Time, as it passes, grows with you.

061 didn't say anything.

Chi Xiaochi opened one eye, "Mr. Six?"

061 "Huh?" I'm checking the map for you. The ...... meal time is almost here. Combined with the comprehensive internal evaluation, the fried pork chop in the youth team cafeteria is delicious and sells out the fastest. Let's go buy it."

Chi Xiaochi rolled out of bed, "...... Will this affect your performance."

"My track record is you. You're the only one I'm going to be responsible for."

061 chuckled softly, for the speaker was within his body, and Chi Xiaochi could almost feel a warm current of air sliding against the side of his ear, as if it were a whisper.

Obviously, the tone of this system is very serious, but it is also a bit more colorful for no reason.

"...... I am your teacher, you are my master. Where you go, I go."

Chi Xiaochi pinched her ears, "Tch. Mr. Six is very skilled in this business."

After a long time together, 061's level of play-acting has increased: "This is the first time I've ever come out to take a job."

Chi Xiaochi raised an eyebrow in a romantic way, rather like a regular in the red light district, "Yo, fresh stuff. How much for a night?"

061 laughs, "How about a schnitzel."

Chi Xiaochi went to the cafeteria early and bought freshly baked pork chops.

These pork chops are deep-fried to a crisp yellow color, and with a bite of the thin and crispy shell, you can feel a savory and delicious gravy explode in your mouth, tempting the mouth to spit. Torn one by one, it is especially delicious.

However, as Chi Xiaochi ate, he felt that the play was not quite right.

...... As a whoremonger, why are you enjoying the money?

Make it sound like you're the one being whored out.

Chi Xiaochi complained as she nibbled on a pork chop, "Mr. Six, you've learned the hard way."

061 makes a serious introspective gesture, "Uh-huh."

"You as a teacher can't be such an ass to your students."

061 couldn't help the smile that spread across his face as he looked at the little whoremonger who'd gotten the better of him, and set down an unopened supply of wipes on his right hand, "Hmmm."

Chi Xiaochi stayed with the youth team.

And as Dong Ge experienced, within two months of his joining the team, He Zhangsheng and Lou Sifan made the adult team.

And on his first day on the team, he put his cashed-in Intermediate card to use.

Name: Compression Card (Intermediate, 12x)

Duration: Unlimited

Number of pieces: 1

Quality: Fine

Type: Single-use product

Required exchange points: 35 remorse points

Introducing: I put time into canning, like putting yellow peaches, lychees & hawthorn into a can.

The compressed time is physically the same as normal, and the accelerated rate of passage is only known by the occasional reminder of the 061 in the background.

Three months after joining the team, just after his 12th birthday, Dong Ge was sent a ticket to the youth division in Belarus.

This was one of the winner's rewards from the last series, and those who finished in first place could skip the draft and qualify for the straight-through.

It's fair to say that Dong Ge has been a big player since he first joined the team.

So what if you're young, in youth-feeding sports like skating and gymnastics, the younger you are, the more limitless the possibilities.

There are also rumors coming out of the school that Dong Ge is covered by Lou Sifan.

The fact that Lou Sifan helped Dong Ge to solve the problem was not a secret in the gymnasium, coupled with Dong Ge's glorious deeds of one person pointing out the grass of four people, as well as the coach's extra attention and protection to Dong Ge, in this way, those who had been rubbing their fists and intending to show their seniority and give Dong Ge a "small meeting" to teach him how to behave, all wilted. Those people who had been planning to show their seniority and give Dong Ge "a small meeting" to teach him to be a man, all of them wilted.

As for what Lou Sifan, who is on the adult team, thinks when he hears about this, Chi Xiaochi doesn't care.

In the words of Chi Xiaochi, if you insert your card into an ATM machine, do you still ask the ATM's opinion.

Thanks to ATM, Dong Ge was integrated into the youth team very quickly.

Since Dong Ge himself is arrogant, Chi Xiaochi doesn't actively seek relationships with others, and only picks out a few people who are not bad in terms of character and standards, and occasionally goes out to dinner with them, but the most fun he has is to train and speak Suzhou to the new cafeteria lady.

Since he wants to stay, he should stay in a practical manner and accompany Dong Ge to get well.

Dong Ge's journey to White Russia began after the auditions were in full swing.

Dong Feihong had a passport and had studied and worked abroad, so of course he accompanied Dong Ge to White Russia as a parent.

When he stepped off the plane, Dong Feihong's hands were full of small bags.

A light rain was falling in White Russia when the plane landed, and the gangway had been trampled on several times by previous occupants and had become slippery and muddy.

The gangway was long and slightly steep, and there were a couple of kids dancing and howling mad and pushing their way through the crowd, which the police couldn't stop.

Dong Feihong turns back, "Xiao Ge, watch out for the steps."

Dong Ge: "Uh-huh."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, one of the bears squeezed past him, and Dong Ge nearly slipped on his foot.

Hearing movement behind him, the tall man stood still.

Dong Ge said, "Uncle Junior, I'm fine."

Dong Feihong lifted both hands upward and bent his knees, "Come up here."

Dong Ge was stunned.

Dong Feihong repeated his words, this time in a less consultative tone: "Come up. I don't have the hands to carry you. If you fall, how can you participate in the competition?"

Dong Ge obediently pounced, circled Dong Feihong's neck, feet also circled Dong Feihong's waist.

Dong Feihong asks, "Are you done?"

Dong Ge: "Hold it well."

He was relieved to be heading down the road.

The bear child just now ran to Dong Feihong's side again, sticking out his tongue and making a face at Dong Ge on his back.

Dong Feihong bowed his head, "Little friend, don't make a scene. I'll throw you down if you make any more noise."

The bear didn't realize that the kindly uncle was a violent maniac and gave a scare.

Only when he was safely down the gangway did Dong Feihong's tone return to gentle, "All right, little prince. Walk on your own."

Dong Ge climbed off his back and went with him to pick up his checked luggage.

The teenager and the young man rose side by side, looking like a father and son.

Just after getting the luggage, Dong's mom called, asking Dong Feihong whether they landed or not, and repeatedly urging Dong Ge not to be greedy for cold, and to cover up well at night.

Since Dong Ge's last championship, Dong's mom has finally taken a serious look at her son's career and asked Dong Feihong to get a lot of skating videos to watch at home.

Dong Ge listens well and nods his head.

At the end, he asked, "Mom, what if I don't win the championship."

Winter's mom was silent for a while on the other side of the phone, "If you win the championship, mom and dad are the happiest; if you win the second runner-up and third runner-up, mom and dad are also happy; if you can't win the rankings, come home and mom will make your favorite boiled little fish for you."

Putting down the phone, Dong Ge showed a genuine smile.

He was actually born with natural peach blossom eyes with sharp inner corners. You can't tell without smiling, but when you smile, your eyes and the corners of your mouth curve up together, which is extremely infectious.

Dong Feihong laughed with him.

Chi Xiaochi thinks Dong Ge would have laughed like this if the heavy yoke of "parental expectations" that he has been carrying around for years had been lifted.

Sure enough, the body was inexplicably much lighter when it was put into training again.

Junior is hardened by nearly a decade of Worlds and is naturally at ease at just the youth level.

He just skated all the way to the final.

The day the qualifiers ended, he snuck out for beet soup, only to be targeted by the White Russian media.

The Russian media also favored the teenager from China.

For one thing, he's one of the youngest kids in the youth group, but his caliber is quite impressive, and for another, Dong Ge is a beauty with strong features in international aesthetics.

Caught by the press, Dong Ge, dressed in a casual white outfit with a black headband, his shaggy forehead hair all tousled back to reveal a clean, full forehead, looked up from his steaming bowl of soup and garlic bread without ducking and pursed his lips at the camera.

Later, Dong Ge's photo was featured on the cover of a local magazine, with the press hailing him as "a boy who evokes hope".

And his photo from the finals stays hanging in the provincial team's honors classroom.

On the final day, Dong Ge chose the soundtrack "My Heart Will Go On".

He had dyed his hair a light blonde color, and his cultivated snow-white skin looked even more jade and snow-clean against the blonde color. The white shirt of the floating model went into the linen-colored English-style back pants, outlining an extremely thin and standard waistline.

The saxophone's intro played, and his eyes gradually changed.

-- In his last life, those long years of love had taught him what love was.

Although it proved to be a joke that couldn't have been more ridiculous, that love wasn't fake.

It used to drive Dong Ge crazy, but now it has settled in the bottom of Dong Ge's eyes and become a pool of quiet shadows.

To match the music, he achieved the ultimate in soothing and gentleness in every movement.

Dong Feihong sits in the stands, looking out at the youth in the field, relieved for a moment, and then unable to stop thinking about the person inside him.

The teenager in the field did a swallow turn, floating his legs, grasping his sword, and sticking his head, his gaze raised upward, as if he was contemplating, as if he was looking up.

His gaze was flooded with water, azure as a spirit.

Dong Feihong thinks that this is probably the result of Chi Xiaochi's practice of bringing him to experience light and nature over the years.

After a perfectly straight catch step, he made ready for the jump.

Lou Sifan, far away in Hamachi, couldn't help but poke his head toward the screen and speculate, He's going to jump 3A again? Will he make it?

There's always going to be some nerves when you're competing in your first international competition, right?

Just like when he first joined ......

Before he could finish his thought, Dong Ge on the screen made a move.

In the next second, the cheers of the whole court rang out:

......3lz!Hooked triple jump! A perfect finish!

And the cheers stalled for a few seconds at the sight of Dong Ge's next move, followed by a bigger wave in the arena!

Even the White Russian commentator couldn't help but speed up his speech, "3lz tight 3T, excellent! Let's see if the referee will call the move valid."

...... No referee needed to decide, Dong Ge knew what he was doing the moment he landed smoothly on the ice.

He has failed almost as many times as he has succeeded, and he knows best whether he has succeeded or not.

During the closing maneuver, he reached out in front of him between spins in place.

No one in the audience was reminded of the young man in the suit reaching out to his princess and lover in Titanic.

He shook an empty one. Spinning around, he took the palm into his own arms and closed his eyes in deep thought.

Once the dance was over, the applause was thunderous and there were dolls and roses falling uninterruptedly from the stands.

This is allowed by the rules of skating and represents praise and recognition.

And Dong Ge, in a slight gasp, opens his mouth, bites off his glove, and throws it at Dong Feihong, who is sitting in the second row at the front of the arena.

Dong Feihong's mind moved, and he reached out to take hold of it.

The gloves looked thin and light, but actually had excellent warmth, and Dong Ge's body heat was still lingering in one of the turned out pieces.

Dong Feihong froze and looked to the man in the arena, but saw in his eyes a light that belonged to Chi Xiaochi.

061, Dong Feihong: "......"

He was a little delighted and a little torn as he gripped the glove tightly, but in his heart he couldn't help but think, this glove, is he going to give it to Dong Feihong.

However, thought for thought, could he resist not taking care of Chi Xiaochi.

Over time, the glove toss has become a regular feature of "Dong Ge" and Dong Feihong's program at the end of each final match.

Even the media knows that skating prodigy Dong Ge has a close-knit brother-in-law, so Dong Feihong always enjoys a front seat at the sidelines.

However, the day Dong Ge turned 15, which coincided with the first final of the adult division, Dong Feihong was unable to make the trip due to a late flight.

That seat is empty. But Dong Ge's performance is still outstanding.

He wasn't the same person who could easily be affected in his state because of some small things.

This time, the tune he chose was the slightly colorful and languid "Crush," with a bit of blue admixed into the white shirt on top, and simply plain black pants underneath, but the slightly undone top two buttons and a tattooed chain drawn from his collarbone to the nape of his neck made his whole body look much more attractive and mature.

As his body grew, he was able to perform many difficult maneuvers with greater ease.

Dong Ge's experience is now beyond that of any active skater.

These two overlap and precipitate something rarely seen in a young man's subdued manner.

After the post-game interview and press conference, Chi Xiaochi greeted his coach and managed to sneak out of the media circle with a pair of sunglasses and a thin scarf.

It's Dong Ge's habit to sneak out and grab a bite to eat by himself after a game.

Chi Xiaochi, on the other hand, has naturally inherited this habit.

He casually walked into a pretty dated cafe, ordered a coffee and a cream tart, and sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the crowds come and go.

From the naked eye alone, it's not at all obvious that the world is moving at 12x speed.

...... Dong Ge came directly to the competition after completing the formalities for transferring to the adult group, and his luggage is still in the dormitory of the youth group, so I guess he has to start moving as soon as he gets back.

When he goes back this time, he'll have to face Lou Sifan directly, too.

Over the years, Lou Sifan, the ATM, has worked so hard and so diligently to provide Chi Xiaochi with 15 beginner cards, 8 intermediate cards, and 2 advanced cards that the 061 can't stand it anymore.

...... Then he chose to watch something else on his own, like Dong Ge's game footage.

Chi Xiaochi was a bit bored staying alone, so he took out his cell phone, opened WeChat voice calls, and connected with Dong Feihong: "Uncle Xiao, where are you?"

Dong Feihong's voice was as warm and pleasant as ever: "On my way, I'll be right there."

Chi Xiaochi stabbed a piece of cream tart with a delicate little fork and brought it to her mouth, "You can still use your cell phone on the road. Did you see the game?"

Dong Feihong said, "Not yet."

Chi Xiaochi said, "I lost, and I lost ugly."

Dong Feihong laughed, "Then you're still smiling so happily."

Chi Xiaochi said sadly, "Uncle Junior, you don't know, I just cried."

"...... is it."

The next second after he said this, the window pane beside Chi Xiaochi was knocked twice.

Chi Xiaochi turned her face away.

The Canadian afternoon sunlight poured over the shoulders of the man in the window, reflecting his smile in a more and more moving way.

And from the cell phone still attached to Chi Xiaochi's ear came Dong Feihong's low, gentle voice: "I said, on my way, be right there."