I almost touched the moon

Chapter 341: Those who are capable work hard

After the interview, Cheng Che did not go backstage, but walked straight to the stand where Wen Song was, crossed the railing and hugged her.

"Why are you crying?" Cheng Che saw her eyes were filled with tears, and couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her eyes. He rubbed Wen Song's head and said, "It's okay without the gold medal. I'm very happy. Don't cry, baby."

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt. I don't want to take care of you for the rest of my life." Wen Song scolded him unhappily, but still came forward and kissed his cheek gently, "Congrats."

He picked up Cece again and said: "Cece, Gratuliere Papa. Papa ist heute so toll, nicht wahr?"

(Cece, hurry up and congratulate Dad, Dad is really shining today, right?)

Cheng Che also picked up Cece, holding Wen Song with one hand and Cece with the other and said, "Thank you, my little princess. Our Cece has worked hard today. You and mom are dad's lucky goddesses."

After saying that, he bent down and kissed Cece's little head.

Others also congratulated Cheng Che. Cheng Che glanced at Song Zilang who was still in the stands and said seriously, "The U-shaped field finals will be the day after tomorrow. Why aren't you training yet?"

"Brother!" Song Zilang secretly groaned and protested, "Can't I take a break for half a day? I came here to cheer you up."

"No." Cheng Che said seriously, "You can't slack off for even a minute, hurry up and train."

"Sister-in-law..." Song Zilang looked at Wen Song for help.

Wen Song shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't interfere with the internal affairs of your ski team."

"Hurry up!" Wang Shuning also patted Song Zilang on the shoulder and said, "Don't try to be lazy, go quickly!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Song Zilang sighed helplessly and stood up from his seat, "Brother, I'm leaving now. Bye."

Wen Song looked at Song Zilang's admiration and fear for Cheng Che, and couldn't help laughing. He joked, "You seem to have really grown up."

"What nonsense are you talking about, wife!" Cheng Che snorted and pinched her face. "I'm the captain, they all listen to me."

Xixi also stretched out her hand at this time and called out to Cheng Che sweetly, "Godfather, hug me!"

"Xixi." Cheng Che immediately picked her up and said, "Thank you, Xixi, for coming to cheer for your godfather today. Do you want to be your godfather?"

"I do!" Xixi said sweetly immediately, giggling.

Lu Mingqian also smiled and asked, "Xixi, is godfather handsome today?"

"Yeah!" Xixi immediately responded sweetly and nodded with a smile.

"Is that so?" Wen Song, not wanting to make trouble, deliberately asked, "Who is more handsome, your godfather or your father?"

"Dad." Xixi blurted out without hesitation, and stretched out her hand for Lu Mingqian to hug her.

Wen Song pretended to be envious and said, "That's great. Our Cece doesn't praise Cheng Che for being handsome."

"Who said that!" Cheng Che picked up Cece and said unconvincedly, "It always praises me for being handsome, you just don't understand."

Wen Song also noticed that Lin Weiran had been looking at Cheng Che but didn't dare to speak, so he took the initiative to say to Cheng Che: "Weiran is my student, and she is also your fan, why don't you say hello to her."

Lin Weiran finally reacted and quickly said to Cheng Che: "Hello, Master. I am your fan. I am also studying for a doctorate at LMU. Um... can I take a picture of you?"

After saying that, he took out the Polaroid camera in his hand and looked at Cheng Che cautiously.

"Hello." Cheng Che immediately greeted her enthusiastically, "You are also a student of Iseylia. Of course you are busy recently. You actually came to watch my game. Thank you."

After Lin Weiran took the photo of him, he asked Wen Song for a pen, signed on the Polaroid, and handed it to Lin Weiran, inviting him, "There will be a ski cross competition next week. If you have time, you can come with Prof. Iseylia."

Lin Weiran nodded immediately and said excitedly: "Yes!! I will definitely come! Thank you, Master!!"

Si Yao also half-jokingly said to Cheng Che: "Master, she is not the professor's student. She is studying law and has nothing to do with our School of Physics."

"Who said I'm not!" Lin Weiran immediately retorted, "Prof. Iseylia said that I'm also her student, right Professor, right Master?"

"Yes, you are right. You are a PhD student at LMU, so of course you are Songsong's student." Cheng Che was really pleased with the term "master", and said to Si Yao, "Artemis, I heard from Songsong that you like Evan. I can invite him to take a photo with us."

"Thank you, Master. No thanks." Si Yao said a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I prefer figure skating."

"You like figure skating?" After hearing her words, Qiu Xuanyan immediately pulled Lu Mingqian over and said, "Hurry up and say hello to them, why are you standing there?"

Lu Mingqian immediately greeted Si Yao, and even Xixi called out very obediently, "Hello, sister."

Si Yao felt that her heart was about to be melted by Xixi's shouting. After thanking Lu Mingqian, she couldn't help but touch Xixi's little hand and said to her: "Hello, what's your name? You are so cute."

"Xixi." Xixi said with a smile, "It was named by my godmother."

Cheng Che glanced at the time and saw that other people in the audience were looking at them. Many people were taking pictures. He felt a little embarrassed and said to Wen Song, "I'm going to change my clothes first. We'll have dinner together later. Call your students to come with you. I'll treat you."

"Okay." Wen Song also hugged him, "I'll take Cece back to the hotel first, see you later."

On the way to the hotel, Lin Weiran suddenly mentioned, "The Norwegian athlete who won the bronze medal today is so handsome! And he is only 17 years old, so he has a bright future."

"Aren't you a fan of Master?" Si Yao asked with a smile, "Why did you change people so quickly?"

Lin Weiran muttered quietly: "You also said that he is my master, an elder! We can only watch from afar."

Wen Song couldn't help laughing when he heard her call him "elder". He also thought that although Leif was young and looked a little immature, he had blond hair and blue eyes, delicate and handsome features, and looked like a beautiful boy in a Nordic youth drama. He also agreed, "He is really handsome, and young. It's good to be young."

When they returned to the hotel that night, Wen Song casually mentioned to Cheng Che, "Ah Che, do you know the little boy who won the bronze medal today? He's so handsome. By the way, did he also say that he's your fan?"

"What?!" Cheng Che was sitting on the sofa holding Cece and feeding the cat food. After hearing her words, even the cat food fell to the ground. Cece meowed in dissatisfaction.

Cheng Che didn't care about it. He walked to Wen Song and hugged her. He lowered his head and bit her lips and said, "What is your wife up to now?"

"No, I just think he's quite young and good-looking, so I'm curious, hehe." Wen Song knew he had said something wrong, so he could only laugh, "I don't have any idea."

"Huh, he's quite young, so you think I'm old?" Cheng Che said angrily, "I'm not old yet, so why does my wife not want me anymore?"

"How is that possible!" Wen Song stood on tiptoe and kissed Cheng Che on the lips, "He is not as handsome as you. You are the most handsome. I only like you."

Cheng Che immediately picked her up horizontally, lowered his head and kissed Wen Song's lips, rubbed her waist and said, "Bad woman, you are not allowed to like others. Your wife can only like me."

After saying that, he eagerly took off her shirt and kissed and caressed her body.

"Ache..." Wen Song couldn't help but gasp and pushed him away a little, "Shouldn't you athletes abstain from sex during competitions?"

"What?" Cheng Che was amused by her. He kissed her and said, "Where did my wife hear this gossip? How is it possible?"

He lowered his head again and licked her earlobe gently, his deliberately lowered voice was more attractive, "No need to abstain from sex...it's not good to hold back..."

"Qiu Xuanyan... said that." Wen Song's breathing became more and more rapid due to his teasing, and his voice became a little softer.

"She lied to you."

After taking off Cheng Che's clothes, Wen Song saw the bruises on his back and a large blood clot on the inside of his thigh, and her passion for love instantly subsided. She touched the bruises with heartache and sighed deeply.

"You're not obedient at all." Wen Song touched a bruise above his tailbone, his tone a little lonely, "What about the 1980 backwards skate and the ski cross relay? Are they necessary? You don't need a gold medal at all."

Cheng Che hugged her and kissed her again and again, comforting her: "I'm sorry for making my wife worry. It doesn't hurt at all. It's normal to fall during ski cross practice. You won't get hurt. The bruises will disappear in a few days. It's really okay. It doesn't hurt. Don't be sad, okay?"

After that, he kissed her again, hugged Wen Song and acted coquettishly, "Wife, it's not difficult to slide 1980 degrees backwards. Look, I have already done it. It's much easier than the graduation thesis. My graduation thesis is terrible. I can't write it."

Wen Song got out of bed, went to the living room, took out a tube of ointment from Cheng Che's bag, and applied it to the bruises on his back. Without saying a word, he just gently kissed the scars, applied the ointment again, and gently massaged him.

"Don't worry." Cheng Che turned around and hugged her. "The team doctor has taken care of it. I promise you, this is the last time. Don't be angry anymore."

"I'm not angry." Wen Song smiled, "I just feel sorry for you... I didn't know you were under so much pressure before."

"Just think of me as someone who can do more work." Cheng Che said with a smile, "Just like you, your wife also has to do research, write papers, publish monographs, take classes, and participate in ESA projects. I would also think that you are under a lot of pressure, but in fact, it's not that hard, right?"

"It's different." Wen Song sighed softly, "I won't be hurt, and my life won't be in danger."

"I won't either." Cheng Che smiled, kissed her and said, "For you, for Cece, I will definitely protect myself."

Wen Song nodded and stopped interfering in his affairs. He hugged him and kissed him, stroking his muscle lines with his fingers, and climbed his back and said, "As long as you are happy, I have no objection."