i can't like him

While the two were eating at the small restaurant next to the apartment, Lu Yang's message came again.

This time it was a full-body photo, and the background should be in an exhibition hall, with some oil paintings hanging on the gray and white walls.

The boy stood beside a portrait, only the upper half of his body was exposed.

Lu Yang's hair is slightly curly, neither long nor short, and his bangs slightly cover his eyebrows. It looks like it has been specially grabbed and shaped, and it has a sense of shape.

He has a high nose bridge and wears a pair of thin-rimmed glasses. His eyes hidden behind the lenses are dark and bright, and his clothes are not plain.

At this age when most of them have acne, this look is very recognizable.

Lu Yang: This is me.

Sheng Xinghe put down his chopsticks and replied: Okay, I will recognize it.

He Qinian sat across from Sheng Xinghe, his neck stretched out like a giraffe, "Who is this person?"

"Oh, my coach's little nephew." Sheng Xinghe said.

"Which coach? The one you mentioned to me before?" He Qinian asked.

"Yes, yes," Sheng Xinghe nodded, "His nephew has also been admitted to T University, and the school will start soon, let me pay more attention."

"It's not a kindergarten anymore, do you still need to watch it?"

"He came over early to familiarize himself with the environment. Anyway, he can take care of him, and I won't lose a piece of meat." Sheng Xinghe said.

"Oh." He Qinian asked casually, "What major does he study?"

Sheng Xinghe scratched his hair, "It seems to be financial, I don't care much."

He Qinian pursed his lips, "It doesn't look like it... Go sell insurance, does anyone buy it?"

Sheng Xinghe smiled, "Who told you that studying finance is selling insurance."

"The securities industry and the banking industry are even less like..."

"Don't judge people by their appearance," Sheng Xinghe looked up at him, "Besides, you don't look like a media person."

He Qinian let out a "beep", "Why doesn't it look like this? My image and temperament are so good."

The track and field team of T University is all students majoring in sports, but He Qinian is an exception. He applied for the major of broadcasting and hosting, and planned to develop in the direction of sports commentary.

As a result, he was spotted by coach Wang at the school's autumn sports meeting and brought to the team for training. After that, he participated in many competitions one after another, and won no fewer awards and certificates than professional athletes.

Sometimes I have to feel the magic of fate, everything seems to be arranged.

Sheng Xinghe still clearly remembers Director Sun's words to him, "Talent is innate, and it immediately distances you from ordinary people. Many people can't catch up to that height in a lifetime."

It sounds like a terrible and helpless reality, but in his eyes, talent does not mean everything.

Talent may determine where a person is, but success is by no means accidental. Behind talent is sweat, dedication and persistence.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xinghe was a little worried about He Qinian's future time plan. If he wanted to develop in the direction of a professional player, he would have to participate in various training camps and competitions, which would delay his studies, and even possibly Delayed graduation due to competition.

It would be a pity if he didn't develop in a professional direction.

It seems to be just a small multiple-choice question, but it is related to everything he faces in the future. If he takes a wrong step, his life will completely turn in another direction.

"You're in your third year at the beginning of school." Sheng Xinghe looked at him with a rare gentle tone, "Have you thought about where you will develop in the future? After all, it is impossible to host and compete at the same time."

"Of course it's a game!"

He Qinian's simple and decisive answer made Sheng Xinghe's eyes shine.

That was indeed the answer he wanted to hear.

No matter how unwilling to admit it in his heart, He Qinian is indeed his most promising player, just like a teacher would like a smart child, and the coach is the same.

Confident and brave, positive and optimistic, with amazing explosive power and potential, each of these characteristics is very valuable, not to mention that they are condensed in the same person.

Simply a rare species.

He Qinian put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "I've always liked sports. At that time, I applied for this major because I wanted to get in touch with things related to sports events. I'm not very interested in other aspects."

"Are you sure you've thought it through?" Sheng Xinghe asked again.

He Qinian nodded vigorously: "100% sure, I really like high jump. It has brought me a lot of growth and harvest in the past two years. Every time I cross a height, every time I win a medal, the sense of accomplishment and honor is amazing. Nothing can replace it. Nothing has ever made me feel this way."

They all came along the same road, and Sheng Xinghe had a deep understanding of the feeling He Qinian described.

Love is the driving force behind persistence.

"However, I also want to tell you that this line of work must be more difficult than you imagined."

"I know." He Qinian looked up at him, "Didn't you persevere too? If you can, then I can too."

If before meeting Sheng Xinghe, this choice might have been shaken, after meeting him, it became unwavering.

It's not just because he wants to be with Sheng Xinghe, he also hopes that he can create value in his favorite career.

He Qinian's eyes were shining brightly, Sheng Xinghe nodded with satisfaction: "Remember what you said today."

The afternoon is all set aside for training.

Sheng Xinghe has some portable sports equipment at home, such as dumbbells, elastic bands, medicine balls, abdominal wheels, etc. He Qinian often borrows them.

At the beginning, Sheng Xinghe was worried that he might strain his muscles due to improper movements, so he accompanied him all the way, and gradually let him play alone.

In fact, as long as you master the training skills, an elastic band can also train the muscles of the whole body.

During dinner at night, Sheng Xinghe left the spare key at home to He Qinian.

"I'm going to pick up someone at the train station tomorrow morning, so I won't exercise with you. If you want to play, you can play with it yourself. I put it in the living room."

"Wow..." He Qinian turned the key ring in his hand, "You trust me so much?"

"The most valuable thing in the house is here." Sheng Xinghe pointed to the bridge of his nose.

The temperature in the boy's palm quickly warmed up the key.

Lu Yang booked the evening train and arrived in City B at [-]:[-] in the morning. Sheng Xinghe woke up early in order to avoid being late.

It's a pity that the weather is not beautiful. It has been raining since the early morning and has not stopped.

Sheng Xinghe turned around but couldn't find an umbrella, so he went to the opposite building and knocked on the door of He Qinian's room.

"Are you going to take a taxi there later?" He Qinian found a long-handled umbrella by the shoe cabinet and handed it over.

"Well," Sheng Xinghe said, "it must be inconvenient for him to take the bus with so much luggage."

"Then I'll go too." He Qinian said.

Sheng Xinghe was frowned by the pouring rain, "It's raining, why are you going to join in the fun?"

"I don't trust you."

When He Qinian said this, he happened to be bending over to pick up his shoes, and his voice was not loud, and the sound of the rain completely covered his voice.

Sheng Xinghe tilted his head and said "ah", and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said that joining in the fun is one thing the Chinese people are most keen on." He Qinian tied his shoelaces tightly, took the key, and closed the door, not allowing the other party to have the slightest hesitation.

"Nonsense, your sentence just now was obviously very short." Sheng Xinghe opened his umbrella.

"I just like to join in the fun." He Qinian said.

Although He Qinian was carrying a long-handled umbrella, because the two of them were too tall, their lower bodies were soaked through quickly, and their feet were soaked in wet shoes and socks, making them extremely uncomfortable.

"Do you still like to join in the fun?" Sheng Xinghe said, "It's so good to play at home and watch on your mobile phone, it's really a pain in the ass."

He Qinian lowered his head and sighed, "I knew I should wear slippers."

Sheng Xinghe raised his big toe and said proudly, "Look at how foresight I am."

He Qinian joked, "Then I'll change it with you."

Sheng Xinghe blurted out: "My feet are not as big as yours."

"Ah?" He Qinian was taken aback, then turned to look at him.

Sheng Xinghe suddenly realized something from his surprised eyes, regretted it, and bit his lower lip violently, but the words have already been said, no matter how to explain it, it will not help, he just closed his eyes and thought: It's over.

He Qinian's eyes were firmly fixed on his face, and he asked, "That pair of spiked shoes is not yours, right?"

Sheng Xinghe didn't speak.

This reaction basically confirmed his conjecture, a spontaneous joy was immediately reflected on his face, and He Qinian raised his eyebrows.

"You bought it for me, right?" He asked persistently.

"..." Sheng Xinghe felt a little dizzy, trying to hold his respect: "It was not on purpose that I passed by a shoe store while going to the shopping mall to eat, and bought it by the way."

He Qinian was completely immersed in the surprise of "the coach bought shoes for me specially", and couldn't extricate himself from hearing him speak.

"you are so kind to me."

"..." The young man's expression was quite straightforward, Sheng Xinghe blushed and was at a loss for words.

"I'm very touched." He Qinian looked at him affectionately.

Sheng Xinghe looked away in fright, "It's just a pair of shoes, don't worry too much about them."

"You bought it for me specially, so of course I should rest assured."

"..." Why the hell did it come back again!