My Smell is Damn Charming

After Mu Huan rested in the dormitory for two days, the near-death experience was quite bad. He always felt that there was something in his throat and he dared not train.

Seeing the warming up in the past two days, Mu Huan sorted out his clothes and found that all the T-shirts he wore in the summer did not meet his preferences.

He is willing to wear loose styles, but the clothes in the closet seem to be one size smaller. When worn on his body, his chest muscles stretch out the material and stretch out a particularly conspicuous shape.

"Mu Huan" is a pomp, he has always known it.

But he is not.

In the afternoon of the second day, Mu Huan took the money to the nearest commercial street nearby, picked some clothes for himself, and went to the supermarket on the first floor to buy some daily necessities.

There are a lot of big pockets and small pockets.

It is worth mentioning here that "Mu Huan" owns a car. He found a car key in his backpack. The car's label indicates that the price is not low.

But he didn't know where the car stopped, and he didn't have time to find it.

He came out of the supermarket with a bunch of things and saw Li Xin, who was bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone.

The two met on the escalator outside the supermarket, one facing upwards and the other facing downwards. Mu Huan said, "Wait for me."

Turned around and changed the elevator and chased after him.

Li Xin waited for him at the elevator exit, with no expression on his face, but there was no impatience in his eyes either. Seeing Mu Huan passing by, he said, "Is your health better?"

Mu Huan said: "When you finish shopping in the supermarket and invite you to dinner, you will call Shang Rongxiao."

Li Xin raised his eyebrows: "No need, right?"

Mu Huan said: "What I want is a life-saving grace."

Li Xin's face softened and smiled slightly: "I'm still guilty, but I have become your benefactor."

The two entered the supermarket while they were talking. Mu Huan took the shopping cart and asked him: "What do you want to buy?"

Li Xin took out his mobile phone and said, "The shower gel and toothpaste are gone, and the toothbrush is going to be changed. Wait a minute, I'll call Rong Xiao first."

Mu Huan strolled to the front and went straight to the toothbrush shelf.

The goods on the shelves were dazzling, but he took down a soft blue Lingling toothbrush without thinking.

Turning around again, he took Lingling's anti-cavity toothpaste from the shelf behind him.

Li Xin followed, glanced at the shopping cart at will, surprised: "How are you..."

Before finishing speaking, Rong Xiao on the phone said something, and Li Xin shut up again.

Mu Huan didn't think there was any problem with taking things for Li Xin. When he was with the person in front of him, he seemed to be one body. His thinking was his thinking, and his preferences were his preferences.

He knows what he cares about and knows his heart knot better than anyone.

I hope he walks out, and I hope he has a better life.

Thinking of this, Mu Huan took a bottle of shower gel from the shelf, unscrewed the bottle cap and smelled it, and then handed it under Li Xin's nose.

Li Xin raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Mu Huan smiled and raised the bottle a bit higher. The mouth of the bottle touched Li Xin's nose, leaving a little white shower gel on the tip of his nose.

Li Xin stared.

Rong Xiao is over there, "Hey hey hey."

Mu Huan raised his hand, smiled, and gently wiped off the shower gel with his thumb.

Li Xin blinked his eyes and looked at Mu Huan in a daze. He didn't know when the phone was removed from his ear.

Only Rong Xiao's anxious "hey" sound was left.

...

When Rong Xiao came over, Mu Huan and Li Xin were sitting on the chairs beside the glass.

A cup of milk tea stood in front of them, and a book was in their hands. People passing by the glass will subconsciously look at these two people a few more times.

Li Xin's quiet breath blended with the publicity of Mu Huan's body, and Alpha's handsome face became graceful and calm at this moment. The legs of the two under the table are staggered, creating a vague "heart shape".

Rong Xiao entered the bookstore, looked at the two people curiously, and then looked at the books in their hands. One was the first volume of Qiankun Emperor and the other was the second volume of Qiankun Emperor.

Li Xin followed Rong Xiao's gaze and saw his book, and said with a smile: "Mu Huan recommended it, very beautiful."

Mu Huan said: "Unfortunately, the author of the second volume is not strong enough, just reading the first volume is enough."

Rong Xiao was curious: "Okay, good-looking, after reading it, show me."

"good."

Dinner was fairly enjoyable, Rong Xiao stuttered not very talkative, and Mu Huan and Li Xin were not talkative, but for Xijing people, eating food quietly in this way is a kind of enjoyment.

Mu Huan occasionally looked up at the two of them, which was inexplicable satisfaction.

Rong Xiao is his good friend, and if he can, he hopes their friendship can continue. As for Li Xin, just looking at him well, he was happy.

Therefore, in the middle of the meal, Mu Huan once again mentioned Li Xin and returned to the ice. About the relationship between the two had some subtle changes, Li Xin finally thought about it, until finally, a trace of looseness appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

Strike while the iron is hot.

The next morning, Mu Huan, who was out of exercise, went around to Li Xin's dormitory.

When the door opened, Li Xin looked at him confusedly.

Mu Huan squeezed the wet towel in his hand and pressed it on Li Xin's face. Amid the screams of the opponent, he grabbed his wrist and said, "Go, fuck."

"What are you doing?"

Li Xin was dragged downstairs by Mu Huan in a daze. When the cold wind blew in the morning, he finally recovered.

Mu Huan said: "Run for a while."

Li Xin heard the sound of someone coming downstairs and hurriedly put on the hat of his coat and complained: "You are too selfish, you can't discuss it with me in advance?"

Mu Huan stood in front of Li Xin, and whispered: "Will you agree to discuss it in advance?"

"But you..."

Mu Huan said again: "Go and pull Rong Xiao up later, my towel is still wet."

Li Xin looked up with a smirk on his face, then the corner of his mouth twitched, "Go."

Following the same procedure, 20 minutes later, Rong Xiao ran after the two guys who had been beaten up with a bewildered face, wanting to cry without tears.

What's all this and what?

I am not an athlete!

Rong Xiao is a student who graduated from the Department of Sports Medicine at the University of Physical Education. Although he was only treating a traumatic injury, he was admitted to the school with a high score, and he was an absolute leader in the university of physical education.

He is now in graduate school and is also doing an internship here in the winter project. After graduation, he became a full-time student.

Rong Xiao is indeed not an athlete.

Such an intellectual running behind two sports is nothing short of abuse.

Especially when Li Xin gradually ran away and began to compete with Mu Huan overtly and secretly, Rong Xiao was farther and farther away from them, farther and farther, until he disappeared completely.

Rong Xiao bent his body to the ground and coughed, almost coughing out his lungs.

"Cough cough cough!"

What's all this and what? !

Mu Huan and Li Xin ran wildly on the runway, seeming to chase the wind, enjoying the refreshing taste of the morning air swirling in the lungs.

The two walked side by side, with the same footsteps and the same posture, and even the breathing rhythm was exactly the same.

Mu Huan accommodated Li Xin a bit, but he also knew that Li Xin still had more power.

The two of them ran lap after lap in silence, watching the sky pale and stained with gold little by little, until the sun jumped up from the other side of the building, and the sky was overwhelming.

As if an appointment had been made, the two slowed down at the same time until they walked slowly side by side.

Li Xin, who was gasping for breath, said: "I haven't had any exercises for many days, so tired."

Then he looked at the rising sun and said, "But it feels quite enjoyable."

He turned his head to look at him, the morning breeze that blew his hair, his brows were bright, reflected in the light: "Thank you, Mu Huan, for pulling me out so hard."

Mu Huan just smiled, turned and continued walking.

...

Although Li Xin's resumption of training was not as big a sensation as Mu Huan caused in the team, it still touched some people's nerves.

On the second day of the three of them training on the ice rink, Wang Qing ran over to take a look. In the evening training, Wang Qing brought Wen Chun over.

Saw Wen Chun.

Mu Huan and Li Xin were both stunned, and they were a little nervous at the same time.

Wen Chun is the head coach of the national figure skating singles. Both Mu Huan and Li Xin are under his control. They have been in charge for a long time, and there will be more or less Stockholm.

Wen Chun came and said nothing. He took a seat in the front row, holding a big horse golden knife, and sat there for more than an hour until the end of their training.

After Li Xin got off the ice, Wen Chun stopped the people: "Since I plan to continue skating, I will come back to practice tomorrow. Don't waste time here."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mu Huan intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes abandoning vigilance, like seeing a big bad wolf stealing a sheep.

Mu Huan was heartbroken.

Are you going back now? Is it too easy.

He tried his best to coax the people back, and take them away in one sentence after the warming up, so that he, who is still worried about the fear of the training team, feels worthy.

Li Xin smiled happily and bowed to Wen Chun: "I will trouble you in the future, Wen Jiao."

Wen Jiao nodded and smiled, "I said a long time ago, when you want to continue skating, come to me."

Li Xin's eyes were slightly red: "Well, I'll report back."

"Good." Wen Jiao thought for a while, and then said again, "Good good."

Li Xin and Wen Chun walked ahead, Rong Xiao followed, leaving Mu Huan and Wang Qing behind.

The two walked in silence for a while, and Wang Qing suddenly smiled and asked, "Envy?"

Mu Huan nodded.

Wang Qing said: "You are not the same as Li Xin. When Li Xin retired, he kept enough back. During this time, he was working hard as an assistant in the team. I don't know how many people welcome him when he is going back.

Can you be like him? Impulsive and conceited, even Mr. Xiong dared to take pictures of his desk. You walked so absolutely, even if you Yu Jiao wanted you, she would not be able to open the back door for you.

Do you regret it now? "

Mu Huan nodded, not very sad in his heart.

Li Xin was able to go back so easily, he was happier than anyone else. As for the troubles on his side, it was not him who did the wrong thing, so there is no regret.

What he is doing now is just taking the path he chose. Although there are many twists and turns, he is still happy.

...

July 3rd.

It's the day when the members of the training team report.

Sign in, receive supplies, and then live in a building dedicated to the placement of training team members.

After Mu Huan had breakfast, he went directly to the sign-in area. The assistant coach in the team set up a table downstairs closest to the gate. When Mu Huan passed by, they were chatting casually.

"Mu Huan will come over today, right?"

"It feels weird."

"I feel embarrassed. They are all national players, but they compete with the training team for a spot, which may be hateful."

"I don't think it is necessary. He hasn't even had a coach in these two months, and he may not really be able to come in again."

"Eh, you said that if he can't get in..."

"Sign in." Mu Huan came to the side and said two words.

The teaching assistant and Mu Huan looked at each other, both a little embarrassed.

It is not surprising that athletes who have been suspended for one year return to the team to train again. Or it is not uncommon for him to come back after announcing his retirement. But only Mu Huan, with the title of a national player, eats and lives in the team every day, enjoying the treatment of a national player, but no one of the national team coaches recognizes his identity.

How to treat Mu Huan's current identity has always been a problem in the national team.

Going too close, for fear that the coach will be upset, and Mu Huan will not be able to stay in the end.

If he treats it lightly, he is afraid that Mu Huan will return to the team and burn his body.

Therefore, in the past two months, almost everyone has alienated Mu Huan, only responding politely when it is unavoidable.

The same is true for these two teaching assistants.

On weekdays, I was also doing some trivial things such as refilling ice, registering, and buying air tickets. If I knew which ice rink Mu Huan was training in, most of them would avoid them and don't want to overlap.

Nowadays, it is rare to discuss people behind their backs, but they are caught upright by the righteous master.

You say embarrassment is not embarrassment.