you and the champion are mine

Nor is it.

It was nonsense at the beginning.

I am mainly afraid that you will mind.

I didn't know you that well at that time...

It all sounds weird.

The pores of Song Yang's whole body opened up at this moment, and hot steam was blowing out, the whole body became hot quickly when the electricity was turned on.

No matter how Li Xun answered this question, it was inappropriate, and it would be even more extraordinary if he couldn't answer it.

Song Yang was quick to wit, turned his attention to Pee Pee, took out a tissue and wiped it.

Li Xun didn't care about his reply, but he couldn't help but laugh when he saw him apologizing to a dog.

After a while, he picked up the water bottle again and asked, "Do you still drink?"

Song Yang shook his head, already too ashamed to speak.

But Li Xun was in high spirits, obviously there was no need for it, so he had to add at this moment: "Then I'm going to kiss you indirectly."

Song Yang's heart rate, which had just dropped, soared to a whole new height.

The culprit took a sip of lemonade, leaving "it's hot" full of thoughts, and got up to practice arrows by himself.

The rising sun illuminated the horizon, and traffic was passing by on the viaduct in the distance. An hour had passed since the incident of drinking water. Li Xun also put the complete set of bows and arrows into the arrow box, while Song Yang was still thinking about life.

Boys drink boys' drinks, it's a big deal, it's not a kiss, Luo Luolai's house is always using him to brag about it, if it can be called a kiss, he lost his first kiss in elementary school.

But for some reason, the two sentences Li Xun said played back and forth in his mind like a listening problem.

He couldn't ignore it.

What's going on here?

Song Yang squatted on the ground, resting his chin with one hand and stroking the dog with the other. From the hair to the toenails, there was an air of innocence and stupidity.

A pair of big hands waved in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking?"

Song Yang's three souls and six souls returned to the basket, and turned around to find that Li Xun had packed up all his things and was holding an arrow box in his hand.

"I'm leaving."

"Well, I also want to send Chuzhi to the Children's Palace to learn painting."

"Why didn't I hear you mention it before." When Song Yang stood up, he froze in place as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

After squatting for too long, my legs became numb and I couldn't stand up.

"I just reported it a few days ago." Seeing this, Li Xun put down his arrow box and reached out to help him up. "A classmate in their class brought an ink painting to school and was praised by the teacher. He rewarded him with several small red flowers. Post it on the blackboard and display it, and she clamors to learn it."

"She is so obedient. My mother also enrolled me in various music classes when I was a child. She wanted to cultivate my sentiment and develop in the field of art. But I often pretended to be sick and skipped class to play with friends. Beat me violently." Song Yang's right leg was so numb that he couldn't touch the ground, he lifted it in the air, and used Li Xun's wrist as a handrail to stabilize his body.

Although Song Yang was not fat, he was tall, at least one hundred and fourteen. Li Xun was unprepared and was almost pushed down by him, and reflexively grabbed his palm.

The two were stunned at the same time.

No matter what you say, Li Xun is a man in his late thirties. He didn't panic at all in this small scene, and even easily held the other hand up to stabilize him, and then teased him very naturally: "Your dog peed just now!" Also this pose."

Song Yang: "..."

Ms. Li Huiying called to urge the steamed buns, and they had no choice but to hurry back. Li Xun carried two heavy arrow boxes, Song Yang held the lantern and the archery target, and did not idle while peeing, with the quiver tied on his back. Open the way for them.

The storefront of Tangbao Restaurant is very close to the park, and it takes less than 10 minutes to arrive. This store is probably a time-honored store. Although the storefront is not big, there are a lot of people queuing up, and the fresh fragrance of crab meat can be smelled from far away.

Song Yang took off his seat belt, and Li Xun said before him, "I'll go, you wait here and memorize vocabulary for a while."

Song Yang dug out the early funds from his father from his pocket, but Li Xun also confiscated it, saying, "I haven't had sour plum juice for a while."

So much to this point, how could Song Yang fail to understand, he happily put away the funds, and began to get distracted.

Thinking back more than two months ago, he couldn't even give away a cup of fruit tea. Now he is not only Li Xun's apprentice, but also cared by his master. This is even more gratifying than qualifying for the Olympics.

He lowered the car window, looked through the traffic, locked on Li Xun's back, and recited English words.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Li Xun came out with two small cages, and Song Yang raised the window again.

Li Xun handed the food to the passenger: "Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste so good when it gets cold, the vinegar bag seems to have fallen to the bottom, you can look it up yourself."

"Hmm." Song Yang put a paper towel on his lap, and opened the lunch box. Inside was a combination of shrimp and crab roe.

The last time he tried this soup dumpling restaurant, he said that these two flavors were the best, but he didn't expect Li Xun to remember it.

Song Yang picked up the soup bag, Li Xun slowed down a little, and passed the reducer smoothly.

"Oh, by the way, I have something to tell you." Li Xun turned his head and glanced at him. "From next week, I won't be able to practice archery with you every day."

The soup dumpling in Song Yang's mouth immediately tasted bad, and he asked puzzled, "Why?"

Li Xun's tone was calm: "I changed my job. I live in the staff dormitory on weekdays and come back on Friday night."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Song Yang felt even more anxious than his parents going on a business trip abroad, "What job have you changed? Is it far away?"

"It's not very far, do you know T?"

"Of course! I'm a local, okay?"

T University, a national key university, has many special ace majors supported by the government. It is located in the easternmost part of Nancheng, and it takes about two hours to drive from home.Song Yang's mother once graduated from the School of Economics and Management of T University.But back then the school wasn't as famous as it is now.

Song Yang hasn't had the chance to visit it yet, but he only knows that T University has several campuses, the scenery is superb, and it is one of the best universities in the province.

"Are you going to become a teacher?" To be honest, it was hard for Song Yang to imagine the scene of him entering the classroom with a lesson plan between his hands. It was such a strong sense of disobedience...I always felt that he would pull out a bow and say when he stood on the podium. , do you know the difference between a maple core and a carbon foam core?

Li Xun: "Then you must not know that the school built a new archery training hall last year and is recruiting professional coaches."

really.

This fits the image very well.

Song Yang's eyes were lit up: "How do you know?"

"A roommate of mine in high school is now a lecturer at T University."

The reason why Li Xun was able to obtain this line of information is actually thanks to Song Yang. If Song Yang hadn't insisted on adding him to QQ that night, he would not have contacted his old classmates.

Li Xun's classmate was in charge of the Department of Physical Education. When talking about this, Li Xun asked about the qualifications of the coaching post.

After confirming that the requirements for education, experience, and certificates are all up to standard, Li Xun submitted his resume and received a reply not long after.

Working in a school must be easier and more stable than in the archery. They lead the elites of the school team and the pillars of the country. Song Yang thought it was a good thing, so he continued to eat soup dumplings.

"But you go to work in such a far place, who will pick you up at the beginning?"

"Ms. Sun said that she can do it for her, and I will give her a little more food every month."

"That's good," Song Yang asked cheekily, "Will you take me to practice archery when you come back this weekend?"

"It depends on the situation. If I have time, I will call you."

Song Yang looked at Li Xun's degree certificate when he was helping Li Xun clean up the house. He did not major in sports, but a master's degree in finance, and he also took the teaching qualification certificate.Just relying on this qualification, I can choose a better position with more room for advancement, but in the end, it is still related to archery.

It can be seen that he has a very special emotion for this industry.

Song Yang closed the lunch box, wiped his mouth, and carefully cast his gaze over: "May I take the liberty of asking you a question?"

"Ah."

"Since you like archery so much and are so good at it, why did you retire?" Song Yang paused at this point, and after confirming that the other party did not have any unpleasant emotions, he continued, "Is it because you have to take care of your family?"

Many people have asked this question, and Li Xun's answer is "Yes", but only he knows that this is not the whole story, otherwise he would have gone back a long time ago.

From the age of 13 to the age of 28, for the past 15 years, he has been with bows and arrows, and has no other hobbies. From the year he joined the national team, he completely started his career.

He likes archery, and he does not deny that it is the happiest thing for a person to step into the industry he likes in his life, but once he turns his hobby into a profession and uses it as a source of income, he also has to bear pressure and risks.

People will remember you only when you have achieved results, and you can only fill up the river of desire if you keep winning prizes. This kind of life is also quite boring.

Dreams start with fantasy.

No matter what, it is only at the beginning, when everything is ignorant, that it is most attractive.

When he found out that this project was so unpopular that even the training funds were not enough for a long time; when his team was treated unfairly in the international competition; The income he had saved for several years was only enough to pay his family's medical expenses; when the coach told him that an 18-year-old rookie would replace him in the World Championships, his love for this industry was not as fanatical as before.

How can there be so many infinite possibilities, they are all just supporting roles played by fate.

For three full years, he didn't break his own record, and fell into an embarrassing bottleneck, and his position in the world rankings kept dropping. He knew that there was a big problem with his mentality.

Decreased emotional regulation, anxiety, and inability to concentrate for a long time are all fatal factors for archers.

It's not that he can't go back, it's just that he can't face the self who can't move an inch.

Now that the secret was shared by the second person, Li Xun suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He said calmly, "But I don't regret it. Although the past 15 years were not brilliant enough, they were exciting enough for me."

After hearing this complicated experience, Song Yang's impression of Li Xun changed a bit, and he realized that the radiant sharpshooter in everyone's eyes would also have unknown troubles and helplessness. The person in front of him became a little more human, and became less unreachable.

Then he did a daring, even unreasonable thing - he raised his hand, and smoothed Li Xun's hair like urinating.

Li Xun almost ran a red light.

The inch head felt very good, Song Yang couldn't stop thinking about it, and said with some regret: "It would be great if I was born a few years earlier."

"what happened?"

"Then I can go to watch your game live." Song Yang sighed, "You must know that the Asian Games will be your last competition. I will definitely spend all my pocket money and fly to Incheon."

Li Xun also had mixed feelings in his heart: "I didn't win the championship, so there is nothing to see."

"You do not understand……"

That look, that smile, that arrow, and that head-touching kill ten years ago cast a thick filter on Li Xun. Since then, Li Xun has been different from all the athletes on the field.

Li Xun's appearance was the most exciting thing for him.

Every arrow ignites the hope of the Chinese team.

But never again.

Song Yang looked like a wounded animal, and said sadly: "I used to always think that you would keep competing. When I grew up, I even dreamed of competing with you on the same stage. I found out that the IWS World Championships allow amateur players Those who sign up will compete with the national team athletes."

Li Xun was surprised: "You know the market so well."

Because you compare.

I have watched every game of yours that I can find.

I can still think of your total number of rings in each competition, and my memory is stronger than the necessary ancient poems in Chinese books.

But it was a bit strange to say these things, Song Yang just nodded and said: "I also like archery."

At the traffic lights, Li Xun rubbed his little head with his hand: "Then you keep working hard. If you have a chance to play in the future, I will definitely watch your game." His technique was not so gentle. After rubbing, Song Yang's hair exploded up.

"That's what you said."

He was thirsty after eating too many soup dumplings, and Li Xun's water bottle was already empty. Song Yang opened the co-driver's storage cabinet, trying to find some milk in Chu Zhi's snack store to quench his thirst, but unexpectedly rolled out a bottle of mineral water.

"Didn't you say you didn't bring it?"

Li Xun was also shocked by this. He really couldn't remember when the bottle of water was put in, but after he said "I don't know, it seems to have been put in at the beginning", Song Yang held a bottle of water. Looking at him with ulterior motives made him unable to argue, so he didn't argue at all.

He even said: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, as if you have suffered a lot from indirect kissing with me, besides, it's indirect, not tongue kissing, only you little brats really take it seriously .”

An image that shouldn't have appeared in Song Yang's mind, his face was as red as a pepper, his left hand pinched Li Xun's cheek, and he poked two soup dumplings into it to block his mouth.

Li Xun's cheeks were so bulging that he couldn't speak, only his limp, doting laughter echoed in the warm carriage.