Figure skating is more suitable for me to participate in the Olympics

The brain is a wonderful part. When losing consciousness, no one knows that they will see it this time. What kind of scenery in a dream? In a daze, Qin Xuejun seems to have dreamed of many things, but his eyes seem to be blindfolded all the time. Like a black cloth, he couldn't see anything.

Finally, he felt that he was standing in front of a mirror, and someone untied the black cloth in front of him from behind him. He opened his eyes and found that he had a pair of black eyes in the mirror, the person who untied the black cloth for him But? He turned and left, walking into the starlight. That figure looked like Zhang Jue, but he was a little shorter and thinner than Zhang Jue in his memory.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the same black eyes as in the mirror, filled with worries.

"Peijia, are you here to work? How can you not even eat breakfast?"

The owner of the black eyes asked how he felt, then helped him up, broke off a banana and peeled it to him.

"Come on, quickly eat a banana...Peijia?"

Someone hugged him tightly, so? It’s not that Zhang Jue is unfamiliar with hugs. After all, whether it’s hugging with opponents during the game, or hugging with the coaching staff after the game, or even hugging Xiaobing fans on the head, he is very familiar with it. proficient.

But he and Qin Xuejun seem to have never hugged each other.

Because Qin Xuejun was too tall, Zhang Jue, who could look down on many people, always had the illusion that he was really petite in his arms, so he patted the big man on the back.

"What's the matter? I brought you millet porridge and corn, eat some."

Zhang Jue was convinced that the corn he bought was Tianzizi No. [-]. It tasted delicious and contained high sugar content, making it especially suitable for people with low blood sugar.

Qin Xuejun replied sullenly: "I had a very strange dream."

"Obviously my eyes are very good, the degree is only 200, and I don't wear glasses every day. But my eyes in the dream? It seems to be hurting, but I can't see anything?"

Zhang Jue was stunned, he hesitated for a while, and hugged Qin Xuejun back.

"Sounds like a nightmare, don't worry, your eyes are fine, worry? I can take you to an eye exam to make sure you're healthy, there's nothing wrong with it, and you'll never lose sight of anything? of."

Qin Xuejun shook his head.

"Then I could see again. I looked in the mirror in my dream, and your eyes were in my sockets."

"my eyes?"

Zhang Jue recalled in a daze the organ donation registration card he had received on his adult birthday in his previous life. Since he had collapsed on the stage, someone must have donated all his usable organs.

But what did Qin Xuejun say about the dream? The fact that Zhang Jue's eyes were in his eye sockets...couldn't be such a coincidence.

They just leaned on each other's shoulders, and after a while, Zhang Jue straightened up and gave Qin Xuejun a big grin.

"Xue'er? Dreams and reality are opposites. Don't think too much. Eat something first. You fainted because of low blood sugar."

He used the back of his hand to stick the plastic bowl of porridge to make sure it was not cold, and poured another cup of hot water into Qin Xuejun's hand.

Speaking of it, hypoglycemia is not a serious problem, so Qin Xuejun lay down for a while, was fed sugar water before, and then ate the food brought by Zhang Jue. Chocolate is back on the job.

Winter is not only the busiest time for the emergency department, but also because of the snow yesterday, many old people and children slipped when walking. Well, I have to go to the orthopedics department. Qin Xuejun’s professor is in the field of bone tumors. He is an expert, but he himself is not as good as the teacher, so when his mentor and senior brother go to another hospital to rescue Taiwan, he will stay here to help treat some fractured patients.

Well, to save Taiwan is when a doctor discovers that a certain operation cannot be performed by himself, so he temporarily finds foreign aid to save the situation.

In fact, although Qin Xuejun has suffered a lot of beatings before, his medical skills are really not bad, especially some injured children will be afraid of the doctor's hands, and parents are also prone to emotional agitation. It can be a little deterrent to those parents who are not of good quality and grumpy, and they also have a pretty good affinity in front of children.

Osteosarcoma is a malignant tumor that often occurs in young people. Generally, patients with advanced stages have to amputate their limbs to save their lives. 28-year-old Qin Xuejun amputated a child's leg to save the other's life, and the child's parents took away his life. his eyes.

This is actually a bit ironic.

Alas, figure skating doesn't seem to be the only high-stakes business.

Zhang Jue threw away the food packaging, and leaned over to whisper something in Qin Xuejun's ear while Qin Xuejun was busy.

"I go first."

Qin Xuejun paused: "Where are you going?"

"Go to Fengming, Erde is busy in the recording studio over there."

"I'll pick you up after work?"

"Just pick me up. My brother lives in the company's dormitory. By the way, remember to drink some sugar before driving. I'm afraid you'll pass out halfway through the drive."

Qin Xuejun couldn't help laughing: "I've already eaten, so I won't faint again."

Fengming is not far from where they are. When Zhang Jue went there, Er De was also having dinner. The band he was in was called Dilong. It was a very good band. It was originally an amateur band gathered by rock lovers. , and now the popularity has also risen.

Xu Dela, who is already a beautiful 14-year-old boy, has just finished a recording session. He is squatting outside the shed to eat a boxed lunch. When he sees Zhang Jue coming, the child immediately jumps over happily.

"elder brother!"

Zhang Jue responded, caught the child and turned around on the spot before Xu Dela landed, and grabbed him to talk to his band friends.

In Zhang Jue's eyes, the Dilong band is also fun. It is said that Jiang Xuewen, the team leader, is the son of the head coach of the martial arts school. He is also the lead singer and has fashionable red hair.

Bass player Zheng Bo is extremely fast with blue hair, and bass player Ming Yiyi is Jiang Xuewen's cousin with purple hair.

By the way, if it wasn't for Ms. Zhang Qingyan's clothes rack, Er? After all, when they grow up to 18 years old, as long as they don't commit crimes, they can live as they like, and she doesn't care about head perms and tattoos.

As for the present, Zhang Jue only dared to use disposable hair dye, and he didn't dare to break the family rules.

Facing Zhang Jue, Xu Dela's teammates were all very polite. The purple-haired girl came over and asked for an autograph, and the red-haired captain greeted him a few more times. Congratulations on winning the gold medal, thank you for the song Ah, your younger brother is very good, his attitude is so kind and friendly.

Zhang Jue took out a kraft paper bag from his backpack: "I wrote Suzaku's new song, but it's just a slow song."

The manager ran over with a grateful face: "It's just right if it's a slow song. The fast song has already been arranged with... two other teachers. We need a lyrical song."

The Suzaku Band quickly ran over. The lead singer held the sheet music and tried singing. He seemed very satisfied. The bass player Lan Run was a super handsome guy with a height of 1.9 meters. He sat next to Zhang Jue and said something intentionally or unintentionally: Congratulations on another record-breaking win."

Zhang Jue is very humble: "Thank you, but the higher the record is, the more difficult it will be to break in the future. In fact, I don't know what to do in the future to raise this score even higher."

Lan Run clenched her fist firmly: "You can do it."

Zhang Jue took it for granted: "Of course I can."

Breaking the record is just difficult for him, isn't it impossible? After all, he is still on the rise. It is a matter of course that he feels that he is invincible and only he can beat him.

so arrogant...

The corner of Lan Run's mouth twitched, what an arrogant statement, this man seemed to be sure that he could raise that terrible record even further, he was indeed his cousin.

Since all the composers and teachers had come, and it seemed that he had been given a holiday because he had just finished a competition, everyone simply kept him and instructed the children to record new songs.

"Me? Guidance?"

Zhang Jue pointed at himself, and then laughed: "I'm not suitable. Don't look at me. I can write songs, and I also have vocal skills, but my singing is still a bit more classical. That's why the songs I write need to be You need to find someone to polish it up so that the band can sing, letting me guide you will only lead you in a wrong way, and you can sing according to your own style."

All the works have been handed over. As long as the other party's singing skills are not so bad that they can't be cooked in the gutter, Zhang Jue won't intervene a lot. It's not that he is not responsible for his works. The main thing is that everyone cooperates. Several times, Feng Ming's style is also strict with the artists under his command. If the singer's level is not enough, he will find teachers to do intensive training, so he is very assured of them.

Busy all the way until the afternoon, Fengming's boss, Wan Ze, came over to deliver dinner. He ordered a high-end private kitchen nearby.

The boss still greeted him: "Teacher Zhang Jue, come and eat together."

Looking at the pagoda meat, Zhang Jue was obviously very greedy, but when he remembered the rule that athletes are not allowed to eat outside, he could only shake his hands with difficulty.

"No, no, I have an appointment to have dinner with my friends,"

This person walked away resolutely. The others looked at his back and couldn't help sighing. Not only did this person look handsome from the front? From the side? The company can't find anyone half as good as him.

Er De was full of pride: "That's right, my brother's body fat is only in the single digits, and the former ballet chief stared at his demeanor, and if he didn't stand well, he would use a ruler to draw it."

His brother's demeanor is the result of hard work, and if he can get it with a ruler? If the cost is enough, then every minute and every second will look good.

Feng Ming occupied the third floor of an office building. He listened to the Rolling Stones song for a while in the lobby on the first floor, and Qin Xuejun drove over to pick him up.

He was driving a yellow SUV, and the front of the car was painted as a Pikachu, which was very cool. Passers-by would not turn their heads when they saw it.

When she saw Zhang Jue, Qin Xuejun honked the horn, and Zhang Jue jumped over and climbed into the passenger seat very skillfully.

Zhang Jue asked casually, "Do you want to go home now?"

Qin Xuejun glanced at him and didn't speak. When Zhang Jue turned his head in confusion, he suddenly took off his coat and threw it in the back seat, stretching.

"Where to go is up to you, but aren't you short of inspiration? If you're not in a hurry for dinner, I'll take you for a ride and see if I can do you a favor."

After Qin Xuejun said this, he watched those black eyes widen.

There must be many stars giving starlight to these eyes, so his eyes are so beautiful.

Zhang Jue patted him on the shoulder happily.

"I'm not in a hurry, let's go for a drive, Mr. Xue, I've wanted to say it a long time ago, once you switch from doctor mode to racer mode, your handsomeness and fashion value will both rise to [-]% !"

Qin Xuejun's shoulder was slapped, but he thought in his heart, ah, I really fell down.

Driving in this ancient city shrouded in neon lights, Zhang Jue tilted his head to look at the sky outside the window. The wind blew in and blew his bangs behind his ears.

"Zhang Jue, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Jue replied without turning his head: "Say it!"

"I think you're humming an old Rolling Stones song, and you still look like you were skating, and your handsomeness and fashionability are also [-]% of usual!"

Zhang Jue finally turned his head. He found that Qin Xuejun was looking ahead intently, but those gray eyes were brighter than ever before.

He thought, ah, why didn't I find this man so handsome before?

That night Zhang Jue had a long dream, which was more than [-]% similar to a dream in his previous life.

Before he had that dream for the first time, Zhang Jue had just finished watching the movie "Pride and Prejudice". Then he dreamed that he was standing on a field of grass, the sky was gray, and there was still a while before sunrise. It was a morning mist, and someone came out from there.

At first, Zhang Jue thought it would be a girl who came out, but in the end, there were two people who walked in front of him, one was a good buddy at the time, and now he can't remember the name of the boy. The other girl was his study committee member in middle school, surnamed Chen, but after graduating from high school, Zhang Jue never saw her again. It is said that she went to the military academy to become a military doctor.

After waking up from the dream, Zhang Jue knew that he should be bisexual.

And when he stood on the grass again and looked at the morning fog in front of him, although he couldn't see the figure in the fog clearly, he knew that this person was different from the person who had been in his dream.

who are you?

Before he had time to ask this question, he was woken up by the rooster crowing from Big Red and Er Hong. He silently walked to the balcony and reached into the chicken coop to find a hot egg.

Zhang Jue was silent for a while: "...Da Hong, obviously there are only two? Hong lays eggs, why are you also calling together, don't you know it's very noisy?"

Qin Xuejun saw it when he got up to make breakfast? This scene, the world figure skating champion is standing on the balcony of his house, scolding the chicken that just laid a pure natural and pollution-free egg for him.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

The first time Peijia was tempted was because Zhang Xiaoyu kissed the phone screen.

The second time Peijia fell in love was when he took Zhang Xiaoyu to watch the sunrise by the sea, the young man turned his back to the sun and smiled at him very beautifully.

The third time Peijia was moved was when he discovered that Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes were as bright as stars.

Does Xiaoyu like Peja?

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