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Chapter 76 Surprise!The couple who reunited after a long absence did such a thing

Jiang Sui won a gold medal and a silver medal in the men's 500m and 1500m in the Winter Games this time. Cheng Ziyao also performed exceptionally well. He won two silver medals and was selected into the national training team together. What he has to prepare for is next year's short-track speed race. Skating the World Cup, the World Cup has a total of six stations, in six different countries, this is bound to be a very long journey.

Although it was not the first time for Jiang Sui to go to Beijing for a training camp, his family members were still very worried. The night before his departure, he was about to go to bed, so Zhao Ruizhi knocked on his door.

She was carrying a large gift bag with the logo of the down jacket brand printed on it.

"Hey," Jiang Sui got up to take it, and couldn't wait to pull out the clothes inside. There are two clothes in total, one short and one mid-length, both of which look very trendy. "Who gave it to you?"

"Who gave it to you? I just went to the mall to buy it for you." Zhao Ruizhi said angrily with his eyes wide open.

Jiang Sui threw down his clothes and hugged her: "Just kidding, I know you bought it, it looks great."

Zhao Ruizhi gently patted his back: "I checked, and the outdoor temperature in Beijing has already dropped to below zero. What's the use of wearing a few thin coats? Young people can't just care about demeanor. It's important to keep warm."

"Well, I'll wear it."

Zhao Ruizhi let go of him, and said with a serious expression: "There is also the old injury on your waist. If it is serious, you should tell the team doctor as soon as possible. Don't force yourself for the game. This matter is not a joke."

"Well, I'll be careful."

After a few words, Jiang Junhui and Jiang Yu also entered the room.Jiang Yu also carried a cartoon canvas bag in her arms, and the puffed food packaging bag had been poked out from the open mouth, and she put the bag on Jiang Sui's bed in a domineering manner: "Take these with you on the road. Eat, don't starve yourself."

The girl who was less than ten years old spoke adult words, and the whole family couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Sui's air ticket was specially selected on Duan Zhuo's rest day, the flight at 04:30 in the morning, minus the time spent on the road and going through the security check, and he had to get up at [-]:[-].

Cheng Ziyao was woken up by the alarm clock in the middle of the dream, yawned, and complained: "You say you, can't you book a ticket for the afternoon, and finally able to sleep late, I don't know how to cherish it."

Jiang Sui ignored him, turned off the alarm clock decisively, dressed and washed, he hadn't seen Duan Zhuo for half a year, and wished he could fly over with a pair of wings immediately.

After washing up and going downstairs, the driver was already waiting for them in the living room.On the table were two breakfasts and a note, wishing them a smooth journey and glory for the country, and at the end I did not forget to remind them to pay attention to their waist injuries.

When I went out, the night was still as dark as ink, and there was no sound in the neighborhood, only the sound of the luggage rollers rubbing against the ground.

Unlike when we parted at the beginning, even though the driver was already driving on the highway at the fastest speed, Jiang Sui still felt that the time was so slow and the distance was so long.

Cheng Ziyao fell asleep on the highway, and fell asleep with his neck on his back not long after boarding the plane.

The clouds outside the porthole are rushing like sea waves, changing colors continuously with the rising of the sun, from light to dark, a child behind him sighs with emotion, but Jiang Sui's brain is empty, he looks at his watch dozens of times in half an hour, Wait for the hour hand to climb up.

In order to surprise Duan Zhuo, he lied that he bought a ticket at [-]:[-] noon.

After getting off the plane, he asked Cheng Ziyao to go to the base first.

"What else are you going to do?"

"An appointment with an old classmate for dinner."

Cheng Ziyao was still sleepy, so he got into the taxi without thinking too much. Before the window closed, he poked his head out and asked, "What are you friends, men and women? What are you going to eat?"

The driver stepped on the accelerator, and Jiang Sui's answer was cut off at the throat.

Walking out of the terminal, Jiang Sui found a leeward place to check the route, and then called Duan Zhuo, wanting to confirm whether he was at the base now, but he didn't expect that the other end of the phone was very noisy, like he was in some store.

"Where are you?" Jiang Sui asked.

"Wait a minute," Duan Zhuo probably walked out, the receiver fell silent, "I'm cutting my hair, are you going to get on the plane?"

Jiang Sui could probably guess why he got up early in the morning to cut his hair, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm already here."

"Ah?" Duan Zhuo seemed to be in a panic, and said incoherently, "Where are you? Isn't it the plane at twelve o'clock? What time is it?"

Jiang Sui couldn't help laughing, afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he asked directly: "Which barber shop are you at? I'll come and find you."

The barber shop Duan Zhuo mentioned was near the airport line, Jiang Sui reckoned that he wanted to have a look first, and then take the subway directly to pick him up.

It was a beautiful day, it happened to be a sunny day with no wind, the temperature at noon was not as low as in the early morning, and the sun shone straight into the subway car, warm and soft.

Along the way, the corners of Jiang Sui's mouth couldn't help but want to run up.

He remembered that Duan Zhuo had an electric pusher. When he was in school, Duan Zhuo used that electric pusher to push from back to front to complete the shaving operation. It didn’t take more than 3 minutes before and after. Now he actually went to the barber shop to cut his hair ...unbelievable.

Seeing the two small dots on the navigation getting closer and closer, Jiang Sui's heartbeat became more and more violent. He raised his hand and rubbed his chest, took a few more deep breaths, but he still couldn't slow down, and instead beat faster. It's like those few seconds waiting for the whistle to blow before going on the pitch.

And on the court, he didn't dance so hard all the time, he really doubted whether he would die suddenly on the way.

The barbershop is on the opposite side of the road, and there is a fence in the middle. It is difficult for cars to pass by. The driver said, "I'll let you down here, okay? Just cross the road and get there."

"to make."

After getting off the taxi, Jiang Sui looked around, wanting to buy some hot drinks to warm his hands. There was a Starbucks nearby and a milk tea shop opposite.He remembered that Duan Zhuo seemed to like milk tea more, especially the one with taro.

The driver got out of the car and called him: "Hey, brother, you don't want anything in the trunk?"

Jiang Sui slapped his forehead, he was speechless to himself, turned around and said, "Sorry, I forgot, thank you!"

It was agreed to wait in the barber shop, Duan Zhuozhen sat obediently on the sofa, Jiang Sui bent slightly, looked through the glass, through the green plants, and saw him flipping through a book.

His bangs weren't cut too much, but the back of his head was pushed away, and the barber even blew it out for him. Those who didn't know thought some artist had sneaked out.

During the period of returning to Beijing, Duan Zhuo's skin has become much whiter. Although it is still not as fair as before, the semi-permanent swimming goggles on the eye sockets have disappeared, and Jiang Sui suddenly feels that the wheat-colored skin is quite suitable for him.

The sound of the hair dryer in the room was noisy, but he lowered his head slightly and leaned on the sofa without making a sound, exuding a calm atmosphere all over his body.Such a scene made Jiang Sui feel familiar.In school, he can often see Duan Zhuo quietly reading and doing quizzes alone, as if immersed in another world.

Jiang Sui couldn't calm down and read books like this, but in fact, he admired and envied those students who would take the initiative to learn, and he felt that they were all shining.

This kind of state of mind cannot be imitated by just putting on a pose, it needs years of precipitation, and it needs to be full of love for learning. Everything in the room becomes a foil, and he is deeply attracted by Duan Zhuo in the picture.

"Do you want to cut your hair?" A young man saw him and asked.

Only then did Duan Zhuo's eyes move away from the book, and the moment he met his eyes, he immediately changed his face, walking towards Jiang Sui like a large dog wagging its tail, and his quiet breath faded away.

The glass door was pushed open, and before Jiang Sui could speak, Duan Zhuo rushed over and hugged him, tightening his arms.

The customers in the store and people passing by on the road all looked at them, but it didn't matter, anyway, no one knew them in this unfamiliar place, Jiang Sui raised his hand and hugged him back, with a bright smile on his lips.

"I miss you so much..." Duan Zhuo said sticking to his neck.

After not seeing each other for half a year, Jiang Sui obviously felt that his hands had become stronger again, and his ribs on both sides were almost poking together. In addition, there was something sharp on Duan Zhuo's chest that hurt his collarbone.

"I miss you too," Jiang Sui patted his back, which was as strong as a steel plate, "but can you let me go first, I'm in a little pain."

"What's wrong?" Duan Zhuo looked at him with his innocent dog eyes down.

Jiang Sui saw a badge on the shoulder strap of his backpack, which should be a souvenir from a foreign club.

"This, it hit me."

"Oh," Duan Zhuo immediately took it off and put it in his pocket, then reached out to hug him again, "Is this all right?"

Jiang Sui felt that his neck was pecked, followed by his earlobe, and warm breath penetrated into his ear, making him itchy, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay! Stop! "

He stuck to Duan Zhuo's ear and said, "If you tease me like this again, I'm going to be hard."

Duan Zhuo had a smirk, and looked down. Jiang Sui scolded "Sexy", grabbed Duan Zhuo's backpack like walking a dog and said, "Let's go, eat first, I'm starving to death."

They found an old Beijing hot pot restaurant nearby. The store opened in an alley, and it looked like it had been around for a long time. When the curtain was opened, the inside was bustling with steam, and Jiang Sui knew he had found the right place.

The downstairs was full, and the waiter arranged for them four seats on the second floor, with two sofas facing each other.

The waiter's bowls and chopsticks were placed on both sides of the table, and as soon as the person left, Duan Zhuo abruptly placed the set of bowls and chopsticks next to Jiang Sui.

"Go inside a little bit."

It's such a big place, we have to squeeze together, Jiang Sui scolded him for having too much shit, and obediently moved to the base of the wall.

Duan Zhuo ordered the meal, Jiang Sui pushed the taro milk tea, which he drank a few sips, to the opposite side, Duan Zhuo took it, took a sip and asked, "Have you ever eaten the yellow throat? Is it delicious?"

"I have eaten it, but it has pork in it, so let's not order it, just look at the two legs."

While waiting for the waiter to serve the dishes, Jiang Sui's thighs were touched back and forth by a pair of big hands.

"Aren't you wearing long johns?"

"No, but my pants are fleece, so it's not too cold."

After worrying about the heat and cold, Duan Zhuo cared about his competition.

"Are there any side effects after the injection? Does your back hurt right now?"

"It's okay, it's the same, I don't feel any change," Jiang Sui took another sip of hot milk tea, "It's just that it hurts when the injection was first injected. The needle tube is very long, and it needs to be injected into the joint."

Just listening to this description, Duan Zhuo's expression has become very ugly.

"Then do you have to inject this stuff in future games?"

Sensing a trace of dissatisfaction, Jiang Sui said as tactfully as possible: "Depending on the situation, if it's a big competition... I think if it were you, you would also fight. There's no way to do this, let's forget about the small competition."

Duan Zhuo didn't speak, rubbed his palms to warm them, and put them into his clothes.

In the crowd, Jiang Suiguai felt embarrassed and shrank back: "What are you doing?"

"I'll see if there's any change."

"The sealing injections I gave are not cosmetic injections that can change anything."

Duan Zhuo didn't listen to him at all, his warm and dry palms were walking on his back, Jiang Sui had reason to suspect that he was "taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble" and deliberately took advantage of him.

At first, Duan Zhuo let him relax the muscles in his waist, and then his two fingers climbed up the spine.

"Don't make trouble." Jiang Sui smiled and pressed his troubled hand, "Are there any arrangements after dinner? Do you want to go to ***? Or Nanguluoxiang."

He knew that the more than 1 bonuses and wages that Duan Zhuo had saved during this period had been returned to Wang Ye, and he guessed that he didn't have much money, so he searched his brains and mentioned a few places that didn't require tickets.

The meal happened to be on the table, Duan Zhuo poured the vegetables into the pot, and said mysteriously: "You eat yours first, I have my own arrangements for the afternoon and evening."

Jiang Sui was taken aback: "Why is it still night? Are you not going back to the base?"

"I have greeted the coach." Duan Zhuo stirred the seasoning in the dipping plate and placed it in front of Jiang Sui, "I said that my father came to Beijing to see me, so I won't go back tonight, and I will return early tomorrow morning."

Jiang Sui caught an inexplicable point, hooked Duan Zhuo's neck and pulled him into his arms: "Oh my dear, dad misses you so much."

The guests around all looked at them with weird eyes, and the girls at the opposite table laughed exaggeratedly. Duan Zhuoer was hot, struggled to get up, and changed the subject: "What about you? Go back to the base at night or come with me?"

The team's notice is to report to the base within a week, any day is fine, Jiang Sui picked up the wide powder and put it in the dipping dish: "I'm not in a hurry."

Based on Jiang Sui's understanding of Duan Zhuo, the places he is interested in should be places with cultural heritage such as the National Museum or Fayuan Temple, and he can imagine that scene - Duan Zhuo walked to a portrait and asked, "Do you know what kind of story is behind this painting?"

He was often forced to be influenced by this kind of culture in school before.

But to my surprise, when they walked out of the subway station, what Jiang Sui saw was an old alley full of Beijing flavor. There were not so many high-rise buildings around, only brick walls and tile eaves. where people live.

Duan Zhuo followed the navigation guide and pushed open a courtyard door. The old house inside had been refurbished and transformed into a guest house. Jiang Sui estimated that the place Duan Zhuo was going to visit was nearby, so he took him there first to put his luggage.

The wall of the old house is not high, and two domestic cats, one black and one white, are nesting on the wall, licking each other as if no one else is there. In Jiang Sui’s view, this is a good meaning, and he also looks forward to cuddling with Duan Zhuo at night , being kissed, being licked on the neck.

"Are we staying here at night?" Jiang Sui asked.

"Well," Duan Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you satisfied?"

"No," Jiang Sui looked at the surrounding green plants, pursed his lips shyly, "I'm very satisfied, anyway, it's good to sleep with you anywhere."

"I read from the reviews that this place is relatively quiet and the environment is good." After checking in, Duan Zhuo hooked Jiang Sui's little finger, his eyes were ambiguous, "Let's go, I brought you a gift, I'll go up and show it to you .”

What gift has to be unwrapped in the room...

Jiang Sui murmured in his heart, most likely it was very unscrupulous, maybe a prostitute saw prostitution, his first reaction was a set of adult products, but Duan Zhuo shouldn't be so wild, right?

He stared at the tall figure walking in front of him.

can you?

Their room is on the second floor. The area is not big. There is only room for one person to pass between the desk and the bed, but the bed is big enough and cleaned very cleanly. There is an ambient light by the wall. When it is turned on, the room is like being surrounded by the setting sun. Reflecting, warm and harmonious, soft and warm.

Duan Zhuo first turned on the heater, boiled hot water, then took off his coat and hung it aside.

Jiang Sui was stunned: "Aren't we going out?"

"Well, it's too cold outside. I'm afraid that the cold will affect my future training. Just stay indoors for now. Write down the places you want to go. I'll take you there when the weather gets warmer."

Picking such a beautiful scene, not going out, and saying that there is a gift to give, Jiang Sui immediately understood - Duan Zhuo is full of energy and blood, and he can't hold it anymore, the gift he wants to give is himself.

Sure enough, the next second, Duan Zhuo started to unbutton his clothes, and turned to him and asked, "Aren't you hot?"

Jiang Sui's heart trembled when he was asked, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

so fast?He's not ready yet.

But it's also understandable, after all, they haven't seen each other for more than half a year, let alone Duan Zhuo can't hold back, neither can he.

It's just that when he went out, in order to reduce the weight of the suitcase, he didn't bring any shampoo or shower gel. I don't know if there is any shower gel here for him to take a bath...

He raised his eyes to Duan Zhuo's chest, and his Adam's apple rolled. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that during the time in the national team, Duan Zhuo's chest muscles had been trained to be bigger, and he stretched out the long white T that he was wearing. Silhouette, which is more alluring than bare.

Forget it, let's talk about the shower later!

Jiang Suiguo went out, took off his coat and threw it at the end of the bed, one hand was on the belt buckle, and was about to untie it——saw Duan Zhuo put the schoolbag on the desk by the wall, and pulled out a stack from it... Two or three stacks of...examination papers?

"This time I went abroad, I realized the importance of cultural exchange." Duan Zhuo said.

"Ah?" Jiang Sui was very surprised. Could it be that Duan Zhuo communicated with foreigners about this kind of thing?

While he was thinking, Duan Zhuo had already arranged the test papers neatly, and then took out a pencil case: "It's really important to learn English well, otherwise you will be applauded when foreigners scold you behind your back."

"?"

Things didn't go as expected at all, Jiang Suimeng was stunned, and he took his hand back on the belt buckle, blushing with embarrassment and at a loss.

Duan Zhuo turned his head, and said with a serious face: "You should take the fourth-level exam this year, I have specially prepared some real questions for you."

"What?" Jiang Sui looked at him in disbelief, and gritted his teeth, "This, this can't be the gift you want to give me?"

"Yes," Duan Zhuo condescendingly beckoned to him, quite like an old professor in the college, with a gentle smile, "Come here, first make a few sets and I'll tell you, and you can take the rest home and do it slowly."

"..."

Jiang Sui spread out on the bed with long arms and legs, looked up at the ceiling, and let out a long sigh.

What is he looking for?