Swimmer of Rebirth

Zhao directed them to talk inside for a long time. Liu Yang lay in a daze by the window at the end of the corridor, his eyes were empty and his head was blank. Turning his head, he saw Wang Yaxin lying on the door of the guidance room listening to the corner, and his curiosity suddenly became uncontrollable.

He tiptoed up behind Wang Yaxin, patted him lightly, and when he saw him turn around, he put his finger on his lips in a gesture.

Wang Yaxin glanced at him with a half-smile, then turned to continue.

The room was very quiet, and no one spoke. About 3 minutes later, Director Zhao's voice came out, "That's okay, just solve it like this?"

Then there was the sound of a chair being pushed away.

Both Liu Yang and Wang Yaxin were startled, and hurried to stand opposite each other, looking cute.

The door was opened, and the faces of the three adults couldn't see any abnormalities. They smiled happily. Mother Liu came over and took Liu Yang and smiled at him. Liu Yang smiled back and didn't dare to ask them the result of their final discussion. .

When going downstairs, Director Zhao said: "I will take you to the guest house to register later, and let the children sleep with you at night. It happens to be tomorrow's weekend. Go out and play after finishing the work."

"No training tomorrow?" Wang Yaxin asked.

Director Zhao nodded.

"Oh also!!" Wang Yaxin yelled, jumped directly from the fifth staircase, and ran wildly.

The rooms in the guest house are basically standard rooms, one room with two beds. Director Zhao deliberately asked for two rooms for them when registering. Mother Liu took the key and said politely to Director Zhao before leading Liu Yang in. .

When Mother Liu entered the room, she sat on the bed, her body collapsed, and she let out a faint breath. Liu Yang watched from the door, and found that her mother seemed to be many years old at this moment.

Liu Yang walked to his mother and stood there helpless, not daring to comfort her, for fear of being seen by her mother.

Mother Liu hugged him, let him stand between her legs, kissed him deeply, and smiled, "Yangyang, promise mother, you will learn to swim well."

Liu Yang bit his lower lip and nodded.

"Mom, what did Director Zhao say? How the fuck did you talk to Wang Yaxin?"

"I didn't say anything, I praised our family's Yangyang training for being serious and willing to endure hardships."

"Mom, you know that's not what I asked."

"Yangyang, as long as you still want to learn to swim, as long as you still want to stay here, mom will let you learn no matter how hard it is, as long as you like it, you know."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yang frowned, "Mom, do they want you to pay?"

"Why do children know so much?" Liu's mother patted Liu Yang's face, which was afraid of Liu Yang, and kissed her sweetly, "Yangyang seems to have turned pale in Chengdu."

Although he knew that his mother was changing the subject, Liu Yang had no choice but to follow his mother's topic. He raised his arm and touched his mother's white and tender arm. Seeing the obvious color difference in front of him, he muttered, "Where is it white? Black as hell."

"It's whiter than when I was at home. At that time, Yang Yang was just a little black boy."

"Swimming here is indoors, and the sun can't shine. Look..." Liu Yang drew a circle around his eyes with his fingers, "The panda eyes here have faded too."

"It's okay, okay." Liu's mother said here, and pinched Liu Yang's arm again, "I'm getting stronger, how is it, is the training here hard?"

"It's not bitter." Liu Yang raised his arm, and a small muscle swelled up as soon as he exerted his strength. He raised his eyebrows to show off.

Mother Liu chuckled and pinched the small muscles. Liu Yang pretended to cry out in pain, and threw herself into his mother's arms to tickle them. The mother and son rolled onto the bed after three twitches.

When the trouble was enough, Liu Yang lay on the bed and coughed. Mother Liu quickly patted him on the back and couldn't help saying, "Yangyang, in the future, you should talk to your team members more, and ask more questions if you don't understand. Director Zhao, and... If you are bullied, you must call your mother. You know, the family bought a phone specially for you to live on campus in other places, so you don’t need to save money for the family. Director Zhao Mom said hello, if you don't have the money for the phone call, you can go to him to get it first."

"Yeah." Liu Yang nodded obediently, and couldn't help asking again, "Mom, is the family going to spend money again?"

"Don't ask so much, kid."

Liu Yang lowered his eyelashes and looked at the bed sheet under him. It was white and slightly yellow, with an old feeling. The room also smelled of disinfectant, which was pungent and unpleasant.

He understands that it is impossible for his mother to explain at his current age, but he can tell from his mother's few words that the family needs to spend money, and it will also cost a lot of money to his parents, but he can't say anything, can't To do it, I can only keep laughing, I want myself to laugh happily, and I want my mother to be happy watching it.

The little hand clenched tightly, if he could, he just wanted to punch himself.

Soon, he let go before his mother noticed the abnormality, and he smiled happily at his mother, "Mom, I'll get you the luggage."

"Oh, by the way, look, I forgot that things are still in your dormitory, mom will accompany you."

"No need." Liu Yang jumped off the bed, and walked to the door in two or three steps.

"No, I have to help you wash the things on your bed. I don't know when I will come next time. Yangyang wait for me, kid, take it easy."

If Liu Yang was entangled with the money all night, then when he was led by Liu's mother to stand at the gate of West China Hospital, everything was unnecessary.

Registration costs money, expert consultation costs money, brain scans cost money, medicine costs money, and even reapplying disinfectant lotion costs money.

Seeing his mother taking money out of the bag time and time again, Liu Yang's face darkened again and again, knowing why his mother refused to let him come out this morning.

Wang Yaxin's complexion was not good when he was being led up and down the stairs, walking left and right, but seeing the anxiety on the face of his mother who was holding his hand, he even suppressed his mischievous temper.

Liu's mother kept a faint smile on her face, and she didn't frown when she took out the money, but Liu Yang silently kept the money spent today in her heart, not much, compared to 20 years later in the hospital. Ten to twenty thousand is really very little, but in this day and age, considering the financial situation of the parents, this money is really not small money.

In the end, Wang Yaxin's mother also seemed to feel that she had gone too far. She kept apologizing, but Liu's mother responded hypocritically. The scene of going back and forth was very harmonious.

Liu Yang felt uncomfortable, and walked behind by himself, with his back hunched and his face wrinkled, and the eyes of people coming and going were all on his face.

After leaving the hospital, Ms. Wang hurriedly went shopping together to buy two clothes for her child. Ms. Liu refused with a smile. The two families finally separated and went their separate ways.

Liu Yang originally thought that his mother would take him back to the provincial school directly, but after one stop, he was dragged onto a bus. When he got off the bus, he saw that it was Chunxi Road, Chengdu Clothing Wholesale Market.

In Liu Yang's opinion, this place is really a good place, not to mention the high quality and low price, and there are also a lot of snacks, especially the bustle and bustle, it's better than going back and thinking about it.

In the end, Mother Liu bought two sets of clothes, a pair of sneakers, and three dozen socks for Liu Yang, but she bought nothing for herself.

Liu Yang asked her, and Liu's mother smiled and said that she had enough clothes, which made Liu Yang's heart and liver throbbing, and his nose kept panting.

In the evening, I went back to the provincial swimming school, rushed directly to the dormitory, took the swimming trunks, and dragged my mother's clothes into the swimming pool.

The lights in the swimming pool were on, and there was a person swimming in the deserted one.

Liu Yang pushed his mother onto the stool and sat down, changed into swimming trunks and jumped into the water. When the cold liquid touched his skin, the hot blood in his brain receded rumblingly, and his mind went blank. He looked around and found I don't know why I'm here.

Wet the swimming goggles, spit a little saliva on them, wipe them clean and put them on the head, suddenly the surroundings were dark, only the woman in the stands was as bright as stars, that young woman, that great mother...

my mother!

He looked at the woman sitting upright on the stand, broke through the water marks, and slid forward.

Please watch, watch carefully.

Your son will work hard, and your efforts will definitely be rewarded.

It's like taking an oath!

Maybe it’s really bloody. Liu Yang’s motor is full of power. He swims differently in butterfly stroke, breaststroke, freestyle, and backstroke. Perfect.

The 100-meter butterfly is a desperate sprint, the arms fly out of the water, extend forward to the end, enter the water, continue to spread the hands outward, then turn inward to hug the water in his arms, and finally push the water back quickly, with the legs close together like waves under the water The movement is completed with precise combination movements time after time, like dolphins shuttling in the sea, and like butterflies flying lightly.

After touching the shore with his hands, he took off his glasses, buried his head in the water and exhaled, came out of the water to inhale, and took deep breaths, one after another, to adjust the suffocation caused by excessive exercise.

"Hey, are you playing?" an abrupt voice sounded.

Liu Yang turned his head and looked over. It was the person who was training in the middle lane before. He didn't know when he swam over. He was lying on the buoy and grinning at himself. He was wearing a black swimming cap and his eyes were covered by the swimming Covered by the mirror, there are glistening drops of water on the bronze-colored face, and the white teeth are particularly eye-catching.

"Okay." Liu Yang raised his chin and accepted the challenge.

"Hey, I'm quite confident." Her slender eyebrows were raised, and her mouth opened a little.

Liu Yang turned around and went ashore, and cast a sideways glance at him, "Isn't it just a competition, can you lose a piece of meat if you lose? Besides, if you can compare with the provincial team, I'll take advantage of it anyway."

The man was jumping up with his hands on the edge of the pool, but he was stunned and fell down again, laughing in the water, "I said, you are really smart."

Liu Yang always accepts all praises for himself, and he accepts them with peace of mind. When he walked to the diving platform, he replied provocatively, "It's not as good as it is, come up quickly."

"Of course there is a comparison, but it seems that we are not the only two." The man said as he came out of the water and looked behind Liu Yang.

Liu Yang turned his head and saw two people coming out of the small door.

Not to mention, I've seen them all.

Their head coach, Yao Ye.

Gym hunk.

The person next to him also remembered Liu Yang after he took off his swimming goggles, and tried to persuade him to fight in the locker room.