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

In the corridor on the second floor of Love Beibei Pet Hospital, there is a "Please don't run in the corridor" sign? The sign is pink and blue, and the words on it are also cartoon characters.

At this time, someone ignored it? This slogan, hurried? The footsteps echoed in the corridor, did it? The veterinarian was displeased and wanted to ask a reminder, but because of the person's too handsome appearance, he insisted on suppressing the words of dissatisfaction? go down.

"Sir? You..."

Zhang Jue pushed open the ward, threw himself in front of a pocket hospital bed, and called out cautiously, "Xazhi, open your eyes, Dad is back to see you!"

Saori closed her eyes. Although her small body was still heaving together and breathing weakly, she was obviously much weaker than before, and even her hair was not so lustrous.

Qin Xuejun pressed his shoulders with red eyes: "Zhang Jue, don't do this."

He's never seen Zhang Jue in such a mess. Because of the time difference, Zhang Jue still has thick dark circles on his face, a little stubble on his face, and messy hair. You can tell Zhang Jue at a glance. Before, I was all on my way, not at all? I took care of myself.

Zhang Jue pushed away their hands, looked at Sazhi, and began to wipe away tears with genuine emotion.

"Xazhi, dad hasn't planted the most delicious melon seeds for you yet, and the thesis is only open. Why are you leaving? Is our relationship between father and daughter so shallow? It’s on the market? I’ve never tasted Tianzizi No. [-] corn! At least I’ll leave after eating it!”

Bystanders? The veterinarian has black lines all over his head.

He hesitated and reminded: "Actually... can a hamster be uninjured or sick? It's already a happy funeral when it lives to be more than two years old and chokes to death on melon seeds. It's a happy funeral."

Many hamsters can’t even live to one year old because the owner doesn’t take care of them carefully enough. This hamster is more than two years old, and it looks round and round with lush hair. You can tell that it has enjoyed a lifetime of blessings. As a hamster, Already qualified to publish a book called "The Best Life for a Two-and-a-half-Year-Old Daughter".

At this moment, Saori opened those black eyes. She looked at the Twolegs in front of her, squeaked weakly, and then closed her eyes forever.

Zhang Jue cried and beat his chest, "Shazhi—"

don't go!Don't let Dad, the black-haired man, give you a tea-haired mouse!

That night, Zhang Jue's bib account and Twitter account all posted an obituary, as well as a black and white photo of Shazhi, because he had only posted photos of Shazhi before, so he paid attention to his scarf, Twitter fans regard him as a pet blogger, and they like the cute and cute Saori very much.

So as soon as this obituary came out, the comment area became a sea of ​​tears.

People who knew that this was Zhang Jue’s trumpet were all speechless, but a well-meaning friend sent an email to Zhang Jue, comforting him that pets will always come again?, Zhang Jue should not be too sad, and take good care of his body , See you later when we are doing a commercial show.

The day when Saori's funeral was held? It was a sunny day.

Zhang Jue was wearing a black suit, holding a black umbrella in broad daylight, very ceremonial, putting the eldest daughter into a small box, and then burning it? The ashes were scattered in the river.

Qin Xuejun put his arms around Zhang Jue's shoulders, and said to Heshui: "Shazhi, live a good life in Shuxing. May you find yours in that world? The real mouse."

After they finished the funeral for their daughter in a serious way, Zhang Jue felt uncomfortable again when he went home to pack his things.

He bought so many toys for Saori, and was planning to give her a whole new cage during the off-season, but the child was sent away with a melon seed. How fragile life is, how unpredictable fate is.

Hearing Zhang Jue's muttering, Qin Xuejun cautiously asked, "Are you going to skate with the theme of love next season? Huh? Or are you going to change the theme to family?"

In fact, he doesn't really care whether Zhang Jue skates or not. After all, he doesn't skate. , you can officially engage in dating? He? He just wants to care about Zhang Jue's career development direction, yes, that's it.

Zhang Jue wiped the corners of his eyes with a paper towel, and finally he was not so immersed in the sad emotions.

"It's better to skate love, I have already written the short program."

Qin Xuejun: "You write it yourself... Oh no, I mean yours? What about the free skating?"

Zhang Jue: "Let's try classical music or musicals for the main competition program, but the selection of songs has not been decided yet."

Him? Embarrassed? Smiling: "Because it is a song that will be used in the main competition, I still plan to write English lyrics. It takes a lot of work to do it by yourself.”

Two blushes appeared on Qin Xuejun's face, he? Stuttered? Replied: "No, don't worry, as long as you have fun skating, what theme is it? The songs are very good, I will follow them?!"

Zhang Jue stared at them, and after a while, he showed a smirk.

"Right now, there's only one thing I need your help with."

Qin Xuejun looked seriously at Zhang Jue with those gray eyes: "Well, what do you want me to do?"

Zhang Jue approached him slowly: "I'm missing a little inspiration for lyrics now."

"Use yourself to inspire me, Петя."

Zhang Jue doesn't understand Russian, but his? pronunciation of the name Peijia is always the most standard?.

The lingering sound disappeared between their lips touching each other.

After a while, Qin Xuejun said: "Aren't we not in love for the time being?"

That's why I popped my mouth, isn't it very good?

Zhang Jue: "It's just that you don't give a title, and you didn't say anything else? You can't do it."

The season has just ended, Zhang Jue is still recuperating, and so are other athletes. For things like topic selection, it is possible to delay it until August or September if the delay is serious, but it is really delayed beyond the dead line , the B-level competition will definitely not be able to participate?

Qin Xuejun took out a stack of Tianzizi No. [-] corn from the steamer, peeled off a few corn kernels and put them on a small plate, and put the plate in front of a photo on the bookcase.

In the photo, it is a cute photo of Saori lying on the black flannelette. It was taken when they went on a spring outing last year. Now the memory is still clear, but the mouse is no longer there.

Qin Xuejun thought that if he wanted to keep pets in the future, he should choose the one with a long lifespan, otherwise Zhang Jue would be very sad.

But now that Shazhi has left for a few days, Qin Xuejun doesn't mention raising a new pet. He usually just works hard, studies hard, and takes good care of Erhong and Sanhong.

Sanhong lays eggs much more diligently than Dahong? Comparing with Erhong at his peak, he should live longer by visual estimation.

They put the cooked breakfast on the small wooden table and brought it to the bedroom. Zhang Jue opened his eyes when he heard the movement. He lay on his side and opened his eyes. Hand, lazily? He called out.

"Xue'er, peel an egg for me."

Qin Xuejun squeezed his fingertips.

"Xueer, I want to drive."

Xue'er coughed: "I want to drive too, but I can't drive without a license. It's impossible to get on the car first and then buy the ticket."

Zhang Jue: "What are you thinking, what am I going to drive? It's a real car, you forgot? I've already signed up? Driving school, are you practicing after the off-season? I'm going to take the exam soon? How much does it take?" practice."

Qin Xuejun was expressionless: "Oh, then you want to use the car at home? Car training hand? Yes, but I will follow."

In view of this person's consistent sloppy style on the field, who would dare to let him? Practice driving alone, let's keep an eye on it.

It took Zhang Jue almost 20 days to raise his feet and relieve the sadness of losing his daughter. When he recovered and returned to the ice rink, many people were surprised by his state.

This fat-prone person has been lying at home for so long, but he didn't gain weight!

Zhang Jue was helpless: "I just lost my daughter, and I'm not in the mood to eat at all. Besides, I usually go out for a swim or a walk? I can do a lot of oxygen, so I won't gain weight."

Sazhi's uncle and grandpa called Zhang Jue to the back of his head: "Stop standing still? Let's take a physical test first. I'll see how far your physical fitness has declined."

Every time Zhang Jue ends his injury recovery schedule, he will experience a certain degree of physical decline, and some technical and competitive status will also be lost. These are all things that the coaching staff needs to consider when formulating a training menu for him.

Aunt Ning reminded him at this time: "Zhang Jue, do you remember? You have to eat a vegetarian diet for a period of time every off-season to reduce fat. I saw that your right foot did not recover, so I didn't mention it. It's time to start. Is it?"

Zhang Jue nodded happily: "OK? Let's start then."

Then Commander Sun also reminded Zhang Jue: "Zhang Jue, your commercial performance this year has already been scheduled to start in the summer vacation in July? It's about time. Are you sure Frans will be in charge of the group dance this year?"

Jiang Chaosheng and Zhang Jue said: "Captain, Jiang Xiuling and Luo Mi will officially join the team tomorrow. They will practice solo dancing with Shen Liu for a while, and Sai Peng and Sai Qiong hope to find better choreographers to improve the quality of the program. , do you have? good advice no..."

A lot of things came to Zhang Jue, and this was his "daily life".

As a senior brother Zhangmen who can be regarded as half a coach, the mighty first brother, there are always countless strengths that step on the limit of the human body, and various things that need him to do.

Zhang Jue is always happy to accept these challenges.

In May, Frans Miller arrived in Beijing. He sat on the suitcase and waited for Zhang Jue. Then someone patted him on the shoulder, and he was startled when he turned around.

The person who came was wearing a black suit and a mask. He was either a celebrity or a pervert.

Frans recognized Zhang Jue through his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Tama-chan, why are you dressed like this?"

Are you so famous in China that you need to dress like this to go to public places?

Zhang Jue was very calm: "A common upper respiratory tract infection during the season change. I don't want to infect you, so I wear a mask."

Frans said carelessly: "I am in good health, and a mere flu can't beat me."

Even after retiring for many years, as a former "Daying men's single brother", his "physical foundation" is also super good? Okay!

Zhang Jue, who has experienced the new crown epidemic and has been at home for several months to prevent the epidemic, almost ran out of food in the dormitory, and is very sensitive to respiratory diseases, replied very seriously: "Some protection is still very necessary."

If it hadn’t been for knowing that it is 16 years now and he found out that he was sick? At that time, Zhang Jue almost wanted to find a place to do nucleic acid.

Moreover, once athletes get sick, they can’t even prescribe medicine. Many of them just take it by themselves, so once they get this kind of contagious disease, they must pay attention to protection, lest one person harm a team? , Zhang Jue has been picking lunch breaks for the past few days. It’s time for skating. Try to stagger the training time between yourself and others. In order to recover as soon as possible, you dare not go to high-intensity training. Not degenerate.

He also carried a small spray bottle filled with Cher, and sprayed disinfectant spray on his surroundings from time to time, and many people in the team made a fuss about it.

Although Bai Xiaozhen and Zhang Jue said that his current popularity is similar to that of some quasi-first-tier and second-tier stars, and he is a real top-notch in the sports circle, but this does not delay him at all. He led Frans to take the bus and subway.

On the way, they told Frans that about this year's POI, they planned to put the edited program on the commercial show for the first time.

Zhang Juete said seriously: "Last year, I didn't get along well with the program. Some parts were not perfect until the end. This time I plan to show the program more often in places with people. It can be regarded as training through commercial exercises." .”

Frans was terrified: "Honey, you're such a jerk, making up a program can torture me for two months, and I still have to choreograph for you, your younger brother and younger sister, and do POI? Group dance choreography, and you show You must practice for a while before the show, right? The show has to be edited in advance, are you sure I'm busy?"

Zhang Jue: "I will add more money."

They compared two numbers.

Frans immediately held his head high and said, "I'm the one with this? Don't worry, I'll edit all these programs beautifully for you."

For Frans, who used to be so poor that he had to swipe his credit card to buy air tickets, as long as he has money, it is not a problem to explode his liver.

Zhang Jue thought to himself, Frans's beautiful words are really standard, but there is still a bit of Northeast flavor.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Saori squatted on the cloud of Mouse Star, looking at Lanxing's flower grower from a distance.

A silver fox hamster passed by, Doudou's eyes were full of curiosity, the newcomer has been squatting here for a long time, what is she doing?

Saori Zhizhi replied: I was looking at my two-legged beast, and he said he would plant the most delicious melon seeds in the world for me.

It's a pity that she didn't eat it in the end, and she choked to death without even taking a bite of the corn.

The silver fox hamster lamented: Melon seeds and mealworms are both bad things. How many rodents are addicted to them, just like tobacco and alcohol are to two-legged animals, and catnip is to cats.

Saori: That’s right.