"Wei Yong" You are the Hua of Twilight Ice

There is no 16-year-old Yuri performance program, the selection is [Piano Concerto B Minor Allegroappassionato].In the second half of the show, his physical strength was obviously exhausted, and the quadruple jump on the back and outside ice was still a success, but the height was still a bit discounted.

The Yan-style step in Bellman's posture is very beautiful because of Yuri's softness as a teenager. The following is the back-in quadruple jump and the back-out triple axel.The second jump was due to falling ice, and Yuri apparently fell down.In the stands, Yuuri clenched his fists worriedly.

Seeing this, maybe others don't understand yet, but Victor already has an estimate of Yuri's score.But regardless of the score, Yuri's potential is enough for Viktor to consider him an opponent.Enough to make him face up to it.

"Yuri Prisetti, the free skating score is 206.82," the male voice in charge of announcing the results resounded over the ice rink, "The overall score is 320.27!"

Hearing such a score, the man who sat in front of the TV early in the morning and watched the game until the sun came out of the horizon, the man who was still standing firm, finally laughed unkindly.Although according to China's Ji Guanghong, Yuri is equivalent to his younger brother, but in this case, when the younger brother meets his lover, then he has to stand aside!

Victor didn't know how to react when he heard that Yuuri maintained the first place with a score of 322.09, and Yuri and Chris won the silver and bronze medals respectively.Sometimes, Yuuri is calmer than Victor when encountering such surprises!

This time the victory is different, completely different from the silver medal in the past and the gold medal in the Four Continents.This silver medal without Victor's company proves the strength Yuuri has now, the psychological quality that has been turned upside down from more than a year ago, and also proves that he already has the strength to fight on his own.

After the flower presentation ceremony, Victor reluctantly turned off the TV.As soon as the live broadcast ended, the images about the World Championships and Yuuri on TV suddenly disappeared.But Victor hasn't seen enough of that over there, standing in the middle of the highest podium biting the gold medal, the silly but cute Yuuri!

Also, how could he see enough?Such a vigorous and lovely lover, no one can get enough of him, right?

"Japan's Katsuki won the World Championships for the first time," said the host during the live broadcast, "but Coach Victor couldn't be there at this time. I wonder if he is very happy to see such a victory?"

The silver-haired man is of course very happy. He has witnessed Yuuri's growth again, so of course he must be happy.

Because it was still early, Victor went directly to the ice rink for training.Because the time for all the free skating competitions was too early, when Victor arrived at the ice rink, Mira and the others who hadn't died in the championship had just started training.

Seeing Victor coming in, several people who were practicing jumping on the ice rink stopped one after another, and slid towards Victor.The silver-haired man hung his coat on the side slowly, and seemed to take off the skate cover in no hurry, but in fact, his slightly trembling hands just now showed his excitement.

"Ah! Victor, aren't you still watching the game and it's over so soon?" Agata from Yekaterinburg, one of the girls who quickly persuaded Victor to break up with him if he didn't have a serious relationship, put her hand on her waist Come over and ask him.

It was time to talk, and Raisha, who was joking with Victor with Agata at that time, also surrounded Meera.

Victor nodded, affirming Agata's question, "From the last group, it's very fast." On the way to the ice rink, he worked very hard to close his heart-shaped mouth, making a gesture of The politeness and demeanor that have always been shown when external.

"And, it's a very good result. Has anyone guessed who will be the winner in the end?" The silver-haired man stepped into the ice rink, stepped on the ice with his right foot, and slid in front of several girls in a very chic manner, holding Arm, the other hand waved across the forehead, straightening out the bangs that had just been messed up.

Laisha was a little puzzled hearing his words, "Isn't it our Yuri?"

Victor whistled lightly, and even shook his head to reveal a happy mood, "Sorry, I'm afraid you guessed wrong, this time you won the gold medal..."

"It can't be Yuuri, Katsuki Yuuri, right?" Before Victor could finish speaking, Mira exclaimed.Moreover, she was so surprised that she remembered that Yuuri's and Yuri's names were pronounced almost exactly the same in the middle of the sentence.

And the man opposite him opened his eyes wide, "Wow! Mira guessed it right, how did you know?"

For this man, he didn't care about whether Yuri would explode if he found out, and was completely immersed in a happy mood. Mira, Agata, Raisha, and other players who heard the conversation They all want to roll their eyes in unison at this moment.

I also asked how people guessed it, just looking at Victor's expression, what else do you need to guess?I'm afraid I can think of it without thinking about it.Trying to resist the urge to roll his eyes, Agata asked somewhat puzzled, "So, what's wrong with our Yuri?"

"Huh? Yurio?" Victor didn't respond for a moment.

Seeing Victor's bewildered look, Mira wanted to laugh on the spot, "I said Agata, what did you ask him for? Isn't it obvious that Victor's attention was not on Yuri just now?"

It successfully made a certain man stunned on the spot, and the pungent girl opened her voice and began to explain, "The reason is not difficult to guess, although our Yuri's technical moves can be compared with Victor back then - very strong indeed , but under the same circumstances of making no mistakes, don’t forget that Victor’s Yuuri used to be full of mistakes, and with his unprecedented footwork, spin and infectious power, he won the favor of countless ice fans What!" After speaking, Mira turned her head to look at Victor who was smiling at her, "Coach Victor, do you think so?"

"Hmm..." Old God Victor was on the ground, and he didn't nod or shake his head. Instead, he widened his smile, "Well, of course it's—wrong!" He came up with such a one-word judgment neatly.

Everyone looked over in disbelief, and the silver-haired man repeated what he had just said, "Of course it is wrong. Of course, the two advantages of the piglet that you just mentioned, Mira, are indeed true, but Yurio is not because of This is the one who lost the gold medal!" The man turned around and tapped his foot on the ice, "Which one of you remembers, apart from Yuuri's technique and footwork, what surprised me the most?"

In the eyes of the crowd, "How could we know your 'most surprise', let alone remember it", Victor slowly protruded a word from his mouth, "Physical strength! The most surprising thing about Yuuri is his physical strength It's not like the super physical strength that Asians should have at all!"

As the heart-shaped mouth opened and closed, Viktor raised his brows with excitement, "Yuuri's physical strength is the reason why he won the match against Yurio! Although his footwork is also good, there is nothing to say , " Viktor boasted that Yuuri spared no effort. "However, his physical strength is even inferior to mine!" Although the so-called most special awakening is also the reason for the decline in physical strength, but it is not comparable, and Victor has always been a person who seeks truth from facts.

"Yurio is only 15 years old. After the end, he feels tired from the difficult choreography. Also, Mira, you are wrong. Yurio fell down once! Isn't it the same No mistake 'oh!" Victor happily snapped his fingers at the girls.Then, he was in a very happy mood to practice the two versions of the short program that he had already arranged. He went to the free skating that he had been practicing since last season.

Seeing that the masters who were able to inquire about the news had already gone to the side for practice, those who watched the excitement dispersed.As long as Victor is not afraid of being hit by Yurio's fury!

But, everyone here, as long as you don't say it, who else will know what Victor Victor said?

Yuuri still has the last day of performance skating and banquet to attend, and he won't be able to get on the plane until noon the next day in St. Petersburg time at the earliest, which means that Victor won't be able to see him until two days later.

After finishing the morning training, Victor ate today's salad that he had eaten for several months, picked up his car from the parking lot of his apartment, and drove towards the mountainous area on the edge of the city.

St. Petersburg is located near several mountains, and it is an old city with a long history. Although a century or two ago, because of the war, almost half of the city was destroyed, but because of the hidden forests and some other Some ancient castles in the mountains have not been damaged in the slightest.

Of course, under normal circumstances, people can't see those castles.Only after actually walking to the location of the castle, those who are recognized will see the blue-gray traditional Russian-style castle standing in front of them.

This has been a word of mouth among the farmers at the foot of the local mountain.Ordinary people don't know it, and they don't believe it.But Viktor did know it. He only remembered this incident more than a year ago before he said goodbye to Coach Yakov. It was a memory from a long time ago.

In the past ten years, he has always had in his memory the old castle where he lived with his grandfather, as well as the garden, and even when his grandfather disappeared, it was still placed in the courtyard as usual, facing southeast direction.But whenever I recalled the path from there to St. Petersburg, the picture in my memory always became blurred, like a dense fog.

Maybe, because I left too early, I forgot and couldn't go back, right?Victor had thought so for a long time.

But the day before he decided to go to Japan, something changed.He was a little dazed that day, not knowing what kind of mood he was in. Victor rarely drove towards the only clear suburban forest in his memory.

On weekdays, Victor doesn’t like to drive, one is because he is a free person, but because, in Victor’s view, it is a pleasant thing for someone to be willing to accompany him for a walk.

But that day was different.

It was dusk that day, and he stopped the car at the end of the road, but he didn't know where to go.The memory is like a broken piece, but it just can't be put down.On weekdays, the gentle but eye-catching man like the silver starlight darkened his expression. He held him to comfort him, but now he suffered from the body of an ordinary giant poodle. Walk freely in the dense forest.

The afterglow of the evening casts dense light and shadow under the leaves in the forest, and even the darkest corners are inlaid with gold borders, making the dark colors nowhere to hide.Victor didn't know why, but when he looked up at the nearest small hill, he suddenly found that there was an unusual, blood-like crimson on the back of that hill.

It was under such circumstances that Victor finally temporarily became interested. He led the dog that had accompanied him for many years and walked quietly into the hill.Maybe it was on a whim, he walked without any hope, walked out of one forest, and walked towards the next forest.

Left and right will never get lost, and Makachin can cleverly remember the place where the master's breath is left.

From the evening until the first star hangs on the tops of the birch branches, until it crosses the ridge of the hill that is not really high, Makachin suddenly cried out.

Before Victor could understand what happened, he was led forward a few steps by Makachin who suddenly started running.As if he suddenly smelled a familiar smell, Ma Kachin led Victor straight to a certain direction.

"Makachin! Be good, don't run away like this!" Victor was still talking to Makachin with a forced smile.

But as he ran, he made new discoveries.

Yes, on the back of the mountain, in that huge valley, there is a phantom of a building, like a translucent one, and Victor is very familiar with this building.But when he was about to run to the building, he seemed to be slightly blocked by some weak barrier, and then he was pulled by Ma Kachin to continue forward smoothly.

At the same time, Victor also seemed to hear a soft sigh from his grandfather that came to his ears from a long time ago.

Only then did the building clearly appear in front of Victor.The moment he saw the whole picture of the phantom, Victor was stunned on the spot, unable to say anything.

The interest that was born just now was replaced by an inexplicable emotion of sadness and joy after seeing the scene here.In this place, the light blue-gray, Eastern European style, the cold but elegant marble, and the familiar metal doors...

This is--

I have been struggling to recall the castle that I don’t know how long ago!

Victor had been holding Makachin's dog leash in his hand, and before he knew it, it slipped and fell to the ground. He suddenly quickened his pace, walked around the fountain in the front courtyard, and walked towards the corner of the side hall in his memory .

Makachin obediently followed behind him, but when he reached the door leading to the back of the building, Victor stopped in his tracks.

Is this... the feeling of being close to home?

Victor hesitated for a long time in front of this door, which was not at all as grand as before, before stretching out his hand, and hesitantly put his hand on the elegant and generous handle.He didn't really believe until then that the ancient castle that he had spent a good time as a teenager but disappeared from his life once again reappeared in his life because of a mistake. In front of my eyes.

I dare not open the door leading to the back garden because there are too many memories behind that door, carrying too many memories of childhood and youth.That was the most beautiful past, and also the most reluctant to mention the past.

Perhaps, the desire to get back to the past is one of the reasons why Victor is still childish in private while he has learned so much about how to deal with people in the adult world!

That night, Victor finally pushed open the door. Behind the door, the neatly trimmed flower branches in the garden had already grown taller, but not as tall as the ones that grew freely outside.Like, the hourglass of time slows down the speed of quicksand.The chair was still placed in an open space closest to the back wall of the castle, facing southeast.

Everything has changed, but nothing has changed.

Victor sat in this chair all night, thinking about the past and about the new life in a foreign country that was about to begin.

Since that day, Victor went to Hasezu, and in that small Japanese town, he changed day by day.What happens with the change is that the fog in the memory gradually dissipates.When Victor was clearly aware of "Live" and "Love" in Barcelona, ​​that vacant memory finally became clear again.

Now, passing through the Makachin jungle again, Victor suddenly remembered the words his grandfather once said, "Vicha, did you see that the clouds in the sky have become 'L'... twists and turns and simplicity , this is love and life!"

"Love" and "Live"!

Love and live!

Could this be the true meaning of the matter?

I'm afraid, my grandfather already knew that his disappearance would make me lose these two things!It might be possible that he will be recognized here only if he finds these two things back!

Victor walked all the way, thinking all the way up the corner of his lips.

So now, he can really come back here.

This time, he came to look for his grandfather's notebook, that very thick notebook that he had neglected for many years!The notebook that he finally remembered because of his abnormal body and repeated dreams!

Because of Yuuri's match and other delays, Viktor is only now on his way back to the Eastern European castle.

As before, I walked through the hills and came to the valley between the mountains.Sure enough, just as he had expected before, the difference from the original one was that the weak barrier that Victor had felt on the way towards the castle completely disappeared.

The gate opened automatically as before, and Victor walked through the gate of the castle. He didn't realize that what should have been covered with dust was spotless.Different from the blue-gray marble exterior, the interior of the building is a solemn crimson and white decoration with gold borders.This is not like the interior decoration in Russia, but more like the style of Western Europe.

It's unclear how such an ancient castle has an identification system that even Victor can't figure out, and Victor can walk through it without obstacles anyway.However, it is a notebook that has been neglected for more than 20 years. Victor was still young when he parted with his grandfather, so naturally he couldn’t think of asking about it.

So now the question arises, where exactly is this notebook kept by the grandfather?

For this question, it is useless to rely solely on memories, but Victor believes that his grandfather can think that he will come back here again one day, so he will definitely make perfect preparations.Well, now it is up to Victor to find it himself.

In the beginning, Makachin was looking around in a disorderly manner, and Makachin was instructed by Victor to stay in the living room.But there are too many rooms in a castle, at least dozens of rooms, how can it be possible to find them in this way?Victor returned to the living room, hugged Makachin and squatted on the ground without caring about his demeanor at all.

"Makachin... what should I do?" Victor whispered to himself.In fact, Ma Kachin was also very willing to comfort his master, but first, he couldn't speak in the dog's body, and second, the adult didn't tell him what to do about this matter!

The silver moonlight began to gradually shine into the window lattice. Although the room was lit, the place near the window sill was still shrouded in moonlight.Victor suddenly remembered that his grandfather should also like moonlight very much, right?If not, why would he keep making himself repeat that line of poetry when he was teaching himself to write Cyrillic at an age when he could remember a little?

Victor still remembered that sentence, which meant, "God is dead in the burning heaven, and only the tender moonlight can illuminate the earth."

In the past, Victor thought it was just like how Chinese children need to draw red when learning to write Chinese characters. His grandfather picked out this sentence for himself to practice.But he really noticed the problem when he read the famous "The Unbearable Lightness of Being" by Mr. Milan Kundera, and he suddenly realized that the original sentence was not copied by himself. The "Moonlight" written many times by Mr. Kundera is "the sun of warmth"!

Thinking of this sentence, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Victor's mind.

Among these sentences, the most special thing is the changed word.moonlight!

Victor always felt that he had seen the word "moonlight" somewhere, just now, it seemed that he had seen the word "Лунныйсвет".

He tried hard to recall, and walked along the road he had just walked again.

Лунныйсвет?

……

Лунный свет!

……

Лунный свет.

……

On a hanging picture at a corner, Victor suddenly saw such a line, which meant "but when you feel lost and helpless, please always think of the guidance of the bloody moonlight." Victor began to feel that there was something wrong with him. within the control range.He suddenly realized that when he turned around, he unexpectedly found that the same sentence was written on every painting and every door where he had overlooked.

"Bloody...moonlight?" Victor had a guess in his mind, the moon was full tonight, he walked back to the living room quickly, and pulled open the soft curtains.The moonlight outside the window was as cold as before, with a noble and glamorous look.But when Victor looked up again after a cup of coffee, he found that there was a hint of dark red in the jade-colored light, which began to move and gradually became more and brighter.

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