Coach don't tease me

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I knew that staying here must be to give lectures.

Wu Shaoqi pursed his lips: "No."

An Gefeng returned the tools in twos and twos, turned around to see Wu Shaoqi was impatient and ready to run away, and blocked the door with a big foot, stretched out his hand on the door frame, and refused to let him go: "No? Without you, you will be trapped so?"

"Why do you care more than my dad?" Normally, Wu Shaoqi is too sleepy and has no strength to fight. He scribbled back: "I don't steal, rob, or sell medicine. Don’t mix voices, colors, places, just get up early every day to deliver newspapers, can I go home now? I’m sleepy, Boss An.”

"Are you going to deliver newspapers? Are there still people ordering newspapers now? Why don't you just read them on your mobile phone?" Angefon thought how this guy could do things that he couldn't imagine.

"It's because you don't know the sufferings of the world. Many grandparents love to read newspapers, otherwise they don't know what to do all day long." The turtle coach who was born in a wealthy family really lived in another world.

"You don't need to deliver the newspaper tomorrow morning?"

"I asked for leave in advance," Wu Shaoqi looked down at his hand lying on the door frame: "Can I go home now? Coach An."

Angefon put down his hands and turned off the lights in the equipment room: "I'll see you off. It's inconvenient to take the bus at this point."

That's true. After nine o'clock in the evening, the number of shifts decreases, and his family lives far away, so he doesn't even know what time he left home.

Wu Shaoqi followed An Gefeng's footsteps to the parking lot. He took out his mobile phone and swiped the screen. His father hadn't sent any messages these days, so he didn't know if his work was going well or if he was in good health.

It was cold in late autumn, and he didn't feel the sweat just now in the gymnasium. Now the cold wind pierced through the thin sports jacket and penetrated into the cracks in the bones. He shivered with his neck shrunk. Sound to unlock the car.

"Isn't this Coach Shi's car?" Wu Shaoqi asked, and Shi Ping's car was recognized by the rock climbing team.

"Yes, he also applied for a nine-seater car with the school, which is convenient for carrying team members or equipment." An Gefeng opened the driver's door: "I will use this car first."

Wu Shaoqi got into the car and finally got warmer, his frozen fingertips warmed up, and blood returned to his head: "Are you... are you familiar with Coach Shi?"

"Aren't you familiar with Coach Shi?" Angefon glanced at him and started the engine.

"..." How can we chat?Wu Shaoqi curled up and faced the car door on his side, preparing to take a nap.

"I knew him when I was about your age. It's been almost ten years. Can you not be familiar with him?" An Gefeng turned on the radio. It was a foreign language music station. The host spoke in a soft and quiet voice, floating in the night Became a spell that brings back memories.

"Four years of university plus graduate school, from the teens to the twenties, the most unrestrained and unrestrained time of life was mixed with him..." An Gefeng squinted and watched the ones fly by outside the front window The street lamp, chuckled: "We are so familiar that we are rotten..."

There was a thin snoring sound from the seat next door. He turned his head and smiled helplessly. Wu Shaoqi had already fallen asleep with his head leaning against the car window, leaving him alone in his memories. Glass, is it late autumn again?He remembered that when he was 20 years old, it was also late autumn. Around Thanksgiving, Shi Ping drove thousands of miles with him to the Joshua Tree National Park in the desert of Southern California. The rock there is quartz granite with a yellowish color. After bathing, the golden light will bloom, which is admirable and awe-inspiring. They climbed on the rock wall with admiration, speaking very little, but their hearts are throbbing.

Angefeng withdrew his thoughts and parked the car, pushed Wu Shaoqi, but there was no movement, he cleared his throat and shouted: "The terminal is here, passengers please get off."

Wu Shaoqi was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly: "Get out of the car, get out of the car!" After a few seconds of panic, he remembered that he was in Angfeng's car. The culprit was holding back a smile, his facial features were distorted.

"As a coach, don't you think you are naive?" Wu Shaoqi gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, I'm still a child at heart." An Gefeng finally stopped laughing, and opened the car door: "Get out of the car."

"Where is this?" Obviously not his house?

"The parking lot next to my house." Angefon said, "Who told you to oversleep, the terminus is here." He got out of the car and saw Wu Shaoqi sitting in the car with his mouth pursed and glaring at him, and said, "Anyway, tomorrow morning I will Gather at school, make do with my house, and save time to sleep."

There is nothing wrong with these words, Wu Shaoqi lost his morals when he got out of the car and was blown by the biting cold wind, he can do it anywhere, a warm place sheltered from the wind is fine, he is too lazy to bother in the middle of the night.

The second time I went to Angefeng’s house, Wu Shaoqi once again felt that it’s good to be rich. Angefeng entered the door and connected a few buttons with the remote controller. In less than 5 minutes, the room was warmed up. Even the floor was hot. It doesn't feel cold either.The water dispenser was directly pressed and there was hot water. An Gefeng took out a few pieces of bread and threw them into the oven, and found out a set of clothes for him: "Go take a shower first, come out and drink hot milk and eat some bread before going to sleep."

Wu Shaoqi heard a gulp in his throat, feeling shy, grabbed his clothes and ran into the bathroom, where the hot shower was pouring down his head, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he smelled the smell of bread. He couldn't bear the smell at any time, let alone the night after training. Under the warm yellow light of the dining table, there were milk and buttered meal buns. An Gefeng held his head After taking a nap, I heard the sound before opening my eyes: "Washing done? I'll tell you which room to sleep in first. Don't forget to brush your teeth before you go to bed after eating."

The guest room on the first floor was spacious and comfortable, Angefon yawned and took out a quilt and spread it: "I'm going upstairs, see you tomorrow morning."

"Hmm." Wu Shaoqi watched An Gefeng walk up to the second floor, and said in an awkward and low voice: "Good night." I don't know if An Gefeng heard it.

Wu Shaoqi wiped out the food on the table without taking two bites, brushed his teeth, and lay on the sofa bed that was a hundred times more comfortable than his own wooden bed. Before he closed his eyes, he took out his mobile phone to check, but there was still no message from his father.

He connected the phone to the power source to charge it, thought for a while and then edited the text and sent it to Wu Xiangzhong: Dad, the temperature has cooled down these days, pay attention to your body.

Maybe Dad will reply to the message, Wu Shaoqi turned on the standing lamp next to the bed, and planned to wait for 10 minutes to see.

After taking a shower, Angefon went downstairs to look around before going to bed, and found that the door of the guest room was half closed, and there was still light in it.He walked over and opened the door, Wu Shaoqi lying on the sofa bed was only half covered with a quilt, and fell asleep without turning off the light, still holding the phone in his hand.

An Gefeng approached with light steps, bent down and took the phone out of his palm, pulled the quilt up to the tip of his chin, Wu Shaoqi turned over in his sleep, An Gefeng's fingers lightly brushed his cheek, probably Itching, Wu Shaoqi grasped his hand that was too late to withdraw.

"dad…"

An Gefeng was stunned, and the corner of his mouth curled upwards. He stroked the broken hair on Wu Shaoqi's forehead. This kid usually likes to pretend to be cool and cold, and has a stubborn temper. It feels like cotton candy in the palm of your hand.

"Hey, sleep well."

Angefon didn't know how gentle his tone was.

No.: CH20

Wu Shaoqi opened his eyes, stared at the round chandelier on the ceiling in a daze for a while, and then remembered that this was Angefon's home.

The door was knocked twice, and Angfeng's voice came from the other end: "Get up and eat, and go out in half an hour."

Wu Shaoqi jumped up. I have to say that this was the best sleep he had recently. Even the dream was beautiful. In the dream, his father carried Shanxi specialties, aged vinegar, sliced ​​noodles and some melons and fruits in both hands, and walked away with a smile. Entering the door, throwing things on the ground with both hands, stroking his head as if he was a six-year-old child, the palms are warm, not saying anything but laughing, that's enough.

People say that dreams come true, and sure enough, when you swipe open the screen of your phone, there is an unread message, which Wu Xiang sent: Everything is fine, take care of yourself.

Just the eight-character proverb is enough to make people feel at ease. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He couldn’t wear the sweaty clothes yesterday, and he didn’t bring a warm enough jacket. Since early autumn, he has been planning to save enough money to buy something warm I bought a jacket, but it was almost winter and I didn’t save any money.

Well now, you can use the thin jacket of sportswear to test your cold resistance.

"What are you still talking about?" An Gefeng pushed the door open and came in, seeing him standing there in a daze: "Are you sleepy?"

"I don't have any clothes to change." Wu Shaoqi's eyes were still sleepy, and his hair was disheveled.It is rare to show a childish side, with a sense of stupidity in helplessness.

"Eat breakfast first, and I'll take you upstairs to get your clothes later." Angefon dragged him to the dining table and sat down. There were sliced ​​fruits, a cup of hot milk and a sandwich with plenty of ingredients: "Not much time, I'll just eat a sandwich today." He took out another food box and put a sandwich of the same size into it.

Wu Shaoqi took a big bite off a corner of the sandwich. The toast was so crisp that it could crackle. There were two layers of meat, fried eggs, and onions and cucumbers in it. He couldn't stop after the first bite. Seeing Angefon busy between the kitchen and the dining table, wearing light brown home clothes to make food is completely different from that in the gymnasium. His eyebrows are soft and relaxed, and the knitted fabric is vaguely drawn on the body. Angefon He was about the same height as him, but his frame was narrow, and he looked a little...thin in home clothes. His hair hung softly, without edges and corners, and he was not aggressive. His whole body was faintly glowing with soft light.

It may be the morning, it may be the light, or it may be the illusion caused by the food, but Wu Shaoqi feels that this scene at this moment is like a home.

"Why are you doing this?" he asked.

Angefeng was pouring hot ginger tea into a thermos, but he couldn't figure out Wu Shaoqi's question: "What are you doing? Make breakfast?"

"I mean...you're so rich, you can hire housekeepers or buy ready-made."

"Money can't change the way of life," An Gefeng continued to pour ginger tea with lowered eyes, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised: "I'm used to taking care of my own life when I'm abroad. Making breakfast is simple and easy, but if you want to pay attention I can be very particular about the choice of ingredients, cooking methods, and nutritional considerations. I have my own preferences and principles, and the point is to have fun." He took a sip of the ginger tea that was too full, and then turned the lid of the thermos on: "When I was a student, I often went hiking and camping with Coach Shi. It was very interesting to prepare ingredients and discuss the menu."

Speaking of Professor Shi, Wu Shaoqi remembered the question he asked in the car yesterday, and fell asleep without hearing the answer: "You and Coach Shi knew each other when they were students?"

"I talked to myself for 15 minutes yesterday, and the audience was falling asleep." An Gefeng rolled his eyes at him, and then looked at the clock on the wall: "Go upstairs and get your clothes, the place you are going to today is near the mountain, school uniform jacket Not warm enough."

Wu Shaoqi followed An Gefeng to the second floor. The area of ​​the second floor is about the same as that of the first floor. When climbing up the stairs, you will see an open study room. There are rows of heavy-colored solid wood bookcases, regular desks and lazy reclining reading chairs. There are some photos hanging on the wall in a rather American style, the most eye-catching one is two people wearing rock helmets sitting back to back on a large flat rock, Shi Ping raised his head slightly, and was throwing Rock shoes in hand.An Gefeng turned his face sideways to talk to the other party, frowned and smiled.

Carefree and comfortable, the sky is just right.

"This was taken abroad?" Wu Shaoqi stopped in front of the photo.

"Well, Southern California." Angefon walked to the locker room and opened the door. Although his family sent him a few boxes of clothes from the United States, it still couldn't fill half of the room: "Don't look, come here quickly."

Wu Shaoqi walked to the dressing room, and was stunned by the line of tops and pants in the room: "You... are you really the rich second generation?"

Angefon didn't respond, and quickly found a deep sea blue long-sleeved sweatshirt, graphite trousers, and an orange-red soft-shell jacket: "You have a big frame and broad shoulders. I'll find some If the size is larger, you can wear it and see it."

"Change here?" Wu Shaoqi asked.

"Otherwise?" An Gefeng asked him back, with a half-smile on his face, and raised his hands together to swear: "Don't worry, I promise the people of the country not to touch underage boys."

"Nervous..." Wu Shaoqi scolded, stripped off his pajamas, and put on the clothes selected by An Gefeng. It is strange to say that each piece is simple in color and not fancy, with only some lines and marks, but no matter how you look at it It has a unique texture when it is worn or worn, and it is comfortable to fit, and he himself feels noble.

Angefon looked up and down a few times, nodded in satisfaction and said it was suitable.

"The clothes are new, and the label hasn't been cut yet." An Gefeng picked up the small scissors, put his hands around Wu Shaoqi's shoulders, and turned his face sideways to reveal the hang tag behind his collar. His breath hit his neck, a puff of breath The warm breeze with An Gefeng's breath left numb and itchy tremors when it swept across the skin, with the refreshing smell of shaving water, Wu Shaoqi seemed to have been tapped, he dared not move, even held his breath, His eyes flickered.

"Okay." It took only three to five seconds to cut the hang tag. Angefeng stood up straight, almost toe-to-toe, smiling like a father, and stretched out his hand to straighten his collar naturally. : "Well, you look good in this dress."

"..."

Wu Shaoqi's gaze, which was frightened by the sudden approach, refocused on Angfeng's face, which was very familiar yet strange. He never thought that Angfeng could smile so...gentlely?

gentle…

When these two words flashed through his mind, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt his whole body warm up.

"What? You won't move if you wear good quality clothes?" An Gefeng smiled and patted him on the face twice: "Get ready to go out, if you don't go, it will be too late."

Wu Shaoqi went downstairs with him like a lost soul, sat in the car without saying a word, the radio was playing the morning news, but he didn't listen to a word, from time to time his eyes slipped over to An Gefeng, and the morning light came from there. The car window next to him slanted in, and there was an undulating gold border on his side face, which was dazzling.

Obviously nothing has changed, why does he feel that An Gefeng is different today?It is said that it is becoming handsome...not completely, it is just that there is a kind of comfort that has never been seen in the eyes...but it is a strange feeling that I dare not look at it all the time.

"Don't eat less or not eat just to save money. Losing weight can easily consume muscle." An Gefeng heard the news about the recent rise in meat prices. He remembered what he did to measure the team members yesterday, and turned his head while waiting for the signal. Go and see Wu Shaoqi with a frown and a heavy expression on his face.

"Did you not get enough sleep? Or did you not eat enough?" Angefon thought for a while, "Could it be... motion sickness?"

"Ah?" Wu Shaoqi pulled out from the mess of thoughts, staring straight ahead with stiff eyes: "I eat and sleep very full and I don't get motion sickness."

"How do you usually eat?" An Gefeng continued to ask like a worried parent, "Is there anything to eat when you get home after training?"

The climbing team schedules training to end at [-]:[-] p.m., but they are seldom on time. They have to return the equipment after finishing exercises. Most of them leave school sooner than [-]:[-] p.m. In addition to waiting for the bus and home is far away, they return home after [-]:[-] p.m. Most stores are closed, and the refrigerator is always empty when he lives alone. The way to deal with hunger is to go to bed early.

"I sometimes...cook noodles." Wu Shaoqi replied with a guilty conscience.

"Cooking noodles?" An Gefeng glanced at him, "Is it instant noodles?"

Wu Shaoqi took it as acquiescence if he didn't answer, An Gefeng sighed: "That thing is not nutritious at all." After a while of silence, he said: "In the future, I will prepare an extra serving for you for dinner."

"..." Wu Shaoqi suddenly turned his head to glance at him, then quickly returned to looking straight ahead, and murmured, "Oh...thank you."

Now An Gefeng was surprised: "You're acting weird today, so honest, I didn't hear anything from you until I felt something was wrong."

"Ah, I forgot to ask you... how much does it cost?" He even forgot to ask for the money first, it's really weird today.

"No need, you can't overwhelm me." An Gefeng turned the car into the school gate: "Otherwise you will help pack the equipment in exchange for lunch every time after training, it will be very profitable, right?"

"That's fine."