When the game ended, it was already 06:30 in the afternoon, Cui Zhengshu's coach took him out of the venue.

"Zhengshu, you have also seen that there are very good men's singles in the two neighboring countries. Their skills, potential, and expressiveness are all higher than yours. After you go back, you will start practicing triple-A and quadruple jumps, otherwise you will have to wait until next year. If you get promoted, you won’t be competitive.”

Cui Zhengshu bowed his head and replied, "Yes."

As the hope of South Korea's men's singles, he failed to stand on the podium in the local competition. Even though everyone understood that this was because the opponent was too strong, Cui Zhengshu's coach still put a lot of pressure on him.

But fortunately, at least his coach won't hit people, but his words are harsh, and Cui Zhengshu has long been used to it.

Compared with other people who become vicious in violence and some bad things, and do whatever they can to win, Cui Zhengshu feels that his personality is complete, but sometimes he has a little low self-esteem, and he doesn't really care about other people attack him with words.

And compared to desperately trying to take the exam, he will be an exploited social animal in the future. As the No. [-] player in the Korean men's singles, he is lucky. When he can't skate anymore, he can also be a coach or a commercial performer.

Yes, compared to many people, he is really lucky. His talent in figure skating allows him to live a better life. Many parents spend a lot of money to send their children to skate, but they may not be able to skate well.

Cui Zhengshu leaned against the car window, feeling unprecedentedly tired for some reason.

Those shady scenes, as well as the misfortune suffered by his friends, made him feel as if his heart was being weighed down by a heavy stone.

Tomorrow is performance skating, and many athletes will take advantage of today to have a good rest, or to play around. If there is enough time, some people will go to Gyeongpo Terrace for a day.

Cui Zhengshu secretly went out to buy tickets under the pretext of buying some local specialties. On the way back, he saw a small handicraft shop, so he stopped in and asked the shopkeeper to weave a small bamboo crocodile, and then went back to the hotel and knocked on Zhang Jue's door.

The door opened, and Yin Meijing pulled him in.

Only then did Cui Zhengshu realize that they had put on new clothes, hats, masks, and sunglasses.

Liu Mengcheng said: "Jue bought us some camouflage things, and helped us find the way. He said that many reporters didn't find us and left. Let us leave from the No. 3 gate of the parking lot. There are few people there. Go east. You can stop the car within 200 meters.”

Yin Meijing added: "He went to the coach to have dinner, so he won't send us off. We just don't want people to know that he hid us, so as not to cause trouble for him. Brother Zhengshu, please help us to thank Jue .”

Cui Zhengshu paused, nodded, told them to wait for a while, and turned to look for Coach Zhang Jue's room.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man with a very dangerous hairline. He had a benevolent face and said "hello" when they met. Cui Zhengshu looked into the room and saw the young man leaning close to the coach. Her hair was tied into a ball, her little head was almost buried in the big bowl, and the sound of sucking was endless.

As an athlete within the system, although Zhang Jue is reimbursed by his superiors when he goes out to compete, his superiors will not reimburse them for their travel expenses, and Zhang Jue has no money...and the time is tight, so the way he celebrates the victory of the competition is Eat sliced ​​noodles made by my uncle.

The dough has been prepared a long time ago, just take it out of the pot, and when it comes out, pour tomato scrambled eggs and fried sauce on it. The taste will not change even a god.

Not only Zhang Jue was eating, but Huang Ying and Guan Lin also had a meal together. The three young athletes who were in adolescence had a great appetite and were eating well. The smiling face of a loving farmer uncle.

Zhang Jue raised his little hand while eating, rubbed his index finger and thumb, and Shen Liu knowingly stuffed two cloves of garlic into his hand. There is.

As the saying goes, if you eat noodles and meat without garlic, the taste will be reduced by half. It's a pity that there are no liquid containers on the plane, otherwise Zhang Jue can bring over the Laba garlic that Xu Yan's father gave him so that it was soaked in vinegar.

That was his treasure jar, and it had the same status as Zhang Jue's piggy bank for a long time.

Coach Songcheng called out, "Zhang Jue, Cui Zhengshu is here to look for you."

Zhang Junbao took a look behind and pulled Zhang Jue's earlobe: "Hey, don't eat, someone is looking for you."

When Zhang Jue raised his head, Cui Zhengshu realized that this person's face was swollen like a squirrel stuffed with pine nuts, and his cheeks moved up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of pasta. Zhang Jue got up and pulled him out of the room.

"I'll take them to the station later. Before I leave, I want to give this to you. This is a crocodile made of bamboo, which is not worth much... Anyway, thank you very much for your care of Meijing and Brother Mengcheng."

Cui Zhengshu solemnly bowed to Xiaoyu, and Zhang Jue helped him up, holding the bamboo crocodile and smiling.

"I just did what many people would do. Don't thank me. I'll accept this one. Thank you. The crocodile is very cute."

You are cuter than a crocodile.

Cui Zhengshu thought so in his heart, with a sincere smile on his face, he looked at Zhang Jue, and said seriously: "I will be promoted next year, player Zhang Jue, I look forward to meeting you in the adult group competition ,besides……"

He opened his mouth, wanting to say a lot, but remembered that Zhang Jue's English listening skills were poor, so he could only send the most sincere blessings.

"I wish you health and happiness."

The little crocodile gave him a hug, gently and softly. Only when Cui Zhengshu smelled the aroma of shampoo, Zhang Jue backed away.

The beautiful Chinese teenager said to him: "goodluck."

Cui Zhengshu also hopes so.

The route given by Zhang Jue is very effective. Follow what he said, they did successfully stop the car and headed to the station, and this kid also prepared a hamburger and a fruit platter for dinner for Yin Meijing and Liu Mengcheng in advance. Really Very considerate.

But when he walked into the station, a burst of flashing lights flashed. Cui Zhengshu didn't pay attention to this at first, but gradually, he saw people around him pointing at him, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. After the flash went off, he turned his head to see what appeared to be a college student sending something.

He rushed over to grab the phone, and saw a tweet that had been sent.

At the station, I saw Liu Mengcheng who was raped by the coach and his female companion Yin Meijing. The real person is really good-looking. If I were the coach, I would actually like Yin Meijing more.

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He cried out, "What the hell are you posting!"

The boy snatched the phone back, and retorted in a panic: "I didn't send anything, but you, a shorty, why did you suddenly snatch someone's phone? Who is it? Yin Meijing's concubine?"

Cui Zhengshu's chest surged with anger: "Sneaky filming and then making such filthy remarks, are you educated?"

Cui Zhengshu gritted his teeth and went to grab the phone to "delete the message". The boy refused to give up. Before they started arguing, a crisp voice sounded.

"Stop messing with him, run!"

Cui Zhengshu was stunned for a moment, then he was grabbed by the hand and left there.

Looking at the petite figure in front of him wearing a white down jacket and a pompom cap, Cui Zhengshu subconsciously called out, "Jue, why are you here? Meijing is still there..."

"They have been taken away by Teraoka and Ilya."

Zhang Jue interrupted him, and dragged Cui Zhengshu to a place where no one was around.

, took off the hat and put it on Cui Zhengshu's head, and asked him to wear the coat upside down.

"Teraoka called me as soon as he saw the news, and then the three of us took a taxi and came here. Fortunately, you have been wearing a mask, just pretend to leave, you will be in trouble if you are photographed, and the rest Leave it to us."

Zhang Jue pushed him: "Go quickly."

Cui Zhengshu was unwilling to leave: "But this is my responsibility. You have helped us a lot. I should handle this matter."

Zhang Jue unceremoniously kicked his ass: "Who is your responsibility? They are not your wife, you want to take care of so much! Go back! Don't get in the way here."

Cui Zhengshu was stunned as he clutched his buttocks.

Wait, aren't you a beautiful and kind fairy crocodile?Why did you suddenly kick someone?

Cui Zhengshu was driven away, but he was extremely worried.

The young man just returned to the hotel, and happened to see the classic scene of Zhang Jue dancing vigorously with a dirty mop on the TV in the lobby, and Ilya flitted beside him with a folding stool.

There is a well-known saying that a martial arts master would rather face thousands of troops than an aunt who is carrying a chamber pot, glaring, and ready to splash at any time. The mop in Zhang Jue's hand is from a public toilet. I borrowed it from the cleaning lady. The toilet smells very strong, and it has the same effect as a chamber pot and a dung basin.

I saw Zhang Jue yelling "Sweep the Thousand Army" and swept forward, not to mention passers-by and unscrupulous entertainers, even his comrade-in-arms Ilya had to retreat three feet, which shows the power of this magical weapon.

Coach Zhang, who had a particularly big chest, pointed at the TV and was dumbfounded: "Why did this kid go there? Didn't he do his homework in the room?"

On the screen, Zhang Jue was unaware that he was on the live broadcast of the TV station. He asked Hayato Teraoka to send Yin Meijing and Liu Mengcheng to the car, while he took a mop to poke Yuji, who was going to chase after him, while copying a standard Swearing in Northeast dialect.

"Damn it, the consciences of a group of adults have been eaten by dogs. If you embarrass two underage children so much, why do you have the face to be a reporter? Let people feel at ease that they will die on the train?"

Although no one at the scene could understand the Northeast dialect, the image of the little fairy was almost ruined since Zhang Jue picked up the mop.

Zhang Junbao, who understood, even slapped himself on the face, and sighed in despair.

In short, after Zhang Jue successfully broke up with Ilya during the live TV broadcast, he waited for Teraoka Hayato to send Yin Meijing and Liu Mengcheng to the car before he carried the mop and ran away with his two friends.

Although he couldn't understand Northeast dialect, Cui Zhengshu still stood there with his mouth wide open for a long time.

Alligator, is this what you mean by "Leave the rest to us"?Is there any score for Hayato Teraoka and Ilya?You were on TV together, and you will definitely be beaten by the coach when you come back?

He has already seen the former Chinese men's single brother take a deep breath, get up and grab a waiter, and ask in English, "Is there a stationery store that sells rulers near here?"

After this battle, Zhang Jue helped the poor Bingwu girls Yin Meijing and Liu Mengcheng avoid the unscrupulous media, and sent them to the car leaving Jiangling. Single can't escape the relationship either.

There were a lot of scolding trio for being nosy, and they themselves were taught a lesson by the coaches after they came back. For example, Zhang Jue rubbed his buttocks for performing slippery. I guess he still needs to write a review when he returns to China.

Fortunately, the offenders were the three stars of hope in the figure skating world, and they didn't do anything out of the ordinary except hide the two poor ones for a day and send them to the train again. No, that is to say, to expose the matter with silence.

But this matter took this as a turning point. Liu Mengcheng's coach's sexual assault incident did get more attention. The increase in attention means that the lawsuit will be easier to fight.

One day after the end of the World Youth Championship, Cui Zhengshu and his coach embarked on the journey back to Seoul. In his schoolbag, he found a paper crane with Yoon Mi-jeong's handwriting on the wings of the paper crane.

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To the most handsome brother Zhengshu in the world

When you read this letter, Brother Mengcheng and I should have gone to Busan. First of all, I would like to thank you and many kind people for their help. Without your help, Brother Mengcheng and I would probably have to go to sleep on the street up.

The sports world we live in has always been full of shady scenes. Many brothers and sisters I know have been bullied, punched, and personally attacked like Brother Mengcheng. To be honest, I once felt desperate about these things, so I made up my mind not to Being an athlete is the only way to make such a big fuss.

I admit that I once hated figure skating because of this, it brought too many nightmares to Mengcheng and me.

At that time, I never thought that I could get help from so many kind people. When I took the cold medicine that would cause a positive drug test, I thought it would be okay to retire. But now, I think the world is still ugly. But there is also so much goodness, hope that rises in our hearts again.

It was then that I realized that although skating was hard, the joy of flying on the ice hand in hand with Brother Mengcheng was never fake.

Brother Zhengshu, Brother Mengcheng and I are about to face a one-season suspension. This is what we deserve. I have no resentment or unwillingness, but after this lawsuit is over, we may leave this country. Kazakhstan figure skating The head coach Ayala has sent us an invitation. This is a good opportunity and we decided to seize it.

Perhaps when we set foot on the ice rink again, we need to face the world's strange eyes and gossip, but after this incident, I think we have the courage to face it, and I will always be with Mengcheng Brother, until the end of my life, I also hope that you in Seoul can firmly walk on this road.

One day, we will meet you, the little crocodile, Ilya, Teraoka, Alex, and Juventus again on the field, and then we will say "thank you" to you in person.

Sincerely, Yin Meijing, an ice dancer who dreams of stepping on the world stage, and her handsome male partner Liu Mengcheng.

I hope you will always be healthy and smooth

2011. 3, 5

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A tear fell on the letter paper, Cui Zhengshu wiped the corners of his eyes, looked at the sunlight outside the car window, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Looking forward... to meeting you again."

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