Coach don't tease me

game? Wu Shaoqi didn't quite understand: "Who am I going to compare myself with?" What kind of simulation is a game without an opponent?

"Who said you were alone?" Shi Ping chuckled twice, looked towards the entrance of the gymnasium, and saw two familiar figures: "Hey, we are talking about you, come in quickly."

Wu Shaoqi turned his head together with the other team members. Shan En Shangxi walked into the gymnasium with his equipment on his back amidst everyone's attention. Except for the thicker clothes on his body, he looked like he was looking for him every day when he was in Krabi. In the scene of Yan Yan, Wu Shaoqi opened his mouth slightly in a daze, and when Shang Xi passed in front of him, the corner of his mouth curled up, winking and winking, under the eyes of everyone.

"I mentioned the idea of ​​a simulated competition to them before, Shan En was very interested and expressed his hope to participate." Shi Ping rubbed his hands, looking more excited than the players: "You two are of equal strength, Xiaodong can also join Simulation, completely compared to the official competition, isolated and timed, I will record the climbing situation and let you do the post-race review. Any questions?"

I have a problem, what is Shang Xi going to do?Wu Shaoqi was puzzled in his heart but held back and didn't ask. If this little girl replied innocently and romantically, "I'm here to find you", wouldn't she be digging a hole for herself?

He didn't ask, and neither did the others. It seemed that Shang Xi came to look for Wu Shaoqi by default. Anyway, in Krabi mode, these three people acted together, and they were quite used to it.

For the next two weeks, Sean and Shangxi came to the gymnasium at about four o'clock every day. Sean and Wu Shaoqi had two days of competition simulation in a week, and the rest of the time for review or strengthening exercises for deficiencies.Shang Xi does skill training with other members of the climbing team, but most of the time he slacks off to help them make sure, while Wu Shaoqi yells hard to cheer up when climbing, and blatantly betrays his brother in front of his brother, frank, playful and cute.

An Gefeng didn't know where their relationship was going, but Shangxi's love for Wu Shaoqi had become intense. Back then in Krabi, he was still a little girlish. At most, he would sneak a glance at the corners of his eyes and give Wu Shaoqi water. Towels are not enough to forget to give my brother a copy.

Now Shangxi is undisguised about her eccentricity. During the break, she took out handmade biscuits. There is no exaggerated pink ribbon packaging. The biscuits are neatly packed in a fresh-keeping box. Some are mixed with chocolate beans and some are mixed with berries. , there is a scent of cinnamon, she said, this is the first time I make it, you can eat and see.

Sean curled his lips aside and muttered that it was the first time he did it successfully, and the ones that failed the first N times all went into my stomach.

Wu Shaoqi happened to be hungry, so he stuffed three slices into his mouth at a time. It was too difficult to tell what layered taste it was, and it was impossible to even taste it carefully. Swallowed the food with water, met Shang Shangxi's expectant eyes waiting for him to make a comment, and gave two words poorly: delicious.

Even though he said that he didn't have a girl he liked that night, Shang Xi was not discouraged by it, and on the contrary became more enthusiastic than ever.She is very smart, and adjusts all kinds of good behaviors to a temperature that is slightly hot but not hot. She makes handmade snacks, and Wu Shaoqi is the first to taste them, but she does not forget to share some with everyone present.She sends messages every day, and what she writes is not sweet words, but everyday things like "It's cold today", "I hate mathematics", "I'm so happy to have chicken legs for lunch", and she uses a few words to let the other party know what kind of person she is. Wu Shaoqi mostly doesn't Reply, sometimes the answer is yes, not enthusiastic, nor rejecting.

Probably because he knows too well how uncomfortable it is to like someone but keep it in his heart.Anyway, Shang Xi has been quite measured so far, so let her do whatever she wants.

The training usually ends around [-]:[-], but luckily it didn’t go any later. For Wu Shaoqi, who got up at [-]:[-] in the morning, after [-]:[-], his upper and lower eyelids were like chewing gum stuck to the soles of his shoes, and he couldn’t tear them apart.Sometimes after going to the update room to change clothes, I can fall asleep sitting on a chair.

So An Gefeng walked into the locker room and met Wu Shaoqi who was sleeping in a puddle on the bench due to low electricity.

His lower body remained in a sitting position, while his upper body lay flat, resting on his arms. His posture was not ergonomic, but the person concerned was soundly asleep.

Angefon gently closed the door and sat down on the bench opposite him.The sleeping Wu Shaoqi threw away his helmet and armor, like a hard clam finally revealing its soft flesh.I don't know what I dreamed of, and I curled my lips like a smile.

Comparing to how they were arguing when they first met, and when they got to know each other later, they are not big or small, but now they are most in line with the way coaches and players should get along.

There will no longer be any topics unrelated to rock climbing between them. Wu Shaoqi will thank the coach after each instruction, and politely say that I will come when I pack up the equipment after practice. I will not leave too late if I come early. Basically, I act as a group with everyone, laugh when I should laugh, and concentrate on practicing, and there is no problem at all.

Although An Gefeng has to admit that he misses Wu Shaoqi who used to blow his hair and convulse, sometimes stubborn and sometimes weak, but maybe this is the best for Wu Shaoqi now.

Why teacher-student love has always been criticized, there are somewhat unequal information in the plot, one side is an independent and complete adult with a lot of experience, and the other side is a green student whose life circle is limited to the campus, the admiration eyes are easily mixed with obsession Mentality, not to mention that he once accompanied Wu Shaoqi through the lowest years, and saw his powerlessness under his rigid shell. Wu Shaoqi's liking for him may be due to the lack of empathy from his family, or his longing for a bright life, or It's because he hasn't met anyone else better.

An Gefeng didn't allow himself to break a country's seedlings in a daze, which was unfair to Wu Shaoqi.

To be hated is to be hated, at least there is no delay in the business of rock climbing. After all, if the coach and the players get involved, the guidance to the players will turn into laughing and cursing between lovers, which is definitely not a good thing.

All he can do now is to put a coat on him and stroke his hair in this unmanned locker room, wishing the boy a sweet dream, that's all.

Before Wu Shaoqi woke up, he had a very short dream. In the dream, he returned to Krabi. He was lying on the soft sandy beach. The hair ends receded again, he narrowed his eyes and relaxed his hands and feet, stretched out like the aquatic plants growing on the bottom of the sea, swaying with the waves.

It was a comfortable and familiar atmosphere, he relaxed his whole body peacefully, but soon the sound of ocean waves in his ears was replaced by a mechanical repeating melody, getting louder and louder, finally he opened his eyes and pressed the phone call key.

"…Hello?"

"Mr. Wu? Are you awake?" Shang Xi said on the other end of the microphone, "The driver at home is here to pick you up today, and I'll give you a ride along the way. Come out quickly."

Wu Shaoqi cut off the phone with a bang, sat on the chair and thought belatedly, why did Shangxi know that he was falling asleep, and where did the jacket that slipped to his feet as he sat up come from?

The three people in the car back home were all tired, and they didn't talk much. Wu Shaoqi leaned on the car window and remembered the dream earlier. In the dream, the warm ocean that enveloped him reminded him of someone...

Fortunately, the melancholy of moaning without illness will not last long. There is no such gap in his life. He goes to bed as soon as he gets home, and just as he closes his eyes, the alarm clock rings. At three o'clock, the day starts again.

The second week of competition-based training soon came to the last day. What should be practiced was practiced, and what should be simulated was also simulated. There was an atmosphere of doing one's best and obeying fate before the big exam. Even Shi Ping couldn't say more. , only explained the itinerary and accommodation arrangements for the competition.

"The competition is next Saturday. You guys will go to Wuhan by car on Friday and have a good night's rest." Shi Ping said, "The bus ticket and accommodation are all ready for the trainer. That's it, let's work hard."

"Coach... aren't you coming?" Wu Shaoqi asked.

"I'm going to the government's sports organization for a meeting on Friday, and I can't leave," Shi Ping said with a smile, "I'm relieved that Coach An will go with you. I'm waiting to hear your good news."

Don't worry, someday I won't mind and fucked your boyfriend hard, let's see if you don't mind.Wu Shaoqi thought bitterly in his heart, but his mouth was very obedient: "Good coach, I will work hard."

However, Wu Shaoqi is a standard person who is lustful but not courageous. He thinks so heroically, but he is really uneasy when he is about to set off. He wants to keep a distance for safety, but why does God want to test him like this!

He turned around and asked Shang En Shang Xi if he wanted to set off together, Shang Xi had a bitter face, full of regret as if he had missed a birthday party: "Our grandma's house is in Wuhan, my mother wants to take us to leave early, and visit our relatives by the way .”

Well, then he will face the test of God head-on, whoever is afraid of whom.

On the day of departure, they met directly at the station. It was close to noon, and the sky was gray and black with silent drizzle, which is a common weather pattern in this city in winter. The thin rain is like a broken faucet. The rain is not big, making the whole city humid.

Wu Shaoqi has been delivering newspapers in such weather for a week. Wearing a raincoat and rain pants is very difficult to move around. If you don’t wear them, the cold rain will penetrate the clothes and penetrate into the bones after a long time, and your lips will be frozen purple.

After delivering the papers in the morning, he went home to pick up his luggage. Wu Shaoqi arrived at the station very precisely. When An Gefeng couldn't wait to make a phone call, he showed up in a thrilling fashion. He was dressed in black, even his mask and hat were black, and he looked good. Tall and straight, still conspicuous in the crowd.

"Sorry, I'm late." Wu Shaoqi's voice was muffled in the mask.

"Well, hurry up and get in the car." Angefon cut through the thorns on the crowded platform, and turned to him with a smile: "I don't know if you have eaten, I bought two bentos, and I will eat them on the car later .”

That smile would be dazzling, Wu Shaoqi didn't dare to look at it for a second, his psychological quality is not good, he is a coach, a coach, a coach, or someone else's boyfriend.

Adhering to the highest principle of less talking, less looking at each other, and less communication, Wu Shaoqi ate bento when he got in the car, put on a mask and closed his eyes immediately after eating, and fell asleep with his head tilted for several hours. Angefon woke up with a shake: "Wake up, you wear this coat, it will be cold when you get off the car."

Wu Shaoqi was sleepy, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and said, "No, I have it myself." Only then was he startled by his hoarse voice.

"Listen to your voice, no matter how old you are, you can't take care of yourself," Angefon said with rare anxiety and anger in his voice, "If you catch a cold, then you don't have to compete tomorrow, just go home."

The author has something to say: ask for leave tomorrow, revise the following article, and then the daily update will be completed, see you on Sunday~

No.: CH47

Although Wu Shaoqi is very used to an unsatisfactory life, the man who is as strong as a bull 365 days a year has a fever the day before the competition. He is very unwilling to encounter such an unlucky thing.Why did God treat him like this, why he has to earn a meager living allowance in the cold wind in the morning, why he can't even buy a warm coat after thinking about it all winter, now it's all right, all the special training and coaches Their hard work will all fall short in his negligence.

So he didn't blame An Gefeng for being fierce to him, because even he wanted to be fierce to himself: You loser!Always a loser!

But in fact, Angefon didn't attack him any more except for that sentence. He just asked him to put on a warmer coat with a sullen face. Although the hotel was not far from the station, Angefon took a taxi and stuffed him in. It takes less than 5 minutes to get to the hotel.

The hotel reserved two rooms. Angefon first gave him a room card and asked him to go to the room to rest first. He stayed at the counter and asked the waiter where the nearest hospital was and where the nearest pharmacy was.

Wu Shaoqi brushed up and entered the room, found the bed in a whirlwind, kicked off his shoes and took off his coat, got in and wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis as soon as he lifted the quilt, hypnotized himself to sweat and he would be fine, and he would be able to put on armor and go into battle tomorrow after a night of sleep .

Then he dreamed of the ocean again.

This time I was not on the beach but on the quiet bottom of the sea. There is nothing, not even light can penetrate, but it is safe and warm. He is always running around to make a living, so he can completely relax in the sea. , do nothing, just go with the flow.

The water flowing through the ends of the hair is like a gentle touch, once again, once again, it is this familiar and comfortable feeling.He took a long breath, as if letting go of the breath that had been stagnant in his chest all along, propping up his shoulders and straightening his waist.

If possible, he would like to be hidden in this deep blue and clear, be a coral, aquatic plant or clown fish, no one will miss him, no one will find him, and he suddenly thought that this is a place where he can cry freely, Don't hold on, maybe the sea is full of tears, that's why it's so bitter and salty.

Thinking about it, in fact, there is no sadness, but the tears slipped down.

"Does it hurt?"

The dream ended with a familiar voice.Wu Shaoqi opened his eyes, and saw An Gefeng sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyebrows slightly frowned, stroking his short hair that was slightly sweating because of the fever in the gesture of helping the dog and cat to smooth their fur.

He shook his head to express that he was not uncomfortable, but when he shook his head, a few more tears fell down.It was as if his tears were made of ice cubes, which would only melt and flow down when there was a fever.

An Gefeng looked at it, and sighed: "I didn't mean you just now, but I was angry that you always carried it by yourself." He ran his fingers through the ends of his hair and stroked it a few times: "Just say it's hard, don't hold on."

So more tears melted, and he was ashamed to die. Wu Shaoqi turned over and left the back of his head to An Gefeng. He wiped his face with his cuffs randomly, but it was just like the windshield of a car under heavy rain, and it was wet again. , wet and wiped, and finally a blur.

He wasn't feeling bad, just wanted to cry, to discharge like a dam flood.But I want to bear it, why does he, An Gefeng, meet the most embarrassing me every time.

Wu Shaoqi wanted to bear it, but An Gefeng didn't let him go, rubbed the back of his head with his dry and warm palm, and said, "Cry, let's think about what to do after crying."

Damn, how can you bear this!He simply buried his head in the quilt and wept twitching, maybe since he was four years old, he had not cried so hard, and he didn't know why he was crying, just treat it as the sequelae of fever.

Looking at Wu Shaoqi who was crying until his shoulders shook, An Gefeng couldn't help wondering if he had done something wrong.

He thinks that it is best for Wu Shaoqi to cut off the extraordinary love between the two. He can be confused at a young and frivolous age, but he can't. He is not raising a cat or dog. Pets love their owners sometimes just give and take. Between the illusion.

But now this boy is so sad, he is always lonely, people in his life come and go, leaving an empty chest, blowing the wind in the hall, but he never says he is uncomfortable.

It made Angefon feel quite uncomfortable.

He wanted to pull the boy into his arms, tell him to confide all his suffering and grievances, and be his reliance, so that he would no longer suffer alone.

Angefeng was struggling rationally and emotionally amidst Wu Shaoqi's indistinct cries, and there was no winner yet, but Wu Shaoqi had already packed up his emotions, took out a few pieces of tissue to tidy himself up, and when he faced him again Only a pair of red eyes remained, and there was still a bit of shyness and fragility that could not be hidden in time, he said in a muffled voice, sorry.

"You should apologize, but not to me." Angefon tapped his forehead twice with his finger: "You should apologize to your body."

"I feel like I'm sweating, so I'm fine." Wu Shaoqi looked at him with a pair of rabbit-like red eyes, and said firmly, "Tomorrow's game will be fine."

Angefon glared at him angrily, and put the thermometer borrowed from the waiter into his mouth: "In your eyes, I'm just a coach who puts the game first and doesn't care about the players' status?"

Wu Shaoqi couldn't speak with a thermometer in his mouth, and looked at him with blinking red eyes, fragile, well-behaved, silent, and sad. In the words.