Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Thousands of miles away, in a rice noodle shop near the provincial team.

Lou Sifan was quite absent-minded while stirring the rice noodles.

He Changsheng was sitting across from him. Seeing his strange expression, he didn't hide it, and asked directly: "What's wrong with you? Do you have something on your mind?"

Lou Sifan said, "It's okay."

He Changsheng lowered his head and continued eating rice noodles: "Oh."

When he didn't ask, Lou Sifan moved closer to him, and said with a smile on his lips: "If I say it's okay, don't ask."

He Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "...Huh?"

Lou Sifan just likes He Changsheng. He usually looks cold and indifferent, but in fact his reaction is always a bit slow. In comparison, he is a little more cute.

Between refusal and welcome, retreating and advancing, Lou Sifan felt that he was much closer to him.

This even dispelled some of the manic depression in his heart.

He said: "The recent youth figure skating series was quite lively. The coach organized us to watch the live broadcast in class."

He Changsheng said: "We are also watching and found many good seedlings."

Lou Sifan said: "You guys are all watching the pairs skating. Guess who I saw in the singles skating?"

He Changsheng sucked on the steaming rice noodles: "Who, do you know?"

Lou Sifan looked at him with his chin up, as if he didn't intend to give him an answer directly.

...In other words, this person they both know?

Soon, the child standing in the middle of the toilet with stubborn and indifferent eyes appeared in He Changsheng's mind: "...is that child?"

Lou Sifan nodded with a smile.

That child named Dong Ge really resembled the one he saw He Changsheng for the first time.

At that time, He Changsheng's lips were cracked, his cheeks were bruised, his hair was pulled out a lot, and he was surrounded and kicked by a group of children from the sports school. When he helped him up, his eyes were still dark and stubborn, unwilling to admit defeat. very.

Moreover, in his memory, Xiao Dongge was as lonely as He Changsheng.He remembered that he saw Xiao Dongge secretly feeding a little yellow dog, and he also saw him skating alone, alone in a daze, and alone crying softly on the ice rink rest chair after his parents quarreled.

This kind, sensitive but prickly person can most arouse Lou Sifan's desire for protection.

The most important thing is that at that time, Changsheng faintly heard the sound of beatings coming from the toilet, and his face was so ugly, how could he let it go.

He Changsheng asked, "How is he doing?"

Lou Sifan said: "The coach said let us learn from his transition, and also said that his transition is better than mine in some areas."

Lou Sifan praised Dongge so highly in words, which made He Changsheng a little suspicious: "Is it so good?"

Lou Sifan got up, sat down next to He Changsheng, took out his phone, and showed him the video recorded in it.

That was the second qualifier that Dong Ge participated in.

He was wearing a set of black and white suspenders-style Kosten, wearing a small blue tie, his hair was also combed into a ponytail, and a little gold powder was swept at the end of his eyes. People see the moving aura in it.

The song he chose is very lively, "Summer of Kikujiro", the ice blade under his feet is like a part of his body, and he is very familiar with the uninterrupted ice dancing.

However, his body is also quite soft. When he successfully made a standard Bellman spin after eight rounds of bowing and spinning, his lightness like a water drop made many audiences cheer.

After watching the whole scene intently, He Changsheng made an objective evaluation: "You have to learn from him."

Lou Sifan, who thought he would be comforted, said, "..."

After holding back for a long time, he said, "Why did you say the same thing as Coach Chen?"

He Changsheng was a little puzzled: "Your connection is not as good as his. Otherwise, what do you want me to say."

Lou Sifan decided not to discuss this topic anymore.

After all, comparing him with a younger generation is not pleasant at all.

He said, "It's a good thing we helped him in the first place, didn't we?"

He Changsheng thought for a while, but said nothing.

... He clearly remembered that it was Dong Ge himself who carried the audience with a bare mop pole that day.

If they went later, maybe Er Dong Ge could kill all four of them by himself.

Thinking of that child's deadly mop stick, He Changsheng wanted to laugh a little.

Seeing the rare corner of He Changsheng's lips curled up, Lou Sifan of course thought he was smiling at him, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

When he saw Dong Ge swaying freely on the field, he couldn't help but think that if he hadn't made a move at the beginning, had helped him in the toilet and showed that he knew him, he might still be beaten by a Helping people of the same age bully him, even if he beats him back on the spot, he will inevitably be retaliated later, how could he get such a good opportunity.

In other words, without his own rescue, he might not have had the chance to play...

Thinking of this, Lou Sifan inexplicably became irritable again, sat back in his original seat, took two mouthfuls of cold rice noodles, and made himself think more positively.

...In this way, he must be very grateful to himself.

Just like He Changsheng back then.

Thinking of this, Lou Sifan's expression finally softened a lot.

Chi Xiaochi didn't bother to retrace his mental journey, he wasn't sick of himself enough.

From his first appearance, he became a media darling.After he successfully advanced to the final, many media came to interview him and Dongma.

When Dong Ma faced the camera for the first time, she was shy and nervous. Dong Ge sat beside her and accompanied her, holding her hand silently so that she could relax, as if she had the appearance of a little adult.

When the media asked how she raised her child so well, Dong's mother's face flushed, she had the nerve to put gold on her face, so she had to say that it was the child's own hard work.

When she said this, she took a peek at Dongge.

Dong Ge was also looking at her secretly, his eyes full of longing.

But after looking at Dong Ma for two seconds, he woke up like a dream, like a frightened little rabbit, and immediately turned his eyes away.

Dong's mother was stabbed in the heart by this look, and her nose immediately became sore.

After the reporter left, Dong Ge moved off the hotel sofa, sat down on the bedside, and said restrainedly, "Mom, I'll stay for a while, and wait for my uncle to come and take me back to the players' hotel."

Mother Dong let out a hey, and wiped her hands on the hem of her trousers, not knowing what to say.

The sports channel on the TV was showing highlights from this year’s Canadian Figure Skating Grand Prix. With the melodious music, Dong Ge suddenly heard Dong’s mother commenting behind her:

"I think they skate as well as you do."

As soon as Dong Ge talked to her mother, she became a little nervous, and the muscles in her back tensed up: "They are much better at skating than me."

Dong's mother was in a hurry, and said domineeringly again: "Mom looks good as long as it is good."

Dong Ge was startled when he heard the words, and turned around.

Surprise gradually appeared in his eyes: "...Mom..."

Dong's mother moved to his side, with a bit ashamed expression: "Mom will watch with you."

Dong Ge looked at her mother, tears rolled down suddenly, the drops were big and round, and the eyelashes were wet from the beating.

Dong's mother was so distressed that her eye circles were red, and she hugged the child into her arms: "Why are you crying, a boy..."

Before she finished speaking, Dongma also cried.

Dong Ge rubbed against her arms, as if embarrassed, but was hugged even tighter by Dong's mother.

She wiped her face and said in a crying voice: "Oh, my mother is so embarrassing, don't look at it."

As a result of the intimacy, Chi Xiaochi ran into the bathroom on the pretext of taking a bath, turned on the water to the maximum, and threw up by the sink until his face turned blue.

061 was so distressed that he filled a glass of water for him: "Why are you crying?"

Chi Xiaochi took the glass and rinsed his mouth, and it took a long time before he could speak: "...I didn't want to cry."

061 was startled slightly: "You mean..."

Chi Xiaochi unbuttoned the top button of his shirt and took a deep breath: "It's Dongge."

When Dong Feihong came to pick him up, he saw that both of them had peach eyes.

He didn't say much, after greeting Dong Ma, he planned to take Dong Ge back.

Dong's mother had just let go of her son's knot, and she was quite reluctant to say: "Can't you eat here? I'll take him to eat something good."

Dong Feihong knew that this was a good time to strengthen the relationship between mother and child, but under consideration, he said: "Sister-in-law, tomorrow is the final, and the child has to raise his spirits. He ate a contestant's meal, which was nutritious and clean, and he took it out If so, in case it gets eaten..."

Dong's mother immediately reacted: "That's not okay....Send it back, pay attention to safety on the road. After the competition is over tomorrow, Mom will take you to a good restaurant."

Dong Feihong nodded with a smile, and said to Dong Ge, "Say goodbye to Mom."

Dong Ge lowered her head slightly: "Goodbye, Mom."

After walking outside the hotel room, he poked his head in again and whispered, "...I will win the championship."

After the door closed, the middle-aged woman sat on the bed, feeling sour and sweet, full of flavors.

On the second day, she arrived outside the arena early, and the arena was not even open when she arrived early.

While waiting, she bought souvenir books and coins, and even bought a pair of ice skates that looked pretty but didn't comply with the rules of the competition.

Dong Feihong could see all her anxiety: "Sister-in-law, you have a little confidence in Dong Ge."

Mother Dong said stiffly: "Yes, why don't I. I can't count my own children."

That being said, before Dong Ge came on stage, she ran to the toilet three times and asked Dong Feihong at least five times, "When will Xiao Ge come on?"

Every time Dong Feihong would repeat the rules of appearance in reverse order in a good-tempered manner.

Dong Ge ranked first in total points in previous games, so he will be the last to play.

After listening to Dong Feihong's explanation, Dong's mother would say "Oh" thoughtfully every time, and couldn't help asking again after a while.

She didn't even hold back and went to the smoking area to smoke a cigarette.

After a long wait, the commentator finally announced: "The next contestant is also the last contestant: No. 5, Dongge!"

Before Dongma could stand up, she was dumbfounded by the cheers and applause from the audience.

... The audience all around were almost cheering for her son.

They called Dong Ge's name and witnessed how the rising star rose.

Sitting in the auditorium, Dong's mother was so emotionally shocked that tears filled her eyes before she saw her son's game start.

Dong Feihong patted Dongma's shoulder with one hand, and at the same time focused on the people in the middle of the field.

Chi Xiaochi, also known as Dong Ge, is wearing an elegant Costeng today. The upper body is red and white with gradual changes, the color is classical, and the texture is like fine enamel. The lower body is pure black trousers, which accentuate a pair of natural long legs.

His skin is fair, and the bright red perfectly sets off his whiteness, and the gauze clothes he wears are quite fluid.

Every set of Kosten on his body was jointly designed by Dong Ge and Dong Feihong, and then Dong Feihong funded and found a special person to order. Each set cost less than [-] yuan.

And the current set can be regarded as Dong Feihong's favorite set.

When Dong Ge put it on, she looked like a young and proud little phoenix.

The final was broadcast live on the sports channel.

At this moment, not only Dong Feihong and Dong's mother, Dong's father was also squatting in front of the TV, staring at the TV with a few old friends.

Friend A pointed to Dong Ge on the TV and said, "Hey, Xiao Dong Ge looks so energetic."

Father Dong's mouth opened slightly.

In his memory, Dong Ge was just a child wrapped up in a ball, with a snotty nose, he didn't like to talk, he didn't even like to look up at people, and he couldn't fart with three sticks.

But the half-grown boy standing on the field now, with quiet eyes, thin waist and long legs, was actually quite different from the brat he had imagined.

The pair skating finals had ended yesterday, so in the classrooms of He Changsheng and Lou Sifan, the Winter Song competition was broadcast live simultaneously.

He Changsheng turned his pen and looked at this younger brother who still had infinite possibilities, wanting to see how he could perform.

Lou Sifan was also staring at the screen, wondering what he was thinking.

Amid countless visible or intangible gazes, Dongge stroked her shoulder with one hand, her eyes half-closed, like a kitten resting.

The moment the music started, he moved.

The two commentators from Dongge's preliminaries were still in charge of the commentary, but like everyone else, they looked at Dongge completely differently than they did during the preliminaries.

Hearing the music, the non-professional narrator immediately said: "This song is "Prelude to the Dead"."

Retired athletes looked at Dongge as if they were looking at a future hope: "He can be compatible with different performance styles."

The light is soft, the ice surface is glowing with a thin shimmer, and the young Luo Yi is flying like flying in the wind.

The gauze clothes wrapped his body like waves of water, his movements were still cohesive and smooth, but there were many gorgeous changes in the dance steps.

An elegant one-handed ice floe, coupled with a phantom spin, already made the audience cheer.

And as the music gradually reached its climax, Dong Ge's vision gradually became blurred.

... A struggling undead is wading through the karmic fire of hell, quenched and reborn.

At the same time as the deep recitation sounded, Dong Ge's lips parted slightly, and he followed the recitation silently. Immediately, he opened his mouth and bit off the glove of his right hand, stretched out his hand and flung it out of the stage.

When he was still alive, this action caused a lot of criticism, and many people thought he was grandstanding, but at this moment, after he made it, it almost detonated the audience.

Before the cheers fell, he raised his wrist and jumped up from the ice.

The retired athlete choked suddenly, and cried out: "3A! It's 3A!"

3A from a kid jumping out!Flawless, flawless 3A!

Lou Sifan, who was far away in Binshi, was dumbfounded when he saw this.

He Changsheng, who was in the next classroom, landed the pen spinning in his hand on the table with a clatter.

But Dong Ge didn't even speed up his heartbeat. When the music gradually calmed down, he stretched his arms, gliding like a swallow, and toured the halftime, as if he was touring his own territory.

He is back.

Winter Song is back.

When the music fell, Dongge burst into tears in a daze.

He turned his head to look at the camera, and a tear fell just at this moment. With his slightly sweaty bangs and clear eyes, it was so beautiful that it made one's heart palpitate.

Panting, Chi Xiaochi said to 061, "This time I am going to cry myself."

This drop of tears really made the media go crazy. Suddenly, countless beautiful words poured into Dongge like snowflakes.

And before Dongge could return to Binshi, an invitation letter was sent from the figure skating provincial team to the sports school.