12. Snatch
A few hours passed, and Hein rushed into the restaurant sweating profusely, ignoring Kim, who was jumping around in front of him and saying that he wanted to challenge him, and went straight to Guan Xuan to greet him.
Guan Xuan, who lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, exchanged a knowing look with him, Hai Yin's face softened slightly, and he pushed Jian Fan, who was napping on his stomach: "Hey, wake up, it's time to go." β
Looking at the tall and tall young man, while whispering, while leading the dozing girl away, Guan Xuan touched his chin thoughtfully: "Well, it's a little interesting......
"What's interesting?" Kim looked curious.
Shaking his head, Guan Xuan smiled without saying a word.
If he remembers correctly, Jian Chu was eager to tell the world that she liked Haiyin, and when there was no competition, she ran to the men's group to try to pester Haiyin, and was his number one die-hard fan.
At that time, Haiyin had not yet been promoted to the adult group, and was assigned to the same group as Jin to participate in the World Youth Championships. When the game was over, they met a few fans outside the stadium who had been waiting for a long time. Hai Yin walked away without squinting, but Jian Chu turned back and threatened the female fans, saying that they were not allowed to get close to Hai Yin.
Seeing Hai Yin grow from a figure skating genius to a fierce opponent that is difficult to surpass on the ice, Guan Xuan can't help but pay attention to other things in addition to Hai Yin's competition table.
No way, Hein was born with a charm that attracts everyone's attention.
And he himself was unaware of it, and he didn't have a good face for those who approached him.
This was the first time Guan Xuan had seen that Hai Yin would care about things outside of the game.
β¦β¦ It turned out to be Jian Chu's own sister.
is completely different from Jian Chu's extremely purposeful personality, Jian Chu's younger sister looks a little careless and reacts slowly, making her look like some kind of fluffy little animal.
The interaction between Haiyin and her has a very special tacit understanding that others cannot intervene.
This gossip must be very interesting to watch, Guan Xuan touched his younger brother's head, smiled and said nothing.
Back in the hotel room, Jian Fan lay on the bed and watched the SAT review questions for a while, her eyes fluttered, she kicked her legs happily, and told SΓΉ Haiyin: "I talked to the male god, got his autograph, and he took the initiative to take a photo with me with his mobile phone!" Ah, the male god is so gentle, so handsome, so good-tempered, he won a lot of awards at a young age, and he is also very doting on his younger brother. Hein, you won't believe it, the male god actually agreed to let me be friends with his brother! β
Hai Yin was so depressed that she was about to explode: "I am younger and more handsome than Guan, I am already a world champion, he is the second in ten thousand years." Why is your male god him and not me? β
"Because he laughs very gently, and the starlight in his eyes is intoxicating......" As she spoke, Jian Fan felt a terrible resentment coming from behind her, and she quickly added flatteringly: "Your eyes are also very good-looking, most of the time they are dark green with a little gray, and if you are in a good mood, your pupils look like beautiful turquoise in the sun." β
Turning her body over, Hai Yin leaned over and pressed her, and the tip of her nose rubbed her inadvertently: "So you've been secretly observing me all along, huh?" To be honest, am I handsome or are you handsome? β
Jian Fan blushed and twisted, "...... You're so good-looking, I can't remember what other people look like when I look at your face...... Anyway, you and the male god are not in the same style, there is no comparison. β
Hein felt a little happier at this time, and he touched her sideburns: "In the future, when I train and compete, you must be on the sidelines, and I will find someone to help you occupy the best position in the field." β
"Huh?"
"Do you dare to try it?" Hain threatened, her long fingers gripped her face and squeezed it lightly.
Jian Fan didn't dare to exhale pain, and nodded desperately with tears in his eyes.
Hai Yin endured it, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, turned over and grabbed the pillow to cover her face.
Hungry for dissatisfaction......
The game is just around the corner, and he needs plenty of sleep.
That night, Hai Yin slept deeply, and Jian Fan woke up from a nightmare at almost dawn, touched his forehead, and broke out in a cold sweat.
She dreamed of Jian Chu.
The lady of the sky, with a bright smile, Jian Chu, who was stepping on the skate, stretched out his arms, and skated faster and faster. She knew that Jian Chu's next move would be a three-and-a-half-week jump that she was proud of - the piercing brake sound was followed by a violent impact, Jian Chu's body shook, and looked back at her, blood snaked down from her white face, Jian Chu's pupils dilated, looking at her sister empty and sad, her lips opening and closing silently.
"Help me...... Why don't you save me......"
"Fanfan, why didn't you get into that car?"
"You snatched my Hein. I like him, you know...... Let me go back, come back to him......"
"Fanfan, sister, you come instead of me and let me go to Haiyin's side...... I love him more than you do, and I'll be good to him...... You don't like him, you don't deserve to be by his side! β
After waking up, the poignant questioning in the dream still sounded in Jian Fan's ears.
Lying upright for a long time, Jian Fan tiptoed out of bed, and she looked back at Hai Yin's quiet beautiful eyebrows in her sleep.
I watched it for a long time.
The next day, at noon, the training was over, and Hein received the nutritious meal specially prepared for him.
After taking a bite, Hai Yin's expression was dark: "This tastes good, and the menu has changed again?" β
The coach glanced at Haiyin's plate with some envy: "I didn't change it, this is the menu prepared by the nutrition consultant team according to your physical condition." β
Hein raised an eyebrow at him in surprise.
A professional athlete, in order to maintain training and competitive condition, will consume a lot of calories every day, as well as various trace elements that the body needs. Since joining the junior team to participate in the competition, HENLAND has had a professional team dedicated to him, covering nutrition, medical treatment, physical fitness, dance, training, ergonomics and many other aspects.
Huge sums of money have been invested to create the best athletes in the world.
Nutritious meals, Haiyin has eaten for more than ten years, no matter how good it is for the body, eating the same taste for more than ten years will make people collapse.
Today's nutritious meal, Hein took a closer look, familiar ingredients, unfamiliar taste.
He had been training all morning, and he was already hungry, and soon the wind and clouds ate up everything in front of him.
The coach sighed and rolled up a piece of chicken breast with a fork, and the aroma from Heyn next to him went straight to his nose, and the food served by the chef of the restaurant looked unappealing in comparison.
"You've got to practice hard in the afternoon, you know? Someone knocked on your door early in the morning and asked me for the menu of your daily nutritious meal. β
Someone? Thinking of the empty seat in the training ground, Hein lowered his eyes and hummed softly.
The coach inadvertently glanced at it, his hand shook in horror, and the bacon fell into the plate.
Who is this guy in front of him who has indifferent eyes, but the corners of his mouth can't help but rise slightly?!
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Jian Fan took off his apron, went back to the room to wash away the smell of oily smoke, and blushed a little to find the coach outside the venue.
"How? Did he eat it? This is the first time I've done it, and I accidentally broke some of the ingredients and burned a pot to make it. The final product looked so normal that I dared someone to serve it to him. The more Jian Fan spoke, the quieter he became, staring at the coach with anxiety.
The coach was speechless for a long time, and couldn't bear to tell her that the raw materials were all special ingredients of the highest quality that were flown in from all over the world. Patting Jian Fan on the shoulder, the coach decided not to say anything that would make her sad, and he said vaguely: "It's okay, Hai Yin has never wasted, and at this point, he doesn't look like a gentleman." β
Jian Fan nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, you are right." In fact, Henn is very picky about food, and I don't know how many five-Michelin-starred chefs have been scolded. When he grew up, he knew that it was not easy to make money, so he didn't waste much food. β
Coach: "......" turns out that there is such an untold story, and I don't understand the world of rich people.
"I'm going to sort out the training footage of Hein, he has something to say to you." The coach looked behind Jian Fan, the long young man with his hands around him, leaning against the doorpost, his eyes were not distracted, and he could only accommodate a petite figure.
"You made lunch?" Hai Yin walked over and grabbed Jian Fan's hand to look at it.
As if electrocuted, Jian Fan quickly withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.
"Hide from what, get your hands out! You're hurt, what about the band-aid? Hein was slightly furious.
Jian Fan said awkwardly: "I, I'm fine, it's all minor injuries, it'll be fine in a few days, you don't have to make a big fuss." β
"Is this a fuss?" Hein's voice was even colder, and he pinched her wrist and flipped it over, revealing the reddened skin on the back of her hand, with a string of tiny blisters around the edges.
Found the infirmary of the athletes' village, during the medication process, Hai Yin stood by the wall with her arms crossed, Jian Fan's face wrinkled together in pain, she gasped slightly, she didn't dare to make a sound, and she didn't dare to look back, she didn't know how many times she was overshadowed by Hai Yin's terrible gaze.
"Stupid! You can't do a little thing well. Do you remember what the doctor said just now? Walking out of the infirmary, Hai Yin endured and endured, couldn't bear it anymore and stopped, turned around and pinched her cheek hard.
"Hein, it hurts, it hurts...... Woo, I, I remember it all. Do not touch the water, the wound must be changed every morning and evening, and the ...... must be avoided"
"Hmph, stupid enough to scrap your right hand, you deserve to die." Hein let go of her, walked out a few steps, turned back to wait for her, awkwardly grabbed her still good left hand, he walked silently for a while, and said in a vicious voice, "Hey, I remembered, your hand was injured, who cooked for me that night?" I'm going to eat that nasty nutritious meal again? β
Jian Fan: "......"
"Forget it, you won't die if you eat it." He muttered to himself, and after a while he remembered something, and looked at her with a subtle expression, "The doctor said that your wound can't be wet, so what should you do when you take a shower at night?" I'll ...... for you."
"No, no!" Jian Fan was embarrassed, his face turned red instantly, and he jumped to his feet and shouted, "I took a shower by the way when I changed my clothes just now!" Really, Hein, you don't have to help me, I'll do it myself in a few days when the wound scabs over! β
Hai Yin looked at her expressionlessly for a long time, and her eyes made Jian Fan's scalp numb, and her heart was cold.
"Twenty meters behind you is the garbage disposal station in the park, you say, if I throw you in, can you still go for days without showering?"
Staring at Haiyin's beautiful smile, Jian Fan's heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling by.
The big demon king who wants to be dissatisfied is really terrifying.