Male supporting actor became an athlete after awakening

"Thank you, I didn't expect you to react quite quickly." Song Yao smiled instead of being frightened, and looked a little obedient, and hid behind him because he was afraid that the cat would pounce again.

Ran Lin noticed his subconscious behavior and her complexion inexplicably improved, her tone eased: "Let me tell you, Aunt Su said she will go home tonight."

"Ah, why didn't I know?" Song Yao glanced at the phone, only to realize that his mother never told him about it.

"You're busy training."

"Okay." Song Yao thought about it, he might as well learn from Ran Lin's mouth quickly, he looked at the kitten, and involuntarily put his chin on Ran Lin's shoulder, half his body weight Gradually pressed up.

Ran Lin twisted unnaturally, ready to tell him to leave quickly, when he heard Song Yao whispering beside his neck: "I'm going to the competition next Friday, I'm going to City B, and I won't be back until two or three days ago. I'll leave it to you to take care of it, I don't think you hate it..."

"Don't count on it, I can only keep it from starving to death."

Song Yao laughed softly, "All right, but with so much meat, I won't starve to death for two days."

The kitten seemed to understand. He rolled his eyes and pointed his butt at them. Ran Lin seemed to be swept by a soft feather. He tried his best not to affect his breathing, "What do you mean?"

"so smart!"

Song Yao tilted his head, stared at Ran Lin's long and dense eyelashes, and was not stingy with his praise, but his attitude was no different from treating children in kindergarten.

Ran Lin pursed her lips, reluctantly accepting this statement, but now there is another important thing, he dare not move, the chill on Song Yao's body is getting closer and closer.

"Can you come down?"

Song Yao almost forgot that he didn't like others approaching him, and he was used to fighting in the team, so he took a step back, "Then you agree? Don't worry, I'll leave a ticket for you."

He wanted him to go and watch the game.

Knowing that, Ran Lin raised her eyelids, "Not enough time."

Song Yao did some calculations, and it really is like this. The short program will start on Friday, and the free skating will be on Saturday. City B is not far away, but it still takes more than an hour. That is to say, if you want to arrive, you may rest Not long.

"Okay... Forget it, maybe I won't be able to skate in the free skating, and you won't be able to see me when you come."

Ran Lin's temples twitched, with a serious expression, "Why do you say that?"

"Originally." Song Yao sighed, and kicked the pebbles on the side of the road with his toes. His tone was a little frustrated. He had always concealed the tension of the competition very well. Confidentially one or two, only to say what is in my heart.

"Don't think so, you, you skate well." Ran Lin thought for a moment, but didn't think of a more suitable word, and finally chose to remain silent.

These words sound a bit clumsy, and they can't be regarded as encouragement, but Song Yao was surprised. He is not nervous now, but a little curious, "Then you never felt nervous when you were competing. ?"

Such a sport full of extremes and elegance.

A pure white world appeared in Ran Lin's mind, and his Adam's apple twitched a few times, "...Many times I forget everything when I go to the arena."

Song Yao raised his head to look at him, there was a familiar light in each other's eyes, and the end of his eyes gradually curled up. Ran Lin was a little flustered and avoided him first, but still maintained a cold expression.

"You're right, it's true." Song Yao breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed for a moment, "According to this, you won a lot of games."

"Not as much as you." Ran Lin straightened his collar, unmoved.

"How did you know?"

"Guess." Ran Lin raised his eyebrows, and he seemed a little arrogant when he made a simple move, "No?"

"Anything is fine." Song Yao admired it.

It was said that it was next Friday's match, and it was almost over in a blink of an eye, and the players needed to arrive early. Song Yao didn't have many days to go, so he didn't bring a lot of things.

He dragged a small suitcase and was about to go out, but he bumped into the cabinet in the corner of the living room in a hurry, and all the things inside fell out at once, including some toys that had been used and broken when he was young, Usually no one touches it at all.

"Oh, what's going on here?" The aunt quickly put down her work and ran over when she heard the movement.

"I accidentally knocked over."

The aunt waved her hand, and hurriedly prepared to clean up, "It's all right, just let it go and I'll come, you go there quickly, don't wait until you can't catch up with the car."

"Wait, let me come if you have nothing to do. The coach will not delay you for an hour."

The aunt walked away in doubt.

Song Yao scanned the pile of things on the ground, and saw the thick booklet underneath at a glance. If he remembered correctly, this should be the photo album when he was a child. I remember that Su Liu often looked through it after Ran Lin's family went abroad. , but the frequency was gradually reduced later on, maybe there are photos of Ran Lin in it.

He first put those toys and so on in the cabinet, opened the photo album, the first few pages were photos of himself participating in various competitions when he was a child, wearing Coste, and the last few were photos of him and a little girl.

Song Yao almost ignored it, but in a second, his eyes lit up and he quickly turned back. The little girl was soft and cute, and she hid behind him with a confused face in the photo.

I can't imagine that Ran Lin, who is so cold to the end, was like this when he was a child. It's unbelievable and at the same time, he doesn't know what happened in the middle of him to become what he is today.

With the photos, those impressions deep in Song Yao's memory became clearer. In fact, if you look closely, you don't feel that it is inconsistent. It is only because of the white skin that you are recognized as a little girl. If you only look at the facial features, you can find hidden hidden dangers. sharp.

Song Yao flipped back, and there was a string of numbers written on the back of the photo, which was similar to a date. He quickly calculated it, and it happened to be three months after his birthday. Generally speaking, it was probably Ran Lin's birthday, but he soon realized that Here comes another question.

It was the day of his competition, neither sooner nor later, and they didn't even think about coming over, and if he hadn't flipped it, there was no point in mentioning it at such a short time.

Song Yao rubbed the center of his brows, and while planning in his heart, he continued to flip through. There were quite a lot of photos about him and Ran Lin in it, but it was a thick pile of photos that were finished within a few minutes.

no...

He hurriedly realized that something was wrong, and went back to the beginning, found the interlayer, and took out a few sheets of paper, probably because no one had taken them out all year round. The preservation was fairly complete, but the handwriting on it had faded, so he tried his best to read it. to understand.

——Brother Song Song, people here are so strange, what to do, I am so scared, I want to learn from your bravery.

——My mother is sick, she promised me that when she gets better, she will take us back, so happy, so I can see Brother Song Song again.

——I miss you so much, what should I do, maybe I really can’t go back.

——It was snowing today, and I wanted to show Brother Song Song, only to realize that snow will melt.

There is a date on the letter, it should be the time when Xiao Ranlin just left the country, from the first letter to the last letter, it took only one year, and there will be no more after that, whether it was mailed or not, or lost the rest , it is hard to say clearly.

Song Yao opened his lips, his eyes were slightly red, it seemed that Ran Lin's statement that he had a bad memory was true.