When Wang Qing heard the words, he was angry and laughed.
He took a deep look at Mu Huan, shook his head and smiled, turned and left.
Mu Huan pursed the corners of his mouth, and just stood there thinking hard.
Unfortunately, apart from the rumors circulating outside, I really can't think of anything more about "Mu Huan".
I only know that "Mu Huan" is a man who is crazy and does things according to his own mind. It can be said that he can do whatever he wants. He is two completely different people.
However, "Mu Huan" only joined the team, and when he had not yet differentiated, there was news that the two of them might form a partner and "join strong forces".
It's a pity that these rumors have been differentiated with themselves and have never been heard again.
But it's not hard to guess what "Mu Huan" did when he left the team. If he hadn't offended people so badly, no one would dislike him coming back.
The national team is a place thirsty for talents, but no matter how eager for talents, there is a limit. Those who are arrogant and disobedient to discipline will not be forced to stay here.
Everyone has their own aspirations, and the twisted melon is really not sweet.
It seems that it is really difficult to come back on your own.
All the past, although it is a prologue.
But the pit dug by the grandson "Mu Huan" was too big for him!
Mu Huan waited until after lunch.
When his stomach was rumbling with hunger, Yu Yiman entered the office full of food and drink.
Looking at each other, the comfort on Yu Yiman's face disappeared, and he said coldly, "Where are you still?"
"Yu Jiao." Mu Huan got up.
Yu Yiman took off his coat, hung it on the coat rack, and said, "It's no use begging me, you definitely won't be able to come back to this national team. You were so resolute when you left. If you have the ability, continue to resolute. You didn't expect it, and there won't be any in the future."
Mu Huan lowered his eyes and listened quietly.
Yu Yiman was surprised by Mu Huan's quietness, he glanced at him again when he sat down, his expression changed and changed, and finally his face became cold, and he lowered his voice: "You go."
But Mu Huan said at this time: "The training camp in July The team recruits, I plan to sign up."
Yu Yiman looked at him silently.
Mu Huan continued: "The quota for the training team has to go from the provincial team. Can you apply for a quota for me?"
"Oh, help you?" Yu Yiman was amused, "I was bitten by an ungrateful little bastard, Do you think I'll be bitten a second time?"
Mu Huan said, "Everyone is young and has made various mistakes, but one day they will grow up and regret their mistakes."
Yu Yiman Said: "I'm not interested in listening to you."
Mu Huan continued: "I hope Coach Yu will give me a chance to reform."
After Mu Huan finished speaking, he bowed deeply.
Then he just bowed and stopped moving.
Stubbornly waiting for Yu Yiman's answer.
Waiting, waiting for a long time.
As Mu Huan was waiting, his back was sore and his body trembled.
Yu Yiman's voice finally sounded above his head: "Mu Huan, if it's just average, you won't want to come back in your life."
Finally.
I'm relieved!
Mu Huan raised his head with joy and opened his eyebrows with a smile.
He straightened up and said loudly, "I will definitely 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 glared at Mu Huan: "You're not leaving 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 stared at Mu Huan for a while before he said, "You can go to the ice rink yourself before training time."
"Okay."
This time, Mu Huan really left.
He left the office and finally spit it out in one breath.
There was a little smile in his eyes.
So, how hard is it in this world?
As long as you do it firmly, don't give up no matter what, and stick to it, you will always get the results you want.
If you don't succeed, you just haven't done enough.
Be more persistent and work harder.
Downstairs, it is noon.
The sky that had been cloudy for a few days turned clear, and the golden sunlight poked its head out from behind the clouds, swaying a warm light.
Mu Huan raised his head to look, the sun fell on his face and shone into his heart.
The corners of his mouth twitched happily.
...
Mu Huan has a temperament of doing what he says. Since it is an opportunity that he has finally asked for, he must race against time to execute it.
He called an online car-hailing car to go back to the school's dormitory. At this time, it was nap time, and the dormitory door of Qiwen Mansion was also tightly closed.
Mu Huan lightly returned to the house, and after a while, he rummaged through the boxes, but he didn't find his training supplies.
Leng Leng sat beside the bed thinking for a while, an idea came up.
Mu Huan took his key card and hurried back to the athlete's apartment.
Thank him for knowing "Mu Huan" before, but he remembers "Mu Huan"'s dormitory in the team.
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 pilgrimage-like mood.
"Drip" sound.
The door opened.
The closed doors and windows, like a year's worth of haze, turned into wanton drifting dust, and drilled straight into Mu Huan's nose.
The house was in a mess, the washbasin and discarded old shoes were thrown randomly in the middle of the road, and the quilt on the bed was still in the same mess as when we left.
A pair of grey plaid boxers hung from the wire running through the room, swaying gently in the long-lost wind.
A pair of black skate shoes were placed under the desk, one standing and the other reclining, covered with dust.
Mu Huan's Adam's apple slid, closing the door gently, walking to the desk, he squatted down slowly, brushed his fingers on the vamp, leaving a clear finger mark.
For a time, I was full of emotions.
It seems that "Mu Huan" really doesn't want to slide anymore...
but why?
Just because you don't want to suffer?
In the past few years, what is the hardship that you have endured?
Mu Huan did not 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 slap in the face is his treasure.
He will put on these shoes and slide his own way!
After finding a rag and pouring a basin of water, Mu Huan just stood in front of the table, carefully wiping the skate shoes clean.
Waxing.
oil.
Let dry.
Like a dusty sword, it was held in the hands of the mighty Black Warrior. With a flick of the wrist, the smoke and dust fell, and the cold light radiated in all directions, and a long cry was heard.
Black skate shoes, gorgeous and cold, beautiful.
Mu Huan looked at it with fondness before putting it in the bag.
Do it carefully and meticulously.
After cleaning the skates, Mu Huan began to examine the current environment.
Yu Jiao promised him that he could use the ice rink outside of training, that is, at noon and at night. It is too troublesome to travel to and from school during this time, and many training equipment for ice sports are not compatible with other sports. Only by staying here can we have it. Better training resources.
Mu Huan took out his mask and put it on his face, wiped the table and swept the floor. When the washing machine kept rolling, Mu Huan cleaned the ceiling.
In the middle of the way, Qi Wenfu called and asked him if he was still in class.
Mu Huan asked Qi Wenfu to ask for a leave for him, and fished out the sheets and duvet covers from the washing machine.
When Qi Wenfu hung up the phone, he said, "You're a lunatic, I'm too lazy to care about you!"
Mu Huan smiled, put down the phone, and went to the top floor with the sheets and quilt in his arms.
It was rare for the sun to come out, and the top floor was full of clothes hanging like colorful flags. Hunting in the wind, Mu Huan searched for a long time before finding a vacant seat in the corner.
He unfolded the sheets and draped them over the ropes.
"Hey, have you watched the circle of friends?"
A voice came from the back of the sheets, Mu Huan thought he was talking to himself, and was about to speak, when another voice sounded, "Ah, are you talking about Mu Huan?"
"Are people really dead?"
"No."
"No, my circle of friends says people are dead."
"No, no, nonsense, people are alive and well."
Mu Huan frowned and walked from behind the sheets When they came out, they thought they would end this gossip, but the two female Omegas glanced at Mu Huan and continued talking.
"Love killing is fake, but love triangle is real."
"I'm so proud of that green tea bitch for Han Can this time. I even posted a clarification on Weibo, looking at the tone, it's just showing off."
"I always thought that a male god like Mu Huan had nothing to do with this love triangle, he He should play in the world, no one can keep him."
"You call this scumbag a male god? Blind?"
"He's handsome."
"Heh, he can eat with his face? What can he do if he leaves the figure skating team? What's the use of being handsome in ten years?"
Mu Huan thought about his current face, and only then noticed the mask on his face, no wonder the two of them didn't know him.
But it would be embarrassing to take off the mask now.
Mu Huan hesitated for a while, but continued to shake off the last pillowcase in the basin and hang it up.
The two behind them chatted happily. Generally speaking, one of them said that Mu Huan was a scumbag, and the other said that appearance is justice.
The two argued for a while, but they were still a little unhappy.
"No, what kind of vision do you have, what else does he have other than that face?"
"A good face is enough, I heard that the pheromone smells very good, and he was also a national champion
before ." What's there to mention..."
Mu Huan listened to it for a long time, except for the gossip news, he didn't hear any information about his leaving the national team, so he simply walked around two people.
Before he could go far, he heard the Omega who had been burying himself before saying, "Did you see that? Just now, I felt a hundred times stronger than Mu Huan, and the legs were so terrifying."
Mu Huan went downstairs and returned all the way back. dormitory.
The door closed behind him, he thought about it, picked up his phone and turned on the selfie mode again.
On the screen without beauty, there is a very aggressive face. The long and narrow phoenix eyes look indifferent, sharp and unapproachable. The upper lip is slightly thinner and the lower lip is slightly thicker. Laugh.
Mu Huan held the corner of his mouth and smiled, unable to bear to look directly.
Simply rubbish.
Putting down the phone in a complicated mood, I just felt that Mu Huan's face had no place in his aesthetic point. It was no wonder that he didn't pay much attention to Mu Huan in the previous life.
How masochistic it is to fall in love with a demon who seems to be ruthless and ruthless.
Rolling up the clothes again, looking down at him, the muscles of the waist and abdominal muscles are still there, with a little force, the deep contours store strong strength under the thin layer of skin.
Alpha's strength is strong. Mu Huan, who has just cleaned the room, has a deep understanding of it. It is not difficult to lift a table that weighs more than 100 pounds. The top of the wardrobe can be touched with a little foot.
Gee, the legs are really long.
The author has something to say:
Mu Huan: So why did I leave?
Little Demon: Handsome... Handsome?
Ambush some lines, don't worry, write slowly later.
This article has a large private setting.
It's about pheromones and pair skating.