disliked, humble love

This Tuesday, Xue Ye completely stopped taking the medicine.In a few days it will be the New Year, Jie Ge's birthday.

He's going to be 19 soon, and Brother Jie is awesome, as expected of him.

In the afternoon, Xue Ye took Zhu Mo to sift the sand, and did two upper limb developments in succession, and now his arms are sour.The little girl has a new toy, a set of plastic beach buckets.

The bunker of the track and field team became Zhu Mo's paradise, he piled up small castles vigorously, his face was flushed by Beifeng.

"Male god, I changed the run-up according to the rhythm you said yesterday, but I didn't find the feeling." Sun Jian was also helping, "Finally, I can't count the steps."

"Bronze brother, I built a wall for you." Zhu Mo rushed over.

Sun Jian quickly applauded vigorously: "Okay! Great! Let Momo build another Great Wall!"

Xue Ye felt drowsy, and yawned lightly: "Zhu Mo, go play with the soil over there, and don't block your brother from throwing stones."

Zhu Mo was obedient, and picked up the bright yellow bucket to change places.Xue Ye really wanted to get close to her, but he was not born with Tao Wenchang's affinity, so he just guessed right Zhu Mohao.

He looked at the worried Sun Jian: "If you can't calculate the number of steps, you are weak, and if you are weak, you are not practicing. Quantitative changes determine qualitative changes. You can be sure if you take off [-] times."

Nowadays, the jumping methods of triple jumpers are mostly trained in Europe and America, and the theory of the mentor has long since disappeared.Sun Jian's starting point is different from his own, and the foundation laid by basic skills is also high or low.After practicing for more than ten years, the jump suddenly changed, and he could find the point of muscle strength within two years. Xue Ye felt that Sun Jian had the roots of wisdom.

But his own run-up, take-off, or the skills of his teacher, whether it is the arm height and leg retraction of the first jump and the second jump, or the angle of the neck and shoulders and the flexibility of the hips during the third jump, are all replicas of Luo Jitong.The number of training methods pays attention to updating and upgrading, only Luo Men and his group of children are guarding it, including Kong Yu.

It is rare for a male god to talk so much, and Sun Jian was taught immediately.Although it is up to the individual to lead the practice with a master, the master is too important. Otherwise, why would the national team hire famous coaches with high salaries?

With his own experience, a professional and famous coach can save students from detours for several years, not only in time cost, but also in physical fitness cost.In competitive sports, professionalism surpasses everything.

But Sun Jian also understood that Xue Ye would not teach him everything, and he earned a few words if he heard it. "Okay, I'll practice. I'll jump a few times after the sand is sieved. Male god, you can see which steps need to be adjusted, and..."

There was a dispute in the distance from the disbanded team. Xue Ye looked over quietly and saw Kong Yu.

"What's going on over there?" He lowered his eyelashes.

Sun Jian looked into the distance, shook his head and sighed: "It's the group of exchanges and learning, catching up on Kong Yu's mistakes in the game, why don't we go over and have a look."

"No need." Xue Ye picked up Zhu Mo, dusted off the dirt, and handed it to Sun Jian himself, "Take care of her and don't go far for a meter. If something happens to her, I'll take one of your thighs off."

"Male god, you are so cruel, I like it." Sun Jian quickly tightened Zhu Mo's schoolbag belt, "But you can go alone, okay? How many more can I call?"

"One person is convenient, two people are cumbersome." Xue Ye zipped up leisurely, squatted down and looked at Zhu Mo, "I'll solve the problem, don't run around, and then let's go home."

Zhu Mo nodded vigorously: "Okay, go home and find Brother Jie."

"Well, look for Brother Jie." Xue Ye patted her face, got up and walked to the first team.Brother Jie is definitely not at home at this time. Every day after eating together at noon, no one can be found, and he returns to the dormitory at night.

Still injured, is the boxing assistant so hard?Xue Ye walked up to Kong Yu thinking about it, but without a strong enthusiasm, he asked directly: "Which one is provoking trouble?"

Kong Yu was caught in a dilemma, he was not a person who could swallow his anger, but if he lost the game, he lost, so he raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing here?"

"Me? I'll teach you how to set up a teacher." Xue Ye didn't want to put on airs. After all, he was only half a year older than Kong Yu, and now he was stern with words like never before. , You have a damn good temper."

"Who am I? Isn't this Xue Ye?" In the crowd, there were a few boys in gray team uniforms.

The voice is familiar.Xue Ye frowned, and found a familiar face among the group of people, almost revealing his haste: "Why are you here?"

"Communicate and learn, and step on the leg to beat the defeated player." One of the gray team uniforms stepped out, with the collar up, "I saw you in the hotel from the back, and I should have admitted my mistake. You dare to come out."

"Lin Jing, tell me directly." Xue Ye lowered his face unceremoniously, "Why are you so happy to win against my nephew?"

Lin Jing walked over with a smile, and grabbed Kong Yu casually. "It's true, isn't Zhang Hailiang's disciple your nephew, but didn't you drop out of the competition that year?"

Xue Ye clenched his collar.

Lin Jing's eyes brushed against him: "Or, are you bluffing outside under Luo Jitong's name?"

"I dropped out of the game and dropped out of school. Have you ever beat me?" Xue Ye's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't see any light.

Lin Jing didn't like to hear this sentence: "Xue Ye, your master's training method has long been outdated. This year's standing triple jump champion is not your family. Do you know what it means? No one in Luomen can jump."

"I dropped out of the game, but have you ever beat me?" Xue Ye stood upright on the ground, his fist floating over in horror.Immediately there were screams from around, and more gray team uniforms came up to fight, and they were surrounded by a team from the sports academy.

No one wants to wade into muddy water, but being beaten depends on the territory.

"Kong Yu, I'll teach you today." Xue Ye retracted his fists slowly, with a proud gesture, "Just scolding you, okay, scolding Luo's family with relatives, even slaps in the face are light. You don't know how to do it, do you?"

Kong Yu was as quiet as a chicken, and was stunned: "I have never fought..."

"I've never beaten you. You fucking learn to fight. There is no one in the Luo family who doesn't fight. Your master fights the most. I have to teach you how to beat people with my own hands, right?" Xue Ye stared at him like a revolving lantern, overwhelmed with anger, "Who still wants to fight, I will keep him out of the gymnasium today."

Lin Jing asked someone to help him up, covered his mouth and coughed violently.Xue Ye is still the old Xue Ye, and his temper has not changed at all after such a big scandal.Lin Jing wasn't angry, he even wanted to laugh. Back then when he took medicine and was molested, many students from the sports school ran to the door of his dormitory to watch the jokes, who made Xue Ye make too many enemies.This arrogant arrogance, I am afraid that he will die even worse in the future.

Xue Ye remained motionless, guarding his territory like an eagle hovering low in the sky.

"Okay, you are awesome, how did you get your grades... I know it well." Lin Jing wiped his mouth, "I didn't expect you to still use your fists as you like, yes, I have never defeated you, but I have a clear conscience. You Ask if the Shouti University dares to use you in a match?"

Xue Ye couldn't hold back his anger: "Try saying one more sentence!"

"I remember this punch, I can't spare you." Lin Jing added, "Let's see each other on the field."

Xue Ye felt his eyes burning as he watched the gray team uniform leave the track and field.An old classmate from the sports school, who was still defeated by his subordinates.It's only been three years and everything has changed.

He stood where he was, with nothing but coldness all over his body.Lin Jing has already left, but the real fear just now has not disappeared.

Back in the arena, the matter of medication will definitely be revealed. Xue Ye can't escape this calamity, just hope that this day doesn't come so soon.

The spectators gradually dispersed, and the seniors in the first team did not blame Xue Ye.After all, Lin Jing provoked first and offended his master, and then he is from a foreign school.Only Kong Yu didn't appreciate it.

"What else do you do besides beat people?"

Xue Ye pursed his lips.

"You don't need to stand up for me."

"Get lost." Xue Ye was stuck in place.

"You!" Kong Yu left angrily.Xue Ye's hands and feet were as cold as if he had been thrown into the deep sea from a high altitude, making it difficult to move an inch.

He was crippled by a double blow, and his body was fine, but his game mentality was hindered.I can't train, and I can't watch my peers train. I can't stay in the sports school.

He walked away step by step like a mentally handicapped man, vowing to tear the triple jump completely apart.But splitting sports is like splitting his body when he was less than 15 years old.

There is an abyss behind him, and he fell backwards. The coach, the team doctor, was betrayed by his most trusted profession, and he didn't want to trust anyone anymore.Brother Jie came when he was about to die, and he circled around him like a dog in water, stealing his fearlessness and courage, hiding behind his light, and returning to the runway.

In the past three years, except for long-distance running, other training has not fallen behind.Because Xue Ye still has a belief in his heart that he will go back, and his basic skills cannot be broken.Glory is only for the moment of receiving the award, and holding on means everything.

Luo Jitong's era has not passed, and the master's training method is even more excellent.You are the best proof.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

"Brother Jie." Xue Ye grasped this life-saving straw.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Jie just came out of the gymnasium in the boxing ring, and the next match will be the top 32 ranking match.His black eyebrows were scabbed with blood, and his waist was thinner than a month ago.

Track and field athletes need to control anaerobic training, and now he doesn't need it for the time being.

Xue Ye touched his hot face: "It's nothing, just now... someone troubled Kong Yu just now, and I stood up for him."

Kong Yu, a man, likes men.Zhu Jie's voice was displeased: "Are you still with him?"

"No, he's gone." Xue Ye grabbed the phone with both hands, "Brother Jie, I like you."

"You said it an hour ago." Zhu Jie accepted Zhang Quan's transfer, "Xue Ye."

"Brother Jie." Xue Ye responded obediently, "Speak, I'll listen."

Zhu Jie ignited the lighter and quickly exhaled a puff of smoke: "Did you start a fight with an outsider? I'm afraid I'll go back and deal with you."

Xue Ye shook his head, as if Brother Jie could see it: "No...he recruited me first."

Still started.Zhu Jie got into the corridor on the top floor: "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, just a punch, I'm quite restrained." Xue Ye licked his lips, "Brother Jie, when are you going home?"

"Right now." Someone followed the corridor to smoke, and Zhu Jie was about to end the call, "Take Zhu Mo home and wait for me. I'm not here, so don't fight with outsiders."

Come home and wait for me.Xue Ye was immersed in this sentence, and came to Sun Jian with a secret smile: "Give me Zhu Mo, we are going home."

Zhu Mo has many older brothers to accompany him, so he doesn't miss his father at all.She hugged Xue Ye's neck and looked around: "Where's brother? Has brother eaten yet?"

"Brother Jie will be back soon." Xue Ye held the key in one hand, "Brother Jie will be working part-time for half a year, and he will be fine in the middle of next year. Then let Tao Wenchang show you our game. Brother Jie will drop the stick."

"Yeah." Zhu Mo pouted, "Brother Jie fell to the stick."

When he finally got home, Xue Ye turned on the light, but he couldn't hear the wind at all.The open balcony is equipped with laminated glass windows, which was not there yesterday.It must have been done by Zhang Rong looking for workers this morning.

So warm, shutting out the northeasterly winds of force 7.

Xue Ye took off his shoes, and then took off Zhu Mo's shoes. The place he saw was covered with carpets and furry everywhere.

"Brother, my legs are tired." Zhu Mo climbed onto the sofa bed and patted the side, "I want to sleep."

"Isn't it too early to go to bed now?" Xue Ye took off his down jacket, which was the short-sleeved school uniform of the third year of high school. He went to the washing machine and picked up a pile of tops that Brother Jie planned to wash. "Lie down first, Brother Jie said he will be right back .”

"Brother Jie will be right back." Seeing him lying down, Zhu Mo immediately curled up and leaned over, "Where did brother go? I miss brother."

"Brother Jie, Brother Jie is going to work part-time." Xue Ye made a nest for himself with Brother Jie's clothes, covered him and hugged him, sank into the pillow and didn't want to get up, obviously Zhu Mo said he wanted to sleep but he was sleepy, "Let's take a break, Brother Jie will be home soon."

He turned over, as if hugging his lost and recovered sister.

Zhu Jie held a business card to read, not understanding why the man chased him into the corridor.There is no real name and no work unit, only a nickname and mobile phone number on the business card.

Brother pony?

Zhu Jie stuffed his business card into his bag and recalled his appearance, only remembering that his face was bowed at an angle, like Xue Ye.

There is an extra insole at the door, Zhang Rong must have bought it.Zhu Jie doesn't like frills, but admits they make him feel more at home.He couldn't wait to unlock the door, the light in the living room was on, the sofa bed occupied half of the living room, one big and one small, sleeping soundly face to face.The bed was full of my own dirty laundry.

Even breathing, Zhu Mo only took off his shoes, but Xue Ye took off a lot because he thought it was too hot, so he was barefoot.

Zhu Mo, girl, has kissed Xue Ye, and always wants to.Zhu Jie took her away from Xue Ye and gently put her back in the bedroom.Then he began to take off his clothes, untied the bandages around his abdominal muscles, kicked off his shoes, and lay directly on Xue Ye.

Xue Ye smells very good.While smelling it, he started to remove his waistband.The hook is very annoying, I have watched many videos of removing the hook with one hand and still haven't practiced it.

Xue Ye woke up slowly, with the hardness of his muscles, the weight of his outline and skeleton, the smell of sweat and the most familiar antiperspirant on his body. "Jack?"

"Who did you fight with?" Zhu Jie licked and kissed him from behind.

"From another school, he recruited me first." Xue Ye did not resist, "I don't want to help Kong Yu, but I can't bully him. Just one punch, Brother Jie, am I awesome?"

"Kong Yu likes men, stay away from him." Zhu Jie rubbed his hair recklessly, the side effects of punching appeared, and his hands would become heavier. He heard Xue Ye's voice breathing, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Xue Ye shook his head and smiled, "It really hurt during the cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and it still hurt after a few days of recovery. Now it's a little tricky."

Zhu Jie suppressed him with a smile, and turned them together: "Small idea? Shall I fucking revive the letter for you now?"

"Believe it, believe it! I believe it!" Xue Ye rolled on the bed, laughing wildly, itching so much that he couldn't survive, "I really believe it! Brother Jie... Brother Jie, please forgive me, I believe...don't scratch Oh, help... Gege Jie, I can't breathe..."

"If you can't breathe, don't breathe." Zhu Jie pulled his hand away, wanting to crush Xue Ye and kiss him, as if aiming at a weak point and crushing hard, wanting to see how long they can kiss at the longest.

After a while, the two of them had enough tossing, rolled from the sofa bed to the floor and crawled back again, Xue Ye pondered how to speak.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Zhu Jie asked knowingly, everyone was dumbfounded, "Don't be sleepy, eat, I bought you a pair of shoes."

"Shoes?" Xue Ye's vest was messily rolled up above his chest, "Where is my school uniform... Wait, Brother Jie, I have something to say."

"Say it." Zhu Jie picked up the clothes from the ground and threw the school uniform back.Where did Xue Ye throw his belt?

Xue Ye lay tightly on this unqualified bed, thinking: "Brother Jie, have you heard of... exogenous EPO?"

Zhu Jie paused, and the hand holding the belt was bruised. "I've heard that, but that's not important, get up and try on the shoes first. You wear 44, haven't you changed it?"