poor good brother to accommodate him.Of course, there is no need to wait long, just give him a month... No!Half a month is used to catch up.He has the confidence to bring the two back to the same starting point!

On the first floor of the ice rink, Johnny and Cindy had different thoughts while waiting for the takeaway.On the third floor of the ice rink, An Yi was on the phone with his family as usual.

He didn't know the entanglement in his good friend Johnny Wasenberg, he just wondered why his father An Zexian was so idle recently?He actually called him for three consecutive days.And chatting with him is like cooking porridge. As long as he doesn't hang up on his side, he can keep finding new topics on his side.

When talking on the first day, he didn't feel the uneasiness in his heart. It was a little strange yesterday, but today he is almost completely sure that something must have happened with his father An Zexian.Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have so much free time as he has in recent days.

"...Tell me, Dad, I'm already mentally prepared. My mother hasn't called for several days. Did something happen at home? If you don't tell me, I'll ask Clark in a while. He must be smarter than me I want to know about my daughter's..."

"Stinky boy, do you think you are filming a TV series? You are already mentally prepared. Did something happen at home? All right, all right, you don't have to guess, it's your father and I, who died soon after getting terminally ill, and robbed your mother every morning." I just want to talk to you for a while because of the opportunity to call you. It is better to save more memories about my son before I close my eyes, so that I can use it to recall when I think of you in the underworld."

"..."

Is it convenient to use it to recall when the underworld thinks of you?

Listen and listen!

Is it possible for a father to speak the words of his own son? !

That's right!It's just unreasonable.

Really!

Didn't he just make a little joke secretly, and use these words to block him, really thinking that he wouldn't call his mother to complain? !

When he was in the last world, he occasionally heard his mother say how funny his father was when he was young, and he still didn't believe it.After witnessing this moment with my own ears, it was finally confirmed.I finally understood that this part of my similar personality is indeed genetic.Although he doesn't have any childhood memories of the last world in his mind, he is sure!His father must have done some things that made him want to laugh and cry at the same time!

"What's the matter, son? Are you very touched when you hear the truth? Hurry up, hurry up, pity your father and me, please tell me a few more words. Otherwise, I..."

"dad!"

Seeing that the father was still in good spirits, An Yi couldn't help but increase his voice in dissatisfaction, forcefully forcing the man to stop.

Fortunately, his young and lively father was well trained by his mother and was very obedient. After being reminded by him once, he quickly changed the subject and continued to talk about what work he did today, and said, "Son, if you really don't want to Hearing daddy's voice, I'll switch back to your mom talking to you tomorrow' kind of complaints.

Frowning, An Yi sometimes smiled wryly, sometimes resting his forehead in silence, listening to his father's nagging, diverting his thoughts along the topic of his father, until the end he didn't know how to evaluate this father at all.

Too lively or not in shape?

No wonder the old man and old Clark in the last world were used to picking their noses and eyes at him.The real reason turned out to be his father all along.

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