Chapter 16 Duplicity
An all-too-familiar voice suddenly echoed on the empty ice rink.

Fang Juexia immediately put down the hands covering her face and sat up.

As soon as he got up, a perfect hook jump jumped in front of him.

Needless to say, the body is light and light, and the ice is also very crisp and neat.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Juexia's face was full of confusion. She won the gold medal today, wouldn't she celebrate with other people?

After demonstrating the hook jump, the people in the distance slid in front of her in an instant. The absolute height advantage, coupled with the temperament of the high-mountain flower, made Fang Juexia suddenly feel like fleeing from this ice rink.

I always feel like a clown in front of Jiang Qingmo.

"It seems that you haven't managed your mouth well recently."

A pair of hands suddenly grasped her waist, and Fang Juexia shuddered in fright. Hearing her words again, he immediately turned his head guiltily.

She admitted that she did steal some snacks a few days before the competition, but even if she weighed a catty or two, it was not the main reason for her mistakes.

The most important thing is her bad habit when ordering ice.

"However...a mistake is not something that can be justified casually."

Jiang Qingmo let go of her waist, stepped back and made a perfect hook jump again.

Fang Juexia who watched was stunned, and couldn't figure out why she was jumping and spinning so coherently, she could do it naturally without even thinking about it.

"The repertoire, the lightness of the body, and the coherence between the movements... There are many, many more, and only the combination can make the most perfect movements. Of course, the fit with the ice under the feet is also very important."

As Jiang Qingmo was talking, the topic unknowingly drifted a thousand miles away. When she realized it and turned around, she saw this person completely stunned.

Sliding forward again, he stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes, "Did you listen to what I said?"

"Why did you come to remind me?"

Fang Juexia was very puzzled. What good would it do for herself if she did this?
"Why can't we remind? On the field, we are opponents, but off the field, we are still comrades-in-arms who train together."

Having said that, after thinking about it, Fang Juexia still felt that it was impossible for her to be so kind.

After all, this person is usually as cold as a block of ice. Except for that coach Feng, he hardly communicates with anyone else. There must be something that prompted her to do so now.

Is it...

"You didn't come here to apologize to me because of the incident in the lounge, did you?"

She suddenly remembered Jiang Qingmo's brutality against her in the gymnasium lounge not long ago. If she had to find an inducement, it would be this.

"Apologize? Why should I apologize to you? She, Song Mian, harmed me. Don't you wish I could fall on the field?"

Just kidding, how could she, Jiang Qingmo, come to apologize to her.

"...duplicity."

Fang Juexia suddenly felt as if she had discovered her unknown side, and slid to the sidelines with a suppressed smile.

In a word, Jiang Qingmo also followed, pointing at himself with a puzzled face, "Am I duplicity? Am I the kind of duplicity?"

"You're not, I am, okay."

Fang Juexia stuck out her tongue, took out an open bag of dried sweet potatoes from the backpack hanging by the ice rink, took one in her mouth, and handed one out very naturally.

Jiang Qingmo glanced at it and didn't pick it up. Instead of eating it, she said in front of her face, "This kind of food contains a lot of additives, no wonder..."

Before she finished speaking, Fang Juexia stuffed the dried sweet potato into her mouth impatiently.

"Hawking and crooked, it won't hurt if you eat a little."

Jiang Qingmo was forced to take a bite, chew it, his eyes lit up instantly.

"How is it? It's not bad."

Jiang Qingmo immediately came back to his senses, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and pretended to say: "So-so, if there are no additives, the taste may be better."

"Additives? Jiang Qingmo, have you never eaten snacks?"

You know, as long as it is a snack, there are basically food additives, who would care about it like her.

Only her, as if she had never been in contact with her before.

"Isn't your family a big family?"

In her impression, only rich families would be so fussy.

Jiang Qingmo choked when she heard the words, and quickly waved her hands in denial, "You think highly of me too."

"Is it?"

Fang Juexia picked up another dried sweet potato as she spoke, but she didn't care too much about her family background.

Taking a step back, no matter whether Jiang Qingmo's family is rich or poor, it has nothing to do with her.

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned her head and asked, "Why do you still have time to chat here? Song Mian's matter, have you dealt with it?"

(End of this chapter)

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