Coach don't tease me

Why not? Seeing his dull reaction, Angefon chuckled, "I thought it was weird before, but based on your conditions, you should be quite attractive to girls."

"..." Wu Shaoqi's massaging hand stopped, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Then what do you think? I mean... Shang Xi likes me..."

An Gefeng was a little surprised that Wu Shaoqi would ask him for his opinion, but then he thought about it again, Wu Shaoqi is the only one who is both a friend and an elder around him now, maybe he wants him to give some advice from the perspective of an elder.

"I think..." Angefon thought for a while: "I think Shang Xi is a very nice girl. You both know how to climb rocks, which means you have a common topic and you should be able to understand each other better. But the most important thing is to see how you feel, no need There is no need to worry about depression, love when you are young is the last thing you need to worry about.”

Wu Shaoqi didn't speak, didn't move, just sat like a mud bottle.

Angefeng heard nothing, thinking that he didn't understand this ambiguous reply, so he simply turned over, looked at Wu Shaoqi and said, "First love is one of the most beautiful things in life. If you also have a crush on her, Then I will encourage you to get along with her more, seventeen or eighteen is old enough to fall in love."

Wu Shaoqi nodded expressionlessly, and responded with an oh.

"Okay, it's your turn," Angefon said, "What did you want to tell me just now?"

"...I forgot, it's nothing important anyway." Wu Shaoqi asked in a muffled voice, "Are you feeling better now?"

Angefon turned over and turned his neck, lay on his back with a pillow on his back, eyes half closed, smiled tiredly but relaxed: "It's much more comfortable, your acupoint pressing skills are really amazing."

It was only then that Wu Shaoqi realized that An Gefeng's cheeks were also blushed, which was different from his usual white and jade-like appearance. His eyes were a little floating and blurred, and his lips were pale and dry. An Gefeng raised his head and let out a long breath. He pursed his lips and moistened it with the tip of his tongue, and said, "I'm so thirsty...I'm sweating a lot today..."

Even the voice sounds a little fragile...

Wu Shaoqi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Angfeng like this. He had the urge to rush forward. He crumpled the quilt with his hands on the bed, as if he was standing in front of the abyss. .

However, the mobile phone beside the bed rang at this moment, and Wu Shaoqi's state of being ready to go was released instantly. He slumped his shoulders and knew who was calling without even thinking about it...

"Hey, I fell asleep just now..." Angefon answered the phone without saying the name of the person. He got off the bed and put on a thin shirt, walked out of the room with the phone in his hand, and sat on the balcony outside to talk.

Wu Shaoqi looked through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. An Gefeng was crossing his legs, talking on the phone with a relaxed expression, and faintly heard laughter.

What kind of words can't be chatted in the room?Shi Ping called him Xiao An'an, so what did An Gefeng call Shi Ping?

Wu Shaoqi sat on the bed for a while, but Angefeng didn't show any signs of ending the call. Finally, he grabbed his clothes sullenly and went to take a shower. After washing, Angefeng was still talking outside.

When the quilt was lifted, Wu Shaoqi buried himself in the quilt and covered his head, even so, the vague laughter still entered his ears.

He used to think that these two people were too familiar, but now it is almost certain that Shi Ping and An Gefeng are definitely more than friends. Thinking about it carefully, he has been in the rock climbing team for two years, and he has never heard or seen Shi Ping talk about girls. Regarding the matter, occasionally a female teacher in the school would come to ask him to have dinner with him, but they didn't seem to have anything to say.

Wu Shaoqi came to a conclusion by himself: An Gefeng and Shi Ping are lovers.

Because of this, An Gefeng was willing to give up the high salary in the United States and return to China to work hard with him.

He thought of the photo he saw at Angefon's house. The two people in the photo were so young. They had been together for so many years and climbed many mountains and rivers. Angefon once said that he likes to have eyes The light person, and Shi Ping is eligible.

The more I think about it, the more it seems that there is a fire burning in my heart, and the whispers from outside seem to be flirting.

But he thinks this way because he doesn't know Shi Ping too well.

"Xiao An'an, the rock climbing team will go to Krabi next week. Have you planned the route to climb?" Shi Ping asked.

"It's planned," Angefon sneered, "but if you call me Xiao Anan again, I'll mess up the plan."

"Sense of humor, do you understand the sense of humor?" Shi Ping grinned, "This is the first time our team has moved to another location for training, so don't mess it up."

Just a few jokes, and then Shi Ping carefully confirmed with him the itinerary of the accommodation location, which areas to climb, how many ropes and equipment to prepare, how much to bring with him, as well as insurance and spare medical supplies.I have to say that Shi Ping is still very reliable at work.

After the chat was almost over, Shi Ping asked: "How is Master Wu climbing now? Is it suitable for limestone?"

"It's not bad, I'm already trying the route 8b," Angefon said with some pride in his tone, "I met Shane a few days ago, and the two of us fought the route together, and the progress is very fast."

"Shawn? This name sounds familiar..." Shi Ping thought for a while, "Is it... the champion from last time? The Chinese-French one?"

"Well, he came climbing with his sister," Angefon said.

"Master Wu and him fight the same route? It's not easy," Shi Ping said, "You didn't miss it, it's a good material."

Angefon sneered: "It goes without saying, I'm a professional."

"You... live in the same room as him now?" Shi Ping said.

"Hmm." Angefon lowered his voice, "What do you want to say?"

"It's not the same bed, is it?" Shi Ping said.

"Am I this kind of person in your eyes?" Angefon was heartbroken.

"I still say the same thing," Shi Ping said, "If you have a partner, I bless you. If you don't find a suitable one, don't force it. At least we can be together when we get old."

"I don't know whether you want to thank you or hate you when you say that," Angefon smiled wryly, "I won't talk anymore, I'm exhausted today, so I'll hang up first."

After finishing the call, he walked into the room, saw Wu Shaoqi covering his head with the quilt on the bed, and walked lightly towards his own bed.

"Are there not many mosquitoes talking on the phone outside?"

Angefon was taken aback by him: "Are you still asleep? I was afraid that talking on the phone in the room would disturb you."

Wu Shaoqi lifted the quilt and sat up, staring at An Gefeng with dark eyes. He had a lot to say and ask a lot of questions, but what qualifications did he have?He's not yet full this year, he's a big kid in An Gefeng's eyes...

Seeing his troubled expression, Angefon frowned and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

No, the timing is wrong, you have to wait, wait, wait.

"My...shoulder hurts. It hurts a little when I turn my arm like Sean." Wu Shaoqi was like a child begging for candy: "Give me a massage."

"Does it hurt?" Angefon asked him to sit on the edge of the bed, climbed onto the bed and knelt behind him, supported his shoulders and pressed a few points, and asked him to raise his hand or hold it flat: "Will it hurt? Which angle will it hurt?" ?”

Feeling the heat coming from behind, Wu Shaoqi secretly pursed his lips into a smug smile, and still said seriously: "Hey, this angle hurts a little, and the point you pressed is also very sore."

"It doesn't look swollen, maybe it's fatigue inflammation..." Angefon was a little worried, and he helped him soothe: "Although you and Sean both want to finish the route first, the premise is that you don't get injured. After all, it's been two months Then we will participate in the competition.”

"Why don't you take a day off tomorrow?" Angefon made a decision after thinking about it.

"No, no, no, no, I can still climb tomorrow." Wu Shaoqi immediately refused. He was just pretending to be in pain, so how could he really take a day off? He wanted to climb that route first, and then go to a high-end five-star restaurant with An Gefeng for dinner .

"Really?" Angefon said, "You don't want to lose the big because of the small."

"Tomorrow, I'm going to climb!" Wu Shaoqi turned around, widening his eyes wide and round to express his determination: "I will definitely be able to climb that route first, just wait and see!"

Angefon looked into those bright black eyes and smiled, "I seem to be able to see the light in your eyes."

The author has something to say: I have been thinking about a question recently, should I spend my time on the things I am talented in, or should I spend my time on the things I like? ?

No.: CH36

On the fifth day of practice, Wu Shaoqi and Shan En solved every difficulty, but it was still very difficult to climb from the beginning to the end without making mistakes or resting. Sometimes it was the third difficulty and fell without grasping , Sometimes it is difficult but exhausted and needs to take a rest.

It’s like playing a very difficult sonata. Maybe it’s okay to practice each chapter separately, but it’s very difficult to play the whole piece until there is no mistake. Sometimes it’s wrong here, sometimes it’s wrong there. , Only by continuously reducing the error rate can it be close to perfection.

Every time Wu Shaoqi felt that the route could be taken away, but every time it was a little bit short, and when he returned to the ground to help Shan En make sure, he shouted to come on, come on, but in fact he was very afraid that Shan En would close the route first.

When the physical strength is at its best in the morning, they are most likely to successfully close the route. The closer to the evening, the more physically and mentally exhausted they are, but they still have to climb, and the more they climb, the more familiar they are, which can be regarded as a brick for future success.

Seeing that the sun was about to set and the day was coming to an end, Wu Shaoqi had climbed four times today, basically in a state of low power.He sat cross-legged on the mat, looking at the route stupidly, with helplessness, unwillingness, longing, and fatigue in his eyes. The hands and feet on the route were all whitened and powdered by them. How to grasp each point, He memorized every movement of where his feet were going to step on, but even so, he still failed to walk. He even doubted whether he could finish climbing in two days.

"Drink some water, why are you in a daze?" Angefon gave him the bottled water: "Let me see with your finger."

Wu Shaoqi stretched out his hand to him, his eyes were still fixed on the rock wall that was illuminated into golden orange by the west, and he remained silent.

After a few days of practice, Angefon helped him soothe him every day even if he applied ice packs after climbing, his finger joints were still swollen and painful, and every time he picked some small hands, he felt a stabbing pain in his heart.

Angefon pinched the sides of his joints without much effort, but he gasped in a "hissy" breath.

"Let's call it quits early today." Angefon took out a bottle of iced Coke for him to hold: "Ice your fingers first, and drink later."

"No more," Wu Shaoqi shook his head, still staring at the rock wall, and asked in frustration, "If I can't finish climbing within a week, will you be disappointed?"

"Don't you think about this every time you climb rocks?" Angefon raised his eyebrows: "While climbing, I want to say that I must finish climbing first, so I can't disappoint you?"

"Because I don't want to lose," Wu Shaoqi turned to look at him and repeated again: "I don't want to lose."

"With this mentality, it's no wonder you can't finish climbing." Angefon sneered.

"What do you mean?" Wu Shaoqi was confused.

"Under the rock wall, you can be afraid, you can worry about your gains and losses, it doesn't matter," Angefon said in a soft but powerful voice, "but on the rock wall, you have to focus [-]% on your movements You can’t have any distracting thoughts.”

"This...is it difficult?" Wu Shaoqi said.

"Try to do it," the same is in Chinese, and it is persuasive from Angfeng's mouth: "Try to drive all the uneasy emotions into a corner and lock them up. I believe you can do it."

Wu Shaoqi didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the coach who always believed in him, the cool evening wind messed with An Gefeng's hair, he was open-minded and transparent, and also childish and free and easy.

"Gefeng, my elbow hurts when I exert my strength. What's the reason?" Sean didn't waste Angefon's professional skills at all. Every time there was a minor ailment, he would rush over and walk between them. Sitting down, pointing to a point on the elbow: "This is it."

Before Angefeng could speak, Wu Shaoqi raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, and shouted, "What do you call him?"

"Ge Feng." Shan En said inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

These two brothers and sisters love to take advantage of their mouths, don't they?

Wu Shaoqi gritted his teeth, his face full of unhappiness.

"You may have medial epicondylitis of the humerus, commonly known as golfer's elbow." An Gefeng didn't notice Wu Shaoqi's expression, and explained professionally: "You can straighten your hand, with the palm facing outward and downward, and hook your fingertips with the other hand Pulling in and doing muscle stretches can prevent golfer's elbow." He said and demonstrated.

"Really? Then I'll go back and do more." Sean smiled, hesitated, scratched his head, and said politely but shyly: "By the way, I still want to ask... are you interested in being me?" With Shangxi's personal trainer?"

"no."

"no!!"

Wu Shaoqi replied much more excitedly than Angfeng, who gave him a strange look before answering Sean: "I promise to lead the school's rock climbing team for at least one year, and I haven't decided whether to stay in China or return to the United States after that. "

"...I see," Sean was a little disappointed, but didn't say much: "If there are some training questions, can I ask you?"

"No problem." Angefon readily exchanged contact information with him.

"Let's have dinner together later?" Shang Xi packed up his equipment and came over. The girl's smile was always upbeat, she didn't look like someone who had been climbing for a day. Although she was asking for everyone's opinions, her eyes were looking straight at Wu Shaoqi.

There is warmth in the adoring eyes, Wu Shaoqi felt it, but he just pretended not to know.

In the past few days, the four of us have been moving together, climbing rocks together during the day, eating together at night, and then going back to the hotel two or two times, and meeting again at the rock field the next morning.

But today Wu Shaoqi was very cold about the two siblings, he said in a muffled voice, "It's still so early, what are we going to eat? I'm going back to the hotel."

An Gefeng felt that something was wrong with Wu Shaoqi today, and he didn't know what was wrong, whether he was too discouraged from climbing, or he was not feeling well...

"Young Master Wu and I will go back to the hotel to take a shower before going out to eat. We won't be together tonight. See you tomorrow." An Gefeng said.

After saying goodbye to the siblings, they shuffled back to the hotel, Wu Shaoqi walked silently, and the two left a long row of footprints on the beach.

Seeing him dejected, Angefon couldn't help but reflect on whether he would push the child too hard. It was the first time he went abroad, and he was tied to the rock wall every day. Although it was for dreams and goals, it was quite inhumane.

He should take Wu Shaoqi to relax.

"Master Wu, there is still some time before dark, do you want to go rowing?" Angefon added, "I'll row, you just take the boat."

Wu Shaoqi was quite tired at first, but when he heard that he could row a boat on the sea, his mouth was faster than his brain, and he blurted out "yes".

They went directly to the rental shop, left their equipment there, rented a boat, and the two of them pushed into the sea. The blue water was now dyed red by the setting sun, and the golden waves glistened. In the middle of the sea, the hull swayed in the reflection of the setting sun.

No one spoke, just watched the change of the sky quietly.

"This sunset is beautiful," Angefon said first, "It's almost exactly the same as when I came here a few years ago."

Wu Shaoqi didn't speak, but half-closed his eyes and watched the setting sun.

"Success or failure is a momentary moment in life," Angefon said to himself, "The sun will rise and set tomorrow, so don't worry too much about it."

Wu Shaoqi's expression didn't change at all, and it took a while before he said, "The next semester is over, and you're leaving?"

"Huh?" Angefon didn't know why the topic suddenly jumped here, and replied vaguely, "Not necessarily, I haven't decided yet."

What will influence your decision?Coach Stone?Wu Shaoqi wanted to ask this question very much, but he held back with his mouth tightly pressed together.

Wu Shaoqi is not afraid of failure at all, he was not a top student since he was a child, and being looked down upon by others is a common occurrence, but now there is a person who believes that he cares about him and keeps his eyes on him. , but who knows, Angefon may be leaving in half a year, so what if he successfully climbed the route?Who cares?

It's all like this, the kind that was abandoned by parents before