disliked, humble love

Xue Ye received a notification at noon, and then received a text message from Bai Yang that the introduction to sports journalism class was over and the track and field would be assembled.

It's done!Xue Ye picked up his schoolbag and ran all the way. At the other end of the bunker, he saw a group of boys with outstanding achievements for the first time.

From a distance, they are taller than themselves.The triple jump requires height, and the minimum card is 1 meters.Another thing is that the shoulders are flat and wide, and the balance of the last two jumps is all supported by the muscles of the waist, abdomen and back.

Xue Ye bypassed the glaring first team to find the second team, and eavesdropped on the team members reporting their 60-meter sprint results.

A comprehensive event that combines running and jumping, if you don't have speed, you can't fly at the first jump. The 60-meter run took 7 seconds, and the 100-meter run took 11.4 seconds. Hundreds of thousands of repeated exercises carved these numbers into Xue Ye's thigh bones.

The second team practiced in-situ cut jumps on the track. Xue Ye sat down next to the sandpit and recalled the active cutting and twisting force when he split his legs.It is impossible to forget the basic skills that have been practiced for nearly 10 years because of three years of running.

Half an hour later, a team disbanded, and several people came towards the bunker. "Are you the substitute that Team White mentioned?"

"Yeah." Xue Ye stood up. He had inquired that most of the first team were seniors, and they would not cause trouble if they were busy preparing for graduation.

"Okay, practice hard, there are brooms and clips over there, and clear the bunker." The senior senior instructed him, not bullying, but these tasks should be done as a substitute.

When there is no substitute, the regular players of the second team also have to do it.

"Okay." Xue Ye readily agreed, trying not to cause trouble.I have only seen other people do this job before, and I have never touched it myself.Tired but not tired, just very dirty.

The whole body is covered with sand, but Xue Ye inexplicably likes the roughness of the sand, like polishing the skin.He picked up the broom to sweep the fallen leaves first, and heard the sound of heavy running behind him.

Damn it, Sun Jian.Xue Ye turned his shoulder to the left and dodged deftly.

"Male God!" Sun Jian rushed to nothing but didn't get angry, "Male God, you are finally here! Let's practice together as a pair!"

"Come on, I'll clean up." Xue Ye was always indifferent to people he didn't know well.

"Male god, your cold face is so touching, I'm going to get frostbite." It's against the law to come out of Sun Jian's mouth, "Teach me how to jump!"

Xue Ye looked for stones in the sandpit like panning for gold. "No time."

Sun Jian made persistent efforts. "It's okay to teach me the basic skills! I want to be a little promising, and become a first-class athlete!"

Basic skills?Xue Ye looked at Sun Jian's calf. "Have you torn your leg?"

"Tearing legs? That's too inhumane." Sun Jian straightened his neck, hurdling, and triple jumping. When he was young, he practiced basic skills and every child was in pain. Enough."

"Enough?" Xue Ye fluttered as soon as he returned to the field, trying to show his hands on purpose.The mentor's training mode is parallel to martial arts, and he tore apart each apprentice's leg ligament with his own hands.

Sun Jian was in the fog. "It's really enough, male god, let me chop a fork for you!" As he said that, he was about to slash the fork.

"It's not fucking enough." Xue Ye slowly bent over and rolled up his trouser legs.Converse's shoelaces are slightly longer, and it's a bit silly to tie the dead buckle.He used the tip of his toes to find the cushioned rubber ground, straightened his instep and pressed down.

"Why isn't it enough..." Sun Jian complained. In the blink of an eye, the kung fu hero took off on the spot, high-jumped and stopped in the air, and he was really flying in the air.

The soft obstacle height training similar to the third jump, the knees are straightened, and the body is stretched in the air for a long time.

Lightness.

It turned out to be a cross.

What basic skills must have been practiced!Sun Jian was dumbfounded, Team Bai was right, this is really awesome.

After landing enough to cushion Xue Ye, his waist still shook, and he ran amok by wearing a waist protector.He hasn't been back to the runway and bunker for too long, and the desire to jump is scratching his heart and lungs.

In addition, Sun Jian's flattery made him a little inflated. It's really exciting to pretend not to run away.

"That's enough." Xue Ye rubbed his waist and stood aside, his right leg was effortlessly placed on the back of the bench, his left leg was pulled back, his upper body was straight on the cross-horse, and he continued to show off.

The two legs form a straight line, at a 45-degree angle to the ground.

Just kidding, your Master Ye's basic skills are forced by martial arts.Looking around the whole team, Xue Ye dared to say that there was no one else except Kong Yu.

"Tianxiu is awesome, male god, you are too powerful." Sun Jian rushed over adoringly, seeing the heel of his leg from the ankle, "How did you practice before?"

"Positive press and side press, front kick and side kick, swing outside and inside, step rubbing and jumping, all practice." Xue Ye said, the waist continued to sink and use weight to press the tendons, and the legs were really tight after half a year.The cruelty of competitive sports is not only use it or lose it, but also retreat if you don’t advance.

Three years of physical training has not fallen behind, but special training has not improved, and there is still a long way to go before returning to the game.

Sun Jian gasped: "What a fucking pain, male god, how did you persevere, have you ever cried?"

"No." Xue Ye tremblingly continued to press down.cry?is it possible?I used to be the bully of the sports school, with many seniors, the seniors didn't dare to bully me.

When Zhu Jie found Xue Ye, he was chatting with Sun Jian in a difficult posture.Trembling, trembling, as if the body has no weight.Two clean calves were exposed to the cold wind.

The ankles were blown red by the wind.

No socks.

Xue Ye spotted him before he got close.

Sun Jiangang talked about how to retract his calves for the second jump, but he hadn't learned the truth yet. He saw the high-cold male god retract his legs in a panic, stood up, smoothed down his trouser legs and stretched his shoelaces, and ran towards the entrance of the track and field.

Strange, who is here?Sun Jian looked at the entrance. There were too many people, and he could only see the back of Xue Ye who quickly disappeared.

There is a simple locker room next to the playground, which is convenient for sports students to change equipment.In summer, I usually wear training clothes directly. When it is cold, I will come in to change and store the winter clothes in the cabinet.

Zhu Jie found an empty cubicle and pulled Xue Ye in. "Are you that familiar with Sun Jian?"

"Brother Jie, I'm in the second team." Xue Ye couldn't hold back his excitement, "Bai Yang agreed with me to be a substitute, and he taught Sun Jian to press his legs just now. He's too weak and lacks practice."

Sun Jian, male.Bai Yang, male.Zhu Jie put one hand on the partition: "Xue Ye, he doesn't need you to teach him, understand?"

"Understood, let me give some pointers, mainly relying on him to practice."

"Hmm." Zhu Jie was a little confused, "Does your back hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Xue Ye tried to fish in troubled waters about the split, "Brother Jie, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, can I fucking know that you can do splits?" Zhu Jie touched his waist, with a layer of protective measures tightened, "Show off to Sun Jian, you are capable."

"I'm not showing off, I..."

"Xue Ye." Zhu Jie glanced at him, "Go away."

Xue Ye's body trembled, and he honestly admitted. "Brother Jie, I was wrong. I was showing off. He always praised me."

"Praise you, you just do the splits, can you have some brains?" Zhu Jie went through the possibility of whether Sun Jian is bent or straight, "I praise you too, why don't you give me the splits?"

"Ah?" Xue Ye retorted confidently, "Brother Jie, I asked you, but you said you didn't want to read it."

The compartment fell into silence, and Zhu Jie failed to remember. "I said?"

"I said it." Xue Ye said without hesitation, "You are always in a bad mood in the second half of the sophomore year of high school. I said how about I split a fork for you, but you scolded me for practicing acrobatics, so let me be honest."

The compartment fell into silence again, and Zhu Jie hesitated for a moment. "My memory is wrong. When people praise you, be polite. If you want to practice, go back to the dormitory to practice."

"Oh, I'll listen to you." Xue Ye lowered his voice, caught off guard, "Brother Jie?"

"Don't move." Zhu Jie hugged Xue Ye seriously, looked intently, and surrounded Xue Ye to enjoy the warmth for a while, "Have a good rest on Saturday, and tell your parents to get acupuncture on Sunday, and I will take you there. "

Looking head to head like this, Xue Ye's chest was full of breathless suffering.Many times, the words he wanted to say almost blurted out, but the scene of Jie Ge's eyes flushed always made him shut up.

Zhu Jiele's tight arms loosened, and when they were released, they tightened again. "You take this away."

"Which one?" Xue Ye was stuffed into a bag, and when he opened it, there were bundles of RMB.He stared at the opposite side in a daze, not quite understanding.

"Cheng Chao lost your money." Zhu Jie said that it was originally a transfer, but Zhang Quan's accountant directly took the cash and went through the money detector in person.

Xue Ye didn't move, and Jiege's gesture of throwing money broke his heart heavily.Fuck, Brother Jie spent money on himself.Tao Wenchang said that true love is true love when a man is willing to spend money.

He held back his heartbeat and didn't press Brother Jie against the wall to kiss him. "No, no, I have money, and I make money by doing live broadcasts."

Zhu Jie skillfully pressed him against the partition wall: "I'll keep it? Have I ever been short of money?"

"It's not missing." Xue Ye's chest rose and fell, "Thank you Brother Jie, I'll make an IOU and pay you back later."

"Xue Ye, are you an idiot?" There was someone outside, Zhu Jie held Xue Ye's face with one hand and kissed him, "The money for the live broadcast will be withdrawn at night, and the bonus will be credited to your card tomorrow. Keep the money, understand? "

"Understood." There were more and more people, Xue Ye was about to leave first and was pulled into his arms, "Brother Jie, are you going home tonight or tomorrow?"

"I'll be right back." Zhu Jie lifted Xue Ye's bangs heavily to force him to look up, kissed him heavily, grabbed Xue Ye firmly and let go, "Let's go, I'll go find you on Sunday."

Brother Jie kissed so hard, Xue Ye was crazy about it, nodded, and left reluctantly.

Zhu Jie stayed in the locker room for a few minutes before leaving, went to the east school gate, got in the car and drove towards home.

When I got home, there was still silence, the TV was on but muted, a woman was packing her luggage in the living room, and a man was drinking tea at the coffee table.

"I'm back." Zhu Jie put the key away and walked upstairs.

"Good son, come, let's see if you like the clothes Mom prepared for you." Zhao Xue approached with a black coat, "This trip is in a hurry, go there first to adapt to the environment, and come back if you don't adapt."

Zhu Jie glanced at the luggage deliberately, not wanting to come back in a short time. "Well, it's good."

Zhao Xue's smile dissipated instantly, like a dummy. "Like it?"

"I like it." Zhu Jie bypassed her hand, "I'll go upstairs first."

"Xiaojie." Zhu Zhenhai's face seemed frozen, majestic and steady, "Your mother asked you, do you like it?"

The voice was very low, and Zhu Jie thought of Xue Ye for a moment.Xue Ye's voice is also very low, but it sounds good.A while ago, he was addicted to cigarettes, and when he smoked until his throat became dry, he became hoarse when he spoke.Now I am quitting smoking, but I always say that my throat is dry and I need to drink water.

"I said I like it." He looked at Zhu Zhenhai with the same deep voice, "It's okay, I'm going upstairs."

"I have something to do, my phone." Zhu Zhenhai stood up calmly, with a very sophisticated stance, and he was the consecutive champion of the Chinese Wushu Sanda League before he took office.

Zhu Jie hid his fist in his pocket, and the feeling of holding Xue Ye was still there.

"I'm going upstairs, you take your time to clean up." This time Zhu Jie stepped on the steps leading to the second floor without hesitation.

Zhu Zhenhai stabilized his wife's shoulders, but Zhao Xue acted nonchalantly: "Xiaojie, leave your phone behind."

"What are you afraid of when I bring my mobile phone?" Zhu Jie paused at the corner, "I'm sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow."

It took a long time for her son to disappear before Zhao Xue opened her mouth, her face was thin and bloodless. "Xiaojie is not normal, and his illness has flared up again."

Zhu Jie went upstairs, his bedroom was the innermost one.He sent Xue Ye a message telling him to take the medicine on time and move forward.A very small and thin black figure stopped on the left side, silently, looking at him blankly.

Like a little ghost, Zhu Jie rarely talks to Zhu Mo, and he is unwilling to talk to her. The number of times she has communicated with her since she was born can be counted on two hands.That year when he was in the third year of junior high school, she cried all night, making Zhu Jie think about suffocating her to death.

He continued to move forward, Zhu Mo didn't move, he walked forward again, Zhu Mo seemed to be holding on, so this time he stopped.

He and his sister were separated by more than ten meters, so there was nothing to say.Zhu Jie couldn't pretend, he had no feelings for Zhu Mozhen, let alone siblings.

Zhu Mo didn't speak, but looked at him again, turned around and ran away to look at the steps, and sat down slowly while holding onto the railing with both arms.Zhu Jie turned around indifferently, but her parents wouldn't let Zhu Mo go downstairs, so she just wandered around on the second floor.

After entering the bedroom, Zhu Jie turned on all the lights and it was brightly lit.A big square room with toilets, basketballs, punching bags and all kinds of equipment, but there is no window.The upper layer of the display cabinet is filled with trophies, gold medals and certificates, and the lower layer has been completely emptied.

Once the three-year gift is gone, if you don't kill anyone, you are considered to have a conscience, and you only break a boxing target.Zhu Jie closed the door with his backhand, and the lock slammed into it with a heavy sound.

One-way doors can only be opened from the outside, not from the inside.Zhu Jie took out his phone to check again, the signal was blocked, but fortunately he received the last reply.

[Brother Jie, I’m home, and the money has been taken out, I like you, I like you very much]

I especially like myself.Zhu Jie suddenly smiled.After simply taking a shower, he took two bottles of water from the refrigerator, lay back on the bed and watched the sports channel, and flipped through Xue Ye's short messages reporting his location to ward off loneliness.

Until sleepiness hit, Zhu Jie picked up the perfume bottle next to the bed and sprayed it a few times, smelling the familiar smell on the pillow and falling asleep, as if Xue Ye was there.There are places in his heart that are rotting a little bit, and some places are resurgent, asking him to take back the three years he wasted for no reason.

The night before the game, staying up all night was to avoid Xue Ye's self-blame, but also to think about choices.After tomorrow, the possibility of going to the track and field again is almost zero. Winning the second set of paces is a bonus and a farewell ceremony to the track.

Between all and Xue Ye, he wants Xue Ye.Zhu Jie closed his eyes contentedly, waiting for tomorrow.