Chapter 6 He's Laughing He's Laughing
Chapter 6 He's Laughing He's Laughing
The rest of the time makes the night extremely long, and even the game becomes dull.
Du Qingshao was lying on his back in the bed, as if a small movie was playing on the ceiling, and he couldn't shake his head.
"Damn it!" He threw himself into the bed angrily, and beat the pillow to vent his anger.
The room was eerily quiet, save for the ticking of the wall clock.The last conversation with him is also played on a loop in my mind,
"I'm going to board the plane to Hong Kong at this time tomorrow." Suddenly, a voice crossed my mind.
He suddenly turned over from the bed, as if remembering something, picked up the phone on the bedside table.There are no more direct flights to Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan than domestic direct flights. At seven or eight in the evening, the range should be very small.Thinking of this, he opened the software and searched for flights, and sure enough, only one flight from the international airport was eligible.
He immediately revived with full blood and called Ye Feihong.
But even if you know which flight to take, the huge airport is crowded with people, and it is not easy to find someone.Once he misses it, he will probably never see Luo Ming again in his life.
The next day, he left hours early.The airport has special passages for Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. I thought there was only one entrance for the security check.He stood there waiting like a tamed watchdog.
All kinds of people, speaking various national languages, walked past him. Every time he saw a man of similar height, Du Qingshao would stretch his neck and look around.
Can be disappointed every time.As time approached, the mood became more and more anxious.
"I'll take you here, see you next time." "Thank you for the hospitality."...
After an unknown amount of time, Du Qingshao raised his head reflexively when he caught a soft English voice in his ears, and saw his special golden-orange hair in the vast crowd at a glance.Luo Ming had already entered the security check line, and waved goodbye to an oriental woman beside him.
"Mr. Varys!" He pushed his way through the line of people.
Luo Ming stopped walking when he heard the sound, turned around and looked at each other, frowning slightly.
"I..." Du Qingshao hesitated, and said the words stuck in his throat for a long time, "I'm here to invite you back. You will come back after you arrive in Hong Kong, right?"
"There is also an international airport over there." Luo Ming was noncommittal.
"No, you have to come back!" Du Qingshao stood on tiptoe and leaned in front of him, "I need to change the difficulty composition of my free skating. I heard that you cut the music. I can't ask others for help."
After saying this, Luo Ming frowned even deeper.Seeing that he didn't express his opinion, Du Qingshao began to make trouble for no reason: "I came to you very seriously. If you don't come back, it means you haven't forgiven me yet."
But in fact, what he thought in his heart was that if he put this little golden retriever back like this, he would definitely say bad things about himself everywhere, and he had to lure people back to the united front.
The other party remained silent, half of his face was buried in the cashmere scarf, and his expression could not be seen clearly.In ten minutes or so, the team was already halfway through. There were five windows in the security check area, and hundreds of people were diverted. It would be his turn soon.
Du Qingshao took a visual look at the length of the line, became completely irritable, and tugged at his scarf: "Hey, listen to me..."
"Sorry, my name is not Wei." Luo Ming finally couldn't help interrupting him.
Du Qingshao was almost so angry that he laughed out loud at his cold joke, and said his name heavily: "Okay, Mr. Warris, listen to me: my coach and that girl, they all like you very much , if you won't go back, they'll bore me to death."
As soon as the scarf was loosened, the cool breeze poured into the collar.Luo Ming lowered his eyes indifferently, raised the corners of his mouth and sneered softly: "Finally speak your mind?"
Du Qingshao was stunned when he heard the words, and only realized what he said when he saw his indifferent expression.
It's hard to get overwhelmed.
After going through the security check, the little time left was not to be wasted. He held back for a few seconds and tried his best to smooth things over: "I, Du Qingshao, have never been afraid of anyone. If I really want to invite you back, no matter what anyone says will work." After finishing speaking He also patted his chest and promised that he would be obedient and obedient in the future.
Luo Ming pursed his lower lip lightly.
"Oh, by the way, your phone is not in the service area. Is there any other stable contact method? Such as WeChat or QQ." He took out his mobile phone and urged a few times anxiously.
They had already lined up in the yellow line area to prepare for the security check. A young couple at the back saw them chattering in front of them and muttered dissatisfiedly;
Luo Ming was abruptly stopped outside the yellow line by him, and he took a few breaths uncomfortably as he landed on the focus of the eyes of the people around him. "Okay, but I usually don't read WeChat." He reluctantly took out his phone.
"It's okay, just add me and watch it often." Du Qingshao was overjoyed, and immediately turned to his home page.After a lot of hard work and impatient waiting by a group of people, I finally got the contact information at the last moment, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Luo Ming picked up the suitcase and left without looking back.
"You must come back." Du Qingshao did not forget to shout towards his back.
Luo Ming didn't look back until he walked a long way, when the corners of his mouth that had been tense all of a sudden drew a slight arc.
Even though he got the contact information, Du Qingshao was still worried. He always felt that he hadn't explained the matter clearly before parting, so he clicked on the still warm dialog box and wrote a small composition with a lot of emotion across the screen.After training every day, I still don’t forget to ask him when he will come back and what he did in Hong Kong.
Luo Ming probably really doesn't use WeChat, and sent messages one after another without any response.Du Qingshao tried to dial the phone number he had left, but the result was still not within the service area.
A few days passed, and he still couldn't be contacted, and he started to panic again, for fear that this guy would backtrack.But he didn't dare to tell others, so he could only hold back, and occasionally he would be criticized for not being in training state.
On the fifth day, Luo Ming, who had been playing and missing, finally responded, saying that he was coming back tonight, and he apologized for not reading the news before.
Du Qingshao, who had been holding back for a few days, immediately cheered up and asked him what time the airport was, but the other party pretended to be profound and just said that he would come.
In this way, he finally felt relieved and began to devote himself to training.
After being promoted to the group, the requirement for physical strength is a qualitative leap. During the youth group, he was able to output two quadruple jumps, the rear outer ice point and the rear inner ice point. However, as the overall difficulty increased, his physical strength could not keep up. is a regular occurrence.The coach first took him to practice physical fitness, and ran ten kilometers along the gymnasium in the morning. After training in the evening, he quickly stepped around the ice rink to improve the efficiency of stepping.
At the beginning of the period, he was still very confident, thinking that it should not be a problem for him to go around a dozen laps.But in fact, after one day of training, the physical strength is almost overdrawn. In addition, there is a speed requirement, and it starts to drop after two laps.
In the end, every step became a struggle against the limits of the body.The rustling wind brought by high-speed taxiing is next to my ears, and the familiar layout in the gymnasium turns into lines and flashes quickly.He half-closed his eyes, felt the beating of his heart, and finally realized the feeling of being in a celestial spirit as his senior brother Ma Jiabo said.
"Okay, stop." Ye Feihong stopped him from the sidelines.Du Qingshao slid to his side in a dizzy manner by inertia, supported the baffle with one hand, and drank some drinks.
The heart rate detector on the wrist shows three numbers in red, 168.
"This is probably how you feel in the second half of your skate. Do you think you can jump around?"
In figure skating competitions, the basic score of the second half of the jump will be multiplied by a coefficient of 1.1, and it is normal to put the more difficult jumps in the second half to score points.Du Qingshao wanted to do a few more jumps at the end, panting heavily and hitting his swollen face to pretend to be fat: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Feihong knocked his head down with the protective cover. He already had a sore back and back pain, so he accidentally fell to his knees on the ice.
Close to the ice surface, the temperature is sub-zero, and the cold air penetrates into the collar and body in an instant, and the body that was originally hot is instantly chilled, and the sweat that has been flowing non-stop seems to be able to condense into ice drops.
He lay down on the ice and took several breaths with difficulty.
"There are still five months before the competition, work hard and practice hard, it will definitely work." Ye Feihong stepped forward and picked him up from the ice with his arms, and continued to stare at the other small men's singles.
Even if his training today is over, he put on the protective cover, picked up the towel and water bottle and walked around the off-site activity area to relax his body.While wandering around, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
"Did you just finish training?"
He immediately turned his head and saw the little foreign golden retriever standing a few meters away. He was taken aback for a moment, and then jumped over with his skates on.
Although he wiped his sweat several times, his whole body was still wet, his full eyelids were so sticky that he couldn't open them, and he felt a bit lazy and ruffian.
Luo Ming took half a step back uncomfortably.
"Hey, what are you hiding?" He tugged at his collar in dissatisfaction, insisting on leaning towards him, while thinking about what to say.Suddenly someone knocked on the head, Ye Feihong came out from nowhere, held his head down again and apologized.
Du Qingshao was not in a hurry to go back after training, seeing that it was too early, the coach arranged for the two of them to chat for a while, to clear up all the misunderstandings before, so as to facilitate future teaching.
Luo Ming actually couldn't understand why the head coach believed in "communication" so much, but out of politeness, he followed Du Qingshao to the dance classroom.
He was never slovenly, and he sat sprawled with his butt touching the floor, pinching his thigh muscles to relax.Luo Ming sat cross-legged across from him, the room was quiet and stuffy, neither of them spoke, as if they were playing with wooden figures.
"Then I'll ask you a few things first, and you mustn't answer." When he felt more comfortable, Du Qingshao spoke first, "How did you meet Teacher Ciceline? I heard that you helped me with the free skating piece." cut."
"When I was young, I participated in the Lausanne Ballet Competition and won the gold medal. The video was posted on the Internet, and we met by chance." He replied truthfully, "I did cut the piece, because I studied ballet since I was a child and have a deep understanding of classical music. Let me help."
He nodded, thoughtful: "What kind of competition is Lausanne, is it very good?"
Luo Ming was noncommittal and gave a brief introduction.This is a competition for young ballet dancers around the world. If I insist on an analogy, it is probably similar to the gold medal in the World Youth Championship.After hearing what he said, Du Qingshao remembered that he had never seen him dance, and planned to search a few videos after returning to the dormitory to see how good he was.
"So when did you learn to skate?" "You learned ballet as a kid."
"Then why did you choose ballet?" "You grow too fast."...
The awkward chat continued, and Luo Ming didn't say ten words in each sentence. He just looked at each other and talked for half an hour without sparking any sparks.
Seeing that it was almost time and it was still time to turn on the fifth row before turning off the lights, Du Qingshao got up, said seeyou hastily, and ran back to the room in a hurry.As a result, the game ended, and the boy, who was exhausted from the physical training, fell asleep with his head tilted and forgot about finding the dance video.
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