Swimmer of Rebirth

Yao Ye was washing up in the bathroom, and Liu Yang was sitting on the bed in a daze. His eyes scanned the bedroom and finally fell on the steel bed opposite. The blue empty steel frame was stacked with a dark blue plastic bucket and a red and white plastic bucket. Alternate plastic basins, two pairs of sneakers that have been washed and dried, one pair Liu Yang remembers, he once vomited dirty, now cleaned and neatly put together with the other pair, very big, simple and honest looking Nothing like their masters.

There is also a dark blue open suitcase, in which some clothes are piled up, and the top one is a red and yellow object.

For some reason, Liu Yang took a serious look around the room. Two sets of sportswear and a pair of swimming trunks were hung on the wire. Compared with his own bedroom, it was streamlined and almost clean.

It turned out that he was really just a passerby, someone who came here with a small amount of things and could leave with his luggage at any time.

Thinking of this, Liu Yang suddenly felt uncomfortable and stuffy.

He lay down on the bed, his back was very soft, and there was still some warmth from his master's departure just now, and the smell belonging to Yao Ye on the end of his nose became stronger.

It seemed as if he had returned to the water, wrapped in some kind of breath that did not belong to him but made people nostalgic, and he was fascinated.

The water in the bathroom was turned off, and the bedroom was quiet.

His half-closed eyes opened wide suddenly, and Liu Yang jumped up as if he had been electrocuted.

My heart is beating like thunder.

Yao Ye came out of the bathroom, with a towel on his head, his short hair was wet and sticky in strands, his face was dripping with water, and it slid all the way to his chest. His washed face looked energetic and energetic, and his eyes rolled For a while, Liu Yang felt that he seemed to see the target again.

Yao Ye stopped wiping his head and smiled at Liu Yang, "Sit down, why are you nervous? I'm not angry about getting up." Seeing Liu Yang sitting on the chair, Yao Ye wobbled over and walked over with Liu Yang. Yang sat on the edge of the bed facing each other, and continued to wipe his head, "Let's talk, it's early in the morning, please come over to your boss for something important, if you say you're here to pay your respects, I'll kick you out, it's rare to have a day off, originally Those who want to sleep late will be ruined by you."

When Liu Yang thought about whether he would be shot by this person if he asked him to have dinner tonight, his scalp went numb.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and squeezed out a smirk, "Why, how come, haha, it's a holiday today and no training, my bones are itchy, Ye Shuwen and the others don't practice with me, and there are some small problems that I didn't solve last night, so I'm here to see you, Coach Yao."

Yao Ye paused for wiping his head, and the corners of Liu Yang's eyes twitched.

Young Master Yao snorted displeasedly, "Come to find me as a training partner? Today is a holiday, so we won't accompany you."

The words were spoken with a bit of a Beijing accent, and the long tail dragged Liu Yang back to the illusion of the ancient Goulanyuan for an instant, and he twitched immediately.

The little chin was lifted, and he put on the appearance of a rich second-generation flamboyant young master. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he said under his breath, "No price, it's rare for the master to come here once. The girl should obey the master."

Young Master Yao stared, and the next second, wondering if he was asleep, he pursed his lips into a smile, his eyes were charming, and he said in a sharp voice, "I said, Master, even if I want to obey, can you bear it with your small body?" ?” They even followed suit.

"Hey." Liu Yang stood up, and his chest crackled when he slapped it, "How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

Young Master Yao glanced at Liu Yang, moved away with disdain, then stood up and stood face to face with Liu Yang, puffing out his chest.

When the six-pack abs came into view, Liu Yang immediately withered.

Young Master Yao laughed loudly, making fun of Wanren and gave a concluding remark with disdain, "Boring!"

Liu Yang was so gorgeous and embarrassing.

I said, my lord, if you always don't cooperate with me, can we talk about it?

Yao Xiaoye has always been one-sided, saying that if he doesn't practice today, he really won't practice.

Liu Yang chatted with Yao Ye for a while, and finally told about dinner tonight in a roundabout way, Young Master Yao nodded without raising his eyebrows.

As soon as the heart disease was gone, Liu Yang's spirit suddenly lifted, and he opened a topic about the national team. The two chatted for another hour. Reluctant to leave.

On the way back, Liu Yang unexpectedly remembered the trance at that moment, like a sharp thorn stuck in his chest, with a feeling that he couldn't pull it out, and he started to analyze methodically while walking.

Although he didn't have much contact with Yao Ye, compared to Ye Shuwen and the others in the dormitory, and compared to Director Zhao, the meeting time was just over 3 hours every night, but there was no doubt that he liked Yao Ye, It's a very simple kind of liking, with a hint of admiration for the strong.

This man is very strong, just like his own target, he wants to catch up with him, wants to be with him, even wants to surpass him.

Some people may be mediocre all their lives, busy until they die without knowing what they want. Some people have ideals and goals, and they are persistent in moving towards their goals, so some people lose their Goals, some people cry with joy when they reach the end, regardless of success or failure, goals are something that must exist to be successful.

Fortunately, he found his goal and found his target.

Then when this target is about to be lost, it is human nature for him to be reluctant.

So he will record Yao Ye's smell, imprint his figure, and only hope that when Yao Ye goes away, the bull's-eye drawn on him will still exist in his heart.

Look at the ideal, walk the road step by step, and look forward to the moment when you hit the bull's-eye.

After thinking about it, the uncomfortable feeling came up again, and the nose was a little sore.

Liu Yang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, circling the fresh morning air in his lungs, exhaled it in a long breath, opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and bright.

He decided to take a vacation for himself and take a good rest for a day, so that his oppressed body could relax, and drive away the inexplicable sadness in his mind.

Liu Yang took a detour and sat in the stadium for a while.

I don't know if it's because the exam period is approaching. There are very few people in the stadium. Except for a dozen players from an unknown team playing football, there are no training people at all.

The grass on the field is taken care of by special personnel, and it is lush and green. The players who play football are in high spirits, and the shouts of passing the ball are constantly heard in the ears, sometimes mixed with hearty laughter.

Liu Yang was excited to see it, and ran over to ask to join without thinking.

The players who played football had a cheerful personality, and they didn't mean to make fun of him for being young, so they re-divided into teams.

On the green grass, a small black and white ball is constantly jumping under people's feet.

The blood boils in the shirtless young man.

Liu Yang ran back and forth like having fun, sweat was flying in his hair, his clothes were stained by greenery, and he was smiling openly.

Fancy age, passionate youth.

my newborn.

I wish all the athletes find their goals in this life, and hope that your departure will not make me lose sight of the way forward.

Yao Ye, my coach, have a good trip.

In the afternoon, when Liu Yang announced the addition of a new member to the dinner, Wang Yaxin pouted with a small mouth, complaining unhappily that he was not kind. Let him eat it.

Liu Yang asked him, did Yao Ye have an extra foot or an extra head? Wasn't he just wearing the vest of an active national team athlete?As for not eating or swallowing.

The little girl Wang Yaxin just complained routinely, but was choked up by Liu Yang and was speechless, making a mess all afternoon, and when it was time to set off, she pretended to be reluctant and was dragged away.

Because they were eating outside, the four children in the dormitory all changed into casual clothes, and they couldn't tell at ordinary times. This outfit, one is more handsome than the other, plus the thin and strong figure, tall, anyone can see I have to nod my head.

Yao Ye was taken aback when he saw this person, and asked cautiously, "You young masters, do you want me to go back and change?"

Liu Yang glanced at the sportswear he was wearing, and waved his hands generously, "No, if you change your clothes, how can others tell at a glance who is the young master and who is the housekeeper."

Ye Shuwen nodded in agreement, "Young Master Liu is right, so be it." What he said was quite imposing, with his back straightened, his eyes full of the arrogance of a rich young master, especially at the end of the sentence, his brows frowned, He flicked his chin, tsk, this smell.

Liu Yang praised this kid in his heart, and he followed his example with his hands behind his back and the tip of his chin looking at the road, "Master Ye, which restaurant shall we go to today? New Century or Hyatt? I can say Okay, don’t order abalone, I’ve eaten too much of that recently, and my stomach feels nauseous.”

"Hmm." Ye Shuwen frowned and nodded, "Don't eat the bird's nest either. I was forced to eat a cup of bird's nest last night and I'm still sick. Why don't we go to the snake feast and change the taste, clear soup, salt and pepper, Baked, braised, it must be wild, and the caged ones are tasteless."

Unwilling to be lonely, Li Yipeng interjected, "What's the point of eating snakes? I said, let's go eat Australian lobsters. I know a place. The taste is absolutely delicious."

Wang Yaxin howled with a rough voice, "I want to eat steak."

Ye Shuwen's eyes flicked, with a bit of disdain, "I said, steak is like rice in the eyes of foreigners. Aren't you a shabby person, or is it because your family's financial situation is not good, Young Master Wang?"

"I, I..." Wang Yaxin rubbed his cheeks and scratched his head, his eyes were wide open.

"Okay, okay." Liu Yang came out to smooth things over, "Looking at his body, he's a rough guy, so don't argue with him."

"That's right, young master, I am generous." Ye Shuwen smirked with one corner of his mouth, the appearance of the second generation ancestor was really lifelike.

"Okay, anyway, I'm going to treat you today. If you can't, go to the French dinner. The one we went to last time. The French snails and foie gras are delicious. You can eat whatever you like, and you can't eat enough, young master."

"Cut." Li Yipeng raised his eyebrows in disdain, "Have a French meal here? How about we take a private jet to France tomorrow to eat authentic food?"

"I, I'm going, I want to eat shark's fin mixed with caviar." Wang Yaxin held the glass heart and pondered for a long time before stammering.

Everyone was in a black line, wondering what the taste of dark caviar mixed with shark fin would be.

Comrade Liu Yang sighed, couldn't help but patted Wang Yaxin's head, and said to Ye Shuwen: "This child is so pitiful, he only knows these two things."

Young master Yao couldn't stand up straight from laughing, and answered with a suffocated voice, "I said, don't discuss it with the young masters. Recently, the black bear that my wife sent to outer space has returned. If not, I will eat it tonight." Bear's paw in space."

Look, what is a great god, this is, in a word, it not only adds high technology, but also ensures nutrition, and finally it is a great tonic food that the whole people can accept. This covers a wide range.

Of course, the last few young masters had no choice but to obediently go to a roadside stall due to their lack of cash.

They came early, there were not many customers in the Chuan Chuan shop, and the children were held back for half a year. Once they entered the shop, they didn't even have time to choose a seat, so they went to get the food with a basket in their arms.

Young master Yao was a gentleman, he didn't bother to fight with them, so he chose a seat and sat down, and asked the shop owner for a pot of boiling water to scald the cups and chopsticks that were brought up.

Liu Yang was the first to come back with the basket in his arms. He was a little surprised to see Yao Ye still sitting here, "Why don't you choose the dishes?"

Yao Ye glanced at the vegetables in his basket, and then glanced at the layer of pepper floating in the pot without any trace, his face was slightly dark.

Shaking his head.

"You choose first, if you don't choose, you won't let me eat it?"

This is true, Liu Yang blinked his eyes, turned up the fire a bit, and couldn't wait for the moment when the soup boiled.

Wang Yaxin was a rough man, he came back with a basket of things, and threw them in without thinking about whether they were opened or not.

Then, unwilling to be lonely, everyone stuffed their own into it.

The owner of the store happened to come over to refill the sesame oil. He was probably frightened by the barbaric appearance of the four African refugee children.

Liu Yang grinned, and replied in Chengdu dialect, "Boss, look, we are all from Sichuan, so we know what to eat."

"Hey, I counted the lottery for this point, have you finished eating?"

"Of course I'm done eating. Anyway, you said that you count the lottery, and put it on the top of the pot. I'm not happy to say that it will make you more money."

The shop owner thought about it and there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded and left.

Yao Ye kept staring at Liu Yang, and when they finished speaking, he smiled and said, "I didn't realize that your Mandarin is so standard, and you can also speak Sichuan dialect."

Liu Yang squinted at him, "I'm originally from Sichuan, okay?"

"Oh, that's right." Yao Ye suddenly realized, "But you speak Sichuan dialect very well."

Liu Yang blushed, "Please, Chengdu dialect has a short tongue and a strong nasal sound. You have been in Chengdu for a month, and you haven't noticed it?"

Yao Ye glanced at him, but said nothing.

The days of waiting for the pot to boil are always the hardest. The four children sat in a circle, swallowing their saliva and looking at the pot, as if they were about to fight.

Young Master Yao shrank his body back and leaned tightly against the back of the chair, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Hey, young man, do you want some wine?" The shop owner yelled at Yao Ye in Sichuan dialect from a distance.

Yao Ye raised three fingers and replied in Mandarin, "Beer, three bottles."

Liu Yang raised his head when he heard the words, "Coach, are you still drinking?"

"I'm an adult." Yao Xiaoye raised his chin and replied arrogantly.

Liu Yang thought about it, yes, even if the old man is underage, he doesn't dare to take care of it.

Liu Yang stared at the pot for a while, then looked up at him, "Then do you smoke?"

Young Master Yao was filling himself with wine, filled a full glass, and swallowed in one sip, and called out "cool!" Then he took over Liu Yang's words, "Are you smoking?"

Liu Yang shook his head. It's better not to touch this stuff, especially if you want to be an athlete. Isn't it self-torture to suck something that hurts your lungs?

"That's it. Don't be curious. As athletes, we can't touch that thing. Records are broken in milliseconds. If you miss it, you will regret it for life. Hey, did you hear that?"

The three yellow hairs nodded hastily.

Yao Ye got the guarantee and turned to look at Liu Yang.

Liu Yang raised three fingers and swore to the sky.

The alcohol-infected eyeballs were covered with a film of water, the dark pupils were bright and smooth, and Liu Yang's face was reflected in them, but his eyes were in a daze.

He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and nodded slightly.