i can't like him

Chapter 36

Towards the end of the month, the weather gradually turned cooler, but the temperature in the [-]s was neither too hot nor too cold, which was just right for the competition.

This year's National Athletics Grand Prix was held at the Central Stadium in City Z and lasted for three days. He Qinian followed the team and arrived at the hotel by high-speed train one day in advance.

The sky was clear and the athletes were in a good mood and their morale was high.

After all, it was a national competition, and each school sent many leaders and coaches to watch the competition together and cheer for the athletes, but unexpectedly, Sheng Xinghe was not in the team.

He Qinian thought he had missed it, so he asked coach Zhou of the long jump team, and only then did he confirm that Sheng Xinghe hadn't come.

The school leaders gathered for a meeting as soon as they came, and He Qinian secretly sent a message to Sheng Xinghe, asking when he could arrive.

Sheng Xinghe only replied, "I have something to do at this moment, you can play well", but did not specify when it will arrive, which gave He Qinian a vague premonition.

As soon as the meeting was over, he immediately called Sheng Xinghe.

"What are you busy with? The game starts tomorrow morning, can you make it?"

Sheng Xinghe paused for a long time without speaking.

The long silence made He Qinian's premonition stronger.

"What happened to you?"

"I'm sorry," Sheng Xinghe said softly, "I may not be able to watch your game."

Although he mentioned the word "possible", He Qinian was already certain that he would not come. Sheng Xinghe was a person who looked forward to the game more than the team members, and everything would be properly arranged in advance.

The fact that the school leaders and coaches are here means that it is not a matter of the school, but Sheng Xinghe's private matter.

He Qinian's mind was spinning fast, the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell or something?"

"No, just leave me alone and just play well."

"What do you mean leave you alone?" He Qinian raised his voice, "What's wrong with you? If you don't say anything, I'm going back by plane now!"

Sheng Xinghe was shocked, "You still dare to threaten me?"

"Say it? Don't tell me I've booked a flight now!"

Sheng Xinghe was dizzy with anger, he doubted that this kid He Qinian might really do such a thing, he said helplessly, "Are you busy there?"

"I'm not busy. I just finished the meeting and I'm going back to my room to rest." He Qinian told a little lie. In fact, he was going to the restaurant with the big team to eat, but Sheng Xinghe's affairs are much more important than eating. .

After he finished speaking, he immediately pushed open the door of a safe passage and sat on the steps of the corridor.

The surroundings became much quieter, and Sheng Xinghe's voice became clearer.

"The coach of the track and field team contacted me, and the competition can resume in February next year."

"This is a good thing!" He Qinian slapped his thigh and said, "You scared me, I thought you were not feeling well."

Sheng Xinghe said: "There are still more than three months, I have to train hard to get back the feeling of the game."

He Qinian heard the meaning of his words, and his heart trembled, "You, you won't be leaving, will you?"

"Ah."

The suspension issued by the Athletics Association does not affect Sheng Xinghe's daily training at the base. He had to recuperate because of an operation on his jumping foot. Now his leg injury has slowly recovered, and the doctor said it was nothing serious. No problem, he thought it was almost time to go back.

The original plan was to fly back after the grand prix, but the coach said that next month the jumping group will have a special training to fly abroad. If they rush back to complete the formalities before the end of the month, they will take him with them, so Sheng Xinghe returned home immediately. Like an arrow.This time I was busy handing over and packing things with the newly transferred coaches.

Of course, Sheng Xinghe didn't go into that detail, he only said that the coach urged him to go back, and he had to catch the plane tomorrow evening.

The reason why he didn't tell He Qinian in advance was that he was afraid of affecting his training, but now it seems that it must affect his competition.

Sheng Xinghe felt a little regretful, he should have thought of a reason earlier, for example, relatives and children had weddings and things like that, so that He Qinian could play with peace of mind, but the words had already been said, and thinking about them was useless.

"Come on, let your classmates record a video for me to watch." Sheng Xinghe was packing his luggage when he said these words. He was carrying He Qinian's new suitcase, which was about the same size as his old one.

"By the way, I took your suitcase away, so I shouldn't mind."

This time it was He Qinian who was silent.

It took him nearly half a minute to barely digest the bad news that "even if I go back to school after the game, I won't see Sheng Xinghe".

Even if I tell myself to adjust my mentality and treat it rationally, the loss in my heart still cannot be recovered for a long time.

"If you don't mind, there's nothing you can do, I'm in a hurry to use it." Sheng Xinghe said again.

The windows in the corridor were open, there was wind outside, and the air was circulating, but He Qinian still felt tight in his chest and had trouble breathing.

Two villains appeared in his head.

The rational little angel said: "Sheng Xinghe has his own goals and ideals, and it is only natural to rush back to train. After all, there is a world of difference between training at school and training at the base. He should go back sooner."

The other little devil laughed evilly: "Don't think about the reason! The competition will only be held in February next year. Is there a difference of one or two days of training? Those who have promised to come to the competition before will not come if they can't say it. This shows that What? He doesn't care about you at all! He doesn't expect you to get rewards."

The little angel had tears in his eyes: "It's not what you said at all, he has always been very concerned about my situation in the provincial team."

The little devil was even more proud: "Do you care? I'm afraid it's all perfunctory. Otherwise, why didn't he even inform you that he was leaving? If you didn't call him, he wouldn't mention it. You didn't even know he was gone." .”

The little angel choked up in his throat and wept violently.

"Whatever you want, I'm going to eat."

Sheng Xinghe heard displeasure from his tone, put down the clothes at hand, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"You're angry?"

"No, why should I be angry?"

This is obviously angry.

"I'm sorry," Sheng Xinghe offered his sincere apology again, "I didn't do what I promised you, so I will make it up to you next time, okay?"

He Qinian's eyes lit up when he heard the word "compensation".

The little angel's tears stopped flowing, and she put her hands on her hips triumphantly: "And said he doesn't care about me!?"

"Then why are you telling me now? Is it because I'm not going to tell you if I don't ask you today?"

"I just received the notice a few days ago. I thought you were about to compete, so I didn't bother you." Sheng Xinghe said.

"How can such a big matter be considered an interruption?" He Qinian rubbed his thighs, looking forward to it, "Then how are you going to compensate me?"

Sheng Xinghe laughed, "I haven't made up my mind yet, how about I buy you a gift and send it to you?"

"I don't want a gift," He Qinian pursed his lips, "Can you video call me when you get there?"

His mind was running fast, he wanted to achieve his goal, but he didn't want to expose his desire so clearly, and then added: "I really want to see the environment of the base and see how you usually train."

"Oh..." Sheng Xinghe thought for a moment, "I have a small Weibo account, and there are a lot of training videos on it. I will send you the ID later?"

"..." He Qinian was in a state of desperation, "Can't you video? I've always been curious about what the dormitories of the national team look like."

God damn wonders what the dormitory looks like.

Sheng Xinghe couldn't hold back anymore, he gritted his teeth and held back his smile, "Okay, I'll send you a message later when I'm free."

He Qinian on the other side straightened his long legs, feeling that he was simply extremely smart.

...

Sheng Xinghe was very annoyed about moving, he had to pack a lot of things every time, he packed a few big boxes and took them to Xie Yu's coffee shop.

"After I'm settled, you can send it for me, and I'll call you on WeChat for the shipping fee."

"Are you leaving so soon? Have you only been here for a few months?" Xie Yu counted, "Three months?"

"Is it only three months?" Sheng Xinghe felt strange.

Probably because I met a lot of students and gained so much, it feels like I have gone through a very long time.

Zhang Daqi and the others tried to hold a farewell ceremony, but Sheng Xinghe politely refused, one was afraid that they would spend money, and the other was that he didn't like to say goodbye.

The grander the ceremony, the lonelier the leaving figure will be.

The air ticket was after five o'clock in the afternoon. He greeted the landlord early and returned a large bunch of keys and access control cards. The landlady's wife politely gave him some fruits and wished him a smooth journey.

Sheng Xinghe carried a backpack and pulled the suitcase, and took a taxi to the airport like the day he came.

Unprecedented excitement, feeling a lot easier to breathe.

His nightmare was finally coming to an end.

However, the excitement was also mixed with a bit of disappointment. He was used to children's noisy voices, intensive jokes, and subtle concerns. It was really sad not to see him.

What if He Qinian fell in love with someone else during this period?

Or maybe someone confessed to He Qinian?

There are so many elementary school girls, waiting by the playground every day to deliver drinks... There is no way to know about his departure, and there is no way to stop him.

As long as the base is large, there is always someone who looks right, right?

Thoughts poured into his brain one after another, he was surprised to find that he started to worry about gains and losses like a couple in a long-distance relationship!

No no no no!Absolutely not!

Don't let your feelings affect your mentality, training is the most important thing right now!

If he didn’t want to, he didn’t want to, he turned on his phone and began to watch sports news, but a bold red barrage still floated in his mind, “You really don’t care!? There may not be this store after passing this village~ It looks good And she's also a high jumper~ I get along so well with you~"

……

He couldn't hold back and sent a high-sounding greeting to He Qinian.

[How is the competition? 】

After waiting for a long time, the dialog box did not display "typing", and He Qinian didn't reply until he was about to board the plane.

[I just warmed up outside the venue, and now I am going to check in, are you about to take off?Remember to send me a message when you get there. 】

This tone sounded like a member of his family, Sheng Xinghe couldn't help laughing.

【clear. 】

He Qinian's mentality adjusted quickly, and he performed exceptionally well in the preliminaries. He directly passed the height of 2 meters in the last jump-his best score in training has always been 20 meters.

For high jumpers, every centimeter is a big hurdle. He Qinian made a new breakthrough, and the whole team was extremely excited, including Coach Kong, who unexpectedly dropped a compliment.

"Boy, this time the performance is not bad. We must maintain it in the finals. It is no problem to enter the top ten."

This slightly intimate title made He Qinian's hair stand on end, he was used to Coach Kong's loud yelling.

Just 20 days of devil training has indeed made his physical fitness significantly improved. Before jumping three times, his breath became not very stable, and now the fifth jump is in the same state as the first jump.

He had learned to save his strength for the next jump.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the men's high jump preliminaries ended. He had the cheek to ask several school leaders for videos and photos of himself during the competition.

He had learned a little about video editing, and while waiting for Sheng Xinghe to send a message, he went back to his room to edit videos.

He likes to record these things very much, from freshman to junior year, from a height of 2 meters to 02 meters.

Whether it's run-up or take-off, his movements have changed a lot. If it weren't for these videos, he might not have noticed these small improvements.

It didn't take long for simple segmentation, interception and color correction. It took him half an hour to finish the video and save it to the cloud disk.

He didn't log in to Weibo for several days, and accumulated tens of thousands of comments. Many advertisers sought cooperation in private messages. He didn't have that much time, so he had to politely decline.

While replying to the message, a new message popped up at the top.

【Sheng Xinghe: I'm here. 】

[N: Then I will start the video. 】

[Sheng Xinghe: I'm in the hotel now, I'll go back tomorrow morning to get the access control card. 】

[N: Then can I see what the hotel you are staying in is like? 】

Sheng Xinghe couldn't help laughing, just as he was about to ask if you just want to see me, the video invitation popped up.

City A was very windy and it was raining. He was wearing a thin sweater when he came, and his nose almost came out from the blowing all the way. He hurried to the mirror to take a look at his own image, and grabbed After a few strokes, the hair reacted violently.

What are you doing?

Why pay attention to image?

Thinking of this, he gave up tormenting again, and clicked to accept directly with his wet hair on his clothes.

A familiar smiling face appeared in the center of the screen.

After not seeing him for more than two weeks, Sheng Xinghe noticed that he had lost a lot of weight.

The training tasks of the provincial team were boring and arduous. He Qinian was tortured to death, his appetite did not increase, and he lost eight catties abruptly. He is the type who loses face and legs as soon as he loses weight, so the changes are particularly obvious.

But I have to say that the line from jaw to chin has become clearer and tougher.

I don't know if it was intentional, but He Qinian was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, and the exposed part happened to reach his chest.There was a desk lamp on in the room, but the light was not enough, and the outline of the pectoral muscles could be vaguely seen.

"Aren't you cold?" Sheng Xinghe couldn't help asking.

"No, it's quite warm in the room." He Qinian stood close to the desk lamp, pinched his mobile phone to take a picture, "Have you noticed any changes in my figure?"

The wound on the arm has completely healed, and the contours of the abdominal muscles are clearer. Perhaps because of the late night relationship, Sheng Xinghe can feel the release of a strong male hormone through the screen.

Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

But asking him to obediently admit these thoughts is tantamount to forcing him to swallow medicine. After two seconds of silence, he calmly replied: "Nothing has changed."

He Qinian was a little discouraged and changed the subject: "I skipped 2 meters today."

The news made Sheng Xinghe's eyes brighten, and he said pleasantly, "That's pretty good! They've all reached the master level standard."

For the time being, He Qinian is still holding the first-level athlete certificate. The condition for applying for the title of sports master is to get a score of 2 meters in the competition. From the first level to the master, this seemingly simple 20 cm is like a Another high mountain screened out countless people.

Sheng Xinghe was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

He Qinian is still very young, has no injuries or illnesses, and has reached such a level before his strength has been fully stimulated, which shows that he still has unlimited potential in the future.

He Qinian was praised, and smiled and lay back on the bed, "Did you just take a shower?"

Sheng Xinghe: "No, it's raining here, and I drenched all the way back."

"Then hurry up and take a shower."

"Aren't you going to chat with me?"

"Then you wash first, and then talk after washing."

Usually when we talk about the step of taking a bath, it is basically equivalent to talking when we are free, but it is different here in He Qinian.

When Sheng Xinghe walked out of the bathroom, he read five messages.

[Is it ready to wash? 】

[Have you washed it yet? 】

[Why is washing so slow?Taking a bath? 】

[I finished washing later than you. 】

【You are not asleep, are you?Remember to message me when you come out. 】

Long-winded like an old lady.

The hair was not dried, water dripped down the screen along the roots of the hair, Sheng Xinghe took out a tissue and wiped it clean, then lay down on the bed and typed.

【I ve done washing. 】

The video invitation came over immediately, and before Sheng Xinghe had time to put on his clothes, he immediately got under the covers.

The two chatted about the grand prix for more than half an hour. When the video was hung up, Sheng Xinghe suddenly realized that He Qinian never asked him to show the hotel room.

All excuses.

After telling a lie, I won't make up for myself.

IQ has become abs.

In the dead of night, when he closed his eyes, he still saw He Qinian's energetic smiling face.

My next goal is to enter the national team, you must wait for me, when the time comes you will still be my senior brother!