Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

At first Lou Sifan didn't think too much.

He knows the character of He Changsheng and gives him the same task. He said that he would do it without any discount.

Sure enough, on Monday, Dongge, who was supposed to go to training, took sick leave.

After training in the morning, Lou Sifan went to He Changsheng and asked what happened to Dongge.

He Changsheng was also surprised: "He asked for leave?"

Lou Sifan said, "He handed in a fake note and a medical certificate, and said he twisted his right foot when he returned home this Friday."

He Changsheng said, "No, I took him to practice throwing and jumping on Saturday."

Lou Sifan heard the words, and suddenly knew in his heart.

He laughed: "Really, a silly boy, why lie on this. Did you fall while practicing?"

He Changsheng thought of the teenager's red eyes and bloodless lips.

"But I don't want others to know ..."

... Is he injured in the jump?

Regarding the lie, He Changsheng was not a master of his family. He simply avoided and said, "I'll see him."

In Lou Sifan's view, this is equivalent to acquiescing in his own words.

He put on his clothes: "I'll go with you."

When knocking on the door of Dongge's room, Dongge was lying on the bed reading a book, and just seeing them come in and nodded coldly.

Lou Sifan went to his bed: "Dongge, we brought the sick rice. Are you all right?"

He retracted his right foot into the quilt: "OK, minor injuries."

Lou Sifan said, "Don't be distracted. For those who eat our bowl of rice, legs and legs are more important than life."

Then he turned his head to ask He Changsheng for approval: "Changsheng, do you think so?"

He Changsheng looked at Dongge's face: "... um."

Lou Sifan reached out to expose his quilt: "Let the seniors see how badly they were hurt."

His fingertips rubbed against Dongge's little toe exposed outside the quilt. When he was so touched, Dongge almost jumped from the bed in shock, and the ankle and wrist injury was exposed.

——This kind of petty training injury is really nothing for athletes who practice figure skating and not in the season. A two-day rest can be good.

Seeing this, Lou Sifan couldn't help but regret it.

He Changsheng was a little annoyed when he noticed Dongge's discolored face: "Brother Lou, others are injured, don't disturb others."

Lou Sifan immediately apologized in a good manner: "It's all right."

Winter song is silent.

Lou Sifan laughed secretly.

... It seems that his observation is correct, and Dongge can't really contact other people like normal people.

And now, Dongge's over-reaction to touch has further confirmed his speculation.

-He is afraid of this.

Once in contact, he is mildly disgusted, while influencing performance.

The injury on his ankle is evidence.

This mental illness is not easy to cure, if he can make good use of it before the game ...

From the perspective of Dongge, Lou Sifan's eyes were overheated.

Chi Xiaochi asked 061: "What waste is in his head?"

061 looked at the regret value rising a line: "Probably didn't find your weakness earlier."

Chi Xiaochi simply and loudly expressed his opinion: "Fu ..."

061: "..."

In the past two days, Chi Xiaochi began to worry that if he shared a body with Dongge, and there was no door on his mouth, in case anyone would be good at bringing an iceberg beauty to the society, his sin would be great.

Therefore, 061, who was recently awarded the title of director of teaching, had to start to take charge of correcting his problem.

061: "... cough."

Chi Xiaochi responded extremely quickly: "Get rich, get rich."

061 almost couldn't hold back a laugh.

But almost at the same time, he felt a slight fluctuation in the data stream.

...... It seems that someone was amused.

And that fluctuation was so close that it happened inside Dongge's body.

This fluctuation is extremely slight, mixed in the hundreds of millions of terabytes of information received in one second in 061, like a short-lived illusion.

He certainly thought he had an illusion.

However, 061 captured a fragment from the vast database.

... It seems that long ago, when serving other hosts, he also accidentally received such a flow of information.

But in the fragmentary data segment that is thin to almost nothing, what he hears is not the laughter that can't help but the cry of despair.

Of course, Koike did not receive such a signal.

He is cooperating with Lou Sifan's performance.

Lou Sifan said: "It seems that you and Changsheng are not running well together. I will take charge of your two-person training in the future."

He Changsheng, who was on the side, suddenly inserted his mouth, "Lou Brother, didn't you let me take him?"

Lou Sifan was a little surprised and turned to look at He Changsheng.

First, He Changsheng hurt Dongge with guilt, and shared secrets with Dongge. Of course, he refused to give Dongge to others: "If you can't run well, you can take your time. I have more experience in training two people."

Lou Sifan is actually not happy: "This is too much trouble for you."

He Changsheng said, "I am a senior, and this is what I should do."

He Changsheng was not used to lying, and talking to Dongge and Lou Sifan, his collarbone was red.

In order to ease the embarrassment, he began to take the sick rice in the thermos bottle out, and the vegetable ball soup, dried shrimp, cabbage, shiitake mushrooms, and fried meat, set up a lively table.

He turned his back to the two, but said to Dongge: "I will be careful next time I train."

In order to cooperate with Lou Sifan, Dong Ge gradually revealed the expressions of "panic", "dislike", and "the most disgusting for two-person training" in the order where He Changsheng could not see.

Lou Sifan really relaxed his vigilance and laughed: "The little winter song will be given to you."

He Changsheng fiddled with the chopsticks: "... um."

Dongge did give it to him.

In the spare time of training and class, He Changsheng started to the men's singles training ground.

He doesn't like playing with mobile phones. He just stands by the side of the bag while watching training, or sits and draws sketches of dance design assignments.

I don't know why, when watching Dongge training, he was always inspired.

Such a person with red lips and white teeth poking at the sidelines is a scenery.

He Changsheng's beauty is no less famous than Dongge. Such a person is very eye-catching when he runs side by side when something is all right.

The women's singles coaxed next door: "He handsome guy, who are you waiting for? Come here when your girlfriend waits."

He Changsheng put down his pen and straightly said, "I'll wait for Winter Song."

Dongge on the court faintly heard his name, turned to look at He Changsheng, and ran his sweaty forehead up.

He Changsheng nodded at him and continued to draw quietly.

The outline of the carbon pencil on the paper becomes more and more like Dongge.

In the eyes of people who are familiar or unfamiliar, He Changsheng is the one who has a passionate face but does not understand the style, so he said that training with winter songs is really training.

Even if the two are embracing each other, it is difficult for others to feel any ambiguous feelings, because their dialogue is really tedious and monotonous.

"Again?"

"Again."

"Take a break."

"Are you tired."

"I'm OK."

"Then I'll be fine."

If there is any difference from the past, it is probably that the two will always wear gloves, black and white, blue and red, holding hands together.

Both hands are slender and powerful, and the fingers are slender. Even if they are fastened together through gloves, they will not diminish any beauty.

Lou Sifan gradually felt that something was wrong.

He and He Changsheng have gradually inserted a third person, and this person's sense of existence is getting stronger and stronger, which has reached the point where he cannot ignore it.

In the topics they talked about, they added "Dongge's technical action", "Dongge's stage expressiveness", and even "Dongge seems to like this dish." Bring a song. "

And his plan did not receive the expected results.

Winter Song is still the Winter Song that rejects everyone thousands of miles away, and the aura is so strong that the coach will unconsciously stay away from him.

If in this context, he deliberately manipulates Dongge's feet, it will appear extraordinarily unexpected.

Worst of all, Dong Changsheng's long-standing shortcoming of "not enough coordination" was made up by He Changsheng.

One day, he went to the dormitory to find He Changsheng, but after entering, he accidentally met Dongge, wearing a basin, wearing short shorts and a vest.

Dongge held an electric toothbrush in his mouth and could not say hello to him. He simply nodded at him, and then went into the bathroom with a cat's waist.

Lou Sifan was so surprised that he stared at his back for a moment and asked He Changsheng, who was doing his homework, "how is he here?"

He Changsheng was surprised when he heard this question: "You are here too, why can't he be here."

... when can Dongge be compared with myself? !!

Lou Sifan wanted to say something, his eyes turned and was shocked.

On the empty bed in He Changsheng's room, a set of bedding was added.

He didn't dare to say: "Longevity, who lived in?"

In fact, he had a vague answer in his heart, but he really did not dare to accept it, nor could he accept it.

He Changsheng said, "Winter Song."

Lou Sifan: "..."

In fact, it is a newcomer to be transferred to Dongge's dormitory. After hearing this, He Changsheng discussed with Dongge to make him better move to his house, knowing his difficulties and knowing how to avoid suspicion.

But He Changsheng thought about it, and felt that there was a secret between him and Dongge, so he didn't plan to explain too much to Lou Sifan.

Lou Sifan felt like he had been slapped dozens of slaps face to face, with fever on his cheeks and dizziness and tinnitus, an unprecedented anger poured out from his heart, and he couldn't control it at all: "... Are you not willing to live with others ? "

He Changsheng felt that Lou Sifan's fire was inexplicable. He looked up at him and said, "Dongge is different."

Lou Sifan took a few steps back and forth, but couldn't suppress the anxiety: "What's different about him? Uh?"

He Changsheng frowned slightly: "Lou Brother, what are you doing. I choose a roommate."

Lou Sifan then realized that something was wrong, and the boiling emotion was poured into a basin of cold water to destroy the smoke.

Yeah, he doesn't necessarily like men in Changsheng, in his opinion, he just chose a roommate.

Thinking of it this way, his anger was really too unreasonable.

After several efforts, Lou Sifan finally suppressed his tide of ups and downs: "Sorry, longevity, I am not in a good mood today."

He Changsheng certainly does not account for such trivial matters.

He lowered his head and continued his homework.

Lou Sifan turned to look at the bathroom, his eyes mixed with unwillingness, blankness, and unabashed jealousy.

And in the bathroom, Chi Xiaochi scrambled to exchange cards: "Six teachers, hurry up, hurry up. Lou Sifan's remorse is full."

061: "..." He has worked on the system for so many years and heard such a fresh statement for the first time.