"I can't stand up anymore."

The evening wind blows over the dirty and messy Xiujing Street, it is a bit sticky and hot, and the shadows of the street lamps are very long.

Zhong Xun was going to have barbecue with Song Yijin and the others, but now that he had nothing to eat, he suddenly felt a little hungry. He threw away the blood-stained gauze, and after a few steps, he stopped in front of the convenience store and looked back at Chu Tingdong.

eagerly.

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong was actually hungry, and his ankle was still aching, cold sweat drenched his shoulder blades and back muscles.

In this state, it is very likely that Zhong Xun's home will not be reached.

"Oden cooking should not be sold out yet," Zhong Xun opened the curtain familiarly, turned around and saw Chu Tingdong still where he was, and urged him, "Come on, I invite you."

Chu Tingdong followed and said coldly, "No need."

"Then invite me." Zhong Xun was not surprised at all.

He picked a few bunches of white radishes and meatballs, leaned against the counter and ate them while blowing a fan, his lips were slightly red from the heat, he kept sucking in the cool air, and innocently waited for him to pay the bill.

……

Chu Tingdong was speechless for a while, can't he eat his own?

Zhong Xun really didn't have this concept. He mixed with Song Yijin and the others, thinking that they were all brothers. There was no such thing as AA. They usually got together to eat and they took turns to treat guests.

No one cares about this, anyway, rounding is not a disadvantage.

Besides, to have dinner with him, at least he must be an acquaintance, or have a good relationship.

Otherwise, is he an idiot? If he eats with someone he doesn't like, he will spit out the meal the night before.

He grew up in a chaotic and filthy place like Xiujing Street. Zhong Zhonglin's belt was broken and he didn't know how many times he couldn't control him.

He felt that he had so much tolerance for Chu Tingdong because he was shy and wanted to pursue Chu Tingdong with other plans.

Otherwise, I'm afraid they would have started fighting long ago.

Chu Tingdong doesn't like to eat these, and he didn't even touch them when he was not retired, but now he has no choice but to take some radishes and bean products, lower his eyes, and chew slowly.

Nobody at home.

When Zhong Zhonglin went to the construction site, he didn't know when to go home. Wu Yulan was busy with reconciliation and stayed in the company to work overtime.

Zhong Xun has been sleepy for a long time, he can't stay up late, and Song Yijin and the others stayed in the Internet cafe, and he was also the one who fell asleep the earliest.

He didn't talk to Chu Tingdong any more, and planned to take a shower and then sleep.

But when he opened the bedroom door, he always felt that something was wrong. He leaned against the door with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at it for a while, then raised his eyebrows suddenly.

Zhong Zhonglin probably came back and removed the fan and lost some furniture.

As soon as he turned around, he kicked open the door of the guest room opposite with his foot, and sure enough, Zhong Zhonglin took it to curry favor with his cheap brother.

Zhong Zhonglin was very open minded, he felt that although Wu Yulan hadn't remarried yet, based on their years of relationship, Wu Yulan would definitely be reluctant to part with him, and would remarry sooner or later.

When she remarried, wouldn't Wu Yulan's son be his son?

In any case, Chu Tingdong is much more reliable than Zhong Xun, sensible, and has good grades.

Unlike Zhong Xun, as long as he doesn't go to jail in the future and makes himself completely ashamed, Zhong Zhonglin feels that there is still a bit of father-son bond.

Chu Tingdong was still in the living room, when he heard the movement, he looked up coldly.

"Good night," Zhong Xun said to him, arching a beautiful arc, but there was no smile in Taohua's eyes, he licked his lower lip, the wet red lips opened and closed, and called him, "Brother."

After speaking, he slammed the door.

Chu Tingdong only turned on a small dim light, sat on the sofa, the faint light from the phone screen illuminated his deep eyebrows, and Wu Yulan sent him several messages since the afternoon.

[Remember to drink medicine, Ono. 】

[Mom has cooked it all for you and left it in the kitchen. Heat it up in a casserole and drink it. 】

……

There was indeed a bitter and strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the kitchen, Chu Tingdong smelled it as soon as he entered the door, he went over to take a look, the medicine dregs were deposited, like a sticky swamp under the deep black sewage.

Chu Tingdong took to the ice at the age of three, and formally learned figure skating at the age of five.

In fact, Chu Henglin didn't intend to let him practice figure skating at the beginning. Chu Henglin himself is a high platform diver and originally wanted Chu Tingdong to learn swimming.

But I didn't expect him to be unexpectedly talented in figure skating.

"The National Figure Skating Championships are about to begin this year," Chu Henglin discussed with the coach. "It happens to be a little over seven years old, and the ice age is old enough. Let him try to be an ice boy?"

The selection of ice boys requires that the ice age be at least two years old and be able to jump the most basic round jump.

Seeing that Chu Tingdong was about to reach the age to compete, Chu Henglin tried every means to hope that he could get in touch with the arena environment earlier, and the coach also thought so.

Afterwards, he worked as an ice boy several times. After his eighth birthday, he and Xue He got the chance to go to San Francisco to participate in a figure skating exhibition competition.

Chu Tingdong was slender than the average boy when he was a child. He had a snow-white face and wore a black Costeng with silver trim. He was the youngest and shortest in the audience, but he was not at all stage frightened.

Those red phoenix eyes are black and beautiful, reflecting the entire ice rink and the boiling audience.

"Don't be nervous, it's just like usual practice, if the 2A jump is stable, the score will not be low." Before going on the field, the coach sweated and told him repeatedly.

The A jump is the Axel jump. It is extremely difficult and is known as the king of jumps. It has always been Chu Tingdong's weak point, and it was also the weak point of the domestic men's singles at that time.

But no one expected that the ice blade slid across a beautiful and sharp arc, Chu Tingdong folded his arms, turned his body in the air with his downcast eyes, and jumped out of a clean and neat triple axel, landing extremely steadily.

There was an uproar.

The coach was so excited that his face was flushed, and he stood up abruptly. He had already started to guide Chu Tingdong in the triple axel, but this was the first time such a perfect success.

It is an amazing talent to know that there are very few people who can do triple axels around the age of eight.

Domestic men's singles has not been very prosperous, but any good seedlings will be sent to practice pair skating first.

Chu Tingdong has been a well-deserved No. [-] player since the youth group competition. After entering the youth group, he became the king of Axel's quadruple jump, the only hope against the Russian and European and American men's singles.

He has been on the ice for 13 years and has won countless gold medals. Thousands of ice fans at home and abroad are looking forward to the day when he will appear on the ice rink in the Winter Olympics.

"Train again, don't waste time," Chu Henglin frowned and said to Chu Tingdong, "Let's put the things in school aside, competitive sports are so cruel, it's only meaningful to get No. 1."

Chu Henglin retired at the age of 23. He made a basic mistake in a game, which caused irreversible damage to the lumbar spine.

The doctor said that if you continue to practice, you may become paralyzed.

Chu Tingdong's training intensity was unmatched by Xue He and the others. He was both talented and worked harder than anyone else.

He stayed in the ice rink for more than ten hours a day, and Kausten was drenched with sweat, his skin was like a cold white that merged with the ice surface, and the whole world extended by the boundless ice started from the sharp blade on his toes. Born inch by inch.

However, two years ago, San Francisco Station.

He was on the same field, on the same ice, and Axel failed to jump, fell and never got up again.

Like a falling star before dawn.

"What's the matter with you?!" When Chu Henglin rushed to the hospital, his eye sockets were bloodshot, and he was stained red with disappointment and anger, "You haven't made this kind of turning mistake since you were eight years old. What do you do now? How about this year's competition?" manage?!"

He was doomed to miss the Olympic Games in his prime, and to make matters worse, the surgery situation was not optimistic, and it was impossible to return to his original form.

"Rehabilitate me first," Chu Henglin's eyes were bloodshot, urging him, just like every time he stared at him to double his training, "I must stand up within a month, and we will see the situation after going on the ice."

In the sanatorium in San Francisco, Chu Tingdong was dragged up by pulling out the infusion needle.

The bones of his right ankle hadn't completely healed yet, and he fell to the ground with a dull thump on his knees, his back was tense, and his whole body was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

Chu Henglin couldn't accept the fact that he had to retire. Wu Yulan couldn't believe it when she heard that he had bought a plane ticket to San Francisco overnight after being injured, "What do you mean? What do you mean by permanent damage?!"

"How did you agree to me during the divorce?!" Wu Yulan held onto Chu Henglin and refused to let go, her eyes were swollen from crying, "Now you will make my son a cripple?!"

"Ma'am," the doctor explained tentatively, "after the operation, normal life will not be affected, but you will not be able to compete."

"Then why does his leg hurt all the time?" Wu Yulan didn't believe it.

The doctor suggested, "I think you should take your child to a psychiatrist."

Rehabilitation took three months, the news of retirement was made public, and countless ice fans cried and regretted as if their faith had collapsed. Chu Henglin was completely disappointed and left San Francisco. Chu Tingdong was also reluctant to let his mother accompany him, so he hired a nurse .

After he was discharged from the hospital, he went to see Xue He and the others at night, in an outdoor ice rink, the spring was cold, the moon was cold, and the snow had not yet melted.

He changed his pair of skates and sat on the steps next to the rink for maybe two or three hours.

"Go skating?" Xue He said cautiously.

Chu Tingdong lost consciousness due to phantom pain in his right leg, but his eyes were cold and his tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "Senior brother, I can't stand up anymore."

……

Chu Tingdong's whole body was soaked in sweat, and the cloth was icy cold against his skin, until he heard a strange singing sound.

Out of tune and ugly.

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water.

Zhong Xun was used to having no one at home, and only halfway through humming did he realize that there seemed to be another person sitting in the living room. He blushed, opened the bedroom door with a stab, and poked his head around.

Just like the emoji he sent to Chu Tingdong, the puppy squeezed its head out from the crack of the door.

Chu Tingdong's stiff fingertips gradually warmed up, he turned his head, Zhong Xun didn't have the momentum to slam the door, he blushed, his expression was stern, he hesitated, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I heard the puppy scratching the door." Chu Tingdong said coldly.

His tone was so calm that Zhong Xun didn't understand it all at once. After he took a shower, he lay down in the dark and suddenly opened his eyes round with his arms around the quilt.

Damn it, Chu is laughing at him again? !

The author says:

The next chapter should write about the forced kiss, hehe.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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