The movie reaches its climax, and the music is romantic and emotional.

The man tilted one leg over the other, his broad back rested on the back of the sofa, and his sitting posture was casual and lazy.Her short, shattered hair was black and messy, with a few strands sticking out restlessly.The single-folded eyelids are very thin, with a sense of sharpness, but the tails of the eyes are raised, and the incandescent lamps fall down freely, the color of the lights is blurred, and the man's eyes are smiling, ambiguous and attractive.

Wen Sui felt as if he had fallen into a warm mist, his heartbeat was accelerating violently, he couldn't see anything clearly, he only knew that he was a little hot and a little out of breath.

Suddenly a female voice came: "Sui Sui."

He brought back Wen Sui's fluttering mood.

Ye Shanling finally came back, with a big bag in each hand, and changed shoes at the door: "I just took out the trash and remembered that the snack cabinet seems to be empty, so why not go to the supermarket to buy some, come and see it every year, take someSomething to eat."

Wen Sui was still a little unresponsive, let out a breath of relief, nodded, got up and went over.

"Eh,"

A long leg stretched out suddenly, blocking the way ahead.

Wen Suizun looked at him: "...why?"

Zhou Ye raised his lips and teased lazily: "You haven't called me little uncle yet, is the little girl so rude?"

Wen Sui choked, and muttered, "You're not my little uncle."

Ye Shanling, who was serving snacks, remembered this conversation and forgot to introduce them. She looked up: "Yes, Sui Sui, you can call him uncle. He is Uncle Chengcheng, so you can call him like that."

Wen Sui: "..."

She glanced at the man whose mouth corners were obviously enlarged, and her face instantly pulled down.

Zhou Ye straightened his legs and jokingly said, "Call it."

"..."

Wen Sui paused for a few seconds with a sullen face, bit his lip, and said bravely, "Xiao, hello little uncle."

The moment the words fell, the man's low laughter came.

Wen Sui: "..."

She immediately stepped up and wanted to step over with a blank expression.

Before he had time, he saw the long legs suddenly bent.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow cast down.

Wen Sui raised his eyes.

Zhou Ye was standing in front of her.The man is tall and tall, completely blocking the scene in front of him.

She froze for a moment and lowered her eyes.

The scent of mint in the nasal cavity became stronger and stronger, making people's faces hot for no reason.

Suddenly, the tip of her hair was patted twice.

The movement is very light and slow.

Can vaguely feel the warm and heavy touch of the big hand.

The wicked smile is very obvious, mixed with the usual lazy voice, falling on the curved thin white neck.

Zhou Ye said slowly, "Well, good boy."

...

When Zhou Chengcheng came out of the shower, Wen Sui had already returned to the bedroom, and the two chatted for a while, and after Wen Sui finished washing, he did his homework in the study.

Wen Sui didn't have much homework left, so he flipped through his phone to play after finishing.

Zhou Chengcheng didn't finish writing, but she wasn't in a hurry, holding a bag of potato chips while eating and reading the test paper: "I won't do this one, skip it, and I won't do this one, I'll skip it too. Alas, why does Chen ZhengfengThey have to come up with such difficult papers."

"Huh? That dao seems familiar. Hey, finally there is a dao that can write—why does it seem to be different... Oh, no, skip it."

After looking around for a while, she found it boring, so she chatted with Wen Sui: "Sui, what are you doing?"

Wen Sui slid his finger down: "Swipe Weibo. Write the test paper quickly."

"..." Zhou Chengcheng said, "Okay."

She took a bite of potato chips and continued to ask: "Xie Huai's birthday is coming soon, what do you think I should give you?"

Wen Sui hesitated: "I remember you were talking about his birthday half a month ago."

Zhou Chengcheng sighed: "Yes, there are only fourteen days left."

"...OK." Wen Sui said, "You do your homework."

Zhou Chengcheng: "..."

"Really boring."

Wen Sui pushed her shoulder to urge her, then ignored her, planning to do homework in five minutes.

Flipping through the news room, thinking of something, my fingertips stopped suddenly.

She tilted her head, her mouth squirmed, she seemed a little hesitant, and finally poked Zhou Chengcheng with her elbow: "Hey, why haven't I heard you talk about your uncle before?"

"What?" Zhou Chengcheng said, "You mean Zhou Ye."

Zhou yě.

Wen Sui raised his eyelids: "Is his name Zhou Ye?"

Zhou Chengcheng: "Yes."

Wen Sui: "...Which yě?"

Zhou Chengcheng thought for a moment, then said casually, "Savage, savage."

That is.

Zhou Ye.

Wen Sui thought about it in his heart.

Zhou Chengcheng continued the previous topic: "It's not that I didn't talk to you before, it's because we don't know each other very well, and we don't see each other a few times a year, so there is nothing to talk about."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Chengcheng: "Their family is in the capital, and he basically stays in the base for training all year round, without any holidays. The two of us played often when we were young, and we have no time to get together when we grow up."

Wen Sui grasped a word sensitively, and asked, "Training? What does he do?"

Zhou Chengcheng: "Athletes, skaters."

She bit the potato chips and said vaguely: "It seems that I have won several gold medals this time, which is quite awesome. My parents were very happy. Some time ago, when they met people, they said, let's go out for dinner during the Lantern Festival. My motherThe one who said it at the table."

Wen Sui blinked.

She did remember this meal appointment, the sweet-scented osmanthus brown sugar balls from that shop were thick and sweet, very delicious, but she couldn't remember mentioning this person at all.

She thought about it carefully, but still didn't think of it: "I don't remember."

Zhou Chengcheng nodded: "Yes, you were busy cooking at that time."

Wen Sui: "..."

Zhou Chengcheng then added: "Isn't my mother very happy, so as soon as I heard that he was on vacation during this time, I immediately invited him to come and live at my house."

"How many days has he been here?"

"I just came here the day before yesterday."

Wen Sui nodded, thought for a while and couldn't find the problem, then turned his gaze back, and couldn't help mumbling "skating player" while turning his head.

She did know that South Korea held the Winter Olympics some time ago, but since she was young, she was in poor health and didn’t like sports, so she never paid attention to sports events instinctively. She didn’t watch the Winter Olympics at all, so even if Zhou Chengcheng said the name of the project and the award,The only thing in her mind was "Who is this?".

Wen Sui frowned, and continued to scroll down while holding the phone to read the Weibo posted by the bloggers he followed.

After watching for five or six seconds, she suddenly realized something, and her fingertips stopped suddenly.

She glanced at Zhou Chengcheng quickly.

Zhou Chengcheng finished eating a bag of potato chips, and was cursing while writing the paper with her head down. Chen Zhengfeng's question was difficult.

Let out a breath.

Wen Sui felt a little nervous for no reason.

...Why do you still feel a little guilty.

She paused with a wooden face.

Wen Sui rubbed his face, quickly found the headset, plugged it in, typed "Skater Zhou Ye" in the square search engine box, and pressed the search button.

In the next second, many web pages popped up on the screen.

Wen Sui stared at the photo of the man at the top for a few seconds, then clicked into the webpage.

What catches the eye is the eloquent text.

Zhou Ye.

Born on May 5, 1995, an athlete of the Chinese men's short track speed skating team and the world record holder of the 500m short track speed skating.

Started to practice short track speed skating in 2005, entered the national team in 2011, won the men's 500m champion in the short track speed skating World Cup in South Korea and Russia in 2013, and won the men's 500m and all-around championship in the short track speed skating world championships in 2014, Sochi Winter Olympics short track speed skating men's 500m champion, 1000m runner-up, in 2018, won the Pyeongchang Winter Olympics short track speed skating men's 500m, 1000m, men's 5000m relay champion, and broke the 500m worldrecord.

Since 2012, Zhou Ye has never failed in the men's 500m short track speed skating. He is known as the world's first person in this event and is a new generation leader of China's short track.

...

The winning situation is only recorded in a few simple strokes, but even so, it took a long time to finish skating.

There are some game videos at the bottom.

Wen Suijian Zhou Chengcheng was still immersed in her homework.

With a flick of a fingertip, clicked in.

There were four athletes standing on the snow-white track, and before Wen Sui could find out which one was Zhou Ye, they heard a gunshot, and the four of them rushed out like arrows off the string.

The four of them were all very fast, waving their arms frequently and vigorously, and could vaguely hear the sound of the skates slicing across the ice.

But obviously...

Wen Sui's eyes fixed on the athlete in red.

This person was almost crushed. From the moment the gun was fired, he quickly occupied the frontmost position. He swung his arms neatly and savagely., like a tiger, like the absolute king of this ice surface!

The charm of competitive sports is that even if you don't understand the sport, you will sink into it uncontrollably while watching the game.

Wen Sui's heart beat faster, his eyes sparkled as if they were shining, and he stared straight at the man's trajectory.

There was almost a curve between the man and the others, so there was no suspense at all.

A passionate commentary came from the earphones: "Zhou Ye is the first again! Strength fault! 37 seconds 673!!! This is a new world record!!!"

When the video finishes playing, it will automatically go to the next one.

Wen Sui held the water glass, while taking a sip of water, he adjusted the breath he forgot to breathe just now due to nervousness.

Seeing that it was a familiar face, she didn't quit, and continued to look at it with lowered eyelids.

This is the post-match interview for this segment of the game.

The reporter asked: "Korean player Kim Jae Jong said in the interview just now that he is not in good shape this time and will definitely surpass you in the next competition. What do you think about this?"

The question is not sharp, but it is not easy to answer.

Wen Sui pursed his lips.

The man's hair was slightly longer than now, just reaching his eyebrows, covering his full forehead.He pursed his lips, with an unruly smile, and said with a bit of arrogance, "Okay."

The reporter hesitated: "...Huh?"

"However," Zhou Ye looked directly at the camera, the phoenix eyes were slender and fierce, and the young man's youthful recklessness was clear at a glance, "Catch up first—oh no, first you can see me before you talk."

Wen Sui was still in a daze, the barrage had filled the screen frantically.

"Ah, Lord Zhou!! My Lord Zhou is awesome!!"

"I'm fucking laughing to death, are Koreans a bit of a clue? This wave is really a moon landing!"

"Husband! Husband is so handsome! Hissing!!"

"..."

Something is blooming in the chest cavity.The smile surged up uncontrollably, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Sui came back to his senses, looked up and saw Zhou Chengcheng looking at her strangely like a fool, her smile froze on her face: "It's nothing, I saw a sand sculpture video."

"What? It's so funny, let me see."

Wen Sui locked the phone expressionlessly, and pushed Zhou Chengcheng's head away: "I've already quit, go and do your homework."

Zhou Chengcheng pursed her mouth: "It's boring."

After confirming that she turned around and buried herself in writing the paper, Wen Sui relaxed, looked down at the phone, and let out a sigh of relief. She couldn't calm down to write the questions, so she simply lay down on the table to rest.

The air conditioner was blowing hot air.

Wen Sui stared at the ceiling, blinking slowly.

The air became quiet and thick.

You can hear Zhou Chengcheng's pen tip rubbing when writing the test paper, the sound of turning the pages of the test paper, and the sound of long but messy breathing,

"plop plop"

The heartbeat that has not calmed down for a long time.

Maybe it's because the game video made her so excited that she hasn't slowed down yet, or maybe, something is climbing up uncontrollably, breaking through the ground, trying to touch a world she has never seen.

The author has something to say:

Zhou Ye’s experience of short track speed skating was made up by me!This paragraph has no prototype!!![manually capitalize and bold]