The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 550 Dinner before the game

"It hurts..." She stared at him with clear eyes, which was particularly touching, especially the soft and delicate murmur, which made his heart itch.

He took a deep breath and turned away from looking at her, "Don't tease me here." After speaking, he turned and slid towards the fence board.

"How could I? It's your impure thoughts." She retorted, staring at his tall and straight back.

He stopped gliding and turned to look at her sideways, with a half-smile, "Who said you wanted to throw me down? You were the one who said it was impure, not me." Seeing her opening her mouth to retort, "Hurry up and practice, don't dawdling."

She made a face at his back before sliding her legs away.

He stood by the fence and watched her slide, but the next second he saw her perform a triple axel jump and landed safely on the ice.

"..."

"I succeeded!" Meng Yao waved at him excitedly, the smile on her face was as big as the scorching sun in August, scalding his heart.

"Are you sure to use "Dream It Possible" for the short program?" he asked.

"That's right!" She smiled at him, with a dazzling light of confidence blooming from her smile to her eyes.

Seeing her dancing lightly on the ice with a smile, Qiao Yiyuan also curled up his mouth and smiled.

The breakfast table in Qiao's house was filled with all kinds of meals.

Only Qiao Haiting and Mrs. Qiao sat at the dining table. Qiao Yijing and his wife moved out after they got married, and Qiao Yizhi went out early.

"Meng Yao stood up." After reading the newspaper, Qiao Haiting folded the newspaper and put it aside, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the bowl to start eating breakfast, "I never thought I could stand up in such a short time."

It is not difficult to hear the surprise and appreciation for Meng Yao in the words, Mrs. Qiao looked up at him, "Have you changed your mind about her?"

Qiao Haiting put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to her, "Let's not talk about whether to change or not. Her tenacity to face difficulties is worth learning. It is the indomitable and unyielding spirit that athletes should have."

"Even if I stand up, I won't be able to watch the game." Mrs. Qiao ate her breakfast incessantly.

After hearing this, Qiao Haiting lowered his head and ate his breakfast. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Maybe there will be unexpected results."

Mrs. Qiao looked at him sideways, but only saw him eating breakfast, turning his eyes to the front after a while full of thought.

In mid-August, the National Skating Federation announced the time of the National Figure Skating Grand Prix and the entry list for women's single skating.

Seeing Meng Yao's name, the fans who are looking forward to Meng Yao's return to the arena are excited!

The night before the start of the game, like before the start of the new season, Qu Xi invited guests to dinner. This time, Gumani, who had graduated and started work, was added.

"Cheers!" The four raised their glasses together, the men drank red wine, and the women drank apple cider vinegar.

"Come on for the competition, surprise those people!" Qu Xi encouraged Meng Yao.

Qiao Yiyuan said unhurriedly, "The National Grand Prix this time is just a warm-up, the gold medal is not the main thing, as long as you can get a place to participate in the World Skating Grand Prix."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Meng Yao and said to her with his eyes: Did you hear that?

Meng Yao also looked at him, pouted secretly, and said "Oh".

"Look, how reluctant you are to promise." Qu Xi looked at Qiao Yiyuan with his chin resting on his left hand.

"I agree with what Coach Qiao said, to surprise people should be in the World Skate Grand Prix." Gumani said, "Let them say that Yaoyao can't stand up, and swell their faces!"

Qu Xi looked at Gumanni, "Little Cake——"

"Please call me Ms. Gu." Gumanni withdrew her smile and spoke no words at all to him.

"I'm used to it." Qu Xi shrugged indifferently to her words.

"Then change it, the mouth grows on you." The thief Gumanni hated Qu Xi calling her cake girl, and kept calling her for several years.

Qiao Yiyuan and Meng Yao looked at each other, their hands under the table hooked together, he scratched her palm with his fingertips, itching her so much that she couldn't break free.

(End of this chapter)