Until the evening, the coaches were still dealing with the teams that came one after another. He had no time to bother with Hou Mo. Hou Mo could only ask Sui Hou Yu to go back to the dormitory first and go back to the fourth floor by himself.

Unable to sleep at night, coupled with Hou Mo's absence by his side, and unable to play on mobile phones, Sui Hou Yu fell into anxiety again.

After sitting on the bed for a while, he got up and started to wipe the table.

When he left the dormitory, there was still a dumped meal on the table, which had been cleaned up after he returned.

He didn't think the table was dirty, he just couldn't get down.

Seeing him packing things like this, He Shibi, who was originally resting on the bed, panicked. First I looked at him for a while, and then got up and helped him clean up.

For example, when he wipes the table, He's Bi will pick up the things on the table; when he wipes the chair, He's Bi will remove the clothes on the back of the chair.

He used the broom to sweep the floor, and He Shibi would remove everything in the room to make his sweeping smoother.

When he mopped the floor, He Shibi would move things again.

The two people who seemed to have a fight after meeting each other did not communicate in the dormitory, but they cooperated to clean up the dormitory completely.

There is no communication, but the cooperation is very tacit.

This is probably the cooperative consciousness of the tennis doubles players?

After tidying up the room, Hou Yu pinched his waist and looked at the room in deep thought: What can he do afterwards?

He Shibi watched him follow in silence, as if waiting for him, only when he fell asleep, He Shibi could sleep peacefully.

After a long while, he looked at He Shibi and said: "You should rest first, I just can't sleep."

"Oh..." He Shibi didn't say much. He returned to his bed and was about to sit down. He saw Hou Yu spread a piece of paper on the ground and started to stand upside down. His sitting down stopped for a while, causing him It took three seconds to sit down.

At this time, a coach came in to check the bed, and they had photos on the bed check form, and there was no way to impostor.

The trainer came in and explained some precautions. After scanning it, he said: "I have entered so many dormitories, and the dormitories of the two of you are the most tidy. They still haven't worked out, and they haven't packed their luggage after so long Some of them don’t even know how to cover them. Those who go out to compete all year round can develop their self-care skills early."

After the coach finished speaking, He Shibi didn't speak up. He was standing upside down with Hou Yu. No one spoke up, and the coach didn't stay much. He confirmed that everyone was there and left.

Their training time for the next month is scheduled as-

6:10-7:10 morning exercises

7:30 breakfast

8:30-11:30 morning training

14:30-17:30 afternoon training

19:30-21:00 evening training

This schedule is the training time of the provincial team and the sports school. The lunch break is sufficient. After lunch, you can go back to the dormitory to sleep and rest.

Every night at 22:30, the bedroom will turn off the lights.

After Hou Yu's cell phone was confiscated, he didn't even know the time. After all, he lost the habit of wearing a watch after playing tennis. Now he doesn't even have a thing to watch the time in the dormitory.

He didn't know it was half past ten in the evening until the light was turned off in the bedroom, and he didn't know if he could fall asleep before dawn.

He suddenly realized an idiom: I can't sleep alone.

After he stopped his handstand, he went back to the bed to do a plank, and suddenly someone knocked on the door less than ten minutes later.

He was surprised. He walked over to open the door and saw Hou Mo quickly enter his bedroom. After closing the door, he breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand to hug Hou Yu and didn’t let go: "Woo, I’m afraid of the dark..."

"How did you come here?" He raised his hand and patted Hou Mo on the back.

"There is a fire-fighting stairway outside, and the middle of the stairs was sealed with wooden strips. I stepped on the gaps one by one from the periphery of the stairs. But I helped the wooden slats on the way and got stabbed by the wooden thorns. hand."

In fact, blocking the fire-fighting passage in this way does not meet the fire-fighting regulations.

But this is also a last resort, after all, these boys are too capable of making trouble, so as to prevent them from running around between floors.

Moreover, sometimes the dormitory is not enough, and there will be situations where men and women sleep in the same building, which can also prevent problems.

There is an anti-theft door on each floor of their dormitory. There is a trainer watching in the door. If you want to cross the floor, you can only climb the window or walk through this passage.

Sui Hou Yu was shocked: "Are you crazy? This is the third floor. Are you on the fourth floor. Do you think this is the first or second floor?"

"Isn't it afraid that you can't sleep or fight with your roommate?"

Before Hou Yu answered, He Shibi asked first: "Why did you fight?"

This sentence was really asked too seriously, since Hou Mo got stuck and didn't answer it.

Could it be that you said: You are not good-looking enough?

Sui Hou Yu answered for Hou Mo: "I have a bad temper."

He Shibi said seriously again: "Well, I can see it."

Sui Hou Yu took Hou Mo to the bed and sat down, holding Hou Mo's hand and trying to look in the dark: "Where did you get the thorn?"

"The side of the left hand palm, there is no light now, let's look at it tomorrow." Hou Mo said.

He Shibi spoke again: "I have."

After speaking, he leaned forward and pulled out a small rechargeable lamp from his suitcase and handed it to them.

Hou Mo reached out in surprise and took it: "Thank you."

After turning on the lamp, he held Hou Mo's hand with Hou Yu, looked at the thorns on it, and mumbled: "Can I use my fingers to pull it out? There are no tweezers here..."

He Shibi's voice came again: "I have."

Then he took out a tool box from the suitcase and handed it to them.

Hou Mo finally couldn't help but sigh after taking it over: "Are you Doraemon?"

He Shibi lay on the bed and replied lazily: "When we checked the luggage, we heard that there was a weird person who was even more weird. He also brought wool, like knitting a sweater, and washing eyes."

Following Hou Yupin's words, he said quietly: "The weird person may be me, but I brought felt materials and put them in a bag. Why is it recognized as wool?"

He Shibi felt very strange: "Why do you want to bring such a strange thing?"

He replied in a low voice with Hou Yu: "I played when I was bored."

He Shibi didn't speak any more, but just lay on his back on the bed preparing to go to sleep, when a person suddenly appeared in the bedroom and said nothing.

Sui Hou Yu was very serious about helping Hou Mo pick the thorns.

He knew that Hou Mo was courageous. This kind of courage went to climb the outdoor stairs alone at night, which shows that Hou Mo was really willing to fight.

Thinking about it carefully, he still wanted to scold Hou Mo, but was afraid to interrupt He Shibi's rest, so he held back.

After earnestly helping Hou Mo pick the thorns, he held Hou Mo's hand to look carefully, and wanted to see if there was anything missing, so he yawned while watching.

"It should be gone..." After Hou Yu insisted on saying this, he fell asleep in Hou Mo's arms.

He Shibi on one side was taken aback by Sui Hou Yu, and directly sat up and asked, "Fuck him, he is dizzy?!"

Hou Mo assisted Hou Yu and replied awkwardly: "He just fell asleep."

This situation with Hou Yu is indeed quite scary in the eyes of others.

He Shibi was so shocked that he didn't blink his eyes for a while, and it took a long time to come back: "It's amazing..."

After sighing, I lie down again.

Hou Mo helped Sui Hou Yu to lie down on the bed, put away the tool box and the small lamp, and gave them back to He Shibi. Only then did he return to Sui Hou Yu's bed and lay down.

There is no heating or air-conditioning in the dormitory here. Sleeping at this temperature depends on a healthy body.

After he entered the quilt, he felt that Hou Yu was drilling into his arms, and the hand holding him was tighter than before. Obviously, he felt cold, holding him tightly for warmth.

He tidied the quilt, then took Sui Hou Yu's legs and put them on his body, holding Sui Hou Yu's feet with his hands, so that he would not freeze his feet.

Feeling almost done, he hugged Sui Hou Yu to sleep.

After He Shibi woke up in the morning, he sat up and looked at the other bed.

Just look at the bulge of the quilt and look like a person. If it weren't for the two heads on the pillow, He Shibi would feel that Hou Mo had stolen away again last night.

How tight are these two people holding each other?

This is sleeping together, right?

As if hearing the sound, Hou Mo opened his eyes and looked at He Shibi, and then sat up.

Soon after he got up, the morning bell rang in the dormitory, proving that it was six o'clock in the morning.

He Shibi looked at Hou Mo and asked, "Do you get along like this with your doubles partners?"

He Shibi is really amazed by the way Hou Mo and Sui Hou Yu get along. Compared with this, the way he gets along with his partner is the other extreme.

He Shibi and his partner were sitting on the same bench, and they both kicked each other easily.

If this is lying on a bed, the scene can hardly be imagined.

Hou Mo could only answer with a smile: "Others don't know, we have been in a good relationship since we were young."

"Oh…"

Hou Mo quickly wakes up Sui Hou Yu: "Brother Yu, it's going to be a morning exercise."

Speaking of myself, I started putting on clothes.

Frowning with Hou Yu lying in the quilt, this kind of indoor temperature made him reluctant to wear clothes, just want to stay in the quilt.

Hou Mo could only finish wearing his own clothes, and reached into the quilt to help Hou Yu dress.

After they were dressed, the two rushed to the water room, and only when they met an acquaintance could they be drained to a tap.

Two people used a faucet, washed their faces and brushed their teeth for five minutes, and quickly went downstairs to line up.

On the first day of morning exercises, the teams in all provinces were scattered.

The coach made the players from each province stand in a queue and rearrange the queue according to their height.

The number of people in each province is different. There are relatively more people in their province, and the number of people can be ranked in the top three.

This time, Hou Yu and Hou Mo were farther away, but they were very close to Deng Yiheng and Shen Junjing.

There are many people in the tennis team with a height difference of one centimeter. Coaches love boys with a height of 185-190 cm. With Hou Yu's height of 183 cm, it can be considered in tennis, but it is not in the range of golden height.

After running, when Hou Yu and Hou Mo were about to go back to the dormitory to wash their hair, Lu Yanxin came over and said, "Brother Yu! When our women's team is running, you can see your hair swaying throughout the whole team. You are the most conspicuous here, like a dustpan shaking corn."

Hou Mo was happy after listening: "This description is very appropriate!"

Lu Yanxin snapped his fingers with excitement, "Yes! But you are more ostentatious than Brother Yu. It is very easy to find you. Whoever is particularly white, it must be you."

Hou Mo stopped making trouble.

Deng Yiheng has been very particular lately, getting up early and washing his hair in order to look the most handsome when he sees Lu Yanxin.

When many people returned to the dormitory, Deng Yiheng asked Lu Yanxin in full state: "Do I need to bring you a meal?"

"No, I'll go to the cafeteria too." Lu Yanxin finished answering, and leaned over to look at Deng Yiheng's eyes, "It's completely reduced from swelling, it's much more handsome after adjusting."

Suddenly being approached, Deng Yiheng blushed completely.

With Hou Yu and Hou Mo like a kind old father, they wanted to laugh when they looked at Deng Yiheng's appearance.

Hou Mo said to Deng Yiheng: "Bring me and Brother Yu's breakfast, let's go up and wash our hair."

"Okay, I look at bringing it to you." Deng Yiheng is also familiar with the tastes of these two people. After all, it is not the first time to bring food. "But I think you will come soon. I wash my hair quickly in the morning. Tooth-dried hair."

Hou Mo glanced sympathetically at Hou Yu's thick hair.

Following Hou Yu took a deep breath.

When they went upstairs, Hou Mo and Sang Xian went to the fourth floor, followed Hou Yu to the third floor and left.

Hou Mo and Sang Xian sighed: "Deng Yiheng is going to run away with others, I haven't caught up. But fortunately, you and Shen Junjing are with me single.

Hearing these words, Sang Xian glanced at Hou Mo, his eyes were meaningful, but he didn't say anything, just raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Hou Mo patted Sang Xian on the head: "You are really father's son!"

"roll."