Coach don't tease me

Going down the rock block, I want to change the artificial rock block on the rock wall and redesign the route for them to climb. Shi Ping picked up the water glass that An Gefeng put on the table and drank it.

"Then let me help. I have been typing for hours, and my head hurts." An Gefeng stretched his waist, sat on the chair and stood up, turned his neck and tapped his shoulder: "Probably old, what? All the little bugs come out."

"Are you old? What should I do with my elder brother who is two years older than you?" Shi Ping gave him two thumps on the shoulder: "You think too much, and you want to do too many things. Relax."

"What you taught is that I'm here to do some physical work now, and I don't want to do anything." Angefon folded his sleeves up a few times: "Come on, move the rocks."

The rock blocks are all piled up in a large warehouse on the second floor of the gymnasium, and they are packed in baskets. Shi Ping first picks out the ones to be used, and then moves them down in batches.

The two of them moved for a while, the rocks were heavy, and there was no way to hold too much in one basket. Yang Dongyu and a few players who arrived at the gymnasium early also joined.

"Go to the rock wall and lock the moves." Angefon looked at how many baskets were left, "I'll just move the rest with Xiaodong."

Shi Ping hummed and went down to the other side of the rock wall first, locking the rock point while thinking about the route.

There were no two locks, and there was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling from the stairs, which was magnified in the gymnasium, and then Yang Dongyu shouted: Coach!

The author has something to say: it's time for a breakthrough!

No.: CH53

When Shi Ping ran to the stairs, he saw rocks scattered all over the ground, and Angfeng who was sitting on the ground with a distorted expression in the middle of the rocks.

"Fuck! You fell from upstairs?" Shi Ping rushed over and knelt beside him, not daring to make a move, and said in a flustered tone, "Where did you fall?"

"Shoulder...it hurts..." Angefon lowered his head with a grim expression, gritted his teeth and squeezed out four words.

As a witness, Yang Dongyu ran down from the upstairs and knelt aside to restore the scene to Shi Ping: "Just now, Coach An went down the stairs with a basket in his arms. You must have hurt yourself when you got off the floor.”

"Shoulder pain on the right?" Shi Ping helped him to sit up, observed for a while: "It should be a dislocated shoulder, and it must be returned as soon as possible. Xiaodong, you pick up the rock and put it in the basket, and I will take Coach An there. Let’s go to a nearby hospital for treatment.”

Xiaodong said yes, straightened the overturned basket, and picked up the rocks one by one.

Angfeng waited for a while before allowing Shi Ping to help him stand up. He was sweating from the pain, and his face was pale. Shi Ping saw that he was terribly worried, and asked, "Where does it hurt besides the shoulder? What about the feet? Can you walk? Do you want to?" To borrow a wheelchair?"

An Gefeng forced a smile when he heard the words: "The whole body hurts, but it's not that serious. I guess the shoulder needs to be treated by the doctor Qiao."

Shi Ping took his arm to the parking lot, and asked incredulously, "Why did you suddenly step on the air and fall down the stairs?"

"Man stumbles, horse stumbles, haven't you heard of it?" Angefon got used to the pain a little bit, and his speech stopped trembling: "But I probably used my eyes too much recently, and when I went down the stairs, my vision suddenly blurred and I couldn't see clearly. If you didn’t pay attention, you stepped on it.”

"Don't make trouble for yourself by doing translation and analysis all day long. Do you need a few days off? Rest and recuperate," Shi Ping said.

"Now is not a good time to take a break," Angefon said without thinking. "Young Master Wu will have a competition next month. What kind of vacation do you have at this critical moment?"

"Oh, it's so touching. I'm always thinking of others, but I even need to tell you about the training plan." Shi Ping teased him with a half-smile, "I admit that I have low EQ, and I don't understand why you are doing this."

"Don't talk about it if you don't understand," Angefeng urged without the strength to argue with him, "Hurry up and drive, go to the hospital for treatment and come back. The later the dislocation is treated, the greater the sequelae, and the training will start later. A coach no longer has to open the skylight."

Wu Shaoqi stayed in the classroom today to catch up with some old homework that had been piled up for a long time. He delayed until the end of class time. Finally, the teacher let him go. At the door, as expected, a few team members got a football from nowhere, and they were divided into two groups to play happily. Only Yang Dongyu was in the corner, doing warm-up exercises in an orderly manner, as if he was not immune to the noise with his own screen shield. Ignore it.

"What are you doing?" Wu Shaoqi couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and asked Yang Dongyu, who was doing latissimus dorsi stretching exercises: "Today's training is to play football?"

"It's impossible, there are no adults at home now," Yang Dongyu glanced at the noisy team members, and replied angrily: "The coaches are not in this group, they are crazy."

"Why isn't the coach here?" Wu Shaoqi was stunned.

"Just now, Coach An fell while moving a rock upstairs and injured his shoulder. Coach Shi took him to the hospital for treatment," Yang Dongyu said.

"Fall?" Wu Shaoqi's heart sank, and he asked repeatedly: "Why did you fall? Is the shoulder injured seriously? Are there other injuries?"

"I don't know. I just stepped down and rolled down with the whole basket of rocks. I was scared to death. Coach Shi and I hurried over to check the situation. Coach An's face was pale..." Yang Dongyu said: "They said it might be possible. It's a dislocated shoulder, and I don't know if it's hurt elsewhere."

"Which hospital?" Wu Shaoqi asked.

"I don't know, they didn't talk about it." Yang Dongyu said, "Hurry up and change into your sports clothes to warm up. The coach may go straight to the training program when he comes back."

Wu Shaoqi didn't go to the locker room but walked out the door. Yang Dongyu asked him where he was going from behind, and he just said to go outside to have a look.

Shi Ping went to the hospital directly to the emergency department. Fortunately, there were not too many people. Shoulder dislocation can easily cause neuron and muscle damage. It is a disease that needs to be treated as a priority. Therefore, an orthopedic doctor came for diagnosis and treatment soon. They administered anesthesia to reset the shoulder and used protective gear. It was fixed, and the doctor told me to wear it for at least two to three weeks.

In less than two hours, under An Gefeng's urging, Shi Ping's car had already driven back to the school parking lot.

"What's the rush? A day without training is not bad for those brats," Shi Ping was still muttering when he got out of the car. He walked around to the passenger seat and opened the car door: "I should just drive you home, no, I should also take you to have a meal, how inconvenient is your right hand..."

"Let me do it."

An Gefeng, who stepped out of the car with one foot, and Shi Ping, who was about to support him, were both stunned by this sudden sentence. Turning their heads, isn't it Wu Shaoqi?

Wu Shaoqi walked to the car from the dark, put his hands on the door frame, glanced down at An Gefeng's shoulders wearing protective gear, his face was solemn, but he quickly turned his eyes to Shi Ping, and said, "Coach Shi, Today I want to take a day off from training. After several days of high-intensity training, my elbow tendons are very tight, and I am afraid of injury.” Wu Shaoqi’s serious expression seemed to be a report to the leader: “Injury before the championship can be serious. It's not good."

Shi Ping didn't say yes or no right away, he looked straight into Wu Shaoqi's eyes, and Wu Shaoqi also looked back at him frankly, with a bit of stubborn arrogance, the three of them were silent for a few seconds in the night, Shi Ping seemed to look at him from his face. Read something on the screen, and smiled with relief: "Then you have a good rest today, and by the way, do me a favor, take Coach An to have something to eat, and send him home, can you?"

Angefeng beat Shi Ping hard in his heart, and said with a sullen face and low voice, "Don't worry, I'll go back to the teacher's lounge to get the computer and some data, and then I'll take a taxi home later, Wu Shaoqi, go home early rest."

Wu Shaoqi and Shi Pingwan seemed to have not heard An Gefeng's speech, one said that it would trouble you, the other said that there is no problem and that they will be fed and sent home. Back to the gym.

"Let's go, go get the computer and data." Wu Shaoqi waited for him to get out of the car and close the car door, then looked at Angefeng carefully: "Where is the injury besides the shoulder?"

"No, all beards and tails are fine." Angefon said, "Actually, you really don't have to take me home..."

Wu Shaoqi didn't let him finish, he took a step forward and hugged him into his arms, carefully avoiding the injured shoulder, caressing his back with heat in his palms, conveying his love and worry to him with warmth.

Wu Shaoqi was taller than An Gefeng, with broad shoulders and high body temperature. An Gefeng seemed to be completely buried in his chest, unable to speak, and forgot to push him away.

Their cheeks were touching, and when Wu Shaoqi spoke, the tip of his teeth rubbed against his ears with heat: "Let me stay by your side, or I won't be at ease."

"You..." An Gefeng was hugged by Wu Shaoqi, his breath was full of his smell, his body began to heat up, he struggled lightly, and said, "Let go first..."

"Then go eat first, and then I'll take you home, okay?" Wu Shaoqi hugged him harder, and asked his opinion with his mouth, but he had the air of not letting go unless he agreed.

"Go to the lounge to get something to eat, can you let it go?" Angefon felt that it would be dangerous to hold him like this, so he had to compromise.

When Wu Shaoqi let go of his hand, An Gefeng glared at him with innocent eyes: "You're getting fatter and fatter, why don't you just go and hug him?"

Wu Shaoqi raised his eyebrows, and said confidently: "If you don't do this, you will agree?" He took Angefeng's uninjured hand, and walked towards the lounge without any explanation: "I have decided, I will listen to you in training, When it comes to love, I listen to my heart, pure men are so domineering when they chase people.”

Angefon was amused by him, and sighed with a smile: "Why do I have the feeling of being bullied by dogs."

"Who is the dog?" Wu Shaoqi took his hand and squeezed it hard, then turned his head and showed a happy smile where he could not see.

Going to the lounge to get something, Wu Shaoqi asked Angefon what he wanted to eat, Angefon thought for a while: "Eat something that can be handled with a spoon in one hand."

Then you must not eat noodles, Wu Shaoqi suggested: "Go eat fried rice?"

"Fried rice sold outside is too high in oil," said An Gefeng.

Wu Shaoqi snorted: "I know your nutrition theories, who said you have to go out to eat?"

He took a taxi and drove directly to the supermarket near An Gefeng's house. Pushing the cart, he asked his opinion: "Would you like mixed fried rice? Or do you want fried rice with green pepper and beef?"

Angefon curled his lips indistinctly, and said, "I don't eat green peppers."

"You don't eat green peppers?" Wu Shaoqi was surprised. He deliberately said, "I heard that green peppers contain a lot of vitamin C, and they can also promote metabolism."

"It stinks," said Angefon in a low voice.

Wu Shaoqi thought his disdainful expression was very cute, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained when he saw it. He passed a mirrored pillar, and saw that his expression was so...happy. Afraid of being discovered by An Gefeng, he had to push the cart and walk in front of him. The ingredients for mixed fried rice were put in the car.

An Gefeng walked behind, and Wu Shaoqi's skeleton was unfolded. From the back, it looked broad shoulders and narrow waist. It was an inverted triangle that everyone in the gym admired, and it was the physique of a mature man.

This scene is very strange. They seem to have abandoned their identities as coaches and players, buying vegetables and discussing cooking in the supermarket like ordinary friends. Wu Shaoqi chooses ingredients. When there are many people, he will inadvertently protect An Gefeng to avoid injury. shoulders collided again.

Back at Angefeng's house, Wu Shaoqi took out slippers from the shoe cabinet and changed them on, took the ingredients he had just bought to the kitchen, opened each kitchen cabinet to see what seasonings and pots were there, Angefeng saw him like this He knew the way well, and didn't treat him as an outsider. He went up to the second floor to change clothes. Usually, it was very inconvenient to do the simple thing without one hand. It took a long time to change into the clothes at home.

He went downstairs to the kitchen. Wu Shaoqi was wearing an apron and humming a tune, concentrating on preparing ingredients. The knife was moving quickly on the chopping board. He was so ecstatic that he didn't find Ang Feng standing at the door until he turned to open the refrigerator to get eggs. .

"You... come to supervise my cooking?" Wu Shaoqi said.

"You seem to be very proficient, so I shouldn't need to supervise you." Angefon leaned against the door frame and said, "You cook well."

"Don't underestimate me. I have been cooking for myself since I was ten years old. I have worked in both Chinese and Western restaurants. It is no problem to wash one or two hundred dishes or make fried rice for ten people." Wu Shaoqi washed After washing his hands and drying them with a cloth, he walked up to Angfon, pressed down his hair that was twisted when he changed clothes, and seemed to be stroking his head. He said, "I'm not a child anymore, I'm a man now."

At that moment, Angefon felt that he was the child being coaxed.

No.: CH54

Wu Shaoqi helped him put the fried rice in a deep bowl so that he could eat it with a spoon. The fried rice met An Gefeng's expectations, not too oily, and a lot of vegetables were added. It may not taste as fragrant as it is sold outside, but The taste is refreshing and not greasy.

Because it was too full and difficult to dig out, Wu Shaoqi filled half of it first, An Gefeng ate it slowly with a spoon, nodded and said it was delicious, but when the bottom of the bowl saw the sky, Wu Shaoqi asked him if he wanted to fill another half bowl, He shook his head and said he was full.

"You eat so little?" Wu Shaoqi looked at the empty bowl and then at him: "Could it be bad food?"

"It's delicious," An Gefeng smiled, and wiped his mouth with a tissue with one hand: "But I'm full."

"No, you've lost a lot of weight recently," Wu Shaoqi raised his eyebrows, took his bowl and filled another third, and put it on the table in front of him without any explanation: "It's disrespectful to the chef if you don't finish eating, and put It won't taste good until tomorrow."

When did this kid become so strong?

An Gefeng looked at the innocent bowl of fried rice specially made according to his taste, and reluctantly picked up the spoon again.

Empty all the fried rice, Wu Shaoqi made a cup of hot tea for An Gefeng, drove him to the living room to sit, cleaned up the dishes and washed them by himself, An Gefeng didn't have the habit of watching TV, so he took the book to be translated and read it on his lap , the sound of water came from the kitchen, Wu Shaoqi hummed a brisk tune, the voice was not loud, but An Gefeng just couldn't concentrate on the content of the book.

He looked up from the living room, and could only see Wu Shaoqi's arched buttocks as he bent over to wash the dishes. He should avoid being alone with Wu Shaoqi, but why did he fall tonight?By the way, because of a hug, there was a throbbing heart in the hot chest of the young man, and the arms folded behind his back were tightly bound, and he was caught in such warmth that he realized that the night in spring was still cold.

Wu Shaoqi neatly arranged the washed bowls to dry, poked his head out and asked him if he would like to eat fruit, would you like to peel an apple?Angefon got up and went to the kitchen to tell him, it's late, you should go home.

It's a pity that today Wu Shaoqi made it clear that he was out of his control. He took out the apple and peeled it in a circular arc with a fruit knife. His technique was so good that the skin would not break when it was rolled into a circle. He focused on the apple and said: " I just bought apples, cherries, and strawberries, but you can’t handle apples with one hand, and now you can eat them after you peel them.”

"You..." An Gefeng pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.

"Huh?" Wu Shaoqi was peeling an apple and waiting for him to speak, but he was silent. He raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." An Gefeng always felt that Wu Shaoqi was very different tonight, but he couldn't tell exactly how different it was.

"Let's eat." Wu Shaoqi put the cut apples on the plate, handed the fork to An Gefeng, and picked up the smallest piece with his hands to eat. He said, "I'll make you dinner tomorrow after training."

"How can that be done!" An Gefeng's tone seemed to be that Wu Shaoqi proposed to rob a bank, which was ridiculous and unbelievable: "It's almost eight o'clock after training, what time do you have to get home before you come here? Lack of sleep will definitely Affects performance." He took a breath and lowered his voice: "And I have a way to solve it myself. It's very convenient to buy a pizza or a hamburger."

"That's right," Wu Shaoqi nodded understandingly: "Eating is easy to deal with, but you also have to wash and dry clothes, take out the garbage and wash the dishes, what should you do?" He took a step forward, almost touching An Gefeng's toes, Very oppressive: "It's only a few weeks, it's so troublesome to find the cleaning lady, let me stay here temporarily? It's convenient for you and you don't have to worry about me not getting enough sleep.