Coach don't tease me

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"This is not good..." Angefon couldn't help but moved back, but he couldn't find any words in his mind, so he could only emphasize again: "This is not very... good..."

"What's wrong?" Wu Shaoqi raised his hand and didn't know whether to touch his face or his head. Finally, he hesitated for a while and landed on An Gefeng's uninjured shoulder. He looked at him sincerely: "Don't worry, as long as you don't say you like me , I will not do any behavior that exceeds the rules, I will be safe, I promise.”

"You promise?" An Gefeng raised his eyebrows and reminded him with a smile: "Who is that cuddling in the parking lot tonight?"

"Who told you to make me worry, that was a shock." Wu Shaoqi spoke innocently and confidently, and then swore on the spot with five fingers together: "I will not touch a single hair of you when I live here, I will keep my position. "

In an instant, Angerfeng finally knew what was different about Wu Shaoqi tonight. This kid seemed to have grown up overnight, and he would not be arrogant or lose his temper. Space, but step by step with a bit of strength, not letting him refuse.

An Gefeng was at the end of his words, and looked at him with an expression of "there must be something wrong but I can't tell what's wrong". When Wu Shaoqi saw him like this, he knew that he had won by surprise, and happily took the plate away. After washing, he took off his apron, picked up his schoolbag and walked to the gate, turned around and waved goodbye: "Then it's settled, I'll pack my luggage and come over tomorrow."

Who made the decision with you?Angefon shook his head with a wry smile.

The training ended the next day, and Wu Shaoqi stayed at the end to say goodnight to the other team members. After everyone left, only An Gefeng and Shi Ping were left to organize the equipment. Angefeng was basically unable to do anything, so Wu Shaoqi went to help Shi Ping busy.

"Why don't you go home?" Shi Ping said, "I'll tidy up here."

"I'll wait for Coach An to go home with me." Wu Shaoqi replied in a normal way, without any hesitation in arranging the equipment.Instead, Shi Ping dropped a stack of cushions, he was not in a hurry to pick them up, and stared at An Gefeng to confirm whether it was true.

"He said he was going to help cook dinner, wash clothes, dry clothes, take out the trash," An Gefeng broke the pot and told him, "You help me persuade him, or do you come to live in my house?"

Wu Shaoqi was not happy when he heard that, he called out to coach, and he didn't know whether to call An Gefeng or Shi Ping, Shi Ping immediately made his position clear, shaking his head and waving his hands, and said, "I, I, and I are not going to your house, you two go back first, I'll take care of it here." It was too painful to be caught between them, and it was too much for a person like him who didn't care about worldly feelings.

"Then let's go." Wu Shaoqi put on a bright smile on his face again, and picked up Angfeng's handbag: "Coach Shi, see you tomorrow."

An Gefeng followed Wu Shaoqi, he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, he was a little helpless to be stalked by the child, but he wanted to indulge himself and waited to see what would happen.

For the next two weeks, they lived in peace as roommates. Wu Shaoqi went out early in the morning. When An Gefeng woke up, there was always breakfast on the table, omelette sandwiches of various flavors and hot coffee. Although he was left alone at home , but it is completely different from when I lived alone before. When I open the door, I can smell the coffee that fills the room and eat the sandwich with residual temperature in my mouth, which is full of the taste of two people's life.

They go home together in the evening, and first go around to the nearby supermarket to buy some food. When they get home, Wu Shaoqi always asks An Gefeng to take a bath first, and he goes into the kitchen as soon as he puts his schoolbag. He doesn't know how to cook any delicacies. Rich standard and nutritious simple dishes, simple and homely.The time for the World Championships is getting closer and closer. They will talk about the problems encountered in training during meals, but more often they will talk about which vegetable prices have gone up or down. Wu Shaoqi will happily say what to cook tomorrow. The saying often makes Angefon have the illusion that his days will go on like this.

Of course, Wu Shaoqi did not "never touch a hair on him at all". He would use his thumb to wipe off a little white on Angfeng's lips when he finished drinking the milk, and then suck it in his mouth and say it smells good.He would also wait for Angfon to take a shower and help him put the protective gear back on, wrapping his arms around his back as if in a hug.He would also watch An Gefeng bury his head in translating books, make a cup of tea and serve him, and pinch the back of his neck to say take a rest.

Wu Shaoqi is very good at grasping the scale, and he often clicks to the end, his eyes are upright and his attitude is calm, and he often leaves An Gefeng to taste the aftertaste of closeness and separation alone.

Shan En and Shang Xi occasionally came to the school to find Wu Shaoqi for dinner. He scratched his head apologetically and said that it is not convenient to make an appointment next time. Shan En said that you must have some secret training to keep me from knowing, and Shang Xi waved his palm. He touched his brother's head, looked deeply at Wu Shaoqi with dark brown eyes, and said that this guy had a "secret", but it had nothing to do with training.

She pulled her brother away and waved her hand: "It seems that you have made more progress than me, congratulations."

any progress?Wu Shaoqi didn't know either, he just knew what he wanted, in all aspects.Talking about relationships is probably the same as training. Maybe someone can hit it off just like there are sports geniuses in the world, but most of them need to be accumulated slowly, and nothing can reach the sky in one step.He is patient, even if An Gefeng only regards him as a player or a roommate at this stage, it doesn't matter, the future will be long, and he is sure to keep warm with his heart made of stone.

But life is not that simple, he has always known.

On the night of the 12th day of their cohabitation, Wu Shaoqi realized that he had run out of salt and forgot to buy it when they returned home. He asked An Gefeng to take a shower first, then turned around and went out to go to the supermarket. outsiders.

"Bingge? Why are you here?"

It is not without reason that Wu Shaoqi was so surprised. The area An Gefeng lives in is considered a high-end residential area. It is far away from the lively shopping street. There is only a 24-hour supermarket nearby. Ah Bing will not just happen to come to the supermarket and meet him. his?

Could it be...the one who followed him?

Wu Shaoqi immediately felt vigilant, and his hairs stood on end.

Seeing his serious expression, Ah Bing showed a yellow-toothed smile and said, "Don't be nervous, brother just came to borrow some money from you for dinner."

"I just came out to buy some salt, and I didn't bring much money." He subconsciously pressed his hand on the wallet in his trouser pocket.In fact, Angefeng gave him a lot of food expenses in the past two weeks, and if he said too much, it was just a subsidy for troublesome cooking, otherwise he felt very sorry, and Wu Shaoqi accepted it without too much rejection.

"I was just about to ask, when did you come to live in such a high-end place?" Ah Bing glanced at the single-family building: "Who was walking with you just now?"

"That's the coach of the rock climbing team. There's a water leak in my house and I'm just borrowing it for a few days." Wu Shaoqi lied coldly, speaking with ice slag, he took out his wallet and took out two tickets: "That's all, brother Bing , I am very grateful that you protected me before, but I have always wanted to know that there was a random inspection on the day I was in charge of the box, did you know?"

Is this the rhythm to tear your face apart?Ah Bing took the money and put it in his breast pocket, spread his hands nonchalantly and said, "Brother, I really don't know."

Wu Shaoqi didn't really want to pursue it. There were still people waiting for him at home, so he said, "Anyway, if I can help you, come here, don't come to me again."

"Wu Shaoqi, does your coach know about your dark history?" Ah Bing shouted at his leaving back, which sounded loud and clear in the quiet night.

"Dark history?" Wu Shaoqi was happy when he heard this sentence: "What dark history do I have? Thanks to you, I didn't sell a single bag of fans. And don't worry, the coach knows me very well." He was unconsciously a little proud when he said this.

"Yes, your coach may believe you, but what about the general public?" Ah Bing's expression was like calling out the general when playing chess: "Now anyone can go to the media to break the news. How about the headline Mars Sells Poison”? Mars’s seizure has been in the news, and the media should be interested... Your endorsement company must be more interested.”

"I didn't sell it again! Don't spout blood!" Wu Shaoqi's hand hanging by his side had already clenched into a fist, his veins were exposed, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Why are you nervous? I also said it was 'suspect', but I don't know how everyone will perceive it." Ah Bing laughed wildly: "Hey, do you think this news will affect your selection of national players? "

"What on earth are you going to do?" Wu Shaoqi quickly gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"It's just asking for some pocket money, so you can help the brothers in need," Ah Bing said.

"I have no money, don't you understand?" Wu Shaoqi stared at him.

"Then you can ask your coach for it! You have a good relationship, right? He already let you live in his house, this is a high-end residential area." Ah Bing said, "Or do you want me to ask him personally?"

No.: CH55

Wu Shaoqi bought salt and returned home. An Gefeng had already taken a shower. He squatted in front of the refrigerator and rummaged through it. When he saw him enter the door, he smiled and said, "Where did you go to buy salt? I was looking to see if there was anything in the refrigerator that could be eaten raw." Stripped alive."

"There were a lot of people queuing up at the supermarket, so I waited for a while." Wu Shaoqi said vaguely, "Let me come, the rice has just been cooked, and then fried fish and fried vegetables are ready to eat."

"Well, then I'll have a glass of milk first." An Gefeng stood aside and watched him prepare the frying pan, and said, "I really didn't expect you to have good craftsmanship. If you don't become an athlete, you can consider developing in the catering industry."

Wu Shaoqi was a little absent-minded, and concentrated on cooking with a hmm. An Gefeng didn't leave the kitchen, and helped him carry the soy sauce or serve the plate according to the situation. It has been more than a week since the injury, and the pain in his shoulder has decreased a lot. I have to go to the hospital again on the weekend to let the doctor evaluate the recovery and see if the protective gear can be removed.

Wu Shaoqi prepared three meals and one soup in less than half an hour. They sat facing each other and ate dinner. An Gefeng first praised his craftsmanship as usual, and then asked him if he had any questions about today's training, or whether his body muscles were weak. No soreness or tightness anywhere.

"No." Wu Shaoqi replied quickly. In fact, he couldn't even remember the content of today's training, and his mind was completely occupied by what Ah Bing said just now.

Think about it calmly, Ah Bing's appearance here must not be accidental, how long has he been following him?What does he want?Could he be watching the house somewhere now?

"Master Wu? Are you tired?" Angefon felt that he was listless, and asked a little worriedly: "Actually, you don't need to cook every day. If you are tired, you can order delivery."

"No, I was just thinking..." Wu Shaoqi put down his chopsticks and cleared his throat, and said, "If the doctor thinks your hand has recovered well this weekend, then I can move out."

"You..." Angefon suddenly felt that something in his heart was broken, and he was a little lost. He said, "Are you going to move?"

Wu Shaoqi smiled slightly, picked up the chopsticks and put the vegetables into the bowl again, and said calmly: "I can't live here forever, can I? I came here to help in an emergency, and I will pay back what you did to me before." Kindness, now that the mission is accomplished, I should go back to my kennel."

"Hmm..." An Gefeng put his head down and put two or three mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, as if he could fill something, but soon realized that it was futile, so he put down his chopsticks and said he was full.

"Let me tell you, a big man has such a small appetite," Wu Shaoqi sighed, "If you didn't say it was delicious every time, I would have thought it was my poor cooking skills."

"You cooked well, I'm really full." An Gefeng smiled, picked up the bowl and said, "Otherwise, you can serve me another bowl of soup."

The soup pot was placed on the side close to Wu Shaoqi. I was in a hurry today and only cooked vegetables and tofu soup. Wu Shaoqi filled a bowl for him and handed it over: "It seems that I put a little too much salt just now. Have a drink."

Angefon stretched out his hand but didn't get the bowl. The position of his hand was slightly shifted, and he took two false shots in the air before reaching the bowl.

Seeing him like this, Wu Shaoqi was stunned for a while, and said, "You said you couldn't see clearly before, did you go to have your eyes checked?"

"Not yet, I don't have time to go to the hospital all day long." An Gefeng took a bowl of soup, he ate very well, and he didn't make a sound: "I plan to see an ophthalmologist on the weekend when I go to see my doctor, but I It’s nothing to guess, it’s probably due to excessive use of the eyes and increased intraocular pressure.”

"Don't be indifferent all the time, it's good to go and see for peace of mind." Wu Shaoqi continued to sweep the dishes on the table: "Last time I fell on the stairs, so I didn't see clearly."

"Hey, I got it." It's really different. Wu Shaoqi's exhorting tone made An Gefeng feel a strange feeling in his heart. He is not a hypocritical person, but it has been a long time since he was cared about or talked about by others. , still quite warm.

Wu Shaoqi accompanied him to the hospital on the weekend. An X-ray was taken to confirm that the shoulder was in good condition and the protective gear could be removed, but he was not allowed to lift heavy objects or do violent pulling in the near future to avoid further dislocation.

An Gefeng listened to the doctor's advice, and when he came out of the clinic, he was not cheering that he could finally be omnipotent with both hands, but telling Wu Shaoqi that you must not get injured before the competition, and don't do risky things like moving rocks and riding motorcycles, otherwise you will see , this injury will have to rest for a month.

Later, when I went to the ophthalmology department, there was a lot of people in line, with a wide age distribution, ranging from children who wear glasses at the age of four or five to grandpas and grandmas who are seven or eighty years old. Human beings must trade their health for the benefits brought by modern technology. Convenient and diverse and full of information.

"Don't stare at the screen of the TV, computer or mobile phone for more than half an hour. Rest more, blink more, and look farther away." The doctor reads a sentence to almost every patient, and Angfeng is no exception. First, he uses instruments to measure intraocular pressure and check the cornea. Whether there is inflammation, the result is only slight inflammation, nothing serious.

"But he hasn't been able to see clearly for a while," Wu Shaoqi continued to interject next to him like a parent bringing a child to see a doctor, "doctor, why don't you see it again?"

"How long has this been going on?" the doctor asked Angefon.

"It's been about a month or two, but sometimes I can't see clearly, but most of the time it's okay." Angefon replied.

"Prescribe some anti-inflammatory drops for a week, and come back if the symptoms don't improve." The doctor just finished talking and the nurse didn't give them time to chat, and immediately called the next consultation room.

It was lunch time after taking the medicine and walking out of the hospital. The street was bright and sunny. An Gefeng seemed to be in a good mood. He said that he would invite him to a big meal to thank him for his care in the past two weeks. Wu Shaoqi nodded in agreement, silently treating it as a date in his heart , Anyway, in front of the coach, there are some things that can be done, but cannot be said.

They went to eat very western-style spaghetti. The restaurant was on the second floor, and the spring sun slanted on half of the tables. An Gefeng was sitting in the light, warm and fluffy. Wu Shaoqi thought, this is a person living in a bright place. After all, the people in the world are different from themselves.

It took him a lot of effort to get himself out of the swamp, thinking that he was about to step on the broad road, but Ah Bing's hand stretched out from the swamp to grab him.

Returning to Angerfeng's residence after dinner, Wu Shaoqi began to pack his things, took off his own clothes hanging outside, took away one of the toothbrushes in the bathroom, rearranged the beds in the guest room, and put them on the table. All the textbooks and stationery are also swept into the backpack.

Sitting in the living room, Angefon watched him erase the traces of the common life bit by bit, with mixed emotions and a strong sense of emptiness, as if part of himself was also taken away by him in a backpack.

Wu Shaoqi carried a big backpack just like he did when he came. He walked out of the room and looked at An Gefeng who was sitting on the sofa. Thousands of words were not suitable for him to say, so he only said one sentence and I went back.

The simple sentence "I'm going back" made An Gefeng's heart ache when he heard it. He stood up and sent Wu Shaoqi to the door. He obviously met each other in school, but at this moment, there was a feeling that we will never see each other again, and he didn't know. Why.

"Um... don't take what the doctor said to you. You have to rest after half an hour of reading and computer work. Let your eyes rest more." Wu Shaoqi took out a simple timer from his trouser pocket, which can be placed on the table or sucked on the refrigerator The kind: "You put this on the table and set a timer for 30 minutes, so you won't forget."

"It's so sweet, Shang Xi is right, you are a warm man." An Gefeng said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will keep these eyes watching your heroic appearance in the game."

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