It dawns very early in winter, and the orange-yellow sunrise rises from the sky, adding a rich color to the loneliness.

After Ran Lin came out of the shower, she saw Song Yao who had just come back from a run in the morning. She was a little surprised and then looked away.

"You got up."

Song Yao didn't sleep well, probably because he accidentally heard the crying, and had a dream all night. He stood in front of the hero and took advantage of the situation, trying to make things difficult for him, and finally bullied him to the point of crying.

When he woke up from the fright, he simply got up and ran, as if he had warmed up and trained in advance. After finally slowing down, now he suddenly met Ran Lin's expressionless face, which brought a strong sense of separation.

Ran Lin's voice sounded a little hoarse than usual, "I'll go out for a while." He was silent for a while and then added, "Should be back very late."

"Wait." Song Yao pursed his lips, his attitude became unnatural, and he hesitated, "I brought you something to eat."

Ran Lin raised his eyes, his movements froze for a moment, and he took it, "Thank you."

Song Yao blinked, feeling a little flattered. After all, he was older than others, so he should take care of children, and it shouldn't have much to do with the plot.

"I will go with you."

"No need." Ran Lin reacted a little loudly.

Song Yao let out a cry, but the ending was drawn out, "My mother asked me to go to school with you." If you don't go, you won't go.

"No, it will delay training." Ran Lin's tone softened at this moment, he rubbed the plastic bag in the breakfast shop slightly, feeling a little warmth.

Song Yao believed it, his temper disappeared quickly, and now he consciously put on the spectrum of being a big brother, "It won't be long."

I don't remember how much I resisted after receiving the call last night.

Ran Lin's return to China was not a whim. The result of the impulsiveness was prepared a month ago, which naturally included the school selection, which was basically a certainty.

The city ranks first or second in the provincial rankings, and the enrollment rate has reached a terrifying statistic. As soon as he entered the door, he arranged seven test papers for Ran Lin to use as a test.

Song Yao was waiting at the door, he was not bored, and he did not forget to make trouble for Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan, who was still asleep, was woken up by a phone call. When he saw Song Yao, who was the contact person, he felt guilty and explained, "The coach asked him, so I just mentioned it..."

The two chatted for a while, Song Yao said while looking into the glass window, Ran Lin was sitting upright, the wrist holding the pen implied strength, I don't know how the writing is, but the appearance is quite bluffing, don't I can't pass the exam anymore.

"I don't care, I have to make up for the basket you poked."

Zhang Yuan laughed and asked casually, "Why do you get up so early?"

"At school," Song Yao thought for a while before he thought of a suitable relationship, "send a younger brother to take the entrance exam."

Zhang Yuan was really impressed, "That boy who squatted on you at the ice rink yesterday? Those who didn't know thought he was here to fight you."

Song Yao also thought so at the time, and subconsciously glanced at it again. Ran Lin changed a subject and did it quite quickly. After staring at it for a while, it went a little faster, as if someone was chasing after him.

"Wait, the coach just informed me that there will be additional training. I have to go quickly. I'm 1000 meters late." Zhang Yuan didn't have time to ask any more questions, so he hung up the phone.

Song Yao glanced at the news, it really happened, extra training often happens, even if the coach doesn't inform, he will do it spontaneously, but now he doesn't know how long it will take until the end of this situation, so he had to send a message to Ran Lin to say that he will be in advance left.

"Very good, this Chinese is weak." When the admissions teacher was looking at the first few subjects, his face was so pleasant, but his brows were frowned when he turned to Chinese.

Ran Lin could see what he meant, and knew the answer the other party wanted to hear, but she couldn't help but look out, and her lips pursed slightly.

Where did Song Yao go?

The admissions teacher seemed to just mention it casually, and was very satisfied with the rest, "I can come to class on Monday, and it will be arranged in the third class. There should be no problem. By the way, do you have accommodation?"

At this moment, Ran Lin retracted her eyes without any trace, her emotions were unclear, "Shut up."

The admissions teacher nodded, finished the registration, mentioned a few things to note, and let him go.

Ran Lin walked out of the office and didn't see Song Yao's figure when he walked to the end of the corridor. The cold wind passed by, and he only noticed the message sent half an hour ago.

[Send you medicine: Temporary notice for additional training, you can go home after you finish. 】

"Song Yao, why have you been staring at the phone? It's been two times, and you haven't concentrated on warming up!" Shan Yuling saw him directly in a circle of people.

Song Yao immediately put away his phone and continued to warm up. Seeing that Shan Yuling was not paying attention to himself, he was relieved. The coach is usually very talkative, but he is serious during training and cannot be easily slack.

But Ran Lin didn't know what happened, did she see the news.

But until after the warm-up was over, Shan Yuling raised his hand and said about going on the ice, but he couldn't wait for a reply.

"Sliding is not like running like a bear."

"You can't even practice 2T!"

"What did I say before I went on the ice, take a little longer on the ice."

Shan Yuling's last sentence was directed at Shen Lifei, who didn't say a word, didn't take it seriously at all, and slipped up by himself.

Shan Yuling frowned, and didn't deliberately look for Song Yao, but when his eyes swept across the huge ice rink, he naturally caught that figure.

Song Yao didn't wear Kosten, but simply wore a black training suit. After practicing jumping 4T and then 3T, he fell off the ice easily, and then continued to spin in a swallow style, with smooth flow between movements.

Shan Yuling squinted his eyes and nodded in satisfaction, but the same movement gave people a different momentum.

Taking advantage of the current state, Song Yao moved slightly in his heart, and his whole body sank. With the cooperation of his whole body, he was suspended in half space for a moment, and then rotated. The knife on the bottom of his feet picked up extremely small pieces of ice.

Everyone's heart was empty.

He is ready to jump out of Triple-A (Axel three weeks).

In the next second, the shattered ice rose up under the light, looking beautiful and unreal, and people fell heavily.

At this time, it often happened during training. It was not too painful. Song Yao gritted his teeth and had a judgment before he fell, so the protection was fairly good, and he slowed down for a while and rowed to the edge of the ice rink.

"Do you want to jump 3A too?" The person who followed behind him spoke with undisguised sarcasm.

Song Yao sat on a chair beside him, twisted his ankle and arm, and there was nothing serious except the pain. He didn't respond to these words, but took a sip of water on his own.

Shen Lifei frowned and couldn't bear the other party's ignorance at all, so he knocked down the bottle of water with his hand, "What's the matter, I don't want to listen to it anymore."

Song Yao raised his eyelids but didn't land on him, but was not far behind Shen Lifei, the black figure didn't stay too long, and he left in a hurry.

Why does he look so much like... Ran Rin.

But how is this possible.

After being ignored twice, Shen Lifei's anger had already reached the top of his head, and he moved his body a step forward to completely block Song Yao's sight.

"What are you doing?" Song Yao frowned. Although he was sitting, he did not lose in momentum, but overwhelmed others.

Shen Lifei was a little astonished, the usual Song Yao wouldn't pay attention to him at this time, but he couldn't understand this look, and he said more forcefully, "I lost to me last time, and now I want to get back. It’s still fast as a dream.”

Song Yao sneered, he really couldn't understand the other party's hostility.

"Are you kidding me?"

"That's right," Song Yao admitted frankly, "Can't you see that?"

"You!" Shen Lifei was furious.

Song Yao didn't show any politeness at the end, and his face turned completely cold. He rarely did this, "Train well, and there are not many places to enter the national team in the end. We still need to rely on strength to win."

Shen Lifei's expression changed a few times, never expecting that the other party knew it well, the last look in his eyes was meaningful, and he re-entered the ice rink.

Song Yao sighed. In the original book, his ending was not as good as that of Shen Lifei. He would rest and wait for the pain to subside before going on the ice again.

When the day's training was over, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Song Yao rejected the invitation of his colleagues and rushed home.

But when I got back to the house, it was pitch black. Except for the traces of my aunt's visit, what it was before I left is still what it is now.

Song Yao tried to call Ran Lin twice, and then boldly called the silly male lead, but the only response was silence, and there was no one there.

Song Yao: "..."

Doesn't he think that a few exams can be passed at the speed he saw, and it's only the second night that he learns to stay out at night? !

The winter in the south is humid and cold, and it obviously didn't rain, and I can feel the water drops on my hair now. Ran Lin's limbs were a little stiff and numb, and his eyes turned twice mechanically, and walked out of the dark environment cemetery.

[Give you medicine: where did you go. 】

[Give you medicine: be careful, I will sue Ms. Su! 】

Ran Lin's facial muscles showed a little change, and he seemed to have a little vitality. He didn't quite understand why Song Yao felt afraid of Su Liu.

It's just that there will be no news later, probably because he is asleep, and he doesn't want to disturb him.

The second time I went to Song Yao's house, Ran Lin didn't look too much, and inevitably made some noise, and the next second the living room was brightly lit.

"Where have you been?" Song Yao didn't notice Ran Rin's shock at that moment, and his tone was serious.

Ran Lin blinked, her voice paused, "Just walk around." He is not good at lying.

Song Yao stared at him blankly, determined to find a flaw, but soon became discouraged. He was the hero, so what was he worried about? He muttered softly, "Then tell me."

Turning around and preparing to go back to her room, Ran Lin's voice suddenly came from behind.

"This one won't be posted."

Song Yao was surprised and thought of something, "Then how did you transfer the money?"

As expected, Ran Lin gave a Baidu answer.

Now Song Yao was not sleepy anymore, a gleam appeared in his almond eyes, "I'll teach you."

But when Ran Lin handed over the phone completely, Song Yao actually started to regret it.

"Look here... Just click it." Song Yao explained bravely. When he clicked on the dialog box, a writing keyboard popped up, "Are you serious?"

"What do you mean?" Ran Lin heard the disbelief in his voice.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Yao couldn't hide anything on his face. The keyboard is often used by people, but he just couldn't imagine Ran Lin staring at Zhang Dumb's face as he wrote every word on the keyboard seriously, and he was still searching Baidu. look.

A picture popped up that inexplicably made him laugh.

"I'll continue with Baidu." No matter how dull Ran Lin was, she saw the corners of Song Yao's mouth gradually raised, and felt that this should not be a good thing. There was a little more embarrassment in her eyes, and she immediately planned to take back her phone.

Song Yao subconsciously made a stop, but Ran Lin really stopped, as if he was afraid of bumping into him.

"Here you are." There was strength in the voice.

Now it was Song Yao's turn to be embarrassed, and after thinking about it, it shouldn't be considered bullying.

The author says:

Ran Lin: Hmph.

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