i can't like him

He Qinian's sleeping condition has always been very good, coupled with the high-intensity physical training during the day, he slept until very late the next day before waking up.

There was still a bit of pantothenic acid in the thighs, arms and back, but not to a great extent, better than he had imagined.

He thought of Sheng Xinghe saying seriously: "It's okay to hurt, if it hurts now, it will loosen up tomorrow." He couldn't help laughing again.

The sun outside the window was hot and dazzling, and it was another hot and sunny day.

There are several unread messages on WeChat, all sent by Sheng Xinghe.

[Stingy: Are you awake? 】

[Stingy: The bike is in the underground garage. 】

[Stingy: What's your card number, I'll send the money to your card, or do you have Alipay? 】

Without waiting for his reply, Sheng Xinghe directly forwarded him [-] on WeChat, and there was no news after that.

【N: What kind of money is this? 】

[Stingy: Your salary is [-], but I only get [-] for you. The bar was taken away by the police last night, and the boss seems to have run away. 】

[N: Huh? ? ? 】

He Qinian felt that he must not be awake yet, so he slapped himself hard.

painful.

He couldn't wait to play a video, and what he saw was a tired and sleepy face.

Sheng Xinghe's body was lying on his side, his eyes half-closed, and he didn't seem to want to talk very much. He Qinian unexpectedly found that his jaw and the corners of his eyes were slightly bruised.

In the background is the bedroom wardrobe.

"Why is your face hurt?" He Qinian asked.

"It's not because of your crap." Sheng Xinghe felt dizzy thinking about it now, "I'll tell you more about it later, I'll keep my eyes open for another 10 minutes."

Sheng Xinghe was so sleepy that he hung up the video call, but within 5 minutes, there was a rapid knock on the door.

You can guess which animal it is with your toes, Sheng Xinghe lifted the quilt and sighed.

As soon as the door opened a gap, He Qinian squeezed in, staring at his chin: "What's wrong with your face? You were beaten?"

Sheng Xinghe knew that he would not be able to sleep this time, so he went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

"After you fell asleep last night, I went to the bar..."

Sheng Xinghe is not a nosy person, he wanted to get the car back for He Qinian, but when he thought of the 3 yuan commission and Zheng Gaojun's arrogant face, he turned back.

3 yuan is not much, but for a child who is still in school, it is definitely a huge sum of money. He does not want He Qinian to get involved in these messy things again. Only Qi Nian can really break up with the other party.

Identity and responsibility will give people a sense of mission, and the identity of coach gave him the courage to go straight to Huanglong.

Sheng Xinghe found the person in charge of the gay bar to explain his intentions, but unfortunately met Zheng Gaojun.

Of course Zheng Gaojun was not willing to give the money, saying he wanted He Qinian to come and get it in person, the two of them immediately pinched each other as soon as they met, and Zheng Gaojun even asked the two of them to go up together.

With the experience of the day and He Qinian's description, Sheng Xinghe also understood the treachery of this person, and Zheng Gaojun's right arm was dislocated after pulling and pulling.

Although violence is not the best way to solve problems, threats are the quickest and most effective way to solve some unreasonable people.

In the end, the person in charge of the bar ordered the manager to reconcile the accounts and give as much as he should. The manager said that there was only a commission of more than 1 yuan, not [-] yuan.

A little bit of a rogue suspicion.

Sheng Xinghe didn't know their commission settlement rules, and he didn't want to spend so much time understanding it, asking people for money directly.

The person in charge was afraid of causing trouble, so he kept saying yes.

Since the payment was made in cash for the first two months, the manager didn't know He Qinian's card number, so he asked Sheng Xinghe to sign a receipt. After Sheng Xinghe received the money, he transferred it to He Qinian's WeChat on the spot.

But the matter didn't end because Sheng Xinghe called the police as soon as he went out.

The reason is that Article No. 20 of the "Regulations on the Management of Entertainment Places" stipulates that entertainment places are not allowed to operate from 2:8 a.m. to [-]:[-] a.m. every day.

It happened to be 02:30 in the morning.

Within 3 minutes after he reported to the police, several police cars stopped in front of the gay bar.

There is no way to know the rest of the matter, but he accidentally saw a message in the group early in the morning that a gay bar in city B was closed for rectification, and the contents were almost emptied. The police intervened in the investigation and found that the cost of a can was 98 cents I poured my iced black tea into a cup and added a slice of lemon, and it sold for [-]!

Some people said that the boss maliciously defaulted on wages and ran away overnight, while others said that it was the police who cracked down on the evil forces and drove them away.

Anyway, this one is gone.

"Why did you think of calling the police?" He Qinian asked.

"'Actively report and expose gangsters and ruffian crimes, the police and the people work together to promote social harmony', haven't you noticed the banner downstairs in the community? There is a report phone number on it."

Sheng Xinghe squeezed toothpaste, "This kind of place will have some problems to some extent, and I have noticed the fire extinguishing equipment boxes in the bar, two of them are empty, and the fire exits are still blocked by debris, which poses a safety hazard."

He Qinian has been standing at the door of the bathroom, his eyes fixed on the face in the mirror, unconsciously dazed.

Sheng Xinghe didn't describe the part of the fight in detail, but he had seen this man's skills. If Zheng Gaojun wanted to draw flowers on his face, he had to call at least a few helpers. Are there any injuries.

He and Sheng Xinghe have not known each other for more than 72 hours, and this person helped him twice without hesitation, more than accident, he was embarrassed.

No one is obliged to help him. This is the truth he has realized since he was a child, and it has exceeded the scope of a coach's responsibilities.

He Qinian wanted to say thank you, but these two words were not enough to express his mood at the moment. Somehow, the words came to his mouth and turned into: "Why did you help me like this?"

Sheng Xinghe looked up at the kid in the mirror, and answered simply and clearly, "I am your coach, or your senior, if I don't help you, who will help you?"

If I don't help you, who will help you?

This kindness is simple and straightforward.

There was warmth in He Qinian's chest, and his eyes were also a little hot. He stared at him for a long time, and said, "Let me treat you to dinner."

Sheng Xinghe splashed cold water on his face and rubbed it, "It's a small effort, don't take it too seriously. Your innate condition is very good, which is beyond the reach of countless people. I hope you can focus on training in the future , romantic places can easily affect your values..."

He got up and shook the water, "Forget it, you don't understand even after talking about it."

"I understand!" He Qinian's eyes widened, "I understand everything you said! Does it affect my values ​​and turn me into a vain person?"

Sheng Xinghe nodded slightly, "Yes, but it's not entirely like this. It's a good thing to earn money, but it also depends on the impact this matter has on you. Sometimes, if you work hard to do something, it will It will bring you a sense of accomplishment, honor, and mission, but there are still some things that will inadvertently kill your enthusiasm for life and your vision for the future, can you understand me when I say this?"

He Qinian nodded thoughtfully, "Understood."

"Just understand." Sheng Xinghe took off the towel with one hand and wiped his face, then flicked his forehead with his right hand, "Let's go, we have training at 08:30 today."

He Qinian rubbed his forehead, "Are you injured besides your face?"

"No, do I look like someone who can't help beating?"

Having said that, He Qinian still caught a glimpse of the bruises on his back when he was changing his clothes. They were distributed in various places, and at first glance they were injuries caused by violence.

After one night, those bruises had begun to change color, the color was very dark, and Sheng Xinghe's skin was pale, which was particularly shocking.

From the mirror of the closet, Sheng Xinghe saw someone standing at the door with his hands on the waistband of his trousers, "I'm about to take off my trousers, can you please avoid it? It's embarrassing."

"Oh." After He Qinian turned and walked out, he suddenly thought of something and turned back, "Did you even change your underwear?"

"..."

Sheng Xinghe didn't expect this bastard to be able to turn back at all. The moment he heard the movement, he turned his head suddenly and met his dark pupils. At this moment, his trousers were halfway off, and his left leg was still in a golden rooster independent position. , because of fright, stepped down...

The loose trouser waist escaped from the fingertips and landed instantly.

Fortunately the crotch of the trousers was not torn, unfortunately, the secret of his sleeping without underwear last night was discovered.

Sheng Xinghe was facing the gate sideways, seeing He Qinian's gaze swept from top to bottom, he roared with red ears: "Are you sick!?"

The scene was so shocking that He Qinian froze for two seconds before blinking.

"I have what you have, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

"..."

"Are you not confident enough?"

"…………"

People react in the same way in tense and embarrassing moments, that is, there is no reaction, the brain is blank, and there is even a little lack of oxygen.

Sheng Xinghe helped the wardrobe, and the first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to lift up his trousers in a pretentious manner, and shouted again: "Why are you still sticking there?"

When He Qinian walked back to the living room with the corners of his mouth curled up, he was thinking: the human eyes and brain are amazing, it can be said that they work together seamlessly, and the picture just glanced at it can be deeply imprinted in the mind, the word "remembering" Really well-founded, beautiful images are always impressive.

The lines of Coach Sheng's buttocks and thighs are quite good, and they look very firm.

The air conditioner was still on in the room, and the temperature was not too high, but Sheng Xinghe felt that a fire was burning from the soles of his feet, and his forehead was about to catch fire.

The underwear thing was an accident. When he entered the bathroom to take a shower last night, he obviously remembered to bring his underwear, but after washing, he realized that he hadn’t taken them. From the bathroom to the room, he needed to pass through the living room. He didn’t draw the curtains at that time, so he put on his pants and went back to the room. .

After lying on the bed, he didn't bother to move, thinking that no one would see him anyway, so he would put it on the next morning...

But how to explain this kind of thing?

Who would believe this explanation?

Or is it that the underwear is washed and not dry?stolen?If he knew that this bastard would appear, he would not steal half a minute of laziness.

On the way to the living room, he thought of many gorgeous excuses, but he didn't expect that only He Qinian's Samoyed smile greeted him, and he didn't have any questions about underwear.

It's like confirming that he usually doesn't like to wear underwear.

All explanations are superfluous.

Thousands of words, finally merged into four words: "Are you short-sighted?"

He Qinian shook his head without a sense of crisis: "No, eyes 5.2, envious?"

In the next second, his neck was tightly strangled by a horizontal arm and pulled back, "Do you have voyeurism, kid? Huh?"

"Of course not, I didn't do it on purpose..." He Qinian rolled his eyes when he was strangled, "If you think it's unfair, I'll invite you to take a bath next time."

"What a shit to visit." Sheng Xinghe turned around and grabbed He Qinian's collar, and the latter pointed out that his vision went dark, the sky was spinning for a while, and a loud noise exploded in his ears.

——He was thrown to the ground by Sheng Xinghe's shoulder throw.

Sheng Xinghe held back his strength in the end, and there was a blanket on the ground, so this fall was not very painful for a man.

He Qinian stood up with his waist supported, rubbed his buttocks: "I just took a look, and I didn't fall in love with you, why are you so excited?"

Sheng Xinghe: "I'm not excited, it's just a warm-up exercise."

"Are you afraid of being spotted by me?" He Qinian tilted his head to look at him.

"I'm afraid of shit." Sheng Xinghe put on his sneakers and tightened the laces, "But if you really like men, you'd better not fall in love with me."

"Oh, I'm not blind."

Sheng Xinghe gave him a blank look.

He Qinian couldn't help laughing, "Then do you want me to see you or not?"

Sheng Xinghe put his hands together and shook his chest: "I hope you can shut up."

"..."