Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chi Xiaochi looked up at Lou Sifan.

The young man's appearance is quite handsome, different from that man's natural gorgeous features, but the tone of his speech is very similar, and his attitude is also very similar.

It was this tenderness that made Chi Xiaochi become so obsessed with it that it became his lifelong desire and dream.

After slowing down, he said to 061, "Six teachers, send me the information of the World Line."

061 confirmed to him: "Now?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "Immediately, how much will be transmitted."

At a moment, countless pictures swarmed into Chi Xiaochi's mind, and the excessive information stimulated his temples to faint.

At this time, the handsome young man Lou Sifan peered at He Changsheng at the door and said, "Wait a minute, I'll come right away."

After speaking, he reached out and patted Ichikochi's shoulder, comforting him with a warm mouth: "Don't be afraid."

In these short ten seconds, Chi Xiaochi walked through the half of Dongge's life.

In the year that Lou Sifan met, Dongge was 11 years old.

When he was young, he left home and went to a strange place. When he showed his limelight, he was locked into the toilet, abused, and covered his face with ice water.

In winter, water dripped into ice in Binshi, and toothpaste could not be squeezed out. He hid in the toilet and a heart was frozen by the wind.

When he was most embarrassed, someone appeared, rescued him from ridicule and shoving, and put on his clothes, and said to him, don't be afraid.

From this time on, Dongge regarded Lou Sifan as his dream.

Lou Sifan did come from the same small city as him, but one was the second son of the deputy director of the local forestry bureau, and the other was a skating rink at home.

Lou Sifan occasionally went to the grandmother's house in Beicheng to play at the skating rink here. He had seen Dongge a few times, but Dongge did not remember him.

As a child, Dongge was very introverted. He had his own small world and locked himself in carefully.

Since that day, his small world has opened a door and stored Lou Sifan in it, and no one can show it.

Later, he inquired a lot about Lou Sifan. He knew that he was 15 years old and was a highly praised genius. He was the leader of the provincial singles skating youth group. runner up.

The boy who came with him that day was named He Changsheng, who was the same age as him and was as talented as Lou Sifan. He played double skating and has successfully transferred to the adult group.

Dongge would like to thank Lou Sifan, but he will do nothing but skate.

So he made up his mind that he would catch up with Lou Sifan on the ice to show his gratitude.

It was the first and only time in Dongge's life to worship idols.

He posted Lou Sifan's poster in the dormitory, and stood up in front of the poster every morning when he got up to practice morning exercises, saying: Lou Sifan, I'm going to practice.

He returned at night, and obediently came to Lou Sifan to report: I am back.

The roommate joked at him, why are you like a bodhisattva and why don't you give him a joss stick?

Winter Song did not respond to him.

For the young Winter Song, the one who can save him is the bodhisattva.

... you laughed at me, but where were you when I was sinned and when I was bullied?

In order to realize this wish, he practiced frantically, soaking on the ice for a dozen hours a day.

Actually he didn't have to work so hard.

The provincial coach wanted him, not just talking. After seeing Dongge, he called many times to ask about Dongge's situation. He also drove for two hours to visit Dongge's training.

When he came, Dongge was training.

After watching it for a while, he was surprised to call Dongge's coach: "How to arrange this intensity for him? Not afraid to hurt his body?"

Dongge's coach said helplessly: "Not me. He added it himself."

The winter song on the ice pressed the back of the waist, opened his arms, and the flexible waistline was pulled to the extreme.

Drops of hot sweat fell from his fluffy, slightly curly black hair, and he was drawn into the moraine, and the cold wind on the ice was blown away.

Six months later, he entered the youth group of the provincial figure skating team.

The next day he moved in, he looked for each dormitory and training ground, and wanted to find Lou Sifan.

He was stubborn and unwilling to ask people, and silently searched for more than an hour, only to see in the bulletin board that had not been updated for a long time, a bullet that had been hit by rain.

Lou Sifan and three other youth team members successfully entered the adult team two months ago.

Dongge stood for a long time in front of the bulletin board, reached for the announcement, folded it two times, and hid it in his arms.

... he found his next goal.

The training time and venue of the adult group are quite different from those of the young group, and they cannot slide in casually. If you want to enter, you must have technology, experience and achievements.

Dongge put down his luggage and started training in the youth group.

In those years, anyone who talked about Winter Songs had uniform comments.

"Dongge, that kid is so proud that he doesn't need to look straight."

This comment is not excessive, and the provincial coach who pulled him up strongly agrees. He has also exchanged with Dongge in private: "when you have technical exchanges with your juniors, can you impart more experience?"

Dongge said, "Work hard."

Coach: "... the dogs know that they have to work hard to grab the bones. Can you say something useful?"

Dongge: "What can dogs do, they can't?"

coach:"……"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, the coach mentioned an old thing: "You are 14 years old and it's time to change your age."

It is not uncommon for skaters to change their age, and to change their age to a younger level, or even to use conventional cheating methods.

Dongge lowered his laces and said, "I won't change."

The coach said: "Dongge, don't be shy. You are 14 years old and you don't change your age. If a talented newcomer comes next year, 12 years old, there will be any major competition in the group, who will the head coach give more? Opportunity?"

Dongge: "Of course for those who slide well."

coach:"……"

Coach: "Dongge, you are talented, right, but you can't be too proud."

Dongge: "I just can do what they can't do, and get results they can't get, which is also proud?"

Coach: "... you're proud!"

Winter Song: "Oh."

He slipped into the field, made two laps, and turned back and asked, "So what?"

No one can ask a person to be humble and courteous under the premise of talent. Such a person is not without it, but also belongs to the best.

Lou Sifan is such a superb.

Under extremely fierce competition, Dongge became quite sharp and sharp. But only when I met Lou Sifan occasionally did Dongge behave like a normal child.

When not meeting Lou Sifan, Dongge always wanted to catch up with him, but when he met Lou Sifan again and again, he lost his voice.

Unlike the last time he saw him in secret, Lou Sifan shaved his hair a little, and followed him as usual.

Lou Sifan and He Changsheng have a good relationship, Dong Ge knows.

When faced face to face, Dongge opened his mouth, his mind was empty, and the countless manuscripts written in advance could not even say a word.

It was He Changsheng who first noticed his straight-eyed look: "... heh."

Lou Sifan, who was talking to He Changsheng, turned her face, and a surprise appeared in her eyes: "It's you. Winter Song."

Winter Song: "Well."

The word "um" has exhausted all his courage and strength.

... he still remembers my name.

He stood stiffly, watching Lou Sifan approaching him.

"Last time I saw your game, you jumped very well."

... he watched my game.

"... the soundtrack is also very good."

... he likes the soundtrack I picked.

"Are you accustomed to joining the youth group? Changsheng and I are waiting for you in the adult group. You must come."

... he's waiting for me.

He gathered all his strength and said happily, eh.

When he watched Lou Sifan and He Changsheng go away, he was annoyed to find that there were a lot of things he wanted to say without saying.

Back at the dormitory, he turned around for a long time, asking his roommate for help for the first time and asking if he had Lou Sifan's phone.

Housemates were startled: "What are you looking for?"

Dongge blushed: "There is something."

When the phone was about to arrive, he copied the number on a note paper, flipped out of the provincial team's wall, and ran to the nearest mobile business hall in one breath.

His heart beat like a drum, and he whispered to the salesperson, "I want to buy a cell phone."

When I got my phone and bought a number, Dongge unfolded the palm, cherished the paper that was sweating slightly, and entered the number.

The ink of a poor-quality ballpoint pen darkened his palms.

He organized a three-hour speech and sent dozens of words, including self-introduction and expectations of wanting to be a friend, for fear that one more word would annoy him.

Perhaps it was Lou Sifan who was busy training, and Dongge didn't receive a reply until a few hours later.

"Hello. [Smile]"

Dongge returned in seconds: "Hello. Hope not to disturb Fan."

This time he didn't wait too long, but more than 20 minutes later, he waited for Lou Sifan's reply: "No."

Before Dongge thought about how to reply, she received Lou Sifan's next text message: "If you don't mind, you can call me Lou Brother."

The third message came quickly: "Only people with a good relationship can call me."

Dongge held her phone and jumped happily.

Some members passed by the locker room and saw him like this, thinking they were crazy.

After the joy, Dongge trembled and replied, "OK, Brother Lou."

But he remembered one thing quickly.

... It seemed as if the first time he met Lou Sifan and He Changsheng in the toilet, the formerly indifferent He Changsheng called him "Lou Brother" affectionately.

Dongge thought, not enough.

... I'm still not good enough.

If he is strong enough to surpass He Changsheng, he might be able to stand beside him like He Changsheng.

In a short time, Chi Xiaochi can only read the memory of the original owner Dongge here.

So far, Lou Sifan in Dongge's memory is a very good person, respecting the younger generation, with a gentle attitude and first-class talent.

Linking the situation of Lou Sifan with the final outcome of Dongge, Dongge seems to be just a person who went from worship to unrequited love, but ultimately failed, and wanted to be distorted and narrow.

Combining the words and deeds of Lou Sifan, Chi Xiaochi already has preliminary thoughts on Lou Sifan.

However, due to lack of information, Ikeike cannot make a completely accurate and reliable judgment.

When Lou Sifan put his hands on his shoulders, Chi Xiaochi asked 061: "Six teachers, who is this Lou Sifan."

061 replied concisely: "Not count."

Chi Xiaochi said, "OK."

061 reacted, and suddenly felt a little warm.

——In the case of such an urgent need for information, Chi Xiaochi fully trusted his judgment.

The next moment, Lou Sifan comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid."

Chi Xiaochi leaned the light mop lever against the wall, and swept the corner of the foursome who described the wolverine, humbled and said, "I'm not afraid of them. You should tell them not to be afraid."

After all, Lou Sifan is not a very socially experienced person now. He was suddenly embarrassed by being hit by Chi Xiaochi.

He Changsheng crooked his head, and looked at Chi Xiaochi a little more interesting.

Chi Xiaochi nodded to Lou Sifan and He Changsheng, then stepped over them and walked to the locker room.

As soon as Dongge was gone, the others were stunned and scattered like birds and beasts.

Lou Sifan walked back to He Changsheng, touched the back of his head, and smiled, "This kid is so arrogant."

He Changsheng's face was ugly: "I think it's tough enough. If I was so tough when I was young, I wouldn't be bullied. I didn't expect that in the past few years, this was still the case in sports schools, and I was focused on sharp bullying. One by one, they felt like they were awesome. To put it bluntly, a group of foolish and scared idiots. "

Lou Sifan said, "Do you care about him?"

He Changsheng glanced at him: "I think you care."

Lou Sifan laughed.

He Changsheng: "Do you really know him?"

Lou Sifan: "I've seen it. It's a good kid, but he hasn't talked."

He Changsheng: "Yes."

Lou Sifan smiled: "He is talented and shy, and reminds me of you."

He Changsheng waved his hand: "Okay, okay, know that you are kind and okay."

On the way from Chi Xiaochi to the locker room, 061 in his body has been watching his back.

Lou Sifan and He Changsheng left side by side, talking and laughing.

061's eyes flashed through the data stream, scanning Lou Sifan's entire person from beginning to end.

...... This person has traces of data implanted.

His mild eyes had always sunk slightly.

... As far as he knows, only the Lord God has this authority.

What did he implant in Lou Sifan? Why are the characteristics shown by Lou Sifan so similar to Lou Ying in Chi Xiaochi's memory and description?

Why has the Lord God been targeting Koike?

Is it because Koike is too good? Or is it something else?

061 even suspected that if all the information and memories of himself, his host, and Chi Xiaochi were registered and backed up at the headquarters, and the main **** had no authority to interfere, it might directly manipulate these.

However, the fact was already in front of him, and he would not be mistaken.

061 Uncomfortable bipolar discomfort, especially after noticing that Chi Xiaochi heard various body values ​​that obviously changed after hearing that "Lou Brother".

Within a moment, he made up his mind.

...... Since the Lord God likes to violate the rules so much, his system as Chi Koike does not need to obey the rules.