My Smell is Damn Charming

When Wang Qing heard this, he was angry and laughed.

He took a deep look at Mu Huan, shook his head and smiled, turned and left.

Mu Huan pressed the corners of his mouth tightly, just standing thinking hard.

Unfortunately, apart from the rumors circulating outside, I really can't remember more about "Mu Huan".

I only know that "Mu Huan" is a madman, doing things with his own mind, it can be said that he does what he wants, and he is two completely different people.

However, "Mu Huan" only joined the team, and when he was still not divided, it was reported that the two of them might form a partner and "join together."

It's a pity that these rumors split with me and I never heard them again.

But watching the leopard, it’s not hard to guess what "Mu Huan" did when he left the team. If it hadn't offended people severely, no one would have liked him coming back.

The national team is a thirsty place, but no matter how long it is for talent, there is a limit. People who are arrogant and disobedient will not be forced to stay here.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and he is really not sweet.

It seemed that it was really difficult to come back by myself.

Everything in the past, although it is a prologue.

But the pit "Mu Huan" dug for him was too big!

Mu Huan waited until after lunch.

When his stomach was groaning with hunger, Yu Yiman entered the office full and full.

Looking up, the comfort on Yu Yiman's face disappeared without a trace, and he said coldly: "Are there still?"

"Yu Jiao." Mu Huan got up.

Yu Yiman took off his jacket, hung it on the coat rack, and said, “It’s no use begging me. You will definitely not be able to come back to this national team. You didn't expect it, and there won't be any in the future."

Mu Huan looked down and listened quietly.

Yu Yiman was surprised and Mu Huan was quiet. When he sat down, he glanced at him again, his expression changed and changed, and finally his face became cold, and his voice sank: "You go."

But Mu Huan said at this moment: "The training team enrolls students in July, and I plan to sign up for it."

Yu Yiman looked at him in silence.

Mu Huan continued: "The quota for the training team will be removed from the provincial team. Can you apply for a quota for me?"

"Heh, help you?" Yu Yiman was amused. "I was bitten by an ungrateful little bunny. Do you think I will be bitten again?"

Mu Huan said: "Everyone has been young and has made various mistakes, but one day they will grow up and regret the mistakes they made."

Yu Yiman said: "I'm not interested in hearing what you say."

Mu Huan continued: "I hope coach Yu will give me a chance to reform."

After Mu Huan finished speaking, he bowed deeply.

Then just bowed like this and didn't move anymore.

Waiting stubbornly for Yiman's answer.

I waited for a long time.

Waiting for Mu Huan to have a sore waist and back pain, and his body trembled.

Yu Yiman's voice finally sounded above his head: "Mu Huan, if it's only a normal level, you don't want to come back in this life."

finally.

Let go!

Mu Huan raised his head happily and opened his eyebrows with a smile.

He straightened up and said loudly, "I will not let you down!"

Yu Yiman opened the lesson plan with a cold face, lowered his head to write, and did not speak.

After a while, Yu Yiman slammed the pen on the table angrily, raised his head and stared at Mu Huan: "Don't leave yet?"

Mu Huan smiled and said, "I don't have a place to train, can you arrange a place for me?"

Yu Yiman frowned and looked at Mu Huan fiercely for a while before saying: "It's not training time, you can go to the ice rink."

"good."

This time, Mu Huan really left.

He left the office and finally vomited out in one breath.

A smile was stained under his eyes.

So, how difficult are things in this world?

As long as you do it firmly, don't give up in any way, persevere, and you will always get the result you want.

If you don’t succeed, you are not doing enough yourself.

We must persist and work harder.

Going downstairs, it is already afternoon.

The sky that had been cloudy for a few days turned out to be clear, and the golden sunlight peeked out from behind the clouds, swaying warm light.

Mu Huan looked up, and the sun fell on his face, shining into his heart.

The corners of his mouth were curled up comfortably.

...

Mu Huan is a man who can do what he says. Since it is a hard-won opportunity, he must race against time to implement it.

He called an online taxi to return to the school's dormitory. It was at the time of the afternoon nap, and the door of the Qiwen Mansion's dormitory was also tightly closed.

Mu Huan returned to the house lightly, tumbling through boxes and cabinets, but he didn't even find his training supplies.

Sitting on the side of the bed and thinking for a while, a thought came out.

Mu Huan took his key card and hurriedly returned to the athlete's apartment.

Thank him for knowing "Mu Huan" before, but he remembers "Mu Huan" in the team dormitory.

Standing in front of the door, the dormitory building was quiet at noon.

Mu Huan even swiped the room card on the card reader with a feeling of pilgrimage.

There was a "di" sound.

The door opened.

The closed doors and windows seemed to be filled with a year of haze, turning into wanton drifting dust, digging straight into Mu Huan's nose.

There was a mess in the room, the washbasin and discarded old shoes were thrown in the middle of the road, and the bedding on the bed remained messy when I left.

A pair of gray checkered boxer briefs hung on the iron wire running through the room, gently swaying in the long-lost wind.

A pair of black ice skates were placed under the desk, one standing upright and the other lying reclining, full of dust.

Mu Huan's Adam's apple slid, closing the door gently, and walking to the desk, he slowly squatted down, brushing his fingers across the upper, leaving a clear finger mark.

For a time, my mind was full of emotions.

"Mu Huan" seems to really not want to slip...

But why?

Is it because you don't want to suffer?

What is the hardship that you have suffered in the past years?

Mu Huan didn't understand.

There is no need to understand.

The person is no longer there, and now the person standing in front of the skate shoes is himself.

What others regard as a shoe, but it is his treasure.

He will put on these shoes and slide out his own way!

Finding a rag and splashing a basin of water, Mu Huan just stood in front of the table, little by little, carefully wiping the ice skates clean.

Waxing.

oil.

Let dry.

The dust-covered sword was held in the hand by the mighty black warrior. With a flick of his wrist, smoke and dust fell, so cold light shone in all directions with a long cry.

The black ice skates are gorgeous and cold, beautiful.

Mu Huan looked and looked at it happily before putting it into the bag.

Be careful and meticulous.

After taking care of his skates, Mu Huan began to examine the environment.

Yu Jiao promised that he can use the ice rink outside of training, that is, noon and evening. It is too troublesome to travel to and from school during this time period, and many of the training equipment for ice sports are not common to other sports. You can only have it if you stay here. Better training resources.

Mu Huan took out the hood and put it on his face, wiping the table and sweeping the floor. When the washing machine was rolling, Mu Huan cleaned the ceiling.

Qiwen Mansion called midway and asked if he was still in class.

Mu Huan asked Qi Wenfu to take a leave of absence and fished out the bed sheet and quilt from the washing machine.

When Qi Wen Mansion hung up the phone, he said, "You are so crazy, I don't bother to care about you!"

Mu Huan smiled, put down the phone, and went to the top floor with the bed sheet.

It's hard to get the sun. The top floor is full of clothes, like flags fluttering, hunting in the wind. Mu Huan hunted for a long time before finding an empty spot in the corner.

He spread the sheets and put them on the ropes.

"Eh, have you seen the circle of friends?"

There was a voice coming from the back of the bed sheet. Mu Huan thought he was talking to himself and was about to speak. Another voice sounded, "Ah, are you talking about Mu Huan?"

"Is people really dead?"

"No."

"No, my circle of friends says people are dead."

"No, no, nonsense, people are living well."

Mu Huan frowned and walked out from behind the sheets, thinking that the two would end the gossip, but the two women Omega glanced at Mu Huan and continued talking.

"Love killing is fake, but the love triangle is true."

"This time, the green tea **** for Han Can is broken. I also posted a Weibo to clarify. Looking at the tone, it is just showing off."

"I always thought that the male **** like Mu Huan had nothing to do with this kind of love triangle, he should play the world, no one can keep him."

"You call this kind of scumbag a male god? Blind?"

"handsome."

"Heh, can you eat with your face? What can he do if he leaves the figure skating team? After ten years, he will not be a fat boy. What's the use of being handsome?"

Mu Huan thought about his current face, and then he noticed the mask on his face. No wonder the two of them didn't recognize him.

But taking off the mask now is definitely embarrassing.

Mu Huan hesitated, and continued to shake the last pillowcase in the basin and hang it up.

The two chatted happily behind them. Generally, one said that Mu Huan was a scumbag, and the other said that Yan was justice.

The two argued, but they were still a little unpleasant.

"No, what's your vision, what else is good about him besides that face?"

"A good face is enough. I heard that pheromone smells very well, and he was also a national champion who was soft."

"Is there anything to mention about the past..."

Mu Huan listened for a long time, except for the gossip news, did not hear about his leaving the national team, and simply walked around the two people.

I didn't wait to go far, but I heard Omega, who had been burying himself before, saying: "Did you see it? Just now, it feels a hundred times stronger than Mu Huan, and the leg length is simply thrilling."

Mu Huan went downstairs and returned to the dormitory all the way.

The door closed behind him, he thought for a while, picked up the phone and turned on the selfie mode again.

On the screen without the beauty, a very aggressive face appeared. The narrow and long phoenix eyes looked indifferent, sharp and incompatible. The upper lip was slightly thinner and the lower lip was slightly thicker. Laugh.

Mu Huan held the corner of his mouth and smiled, unable to bear to look straight.

It's scumbag.

Putting down the phone in a complex mood, I only feel that Mu Huan’s face does not have a place in his aesthetic point. It is no wonder that I did not pay much attention to Mu Huan in the previous life.

It's how self-abuse you are to get infatuated with an evil evildoer who seems to be ignorant.

Then I rolled my clothes and glanced down. The muscles of the waist and abdomen were still there. With a little effort, the deep contours accumulated strong power under a thin layer of skin.

Alpha's strength is strong. Mu Huan, who has just cleaned the room, has a deep understanding. Lifting the table of more than 100 kilograms does not take much effort. The top of the wardrobe can be touched with a little step.

Hey, the legs are really long enough.

The author has something to say:

Mu Huan: So why did I leave?

Little demon: Handsome... Handsome?

Ambush some lines, don’t rush, write slowly later.

This article has a very private setting.

It's about the settings of pheromone and tandem skating.