[Competition] Strive for the top

It's not that You Le hasn't been crazy with people recently. His peers in the training team are very noisy. He sometimes pushes people into the water in the pool, but that kind of madness is different from the current one.

Both Yuan Zheng and Wen Hao are older than him, and they both know what kind of virtue he is. Those embarrassing things in the past are not a problem at all in the eyes of these two senior brothers. They are absolutely tolerant and considerate, and that kind of love is clearly expressed. Clearly, to accompany madness and trouble, that is a tolerant liking.

There is really a shortage of such people around You Le.This is an emotion of special dependence. I always feel that even if I do something wrong, the two senior brothers will not blame me. Their vision is different from others, so naturally they are a little more generous.

Finally, when You Mingjie came to arrest people, You Le was sleeping soundly on Yuan Zheng's bed with one foot still on Yuan Zheng's thigh, while Yuan Zheng and Wen Hao were talking in a low voice.

You Le was woken up, and saw the pink alarm clock next to the bed in a daze. He always felt that he forgot to ask something, or he didn't want to ask too much.

The national training team disbanded. After that day, people left one after another. You Le shed tears when sending Brother Feng away, and accompanied Big S to eat snacks in Beijing. Although neither of them entered the country in the end team, but they have become two of his long-term friends, and they will get together during domestic competitions.

Yuan Zheng's photo was pasted on the honor roll at the gate of the athlete's apartment on the front foot. The seven-inch photo with a red background was pasted on a frame. Name, age, resume and honor. This is the Chinese Men's Swimming Team. In the past five years, the only person on the list who has not won a medal through an international competition.It also proves that Yuan Zheng has unlimited potential in the eyes of the coaching staff.

Every time You Le walked past there, looking at the long wall of honor, in the gymnastics, basketball, speed skating and other teams, compared with the 14 members of the women's swimming team, the men's team had only five people, and it was even more difficult. conspicuous.

You Le took a picture of himself next to Yuan Zheng's photo, compared to the "V", deliberately leaving a little more space, hoping that in two years, he can paste his own photo on it, and it says, [ Amusement, 2012 London Olympics, 200m freestyle gold medal. ] Ji Xiangming went back to the sports school silently, but within two days, he ran to the athletes' apartment of the national team and called You Le downstairs: "Do you want to go out to play?"

When You Le received the call, it was a struggle, and she really wanted to hang up the phone, and rushed downstairs to punch Ji Xiangming, but in the end she nodded under Yuan Zheng's encouraging eyes.

"Are you going?" You Le hung up the phone and looked at Yuan Zheng expectantly, he didn't want to be alone with Ji Xiangming.

"He must have something to tell you." Yuan Zheng shook his head. He was busy with his homework. He asked for leave for nearly a month. He was really dizzy from studying the cultural courses in high school, but he had to read it when he had time. Even if the training was more important than the study, The most basic must also be mastered.

"Brother Xiaozheng..." You Le pinched the phone and posted it, "You have been studying for 10 minutes, and I didn't bother you, so you can go downstairs with me."

The pen in Yuan Zheng's hand soaked a ball of ink on the paper, and then inserted the cap of the pen: "Let's go."

You Le's eyes lit up, he hooked Yuan Zheng's neck and subconsciously wanted to kiss him, and finally stopped abruptly, jumped onto his body, wrapped his legs around his waist, and waved his arms: "Go!"

Yuan Zheng helplessly pulled off the person on his body, rubbed the little curly hair, and put on his coat.

The temperature outside is getting colder and colder. The strong wind blows the sand from the northwest and rolls it in the air. The sky is so foggy that even the sun can't be seen clearly. And this is not the season with frequent sandstorms.

Masks in Beijing are the best sellers, and everyone must have ten. Of course, there are also trendy people who like to wear some unique masks.When the game was going on, I saw Ji Xiangming standing next to a pile of bicycles with his mobile phone. Two sharp fangs were printed on the pink mask, and it was still dripping with blood. Seeing him coming down, he tore off the mask.

"I brought someone with me, is it okay?" You Le supported Yuan Zheng's back and introduced, "My senior brother, Yuan Zheng."

"Hello, Ji Xiangming." Seeing that You Le didn't introduce him, Ji Xiangming opened his mouth, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"It's not far, just eat something casually. I have to go back to the sports school to report in the afternoon. You should go too, right? There are still things to pack and formalities to go through."

You Le pursed her lips, she didn't really want to go back, but she couldn't go back.

Ji Xiangming invited Chinese food, and it was quite high-end, and he even ordered a private room. At his age, doing this is very nondescript and pretending to be mature, but it makes people feel that he is here for a formality this time.

When being led into the private room by Miss Etiquette, You Le suddenly felt a little regretful, maybe he really should have come by himself, and Ji Xiangming's prudence was unknowingly exchanged for his solemnity.

The menu had been set long ago. After sitting down, Ji Xiangming kept wiping his hands with a wet towel, one finger at a time, slowly, without opening his mouth.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Yuan Zheng, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth for the first time, giving up the space.

You Le smiled gratefully, and when the door slammed "click" behind him, he picked up the teacup and gave Ji Xiangming a sideways glance, pecking at it bit by bit.

"I remember that the coach likes you very much. I use you as an example every time I teach a lesson. I always like you."

Ji Xiangming lowered his head and said gloomily, with a deep tone, neither fast nor slow.

"If you swim well, the coach will be happy. He also said that he has a team member who can take the lead."

"But... when I went out with the coach that day, I heard you call the tour guide, tell him your results, and say that when the tour guide comes back, we will work hard together. The coach and I have heard those words."

Ji Xiangming raised his head, his eyes were red: "I don't blame you for saying this, it's my fault. I told the coach, have you practiced the game well, are you still a tour guide? He has been fostered here for a year, and you always use me What do you compare with him? I was brought out by you alone."

"I..." Ji Xiangming wiped his eyes, "I was really jealous at the time. I have been practicing with the coach since I was five years old. No matter how many players the coach brings, I will be the first. But when you come, I will start uncomfortable."

"So...can you ask Tour Guide to stop blaming the coach? The coach doesn't smoke and rarely drinks alcohol. When I saw him these days, he was always smoking."

You Le bit her lower lip, squeezed the white porcelain teacup tightly, the veins on the back of her hand emerged, and stared at Ji Xiangming, unable to express in words.The isolation of the past year and a half, the deteriorating swimming performance, the anger in my heart, all these kinds of things, can be solved by saying sorry?

"That's because he has no sense of responsibility!" You Le ran on, "Even if I am temporarily training with him, at least I should have a sense of responsibility, right?"

"Actually, the coach was also brought by us." Ji Xiangming wiped his eyes and lay down on the table, "We diverted his attention, and then said a lot of things that shouldn't be said..."

"That's still his fault, you can't convince me."

Ji Xiangming raised his head abruptly, took a deep breath, and said in a heavy nasal voice: "I'm not trying to convince you, everyone is at fault for this matter, don't you also treat yourself as a passer-by, maverick, I am Who? How many people can I convince? If not everyone is uncomfortable, can they be united?"

You Le gritted his teeth, and stood up abruptly: "You love to talk or not!"

Turn around and go out the door.

As soon as the door was opened, an arm stretched out. Yuan Zheng blocked the door and shook his head: "Let's talk again."

"No..." As soon as he said the refusal, Yuan Zheng pushed him into the room, and followed him in.

"Don't make things so formal, and the responsibilities are so obvious." Yuan Zheng pressed the struggling You Le on the chair, while staring at Ji Xiangming and said, "In the end, it's just that you don't like to quarrel. Angry in the head, one is complaining about himself... having fun!"

With a roar, Yuan Zheng subdued You Le, who was stubborn and flirting with temper, and sat down obediently.

Seeing that You Le had stopped making trouble, Yuan Zheng pressed his head, frowned and said: "His apology, I think it is sincere, if you feel a loss, I will help you get back the lost part, don't get involved in this knot Toss! Don't you feel bad?"

With a sullen face, You Le glanced at Ji Xiangming.

Yuan Zheng put more force on his hands, pressing You Le's scalp ached, and finally understood Brother Xiao Zheng's intention to let him end everything here, so he took a step back helplessly, and gently "hmm" One sound.

In fact, he didn't intend to compete. He regarded those things in the sports school as a nightmare. When he woke up, he patted his chest and did whatever he wanted to do, but Ji Xiangming had to come over to apologize and said this and that, uncomfortable!It seemed to drag him back into the nightmare again, why not just say sorry!

Ji Xiangming also seemed to feel that he had made a mistake in this move, so he kept his head silent and kept scanning You Yue's face while eating, hesitating to speak.

You Le was so swept up by Ji Xiangming that he couldn't swallow his food. After eating half a bowl, he put down his chopsticks and looked at Ji Xiangming fixedly: "How do I know about my lord's business? Coach Liu's smoking may not necessarily be my business. Come here and tell me." What are these? Pity me or blame me? I feel worse than eating flies!"

Saying that, You Le glanced at Yuan Zheng, saw Yuan Zheng's face darkened, so his voice also softened: "But I hope you know, I am more open than you, a dog bites me, I really bite How to go back!? A mouthful of hair, I..."

You Le silenced his voice, and looked away from Yuan Zheng's face again: "I, I, anyway, I don't care about it! I also apologize for getting in your way before! That's it!"

Ji Xiangming touched his nose, really wanting to scold back, this kid really sucks!

After a meal, they broke up unhappy, but everyone knew in their hearts that this was the end of the matter, and whoever brought it up endlessly in the future would be the grandson!

Before the three of them parted ways at the door, Ji Xiangming left a sentence: "Let's meet again in the afternoon, the coach should also come, don't tell him that I have looked for you."

You Le shrugged his shoulders, agreeing.

Ji Xiangming hailed a taxi at the gate, reported the name of the sports school, and went straight back.

Watching the taxi leave, You Le and Yuan Zheng walked out side by side with their bags in their hands and bowed their heads.The midday sun fell on the head and shoulders, bringing a little bit of warmth, and even the wind and sand that filled the sky stopped after a meal.

You Le stared at Yuan Zheng's blue sneakers for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Do you think it's bad for me to say that about him? Are you angry?"

"No." Yuan Zheng shook his head.

"I'm just uncomfortable. I really wanted to be a fart and let it go, but Ji Xiangming let me swallow it back today. I feel uncomfortable!"

"I know." Yuan Zheng stood still, took his hand out of his bag, grabbed You Yue's arm, and looked at him deeply, "So you have to go back, this thing can be done."

You Le bit her lower lip and shook her head: "I know what you mean, but I ran on him again, I couldn't hold back, I..."

Yuan Zheng tilted his head to look at him, with a faint smile on his mouth that is hard to see in front of others, and a wide and strong palm with clear knuckles pressed on You Yue's head, rubbing the little curly hair: "If you want to say it, say it ,as long as you are happy."

"Pfft!"

Looking at the handsome face of the man in front of him, the thick eyelashes seemed to be countable from a distance, and with a slight movement, a fan-like imprint was covered on the lower eyelid, making the already dark eyes more like a deep pool, Spinning so much that the playful soul was dizzy and spinning.

In a trance, You Le felt that the person in front of him was shining with golden light from head to toe, just like the big guy with a dignified treasure he saw in the temple, which made him want to kneel down and join the Yuan Zheng Sect, shaved his head to become a monk, Lifelong service.

"What?" Yuan Zheng looked away, and fell on You Le's suddenly blood-red ears, moist and full as if about to drip, and in a blink of an eye, his face also turned red, spreading to his neck.

Yuan Zheng withdrew his hand: "Is it over?"

"No, it's not..." You Le touched his face indiscriminately, and stared at Yuan Zheng accusingly, the color of his eyeballs became extraordinarily light, misty and dazzling, "What, why am I happy? You are too dull Principle! If you think I’m wrong, just tell me. I’ve been told that even if I cry, you don’t want to talk to me. Turn back to me. I won’t be angry at all. You, you, you, you know that I have I can't control my mouth when I owe you, I can call me, me, we are real friends, real men, no, no, friends, friendship lasts forever, a bosom friend in life... Shit!"

You Le cursed, looked at Yuan Zheng's face that was about to be deformed, and his body was so hot that he was about to ignite spontaneously, and roared angrily: "Then you just glared at me!?"