Coach don't tease me

Shaoqi pursed his lips, put his hand on the doorknob and hesitated for a while, then suddenly turned around and hugged An Gefeng, pressed him against the door, and kissed him hard.

Regardless of the back of Angfeng's head smacking against the door panel, dense kisses fell like heavy rain. Wu Shaoqi's kisses were a bit chaotic and greedy. Eyes, nose tip, earlobes, and corners of mouth seemed to want to taste everywhere, In the end, trembling and eagerly biting and sucking his lips, An Gefeng didn't push him away, raised his head slightly with half-drawn eyelids, and slightly opened his lips with a sigh, Wu Shaoqi's tongue immediately went in to attack the city.

Until the breath of the two people was a little unstable, and the rippling water in their eyes was full of □□, they stared at each other, looked at each other in silence, and finally An Gefeng spoke first: "... When the game is over, shall we talk?"

"Okay, you are the coach, I'll listen to you." Wu Shaoqi smiled softly, took his hand and kissed his fingertips: "I'm going back."

The charming atmosphere did not dissipate from Wu Shaoqi's heart when he walked out of Angefon's house, so he didn't want to go back, but he didn't want Angefon to get into trouble even more.

But when he took the bus back to the area where he lived and got off the bus and saw Ah Bing squatting beside the stop sign smoking a cigarette, he was even more sure that it was wise to move out of Angefon's house.

Naturally, Wu Shaoqi's expression was not very good-looking, he wanted to scold: Do you have nothing else to do?But thinking he might really have nothing else to do, so he changed his words and said, "I have no money."

"How can there be no money?" Ah Bing followed his footsteps: "Look at this clothes, look at this backpack, I saw the price in the store before, thousands of dollars."

"It was provided by the manufacturer, and I didn't spend any money." Wu Shaoqi said coldly.

"Then get two sets for my brother to wear." Ah Bing said.

Wu Shaoqi stopped, glared at him and said, "What exactly do you want?"

"It's not that bad, I'm just here to ask you for a meal." Ah Bing walked with his feet on the ground, looking like a hooligan, "You should do a good deed to help the brothers in need. Maybe you will have more luck in the competition."

Wu Shaoqi ignored him and continued walking.

"Your relationship with your coach is not simple, is it?" Ah Bing kicked a small stone on the ground, and casually said: "I saw you accompany him to the hospital a few days ago, and you looked like you were protecting people along the way. That's it."

"Don't talk nonsense!!" Wu Shaoqi grabbed him by the collar and almost lifted half of him up. It's useless to reason with this kind of person.

"Five hundred." Ah Bing blushed and was still smiling, and reached out to him.

Wu Shaoqi let go of Ah Bing's hand and let Ah Bing fall to the ground. He took out a few banknotes and threw them into the air. Before the banknotes landed, he had already left.

However, Ah Bing is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he still disappears twice a day, sometimes at the corner of the school street, sometimes at the dark bus stop, and sometimes directly to the alley of his house.

It's not that Wu Shaoqi has no way to deal with him. The main reason is that the competition is less than two weeks away. He must not make a mistake before that, and spend money to eliminate the disaster first.

So now we have to endure.

Fortunately, a while ago, the manufacturer gave him an endorsement fee for this season, which is quite generous, and he can deal with Ah Bing.

But in this way, in order not to implicate innocent people, Wu Shaoqi tried his best to avoid walking with others after school, and Shan En refused to come to him, let alone An Gefeng, who could hide as far as he could.

"Wu Shao, do you want to take my car today and give you a ride?" Angefon opened the door of the locker room, poked his head in, and a bunch of car keys rattled in his hand.

"No coach, I... my phone is broken and I need to send it for repair. I won't go home directly." Wu Shaoqi hurriedly wrapped the dirty clothes in plastic bags and put them in the backpack. He stuffed it indiscriminately, zipped it up and threw it over his shoulder: "I'll go first, see you tomorrow." He insisted on getting out of Angefon's side, and left without looking back.

This is not the first time. In the last few trainings, An Gefeng said that he wanted to drive him back and Wu Shaoqi had all kinds of excuses. If he wanted to buy something, he would go to Shan En and borrow homework from his classmates. How could there be so many things?It doesn't seem like he's making a fuss, but this kind of hastily leaving reminds him of the time when Wu Shaoqi was working in a bar before, when his shoes slipped away as if rushing to reincarnate.

But now he can feel that Wu Shaoqi is very focused on rock climbing, so he shouldn't go on a part-time job after training, maybe the kid has his own secret...

Before Angfeng closed the door, he saw something on the long bench in the locker room out of the corner of his eye. He walked over and saw it was Wu Shaoqi's cell phone.

Don't you want to fix your phone?Why didn't you take it away?An Gefeng dragged the phone into his pocket and ran out quickly, maybe Wu Shaoqi was still waiting for the bus.

As a result, he drove to the bus stop and saw no one. After thinking about it, he might as well send it to Wu Shaoqi's house. By the way, he brought some supper there, and it was not too late.

An Gefeng detoured to buy porridge and side dishes, and it was difficult for the car to drive into the narrow alley of Wu Shaoqi's house, so he got out of the car with a midnight snack, holding it warm in his hand.

Turning the corner, Angefon stopped.

A few young people dressed in different clothes surrounded by dragons and phoenixes formed a circle, and standing in the middle was none other than Wu Shaoqi.

The author has something to say: If I say I want to take a leave of absence tomorrow...would you really want to hit me...

No.: CH56

Wu Shaoqi walked into the alley and was not surprised to see Ah Bing. He was used to this man appearing like a ghost, and he didn't even answer a word. Get out of here.

Who knew that Ah Bing took the money and still stood still, and a few people came out from the dark alley, all of whom had the same tone as Ah Bing, and their expressions were eerie and a bit cruel, like the gangsters in Hong Kong movies. Get ready to make a big push.Surrounded by them, Wu Shaoqi's vigilance suddenly rose. He asked you what else to do, while calmly fumbling for the phone in his pocket.

Hold!The left and right pockets are empty, so the damn phone is lost in the backpack?It seems that it is impossible to use the mobile phone to ask for help, so I have to think of other ways.

Before he could come up with one, two, three, four, Ah Bing had already said leisurely: "Young Master Wu, I found a way to go abroad to avoid the limelight, but it's a pity that I'm short of money."

"Oh, how much is it?" Wu Shaoqi's eyes flickered and his head turned around. At this moment, he hated why his family lived in a dead-end alley with no front to the village and no shops to the back. It was useless to shout, and there was no guy who could fight with local materials. Can only delay.

Ah Bing's eyes sank: "Twenty thousand."

Even in such a dangerous situation, Wu Shaoqi still burst out laughing when he heard the words, he pointed his finger and said, "Bingge, if I can spend [-] casually, do I need to live in this crappy place?"

"Ask your dad and ask him to transfer the money." Ah Bing and his accomplices pulled out iron rods and knives from their backs, flashing cold light under the street lamps: "Be honest, say what you should say, and don't say a single word." Don't mention it!"

"...Okay then." Wu Shaoqi wanted to say that the opportunity came, pretending to be very embarrassed on the surface: "Put the phone in the backpack, let me take it."

He unloaded his backpack and squatted in front of them to look for his mobile phone, but after searching and searching, he found nothing. Wu Shaoqi was also surprised, and Ah Bing was even more angry. He clenched his stick tightly and said through gritted teeth, "Damn! What a trick!"

"I don't have..." Wu Shaoqi didn't expect to find the phone, he was a little confused: "I don't know where the phone is lost, really."

"You fucking fart!" Ah Bing raised his watermelon knife with a fierce look on his face, "It seems that I can't teach you some lessons."

Wait, wait, wait, Wu Shaoqi yelled repeatedly, but when his heart was beating wildly, the siren of a police car came from a distance. There may be a distance so the sound is not loud, but it sounds harsh enough in the quiet night.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Ah Bing cursed with bursting tendons on his forehead, and the younger brothers in the back couldn't help shouting to retreat and run away. Forced by the situation, Ah Bing of course prioritized escape, so he went After running two steps at the entrance of the alley, he cursed angrily and rushed back, swinging his knife, and shouted viciously, "I'll cut off your hand, I'll see how you can be a national player!"

The blade rose and fell like a flash of lightning, Wu Shaoqi curled up and rolled to the side, but before it was too late, he thought, he would be submerged in the swamp again.

The expected pain didn't come, instead someone rushed towards him with a strong momentum, the world went dark at once, and he only heard the sound of his heartbeat.

"Fortunately, I caught up..." An Gefeng pressed tightly on him, and the two rolled to the side together. Wu Shaoqi's face was buried under his chest. He didn't know what was going on now, and he didn't understand why An Gefeng would suddenly Appear.

He shouted in a muffled voice, "Coach! Why are you here?"

"Fortunately... I'm here..." Angefon was a little breathless when speaking, and his voice was a little intermittent: "Hey...the police...finally...arrived..."

An Gefeng seemed to have said something else, but it was overwhelmed by the deafening siren of the police car and Ah Bing's cursing. Wu Shaoqi wanted to say that it was great, and Ah Bing would not blackmail him again when he was arrested, and wanted to say two people It should be very embarrassing to hug and roll on the ground, right?Just as he was about to help An Gefeng up, he heard someone yelling: "Call an ambulance! Someone is injured! Hurry up!"

Someone is hurt! ?

Wu Shaoqi's heart shrank suddenly, and he struggled to crawl out. The first time he regained his vision, he was stunned by the blood on An Ge's plump body. From the back of his head to his entire back, it was all scarlet, and it was still gushing out.

An Gefeng was lying on the ground without moving, Wu Shaoqi sat aside, falling into a state of withdrawn soul, as if he was watching his own dream, helpless, until the medical staff pushed a stretcher, and several people worked together to lift An Gefeng He lifted it up and was about to send it to the ambulance, when Wu Shaoqi came back to his senses. He wanted to stand up and follow him, but found that his feet were weak and he couldn't use his strength.

"Are you injured?" A medical staff ran to him and bent down to ask him. Wu Shaoqi was flustered, shaking his head and then nodding, tremblingly clasped the hands of the medical staff, and stood up incoherently: "I want... That ambulance...the coach...he's the coach..."

The medical staff were so clever that they could piece together what he wanted to say from this phrase: "The injured is your coach? Do you want to ride together?"

Wu Shaoqi nodded sharply, and when he got into the car, he was frightened by the shocking scarlet again, his legs went limp, because they were all injured on the back, and An Gefeng was lying on the bed, the blood from his head streaked across his pale side face and landed on the bed sheet At the same time, it filled Wu Shaoqi's eyes, his brain was churned like a juice machine, his ears were buzzing, his heart seemed to be squeezed and shrank, as if he couldn't breathe air at all.

When he arrived at the hospital, he staggered and ran behind the hospital bed, and was finally isolated outside the emergency room. Someone came to him, his mouth opened and closed, and he didn’t know what to say. The voice sounded far away. He heard it many times before he knew it was someone Is there any family member who can contact him?

"His family... are all abroad..." Wu Shaoqi clenched his fist and knocked on the head, forcing himself to think: "But I know who to contact..."

Shi Ping rushed to the hospital as soon as he received the call. An Gefeng hadn't come out of the operating room yet, so he only saw Wu Shaoqi slumped on a light blue plastic chair, leaning his head against the wall, with red eyes.

"Young Master Wu, are you okay?" Shi Ping looked at him carefully and decided that he should be fine, so he asked again: "How is the situation now?"

It took two seconds for Wu Shaoqi to react, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally he focused on Shi Ping's face, finally seeing someone he knew, his eyes and nose wrinkled, and his eyes fell down in clusters: "Coach... I'm sorry... It's all because of me...I'm the one who caused it...what to do..."

Shi Ping patted him on the back and said nothing, letting Wu Shaoqi vent his emotions. Although he was very worried and wanted to find out what happened, there is nothing more important than waiting for the lights in the operating room to go out. I can talk about it later.

Fortunately, we didn't wait too long, before Wu Shaoqi's tears dried up, the lights in the operating room went out first, the doctor came out, Shi Ping pulled him up from the chair, and hurried over to confirm the situation with the doctor.

"The knife wound was very long, from the back of the head to the shoulders and the upper back, so there was a lot of blood loss, but luckily it wasn't deep, and no internal organs were injured. It's a blessing in misfortune." The doctor, wearing a surgical cap and mask, quickly explained to them : "Because the wound on the back of the head is as long as 10 centimeters, in order to avoid secondary brain injury, a brain doctor will be called down for consultation tomorrow morning. It is best for the wounded to be accompanied by someone in the past few days. Only when there is an abnormal situation can we respond immediately."

Shi Ping went to go through the hospitalization procedures, and Wu Shaoqi went directly to the ward. In order to avoid pressing on the wound, An Gefeng was lying on his side, with gauze on his head and body, and an oxygen tube connected to his nose. There was no blood on his face, but he looked very peaceful Peaceful, as if he was not suffering even at this moment.

Wu Shaoqi stared at him blankly, without even thinking about blinking, until his eyes were sore, and he raised his hand to rub it, only to find that his face was wet.

When Shi Ping came back, he brought him a can of hot milk tea. He didn't want to drink it, so Shi Ping pulled off the iron ring and forced him to drink half of the can. It was still uncomfortable, but at least he could organize his words and tell Shi Ping the whole story.

"The hospital handed it over to me just now, saying it was something on the patient's body." Shi Ping took out a transparent sealed bag, which contained Wu Shaoqi's mobile phone: "He probably wanted to send you the mobile phone, and then he called you when he found that you were surrounded. The police are here."

Wu Shaoqi took it over, lowered his head, rubbed the bag, and said in a hoarse voice: "Am I very bad? If he doesn't know me, he doesn't need to worry so much, and he doesn't need to encounter such a thing."

Shi Ping rubbed his head, and said, "You can't listen to what I'm saying, you have to wait for him to wake up and enlighten you himself."

"I'm going to wait here for him to wake up." Wu Shaoqi said.

Shi Ping knew that it was impossible to persuade him to leave, and even if he wanted to persuade him, it was not up to him to persuade him. It was already midnight, and he himself didn't dare to leave Wu Shaoqi alone here with An Gefeng, so he simply sat down on the sofa next to him Close your eyes and rest your mind.

Angefon woke up early the next morning.

He seemed to have just escaped from a long and deep dream, opened his eyes a little hazy, lost focus for a moment, like a kitten who just landed and still can't figure out the world.

Wu Shaoqi didn't close his eyes all night, of course he saw him wake up the first time, and immediately leaned forward and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Angefon licked his chapped lips with the tip of his tongue. His voice was hoarse and weak, and he said, "It doesn't hurt, I'm so tired..." After speaking, he closed his eyes again, and opened them again after a few seconds. It takes effort like this: "What time is it?"

"It's just after seven o'clock in the morning..." Wu Shaoqi wanted to touch him, but he didn't dare to touch him, his hands were hanging in the air: "The doctor will come later."

Angefon stretched out his hand, hooked his fingertips, and pulled him closer to his eyes for a look. After making sure that his beard and tail were not injured, he smiled and said, "It's fine, go back to sleep."

"It's okay?" Wu Shaoqi smiled bitterly. What happened last night was vivid in his memory. Every scene was like stabbing a knife in his heart. He gently pressed Angfeng's hand on his chest: "That's because you didn't see it. There's blood dripping inside."

There was warm skin under the palm, and there was a strong and steady pulse. Angefon scratched his chest and said with a smile, "Good boy, don't be afraid."

Wu Shaoqi's heart suddenly became hot, and his eyes became redder after staying up all night. He let go of Angfeng's hand and solemnly declared: "I'm very angry, you know, I don't like you doing this to me."

"Who said I'm for you..." Angefon smiled and said, "I'm for my dream, I want to see you doing well and shining on the rock climbing road."

Wu Shaoqi tightly clenched his fist on his lap, wanting to say something more, the doctor and the nurse pushed the door in, followed by a group of interns, the noise was so loud that it woke up Shi Ping, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa. Wu Shaoqi stepped aside so as not to hinder the doctor's consultation.

Whether they understood a lot of technical terms in the middle, the doctor finally said something they could understand: a brain tomography scan will be performed later to determine the intracranial condition.

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