Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From The Trash - Chap 51
He asked, “Want to call your parents to watch the game?”
Xiaochi Chi’s movement to drink the soup was a pause.
Feihong Dong said gently, “I’ll give them a call. It’s your first competition, they should come.”
Winter Song’s relationship with her parents has grown cold since she left home.
He became the winter song of the country, but no longer the winter song of the winter family.
Later, the winter song is ruined, it is also the couple has gradually aged to take him home, and take good care of.
Older, tamer temperament, they thought through many things after the fact, but it was too late, the winter song has been completely closed up wrapped up.
They pleaded and banged outside the barriers Winter Song had built, hoping to open a door and get their son out.
However, his parents, who have rarely praised him since he was a child, cannot be trusted by Dongge, let alone be his spiritual support, but rather make his deteriorating spirit more nervous.
There was no way out, so the parents tearfully sent Dongge to a nursing home and left him in the care of professionals.
But what they received back was a body that had been frozen in subzero temperatures in ice water for more than ten hours.
Seeing her son’s body, Winter’s mother broke down.
She started watching her son’s game videos over and over again.
The job that my son did before he was born, which is “not a proper job”, “will not be able to find a future” and “you will know how great it is when you get old”, has become the only spiritual support for the old man who is over half a century old. The old man’s only spiritual support.
Her favorite video is the one of Winter Song taking part in the competition for the first time, but only winning the fifth place because of nervousness.
The child in there is most similar to the Winter Song she remembers, silent, quiet, with a little shyness in his eyes that yearns for approval.
One day, she finished watching the video again, shoulder to shoulder with her husband.
As if remembering something, the woman turned to her husband with slightly tousled hair and red eyes: “…… How come we didn’t go to see Xiao Ge’s game in the first place?”
Time back to the present.
Xiaochi Chi said, “The …… tournament is in another city and they will be too far away. Plus, they have jobs.”
In response to Xiaochi Chi’s, or Dong Ge’s, question, Feihong Dong did not answer but asked, “Do you want them to come?”
Winter Song’s long soft eyelashes suppressed two light flutters, hesitantly said: “…… want.”
Feihong Dong smiled, “Drink the soup. It will be cold if you don’t drink it.”
“But they ……”
Feihong Dong gently interrupted him, “That’s not a problem for you to consider. Leave it to me and let me solve it, okay?”
Winter Song looked up at him from between the steaming thermos, the slim and clean eyebrows have faded away a little alert and uneasy.
He nodded slowly, not very skillfully, and blossomed into a smile, “Good.”
The face in front of him is clearly Dong Ge’s, but when he thinks of the other soul inside him, Feihong Dong can’t suppress the curve of his mouth.
He said, “Go back and think about what you want to eat when you get home this week and text me.”
For the next three months, Xiaochi Chi lived a simple life of ice training, dance training and cultural studies, all organized in an unhurried and orderly manner.
He even had the presence of mind to dedicate an hour a day to watching the moonlight, watching the fireflies, watching the streetlights, watching the fireworks in the distance, his eyes flowing with those rays, sometimes thinking about something, and sometimes not thinking about anything.
It has been a long time since the last school group haircut, and his hair has grown quite long, just to his shoulders.
As it happens, Xiaochi Chi himself is not a big fan of haircuts.
He had spent an afternoon in the mirror to teach winter song this medium length hair how to comb the princess head look good, how to tie the pill head can be strong and look good.
But when it comes to dance or ice practice, Xiaochi Chi will give his body back to Dongge and let him go wild.
Winter Song likes to train alone, especially when the competition is approaching, and often stays in the dance classroom late at night.
The metronome rang out a four-four beat rhythm, bell, da, da, da, his feet on the plastic floor, snap, thump, thump, thump.
The sports school has rules that allow parents whose homes are in the city to visit the school.
Feihong Dong made a special trip to the school to apply for a temporary pass so that he could come to see Dongge train more often.
While Winter Song was practicing his dance, he didn’t have nothing to do.
He took out a sketchbook and used a carbon pen to sketch the outline of a dancing villain on the paper.
Feihong Dong said, “Little Uncle will draw a cartoon for you. I’ll give it to you on the day of your bar mitzvah.”
Three months flew by in the company of Feihong Dong.
I don’t know how much Feihong Dong mediated in this, but on the eve of the competition, Dong Ge was pleased to receive a family and friends group.
The rink could not be run without someone, so Dong’s father chose to stay behind while Dong’s mother and Feihong Dong took the high-speed train to the rink in Beijing.
Dong mother on the way did not stop that mouth, constantly interrogating Feihong Dong Dong song culture class results, such as from the gymnasium out can not get a decent university.
Feihong Dong was good-natured and reassured her, saying, “Dong Ge has good grades and excellent training results, otherwise how would the school let him, a freshman who just started gymnastics school for six months, to participate in such a large-scale competition?”
Winter mother a mouth: “A student does not know how to study. Ice skating is also just for fun, that thing can also be a meal ha.”
Feihong Dong was particularly gentle: “Have you ever watched a skating competition?”
Winter mother: “TV has seen, young people holding together hugging, cackling, people to throw out, bam, people on the ground. I said this old dangerous, so old pointed ice skates, according to the body of a cut is still good, this little kid refused to listen.”
Feihong Dong, a good guidance: “Dong Ge this back to the game is also the first time the girl on the sedan chair, if you do not know the rules, the judge haphazardly look, to blow off, our Dong Ge is not a loss?”
Winter mother thought a runaway: “Bullying outsiders ha?”
Feihong Dong gave a little reinforcement: “…… insure not really will it.”
The winter mother of this chicken blood immediately gave a fight on.
In her mind, she gave birth to a child, of course, she can just bear, if out to be bullied, then she did not do.
She took Feihong Dong’s phone and tapped the video on it: “His uncle, tell me about it.”
But concern is concern, winter mother simply did not have expectations of winter song on the field to win or lose.
In her mind, the winter song is a round the ice rink to do nothing to go around, the mind is not on the study of the unlucky child, thin arms and legs, how to jump up.
As a result, when she saw Winter Song sliding out of the preparation lane during the group preliminaries, she immediately became anxious: “Why are you wearing so little? Where are your gloves? Where is the scarf? This is not to freeze out arthritis ah.”
As soon as Winter Song appeared on stage, it caused the audience to talk.
Someone on Feihong Dong’s right hand side let out a yowl: “Quite a good-looking little boy.”
His female companion added: “Like a little child star.”
As they described, because of the overall slimness, Dong Ge’s looks have long been out of the “cute” category, very classical beauty, his temperament is very suitable for this blue and white tone Siteng Kao race suit, neck lock pale gold neck ring, a head of black hair was pulled into a princess hair style.
But the praise of “child star” is for Xiaochi Chi.
Xiaochi Chi is not afraid of the media and flashing lights, not to mention the fact that this qualifier is just a webcast.
He skipped along the sidelines, doing relaxation moves, and although he took a few deep breaths, his body movements clearly remained at Xiaochi Chi’s scattered pace.
He looked up into the stands, but before he could locate Feihong Dong, he was asked by the referee to take his place in the center of the field.
The youngster slides to the middle of the field and makes the starting movement of the swan drawing the neck.
For his first piece, he chose “The Nightingale” by Jani.
The live commentary was provided by a retired skater plus a commentator who is not a top-notch skater but has a good mouth.
The commentator said, “The number 5 player is in good shape.”
The retired athlete nodded: “This confidence of his is quite rare in kids of his age, very valuable.”
The commentator said, “No, just now there are two 12, 3 years old are numb claw, even the rhythm did not catch the right.”
At the beginning of the music, the teenager slid backwards, his hair was blown up by the wind with ice, and flew with him in a whirl.
The camera’s close up gives a close up view of Winter Song’s face.
The corners of his mouth are not smiling, but he does not look grave, harsh or nervous, seems to be some melancholy, but this sense of indifference is exactly in line with the temperament of his performance.
At first, the music was soothing, like the cry of a nightingale, and the sound of his ice skates falling to the ground with each step matched the beat, the dance steps were smooth and articulated like flowing clouds, not very difficult, but everything was done cleanly and properly.
The sorrow in his gaze thickened, and he raised his hand to hold his forehead slightly, as if pushing himself backwards.
The retired athlete immediately recognized the move and couldn’t hide his surprise in his tone: “Lower back bow step?”
That is indeed the most standard lower back bow step, the arms stretching and opening to the sides are the most perfect and just right, the combination of force and flexibility is perfect, as if the nightingale singing to the sky.
The commentator was just about to say something when he saw Dongge articulate a jumping move extremely smoothly after Bao Bu.
Even less senior commentators can recognize the move: “……2A?”
“…… Lower Back Bow Step Catch 2A, completion level 3 or higher.”
The retired athletes looked at Winter Song with changed eyes.
…… completion is another story, but this child’s understanding of the beauty and art of skating is not at all on the same level as the youngsters who performed before.
He glanced down at the player profile.
…… 11 year olds are not experience, that’s genius.
The teenagers on the field had already started doing the swallow slide.
Those who know the doorways of skating are already amazed at the level shown by this obscure youngster, and even more excited are those who don’t actually see it very well.
In the opinion of these laymen, “beautiful”, “complex movements”, “more spins”, is synonymous with technical bullying, winter song this although there is no use of any high rotation movements, called them See not enough to enjoy, however, the first two are done very well in place.
At the end of the dance, Winter Song raises her right hand and reaches for the sky.
As the melodious sound of the zither fell, it was as if all the moonlight fell on his body.
Xiaochi Chi took a long breath after completing all the moves and the applause was loud, and only then did he feel tired.
Like an ice burned from his throat to his lungs, so that he could not feel whether it was hot or cold.
He bowed, thanked the curtain, and circled along the field again to relax his tense muscles.
061 immediately regulates his muscles that are constantly producing lactic acid, eliminating muscle soreness at the root.
He said, “Hard work.”
Xiaochi Chi wiped the sweat on his forehead and laughed to himself, “…… We did a good job, didn’t we?”
Feihong Dong wanted to get up and applaud for Dong Ge, but the first person to jump up was Dong’s mother, pulling her voice out in excitement: “Son! Son!”
Her shouts drowned out the chatter and cheers, but Xiaochi Chi still seemed to feel something and turned her head to the stands.
The face that seemed to be discontented with everything was overflowing with genuine joy at the moment.
She waved her arms at Dongge, who stood frozen in place, looking at her mother who seemed to be more than twenty years younger and excited like a teenage girl.
After a few seconds, he slowly pulled out a smile and waved at her.
At the same time, 061 received a message that called him a little hard to believe.
In the next second, the next message that followed was even more surprising to him: ” Chi Xiao ……”
Xiaochi Chi also saw it.
The data panel in front of him lit up.
Raider object Sifan Lou, good feeling value increased by 8 points, regret value increased by 8 points.
……061 indicates that it is the first time he has seen the spectacle of the simultaneous increment of good feeling value and remorse value.
Xiaochi Chi’s attitude was calm: “I didn’t think he would see me play until the finals were televised.”
061: ” Sifan Lou he ……”
Xiaochi Chi slid into the departure lane and took off his hair ring as soon as he could, stroking the ice scum from his hair: “First of all, a good feeling value does not necessarily mean love; and a repentance value does not necessarily mean he is reflecting on his faults.”
061 Nod.
Xiaochi Chi says, “One of the reasons he sees Changsheng He as a white moonlight is because Changsheng He’s the type of person who would be right up his alley.”
061 agrees with Xiaochi Chi’s judgment.
For someone like Sifan Lou, who loves to play the savior to show his maternal feelings, this kind of bullied, cool and artistic person is right up his alley and can easily make him feel protective.
Whether it is Li Changsheng Zhang Changsheng winter Changsheng, it is the same.
061 asked, “Then the value of remorse ……”
Xiaochi Chi Yiluo: “One of the reasons why he treats Changsheng He as a white moonlight is that Changsheng He, although talented, is not a singles skater.”
