Chapter 20 Star
Chapter 20 Star
"Falling into hot bright stars."
Zhong Xun realized belatedly that Chu Tingdong really ignored him completely. If it were now, Chu Tingdong would definitely not be rejected and kept inviting him in the game.
Maybe it won't matter in the first place.
He was confused, and when school was over at night, he went to Xu Chunhong's office to deliver the video tape, and it happened that Chu Tingdong was also called, so he was waiting at the door, wanting to go downstairs with him.
Who would have thought that after Chu Tingdong came out, he glanced at him, and didn't even have any intention of waiting for him.
"Why did I make you unhappy?" Zhong Xun was puzzled, he lost his eyesight at the moment, and followed up to ask the bottom line, "Can you stop keeping the words in your heart, why do you know what I'm thinking?"
After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Chu Tingdong to speak, and felt aggrieved on his own.
"I used to eat with me, sleep in my bedroom, apply medicine for me, take off my clothes in front of me, and insisted on playing games with me. Who the hell will treat you like a puppy, and you won't die if you wave." Zhong Xun grabbed him Wrist, the more he said, the more he believed it, like a doormat, his lips were flushed pitifully, and he murmured to him in a low voice, "You seduced me so hard, now you turn your face and deny him?"
He made nonsense, and Dou E didn't blame him.
"Uh..." Chu Tingdong fiddled with a lighter with his fingertips, his Adam's apple twitched, and he was almost laughed out of anger.
I thought I would be shameless, who would seduce whom first?
This time it's not even good to play tricks.
Zhong Xun watched helplessly as Chu Tingdong turned around and went downstairs. The third year of senior high school had already finished its evening self-study, and the whole building was pitch black with few people left.
He stood there stupidly, like a puppy that was thrown away for not knowing what wrong he did.
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Zhong Xun couldn't think too much about it, Chu Tingdong ignored him, so he didn't go to school much, anyway, he had already stayed at school for more than a month this semester, enough to deal with Xu Chunhong.
"Damn, are you serious?" Pan Yuan came to the ice rink to open the door for his father after six o'clock in the morning, unexpectedly Zhong Xun was already waiting for him.
But looking down at the video that Zhong Xun handed him, his face was extremely embarrassed, "I can't even skate this, even if I simplify all the jumps for you, you can't practice it in a month."
He was deeply impressed by this year's World Youth Championship, which is the pinnacle of domestic men's singles for decades.
The show that won the championship, "Aphrodite at Sea (1)", can be regarded as a textbook level in terms of emotional tension and technical movements. He has never seen such a clean 4A, even if it is like a shooting star Falling, part of the domestic and foreign media verbal, bickering and ridiculing, in the hearts of all figure skaters.
Especially the domestic men's singles, these few minutes are full of stern and profound heroism, no matter how many years have passed, they will be shocked and shed tears.
Correspondingly, it is not at all difficult for him to achieve.
"It doesn't need to be exactly the same," Zhong Xun refused to let go, "as long as people who are familiar with it can recognize it at a glance."
Pan Yuan tugged at his hair, struggling with his tone, "Forget it, you're not afraid of anything I'm afraid of. Try it first before you speak."
Zhong Xun only managed to get by with the ice jump from the back and outside, but the blade jump was a mess.
Pan Yuan tried to teach him the Sakhov jump, which is a basic blade jump, but Zhong Xun's left foot was not flexible, and every time he took off the inner blade, he ignored his head and ignored his hips, and his heart trembled when he fell, and his elbow was bruised.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Pan Yu originally let them mess around, but now he couldn't stand it anymore and asked helplessly.
"If you really want to learn, you can't be in such a hurry. If you're just kidding, don't practice. You don't hurt, but I still love my ice noodles."
"Look, it's cracked all over me."
Zhong Xun sat on the ice with his legs spread apart, pursed his lips in frustration, and shook his feet.
Pan Yu stared at him after wrapping up the sports bandage and changing the protective gear before letting him go on the ice.
Fall down, stand up, repeat countless times.
Zhong Xun's chest heaved violently, he was so tired that he couldn't speak, his eyes were dizzy, his body was wet with sweat, dripping down his collarbone, waist and abdomen, even his eyelashes were wet.
He closed his eyes hard, his fingertips propped on the ice surface, he was completely red from the cold, he gritted his teeth and got up, and continued to practice.
Zhong Xun has a thin waist and slender and beautiful legs. Putting on skates, he looks very bluffing at first glance.
Pan Yuan was bewildered at first, who knew that his hands and feet became stiff as soon as he got on the ice, which made him collapse and vomit blood.
"Can you be a little softer?" Pan Yuan said to him, "It feels like you can kick me ten times with one leg raised. Brother, you are not Aphrodite on the sea, you are Prometheus on fire."
"Uh..." Zhong Xunxun squatted on the ice with drooping eyes, his face turned red from the cold.
He kind of wants to buy walnuts.
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For nearly a month, Song Yijin couldn't catch his people, and finally went to an Internet cafe, and was covered in bruises, so frightened that he almost thought it was Heisha who provoked revenge.
He couldn't take it anymore, and went to the ice rink to find Zhong Xun at night.
Zhong Xun didn't go home very often, and occasionally went back to get some change of clothes when Zhong Zhonglin was away. Anyway, the summer night was sweltering, so he wouldn't be cold even if he slept in the security room.
When Song Yijin arrived at the ice rink, Zhong Xun followed Pan Yuan to repeat the jump, then sat on the steps and raised his trouser legs, revealing a pair of red and swollen knees, wanting to spray some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.
"What are you doing?" Song Yijin wondered, "What are you doing all of a sudden when you get sick?"
Zhong Xun sprayed a little, and he hissed twice, as if he was the one who was injured.
Zhong Xun was in pain, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, so he couldn't help kicking him wordlessly, "Get lost."
"By the way, you didn't go to school or go home during this period, what's wrong?" Song Yijin helped him put plaster on his waist, "You didn't deal with Xueba? I don't think you two were doing well before?"
"Who is better with that idiot?"
"Then why do you eat with him all day?"
Song Yijin felt aggrieved when he said that, but he was still young, Zhong Xun abandoned him as soon as he turned his head, and even had to chase Chu Tingdong to the cafeteria at night, and he didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup he was given.
"Uh..." Zhong Xun was about to suffocate, he couldn't hide what was going on in his heart, he struggled for a while, and whispered: "What do you know, I'm chasing him, I want him to have sex with me."
"What did you say?!" Song Yijin was taken aback and almost broke his voice.
"Can you fucking keep your voice down?!" Zhong Xun glared at him.
"Fuck," Song Yijin digested the fact for 3 minutes before accepting the fact, and said in a low voice dullly, "What the hell, Wanzai Wharf, I'm fucking gay, right?"
He looked suspicious.
"Uh..." Zhong Xun tore off the sock stuck to the wound, couldn't bear it anymore, fearing that he would say something stupid again and force him to do it, he turned his head and finished speaking in one breath.
Song Yijin was even more dumbfounded. What kind of plan is this to kill eight hundred enemies and hurt one thousand?
"Are you sure you really want to fuck your stepmother's son? To what extent?" The more Song Yijin thought about it, the more he felt unreliable. "No, what does this have to do with your figure skating practice?"
It was too troublesome to talk about it all, Zhong Xun didn't bother to talk about it, so he sent him away after changing the medicine.
After Song Yijin left, Zhong Xun went back to his house, but it was empty and no one was there.
He went to take a shower first, and he didn't realize it until after washing. The medicine he had just rubbed on his legs was washed away, so he could only put on a pair of shorts, and sat on the sofa with his head down to wipe it again.
His knees fell the hardest, and he couldn't help falling down countless times even if he wore knee pads. His legs were especially white, which set off the large deep red and purple bruises that spread from the knees to the center of the calf, which was particularly terrifying.
It was swollen, and the skin was so thin that it was rosy and watery, as if it would break if touched.
Zhong Xun bit his lip, and carefully applied the medicine bit by bit, until half of his knees were covered, when he suddenly heard footsteps, he froze for a moment, stopped with his hands, and raised his head suddenly.
Chu Tingdong was actually at home. He was wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt, holding a towel, and his hair was slightly damp.
When he raised his eyes, the dark and narrow Danfeng eyes were fixed on his legs.
Zhong Xun was frightened, moved his legs down in a hurry, grabbed the school uniform jacket to block it, and asked embarrassingly: "Why are you silent at home, I thought no one was there."
His eyes rolled wildly, and he looked like he had a ghost in his heart, anyone would think too much, Chu Tingdong frowned deeply, his eyes were dark.
But it doesn't matter who he fights with or how he gets hurt.
He glanced indifferently, went to the living room to get water, then turned and went back to the bedroom.
When Zhong Xun said that he liked him, he was tossing around, but now it is normal to change someone.
At first he got used to being pestered, Zhong Xun suddenly stopped coming to school and didn't send him any messy harassing messages. While he was relieved, he was actually a little bit uncomfortable.
But it would be better for him if he could live in peace and finish the third year of high school.
Chu Tingdong returned to the bedroom, sat down by the bed, and received another call from Chu Henglin.
"How long do you want to stay in that crappy school?" Chu Henglin never thought that Chu Tingdong transferred to another school with him for real, "It's been almost two months, why don't you think about your future?"
"Wait until the college entrance examination." Chu Tingdong said.
"You don't want to talk about anger with me," Chu Henglin took a deep breath, "I'm your father, will I harm you? You're just wasting time now, if you don't try it, how do you know that the treatment plan won't work?"
Chu Tingdong heard someone knock on the bedroom door angrily, and then the anti-theft door in the living room rang, and Zhong Xun ran away again.
His tone was alienated and indifferent, "So your idea is, let me go for an operation with a success rate of less than 5.00%. If the operation fails, it may really become a permanent disability. Is it okay?"
"Is this your attitude when talking to me?" Chu Henglin breathed heavily for a moment, fell silent for a moment, and said sarcastically, "If you want to stay in a puddle of mud, you can just stay, I'm not the only child like you, Xiaojiao At least more sober than you."
He thought that Chu Tingdong would definitely not be able to stand this dusty small city, the dirty and chaotic old town, and the smoky poor class at the bottom of the grade.
I didn't expect him to be quite patient.
Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes coldly and hung up the phone.
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After class was over on Saturday, Zhong Xun was waiting for Chu Tingdong outside the school in the evening. When he saw Chu Tingdong approaching from a distance, he immediately rushed back to the ice rink.
But when Chu Tingdong saw him there, he frowned, turned his head and left.
"Wait!" Zhong Xun called to stop him, "Chu Tingdong!" If he left, wouldn't his busy work this month be in vain?
Chu Tingdong didn't turn his head.
"You dare to go out now," Zhong Xun became impatient, blushing, and said loudly, "I'll go home later and confess my love to you in front of my parents!!"
In an instant, the entire ice rink was dead silent, and they all stopped and looked at them in bewilderment.
Chu Tingdong took a deep breath for a moment, he couldn't afford to lose this person, closed his eyes, and turned back.
Zhong Xun was happy.
"Stand still, look at me, do you hear me?" Zhong Xun ordered him, but he was worried, and glanced at him, "Don't sneak away while I'm not looking, tell you, I will do what I say."
"Okay." Chu Tingdong watched coldly, wanting to see what he was going to do.
He thought that Zhong Xun had finally stopped making trouble, but he didn't expect to hold back a big trick with him.
Zhong Xun had already changed into his skates, and he skating backwards for a while, saw Chu Tingdong coming out with a cigarette in his mouth, and glanced at him, as if he didn't seem to be able to leave, so he turned around in peace.
The music that had been playing on the ice rink changed, and Chu Tingdong's expression also changed suddenly.
His eyebrows were depressed coldly, and the cigarette was unlit between his fingers. He was obviously wearing a school uniform, but his demeanor was gloomy and cold, unlike a student. Many people couldn't help avoiding him.
Zhong Xun didn't seem to notice, he first stepped on the ice blade and made a slide.
He has no foundation in dancing, so he learned a little bit of figure skating on the spur of the moment, and his posture can hardly be called graceful.
But maybe because he was too nervous today, his palms were sweating, but instead he relaxed strangely.
White foam rolled up in the sea water, gathered and dispersed, and under the sparkling light, Aphrodite was born in it.
Zhong Xun's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the tip of the ice blade on his left foot suddenly tapped on the ice, and he jumped up cleanly. The landing was a little unstable, but it was a successful back and outside ice jump.
Chu Tingdong stared at Zhong Xun without blinking.
His show is actually full of cool tones.
But maybe it was the lights of the ice rink, falling on the ice and Zhong Xun's body like tiny gold foils, diluting the coldness.
Or maybe it was because Zhong Xun was so anxious and enthusiastic, and from time to time he was afraid that he would sneak away, so he turned to look for him, his peach eyes were naturally affectionate, and his smile was bright.
It is clearly the ice rink at night, but when night falls, it seems to fall into a hot and bright star.
It was the first time that Zhong Xun skated so perfectly this month, he never fell from the beginning to the end, his back was slightly numb, and he felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Seeing that he was about to slide in front of Chu Tingdong, it was completely over, he endured it, but he really didn't hold back, he was a little embarrassed, wondering if he could even try the ice jump in the back?
Then this time he touched the ice with the tip of his right toe, pressed the inner blade with his left side, Gu Lu fell on his back, and landed on his buttocks, falling three meters away.
"Uh..." Zhong Xun bit his lip so hard that it turned red, so he didn't cry out.
His eyes ached from the pain, and he wanted to cry.
It's not fucking easy.
Chu Tingdong's eyes were as black as ink, his face was still cold, he really didn't understand what Zhong Xun was thinking.
humiliate him?
Zhong Xun struggled to get up, endured the pain and slid in front of Chu Tingdong, his eyes were moist and bright, and the lying silkworms curved softly, trying to please him, "I'm a good skater, right?"
"Alright." Chu Tingdong praised stingily.
There is really nothing to brag about.
At first glance, he has no talent and will be dismissed by the provincial team.
Damn it, Zhong Xun was not happy, he opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but his feet were unsteady, he fell back and fell again.
His face immediately turned pale, and his eyelashes trembled in pain.
"Why are you like this?" Zhong Xun was so wronged, "You just watched me fall and didn't care about me, so you still want to be my brother?"
"Get up by yourself." Chu Tingdong's tone was cold.
"Chu Tingdong," Zhong Xun couldn't get up, so he just sat on the ice, put his hands behind his back, looked up at him, his eyes were bright, "You always say I'm stupid, I know, I might not be as smart as you."
"A stupid person like me can learn it. What are you afraid of?"
"Aren't you a champion?"
Chu Tingdong rolled his Adam's apple, and suddenly looked deeply at him.
Zhong Xun was sure that although he had pushed Chu Tingdong that day, Chu Tingdong would not have been injured just like that. There was nothing wrong with his legs, but there was something wrong with his heart. He found a word called post-traumatic sequelae.
But the words seemed to be complimenting him, and Zhong Xun couldn't save his face, so he added, "Are you afraid that you are not as good as me?"
Thin sweat broke out on his forehead, his slightly curly hair stuck to his cheeks, his white T-shirt was drenched with sweat, and his whole body was bruised. He opened his lips slightly in embarrassment to breathe, but his eyes were clean and beautiful.
Like a puppy who is pushed away a hundred times and still rushes forward, like an unquenchable star.
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[1] Aphrodite: The goddess of love and beauty in ancient Greek mythology, one of the twelve gods of Olympus, in charge of human love and the growth and reproduction of all animals.There is a saying that it was born in the white foam of sea water. (From Baidu Encyclopedia)
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1.
When Chi Nian woke up, his self-awareness suddenly awakened, and he realized that he was a bitch who had licked no dignity in a bloody novel.
And the boyfriend he had just known for three months was using him as a stand-in, and would humiliate him in every possible way in the future. In order to save Bai Yueguang, the kidnappers broke his hands and feet, made him hoarse, and finally committed suicide due to depression.
Chi Nian: Help, is it too late for me to run?
At the same time, Chi Nian also accidentally learned of what happened after his death. He committed suicide by jumping into the sea in Baisuo Bay, and there should have been no bones left.
It was his little bamboo horse, Xie Ruyue, who carried him away who was drenched and breathless, wiped off the seawater on his pale cheeks with his palm, and said softly, "Xiao Nian, I will take you home."
It's a pity that in the original book, Xie Ruyue was just an unnamed cannon fodder villain who was easily forced to bankruptcy by scumbags, and his family was ruined.
2.
This time, Chi Nian vowed to stay away from Slag Gong and protect his weak and pitiful little bamboo horse.
Unexpectedly, when I turned my head, I ran into Xie Ruyue who was stopped by a greasy rich businessman at the dinner party. The other party looked arrogant and said, "As long as you and me, Xie's shortfall, there is no need to worry."
Good guy, can this be tolerated? !
Chi Nian rolled up his sleeves, rushed forward and grabbed Xie Ruyue, the young man was bright and bright, his beautiful eyes were full of anger, "He is under my control, I will pay back the debt he owes."
3.
When Xie Ruyue opened his eyes, he realized that he had returned to three years ago. The person he loved hadn't been destroyed. He was overjoyed and thought that Chi Nian would have to be kidnapped this time.
Just wanting to solve the trouble in front of him, he went to find Chi Nian, but unexpectedly, Chi Nian rushed up to protect him behind him.
Turning his head away again, he blushed and stammered, "Xie Ruyue, I will support you in the future."
Xie Ruyue was stunned, his whole body suppressed and restrained, weak and helpless, he said softly: "Okay."
"small theater":
A few months later, Chi Nian didn't know how many times he woke up rubbing his waist, and made the sound of domestic violence:
"Ahh, Xie Ruyue, why are you on my bed again?!"
"Fuck you, you have more money than me!"
Xie Ruyue caught the pillow that fell over him, smoothed out the wrinkles, his eyes looked like a large abandoned dog, leaned over and said softly, "Mr. Xiaochi, I'm obviously fulfilling the obligation of the canary."
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