《During the Snowstorm》


 Chapter 1: wedge

    Chapter 1: wedge


    The figure on the ss is translucent, swaying gently.


    The light in the room was dim, and it shot through the ss window, barely illuminating half the street. Using the light, she saw a huge ck shadow fall across the road and hit the roof of a car.


    The rm sounded immediately.


    "What sound?" asked the other side of the phone.


    "The tree was broken and a car was smashed," Yin Guo covered her left ear, allowing herself to hear her friend''s words clearly amid the loud music, "Blizzard is terrible, do you know how much it is now? -20 degrees below zero. five."


    "Who asked you to go in winter, I have reminded you," Zheng Yi yawned, stillughing at her, "In winter in New York, blizzards are verymon, please ask yourself for more blessings."


    Yin Guo didn''t even have the strength toin: "I haven''t showered for three days and three nights. You must help me get the hotel tonight."


    "Wait, I''ve been checking."


    The phone hangs up.


    Yin Guo returned to his cousin Meng Xiaotian tiredly: "Wait a while, Zheng Yi is looking for a hotel, tell meter."


    Meng Xiaotian yed at a high level and didn''t care: "It''s really not good, just stay here and y all night."


    She was not as good as Meng Xiaotian, so she slumped on the bar and looked out the window.


    Who would have thought that she could encounter the strongest snowstorm in ten years.


    First, it took off at the Capital Airport with a dy of ten hours, and flew over the vast sea to New York. Because of the blizzard, the ne couldn''tnd, and after hovering in the sky for more than two hours, I went to Chicago.


    That night, Chicago hotels were full, and airlines were unable to arrange amodation.


    The siblings were in the waiting hall, one sleeping on a bench and the other on the floor, and followed a group of stranded passengers waiting for the next day''s flight. The next morning, they washed up in the airport restroom, ready to go with anticipation. As a result, I waited from early morning to dark before being arranged to board the ne to New York.


    Good luck this time, and finallynded.


    As soon as the ne stopped, the stewardess informed everyone that there was no parking space in New York, and everyone could not get off the ne. They had to wait for the airport to arrange.


    A group of people who slept all night at the airport continued to sleep with their heads covered on the ne.


    After sleeping for six hours, he was woken up by the radio, with red eyes and drooping head in line to get off the ne.


    After getting off the ne, Yin Guo sat on the trolley, waiting for the luggage to fall asleep again. At dusk, the luggage was finally delivered by the conveyor belt. She thought she had seen the dawn, but the hotel called: due to not checking in on time, both rooms were cancelled.


    At that time, she stood at the entry gate and almost cried.


    Fortunately, a Chinese girl who was sleeping at the airport in Chicago stopped her after leaving the customs and said that she was picked up by her family in a car. The other party told Yin Guo that in such a blizzard, it was more difficult to get a taxi than to climb to the sky. She suggested that Yin Guo rubbed her car to leave the airport and go to Manhattan, which was better than staying at the airport.


    With the help of kind-hearted people, Yin Guo and his cousin were sent here.


    Despite the blizzard outside, at least there was wine and food.


    Someone behind him pushed open the frozen ss door.


    The cold wind blew mercilessly across the back of her neck, Yin Guo shivered and pulled up the neckline of her down jacket.


    Meng Xiaotian also wrapped his coat tightly: "It''s so **** up, I thought it was time to travel into "The Day After Tomorrow"."


    Not to mention, it''s like.


    The scene of the day after tomorrow is New York, the frozen Statue of Liberty, the cruise ship rushing up from the sea, and the library that saves everyone... Yin Guo likes to watch disaster movies the most, and has watched this movie 17 or 8 times. The scene reappeared.


    At this moment, the mobile phone shows that the outdoor temperature is minus 25, and with the blessing of the cold wind effect, the somatosensory temperature is already minus 40. They came in the thickest down jackets, which werepletely unbearable outdoors in this weather.


    I just got out of the car with my luggage, and I was about to freeze.


    Yin Guo put the phone in front of him and let Meng Xiaotian watch, don''t miss Zheng Yi''s news. After exining, she put on her down jacket and hat, put her hands on the edge of the bar, rested her head on it, and closed her eyes.


    "It''s really cold." Meng Xiaotian was chanting the scriptures beside her.


    Yin Guo was confused, smelled the smell of the roasted chicken wings in front of him, wanted to eat, but was toozy to move.


    The band on stage sang an old song with a melodious tone, like a hot sun, like a sunny day, like all images rted to summer. The lead singer whispered in English between the songs, he was ying and singing to the girl he admired, he was deeply attracted by her, he couldn''t extricate himself, he was fascinated, he was deeply in love, but he was timid and shy, wandering and stopping, not knowing what to do. near-


    It''s "Yellow".


    "Sister." Meng Xiaotian called her.


    "Yeah." Yin Guo agreed.


    "Xiaoguo." Meng Xiaotian patted her as if something really happened.


    Yin Guo used herst strength, raised her head, and opened her eyes.


    In the blurred vision, a strange thing appeared, a ss of wine.


    And, of course, the man behind the ss.


    is a young man. The upper part of the body is wearing a ck winter jacket and a ck hat. It is impossible to see how long the hair is. Anyway, it is not long hair. Pupils are dark. The skin is white, the face is thin, the chin is pointed, and the bridge of the nose is not as high as that of Europeans and Americans, but it is still high.


    Asian? Like.


    Chinese people? Not sure, he hasn''t spoken yet.


    "Please," the man said.


    Eh? Chinese people?


    Yin Guo took off the hat of the down jacket, sat up straight, and was about to speak when a man with sses who also looked Chinese leaned over and put the second ss of wine in front of Meng Xiaotian: "This is yours."


    "I''m so sorry." Meng Xiaotian giggled.


    "You''re wee," said the man with sses, patriots."


    Meng Xiaotian immediately introduced Yin Guo to them: "This is my sister."


    they know each other? How can it be? Meng Xiaotian came to New York for the first time.


    Yin Guo looked at his cousin.


    "When you called, they came in at the table next to me," Meng Xiaotian exined to her. "I heard them speak Chinese, so I asked casually, what kind of wine is good here."


    Yin Guo understood.


    The man with sses smiled and asked, "Didn''t you two find the hotel? Are you trapped here?"


    In this weather, no one is in the mood to bring threerge suitcases with freshbels to the bar for entertainment. It is reasonable to specte that the two brothers and sisters are trapped here.


    "Yeah, I originally booked a hotel, but it was cancelled. Now I''m waiting for my friends to find it," Meng Xiaotian said proactively, "I hope I can find it. It''s really not good. It''s okay to wait here until tomorrow morning. Anyway, there is something to eat and drink. ."


    The man with sses smiled: "He called a car. If you can confirm the hotel, I will take you there first."


    The "he" in the sses man''s mouth is naturally the man who doesn''t talk much.


    "That''s great." Meng Xiaotian was moved crazy.


    "Let''s wait for you to book," the man with sses said with a smile. "If it''s early, follow his car, it''s really not good, I''ll take you off. The subway here extends in all directions, and you can get to almost any ce."


    Meng Xiaotian raised his ss happily: "Thank you, brother."


    "You''re wee." The man in sses clinks sses with him.


    The two chatted happily.


    The man was at the small round table next to them, ordering snacks, sipping wine, and watching the band perform.


    Yin Guo was not like his cousin who cooked by himself. He looked down at his wine and passed the time.


    My cousin''s cup is milky white, and I made this one for ady. It''s orange with a few pieces of fruit. She smelled it curiously, the alcohol smell was not strong, she stirred it with a straw, and looked at the wine carefully.


    Suddenly, she found that the man nced at her amusingly.


    As if to say: afraid of something?


    Yin Guo loosened the straw and tucked the long hair beside her ears behind her ears, pretending to be stupid.


    The phone vibrated, and Zheng Yi''s WeChat popped up.


    God bless, it was a screenshot of the hotel and the contact number, followed by a sentence: There are not many rooms in Manhattan, and it is expensive. Got you thest one in Queens, hurry up, they only promised to stay for two hours.


    Yin Guo bumped Meng Xiaotian''s arm with his elbow and showed him his phone.


    "It''s awesome," Meng Xiaotian was overjoyed and said to the man with sses, "We''ve done it."


    "It''s very fast," said the man with sses in praise. "It seems that your friends are quite reliable. Where is the hotel?"


    Meng Xiaotian handed the sses man''s phone.


    The man with sses shook his head and put Yin Guo''s phone under the man''s eyes: "How long until your car arrives?"


    "ten minutes."


    The man said the second sentence of the night.


    "That''s fast," Meng Xiaotian put down the ss, "I''ll go to the bathroom first."


    "Let''s go together." The man with sses left with Meng Xiaotian.


    Here, Yin Guo and the man were left.


    Yin Guo kept his head down and chatted on WeChat, reporting to Zheng Yi that he had met two Chinese men, who seemed very friendly, invited them to drink, and said that he would give him a ride to the hotel. Although she was moved, she was also worried about safety issues and quietly discussed with Zheng Yi, would it be dangerous? Zheng Yi''s judgment is - in such a ghostly weather, the liar will not be open for business, but what about the perverts who meet the human face and beast heart?


    Zheng Yi: You should be careful and learn more about it.


    Yin Guo turned off the phone.


    Holding the straw, she slowly stirred her ss of wine, and looked at the man at the next table, who was only a step away from her.


    After a while, the man sensed her gaze and looked back.


    "Are you an international student?" Yin Guo asked politely, "Do you still work here?"


    "Students," the man said.


    "New York University?"


    The man shook his head.


    Looking at the flickering in Yin Guo''s eyes, he guessed her anxiety: "Afraid that I''m a bad person?"


    Yin Guo smiled embarrassedly, but did not deny it.


    The man took out a wallet from his arms, took out a Chinese ID card, and put it on the bar in front of her. Then, he took out a maic card and ced it with his ID card.


    "This is my school''s maic card," he pointed to the name on it. "You''re right."


    Immediately, he pointed to his own face, and asked her to treat the real person and the photo at will.


    Usually he doesn''t have an ID card, but it happened to be useful during the day today, and he didn''t expect it toe in handy here.


    Yin Guo nced down and saw the maic card first.


    Georgetown University? Zheng Yi also has one, she has seen it before. You are actually an alumni with Zheng Yi?


    Yin Guo remembered that Zheng Yi''s school had a great location. In the wealthy area of Washington, D.C., it was a bull school and an expensive university. This one doesn''t look fake. ID card, too.


    The personal photo on the maic card is the same as the ID photo, and the name is the same.


    Do you want to check with Zheng Yi? How to ask for evidence? Did you take pictures?


    Too disrespectful to people, but forget it.


    Yin Guo folded the ID card and the maic card together and wanted to return it to him, the man put his hand into the inner pocket of the cold jacket again


    What else to take?


    Under Yin Guo''s confused gaze, the man took out his phone, unlocked the screen, and opened the photo album. Soon, he turned the screen of his mobile phone, facing Yin Guo, was the information page of his passport, and the name was this:


    Lin Yiyang


    LIN, YIYANG

 Chapter 2: Blizzard turns sunny (1)

    Chapter 2: Blizzard turns sunny (1)


    Boston seawater pours.


    Niagara Falls frozen into ice sculptures.


    Even the waves are frozen into works of art.


    This is the various news they saw after they arrived at this hotel.


    Fortunately, the blizzard is over and the weather is getting warmer.


    "Those experts keep talking about global warming, are you kidding me?" My cousin was holding a ham andining by the way.


    "This is the Great Lakes Effect. Geography has been taught, but you must not have studied it well," Yin Guo murmured while standing beside the toaster before he woke up, waiting for his slices of bread, "If you want toeter, just It won''t be so unlucky."


    Her original n was toe in March and leave in April. But Meng Xiaotian insisted on arriving in January. He said that he needed to adapt to the environment in all aspects and seasons. In fact, he wanted to take advantage of Yin Guo''s presence to enve her as a guide and take him to New York.


    Meng Xiaotian knew that he was wrong, and said with a smirk, "Help me get one too."


    Yin Guo agreed.


    "sister?"


    "Ok?"


    "Aren''t you going to thank Dashuaibi?"


    With a click, the slices of bread fell on the silver stainless steel tray.


    Yin Guo turned the bread over with a tong and continued to bake: "I want to thank you, but I didn''t know what to say."


    "There''s nothing to say, everyone is Chinese. I''ll push his WeChat to you."


    Before getting off the bus that day, Meng Xiaotian thanked him a lot, and cheekily asked for Lin Yiyang''s WeChat ount, which was considered a first-line connection. It is said that in the past two days, my cousin also chatted with him on WeChat, and he was very kind.


    Yin Guo thought in a mess, Meng Xiaotian pushed Lin Yiyang''s WeChat over.


    Name: Lin.


    With a click, the slices of bread fell again. Baked on both sides.


    Yin Guo picked up the slice of bread, took a small box of butter and strawberry jam, and returned to the table by the window. The cousin behind her found that she forgot to bake her own bread, and called her three times to no avail, so she had to be self-reliant.


    Yin Guo put the te on the red checkered tablecloth, looked at Lin Yiyang''s business card, and wanted to add a friend, but hesitated for a while, but didn''t. She put down her phone, picked up her fork, and buried herself in scrambled eggs.


    Thinking of that night, she was a little frightened. When the cousin and the man with sses came back from the bathroom, they saw Lin Yiyang collecting ID cards. The man with ssesughed and asked Yin Guo if he still wanted to read the information page of the household registration book? Anyway, it was broad daylight in China at that time, so there was a chance for Lin Yiyang''s family to take pictures for her.


    So embarrassing.


    After Meng Xiaotian took the food, he returned to Yin Guo and saw that she was holding a mobile phone hesitantly, so he grabbed it and added Lin Yiyang''s Wechat to himself: "What are you afraid of? There are more handsome men than people. OK."


    As soon as the application is passed through a friend, the other party epts it.


    "Passed." Meng Xiaotian showed her the screen and sent a smile by the way.


    Yin Guo grabbed the phone back.


    Looking at Meng Xiaotian''s expression on the screen, he knew that he had to say hello.


    Holding her phone, she said carefully: Hello, I''m Yin Guo, the Chinese who was at the REDFISH bar that day were the two brothers and sisters who helped you, and I''m that sister.


    When I sent it out, I felt that my self-introduction was too long-winded and wanted to withdraw it.


    Not yet, the other party has replied.


    Lin: I know.


    So concise.


    Xiaoguo: Thank you for your help that day, so we can get to the hotel smoothly. If you are free, my brother and I will invite you to a meal to express our thanks. Can you think of it?


    Lin: Are you not afraid of being deceived?


    Xiaoguo: ...I just arrived in New York that day, and I met Blizzard again, and I was in a rut. Sorry for misunderstanding your kindness.


    Lin: Good to say.


    Xiaoguo: Are you still in Manhattan? We can go over.


    Lin: I''m at the train station and I''m going back to DC.


    Back to Washington?


    "What did you say?" Meng Xiaotian asked.


    "He said he was going back to school."


    Meng Xiaotian chewed the bread: "Then let''s go too, just for fun."


    Yin Guo said "Huh?"


    "Go find him to y, anyway, I have nothing to do every day."


    "I didn''t prepare in advance. Tickets and hotels must be booked in advance," Yin Guo begged for mercy, "Don''t worry about it, let''s y in New York first. Don''t rush to eat today."


    Besides, there is no one who is chasing people for dinner, or chasing them from New York to Washington, and listening to it is perverted.


    Meng Xiaotian saw that Yin Guo was not happy and did not argue any more.


    He solved the slices of bread and went to get a te of food.


    Although this hotel has a restaurant and a bar, the waiters will disappear after the meal. The blizzard didn''t stop two days ago, they didn''t want to go out, they wanted to settle lunch in the hotel, but they searched around, not to mention the chef, they didn''t even see a waiter. In the end, the two were so hungry that they asked the front desk where they could eat. The American chick enthusiastically told them that the restaurant staff would note back to work until 5:30. The two had no choice but to search for vending machines on several floors of the hotel, trying to find a little food, but found that all the vending machines only sold drinks. In the end, the two returned without sess, chatting and drinking water in the room, drinking water, drinking water, drinking water, and surfing the Inte. After several hours, they finally ate steak.


    After that hunger, Meng Xiaotian learned to be smart, as long as he could eat breakfast, he would eat until he died. Going out, absolutely, absolutely can not miss any opportunity to eat.


    The conversation between the two about Washington ended in the breakfast room.


    Later, Meng Xiaotian didn''t mention it again, and Yin Guo didn''t take it seriously. She went back to her room to rest for half an hour, found the address of a nearby supermarket, and pulled Meng Xiaotian, who had been chatting on WeChat, to go out to buy daily necessities. They n to live in New York for 3-4 months this time. Yin Guo did not bring anyrge daily necessities, and nned to buy them locally.


    As soon as she entered the supermarket, she went to the daily necessities shelf, while Meng Xiaotian went to the food area.


    ording to the sign, she was the first to go to the shampoo and body wash area, and quickly settled on the big bottle on the topyer. It happened that the two of them could use it for about three months, and it took half a day to take a footstep and grab a bottle.


    "What to buy?" Meng Xiaotian came around.


    "Shampoo," Yin Guo went to find the body wash again, "don''t follow me, I have to buy a lot of things."


    There were also some that Meng Xiaotian couldn''t watch.


    The person behind him stretched out his hand, went over the top of Yin Guo''s head, and took away the shampoo in her hand: "Let''s go first,e back and buy itter."


    The shampoo was put back in ce.


    "I just took it down," and came down from such a high ce, "give it to me quickly."


    Meng Xiaotian pulled up Yin Guo involuntarily and walked out: "I just bought a ticket, and I''m very busy. Hurry up and pack my things, or it will be toote."


    "You bought the ticket? How did you buy it? Where did you buy it?" Yin Guo was stunned. Didn''t the two of them go to the supermarket together? I haven''t separated before entering the supermarket. When did I buy the ticket?


    He shook his mobile phone in front of Yin Guo, showing the e-ticket to Washington: "Da Shuai taught me. I told him that you are a waste, and you can''t even buy a train ticket. He rmended it. Give me an app."


    Meng Xiaotian groaned, feeling that he could even get a train ticket, and he was growing rapidly.


    Yin Guo was shocked at Meng Xiaotian''s big idea, snatched his mobile phone, and looked at their chat records. More than choreographing his own stupidity, he even exined his family background to Lin Yiyang. Meng Xiaotian fully opened the smart mode in WeChat, and exined to Lin Yiyang: I applied for the university here, I came to adapt to life in advance, and visited a few more famous schools by the way. If I don''t apply this year, I will continue next year. And Yin Guo was entrusted by his family to take care of his cousin because he came herest year, and became his exclusivepanion.


    In the chat log, the man didn''t reply much.


    Thest sentence ended three minutes ago.


    Lin: There is ShakeShack at DC train station. If you are here for the first time, give it a try.


    "What is this?" Meng Xiaotian asked her from behind.


    "Burger shop."


    "People are more reliable than you, so you don''t tell me."


    "Didn''t we just arrive?" Yin Guo felt aggrieved, "There are also in New York. If you want to eat, I will take you there."


    Meng Xiaocai ignored Yin Guo''s exnation and dragged her back to the hotel immediately.


    He was inexperienced, and the ticket was booked two hourster. The two werepletely unprepared and had no time to pack their luggage. They grabbed two pieces of clothes and a wash bag and stuffed them into their backpacks. They took their IDs, credit cards, and mobile phones, and ran off to the train station.


    In the taxi, Yin Guo buried his head in picking the hotel.


    When she got to the train station, she concentrated on booking the hotel. All the way, I was on the phone with the staff, selected a room, and reported a credit card to make a reservation. Meng Xiaotian grabbed her backpack with one hand, walked through the crowd, followed in the pit queue, and led Yin Guo forward.


    Swipe your ticket, enter the station.


    The two of them got into the car as if they were fighting, and most of the passengers in the car were already seated.


    "Find a seat next to you."


    Yin Guo saw that there was no hope for this carriage. All the double seats were upied by one of them, so he could only go to the next carriage. After passing through two carriages, she saw an empty seat for two, put her small backpack under her feet, and sat down by the window.


    Meng Xiaotian threw the big backpack on the luggage rack and sat outside Yin Guo: "You said, this train will not increase its speed. From New York to Washington, our high-speed train runs in an hour. When you buy a ticket, tell me. It took me more than three hours, and I was shocked. The fare of the high-speed rail and the speed of the green car are absolutely incredible."


    Meng Xiaotian muttered beside him.


    Yin Guo refused to speak. She still doesn''t understand now, how she was urged by Meng Xiaotian to get on the train, obviously just want to go to the supermarket, buy shampoo and daily necessities, and go to Washington for no reason?


    Yin Guo looked at the tform outside the car window, and after a few seconds, a very important thing popped up in his mind


    It seems that the car money was not given to him that day?


    ***


    Before the train left, Lin Yiyang got on the train.


    He was toozy to go back, so he picked a seat and sat down next to a ck mother holding her one-year-old child. The child was crying, and the mother was at a loss, so she could only pat the child in distress and kept saying "sorry".


    In the soothing voice of the young mother, he took off his winter clothes, stuffed the clothes into a ball on the luggage rack above his head, and tucked his sports bag into it. He didn''t sleepst night, and as soon as he sat down, he raised his hat to block the light from the car window.


    "Do me a favor, please?" the ck mother''s voice asked him.


    Lin Yiyang was so sleepy that he thought it was a hallucination.


    The ck mother asked again in embarrassment. He woke up from a semi-dream state, pulled down his hat, rubbed his hands on his face twice, fully awake, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."


    So, for the long ten minutes after the train left the tform, he was helping the young mother with the backpack, taking out the milk bottle, pouring the milk powder...


    When the family no longer needed help, Lin Yiyang couldn''t fall asleep either. He had a headache and was sleepy, and his eyes were stagnant while the baby was drinking milk. A vibration in his pocket woke him up.


    It''s a WeChat message.


    He took out his phone from his trouser pocket, opened it, and saw 2 new messages.


    The first onees from "It doesn''t matter": Did you get in the car? I''lle to you at the next stop.


    The second one is from "RedFish", which is the name Lin Yiyang remarked to Yin Guo, and it is the bar where the two met that day.


    She sent herself a transfer:


    Thank you so much for your help that day and hope I''ll have a chance to repay you. But before paying back, I hope you take the car and drink money for that day. [smiley]

 Chapter 3: Blizzard turns sunny (2)

    Chapter 3: Blizzard turns sunny (2)


    Not long after the car drove, Meng Xiaotian had already covered his face with his coat and fell asleep.


    The ticket inspector walked from thest car to this one and started to check the tickets one by one. Yin Guo took the mobile phone from Meng Xiaotian''s palm, found the electronic ticket, asked the ticket inspector to check the ticket, and stuffed his cousin''s mobile phone back.


    She sat up straight.


    Lin Yiyang happened to also reply to WeChat


    Lin: You''re wee.


    Four words, very short. Transfers were also rejected.


    Yin Guo didn''t have Meng Xiaotian''s familiar temperament, stared at the phone for a long time, put it aside, and thought to herself, let''s talk about it when we meet. Not long after, the car stopped at a small station, and there were only a few passengers on the tform outside the window waiting to get on the train. Yin Guo looked at the carriages all around. There were not many people in the carriage. Two more people went down this station, and there were less than ten people in the carriage.


    It''s okay to go to the bathroom, she pushed her cousin to wake up: "I''m going to the bathroom."


    Meng Xiaotian agreed in confusion.


    Yin Guo carried his bag on his body, Meng Xiaotian''s backpack was enough, and it was stuffed under his legs.


    Within two minutes of Yin Guo''s departure, a Chinese man walked here from the rear carriage. He was the man with sses that day.


    Just got in the car.


    Because Meng Xiaotian''s face was covered with clothes, the man with sses had no chance to recognize him, so he walked past the car, followed the instructions on the phone, walked forward, crossed two cars, and saw Lin Yiyang''s luggage bag.


    Looking at the window again, it was him.


    The ck woman next to Lin Yiyang just got off the station holding the child, and the seat beside him was vacant.


    "Fortunately, I caught up," Wu Wei pushed Lin Yiyang and told him to go to the window, while he sat outside, unbuttoned his winter clothes, and panted, "I''m afraid I won''t be able to catch up with you."


    Lin Yiyang knew what he was here for, so he didn''t speak.


    Wu Wei said, "Everyone is going to arrive, but if you run away, what''s the matter?"


    Lin Yiyang pulled up the neckline of his sportswear, covering most of his face, trying to avoid the rhetoric.


    Wu Wei tried to pull his clothes.


    Lin Yiyang closed his eyes, put his head on the window ss, and said in a low voice, "I invited the children to drink that day. I ran out of money, and I don''t have the money to buy a ticket."


    "I''m out," Wu Wei took out his wallet and opened it to show him, "Look, how much is left, we spend it together, and we will live and die together."


    After Wu Wei shook him a dozen times, he had no choice but to sit up straight and nced at Wu Wei''s wallet.


    Two poor ghosts, half a catty and eighty taels.


    The train arrived in Washington D.C. before dark.


    The school was also suspended for two days because of the Blizzard shutdown, and it just returned to normal yesterday.


    Meng Xiaotian had been looking for the hamburger chain that Lin Yiyang mentioned since he got off the train. He walked all the way to the exit, and finally saw the striking sign, which was next to Starbucks. Now that I see it, I must satisfy my cousin''s wish to buy and eat. Yin Guo calcted the time, there was no big problem, and took Meng Xiaotian into the burger shop.


    After a while, Wu Wei pulled the strap of Lin Yiyang''s sports bag and walked here: "Quick, take the bus."


    Lin Yiyang was dragged forward.


    Wu Wei didn''t have enough money to buy a train ticket. He just tried his best to buy two discounted bus tickets. He has been whispering in Lin Yiyang''s ear since an hour ago, and he bought a bus ticket with all his fortune. If Lin Yiyang doesn''t go back to New York with him, he is not a brother, he is unkind, and he is ruthless...


    Lin Yiyang listened to the four-character idiom for an hour.


    Having known each other for many years, he knew that Wu Wei had all the attributes of a dog skin ster, and he was very tough. There is no way to escape today, and I will definitely go back to New York.


    Lin Yiyang, who was hungry, stood still, looked around, and saw a burger shop.


    He was thinking about whether to eat something first.


    Forget it, I''ll see on the bus ride to see if I can buy a pizza, maybe a dor a dor if I''m lucky.


    "Is there anything in the bag to eat?" he asked.


    "Yes, of course there is."


    Wu Wei opened his backpack, dug for a long time, found 1/3 of the chocte, and stuffed it into Lin Yiyang.


    The chocte was wrapped in foil, crumpled and twisted into a ball.


    He took off the tin foil and took a bite. If it wasn''t for Wu Wei, he wouldn''t be able to keep his mouth shut. He clenched the tin foil into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and followed Wu Wei out of the train station.


    After two minutes.


    At the door of the burger shop, Meng Xiaotian came out with a hamburger, Yin Guo bowed his head and asked for a car.


    "What do we invite him to eat? Have you ever eaten something delicious in Washington?" Meng Xiaotian asked.


    "It''s all average," Yin Guo said. "This is not a city famous for its delicious food. If you want to eat good food, it''s more like New York."


    Meng Xiaotian didn''t ask why, he took out his mobile phone and decided to ask Lin Yiyang''s opinion.


    Anyway, I''m going to invite him to dinner, let him choose.


    "Bad."


    "What''s wrong?"


    Meng Xiaotian showed Yin Guo the chat record.


    Tiantian: My sister and I are also at dc. Let''s have dinner tonight, Brother Lin.


    Lin: Good fun, I''m back in New York.


    ? ?


    Yin Guo and Meng Xiaotian looked at each other for two seconds.


    Yin Guo looked down at Uber, the car wasing soon.


    Yin Guo was helpless.


    "Where to go?" Meng Xiaotian waspletely lost.


    "Go to the hotel," Yin Guo looked outside, the weather in Washington was better than New York, "It''s all booked anyway, let''s have fun."


    Holding her breath, she couldn''t hold back, and kicked Meng Xiaotian: "It''s a waste."


    Meng Xiaotian knew that he was wrong, and begged for mercy.


    The siblings looked at each other, didn''t hold back, they allughed. What an amazing trip to Washington.


    "Give you five minutes, hurry up and take pictures," Yin Guo pointed around.


    She knew that people who came to travel for the first time liked to take pictures, so she took the initiative to avoid it and eat her own burger. "


    Yin Guo said "um" and saw that the trash can was actually behind her, and she was blind for some reason just now. She balled up the hamburger wrapper, threw it in the trash, and left the train station with her cousin.


    Before leaving the station, Meng Xiaotian took a photo of the burger shop. As soon as he got on the bus, he happily posted a circle of friends.


    Tian Tian: One of the most handsome men I have ever seen in my life is rmended. [Heart]


    Yin Guo liked to contradict him, got used to it, and refuted it below as usual.


    Xiaoguo: [Pictures his mouth] Not very handsome, deceiving the public.


    Zheng Yi replied to Xiaoguo: Do you have any photos? I''ve been listening to your brother for the past two days, I haven''t seen anyone, and my heart is itching.


    Reply to Zheng Yi every day: Of course I won''t lie to you, if I am a woman, I will definitely take a fancy to it.


    Xiaoguo replied to Zheng Yi: In general, ordinary people, my brother is exaggerating.


    Reply to Xiaoguo every day: Can you seek truth from facts?


    Zheng Yi replied to Xiaoguo: Yes, seek truth from facts, and don''t allow personal emotions.


    Xiaoguo replied Tiantian: Well, I admit, it''s not bad.


    Meng Xiaotian was sitting in the front row. Seeing Yin Guo admit defeat, he turned around and winked at her.


    Yin Guo grimaced and pointed out the car window, which meant: take a photo.


    Museums and municipal buildings began to appear regrly on the side of the road. The driver of the reservation car was a middle-aged white woman. When she saw Meng Xiaotian holding up her mobile phone, she specially slowed down and enthusiastically told him the name of each building. Bring suitcases, guess they are not here for tourism, and ask if they are here to study.


    After going back and forth, he chatted with the driver. From the architecture to the University of Washington, the first thing the driver mentioned was Georgetown. He unabashedlymented that the school was expensive, and the foreign students who came were rich people.


    "Did you hear? What the driver said?" Meng Xiaotian asked in a low voice.


    Yin Guo nodded. She remembered that the first year Zheng Yi came here, including tuition, room and board, ski vacations, etc., it really cost a lot in one year. However, thedy was used to being extravagant, so she couldn''t set standards.


    She was thinking of Zheng Yi, but Meng Xiaotian was thinking of Lin Yiyang, and came to a conclusion: Brother Lin is a rich man.


    It took twenty minutes to drive them to the hotel.


    As soon as she entered, she went to the front desk, anxious to confirm the room, handed the passports and credit cards of the two to the front desk staff,municated the reservation situation, and waited for the other party to handle the check-in procedures.


    Look at the circle of friends again, prompt, there is a new reply.


    I opened it, and it was under that burger photo


    Lin: There is an OLDEBBITTGRILL near the White House, it''s not bad, try it.


    Bad,pletely forgot, he can see Meng Xiaotian''s circle of friends.


    Apart from Zheng Yi''s reply, he could see everything that he and his cousin said, not a bad sentence, he saw everything.


    Too oolong.


    It was equivalent to discussing his appearance in front of Lin Yiyang, which was more embarrassing than checking his ID card that night.


    She read her message several times, too embarrassed to know what to do.


    How did you forget it?


    Meng Xiaotian saw that she had been looking at the picture of the hamburger, and then realized Lin Yiyang''s message, and couldn''t helpughing: "Fortunately, you told the truth at the end, otherwise it would be even worse."


    Yin Guo was so angry that he hit Meng Xiaotian with his elbow.


    The front desk of the hotel went through the formalities and put the passport, key card and signature in front of Yin Guo.


    Yin Guo picked up the pen, still thinking about those few messages, signed his name, and thought about those few messages.


    delete it? Everyone saw it. Don''t delete it, it''s dazzling to stay there.


    "How is this restaurant? Have you ever eaten?" the cousin asked her.


    Yin Guo was full of worries, but he didn''t hear it.


    Meng Xiaotian turned to ask the staff who checked in for them, is this restaurant far away? Is it worth going?


    When the brte heard the name of the restaurant, she immediately expressed her rmendation. The century-old restaurant is close to the White House, and many congressmen often go to eat, so many people go there because of it. Best of all, they can walk past the hotel, very close.


    Meng Xiaotian was heartbroken: "Let me check the phone and book a seat?"


    "Let''s go tomorrow, I''m toozy to move." Yin Guo was still immersed in the message ident andcked interest.


    She returned the signature to the staff member, took back her passport and credit card, and looked down at the room number on the door card.


    Meng Xiaotian was beside him, and seemed to be chatting with someone. When he got into the elevator, he suddenly smiled at her and said, "Big Shuai told me that I''m sorry to make our trip in vain. He invited him for this meal."

 Chapter 4: Blizzard turns sunny (3)

    Chapter 4: Blizzard turns sunny (3)


    Lin Yiyang and Wu Wei waited beside arge parking lot, waiting for the bus they were about to take.


    Although it has warmed up in the past two days, it is still windy and the temperature is low as it approaches dark.


    Wu Wei put his hands in the pockets of his cold clothes and stomped his feet in the cold. Lin Yiyang was still ying with the phone with one hand, and seemed to be stillughing. Whatughing? Wu Wei wanted to see, but was knocked away by Lin Yiyang''s elbow.


    It happened that a Chinese bus was full of people. Passing through here, the driver saw Lin Yiyang through the window, stepped on the brakes, and shouted to the outside: "Back to New York? Take you for a ride?"


    Lin Yiyang made a call, took advantage of the waiting tone, and said to the driver, "Your car is full, go first."


    The driverughed and scolded "fake politeness" and popped a cigarette butt.


    The crimson light drew an arc and almostnded on Lin Yiyang''s clothes. He stepped aside half a step and avoided it.


    The phone just got through.


    "Help me entertain two children. I have something to do temporarily, so I can''t take care of it," he said to the person on the phone. "Yes, the game promised you."


    ***


    "You agreed?" Yin Guo was surprised.


    The elevator door opened, and two men dressed in business walked in, separating the siblings.


    "Come on." Yin Guo leaned back against the elevator wall and urged in Chinese in a low voice.


    "No, he said he wanted a friend to pay for it." My cousin passed the phone around behind the two men and handed it to Yin Guo, so she could see it for herself, "I told him that it''s okay for a friend toe, and I''ll pay for it."


    Yin Guo casually looked at the chat records of the two.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t reply much and said that he was on the road. ording to his reply to Meng Xiaotian, he was saying that Yin Guo and the others were guests from afar. When they were here, they naturally asked him toe and invite them. This is the rule of the Chinese, even in a foreign country.


    Meng Xiaotian originally wanted to invite him to dinner, but of course he refused to agree.


    After a few words, Lin Yiyang turned to concern about their stay in Washington for a few days. Meng Xiaotian said that Yin Guo couldn''t leave New York for too long, so he only booked a hotel for one night and left tomorrow afternoon. He asked Lin Yiyang when he woulde back here, but Lin Yiyang couldn''t tell.


    Hisst reply was-


    Lin: See youter.


    As a result, Meng Xiaotian, the greedy ghost, even though he rejected Lin Yiyang''s suggestion of entertaining guests, he still had an obsession with that restaurant. The first thing he did when he got to the room was to make a reservation. Unfortunately it was full.


    The two ate briefly in the hotel restaurant. After dinner, she took Meng Xiaotian to the nearby White House to take a set of photos and went directly back to the hotel.


    Due to the rush to book the hotel that night in New York, there was only thest big bed left. The siblings all slept in their clothes, one at the head of the bed and the other at the end, and they slept very aggrieved. When they arrived in Washington, Yin Guo immediately asked for a room with two single beds, and was finally able to stretch out and sleep. After taking a shower, she couldn''t wait to get under the quilt.


    "You have to get up early and go to see the nearby museums, there are many."


    This was thest sentence Yin Guo said before falling asleep.


    When she was conscious again, she was awakened by the sunlight falling on her face.


    There are takeaway boxes on the small dining table and desk in the house, which should have been orderedst night, but the cousin is gone. Shey on the bed and called Meng Xiaotian several times, but no one answered.


    Yin Guo hugged the quiltzily, and sent Meng Xiaotian a WeChat message: Where have you been? museum?


    Everyday: In Georgetown.


    Xiaoguo: Did you go by yourself?


    Tiantian: No, Ringo specially woke me up in the morning and asked a friend to drive me there. He said that if he didn''t apply to NYU this year, he could try the school next year.


    Xiaoguo: He is so kind to you.


    Tiantian: Yes, good man. Just wait,e backter and buy you lunch downstairs.


    Yin Guo turned over and got out of bed.


    That person looked cold, but he really took care of Meng Xiaotian.


    Pulling on her slippers, she stepped into the bathroom door, opened the drawer and found a new box of toothbrushes. He stopped all movements again, and pulled his slippers back into the room. She rummaged under the pillow to find her phone, and sent a thank you message to Lin Yiyang.


    Xiaoguo: Thank you, and I specially asked someone to take my brother to visit the school.


    Lin: Good to say.


    Xiaoguo: [happy]


    Lin: [coffee]


    It seems that there is nothing to say.


    She leaned against the wall and tapped the edge of her phone lightly on the wall. She was scared off by his indifference. It was rare to see someone who spoke so little. Seems like he''s more on tune with his cousin. Forget it, I don''t want to, thank you.


    After that day, Yin Guo never talked to Lin Yiyang alone again.


    Quan treats him as his cousin''s new friend in America and has nothing to do with him.


    After the two returned to New York, the hotel also had spare vacancies. She quickly reced the big bed room with two small rooms, filled a lot of daily necessities, and officially started short-term living.


    Thest time she came by herself was Zheng Yizuo''s guide, the standard tourist itinerary, all thendmarks. She didn''t want to go to these attractions this year, and let Meng Xiaotian explore by herself. Anyway, with Google Maps in hand, she couldn''t lose it anywhere.


    From morning to noon every day, the two wandered around, mainly eating.


    We parted ways in the afternoon and went our separate ways.


    After all, she still haspetition tasks and needs to train on time.


    For more than a week after that, Lin Yiyang''s name would asionally pop out of Meng Xiaotian''s mouth. It was Lin Yiyang''s supplementary rmendation when he was ying alone that day. With such a new friend around, Yin Guo saved a lot of effort, and she gradually got used to his presence as she listened and listened. It was not like she was always thinking about thanking him for everything that happened at the beginning.


    On Saturday, Yin Guo got upte.


    Meng Xiaotian came to report on time. She was brushing her teeth and asked, "Where do you want to go today?"


    "Near NYU." My cousin leaned against the door frame.


    Yin Guo rinsed his mouth and wiped his mouth clean: "Didn''t you go there a few times?"


    "It''s fun over there," Meng Xiaotian showed her a screenshot, it was a cafe, "I want to go here."


    CaffeReggio, she was inexplicably impressed by the name.


    It''s okay to go, anyway, there is no fixed goal.


    "On the day we arrived, the bar we went to was also nearby." Yin Guo kept forgetting to tell his cousin.


    "Really?" My cousin arrived here at the beginning of the day and couldn''t figure out where the bar was.


    "Well, I want to show you when I pass by."


    Yin Guobed her hair with ab, and twisted her long hair into a loose ball, so that if it snowed, she would not be afraid of falling apart when she put on her hat. She was distractedly recalling the specialty store nearby, and wanted to take Meng Xiaotian through the carpet.


    When she got to the door of the cafe, she finally remembered why she was so impressed by the name: the color was striking.


    All green walls and awnings are hard to forget. At this time, most of the seats outside were empty, with only two young people wrapped in down jackets chatting in the wind. There are many guests inside, looking in through the ss, it is almost full.


    "Is there no seat?" She nced inside.


    "It''s okay." Meng Xiaotian smiled mysteriously.


    Yin Guo looked at him strangely. Overcrowded and smiling so happily.


    "Brother Lin ordered."


    Lin Yiyang?


    She thought she was hallucinating: "You asked him out?"


    "He asked me out," my cousin pushed open the door. "He didn''t let me tell you in advance. He said that he woulde to see you in time. If you can''t make it in time, just take it as our own coffee, so as not to miss it again."


    Yin Guo was pushed on the back by his cousin and sent to the cafe.


    With a creak, the ss door closed behind her.


    There are decorations hanging all over the wall, and people are chatting. There are many guests, and there are not many Asian faces, so you can see him at once.


    He was sitting in the corner of the dark red couch under the oil painting of a huge portrait.


    The man was leaning against the wall, wearing a ck hoodie, and the cold suit was draped over the back of the chair. The table is small and the people are tall, so I had to put one arm on the small round coffee table and put the other hand on my knee, feeling that I was only half-length behind the table.


    People are most alert to their mother tongue. He has heard Chinese and knows that they are here.


    Looking up at her.


    Is this the second time the two have officially met?


    Yin Guo paused subconsciously, two or three steps away from him.


    We talked a lot about words, but at first nce, they were still unfamiliar. The facial features and body shape would be familiar, but they were the first impressions left in the bar. Looking at it in the daytime, it''s slightly different...


    Lin Yiyang''s eyes were always on her.


    Under his gaze, Yin Guo slowly went to the coffee table, hung his backpack diagonally on the back of the chair, and sat down with his cousin. The table is really small.


    He pushed over a menu: "Let''s see what you want to eat?"


    "You order it," she pushed back. "You are familiar, I have never been there."


    Lin Yiyang nodded, didn''t push back, ordered tiramisu and coffee for them, and ordered panini himself. Eating this kind of hard food used to fill the stomach, at first nce, he came directly without having eaten lunch.


    After ordering, there was a brief silence between the three of them.


    Yin Guo was afraid that she would chat with him like a cold scene on WeChat, so she simply looked down at her phone.


    After looking through the circle of friends for a while, I went to swipe Weibo again, and finally came back and started to delete the dialog box. All in all, I have nothing to do. After I deleted it, I arrived at the dialog with Lin Yiyang.


    It was the conversation ten days ago, and hisst expression was [Coffee].


    I didn''t expect to meet again, but also for coffee.


    Seeing that neither of them spoke, Meng Xiaotian couldn''t help but smooth things out: "Chat, chat, how bad it is to be in the cold."


    So, he chatted with Lin Yiyang first, talking about this cafe from a university major. Lin Yiyang told him that this ce was built in the early 20th century. In the past 100 years, this ce has also happened to be a gathering ce for artists and writers, so it is very likely that a certain writer came here before he became famous, such as Hemingway? Or maybe some pages of Catcher in the Rye are written here. Where there is an era, it can always bring a little legend, and celebrities will naturally be more attractive.


    Lin Yiyang said a few words casually and did not repeat them.


    But Yin Guo looked at the table in front of him, and around the pendants on the wall.


    When he said it, it was quite a feeling.


    When the coffee was served, Zheng Yi''s greetings also arrived.


    She asked Yin Guo where she was ying today. She heard that it was from New York University. She remembered what she wanted to buy. Since Yin Guo was there anyway, why don''t she go today, so that she doesn''t have to make a trip by herself.


    In fact, shopping is not troublesome, the trouble is that she forgot the name of the store.


    Zheng Yi: If you ask Lin Yiyang, anyone who can rmend CaffeReggio will definitely know that ce.


    Just ask him.


    Yin Guo asked for help: "My friend said that there is a small shop selling coffee beans here. Many restaurants buy beans there, and they will specially write where the coffee beanse from on the door sign to attract customers. But the front door is hard to find, you know ?"


    Lin Yiyang thought for a while and said, "I''ll take you there."


    "No, you tell me your name, I''ll search the map and I''ll definitely find it."


    "I''ll drop by." Lin Yiyang returned to her.


    Afraid of dying other people''s time, she drank the remaining half cup of coffee: "Let''s go then."


    The original intention was not to waste his time, but it was so obvious that it seemed like he was rushing for food...


    Lin Yiyang nced at the empty coffee cup amusingly. As if to say: in such a hurry?


    This look, this expression, and this kind of smile also appeared the night we first met, when she stirred the cocktail with a straw and observed the liquor. Yin Guo subconsciously tucked the long hair on the side of her ear behind her ear, feeling very ufortable.


    Meng Xiaotianpletely missed this brief and subtle exchange.


    He never heard of leaving, so he quickly wiped out the cake, took two sips of coffee, and wiped his mouth with a napkin. Looking at the two of them again, they have already got up one after the other, and are putting on their coats tacitly.


    "You two are so fast." Meng Xiaotian sighed.


    How do you feel like you''re superfluous?

 Chapter 5: The world under the snow (1)

    Chapter 5: The world under the snow (1)


    Lin Yiyang was very familiar with the neighborhood and quickly found the store.


    A very simple shop, a palm-sized ce, a ss cab on the right is connected to the checkout counter, a few small shelves on the left, with peripheral products, dozens of hemp rope bags, filled with brown coffee beans, all have Handwritten on white cardboard.


    There was only a young couple in the store, also picking beans.


    They were pointing and talking softly against the white wall above the sack, on which were the names, origins and vors of the coffee beans. The girl in the couple picked one, put it in the boy''s mouth, and let him taste it.


    Lin Yiyang picked two pills and put them in her palm. He pointed to her mouth.


    "Try it," he said.


    She shook her head, put the coffee bean into her lips obediently, bit it, and chewed it gently.


    Originally wanted to taste the food carefully, but Lin Yiyang kept looking at himself, gradually chewing slowly, and bing more and more ufortable. He seemed to have sensed her thoughts, looked away, took two sweet and sour berries from the bup bag next to him, and stuffed them into her palm.


    Yin Guo took it and held it in the palm of his hand, not embarrassed to try again this time.


    After the two couples left, there were only three customers left in the store. She and Lin Yiyang were on the coffee beans side, and her cousin was in thest row of the shelf, picking out gifts.


    Yin Guo was not used to trying beans, so she took out a tissue, spit out the scum, and clenched it into a ball in her palm.


    All this was seen by the man beside him.


    He pointed to the small corner on the left side of the counter, motioning her to the trash can there.


    Yin Guo lost the paper ball and listened to him ask himself, "What does your friend want?"


    Several.


    Just now, she wanted to study how to read it, look it up in the dictionary, and ask the clerk when she knows how to read it. Lin Yiyang saved her by asking such a question.


    Yin Guo showed him the names, and he called a clerk over and pointed at a few bags of coffee beans. The clerk smiled and chatted with him, and Yin Guo listened, saying that these are the best sellers.


    When going to the settlement, Lin Yiyang raised his right arm and looked at his watch.


    Yin Guo immediately said: "You have to be in a hurry, hurry up, I have bought it anyway."


    He had looked at his watch several times when he came out of the coffee shop.


    First, I rushed there in a hurry, didn''t eat lunch, and wiped out the coffee and panini, and brought them here. Although I didn''t say it, it made people feel that everything was in a hurry. It is estimated that they came from Washington. .


    "Make an appointment when you are free?" He also knew that he couldn''t dy any longer.


    Yin Guo nodded.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t say much nonsense, he pushed open the door and walked out.


    Through the ss, Yin Guo saw him crossing the road without taking a taxi. He should have gone to the nearby subway station.


    This scene of crossing the road reminded her of the night she first met.


    The man with sses brought his siblings into the car first, packed his suitcases, and Lin Yiyang paid the bill in the bar.


    Yin Guo saw through the window of the car and the twoyers of ss in the bar that he drank most of the unfinished ss of wine, signed the card, put on his winter jacket and hat, and pushed out the door.


    A gust of wind swept up the snow on the road, wrapping roadside cars and people in white fog, and quickly dissipating. He ran two quick steps, crossed the road, circled to the right of the car, and got into the car.


    The driver asked, where are we going?


    Queens, he said.


    The driver was surprised, in this ghost weather, do you still need to detour?


    He said, yes, take a detour.


    "Sister?" My cousin came back with two peripherals and was surprised to find that Lin Yiyang was gone, "He''s gone?"


    "Yeah, in a hurry." She took out her wallet and wanted to settle the bill.


    There were still two berry-vored coffee beans in his hand, and he wanted to throw them back into the bup bag, but stopped again. I''ve been holding it in my hands for a long time, so don''t throw it in. What if someone picks it up and tries it? How unclean.


    She had nowhere to throw it, so she stuffed two coffee beans into the small bag on the inside of her bag.


    After buying coffee, she and her cousin act separately.


    Meng Xiaotian then wandered around the nearby area. She went directly back to the hotel, took the cue from the room, carried a small package with her mobile phone, wallet, and key card, and went to the ball room.


    Thest time she came to the United States, she signed up for the youth group of the American Nine-Ball Open.


    Generally, the youth group and junior group of this kind ofpetition are encouraged, with bonuses, but no official world points. The registration fee for thepetition plus the cost of the round trip, the bonus is not enough, so after testing the waterst year, she directly signed up for the professional group this year. This year is also her first battle in her career path.


    During thepetitionst year, she met a few friends in the youth group. This year, there is only onepetition left with her in the professional group. It is a Singaporean girl named Su Wei. She also rmended this ball room to Yin Guo, which is very affordable at $15 per afternoon.


    The two meet here every day and train.


    Another reason why they chose this American golf club is that they can meet many American world champions. Everyone practices ball like ordinary people and asionally engages in small games, which is very interesting.


    Before going out, Yin Guo refreshed the weather forecast, and there was a cold snap, and there would be local snowfall today.


    Sure enough, when I came out of the coffee shop, it was still sunny, and it was already dark before three o''clock outside the door of the ballroom.


    After she entered, in the corner of the ball room, someone called, "Yin Guo."


    Su Wei pointed not far away with her eyes, sat quietly on the billiard chair, and watched Berry, a famous native American yer who was watching her opponent y: "Yesterday you just wanted to see the real person, and today I''m here."


    After Su Wei finished speaking, she greeted Berry with a smile in English: "This is what my friend told you just now, Xiaoguo."


    Yin Guo threw the backpack on the billiard chair and said hello to Berry.


    Berry looked around forty years old, very mature and enthusiastic, and came over to greet him for a long time.


    Most of the yers in the ballroom were men. Only Su Wei and Yin Guo were the female yers who signed up for thepetition this time. The two blond girls at the other table were just here to y. Su Wei is half of mixed blood, and her height is rtively close to the people here. The two local beauties have long legs and big breasts. Among the four women in the ballroom, only Yin Guo is a small girl.


    When she came for the first time, she was also asked if she had signed up for thepetition in the youth group under the age of fourteen.


    But after that, no one asked.


    Because of her skills, although she can''t kill these regional champions and famous yers in the stadium, she is definitely not worse than them.


    See the real chapter on the table.


    Besides, there is no age difference on the pool table.


    There is only an upper age limit forpetition registration. If you are over 14 years old, you cannot sign up for the junior group, and if you are over 21, you cannot sign up for the youth group. This ensures the fairness of thepetition.


    There is no lower age limit. Meng Xiaotian''s older brother, Meng Xiaodong, started to fight in the professional group at the age of fourteen.


    Today, because of afternoon tea, she camete and wanted to postpone the time to eight o''clock.


    It''s a pity that the n couldn''t keep up with the changes. By six o''clock, Berry packed up and ran over and warmly invited Su Wei and her to have dinner near Flushing. It is a gathering ce of Asians and Chinese, known as New Chinatown.


    Yin Guo hasn''t been there yet, it''s a bit far.


    Su Wei''s boyfriend lives there. She passed by and just stayed there instead of going back. That is to say, she has toe back alone after dark, for fear of being unsafe.


    "I tell you, there is a Chinese restaurant opened by my boyfriend''s house in Flushing. Sichuan cuisine and boiled beef are delicious."


    Boiled beef is really a world-renowned Chinese dish


    She was provoked by greed. I''ve been here for more than a week and I haven''t eaten my hometown food yet, and my tongue is about to be wiped out by Western food. But no matter how delicious it is, you don''t have to run over sote, you can go alone tomorrow.


    Seeing that she was still hesitating, Berry whispered to Su Wei.


    Su Wei found a new reason to tempt her: "He said, because of the Open, there will be a party tonight, and you will meet a lot of professional team members from all over the world. You can meet them in advance."


    Hit the bullseye, you must go.


    She decisively confirmed his location with Meng Xiaotian on WeChat, and by the way told Meng Xiaotian to return to the hotel early, put the club in the bucket, put it on his back, and followed the two of them.


    It took a lot of time on the road, and when we got to the Chinese restaurant, Su Wei just started to order, and Berry answered seven or eight calls in a row, urging him to get to the ball room as soon as possible. As ast resort, they gave up boiled beef and ordered fried rice.


    Without taking two bites, I hurriedly paid the bill and went straight to the next destination.


    The ce to meet tonight is a Chinese ball room.


    The owner is Chinese, a well-known snooker yer in the early years, and opened a ball room here after retiring. The entrance to the ballroom is on the corner of the street. When the two arrived, several people were smoking beside the trash can at the entrance. One of them knew Berry, threw the cigarette butt, and pointed to the door with a smile: "Come and watch the show."


    Berry understood, pushed open the ss door, and led them into the ball room.


    The ball tables are arranged neatly, from the door of the ball room to the end.


    Most of them are green tables, with a few blue tables on the inside, and there is about 2 meters of driving space between the tables.


    On both sides of the table, a water-brown billiard chair.


    After they entered the door, they found that the billiards table was full of unfinished rounds. Everyone left, and they all crowded into the innermost blue table. The crowd was full of people, chatting enthusiastically, obviously to watch the battle.


    Berry asked his friend aloud, who was fighting?


    Someone came back, there was a regional champion betting on the ball, three thousand dors.


    Berry asked again, who is it?


    The other person answered a name, and Berry got excited, put down his backpack and clubs with a smile, and walked into the crowd.


    Judging from Berry''s performance, she should also be a well-known local yer. She put her barrel on the side, and before she could take off the hat of the down jacket, she saw from the gap between the two men...


    It''s him?


    It''s just a sh, but in a ce full of natives, it''s still easy to recognize a Chinese. ck hair, short hair, wearing the ck hoodie that we met at noon today, with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows, with his back facing her.


    Will it be wrong?


    Seeing theming, Berry smiled and pushed the two friends away so the two girls could see more clearly.


    She was pushed to the front of the crowd, facing the back.


    The game hasn''t started yet.


    He was applying chocte powder to the **** head of his club, twisting the little blue powder, sliding it slowly and down over the head, applying it very evenly, making it a familiar one.


    "Today''s bet is capped at $5,000," he said to the crowd of strangers onlookers in English. "I only made up three thousand. If any of you want to raise for me, you''re wee."


    It was him, it must be him, this voice was still telling her interesting stories about the down-and-out literati in the afternoon.


    But now it is different. From the content to the tone, to the whole person, he is casual, saying: If he can win this game, everyone on the scene will raise, and he will only win.


    The chocte dust in the left hand is ced on the edge of the table.


    He turned his head.


    His eyes stopped, on her.


    ...really he.


    Later, Yin Guo remembered that night, and always thought that this was the beginning of her and Lin Yiyang''s real acquaintance. Here, the talent in this Chinese ballroom is him, thezy, brilliant, unfettered Chinese man who always wins and loses his opponent with an attitude that doesn''t care much and wins or loses at will.


    Lin Yiyang held the club in his right hand, leaned slowly against the edge of the pool table, slowly reached out, picked up two **** from the table, and threw one to his opponent tonight, the regional champion: "Come on, let Let me see your strength."


    He didn''t eat dinner at first, and his mood was not high, but now, it''s different.

 Chapter 6: The world under the snow (2)

    Chapter 6: The world under the snow (2)


    Yin Guo found that he yed 9 goals, which was his own game.


    "This is an amateur," Su Wei pointed to Lin Yiyang''s back and whispered to Yin Guo, "Berry said he was challenging for a regional championship here."


    Yin Guo nodded lightly, it turned out to be an amateur.


    Berry was talking, and Su Wei was rying: "And this regional champion has already won three games in this room. This is his blessed ce. Berry also said that three thousand dors is too rash."


    Yin Guo didn''t understand the amount of betting here, so he didn''t say anything.


    Three thousand dors is indeed not a small amount.


    Lin Yiyang held the orange ball himself and handed the yellow ball to the opponent.


    Yin Guo knew that they were about topete for the kick-off.


    He and the regional champion walked to the side of the table and each put the ball on the tee line.


    Quiet all around.


    Yin Guo and Su Wei stopped talking softly. Both of them know very well that in the nine-ball game, the right to tee off is very important, and the chance of winning is much greater if they get it, so as soon as the two yers start the game, they have to win the right to serve once.


    The rules are very simple, two people have to hit the ball together at the tee line, and after each ball hits the opposite bank, it bounces back. Whoever is closest to himself when the ball stops, wins.


    In the silence of the room, there were two slight knocks.


    The two **** rolled out almost at the same time, drawn a straight trajectory on the blue table, hit the opposite side of the ball at the same time, and bounced back at a constant speed.


    The speed of the two **** is getting slower and slower.


    Yin Guo stared at them, she almost knew the result


    Slowly, slowly, Lin Yiyang''s orange ball surpassed the opponent''s yellow ball. The ball rolled in front of Lin Yiyang, stopped against the edge of the table, no more, no less, and stuck to the shore of the ball, no closer than this.


    Yellow Ball was also in the apuse, stopped, only 1cm behind.


    In the face of the 1cm gap, Lin Yiyang won.


    "Who will be the referee?" Lin Yiyang picked up the white ball and ced it on the serving line.


    "I, I''lle." Berry volunteered.


    He originally came for the regional championship, but after watching Lin Yiyang''s beautiful blow, his emotions were even higher.


    He came to be the referee, he came to ensure fairness, in fact, he wanted to make sure that Lin Yiyang just got away with it.


    There is a low long light on the table, which casts a soft white light on the blue table top. The light is very low, so low that it can only illuminate the position below his waist. Berry quickly stacks the **** in a nice diamond shape on the table.


    He switched to green powder and smeared the clubhead.


    On the side of the table, leaned down, looked down on the white ball, and aimed the clubhead. One hit.


    While the ball was pocketed, others had circled to the right side of the billiard table, caught up with the next blow, and another ball was pocketed. As soon as Yin Guo saw the pocket, he switched to the next position again and hit the ball quickly.


    Is this for a fastball?


    In generalpetitions, few people will y fastball, because it is all about career and world ranking games, and you must y steadily. On the contrary, there will be opportunities to meet fastball masters in the ball room.


    Some people just want to be fast and beautiful, but they have high requirements for positioning and uracy.


    The faster, the more urate.


    The nine ball is different from the middle eight, and you can only hit the ball with the smallest number on the table.


    Ball 1, Ball 2, Ball 3


    In the end, when there were three **** 7, 8 and 9 left on the table, he hit the 7th ball with the white ball and let the 7th ball hit the 9th ball, and the two **** were pocketed one after another.


    The round ended with apuse.


    In the nine-ball game, whoever scores the No. 9 ball in the end is the winner.


    He won. One shot clearing.


    She stared at Lin Yiyang''s back, looked at him, and smeared the club head with skillful powder again.


    If you don''t y fastball, in the official game, every shot is very important, and every shot must be yed with skillful powder. This is to stabilize the mind and prepare for the next shot.


    Unlike tonight, it was more of a show.


    "It''s still toote, everyone," this time it wasn''t Lin Yiyang who was inviting, but the excited Berry, who said in English with a smile, "We can still raise, there are fifteen games in total. Don''t miss it, everyone."


    Everyoneughed and raised money.


    Lin Yiyang''s first game conquered all the strangers present, including the regional champion. Maybe before, he was still this ball room and the champion of this region. Tonight, I am afraid it will be a terrible match.


    "He really looks like a professional." Su Wei sighed softly.


    In the end, he hit faster and faster.


    The rod is in ce, the ball is pocketed. No mistakes, zero mistakes.


    You don''t see him stop, aim, nothing at all, just the ball keeps dropping and he keeps changing to the next position. This is the first time Yin Guo has seen someone y fastball all the way up close.


    In the tenth inning, the No. 9 ball was hit and fell directly into the bottom pocket under everyone''s attention.


    Lin Yiyang stood up straight.


    Fifteen games have not been yed, and tonight''s bet has been won. Perfect finish.


    The regional champion who was sitting on the billiard chair and watched thest round stood up, stretched out his right hand to him, and smiled very happily. This is the hearty feeling of meeting his opponent. After losing convincingly, naturally there is noint.


    "It''s an honor." Lin Yiyang held the club in one hand and shook hands with the opponent.


    The other side patted his arm heavily: "Young man, tell me, is there you in this year''s U.S. Open? You must have signed up, right?"


    Lin Yiyang smiled and shook his head. He put the club back in ce and put it on the club rack.


    Unlike these professional yers, even if he came to bet such a huge round of billiards, he did not bring his own clubs, but only used the public clubs provided by the club.


    The owner of the ballroom smiled and handed him a towel, along with a cup of hot water, which Lin Yiyang asked for from the owner just before thest game. He is thirsty.


    Lin Yiyang held the mouth of the cup and took a small sip, moistening his throat. He was drinking water with his head down in the old beauty beside him. It seemed that he really spent a lot of energy and was seriously short of water. Almost, after drinking a small half cup. He raised his head, as if he had just seen Yin Guo, he fixed his eyes on her, and smiled to himself: "Hi."


    She was going to wait for Lin Yiyang to finish drinking the water, and then came forward to say hello.


    "Hi." She waved her right hand lightly.


    Because I was nervous watching the game, I didn''t speak for a long time, and my voice was still a little hoarse.


    Unconsciously clearing his throat.


    "You know each other?" Su Wei asked Yin Guo in surprise.


    "Are you friends?" the losing regional champion also asked Lin Yiyang at the same time.


    "Not long after we met," Lin Yiyang put the water ss on the billiard chair, looked at her seriously, and said in English to the gossipy people present, "I really hope she treats me as a friend."


    "Of course," Yin Guo, in the eyes of everyone, seemed to have done something bad and admitted his mistake, with a correct attitude and sincere tone, "We have always been friends."


    Lin Yiyang was amused by her seriousness, and changed back to Chinese: "Just kidding, don''t take it seriously."


    Yin Guo also breathed a sigh of relief, and replied in Chinese: "I thought I was the wrong person at first."


    Lin Yiyang smiled and said nothing.


    However, he seemed to be in a good mood. He quickly took out a sticky note from his trousers pocket, handed it to the regional champion, and told him that this was his ssmate''s ount. If he lost money, he could just put it into this ount.


    The regional champion happily took it and said with a smile that he would save money and wait for another game with Lin Yiyang.


    "There should be no next time." Lin Yiyang said.


    The other party didn''t take it seriously and patted him on the shoulder: "You are wee here at any time."


    The crowd quickly dispersed, and each returned to his own table. Because of Lin Yiyang''s wonderful game, they were all motivated to y. It didn''t take long for everyone to start tonight''s battle in full swing.


    Only they are quiet here.


    Yin Guo introduced Su Wei to Lin Yiyang: "Su Wei, came with me."


    Lin Yiyang nodded.


    He handed a bill to the waiter and whispered. After a while, the waiter came over with two drinks, he picked it up and handed it to Yin Guo and Su Wei.


    After Su Wei thanked, she was dragged away by Berry, went to start a game, and turned around to thank her as she walked.


    Yin Guo stayed here alone.


    She bit the straw and sat on the pool chair next to Lin Yiyang''s table, leaning against the wall, with both feet on the bar under the chair, watching the battle situation at the next table.


    Suddenly realizing that there was no one around Lin Yiyang, he looked back and smiled at Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang was leaning against the pool table, ying with a white ball.


    Quiet.


    This was the first time the two were alone, without Meng Xiaotian present.


    He put the white ball in his hand on the tee line: "Why did youe so far?"


    He knew the location of Yin Guo''s hotel, and of course he knew very well that her hotel was far away from the ball room.


    "Berry, who was talking to you just now, was brought by him. I heard that there are a lot of contestants here tonight,e and have a look," Yin Guo thought for a while, and then exined, "I signed up for the U.S. Open. "


    Lin Yiyang nodded. Actually he knew.


    From the first day at the bar, seeing a club box on three suitcases in the corner, Lin Yiyang knew that the siblings were here for the Open. Hiding in a bar with a custom club on a Blizzard day is just that reason, this identity.


    But at that time, he thought the club belonged to his younger brother.


    Seeing that he didn''t speak, Yin Guo continued to bite the straw.


    There are a lot of questions in my heart, but I dont know them well, and Im not used to chatting like friends, so I have to hold back.


    Lin Yiyang took out the **** he had just hit from the bag one by one, put them on the table, and arranged the nine **** into a diamond shape. She thought he wanted to start a new game, not that he just wanted to tidy up the table.


    After everything was done, he picked up his winter clothes from the chair: "That friend of yours lives in the same hotel as you?"


    He pointed at Su Wei with his eyes.


    Su Wei was leaning over, aiming for the ball she was about to hit, at a table in the distance, by the door.


    "It''s not a family, but it''s not far away," she also thought about the question of going back, "but she lives in Flushing tonight, her boyfriend''s house, I guess I have to go back by myself."


    Lin Yiyang had already put on his winter clothes and zipped up: "I''ll take you back."


    give me?


    "Are you on your way?"


    Probably not, the first night when I took a taxi, the driver clearly said that he would take Yin Guo and the others to the hotel, and it was a detour to Queens.


    "I''m a man, it doesn''t matter howte I go back," Lin Yiyang nced at the wall clock on the wall, "You''re different."


    is quitete. Her friend also warned her seriously that she should never go out alone at night as a girl, in addition to living in Manhattan in New York. Because she knew that Yin Guo had to practice in the ball room until it was dark, and told her that Meng Xiaotian would pick her up back to the hotel every day.


    But it''s too far from the hotel, and let him take a detour to see him off?


    It''s not safe to eat too many favors from people, right?


    Yin Guo was still confused.


    "Are you afraid I''ll sell you?" Lin Yiyang joked with her.


    "No, no," Yin Guo shook his head, "I don''t want to trouble you all the time."


    "It should be," he said. "I''m a man, and there''s no excuse for sending girls home."


    Lin Yiyang didn''t give her a chance to think about it, he pointed to the clothes and bags that Yin Guo had piled on the billiard chair next to him, meaning to let her put them on. , and check out with the boss.


    The old rule, whoever wins the ball, pays the table rent.


    Yin Guo didn''t have time to think about it, she returned the cup to the bar, went to say hello to Su Wei, put on a down jacket, carried her bag, and followed Lin Yiyang who pushed open the door.


    In less than fifteen innings, it was already snowing outside.


    "I''ll take a car, wait a minute," Yin Guo took out his phone from the pocket of his down jacket.


    "It''s been so long, and you''re still taking a taxi? Why don''t you take the subway?"


    "I camest year and sat in the wrong ce several times. Later, I didn''t dare to sit casually." She was also depressed.


    Yin Guo was also distressed. In fact, the entrance to her hotel was the subway entrance, so she didn''t need to take a taxi all the time. But when she thinks of the subway, she has a psychological shadow.


    The subway here is over a hundred years old, and many of the carriages are very dpidated. She is not afraid of getting dirty, but she is afraid that there is no electronic disy screen in the subway car, because it is not her nativenguage to announce the station, so she has to listen to the station name carefully throughout the process.


    Worst of all, usually this kind of broken car, the station horn is often broken.


    Once there is no broadcast sound, it will be a fool.


    She once sat in a subway car with no electronic disy screen and no station announcements twice in a row, and she happened to encounter the subway''s draft, and it didn''t stop for four stops.


    Lin Yiyang smiled in the snow filled with goose feathers.


    He pressed Yin Guo''s phone and pointed to her hat: "Put it on, we have to walk three intersections, and it takes at least fifteen minutes to get to the subway entrance. Follow me, you can''t lose it."


    After he finished speaking, he put Yin Guo''s club barrel on his back and walked into the wind and snow.


    Yin Guo put on his hat and followed him closely. It was so cold that he didn''t dare to take his hands out of his pockets.


    Her boots kept stepping on fresh footprints on ayer of fresh snow, following in Lin Yiyang''s footsteps. Lin Yiyang was looking at the condition of the car. He lowered his head and saw the pair of little boots walking very fast, and he was tired.


    He was used to striding, and never tried to slow down for anyone. Tonight, it was very graceful and slowed down.


    When he slowed down, Yin Guo breathed a sigh of relief.


    She breathed white air, walked silently with him for five minutes. It''s not right to be so quiet, I need to find something to talk about.


    "Do you like to gamble?" She took the initiative to chat.


    "generally."


    "It''s all such arge amount? Or does this ce like such a big bet?" Yin Guo was taken aback when he heard the numbers just now, but he didn''t expect such arge amount.


    Lin Yiyang shook his head: "One of my ssmates was betting with others, and he didn''t dare toe after he made a heavy bet. He kept begging me for half a month."


    Lin Yiyang stopped, they had reached the intersection after a while.


    There is a red light in front of you, and you have to wait for the green light.


    Seeing that Yin Guo was so quiet, he looked down at her: "Why don''t you ask?"


    "I was thinking, are they good friends?"


    The trip from Washington to Flushing, New York, must have been for a very important friend.


    Lin Yiyang shook his head, not counting.


    "I want to invite someone to dinner, but I don''t have money," he noticed that the green light had changed, put his hand on Yin Guo''s back, pushed her onto the sidewalk, and walked to her right. "It''s a quid pro quo."


    It turns out that Yin Guo was crossing the road and thinking, he really likes to invite people to dinner.

 Chapter 7: The world under the snow (3)

    Chapter 7: The world under the snow (3)


    Some of the pedestrians on both sides held umbres, and some walked in a hurry. Only Lin Yiyang and her walked in a hurry. Lin Yiyang was very familiar with the neighborhood here, turned left, walked to the sidewalk of a small road, and pulled Yin Guo to his right.


    There is a string of apartments to the left of the two of them, and each apartment has a downward staircase leading to the basement. On snowy days, the steps are covered with snow and cannot be seen clearly. If you get too close, it is easy to fall.


    So he still walks on the left side, which is safer.


    Of course, Yin Guo didn''t understand his intentions at all.


    She just thought that Lin Yiyang must have a certain obsessivepulsive disorder when walking, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, weird...


    After another turn, I saw the narrow stairs of the subway entrance.


    She stomped the snow on the bottom of her feet and followed Lin Yiyang down.


    On the steps, there was a row of wet footprints left by Lin Yiyang, and then she added a row. Lin Yiyang deliberately stopped in front of the bottom step and waited for her. There were three homeless people lying in the subway station, each found a sheltered corner to sleep, and one of them slept next to the ticket machine.


    Yin Guo took out his credit card from his wallet and wanted to go to the vending machine to insert the card to buy a ticket, so he politely took two steps away.


    "Follow me," Lin Yiyang said behind him, "the car ising."


    Inside the station, the subway roared into the station with the noise of rolling over the tracks.


    The New York subway is capricious, and it''s toote to buy a ticket if you can catch a trip on a snowy day. He pulled Yin Guo away from the ticket machine, sent it into the ticket gate, and swiped his subway card.


    Immediately after, he swiped again and entered the station himself.


    Before Yin Guo could see what the tform looked like, he had already been pushed into the carriage.


    The door closed behind him.


    She looked around, and it was the worst kind of carriage.


    No air conditioning, no electronic disy, and I don''t know if the car speakers are good or not...


    No one yet?


    She and Lin Yiyang were the only ones in the entire carriage, and there were two rows of empty orange seats waiting for them. You could sit anywhere. Yin Guo pointed to a seat, saw that Lin Yiyang had no objection, and sat down next to the door.


    Lin Yiyang sat beside her, took off the club barrel, and stood beside his legs.


    It was the only thing he was holding, and it belonged to her. Speaking of which, this man really didn''t bring anything except his mobile phone and wallet, so he went to Flushing to gamble on a game, which was really casual.


    The soles of the two of them still had bits of snow remaining, and they stepped on a pool of water on the floor of the carriage.


    There is no signal in the subway cars, no inte ess, and nothing to kill time. There was no scenery outside the carriage, it was dark, only the sound of driving filled the empty carriage.


    Lin Yiyang''s reticent temper, she almost got used to it, so she had to act as a lubricant between the two.


    "We" she said two words.


    Lin Yiyang''s eyes turned and stopped on her face.


    "I haven''t officially known each other yet," she said.


    Her face was white and rosy, her nose was small, her eyes were big, but not round, rather long, and her double eyelids were obvious. Because of the high hair, the outline of the entire face is exposed, round, and the chin is not pointed. It is a young appearance, beautiful without any offensiveness, and very sweet.


    "How do you want to meet?" Lin Yiyang met her eyes.


    "My name is Yin Guo."


    "The first WeChat message you sent, I said it." He reminded her.


    ...well, forgot all about it.


    She had to bite the bullet and continued: "My brother and I are in the first year, senior year. He should have told you everything else."


    Both of them were in the second half of their senior year, and there were no sses. It was the "internship period" required by the college. She wanted to move to professional nine-ball, and her cousin wanted to study abroad, so she naturally put her internship time in New York.


    Lin Yiyang nodded.


    When she finished, it was his turn.


    Lin Yiyang was silent for a while, and then asked her: "You have seen all my valid documents, what else do you want to know?"


    When he asked this, he smiled with a seven-point smile and a three-pointedness.


    Nationality, date of birth, and ce of birth were all clearly written on those documents, and even the school maic card was shown to her. Apart from his major, he couldn''t think of anything else to exin.


    "I didn''t look carefully that day, I didn''t look at your privacy." She exined.


    Just know that he is twenty-seven years old, six years older than him.


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    "I studied in China for my undergraduate degree. I earned two years of money after graduation, and I came here because I didn''t think it was interesting." He leaned back on the seat and told the girl simply, "What I study here ismunication, part-time, Three years, this year is thest year."


    After he finished speaking, he thought about it and said, "Most of the time I live in DC, and asionallye to New York."


    He stopped for a while, Yin Guo was still waiting.


    "No," he said finally. "If you want to know anything, feel free to ask."


    "I''m gone." She smiled helplessly.


    very good. Dry chat content, it is better not to speak.


    They continued to sit side by side.


    When the subway entered the station, she thought of a more important matter. She was too anxious to get on the subway just now, and the WeChat message she had written had not been sent.


    When the subway stops, look for the signal quickly.


    She held her mobile phone and swayed left and right for a long time. She didn''t know whether it was because of the snow or the poorwork on this tform. Whether it was mobile or the WiFi on the tform, she couldn''t connect. .


    "Didn''t send it out?" People around her saw her predicament.


    "It''s always been like this, there''s no signal at all." Yin Guo was discouraged and showed him his cell phone.


    Lin Yiyang nced.


    On the screen, there is a WeChat message that she failed to send


    Xiaoguo: I''m starving to death. Is there any instant noodles in the room? If not, you can go out and buy me a pizza while I still can. It''s closed when I get back.


    She couldn''t figure it out, she asked Lin Yiyang, "Is it because I have a domestic mobile phone number? Will it be more difficult to connect?"


    "It will be a little bit affected, you can wait for the transfer, get off the bus and send it again."


    That''s all it is.


    She exhaled and put away her phone.


    Unexpectedly, Lin Yiyang took out his mobile phone instead, and when the car just left the station, he didn''t know who he was chatting with.


    When he entered the tunnelpletely, he put his phone in his trouser pocket and said, "Are you hungry?"


    Yin Guo was stunned for a moment, thinking of her WeChat, she understood.


    "It''s okay, I can hold on."


    Sticking to the hotel should not be a problem.


    "Stand on for what? Go back to eating pizza?" Heughed.


    What then?


    She didn''t want to eat that either: "Our hotel is too far away, sote, only the gas station supermarket sells pizza."


    "Wu Wei, the one who wore sses that day. He asked me to eat ramen," Lin Yiyang asked her casually, "Want to go?"


    Now?


    "Will it be toote?" she hesitated.


    "Sit down directly at this station, it will be there in three stops," he leaned there, looked at his watch, and gave a friendly suggestion, "We can go first, and then continue on the subway."


    After he finished speaking, he said, "I didn''t eat either."


    On a snowy day like this, when she was hungry, when she heard the word "ramen", all she could see in front of her eyes was a hot soup, plus pork cartge, kelp, kimchi, corn... The hesitation just now disappeared.


    Don''t worry if you''re hungry, it''s unkind to let others send you hungry. Anyway, I didn''t eat it myself, so I might as well get out of the car to solve it together, and also save myself from eating dry pizza.


    Thinking like this, it is time to go, not for yourself, but also for him.


    Yin Guo immediately agreed.


    As a result, the two people who were going to transfer to another line, sat directly after three stops in order to eat ramen.


    When the two went to the door of the ramen restaurant, they saw that there were still a few people waiting for a seat at the door of the noodle restaurant in the snow. Lin Yiyang took Yin Guo, pushed aside the crowd, walked down, and entered a ramen restaurant converted into a basement.


    At the moment when the ss door was pushed open, the aroma came in.


    Every table, every big ramen bowl is steaming with white mist, on both sides of the narrow aisle, every table is full, hot indoor, hot noodles, this is really the best choice to make today.


    Wu Wei had already upied a table for four inside, and when he saw the two of them, he smiled and waved: "Here it is."


    Yin Guo met him for the second time, greeted him friendly, put down his bag, and went to the bathroom first.


    Seeing Yin Guo leave, Wu Wei immediately lowered his voice: "You''re so funny, I took off my clothes, and my hair was covered in foam. You took it out and took a seat? Just to eat a bowl of ramen?"


    "Don''t talk nonsense when youe."


    Lin Yiyang took off his winter clothes, put it on the back of the chair, waved his hand, and said hello to the boss. After the two chatted warmly in Japanese, he asked for sake first.


    The boss asked if he wanted to order, but he rejected it, and he had to wait for Yin Guo toe out.


    Wu Wei was at a loss: "Didn''t you go to Flushing to gamble? How did you meet the little beauty?"


    "It happened in the ballroom," he said.


    The two said a few words, and in the future, the situation will be exined clearly, and Yin Guo just returned.


    Wu Wei immediately put away the face of "watching a good show" and asked with a smile: "I heard him say, you are also here to participate in the openpetition?"


    "Yes, it''s the women''s team." She smiled and sat opposite the two men.


    "I''m also a member of the list," Wu Wei stretched out his right hand, "Come on, I''m so destined to hold one."


    "Good fate." Yin Guo shook hands with him.


    "When I walked in the door that day, your brother talked to me, and I thought it was a liar. Later, when I saw that the club was on the box, I felt relieved," Wu Wei said with a smile about the night of Blizzard, "I thought the club was a liar. Your brother''s, I didn''t expect it to be you."


    No wonder, they became friends so easily, and they invited them to drink specially.


    She finally figured it out.


    The two chatted for a while, but Yin Guo gained a lot of information about Lin Yiyang from Wu Wei.


    Wu Wei was studying at New York University. Lin Yiyang helped prepare the materials and came to study for a master''s degree. The two have different majors. Lin Yiyang came a year early and had to study for three years, while Wu Wei only needed to study for one year. He didn''t leave after graduation, he just wanted to wait for Lin Yiyang to finish his studies and return to China together.


    "Actually, I''m just average nine-ball. I practiced when I was young. The nine-ball is popr in the United States, and I have followed the custom in the countryside." Wu Wei said with a smile.


    He was right.


    Many people in the United States will use nine-ball as family entertainment. They have a ball table at home, but very few people y snooker. Today, she met Lin Yiyang''s ball room, and there was only one snooker table in the ball room where she usually trained, and no one was ying.


    In professional games, people here are not keen on snooker either.


    For Yin Guo, she ys American billiards, and the US Nine-Ball Open is very important.


    But from Wu Wei''s words, she could tell that the other party was a snooker yer who mainly yed English billiards.


    Just like my cousin.


    His friends are all pros, why isn''t he?


    Yin Guo looked at him.


    Lin Yiyang had been sitting there, drinking the sake that was brought first. The small ss bottle, the size of a palm, blue and translucent, was held in his palm by him and took two sips, most of the bottle was gone.


    He didn''t seem to listen to their conversation seriously. When Yin Guo looked at him, he pushed the menu in front of her: "Order first, then talk."


    "Yes, first, first." Wu Wei echoed.


    On that menu are pictures.


    Ramen is a way to open a shop all over the world, just look at the pictures to choose noodles and add vegetables. Yin Guo quickly liked the menu, and she returned it to Lin Yiyang. Lin Yiyang waved his hand and directly called someone to ce the order. He was so familiar with this ce that he and Wu Wei could be blind spot without looking at the order.


    Wu Wei changed the topic and talked about his daily life in New York, and was concerned about Yin Guo''s next amodation arrangement.


    "It should still be a hotel," Yin Guo said, "now that."


    "Didn''t consider renting a house? Short-term rental?"


    "I thought about it, but I think three months is not too long or too short. I''m afraid of trouble, and I can''t find a good one."


    Wu Wei immediately warmly invited him, saying that the apartment he rented was a three-bedroom apartment, two of which were a pair of sisters, and they were going to move out this month. He can help ask thendlord if he can let Yin Guo rent for a short period of time first. In this way, there are two advantages. The first is to save money at this stage, and the second is that if Yin Guo''s cousin gets an offer from New York University, it is not bad to rent it directly.


    Good location, convenient transportation, ready-made house.


    Wu Wei''s words really touched her.


    When she came, her friend suggested a short-term rental, but it was just because her friend was in China and it was inconvenient to find a house for her, so she gave up. Since there are reliable listings, renting is certainly cost-effective.


    Yin Guo thanked him happily and added Wu Wei''s WeChat.


    "Wait for me to ask thendlord first, and I will give you the exact news tomorrow." Wu Wei finally said.


    Because they had to hurry, they didn''t talk any more and finished the noodles quickly.


    After supper, Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo got on the subway again, and it was eleven o''clock when they arrived at Yin Guo Hotel.


    The hotel she lives in is a rtively remote neighborhood, surrounded by repair factories, and the only lively ce is a small gas station. From the subway entrance to the hotel, you have to go through a dark road. Except for the light of the gas station, there are no extra lights, three or five minutes away.


    The wind picked up in the middle of the night, and it blew her a chill.


    He took Yin Guo to the door of the hotel, where two barmaids were smoking. When the two approached, they just snuffed out the cigarette butts. The two of them helped open the heavy ckcquered iron door of the hotel and entered.


    She stopped in front of the steps: "Do you still have a subway ride when you go back?"


    "The subway is 24 hours a day." Lin Yiyang took the cue barrel off his shoulders and hooked the rope, as if he was about to hand it out, as if he was waiting for something.


    His hand hooked on the rope was exposed, Yin Guo saw it and thought of his right hand when he was holding the club.


    The sport of billiards requires long, uninterrupted years of polishing and hard practice. Like any sports, one cannot ck off in one day. Theyman can''t see it, and theyman can''t see it. His level has been cultivated all year round, not quite like an amateur...


    There was a knock on the ss door behind her, interrupting her thoughts.


    She looked back and saw her cousin waving at them behind the frosted ss.


    Lin Yiyang''s arm passed over her shoulder at the same time, pulling open the iron door for her. He pushed Yin Guo into the warm room and handed the club bucket to Meng Xiaotian.


    "Thank you, Brother Yang, send my sister back." My cousin smiled and thanked him.


    He nodded, saying goodbye.


    Immediately, he put his hands in his pockets, turned around, and turned back along the path beside the gas station without street lights.


    Yin Guo touched her ears. Just now, Lin Yiyang pulled the door, and the cuff zipper scratched her ears: "Did youe down by chance?"


    "Brother Yang sent me WeChat, saying that you areing, let me pick you up," said cousin, "I guess I mentioned that there is a bar under our hotel. He is worried, is he afraid that you will run into a drunk?"


    Unexpected answer.


    Yin Guo looked back again.


    Lin Yiyang was raising his hat to block the cold wind. In the distance is the light of the gas station, and on the left is the wall beside the road. Gradually, the figure disappeared in the snow and wind, and it should be the subway.

 Chapter 8: The world under the snow (4)

    Chapter 8: The world under the snow (4)


    Back in the room, she took a shower, changed into pajamas, and threw herself into the quilt. She wanted to discuss with Zheng Yi whether she wanted to rent an apartment temporarily, but Zheng Yi did not reply for the time being. Considering the domestic time, it is estimated that it will take another half an hour.


    These days, the time difference is finally normal.


    But she was still drowsy and sleepy.


    Wait, wait for the eyelids to start fighting. She wanted to persist until her friend replied, leaning on the bedside and ying with her phone.


    Refreshing, a dozen new Moments messages popped up, and she liked them one by one.


    The finger suddenly stopped on the screen, and there was a short text on it


    It doesn''t matter: Master Xiao Yang has someone in his heart.


    This name is Wu Wei, she has just added a new WeChat, and she still has an impression.


    That "Yan"? Lin Yiyang?


    ...Fortunately, I didn''t like it, just a little bit.


    Yin Guo was distracted for a moment, and identally kicked off the TV remote control on the quilt. She sat up subconsciously and scratched the edge of the pillow behind her and scratched her ears. It hurts.


    She touched it, and it seemed to be swollen, where he was scratched by the zipper of his cuff. She got out of bed, pulled her slippers, and rummaged in the suitcase to find the all-purpose erythromycin ointment. Unscrewed the cap of the vial, and it fell into the box without holding it firmly.


    As a result, I searched for a bottle cap for a long time and couldn''t find it, so I squeezed out a little and smeared my ears.


    Back in bed, Zheng Yi came to life.


    Zheng Yi: I think it''s ok. Anyway, you are already familiar with them now, and they are all good people. Although it is safer to live in a school dormitory, it is expensive after all. It is good to let your brother try it out in advance and rent an apartment outside.


    Yin Guo went back to the topic of renting a house.


    Xiaoguo: If we move there, we''ll have to change the ballroom.


    Zheng Yi: What are you afraid of? Isn''t that Wu Wei going topete? It must also be trained, and there will be a ball room to introduce you.


    Right.


    Zheng Yi said that he was going out to work, but didn''t say more.


    Without a chat partner, her mind slipped back to that circle of friends, and she couldn''t help but re-watch it.


    There is only one visible message under the indifferent circle of friends.


    Lin: Delete, she can see.


    Sure enough, he was talking about Lin Yiyang.


    Are you saying he has a crush on a girl? she guessed.


    After a minute, Yin Guo was curious to refresh and deleted it.


    Clean, as if it never existed. I don''t know how many people saw it. Anyway, she was one of them, and she had to pretend she never saw it. This kind of emotional thing is seen by people who don''t know well...not very good.


    Yin Guo leaned there, turning the phone with both hands upside down.


    No wonder, he speaks more freely with his cousin, and saves himself whenever he can. There is someone you like, and you are avoiding suspicion.


    She suddenly wanted to find a friend and say, you know, Lin Yiyang has someone he likes.


    But soon, stop and say what this is for.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang was in the subway car.


    Apart from him, there were only two dark-skinned teenagers in this carriage, chatting at a high level. He admires ck people''s natural high kung fu most, and their bodynguage is extremely rich.


    Lin Yiyang lowered his head and nced at his phone.


    He needs awork signal, can swipe the circle of friends, and see if Wu Wei has deleted it, and by the way, he tells the kid not to talk nonsense. In addition, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He has always liked to wear a watch on the right hand. He had broken the case ss, but at the moment of repairing the watch, he wanted to change it to the left hand. After a few days, he felt awkward. , in the end.


    Lin Yiyang unfastened the metal chain buckle and took it off. Just after realizing it, Yin Guo entered the hotel. He recalled the details, as if his watch had scratched her ear.


    The subway enters the station.


    Two ck teenagers jumped out of the car.


    Lin Yiyang brushed the Moments for the first time and deleted it, very good.


    When the subway door was closed, he opened Yin Guo''s WeChat chat window.


    Lin: Did it hurt your ear?


    RedFish: No, no.


    RedFish: Just bumped into it.


    Lin: [coffee]


    RedFish: [happy]


    Lin Yiyang watched the conversation between the two, but could not see where there was a problem.


    However, it seems that he is not very good at chatting with girls, and after a few words, it turns into an expression of farewell.


    He put the watch on his left wrist, looked at the conversation between the two of them on the phone, pondered for a while, but didn''t know what to say. It is estimated that people should go to bed, and put the mobile phone in the pocket of his trousers.


    Back to Wu Wei''s apartment.


    Wu Wei was in a small room with a yoga mat on the side of the bed. He was leaning on the mat with his hands on his back. He was doing aerobic fitness. The sweat on his face was dripping down. It was the most exhausting moment. .


    Lin Yiyang entered the door, took off his heavy winter clothes, and threw them on Wu Wei.


    Thetter was deted andy down on the matpletely: "It''s done in two minutes, it''s really time for you toe back."


    The winter clothes were melted with snow. Wu Wei picked it up carefully and observed Lin Yiyang''s expression. Does it look okay? That''s good.


    "I just posted that on purpose," Wu Wei said.


    Lin Yiyang gave Wu Wei a warning nce.


    He opened the drawer and looked for coins.


    "Why are you doingundry now?"


    He was nomittal, took the coins, found an empty paper bag beside the bed, found the dirty clothes in the room, and stuffed it in.


    He picked up a zippered sports jacket from the bed, put it on, carried the paper bag, and opened the door to leave.


    "I haven''t finished speaking yet," Wu Wei asked. "Do you have any interest in the little beauty?"


    He nced at Wu Wei.


    "Yes, right? It''s tempting, it''s inevitable."


    The sound of the door closing directly blocked Wu Wei.


    Going to theundry room of the apartment downstairs, the sister who happened to be renting a house with Wu Wei was there. The two were chatting with a smile, greeting Lin Yiyang and saying goodbye by the way, they will move out tomorrow.


    Lin Yiyang responded politely, stuffed five coins into the washing machine, stuffed clothes, and set the time. Open wash.


    The two sisters are gone.


    There''s no one here, so it''s fine to sit and wait.


    He picked the chair in the middle and sat down with his back against the wall. When he saw that Yin Guo was there just now, the circle of friends he sent was a donation of tables and chairs from a primary school campus. Haven''t slept yet?


    Lin: Haven''t slept yet?


    RedFish: Insomnia.


    Lin: Time difference?


    RedFish: I have been here for more than ten days, and the jetg is long gone. I guess the noodles are too delicious?


    Lin: This one is average and tastes good.


    The most important thing is that the ramen restaurant is downstairs in Wu Wei''s apartment. He and Wu Wei are regr customers, so it is most convenient to enve him to go first.


    RedFish: Very good, at least I eat to my heart''s content.


    Lin: The chicken soup base tonight is not as good as the traditional pork.


    RedFish: I didn''t even eat it. Is it chicken soup? ?


    Lin: Yes.


    RedFish: I feel like you are familiar with ramen.


    Lin::)


    Lin Yiyang searched.


    I found a few good ramen restaurants, pushed her the address, and pushed five or six restaurants.


    RedFish: Thank you, thank you.


    Lin: I have the opportunity to invite you.


    RedFish:


    Lin: ?


    RedFish: ...you really love to invite people to dinner.


    Lin Yiyang was amused by this.


    This is an illusion. He hates eating with people he doesn''t know and doesn''t know well. Eating is a very personal matter, and generally he will take the initiative to find someone to apany him to eat if he has known people for more than four or five years. Otherwise, even if they are forced into the dinner party, it will be solved with just a ss of wine, and then find a ce to eat after the dinner party.


    Looking at Yin Guo''s words, he couldn''t think of what to reply, so he made an expression habitually.


    Lin: [coffee]


    Unsurprisingly, it''s the same over there


    RedFish: [happy]


    It''s been a long time, I haven''t talked to anyone like this, especially if the other party is a girl.


    Most of them are golfers here, and there are no female friends. The most familiar one is Wu Wei.


    That night, he was irritable and wanted to find a ce to drink despite the blizzard.


    Called Wu Wei, and the two went to RedFish. Just before he was about to enter the door, he saw such a girl through the ss window, with ck hair, ck eyes, a small stature, a scarf around her, and making a phone call inside the ss. There was water vapor on the ss, and he couldn''t see the color of his eyes. He suddenly became a little curious about a stranger, guessing that she was Asian? Or Chinese?


    In the blizzard days when the mood was at its lowest, the traffic in the whole city was paralyzed, thepany was suspended, and the school was closed, I met a strange and exciting girl of the same nationality and blood in a bar I frequented the most.


    Really the only constion in Blizzard.


    Want to know her, everything starts from this idea.


    I wanted to send her to the hotel safely, and then I came up with this idea.


    He clearly wanted to go for a drink all night, but he told Wu Wei that he had to leave in a hurry, and asked Wu Wei to ask the younger brother if he wanted to "drop in" to see them...


    Those days were the lowest point in his mood.


    When an old friend came to New York, he didn''t want to meet, so he spent several days in bars and ballrooms, booked a train ticket back to Washington, and wanted to leave as soon as possible to avoid these old friends.


    Just as he was on his way to the train station, she sent a friend request.


    On the train, she sent another transfer application.


    Until tonight, it''s logical to know the real each other, and then what?


    Lin Yiyang, what''s next?


    he asked himself.


    Someone else entered theundry room, interrupting his musings.


    In the middle of the night, the people doing theundry are always there.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t want to wait any longer. He went upstairs with an empty paper bag and threw five coins to Wu Wei, telling him to count the time, go down to dry the clothes, and bring them up for himself.


    He took out a quilt, fell on the sofa, and slept in his clothes.


    Wake up again, it''s morning.


    The two sisters were moving. Wu Wei rolled over on the bed and continued to sleep with his head covered. He didn''t get up to say goodbye. The outside changed from noisy to clean, andter, he couldn''t hear whether it was Deep Sleep, or the house was moved, he didn''t know.


    At eleven o''clock, he was woken up by the rm on his mobile phone.


    He sat up, covered his face with his hands, was awake for a full minute, and heardughter outside.


    The fever just subsided the day before yesterday, and I came back from the train yesterday. I didn''t stop all day untilte at night. I didn''t feel tired before going to bed. Now, the fatigue is alling. He rubbed his face, his short hair was messed up on his forehead, and he scratched twice with his hands to find slippers and put them on.


    Wearing a sports coat all night, hot and ufortable.


    He took off his coat, threw it on the bed, got up, and opened the bedroom door.


    Looking for water to drink.


    In an instant, the world waspletely silent.


    In the living room, there were three men and two women sitting on the sofa. They were very young. They looked seventeen or eighteen years older, and two of them were estimated to be thirteen or fourteen years old. Behind the bar in the kitchen, leaning beside the refrigerator was Wu Wei, and opposite him was a man in his thirties.


    When everyone heard the door being opened, they all looked at the door of the room.


    Lin Yiyang was wearing white short sleeves and ck sports trousers in the winter. He was just waking up, holding the door handle and leaning against the edge of the door. There were folds on his short sleeves. On the white face, the ck eyes were the most beautiful, but unfortunately, they were full of sleepiness and were not fully opened.


    There is also a scar on the right side of the face pressed by the pillow, which is very eye-catching. I don''t know what kind of scar.


    His eyes were not focused.


    The first thing I saw was a row of children on the sofa... brows furrowed.


    What is that kid Wu Wei doing? No money to spend, want to take apprentices?


    The real person is so tall, little uncle. the boys on the sofa thought.


    Really handsome, little uncle. The girls on the sofa thought.


    This is what I have only heard of from the elders of the club - the teacher''s sixth junior brother.


    Like their teacher, they won the championship in the junior group at the age of 12, and began topete in the professional group at the age of 13. Together with the teacher, they won the championship and runner-up in that year''spetition respectively.


    In the club, when everyone mentions him, he is called by different names: Young Master Yang, Duzuo, Sixth Brother, Sixth Uncle, Old Sixth.


    And everyone knows that it is him who is mentioned - Lin Yiyang.


    When he saw these strangers, his first reaction was to frown, and he didn''t like the excitement.


    Seeing the thirty-year-old man again, Jiang Yang, the teacher of the children on the sofa, his eyes stopped for a few seconds.


    "I heard that they came overst week and didn''t meet you," Jiang Yang was wearing a shirt and trousers, with a pair of thin white-rimmed sses on the bridge of his nose, "I thought you were going to run away again this time."


    Lin Yiyang opened his mouth to speak, but his throat felt dry.


    He pulled his slippers, walked from the door of the room to the bar, opened the refrigerator, looked for water, but no, he found a bottle of cold beer, opened it, and took a sip.


    After moistening his throat, he propped up the bar with his elbows, looked at Jiang Yang, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you here topete?"


    "Yes, they are mainly brought here, for the youth and youth groups topete," Jiang Yang pointed to the few on the sofa, "all of them are my apprentices."


    "Hello, little uncle." Everyone shouted one after another, respectfully.


    Lin Yiyang waved his hand casually, correcting them: "I left the club early, there is no uncle here. I think I''m young, I''m called Brother Ju Liu, and I think I''m old, I''m called Uncle Ju Liu."


    Jiang Yang sneered: "They call you Brother Six, what do you call me?"


    Lin Yiyang smiled and didn''t answer.


    He took another sip of wine, looked at Jiang Yang, and looked at each other.


    Brothers who haven''t seen each other for many years, thought their rtionship had faded, but at the moment of meeting again, they realized that they had a young rtionship. They got up at 5 in the morning to practice ball in the ballroom, and at 7 o''clock, they carried their schoolbags and rode their bicycles. The years of going to school for early self-study are engraved in my bones.


    After many years of wandering, goodbye brothers and friends.


    The burning pain in my chest has not changed.


    Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang apprenticed in the same year, almost a week apart. Jiang Yang arrived at the club first, and he arrivedter.


    That night, he ate a bowl of knives-cut noodles. It was snowing and wrapped like a small zongzi. He rode his bike and went to the golf club alone. When he entered the door, Jiang Yang was wiping the pool table with a rag. When he saw him, he probably realized that Lin Yiyang wanted toe to apprentice, but instead of going in to find a teacher, he walked up to him and made a gesture of height: "So short? Your parents? Do you agree? Go back and call your mother. The teacher epts apprentices and asks parents to nod."


    "I don''t have parents." The little boy told the other party.


    Jiang Yang, who was holding the rag, waspletely dumb.


    This senior brother who was trying to bully him was called Jiang Yang, which had the same pronunciation as thest character of his name.


    That year, he was in the second grade and Jiang Yang was in the sixth grade.


    Compared to his height, he is really not a gentleman. However, at the age of a young boy, he still doesn''t understand what a gentleman is and what a gentleman''s movement is.


    Of course, in China that year, this sport had basically nothing to do with gentlemen. At that time, a table was paid for one dor, and the billiard hall gave the most impression of smoking, noisy, and foulnguage... He just heard that there was a game in this game, and there was a game. bonus. very good.


    And he, Lin Yiyang, finally seeded in apprenticeship and became thest apprentice of the teacher.

 Chapter 9: The world under the snow (5)

    Chapter 9: The world under the snow (5)


    When I was a teenager, before I became famous, everyone called each other nicknames in the club.


    He was a setback, Jiang Yang was a thief, Wu Wei was indifferent, Fan Wencong was a peddler, Lin Lin was a general manager, Chen Anan was called Anmei because her name resembled a woman... and so on. There are several teachers in the club, and they are all taught by different teachers. He and Jiang Yang are the most talented among Old He''s apprentices. It is often said that Mr. He found six apprentices, and finally found two well-qualified children when he was closing the mountains. Among them, Lin Yiyang was the most talented, and he found them by himself.


    Everyone likes topete in domestic professionalpetitions at the age of thirteen.


    After that, if they got the ranking, especially the championship and runner-up, they would joke with each other and call them "Master".


    Jiang Yang won the championship first, and it was Yang Ye. When I came to Lin Yiyang, I had to condescend to add a word "small", who made thest word of the two brothers have the same pronunciation and different words.


    "What are you doing to y nine balls?" Lin Yiyang asked Jiang Yang.


    Jiang Yang yed snooker and taught a group of apprentices to y nine balls, which is a bit strange.


    "It''s my apprentice, but Anmei is teaching. Anmei turned nine **** a few years ago. This time, there is something at home, so I can''te earlier. Let me bring the children over earlier."


    "Isn''t thepetition in April?" Lin Yiyang remembered correctly, Wu Wei and Yin Guo both yed at that time.


    "The youth group and the youth group are in March." Wu Wei replied for Jiang Yang.


    "Oh." Lin Yiyang continued drinking beer.


    The children on the sofa are looking forward to chatting with the little uncle.


    "You guys are chatting, I''ll go down for dinner."


    Lin Yiyang went back to the room, put on his winter clothes, put on sneakers with bare feet, took the keys and wallet, and walked straight through the living room. But at the end, when I saw the children staring at me, I couldn''t bear it, I waved my hand, and said goodbye.


    The door is closed.


    He was in the corridor, slowly, walking downstairs.


    Two minutes after going out, it was still the same ramen restaurant. He had an excellent memory, remembering the noodles Yin Guo had eaten that night and what ingredients were added. At this time, there were not many people, so the boss sat down opposite Lin Yiyang.


    They have known each other for a year.


    Lin Yiyang can speak Japanese, and the boss can speak English. Theyplement each other and chat happily every time.


    "The girl you broughtst night is very beautiful," the boss said.


    Lin Yiyang raised his face with chopsticks and smiled.


    "She is the person you wanted to know the first time you saw her." The boss is in his 40s and hase here.


    He didn''t deny it.


    "What day? I mean, when did you meet?" the boss asked.


    "That night, the night I slept here."


    The boss immediately recalled: "Blizzard."


    That night, there was a blizzard all over the city.


    He sent Yin Guo back to the hotel, and then came back to the apartment, and found that he didn''t have the key to the apartment at all. The two sisters were trapped on the other side of the city in the apartment and never returned.


    Fortunately, a kind boss took him in and let him sleep in the store for one night.


    A girl that made him want to know him at first sight. In twenty-seven years, he was the only one.


    That night, Lin Yiyang helped her carry the box to the hotel''s gate. Yin Guo bowed and thanked him earnestly. That look was so cute. That night, he slept in this ramen restaurant, and the image of her bowing and thanking him kept repeating in his mind.


    Friendship is a really good thing.


    What Yin Guo didn''t know was that Lin Yiyang had just entered the subway tform when she applied to add him as a friend on WeChat.


    Seeing that her first circle of friends posted the registration introduction for the Open, he knew that the club on the three suitcases did not belong to his brother, but his sister. He was afraid that there would be no signal in the subway, so he stayed at the entrance for a full hour. During that hour, he obtained all kinds of information about her in the circle of friends.


    What she didn''t even know was how many game reports and videos he watched on the bus back to New York from Washington, D.C.


    She is a...how to describe?


    If Lin Yiyang himself is a free-spirited yer, then Yin Guo is a stable master who doesn''t make any mistakes and seems to have lost his personal emotions when he enters the field.


    How many times has this been beaten in exchange for that?


    He could even imagine her training routine, being tempered and suppressed by masters, and repeatedly training her mental quality on the spot.


    In the past, Lin Yiyang has been called a genius yer by the club''s teachers.


    But in fact, his favorite is a yer like Yin Guo.


    You know she''s talented, but you can see how much she''s worked hard for it. No matter how far this kind of yer goes, they will be greeted with the warmest apuse because "it''s worth it".


    Everyone will congratte you, because you deserve it.


    ten long days.


    Lin Yiyang read all the information about her sports career.


    Yesterday, in order to meet Yin Guo, he changed his ticket three times, and finally found a spare time to ask Meng Xiaotian to go to that cafe for coffee. But when he saw Yin Guo appear in front of him, he didn''t know how to start.


    I can''t say, I''ve watched all your games, from childhood to adulthood, and even read all your fan gossip posts.


    It cant be said that you have two games with a level of excitement,parable to the highlights of thepetition. In that state, if you rece your opponent with me, I dare not say that I can win you.


    Not to mention, your brother Meng Xiaodong and I have met many times on the field at the beginning, and each has its own victory and defeat, and it is regarded as a natural enemy. You ask him, he must remember me.


    In the end, Lin Yiyang didn''t say anything, just watched her walk into the cafe from the sun.


    She stopped in surprise, watched her stabilize her mind, slowly walked to the coffee table, nted her backpack on the back of the chair, watched her sit down, and pushed over a menu: "Look at what you want to eat. what?"


    It is easier to invite her to eat than to chat.


    Lin Yiyang took back his thoughts and went on to eat noodles.


    "Last night, when you were here, you didn''t even say a word to her." The boss smiled.


    "I used to...talk with a knife, and hurt a lot of people. Especially using a mobile phone, I can''t see my face and talk, I''m afraid there will be more misunderstandings."


    Of course, face-to-face isn''t much better.


    The conversation on the subwayst night was like a blind date that was forcibly introduced.


    "Actually, I just met, but I don''t know yet," he added.


    It was because Yin Guo didn''t understand him.


    The past, present, and future should have nothing to do with each other.


    The noodle restaurant owner seemed to understand Lin Yiyang''s state very well, and said with a smile, "My wife is my high school ssmate. For a long time, I didn''t learn to talk to her normally. Later, she told me that she was very aggrieved at the time. , think I hate her," the boss took a te of wasabi octopus from the man and put it in front of his noodle bowl.


    The boss finally taught him: "Say your most truthful words, and she will feel it."


    ***


    Yin Guo was in the ball room, practicing with Su Wei.


    I don''t know what I was thinking about today, I missed one after another, and I was teased several times by Su Wei, asking if she spent the spring night with the person who won the regional championshipst night, so that she lost her energy. At first, Su Wei said a few words, but Yin Guo smiled and didn''t speak. She was teased a lot. She had to rify that her rtionship with Lin Yiyang was normal.


    In fact, Yin Guo thought that Lin Yiyang hated him a bit beforest night.


    Of course Su Wei didn''t believe it.


    In order to prove her words, Yin Guo showed Su Wei their WeChat chat.


    Clean and clean.


    In all the chat records, she is good-natured, introduces herself inrge sections, frequently shows her kindness, and tries to win over the rtionship to be friends. But all the conversations ended with Lin Yiyang''s cold reply, either "you''re wee" or "easy to say", or just throw an emoji and end the conversation.


    Especially in Washington, she thanked him for entertaining her cousin, and she also gave a cold "good talk" and added an expression, she was really hurt at that time. After ten days, they didn''t exchange a word.


    If you can be self-motivated in this way and think that others are interested in you, then you will feel too good about yourself...


    "I take back what I said earlier," Su Wei shoved her phone, "Have you offended him?"


    This is also due to Yin Guo''s good temper. If Su Wei herself, she would have given up long ago.


    Yin Guo smiled helplessly: "The night I first met, I offended a little."


    Su Wei was also tired. She suggested that the two of them rest together for ten minutes, put down the club and go out to dry.


    Yin Guo sat alone on a billiard chair, idly flipping through WeChat, and suddenly thought that he hadn''t seen his circle of friends.


    She quietly opened-


    Nothing, not a single post.


    He is a man without a circle of friends.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang leaned against the wall of the ramen shop, took out his mobile phone, and opened the window of Yin Guo''s WeChat.


    He carefully studied all the conversations between the two, from adding friends tost night, he did not miss a single one. What should I say? He pressed a finger against the empty ss wine bottle and turned it around, thinking.


    Outside the door, Jiang Yang, who was wearing a ck padded jacket, walked to the edge of the steps, crouched down, and waved to Lin Yiyang in the store. Across a ss door, the boss is asking, "I''m looking for you?"


    "Yes," Lin Yiyang put the phone in his pocket, put down the meal, put on his jacket hastily, and pushed out the door.


    In the cold wind, he jumped up two steps.


    "I asked the coach toe and bring the children back to the hotel first," Jiang Yang tilted his head and pointed to the right, "It doesn''t matter, there is a ball room nearby, let''s go and start a game. When the brothers meet, there is always a meeting. look."


    Lin Yiyang wanted to refuse.


    But I don''t know what''s going on, maybe it was just thinking about how to send a message to Yin Guo, which caused him to be in a good mood, at least a lot better than when he woke up in the morning.


    He didn''t speak, nodded, and walked side by side with Jiang Yang to the block on the right.


    Jiang Yang took out an electronic cigarette, opened the lid, and inserted a small cigarette into it. After heating it, he took a deep breath: "To tell the truth, you have impressed me since I was a child. Among us, Wu Wei is the only one. Its okay to study alone, its not surprising that he can read until now, no one expected that you can survive until today.


    Jiang Yang smiled: "In the beginning, we both counted the results backwards, right? There are almost forty people in the ss, can you rank thirty?"


    "Junior high school? Almost." He recalled.


    There are very few children in the ball club who have good grades. At that time, some of them could not read books. Parents opened it and sent them to the club. Otherwise, it was the family who did this, the tee hall, with these conditions. and environment, directly into the industry. Lin Yiyang himself did not do well in junior high school.


    After quitting the club in high school, I was stimted and went to school day and night. In addition to making money is studying, suffering is really suffering.


    Including the three years he came to study abroad, what work has he not done?


    For the first year, part-time jobs were not allowed, so I just followed the Chinese bus and worked as a ck worker everywhere to make money...


    It is not easy to make money, even Wu Wei talked about him, how good it is to go to a cheap school, and he had to go to an expensive school, but he muttered twice and stopped talking. Because Wu Wei also knows that this is also part of his anger.


    Lin Yiyang put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked up to see the carsing and going in the distance.


    In the past ten years, he has climbed hard, all because of the words of his mentor at the beginning: You Lin Yiyang don''t even have a family, you left this club, and without clubs, you are nothing.


    Now, he''s standing here well. Think what it is, what it is.


    If you can get the club and put it down, you can live no matter what.


    "It wasn''t easy these years, wasn''t it?" Jiang Yang looked at his little junior brother.


    Lin Yiyang turned back and smiled lightly: "Will it be difficult for me?"


    Still the same as back then.


    Jiang Yang was amused, took another puff of cigarette, and patted him on the shoulder: "That''s right, there''s nothing to worry about for us, Young Master Yang."


    Lin Yiyang squinted at the electronic cigarette in his hand. When Jiang Yang got his idea, he took out a box of cigarettes he just bought from his padded jacket pocket, and stuffed it with a lighter.


    Lin Yiyang lowered his head and tore off the stic film of the cigarette case. He felt boring again. The film, the cigarette case, and the lighter were connected together, and they were stuffed back into Jiang Yang''s pocket.


    "Why?" Jiang Yang smiled, "It''s not like you anymore."


    "How many years have you not seen me?" Lin Yiyang asked back.


    While the two were talking, they entered the ball room.


    When the boss saw Lin Yiyang, he first turned around with a smile, took arge ice bucket, filled seven or eight bottles of beer, put the ice bucket in front of him, and pointed to a ball table inside.


    Lin Yiyang picked up the ice bucket, walked to the table where he used to go, put down the bucket, didn''t pick up the club, opened the wine first, and took a sip: "Just drink here, you can''t smoke, keep yours"


    He wanted to say, the electronic cigarette like a motherfucker, held it back.


    "Pick the stick." He tilted his head, pointing to the sticks on the rack.


    Lin Yiyang raised his head, took another sip of wine, and put down the bottle. Seeing that Jiang Yang had picked the club, he was not picky and picked up the one on the far right.


    Jiang Yang ced nine **** in a diamond shape on the blue table.


    When Lin Yiyang found the white ball, he heard Jiang Yang casually ask: "Last night, I saw that I don''t care to post something."


    Lin Yi raised his hand and stopped.


    "What girl? What country? What skin race?"


    Lin Yiyang pointed to his dark pupils: "Chinese."


    The white ball jolted in his hand, and said, "I just met, it''s not as mysterious as what Wu Wei said. Besides," he bent down from the side of the table and put the white ball on the tee line, "People It doesn''t necessarily look like me."


    "So unconfident?" Jiang Yang smiled unexpectedly, pointing to the white ball, meaning to let Lin Yiyang tee off, "People need to know their strengths and make use of their strengths. For example, you, of course, is the easiest way to seduce, little junior brother."


    Lin Yiyang rolled his eyes at the other party, didn''t speak anymore, leaned down and straightened the club.


    Aim for that white ball.


    With his right hand, he hit the white ball and knocked the table full of colored **** with a bang. With the continuous sound of pocketing, there were only three **** left in the table. In the end, even nine **** rolled into the bag in front of Jiang Yang and fell.


    The nine ball is directly pocketed.


    One tee shot to win the first inning.


    Jiang Yang whistled.


    Lin Yiyang stood up straight, picked up the bottle of wine and took a sip, staring at the only two colored **** left on the table, pondering. What news is good? Chatting with girls... do you want the next emoji first?


    The author has something to say: I changed Jiang Yang to Jiang Yang, and I think it looks better when written. After all, he is one of the protagonists (this is a group drama).


    ps, I read a few messages and asked about Suspension. Let me exin it here. The nickname of Suspension was written in the second chapter of my earliest version. Later, I didnt want to appear so early, so I came to revise and rece it the next day. At that time Wu Wei was called Wu Suowei, which was also changed to Wu Wei.


    Some readers did not catch up, and readers who were more punctual with the serialization saw the setbacks and Wu Suowei of the serialization at that time.


    Then ps, the heroine''s perspective of the first chapter opens, and the male protagonist''s perspective of the second chapter. Now that the second chapter has been written, it will be very interesting to try to go back and read it.


    By the way, I just met, and I don''t have much affection. In fact, we don''t need to interpret him too much. . He just wants to know, wants to know...

 Chapter 10: The scenery after the snow (1)

    Chapter 10: The scenery after the snow (1)


    A weekter.


    With the help of Wu Wei, Yin Guo signed a short-term lease with thendlord, whichsted until the end of April. Two months short-term rental, two rooms. She also agreed with thendlord in the contract that, in Meng Xiaotian''s room, once they got the offer, they would renew the lease for a full year.


    On the day they moved in, Yin Guo took the initiative to invite Wu Wei to go downstairs and eat at that ramen restaurant, thanking them for their help.


    As soon as the order was ced, a te of wasabi octopus was ced in front of Yin Guo.


    The boss smiled at her and said in English, "Please."


    so good?


    "Thank you, thank you." Yin Guo was ttered.


    The boss soon went to greet other guests.


    "Sister," Meng Xiaotian was extremely envious, "you are so popr..."


    She was also confused and asked Wu Wei, "Are you old customers?"


    Wu Wei shook his head: "Lin Yiyang is familiar with the boss. After sending you off that day, he couldn''t go home, so he slept here."


    "Really..." The cousin was surprised.


    "Yeah, I was surprised at first," Wu Wei smiled meaningfully, "Suddenly he said he had to leave in a hurry, but the urgent matter was notpleted, and he went back to the house again."


    That day, Wu Wei''s mobile phone was frozen to the point that it could not be turned on. He wanted to take the subway home, but more than a dozen lines were shut down overnight. He felt that it was too much tossing, so he simply didn''t go back and drank high at the bar. When I came back early in the morning, I saw that Mr. Yang was sleeping in a ramen restaurant. It was really a blessing that Lin Yiyang was a friend all over the world, so he could live no matter what.


    But Wu Wei thought about itter, what was so tricky that night.


    "That''s really being dragged down by us," my cousin took the responsibility directly. "When will Brother Yange back? I''ll take him to rub it up."


    "Next time? I''m not sure," Wu Wei continued with a half-smiling smile, "He wants to study and earn money, so he doesn''t have much free time. Every time hees and goes, he will meet in a month or two."


    After finishing speaking, Wu Wei specially added: "Don''t worry, he will sleep in my room when hees, and won''t disturb you."


    Yin Guo nodded.


    It turns out that Lin Yiyang also lives here? Wouldn''t that mean that we will encounter it often in the future?


    Since that night, the two had a brief chat about the ramen restaurant in the middle of the night, and there was nomunication.


    In a sh, it''s been a week.


    During this period, every time Yin Guo thought about it, he was wondering, should we chat?


    But do you feel that this idea is too diligent?


    "You can thank him," Wu Wei said rightly. "Thendlord is willing to rent to you for a short time. He has said a lot of good things."


    "Thank you, thank you," my cousin echoed, "I''ll wait for Brother Yang toe back."


    Yin Guo listened to them, and while waiting, she opened WeChat and opened Lin''s window.


    Xiaoguo: We moved to the apartment today, Wu Wei said, you helped to talk a lot to thendlord. Thank you so much.


    Back there quickly.


    Lin: Good to say.


    Yin Guo stopped reflexively when he saw these two words.


    Fortunately, this time he took the call first.


    Lin: I''m in ss, I''ll talk after ss.


    Lin: [coffee]


    Xiaoguo: [happy]


    Maybe because I''m a little familiar, looking at this coffee expression at the moment, it''s quite cute.


    She put her phone away for a while, picked up her chopsticks, and inadvertently took a big mouthful of wasabi octopus and stuffed it all in her mouth. A mustard smell rushed to the nose, and tears fell.


    The two men looked at her together.


    "This mustard... so authentic," she exined with tears in her eyes.


    Shame to die. Really.


    After dinner, the house was tidy up.


    It''s time for everything to be on track, like training.


    Wu Wei knew what she was thinking, so she didn''t need to mention it herself, just let her pick up the club and take her to the ball room closest to the apartment. Billiards is not a popr sport in the world, nor is it here, so there are not many local houses, and it takes a lot of effort to find a suitable one. Wu Wei''s apartment was also rmended by Lin Yiyang at the beginning, because it was next to the ball room, which was convenient for his usual training.


    As soon as the two entered the door, the boss saw Wu Wei and greeted him warmly. Wu Wei specifically exined that the owner of the ballroom was Lin Yiyang''s "female friend" and directly booked a daily training time with the owner, leaving Lin Yiyang''s favorite pool table.


    "Lin Yiyang used to work here and teach billiards, so he has a good rtionship with the boss," Wu Wei exined to her. "Here, his name is much easier to use than mine."


    "He worked here?"


    "Yeah, do you think he is rich?" Wu Weiughed. "People who study abroad in their first year are not allowed to take regr jobs. Teaching billiards here is a way."


    At the beginning, like her cousin, she thought that Lin Yiyang was a child of a wealthy family, simr to Zheng Yi, who studied well, lived a stable life, and was excellent in all aspects. But what Wu Wei said nextpletely changed her impression of Lin Yiyang.


    Wu Wei roughly talked about how Lin Yiyang went from the tail of the crane in the middle school to more than 30, and after high school, he went all out to catch up, suffered a lot, and finally peeledyer byyer and chased upyer byyer. In the past ten years, since he decided to start from scratch, he has gone from being a crane tail to a school master. It can be said that except for billiards, he has almost given up his personal life.


    After graduating from college, the savings ofrge and small schrships alone will pay off all the high school debt and college student loans.


    After graduating from college, he returned to extreme poverty, made money again, and then applied to study abroad.


    "Lin Yiyang is the person I admire most in my life. I will obey him and dare to kill myself." Wu Wei stood by the pool table and handed Yin Guo a clever powder.


    Yin Guo took the Qiaofen and gently wiped his club head.


    Wu Wei nced at his watch: "Okay, you practice, I''m going to work."


    After Wu Wei left.


    The owner of the ballroom came to take care of him once again, so that Yin Guo was harassed or troubled. Don''t be polite, and directlye to the ballroom to solve it. Yin Guo agreed, and the other party patted her on the shoulder kindly and said: Lin''s friend is everyone''s friend.


    It seemed that she suddenly stepped into Lin Yiyang''s world.


    Everyone here has a little friendship with him.


    She practiced alone until dark.


    It is enough to walk back to the apartment here, so I practiced for an extra hour today and resumed my work and rest in China. At night, there were more people in the ball room, and the boss specially closed the door of her cubicle.


    But a wooden door can''t stop the noise, the men drinking high outside.


    Laughter and loud apuse continued.


    This point is simr to that in China. It is the same in many ball halls.


    When she was a child, in order to practice on-the-spot mentality, she was taken to the most chaotic billiard hall by her cousin Meng Xiaodong. It was full of smoke and cursed and noisy. The cousin sat in the town and threw her on the innermost pool table, and brought her a small one. Bastards y ball, it''s amon thing. Therefore, the outside environment ispletely a piece of cake for her now, no different from soothing music.


    But since her cousin opened the club, she has rarely been exposed to such an environment.


    Not long after, there was a Chinese song ying outside, not a Chinese ballroom. It was very surprising to y this kind of song. This song brought back some childhood memories of Yin Guo. Is it "Superstar in Troubled Times"?


    She leaned over and hummed this song to the three **** she had ced at a tricky angle.


    With a snap, the four **** rushed to the four bottom pockets, all pocketed.


    Feeling good today. When she was happy, she hummed the song in her heart: "I was born to like it, arrogance is my nature... I was born to like it, use strength to win, and rampage depends on real skills..."


    The door was pulled open and a man walked in.


    Her sight was just blocked by the billiard light, she straightened up and saw him.


    Lin Yiyang.


    The song humming in his mouth suddenly stopped.


    "Good singing." He smiled and put the beer bottle in his hand on the side table.


    This week, in order to be able toe here on the weekend, he was in a hurry. He didn''t have time to trim his hair, and the hair on his forehead almost blocked his eyes. He was handsome and handsome. It is estimated that he came out of the billiards hall when he was a child. In fact, he is very stubborn in his bones. He has been more restrained over the years and hides it well. But sometimes, inadvertently reveals.


    For example, the position of **** now.


    He put his gloves on the billiard chair by the wall, took off his jacket, inside was a ck long-sleeved T-shirt, ordinary jeans... His legs were really long, Yin Guo had this idea.


    After holding back for a long time, she still asked, "Aren''t you... in ss?"


    How is it like falling from the sky.


    Lin Yiyang turned back and met Yin Guo''s eyes.


    "Come here after ss," he tried to avoid her face, so as not to be frivolous, "I heard that you are training here, so take a look on the way."


    He said, patting the ball table: "Are you used to it? The ball table here?"


    The origin of the table in each club is different, and it will always be a little different from the one that Yin Guo has been going to. He is afraid that she will not adapt to it when she first arrives.


    "It''s not much different," Yin Guo pointed to a public club next to him, "I asionally use a public club, so I have to get used to it."


    "How long have you been practicing? Are you going to go back?" He leaned over and asked her, leaning on the pool table with one hand.


    "I practiced by myself today," Yin Guo gave him a friendly smile, "If you are free, y a game with me?"


    "I?"


    Yin Guo nodded.


    He suddenlyughed: "Aren''t you afraid of being beaten and crying by me?"


    Yin Guo was stunned for a moment: "I... my level is pretty good."


    At least a quasi-professional yer, who wouldn''t cry if he couldn''t win.


    "OK," Lin Yiyang picked up the public cue, "I''ll be your sparring partner."


    In recent years, in addition to practicing the ball by myself, I have been gambling and teaching people to y. Even if it is to teach people, it is also strict teaching, because they are afraid that girls will be taught to cry by themselves, they never teach girls.


    So, how many **** to let?


    He was still doing sparring for the first time, so he had to think about it carefully.


    Yin Guo looked at him picking up the smart powder and rubbing the club, as if he didn''t look very happy.


    Her original intention was to y casually with him, to draw closer to each other throughmon hobbies, but now, it seems that it is hard for her to be strong.


    She hugged the club and smiled at him friendly: "How about we go to dinner? I forgot that you just got off the train."


    "It''s okay, I''m not hungry." Lin Yiyang said, taking out the colored **** in the bag one by one and throwing them on the table.


    Find the stic frame where the **** are ced, and ce the colored **** into a diamond shape.


    In the end, he put the white ball on the serving line and pointed to the ball: "Three wins in five innings, you have to be motivated, and six wins in ten innings are fine."


    This aura is really like a cousin.


    The song on the other side of the rey came to the sentence hummed by Yin Guo: "I was born to like it, arrogance is my nature... I was born to like it, use strength to win, and rampage depends on real skills..."


    Suddenly I found that Young and Dangerous''s songs matched him very well, and he was holding a club.


    Yin Guo retracted his thoughts, carried the club, and walked to the side of the ball.


    Lean over and straighten the club.


    "Want to y fastball, or stay steady?" Lin Yiyang asked suddenly when she was about to take a shot.


    She was distracted and thought about it: "It''s okay."


    "This year in your women''s team, there is a favorite to win the championship who is ying fastball," Lin Yiyang suggested, "I''ll apany you to get used to it first."


    Distracted again, she gave him a surprised look.


    He was actually familiar with the women''s team yers?


    No more distractions, take your mind, take your heart out.


    Yin Guo stared at the white ball, and when the white ball appeared in her line of sight, it was a game. The opponent is the same.


    With a snap, the white ball hit the colored ball, and four **** were pocketed.


    A great start.


    This is her first time ying with Lin Yiyang.


    Because it is not an official game, and there is no betting, it is a turn to serve.


    In the first game, she narrowly won.


    In the second game, Lin Yiyang cleared the stage with one shot.


    In the third game, she lost.


    In the fourth game... She clearly felt that Lin Yiyang was starting to press down and let herself win.


    It''s not that she can''t afford to lose.


    Now in the fifth inning, it was Lin Yiyang''s turn to hit the ball.


    On the table, the No. 9 ball is near the bottom pocket. As long as he hits the No. 4 ball, he can easily win the game with an indirect goal.


    There are three ways to win with nine goals.


    The first is to shoot down the ball in order, 123456789, and finally hit the No. 9 ball to pocket and win.


    The second is to hit the colored ball with the smallest number on the table, and indirectly hit the 9th ball and pocket it to win.


    The third type, a tee shot, the No. 9 ball is directly pocketed, and the winner is won.


    "You don''t have to let me." If this situation is yed against her, she can also win, and it is impossible for him to make mistakes.


    Lin Yiyang thought for a few seconds.


    Just now when he painted Qiaofen, he was thinking about how to release water to make it look real. After all, the situation is too good to cheat. With the light on the ball table, he was very happy to see Yin Guo''s appearance, and he was relieved.


    Leaned over, shot, and Lisuo took it.


    Yin Guo apuded.


    Lin Yiyang opened the door, returned the club, and settled today''s table money.


    Yin Guo ran over with her cue barrel and wanted to pay for it herself, but he blocked her with one arm, and by the way, took her cue barrel: "You are a guest from afar, it''s your first time here today, The table money is on my head."


    Yin Guo still has to argue.


    The boss had already smiled and pushed the money back to Lin Yiyang, saying it was his.


    Lin Yiyang and the boss were friends, so he didn''t show much politeness, smiled and greeted each other, and took Yin Guo out of the ballroom.


    The temperature outside was even lower than when she came, Yin Guo felt that the weather forecast was right, it must be snowing again.


    "In the evening, I prepared hot pot at home, let''s eat together." She followed Lin Yiyang and walked to the apartment.


    Lin Yiyang agreed.


    "Actually, I have a good friend from the same school as you, an alumnus," Yin Guo added, "she is from thewcenter."


    "Your brother said so." He replied.


    Oh well, you''re chatting to death again. Don''t me me.


    She originally thought that when she got home, there were two chatterboxes, Wu Wei and Meng Xiaotian. When they met, they would always neutralize the atmosphere. Unexpectedly, when I returned to the apartment, the lights were not turned on, and the room was pitch ck.


    On the table, you can still see a small pot that Yin Guo had prepared before leaving, as well as uncut vegetables.


    What about people? It was there before I left.


    She took advantage of Lin Yiyang to turn on the light, went to the stall where she washed her hands, took out her mobile phone, and asked where Meng Xiaotian was.


    Tiantian: Brother Wei bought a Broadway ticket in the afternoon and took me to the show.


    Xiaoguo: Haven''t you seen it several times?


    Tiantian: I didn''t watch it all, this time it happened that I didn''t watch it. It would be nice to have someone to apany you. Every time Ie by myself, sister, you can eat at home.


    Fortunately, Lin Yiyang was there, otherwise this table would be ready for nothing.


    She put down her phone depressed: "the two of them are not here, do you still want to eat?"


    Lin Yiyang nodded as a matter of course: "Eat."


    As he said, he rolled up the sleeves of his T-shirt, turned on the faucet, and washed all the dishes that Wu Wei left in the sink that had not been washed. Yin Guo unexpectedly discovered that he had a flower arm tattoo on his right arm. Thest time I was in Flushing, I wore thick clothes. His cuffs were pulled up symbolically, but they couldn''t be pulled up very high, so he didn''t show them


    looks great.


    Lin Yiyang noticed that she was looking at him, shook off the water droplets on the te, picked up the rag, and wiped the te while looking back at her.


    Only then did Yin Guo realize what he was doing, and turned around quickly: "Then I''ll go get ready."


    What happened today, I have been staring at people.

 Chapter 11: The scenery after the snow (2)

    Chapter 11: The scenery after the snow (2)


    Yin Guo washed the dishes and cut them into tes, but there was no meat slices, and meat sausages were used instead.


    The hot pot is powered on, and the hot water boils.


    Lin Yiyang came here by train. He was running around on the road, his body was dirty, and he took a hastily shower. This is his ce of residence in New York, so naturally he will always keep a few pieces of sportswear, and after changing into the sportswear, he walks behind Yin Guo. Wearing a full set of sports uniforms, the person is thin and the face is white, but he looks like a good student.


    He pondered for a moment, and guessed that Yin Guo was looking at his arm. In fact, the pattern is neither exaggerated nor full, most of which are on the inner side of the right arm. Just maybe for girls... maybe exaggerated.


    So, although he felt awkward that his sleeves were stuck on his wrists, he restrained the thought of rolling up his sleeves.


    The man sat down to her right.


    After a second of silence, the two spoke at the same time.


    "What do you want to eat first?" Yin Guo said.


    "Would you like a drink?" Lin Yiyang said.


    "Pick what you like," he replied.


    "Bar," she answered at the same time.


    The two stopped again, and suddenly bothughed.


    This smile, on the contrary, dissolved the delicate atmosphere.


    "I''ll get it, you''ll get the food." He left the seat, returned with the wine, opened the bottle, and filled his ss.


    The mouth of the wine bottle hung over her ss, asking for her opinion: "How much?"


    "Fill it up," she replied, "I''m a good drinker, and the first time I cleared the stage with one shot, I was drunk and beaten."


    Lin Yiyangughed again.


    It was the first time someone said in front of him: I drink well.


    The wheat-colored liquor filled the ss, but she was paying attention to the person pouring it.


    He''s so pretty when he smiles. And there is a big difference betweenughing and notughing, like twopletely different people, when not smiling, handsome is handsome, but difficult to get close to, there is a feeling of being careless and looking down on others; whenughing, he is like a big brother next door, then The younger sisters are chasing after the big brother.


    That night, two people ate hot pot. When the water boils, put the vegetables, and when it is cooked, be polite and humble.


    Later, Yin Guo enjoyed his meal, and would put his chin on his hand and look at him to speak. Because he had drank a few sips of wine, from time to time, he spoke with a big tongue, and he couldn''t get around the words in his mouth.


    Lin Yiyang shook the ss, stared at her, and from time to time, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the ss.


    Those who drink well, have a big tongue before finishing a bottle.


    And he, with at least six empty bottles at his feet, was still awake.


    In the second half of the meal, there was a strong wind outside the window, and the branches were blown into an exaggerated arc. It''s snowing again.


    "How do they get back, will the subway stop running again?" She was a little worried.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t take it seriously: "Two men, not girls, can spend a night anywhere."


    Too.


    The contents of the pot are about the same.


    Should I sit for a while, or get up and clean up?


    Yin Guo couldn''t help but nced at him, in the white mist of steaming hookah, he was really like that night, with dark pupils, looking directly at himself. That night was the first time she looked at a man at such a close distance. She was startled and just wanted to guess which country he was from...


    Lin Yiyang bent down, picked up the half bottle of wine on the floor, and raised the bottle to her.


    This is asking her if she still wants it.


    "I don''t want it anymore, you can finish it." Yin Guo stood up and put the dishes on top of each other, in a posture of preparing to clean up.


    "Put it here," he said. "I haven''t finished eating yet."


    He wanted to clean up himself, he could only find this excuse.


    But there was really nothing in the pot. He took his chopsticks and symbolically stroked the water twice.


    It is estimated that I have not eaten enough, and I am embarrassed to say it? Yin Guo thought.


    Prepare more dishes next time.


    That night, there was a blizzard all over the city. Wu Wei and his cousin mixed in the bar and didn''te back.


    New York in March is as cold as the Northeast in December.


    The heating in the room was frighteningly hot, much hotter than the hotel. She slept until the middle of the night, her throat was dry, she got up from the bed, drank a ss of water by the bed, and wanted to go to the bathroom.


    I thought Lin Yiyang was sleeping, but he didn''t expect to open the door. He sat alone in the living room and surfed the Inte at the dining table. Because the lights were not turned on outside, all the light came from the screen of hisptop, which immediately attracted her attention. past.


    "You haven''t slept yet?" she was surprised.


    His first action was to buckle theputer: "Is theputer too bright?"


    very good.


    There is no light in the house now.


    "No, no. I''m going to the bathroom." Yin Guo took a step and groped forward.


    On the first day she came, she was not familiar with the structure of the house, so she wanted to recall where the switch was.


    There was a soft click, and the room was bright. Lin Yiyang helped her turn on the light.


    In the room full of lights, she could see that Lin Yiyang had already changed his clothes. Presumably because it was too hot, he took off his coat, wearing only sports shorts and a half-sleeve top. Therefore, all the tattoos that were deliberately hidden at dinner were exposed.


    Lin Yiyang watched her stare at his right arm again, reached out, picked up the sportswear on the sofa, and put it on hastily.


    Yin Guo took the opportunity to run to the bathroom.


    Looking in the mirror, it''s really sloppy.


    She unbuttoned her hair before going to bed, tossing and turning on the bed for too long because it was too hot, and her waist-length curls were scattered all over her shoulders. It''s no wonder that there are very few men and women renting together. It''s really embarrassing to run into the bathroom in front of outsiders.


    Fortunately, she was not wearing pajamas, but sportswear.


    She grimaced angrily at the mirror and washed her face first.


    When he came out again, Lin Yiyang had already packed up theputer, and the power cord had been wound up. It seemed that he was going back to his room to sleep.


    Yin Guo waved his hand, whispered "good night", and ran back from the living room.


    The door just closed, and the next second, she opened it again, and came out: "If you continue to write, you won''t be able to disturb me. I can''t actually sleep, so I have to y for a while."


    He watched the door m into it again, exhaled softly, rubbed his neck with his right hand, and was stiff for most of the night, very sour.


    Unconsciously, he looked at the door again.


    Yin Guoy back on the bed and yed with her phone.


    There seemed to be no movement outside.


    Under the crack of the door, you can see that the light in the living room is still there. Are you writing a paper?


    A message from Lin Yiyang suddenly popped up on the phone.


    Lin: Say something.


    Xiaoguo: Hmm.


    Lin: I promise your brother to take him to a ce tomorrow.


    Xiaoguo: Go, don''t tell me specifically, he has been working alone.


    Lin: Wu Wei also went.


    Xiaoguo: Oh, good.


    Lin: We''re all gone, is there any problem with you staying at home?


    Of course not, not a child.


    Xiaoguo: No problem. Anyway, I have to train in the afternoon and I''m not at home.


    Lin: OK.


    No more text?


    Under the crack of the door, the light in the living room was also extinguished, and it was estimated that he had gone to sleep.


    Yin Guo stared at the chat box between the two, as if something was missing. Why didn''t he send the coffee emoji?


    People really can''t form a habit, and if a little bit of a habit is broken, one will feel ufortable. Yin Guo held the mobile phone and was extremely bored. She grabbed Zheng Yi''s WeChat and chatted with her about her and Lin Yiyang''s alma mater. When Zheng Yi heard that Lin Yiyang was a poor student, she was very surprised. A man who is arrogant and shy is most convinced of this kind of self-reliance.


    Suddenly, a message prompt popped up.


    Lin: [coffee]


    Her heart skipped a beat.


    Before he could return, Zheng Yi sent another message.


    Zheng Yi: My alma mater has a special feature. Because it is a church school, it does not give you free packages. There are other schools, hey.


    see this sentence-


    She really couldn''t reply to Lin Yiyang normally.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang leaned against the refrigerator, wondering if there was a problem with his expression.


    Didn''t she hear it and wanted to ask her out?


    She didn''t go back to that [happy] again, not very used to it.


    He leaned there, knocked on the refrigerator door twice unconsciously, and decided not to think about it anymore. He fished out a can of coffee from the refrigerator, pulled his slippers, picked up hisptop, and went back to his bedroom to work.


    ***


    The snow stopped fast this time.


    My cousin came back in the morning and made up his sleep until eleven o''clock. He refreshed himself and changed into clean clothes. He ran to Yin Guo''s room and warmly invited her and the three of them to Chelsea Market.


    My cousin''s theory is that we always have to eat lunch, eat it by yourself, it is better for everyone to join in the fun.


    Yin Guo thought about it right, changed her clothes and came out of the room.


    Lin Yiyang and Wu Wei were at the kitchen bar, waiting for them, when they saw Yin Guo being abducted out of the room, Wu Wei kicked Lin Yiyang with his foot under the bar.


    Lin Yiyang ignored him, but asked Yin Guo, "What time are you going toe back to practice?"


    "Three or four o''clock?" She pondered, "If you''re full, you don''t need to eat dinner, you can practice until eight or nine o''clock."


    He nodded, probably in his mind.


    Before noon, they arrived at Chelsea.


    The whole market is full of food from beginning to end. You can eat while you are standing, holding your food while sitting, eating outside your partner, or in the store. Lin Yiyang was familiar with the road and took them to the seafood shop. The store is full of freezers, surrounded by sashimi and sushi, and all of them are counters for storing seafood.


    Shrimp, sea urchins, oysters, oysters, etc., etc., are ced onrge pieces of white ice.


    My cousin has always loved eating oysters. Standing in front of the oyster cab, he looked at thirty or forty kinds of oysters and calcted the load on his wallet. Lin Yiyang patted him on the back directly: "Buy four dozen first, I''ll treat you."


    He asked Yin Guo to take the sliced sea urchin and wait at the small table. He took out money from his wallet and stuffed it into Wu Wei, and asked him to follow Meng Xiaotian to buy the little things he wanted to eat, while he went to the lobster stall himself.


    Sea urchins and oysters alone filled the table.


    "It''s too crowded, it''s too crowded," Wu Wei took the initiative to put the sea urchin on the long table by the window. There was a row of people, and there were just two empty seats. "Yin Guo, you go and sit by the window."


    Yin Guo didn''t think much, ran over and sat down, taking a seat for Lin Yiyang by the way.


    Lin Yiyang came back with two lobsters, put them in front of Yin Guo first, turned around and left, and came back shortly after, with two more.


    Meng Xiaotian smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."


    "Brother Yang, aren''t you generous?" Wu Wei praised with a smile, "He is the most generous."


    Good guy, there is no discount for oysters per person, one lobster per person, and Shanghai urchin and sea prawns.


    My little lord Yang, you are really high enough to pick up a girl.


    The food bill for a month is gone, but you can still earn it, but you can make it.


    Lin Yiyang sat next to Yin Guo, the phone vibrated, and looked down, it was Wu Wei.


    It doesn''t matter: if you dare to say that you are mean to others, I will break your head off for you and y with it.


    He didn''t return.


    Yin Guo had just eaten a mouthful of sea urchin when Lin Yiyang left again.


    When I came back, I bought hot seafood soup for the four of them, fearing that they would eat too raw and cold, and their stomachs would hurt.


    Wu Wei and Lin Yiyang''s friendship from childhood to adulthood never felt that this little Yang Ye had such love, and was taken care of so much that he burst into tears. Sure enough, if a man wants to grow up, first of all, he needs to have someone in his heart.


    Lin Yiyang sat down and found that Yin Guo ate a few pieces of sea urchin in a row without touching the oysters, so he exchanged a dozen of them for the sea urchins on Wu Wei''s table and put them in Yin Guo''s hand.


    "Aren''t you going to eat?" Yin Guo asked him who was sitting on his right.


    Lin Yiyang picked up an oyster and signaled that he was eating it.


    Yin Guo smiled at him.


    He watched her use a fork on the lobster''s body, and he took off the ws of both lobsters and threw them on the te in front of her.


    What Lin Yiyang wants to say is: the meat of the tongs is the tenderest and sweetest, and the flesh of the body is old and hard to bite, so let her eat the tongs.


    But when the words came to the mouth, it became: "Eat all this first."


    Yin Guo didn''t think there was anything, guessing that he might think the tongs were small and troublesome to eat, so he gave it to himself.


    She took the fork and began to break down the first tongs. The man didn''t eat as delicately as she did. He picked up the lobster in front of him and finished it in two or three bites. Yin Guo just started to disassemble the second tongs.


    So, he also slowed down, slowly drinking the seafood soup, slowly squeezing lemon juice on the oysters, and eating oysters one by one as a pastime.


    Eat for a while and y with oyster shells for a while.


    The girl eats slowly, and he used to be impatient, even when he was with the younger sisters, and left after eating.


    But sincest night, I think it''s better to eat slowly, I can fully understand her tastes and hobbies, and I can talk by the way. With his index finger poking at the oyster shell, he slowly turned around on the table, chatting with Yin Guo about the past Blizzard.


    By the way, I listened to the murmurs of Wu Wei and Meng Xiaotian at the diagonal.


    The two of them were chatting about what''s interesting nearby. Wu Wei introduced that there is a High Line Park nearby, an aerial park transformed from an abandoned railway bridge, and an art gallery next to it is not bad.


    Meng Xiaotian is not interested, what is there to do in the park.


    Wu Wei lowered his voice: "When you walk in the park, you can see a hotel. All the rooms have floor-to-ceiling windows, just like small ss boxes."


    Isn''t it a hotel? Beautiful Chenghua is also a hotel, my cousin looked inexplicable.


    Lin Yiyang probably guessed what Wu Wei would say next.


    He took a sip of the seafood soup amusingly.


    They''re talking about StandardHotel.


    Because each room is the same as a ss box, you stand in the park and look up at the room above, and you can see couples doing something they love in the room. Everyone kept a tacit understanding and did not draw the curtains. They also liked to perform while greeting tourists who walked in the park and looked up from the hotel.


    This is a kind of fun, and it does not necessarily happen every day. If you are lucky, you can watch one.


    Thest time Lin Yiyang and his ssmates came over, they were a couple. When they heard Lin Yiyang tell this allusion, they were immediately excited.


    Of course, he didn''t watch it, and went to drink coffee next to the art gallery.


    The young man was full of energy and liked this. After the two exchanged, they wiped out all the seafood within five minutes. Said to go to the park, and immediately ran. Yin Guo was surprised to see the two big men walk away through the ss: "Is the park fun?"


    Isn''t that park on the elevated railway? So cold weather to go to the hair?


    Lin Yiyang took out a napkin, wiped his hands, and nced at his phone: "The scenery is good, and it''s good to see."


    On the phone, there is news from Wu Wei again.


    It doesn''t matter: the light bulb is gone, my brother will show you a clear path, this is the holy ce of the horses.


    Wu Wei sent a positioning map and booked a store.


    Lin Yiyang was very familiar with this ce, and at a nce, he knew which store it was and what it was doing. He put the phone in his trouser pocket and continued to spin the oyster shell twice.


    Suddenly, he stopped and looked at her thoughtfully.


    Yin Guo was drinking seafood soup, and when he noticed his expression, he thought he was eating slowly. He also wanted to go to the park. He picked up a paper bowl and took two sips. His stomach felt warm andfortable.


    She took out a tissue and wiped her mouth: "I''m done eating."


    "You" He looked at her.


    Yin Guo looked back, one second, two seconds, three seconds...


    Is there something important, so serious. The subway is out of service. I have to take a taxi back. If I can''t get a taxi, should I walk back? Or did thendlord suddenly regret it and dont want to rent the house to himself?


    "Want to eat Menglong?" he finally asked.


    Eh?

 Chapter 12: The scenery after the snow (3)

    Chapter 12: The scenery after the snow (3)


    "There''s a DIY Menglong store nearby," Lin Yiyang exined. "It''s very close."


    Is there a custom shop? Yin Guo''s eyes lit up immediately.


    Sure enough, girls love this.


    He was hesitating just now, because he was afraid that she would not be able to bear the ice cream after she had just finished eating raw and cold food. After thinking about itter, the atmosphere of that ce is greater than the food, and it is not bad to take a picture without finishing it.


    In fact, Wu Wei doesn''t need to send it to himself, he has been there once.


    It was the two who had a game in the hotel. They had a great time. They insisted on having some innocent and romantic date. They went to this store and ordered the exact same ice cream. Kiss me and I eat. Lin Yiyang finished drinking coffee and found that store, with a really indifferent face throughout the whole process, thinking that in such a store, there are not many chairs, and a few more people will have to stand to eat. Just to eat an ice cream, as for?


    However, upon seeing Yin Guo''s excited little eyes, his outlook changed.


    But only twenty minutester, he had a new understanding of the shop again.


    After walking in the cold wind for nearly 20 minutes, I only found an empty store with no staff.


    The two looked at each other.


    "I''ll ask Wu Wei." Lin Yiyang turned his back and called Wu Wei.


    When the people over there heard that the store was closed, they reacted: "Fuck I forgot, it was closed in October. I didn''t see anything here, and I don''t like activities in the winter... Where are you? I Bring her brother over in a while."


    "The address will be sent to youter."


    Lin Yiyang hung up the phone: "The store is closed."


    He held his phone and thought for a few seconds, then said, "Come with me and find a sheltered ce to wait for them."


    The two continued to walk along the streets of SOHO and found a restaurant in a roundabout way.


    Lin Yiyang took her straight in. It''s not business hours, and the boss is sitting behind the bar by himself, watching a baseball game.


    Lin Yiyang knocked on the bar.


    When the boss turned around, he saw that it was him, and immediately smiled: "Have youe this week?"


    "Yes. I want to have afternoon tea and make me an ice cream, which is simr to the one made by Menglong."


    "no problem."


    Lin Yiyang took her to a seat to rest.


    After a while, the boss came over with arge piece of ice cream and a few tools.


    Lin Yiyang went outside to buy some ingredients, a packet of edible dried rose petals and dried red berries, and gave it to the boss. Vani ice cream, topped with white chocte crust, sprinkled with toppings brought by Lin Yiyang.


    In the end, the boss also poured dark chocte sauce on purpose and pushed the te to Yin Guo with a friendly smile.


    "Thank you." Yin Guo politely thanked.


    "You''re wee, this kid will pay anyway." The boss patted Lin Yiyang''s arm with a smile and asked him if he would watch the Dodgers game and have live tickets. Lin Yiyang shook his head and refused with a wry smile. As graduation approached, he really couldn''t find time to watch the game.


    The other party nced at Yin Guo, smiled and said, "I''m going to watch TV,e here directly if you want."


    When the person left, she asked softly, "Your friend?"


    "I know a retired baseball yer who ys billiards well." Lin Yiyang said as he sent Wu Wei the address, took the wine list from the table next door, and looked at it.


    Yin Guo slowly ate ice cream: "Graduating soon, aren''t you busy?"


    "Alright." He replied.


    The truth is: crazy busy. The ssmates who were renting together in Washington heard that he wasing to New York this week, and all showed a "Lin Yiyang is crazy" expression.


    After taking two bites, she asked curiously, "Are you staying here in the future, or are you going to return to China?"


    Whether to go back or stay, he never thought clearly.


    But... he hesitated for a few seconds towards the girl in front of him, and then withdrew his thoughts, thinking too much was not good. So far, his love life for her is still nk, and he doesn''t know if he has a boyfriend.


    "I haven''t figured it out yet," he replied.


    "Thinking about ying professionally?"


    "Me?" Lin Yiyangughed at himself, "I didn''t think about it."


    Never thought of going back in time.


    But in Yin Guo''s opinion, with Lin Yiyang''s level, it would be a pity not to y professional games.


    So she kindly suggested: "I think you can try ying professional games."


    He closed the wine list and threw it back to the next table: "A lot of people don''t participate in internationalpetitions, they only y in regionalpetitions, do you know why?"


    She shook her head.


    There is no such thing as a regionalpetition in China, of course she doesn''t know that.


    "Some are not interested in world rankings, some are not suitable forrge-scalepetitions, and have insufficient psychological quality." Lin Yiyang took the dessert list and looked at it. "The same is true for me. When I get to thepetition, I will fall off the chain and won''t be able to get on the stage at all."


    "How is that possible." She smiled.


    "Why is it impossible?" Lin Yiyang asked with a smile.


    He knows that if two people want to understand each other, they must talk about the past.


    And Yin Guo''s brother is Meng Xiaodong. Even if she doesn''t consciously ask about her past, one day in the future, Meng Xiaodong will tell her who Lin Yiyang is.


    Who is it? He didn''t know either.


    Yin Guo couldn''t think of the words he could take.


    "Have you ever drunk sweet wine?" He seemed to have thought of something.


    There is a bottle of sweet wine here, which was opened by the owner when he camest time. I don''t know if there is any more.


    She shook her head: "Is it delicious?"


    "It''s wine, but it''s all printed on the dessert list, not on the wine list."


    Yin Guo was eager to try and nodded with a smile.


    He closed the list, got up and asked the man watching the game for a drink.


    After a while, she brought a ss back and ced it in front of her, with a slender ss body and maroon liquor.


    "How sweet?" Shey her hands on the table and sniffed.


    "It''s not sweet," he took a sip when he opened the winest month. "An antique dessert wine that has been stored for more than 20 years. It''s very punchy. Fortunately, this is thest drink."


    Every bottle of wine is different, especially if it is a little old. Once you open a bottle and drink it, the bottle of wine will never exist.


    Regardless of whether it is expensive or not, it is a unique luck to be able to drink it.


    She smelled it again, and in his encouraging eyes, she slowly took a sip.


    Hmm...it''s really good.


    It''s so strong that it burns the throat, but it''s thick enough.


    She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a rare time to drink, and it was thest ss of this bottle of wine, so she still tried her best and continued to drink.


    When Wu Wei and the others entered, they saw Yin Guo and Lin Yiyang sitting opposite each other, Yin Guo drinking a ss of wine.


    This color, this cup, Wu Wei looked so familiar, he immediately remembered what it was when he sat down. The owner of the wine drink is divided into cups, which are specially filled with antique liqueurs.


    "This wine is good, one bottle is less than one bottle." Wu Wei introduced with a smile.


    Well, after a bit of wind, your food bills are gone again this month. Eat a slice of pizza for yourself, and drink antique wine for three hundred dors for others. If you say that you are boring to people, myst name is yours...


    Wu Wei sat down and took out his mobile phone without changing his face.


    It doesn''t matter: you have nothing to do with people drinking antique wine, it''s expensive, and people don''t understand.


    When Lin Yiyang saw that it was news from Wu Wei, he didn''t even click on it.


    Yin Guo drank slowly.


    Although you drink it, you can drink this after eating seafood to warm your stomach.


    Meng Xiaotian made a statement and wanted to invite everyone, and the two men across from them both asked for the cheapest champagne. The cups were ced on the table. In fact, there was not much difference, except that Yin Guo''s cup was dark in color.


    Before going out, Lin Yiyang asked her when she practiced ball, and he saw that it was almost over. He left Wu Wei and Meng Xiaotian to continue to y at SOHO, and he sent Yin Guo to the ball room first.


    It was the same single room, with a wooden door closed to block the sight from the outside.


    But Lin Yiyang can''t apany her today, so he has to go back to school: "It''s not peaceful here, it''s simr to the country, there will always be troubles," he said, patting the table, "I know that this table belongs to me, If anything happens, find me anytime."


    She said "um".


    There is an illusion of being covered.


    The man in front of her seemed to want to say something, and she was waiting.


    Lin Yiyang looked at her, opened his mouth, but greeted the door, and called the boss''s fourteen-year-old son toe. He took out a note from his wallet, handed it to the other party, and whispered a few words in a low voice. The boy agreed and ran out. After a while, he came back with twotte coffee in paper cups and handed it to Lin Yiyang. By the way, the door was also closed for them.


    She was surprised: "I said earlier that you wanted to drink... I should have invited you."


    I felt like I was eating and drinking since I woke up today. Lin Yiyang is too polite. real.


    He raised his paper cup: "I wanted to drink, so I brought you a cup by the way. I was a little sleepy for the paperst night."


    Did he stay up all nightst night?


    She still remembered that the lights in the living room soon disappeared, did she go back to the room?


    Yin Guo was still distracted, he had already handed over the paper cup.


    She took it casually, didn''t pay attention, and held it in his hand.


    She was startled, and withdrew her hand, apologetically smiled, too embarrassed to speak.


    Lin Yiyang was also ufortable, cleared his throat, and said with a smile, "I have to catch the train, so let''s go."


    He put the paper cup on the edge of the table, and the hand that Yin Guo had held was nted into the pocket of his trousers. One opened the door.


    Outside the door, there are people at every table.


    Some people who knew him greeted him loudly. Lin Yiyang responded with two words. Before closing the door, he seriously warned: "I won''t be here next week. That''s the same sentence. Come to me anytime if you have anything."


    "Yeah." Seeing the door being closed, Yin Guo breathed a sigh of relief.


    She circled the table, scooping **** out of the bag one by one.


    Outside, there was the sound of music, the noise of people after drinking, and the smell of fried chicken wafting in from the crack of the door. These are not what she cares about, what she wants to hear is whether he has left.


    It seems to be still there, talking to the boss, and others.


    Soon, everyone was saying goodbye to him, and the lively chatter gradually faded away.


    Lin Yiyang left.


    She pulled the club from the club barrel and arranged the colored **** into a diamond shape.


    Touching the nnel of the ball table, she slowly calmed down. Alright, let''s start training and stop being distracted.


    It''s a pity that the training efficiency today is not very high. She stopped and stopped by the table until seven o''clock, and she was not in a good state. In the end, I had to stop for a while, thinking about whether I should focus on practicing the jump ball for an hour.


    The sound of the voice call interrupted her, it was Coach Chen''s call.


    This coach is in charge of nine goals in the club, and is more concerned with the daily life and training of the girls here. This time Yin Guo came to thepetition, and the private schedule was two months ahead of schedule, so the coach did note first, but he still had to call her regrly every day to keep track of her training situation.


    After Yin Guo got on the phone, the two of them didn''t talk too much. They started talking about the training progress to thepletion of today''s task, and then discussed the main training direction for tomorrow.


    After ten minutes of talking about work, Coach Chen rxed and asked with a smile, "I''m watching the news, but there is another Blizzard in your ce?"


    "It''s snowing, but it''s stopped."


    It is rare for her to chat with the coach about personal matters, but today she especially wanted to ask: "Coach, have you heard of Wu Wei? The yers of this Open Championship."


    "I''ve seen it on the entry list," Coach Chen said, "but he hasn''t participated in the nine-ball game, so I don''t know much about it."


    In their club, there are all kinds of games, nine balls, middle eights, and snooker. At this time, the trainers all gathered in the gym to exercise early.


    One of the snooker coaches heard the name "Wu Wei" and answered: "Wu Wei is from Dongxincheng, and his qualifications are good, but he hasn''t yed much in the past two years, and he has not yet ranked in the world."


    "Where''s Lin Yiyang? Has Lin Yiyang heard of it?" Yin Guo asked immediately.


    Someone isughing.


    Coach Chen simply turned on the speakerphone.


    Coach Fu of the nine-ball men''s team said: "I remember this kid ying snooker. When he won the championship, my wife was the referee."


    "Has he yed professionally?"


    "I did, but it was many years ago."


    Yin Guo was surprised: "Whatpetition did ite from? What''s the best result?"


    "Championship, won the championship in the first year. Your brother came out at the same time as him, you can ask your brother."


    Yin Guo stopped.


    "You asked her to ask Meng Laoliu about her teenage years, but she definitely doesn''t remember it." Coach Chen knew that Yin Guo was afraid of his cousin, so he smiled and sat down on the phone, "Which club does he belong to? Never heard of him? , are you still ying games?"


    "It''s been more than ten years since I retired, and it''s also from Dongxincheng," Coach Fu suddenly remembered. "We had a new coach the day before yesterday, and it was from that club. Wait, I''ll call over and ask."


    There was no sound on the phone for a while.


    Soon, the new coach was called, and when he heard it, he asked "Lin Yiyang" andughed: "He Wenfeng, Mr. He, do you know?"


    Who would not know. The most respected coach in the industry, although there are not many officially epted apprentices, but he was the enlightenment teacher of many people. Many of the masters in Yin Guojia''s club, when ites to enlightenment teachers, are Lao He.


    The new coach went on to introduce: "Lin Yiyang is a close disciple of Mr. He. But I haven''t seen him, and I went inte. They all say that he is a genius, but he is also quite an asshole, the kind that no one can hold back."


    The new coach introduced a few more sentences to the effect:


    Lin Yiyang was very mad when he was a teenager. He was very angry with his tutor, and finally left. But the younger brothers and sisters all have a good rtionship with him. When Mr. He hadn''t retired yet, no one dared to mention it in person. Later, Mr. He retired. The person in charge of this generation is Jiang Yang. He is Lin Yiyang''s real senior brother. In the golf club, no one is allowed to say that Lin Yiyang is not good. Gradually, everyone stopped mentioning more than a dozen. Years ago.


    People in Dongxincheng mentioned that Lin Yiyang was still the sixth brother and the young master.


    "If you really want to know him, I can ask Master Yang for you." The new coach suggested.


    When Yin Guo heard that he was going to ask Jiang Yang, he immediately disarmed and surrendered: "No, no, no need to ask. Also, please don''t tell my brother, I have inquired about them."


    Jiang Yang is his cousin''s nemesis, so don''t scold him.


    After the phone was hurriedly closed, Yin Guo was still not satisfied with the little information he heard, and tried to search for him on the Inte.


    Some peoplemented on the Dongxincheng Golf Club, and there was a Lin Yiyang in the name of the dense line; some people recorded the domesticpetitions in those years, and listed the names of the champions, runners-up and third ce, and there would be one of him in more than a dozen. Except for one "Lin Yiyang" in these old web pages, there is no redundant introduction, not even photos.


    The name Lin Yiyang has long been forgotten by everyone.


    There are so many sports in China, but there are very few popr ones. There are thousands of athletes struggling in unpopr events, and as long as they don''t make a name for themselves in the World Series, few people pay attention. What''s more, Lin Yiyang won the championship more than ten years ago, it is difficult to leave a trace, unlike now, it is easy to leave a mark on the Inte.


    When he thought that Jiang Yang was his senior brother, the gap between sess and failure was even bigger.


    The two of them were taught by the same teacher. Now one is ranked among the top in the world, and the other has not even left any information in China. Except for the people in Dongxincheng Football Club, no one will remember him and mention him.


    Yin Guo closed the search page, opened Lin Yiyang''s WeChat, stared at it for half a minute, wanted to say something, and finally closed it. But there is an uncontroble desire to express, wanting to do something and say something.


    Finally, I found a photo of an antique liqueur I took in the afternoon and sent it to a circle of friends. Text editing for a long time, nothing tastes good, and I only wrote over and over: I forgot to ask the year.


    At this time, everyone in the country is awake, leaving messages andpliments.


    She didn''t read it carefully, and she exited and entered in an uneasy manner. After doing so several times, she opened the message prompt.


    The finger suddenly stopped on the screen, where there was a brief message


    Lin: The year you were born.


    There are new messages disyed, and then refresh.


    Lin: I mean wine.

 Chapter 13: The scenery after the snow (4)

    Chapter 13: The scenery after the snow (4)


    If you ask her when she found herself falling for Lin Yiyang, it must be this day, in this small ball room.


    She put down her mobile phone in the loud noise, and couldn''t hold it up again, unable to restrain herself from wanting to read it again after so many times. After reading it, I want to read it again.


    It seems to read something, but I am afraid that I am being self-indulgent.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang was on the train back to Washington.


    He leaned back in his seat, staring at the travel rack overhead. He found that he didn''t just want to know Yin Guo, it was as simple as that. Ever since he stepped out of the ball room, he wanted to go back for a few minutes and have a few more words with her. For example, ask her if there is a good fried chicken in front of the ballroom, do you want to try it?


    He was amused by his own boredom.


    Maybe it was because he was too poor when he was a child, so poor that he had no interest in life. Until now, he felt that eating was the happiest thing in the world. It was his wish when he was young to be full and to be full.


    He tilted his head and looked at himself on the car window ss. His fingers lightly brushed the messy hair on his forehead, and looked at his face. Although he was not as young as a teenager, it was not bad enough to see.


    In an era when information is so developed,munication is so convenient, and any rtionship can easily ur between people, he and Lin Yiyang fell in love with a girl, but he was shy, and dared not ask her if she had a boyfriend. Is it funny?


    It''s because I don''t want to ask, it''s because I''m concerned and cautious, it''s...


    Fear of getting a bad answer.


    He heard a WeChat notification sound and recovered.


    He set Do Not Disturb for everyone on the phone, but not for Yin Guo. So as long as WeChat rings, it must be her.


    What Yin Guo sent was a screenshot of the location of a restaurant. Next to the Brooklyn Bridge, was the address of a restaurant, not far from the Inte celebrity carousel.


    RedFish: Have you been to this one?


    He often goes to Brooklyn, but I haven''t tried this one.


    Lin: No, do you want to go?


    RedFish: Next time youe back, I invite you. My best friend likes to eat pasta and has scoured a lot of ces, saying that the lobster pasta here is the best. Don''t refuse, let alone ask you toe and invite, only friends are friends.


    The train just stopped at the small railway station.


    Someone got out of the car, someone got in, and Lin Yiyang was leaning against the window in the first row alone. He put his left arm behind his head, propped his head, and smiled with the words on the screen reflected in his eyes.


    Slowly, a line of words was typed.


    Lin: OK.


    ***


    She put away her phone.


    Calm down, just to ask back.


    That night, Yin Guo turned around and found an excuse that could not be easily dismantled, and reconfirmed the restaurant address with a friend. The two opened Dianping, flipped through the menu, picked out a few dishes, and even settled on red wine.


    She wrote these down in the memo and just waited for Lin Yiyang toe back.


    The Open is approaching day by day.


    Yin Guo adjusted his training schedule from four hours in the afternoon to three hours in the morning and three hours in the afternoon for six hours a day. Meng Xiaotian knew that she was going to y, so she didn''t dare to disturb her. She asked a few new friends to go to the West Coast on Wednesday, saying that she would be back in two weeks.


    By Friday night.


    She finished training from the gym at seven o''clock, bought a bibimbap at the roadside shop, and returned to the apartment after eight o''clock.


    When she took out the key to open the door, she heardughter in the room. It seemed that there was more than one person. It was probably Wu Wei''s friend. Without thinking much, she took out the key and opened the door of the apartment.


    When she walked in, she suddenly stopped and looked at the man sitting on the coffee-colored sofa in surprise.


    On the sofa, Jiang Yang was holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee. After drinking half of it, he naturally looked over when the door opened. In his sight, Yin Guo, who was wearing a white protective suit and carrying a club bucket, appeared.


    He quickly searched out the girl''s identity in his mind, and it was incredible.


    Fan Wencang was looking for food at the waist of the cat, but when he heard the door m, he looked up and didn''t recognize him.


    Yin Guo smiled dryly and nodded to Jiang Yang: "Hello."


    Jiang Yang hadn''t figured out why he saw Yin Guo here, but he had already smiled politely: "Hello."


    Under the gaze of the two big men, Yin Guo nodded friendly and entered his room.


    Fan Wen hurriedly asked Jiang Yang for confirmation, and Jiang Yang smiled: "It''s Meng Xiaodong''s sister."


    Meng Xiaodong''s sister? Fan Wen hurriedly thought that he had passed through.


    The door of the bathroom opened, Wu Wei heard the news of Yin Guo''s return, and hurriedly came out of the bathroom with his shirtless shirt on. He didn''t see Yin Guo, but was stared at by the two big men.


    "Can you exin?" Jiang Yang pointed at Yin Guo''s door with his chin: "How did you meet? Do you still live together?"


    "It''s nothing to do with me," Wu Wei picked up a half-sleeve sleeve, sat beside Jiang Yang, and lowered his voice, "Stopping that one."


    The two men have their worldview turned upside down again.


    "Is there a spectrum?" Jiang Yang nced at the closed door and asked about the rtionship between Yin Guo and Lin Yiyang.


    "Just kidding, will it be out of line?" Wu Wei was full of confidence in Lin Yiyang, "Have you ever seen our little Yang lord cowardly?"


    Jiang Yang smiled. It''s hard to say, seeing that he mentioned the girl''s state and tone in the ball room that day, it was obvious that he was the one who was tempted first. At that time, Jiang Yang was still thinking about who was sacred, but he didn''t expect it, really didn''t expect it to be Yin Guo.


    It''s really a fate that can''t be avoided.


    Back then, when Lin Yiyang made his debut, he yed three professional tournaments in a row. The three most popr champions are Jiang Yang, Meng Xiaodong and Lin Yiyang. The three of them are on the same level, and no one is convinced by the other. The champions, runners-up and runner-up of the threepetitions also came in turns, and one person won the championship. In terms of overall results, Lin Yiyang was the best at that time, with one champion and two runners-up.


    Jiang Yang is a rational person. For him, winning or losing the game is normal. After all, the three of them are evenly matched in strength. It only depends on the performance and luck on the spot. Winning does not mean that he will always win, and if he loses, he will not always lose. But for Meng Xiaodong, this result was very frustrating. Meng Xiaodong''s family owns a billiards club, how could he lose to Lin Yiyang, a dark horse who suddenly appeared?


    The two fought fiercely for three years. If Lin Yiyang hadn''t suddenly resigned from the club, it is estimated that they would have been fighting until today.


    Jiang Yang nced at the closed door again.


    Junior Brother, you are too picky.


    In the room, Yin Guo was confused.


    Didn''t Jiang Yang y snooker? Why did youe to watch the nine-ball game?


    Sitting in the warm brown bed, she opened herptop and listened intently to what was going on outside, wanting to wait until the two guests left before going out.


    The time passed to 8:30, and it seemed that it had been quiet for half an hour outside.


    She got out of the bed with her bare feet, quietlyy on the door and listened. After confirming her thoughts, she opened the door.


    The living room was actually full of people, more than before.


    All the people who came to the Open in Dongxincheng this time have arrived. The reason why there is no movement is because Fan Wen hastily told them all outside the door. There is an "important person" in the room who is sleeping and is not allowed to make a sound. So everyone sat on the sofa in an orderly manner, ying silent video games. Wu Wei took out a box of chess and gave it to them, and they all yed together.


    Wu Wei was bored and yed checkers with Fan Wen in a hurry.


    Chen An''an, who led the team, who is now transferred to Nine Balls, is the teacher of this group of children. He just entered the door, baked his hands beside the heater, and whispered to Jiang Yang.


    In short, the whole picture in the living room is arge entertainment scene, which is silenced.


    The moment Yin Guo opened the door, it turned into a crowd of onlookers.


    A familiar figure appeared from the opposite room, Lin Yiyang was holding a clean sportswear in his right hand, and he looked like he had not woken up. He was nning to take a shower while Yin Guo was sleeping to refresh himself, but when he saw her suddenly, he stopped. Yin Guo and him looked at each other from a distance, desperately remembering what day of the week today was in his mind.


    One of the two stood at the east door, the other held the west door, and there were people in the living room. They didn''t make a sound, and their expressions were different. More out of curiosity.


    In the silence of the room, Lin Yiyang exined to Yin Guo, "I''m going to take a bath."


    Yin Guo nodded unconsciously, under the gaze of everyone.


    When Lin Yiyang entered the bathroom, he was still thinkingdidn''t he say he wouldn''t be back this week?


    Wu Wei suddenlyughed and asked Jiang Yang if he was going to order takeout? In fact, he was trying to smooth things out for Yin Guo, and if he continued to be watched like this, it was estimated that the little girl really wanted to get into the room and refused toe out again.


    Jiang Yang supported the bar with both hands and agreed, "Hawker,e and call."


    Fan Wen hurriedly understood: "Okay."


    A few people from the previous generation opened their mouths, and the people below were also lively.


    In the noisy living room, everyone yed their own way, giving Yin Guo a buffer space. She pretended to get a box of ice cream, went back to the room, and closed the door. There was a single soft sofa thrown on the ground in the room. It was dark red. She sat and sank in it, digging for ice cream with spoonfuls, listening to the movement outside through the crack of the door.


    Lin Yiyang washed quickly, and when he came out, Jiang Yang was still asking him what he wanted to eat.


    He replied, after eating, don''t worry about him.


    It''s like going back to the bedroom? At least he wasn''t involved in the conversation outside.


    The phone lit up suddenly, on herp.


    Lin: What are you doing?


    Yin Guo put the ice cream carton at his feet and returned with the phone.


    Xiaoguo: Eat ice cream.


    Lin: See you in theundry room.


    Xiaoguo: Oh, well, it just so happens that I also have clothes to wash.


    Lin: You go first, I''lleter.


    Xiaoguo: OK.


    She threw the ice cream cardboard box into the garbage bag, found arge paper bag folded there from behind the door, stuffed the clothes on the bed and sofa into the paper bag, and found a pair in the drawer of the bedside table. The coin, carrying a bag of dirty clothes, passed through the living room in a grand manner, and pretended to go downstairs calmly.


    There is no one in theundry room, there are clothes drying, it is estimated that the owner wille backter.


    She stuffed dirty clothes into an empty washing machine and tossed in a coin.


    Looking around, at the row of empty chairs by the wall and the long blue stic table in the middle, I picked thetter, pulled out the stool and sat down, waiting for him toe. After a while, Lin Yiyang walked in with a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in his hand. He was in his freshly put on clean tracksuit, and his hair was towel-dried and half-wet. Except for the things I smoked, I didn''t have a bag in my hand, and I didn''t bring any dirty clothes out, so I was very calm.


    He threw the things in his hand on the long stic table and sat down beside Yin Guo.


    In fact, I haven''t smoked for two years, and I''m not greedy for cigarettes. I just walked tantly in front of the group of wolf-like brothers. There must be an excuse, so I asked Wu Wei for these.


    The two sat at the corner of the table, one on the left and one on the right, chatting and seeing each other''s faces.


    In the entireundry room, there was only one washing machine and one dryer running, and the machines were not moving or small, and the smoke was strong.


    "Just now, Jiang Yang said that he had seen you." He said.


    "Yes, we met twice when he yed with my brother in China."


    "How has your brother been all these years?" he asked.


    "It''s good," she replied. "My brother thought that the address of the original club was not good two years ago, so he opened a new one. My uncle retired and he only invested half of the investment, and he decided the major matters"


    A burly middle-aged man walked in while talking on the phone and speaking fluent Chinese. He pulled out his chair and sat down on the other end of the long stic table, waiting for his clothes to dry.


    Yin Guo stopped because of the intrusion of a stranger.


    Theundry room quickly showed a strange scene: Yin Guo started to y with his phone, Lin Yiyang was ying with a cigarette case, and the man was bored, staring at the dryer with brown eyes in a daze.


    Yin Guo''s mind wandered, looking at the night outside the window and at the washing machine. Why does it take an hour to wash and dry, so why don''t you just sit like this for an hour?


    She saw Lin Yiyang take out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket.


    In a few seconds, his WeChat message was sent to his mobile phone.


    Lin: Why don''t you speak.


    Yin Guo raised his eyes and found that he was looking at him.


    She pursed her lips, smiled and held the phone with both hands, replying to him.


    Xiaoguo: You didn''t say it.


    Lin: I''m listening to you.


    Xiaoguo: ...It''s over.


    Lin Yiyang cleared his throat, Yin Guo guessed that he was about to speak, but he didn''t expect another WeChat message.


    Lin: I don''t know what you want to hear.


    Xiaoguo: Just chatting... It''s all friends chatting. You''re so serious, I''m nervous.


    After Yin Guo finished speaking, she coughed and her throat was a little itchy.


    She had the illusion of returning to her high school days. She didn''t dare to speak in ss or at the back table, and kept passing notes saying unnutritious nonsense. But at that time there was a girl at the back table, but now, the man beside him.


    The middle-aged man yawned and nced at the "little couple" sitting at the other end of the long table, guessing that the two were in a cold war? Each person holds a mobile phone and ys different games.


    It happened that the drying was over, and the middle-aged man''s clothes were finished. He took out all the clothes and piled them on the long table, stacking them one by one in front of the two of them.


    Lin Yiyang changed his sitting position, leaned against the long table, picked up the lighter on the table, and yed with it in his palm.


    Yin Guo rested his chin with one hand and was still chatting with him.


    Xiaoguo: I admit defeat, can I speak?


    Lin: I''ve pretended to be dumb until now, so it''s better to keep pretending.


    Right. If you speak suddenly at this time, it is estimated that it will scare people, and it will definitely embarrass them. Let''s continue to wear it, it seems that the uncle has almost folded his clothes.


    She continued typing.


    Xiaoguo: Shall we go up? There''s still an hour to wait, and there''s nothing to do sitting here.


    Lin: There are so many people above that it is inconvenient to speak.


    Xiaoguo: You didn''t say anything here, it''s not all the same.


    Lin::)


    Lin: Let me ask you a question.


    Xiaoguo: Say it.


    After a while, there is no post.


    Yin Guo looked up strangely, and Lin Yiyang happened to be looking at her. Yin Guo put on a "confused" expression, Lin Yiyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and pointed at the screen of the phone in front of him with his index finger, meaning: look at the phone.


    What''s the problem, so mysterious.


    She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes in the light of theundry room, in the sound of the washing machine running, in the rock songs of the 1990s humming by the middle-aged and burly uncle.


    In the dialog box, a sentence appeared next to Lin Yiyang''s avatar


    Lin: Do you have a boyfriend?


    Her fingers are hanging there...


    Lin: Or rather.


    Lin: I can see, do I want to chase you?

 Chapter 14: The scenery after the snow (5)

    Chapter 14: The scenery after the snow (5)


    The long hair slipped quietly from her ear and swept across the phone, her fingers hanging on the phone''s screen couldn''t fall down.


    Time jumped to the next minute, and it seemed like a century had passed...


    "Is the signal bad?" Lin Yiyang asked suddenly.


    "Ah?" Yin Guo was startled and looked up at him.


    He put away the phone, got up, stretched and said, "The signal here is not good, and we can''t connect to WeChat. Go out for a cigarette."


    After he finished speaking, he passed by the uncle next to him. The uncle is about 1.8 meters tall, with a burly physique, weighing around 180 pounds. Lin Yiyang is about the same height as the uncle, but he is taller because he is thin. He walked behind the uncle, with such a contrast in his body shape, his walking posture was more like that of a dangeng in his early twenties.


    Yin Guo watched him leave theundry room.


    The burly uncle also watched him go, and said "hey": "You two don''t talk, you think you are from which country. Quarrel? Look at this low pressure, I can only hum a song."


    The uncle smirked, picked up a stack of clothes, and left.


    Yin Guo nced at WeChat again, her head was buried in her arms, and she was lying on the long table.


    In the shadows around his arms, he opened his eyes and looked at his shoes


    My mind was empty just now, but now there are hundreds of thoughts flying out, fragmented, messy, andpletely illogical. I even wondered if I was joking, but no one was joking like that. Even if it''s in the distance, it''s still face to face.


    He suddenly said that the signal was not good and the person had left, so he wanted to take this matter with him, right?


    Do you want to pretend you didn''t see it?


    ***


    Outside theundry room, Lin Yiyang stood for a while.


    The burly uncle came out with a stack of clothes, and was bluffed by him. After seeing that it was him, he smiled clearly, winked at the inside, and said softly, "Go in."


    The uncle figured that his acquaintance and leaving was toplete the quarrel, and then hummed a song and stepped up the stairs.


    Lin Yiyang put his hands in his pockets, took two steps around the door, and left the apartment.


    He came down with little clothes and was too cold to stand in the wind, so he stepped back, leaned against the door, took shelter from the wind, and took out a traditional white cigarette along the way. It took five or six times to light a cigarette.


    It''s true that I regret a little, and I asked in a hurry.


    It is estimated that I haven''t slept well for two or three days, my head is dizzy, and I have taken a hot bath. I am too rxed.


    The atmosphere just now was too good, I couldn''t hold it back for a while, and I was impulsive.


    He is a person who believes in how much he pays in return. He thinks that chasing girls is the same, and he hasn''t done anything yet, and he doesn''t expect people to really look at him, just take it slow.


    Take your time, Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang took three deep breaths, puffed out the smoke, and directly took out his mobile phone and called Wu Wei upstairs: "Take a piece of clothes ande down, I don''t need you, let Anmeie down."


    Chen An''an is the least talkative, and he only thinks about billiards, let hime down and clean.


    Sure enough, Chen Anan ran down after a while, shoved the clothes into his arms, and didn''t say a word.


    "I''m bored, you''re more bored than me," Lin Yiyang teased him, "I haven''t seen you for more than ten years, don''t you want to talk to me?"


    Chen Anan smiled restrainedly, and took a cigarette from Lin Yiyang''s hand: "Isn''t it because you didn''t want to hear them make fun of you?"


    If you don''t speak, it doesn''t mean your heart is not clear.


    Lin Yiyang was amused and rubbed Chen An''an''s hair: "It''s still so short and not long."


    Chen Anan tilted her head and avoided it.


    "Brother, I''ll light it for you." Lin Yiyang took the initiative to surround Chen An''an with his hands.


    Chen An''an is a person who doesn''t like to talk, and is rich and sensitive. He always feels that this action is like going back to the past, his eyes are red, and he has not had time to light a cigarette, and has already hugged Lin Yiyang tightly. He is short, only to the bridge of Lin Yiyang''s nose, and then to Lin Yiyang''s shoulder to bury his head, like a big girl.


    Lin Yiyang was afraid that he would cry, so he took a cigarette and patted him on the back: "Hold it loosely, you are so misunderstood. How can I find a daughter-inw?"


    "Fuck you." Chen Anan cursed in a nasal voice.


    Lin Yiyang was amused and pulled Chen Anan away. The two brothers were outside the apartment door, a few degrees below zero, shivering and chatting about the past that had never intersected. Chen An''an''s eyes blushed from time to time, and she wanted to get into Lin Yiyang''s arms. Lin Yiyang smiled and humiliated him. There were so many students upstairs, and it was embarrassing to be so disrespectful as a teacher.


    ***


    Yin Guo finished washing the clothes, dried them, and returned to the apartment with a stack of clothes.


    The guests were all gone, Wu Wei sent his brothers to go, and Lin Yiyang was cleaning up the room.


    In the living room, only a simple floormp was on.


    When Yin Guo closed the apartment door with his backhand, Lin Yiyang was throwing the ss into the sink, picking up the rag, and wiping the bar. Yin Guo nced at him across the bar.


    Lin Yiyang thought she wouldn''t talk to him, but she didn''t expect her to ask first, "Are you going back tomorrow?"


    He nodded: "Yes."


    "Morning? Or afternoon? If it''s in the afternoon, is there time to go to Brooklyn?" Before Lin Yiyang could answer, she said, "I''m just asking casually, you can be busy next week."


    Just as Lin Yiyang was about to agree, Yin Guo didn''t give him the chance and walked into the bedroom in three steps.


    Looking at the closed door, he put the white rag on the bar, and put his hands on the edge of the bar. What is this broken table, so ugly? Get a new one another day.


    In the room, Yin Guo was still standing by the door, his hand on the doorknob, distracted.


    What are you worried about, I didn''t finish asking. So does he want to go? Do you still need WeChat?


    She now opens the WeChat window, but she doesn''t dare to speak.


    Those three sentences are the end of it.


    Suddenly, the door was knocked.


    She suddenly let go of the door handle, her heart was beating violently, and she heard Lin Yiyang say outside through a door: "Don''t open the door, make an appointment."


    Her heart was pounding and she was silent.


    "Leaving at ten o''clock, what do you think?"


    Yin Guo said "um".


    The people outside probably didn''t hear it, so they stopped for two seconds and said, "It''s okay at half past ten."


    "Ten o''clock," she said atst, her throat tense. "Ten o''clock."


    Outside the door, Lin Yiyang put his hand on the door frame, lowered his head, and whispered to the door, "See you tomorrow."


    The girl''s voice was answering him, see you tomorrow.


    Lin Yiyang stood by the door for a while, and when Wu Wei came back, seeing this scene, he thought he was dazzled. What is this for? Just finished the private meeting? kiss? What about aftertaste at the door? This process is a bit fast, isn''t it just a date in theundry room for a while?


    Lin Yiyang turned his head and picked up the rag on the table. He was too distracted, and Xuan Xuan used the rag as a towel to wipe his face.


    Fortunately, Wu Wei finally threw the rag into the pool under the thief''s eyes of Wu Wei.


    Wu Wei looked suspiciously at Lin Yiyang who had turned around, stared at him, and saw that he was tidying up the house in an immacte manner, annoyed that he didn''t take the ce of Anmei to deliver clothes just now. An Mei, who can''t get a fart with three sticks, didn''t say anything after asking for a long time, wasting the only ce to peek at Lin Yiyang''s date.


    In the early morning, Yin Guo still hadn''t slept.


    She was afraid that Wu Wei or Lin Yiyang would still be using theputer in the living room, hugging the quilt, and sitting by the window to make a voice call quietly. At first, he was squeamish. Gu left and right, he talked about washing clothes for a long time, andined that drying is not as good as sun drying. Zheng Yi thought she was sharing her life experiences and was stillining to her. When she first came to study here, she didn''t know that she was not allowed to hang her clothes outside the dormitory window. She was warned by her ssmates that it was illegal.


    Zheng Yi, Barbara, talked for a long time.


    Yin Guo finally asked her hesitantly: "Someone confessed to you in the past, what did you say?"


    "Why? Someone is chasing you?"


    Yin Guo defended: "It''s a girl from my club who is consulting me. I don''t know how to suggest it."


    "What did you say? How did you express it? You have to tell me to have any advice."


    She recited it word for word: "''I see, do I want to chase you?''"


    Zheng Yi smashed it and savored this sentence: "It doesn''t sound too serious."


    Have it?


    Yin Guo felt that he was very serious: "Assuming it is serious, how do you respond?"


    "It depends on the situation. If I like him, I''ll say, ''I don''t see it clearly? Why don''t you show it more clearly?'' If I don''t like it... Then I won''t go back. When he finds the steps by himself, it will be over. , when it didn''t happen."


    Yin Guo pondered, it seems that people have very different ways of dealing with things. Thousands of people.


    The reason why he didn''t dare to reply was because he didn''t know how to say it or how to deal with it - he was afraid that if he said "I didn''t see it", people would mistakenly think that he was rejecting it, and he was also afraid that if he said "I see it", he would mistakenly think that he agreed.


    She didn''t quite understand it herself.


    Didn''t youe to the game? So what are you doing now? Consider the possibility?


    Yin Guoined and covered her head with the quilt, and decided to give up: I don''t want to.


    It''s March, the junior and youth divisions are about to start, and the official open is next month. She returned to China immediately after the game. He was here and had no chance to meet.


    She woke up at six o''clock.


    On weekdays, Wu Wei and her cousin both wake up early. When she wakes up, both of them usually go out, one to y and the other to earn money part-time, so she has always been free in the apartment. Today I opened the door and went out, I wanted to go to the bathroom, but I found the light was on inside.


    Yin Guo was wearing a white sportswear with nnel inside to keep warm, so it wasn''t too cold to wander around in the living room.


    She was sitting on the sofa waiting for someone from the bathroom toe out. He didn''t wake up too much, his head was down, the slippers on his feet kicked up and down, and fell to the ground, and fell to the ground again. Lin Yiyang came out of the bathroom and saw this scene. She lowered her head, her long hair covered most of her face, and she was still dozing off in a daze.


    "Waiting for the bathroom?" he asked.


    As soon as Yin Guo raised his head, he met his line of sight: "Ah? Yes, have you run out?"


    Lin Yiyang let the bathroom door open, and Yin Guo bypassed him.


    The two passed by, and she sensitively smelled the fragrance on his body, the smell just after taking a shower. Didn''t you wash itst night? Do you have to wash twice a day?


    She closed the door, locked it, and saw several men''s toiletries that she had never seen before by the sink in front of the mirror. Not from Wu Wei, nor from his cousin. Yin Guo guessed it was his and found a razor.


    He actually used a de, not an electric one, it''s amazing, won''t it scratch?


    Outside the door, Lin Yiyang touched his chin. In fact, after taking a shower and shaving his beard, he found that the towel was too old, so he wanted to get a new one, but he hadn''t had time to clean up the bathroom. But when I saw Yin Guo, I couldn''t say anything more, so let her in first.


    It''s just six o''clock, I didn''t expect her to get up so early. I was so tired this week that I was afraid that I would sleep all morning, so I got up early and went for a run, came back to take a shower, and went to Brooklyn with her sober.


    After Yin Guo finished washing, she looked at her face in the mirror. She hadn''t slept well, and a pimple appeared on her chin.


    But when it really happened, she gestured with her index finger, annoyed by her habit of not wearing makeup, otherwise, having a concealer should be able to relieve her urgent needs. The bangs on her forehead were a little wet from washing her face, so she pressed it with a tissue to absorb the water, and pushed it away with her fingers, which became a little more natural.


    Back in the living room, Lin Yiyang was frying eggs: "Wu Wei has gone to Boston."


    "Leave at five," he said, pointing to two white tes with fried chips. "Breakfast together?"


    Yin Guo agreed and added "Thank you".


    A peaceful breakfast.


    A peaceful lobster pasta appointment.


    Lin Yiyang went to dinner with her carrying a big sports bag, which contained aputer and sundries. It seemed that there was not enough time, and he had to go directly to the train station from Brooklyn. The two said goodbye in the subway. There were many people. Lin Yiyang was catching the train again. He didn''t care to say a few more words. At the transfer station, they waved to each other and turned around and went their separate ways.


    Yin Guo had a lot of passengers on the line, so when she got to the tform, there were a lot of people waiting for the bus. After all, this was the first time she sat by herself, praying for the best car, with an announcement station and an electronic screen.


    Two minutester, a light appeared at the end of the track, and the subway rumbled into the line she was waiting for.


    Yin Guo followed a few people into the carriage and nced left and right.


    "Go to the right." The person behind her directed her.


    Sounds familiar-


    She turned her head and looked at him with wide eyes. It was Lin Yiyang who had already turned around to go to another subway line and was about to catch a train.


    Lin Yiyang had also just entered the carriage, and there was still someone behind him. If he had no more words, he pushed her to the right and let her sit in front of him, the only vacant seat.


    Yin Guo''s mind didn''t keep up with the pace and movements, so he sat down and passively leaned on the back of the chair.


    And because there were so many people in the carriage, Lin Yiyang stood very close to her, with her legs next to her knees, even crossing her legs...


    "Aren''t you going to catch the train?" Yin Guo asked in a low voice in Chinese.


    Lin Yiyang lowered his head and said, "I''m afraid you are sitting on the wrong side."


    The first time he took the subway, Yin Guoined about the New York subway, and he still remembered it. After walking for a while, he still chased after him. He saw Yin Guo on the tform in the distance in time, but fortunately he caught up.


    Yin Guo pointed to the electronic disy: "With this, I can find a ce." Thinking of his train time, she worried for him, and said softly, "You get off at the next station, and you still have time to catch the train."


    Lin Yiyang looked down at her and said "um".


    As soon as the subway started, everyone in the carriage was in their own little world, chatting or staring at one ce in a daze. Yin Guo felt that his legs and Lin Yiyang''s legs had been swaying and rubbing with the driving. Gradually, his face became hot, his palms were sweating, he became more and more ufortable, and his eyes didn''t know where to look.


    This station is so long, why haven''t we arrived yet. Yin Guo thought.


    "Yesterday" He said two words, then stopped.


    Yin Guo held his backpack and looked up at him.


    Lin Yiyang actually wanted to say that he was hot-headed yesterday and asked directly, but Yin Guo didn''t need to take it to heart. He didn''t want her to misunderstand that he was the kind of man who had only known each other for a few days and hadn''t said a word. While Yin Guo was in a foreign country, he wanted to date her, and when she returned home, he would break up with her.


    But looking at Yin Guo''s eyes, he dismissed the idea.


    There are some things that don''t need to be said, it''s not bad to get along slowly like today.


    The station announcement sounded, and the car had already started to enter the station.


    The car stopped slowly. Yin Guo was thinking again, this stop is too short, and it hasn''t finished yet.


    "Tell me at the apartment." He knew she was safe.


    Lin Yiyang adjusted the shoulder straps of the sports backpack, moved his steps, and was grabbed by the shoulder straps of the backpack by Yin Guo. He was stunned for a moment, stopped in the stream of people getting off the car, and was bumped on the shoulder by the person next to him.


    Yin Guo immediately released his hand, his cheeks were hot, and he lowered his voice and said, "Tell me when you arrive at DC."


    Passengers in front, back, left and right, only they can understand each other''s words, which belongs to their nativenguage.


    Lin Yiyang paused for half a second, bowed his head and smiled, really wanting to pat her on the back of the head, but in fact, I have been wanting to do it today and dismissed it many times. In the end, he put it away and adjusted the shoulder straps of his sports bag again: "Okay."


    He took two quick steps and jumped from the carriage to the tform. The door closed behind him.


    Yin Guo looked back, the ss was not very clean, and there were several passengers who had just gotten off the bus blocking him. After the car started again, she saw him clearly. It''s a pity that there are only three or four seconds of effort, and when the light is gone, he is also gone.


    The roaring subway took her into the dark track again.


    The carriage was quite empty, but Lin Yiyang seemed to be still standing in front of her, with their legs and knees still touching... Yin Guo felt numb in her heart and rubbed her knees uncontrobly. Think no more.

 Chapter 15: Rolling Red Dust (1)

    Chapter 15: Rolling Red Dust (1)


    Yin Guo returned to the apartment after practicing in the ball room for a while. There was no one in the house.


    When she was in the bathroom, she saw that Lin Yiyang was in a hurry in the morning and confiscated the razor that had been collected. She thought of a question, whether it would be bad for the de if she didn''t put it away all the time. She was inexperienced.


    She leaned against the door and opened WeChat to ask him.


    SoI saw those three sentences again, and there, it was still thest conversation between the two.


    We went to Brooklyn together today, had lunch, strolled by the beach for a long time, and discussed therge carousel of the Inte celebrity for a long time. They took the subway together again, and even for fear of taking the wrong station, he sat with Bai Bai for a stop... Yin Guo''s head rested there, is this a date?


    Just grabbed the straps of his backpack and wanted to say: I don''t have a boyfriend.


    Later, he didn''t lose face, but he should feel it, right? Let him go to Washington to give him a message, understand?


    Yin Guo leaned her head against the door frame and felt panicked. She took off her ponytail and let her hair loose. She stared at the razor for a long time, and then thought of Lin Yiyang.


    Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and it was the owner of the razor.


    He sent a location, it was the DC train station. Here he is.


    This is the agreement between the two before they separated. He is really...a man who keeps his promise.


    Xiaoguo: I''m here too, at home.


    She thought about it, decided to be honest, typed quickly, and pressed "send" while she didn''t regret it


    Xiaoguo: Also, I saw your newsst night. I do not have a boyfriend.


    Before he could catch his breath, Lin Yiyang replied.


    Lin: I know.


    How can it be?


    Xiaoguo: Who told you? Did you ask my brother?


    Lin: If you have a boyfriend, you won''t go out with me today.


    Lin: Is it reasonable? this inference.


    If there were no three sentences fromst night, today would be an ordinary lunch, but with the problems ofst night, eating today is not simple. That''s right.


    Just as Yin Guo was about to go back, the door opened, and it was Wu Wei who came back.


    Wu Wei was carrying a bag of packed dinner. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yin Guo wearing a cold suit, a scarf, and a hat. He didn''t know if he was going out or just came back. He was leaning against the bathroom and smiling while holding a cell phone. . There was only a light source in the whole room, yellow light. She turned her head to look at Wu Wei, her eyes were a little confused, and she pulled down the scarf that covered most of her face: "Are you back?"


    "Ah, yes, you are" Wu Wei said, "Going out? Or did you juste back?"


    "just came back."


    Yin Guo left the bathroom and went back to the bedroom as if he had done something bad.


    Wu Wei really couldn''t figure it out. He probed and saw what was in the bathroom, which could make the girlugh so happily...


    ***


    Lin Yiyang was on the second floor of the burger shop, at a table for four by the wall, tore open the paper wrapping the hamburger, and took a bite.


    He looked down at his phone, two new messages.


    It doesn''t matter: the girl is standing at the door of the bathroom and giggling, I watched for a long time, but I didn''t understand why she was smiling. By the way, I put your razor away for you, and you don''t need it in the bathroom. It''s time to be dull. In return, tell me, have you kissed me?


    RedFish: Hmm.


    Look at Wu Wei''s news first, then Yin Guo''s.


    A bunch of words, one word, but thetter is more vivid, he can imagine her "um" voice.


    Lin Yiyang smiled and took a sip of Coke.


    In front of him, his ssmates who had made an appointment to go back to school with him had just arrived, walked up to the second floor, and sat across from him with a smile: "I heard that you are going to join Xinhua News Agency? Washington Branch?"


    Lin Yiyang nodded.


    "That''s good." The ssmatemented.


    It was good, before I knew Yin Guo.


    In the Washington branch of Xinhua News Agency, one of his senior brothers is also inside. He helped me during the interview. My brothers family is in China, and he ns to stay here for two years before going back. When he filled out his intentions, he chose to live in DC.


    He took a big bite of the burger, chewing it slowly.


    Over the years, he has lived his life only by looking at today, and he is toozy to think about tomorrow. People can''t think too much, n too much, worry too much, it will weaken the execution.


    And now, he has to learn to think more.


    ***


    A week is short, especially when the days are just monotonous training sessions.


    Although Yin Guo didn''t directly ask him if he woulde this weekend, he had already adjusted the time subconsciously. I trained a little early on Friday and got home at 6 o''clock.


    The apartment she rented was on the third floor, and instead of waiting for the elevator, she went straight up the stairs.


    Outside the door, I deliberately listened and didn''t make any noise.


    Next week is thepetition between the youth group and the youth group. It is estimated that the group of people in Dongxincheng will be closed for training and will note.


    She guessed and took out the door key.


    "Sister is in the ball room." My cousin''s voice came from the stairs.


    Who are you talking to? You won''t run into Lin Yiyang, will you?


    She turned around in surprise, and saw the turn of the stairs. The first one came up was her cousin, followed by a man wearing ck casual trousers and a ck cashmere short coat.


    The man looked up.


    Yin Guo''s heart trembled: "Brother..."


    "Well." Meng Xiaodong agreed.


    The cousin ran up tteringly, took the key from Yin Guo, and opened the door for his own brother: "This is great, look at it, I''m going to renew the lease for another year after the school is set."


    My cousin is most afraid of-


    No, it should be this person that children, big and small, are most afraid of on weekdays. He has been the kind of "other people''s child" since he was a child, the kind of person who is so good that he can go to heaven. If his rtives can''t control the child, he likes to teach him. There are many people who have been beaten by Meng Xiaodong. Meng Xiaotian, his own younger brother, was beaten the most. Yin Guo was a girl and was only scolded. It was nothing.


    "Aren''t youing?" Yin Guorang aside and asked carefully.


    Meng Xiaodong walked in, followed by Yin Guo and his cousin.


    There is no one in the apartment.


    My cousin turned on the light, and Meng Xiaodong looked around the apartment.


    "I didn''te looking for you," he replied. "If you can''t even handle this kind ofpetition, what career do you y?"


    I didn''t say I couldn''t handle it either.


    Yin Guo secretly ndered, and asked again with a good temper: "That''s to watch the youth grouppetition?"


    The people from their club camete. The game will start next Saturday, and it will not arrive until Wednesday. After a few days to adjust to the jetg, they will go directly to the game. Unlike Dongxincheng, they are very rxed. They have led the team there early, and they have to y around for a while.


    "I came to Lin Yiyang," Meng Xiaodong gave an unexpected answer.


    he? Yin Guo''s heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly exchanged nces with her cousin.


    Is it the cousin who slipped the tongue, or did the club coaches overhear the gossip?


    "When will hee back?" Meng Xiaodong asked again.


    "Not quite sure." Yin Guo replied vaguely.


    "Aren''t you two very familiar with him?"


    "The two of us...we have a good rtionship with him," Yin Guo said slowly, keeping himself logical, trying to cover up his rtionship with Lin Yiyang that was a little bit different from ordinary friends, "He seems toe back every weekend. , probably around this time on Friday," she looked at her cousin, "isn''t it?"


    "Ah, yes." My cousin cooperated with her.


    "Is there any contact information?"


    "I have it, brother, I have it." My cousin said first, and took the initiative to block the bullet for Yin Guo.


    Everyday Yin Guo treats this cousin much better than his brother treats him, so at the critical moment, his first reaction is to carry everything and protect the poor cousin who is like a chick.


    "Help me ask, when will he arrive," Meng Xiaodong reminded his cousin, "don''t say I''m here."


    Brother what do you want to do? Yin Guo''s heart throbbed.


    She quickly exchanged nces with her cousin.


    My cousin had to send the message truthfully, and Lin Yiyang replied quickly.


    My cousin cleared his throat and reported, "Go downstairs."


    Meng Xiaodong responded. He took off his coat, folded it in half, and ced it beside the sofa. The upper body was a tailored white shirt with ck cufflinks.


    Yin Guo noticed that his cousin had unbuttoned a shirt button.


    He has a lot of dress rules, and he has always been buttoned up. Shouldn''t he really want to fight? Not so much, right? A teenage opponent who hasn''t seen each other in high school, still thinking about fighting until today?


    Yin Guo didn''t dare to speak, so he quickly sent a WeChat message to his cousin, who was so stunned that he didn''t look at his phone. Yin Guo moved to his side and kicked his cousin''s shoes. My cousin woke up, saw her winking at her phone, and then looked down.


    Xiaoguo: Your brother has a bad temper. If there is a quarrel in a while, remember to stop him.


    Tiantian: Can''t stop...


    The door lock squeaked.


    The three looked over together.


    Outside the door, Lin Yiyang put his sports backpack on the floor and inserted the key into the keyhole. He raised his hand and rubbed his neck. He identally fell asleep on the train, his posture was wrong, and he froze all the way. His fingers circled back and he touched his chin. There was new stubble, which he hadn''t shaved for two days and forgot all about it.


    When she opened the door, the first person she saw was Yin Guo. She was standing at the door with her long curly hair tied into a ponytail. Her face was extremely small and her curves were beautiful. Lin Yiyang didn''t expect her to be at the door, and asked in a low voice, "Don''t go in?"


    Yin Guo pursed her lips and nced at the living room.


    "Brother Yang," the cousin bite the bullet and took two steps closer to his own brother, "this is my brother, my brother, my name is Meng Xiaotian, his name is Meng Xiaodong."


    This sentence is nonsense. When Meng Xiaodong arrived in New York, he said that he knew Lin Yiyang, but Xiaotian had no idea how he knew him. Of the four people in the room, he was the onlyyman who did not understand.


    Lin Yiyang heard the words "Meng Xiaodong" and looked at the old friend who had been looking at him for a long time.


    After many years, Meng Xiaodong is still Meng Xiaodong, and he only has billiards. Even his usual clothes are no different from those on the court. As long as he puts on a sleeveless suit, vest and bow tie, he can dress rigorously for the game.


    And what about him? Meng Xiaodong frowned and looked back at Lin Yiyang''s outfit.


    A sports hoodie with a casual jacket over it, ck sneakers, and especially jeans. He is carrying a sports backpack in his right hand, his beard is not shaved, his hair is messy, and his standing posture is half leaning against the door in a sloppy state.


    A few seconds of silence.


    With a snap, Lin Yiyang threw the gym bag to the wall. The gym bag was very dirty. He was going to wash it this time, so he threw it all over the ce.


    He pointed to the bottom of his neck, implying that Meng Xiaodong''s cor was not buttoned: "It''s not like your style."


    "It''s too hot in the room, so I unpacked it myself." Meng Xiaodong said.


    Lin Yiyang unzipped his coat, took it off casually, and threw it on the armrest of the sofa: "It''s a little hot. I''ll wash my face, you sit first."


    "It''s all men, so don''t be so polite," Meng Xiaodong said coldly, "Have you ever seen such a dirty person?"


    Lin Yiyang rubbed his neck, but it still hurts a lot. He estimated that it would be better to rinse it with hot water: "I didn''t greet you, but my neck hurts. I want to apply a hot towel to it."


    He went directly into the bedroom, and the voice came from inside: "If you have something to do with me, just wait."


    Meng Xiaodong almost thought that he had met a total stranger.


    If it was Lin Yiyang in the past, he wouldn''t be so easy-going, including the way he talked to Yin Guo when he entered the door, that was an attitude that would never appear in him. He knows how to show mercy to others, and how to understand the warmth and warmth of people, but in Meng Xiaodong''s eyes, he is like being plucked, from an eagle roaming high in the sky to a turtle dove hiding in America.


    Lin Yiyang went into the bathroom without saying a word of nonsense.


    My cousin kept saying that he was tired and sleepy and went back to the bedroom. Yin Guo also entered the bedroom. She closed the door and sat on the bed worriedly, looking out through the crack of the door. Ten minutes passed extremely slowly,pletely counting the seconds.


    About a few minutester, she saw through the crack of the door that the door to the bathroom was opened, and Lin Yiyang came out shirtless in sports trousers. A thin slit, no specific picture can be seen.


    "Yin Guo." My cousin called her from outside the door.


    She was about to agree.


    "Close the door."


    "Oh." She agreed and pushed the door.


    There was a slight sound of the lock cylinder sping the keyhole, and the outsiders could no longer hear what they said.


    Lin Yiyang stood in the living room, just shaved off the stubble on his face, and just pressed it with a hot towel for a few minutes, which was not very useful. With his upper body naked, he looked for Futarin in the stic storage closet against the wall in the living room: "What do you want to say, and let someone close the door?"


    "I haven''t figured out how to start." Meng Xiaodong said the truth.


    "Then think about it slowly," he replied.


    Both of them deliberately lowered their voices, not wanting to be heard by the two children in the bedroom.


    Lin Yiyang threw the cold towel back into the bathroom, opened the cardboard box, poured out a small stic tube of Voltaren, twisted it open, squeezed out a little bit, and wiped it on the back of his neck. People walked into the bedroom, picked out a clean short-sleeved shirt, and walked out again.


    "Have you figured it out yet?" he asked.


    "I''m here to find you. I haven''t heard any news from you in recent years. If it wasn''t for Xiaotian talking about knowing two brothers, I really didn''t expect you and Wu Wei to be in New York."


    He said nothing and threw the medicine back into the stic drawer.


    "You don''t y anymore?" Meng Xiaodong is someone who doesn''t like to corner, so he hit a straight ball, "Don''t you think it''s a pity?"


    He closed the drawer: "Keep ying, betting on the ball will make money quickly."


    Meng Xiaodong was not very happy to hear it: "I don''t want to talk about gambling, you know I have a bad temper."


    He squinted at Meng Xiaodong: "It''s good to have a few words with you, do you understand what fake politeness is?"


    Four eyes meet. Their two former opponents, in the silence of this moment, looked at each other again.


    Over the years, it has changed, and it has not changed.


    Among the three of them back then, Meng Xiaodong was the most naughty and delicate, but he was the most honest and serious in his bones. And he, with a surly face, is the same inside and out, and his character is the most difficult to beat. Only Jiang Yang, who is virtuous, upright, gentleman, and polite, is actually full of "bad water", and can resolve their fights every time.


    And now, Jiang Yang is not there.


    Lin Yiyang couldn''t bear to face Meng Xiaodong at first nce, and the false self-cultivation that he had cultivated for many years was about to break.


    Lin Yiyang sighed, and first rounded up the game: "You are a world champion, what''s yourpetition with me, a nobody?"


    "You''re going tough at yourself? What about the old Young Master Yang?" Meng Xiaodong didn''t take his set.


    "Everyone has gone to three, so what''s the matter with Young Master Yang," Lin Yiyangughed at himself, "Can we stop talking? When old friends meet, you can eat and drink, but you don''t need to reminisce about the old days."


    "Okay." Meng Xiaodong agreed unexpectedly.


    The next sentence is: "Then talk about my sister."


    He didn''t say a word, just stared at each other with a look of mockery.


    As if to say: good tactics?


    Meng Xiaodong was rare, and after entering the house, he smiled for the first time.


    It''s like returning: I''m not stupid.


    On the way here, Meng Xiaodong had already guessed seven or eight points through the information given by his brother. As soon as Lin Yiyang entered the door, looking at his state and Yin Guo''s worried expression, he increased to nine points.


    At this time, Lin Yiyang''s demeanor made him even more certain.


    "Guess right?" Meng Xiaodong chased after the victory.


    Lin Yiyang finally smiled: "Meng Xiaodong, are you naive?"


    Meng Xiaodong also smiled: "It''s rare to have a handle on you, it feels good." He took the coat from the corner of the sofa, put it on, and said, "I heard that there is a ball room downstairs, take two shots, let me try it Do you have the qualifications to cut a line among the many suitors."


    Lin Yiyang was not very happy with this sentence: "If you want to find an excuse to y with me, you don''t need to be so roundabout."


    Meng Xiaodong acquiesced: "See you downstairs."


    Ti Yinguo is just to give each other an excuse, Meng Xiaodong misses ying with him too much.


    It is precisely because they are opponents that they are the best friends. It is the kind of deep friendship that does not need to hangover and mess with each other, and does not need to make friends with each other.


    "Find a shirt and put it on," Meng Xiaodong dropped hisst words before leaving, "I don''t y with anyone who wears this."


    "This" refers to the short sleeves on his body.


    The people left and the door was closed.


    It sucks, but that hasn''t changed.


    Lin Yiyang put down the ss, went back to the bedroom, opened the closet and rummaged through Wu Wei''s shirt. Wu Wei is about the same size as him, and there are a lot of shirts in the closet, most of which are prepared forpetitions. Lin Yiyang pulled for a while, took out a pure ck piece, unbuttoned the buttons, and took off the half sleeves on his body. He stared at the shirt with his bare upper body for a long time, twisting the fabric with his fingers, it felt really good.


    When I was a child, I wore the most ordinary clothes, with pleats before bed, smoothed the creases with a damp towel, hung them up, and wore them to thepetition the next day.


    Maybe it''s because he has a strange and indelible feeling about shirts and trousers. He hasn''t bought one of his own over the years, and he''s borrowing it for temporary use.


    I still remember the dress code for the match: long-sleeved shirt, dark trousers, all buttons on the shirt should be kept closed, including the cuffs, and the top should be tucked into trousers.


    Lin Yiyang put on his shirt.


    At the door, Yin Guo heard that the door was closed, and sneaked out to Wu Wei''s bedroom door.


    She gently pushed open the half-closed door: "My brother has nothing to do with you, right?"


    The voice stopped quietly, she held the edge of the door and saw apletely different Lin Yiyang. In the room, the curtains were half drawn, and there was light shining on his upper body. He was buttoning his shirt button by grain, and the ck shirt made his face very unusual, very


    Lin Yiyang came to her and asked her in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Can you still watch it?"


    What did he say?


    "I wear this." He pointed to the shirt.


    Haven''t worn it for ying in years.

 Chapter 16: Rolling Red Dust (2)

    Chapter 16: Rolling Red Dust (2)


    The standard attire for teenagers, young people and men in the club is shirts and trousers. She thought she was already tired of looking at it, but she still wanted to take a second look at his current appearance.


    Yin Guo silently pointed to the back of his cor, hinting at him.


    Lin Yiyang understood and didn''t move.


    "The cor is not folded properly," she whispered.


    "Where?" he asked in a low voice.


    ...


    Yin Guo went around with his left hand and clicked there, this time he met.


    Lin Yiyang understood the meaning, wrapped his right hand around the back of his neck, pinched the periphery of the cor with three fingers and slid it to the stic button of the neckline, the uneven folds disappeared: "Is it alright?"


    "Hmm." She tried to simply understand that she was still talking about shirts.


    But it was probably an upational disease. I noticed that there was no belt on the trousers he was wearing. I wanted to say, otherwise you should go to my brother to borrow one. Forget it, it is not for thepetition.


    Lin Yiyang stood face to face with her, legs next to each other, and stood for about half a minute before smiling. Turning his head, he went to the trousers in the closet and found a ck belt. It was not as high-end as Meng Xiaodong, but it was bought by Wu Wei during a discount. He has broad shoulders and thin waist, barely able to use thest buttonhole, at least his pants won''t fall off.


    When Yin Guo saw that he was wearing a belt around his waist, he was embarrassed to look again and turned his head to go out.


    "Your brother," he exined, stepping out and fastening the front buckle of the belt, "y me two shots. Go and see if you want," he said, "don''t want to wait in the apartment, I''ll be backter."


    Lin Yiyang finally patted her on the shoulder: "Let''s go."


    He passed her, picked up the coat that he had thrown on the sofa when he entered the door, opened the door of the apartment, hit it with a backhand, and went down the stairs, wondering if he should let that buddy down, or do it for real?


    This is an issue that needs serious consideration.


    Anyway, it was a few minutes away, and the weather was fine. He didn''t wear a jacket, and he carried it in his hand to the outside of the ballroom.


    Meng Xiaodong found the ball room on the map and waited for him at the door.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t talk to him too much and asked for that room. Because Yin Guo had been training all the time, he booked the venue directly from the afternoon to the evening. This was a private greeting from Lin Yiyang. As soon as he appeared, the uncles inside greeted him with great enthusiasm, and even said that your little girlfriend is really working hard and training day after day.


    Meng Xiaodong listened in his ears and nced at him.


    Lin Yiyang pretended not to hear anything, closed the door, and pointed to the nine-ball table in front of him: "y this?"


    Meng Xiaodong said: "You should know that I will not y nine goals unless I change careers or retire."


    It''s a sign of his respect for his project.


    Lin Yiyang smiled casually: "I haven''t touched the snooker table since I quit the club."


    The two exchanged nces, and it seemed that neither would budge.


    Lin Yiyang picked up an orange ball on the table, tossed it in his hand, and said, "Wait."


    people go out.


    Meng Xiaodong leaned against the window to watch the darkening street outside. When I came to the game a few times, I stayed in a specific hotel, with the club people, and the ball room was also reserved. It was rtivelyrge and clean, and it was not noisy or noisy. This kind of small ball room, there are many people drinking outside, many people smoking at the door, noisy, and there is music, really like when I was a child.


    After a while, Lin Yiyang came back with a club in his left hand and a cardboard box in his right.


    A set of snooker **** is contained in a white-skinned cardboard box. There is only one snooker table here. Not many people y, it is usually empty, and the **** are packed in a cardboard box that used to hold drinks. He dumped all the **** of the cardboard box on the table.


    1 white ball, 15 red balls, 6 colored balls, a total of 22.


    Afraid of missing something, he pulled the ball with his hands and counted the **** on the table. When I saw a table full of red balls, especially on a blue table that didn''t belong to them, I wasn''t used to it.


    Lin Yiyang condescended to bend over and swing the **** one by one with his hands: "The table of nine **** and the ball of snooker, let''s each give in one step."


    The nine-ball table is smaller than snooker''s, and the pocket is bigger than snooker''s. Meng Xiaodong has never yed on such a small table, and Lin Yiyang has not yed snooker for more than ten years. It''s fair to do so.


    Lin Yiyang pointed to the outside, meaning: pick a pole.


    He knew that Meng Xiaodong didn''t bring his own club: "Public, make do."


    When he came back, Meng Xiaodong took out a coin from his wallet.


    Unlike nine-ball, snooker has no advantage in kick-off. They used to be on the field, and the referee tossed a coin to decide who would tee off first. Lin Yiyang didn''t want to flip a coin, and said directly, "The visitor is a guest, you go."


    Because he wanted to score points, he called an old man who knew snooker toe in and help them calcte the scores. The old man did note to this ball room many times and was not familiar with Lin Yiyang, but he recognized Meng Xiaodong as soon as he walked in.


    Although this country is not keen on snooker, the description of "the top few in the world" is still very attractive. As soon as the temporary referee whispered, all the people in the ballroom gathered around and watched the game at the door.


    Two people, a ck shirt and a white shirt, both wore trousers.


    Lin Yiyang is a little taller than Meng Xiaodong. Asians are young, and in the eyes of middle-aged uncles, they are like young men in their early twenties.


    The first game was Meng Xiaodong''s.


    Meng Xiaodong has always hit the ball very steadily, and he has been famous for his uracy since he was a child.


    When Lin Yiyang was ying, he was leaning against the billiard chair by the wall, looking at the red **** on the table, he was in a trance for a few moments. These are red **** only avable in snooker. , all familiar images shed through my mind.


    He thought that Meng Xiaodong could finish the first round in one shot, and he even asked someone for a cup of hot water to warm his stomach.


    Unexpectedly, the eldest young master identally missed in this unknown small ball room.


    "It''s you." Meng Xiaodong said.


    With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he put down the cup, got off the billiard chair, and with a yful spirit that Meng Xiaodong was familiar with, holding the club in one hand and putting the other in his pocket, he leaned over and looked at the table by the light of the tablemp. On all remaining balls: "Want to miss me?"


    Meng Xiaodong ignored his ridicule.


    The man in the ck shirt held the club, circled most of the table, and suddenly leaned over, hitting down a red ball with all his strength and no suspense. He straightened up, pointed his index finger to the ck ball at the farthest point, and silently told Meng Xiaodong: I''m going to hit that.


    Unlike nine-ball, snooker is based on a scoring system.


    To shoot down a red ball first, and then choose a colored ball to y. Every time the colored ball is put into the bag, it must be taken out and put back in its original position. Until the 15 red **** on the table are all pocketed, the colored **** do not need to be taken out, and they are pocketed one by one in order.


    1 point for a red ball, 2 points for a yellow ball, 3 points for a green ball, 4 points for a brown ball, 5 points for a blue ball, 6 points for a pink ball, and 7 points for a ck ball.


    Simply put, if you want to get a high score, you have to keep hitting the colored **** with high scores.


    There are also many rules, and points will be deducted if you are not careful.


    ...


    So at this dusk, a once-in-a-lifetime scene appeared in the ball room


    Quickly, Lin Yiyang, who likes to y fastball, stopped, allowing people to see the process of his thinking. Except for Meng Xiaodong, outsiders didn''t know what he was thinking. He was recalling what the rules of snooker were and how many points these **** were.


    Both are masters, and they all entered the game state after three rounds.


    Lin Yiyang yed faster and faster. He closed in one shot in the fourth round, winning apuse and apuse from the room. Some people held up beer bottles and shouted "Lin", purely to cheer him on.


    However, Lin Yiyang just shrugged, pointed to the corner of the wall outside and said, "I''ll have a case of beer."


    The remark drew even more cheers.


    In the fifth game, it was Meng Xiaodong''s turn to tee off.


    Lin Yiyang returned to the billiard chair, and the boss''s son immediately came over: "Who is he?" The child asked curiously.


    "The past" Lin Yiyang paused and said one word slowly, "Brother."


    "Professional ying Snow?" the child asked curiously again.


    Lin Yiyang nodded.


    "The referee said he was in the top five in the world and the prize money was great."


    Lin Yiyang was not familiar with the current industry. Jiang Yang used Meng Xiaodong as an example that day to exin the current bonus system to him. Meng Xiaodong ranks fifth in the world so far this season, with a cumtive bonus of more than 600,000 pounds. This year''s ie is indeed not low.


    But that''s what happened.


    He works harder and finds more options for work. After a few years, it will not be difficult to match Meng Xiaodong, and it should not be shabby to be with Yin Guo.


    Thinking of this, he couldn''t help but smile: What do you think? Lin Yiyang?


    He ran his right hand through the hair in front of his forehead to make himself more awake, took out a few bills from his pocket, handed them to the boss''s son, whispered a few words, and asked him to go to the counter to clear the beer money.


    The child obediently ran errands, and when he came back, he quietlyy on his shoulders and whispered, "Your girlfriend is outside the door."


    Yin Guo?


    Lin Yiyang took out his phone and found RedFish.


    Lin: here?


    RedFish: ...I told him not to tell you. I want to wait until you finish ying.


    Lin: It''s over.


    RedFish: So fast? Who''s winning?


    Lin::)


    He put the phone on the chair, walked over to the pool table, and patted the edge: "Take the ball."


    There is no winner or loser in this game.


    Meng Xiaodong stood up straight: "Can you be more serious?"


    Lin Yiyang leaned there, without any intention of fighting: "Tired."


    There is a saying toozy to say: I came back by train for a few hours, not to y with you.


    Lin Yiyang saw that there were three red **** and all the colored **** left on the table. He took the cue and quickly pocketed them one by one. Hit the ball fast, pocket fast, and move fast, no matter what the rules of snooker are, just put them in one by one.


    In the end, there were only white **** and ck **** left on the table. Just for fun, he leaned down and pressed his chin lightly on the dark brown club. In his sight, there was Yin Guo, who was watching from behind a bunch of rough old men.


    He smiled and hit hard


    The ck ball flew towards the bottom pocket, and after a dull sound, it fell into the pocket.


    Meng Xiaodong smiled approvingly as he looked at the unscored white ball in the pocket.


    With such a powerful blow, the ck ball can easily bounce out, and the white ball can easily be pocketed, but nothing happened. How can you y so well without thousands of practice?


    Lin Yiyang is still the same person in the past, pursuing the absolute perfection of every shot and every goal.


    Yin Guo didn''t know who won.


    After everyone dispersed, she went to the door and looked at the scoreboard, which had been wiped clean.


    Meng Xiaodong wiped his hands clean, raised his wrist, looked at the silver metal watch on his wrist, and asked Yin Guo, "Are you going back with me? The hotel reserved by the club?"


    "No, it''s getting dark," Yin Guo said, "I''ll see you tomorrow."


    Meng Xiaodong agreed: "Send me out."


    I don''t usually have this kind of requirement. I wish everyone in the world would not dy his training. Did he take the wrong medicine today?


    Yin Guo muttered secretly and went out with Meng Xiaodong.


    Just waiting outside for them to finish the game, the wind had been blowing for a long time, going in and going out a few minutester, the wind was drilling inward along the neck and cor behind the ear. There was a dining car parked by the roadside in front of the door, disying a row of red, green, green, yellow and yellow sauce bottles. With the wind, the food posters affixed to the front of the car were tossed to the ground.


    A yellow light shines on their faces.


    "I''ll call you a car," she said to her cousin.


    "No, I''ll go to the subway." Meng Xiaodong asked for a hot dog before reaching the dining car.


    Yin Guo waited by the dark brown wooden door, sheltering from the wind. Today, my cousin is really weird. I can go back to the hotel to eat, but I have to buy hot dogs at the roadside food truck. Not long after, the people in the dining car handed out a freshly made one.


    Meng Xiaodong took the hot dog and returned to Yin Guo.


    Backstage at the game, there was a girl who blocked Lin Yiyang in the locker room, but she was able to clear it by herself, which is really fresh in my memory. After many years, he and his sister formed a pair, which is also fate.


    Meng Xiaodong lowered his head, bit the hot dog, and frowned. He doesn''t eat spicy food, and somehow asked someone to add hot sauce, but he couldn''t spit it out in front of his sister, so he swallowed hard.


    He swallowed the food in his mouth and finally said, "You two, are you going to get married?"


    Yin Guo thought she heard it wrong, "Huh?"


    "He is very good, and the family conditions are a little worse, mainly because there are no parents. This is not a problem. If your parents are not happy, I will help you settle it."


    Yin Guo was stunned by his cousin''s straight balls.


    Does he have no parents? No, no, why did you mention your parents?


    Meng Xiaodong kept saying, "Do your best to kidnap him back to China to get married."


    How did you get married? ?


    "Brother, you misunderstood!" Yin Guo hurriedly interrupted, "I''m not that level with him!"


    Meng Xiaodong smiled.


    Yin Guo was guilty of beingughed at by his cousin, but it really wasn''t that kind of rtionship...


    Meng Xiaodong saw her blushing, and touched her bangs: "We have a long career in this industry, and it is not a problem to hit forty with his strength. He is just twenty-seven years old, which is the golden age. A lot of opportunities. Yin Guo, try to persuade him to return to China, you don''t know..." How talented he is.


    Yin Guo couldn''t fully understand Meng Xiaodong''s mood.


    Back then, they all made their mark in China, and there were arge number of people who practiced andpeted together, but now there are not many left. In fact, Meng Xiaodong came here today for another purpose. He wanted to try his basic skills. After ten years of hard work off stage, and a minute on stage, no matter how ck he is, he will not escape Meng Xiaodong''s eyes.


    Very gratified, Lin Yiyang still loves and can''t give up this sport.


    It''s a pity that Lin Yiyang is notpetitive.


    He is the person who does not pursue winning or losing. He will be happy if he wins, and he will lose if he loses. What he pursues more is to y brilliantly and brilliantly every game. It is someone like him who can get the best results among the three teenagers. Although the teenage Lin Yiyang has alwaysughed at himself that his games are purely for money, as soon as hees on the court, everyone can see that no matter how he hits the ball or his positioning, he is all about ying beautifully and ying happily.


    That''s how difficult it is. You can''t touch him with a slogan like "to win the world number one".


    Meng Xiaodong has always been unable to take Lin Yiyang, neither on the field nor in private. He sincerely prayed that a good rtionship could change Lin Yiyang. Sincerely.


    He rolled up the paper, stopped eating the hot dog in his hand, and repeated, "I must get married."


    "Brother!" Yin Guo stomped his feet in embarrassment.


    Meng Xiaodong was in a good mood,ughed, found the subway sign, and strode to the next block.


    Yin Guo stopped at the door for a while, recalling what his cousin said.


    The phone vibrated suddenly, opened it and saw that it was my cousin. Thest interaction between the brothers and sisters was the red envelopes that Meng Xiaodong sent during the Chinese New Year.


    M: I thought you would find someone more mature, but I didn''t expect to like a little white face.


    You are the first white face recognized in the circle...


    Xiaoguo: We''re not together yet, really.


    Cousin is noting back.


    "p, ck", the slight sound of the lighter snapping.


    So light, like falling on the apex of the heart.


    She drifted back to consciousness and returned to the ball room. Lin Yiyang put one hand in his trousers pocket diagonally, leaned against the door, ying with a lighter and watching her. Judging from this demeanor, it should be out for a while.


    The street in front of the ball room is decorated outdoors. A long walkway was built with rusted scaffolding, and wooden boards hung over their heads. It was dark at this time, the nks blocked the streetlights, and the yellow light hit the feet of the two of them.


    The words went round and round on the tip of her tongue, but she didn''t say it. It was all her cousin''s words, and it was also rted to marriage... She couldn''t even look at him directly. She pretended to be leisurely and began to watch an uncle go to the dining car to buy a hot dog, the yellow mustard sauce bottle was squeezed t, and spirals were formed around the hot dog''s sausage.


    Lin Yiyang took the trouble and continued to y with the lighter. waiting for her.


    The uncle in front of the dining car left, and there was no one to look at, so Yin Guo had to look at him again. Lin Yiyang smiled, but still didn''t speak.


    Yin Guo reluctantly walked out from behind the wooden door on the left, went to the two steps below the gate of the ball room, stood in front of him, and said a painless gossip: "You... came back earlier thanst week. ."


    I just arrived in New York at this timest week, and this week I finished my game and sent my cousin away.


    "Want to see you sooner." He closed the lid of the lighter.


    There was a lot ofughter in the ballroom, and those people were drinking high. Night falls and nightlife begins.


    He was staring at himself, staring, staring.


    "The lighter is nice." She continued nonsense.


    "Okay," he said.


    "yours?"


    Lin Yiyang shook his head.


    In order to prove his sincerity, Yin Guo simply stretched out his hand to ask for it, meaning: give me a closer look.


    Lin Yiyang handed out the lighter, the old silver stainless steel case flickered in the night, he threw his right hand away, and his left hand squeezed Yin Guo''s hand.


    Someone wasughing, it was the son of the owner of the ballroom who turned around and went in as soon as he came out.


    Yin Guo''s heart was beating wildly.


    On the streets of New York, in the dark, everyone seemed to be watching him hold his hand. The owner of the dining car, the passers-by buying hot dogs, the guests outside the restaurant facing the street, and the people in the ball room... But in fact, no one knows who they are, and no one cares who they are.


    Someone was inside, calling "Lin".


    She was awakened and wanted to pull back.


    He promised, "I won''t go in, I''m going to take her to eat." After saying that, the man didn''t move, he still leaned against the door and pulled Yin Guo forward, making her stand away Oneself a little closer.


    So close that no matter who passes by and sees the two of them, they will not hesitate to think that this is a pair of lovers who are in love.

 Chapter 17: Rolling Red Dust (3)

    Chapter 17: Rolling Red Dust (3)


    Lin Yiyang didn''t stand up straight, in order to match her height.


    He tilted his head and smelled the perfume on her chin and neck, light, sweet, fruity. People are very tired. The train takes nearly four hours, plus the time spent on the train, bus, and subway. It takes about six or seven hours for a one-way trip.


    It takes 12 to 3 hours to go back and forth every week, which is almost enough time to fly back to China.


    Close your eyes and your hearing will be more sensitive.


    He heard people in the ball room still discussing the game between him and Meng Xiaodong. Some people even became interested and asked the temporary referee for the rules of snooker, trying to y a game.


    The boss rummaged through the disc that Lin Yiyang had copied for him, and yed a song called "Friendship Years".


    The boys of Lin Yiyang''s generation were thest ones to be influenced by Young and Dangerous Boys, and they were touching their tails, so when they were working part-time, out of selfishness, they got all the movie episodes for the boss.


    He listened to the song and put the lighter in his right hand in his trouser pocket.


    in the music,


    Someone asked: Lin''s private room is empty anyway, can it be used?


    The boss replied: They said it first, no one will use it except his girlfriend.


    Yin Guo felt that his chin was going to rest on his shoulders.


    "Can you hug?" he asked in a low voice.


    She was soft-hearted when asked, but she still said deliberately, "No."


    The sound is very light.


    He heard her tone, smiled, and tilted his head to look into her eyes.


    If the eyes can burn people, then Lin Yiyang has done it.


    There were two young people behind them, talking andughing, walking from the corner to the room.


    Because Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo were leaning against the door on the left, they deliberately took half a step to avoid them. It''s a pity that the entrance is not wide, and the two young men are tall and big, so it is inevitable that they will meet. Yin Guo felt that the heel of her shoe was kicked by someone, so she politely took a small step forward. This time, it really depends on him.


    Lin Yiyang smiled: "No, are you still leaning on me?"


    Even so, the right hand is still doing nothing.


    The wind was blowing on her face and hair, cool.


    "It''s too narrow here," Yin Guo quickly withdrew his hand.


    She turned around to look at the dining car: "How about... eat hot dogs?" Staring at the boss for a century, she always had to take care of the business.


    Sweaty palms. It''s his, and it''s his own.


    Lin Yiyang saw that the little girl''s face was about to hang on, she stood up straight, and called the boss''s son, asking the child to take out his clothes. They were sent out immediately, as if they were hiding behind the door, waiting for this trip.


    "Take you to Koreatown." He said to Yin Guo.


    This time, instead of taking the subway, he made an appointment to pick him up.


    The result was really unfortunate. When the car passed a road in Manhattan, it happened to catch up with Dayouxing, and the road was blocked.


    The driver asked Lin Yiyang, do they choose to detour by car or walk over?


    Lin Yiyang paid for the car and got out of the taxi with Yin Guo. On both sides of the road, there were quite a few policemen standing there, with a bundle of white ropes in their hands, and some with wooden sticks, guarding the ce. Every time Yin Guo ran into a foreign country, it was during the day. At night, he ran into a crowded crowd, and walked past with various slogans. People were still a little confused.


    "Thest time I came here, I also met twice. It was to protest the police killing ck people by mistake," Yin Guo whispered, "Why this time?"


    Lin Yiyang didn''t care too much: "Often, the purpose is different each time."


    Some are good, such as the National Day, which is very ornamental. Some are very troublesome. When he first came here, he ran into San Francisco once. It was also winter. At night, it became a violent incident of fighting and smashing stores.


    Although the safety factor in Manhattan was high, it was already night, and he didn''t want Yin Guo to stay here for a long time.


    There were people on the left and right, Lin Yiyang let her in front of him, put his hands on both sides of her arms, and walked forward slowly. In such a position, he can block the people on the left and right and behind, and he can see the road ahead clearly because he is tall.


    This road is usually crowded, but now it''s even more congested.


    Yin Guo was walking on the zebra crossing, walking in the opposite direction of the crowd holding signs on the main road. The front started to be chaotic, and some people were retreating from the road. Lin Yiyang looked at the next intersection, and it was estimated that there was a physical conflict.


    His voice appeared beside Yin Guo''s right face: "Turn right and go the other way."


    Before she had time to turn around, the crowds on the left and right began to be chaotic. Yin Guo felt a pain in her foot and was stepped on by a running person. She eximed, and her left shoulder was hit hard again.


    Lin Yiyang hugged her and dragged her to the door of a restaurant.


    He was smart, he didn''t choose to run on the road at all, but found a corner that was not easy to break away, pushed Yin Guo to the wall, turned his back to the road, and used his body to separate the passers-by from her.


    Yin Guo had his back against the dirty exterior wall and the tip of his nose against his shirt pocket.


    Because of being too nervous, my throat hurts and my ears hurt too.


    Through ayer of fabric, he could feel that the part of his heart was hotter than the one next to him, it was the hot air she exhaled.


    Behind him was someone who kept hitting him, rushing fast and hitting hard, Lin Yiyang felt a dull pain in his calf, either being kicked or being hit by something. He didn''t frown, but just looked sideways at the main road, judging whether the situation would get worse. If it''s serious, you can''t stay here for long.


    Fortunately, it was only a small-scale farce.


    The frightened passers-by all ran away, and the new passers-by didn''t know anything and continued to walk as if nothing had happened. "It''s okay," he said to the person in his arms, "there''s a fight ahead, it''s not a big deal, those who run are frightening themselves."


    He released her.


    Yin Guo''s vision widened, she turned her head with lingering fear, and the team was still moving forward.


    "Let''s... just go to this one?" She pointed to a modest restaurant across the path. "Just eat this."


    Lin Yiyang nodded and wanted to hug her, but felt it was inappropriate, so he held her right arm, keeping her close to him, and led her diagonally across the path, pushing open the ss door.


    A local cheap restaurant filled with locals.


    Behind the cashier, the boss saw Lin Yiyang holding up two fingers, saying it was two people, and took them to a four-person seat by the wall with two menus.


    The menu was put on the table, and the order was changed.


    Yin Guo''s heart was still beating unsteadily, and he was not in a state. Lin Yiyang casually pointed at two things: "Chicken wings? French fries?"


    "okay."


    "Spaghetti?" He remembered that she specially invited him to eat it once, so he shouldn''t hate it.


    "Ok."


    "What shape? The shape of the face?"


    Yin Guo looked at him nkly, her consciousness still drifting. Under such a bright yellow light, in a noisy small restaurant, in this second, after experiencing the incident of being pushed against the wall, with his face on his heart and being protected, he was holding his right upper arm and pulling him close to him. After crossing a path with garbage on the side of the road...


    When she saw his face, and those eyes, she began to wander, blushed, and she waspletely attracted to his trick in her heart.


    "There are not many varieties here, there are slender ones, t ones, and macaroni, spirals, and mleuca."


    "Macaroni." She picked a good one.


    After Lin Yiyang told the orderer it was macaroni, Yin Guo reacted: Huh? No, I hate macaroni the most.


    This meal was the worst meal she had ever eaten sinceing to thepetition.


    But it was her and Lin Yiyang''s first official date. The pasta was served. The food was not good at all, but it had three times the amount of the usual restaurant. The same is true for chicken wings and french fries. The amount is enough.


    No wonder Lin Yiyang only ordered these three items and asked for drinks.


    Yin Guo tried his best to eat a third of it, and finally put down his fork and took a gulp of his drink. Too bad to eat.


    Lin Yiyang watched the whole process, until she put down the cup and said, "Do you like eating so much?"


    He eliminated all the chicken wings, not for the taste, but because he didn''t want to waste them. So it is natural to judge the rating level of this restaurant.


    "Well," she couldn''t boast, sorry for her conscience, and pretended to point to the cup, "this lemon tea is delicious."


    The only passable thing at the full meal.


    His eyes are so beautiful, so is the bridge of his nose, so is his mouth, his chin and face are just perfect...


    He is tall and looks good with messy hair, not to mention his clean shaved and groomed hair. Why didn''t you think people looked so good before? No wonder, Meng Xiaotian always wanted to call him "Big Handsome Ratio".


    Yin Guo bit the straw, met his gaze and turned, staring at the broken wall next to him, staring at it.


    "I think it''s just average, not to my taste," he said. "Go back and get something to eat."


    "You can cook?" She looked back.


    "Not very good, it''s ok if it''s notplicated." He replied, picked up the checkout bill, and went to pay for it.


    As a result, when he got home, Wu Wei had already set up a table for ate-night snack. By the way, he gave Lin Yiyang a stern look and shoved the bill to him. After Lin Yiyang found out that the chicken wings in that restaurant tasted average, he gave Wu Wei a message and asked him to prepare a second meal.


    However, Yin Guo was so stuffed with the macaroni for dinner that he didn''t eat too much, so his cousin and Wu Wei swept them all away.


    When they got home, they didn''t have much contact with the extra pair of eyes. Halfway through the meal, Coach Yin Guo called. She went back to the room to report the training situation. When she came out, Wu Wei was already packing up, while Lin Yiyang happened to be on the phone with the professor and missed it again. Before going to bed, they exchanged two words vaguely, and each took a shower and went back to their room.


    It was only in the room alone that they had the opportunity to exchange two sentences.


    Xiaoguo: Are you going back tomorrow?


    Lin: Yes.


    Xiaoguo: Morning? afternoon?


    Lin: Same asst week.


    That''s good, if you don''t wake up, you won''t see anyone.


    Xiaoguo: Good night, see you tomorrow.


    Lin: Night.


    They said good night to each other and turned off their mobile phones, but they couldn''t sleep.


    At three o''clock in the morning, Yin Guo gave uppletely after trying hard to summon Duke Zhou. She sat up and looked at therge group of clubs and the small group of nine **** on the phone.


    It is the afternoon in China, everyone is discussing variouspetitions between training sessions, and the chat is in full swing.


    The biggest game of Nine Balls recently is this Open. In the group, everyone is checking the time of everyone''s arrival in New York.


    In the next three days, everyone will arrive here. The kids are ying next week, and she''s ying next week for a week in early April before returning home.


    Everyone knew that Yin Guo was at bedtime, and no one spoke to her directly. Only Coach Chen left her WeChat two hours ago.


    Coach Chen: I will arrive at the airport tomorrow afternoon, if there is no dy.


    Coach Chen: When I arrive, you will move to the hotel and the room has been arranged. You need to adjust your training n to prepare for battle. Meet and chat.


    Move over?


    Yes, it is to move there.


    I had this n in mind when I rented this apartment. Although this room was rented until the end of April, it was so that Wu Wei could exin to thendlord.


    So, after this weekend at most, I will move out next week.


    She raised her eyes and looked at the door of her room, silently fascinated.


    There is light under the door, who is in the living room? She tried to use WeChat to probe.


    Xiaoguo: Are you asleep?


    If there is no reply, it is probably not him.


    She turned off themp and just touched her head on the pillow when her phone vibrated on the bedside table for a second. She immediately sat up again and looked at her phone.


    Lin: Just saw it.


    Xiaoguo: So you''re outside the door?


    Lin: Yes.


    Lin: In the living room,e out?


    Yin Guo put down his phone, put on a sports jacket, and walked to the door lightly, holding the brass-colored doorknob with his right hand and pressing down. As soon as there was a gap in the door, I suddenly felt someone pushed open.


    The tall shadow stepped forward and closed the door with his backhand. There is no closure for fear of the movement of the lock.


    "Your brother." He lowered his voice.


    Soon, the sound of pulling slippers passed by Yin Guo''s door, from far to near, and then to a little further away.


    "Why didn''t you turn off the lights?" Meng Xiaotian muttered half-awake and closed the door with his backhand.


    Lin Yiyang also quietly closed the door behind him.


    She didn''t turn on themp, the curtains in the room were drawn, and there was no natural light.


    In the pitch-dark environment, Yin Guo was standing in front of him, and he even had the illusion that he could also hear his own heartbeat. Probably not, theoretically not... Lin Yiyang in front of him was wearing a full set of white sportswear, which should have been changed when he was sleeping, and he hadn''t seen it before going to bed.


    The two of them were waiting, waiting for Meng Xiaotian to return to the room, so that his words would not be heard.


    After three or five minutes of grumbling, the sound of footsteps came back and disappeared again.


    Yin Guo breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly, "You haven''t slept yet?"


    "Looking for medicine." He didn''t pay attention to the bath, and he always felt ufortable until he slept halfway. He got up and looked at it. It was the ce where he was hit by something when he was avoiding the crowd running around by the side of the road, and a piece of skin fell off.


    "Are you sick?" she thought.


    Lin Yiyang raised his right hand to show her, he was holding ointment, gauze, and a stack of bandages: "Small wound."


    Lin Yiyang pointed to the small sofa by the window: "Is it convenient? Where should I sit?"


    "Come in." She wanted to turn on the headlights.


    Lin Yiyang took her hand and pointed to the bedsidemp.


    She turned on the small light as he wanted.


    Lin Yiyang had already sat down on the small soft sofa and put the things in his hands on the floor. His trouser legs were rolled up, exposing that spot. This is the first time he has entered this room, although Wu Wei has rented it for a long time.


    The small sofa was bought by Yin Guo when he moved in. It was so cheap that it couldn''t even be called a "sofa", it was just a big cushion. She usually has no problem sitting, but Lin Yiyang is a man after all, sitting on the dark red soft cushion is a little funny.


    Yin Guo squatted beside him, looking at the wound by light, it was not deep, but it was a long one, like a sharp object cut through the cloth. She frowned and asked softly, "How did you do it?"


    "On the train." He made up a location casually.


    "I didn''t know until now?" This is too heartfelt, from the afternoon to the present.


    "It doesn''t hurt, I didn''t pay attention."


    Yin Guo looked painful.


    He had already applied the medicine, and it was handled in the bathroom before Yin Guo looked for him.


    Lin Yiyang thought that the wound was not deep, so the gauze was no longer needed, and it was troublesome to wear pants. He wanted to put on a few band-aids, mainly because he was on the road tomorrow, and he didn''t want to touch the wound. He would tear it off when he got back to Washington, and it would be healed in a day or two. So he tore off a few of the band-aids, and with the light, he wanted to stick a few sideways.


    "I''ll help you." Yin Guo squatted there and said softly.


    Not hearing him speak, she raised her head strangely, and looked at his face by the light over the bedside.


    Lin Yiyang was looking back at her because of those words.


    I''ll help you.


    He hadn''t heard this sentence since he was growing up.


    No one had a chance to tell him, and neither did he.

 Chapter 18: Rolling red things (4)

    Chapter 18: Rolling red things (4)


    The night is also quiet.


    The people next door were quiet because they fell asleep again.


    And here it is the sudden silence of one person that leads to the forced cooperation of the other.


    "I''ll do it myself." His voice became strange.


    In the smallest room in the east of this apartment, a person who was well packaged by himself, surrounded by his acquired self-cultivation, education and billiard skills, suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart: depressed, unable to Relief, there is nothing that can''t be expressed in words.


    He tore one open, estimated the length again, and finally rolled up the half-opened Band-Aid and threw it into the wastebasket.


    Or use gauze, just to avoid being touched.


    He opened the medical gauze, made a gesture on his leg, and made a circle. It was too thin, so he added a circle.


    After walking around, she realized that she had forgotten to take the scissors.


    "Wait for me to get it." Yin Guo dropped those words, took the phone, and tiptoed out.


    She didn''t turn on the light, used her mobile phone to shine bright light, and found a pair of scissors and came back. Lin Yiyang had already tied the gauze, took the scissors, and finished. After using the scissors, he put them against the wall so that Yin Guo would not step on them.


    "Are you sleepy? Talk a little bit?" he asked.


    "Not sleepy." Yin Guo pulled over a square cushion, ced it on the ground, and sat in front of him hugging his knees.


    Lin Yiyang''s legs were too long, and the sofa under him was too short to stretch, so he stretched his legs out to her sides, and put his arms on his own knees. As a result, she was sitting between his legs, facing him.


    "There is no one in my family, my parents are gone, and I have a younger brother who got marriedst year."


    "So early?" The younger brother must be younger than him, and it''s really early to get married.


    Lin Yiyang focused on the front, and found that Yin Guo was not surprised at all, guessing that Meng Xiaodong must have said something. He stared into Yin Guo''s eyes and said, "My brother is several years younger than me. When my parents died, they passed it on to a rtive. The family had no children, so they raised him as their own son and lived well. I gave me a sum of money and it was returned to me, and I don''t want to trouble me."


    "Then he treats you well."


    He nodded: "So I have a thin family here, so I don''t have much burden to look after."


    Yin Guo said "um".


    Embarrassing self-introduction, what seems to be wrong? Like a blind date, introducing the family background.


    The two experienced a simr conversation on the subway, and she still remembers it vividly.


    Sure enough, Lin Yiyang''s next sentence was: "If you have anything you want to know, feel free to ask."


    But it''s not like being in a subway car.


    He finished, still looking at her.


    She shook her head: "No, I didn''t want to ask."


    Quiet for a few seconds.


    He couldn''t keep himself from staring at people, and looked around the bedroom slightly. The white porcin tablemp belongs to thendlord, and the pink bed sheets and quilt cover...should be brought by the private person. Theptop is under themp and is silver.


    Okay, time to go.


    Lin Yiyang felt that the two of them were in the same room again, and nothing happened. I was sorry for the emotion of talking secretly in the middle of the night for a long time. He decisively put his hands on the floor, got up, took the scissors, gauze and a stack of bandages, and left her room. As a result, the things in his hand were just put in the stic cab, and the door behind him opened again.


    He looked back.


    Yin Guo pointed to the bathroom with a guilty conscience, and walked there silently. After she closed the door, she was still not in the state. In fact, I came to wash my face. I didn''t fall asleep all night, and my face was greasy. I washed it fresh and went to bedfortably. She was foaming and listening to the outside with her ears pricked up, should she go to sleep this time?


    Just wait, two minutes.


    So I rubbed my left hand, rubbed my right hand, and finally rinsed it off, reopened the door, and turned off the light.


    As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw him waiting for me outside the bathroom, and I almost screamed out in fright. Fortunately, I had the psychological quality of the game for many years, and I restrained myself before the voice jumped out of my throat...


    "Aren''t you going to sleep yet?" She leaned her back against the door frame, thinking that if she kept speaking in such a low voice, she could apply for an intelligence worker.


    The person in front of him did not speak, and approached.


    He lowered his head and smelled the fragrance from her forehead, like facial cleanser, he should have gone to wash his face in the middle of the night.


    Yin Guo leaned back subconsciously, but it was just a little tighter against the door frame.


    He continued to look at her.


    Yin Guo pursed his lips nervously: "How about, go to... my room?"


    "Go for what?" he asked.


    "Speak louder," she whispered, "better than here."


    Wu Wei''s room was next to the bathroom, and he would be scared to death if he came out.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t answer.


    "Or it doesn''t matter...you can say it tomorrow," she said softly, "you didn''t leave early."


    Yin Guo was waiting for his next sentence, but Lin Yiyang didn''t say anything. In the dark, he was looking for the bridge of her nose, and down there were lips that had been trying to find a few words to say.


    On her lips was his breath, breath and breath.


    Suddenly there was a phone ringing in Wu Wei''s bedroom, it was the phone ringing.


    Yin Guo''s heart was lifted high, and she pushed Lin Yiyang. Instead, Lin Yiyang kissed him directly. At first it was just a kiss on the lips, then, soon, I was trying something else.


    She was afraid of Wu Wei running out every second, and she didn''t have time to experience this sudden kiss. Until Lin Yiyang found a way, found the tip of her tongue, and sucked gently for a while.


    Both at the same time...stop.


    "Yes, sleep, nonsense, you don''t know there is a time difference between us." Wu Weiined sleepily.


    "Isn''t this waiting for a setback? Yes." The person inside the door continued.


    The sound is from far to near, from near to far.


    It wasn''t that people came out, but her eardrums seemed to be covered with water and vibrated, making all external sounds seem unreal.


    Lin Yiyang put his right hand behind her head, subconsciously rubbing her fingertips on her long soft hair, and the two looked at each other. Yin Guo felt that she was about to have a heart attack, bit her lower lip tightly, and looked at him in disbelief. Her legs were soft, her scalp was numb, and her whole body was extremely wrong, as if she was deprived of oxygen.


    Lin Yiyang tilted her head, feeling the intensity of her breathing from light to heavy, and said in a low voice, "Come in."


    Yin Guo finally understood what he meant, let go of his hand holding his sports coat, walked through the living room, and almost bumped into the high stool beside the bar, until he went back to the bedroom and locked the door, only to find that his right hand joint was sore. of.


    I didn''t realize how hard it was to grab his clothes just now.


    Lin Yiyang stood there, ruffled his hair in his hands, and tilted his head to look at a small rm clock ced on the bar. The electronic light indicated that it was 3:17 in the morning.


    The door to Wu Wei''s bedroom was opened, and he was so sleepy that he couldn''t keep his eyes open. When he saw Lin Yiyang at the door of the bathroom, he yawned: "I knew you were outside, help me get a bottle of frozen coffee, and always curse for at least three hours."


    Wu Wei said, turned back, and threw himself on the bed: "Hey, you continue to scold, little listen."


    Lin Yiyang walked around the living room for half a turn, with nothing to do. He stared at Yin Guo''s bedroom door for a while, but as Wu Wei wanted, he took two cans of iced coffee and went back to the bedroom.


    He threw one of the cans on the bed, leaned on the sofa, opened it with a snap, raised his head and took a sip.


    The liquid was bitter and ran down the throat from the mouth, washing away the taste she left on the tip of the tongue. He took out his phone and thought about it for a while, guessing that she couldn''t fall asleep just like him.


    Wu Wei pressed the speakerphone and threw his mobile phone on the floor between the two of them. Among the people with the best rtionship back then, there was only one girl, Lin Lin, who was called Mr. Zong by everyone. She scolded Lin Yiyang at length over there, and Wu Wei squatted beside Lin Yiyang, gave him a wink, and whispered in his ear, "Since you scolded you, let''s listen together."


    Lin Yiyang didn''t say a word, raised Eng''s legs and leaned back on the back of the sofa: "Turn down the volume."


    He tilted his head and pointed to the door, meaning that someone was still sleeping.


    It is estimated that Lin Lin heard it, and burst out a rough sentence over there, scolding Lin Yiyang for not knowing good or bad.


    Among the men and women in the club, Lin Lin was the prettiest, but he had a tougher temper than men. She is the same age as Lin Yiyang, but not a teacher. When Lin Yiyang first entered, he was eight years old in the second grade, and officially yed in the professionalpetition at the age of thirteen. During this gap, he only signed up for the junior group once, and his results were poor. Later, he trained behind closed doors until he won the professional championship at the age of thirteen. .


    So before that, no one in the circle looked down on him, just a nobody.


    Once Lin Yiyang was ying in the billiards hall outside, Wu Wei was bullied by a small four-eyed person. He didn''t say a word and started to fight. At that time, only Lin Lin was eating lunch at the club. When she heard the coach say that Lin Yiyang had gone for a tetanus shot, she left her chopsticks behind and rode a small white bicycle and went out, picking up a brick from the construction site halfway. Go in and immediately do it. A beautiful woman goes in and beats up anyone who sees a lot of money. Everyone is confused. Just after being beaten by Lin Yiyang, they run into a lunatic.


    It was Meng Xiaodong who pulled her out that time, but she also beat her up, thinking that Meng Xiaodong was an aplice of those hooligans.


    Later, people asked Lin Lin if he knew that he was beaten by a bunch of hooligans, not afraid? Lin Lin said a famous saying - he is afraid of being stunned, and he is afraid of dying. She is not afraid of anyone.


    Before that, no one knew that the club had two children who were not yet famous: Lin Yiyang and Lin Lin.


    After that, everyone knew that there was a pair of forests in Dongxin City, a man and a woman, both beautiful, but two ruthless.


    Lin Yiyang couldn''t help smiling while listening to the woman''s voice on the phone. All the deceased people I saw and heard this time were all the same in their bones and in the past.


    Wu Wei turned down the volume, sat on the floor beside the sofa, hugged his knees and drank iced coffee there and continued to listen.


    Lin Yiyang looked at the screen of his mobile phone.


    Lin: Have you been disturbed?


    Yin Guo responded in seconds.


    RedFish: Can''t hear the truth.


    Lin::)


    RedFish: Still not sleeping?


    Lin: Wait until dawn.


    RedFish: Why?


    Why, I can''t sleep well.


    ording to the excitement level of his brain, it must be consumed until dawn, and it is estimated that he will be able to fall asleep on the train tomorrow. Choosing to fall in love when he is the busiest is really challenging his physical limit.


    ***


    Yin Guo was lying on the bed, the only light in the room was the phone screen in front of him.


    Lin Yiyang did not reply immediately.


    She clicked on his avatar, found the notes, and wanted to change his name. What should I change? Finally, think about it.


    Xiaoguo: Didn''t you get it?


    Lin: Received.


    Xiaoguo: Then why don''t youe back.


    Lin: What, why do you have to wait for dawn?


    Xiaoguo: Hmm.


    Lin: Can''t sleep.


    Soon, three words followed.


    Lin: Because of you.


    Yin Guo pressed her chin on the soft lotus-pink quilt, stared at thest two sentences, and finally buried her face. The feeling of kissing just outside the bathroom door reyed in my mind. She was too nervous, the whole process, afraid of being seen, afraid of being heard, and most of the time was too exciting...


    Can''t think any more.


    She was in this bedroom all night, and he was in a bedroom outside the living room.


    Without falling asleep, Yin Guo squinted for ten minutes before dawn and woke up again.


    She was actually sleepy and her consciousness was not coherent, but she just couldn''t sleep. No wonder Zheng Yi said that at the beginning of the rtionship, it waspletely okay to not eat or sleep, just like taking stimnts. She believes it now.


    Just before dawn, at 6:20, his news appeared again.


    Lin: You cane out when you wake up. I''m in the living room.


    Yin Guo sat up, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the mirror and looked at himself. Fortunately, I haven''t slept, but I''m a little haggard, so my hair is not messy and embarrassing.


    People go out, the living room is not likest night, it is already full of morning light.


    Lin Yiyang was making coffee, still awake, when he saw her appear, he looked over.


    He waved to her and asked Yin Guo to go to the bar. Men are more able to stand upte than women, except for a hint of red in the bottom of their eyes, they are not much different from those beforest night, only a little slumped, not particr about their standing, half leaning against the bar.


    "Did you sleep well?" he asked hoarsely.


    "Hmm." She said against her will.


    Lin Yiyang pointed to a bag of beans next to him: "Try this, it will be fine soon."


    Yin Guo knew this packaging from the shop where he helped Zheng Yi buy coffee beansst time. But it wasn''t at home yesterday. She leaned against his arm, took a bag of beans and looked at it, just dismantled: "When did you buy it?"


    "Yesterday, I took a detour beforeing back," he said.


    From the train station to there, to the apartment, it is more than a detour.


    It''s like the time he went to Flushing to gamble, and first went around New York University to have coffee with himself, and took a long detour. Yin Guo was holding the bag of beans.


    Gumbling, brown liquid foaming.


    The coffee had already been brewed until the froth overflowed. He turned down the heat and prepared to cook for another half a minute. He caught sight of Yin Guo still holding the bag of beans and looking at him. He bent down and opened the bottom drawer to show her.


    There are a few more packs there, with different vors, all bought for her to taste: "It''s not too much trouble, I usually try it myself."


    Yin Guo was even more moved, and looked at him with pursed lips.


    Lin Yiyang nced at his watch, counting the time to turn off the fire: "Don''t keep staring at me."


    She clearly told her not to look at herself, but turned her head to look at her, and whispered, "I''ve restrained myself."


    Kiss you when you don''te by.

 Chapter 19: The Great Tide of Time (1)

    Chapter 19: The Great Tide of Time (1)


    Yin Guo didn''t understand at first.


    After pondering for a few seconds, I understood. In fact, it seems that he doesn''t understand, after all, Lin Yiyang said it very vaguely.


    Lin Yiyang stretched out her right hand and asked her to give the bag of coffee beans to herself, Yin Guo to him, the beans and the hand. He took the paper package and threw it into the drawer, but he didn''t let go.


    When Lin Yiyang dragged her, what she thought was, no, she hasn''t brushed her teeth yet.


    "It seems that you can turn off the fire for your coffee." She made an excuse to avoid him.


    "The pot is not well cooked," he whispered. "It will be poured out in a while."


    Yin Guo was still struggling, no, she still had to brush her teeth.


    She shook her head and ducked again.


    The two people at the beginning were still subtly shy, so it was not easy to tell him, wait for me to brush my teeth first. Yin Guo''s tangled expression was thoroughly seen by Lin Yiyang.


    He turned his head and looked into her eyes: "repent?"


    The bathroom door suddenly opened.


    Wu Wei strolled out sleepy and saw such a picture: Lin Yiyang nced at himself ufortably, turned off the fire, and waited for the expensive pot of coffee to cool down. Yin Guo leaned against the bar, a step away from Lin Yiyang, staring at the empty bar table in a daze.


    Wu Weite wanted to look around to see if the legs of the two were next to each other under the bar.


    By the way, I recalled that before I called himst night, where was Lin Yiyang?


    Lin Yiyang pushed the drawer back with his legs, making a loud voice, reminding Wu Wei to put it away when he saw it.


    Wu Wei coughed and rubbed his neck: "Morning."


    Yin Guo looked up and smiled friendly.


    "Didn''t I disturb you yesterday? My sister''s call." Wu Wei said.


    She shook her head: "I didn''t hear a few words."


    "It''s Lin Lin, have you heard of it? He also yed nine goals."


    "I heard," she said, "I have a game in Hangzhou at the end of April, maybe I can meet her as a referee."


    Lin Lin, a senior in women''s nine-ball, has always been ranked among the top in the world. In a certain year, he won three consecutive major tournaments. After fulfilling his wish, he directly announced his retirement and retired behind the scenes as a referee. It was said that the main reason for retiring was Lin Lin''s poor health.


    Yin Guo exudes thinking...


    Could it be that Lin Lin and Lin Yiyang have an extraordinary rtionship?


    "Has your brother mentioned her all these years?" Lin Yiyang asked suddenly.


    Afraid that Yin Guo would misunderstand him, he had no choice but to betray Meng Xiaodong.


    This thought jumped too far, Yin Guo was stunned for a few seconds: "Is my brother familiar with her?"


    "It''s more than familiar," Wu Wei said when he saw Lin Yiyang, and he didn''t have to hide it. "Lin Lin chased your brother for many years."


    Yin Guo looked bewildered.


    "Lin Lin is... your sister?" She remembered Wu Weigang saying this.


    "It''s a joke," Wu Wei said, "but the feelings are no different from that of a real sister."


    Lin Yiyang exined: "Wu Wei was good at reading when he was a child, and he was a coward. He was often beaten by hooligans at the school gate. Lin Lin always protected him, and Wu Wei always regarded her as his sister."


    "She''s trying to protect Meng Xiaodong, right?" Wu Wei lifted up half of his sleeves and pointed to the position of his back shoulder, "Lin Lin has a tattoo here, which was left by a hooligan when he offended someone for your brother when he was sixteen years old. Scar, she finds it ugly."


    What kind of gossip is this?


    "My brother really didn''t mention a word." She tried to recall the two people, but they didn''t meet at all.


    Lin Yiyang and Wu Wei looked at each other.


    "Did my brother like her?" she asked softly, afraid of being heard by her cousin sleeping in the room.


    Lin Yiyang shook his head: "I don''t know."


    He poured three cups of coffee, one per person.


    Yin Guo looked at Wu Wei.


    Wu Wei also shook his head: "What the **** is your brother thinking, you know." After speaking, he said indignantly, "Your brother is only the fifth in love, and he has been suppressed by Jiang Yang this year."


    Yin Guo reflexively protected his brother: "Jiang Yang is the fourth this year, and he was beaten by my brother the year before."


    Seeing her serious face, Wu Wei was amused: "Yes, yes, let''s not be serious about their achievements, how many years have we fought."


    Lin Yiyang listened to them, squeezed the mouth of the white porcin cup with two fingers, and took a sip of coffee.


    As if none of this had anything to do with him.


    Wu Wei didn''t say anything else, thinking that he "should go", so he took a few sips of coffee, took the key, and left.


    When the two of them got along alone, they returned to the original atmosphere.


    "Would you mind listening to us talk?" he asked.


    Yin Guo shook his head and asked him: "Will you be annoying if you listen to my childhood?"


    Lin Yiyang also shook his head, anything would do, but unfortunately no one told him.


    The beginning of a rtionship is the most beautiful.


    I don''t know you, you don''t know me, and I long to know all, all of you, and you too.


    Everything he said to Wu Wei was new and interesting to her, about Lin Yiyang, about the past of the man in front of her. She listened carefully to every word.


    Lin Yiyang pushed the coffee cup to her and let her drink it. Yin Guo was alert again to the fact that he hadn''t brushed his teeth: "I''ll brush my teeth before I can eat." After speaking, he ran into the bathroom.


    When the door closed, Lin Yiyang couldn''t helpughing.


    So cute.


    When Yin Guo came out, Meng Xiaotian was already awake and chatted with Lin Yiyang there.


    Lin Yiyang saw that the coffee was cold, and re-brewed a pot for Yin Guo, but it had not boiled yet. The two stared at each other for a few seconds across from their cousin.


    "Wait a minute." Lin Yiyang pointed to the coffee pot.


    She said "um".


    While waiting, I thought of another thing: "I''m going to move out today."


    Lin Yiyang looked at her.


    "It was the club''s army that came, and the coach asked me to stay at the hotel," she exined. "Everyone has to gather."


    "Let''s go now?" Meng Xiaotian was surprised, "My brother really did, and tied you back as soon as he came."


    Yin Guo''s words were reasonable and reasonable. Lin Yiyang didn''t think much about it, and said directly: "Pack up, I''ll take you there."


    "Aren''t you going back to school?" She remembered that he was going to catch the train after lunch.


    "Send you first," he said.


    It really doesn''t work, change the train back to DC.


    "Then I''ll clean up first," she said immediately.


    In this way, I can pack it up before lunch, and after delivering it to the hotel, I can go to the train station in time.


    Lin Yiyang nodded: "Go."


    Meng Xiaotian found that no one was arguing with him, so he nced left and right.


    Just as Yin Guo took a step forward, Lin Yiyang grabbed her wrist and pulled him back.


    This time the coffee is really good, and it is the most satisfying to be able to catch a sip.


    I haven''t let go of my hand since I pulled it back...


    Meng Xiaotian understood itpletely, and let go of his short hair: "What, sister, you clean up, I don''t want to see my brother. When he is gone, I will go to the hotel to see you. I''m hungry, I''m starving, I''ll go eat first. Now, don''t wait for you two."


    Cousin did not dy and walked quickly.


    Unexpectedly, the front-footed cousin left and had a face-to-face with a voter from Dongxincheng downstairs.


    The people of Dongxincheng like to practice in the morning. A group of children train in the morning, and they insist oning to the club where my uncle worked as a part-timer for private training. As a result, all came early in the morning, the training of the younger generation, the meal of the older generation...


    Yin Guo didn''t want to be looked at by all of Lin Yiyang''s friends several times within an hour on the same day, and hid in the house and cleaned up. Lin Yiyang was absent-minded outside, sipping his second cup of hot coffee.


    Jiang Yang wanted to chat with him: "Help me have a drink too."


    Lin Yiyang didn''t hear it: "I didn''t sleep all nightst night, you stay by yourself, I''ll go get some sleep."


    Half a good face is gone.


    Yin Guo wanted to go out halfway, afraid that he would run into a few men alone, so he sent Lin Yiyang a WeChat.


    Xiaoguo: When are they leaving?


    Lin: We will go first.


    Xiaoguo: ...I dare not go out.


    Lin: ?


    Xiaoguo: I feel embarrassed.


    Lin: I let them go to the bathroom, you go out, theye out again.


    Xiaoguo: No, no, we won''t be able to meet again in the future.


    Xiaoguo: Forget it, I''ll bite the bullet and go out.


    Lin::)


    Lin: Let''s go.


    Xiaoguo: Hmm.


    After Yin Guo packed up and was ready to go, Lin Yiyang found a spare key and threw it to Jiang Yang: "I''m back to school, you can do whatever you want."


    He carried Yin Guo''s suitcase and went out first.


    Yin Guolin stepped out of the apartment door, his back was burned by the eyes of a group of people, he worked hard for a long time, maintained hisposure, turned back, and waved to the people who ordered takeout and gathered together to eat, which was considered goodbye.


    When the apartment door collided, several big men looked at each other: Lin Yiyang went back to school, the girl followed with a suitcase?


    As expected of Xiao Yang, who never abides by the rules and acts out ofmon sense, it is the same when ites to love.


    Quick, urate, ruthless.


    "Prepare for a red envelope," Jiang Yangmented, "don''t embarrass Dongxincheng."


    "How much is enough?" Fan Wen is a real person, took out his mobile phone and checked online banking.


    Chen Anan thought for a while: "This year''s bonus."


    Jiang Yang has no objection, thinks it is a good luck, and celebrates finding his brother.


    Fan Wen hurriedly looked at No. 4 in the world without any objection... Silently put away his mobile phone, anyway, I''m far worse than you, who is ranked in the top ten. I justined silently in my heart. Anyway, I gave you so many red envelopes, and my future wife will not give it a second look. Sorry, I didn''t really look at it. Sorry, I''ll take a closer look at what it looks like next time.


    ***


    The Open has designated hotels that offer discounts for guests.


    Therefore, most foreign yers here will choose to stay in the same hotel, train in the hotel ball room, or train in two nearby ball rooms. Yin Guo checked in and found that the coach and the people from the same club were in the hotel ball room.


    Seeing that Lin Yiyang didn''t reject him, she took him to the third floor.


    The people from Beicheng just arrived today, so Meng Xiaodong directly let him book the venue, so that everyone could practice their hands and adapt to the local time difference.


    When Yin Guo pushed the door open, the eight nine-ball tables and four snooker tables outside were full, and they were all standing there. When everyone saw that the little junior sister wasing, they waved and greeted each other.


    "Why are you all here?" Yin Guo looked at the people beside the snooker table strangely.


    Someone replied: "I was going to tour the championship, but the sixth brother said that he woulde to the United States first, probably because he was worried about your first professional tournament."


    In Beicheng, Meng Xiaodong is the sixth oldest, so he is naturally the one who is talking about him.


    Yin Guo nodded: "Is my coach inside?"


    She just answered the phone and said it was in the lounge.


    "Yes," replied the other, "go in, it''s waiting for you."


    Yin Guo looked around and saw a row of chairs by the window.


    She beckoned to Lin Yiyang, Lin Yiyang lowered her head, and she whispered softly, "Twenty minutes at most...or half an hour."


    Lin Yiyang nodded, and by the way, patted her head: "Don''t worry."


    Yin Guo smiled at him and ran away reluctantly.


    To be honest, Lin Yiyang''s action was intentional.


    He is different from Yin Guo, Yin Guo entered the ball room on this floor, likeing home, everyone is acquaintances, and he will not notice how many differences and scrutiny. But Lin Yiyang knew from the moment he stepped into the door that everyone in the audience was looking at him.


    including now.


    He walked to the window, didn''t sit, just leaned against the ss window, watching the yers in Beicheng practice ball, especially the snooker side.


    He has not paid attention to thepetition these years, but because Wu Wei is still ying, he has mentioned several new seedlings in Beicheng many times, and showed him a few video of the game. The evaluation is: It is the same as Meng Xiaodong.


    One of the people Lin Yiyang has seen in the video is now beside the green table of snooker, wiping the club head with smart powder, and staring at himself and Yin Guo without hesitation since entering the door, without a second The man who looked away seemed to be called... Li Qingyan.


    From entering, Lin Yiyang watched the man take a few shots. Like Meng Xiaodong, the rhythm was steady, and the shot was strictly controlled within 25 seconds. That day, after Lin Yiyang discovered Meng Xiaodong''s new habit, he checked the rules of variouspetitions.


    It''s the rules of the Super League and they''re harsh.


    Many other international events do not have this 25-second requirement. However, Meng Xiaodong is obviously training himself, including his yers, with the strictest rules of the game.


    A minuteter, the two big boys on Jiuqiu''s side who were familiar with Yin Guo crossed a safety line between everyone present and Lin Yiyang with a smile.


    "Brother, it''s a pleasure meeting." The taller leaned on Lin Yiyang''s left and stretched out his right hand.


    Lin Yiyang stretched out his right hand and shook it symbolically.


    "Do you y ball?" asked the shorter one next to him.


    If it is a professional, no one will know him, so everyone thinks he is ayman.


    Lin Yiyang saw that these two were quite friendly, with a lot of curiosity, so he leaned there and said casually, "asionally."


    With ears pricked, everyone understands: amateur.


    Therefore, Yin Guo came to New York first, and inexplicably let an amateur catch up. These people don''t dare to think about it, but what does Brother Li, who grew up with Yin Guo''s childhood sweetheart, think?


    Beside the snooker table, the opponent who has been practicing with Li Qingyan, Nitro, picked up a ball and pointed at the green table in front of him with a smile: "Entering our Beicheng private court, ording to the rules, you have to take a shot. "


    Lin Yiyang shook his head: "Don''t y snooker."


    No one could make him break this rule, including Meng Xiaodong, who only made him take a half step back.


    "Nine balls?" Someone pointed to the blue ball table not far away.


    Lin Yiyang thought about it, and let it go.


    The Nine Balls are young and energetic, and they are the contestants of this Open. It''s impossible to let yourself not y well and let go of water, but you have to y seriously. It''s not very kind to y such a game with a professional yer before the openpetition.


    So, he shook his head again: "Don''t fight."


    Everyone looked at each other, and it turned out that they were ying Chinese eight-ball.


    "Give him a middle eight," ss said, "use a nine-ball table."


    After Nitro finished speaking, everyone was looking at Li Qingyan.


    Li Qingyan finally opened his mouth, and he spoke very politely: "The ce where we can enter the reserved venue is either my own person or a friend. If you want to be a friend, just take a shot, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public."


    ss finally answered: "Unless you say that you never touch or understand this, we won''t force it."


    Lin Yiyang looked at the situation and knew that it would be unreasonable not to go through a scene today.


    He could see that this Li Qingyan was a key figure, and it was estimated that he had either chased Yin Guo in the past, or had been together before, and at least he was still thinking about it to this day.


    He left the window, walked straight to the snooker table where Li Qingyan and Nizi practiced, and patted the edge: "That''s it."


    In the ball room, it gradually became quiet.


    "Don''t you not y snooker?" Li Qingyan smiled at him across the table.


    "Yes, don''t y." Lin Yiyang looked around, looking for a public club.


    "Nitrogen, give it to him." Li Qingyan said.


    ss handed Lin Yiyang his personal club: "I still want to y, so take it easy."


    Lin Yiyang took the cue and patted ss on the back shoulder: "Thanks."


    There were still three **** left on the table, Lin Yiyang used his hands topletely clear the table, leaving only one red ball and one white ball.


    Lin Yiyang pointed to the red ball: "You can ce the red ball as you like, I''ll y it."


    This sentence, all the people watching the fun were shocked.


    Too crazy, dare to y with a ball?


    Lin Yiyang picked up the smart powder on the edge of the table, and said again: "Fifty balls, three times I missed the bag, I lost."

 Chapter 20: The Great Tide of Time (2)

    Chapter 20: The Great Tide of Time (2)


    In fact, this is a basic skill exercise, and it has nothing to do with snooker, nine balls, or eight balls.


    is training uracy.


    But 50 goals, only 3 goals can be conceded, no one in the field, including Li Qingyan, dared to guarantee that he could do it by himself. In fact, when Lin Yiyang said this, he still felt old. As a teenager, he could not concede a goal, but unfortunately... the snooker table is still too unfamiliar to him. He has yed on a small table with nine goals all the year round. He dared not say that he switched to snooker himself. Can not concede the ball on the big table.


    Li Qingyan once again searched his memory for what character this was, but came to no conclusion.


    "He''s an insider." Li Qingyan walked behind the ss and said.


    Nitro nodded.


    Since Lin Yiyang said "don''t y snooker", everyone has guessed that he is not only an amateur, but he can only be the same kind of people who can be so calm in the face of a lot of masters. After examining the nine-ball table for a few seconds from Lin Yiyang, and after rejecting it again, Nitro was even more sure that this person must have a bottom line in his heart and a life in his hands.


    ss picked up the red ball and ced it in the middle. This was an easy position.


    It''s a simple start to each other.


    Lin Yiyang admired Meng Xiaodong''s leadership from the bottom of his heart. Even if he wanted to give himself a p in the face, the first ball was very polite. He puts the white ball on the tee line and hits the pocket.


    with no doubt.


    "Second one." Lin Yiyang closed, pointing to the table and letting them continue to set it.


    In the next ten minutes, the red ball was ced in various positions, bing more and more tricky.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t even slow down once. That''s how he is. The more he feels, the better he will y.


    As soon as the red ball was ced, the white ball mmed into it like a fly, and all of it was put into the pocket.


    For the first 20, the ss was ced more conventionally, and all of them were bagged.


    At thirty, the ss began to swing to the tricky position, and all were bagged.


    To forty, still not one conceded.


    The young people present were so engaged, the thirteen- and fourteen-year-olds sweated on their nervous palms, staring at forty-odd snooker red **** flying all over the table. Such uracy is beyond the reach of these teenagers.


    Forty-ninth.


    ss had just picked up a red ball when Li Qingyan, who had been watching silently, picked it up.


    Li Qingyan looked at him: "Is there a problem with the designated pocket?"


    Lin Yiyang didn''t care: "Whatever."


    Li Qingyan ced three balls: 1 white ball, 1 red ball, and 1 ck ball.


    It''s like a restoration of a game clip.


    "This is what you won?" Lin Yiyang asked.


    "No," Li Qingyan said, "the ball lost at the Welsh Open, three days ago."


    Lin Yiyang took two steps around the table and asked again, "Which bag were you going to put in at that time?"


    "Middle bag." Unfortunately, it failed.


    Lin Yiyang nodded and made a judgment in the second he leaned over. With the club in his left hand, he slowly aimed and shot.


    With a soft click, the white ball hit the red ball.


    Everyone present thought that Lin Yiyang''s shot would hit the red ball to the middle pocket, but the red ball actually flew to the bottom pocket.


    Unexpected blow, extremely difficult angle.


    However, the ball went in.


    After the red ball was pocketed, Lin Yiyang also pocketed the ck ball.


    Li Qingyan stared at the table, and after a moment of thought, he took the lead in apuding.


    At that time, Li Qingyan also thought about this n on the field, but it was too risky. He chose the more conservative middle bag route, but unfortunately he made a mistake. Unexpectedly, in this hotel in New York a few dayster, the man in front of him solved the situation perfectly.


    Plus thest ck ball, a full 50 balls, all pocketed.


    Not a single mistake.


    These teenagers in Beicheng were convinced and convinced, and they all responded with apuse. No matter what project this man is from, his uracy is undoubtedly the highest level, professional level.


    What is his identity, background andpetition experience? Where did hee from?


    Too many questions fill everyone''s mind.


    No one spoke, even Li Qingyan didn''t know how to ask.


    In this eerie silence, no one moved.


    Time seems to stand still.


    It was not until Lin Yiyang handed the club back to ss that he broke the solidified space.


    Yin Guo and a middle-aged man in a gray suit walked through the crowd at the same time. In fact, Yin Guo had been behind the crowd and watched thest few **** with his coach, but he didn''t make a sound.


    She had seen him y, and she was not surprised at his uracy. The betting in Flushing was much more exciting than today.


    Coach Chen walked to the table, patted the ss on the shoulder, then picked up a red ball regretfully, and said kindly to Lin Yiyang, "I came outte, I didn''t have a chance to join in the fun."


    When he first came out, he was still worried, afraid that Lin Yiyang would affect the pre-match mood of these children.


    By the way, as a coach who has been with Yin Guo for several years, he silently gave this kid the first evaluation in his heart - arrogance, backbone, and demeanor.


    "This is my coach, surnamed Chen." Yin Guo introduced him.


    "Hello, Coach Chen" Lin Yiyang took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, "I''m Lin Yiyang."


    Coach Chen handed the ball to Yin Guo, held Lin Yiyang''s right hand, and introduced himself: "Chen Fang."


    After shaking hands, Coach Chen introduced to the crowd, "I heard about this one before I came here. Lin Yiyang was a generation yer with your sixth brother."


    Li Qingyan looked at Lin Yiyang''s face carefully again. He was not a talented yer himself. He entered the industryte and yed toote. It was impossible to understand all the yers of Meng Xiaodong''s entry stage. After the big waves washed the sand, there are not many people left in Meng Xiaodong''s generation. They are the backbone of the current industry, such as Jiang Yang.


    So for that generation, it represents two words - predecessors.


    And Li Qingyan, as the leader of the new generation, must make a cleanup for today''s scene. He walked up to Lin Yiyang and took the initiative to shake hands: "It''s a pleasure to meet."


    Lin Yiyang didn''t speak, and after shaking hands with him, he quickly let go.


    "Aren''t you going to catch a train?" Yin Guo gave Lin Yiyang a wink.


    Lin Yiyang looked at Yin Guo''s nervous little eyes and thought it was very cute: "Yes, it''s time to go."


    "I''ll take you off," Yin Guo said immediately, and exined to Coach Chen, "The subway station is very close, I''ll be right back."


    "Go." Coach Chen agreed with a smile.


    When the two of them went out, Coach Chen smiled and asked Nizi: "I''m used to being arrogant, did you fall?"


    Nizi snorted haha: "Isn''t this a joke?"


    "People are also ying with you, can''t you see?" Coach Chen said directly, "He is someone who even cut your sixth brother. If it wasn''t for the fact that you were all in pre-match condition, you would havee early."


    ***


    The two were in the elevator, opened the door several times, and all got off the second floor.


    Yin Guo waited for the floor to show, it was still the first floor, and he was about to leave. Today is all about watching the flowers and being watched, and hurriedly packing up toe here, it seems that most of the day was wasted in vain.


    "It''s going to be dark again when you get to DC," she said.


    "Yes." Lin Yiyang put her trouser pocket in her pocket and looked at her in the elevator mirror.


    Arrived on the 1st floor, the elevator door opened.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t move.


    She quickly pressed the button to open the door: "It''s here."


    The check-in passengers who were waiting outside the door entered one after another, dragged in severalrge boxes, and separated the two.


    Someone took out the door card and swiped the floor.


    "If you don''t go out, the elevator will go up," she urged, looking at him across a Middle Eastern man.


    Two more people came in, swiped the card, and selected the floor.


    Yin Guo was embarrassed to hold down the elevator again. She felt that someone was already staring at her dissatisfiedly.


    A second of silence.


    "What floor do you live in?" Lin Yiyang asked.


    "6th floor."


    He nodded: "I''ll take you up."


    Don''t you want to send him out?


    Yin Guo released his finger, and after the elevator went up, he thought of finding the door card, swiped on the ck sensing area under the four-row floor button, and pressed 6.


    The two were the first guests to get out of the elevator, and there were only two customer service staff in the corridor.


    After Yin Guo checked in, she came up to put the box once, and after confirming the room number on the key card, she pointed to the left. The two bypassed a silver customer service van and passed by stacks of neatly stacked white bath towels.


    She walked on the front foot, he followed.


    At the door, when entering, the waiter pushed the customer service car and walked over.


    Yin Guo almost tripped over the box he had left in the door, but Lin Yiyang saw it first and pushed the box inside. She wanted to insert the door card, but Lin Yiyang pressed her hand against the wall.


    "Share with someone?" he whispered, closing the door with his feet.


    With a click, the door lock was hung.


    Yin Guo''s whole body''s blood was rushing upwards. She turned around and pressed her back against the wall: "Well, there is another child, a girl."


    What am I talking about, who wille to thepetition to share with the men, of course the women.


    Lin Yiyang''s right hand was on her waist, his left arm was pressed against the wall above her head, and he lowered his head, wanting to kiss her.


    "In case anyonees back"


    "Let''s go in five minutes," he had dragged on until he could no longer. "It''s not a coincidence."


    The breath he exhaled, on her forehead... Her heart seemed to have lost the strength to beat, and so did the human, the breath stopped there until her lips touched his. Unlikest night, this time she has experience in kissing, but it is the same asst night, the experience is still extremelycking.


    Lin Yiyang''s tongue swept over her teeth, and Yin Guoren''s legs went weak immediately.


    Fortunately, there was a wall supporting him, and he was holding him. His posture of lowering his head was not veryfortable, so he changed his direction and lowered his head again. Yin Guo''s lower lip hurt slightly, and she said "um" in a low voice. The man in front of her ate with her lower lip for a while, and finally started serious business.


    Yin Guo seemed to be able to see every movement, how he tilted his head and mingled with the tip of his tongue.


    It seems that the brain is blind and white again, and he can''t think at all. He just leans against the wall with him and does this kind of intimate thing. She had no way of judging how long five minutes were. In the end, the tip of her tongue was numb, and her lower lip was swollen from the bite.


    It''s very itchy, even biting it doesn''t help, and it''s even more itchy.


    Yin Guo panted hard, the scene in front of her was a little shaky, suddenly big and small.


    A man, from the end of January to the end of March, has known each other for two months.


    But the two just meet in a hurry every weekend, how did they get together? Her logic was all disconnected, she just had a simple idea of wanting to be with him, like this. It seems to be a little scared again, what if he is a scumbag...


    He said he was chasing him, but what if he actually had a girlfriend? Or step on multiple boats.


    I have never even been to his school, except for friends who have made statements in the industry here in New York, except for my cousin who knows him, it seems that Lin Yiyang has many unknown areas to her.


    "Like the same," he whispered in her ear with his face to hers, e back at the weekend."


    "Yeah." She agreed, wandering in her own guesses.


    Heughed.


    "Besides ''um'', can you say two more words, goodbye is next week again," he said.


    She blushed at his smile: "We can send a message."


    Yes, it is possible.


    But I can''t touch it, I can''t touch it, I can''t even pull a hand.


    Every time, every week, Lin Yiyang felt that it was new when he saw Yin Guo. It was like the first day he met. This is the fascinating part of long-distance love, but it is also torturous. For the next four or five days, he was sure that the kiss just now could be recalled many times over.


    "When I was in junior high school, I often skipped sses. I stayed in the billiard hall, smoked in the yground, and slept in the bathroom. I wasted a lot of time," he said with emotion.


    In the past two days, Yin Guo has made him miss his past self more than once, good and bad, with intense emotions, bloody, and even a person who has the urge to make mistakes from time to time.


    "I''m not leaving this week," Yin Guo said. "It won''t be until the beginning of April."


    Yin Guo originally intended to tell him that she was still there in March, but when she finished speaking, she realized that this sentence seemed to remind the two of them: Soon, the game in early April is over, and she will return to China.


    Both of them were quiet, Yin Guo saw his Adam''s apple slip slightly.


    She couldn''t guess what he wanted to say.


    "Wait when I get back, Thursday night," she heard him say.


    Yin Guo nodded.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t let her go downstairs, touched her hair at the door, and closed the door for her and left. This hotel has already amodated many yers who participated in the openpetition. Lin Yiyang took the elevator downstairs and met several.


    The elevator door opened, and there happened to be a familiar face. It was Berry, a friend of Yin Guo who had met at the Flushing Ballroom. Berry was very pleasantly surprised to see him, but Lin Yiyang was in a hurry to leave, so the two quickly changed their contact information and agreed to contact each other when Lin Yiyang returned to New York next week.


    The subway tform was full of people, windy, noisy, and rumbling from the subway, like rusted metal shelves that were about to fall apart. Lin Yiyang was on the tform and wanted to take out his mobile phone to send her something, but finally gave up.


    When he got into the car, before he could think of what to say, Yin Guo first sent a voice.


    Click it and listen: "Well, wait for me to think about it, how can I ask you," coughed twice, as if hesitating, "You... tell me the truth, do you have any other girlfriends? In Washington?"


    Yin Guo was in the hotel room, and after sending that speech, he started to restless.


    No reply for a long time.


    It''s not that long, only five minutes, but five minutes is too long for this kind of problem. She did a lot of things in these five minutes, unpacking, looking for clothes, washing her face... but she didn''t care.


    The heart is all in the mobile phone and WeChat.


    When she was drying her face, WeChat suddenly vibrated.


    Yin Guo hurriedly opened it, nervously looking at the final grades.


    Lin: What are you thinking?


    A short, Lin Yiyang-style answer, she could imagine the tone of his speech and the funny look in his eyes.


    Immediately after, Lin Yiyang sent four messages, but changed to a more cautious tone.


    Lin: Just in the subway, no signal.


    Lin: Trust me.


    Lin: I am serious about you, very serious.


    Lin: Trust me.


    The soft white towel was in her hand, and she grabbed a small pimple.


    Soon I received another sentence, which was still repeated and cautious.


    Lin: Trust me.

 Chapter 21: The Great Tide of Time (3)

    Chapter 21: The Great Tide of Time (3)


    No extra modifiers.


    Yin Guo was beside the sink, but the three "trust me" knocked him to the softest ce in his heart. She had no resistance at all, and she disarmed and surrendered almost as soon as she saw it, and even felt a deep sense of guilt for bullying honest people.


    However, he really does not have an honest face.


    Their sport has high requirements on court etiquette, and it needs gentlemen, and then gentlemen.


    But in her eyes, these men are also ordinary people, and many of them will make dirty jokes when they get along with each other in private, they will make fun of girls, and they will talk to each other more than each other. Of course, there are those who are restrained and restrained, such as cousin and Li Qingyan.


    But Lin Yiyang in the past must not be a restrained person.


    In his own words, he is the kind of boy who is not stingy, bad and bastard. When Yin Guo thought of him, he could think of the people he often encountered in junior high school, sitting on the parallel bars in the school, skipping sses to smoke, hanging out with a group of social youth at the school gate, and fighting in the billiard hall.


    But such a person.


    When he doesn''t talk shit, doesn''t cost you, he has irresistible lethality.


    Sunday, Thursday.


    There are five days left.


    There are five days before we meet again. I really want to see him.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang was on the tform, waiting for Yin Guo''s reply, he was afraid that if he entered the subway again, there would be no signal.


    There is only one subway stop away from Yinguo''s hotel, and it is still in the bustling downtown area.


    Someone was beating a tambourine, kneeling on a tattered nket and singing. People came and went, pausing to listen very little. Only someone like Lin Yiyang would stand aside and apany the drummer.


    A minuteter, Yin Guo had a reply.


    RedFish: I''ll see you off at the train station, go out now, see you at the train station.


    When this message was received, another subway stopped.


    A group of children descended from the two carriages, carrying clubs. They were teenagers who participated in the next week''s Open, talking andughing as they passed by Lin Yiyang. Among them, two ck-haired girls turned their heads, nced at Lin Yiyang, smiled and whispered,municating that it was rare to meet such a handsome ck-haired and ck-eyed Asian man on the street.


    However, the man who was spotted could only see a line of words in front of him.


    He looked at the gypsy-style drummer and told her in a very rhythmic sound.


    Lin: I''m at the next stop. on the tform.


    ***


    When Yin Guo ran into the subway car, panting as he watched the door close, after three seconds of self-examination, he felt that one word to describe himself was very apt: lustful and wise.


    She began to reflect on when she had looked at him differently.


    It must be earlier than that ss of wine, it must be.


    It was in the Chinese golf room in Flushing that day, when he turned his back to himself, weighed the ball in his hand, and persuaded everyone to increase their stakes, it was he who said "Let me see your strength" to start...


    Every athlete will have a winning heart, no matter how deeply hidden and how humble, it is still in the bones. Some want to win over others, and some want to win over themselves. Competitive people will naturally appreciate the strong.


    In the carriage, the station is already reporting.


    The next stop is here.


    Lin Yiyang had said that he would wait on the tform and tell her not to get off the bus.


    When the car entered the tform, she looked out the window through the door, looking for his figure.


    Soon, people will be seen.


    He was carrying a sports backpack alone, and was looking for people in the carriage with his eyes beside the tform. The two of them entered the tform at the same entrance at the hotel''s stop. Naturally, the difference between the boarding positions was not too far, so Lin Yiyang could estimate the approximate location of the carriage she was in. As soon as the door of the carriage opened, he came up.


    Yin Guo held on to the metal pole beside the seat and watched him walk into the carriage, pass through most of the carriage, and stand in front of him.


    "I''ve seen the coach anyway, and the training time is flexible. It''s okay to send you there ande back again," she said.


    In public, Lin Yiyang couldn''t do any excessive action, just lowered his head and looked at her.


    The strange Lin Yiyang, or the real Lin Yiyang.


    At this moment, he is not a gentleman, but he is squatting outside the billiards hall, using his eyes to provoke bad boys who like girls.


    Because Yin Guo was good-looking since he was a child, he always met this kind of person, but his cousin had many friends, and it was said that no one could pick up Meng Xiaodong''s girl in the school and the nearby neighborhood, so he was most amused by people''s eyes.


    It used to be annoying, but now...


    Being seen, theyers of the face are hot, not hot, just hot.


    "If you don''t speak again, I''ll get off the station and go back." She couldn''t take it anymore andined in a low voice.


    "I don''t speak well," he said honestly, "I''m afraid of offending you if I talk too much."


    In fact, thinking about it, he didn''t say a few serious words to her.


    The two chat little.


    "You used to be like this too?" Yin Guo asked curiously, "Don''t like to talk?"


    "Almost," Lin Yiyang recalled, "you don''t have to worry about talking to men."


    She understands that.


    The better the rtionship between men, the more they hurt each other and swear at each other. The better the rtionship between women, the more gossip they have to exchange, and the more likely they are to gossip about emotional issues. It is apletely different way ofmunication.


    "And the girl?" she asked again.


    "Girl?" he said, "I guess she is afraid of me and rarely talks to me."


    "No girl you want to take the initiative tomunicate with? Never?" She didn''t quite believe it.


    He Lin Yiyang knew what the point of her question was, and asked her: "Have you seen your brother take the initiative to anyone in the past?"


    Yin Guo shook his head. Meng Xiaodong is a weirdo, arrogant to death.


    He asked again: "So, do you think I will be worse than your brother?"


    Finally, I finally met a megalomaniac like Meng Xiaodong.


    Yin Guo was speechless by his choking.


    However, she quickly discovered the inexactness - he took the initiative, he chased himself.


    At the same time, Lin Yiyang also discovered the w in this speech, but he didn''t break it, but just nced at her, tacitly knowing. So it''s not megalomaniac, it''s that you haven''t met someone who can make you fall, and everyone who is so proud is the same, and all living beings are equal.


    Soon it was a new stop, in other words, the two got along for another stop.


    "Why do you say I have a girlfriend in Washington?" he whispered, his voice above her head.


    "I think... it''s too fast," she confessed, "I''m not very at ease."


    Even if he was already standing in the subway car with him in front of him, itcked realism. Mysterious, mysterious, impulsive.


    It''s hard to tell clearly, knowing that I''m not calm, but I''m more afraid of regret.


    If she rejects Lin Yiyang rationally, the two will return to their respective life trajectories, and they will gradually stopmunicating, or keep in touch, and one day in the future, they will learn the news of his marriage and childbirth...


    Just thinking about it makes me ufortable. Very ufortable.


    "Tell me, how can I prove my innocence?" he asked again, this time in a rxed tone.


    Yin Guo was amused: "I''vee to see you off, what else do I need to prove?"


    If you don''t believe it, you won''te.


    He alsoughed.


    I want to say that studying is always busy making money and taking credits every day, and you have to set aside a fixed time for practice every day. This year''s graduation season is used for three days a day, looking for a job and applying for a Ph.D. He couldn''t even imagine that he couldmute to New York every week during such a time period. Sure enough, people''s potential for self-sufficiency is unlimited.


    In such a state, it is a luxury to have a girlfriend, let alone an inexplicable mess.


    ...


    At the train station that day, Lin Yiyang almost missed the train. He hurriedly swiped his ticket at the ticket gate to enter, waved Yin Guo twice before getting off the elevator, and told her to go back as soon as possible.


    But Yin Guo didn''t move. He stood outside the line of people. When his back disappeared, he stood for a while.


    Just as he was about to leave, Lin Yiyang sent a message, which was a screenshot of Uber.


    Lin: Go back by car.


    Xiaoguo: It''s very convenient for me to go back the same way by the subway.


    Lin: The car is here, hurry up.


    Lin: Be obedient.


    Urged by him to leave the station, after finding the car, the driver in the front row turned around and asked with a smile: is it Lin''s car.


    Yin Guo nodded and the car drove away.


    Also leaving was the train bound for Washington that Lin Yiyang took.


    There were not many passengers on this train. Lin Yiyang looked around the carriage and identally saw a familiar passerby, the ck mother he met on the train when he returned to school after the blizzard that day.


    The first thing he recognized was not the face of the other party, but the baby, one big and one small.


    One was still crying, the other was ying, and the ck mother was scrambling to get milk powder. Lin Yiyang threw up his sports backpack, took the initiative to sit next to the ck mother, and said in a hoarse voice: I will help you.


    People didn''t recognize him right away, they smiled gratefully and said thank you.


    Lin Yiyang helped to prepare the milk powder ording to the memory of thest time, shake it well, and handed the bottle to the ck mother, the other party finally remembered the familiar scene, and said in surprise: "Last time, we met a few months ago, in this trip in the car?"


    Lin Yiyang nodded: "Two months ago."


    While breastfeeding the baby, the ck mother introduced herself to visit her husband regrly. She had to take two babies and run back and forth. By the way, she asked him if he was going back and forth frequently, and why? Work? girlfriend? family?


    Lin Yiyang smiled and said nothing.


    He is a person who can''t open his heartpletely. The more cautious he is, the less he speaks, even to people who have nothing to do with him.


    In the second half, he slept for a while, and then woke up with a sore throat, which was a precursor to illness.


    Too busy life is overloaded. Traveling to and from the two ces increases the fatigue, and it is strange not to get sick.


    In the evening, I returned to the apartment, ate some VC, and fell asleep in a drowsy state. I woke up for a while before dawn, and saw that I had finished writing all the WeChat messages I sent to Yin Guo, but I didn''t even click to send.


    ...


    At four in the morning, Yin Guo''s phone vibrated under the pillow.


    Confused, she forced herself to wake up, reached for her mobile phone, and looked forward to Lin Yiyang''s WeChat. She waited for a few hours for the WeChat message of safety, and asked a question, but he didn''t reply, thinking that he was too busy, so he didn''t rush to send it.


    In the light of the screen, squinting.


    Lin: Here we are.


    Not just here, right? Four in the morning?


    Xiaoguo: Did you run into trouble on the way? Veryte.


    No echo.


    If you arrive sote, you will definitely have to go home to tidy up, take a shower and sleep.


    Yin Guo didn''t think much, turned off the phone, and went to sleep.


    The junior and juniorpetitions are this week, and the professionalpetition is next week.


    Yin Guo trained step by step in the hotel, and asionally met people from Dongxincheng in the breakfast room and restaurants near the hotel. Since the incident with Lin Yiyang, the whole ss in Dongxincheng has regarded her as the future wife of the little uncle, and they are not very enthusiastic.


    It made her also ridiculed by people in her own club:


    Dongxincheng and Beicheng have been fighting for so long, but they still have to "marriage" in the end.


    Early on Thursday morning, Coach Chen informed her to watch the youthpetition in the morning.


    Yin Guo counted the time. If he watched the game in the morning, his training time would have to be moved to the afternoon, and he would not be able to make time for dinner. So, in the corner of the breakfast room, on the seat by the window, she scooped a spoonful of milk-frozen cereal, stuffed it into her mouth, and sent him a message with one hand.


    Xiaoguo: I''m going to watch the game today. I can''t apany you to dinner. You should ask Wu Wei to eat first.


    Lin: If you can''t arrive today, don''t worry about me.


    Yin Guo''s heart was empty, and suddenly he didn''t know what to say.


    She has been full of calctions, and she has piled up all the things to deal with a few days ago. Although she can''t see it on the surface, in her heart, she calctes it every day with her fingers.


    Xiaoguo: Still the same, will you be back tomorrow?


    Lin: The school was very busy this week, exceeding expectations. Next week will be over two days early.


    So noting this week?


    If this week is wasted, there will be only one week left, and only next week will see you.


    Yin Guo felt even more empty when she thought that she would not meet Lin Yiyang after returning to China.


    The spoon in her hand was stirring the milk oatmeal, and the ceramic spoon hit the bowl, making a crunching sound. Then there is WeChat, she thought it was Lin Yiyang, but it was her cousin.


    Tian Tian: Sister, spend the weekend with you~


    Xiaoguo: ...I don''t have time to apany you, you can y by yourself.


    Tiantian: It was exined by Brother Lin.


    Meng Xiaotian sent six or seven screenshots, all of which were the address of the restaurant.


    Tiantian: He has reserved a table and transferred the money to me, so I will be in charge of eating with him from Thursday to Sunday.


    Xiaoguo: What do you want money for when you eat?


    Tiantian: He said, this is a personal matter between him and you... I just do my part.


    Yin Guo propped her chin up, staring at thest sentence, her heart that had just been empty slowly began to fill up again.


    Xiaoguo: What did he just tell you?


    Tiantian: In the middle of the nightst night, I''ll show you the time.


    Everyday: more than two o''clock in the middle of the night.


    It was supposed to be arrangedst night.


    Yin Guo lowered his head, drank two sips of cereal in silence, and made a decision.


    Xiaoguo: I''m not going, but you are not allowed to tell him.


    Tiantian: Oh...


    Xiaoguo: Transfer the money to me, no embezzlement.


    Tiantian: Oh...


    Meng Xiaotian quickly transferred the money to her.


    Yin Guo picked up the bowl, ate the cereal and fruit, and ended the breakfast.


    She went back to her room, chose the afternoon train ticket online, and went to Coach Chen first. Starting this afternoon, she will ask for leave to go out, and she will not be training in the hotel this weekend, but the training will not be disrupted.


    Coach Chen was very relieved about Yin Guo and approved it directly.


    At three o''clock in the afternoon, Yin Guo was sitting on the seat of the train to Washington. She looked at the small tform with no one outside the window, and was still trying to tell him when.


    This is the third time she went to DC, the first time was with Zheng Yi, the second time was with her cousin two months ago...the third time was with herself. This time, I was the least prepared, because I didn''t know the address of Lin Yiyang''s apartment, and I didn''t book a hotel in advance because I was afraid that I would live too far away.


    The ticket inspectors checked the tickets one by one, and there was an unfamiliar scenery outside the car window.


    Everything, it''s like being in a movie, yes, a movie, because she''s doing something she wouldn''t do in the past, traveling alone and long distances to meet someone.


    Arrive at the station, get off, and follow people out of the station.


    She was at the gate of the train station, looking at the little yellowish-reddish sky outside the door, she knew that it was about to get dark.


    Finally, he took out his mobile phone, suppressed his inner expectations, and gave him a surprise.


    Xiaoguo: Are you at school?


    Lin: Yes.


    She pursed her lips and smiled, picked the burger restaurant that Lin Yiyang rmended to her cousin, and took a picture.


    Xiaoguo: I am here.


    One second, two seconds, three seconds... Was he frightened?


    Just as Yin Guo was about to speak again, Lin Yiyang heard back.


    Lin: Stand still, I''lle here.


    Xiaoguo: No, no, I just wanted to surprise you. You give me the address, I will call a car, there is no need to pick it up.


    Lin: Stand still.


    Lin Yiyang is a serious person, she should have left, and she won''t let her argue.


    With some understanding of him, Yin Guo didn''te back. He obediently bought a ss of iced Coke and stood there waiting. After the ss of Coke was finished, no one arrived. She threw the coke cup into the trash can and looked outside, it was dark.


    The station isrge, there are not many passengers, and it looks empty.


    Seeing that the moonlight was good, Yin Guo wanted to wait outside. As soon as she thought about it, she saw a familiar figure. He was unshaven again, with a decadent look in his eyes, he came in with his mobile phone and ck wallet in his right hand, and strode in.


    Since seeing him, Yin Guo''s heart has been pinched, hung there, lifted there. .


    Lin Yiyang didn''t find her first, frowned and looked around.


    "Here," Yin Guo called to him, "Lin Yiyang."


    He turned around and saw Yin Guo, who was carrying a backpack and a club bucket, and felt a little relieved. When he came to Yin Guo, he really wanted to see her, and she fell from the sky. If you want to hug her, it''s public, but forget it.


    "Aren''t you cold?" She got closer and saw that he was wearing a thin coat with what seemed to be short sleeves.


    It''s less than 10 degrees outside in the dark, so it''s too little to wear these.


    It seems that the face is also thin, or is it too decadent for not shaving? She stared at his face: "I came here to see you, you are busy, don''t worry about me, just find me a ball room for training. There should be, right?"


    After asking, he didn''t speak. strange.


    Her eyes dimmed.


    Lin Yiyang looked at her, her pupils were all reflected in her, he wanted to speak, but it was very difficult, but he still used his breath to grind out a sentence in a low and hoarse voice: What are you thinking about, your voice is broken.


    As he spoke, he pointed to his throat, smiled bitterly, and added: I can''t speak.

 Chapter 22: The Great Tide of Time (4)

    Chapter 22: The Great Tide of Time (4)


    Yin Guo immediately took his left hand: "Have a fever?"


    Not hot, okay, okay.


    My heart was stuffy, and I panicked: "Is it serious? Have you seen a doctor? Or did you buy medicine and take it yourself?"


    Yin Guo took out his cell phone: "Tell me by typing, hurry up, I''m in a hurry."


    Lin Yiyang followed Yin Guo''s instructions, unlocked it, looked for the phone memo, and stopped again. He originally thought that he should be more serious and reserved, but the softness and warmth on the back of his hand made him stunned. never mind.


    As soon as his right arm exerted force, he hugged Yin Guo, holding one arm tightly in front of him.


    With his left hand on her head, let her rest on his shoulder.


    He bowed his head, and said in a hoarse voice beside her face and above her ears: It''s okay, it''s okay.


    He was almostpletely speechless, and when he said these words, it fell to the bottom of his heart. From the time of buying the ticket, to changing to the subway, waiting for the train, and taking the bus, six hours passed. No, five days have passed.


    I really wanted to see him, and finally I did.


    Yin Guo''s nose hit his corbone, and he hugged him tightly, all he could smell was the scent of his body. Well, Lin Yiyang''s taste. She remembered that Zheng Yi said that whether a man has self-discipline depends on whether he smells good when he takes off his clothes... Through the coat, he can''t smell it, at least it doesn''t stink...


    The mind is messed up.


    "You didn''t tell me, you didn''t tell me today, you didn''t tell me two days ago." I was so distressed.


    He pressed his face to her forehead: alright, alright, stop talking.


    Pure tiredness, muscle soreness, joint pain, loss of voice in the throat, and weakened immunity cause the whole body to feel wrong. The first two days were the worst, I couldn''t get up, but today is much better.


    I didn''t go to New York this week. First, it was because I was ill, and the umted things had to be done today. Second, although it was caused by overwork, it was also really sick, people were ufortable, and her face was not good, for fear that she would see that it would affect the mood of the game.


    I never thought that the silly girl woulde as soon as she said it, without saying hello.


    A girl came for a long distance for him, or did something that seemed persevering, seemed to give everything, and seemed to touch the whole world.


    But she was different, Yin Guo was different, and it was different from the beginning.


    The heart is moved first, and the pursuit is also his first pursuit. Today, she crossed hundreds of kilometers and rushed over to see herself before thepetition... but her voice was hoarse, what a big deal.


    He patted her on the back: go.


    He clearly said he was leaving, but he didn''t let go or move.


    "Where?" she asked in a low voice, moving her lips, and then hurriedly said, "I ate on the train."


    She has already figured out Lin Yiyang''s fault. She loves to invite people to dinner, so she must endorse it as soon as possible - not hungry.


    He put his arms around her, turned on the phone, and typed a line for her in the memo: Have you booked a hotel?


    She shook her head.


    He continued typing: Where do you want to live? take you there.


    She didn''te to experience the big hotels in Washington.


    "Don''t be in a hurry," she said. "It''s not peak season, it should be easy to book."


    Lin Yiyang typed a line in front of her again: Want to stroll around the night scene?


    She rubbed her lower back and shook her head: "I can''t walk, my back hurts from sitting. Go to your house."


    I want to know the trajectory of his life.


    Unlike New York, this is where he has lived for almost three years. Before getting to know Lin Yiyang, this ce was a city with manyndmarks and museums to her. She had nned to visit them one by one when she had time.


    But now, she has lost interest in those, and wants to see the street and apartment where he lives, and even a tree at the door of the apartment is more attractive to her than the White House.


    "Inconvenient?" She found that Lin Yiyang didn''t agree immediately.


    It''s not inconvenient, it''s just that there''s nothing to do.


    Yin Guo waited depressed for a long time, but without answering, he gently hit his leg with his knee: "Speak."


    He typed in the memo:


    I was thinking, the bed was a mess.


    All right, what do you do with the bed.


    "It''s normal to be messy. Men''s beds...the rooms are quite messy."


    Although Lin Yiyang is a normal man, he will have unreasonable thoughts on the girl he likes, but the words just now are really not aimed at that. He typed out another line and handed it to her:


    I don''t want to do anything with you, just go and understand.


    Very good, originally very simple, want to understand his life.


    A sessful transition is whether or not to do something there.


    He was calm, put Yin Guo''s club barrel on his right shoulder, and led her out of Union Station.


    On the way, Yin Guo took him and typed carefully on his mobile phone, learning about all the illnesses. In order to reassure her, Lin Yiyang showed her the WeChat messages he sent to his ssmates, which contained photos of them helping to buy medicines.


    In addition to VC is throat moisturizing. No fever, no cold, no big deal.


    Lin Yiyang''s rented apartment is quite far from the school. The school is in a wealthy area. The rent is too expensive to live in, and the school dormitory is also unaffordable. He and a ssmate with simr family conditions shared an apartment in a remote ce and bought a second-hand bicycle, which he usually rides when he goes to school.


    He took Yin Guo into the apartment without turning on the light. Yin Guo took a step forward, his knee hit a giant object, and he cried out in pain. When the light was turned on, I saw a half-person-height courier box ced beside the door.


    The restaurant light was broken, and a white light came out from Lin Yiyang''s phone.


    She rubbed her knees and saw the box clearly in the light: "Yours?"


    Lin Yiyang shook his head, not yet when he left in the morning.


    "Your roommate''s? It''s not fragile, right?" She was worried about looking for tags up and down, for fear that she would kick the outsider''s things and make Lin Yiyang a bad person. The tag said wooden spliced furniture. Fortunately, it was not fragile. .


    The living room is so small that it cannot be called a living room. It is just an open kitchen with a dining table.


    One person can stand between the dining table and the sink.


    There is also a distance between the dining table and the apartment door, so the express box is ced there, filling the aisle visually. To the left of the restaurant is a long and narrow corridor with a bathroom, and further inside is a room.


    Yin Guo looked to the right, and there was a sliding door connected to the restaurant, which was probably also a room.


    "Which one is yours?" she asked softly.


    Lin Yiyang pointed to the sliding door.


    Yin Guo looked at the sliding door again. A door like this is basically not soundproof, right?


    Lin Yiyang pushed the courier box aside, next to the dining table, so that the door would be clean. He pushed open the door, revealing the full view of the room. Do you have ten square meters? most.


    On the left side of the room is the bed, a wide double bed pulled out from the sofa, upying half of the space.


    In the middle is a coffee table-style stic table, and there are two stic boxes under the table for sundries.


    In the right corner of the room, there are two windows, and there is a simple IKEA-style cab beside the window. The upper part is an open bookcase, and the lower part is several cabs, Yin Guochai, where clothes are stored.


    The rest of the space was full when she and Lin Yiyang stood side by side.


    She finally understood that the reason he said "the bed was messy" was because there were no chairs and tables in the room, no ce to put a sofa, and no ce for a small beanbag.


    When guestse, they can only sit on the bed, or open the sliding door and let the guests sit at the dining table.


    Lin Yiyang entered the door, turned on the light first, ced Yin Guo''s club beside the cab, and started to clean up the bed.


    The bed was quite messy, with books and clothes.


    He was sick two days ago and was in no mood to take care of it, and it has been piled up to this day.


    He is still considering whether to change the sheets.


    The room across the corridor was opened, and a buddy who woke up came out. He walked forward in a daze, and said hello to Lin Yiyang. When he entered the bathroom, he realized that something was wrong, so he backed out and looked at Yin Guo in surprise.


    Yin Guo was stared furiously, and waved his hand friendly: "Hi."


    He stood there, his expression changed very richly, and finally grinned, strode forward, and stretched out his right hand excitedly, wanting to shake hands with Yin Guo: "Lin''s sister?"


    Yin Guo shook his head, feeling the other party''s excessive enthusiasm, and his heart fluttered.


    The roommate smelled something wrong and became more excited: "Girlfriend, right? Girlfriend?"


    He and Lin Yiyang had known each other for almost three years. It was the first time that he saw a woman who was alive, and was brought into this house by Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang probably disliked this buddy for being too enthusiastic, implying that Yin Guo was very tired and wanted to rest, so he closed the sliding door by the way.


    Definitely not soundproof.


    His roommate kept trying to speak in a low voice, but she heard it clearly, it was all the peach-coloredce from Lin Yiyang''s past. From a certain ssmate, I heard a certain senior sister, I heard a certain undergraduate ssmate, heard it... Suddenly there was no sound. presumably blocked.


    Yin Guo is sour, and it doesn''t look right.


    Hearing that there was no sound outside, I wanted to go to the bathroom, so I opened the door.


    The scene that catches my eye is-


    The buddy was pulling open the stic locker standing in the corner, and took out colorful small paper bags, various colors and various functions. The overly enthusiastic roommate thought that Lin Yiyang would not prepare this, and happily shared his personal belongings with him.


    And Lin Yiyang was opening the orange cab at the top and took out a storage box, with his back to his roommate and Yin Guo, he didn''t see anything.


    He heard the door open and looked back at Yin Guo.


    The roommate has closed the drawer. In fact, ording to his values, it''s nothing, it''s just scientific contraception, but Orientals are shy, he still understands this.


    "I''m going to the bathroom." Yin Guo said to Lin Yiyang, her face flushed.


    Lin Yiyang waspletely inexplicable. Seeing Yin Guo go in, his roommate immediately opened the drawer again, grabbed a handful and put it on the dining table. By the way, he silently pressed one of the purple bags with one finger, slid across most of the dining table, and stopped in front of Lin Yiyang.


    The other party strongly rmended it with his eyes, this is good, girls like it.


    Lin Yiyang put the stic storage box on the dining table, and forced his voice to ask: What are you excited about?


    Yin Guo came out of the bathroom, and the living room was empty.


    She walked forward quietly, and all of a sudden, she kicked the courier box again, and it was the same ce... It must be blue. Sheme two steps and opened the door.


    Lin Yiyang just changed the sheets.


    She walked in and closed the door with her backhand. It''s a small enclosed space, the door is closed, the window is open, and that''s the only ce where the air flows...


    Lin Yiyang pointed to the bed, meaning: I can only sit there and feel wronged.


    Yin Guo sat down silently.


    Arge section of the cold field.


    Lin Yiyang had nowhere to stay and leaned against the sliding door. The joints hurt, so I didn''t stand for a while, I had to change my posture, but seeing Yin Guo so ufortable, I didn''t think about sitting next to her.


    "You''re still sick..." She saw Lin Yiyang''s difort, "Sitfortably."


    She patted her side, the edge of the bed.


    Lin Yiyang couldn''t bear to stand for a long time, so he came to her side and took a seat.


    "I was in the room just now, and it was very clear to hear you talking, is it not soundproof?" she asked softly.


    He nodded.


    Not to mention standing in the restaurant, even across the corridor, he has heard live-action movies with surround sound.


    "Anyway, you can''t speak, we WeChat?"


    Lin Yiyang took her mobile phone and connected it to wifi.


    Side by side, legs next to legs, sitting beside the bed chatting on WeChat, it''s really a unique love experience in the world.


    The curtains were half closed, blown by the night wind, and they were blown up and down.


    She smelled a faint scent of burning candles in the room. This is what Lin Yiyang just went out to look for. Wu Wei came back and brought a scented candle that he said was bought from the ind, scented with coconut. He felt that he was still sick, and he was afraid that the room would not smell good. He opened the window, found this, and lit it.


    Xiaoguo: The candles you bought?


    Lin: Wu Wei''s.


    Xiaoguo: I also said, why do you like this fragrance, especially...


    He was going to put out the candle, leaned up, and was pulled back by Yin Guo.


    "I didn''t say it smelled bad, it''s not like you used it."


    Her hand tugged at the sleeve of his jacket.


    Lin Yiyang nced down and wanted to hold her hand before she retracted it. Did not have time.


    Across the wooden door, you can hear heavy metal music ying at the other end of the corridor, from the opposite room.


    as if intentional.


    Yin Guo held the phone and concentrated on chatting.


    Xiaoguo: You usually go to ss, how do you go?


    Lin: Ride a bike.


    Xiaoguo: Is it far?


    Lin: All right.


    Small fruit::)


    Xiaoguo: If you want to talk about something, I''m running out of time to talk.


    Lin: I''m not talking anymore, I''m tired of typing.


    no talking? Are you sitting down?


    Lin Yiyang, who was beside him, threw his phone on the coffee table, turned around, found thergest cushion at the foot of the bed, and threw it at the head of the bed. He pointed to it and said, "Go over."


    After he finished speaking, he said again: Lying down isfortable.


    Lin Yiyang''s eyes betrayed him, of course he didn''t just want her to rest.


    In his grating, hoarse voice, which had been silenced, Yin Guo''s breathing gradually slowed down: "You can''t speak even when you lie down. Besides, your voice won''t get better for a week, and it may take longer."


    He smiled.


    Who wants to talk to you?

 Chapter 23: The surging tide of time (5)

    Chapter 23: The surging tide of time (5)


    Lin Yiyang took off his jacket and threw it on the coffee table, wearing a simple white short sleeve inside.


    He leaned over and saw her cheeks were flushed, she was shing back, he wanted to hold her hand, but he didn''t want to.


    The weather was hot two days ago, so I changed into thin clothes, but I didn''t expect the temperature to drop today, so I temporarily borrowed a thicker coat from my ssmates and wanted to go home and change clothes before going out. The n couldn''t keep up with the changes, so she came and hurried over there.


    Cold is really cold. To this day, my hands are still ice-cold.


    Lin Yiyang''s elbow was pressed beside her face, the narrow sofa bed, the two of them squeezed and sunk, he lowered his head, hovered on the bridge of her nose and lips for a while, squeezed her chin, and wanted to kiss, No kiss.


    Or changed direction, kissed her chin, and behind her ear.


    Seeing her at Union Station today, Lin Yiyang knew that he waspletely nted.


    Her worry and distress were all seen in his eyes, like a mirror. The most fearful thing is to meet someone who is sincere. I give you 10 points, you give me 10 points back, I don''t leave any room for you, and you don''t want to retreat.


    He could probably guess how he would treat Yin Guo in the future. It''s smooth and smooth, it''s okay to say no trouble or break up. Even if she is despised and dumped by her in the future, he will still miss her, even if she empathizes and runs away from someone, he will still miss her.


    If you like something, you can''t give up.


    This is also the aspect of himself that he has lived to date the most.


    When he kissed, Yin Guo was still like the first kiss, breathing hard, and his heartbeat was heavy.


    Regarding long-distance rtionships, there is a person and her boyfriend in her university dormitory who run back and forth between Beijing and Sichuan. They see each other once every two or three months, and they contribute to the China Railway every big and small holiday. ording to the description of my ssmates, every time I meet my boyfriend, I can''t wait to look at each other for 24 hours, stick to each other, and don''t want to waste a minute and a second.


    Because it is rare, the intimacy every time we meet again is like the first time.


    The same goes for connecting kisses, like never before.


    Now, so are they.


    Lin Yiyang hugged her, went up, let her lie down on the cushion, kissed her neck, forehead, ears, and hair, and in the end, both of them started to mess up, their breathing was messed up, their eyes were messed up, and everything was messed up.


    "You wait... I''ll book a hotel first," she said. "I''ll run out of roomster."


    Lin Yiyang''s breath was hot and wrapped around her body.


    He said in her ear: no more.


    Yin Guo''s brain banged, and he pushed his arm away with his elbow. The pile of colorful little bags in the drawer in the living room outside the house appeared in front of him, and Yin Guo was really afraid that he would go and bring them in.


    Lin Yiyang could see her dodging and caring. The kiss just went too far and she misunderstood.


    How could it be possible to go to bed as soon as the window paper was pierced, what the hell.


    Lin Yiyang touched the edge of the coffee table, slid his hand from the table top, and found the phone he had thrown on it, then leaned inward, with his back against the wall, half sitting and half leaning, as if he was holding Yin Guo in his arms.


    He typed a line in the memo and showed her:


    Do nothing, just want to be with you.


    Her heart was beating and she was silent.


    In order to prove his innocence, Lin Yiyang wanted to get out of bed to find aputer and watch a movie with her. As it went over her leg, the elbow hit her calf. Yin Guo let out a low cry and ducked.


    Lin Yiyang noticed that her knee was injured, sat back, pulled her leg over, and rolled up her trousers.


    Sure enough, there were bruises under the knees.


    "Just came over from the bathroom and bumped it again, the second time," she said. "It wasn''t that bad when I came in."


    Lin Yiyang went out silently.


    I found a piece of clean white gauze from the medicine box, poured the ice cubes from the refrigerator into the gauze, tied it into a small pinch, and pressed Yin Guo on the bruise.


    The man on the opposite side has been observing Lin Yiyang''s activities here and wants to drink water, but he is afraid thating to the restaurant will disturb them.


    Because there was a lot of movement on the sliding door, when people heard Lin Yiyang open the door, they deduced that it was "intermission", so they walked out and hurried to find water. What he saw outside the door was Lin Yiyangpressing Yin Guobing''s knee... He made up countless pictures in his brain.


    I admired secretly in my heart, and the buddy was awesome, and it was such a fierce kneeling posture when I came up.


    While he was looking for ointment in the restaurant, his roommate happily patted his shoulder. Themunication between men is actually very simple, especially when ites to sex, a look is enough to express emotions openly.


    Lin Yiyang ignored his roommate, found the ointment, took his own medicine and stuffed a throat tablet in his teeth.


    Back home, locked the door.


    "What did he tell you?" Yin Guo asked curiously, holding the handful of ice in both hands.


    Lin Yiyang raised the corner of his mouth, and typed it to her on his mobile phone:


    Ask us what we have for breakfast.


    No wonder it''s roommates, they really hit it off.


    The ice cube was too cold, and she gave up after applying it for a long time. Anyway, it was just a blue bump, not a serious injury.


    After such tossing, Lin Yiyang had no idea of intimacy.


    He turned off the floormp.


    Inside the house, the little me of the incense candle was swaying, and it was extinguished by him.


    Lin Yiyang took a cushion as a pillow and covered his coat. Afraid that Yin Guo would be inconvenient to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, he slept on the inside. As soon as hey down, he turned his back to Yin Guo and faced the wall.


    It''s telling her with actions, sleep steadily, I don''t do anything.


    He closed his eyes and noticed that the coat on his body was lifted, and the quilt was covered on his waist.


    The bed was moving, but he didn''t.


    Half a minuteter, the girl behind her whispered, "Good night."


    He seemed to be asleep and didn''t respond.


    Yin Guo quietly pulled a corner of the Khmer quilt and tried to block the light of his mobile phone. He couldn''t help but sent Zheng Yi a WeChat message.


    Xiaoguo: In?


    Zheng Yi: Yes.


    Xiaoguo: Let me tell you something... I live in Lin Yiyang''s house now.


    After a second of silence, suddenly, the entire room rang out with the sound of a voice call.


    Yin Guoxin rushed to her throat and quickly refused.


    Xiaoguo: He''s right behind me!


    Zheng Yi: 419? Have protective measures been taken? ?


    Xiaoguo: It''s not 419, I haven''t reported to you, he chases me.


    Zheng Yi: ? ? ? ?


    Xiaoguo: Then, I came to see him. Instead of staying in a hotel, I slept at his house...


    Zheng Yi: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?


    Zheng Yi: Awesome.


    Yin Guo raised the corner of the quilt a little higher and blocked the light with a guilty conscience.


    Xiaoguo: I want to tell you that I have a boyfriend.


    It seems that after talking to a good friend, this rtionship has been opened, and it is under the sun when it sees the light. Otherwise, I always feel that I am having an affair, I am not sure about the rtionship, and I will touch and y ambiguous.


    Zheng Yi: If it''s a real boyfriend, I advise you to stop talking, turn off the phone, lift the quilt, and rush directly. Anyway, it''s your own, you don''t need to use it for nothing. Men, as you get older, you really use it less once.


    Xiaoguo: Speak well.


    Zheng Yi: Well, seriously, no matter what you do, you have to wear a condom.


    Xiaoguo: Goodbye.


    Zheng Yi: Come back,e back, I rushed out of the cafe to chat with you, and squatted on the side of the road looking for a signal. Come back to me,e back, can''t sleep! If he wants to sleep with you so soon, it''s not for real!


    Zheng Yi: The faster a man sleeps with you, the more it shows that he has slept with you countless times in his heart. The easier it is to sleep, the easier it is to share, the eternalw.


    Xiaoguo: ...he didn''t sleep with me...


    Zheng Yi: Did you touch it? It''s nothing,ds, it should be, it''s also a way to cultivate feelings.


    Xiaoguo: Goodbye.


    She quietly pulled the quilt off her face and put her phone on the edge of the coffee table.


    Suddenly, a shock shook the back of Yin Guo''s hand, which was his mobile phone. There was a throbbing in her heart, and the man beside her didn''t move. Well, she probably fell asleep. She put her cell phone side by side next to him.


    In the dark, the two rectangr screens went out sessively.


    When Yin Guo woke up again, she was woken up by the rm clock.


    She muttered in her dream, acquiescing in the habit of the little girl in the clinical sleeping club on the left: "What time did you set the rm clock, it''s too early..."


    No one answered.


    The rm clock is still ringing.


    She frowned, and a small hole formed at the corner of her mouth. She was awakened, with a depressed expression of getting up.


    I pulled the quilt, but I didn''t move, but I felt itchy on the tip of my nose.


    When I opened my eyes, the scene in front of me went from hazy to clear, all of which were the same white half-sleeves, and there were no words at all. Isn''t that what Lin Yiyang worest night...


    Lin Yiyang turned off the rm clock and found that the person under him woke up.


    He had just been woken up by the rm clock. He turned over to get his phone, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that her mind was nk. After a while, I remembered that I didn''t give any room for negotiationst night, so I left the girl in my bed to sleep.


    He was staring at her, looking at the girl who shared the bed with him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Awake?"


    The sound is like the effect of smoking a few packs of cigarettes overnight. My throat started to improve, but it was still dry and painful.


    Yin Guo looked at his Adam''s apple, and his chin, the chin with stubble.


    Is waking up the weakest willpower?


    She felt that the atmosphere in the room was stronger thanst night, whether it was because the window was closed, or because the aftertaste of the candlesst night, and the smell of the two of them after they woke up, melted into the air.


    His half-sleeve front was next to her nose, she felt itchy, and she didn''t expect to push it away with her hand: "What time is it?"


    "Seven o''clock." He replied on her forehead.


    Lin Yiyang was on top, and she was lying on the bottom with the quilt across.


    He knew that his body really had desires this time, and it had nothing to do with the string in his heart. The body was longing for the person he liked. There was no right or wrong, only an honest response.


    Yin Guo was stunned at first, but after a second, two seconds... After knowing what it was, her legs moved to the left.


    Very good, more obvious, not dodging at all.


    It''s okay if she doesn''t move, she''s just brushing the gun when she moves.


    There was a fire in Lin Yiyang''s eyes, he didn''t say a word, he sat up and leaned his back to the corner of the wall: "You sleep a little longer."


    He heard Yin Guo''s "um", and his Adam''s apple slid slightly. His right fingers moved, and slowly, he pulled out the quilt that was being held down by him, so that she could cover it more easily.


    Yin Guo was pretending to be asleep, he rolled over and got out of bed, opened the door and went out.


    When the supermarket opened at 8 o''clock, Lin Yiyang went to buy a new toothbrush and a towel. In the silver supermarket shelf, he picked out a small light blue toothbrush from the stacks of toothbrushes hanging, and the towel also came with A set of the same color. When he walked to the cashier, he saw a person selling Apple power cords. The pink ones were very nice, and he picked one up. Charge her phone.


    When he got home, he boiled a pot of boiling water and scalded his toothbrush and towels.


    With his hands in the scalding water, he picked up the soaked soft towel, wringed it dry, and found a clean hanger to hang on the metal handrail outside the bathroom.


    After everything was arranged properly, he knocked on his door: "Go to the bathroom when you get up, the toothbrushes and towels are all new."


    The people inside agreed.


    He stood there, looking at the door of the room where he slept day and night. For the first time, he was outside the door, and someone was inside the doorjust woke up, hadn''t washed yet, and slept inside hungry. Pretty mysterious.


    He remembered what his younger brother said when he drank too much on the night of his wedding and called himself an international call: find a home, brother.


    The door slid open, Yin Guo looked out a little, and collided with Lin Yiyang. There were some emotions deep in his pupils, which had not yet subsided, and when he saw her guilty conscience, it was unavoidable that it was scorching.


    "What are you looking at?" he asked hoarsely.


    "I''m afraid your roommate is here." She was embarrassed to find a reason for herself.


    When Yin Guo was looked at by him, the boss felt ufortable: "Get out of the way, I''ll go over."


    Lin Yiyang didn''t move.


    He wanted to ask her, did he regret it?


    After seeing his real life, the side of a poor student, the not-so-morous side, will he regret it?


    He was thinking that he should also give Yin Guo a chance to choose, to understand the choice after the blind date, and to introduce each other''s family background and investigate, but he didn''t want to ask.


    Seeing that he was silent, Yin Guo thought of the experience that the two of them almost lost their guns an hour ago, forcibly pushed Lin Yiyang aside, slipped out of his eyes, and went into the bathroom. The front foot goes in, and the back footes out: "How do you usually live, just take me there."


    After finishing speaking, he said again: "You don''t need to eat well, y well."


    She was afraid that he would bring her own food and that he would spend money.


    Lin Yiyang smiled and nodded in her serious eyes.


    He also wanted to take Yin Guo to see his own world.


    After Yin Guo finished washing up, he took her to the subway for more than ten stations. After leaving the station, he saw the red building of a youth hostel within five minutes of walking. There were a lot of guests in the hotel, and he took her to the elevator in the northwest corner of the first floor of the hotel.


    Press the basement floor.


    When the elevator door opened again, the sound of billiard **** crashing into my ears was already heard.


    Half of the more than ten tables were filled with people. At the door, a ck-haired man at the counter was wiping the refrigerator with a quick rag. Looking back at Lin Yiyang, he smiled, "Brother Yang."


    This sound made everyone in the ball room look over, except for the foreign tourists at the two tables of youth hostels.


    One after another, the young men were calling him, saying something, Brother Yang.


    As in the ballroom in New York, the people here seem to know him well.


    But there is also a difference, more like one''s own person, rather than a friend who is purely called a brother. In Beicheng Club, everyone usually treats Meng Xiaodong like this.


    Lin Yiyang agreed to greet everyone.


    "Get some breakfast," he put Yin Guo''s club on the counter, "clear the table for your sister-inw, nine balls."

 Chapter 24: you in the story (1)

    Chapter 24: you in the story (1)


    The man behind the counter was half a beat.


    This is like dropping an atomic bomb on the ground early in the morning, who can stand it.


    About ten secondster, the man found his voice: "...Sister-inw hasn''t had breakfast yet? I''ll go up and take a look at it for you to see what little girls like to eat."


    The man ran into the elevator, and the man came back and asked Lin Yiyang if he wanted to eat.


    "Don''t mind me." On his way to the supermarket to buy things, he just ate.


    The young people around the table are also savoring the meaning of the word "sister-inw", one staring at Yin Guo with more explicit and explicit enthusiasm than the other. However, looking at Lin Yiyang''s expression, he didn''t n to formally introduce it to everyone, at least he didn''t want to disturb them at the time of breakfast. Everyone had no choice but to watch.


    Lin Yiyang carried a high stool with one hand and put it behind her.


    Yin Guo sat up without saying a word. In fact, his heart was already overturning the river and the sea, setting off countless waves of ten meters.


    Lin Yiyang turned his head and looked into her eyes: "Are you upset?"


    She shook her head, holding her hands on either side, covering her hot cheeks.


    "I''m happy to shake my head," he simply leaned beside her with his elbows on the counter, approached and asked in a low voice beside her face, "or unhappy?"


    The brown wooden counters have scratches from years of age.


    Yin Guo put his face on his hands, ignoring his ridicule.


    Knowing why he was blushing, he still deliberately asked here.


    "Is this billiard room yours?" Yin Guo asked softly, afraid that he would guess wrong.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t deny it. He raised his chin slightly and pointed to the space in front of him: "It was originally a ce for the owner of a youth hostel, butter it was sold by someone, and the management was bad, so I offered it again. Usually that person is in charge, and I''m not there. "


    Billiards is not a popr sport here either. Lin Yiyang has not made any money since the game and has been losing money. Fortunately, he has been frugal for many years and saved some money, and he has persisted until today.


    If it sounds good, it''s a business, but if it doesn''t sound good, you''re looking for a burden. In the days when there is no ie, utility bills are a burden. Fortunately, there are children who have been learning to y with him, which can bnce the expenses.


    The first two months were the worst, when I paid six months'' rent at one time.


    There was a series of blizzards again, there was a power outage here, and there was no business for several days. Lin Yiyang didn''t have that much money, so he took out all the money from his family, and even used Wu Wei''s savings to fill the hole.


    During the poorest half of the month, he met Yin Guo.


    Otherwise, he wouldn''t have been here for almost three years, and he would be so despondent that he would agree to a friend to go to Flushing to gamble, and change his friend to help him entertain Yin Guo and his brother. Lin Yiyang is a person who keeps promises and keeps promises. Although his friends did not invite Yin Guo and his brother to dinner in the end, he also fulfilled the agreement and bet the game in Flushing.


    Thinking about it now, there is still fate. God is destined to let him go to Flushing, and he is destined to meet Yin Guo again there.


    "You already have a billiards room, but you still go to Flushing to gamble?" Yin Guo just asked this floor.


    Lin Yiyang looked at her, smiled and said nothing.


    In fact, I told you earlier, silly girl, it was to invite people to dinner.


    And that person is you.


    The person in charge was called Sun Zhou, and he quickly brought arge portion of fruit and cereal, as well as milk and empty bowls. This was the breakfast he could think of for the girls. Sun Zhou usually rents a bed in a youth hostel for a long time, because he is watching the billiards room, so he often watches the girls eat like this in the public kitchen of the hostel. In short, you can''t go wrong with fruit.


    Lin Yiyang''s usual habit is to practice ball in the morning, if there is ss in the morning, he will be early, and if there is no ss, he will bete.


    There is no fixed project, just y it yourself.


    For him, billiards is like a long-term, unstoppable hobby, one of the mostmon things to do when you want to have fun, want to pass the time, or when you are distracted and want to calm down. Sometimes when he is tired and doesn''t want to touch the pole, he just sits in the billiard room and listens to the sound of the billiards. It is estimated that this is also the biggest reason why he took out all his savings and sold the billiards room.


    got used to.


    Get used to being here, getting used to everyone here, even getting used to the smell here.


    When Yin Guo was having breakfast, he went around to the counter, opened a small drawer of his own, took out a piece of dark chocte, took off the wrapping paper, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and chewed.


    He found that Yin Guo was looking at himself: "Do you want to eat?"


    Yin Guo shook his head: "I''m afraid of getting fat."


    Lin Yiyang threw the chocte over and showed her the content on the wrapper: "It''s not that easy to gain weight, and the calories are not high. Just don''t eat it on an empty stomach in the morning, it''s not good for the stomach."


    After a low blood sugar in high school morning practice, he had to eat a piece of chocte every day before practicing. On the one hand, it is refreshing, adding calories, and on the other hand, it is good for the heart. Sometimes its toote to eat at noon and evening, so eating two pieces of dark chocte and an apple, and drinking a bottle of water can also be used as a meal recement.


    In his billiards room, eating oatmeal and soaking milk, watching him eat chocte at the counter across from her, she finally saw Lin Yiyang''s most lifelike side this morning. There was no indifference to drinking at the RedFish bar, nor did she take her to New York, find someone to make her a custom-made ice cream in the shape of Menglong, and order her a ss of wine from the year she was born.


    In front of him, wearing a ck coat and white short sleeves, today''s short sleeves have English on the chest, and Saint Laurent is written in ck handwriting. Rarely, I asionally see a brand of clothes on him.


    Lin Yiyang continued to eat, and after a few bites, the chocte was finished, and the paper was wrapped into a ball and thrown into the trash can in the corner. Pick up the ss, turn on the drinking water faucet, pick up half a ss of water, and drink it in one gulp.


    This man slept in the same bed with himself yesterday.


    When he kissed her under the neck and behind her ears, she still remembered that her body was tense intuitively, and she subconsciously pinched her fingers on his back. At that time, he felt it, and asked her in his ear: Is it ufortable, or is it too good?


    The tone was very serious, Yin Guo finally realized that this man was six years older than him, but he was not white. The hooligans he met in the billiard hall in the past were all weaker than him.


    The spoon was stirring the cereal, and she blushed because of a short memory.


    Just kissing the neck, the memories are all wet and hot.


    "Can''t eat it?" Lin Yiyang saw that she had a quarter left, but she didn''t move.


    Yin Guo nodded, he couldn''t say that he was thinking aboutst night.


    He took away her bowl and spoon, raised the pink bowl as a matter of course, raised his head and took a sip. Men don''t look so delicate when they eat this, they just drink it. Anyway, they don''t put too much oatmeal, it''s not thick, and they can finish it without a spoon.


    Lin Yiyang took another sip and ate itpletely.


    He threw the bowl and spoon into the sink: "I have sses in the afternoon, so I will leave at noon."


    He actually ate what he had left over.


    Yin Guo was still staring at the bowl, as if her mother had never done this before, at least she had never seen one since she could remember, only her mother would asionallyin about her wasting food when she was a child, and dumped the rest of her rice to her father...


    She didn''t know what other people''s boyfriends looked like, but she only saw that she did this.


    In front of her eyes, Lin Yiyang snapped her fingers, making her minde back: "What are you thinking?"


    "I want topete," she excused her distraction, "a lot of local yers don''t understand it."


    Nine Balls is an unpopr project. In the world, only the United States is here, and Asia is more popr. It just so happens that this is the birthce. Many yers here have formed a circle in China and only y in the local area. The feeling is simr to that of Chinese chess, and they y their own games.


    In many games in the Asian region, these people are not seen at all.


    So she doesn''t understand.


    In addition, the nine-ball game has a lot of variables on the field. Sometimes a service error can lead to a series of seven or eight games, and the game ispletely lost. Unlike snooker, it requires more stability of the yers.


    So she is still very clueless, facing the local yers here.


    Lin Yiyang told her: "their ways are nothing new, I''ll call youter."


    "Really?" Yin Guo''s eyes lit up.


    Lin Yiyangughed andughed at her in a hoarse voice: "Can it still be fake?"


    In fact, if he hadn''t gotten sick this week and his ns had not been disrupted, he would have gone to New York to be her sparring partner.


    Yin Guo is smart, and he will be familiar with the number of roads here after a little bit of advice.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t want to influence her too much in his own way. Everyone has their own characteristics. It''s boring to lose their own characteristics. It won''t be apetition machine.


    While they were talking, the teenagers and men at the ball table couldn''t hold back any longer. They shouted that the breakfast was too dry and they were so thirsty.e out? Or the sister-inw who has been hidden for too long? A young Chinese boy, encouraged by everyone, said with a smile: "Brother Yang, can you be called sister-inw?"


    Lin Yiyang had an ufortable throat, that is, he held on when he was talking to Yin Guo. Facing these little brats, he was toozy to talk, so he took arge ss bottle, turned on the tap of drinking water, and filled it up.


    The process of receiving water takes ten seconds.


    It''s really good, no one dares to make a sound.


    These people followed Lin Yiyang and listened to his words, but unlike ordinary clubs and ball clubs, Lin Yiyang did not charge them amission for thepetition bonus. There was only one requirement. Thepetition made money. If you want to support this billiard room, you can put some money into the ount. Conscience money.


    It''s a home here, and he''s a free coach for everyone.


    Everyone didn''t speak, but Yin Guo also felt like sitting on needles and felt, and took the initiative to say, "My name is Yin Guo, you just call me Yin Guo."


    When the sister-inw spoke up, everyone felt like a pardon.


    As soon as one sentence exploded, the scene was immediately uncontroble. There were Chinese and English, and they were all introducing themselves and shaking hands with Yin Guo.


    "Hello, sister-inw, I''m Zhou Wei."


    "Sister-inw, I am Li Qing."


    "Sister-inw looks so young. There are eighteen or neen? Is there any?"


    "Sister-inw also ys games?"


    ...


    Yin Guo was fortunate that he grew up in the golf club, and there were many men in the club. In front of her were all people waiting to shake hands.


    The residents of the youth hostel in the distance, who were temporarily ying ball here, were all attracted, thinking, what star is here...


    In the end, Lin Yiyang rescued her and put therge blue ss bottle on the counter: "Aren''t you thirsty? You?"


    No one was specified, but his eyes swept away, obviously bombarding people.


    Everyone got acquainted with each other, and one person went to get a cup. After symbolically pouring water to moisten their throats, they all returned to their own table. Although he left, he still couldn''t hold back his inner excitement. While practicing, he whispered to Lin Yiyang about thetest practice time. It didn''t take long to find something strange.


    ...


    Lin Yiyang took off her coat, took her to the cleaned pool table, picked an old cue from the shelf, pointed to the blue table in front of her, "tee off."


    Yin Guo had already taken out the club, and habitually looked around, at the edge of the table.


    Lin Yiyang knew that she was looking for clever fans.


    He found a box of new smart powder by the window, opened it, and threw her a green one.


    Usually, Lin Yiyang is all over the ce that day to find the Qiaofen that is about to run out. As the boss, he always picks up the leftovers and unused things here, and uses them up by himself. But do not want to wrong her.


    At the end of the training at noon, Lin Yiyang called a car and took her to the hotel.


    It turned out that the hotel room was booked in the morning, but Yin Guo didn''t know about it at all. He still has a lot of things to do, and he can''t stay for one more second.


    Before leaving, he only said: "I''ll pick you up at seven."


    A minute after she arrived in the room, Lin Yiyang sent a WeChat message.


    Lin: I slept littlest night, and I made up for it in the afternoon.


    Xiaoguo: I haven''t finished speaking, can you AA with me? I don''t want to keep costing you money.


    Lin::)


    Xiaoguo: This is a society where men and women are equal, so I will be burdened by you.


    Xiaoguo: You are still studying, and Sun Zhou told me just now that the billiards room is losing money, and you are filling it all in.


    Lin: Do you regret it?


    Lin: I found a poor student.


    What are you thinking... Yin Guo smiled back at him.


    Xiaoguo: Who hasn''t been a poor student before?


    If it wasn''t for her special upation, she wouldn''t be able to earn bonuses so early, and she wasn''t a poor student.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t reply.


    Yin Guo deduced that he had entered a ce where the signal was not good again.


    Lin Yiyang was right, from when she really fell asleepst night to when she was woken up by the rm clock, she didn''t sleep for a long time, and she was training again in the morning. With Lin Yiyang as a sparring partner, one hour is equivalent to the usual three hours. At this point, people are rxed and their muscles are sore.


    She turned on the music on the ipad, originally wanting to put on a soothing one.


    But the public release was the day that Lin Yiyang hugged her for the first time, and she heard "Friendship Years" outside the ballroom.


    "Come to forget what''s wrong and right,e to miss the past, it''s always fun to spend the days of adversity together... In the rushing wind and rain, uninhibited wakefulness and drunkenness, all the stories seem to have happened in the wandering years..."


    She took out a white cloth bag from her backpack, which contained a change of clothes, threw the bag on the bed, and went to the bathroom.


    Ten minutester, there was a sound of WeChat.


    She was blowing her hair in the bathroom and heard it, because fromst week, she set up Do Not Disturb on everyone''s WeChat, except for Lin Yiyang. So this voice will only represent - Lin Yiyang.


    She stepped on her slippers and ran out to find her phone.


    Lin Yiyang sent a few pictures, and when he clicked on the big picture, it turned out to be a screenshot of the deposit...


    There are here and there are domestic ones.


    Lin: That''s all except the billiards room.


    Even the ount information is not lost, and the heart is really big.


    Yin Guo looked at these pictures and tried her best to control the sourness in her eyes.


    Suddenly I want to cry...


    Many people said a lot of words, still in the ears. When Wu Wei was sharing the apartment, he was afraid that she would dislike Lin Yiyang, so he turned around and said, "I''m going to frustrate this person, even if he is still studying, poor students can''t do anything, and they are poor when they are studying."


    And cousin Meng Xiaodong saw her this week and asked: "How is the development going? Don''t always spend other people''s money, it''s not easy for him to survive until today. I heard that his school is quite expensive."


    And Coach Chen said: "It was a pity back then, the welfare was not good, his grades were better than your brother, and he didn''t get much bonus. If you change it now, you can buy a few suites. It doesn''t matter, you are young, and you have a bright future."


    ...


    It seems that the whole world is afraid that they will despise him.


    It seems that the whole world thinks that he is now standing in front of her as an unsessful man.


    But he is obviously very motivated and excellent. In her eyes, he is all good, all good, and there is nothing bad.


    Yin Guo also opened the online bank, took a screenshot, and sent it to him.


    Xiaoguo: Mine.


    In fact, she doesn''t save as much as he does, but anyway, she is purely personal ie, and she doesn''t need to bear the billiard room operation.


    Xiaoguo: If you can''t make it around, tell me.


    Lin Yiyang did not reply again.


    Yin Guo was flushed by the hot water, and her sleepiness naturally surged up. She turned on the TV and wanted to watch it for a while before falling asleep, but she fell asleep with the quilt in her arms within a few minutes. When I woke up again, I was disturbed by a knock on the door.


    At first she thought it was the next door in her dream, but gradually, when she realized that it was her own room, she stood up suddenly, thinking it was seven o''clock in the evening. The bright sun outside the window reminded her that it was still early.


    Looking at the time, I only slept for twenty minutes, and it was less than one o''clock in the afternoon.


    She climbed out of bed, looked at the corridor through the cat''s eyes, and in the magnified view - it was Lin Yiyang, who was carrying a coat and wearing the white short-sleeved shirt that morning, the same clothes, the same person, as if he just went downstairs to buy a cup The coffee came.


    She opened the door and he walked in.


    Yin Guo''s mind hadn''t been sorted out: "Didn''t you say seven o''clock?"


    Lin Yiyang stared at her for a while, then smiled: "Yes, seven o''clock."


    He closed the door, and the next action was to untie the metal watch on his left wrist. In front of her eyes, he turned the silver pointer on the dial back more than six times, facing seven o''clock.


    From now on, he won''t leave until she gets her on the train back to New York.

 Chapter 25: you in the story (2)

    Chapter 25: you in the story (2)


    He didn''t leave. He found a ce downstairs outside the hotel gate. After seeing Yin Guo''s WeChat reply, he just wanted to smoke.


    But not on him.


    Several travelers outside the hotel were also smoking beside the trash can. He walked over and politely borrowed a cigarette. Pure white paper, mmable and wrapped in brown tobo, is the best thing to calm down. His smoking gesture is very sophisticated, anyone who sees it will think he is an old smoker, but he has really quit for many years.


    Last time, it was downstairs in the New York apartment, with Chen Anan, for what?


    Also because of Yin Guo.


    This time, it was also because of Yin Guo. In the time of a cigarette, he figured out what he was going to do. It is not worthwhile to be separated for more than six hours every time, and as far as he knows about himself, he is afraid that if he is away for more than six hours, he will not be able to do anything serious, and he will think of her.


    It''s better than going upstairs.


    Lin Yiyang put the watch on the cupboard at the entrance. The ck metal bracelet, dial, and hands were adjusted ording to him, and it was running at 7:01.


    He picked up Yin Guo, and Yin Guo suddenly lifted his feet off the ground and wrapped his arms around his neck reflexively.


    He felt Lin Yiyang''s left hand on his waist and his right hand on his thigh: "Come up," he said.


    Yin Guo tried her best to go up a little and hugged him, her heart was beating like crazy.


    for this man.


    Lin Yiyang originally wanted to carry her into the room, but her hair pulled her to the side.


    After Yin Guo took a shower, she blew her hair, but she didn''t tie it, it was all loose, scattered behind her back, by her shoulders, and by her face. It turned out that the girl was so fragrant because of the psychological effect he liked, or the extra addition of shampoo and body wash. He didn''t want to delve into it, but he just didn''t want to go to the room, and he didn''t want to leave for one more step.


    He put her on the tea cab, lowered his head, looked for Yin Guo''s face, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why is it so fragrant?"


    "...Just after taking a shower, before going to bed." The way he praised people was too direct, like teasing.


    Heughed.


    Hot, with a hint of cigarette smell, fell on her forehead.


    "You go-" she wanted to say, she''s all grown up, doesn''t she know that girls are fragrant after taking a bath?


    "What in the past?"


    He turned his head, wanting to kiss her.


    But Chi Chi was on her lips, no more than one centimeter apart, and she never moved.


    Yin Guo couldn''t help pursing his lips, his heart was floating.


    Like in the water, the buoyancy is not enough, if you want to sink, you can''t sink, if you want to float...you can''t float.


    He was actually observing her subtle expressions, slowly, changing directions, as if looking for the best kissing position.


    He asked again, "Don''t tell me?"


    This is a trap.


    Waiting for her to open her mouth, waiting for her to speak.


    Yin Guo was fooled. As soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Yiyang kissed her directly.


    There was absolutely no room for her to breathe, neither did he himself, it was an intimacy without oxygen. Yin Guo''s tongue was numb from his kiss, and he kept trying to inhale through his nose, but the effect was minimal, and the air in the room was swept away and taken away.


    Thest trace of oxygen was exhausted, and her fingernails were pinched on his shoulders, as if she had been let go, and she seemed to be still kissing.


    He saw her eyes were red, and he didn''t look back at himself.


    He kissed her forehead.


    Who still remembers the past, she couldn''t move her mind.


    I don''t want to think anymore.


    Slowly, she gasped for a while, leaning her head against the cab, looking at him.


    Lin Yiyang did the same, looking at her, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.


    "What are youughing at?" she murmured.


    "Why are you so good-looking," Lin Yiyang replied, "how did you give birth."


    rhetoric.


    But she seemed to see how her heart was melted by him...


    in front of him.


    "A lot of people chasing you?" he asked. "It''s so pretty, there should be a lot."


    She shook her head: "My brother has a lot of younger brothers in our school. In junior high school, he would let them go and not let anyone chase me. My junior and senior high school were together, and there were few boys who dared to talk to me."


    Then he should really thank Meng Xiaodong.


    "Only one time, I was called to the office inexplicably. The repeaters in our ss wrote my name on the back of the school uniform. I didn''t know it at all. When Yin Guo mentioned this, he wanted tough, "My head teacher is a fan of my brother, and I doubt whether she did it on purpose."


    Lin Yiyang listened and imagined this scene.


    I was thinking that if he knew Yin Guo at that time, it would not be so simple, and he could take that kid out and beat him.


    "Later my brother came back and told me that he looked at the ss photo and said to the head teacher, ''It''s impossible to be with this person, my sister has no good taste, she only likes handsome ones''."


    He thought about it, he looked good, or he really wasn''t sure about chasing her.


    Yin Guo was happy to talk, and rxed more and more.


    After taking a bath, she changed into a loose short-sleeved top and pure cotton sports shorts. Her snow-white legs were all exposed, and she kept adjusting her position in front of him, trying to find afortable sitting position. .


    She was ignorant, talking andughing, not knowing how tempting a girl was in front of her boyfriend.


    Sight, smell, and hearing are all upied by her.


    Need to say something, divert your attention. he thinks.


    "I graduated from No. 7 High School." He also talked about high school.


    Yin Guo was surprised: "It''s only five minutes away from our school, and you can walk there. At that time, outside the gate of our school, there were only hooligans, those from your No. 7 middle school."


    He was nomittal. Not surprisingly, his high school was a well-known rogue school in the district.


    "Tell me more," she stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around him again, and leaned against him, "want to hear."


    The girl''s breath was in her ears, her face, and the softness in front of her.


    Lin Yiyang let her hold him and put her face on it: "What do you want to hear?"


    "Your past."


    "What in the past?" he asked again.


    Yin Guo was suddenly afraid that he would poke into his sadness, so he changed his words: "It''s okay to say something else, for example, your major."


    "I''ve said it earlier, just ask what you want to know," he whispered. "I can tell you everything I know, and I can''t say enough."


    In simple words, because of his tone, it was covered with a warm color that seemed to be absent.


    If a person''s voice can have color, now his voice is on the vast highway, in the middle of the night, the color of the light of the motel that is encountered by the roadside: warm, dark, and the color of the night.


    In the next hour, Lin Yiyang told her a lot.


    There are memories of childhood, about the homnd on the other side of the coast, and in the end, about his parents.


    "My parents went together. On a business trip, there was a car ident on the highway," Lin Yiyang said calmly, "Both of them are in the same automobile group, my father is in the sales department, and my mother is in the financial department. She had been taking me and my brother at home, but suddenly that year, she insisted on going on a business trip with my dad. Later, I learned that it was she who noticed the signs of my dad''s derailment and wanted to watch him. Unexpectedly, they finally left together. "


    He paused, then said, "When I grew up, I found the other side of the matter when I picked up their belongings. In fact, the reason why my dad traveled for a long time was because he found out about my mother''s affair."


    She can''tfort people, every time her friends are sad, she will only apany them dryly, handing delicious food and napkins, but she can''t say nice words, and say something soothing: "If you can say it, you should let it go. ,Is it right?"


    He replied tly: "Yes, it''s over."


    All the stories of the previous generation have already been written to the end of the y and to the curtain call.


    "Do you still believe in marriage?" she tried to chat.


    After asking, he found that Lin Yiyang raised his eyes slightly, looking at himself.


    "I want tofort you," she exined to herself, "don''t overthink it, don''t misinterpret it."


    "What do you think I''m thinking?"


    Yin Guo didn''t say a word.


    "Believe," he answered her question after looking at her for a while, "I believe in myself."


    I have seen enough **** life, and I have also experienced several rounds of ups and downs. The youth struggled, reached the top, won the national championship, and started all over again after the age of sixteen. Sixteen years old is the beginning stage of many people''s lives, and he has already experienced a round of peaks and valleys. Now 27 years old, I can see more clearly what I want in life.


    "What more do you want to ask?" he said.


    "No, I don''t want to ask anymore," she shook her head and hugged him, "I was sleeping just now and was woken up by you, and I''m still sleepy."


    Yin Guo originally wanted to ask him why he left Dongxincheng, but now he doesn''t want to.


    Don''t want to ask anything.


    If you can say a hundred sentences with no nutrition, talking to him is not a waste of life.


    She even felt that counting one, two, three with him was more interesting than watching a blockbuster movie.


    But now she is so caught up in the story of his parents that she doesn''t want to say a word, and doesn''t want him to feel a little sad.


    Lin Yiyang felt the curve in front of his girlfriend once again. It can be said that... she has a figure that makes his blood flow. Lin Yiyang was hugged by her one after another, and he couldn''t hide, but he didn''t want to.


    In a private space, he is holding his real girlfriend, there is nothing to hide.


    "I''ll take you to sleep," he said.


    "Ok."


    He picked up Yin Guo, entered the room from the porch, hugged her in front of him, and went directly to the bed together.


    The slippers she was wearing fell on the carpet long ago, and Lin Yiyang''s coat also fell on the carpet at the door... He pushed the snow-white quilt aside and took off his shoes.


    Yin Guo rolled in the sheets with him.


    Both were short-sleeved, arms next to each other. She was wearing shorts, he was jeans, the rough stripes of Danny''s denim rubbing against her legs and ankles, soft and rough.


    Lin Yiyang was kissing all the ces he wanted and could kiss across the pure cotton fabric.


    Yin Guo felt that she was going crazy. This man just used the simplest and mostmon actions topletely sink her into a situation where she was deeply needed and extremely needed by him.


    She has heard people around her describe countless times that all first loves are crazy, because all are the first time, no skills, no experience, desire for emotions, desire for the opposite sex, and zero understanding of each other''s body.


    When facing the person they like, girls are no less curious about **** and body structure than men.


    For example, at this moment.


    Lin Yiyang was sucking her lips again and again, she raised her head andy t on the bed. The two of them were so tired that they wore clothes and hugged and kissed on the bed for more than three hours. The blood and nerves all over their bodies were screaming "so tired, so sleepy", but they were reluctant to end it. .


    She thought in a daze, hugged his waist, and suddenly wanted to touch his body.


    Bare, unclothed upper body, back.


    The man on him stopped and looked at her face, he wanted to take off her shirt, wanted to take a look, and wanted to sleep with her in his arms.


    In view of the fact that he tried twice in the middle and was avoided by her with a smile, Yin Guo certainly knew what his eyes meant, and she also stopped to speak, her throat was itchy, and she couldn''t help clearing her throat.


    The room was quiet.


    After a few seconds


    "...don''t want that." Her voice was barely audible.


    Not ready yet.


    "No," he told her, holding her neck, "want to see."


    After kissing for several hours, he was mobilized by the intimate interaction. Now his every move, every word and deed is no longer restrained, and he has returned to the true state of a man,pletely andpletely undisguised and unadorned. Just a man who wants to take a closer look at his girlfriend.


    Yin Guo''s throat was dry, her head was dizzy, and her head was burned out: "Girls are all the same, and they look the same."


    Her neck was all red, and so were her ears.


    "I don''t know if there is a difference," he said. "I haven''t seen it."


    Yin Guo struggled for a while, then retorted in a low voice, "I haven''t seen it either."


    The intention was to dispel his thoughts.


    I didn''t expect this man to be a fake rogue...


    Lin Yiyang propped up his arms and sat up from her side, without a word of nonsense, he took off the short sleeve hem with both hands and took it off. After taking off, he threw his clothes on the pillow and leaned down.


    Next to her face, he whispered to her, "Come on, take a good look."


    Because the elbow was pressed against her side, supporting her arm, the muscles on that arm were naturally exposed. There is no excess fat on the upper body, the waistlines on both sides are beautifully drawn, and the mermaid line can also be seen...


    Yin Guo''s eyes slid down the mermaid line, and the rest of his body stopped at the edge of the jeans at the end of the front zipper. It turns out that he has more than one tattoo. On the top of the mermaid line, there is an abstract design pattern.


    It is apass without a dial.


    Only half of it can be seen, the rest is obscured by jeans.


    Yin Guo couldn''t help observing the tattoo: "Is there no pointer?" She pointed to the tattoo on his waist.


    Only the direction signs and background pattern, where is the pointer?


    "Here," he said.


    Lin Yiyang''s right hand, with his index and middle fingers together, roughly circled a position under his belt, below the mermaid line. The attitude is clear: if you want to see it, I will show it to you.

 Chapter 26: you in the story (3)

    Chapter 26: you in the story (3)


    Yin Guo''s eyes were on the waist of his trousers, and he didn''t dare to look down.


    She was pretending to be stupid and asked a new question: "Under such a ce...how did you get the tattoo? How many times does it take for such arge pattern?"


    "It''s almost like taking it off here," his fingers slipped into a position, with a clear smile on the corner of his mouth, "It''s done in one time on the waist, and twice in the arms, and the pattern is big."


    She nodded.


    He had already reacted, and Yin Guo noticed it, and when he thought of what was under his trousers, his face turned red and his ears burned.


    Buzzing and vibrating, the phone was vibrating, and it didn''t stop.


    Yin Guo''s cell phone was ringing, so he knew it was Lin Yiyang''s cell phone, but obviously, the man leaning beside him had no intention of answering. Yin Guozheng didn''t go down the steps: "Your phone is ringing?"


    Before Lin Yiyang could answer, she got up from the bed and looked around. Behind his waist, she just fell out of her trouser pocket while she was tossing. Yin Guo pressed the answer and handed it to him.


    Lin Yiyang''s hand pressed **** her waist, but she didn''t support her arm and threw herself directly on his chest.


    He grabbed her hand, put the phone to his ear, and said "hello" in a low voice.


    Yin Guo listened to the phone and started talking. It was in Chinese. He didn''t listen carefully, and he couldn''t pull his hand back. He was still lying on top of him, and he was holding him in one hand.


    For a long time, Lin Yiyang had been listening to his ssmates over there asking him about going to Duke to study for a Ph.D., but he never answered.


    Is he going to study? Yin Guo looked up at him.


    Lin Yiyang looked back at her.


    He finally spoke and said to the people over there, "I don''t want to read anymore."


    The person on the other end of the phone couldn''t believe it, and asked him a few questions one after another, asking him if something had happened at home. It was a pity to give up such a good opportunity.


    "It wasn''t decided," he continued. "Don''t tell me, my girlfriend is here."


    A word sent the other party away.


    Lin Yiyang threw the phone beside the bed, where there was a sofa.


    Yin Guo must have no idea how much effort Lin Yiyang spent to apply for this doctoral degree. He had already received the offer and wanted Wu Wei to return to China first, instead of waiting for him, he would return to China after finishing his studies.


    Everything was overthrown by Lin Yiyang himself when Yin Guo appeared at Union Station.


    The affairs of his parents since he was a child have made him develop a mode of thinking, always regard tomorrow as thest day of his life, and live today to the fullest. In the past, he was aimless, doing whatever he wanted, but now, it''s the same.


    He''s in love with a girl, and he doesn''t want to waste another day here, and he doesn''t want to read any more.


    Yin Guo thought about it, Lin Yiyang hugged her, not only did not let go, but also made her close to him even tighter.


    She was dizzy and always felt that if she kept talking, something was going to happen.


    But in a strange way, he still spoke: "Have you really never seen it?"


    Lin Yiyang wanted to give up at first, and wanted to put Yin Guo on the bed and pull the quilt to cover her. But after hearing her say that, he stopped: "Are you asking the real person, or what?"


    Is he alluding to adult movies?


    Don''t talk about him, she has seen it all. Born in a modern society with developed Inte, even if the school does not give it, the sisters in the same dormitory will be poprized 360 degrees...


    The first time Yin Guo saw it was at lunch one day, she was walking around the dormitory with a takeaway lunch box, listening to the men and women breathing heavily and exaggeratingly shouting, she was really curious. The three girls in the same dormitory gathered together to study the small pieces in theputer, and she also took a look at it.


    "I bumped into the live version a few times," Lin Yiyang continued, "the earliest in junior high school, in an ice skating rink, when it was closed."


    Yin Guo opened his eyes, raised his head, and nced at him in disbelief: "...A lie?"


    Lin Yiyang smiled when she saw it. lie to you for what?


    He told her: "They are all people I know. I didn''t expect that buddy and girlfriend could be so crazy, so open, so I just did it. After that, I left without looking at it, it was boring, it was just a repetition of the action. ,repeatedly."


    ...


    The description is really straightforward.


    Yin Guo blinked, was speechless, and coughed.


    Yin Guo thought this kind of experience was unbelievable, but in Lin Yiyang''s view, children who were mixed up in society had never seen anything.


    Those who perform live are essentially the inexplicable "personal heroism" of adolescence at work, trying to get attention, in any form, with sex, with fights, or even more dangerous things.


    Lin Yiyang was not used to wearing a belt while resting. He leaned against the head of the bed, unfastened the buckle, took off the belt, and threw it directly on the sofa beside the bed. With a snap, the belt buckle mmed into the phone.


    This move is too provocative.


    Yin Guo turned over, turned his back to him, and directly assumed the position that I was going to sleep.


    "Don''t talk anymore?" he asked behind him, the warm breath falling on her ear rhythmically.


    She said "um".


    There is an inexplicable feeling of coquettishness.


    This "um" was like a fire,pletely igniting the fire that had just been extinguished in his heart. It was as if the charcoal in the charcoal brazier was added with a handful of firewood before it was about to go out, and a new me suddenly burst out.


    Lin Yiyang was silent for a few seconds, then got out of bed and went into the bathroom. In the warm yellow light, he turned on the faucet.


    I washed my face first, followed by soaping my hands, and washed it carefully.


    He went back to the bed again, without saying a word of nonsense, and hugged Yin Guo from behind.


    "Go to sleepter," he said.


    She was even more dry.


    A pair of hands behind him wanted to take off his shirt and were held down by her. Lin Yiyang smiled and turned her face over to face him. Before Yin Guo could see his face clearly, he kissed him silently.


    His tongue kept going deeper, scraping the base of her tongue, and she shuddered all at once.


    Lin Yiyang''s legs in jeans pressed down on hers, as well as the knees that had been softened by his kiss.


    ...


    The air outlet of the hotel''s central air conditioner is blowing wind. It''s 25 degrees, and it''s hard to tell if it''s cold or hot. She was starting to sweat anyway.


    ...


    When Yin Guo woke up, it was seven o''clock.


    It was dark outside the window.


    There is a tablemp in the room, in the northeast corner of the room, the light source radiates from there, the center of the tablemp is the brightest, and it is naturally darker by the bed.


    Lin Yiyang was sitting on the sofa beside the bed, just after taking a shower, bare upper body, wearing jeans, leaning on the sofa and looking at his phone. When themp shone on him, it was also dark, and the tips of his hair were coated with a faint, golden-white light.


    Wet short hair. Water dripping from the tips of the hair.


    "Awake?" he asked hoarsely.


    Yin Guo didn''t say a word.


    Lin Yiyang threw the phone on the sofa, looked around the bed, and lifted the quilt to help her find it. I really couldn''t find it, so I picked up one end of the quilt, shook it twice on the bed, and dropped the phone on the carpet.


    He bent over to pick it up and handed it to her.


    She grabbed the quilt and covered herself for the first time.


    Lin Yiyang smiled, but he didn''t take it off, and he didn''t know what he was covering.


    Yin Guo''s eyes slid over his jeans.


    Young girls have always misunderstood men, they think that the boy needs to do it when he reacts, or solve it manually, or he can''t hold back. In fact, women can hold back, men can hold back. It is much easier to endure this than to endure tears.


    What she was thinking at the moment was that he probably solved it by himself when he took a bath. For Lin Yiyang, it is enough to settle the mood and distract his attention for a while, and the emotion he wants to do has long passed.


    I took a shower because I didn''t feel good smelling my body. After all, I had to take her out for a while.


    Lin Yiyang took her to the downstairs of the hotel to eat on the first floor.


    After eating outside the hotel, he didn''t tell her what he was doing.


    With throat lozenges in his hand, he stuffed two in a row between his teeth to make his throatst longer.


    A bus turned from a distance and stopped in front of the two of them. The door opened, and the driver waved to them under the car, and greeted Lin Yiyang in English: "Get in the car, I''m going to pick up the guests."


    Lin Yiyang took her into the car and seated her on the far left of the first row, by the window of the car door.


    He took a seat next to her and chatted with the driver.


    Yin Guo heard that they were old acquaintances, and when the driver stopped talking, he asked softly, "Where are we going?"


    "Take you on a night tour."


    "Night tour?"


    "One of DC''s tourist routes is dedicated to seeing the Lincoln statue and ces like the Capitol. There are routes during the day and at night," he simply told her. "In the past, I worked at night as a tour guide and followed this driver."


    Just while Yin Guo was sleeping, he made a special appointment with the driver to take over the job of a tour guide for one night, and wanted to take his girlfriend around.


    Yin Guo mentioned that she came here in a hurry the first two times, but this time she came to him for the third time. Why did she have to show her this city? It was just so she could understand her past and what she had done. .


    When the bus arrived at the ce where the tourists got on, there were already many people waiting in line.


    Lin Yiyang opened the door and got out of the car. Afternding on his feet, he became a professional and standard short-distance tour guide, as if he had changed. He greeted everyone to get in the car and checked the names on the roster one by one.


    Yin Guo leaned his forehead against the car window, looking at him under the car through the ss.


    He''s so handsome, he doesn''t want to look away for a second, staring at him without blinking.


    But this man can really pretend.


    The big hooligan in the hotel room, put on clothes and became a tall and handsome Chinese tour guide on the side of the road. Several girls in the queue at the end of the line were still discussing him.


    She had been in the first row all night, and Lin Yiyang revisited his tour guide''s past familiarly. He was introducing the brightly lit buildings under the night to the crowd of tourists in English.


    He was talking in the car, and she was lying on the railing, looking at him.


    He was talking under the car, and she followed not too far, looking at him.


    Yin Guo followed behind tourists of all skin colors, listening to his exnation and watching his back, as if he had seen Lin Yiyang in the past.


    Thest stop is the Lincoln Memorial. Yin Guo''s feet hurt from walking, so she didn''t get out of the car with the army and stayed in the car to rest.


    He is a tour guide and cannot stay in the car. Even if he is only responsible for this time, he has to follow the whole journey and bring all the tourists back to the car.


    Yin Guo sat alone in the first row, the lights on the bus were not turned on, and the other two did not get off the bus. They were all tired, waiting for everyone toe back and end the night tour tonight.


    Yin Guo leaned against the window and wanted to ask Zheng Yi about Duke, but Zheng Yi was more interested in the details of their rtionship.


    In her description,ter he went to wash his hands specially before he came back to have more intimacy with him. Zheng Yi immediately gave Lin Yiyang ten stars, knowing too much that she felt bad for the girl.


    On the right, the ss window was knocked on.


    She turned her head to look out, Lin Yiyang put his hands in his trouser pockets, smiled at her from the car window, beckoned her, and let her get out of the car.


    She jumped out of the car.


    "Have you seen "Forrest Gump"?"


    "Well, when I was a kid."


    "There is a ssic scene in the reflection pool," Lin Yiyang pointed not far away, "I''ll take you to see it, right in front of the memorial hall."


    He came back to pick her up while everyone was free.


    Yin Guo got out of the car, followed in his footsteps, and followed him on the stone road in the middle of thewn. In fact, any pool and any movie are all excuses. After only a few minutes apart, he missed her.


    Still wondering if the two girls who were interested in him would strike up a conversation with him and leave a cell phone or something.


    Yin Guo never expected that he would be so careful. It was ufortable just to find that he was being noticed, very ufortable. Lin Yiyang took her to the reflection pool. Under the lights at night, there was no ripple on the water surface. Behind, there are men and women, all tourists taking pictures and running up and down the steps.


    The wind was blowing her hair, Yin Guo straightened it, and beside her mouth, he was handed a piece of chocte, dark chocte.


    She took a bite and watched Lin Yiyang eat the rest.


    Behind him, the tourists who gradually gathered also faced this scene, and they were amazed in their hearts: It''s too fast. Sure enough, the handsome guy''s face is invincible. After a two-hour overnight tour of Washington, the tour guide managed to get a girl? ?


    "Where are you going?" she asked vaguely, chewing on the chocte.


    He clenched the wrapping paper in his hand into a ball: "Where do you want to go?"


    "My feet hurt, let''s go back, anyway, the famous scenic spots are all finished."


    "it is good."


    "I''m going to sleep this time," she reiterated.


    "Okay." He smiled.


    ...


    "I''m sleep deprived," she protested in a low voice. "I didn''t sleep wellst night."


    It was exhausted in the afternoon.


    He nodded: "let you sleep."


    ...


    No matter what Yin Guo thought, she felt that she would repeat the same mistakes as soon as she returned to the hotel. Why did shee in the afternoon, and she woulde again in the evening.


    When she was wandering, Lin Yiyang showed her the screen of his mobile phone.


    In the dark, she looked down at the screenshot on the phone screen. It was a ticket to go back tomorrow morning, two. Don''t you mean it''s going to be the weekend? Her original n was to go back on Sunday morning, and it will be Saturday tomorrow.


    "You can''t calm down here all the time, I don''t care, you still want to y," he put off his phone, "I''ll send you back tomorrow, to New York, and I''lle back."


    Lin Yiyang saw that she stopped talking, and knew that she was sad.


    When I bought the train ticket in the afternoon, I felt very ufortable. At that time, Yin Guo was still holding the quilt, his face was buried in the pillow, his eyes were closed, his eyshes were motionless, and he was sleeping soundly.


    "Aren''t you happy?" He put his hands in his trouser pockets in a rxed manner, bent slightly, and looked her in the eyes.


    She shook her head, not unhappy: "take me to the station, what are you going to do in New York, make a lot of trouble."


    She could guess that Lin Yiyang was afraid of affecting her game, but she was reluctant to leave.


    "Listen to me," he said, "I want to send you."


    He knew that such an arrangement was unreasonable, and it was the work of a lunatic to send it all the way to New York and then return.


    But he couldn''t think of a better way to spend more hours with her.

 Chapter 27: you in the story (4)

    Chapter 27: you in the story (4)


    This is her first time on a train with him.


    Drive through Phdelphia.


    Time is running out, always in New York.


    Yin Guo was looking out of the window at first, but when the car stopped briefly to pick up passengers, he turned his head to look at the man beside him.


    Lin Yiyang has been driving Google Maps on his mobile phone, where he has passed, how many kilometers are left, and how much time is left to arrive by car... The data is being updated in real time, and he doesn''t know what he is doing when he has time to watch it.


    "What do you want to say?" He caught her gaze.


    I squandered a bitst night, and then I went to sleep after exining it, and my throat was numb again, like being rubbed with sandpaper, and the sand was bad.


    She found that he was beginning to see through his own mind.


    She whispered in Lin Yiyang''s ear, "You look good with a beard."


    He doesn''t show his age at all, and he is still a ruffian.


    Lin Yiyang sat on her left side, stretched out his left hand, and touched her right face. Such an action seemed to hug her in front of him. However, he has always been disgusted with watching people do intimate actions in public, and neither does he.


    I just touched my face and my ears.


    The man''s finger pads were rough after all, and when they passed her chin, there was a slight friction feeling: "Really?"


    Lin Yiyang lowered his pitch-ck eyes down, and his cement was clear, and he didn''t shy away from what he was looking at.


    "The blue one?" he asked.


    Yin Guo was at a loss, remembering that the underwear he changed into today was blue, he touched his shoulders, and sure enough, the shoulder straps were exposed.


    "Can you be any more rascal?" she whispered, pulling up her cor.


    He smiled, pinched her face, and whispered, "Next time you''ll know."


    next time. Naturally referring to next week, the day when the two meet again.


    Sure enough, I slept in the same bed and spent the night together, and the content of what I said began to shift.


    Always bring it up there.


    She took out a book from her schoolbag, flipped through it, and looked at the lines of ck printing in front of her. Actually it was yesterday.


    He washed his hands and came back because he wanted to have a deep intimacy with her, but in the end Yin Guo didn''t let him do anything except kiss. Last night Lin Yiyang was even more trustworthy and promised to let her sleep peacefully, so he slept with his back to her all night without turning over.


    ording to everyone''s description of Lin Yiyang, he is an unruly man, but he really never chased after her in bed.


    She doesn''t like it, he doesn''t care.


    Yin Guo flipped a page of the book, the ghost knew what the previous page was talking about, but he was just using the action of flipping the book to show that he was reading.


    Lin Yiyang also leaned there, flipped through the phone, picked out a few important messages and replied first.


    "Are youing to my game?" she remembered.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t speak unexpectedly. After a while, he said, "Look at the time, maybe you won''t be able to catch up."


    Yin Guo thought about it, yes, he was so busy.


    They arrived at the train station at two o''clock in the afternoon.


    Lin Yiyang took Yin Guo back by train. He went back alone. Of course, taking the bus was more economical and convenient.


    But he didn''t n to tell Yin Guo the truth, he made an excuse so that he would not look weird when he left the train station for a while: "My ssmate is nearby, ask me to bring something back. Another ten minutes."


    Where can I go in ten minutes?


    Only in the railway station hall, they found a corner, where there are benches to sit. Yin Guoren is very thin and cannot sit for a long time, otherwise the bones in his thighs and buttocks will hurt, and the journey back is already exhausting.


    So she stood and Lin Yiyang sat.


    The two held hands, and her arms were dangling. Looking at the neb map on the ceiling of the train station, she recognized a few familiar ones.


    "Is there a constetion above?"


    "Yes." He didn''t have to look up to know that he had been to this train station too many times.


    "What month were you born, what zodiac sign?" she asked, feeling guilty for a second. The two were so close that she didn''t even know his birthday. When I looked at the ID card, I only paid attention to the year, not the date, and Lin Yiyang knew her information clearly.


    "212, water bottle," he said.


    February 12?


    "Then we have known each other," she arrived in New York at the end of January. "What was I doing that day?"


    Yin Guo pulled out her phone and wanted to see the chat history: "What did we talk about that day?"


    The distance is too far, and the memory ispletely blurred.


    "We didn''t talk about anything," Lin Yiyang said. "It should be said that before we met, we didn''t talk about anything."


    "Have we met yet?" I don''t remember at all.


    Lin Yiyang smiled, raised her chin, and let her turn over the record by herself.


    Still for sale?


    She flipped through her phone and finally found it.


    It was that day.


    It was the day of eating ramen. She came back from Washington and decided that Lin Yiyang had an opinion on her, and then the two did notmunicate for ten days. The WeChat records began after Lin Yiyang sent her back to the hotel in Queens.


    It''s all "does the watch scratch my ear" and "is ramen with chicken broth better than pork" little dialogue.


    "It turned out to be your birthday," she looked up in surprise. "Why didn''t you tell me?"


    "Didn''t I invite you to eat noodles?" He asked back with a smile.


    At first, I simply wanted to invite her for a coffee, but I didn''t expect to meet her in Flushing.


    A twenty-seven-year-old man, who has been away for many years, does not know how to celebrate his birthday. The friends around him are a group of rough old men. If he doesn''t say hello, no one can remember the specific date of birth. Lin Yiyang had never had a birthday since he was a child, and Wu Wei certainly wouldn''t remember it, so the two people who ate noodles with him that night didn''t understand what day it was or what it was celebrating.


    "Then you are looking for me for coffee, and Meng Xiaotian and me, because of your birthday?"


    "By chance," he said.


    The words are true but not true, and false but not false.


    It''s not actually a coincidence.


    He is deliberately doing one thing, or even more than one, all by himself, without telling anyone.


    I don''t notify everyone on my birthday, but I still invite my friends to eat noodles, drink a drink, and chat happily... Yin Guo looked at him, and had never felt so sorry for a person before, and didn''t feel that he was lying to him. How romantic is a bowl of noodles, but what I think of is, why is this person so pitiful, not celebrating his birthday?


    She didn''t know what to do with this emotion, and kicked the edge of his sneakers: "Why didn''t you tell me?"


    He was funny: "On the subway that day, you were still saying, ''My name is Yin Guo''. Do you think it was because of our rtionship that day that I told you that you were not sick?"


    That''s right.


    But my heart is very ufortable.


    Lin Yiyang raised his wrist to look at his watch, it was time to go.


    He held her hand and patted the back of her hand, trying to say something, but in fact there was nothing to say. Whatever you want to say, you can say it anytime with WeChat.


    She was still immersed in the guilt of not celebrating his birthday: "going?"


    He nodded.


    "Here, tell me."


    He clenched her hand tightly as an answer.


    Lin Yiyang stood up from the bench, his waist suddenly tightened. Yin Guo took the initiative to put his hand inside his jacket and hugged him. She smelled the mixed odor on his body, the dust after a long journey, which was really bad, and she probably did the same.


    She heard his heartbeat and wanted to say something, but couldn''t.


    Lin Yiyang realized that she had something to say, so he lowered his head, amodating her height.


    Yin Guo felt that he was patting her on the back. She raised her head, looked at his close eyes and the bridge of his nose, and said, "Next time... let''s try."


    Lin Yiyang had an illusion at this moment, and he returned to the room in the Washington Hotel in the morning. Yin Guo got out of the quilt in a daze and wanted to pass over him, but he waspletely unaware of the curvature of her bend to open her neckline to infinity. She stepped over herself and stepped on the carpet with her bare feet firmly...


    "Why don''t you talk?" Yin Guo stepped on his sneakers, but didn''t exert any strength.


    Lin Yiyang smiled, but still didn''t speak.


    He squeezed her hand heavily on her waist: "Okay."


    The pain is second, this position and this gesture are too suggestive. No, she took the initiative to say it, and his response made it look like he was teasing.


    Yin Guo wanted to avoid his hand, but Lin Yiyang hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice, "You don''t want me to sleep soundly this week?" There was a smile in his voice.


    Yin Guo buried her face on his chest and stopped speaking.


    The trouble caused by the hot-headed... How to deal with the aftermath, I will talk about it next week.


    I just want to hold him now.


    The two hugged for half a minute in front of the bench next to the wall. Lin Yiyang sent Yin Guo out of the station and took him to the car he had arranged for.


    He was on the side of the road, patiently watching the car carrying Yin Guo turn to the next intersection and disappeared. Then he turned around and went back to the bus stop. He remembered that it was downstairs in a nearbymercial building.


    He didn''t arrive at Washington''s court until nine o''clock in the evening.


    Sun Zhou, who collected the bill at the front desk, wanted to go home to celebrate his wedding anniversary with his wife, so he didn''t go home and came here to help directly.


    "Here''s the key. There is a box of vegetable sd in the refrigerator. I didn''t have time to eat it at noon. The rest are bread slices and apples." Sun Zhou exined, for fear of starving his boss to death.


    Lin Yiyang sat on the high stool outside the counter.


    Seeing that Sun Zhou was still talking nonsense, he waved to the outside world and pointed to his own voice.


    It means stop talking nonsense and hurry up to coax your wife. As for Lin Yiyang himself, he really couldn''t speak anymore.


    "Isn''t it okay? Yesterday, you could talk." Sun Zhou leaned on the counter with concern and nced at him.


    Lin Yiyang was toozy to exin to him thatst night, in order to give Yin Guo a tour guide and exin the sights around Washington, he made his throat like this: "Tired."


    He shook his head again, refusing to speak.


    Sun Zhou didn''t know that he went back and forth to New York once today, and spent more than nine hours on the road. Seeing Lin Yiyang''s unavoidable tiredness, he thought that Lin Yiyang and his girlfriend were too much tossing.


    The other party smiled ambiguously and patted him on the back: "Sister-inw has worked hard, I will apany you for the past two days."


    Lin Yiyang heard the color in his words and nced at Sun Zhou.


    Sun Zhou also wanted to ask him what happened after graduation.


    The Xinhua News Agency that Lin Yiyang originally nned to go to is in Washington, and he can also be distracted to take care of the ball room after work. But this week, Lin Yiyang received another offer from Duke. Duke is not here at DC. If Lin Yiyang wants to study for a Ph.D., the ballroom must ask someone to help.


    But looking at Lin Yiyang''s state tonight, Sun Zhou gave up and decided to talk tomorrow.


    Before Sun Zhou left, he finally exined something about the ballroom: "There is onest sentence, you listen, don''t talk. They have already left today and are going to New York together."


    Lin Yiyang never goes to the stadium or watches the game. Everyone knows this habit.


    So Sun Zhou just told him that the people who participated in the openpetition in the ball room had already left.


    Lin Yiyang made an OK gesture and waved out.


    Meaning: hurry home and serve your wife.


    He sent Sun Zhou away, pulled the iron door between the ball room and the elevator door, and locked it.


    Opening the refrigerator, he took out the vegetable sd, poured it on the te, poured the fruit, washed a fork, and sat on the counter, eating slowly. After two bites, I felt hot and took off my jacket again.


    A beep, it''s WeChat.


    The phone was in the pocket of his coat, he pulled the sleeve to the front and took out the phone.


    RedFish: Training is over~


    RedFish: I found it especially useful to watch you go through yesterday and this morning. Now I look at the game data of these local yers, and I seem to understand better. their thinking.


    Lin: It''s good to be useful.


    RedFish: Lin, why are you so different from face-to-face on WeChat?


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    Type slowly back to her.


    Lin: Is there any?


    RedFish: Of course, if I show the WeChat chat records to outsiders, I will definitely think that I am chasing you.


    Lin: Really?


    RedFish: Are you busy? Typing so little?


    It''s just inertia, he really doesn''t really like chat tools.


    Lin: I''m in the basketball room, just myself.


    RedFish: I went back to my room, just myself.


    Lin: Video?


    RedFish: Hmm.


    Lin Yiyang knew that WeChat could make videos, and he had seen it used by his roommates, but it took a few seconds for the first operation. Finally sessfully sent a video invitation, waited for the sound to be heard, and it was connected there.


    However, the signal was not good, so Yin Guo kept asking, "Can you see me? Is the signal bad?"


    The screen was pitch ck.


    hang up.


    Soon, Yin Guo sent another invitation.


    It was only this time that he remembered that he didn''t connect to the wifi in the ball room, and the signal was good.


    ***


    Yin Guo specially turned on the tablemp, the light is beautiful, yellow, not dazzling, and can modify the facial features.


    On her phone case, there is a metal buckle that can stand on the table, so the phone is securely ced on the desk. After it was set up, I saw the bar in the ball room in the video.


    I could hear the rushing water, but I didn''t see Lin Yiyang.


    "What are you doing?" she asked while lying on the table, staring at the screen.


    Suddenly, the video was cut off again.


    Signal so bad?


    ***


    Lin Yiyang was washing the cups. He wanted to chat with her, clean up the bar, and finish all the work that should be done, so that he could go home early.


    But when Yin Guo opened her mouth to ask, she realized that her voice was broken again. She didn''t want to let her know that she was ufortable, so she had to cut off the picture she just connected.


    I didn''t even have time to wipe it, the screen was full of water droplets.


    RedFish: The signal in your gym is so poor that no clientins?


    Lin Yiyang found a towel and wiped his hands dry.


    Lin: Most people don''t dare, the boss has a bad temper.


    Lin Yiyang took the mobile phone and the rag for cleaning the ball table, chatting with Yin Guo, teasing the poor, and cleaning the table one by one. After the dozen or so pool tables have been wiped clean, the clubs on the club rack are stacked one by one.


    Then I found a ck cardboard box and collected all the powder that was scattered everywhere.


    Finally, one light was turned off.


    There is a resting corner in the northeast corner of the ballroom. There are a few old sofas, a TV and a DVD yer. There is a cot. Sun Zhou usually sleeps here when he doesn''t want to go home, or when he has a fight with his wife.


    Lin Yiyang was exhausted andy down, thinking about sleeping tonight.


    Otherwise, the journey back to the apartment is long and troublesome.


    In the darkness, there is only the light source of the mobile phone screen.


    RedFish: You''re still in the gym sote, you''re going homete, right?


    Lin: Don''t go back.


    RedFish: Sleeping in the ballroom? Do you have a bed?


    Lin: Yes.


    RedFish: Actually, I feel sorry for you. I took me here by car and went back.


    Lin Yiyang put one arm behind his head, resting his head on his left hand.


    Lin: Is it distressed? Still miss me?


    RedFish: both.


    RedFish: By the way, you take a picture of the tattoo for me, I want to do it as a screen saver for my phone.


    He started to tease her.


    Lin: Above, or below?


    RedFish: Rogue.


    Lin: ?


    RedFish: No more.


    Lin Yiyang turned over with a smile, looked for a wallmp, and turned it on.


    He contrasted his right arm, took a picture, and was about to send it when he saw her and asked another question.


    RedFish: By the way, the game schedule is down. I will send you a screenshot in a while, you can see if you can catch up, I have studied for a long time, you may not catch up in the group stage. Pray I can make it to the quarterfinals on Saturday.


    RedFish: Saturday, you should be free.


    RedFish: 0.0 people.


    Yin Guo really wanted him to watch a game, especially since it was her first professional game, it had a different meaning.


    He can read it.


    He has been restless about this since morning. Those tea leaves that used to look like old age have been dried and sealed, but now they seem to be poured into a ss and poured with hot water, gradually soaking those bits and pieces of the past...


    Lin Yiyang felt the darkness, found a newly bought club on the shelf, and picked up the nearest table.


    The light source is far away, and it hits the table. The ball is on the table, with color on one side and ck shadow on the other... He wanted to aim, but he didn''t hit a shot for a long time.


    ear,


    Some people are saying, Old Sixth, if you are soft, you will admit your mistake.


    Someone is saying, Brother Six, please.


    Someone smashed the teacup, and all the tea was spilled on the ground, and the poor-quality cement floor was sucked dry.


    Wet tea leaves were left behind.


    That year, he was also a teenager wearing jeans, but it was not such a good brand, he bought it from Jiang Yang''s closet; he was also a pair of sneakers, but he only had one pair, one pair was worn for a year. Going to school; how did he know what Saint Laurent was that year, he only knew that the street was called Street, and he always spelled it wrong, and his English was so bad that it was difficult for him to go to school.


    That year, at the door of that room in Dongxincheng, he swore an oath: he would nevere back to this door again, and he would never enter the arena again.


    No one heard this sentence. He said it to himself and practiced it for more than ten years.


    But no one knew that when he went out that day, he squatted outside the East New City Gate and cried.


    Lin Yiyang''s eyes fell on the ck ball he wanted to shoot down, and he slowly twitched the club and hit it hard. The ck ball hits the edge of the bottom pocket like a fly, but unexpectedly, it doesn''t go in.


    In the dim light, it stopped at the edge of the pocket.


    ***


    Yin Guo saw that he would not return, and guessed that the signal in the ball room was not good.


    She held her chin and waited patiently beside themp. After ten minutes, a sentence jumped out.


    Lin: I went to practice.


    Xiaoguo: Why did you suddenly want to practice?


    Lin: Try a new pole.


    Xiaoguo: Your clubs are good, you can see that the boss knows what to do.


    Lin: Xiao Guoer.


    He called her suddenly.


    Yin Guo looked at those three words, inexplicably intimate, and could imagine his demeanor and tone when he called him. Her eyes were full ofughter, unable to hide it, and themp was shining brightly.


    Xiaoguo: Hmm.


    Lin: I''m going to make mistakes in the future, give me a chance to correct, okay?


    Lin: It''s not the kind of derailment.

 Chapter 28: Pride is still in my heart (1)

    Chapter 28: Pride is still in my heart (1)


    Lin Yiyang ced clubs one by one. He''ll get used to putting the new club on the left because it''s close to the table and people get used to taking it first. And he himself always used the one on the far right, the oldest one.


    This is also the habit of Mr. He, including the habit of looking for the soon-to-be-expected Qiaofans and giving the new ones to the juniors, which is also the habit of the teacher.


    Mr. He has been respected in the circle for many years, just because he abides by the principles, loves the younger generation, and can follow such a teacher is an honor in itself...


    After Lin Yiyang rearranged the cues, he looked at the phone thrown on the table. His little fruit had a reply.


    RedFish: Good. three times.


    RedFish: Ten times is fine.


    RedFish: Just kidding. I have a good temper, I dont like to get angry, I just buy something delicious and give it a go, Im sure Ill forget it within half an hour.


    After this sentence, she posted a dynamic picture of a cartoon bear, a pink bear holding a fruit.


    Eating naively, eating, and eating...


    Lin Yiyang''s thumb touched the picture.


    I wanted tough, but in the end I did.


    ***


    Seeing that Lin Yiyang couldn''te back, she started to pack up the dirty clothes she brought back from Washington.


    Dirty clothes were taken out, and inside was an unopened stic box with a pink Apple charging cable. Behind him, the roommate who lived with him happened to swipe his card to enter the door, and watched Yin Guo smiling at a box of charging cables.


    Limited edition?ugh so happy?


    "You can stillugh, you all went to the purgatory group." The roommate sighed.


    When the result of the lottery came out, 70% of Yin Guo''s team were fighters, all of whom were the highest ranked people in the world. Thinking about it, they shuddered, it was like a purgatory team.


    Yin Guo didn''t think anything, and put away the charging cable: "We have to meet them anyway, so it''s good to meet them in advance."


    If the goal is the final champion, it will be the same for everyone in the group stage.


    She checked that it was still early, took the cue, and went back to the hotel ballroom.


    After the youth group and the youth group ended the game this week, Beicheng did not reserve any more venues, and only reserved a personal table for each contestant for a week. It was toote, half of the tables in the ballroom were empty, and the other half didn''t have people from Beicheng. There were yers from all over the world.


    Coincidentally, Cheng Yan from Dongxincheng was training at the table, and she was also a veteran who had both nine and eight goals.


    Yin Guo didn''t know her, so she didn''t say hello.


    The two were at peace with each other at first, each practicing their own.


    After half an hour, Yin Guo ran out of smart powder on the table, so she went to the carton by the window to find a new one. When she came back, Chengyan just closed the game, put down the pole and smiled at her: "I heard that you are in the purgatory group, are you nervous?"


    Yin Guo smiled politely: "It''s okay."


    "Listen to my junior brothers, you and Lin Yiyang are very familiar?"


    Very familiar, these two words are a bit strange, but Yin Guo still replied: "Yes."


    "Is he all right here?"


    This question seems even more strange.


    "It''s very good. I graduated with a master''s degree this year and got an offer to study for a Ph.D.," she said.


    Chengyan didn''t ask any more questions and started another round.


    Yin Guo felt a lump in her heart. No one said anything, she just felt weird.


    She simply put down her cue and sat on the pool chair beside her. After thinking about it, she said it bluntly.


    Xiaoguo: I ran into Chengyan in the ballroom, and she asked if you were okay.


    What would he say, she guessed. Lin Yiyang responded almost in seconds


    Lin: Sote, still practicing?


    Completely ignores the main content.


    She just had to follow along.


    Xiaoguo: There''s nothing to do anyway, let''s practice.


    Lin: Don''t overtrain.


    Xiaoguo: Only half an hour, not much.


    Yin Guo slowly typed out a sentence: Did you know her well in the past? I read it again and deleted it. Can you be familiar with a ball room? Intuitively, there must be something, and I don''t know if it counts as jealousy. She sat sullenly on the billiard chair.


    A minuteter, Lin Yiyang sent a sentence first


    Lin: She chased after me.


    No wonder


    Another one followed.


    Lin: Xiao Guoer.


    Xiaoguo: Hmm.


    Lin: The first time I saw you, I wanted to know you.


    See you for the first time...


    What is he saying?


    Lin: At the bar, outside the window, I want to meet you when I see you. Not in the past. I wanted to talk to you at RedFish that day, but I waspletely inexperienced and couldn''t talk to girls, so I could only invite you to drink.


    This is the longest sentence Lin Yiyang has ever written to her.


    Unexpectedly, there was no sign.


    She read the line three times. Looking back on that day, what he said, what he did, and his actions, he couldn''t see it at all, and there was no clue.


    A dozen paces away, everyone was ying billiards, no one was talking, and there was a constant sound of pockets.


    An episode in the middle of the night led to a heartfelt sentence from Lin Yiyang. It came so suddenly that Yin Guo''s fingers were sore when he held the phone, and he thought about it a lot.


    Shake again. She thought it was Lin Yiyang again.


    It doesn''t matter: what about the hotel ballroom?


    Xiaoguo: How do you know?


    It doesn''t matter: what do you think?


    The ball room door was pushed open.


    Wu Wei came down from the room wearing white hotel slippers. Because of the start of the game next week, Wu Wei was asked by Jiang Yang to stay in a hotel on the schedule day. Naturally, he could be kicked by Lin Yiyang so quickly to put out the fire.


    "Junior sister is here." Wu Wei said cheerfully.


    Chengyan smiled: "I''m leaving. Why are you here?"


    "I haven''t slept for a long time,e and have a look," he pretended not to know, and pointed at Yin Guo, "I''ll introduce to you, this is Yin Guo, your sixth brother''s wife."


    Dongxincheng has long spread. It''s just that Chengyan couldn''t get through it, so she avoided this identity in front of Yin Guo.


    After Wu Wei introduced it like this, she had no choice but to hide: "It turned out to be from Brother Six. Sister-inw, it''s a pleasure to meet you."


    Yin Guo also smiled: "I''m younger than you, call me Yin Guo."


    In this delicate atmosphere, Wu Wei felt that he was suffering in ce of Lin Yiyang. Cheng Yan felt ufortable, she said she went back to sleep, grabbed the club and left.


    As soon as the people left, Wu Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned against the table and lowered his voice: "It''s quite a coincidence. We have so many people in Dongxincheng, but you ran into Chengyan."


    "It''s normal. If you don''t meet it today, you will meet it on the field." Yin Guo''s face was almost overwhelmed.


    Wu Wei smiled: "I''ll give you a vination in advance. Lin Yiyang has been handsome since he was a child, and you know that when he was studying, everyone looked at his face the most. In the past, many people chased him in Dongxin City, and there were eight out of ten. .Listen to me, people chase after you, so what if you still miss him? You can''t put your tail up? You''re the only one who let him fall."


    After I finished speaking, I thought about it, but I was still worried, and added: "He was still chasing after him."


    After thinking about it, he was still worried, and added: "He still misses it as soon as he sees it."


    Seeing the smile in Yin Guo''s eyes, Wu Wei added another sentence: "Do you know what his remarks on WeChat are for you?"


    She shook her head.


    Wu Wei said: "RedFish."


    It was the bar, the bar where the two met.


    A big man who does his own way can do this, and his intentions can be seen.


    Yin Guo was on the billiard chair, his two feet kept tapping on the small beam under the billiard chair, his heart was so soft.


    "Happy? Go eat fried chicken wings when you''re happy." Wu Wei threw the ball on the table and dragged Yin Guo away, "I came upst night, and I took a look around, it''s really nice to have a home. "


    That night, Wu Wei was simply taking advantage of the fire, vividly portraying Lin Yiyang''s past when he was chased in Dongxin City. Yin Guo ate arge te of fried chicken wings with a drink, which seemed to be dipped in vinegar.


    So Wu Wei came to demolish the tform, or came to save the field?


    ***


    Going into the group stage matches from Tuesday.


    This time around the world signed up for the Open, and 318 people were selected, including 109 female yers, of which 7 were from China.


    In the so-called "Purgatory Group", there is only one yer from China, Yin Guo. It is her first time to participate in the professional levelpetition. Although she won the third ce in the youth grouppetition, she is not favored by the outside world.


    By Friday.


    The spectators who watched the Open all remembered a name, Yin Guo from the Chinese Legion.


    The purgatory group was the most exciting group in the group stage. Every day, someone was eliminated, and if they lost, they were eliminated. Yin Guo fought a **** road all the way to thest game of the group stage on Friday.


    On Friday, Yin Guo had three matches.


    In the two games in the morning, Yin Guo defeated a veteran Russian yer with an astonishing 11-3 score, and then took the lead with a big score of 11-4 and defeated the Polish yer. When she returned to the Chinese yers'' lounge, almost all of them apuded and congratted, not only from Beicheng, but also from Dongxincheng and other domestic clubs.


    Yin Guo smiled modestly.


    Many yerse alone, with at most one coach by their side, and only a few big clubs and clubse as a team. The people in Dongxincheng are lively, in the east of the gate, get together to chat; the people in Beicheng are quiet, no matter who wins or loses, they all get together to deal with their own emotions.


    The people from Beicheng are the innermost.


    Yin Guo was alone, found a small stool, facing the wall and facing away from everyone in the lounge, holding a box of pre-prepared fruits and freshly heated sandwiches, looking for a song with headphones on, Listen, eat lunch in silence.


    The phone is not around, it''s in the bag.


    This week is thepetition week. Lin Yiyang is afraid of disturbing herpetition and training, so she will spend ten minutes chatting with her when she is about to go to bed at night. Even if they talk, they will not mention the content of the game.


    With a white stic fork, he pulled the fruit inside and picked the mango. Yin Guo put a small piece of mango between his teeth and slowly built himself mentally.


    She wanted to win so badly, it was dangerous.


    Not being emotional is her greatest strength.


    But she desperately wanted to be in the quarterfinals so she could y tomorrow, on Saturday. On Saturday... maybe Lin Yiyang has a chance toe and see.


    Yin Guo lowered her head again, and pulled, looking for strawberries. Sandwiches are also nibbled and chewed slowly.


    She has a very own set of eating philosophy on the field. Chewing slowly can help soothe her emotions. Eating five minutes full will not put too much burden on the stomach, so as to avoid a game, in case of a nervous stomachache, it will pull the hind legs. .


    The door to the lounge was pushed open.


    A man came in.


    Wu Wei originally had Eng''s legs crossed and was talking nonsense with Chen An''an and a bunch of children. When he saw the people who came in, he almost jumped up from the chair. First Wu Wei, then everyone in Dongxincheng.


    Leaning on the armrest of the sofa, Jiang Yang was chatting with the two girls who stopped in the group stage, and he also stopped. He still had the standard attitude of being the boss of Dongxincheng on his lips, but his eyes were trembling slightly.


    Jiang Yang''s first action was to touch a cigarette. He remembered that he was indoors and couldn''t smoke, so he took a deep breath from his chest, and his eyes were all wet at some point: "Is the old sixth back?"


    In the depths of Lin Yiyang''s pupils, something floated up and down, like tears, but not like tears. He lowered his head and smiled, reluctantly pressing down the thing that rushed to his eyes: "Yes, I''m back."


    Really to cross this hurdle, allnguages are poor.


    Lin Yiyang is back.


    At this time, the brothers in the past seemed to have seen Lin Yiyang who was a teenager before he yed.


    That handsome, angr face never smiled, always walking around the lounge in a pair of denim trousers and a white short-sleeved top. He is too troublesome and restrained. He doesn''t change his clothes when he doesn''t y. He sits among a group of men in shirts and trousers in the lounge, which is very eye-catching.


    Don''t talk to people, don''t listen to them, go in and say hello, find a corner of a bench to sit, and wait for the game.


    Today, too.


    Dongxincheng is from top to bottom, from big to small, from male to female.


    They put down their lunch and mobile phones, pushed aside their chairs, and all stood up one after another.


    "Sixth brother" and "Sixth uncle" kept calling...


    Lin Yiyang patted the shoulders of a few children who were standing close, nced at the arena, and walked towards the corner of Beicheng.


    There were a bunch of coaches who knew Lin Yiyang, and they talked to each other and exined to the yers they brought in the simplestnguage: This is the man who cut Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong back then.


    And this man walked over to Meng Xiaodong''s sister at this time.


    Everyone in the lounge looked over. Including Seung Yeon.


    She thought it was listening to a song and heard a sentence she liked, her lips were pursed, and the dimples on her face didn''t even smile.


    I vaguely heard a few words of "sixth brother" behind him, and thought it was Meng Xiaodong.


    Someone patted Yin Guo on the shoulder behind her, she held a small piece of strawberry with a fork, and whispered, "Brother, I seem to want to win too much, I want to enter the finals, and I want him to watch mepete..." Thinking about it makes me very discouraged , it''s really masculine.


    With one hand, take off her left earphone.


    The man she was whipping in her heart had bent down at the moment, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looked at her profile, and teased her: "What do you call me? Brother?"


    Yin Guo turned her head sharply, she felt her heartbeat was about to stop, all the blood in her body was rushing to her head, she was dizzy, really dizzy...


    And let no one y...

 Chapter 29: Pride is still in my heart (2)

    Chapter 29: Pride is still in my heart (2)


    She pressed her left hand on her heart, her eyes were really red, her throat was choked for a long time, and she didn''t say a word.


    Lin Yiyangughed again, and asked in a low voice, "It''s a good thing to say to Meng Xiaodong, but when you see me, you can''t say it?"


    Yin Guo couldn''t say anything about him, so he pushed him, but it didn''t work, so he pushed him again.


    This reaction is a little girl who just fell in love.


    "Don''t tell me in advance," sheined in a nasal voice, "I''m going to have a heart attack."


    "Not happy?"


    ...


    Knowing to ask, is crazy happy.


    Lin Yiyang squatted down on her left side. There was still water on the coat hooked on his left arm, rain outside, under the bottoms of his sneakers, and his hair was half wet.


    There is still a little red in his eyes, moistened with water, which is caused by the emotion when he just entered the door. Yin Guo would not know how high a wall he had built in his heart, nor how much effort he had used to ovee his self-esteem.


    Yin Guo only saw that there was water on his body and no umbre. He must havee from the subway station.


    He put the stic box and sandwiches on herp on the floor in the corner, fastened the lid for her, and finally crouched there and stretched out his arms to her.


    Yin Guo''s heart trembled, she hugged him, hugged his neck, hugged him like a child for a long time and refused to let go. After a while, she sniffed, lowered her face, buried it in Lin Yiyang''s neck, and whispered, "I don''t bring an umbre, my hair is wet."


    It is full of dust again, the smell of the training from afar, to conquer a girl''s heart, actions are far more powerful than words. The length of the train between New York and Washington alone is enough... enough.


    "I''ve been running here early, can I still graduate?" She worried again.


    A person who has not yet graduated from the senior year, who still has to worry about his studies, is simply over-worrying. However, Lin Yiyang felt that it was not bad to be cared about so much, so he teased her and said, "If you don''t graduate, you won''t want me anymore?"


    Yin Guo''s face was rubbing against his neck, and after a while, he said seriously, "I don''t even need to graduate."


    Whatever.


    Lin Yiyang smiled and pressed her face against her hot little face.


    The two were in the corner, one was squatting, the other was sitting on a small chair, hugging and talking in a low voice. Lin Yiyang held Yin Guo without any hypocrisy, and held it firmly without leaving any seams. Ignore others.


    The jaws of everyone in Dongxincheng are about to drop.


    Including Jiang Yang, I didn''t expect that Lin Yiyang''s style of falling in love would be the most boring. It was absolutely unexpected. Not to mention the brothers who were pressed by Lin Yiyang on the ball table and cried, as well as the boys and girls who admired in their hearts and longed to meet their little uncle... Everyone has truly experienced Wu Wei these two days. What does the old saying "nted" mean?


    The little junior sister in Beicheng is too arrogant to say anything.


    Jiang Yang in the distance watched with great interest, and Chen Anan whispered: "Don''t kiss, if this spreads, the reputation of Meng Xiaodong''s sister will be ruined." After all, it is the International Open, which represents the Chinese Army. It''s not something an athlete should do to really kiss in the pre-match lounge.


    "No, the sixth is measured," Jiang Yang said in a low voice, not worried, "he is in awe of this arena."


    An athlete''s reverence for the field is rted to the depth of his love for the sport. The more he loves, the more revered he is. Only awe can make a person willing to give all of himself, and even the enthusiasm of his life.


    As Jiang Yang expected, Lin Yiyang didn''t do anything out of the ordinary.


    Come fast, leave fast.


    Before the start of thest women''s group match, three groups of people appeared in the audience.


    To the east is Dongxincheng.


    Jiang Yang took Chen An''an and Fan Wen to the first row in a hurry. The participating nine-ball yers were in the second row, Wu Wei and Chengyan were both there. The third row is the junior group and the youth group yers, all of them are discussing the sixth brother''s wife with great interest.


    To the west is the North City.


    Meng Xiaodong was sitting alone in the first row. Half behind him were the snooker yers headed by Li Qingyan, who followed Meng Xiaodong "passing through" New York and were going to y in Irnd. The other half are the nine-ball contestants, all quietly, waiting to see the little sister.


    Lin Yiyang entered as a "coach".


    He didn''t have a huge line, and he sat south with two boys from Washington. One of them just made it out of the tournament. He was too nervous to eat lunch at noon. After he finally won, he bought a hamburger and was nibbling on it: "Sister-inw, this is awesome. Is Xinya the champion of the Singapore Open?"


    "Yes," another added, "number three in the world."


    Lin Yiyang was on the seat in the first row, his elbows resting on his knees, his fingers were crossed, his index finger was gently rubbing the bridge of his nose... His eyes seemed calm, but his emotions wereplicated. Focus on every ce in the field.


    Tables, referees, and scoreboards.


    The Grand m was his goal.


    It''s a pity that he didn''t have a chance to go abroad before leaving the arena. After 11 years, he entered the arena again, and he finally sat in the international arena, but it was an audience seat. Think about it, it''s really mysterious.


    The game has just started.


    The right to serve was snatched by Xinia.


    "Xina has always been lucky," thementator''s voice could be clearly heard in the gym. "We saw that she sessfully got the right to serve. It seems that she has a good chance of winning today."


    The right to serve nine **** is very important, which is the consensus of everyone.


    Yin Guo sat back on the red sofa quietly, holding his club and watching his opponent hit the ball.


    She guessed that she would sit on the cold bench for a long time.


    Sure enough, the opponent who got the right to serve did not hesitate and won the first 4 games in one breath. In the apuse of the field, the opponent has been chasing after the victory. At the end of the 5th game, Xinia still holds the right to serve.


    The Open is a 20-inning game, and the first to win 11 innings is the winner.


    Xinya has already scored 5 points, while Yin Guo is still 0.


    Lin Yiyang''s eyes were always on the side of the table, Yin Guo, who was always sitting on therge sofa. She is very calm.


    He knew that Yin Guo was waiting, waiting for an opportunity for his opponent to make a mistake.


    "Very beautiful!" thementator apuded Xenia.


    Another round of apuse.


    The two big boys behind Lin Yiyang were too nervous to speak.


    5:0 on the scoreboard, about to jump to 6:0.


    At this point, there were only two **** left on the table. Xenia made a quick shot and the ball hit the pocket and missed it unexpectedly.


    Herees the opportunity.


    Yin Guo stood up.


    From this second on, the table belongs to her.


    This Chinese girl, don''t give her a chance, as long as she gets a chance, she will go all the way to the end. In thisst group match, he saw a real Yin Guo in the professional arena.


    In Washington, Yin Guo once asked him why he wanted to y fastball, was he not afraid of losing?


    Lin Yiyang''s answer was that he only realized the fun of billiards when he was out of the game for years, when there was no limit on winning or losing at all, and when there was no limit on points. Quick, because of joy.


    What he meant to say was-


    Enjoy it, Yin Guo, this is your career for the next ten years.


    Enjoy the training you can endure day after day without festivals and vacations. Enjoy this niche event that has never been included in the Olympic Games, and even the Asian Games have been cancelled for many years...


    On the scoreboard, Yin Guo''s score finally began to appear - 5:1.


    Five minutester, 5:2.


    Four minutester, 5:3.


    "Sister-inw''s psychological quality is good." The boy behind Lin Yiyang apuded desperately.


    This is just the beginning.


    Lin Yiyang thought.


    Forty minutester.


    The scoreboard has jumped from 5:0 to 5:9.


    9 games in a row, zero mistakes.


    Yin Guo was originally the biggest dark horse this season. In thest match, when he was behind by arge score, he fought a **** path, and the stability was amazing.


    So much so that at this moment, thementators have expressed their expectations for her future career path: "This Chinese yer this season has given us a lot of surprises, and finally has a new face that can''t be ignored."


    "She is too familiar with the nine-ball table, from the edge of the table to the edge of the table, every time she ys the ball perfectly," another malementator also said with a smile, "It is conceivable that if it is women''s doubles, she must be a good yer. Great partner."


    "It''s a pity we didn''t have doubles this time around."


    "I can look forward to the Singapore Open. I wonder if this yer will sign up?"


    "I will definitely sign up, this is just the first Open this year. Believe it or not, she will be featured in the Singapore Open''s eight-ball, nine-ball and women''s nine-ball doubles."


    ...


    The scoreboard score changed again - 5:10.


    The apuse grew louder.


    Thest game.


    Every time she scored a goal, there was a round of apuse.


    Suddenly, Yin Guo slowed down, as if he had encountered some difficulties. She tried to lie down on the table twice, and most of her body went over the table, but she couldn''t reach the white ball.


    Finally, she turned around and frowned, a little helpless. This shot is directly magnified on the big screen.


    Lin Yiyang couldn''t help butugh.


    Little dwarf, are you going to use a catch?


    Sure enough, Yin Guo found his post in the bag next to him, twisted it twice at the end of the post, and fixed it.


    She returned to the table again and gestured. Well, that''s enough.


    "The yer chose to take the shot," thementator''s voice resounded throughout the audience, "she tried again."


    The voice of thementary disappeared.


    With a snap, drop the bag.


    With a snap, the bag fell again.


    Thementator didn''t keep up with her speed, she quickly collected two balls, and finally aimed at the ninth ball.


    Yin Guo stopped again.


    She circled the ck club with her right hand, from the head down to the end, and wiped the club slowly with her palm, like a psychological suggestion. Come on, we won. She said to the club silently in her heart.


    "Thest ball is very difficult," thementator added. "The No. 9 ball is close to the middle of the bottom bank. It is difficult to enter the bottom pocket, and it is even more dangerous to enter the middle pocket."


    She leaned down and stared at the No. 9 ball.


    After three seconds of silence, I still chose to punch into the bottom pocket.


    One shot. She yed thin, thin, with little effort, and the yellow nine slid slowly along the edge, rolling toward the bottom pocket.


    In the end, the yellow nine ball rolled to the edge of the pocket and dropped into the pocket with a soft sound.


    An instant burst of apuse resounded throughout the audience.


    It''s congrattions to this Chinese girl for breaking out of the purgatory group and reaching the quarter-finals!


    "Congrattions to the yer Yin Guo from China!"


    "Congrattions to Yin Guo, entering tomorrow''s quarterfinals!"


    ...


    Yin Guo''s eyes were full of smiles. He was too happy. He shook hands with his opponent and saluted. He turned around and gave the coach a big hug. The coach was also speechless withughter, and patted her on the back several times.


    In the apuse, Lin Yiyang kept looking at her from a distance.


    I couldn''t see her face clearly, so I raised my eyes to watch Yin Guo live on the big screen, looked at the little expression, looked at the eyes that were glistening with tears... Shi Shi was still a child.


    He stood up and was about to leave, when he found that Yin Guo on the big screen suddenly turned around and ran towards the stand here.


    "Sister-inw is here, over here." The boys behind him found out first.


    The man who just won the game, ran to the stands. Everyone in the audience wanted to see - who she was looking for.


    The arena was surrounded by the sponsor''s billboards. Lin Yiyang was in the first row of the auditorium. Across the billboard, he watched Yin Guo trot all the way, panting slightly, and stood in front of the railing and the billboard.


    Her cheeks were rosy and her eyes were full of light: "Come here."


    Lin Yiyang really didn''t know whether tough or cry, so he had to try to amodate her, walked to the railing, and squatted down.


    Silly girl, it''s still live.


    "Give me your hand," she said below.


    Lin Yiyang hesitated for a moment, but still handed out his hand from the gap between the railings.


    Yin Guo immediately embraced his hand with both hands. Her hands were sweaty, from holding the club for too long during the game, and from the joy of winning. She looked at him blushing across the railing.


    "It''s almost done," he coaxed her in a low voice. "Let''s talk about it backstage."


    He wanted to go again.


    "Just one sentence, wait for me to finish." She hurriedly left him.


    Yin Guo thought before thest shot, what to say to him, to make him happy, to make himugh.


    She still remembered his red eyes when he came to the lounge before the game. But when the words came to her lips, she was thin-skinned. She had just been on the field with a club and smashed the Quartet, and she did not hesitate to kill her opponent at this time.


    She tiptoed, trying to get herself closer to him, though still across the billboard and railing.


    "I won today," she said in a low voice and a smile, "so...this game is for you, myqueen."


    Lin Yiyang, although in this arena, I arrived many yearster than you. But from today onwards, my glory will be distributed to you, and you will have as much apuse as I have.


    The winner is the king, today I am the king and you are the queen.


    The two looked at each other across the railing.


    The two boys behind Lin Yiyang bothughed.


    My sister-inw is so cute. It waspletely unimaginable in the past. Brother Yang, who can handle all the provocations on the golf table and let the regional champions who came to provocate him kneel down, can be settled by such a little girl.


    "Why don''t youugh?" She didn''t hold back, she smiled first and shook his hand.


    It''s not that I don''tugh, it''s that I have never experienced being held in the palm of my hand like this.


    There was an unfamiliar warmth flowing frantically in his body, washing his bones and blood, he didn''t want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was at a loss.


    Lin Yiyang pulled out his right hand and pped her forehead hard, as if smiling, and said in a low voice, "The year I won the championship, you were just in elementary school, no big or small."

 Chapter 30: Pride is still in my heart (3)

    Chapter 30: Pride is still in my heart (3)


    He, the king who has been rampant in the arena since he was thirteen years old, has a day when he is ridiculed like this. It is really a world where people''s hearts are not ancient and have gone to Siberia.


    Lin Yiyang stood up, the two boys in the ball room behind him were stillughing.


    He shed the back of one of the boys'' head: "Let''s go."


    Lin Yiyang entered the backstage, went to the bathroom alone to wash his face, and felt displeased, he directly picked up the water to wet his short hair, and looked at his face in front of the mirror, the face covered with water vapor.


    This pool, the marble countertops supported by the palms, everything belongs to this gymnasium. How many yers havee and gone here these days


    Everything is like a dream.


    The first time he stepped into the stadium for the game, it was an open hall with thirty-four tables.


    Each table is very close, a referee in a ck uniform stands beside each table, and rows of ck leather chairs are ced around the table for yers to rest. It was the first time he stepped into the arena, and he was very impressed. During the game, there were sounds of batting, pockets, more than 30 tables, and 60 or 70 yers yed together...


    It was as lively as the next dumplings.


    Lin Yiyang took out the paper, wiped the water on his short hair, and on his chin, clenched the paper into a ball, and threw it into the trash. A few male coaches from China just came in behind them. Seeing Lin Yiyang, they all smiled and nodded in greeting.


    He also nodded and left.


    Outside the lounge, Meng Xiaodong brought the people from Beicheng, everyone carrying their own clubs and luggage, ready to leave the arena.


    In the lounge just now, Meng Xiaodong was not there, and this was the first time they met.


    When you live a little longer, you will find that some people and some scenes will always re-enact in your life. For example, Meng Xiaodong, who was wearing a shirt and trousers, stood in front of him again, and every button from the cuff to the neckline was meticulously fastened. And passed.


    "Drinking?" This time, Meng Xiaodong stopped first.


    Behind him, the people in Beicheng were a little surprised, unable to figure out what happened to Meng Laoliu. Even his future brother-inw... is too enthusiastic, which is not in line with his temperament. Of course, they didn''t know that Meng Xiaodong brought his team to New York before the Irish game, not to watch Yin Guo''s game, but to meet this man who disappeared for many years and who used to disdain to say hello in the lounge. old friend.


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    Someone behind him answered for him: "Of course."


    With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Yang took the people from Dongxincheng behind Lin Yiyang and stood still: "It''s rare that the two of us who y snooker are watching the nine-ball game. Since it''s rare, it''s better to be together, everyone."


    By the way, let these juniors recognize Lin Yiyang, the official gathering after the game.


    "How to drink?" Meng Xiaodong looked at them.


    "Let''s do it," Jiang Yang walked to Lin Yiyang''s side and put his hand on his shoulder, "I''ll open a suite in the hotel, I''ll go buy wine and drink whatever I want in the room."


    "Half one person, wine is not cheap," Meng Xiaodong epted the suggestion calmly, "I''ll buy what we drink."


    Lin Yiyang didn''t participate in the discussion about who bought the wine, and exined to the two boys in his ballroom behind him, telling them to disband and go to rest. One of the boys has made it to tomorrow''s quarter-finals and needs to be groomed before the game.


    Among the people in Dongxincheng and Beicheng, the two boys kept nodding politely to say goodbye and squeezed out.


    Only him was left.


    Lin Yiyang took out a ck wallet from the back pocket of his trousers, opened it, and took out a bank card and handed it to Wu Wei. Wu Wei was stunned for a moment, then he understood, he and Lin Yiyang had been together for the past few years, and he knew his temperament better than anyone else.


    Lin Yiyang put his hand on Wu Wei''s shoulder: "You are used to living here, you are more familiar with them, go buy wine."


    Before the bosses of the two clubs and clubs could make a sound, Lin Yiyang turned his eyes away and watched Yin Guoe out of the arena with a club: "You don''t have to fight with me tonight, I was poor in the past, and I didn''t have the chance to invite everyone. I don''t have a chance now. No matter how good you are, you can still afford a drink."


    He finally exined to Jiang Yang: "The hotel room number will be sent to my mobile phone, don''t make an appointment too early, I want to apany her to dinner."


    After speaking, the person pushed aside Meng Xiaodong in front of him, crossed the group of people in Beicheng, and walked towards Yin Guo.


    Yin Guo had already seen a group of them at the door of the lounge.


    Girls usually like these gentlemen on the field, but she has always been immune, thinking that she has seen too much. The men in suits and ties who have won countless games and won countless apuse are all over the club and in the pre-match lounge.


    But at this moment, when Lin Yiyang walked out of a bunch of men in Dongxincheng and Beicheng and walked towards him alone, Yin Guo found that he was not immune because he had seen it for too long, but that he had not met the one he liked.


    What she likes is the poor boss of the ball room attached to the youth hostel, the ordinary international student who came to the city by long-distance train to watch the game, and the "coach" who didn''t even have arge lounge and only brought two yers.


    No matter how many brilliant achievements in the past, this man will never mention it. this


    Every time they meet, the first action is to stretch out her right hand and let her hand the club to his man.


    "Brother, I''ll go first." She greeted Meng Xiaodong in the distance.


    Meng Xiaodong waved his hand and let her do it.


    "Back to the hotel?" This was the first sentence Lin Yiyang asked her.


    She agreed, but when she realized something was wrong, she followed him and whispered as she walked, "I don''t live in the room myself."


    He smiled: "I know."


    It''s not that I haven''t been there.


    It''s a short walk from the gym to the hotel, only ten minutes away.


    Lin Yiyang was at the door and asked the staff to borrow an umbre. The two carried them to the hotel lobby. She was all right. He was just like he didn''t hold up, and most of his body was wet.


    Before Yin Guo entered the elevator, he was still thinking that if he told his roommate toe backter, the roommate would definitely know the meaning.


    But if you say that, don''t you tell people that you want to be alone with your boyfriend in the room for a while, and do something you want to do? What a thick skin it would take to say that, to do that.


    Besides, when two girls live in a room together, they don''t respect their roommates very much when they want to bring a man into this or that.


    In short, all kinds of things are wrong, thinking, why don''t you open another room?


    This seems to be the safest, go and put things first, let him wait in the room, ande down alone.


    Yin Guo made up his mind.


    When she got into the hotel elevator, she found that Lin Yiyang had pressed down on an unfamiliar floor, and then she tugged at his clothes and asked softly, "Have you reserved a room?"


    "Yes." The apartment is too far away, so I can only live here if I want to watch her match for three days.


    The elevator is going up.


    There were seven or eight people on board, and she and Lin Yiyang were on the far right.


    She was next to him, her face against the fabric on his arm, and she looked down to see the tattoo on the inside of his arm. In early April, it was not too cold to run around in short sleeves.


    Yin Guo wanted to touch his arm with his hand to see if it was cold or not. For a moment, the fingers of his right hand touched the outside of his arm, and Lin Yiyang''s gaze dropped. This is not the same as the stadium, it is in a hotel.


    He hadn''t seen her for many days, and he wanted to hold her hand, touch her face, and kiss her.


    "It''s almost there," he whispered, his eyes fixed on her.


    She held her breath and nodded lightly.


    With a "ding" sound, the elevator door slid open.


    His hand slipped from her arm, grabbed one of hers, and led her out.


    Room number 1207.


    Lin Yiyang carried her club, and took out the door card in the back pocket of her jeans. When she took it out, she lowered her head.


    Yin Guo''s forehead, the bridge of her nose, and down were all kissed by him. She leaned her back against the edge of the door frame: "It''s all at the door." She didn''t go in either.


    It was just at the door, so he didn''t want to press it.


    He wanted to kiss her lips, but he didn''t. Instead, he asked her, "Why did thest ball go into the bottom pocket? The middle pocket is more beautiful."


    The words are billiards.


    The hand he was holding the door card had slipped from hers and pinched on her waist.


    People are also pressed.


    "I''m good at ying thin balls," Yin Guo''s lips opened and closed slightly, as if he was about to touch him every time, "...not good at flipping..." His lower lip was held by him, and a numbness jumped up from his waist. It was a heavy squeeze on the waist.


    He smiled and asked in a low voice, "How dare you call me queen?"


    The tip of his tongue stuck between his teeth, and Yin Guo was dazed when he heard the sound of brushing the door open.


    "I''ll be honest when I cry a few times on the table in the future," he was saying.


    Lin Yiyang picked her up by the waist, and put the club directly on the tea cab entering the door. I miss it so much, every action of kissing, every entanglement is linked to the beating of my heart...


    For a week, he was doing and thinking in every space where he wasn''t on his way to and from school, his apartment, and the ballroom. How did the ten minutes of chate every night for a week.


    I don''t know, I don''t know how it happened.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t take her to the bed, for fear that she wouldn''t be able to hold her back, she wouldn''t be able to get up, she wouldn''t be able to get down, and she would get caught on fire and hurt herself.


    He wanted to make out for a while, so he went out to buy food for her.


    It''s raining heavily outside, and it''s hard enough to walk back for ten minutes. I don''t want her to go out again. He bought it and ate it in his room.


    He held her lips silently, holding it for a while, then loosening it for a while, and pinching his hands on her waist again and again: "Why are your eyes red?"


    She was silent for a while and said, "I''m leaving next week."


    "which day?"


    "Wednesday."


    There is a game in Hangzhou inte April.


    Lin Yiyang was not surprised by her tight schedule, but instead asked, "You can''t stand it before the first open match is over?"


    ...Yin Guo was enveloped in a sudden surge of sadness, didn''t want to joke, and pushed his chest.


    "Thinking of me, but pushing away?" Heughed softly, teasing her, "I''ll do the math for you, today is Friday, you didn''t finish the game until Sunday, and it''s true that you won''t have a few days until next Wednesday. Still hold on tight. Well, if you can hold one more minute, it''s a minute."


    And said... she looked at him.


    Lin Yiyang saw that she was really depressed, his arms wrapped tightly around her, and he let out a sigh rather than a sigh from his throat. She pressed her chin on top of her head and held her for a few minutes, when she heard a burst of vibration on her phone.


    Not his, but hers.


    Yin Guo didn''t want to ept it. Friends and family all know that she ys here, and it is easy to not make phone calls. Half of the people in the club are here and meet every day.


    The caller was very patient and never hung up.


    Yin Guo finally took it out and nced at it.


    Caller ID - Li Qingyan.


    She was inexplicably guilty, especially after finding out that Lin Yiyang also saw the caller ID. Originally wanted to hang up, Lin Yiyang looked at it and couldn''t hang up directly.


    She cleared her throat, connected it, and put it to her ear: "Hello?"


    "It''s inconvenient to talk just now," Li Qingyan''s voice said over there, "Congrattions on rushing out of the group stage."


    She said "um" and looked up at Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang is bowing his head, staring at himself for a moment, the distance is even closer. His fingers rubbed behind Yin Guo''s ears, went around, and then rubbed a tuft of long hair on her skin with the pulp of his fingers on the back of her neck.


    "Xiaoguo," Li Qingyan hesitated, "I originally wanted to go up a few ces in the world rankings after next month''s Irish Open, and then I''ll tell you... I can''t exin some things for a while, maybe I''ll have a chance when I return to China."


    Yin Guo was flustered in his heart, and kept pressing the volume button on the side of the phone, constantly turning it down.


    Lin Yiyang''s hand was impatiently pinching on her waist, and she pushed up her shirt from bottom to top. Her entire consciousness followed his palm, her heart hanging by a thread...


    He stopped, looked at her, and silently pointed to the phone, meaning: give it to me.


    Yin Guo was dizzy and couldn''t understand what Lin Yiyang was going to say, so he hesitated to look at him: What do you want to do?


    "Business," he said.


    Yin Guo thought about it for a while. It''s better to give it to him. Anyway, he has nothing to do with it, but he has to exin it politely. So, she said to Li Qingyan on the phone: "Lin Yiyang is by my side, he wants to talk to you about business."


    Li Qingyan didn''t hesitate: "Okay."


    Lin Yiyang took the phone from Yin Guo''s fingers and put it to his face. After a long silence, he said: "I don''t have Meng Xiaodong''s phone, so I borrowed Xiaoguo''s phone to ask you. Has he bought the wine? "


    Li Qingyan slowed down for a few seconds, not guessing that he would ask this: "I bought it, it''s all twelve years of Chivas."


    "Sure enough, people are getting old and drinking Chivas Regal," Lin Yiyang said calmly, "Not bad, very healthy."


    "He hasn''t been in good health these years, and he''s been drinking for a few years." Li Qingyan replied.


    "What time is it? What room is it?"


    "Eight o''clock, room 1000."


    "Okay," Lin Yiyang said simply, "it''s alright. You can continue."


    No matter how low Yin Guo turned the volume, he could still hear it clearly. Leaving the past temper, Li Qingyan like this, he can let the other party lie on the bed for three days. In simple terms, this kind of child is in need of cleaning up, in the old saying of Dongxincheng, it is to look for ughter.


    But don''t worry, we''ll talk about it tonight.


    Yin Guo hastily cut off the phone.


    She carefully observed the man holding her, but there was no particrly angry reaction, and she probably didn''t hear theter words.


    Lin Yiyang stared at Yin Guo for a while and asked, "What are you thinking about?"


    She shook her head and pretended nothing was wrong.


    "Little fruit?"


    When she was about to speak, she suddenly took a breath and put her arms around his neck, her mind turning into a pot of porridge. The unfamiliar stimuli made her at a loss. She just hugged him and frowned. She couldn''t tell whether it was good or bad, and she couldn''t take a full breath.


    Lin Yiyang''s eyes were always looking at her, and one hand went from left to right. His throat tightened, he wanted to look straight, and he wanted to kiss him. I tried to hold it, but it was too soft to hold.


    After trying several times without sess, he finally whispered and asked with a smile: Why is it so big?


    Now Lin Yiyang has to admit that when he was young, he watched boys'' hands in girls'' clothes in ice skating rinks and billiards halls. This may be a boringparison between teenagers, and they are eager to try unknown areas.


    Is it not because of love, unable to extricate himself, because of hormones, because of love, because of an unspeakable desire to conquer the girl he likes, or because he wants to be conquered by her.

 Chapter 31: Pride is still in my heart (4)

    Chapter 31: Pride is still in my heart (4)


    Lin Yiyang pressed her forehead against hers, wanting to say, I really shouldn''t call you Xiao Guo''er.


    Think again, forget it.


    He was thinking that if he was the most energetic young boy now, he would definitely take her to bed, strip off all the clothes that bound her, and wantonly fight on the body he longed for. No matter what game he ys, he has already stood at the top, is the king on the field, and his will be hers.


    At that age, it is really naive and conceited, strong but fragile.


    Yin Guo pursed his lower lip restrainedly and bit down, not knowing what he wanted to do, he made him sore. Lin Yiyang looked at her and arranged her clothes for her.


    "It''s raining heavily outside, you wait inside, I''ll be back in a while," he said.


    Yin Guo nodded.


    She touched his face, chin, bridge of nose, and finally put her hand around the back of his neck and touched it up. His short hair is hard, and he has obviously trimmed his hair this week, especially when it became very short at the back, and the ends of the hair brushed against her. of fingers and palms. very itchy.


    It''s... grueling.


    Lin Yiyang was soft-hearted by her touch, but in fact, he just wanted to see if there was a better restaurant nearby, and bought dinner for her. He looked at her and asked, "What do you want to say?"


    "I do not know either"


    The mind is empty, with nothing, and full, with everything.


    It was the first time in his life, and he was the first man in his life who had had intimate contact with her.


    She suddenly thought of Chengyan, thinking that Lin Yiyang was being chased, and pretended to say casually, "Chengyan is pretty."


    "Chengyan?" After waiting for a long time, Lin Yiyang couldn''t keep up with the girl''s thoughts, "Why do you mention her?"


    "I get jealous when I think about it, I don''t know why."


    I haven''t been so careful in the past, but when I like someone, I will be more and more stingy.


    He pulled her hand off the back of her neck and held it, trying to say something. But Chengyan really had nothing to do with him, and he didn''t know what to say. In the end, I had to smile bitterly and squeeze her hand: "Let''s go."


    In fact, it''s not bad. It''s also a kind of emotional enhancement method to see the person you like being jealous of yourself. Anyway, he is a passer-by, and it is harmless, but this jealousy is hard to guard against.


    When Lin Yiyang went out to buy food, Yin Guo took apart a piece of soap in the bathroom to wash his hands and face, but he didn''t wash his face seriously when he came back from the arena. Light makeup is not veryfortable, but there is no way, thepetition has aesthetic requirements.


    She felt that the underwear was ufortable, so she wiped her hands, unfastened the buckle, and put it on again. Looking in the mirror, I pulled down my neckline and looked at it. The redness was about to subside.


    Her face seemed to have ayer of soft light, and her eyes were covered with ayer of water mist, standing in front of the pool, distracted...


    The fingers on the white towel picked up the white thread of a towel, twisted the pulp of the two fingers, and rubbed it subconsciously for a while. Thinking of his face flushing red, he dropped the towel and walked into the empty room.


    Arge one-shoulder sports backpack sits on the rug by the sofa.


    From the night he first met Lin Yiyang, he had this backpack. It seemed that he had never seen any other backpack in the apartment where he lived. Only this ck one apanies him to two cities.


    Yin Guo sat in front of the desk, lying on his stomach, looking at his big sports backpack very satisfied.


    She held the mobile phone in both hands, thinking that Lin Yiyang deliberately forced herself to ask about the style of y that she was not good at, and she also had the intention to explore his true strength. It just so happened that there were people around him who had yed with him in the past, so Wannian, who did not send WeChat to Meng Xiaodong, rarely asked the Wannian big iceberg diligently.


    Xiaoguo: Is there anything Lin Yiyang is not good at? on the table?


    M: No.


    M: There is nothing he is not good at, only if he wants to fight.


    so strong...


    Meng Xiaodong always seeks truth from facts and will not exaggerate.


    Because of thisment, she misses him even more.


    Time passed quietly. Yin Guo rested his chin on the tan wooden table, counting the time second by second, guessing where he was and whether it was raining. I couldn''t help but sent him a WeChat message andined privately.


    Xiaoguo: Quietly speaking, it hurts a bit there.


    Lin: ?


    Lin: Tap next time.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang was in the pizza shop, sitting by the window. Waiting for takeout.


    His sneakers were almost all wet, and no passerby was spared from the heavy rain. It is useless to hold an umbre in this rainstorm, it is all a fate of getting wet. He looked at her avatar in WeChat, and then looked up at the crowd of people running outside, sheltering from the rain.


    But somehow, he looked at it andughed.


    ***


    After he sent Yin Guo back to his room, he came here.


    No. 1000.


    It was Li Qingyan who opened the door.


    "They are inside." Li Qingyan said.


    Lin Yiyang nodded and patted Li Qingyan on the shoulder meaningfully: "Two rounds in a while?"


    Li Qingyan nodded: "Okay."


    He walked across the porch and into the suite door.


    There is arge round table inside, which was temporarily moved in. There was a circle of people around the table. In addition to wine, there was wine on the table. Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang were the leaders, and the others were chatting andughing in a low voice. Everyone stopped when they saw Lin Yiyanging.


    "Those whoete, let''s make a circle first." Jiang Yang said with a smile, he was wearing a gray shirt with his cuffs rolled up, ying with his half ss of wine.


    Lin Yiyang fished out the full bottle of wine and poured it directly into an empty ss. Without a word of nonsense, he drank a ss per person ording to the number of people on the table.


    When he got to Meng Xiaodong, Meng Xiaodong had to stand up.


    Lin Yiyang held Meng Xiaodong''s shoulders: "The visitor is a guest, sit well."


    He took the initiative to touch the mouth of his cup to Meng Xiaodong''s. He raised his head again and drank a ss.


    After five sses of wine, Lin Yiyang took his seat.


    The big men at the table looked at each other, remembering the past in the small courtyard of Dongxincheng when they were children, in the summer, they challenged each other with barrels of cold beer. It''s really not easy for people to get together after so many years.


    As soon as he drank it, an honest child like Chen Anan was the first to fall. A worried child like Wu Wei is the one who is responsible for carrying Chen Anan to the bathroom to vomit. Suddenly, there are two less in the house.


    Meng Xiaodong''s drinking capacity is extremely poor. He usually drinks half a cup. Today, he finished one cup, put his head up, and sat there without saying a word.


    Jiang Yang leaned forward with a smile and asked, "Xiaodong?"


    Meng Xiaodong raised his eyes and shook his head. I mean, it''s okay.


    Jiang Yang slowly filled Meng Xiaodong another cup: "Lao Liu, what do you want to know, take advantage of the clich now."


    Lin Yiyang nced at Jiang Yang and didn''t bother to listen to his teasing.


    "You want to ask, my sister''s childhood sweetheart? Li Qingyan?" Meng Xiaodong was just dizzy, but he was still awake, "I didn''t ask what happened to them. But Yin Guo''s parents like him very much."


    "Even if it gets better, I''ll definitely break up," Meng Xiaodong said casually, rubbing his temples, "but there is someone in Yin Guo''s family," he paused, "the referee of your match, he must know about you. past events."


    After speaking, he stared at Lin Yiyang and said, "You should know which one I''m talking about."


    The room was silent for a moment.


    Everyone heard that Meng Xiaodong was talking about thest game of Lin Yiyang''s career.


    Jiang Yang cleared his throat: "The hawker, get you some hot tea, Brother Xiaodong."


    Fan Wen hurriedly agreed and went out.


    In this room, only Jiang Yang, Meng Xiaodong and Lin Yiyang were left. In fact, Jiang Yang was joking at first, wanting to tease Lin Yiyang, but Meng Xiaodong, the eldest young master, drank too much, and actually pulled out the old things. What was even more unexpected was that Yin Guo''s family was actually the referee of that game...the origin was too deep.


    The sliding door opened suddenly.


    Wu Wei came out with Chen Anan, who had passed out drunk, and threw the drunk on the bed. He walked to the table, picked up his half ss of wine, and took a big gulp: "I''m exhausted." After drinking, he found that the atmosphere in the room was not right, and nced at Jiang Yang.


    Jiang Yang shook his head and told Wu Wei not to ask.


    Lin Yiyang was ying with the cup, and no one saw the emotions in his eyes, whether it was good or bad, whether he still couldn''t let it go, or it was already calm... He was silent for a while, and put the cup on the table: "Yes An empty table?"


    Meng Xiaodong replied directly: "I have covered half of the ball room, you can y anything you want."


    Jiang Yang said: "Let someone go to Qingtai for you first."


    Lin Yiyang waved his hand, meaning: No need.


    He left the round table and said to Meng Xiaodong, "The person who invited you to y two games."


    "They''re going to the Irish Open, so hold on." Jiang Yang told Meng Xiaodong.


    "I know." Lin Yi raised his head and went out without looking back.


    The outside is more lively than the inside, and there are more people. There are people in Dongxincheng and Beicheng. Except for the quarter-finals, almost all of them are there, some standing and some sitting. Lin Yiyang went out and gave Li Qingyan a gesture.


    Li Qingyan waited for him for a long time, left the sofa, and said to Nizi: "Look at Brother Xiaodong inside."


    The two of them didn''t talk much and went to the ball room.


    Not many people here tonight. The high-intensity group match has just ended, and most of the yers are resting. There are only a few tables where hotel guests are ying, not professional yers.


    Lin Yiyang picked up a public club and pointed to a neglected eight-ball table: "Little eight-ball? Can you y?"


    This is a wild way of ying in the billiard hall of Lin Yiyang''s hometown. Eight **** are ced in a triangle, and the white ball is the cue ball.


    It''s all manual yarding. There are no rules and no requirements. After the kickoff, you can y whichever you want, and thest yer to score the ck eight wins.


    For the billiard hall owner, it is so fast that one dor can be earned quickly in a game;


    For the wild children, the game is also won fast, and the game is refreshing.


    Li Qingyan and he belonged to the same ce, so he naturally knew how to y this way. When he was in elementary school, he often yed a game after school.


    "I did," Li Qingyan said, "it''s very simple."


    "I used to y this with people, and the rules were very simple," Lin Yiyang picked up a smart powder from the table, wiped the club head, and said, "Whoever loses, give the opponent a yardage."


    "I have no problem. If you can give you a few yards, it is estimated that it will be enough to y in the circle for a few years." Li Qingyan also picked a pole.


    Lin Yiyang nced at him amusingly.


    Really want to give this kid a bone.


    10 rounds in total.


    The two fought for the right to serve in a nine-ball manner. There is no suspense, the right to serve was won by Lin Yiyang in one fell swoop.


    Li Qingyan was silent, and ced eight **** in a triangle on the table.


    The white ball was ced in the middle of the tee line.


    Lin Yiyang carried the club around to the front of the table. He bent down to see the angle he wanted to hit the ball, and wiped the club head with a fine powder again.


    He leaned over a second time.


    The whole person and the club became a line, including the line of sight where the line of sight fell. The smile on Lin Yiyang''s face gradually disappeared, and he entered the state ofpetition.


    The heavy blow, the crisp and huge impact, was louder than the sound on any table in the ball room.


    The colorful **** were scattered in an instant, galloping, and rolling towards each bag, one, two... Thest eight **** were all pocketed. Not one left.


    It''s a blowout...


    With just one hit, all the goals were scored.


    It''s not a spectacle, but luck. Li Qingyan also had to run into luck to y this "one-shot blow-up" situation. Of course he hoped it was just a coincidence.


    But this is Lin Yiyang''s first game, and it''s more like a dissappointment.


    "It''s hard work." Lin Yiyang calmly pointed to the table.


    The loser yard the ball.


    Li Qingyan had nothing to say, bent down to find the **** in the bags, and used eight **** to make a triangle again.


    As soon as the white ball was ced on the tee line, Lin Yiyang suddenly leaned over and gave a heavy blow without a pause. Balls of various colors flew out, one after the other, all scrambling to roll into the pockets. Not one left.


    Another st...


    "It''s hard work." Lin Yiyang still calmly pointed to the table.


    Li Qingyan knew that this was no ident, he became more and more silent, went to take out **** one by one, and put them on the table for Lin Yiyang. In the next ten innings, Li Qingyan yarded the ball and Lin Yiyang hit the ball.


    Although it wasn''t a one-shot blowout, obviously, Li Qingyan didn''t even have a chance to touch the club.


    Li Qingyan even had a hint of happiness before thest game, there was no peer here, and he saw that he had been yarding the ball.


    Even he had to admit that Lin Yiyang was still merciful to his subordinates. He obviously had the opportunity to greet everyone in room 1000 toe down and watch, but he didn''t.


    Perhaps this is a face that Lin Yiyang gave to Meng Xiaodong.


    A perfect 10:0.


    Because of the alcohol, Lin Yiyang''s eyes had a bit of the youthful spirit of the past. He supported the club beside the table and put his hands on it, looking at Li Qingyan across the table and the low table lights.


    "I lost." Li Qingyan said, convinced.


    Lin Yiyang was actually dizzy for a long time. When he entered the door, he poured five sses of spirits of more than 40 degrees, and then slowly drank another two or three sses. At this time, the stamina came up, and after listening to Li Qingyan''s words, he smiled.


    "Two words for you." Lin Yiyang said.


    Li Qingyan looked at him.


    "Last time on that table, I saw that you followed Meng Xiaodong''s path and trained yourself to hit a ball in 25 seconds? This is a league requirement, but not all open tournaments are like this." Lin Yiyang pointed to thest time he yed. 50 ball snooker table.


    Li Qingyan was surprised. He didn''t expect that Lin Yiyang would see through this short meetingst time.


    "It takes 25 seconds to y each ball. It consumes your aura," Lin Yiyang told him slowly, "You are a yer, not a game machine."


    He spoke slowly because he was drunk.


    Lin Yiyang already felt that he was going to rest. He needed to drink some hot water or hot tea. It would be best if Yin Guo could go to her door for a walk before going to bed, wanting to see her. But she should be sleeping. She is too tired for three games a day today.


    Lin Yiyang made an action subconsciously, because of the heat after being drunk, he wanted to unbutton the two buttons on his neckline. This is a move he has often made in the past when he had to wear a shirt when he was forced to wear a shirt outside of the game. Maybe it''s because I drank with my old brother tonight, maybe it''s because it looks like a table here, which makes peoplecent.


    In short, his fingers stopped at the neckline of the round-neck short sleeves for two or three seconds. He slowly put down that hand and supported the edge of the table: "There is one more sentence."


    He followed up and said, "No matter what kind of rtionship you have in the past, you can''t catch up with her, or you have caught up with her. That''s it."


    Lin Yiyang''s drunken eyes seemed to be soaked in water. He frowned, and slowly, while he was still awake, he said thest sentence: "Yin Guo is my wife, do you understand?"

 Chapter 32: Pride is still in my heart (5)

    Chapter 32: Pride is still in my heart (5)


    The parents are gone, and the younger brother is adopted to someone else''s family, so Yin Guo is the only close person left. Many years ago, the only club that I was close to was not kept. Now, I want to keep Yin Guo by my side.


    What can I keep?


    With a dry throat, he stood up straight from the edge of the table, instinctively picked up the club by the table, walked slowly to the club rack, and put it on the far right, thest position.


    After doing this, he waved his back to Li Qingyan and left.


    Lin Yiyang left the ball room, got on the elevator, and pressed the wrong floor.


    Somehow, when he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, did he subconsciously want to go out?


    It was raining outside, and the guests in the lobby were going through check-in and check-out procedures. There were yers who were eliminated from the group stage today, carrying club boxes and suitcases, waiting for the taxi called by the hotel outside the gate...


    Once the brain is intoxicated by alcohol, it will feel that the surrounding space is virtual, and it is impossible to distinguish the past, the present, and the future.


    This is New York, how did he get here.


    It seems that I drank too much at an unknown roadside stall yesterday, and was kindly pulled into the store by the boss, and slept on the bench in the store until I woke up. Late that night, he woke up, smelled of alcohol, and the proprietress kindly took off his school uniform and stuffed it into his messenger bag: "Be careful of the teacher, and I will punish you."


    That day, was yesterday, in my hometown.


    Today, today, in New York.


    Later, Lin Yiyang didn''t know how he got to the za Hotel. He wanted toe over before it rained. There was a nice dessert shop, LadyM, on the basement floor. He wanted to buy it for Yin Guo.


    He also asked Wu Wei, and Wu Wei said that there were already many branches in China, and he couldn''t fool the little girl.


    But I still want to buy it for her. What if I haven''t tasted it before? This is the ce of origin. Maybe the taste will be better?


    ***


    After ten o''clock, Yin Guo was in the hotel room, tossing and turning on the bed, not very secure.


    I was a little nervous.


    There are people from both clubs, and it is the first time the brothers reunite for many years. If they are confiscated, what will they drink? She took out her mobile phone and sent it to Lin Yiyang, but there was no reply, she sent it to Meng Xiaodong, but there was no reply.


    To the end, find Wu Wei.


    Xiaoguo: How much have you been drinking? My brother and Lin Yiyang didn''t reply.


    It doesn''t matter: youe here, number 1000.


    past?


    Yin Guo''s heart skipped a beat, it was rare for Wu Wei to speak so briefly.


    She changed her clothes, grabbed her mobile phone and ran out. When she reached the door of room 1000, she was met by arge group of troops swarming out. When she saw Li Qingyan and Nizi, she pulled Nizi and asked, "Is Lin Yiyang in there?"


    "Yes." Nitro wanted to say something.


    Yin Guo didn''t care, he pushed aside a few people with his right hand, kept saying "Excuse me, please", and squeezed in from among the twenty or thirty people. When I entered the suite, I found three people lying down.


    Meng Xiaodong and Chen Anan fell asleep on the bed alone.


    Lin Yiyang was on the sofa, lying on his side, and Wu Wei and the others changed into a clean outfit. The gray trousers and white shirt are all from Jiang Yang. The cor of his shirt was loose, and for venttion, he rested his head on his left arm, not knowing whether he was sleeping or waking up.


    Seeing his appearance, Yin Guo was twitching in his heart, it''s normal for a man to drink too much.


    But watching him drink too much is not enough.


    Yin Guo quietly walked to the sofa, squatted down, and touched his forehead with his palm, which was sweaty. She saw a wet towel draped over the arm of the sofa, took it off, and wiped it for him.


    "That cake...it won''t taste good if you leave it for a long time," Lin Yiyang whispered, jumping out word by word, and a little bit inarticte, "You can send it to Xiao Guo''er."


    What cake is not cake, who wants to eat cake.


    All drink like this, but also cake.


    "Don''t say I drank too much," he whispered softly.


    Yin Guo put the towel on hisp, and with his hands, pushed away the strands of short hair that were blocking his eyelids in front of his forehead. When a person is drunk, it''s best not to mutter in his ears, he can''t actually hear them, and he can''t remember them.


    Giving him a quiet space for him to sleep is the most kind.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t hear the response, so he was very unhappy, and his brows furrowed even more: "Didn''t you hear?"


    Yin Guo has a sour nose, why are you being so nice to me, how long have you been together? Do you not know how to y hard to catch, do you not know if you want to refuse but also wee, so handsome is in vain, you know that stupid is good to me. Big fool.


    Distressed to death.


    "Got it," she coaxed him softly, "eat right away."


    When Lin Yiyang heard her voice, he was sluggish for a few seconds, and slowly, he opened his tightly closed eyes, and her ck pupils reflected her. As if not recognizing, staring at her...


    "Drink so much," she whispered, "isn''t anyone stopping you?"


    His eyebrows are high, the bridge of his nose is also high among Asians, and his eyes are peach blossom eyes and fan-shaped double eyelids. I don''t look at anyone seriously on weekdays, and I don''t look so pretty. Now, it''s different.


    Looking at you is like digging your heart.


    No wonder so many girls miss him. Yin Guo thought, whether a person like him used to y in the billiard hall, or sit on the doorstep, rest with a cigarette, and stare at a girl for a while, it is probably enough to worry about for a lifetime.


    The towel was a little cold, and she wanted to rinse it with hot water, then wipe his face and hands.


    Lin Yiyang''s right hand suddenly wrapped around the back of her neck, pulling her face in towards him, touching her forehead, calling her "Xiao Guo''er" with a strong drunken ent.


    It was when the body was burned the most by alcohol, and when I saw her, I thought it was fake.


    He stopped for a while and then asked again: Do you have me in your heart now?


    From the kiss outside the apartment bathroom door to today.


    Two weeks, fourteen days together. Yin Guo, do you really have me in your heart?


    She''s not the only one in this house.


    Fan Wencong and Wu Wei were both serving three drunkards in the house, Jiang Yang made Yin Guo tea and brought it in to chat. All three listened to this. Lin Yiyang cut off his own life just because of his tough temper. If a man like him can ask such a question, how much desire and uncertainty does he have for the rtionship between people? And how much do you care about the girl in front of you?


    Before Yin Guo could say anything, he tugged at the cor of his shirt.


    The person was very ufortable. He pressed the upper half of his face with the back of his hand, blocking all the light, and fell asleep within a few seconds.


    What happened in the end, I was happy to go out...


    Holding the cold towel, Yin Guo squatted in front of the sofa for a long time. Seeing that he was really not making a fuss, he got up and looked at Meng Xiaodong. Turning her head again, Jiang Yang had already filled her with hot tea, and humorously opened Lin Yiyang''s mobile phone and put it on the round table: "Come on, let''s eat."


    ...


    Yin Guo didn''t understand.


    The phone is full of pictures of cakes, mille crepe, roses, crepes, etc., etc.


    Wu Wei smiled and pressed Yin Guo to the table, and told her the ins and outs of this group of photos.


    Lin Yiyang left the hotel in the middle of the night and walked several streets to find the za Hotel that wanted to buy her a cake. The restaurant is open, and the cake shop on the basement floor has long since closed.


    When Wu Wei and Jiang Yang found him, Lin Yiyang was sitting on the steps outside the door of the hotel, in a small corner, leaning against the wall and falling asleep, just like a homeless person, he only did one thing when he was woken up. He shoved the phone into Wu Wei''s hand, the photos inside were all saved by him while he was awake, and asked Wu Wei to buy it...


    Hand over the mobile phone, and people are also useless. The two big men didn''t care about calling a car, so they went directly to the hotel and carried people back to the hotel.


    There were still a few drunk people in the room. They changed Lin Yiyang into clean clothes and went to get Meng Xiaodong and Chen An''an. Without precaution, Lin Yiyang drank all the rest of the bottles on the table.


    This time, he was really drunk, and he was full of two bottles of spirits. ording to Jiang Yang''s inference to Lin Yiyang, he couldn''t wake up for at least one day and one night.


    Originally, Wu Wei didn''t want Yin Guo toe down, and he didn''t want Yin Guo to see Lin Yiyang''s drunken cowardice.


    But Jiang Yang still wanted to chat with Yin Guo, thinking about the matter that Meng Xiaodong said.


    Wu Wei pointed to the empty wine bottles on the table, and exined to Yin Guo: "I swiped his card, but I don''t dare to buy expensive ones. This pile is not as good as the small ss he invited you to drink."


    Yin Guo looked at the wine bottle, only to hear Lin Yiyang say Chivas into the phone, thinking it was the kind of expensive wine that my cousin usually drinks, so it looked like the most popr, cheap, and cheap wine sold in supermarkets.


    "Lin Yiyang really cares about you." Jiang Yang said warmly.


    "It''s more than your heart, there are still many things you don''t know." Wu Wei waspletely singing and cooperating with Jiang Yang, "How many years has he left Dongxin City? It''s been almost twelve years, and he never, never fought. Those who have brought money, only made an exception to y this year."


    After speaking, Wu Wei looked at her: "Remember? It was for you."


    Yin Guo was stunned. First, for himself, and more importantly: he didn''t even y with money...


    That night, she also asked Lin Yiyang if he liked to gamble, and he only said "normal" without denying it. Especiallyter, Meng Xiaodong also told her that he wanted her to have the opportunity to persuade Lin Yiyang not to gamble on football. Obviously, he also misunderstood that Lin Yiyang was relying on this to earn living expenses.


    "Would he be so poor if he really gambled on football?" Wu Wei said with a smile, "He didn''t ask for a penny in Flushing, and he was charged to his ssmate''s ount."


    A game that night was $3,000. I yed a few games a week, and I got rich early on.


    Why so deste.


    Yin Guo looked at the man sleeping on the sofa.


    "You''re not from Dongxincheng, so you shouldn''t know," Jiang Yang told her again. "When my teacher let him enter Dongxincheng, I had three chapters with him: no gambling, no match-fixing, and no breaking thew."


    This is a start.


    What Jiang Yang wanted to tell her was the whole past.


    That year was the fourth year of Lin Yiyang''s career.


    He entered the bottleneck of a professional yer, and entered a low period without any warning. This is a juvenile genius who can win the championship for two years in his career for three years, but as long as he is a person and an athlete, he will have his own peaks and his own abyss. Often after the abyss, it will be the next peak...


    It''s a pity that Lin Yiyang was too sharp and frivolous, and suddenly fell to the bottom, losing the key rounds of several important games in a row. Gradually there were rumors that he was paid to y match-fixing. Gossip, contempt by his peers, and suffering from lows, he was also the object of discussion in the lounge. When he lost the game again, he had a big quarrel with his teacher and quit the clubpletely. Then in thest game of his career, he shed with the referee and was sentenced to a six-month ban.


    After six months, Lin Yiyang disappeared from this circle.


    In fact, everyone understands that from the night he left Dongxincheng, he had already given up.


    "...Why doesn''t he exin? Teacher He doesn''t believe him?"


    "Because," only Jiang Yang and his brothers knew about this matter, and it was only in Mr. He''s office that day that he knew about it, "he was really on the side of the road, ying a game with others and bringing money. He was wrong. already."


    "It''s all poor, and he really ran out of money in those six months," Wu Wei said. "His younger brother just passed it on to rtives. He wanted to go and see, but he couldn''t afford a ticket. Later, he told me that he was still thinking about it at the time. , just once, buy a ticket for my brother''s birthday, and when Ie back, I just buy some exercise books or something to make up for English and math."


    Over the years, these brothers have been very sad when they mentioned this matter.


    If it weren''t for Lin Yiyang''s high self-esteem, he couldn''t lower his head and borrow money from his brothers.


    When Yin Guo was a child, he often heard from his cousin that in the past, when the industry was sluggish, some yers would use extreme means to make ends meet. A domestic yer, withoutmercial sponsorship, can earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan per year. Also running races around and buying clothes and utensils. Meng Xiaodong has a friend. The night before the game in Quanzhou, in order to earn hotel money, he yed with others in the billiards hall, but he lost everything. In the end, he had to sleep in the ball room for one night and y the game directly the next day.


    Adult yers can still be so embarrassed, let alone Lin Yiyang who just entered high school.


    ...


    It''s wrong, it''s wrong.


    But no one gave him a chance to correct, and neither did he.


    ***


    The sun fell on his face, Lin Yiyang wanted to drink water, his hand touched the right side, thinking he was in the apartment. This height, this angle is the coffee table beside the bed. Usually, when he wants to drink, he will prepare a ss of water and moisten his throat the next day.


    I didn''t touch the coffee table and cup, I was stunned for a while, this is a hotel.


    what time is it. the next day? Still the third day.


    It seemed that thest time he woke up, it was dark and there was no one in the room. He thought he smelled bad. He was afraid that she would be smothered by the smell of drunkenness overnight when she came back from the game, so he took a shower...


    When she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was her.


    Yin Guo hugged a pillow,y on the white quilt beside him, and faced him. I can''t see what I''m wearing, it seems to be a dark blue, or a **** T-shirt: "Awake?"


    She looks like a porcin doll with dimples on her face. She was sold at temple fairs when she was a child, but the porcin doll''s face was painted with two red dots.


    The little hand shook in front of him: "How stupid?"


    The arm full of flower arm tattoos is pulling Yin Guo, pulling her over and pressing her face into his neck: "If you don''t clean up and clean you up... it''s really impossible."

 Chapter 33: Across Mountains and Seas (1)

    Chapter 33: Across Mountains and Seas (1)


    Alcohol can make your high point soar, and wake up to make you go down, starting from physical function, can''t keep up, and is hollowed out. The sun is so hot that people can''t fully open their eyes.


    Including the girl in front of her, she couldn''t see clearly.


    "Do you know how much you drank?" she was saying next to her, "almost two bottles, more than 40 degrees of alcohol. We gave you three antidote."


    Lin Yiyang was thirsty and his throat was dry.


    He was telling hermon sense, silly girl, who doesn''t understand anything.


    "I know...but there''s nothing I can do."


    Moreover, I vomited all the anti-drinking medicines three times, and didn''t take it at all.


    Afterwards, everyone discussed that, if it doesn''t work, if he still feels ufortable after seeing him in the morning, he will be sent to the hospital. Fortunately, Lin Yiyang has a huge amount, and such arge amount of spirits can be consumed by himself. The brothers poured him water again and again, for fear of burning him.


    Yin Guo was full of distress and unhappiness. When he went to the game, Meng Xiaodong woke up first, looked at Yin Guo and said, "I guess I can y well today." He watched Yin Guo grow up and knew that the more upset she was before the game, the more stimted she was, the better she could y, like a rebellious mentality.


    Sure enough, she and another senior sister joined hands and sessfully reached the top four.


    "Remember taking a shower yourself?" She raised her arms and looked at him.


    He shook his head, was lying to her, actually remember.


    "Then you don''t remember eating noodles?" She still fed them in one mouthful.


    He still shook his head, slightly, sitting higher.


    The upper part of the body was a shirt, but all the buttons were twisted open. Yin Guo was afraid that he would not sleep well and unbuttoned them one by one. The quilt slipped from the corbone to the waist and abdomen.


    There was an unopened bottle of water behind themp on the bedside table. He copied it over, twisted it open, and took a big mouthful. The body is too thirsty for water, and can really feel a cool stream of water flowing down from the throat, which is entering the stomach, more like infiltrating the internal organs.


    People are recovering.


    In fact, this is nothing. When he went to the west in China, the most ferocious thing was the horse-riding wine and the dismounting wine given by others. The spirits were so ferocious that he almost thought he was drinking pure alcohol. There is also beer puree that is abundant in the mothend, which is easy to import and easier to get drunk, which is many times more powerful than these foreign wines.


    This time, he drank "sad wine". He expected to pour it, and was afraid that it would not be too bad and would not bepletely drunk, so he went back to the room and drank all the bottoms of the remaining bottles.


    People can''t drink sad wine all the time.


    Are living today, waiting for tomorrow. It was useless to throw it away yesterday.


    Putting the mineral water bottle back, the girl in front of her didn''t know what the **** was going on.


    He waited to hear.


    "Then... do you remember what we did?" Yin Guo asked.


    She said this with a guilty conscience, wanting to say that Lin Yiyang, you are drunk and disorderly. But in the end, he was thin-skinned, and the joke didn''t work out for a long time. Instead, the room fell into an unnerving silence.


    "What''s the matter?" he asked.


    The man''s hand, whether it is the pulp or the edge of the finger, is much rougher than the girl''s, and is stroking her lips: "Tell me."


    I still remember when I first met, he called her and his cousin "children" to Wu Wei and outsiders. He never floated in the society, and he looked at people with a clear look in his eyes, little girl, little girl. girl.


    He was unbuckling the belt, and the zipper of his trousers was sliding.


    Lin Yiyang grabbed her wrist and dragged her left hand under the quilt. Adrenaline is soaring, what I touch is the fabric of trousers, and the fabric above is pure cotton...


    She panicked: "Just kidding."


    Lin Yiyang took her small hand and sped her fingers: "Did Jiang Yang and the others talk nonsenseter?"


    "No...nothing."


    The heart is swelling wildly, pounding the eardrums. The first time you see the flower arm in the apartment, you should be conscious, this is a beast wrapped under the skin of a gentleman.


    The conversation is still going on,pletely led by Lin Yiyang


    "What day is it today?"


    "Sunday, noon."


    "The game is over?"


    "Morning... it''s over."


    The two-week U.S. Nine-Ball Open is over. The Chinese team has achieved remarkable results. The women''s team won silver and bronze medals, and the men''s team also achieved impressive results. Nine-ball is a women''s event, and she won the silver medal, which is the best result of the Chinese yers in the women''s group. But she waspletely out of mind when he asked about it in this situation.


    Just thought, hurry up,e out...


    When the room is quiet to a certain extent, when people concentrate a little, they will hear a lot of noises that they usually can''t pay attention to: such as the lightness of his breathing, the rhythm, his own, and the cloth rubbing against the quilt.


    And he finally said: Come here and kiss me.


    Like being hit by Gu, she leaned over, and before he could touch his lips, he was already sped behind his head with one hand and kissed him heavily. A strong muscle tightening in the arm, the smell of male hormones, strange, filled the room.


    The window was open a crack, and there was no wind.


    The sun was hot today, and it was shining on her back through the ss, making people sad.


    Yin Guo was panting slightly, looking at him, as if she was copsed by the sun behind her...


    Lin Yiyang''s throat rolled gently. For the first time, he didn''t quench his thirst, and wanted to hug her even more.


    He whispered: Don''t wash your hands yet.


    Let go of her.


    Yin Guo entered the bathroom at a sprint speed of 100 meters, and pped every inch of the skin on his hands with a small square of gift soap, still thinking about how stupid he was to make up such a nonsense. Don''t pick him up.


    Milky white foam squeezed between her fingers, she rubbed and rubbed...


    rub, rub...


    Lin Yiyang went into the bathroom with clean and fresh clothes. Yin Guo didn''t even have the courage to look at him in the mirror, so he threw the soap into the ceramic box and ran away. She didn''t notice that the soap rolled into the pool, and it was Lin Yiyang who fished it out.


    Lin Yiyang came out wearing jeans, pulled the white slippers of the hotel, came over, and sat down next to her, at most on the edge of the sofa. I thought it would be good to take a bath, and I wanted to take her to bed.


    Especially when she looked down and saw that her bare feet were resting on the edge of the sofa, and her toenails were well trimmed...


    "Take a break and show you the sunset," he said.


    "Sunset?" It''s still noon, what kind of sunrise to see?


    "Yes, sunset, go to Hawaii." He went to clean up the dirty shirts and trousers in the bathroom, packed them into a ball, and stuffed them into a paper bag in the hotel, ready to send them to the lobby for dry cleaning, and then pick them up when he came back.


    Hawaii?


    Obviously, Lin Yiyang made arrangements long before watching the game.


    Ask Meng Xiaotian to ask for Yin Guo''s passport information, book air tickets and hotels, and wait for the end of the game.


    He wanted to take Yinguo to the Big Ind to see the active volcano of Kuea, to see the seawater andva in the core of the Pacific Ocean, to stand on a volcano that had a warning of eruption at any time, and to sleep in a tent in a ce filled with the breath of death. Watch the sunset and the gxy.


    He didn''t want to waste the three days countdown. It happens that Yin Guo is in the United States, which is very convenient.


    So at the beginning of April when Yin Guo won the silver medal, after receiving the medal, he followed Lin Yiyang on a long-distance flight from the city where he was located. After transferring in the middle, after more than ten hours of flight and rest, it was equivalent to the time and distance of returning to China.


    At 5:46 in the morning on Monday, Yin Guo got out of the cabin door, followed the passengers down the long esctor, and finally stood where Lin Yiyang wanted her toe.


    The two did not bring any bulky luggage, just let her bring heavy winter clothes. The two got off the ne, and it was just dawn. Yin Guo was pulling his backpack, and when he was taking him out with the crowd, no one remembered it.


    Zheng Yi''s WeChat is stillgging behind asking questions about the previous city.


    Zheng Yi: Are you sober?


    Xiaoguo: Hmm.


    Zheng Yi: Are you alive?


    Xiaoguo:


    Zheng Yi: When you buy condoms, do you want to buy **** products on your behalf?


    Xiaoguo: Don''t worry...


    Zheng Yi: Urgent, thank you.


    Xiaoguo: Didn''t you say that the faster you sleep, the faster you throw.


    Zheng Yi: Later, I thought about it, I still have to insist on sleeping when I meet the best. If the world falls apart tomorrow, we can''t suffer from this boring loss.


    Xiaoguo: I just got off the ne and can''t sleep.


    Zheng Yi: ? ? ? ?


    Xiaoguo: He took me to watch the sunset.


    Zheng Yi: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?


    Zheng Yi: Does he have any brothers? I can''t do it, my sister.


    Xiaoguo: There are quite a few...I have the opportunity to introduce you.


    When he came out, he rented a dark gray car near the airport exit, stuffed Yin Guo into the car, opened the navigation, and went straight to the hotel to check in first. On the left is the ground where ck volcanic ash is attached, on the right, and the road ahead, with no end in sight.


    In the orange-red sunlight, she slowly dozed off while listening to the English navigation. When she woke up again, she was awakened by the rain hitting the ss. She turned her head to the other side and asked in a soft voice, "How long have you been driving?"


    "Twenty minutes, you can go back to sleep," he said.


    When Lin Yiyang was driving, he was used to steering the steering wheel with his right hand and one hand. On the outside of his arm, the whole neb map was veryplicated and beautiful. She asked once in the apartment and said that a friend she knew had done it three times.


    She stared for a while and rubbed her eyes to make her vision clearer. From the driver''s window, she saw arge handful of red flowers or red grass appearing on the ck and wildnd. .


    Like a dream.


    This man, when she saw him at the airportst night propped up on a half-human-high machine with one hand, when she checked in for the boarding pass, she was thinking, is he dreaming? From the day of the snowstorm all over the city, she had a long and incredible dream. A man named Lin Yiyang pushed open the wooden door and put his hands on the rough, old metal handle. Snow was all over his body and hat.


    That day was the end of January.


    The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was foggy, and it was impossible to see the road ahead.


    "Let''s talk about something, I''m afraid you''ll be sleepy driving." She said softly.


    The navigation is prompting, all the way forward. Of course, there is no fork in the road here at all.


    Yin Guo looked at his driving hand and the slender fingers holding the steering wheel, thinking of him sping the back of his hand and inserting his fingers between her fingers, thinking of the soft white quilt, thinking of what flowed through the two of them clenched tightly. fingers and back of hand.


    "Can I park here?" she asked.


    She saw a sign of magma runoff on the side of the road and a few cars parked next to the underground hole, so there should be no problem. This ind is originally a lot of people who want to travel by car, and should be able to stop and rest at any time.


    Lin Yiyang stepped on the brakes, and the car smoothly turned into a safe roadside hignd. It was a ce that seemed to be covered in ck volcanic ash and barren, but clumps of grass stubbornly emerged from the side of the road, from any ground that could get out.


    The car didn''t turn off, the engine vibrated slightly.


    "Go down to see the magmandform, and you can also see the volcanic flowers." He pressed the seat belt buckle with his thumb, released the safety restraint, and the ck belt snapped back into his red shell. Retracted back, as if to not get in the way of the two of them.


    "I want to chat with you."


    "What to talk about." He leaned over and unbuckled her seat belt.


    The seat was being adjusted slowly and was reclining backwards, and the heat he exhaled beside her face: "Adult, or pure?"


    After the two left the hotel, they were always on the road. There was never a quiet and uninterrupted private space on the ne or in the airport. When there is contact with the body, kissing can no longer satisfy people''s hearts, the unstoppable freshness, and the uneasy desire for understanding.


    He didn''t seem to have kissed himself for more than ten hours.


    "You yesterday..." Yin Guo looked at him and asked in a low voice: Are youfortable?


    I''m really curious, what''s the difference between me and myself?


    She scratched at his neckline, and she made ayer of small pleats on the cotton, gathered at the fingertips, and then spread out.


    The rain was hitting the roof of the car, like it was about to prate.


    I don''t know who this car belongs to, who has been in it, only today and tomorrow belong to them.


    He answered happily: "Comfortable."


    "What''s the difference with myself?" When the first adult question was asked, it was much easier afterward.


    "Come with me?" He was thinking about the difference, the movements were simr, and it was more psychological satisfaction. Looking at her face at that time would concretize all the emptiness of the past, it was all her.


    "It''s hard to say," he smiled, avoiding an answer that would satisfy her. "Almost."


    Yin Guo finally satisfied a small part of his thirst for knowledge, but he was a little frustrated. "It''s not easy to say" and "about the same", it was not a waste of hard work. Of course, in fact, she didn''t do much, she was all brought by him.


    She began to think about it again: "If it was someone else, would it be simr?"


    Lin Yiyang drank too much and asked that sentence, which was very simr to what she had imagined in her heart. She also wanted to ask, Lin Yiyang, after you were with me, did you feel that I was not in line with what you imagined, and would it gradually lose its freshness.


    A sincere first love is tormenting. Wholeheartedness and worrying about gains and losses coexist. You dont know how to give before you experience it, and you wont give it like this after you experience it.


    "With someone else?" An unexpected dialogue trended.


    Lin Yiyang fastened her seat belt again.


    Holding the steering wheel in his right hand, he turned the car into the highway amid the sound of rain that was suddenly big and small, and he nced at her and said with a teasing: "Little girl, tell me the truth, what do you think of me? Now, can anyonee up and touch it twice?"

 Chapter 34: Across Mountains and Seas (2)

    Chapter 34: Across Mountains and Seas (2)


    As a person, sometimes the words he says are too straight for anyone to catch.


    This is still the case for a bunch of men with bad mouths in the past, not to mention Yin Guo, who has always spoken kindly. However, she has learned to be good, and she just depends on the scenery.


    "No more words?" The man beside her was still teasing her.


    Get it cheap and sell it well... Yin Guo pointed to the car window and changed the subject: "Look, the rain seems to be less."


    Lin Yiyang was still smiling.


    Forget it, don''t tease her anymore, if you''re in a hurry, you still have to coax her back.


    The watermarks on the windshield are getting smaller and smaller, much better than before.


    The rain on the ind has alwayse as soon as you say it, and there is no reluctance to leave it. Ten minutester, the sky cleared and the sun was dazzling.


    His original n was to go to the station first, see that she was in good spirits, and temporarily changed his mind. Drive her straight to the dormant volcano more than 4,000 meters above sea level.


    Before going up the mountain, he left a private dressing room for Yin Guo and asked her to put on thick clothes first. He was alone on the edge of the road, with his back to the car, looking at the vast grassy hillside. Thendscape here is much better, at least thend is no longer charred cooling magma, butrge swaths of green grass and half-dry bushes.


    There are no beasts on the big ind, and the direct result of the ecological imbnce is that there are too many wild goats.


    When Yin Guo was buttoning his jeans, he kept looking through the car window at the flocks of wild goats. There were hundreds of them, nibbling on the undting grass, and there were goats'' bones in the depression not far away.


    "Rainbow." Yin Guo jumped out of the car and pointed to the neon across the mountains in the distance to show him.


    It was the first rainbow she had seen on the ind, and after a few hours, the seventh rainbow was no longer umon.


    "This is the Rainbow State," he pointed to a car that had just passed by, and asked Yin Guo to carefully look at the license te, except for the number, it was a rainbow sign, "You can try to see several times a day, people around me. At most fourteen times a day."


    It''s not fresh anymore.


    After a short rest at the foot of the mountain, the two went to the visitor center, which is more than 2,000 meters away, and drank hot drinks to keep warm. He wanted Yin Guo to get used to it for half an hour first, so as not to rush to the teau and his body could not stand it.


    Seeing that she responded well, he was relieved to take her to the peak of more than 4,000 meters.


    The higher you go, the worse the road conditions are. It''s all sand and no guardrails protect it. Fortunately, he had experience and rented a four-wheel-drive off-road vehicle with good climbing ability, and he was also good at driving on mountain roads, and he reached the peak at noon very smoothly.


    In the cold wind close to minus zero, Lin Yiyang pulled her and then climbed to the top of the mountain. The snow in April was so thin that the soil could not be covered in some ces, and all that was exposed was brown volcanic soil.


    This is the closest ce on Earth to the Martianndscape. Above the clouds, it is deste and quiet.


    Lin Yiyang was looking for an angle to let her see the distant active crater, and in the distance, she could see the crimson mes emitting white smoke at the end of the mountain. In front of you, on this peak, there are more than a dozen spherical and cylindrical white buildings scattered on the top of the mountain. Is it the only equipment on this peak? Or a building?


    "This is the observatory." Lin Yiyang told her.


    She saw the observatory up close for the first time, and it was very novel.


    There are mountaineering tour groups thate up regrly, and the tour guide is pointing at the observatory to give a detailed exnation to the tourists. It is said that this is one of the best astronomical observation points in the world. Because of its goodtitude, it can see all the stars in the northern hemisphere and more than 80% of the southern hemisphere.


    The tour guide finally concluded: This is the closest ce to the sky.


    It is not the real distance, but the pureness of the starry sky is amazing. When you look up at night, the arched Milky Way seems to be right in front of you, within reach.


    Yin Guojun listened with relish, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you just use these telescopes to see the stars at night?"


    "The observatory can''t go in," he said, "and the top of the mountain can''t keep people after dark, so that the observatory can work."


    If you want to see the stars, you can do it anywhere on the ind, unless you are an astronomer who will bring your own telescope, or line up at the visitor center to use the telescope there.


    He also brought her here to show her the Milky Way.


    But it''s night time.


    The top of the mountain is too cold and the altitude is too high to stay for a long time.


    He pulled down the zipper of his mountaineering jacket, took it off, wrapped her directly in the mountaineering jacket, and then rubbed her hands in the palm of his hand: "Does it have a headache?"


    Yin Guo shook his head, gasping for breath, but it was okay.


    Lin Yiyang took her back to the car, turned on the maximum air conditioner to keep her warm, and left for a short time. When he entered the off-road vehicle again, it brought not only the cold wind, but also the snow debris left on his sleeves.


    He started the car, took off the watch on his left wrist, and handed it to her: "Put it on."


    what to do?


    "Look at the time," he said, "and take you down to the horizon in three hours."


    She didn''t quite understand it at first.


    After Lin Yiyang drove her down the mountain, he kept stepping on the elerator. The speed of the car was much faster than when he came. At first, it was fine on the mountain, but when he reached the t ground, he was racingpletely.


    The altitude has been falling, and the temperature has been rising, from zero to more than 30 degrees.


    In addition to changing their summer clothes midway, the two also filled up the car''s fuel tank at the gas station, and never stopped the car again. Two hours and seventeen minutester, the car pulled up to the coast.


    She got out of the car with bare feet, ran to the trunk to find a backpack, and pulled out flip-flops. Before I could wear it, Lin Yiyang had already put up a dark blue incubator in the trunk: "Don''t wear it, go to the beach."


    She was carrying slippers in one hand, and he was pulling the other hand, and she ran down a sandy path. On a hot day of more than 30 degrees, the torches on the wooden shelves were burning in clusters by the coast.


    The blue incubator was put on the beach by him.


    Yin Guo thought it was an ice-cold drink, but as soon as he opened the box, a white air-conditioning transpired.


    It was a box full of crushed snow. He actually brought down the snow at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters. The car was driven like a desperado just for this box of snow?


    Tourists from far and neare here.


    He originally nned to rent a pickup truck, bring a car down slowly, get her on the beach and let her build a snowman. However, I changed my mindter. First, there was less snow on the top of the mountain at this time. Second, it was too troublesome to load the car, and I lost my surprise.


    "Not much, just y." He said, and poured it all on the sand, turning it into a small snowdrift.


    Yin Guo watched the snow melt in front of her eyes. Although it was pressed hard, she couldn''t stand the baptism in the high temperature of more than 30 degrees. She hurriedly rescued the snow on the beach: "It''s going to melt, what should I do if it melts?"


    He was sitting in the shade of a tree, hugging his knees like a normal person, watching her cry the snow melted while trying desperately to hold the snow back, and was watched from a distance like a madman.


    He watched the snow melt, soaked in sand.


    She finally put her arms around his neck, no matter how much sweat he had on his body or how much sand she had on her hands, she just wouldn''t let go when she hugged him. How can there be such a man, who will take you up the snowy mountains, then drive to the midsummer beach in the center of the Pacific Ocean, beside a bunch of torches, let you give it to you on the beach, among tourists in bikinis and swimming trunks, and in front of everyone. You have a whole box of winter snow.


    He patted his back lightly, with connivance andfort.


    Someone next to me was saying that this was the crushed ice from which cold drink store, and some people guessed that it was dry ice, and it was refuted that dry ice could not be touched... Various spections, no one knew them, and no one would guess the answer.


    Lin Yiyang''s hand slid down and ced it on the edge of the hot pants pocket of the girl in front of him. Slowly, he gently slid along the sewing thread along the edge: "Are you happy?" He asked her, who was hugging him.


    "Hmm." Delighted.


    If he was asked to pull a pickup of snow here, he would not be so happy with the concave mood like a lunatic. When you like someone, everything you do seems to please her, but it''s not to please yourself.


    Seeing her happy makes him even happier.


    The empty incubator was beside the two of them, and after a while, the snow water inside evaporated.


    Lin Yiyang went to buy her a pineapple smoothie and came back to relieve the heat. Yin Guo held a pineapple shell and sat on the beach to watch people surfing. Sweat rolled down from her face, bit her straw, and wanted to smile at him every ten seconds.


    Later, unable to sit still, he dropped the pineapple, stepped on the sand in front of him, one foot deep and one shallow, and walked around him again and again, as if the stars were revolving around the sun.


    After a few turns, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her ankle on the fine sand: "Aren''t you afraid of fainting?"


    Yin Guo shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled, and was forcibly grabbed by him and fell down in front of him.


    She looked at him eagerly, her temples and bangs on her forehead were soaked, sweat dripped down from the right temple, flowed down her neck, and entered her round neckline.


    Lin Yiyang could imagine how the sweat flowed into her clothes and flowed in front of her.


    "What are you thinking? Don''t talk." Yin Guo asked him.


    The smile has never dissipated since the snow mountain, and it has been blooming on her face.


    "I''m thinking," Lin Yiyang put his hand on her hot pants, "you."


    His palms were hot, and fine sand was rubbing against her skin.


    "I was thinking," he added, "that you should get some sleep."


    Anyway, at this time, it''s toote to go back to the mountain to watch the sunset. It''s better to go to the station, rest first, and then go out at night to see the sunrise from the starry sky.


    "Go?" he asked.


    She nodded, and went everywhere, to the ends of the earth with him.


    Lin Yiyang booked a big-bed tent in a small town, in the jungle.


    On the way there, she kept her mind open, opened the car window, and the hot air blew into the car, which was not cool, but brought the heat and humidity unique to the ind, as well as the sticky sweat on the skin.


    The car was parked on the grass in front of the tent. Yin Guo used her feet to find flip-flops in front of the seat. Before she could put them on, Lin Yiyang had already bent over to go into the car, wrapped her back and leg sockets, and pulled her out of the car. hugged out.


    Yin Guo put his arms around his neck, saw two umbres floating by his side, and saw three girls looking back, more embarrassed: "I''ll go by myself."


    "It''s raining, you walk too slowly."


    Rain again, rain on the Pacific.


    Within two minutes, Lin Yiyang stepped into the tent on the edge of the jungle, pushed her legs against the three wooden folding chairs in the way, and put her on the bed. In the humid jungle, the sheets and bedding are also damp.


    There were even frogs chirping.


    Sleeping in the tent in the jungle, there is the smell of soil in the rain, coupled with the sound of the rain on the roof, making her feel that she is in the open air and being watched: "Will there be a lot of bugs here at night? And mosquitoes?"


    How much girls care about bugs, even Lin Yiyang, who has never had a girlfriend in the past, has deeply understood it since kindergarten. He directly quelled her fear: "If you don''t sleep in the tent at night, I will let you make up your sleep here."


    "Isn''t it a waste to book a tent?"


    They didn''te until it was getting dark, and it was a waste of time to be empty all night.


    When she was discussing this with him, her legs were pressed against the quilt and dangling back and forth under his nose. Lin Yiyang really nned to let her sleep for a while, after all, after a long flight, after ying for a day, her stamina was already exhausted.


    His ns are elsewhere, and the folding chair by the bed is his resting ce. Can receive mail, do business. But now... her legs are really white and thin, thin but not revealing, and even when her knees are slightly bent, they are beautifully curved.


    The rain was getting heavier, beating against the tent roof.


    Yin Guo looked up at the ceiling, thinking that the tent might not be suitable for rainy days and would be noisy. Gradually, there was a burst of heat on her body, through the clothes, or directly on the skin.


    Drowsiness dposes people''s willpower, it is easy to be taken away, and it will go wrong.


    The tent door was closed, but not pulled firmly. A slight wind poured in from the open tent door, and he took the quilt out from under her and covered her.


    "Hot," she muttered, sultry and humid, covered in a quilt, like torture.


    "If you don''t cover it, you can see it outside."


    "...Why don''t you pull it up?"


    toozy to move.


    Lin Yiyang wore his clothes well, and he didn''t take off any of his clothes. She was under the quilt, from the outside, at most, he was holding her and talking, but he couldn''t notice anything else.


    He searched for a while on the hot pants, unbuttoned a copper-colored button, and sank his hand into it.


    There was a moment of confusion and subconscious resistance in Yin Guo''s eyes. Lin Yiyang just looked at her and observed her expression, but did not kiss her. The kiss was postponed indefinitely, which made her feel anxious.


    He hadn''t kissed himself for over twenty hours.


    She was thinking about how he held up the snow in the incubator today on the snowy mountain and pressed it down, thinking about his fingers on the snow, thinking about how suddenly all the strength was taken away, it was just a sh.


    For the first time in her life, there was a scene of ck shadows and white light intertwined, first white and then ck? Or ck and white? It happens and is forgotten, like memory is formatted. It''s just that the feeling of tiredness and the sudden rxation of the muscles all over the body came together. From the legs and arms to the fingertips, they were screaming desperately: I''m so tired.


    "How do you feel?" Lin Yiyang asked her first.


    "Um..." Strange, veryfortable.


    For the next half a minute, she didn''t even think about moving, like a ko hugging him, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing his corbone with the tip of her nose. He looked at her dazed eyes that were still not very clear, and guessed that she didn''t even know what happened.


    In the end, Yin Guo didn''t even have the strength to turn over, her throat was burning with pain, not like she was thirsty, but more like the seque of her body being too excited. She was in Lin Yiyang''s arms, adjusted her posture, put her face in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "I''ll sleep for a while, ten minutes... just fine."


    These were thest words she said before going to bed.


    Confused, Lin Yiyang put what looked like two rubber band loops on her ankles and wrists. She frowned and rubbed the loops on her wrists. She didn''t want to loosen them, it was too tight. This was thest movement she made before falling asleep.


    "Mosquito ring, the child wears it. I think it looks good and I bought it for you to try." These were thest words she heard him say before going to bed.

 Chapter 35: Across Mountains and Seas (3)

    Chapter 35: Across Mountains and Seas (3)


    She woke up briefly halfway through.


    It was the hands, feet, arms and legs that he smeared with anti-mosquito lotion. She was confused and heard him whisper that it was the tent owner who reminded him to apply the local anti-mosquito lotion to his girlfriend. Get rid of these mosquitoes.


    Yin Guo pulled the bracelet again, it was too tight.


    Lin Yiyang took it off for her, thought about it, and stuffed it into her hot pants pocket, which was double insurance.


    I slept for a long time this night.


    When she woke up again, she saw Lin Yiyang sitting on the edge of the bed with aputer on the wooden folding chair in front of her.


    In order not to disturb her to sleep, he was using theputer to read the information and never typed. Yin Guo crawled from the other side of the bed to the edge, got under his arm, andy down on his thigh.


    She listened to the frogs and asked softly, "What time is it?"


    "It''s after twelve o''clock, we''ll leave at one point," he said, and his fingers began to type on the keyboard, spelling a long email. "Go take a shower first. On the ne tomorrow afternoon, I won''t have a chance to take a shower until I get to New York. ."


    There were no lights in the tent, the light source was hisputer screen.


    Yin Guo looked up from the bottom, with a faint white light, and saw a beautiful arc of his Adam''s apple and chin. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but she was afraid of disturbing his work, so she stared at it for a while, then slowly crawled back to the bed from under his arm. Lie down on the edge of the bed and find your slippers with your hands.


    He never took his eyes off theputer from beginning to end. He typed and kicked her slippers with his feet.


    She didn''t say anything, and tiptoed out of the tent wearing slippers.


    Everything was silent, and the people in the two tents on the left and right were all asleep.


    Yin Guo looked up at the sky, arge number of leaves blocked most of the sky, and the rest of the small part had no starlight, and it was estimated that it waspletely covered by dark clouds. Looking at it like this, she was inevitably apprehensive, suspecting that she would not be able to see the stars tonight.


    At one o''clock in the morning, Lin Yiyang turned on theputer, and the business was over.


    Listening to the rain falling outside the tent, he was much more indifferent than Yin Guo, put the tip on the pillow, and carried the two backpacks in his hands: "Let''s go first, and wait to see if the dark clouds will disperse. "


    After their car drove out of the town, a thunderstorm exploded in the sky far away, which made her tremble.


    She thought Lin Yiyang would drive up the mountain, but he drove the navigator. After passing through two small towns, he deviated from the highway and continued to drive down a small road.


    There were no street lights on both sides of the road, it was raining heavily, there was no moon and no stars, and only the high beams in front of the car illuminated an area. The car started to bump up and down since it left the road, and she didn''t know where she got it. The bump made her heart tremble, and she was not very stable.


    "Where have we been?" she asked.


    "Go to a no-man''snd," he said.


    If you want to go stargazing on the ind, if you dont go up the mountain, it is most suitable to go to the no-mansnd where the surface of the ck reef and ck sand is far and near. It''s just that it''s scary to go during the day, let alone at night, and it''s rainy weather again, and no one will be there.


    After driving for about half an hour, Lin Yiyang stepped on the brakes, ready to wait here for the rain to stop.


    The engine vibrated slightly, and there was only the sound of rain. The sound of the rain was muffled and unclear because of the closed windows.


    Yin Guo tilted his head and looked outside for a while. Except for a puddle of water marks on the window, nothing could be seen.


    She seemed to be looking outside intently, waiting for the rain to stop, but in fact, she was thinking, if the torrential rain continued all night, she and Lin Yiyang would just sit and wait like this?


    There was a hot touch on the wrist, it was his hand. The man who was thinking about him suddenly responded.


    "Come here," he said.


    She turned around and saw Lin Yiyang fumbling with his left hand at the bottom left of the seat, found the button, and slowly moved the driver''s seat backwards, obviously expanding the space. Yin Guo crawled over and was supported on his waist by him, holding him on hisp.


    Although the space is adjusted to the maximum, it is still cramped.


    "What are you thinking, keep looking out the window?" Lin Yiyang asked her.


    Both of them knew very well that no matter how beautiful the scenery on the ind was, there was none here. It waspletely meaningless for her to look out the window.


    She said vaguely: "I wonder when the rain will stop, it looks like it will be the next night."


    I can''t say I''m wondering if they''ll do that tonight...


    He put his hand behind her waist, and hung his thumb on the back of her jeans. When he got closer, he caught the faint scent of her body.


    Every time she takes a bath, it smells good, and he finds that it smells the same, which is very strange to a man. Living in a hotel, there are free shower gels and shampoo, so you have to use your own. , that is, girls will be so particr about it. But this is a good habit, and he will remember the taste in the days when he can''t hold her.


    Lin Yiyang turned off the car.


    After people''s vision is limited, their hearing will naturally improve a lot, and the car is eerily quiet. The movement of Lin Yiyang''s throat was amplified infinitely, and it was a subtle hint when it reached Yin Guo''s ears, tickling her heart in the rustling.


    Never kissing her was Lin Yiyang''s deliberate "keeping a distance". Once you get used to something, it bes boring and uninteresting, including intimacy itself.


    Restraint itself is the ultimate aphrodisiac.


    For example, now that his face is close, her heart starts to tremble.


    "A good night," he said. "There are no outsiders here."


    "What if there are people like you? Those who are familiar with this ce have alsoe over."


    Heughed: "It''s all adults, they look at us, and we look at them."


    After finishing speaking, he smiled and said, "No loss."


    Yin Guo pushed his chest embarrassedly. She could find that his waist and abdominal muscles were tense under his short sleeves, as was his arms around him. Because of this experience, she suddenly became quiet.


    In the silence, there was his warmth on his lips.


    Lin Yiyang turned his head and slowly wet her lips, twisting and stirring with her wet lips. The heavy rain cut off the connection between the off-road vehicle and the human world, and they hugged and kissed in the driver''s seat.


    There are transparent ss on all sides, front, back, left and right. In the wilderness, the rain is like the end of the day.


    Her chest was stuffy and she couldn''t breathe, especially when she felt the changes in his body, and when she noticed that he was rubbing past her, and after a few more hits, she blushed and stammered twice: "What are you doing..."


    He smiled: "Don''t like it?"


    Everything started to get out of control.


    But the strangest thing is that he has been stagnant.


    She wanted him more and more.


    He looked at her in the dark: do you want to?


    Her heart was about to jump out, it hurt so bad, and she kept waiting.


    He added: This position is not easy to do.


    After speaking, he whispered again and said: The angle is not right, I''m afraid you will hurt.


    Suddenly, the seat moved, as if it was stuck, and then slowly tilted back. Every time she tilted, her heart swelled a little, her chin was stubbornly pressed on his shoulder, and her eyes were closed motionless.


    His fingers were twitching the zipper of her jacket, and he came out in the middle of the night. It was cold, so she had to put on more clothes. He was a man who was not afraid of the heat, but he was still short-sleeved.


    He said: Come on, climb to the back row.


    Yin Guo used both hands and feet, striding from the front row to the back row, Lin Yiyang adjusted the seats back to the most forward position. He got out of the car. Yin Guo heard the sound of the trunk opening, and wanted to say, I bought it too. But after thinking about Lin Yiyang, such a caring person will not be unprepared and wait obediently.


    One second, two secondsthe trunk was mmed shut, and the door was locked as he entered the back row, with a bath towel in his hand, which was padded on the old soft leather seat of the back seat. He leaned quietly in front of her.


    Her neck was itchy from his breath: I''m very ticklish... Can''tugh?


    He whispered: No, I''m afraid you won''t be able tough.


    He smiled and said: most likely to cry.


    At first, theymunicated verbally for a while, but then her ears burned, burned, and people burned, so she couldn''t care to speak.


    Lin Yiyang took a long time to think about it beforehand, but he was very happy when it came to the real sword. His lips and tongue were repeatedly bitten by him, but Yin Guo never lifted it up in one breath, and was knocked away by him all at once.


    His eyes could not be focused, and even the person in front of him was suddenly far and near...


    The smell of the leather seats in the car, as well as the smell on him, became stronger and stronger in the confined space. Will this be hypoxia, or is it already hypoxia? The watermarks smashed by the rain on the car window were also shaking. As the car was shaking, it continued to flow downward, and rolled down the ss in a mess outside the window.


    ...


    Atst he said, "Kiss me.


    Yin Guo tried her best, but didn''t have the strength to kiss him. Instead, he lowered his head and went all the way from her lips to her chin to behind her ears. The heat wet her skin at the base of her ears.


    It seems to have that kind of man smell again.


    Sweat fell on her neck.


    Yin Guo pressed his eyes with the back of his hand, feeling that his sweat mixed with his own and flowed down his neck. His front and back were also soaked with sweat, and there were several streams of water running down his abdominal muscles...


    She nced at the tattoo under his waistline through her fingers, and it turned out that there was no pointer. There is a dial, no hands.


    "What are you looking at?" he smiled, knowingly asked.


    Her eldest brother was uneasy, and her head was distracted to look at the car window above her head.


    The inside of the ss is foggy.


    She stretched out her hand and made a few marks with her fingers in the water mist full of the car window, feeling incredible: "Is there really water mist?"


    "Physics is so bad?" Heughed hoarsely, "Of course there is."


    Of course you know the principle. She wanted to say that when she acted like this in the movie, she still didn''t believe it. The first time she saw it was the Titanic, right? She is still questioning how there is such arge heat dissipation. Doing this is really possible.


    She drew a small heart on the window, thought about it, and drew another next to it. a couple.


    This man''s emotions have notpletely dissipated, and she set off the fire by scratching on the window twice. He looked her up and down several times, and whispered, "Come on, hold me."


    ***


    That day, the rain stopped at four in the morning.


    Lin Yiyang pulled out the pre-prepared astronomical telescope from the trunk and asked her to wait in the car. He stabilized it for her underneath, adjusted it, and returned to the car by himself.


    She seemed to be tired. Instead of watching the stars with her, she said, "Go down and have a look. Theva rocks are uneven. Be careful with your feet. If you fall, you will get scratched."


    Is he not going down?


    But think about it, he is so familiar with this ce, it is estimated that he has seen it many times.


    Yin Guo got off.


    Ye Feng tugged at her hair, she mmed into the car door with her backhand, raised her head, and looked at the distant starry sky. Here, on the boundless ck reef, the sky and the earth meet, leaving only the bright or dark stars in the Milky Way.


    The rugged, uneven surface is apletely barrenndscape. She even thought that she was standing on the moon watching the gxy, and it was beautiful enough to see with the naked eye.


    When she was in front of the telescope, the Milky Way starry sky in front of her was infinitely magnified. She looked at each star seriously as if she could really reach out and touch it. WeChat suddenly rang, Lin Yiyang?


    It can only be him, except for him, everyone else is Do Not Disturb.


    Yin Guo turned back in confusion and looked inside the car. He wasughing and tapped the phone screen with his index finger to show her.


    What are you doing, so mysterious.


    Yin Guo clicked, and he sent a picture of the starry sky just taken from the car. The second picture was an artistically designed picture of the universe neb on the outside of his arm.


    Followed by another photo of a distant volcanic mountain, and finally, a photo of the mountain on the inside of his arm.


    Lin: Don''t you want a screensaver?


    Lin: Here it is.


    So the prototype of his arm tattoo is here? Volcanoes and stars?


    Those patterns were artistically designed, and if he didn''t say it, she would never have been able to associate them with them. So he didn''t take him on a whim and go on a trip, but as early as the beginning, on that day, the night she wanted to get a tattoo photo with him...


    But he didn''t say anything, not in advance.


    In the daytime, I was watching the observatory on the top of the snow mountain. The tour guide was introducing the holy ce for stargazing in detail. She quietly listened to him and secretly asked him a lot of questions.


    Yin Guo stared at him through the ss.


    Lin Yiyang put his hands on the keyboard, sat there, and soon typed on the phone again, sentence after sentence.


    Lin: On the first night, the band in the bar sang a song several times.


    Lin: Do you have an impression?


    Xiaoguo: Hmm. It''s Yellow.


    Lin::)


    Lin: Think about the first two sentences.


    The first two sentences?


    Lookatthestars, lookhowtheyshineforyou.


    Look up at the stars in the sky, watch them shine for you, twinkle...


    It was originally an irrelevant song, but it fits perfectly tonight. This was Lin Yiyang''s intention. She thought of what Jiang Yang said to herself: He really cares about you.


    This song is written about a man''s admiration for his beloved girl. He is deeply attracted by her, unable to extricate himself, fascinated, deeply in love, but hesitating and stopping, not knowing how to approach, how to get acquainted


    What did he think when he listened to this song repeatedly on the first night?


    She wanted to look up and look at him through the car window.


    ...


    The phone vibrated in his palm again, still from Lin Yiyang.


    Lin: There''s not much I can give you.


    Lin: Thank you.


    Lin: Thank you.


    He was thanking her for letting him re-enter the arena, even if he was just watching from the stands, thanking her for giving himselfpletely to him, to a man whose future was not stable and had no home.


    Where is Yin Guo in the mood to look at the stars again, as if his heart was hollowed out by him, he just wanted to stick with him every second, spend the rest of the time, and even began to be afraid of returning to China.


    Lin Yiyang got out of the car, walked over as if he had never said anything, and pointed to the telescope: "How''s the effect?"


    Yin Guo hugged him and said, "Pretend... always trying to trick me into crying." She turned her face to his heart, listening to the powerful beating rhythm through her skin and bones.


    Lin Yiyang couldn''t help butugh.


    "I''m stillughing... I don''t even want to go back to China. What should I do? Do you n to go back to China in the future?" This is the first time she has taken the initiative to talk about the future of the two of them. "If you don''t want to go back and want to stay here, you will have to wait for me for a year or two. ."


    In fact, this is an optimistic statement. After all, the family has no n to let her go abroad to settle down, and she will lose her skin after thinking about it.


    The back was tapped lightly.


    "I''m going back." He only said these three words.


    After a man has left his hometown for several years, he returns to his homnd for a girl and wants to have a future with her. It is not as simple as talking about it. The life of an adult is not about spending words with words. For these short three words, he needs to make too many arrangements.


    Live ording to your rhythm, Yin Guo, I will amodate you, and let me do all the difficult things.

 Chapter 36: Across Mountains and Seas (4)

    Chapter 36: Across Mountains and Seas (4)


    Before dawn on Wednesday, they were back in New York, Wu Wei''s apartment.


    In the darkness, she pushed open the door of the apartment that was once familiar, but now feels a little strange, and whispered to Lin Yiyang, "They are still sleeping."


    She took Lin Yiyang''s hand and walked through the living room. The two touched the room where Yin Guo used to live, pushed open the door, and almost kicked over the suitcase that was stored here. This time, Lin Yiyang heard her mming into the box and picked her up by the waist, kicked the box away with his feet, and the box slid to the other corner of the wall with a thud.


    The two looked at each other.


    "It''s a little loud," she said softly.


    Lin Yiyang let her fall to the floor. The soundproofing of this apartment is not bad, so he is not worried.


    The two of them worked separately, packing up their things, and cleaning themselves by the way. Around nine o''clock, the other two people in the room also woke up.


    As parting approached, Yin Guo and Lin Yiyang were idle and seemed to have nothing to do.


    It turns out that the important people are like this before they leave. It''s normal, very normal, there is no extra to say, and it''s not like in the past when there was no WeChat, but there was still a word or two. can be contacted at any time.


    There is no extra thing to do, and I don''t want to do anything, I just want to stay in a space.


    It was just that my heart was in a panic, and as time passed, the image of my heart turned into an hourss, and it was a little empty.


    Lin Yiyang had nothing to do, so he took a rag, wiped the table, and cleaned up the kitchen.


    "Do you have any dirty clothes here?" she said at the bar. "How about we go to theundry?"


    "Go for what?"


    "Laundry," she said, "and want to see there. I''m leaving."


    Theundry room on the first floor of an old apartment building is not special to others. The city is full of them, but there is the ce where Lin Yiyang said he wanted to chase her for the first time. She still remembered that the blue stic long table in the middle, two people on each side, took up a corner, and they weremunicating on the mobile phone, as if it was the middle of the nightst night.


    Lin Yiyang patted her head and said, "I''ll go backter."


    I don''t want to get like thest parting.


    As a result, Wu Wei came back after a long circle outside, and found that the two were still in the living room, and they didn''t go anywhere, and they didn''t enter the room to make out. Got a fight before leaving?


    Lin Yiyang was toozy to pay attention to him, looked at his watch, went into the room and took the box: "Let''s go."


    Wu Wei watched the two of them leave the apartment. After thinking about it for a while, it probably felt like he had to leave the house on the day he went to study abroad. He wanted to have a few words with his parents. There was nothing to say. It looked the same as every day. On the surface, there is no difference, just sitting on the chair beside the dining table and waiting for every minute to pass, waiting to go out ording to the calcted time, waiting to put the suitcase out of the house, get into the car, and then start with hindsight. ufortable. The pain of leaving home.


    He doesn''t have a girlfriend, so he can only understand the peace between Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo.


    And Yin Guo, who went downstairs, was already sad when he passed theundry room.


    "You asked me to take a picture," she said.


    Lin Yiyang stopped for a while.


    Yin Guo had already taken out her mobile phone, went into theundry room to take a few pictures, and hurriedly came out: "Okay, let''s go."


    Knowing that the car was waiting outside, she was in a hurry to take pictures, out of focus. She got in the car and flipped through it again. Two of them were blurred, and only the remaining two could be viewed.


    Lin Yiyang looked at her staring at the phone and said, "When I send you back, I''ll take a photo and pass it on."


    She said "um" and rubbed her eyes, pretending to be fine, but in fact tears almost fell out.


    On the road, there is nothing to say.


    Arriving at the airport, Lin Yiyang saw that her suitcase had been smashed, afraid that it would fall apart on the road when she checked it home, so she found a staff member at the airport and wrapped a thickyer of stic wrapping around the suitcase.


    When paying the money, Yin Guo wanted to rush to pay with him, but he didn''t get it.


    The two checked luggage.


    "Wait, let''s see if there is any problem." He was talking about the suitcase. He was afraid that there would be a problem with the security check.


    In fact, there is also selfishness. I wait outside and watch more, and I can stand with her for a while.


    "That''s a problem, the money just packaged is wasted."


    "Probably not, I checked your box before leaving the house," he said.


    It''s not someone''s home, not hers, not his, it''s a habitual way of saying it''s where they temporarily lived. But Yin Guo really had the sadness of "leaving home", and she obviously wanted to go home.


    "It''s almost there, let''s go," he said suddenly.


    Yin Guo shook his head: "Wait a minute."


    She looked up at him, Lin Yiyang lowered his eyes, and looked at her, and after ten seconds, he took the initiative to hug her, wanting to say that if there were no idents, he would be able to go back almost this time next year. But the words are stuck in the throat, and there is no way to say it. You can only say it if you really do it, or you are writing a bad check.


    Things have not yet begun, and the future is unpredictable.


    "Do you regret it?" He stroked the hair on top of her head with his chin, "Did you find someone who wanted to go somewhere else in the first ce?"


    "Well," she buried her head on his chest, "regret, you should go back to China and chase me again."


    Heughed.


    Without your presence, who knows if I will go back.


    "Then we''ve been chatting? Until I go back to China?" He continued down.


    "Ok."


    "I''m not afraid that I''m an emotional liar? Don''t you break it after a year of talking?"


    Yin Guo''s eyes were wet for some reason, and tears fell down. Lin Yiyang first wiped her with the palm of his hand, and then wiped her face with the back of his hand: "Don''t cry." He advised her.


    People cry in joy, and the more they persuade, the more sad they be.


    Seeing that he couldn''t persuade him, he took out a pack of wet tissues from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand: "Use it on the road, not enough on the ne."


    ...


    Yin Guo still had tears in her eyes, and she was amused by him.


    Lin Yiyang finally waited for her tears to disappear, and sent her to the security check until she could no longer be seen. He counted the time outside, calcted that she was almost out of the customs, and sent her a WeChat message.


    Lin: Safe journey.


    RedFish: Delete notes. Delete my note name.


    Lin Yiyang smiled and deleted the remarks.


    I found out that her WeChat name has been changed - Lin Li Guo.


    Fruit of the Forest: Will a four-character WeChat name be too long?


    He looked at the newly changed name and was silent for a while.


    Lin: No.


    Lin Liguo: That''s right, it''s disyed on the top of the dialog anyway.


    Lin: Yes.


    Fruit in the forest: I''m really gone.


    Lin: Good.


    Fruit in the forest: Send me another, that, coffee.


    ***


    Yin Guo had just passed the security check, and the shoces were scattered on both sides of the sneakers before they had time to re-tie them. She slung her backpack over one shoulder, looked at WeChat, and waited. It''s been a long time, and it still hasn''t been posted.


    Bad signal? She thinks that she is full, and he should have a good signal when he is outside.


    Beside Yin Guo, there were peopleing out of the security check all the time, some people put on their hats again, some people were zipping the bags and carrying them again. She bent over, clutched her phone, and fastened one of her shoces, when suddenly a reminder sounded.


    Lin: [coffee]


    An expression like a door was suddenly pushed open.


    She remembered that the first time she saw the speechless expression of this expression, she thought he was annoying, and sent herself...


    She sped her hands and looked at it for a long time, then lowered her head, and went to tie the other shoce, but the butterfly buckle failed to form after several times, and finally squatted in the corner, hugging her knees, and burying her lower face in her arms. Look at the ground.


    The ground in front of him was suddenly far and near, covered with ayer of water.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang took the bus to the subway and returned to the apartment.


    On the subway, someone improvised drumming in the carriage. Usually, he was in the mood to appreciate it for a while. Today, he was inexplicably restless. Every drum beat felt like a beat in his heart, and his nerves jumped.


    He was counting the time and had nothing to do. He took the watch off his left hand, put it on his right hand, took it off again, and stuffed it directly into the pocket of his jeans.


    When I waited for the next station to enter the station, I received ate WeChat message when the short signal was sent and received.


    Fruit in the forest: [happy]


    At first nce, it was her ne that took off and was set to flight mode.


    Still a little girl with a very detailed romance about love, let''s say goodbye with this.


    Lin Yiyang thought of the two of them in the car in Hawaii, of the girl''s unique soft breathing... He thought of her feet covered in fine gravel walking around him, of her sitting in a subway car with only two of them, talking to him. Said: My name is Yin Guo.


    Uneasy, he simply turned off the phone.


    When he entered the apartment building, he passed theundry room and thought about taking a picture of Yin Guo. As a result, no one went in, and one person came out first, Jiang Yang, who was waiting here. There was no one in the apartment, and he sat here for over an hour just to wait for Lin Yiyang.


    "Why is it turned off?" Jiang Yang asked.


    "out of battery."


    "I''m leaving soon, and I''m afraid I won''t see you," Jiang Yang, like Meng Xiaodong''s group, had to rush to the Irish Open, which is also today''s ne. "I finally caught up."


    Lin Yiyang looked outside: "Do you want to call a taxi for you? Going to the airport?"


    "No, it''s booked."


    Lin Yiyang saw Jiang Yang''s dy in talking about business, waiting, guessing that he was looking at his own mood, guessing whether he wanted to say it.


    "I just finished delivering Yin Guo, and I''m in a bad mood," Lin Yiyang said bluntly, "It''s not about your opinion, you can just say something."


    Jiang Yang took out a sticky note from his pocket, with a phone number written on it, to see if the area code was in China or his home city: "This is the teacher''s phone number, from home."


    Unfamiliar numbers, can contact a familiar person.


    "I''m leaving, only to find out that I don''t have your WeChat ount," Jiang Yang stuffed him with a sticky note, "I borrowed a piece of paper from others and copied it to you. The teacher hasn''t contacted anyone for all these years... and his health is not very good. , you are free to make a call."


    Lin Yiyang felt the texture of paper in his palm, but he didn''t say anything.


    "Contact more when you have time," Jiang Yang put his hand on his shoulder, patted it, paused for a while and repeated, "Contact more."


    Jiang Yang dragged his suitcase and club box, along the narrow aisle, pushed open the door of the apartment, and gradually descended the stairs, disappearing.


    In theundry room, there was a little boy folding clothes, each of which was folded into squares, and finally looked carefully at the **** that were rising from the top, and pulled them down one by one. It looked like ady''s clothes, which should belong to his mother. Lin Yiyang leaned against the door frame and watched, this mostmon picture of aundry room seemed to suddenly return to the original world.


    No one ever showed up.


    Whether it''s her brother or her.


    Outside the window is the street scene, chaotic houses, each of which is irrelevant and dissimr. Like everyone in this immigrant city, they maye from different and belong to their respective hometowns. including yourself.


    Wanderlust is an opium-like emotion that can be addictive but easy to get.


    A sense of belonging is a veritable luxury in emotion, and it can be given to too few people. I remember a friend who I didnt know very well once said that he felt like he became an orphan when his parents passed away, without a home. Only those who experience it will understand.


    A girl came here from the other side of the ocean, from her hometown at the end of January, and left today. When she left, she called herself "fruit in the forest". This is what he chased after him, what he insisted on owning, and the girl he would hug first knowing that the road ahead was unknown.


    Lin Yiyang folded thebel paper in his hand, and then folded it again.


    He took out his wallet and tucked the note into the toppartment of the wallet.


    It''s been a long winter, it''s time to wake up.

 Chapter 37: Return of the King (1)

    Chapter 37: Return of the King (1)


    one yearter.


    Airport terminal.


    At the exit, Yin Guo put his suitcase at hand, and sat on the right side of the empty seat, the innermost one. She was the only one who just got off the ne of the people who were sitting in scattered rows to pick up the ne.


    She was looking at the time on her phone, and it was still early.


    The flight he took had no satellite wifi, and the Inte could not be reached. She could only use the passage of time to calcte where he had flown and how long it would take tond in China.


    Lin Yiyang ising back,pletely returning to the country.


    Yin Guo was not the only contestant who came back from that flight. Everyone pulled their luggage and walked out of the exit, talking in low voices andughing. Most of the men didn''t change their clothes. They also wore the makeup of the game, and made up a few bunches, some with club boxes in their hands, and some on the suitcases, attracting the attention of many passers-by.


    In the end, the referees in in clothes and full of sports uniforms came out. These referees all require suits and leather shoes on the field, standing all day long, they are exhausted, so they are the fastest to change clothes after leaving the field.


    Among the seven or eight referees, the leader of the referee team, Lin Lin, was at the forefront. Because she underwent a major surgery to recover for a whole year, this is the first time she has been sentenced from beginning to end after her sick leave.


    Lin Lin quickly saw Yin Guo in the corner.


    This is a rookie king who has risen rapidly in the domestic nine-ball, eight-ball and world fancy nine-ball rankings after only one year of debut. Her eyes are veryrge, but because she lowered her head, she was blocked by the bangs that slid in front of her. She was wearing a pea-pink hoodie and white jeans, her legs were crossed, and she sat obediently on the chair, holding her phone and staring at the screen. .


    Lin Lin guessed that she was distracted and knew that she was waiting for someone.


    In the next few hours, there will be many people arriving at this airport,ing to this exit, and picking up the same person.


    "I haven''t said hello yet, Lin Lin."


    Yin Guo raised his eyes and smiled at her: "We met in Hangzhou." How could the boss of the referee team not know each other.


    "It''s different," Lin Lin smiled, "I''m Lin Lin from Dongxincheng, my buddy who grew up with Lin Yiyang."


    Yin Guo smiled and shook hands with the other party.


    It felt like Lin Lin''s grip was quite strong. It was the kind of close handshake that seemed to meet family members.


    The rtionship between the two seemed to be drawn closer.


    "I heard that you had a major surgery? You just came back and brought such a big game, can you bear it?" Yin Guo chatted softly after Lin Lin was seated.


    "It''s okay. Actually, I still want to take a month off, but this Open is too important, and the rest is not allowed."


    The two said two more words without pain.


    Lin Lin suddenly made a joke of Lin Yiyang and asked her, "Tell me quietly, did Lin Yiyang owe usury in the United States? So crazy this time?"


    When Yin Guo heard this, he immediately understood.


    It is said that his ranking has been soaring, and his ability to sweep bonuses is also eye-popping. It has been estimated that his prize money in major events,bined in pounds and dors, has umted two million dors.


    As a Chinese yer temporarily living abroad, he emerged out of thin airst year, fighting alone and appearing in major international events, not only snooker games, as long as the schedule date does not collide with snooker, even nine goals and eight goals The game is also not missed, which is very rare.


    Some nine-ball yers like to take into ount the eight-ball, but they rarelye with snooker. Lin Yiyang is too rare.


    When a capable person is at a low point, there is another more appropriate term called the dormant period.


    In the long ten years, he has not put down his clubs a day, rain or shine, constant illness, and always has a table to apany him. He may have hidden himself for a long time, but he never gave up what he loved in this life.


    ***


    on another flight.


    The lights in the cabin were all off, and the windows were all turned dark blue by the captain.


    Ny percent of the passengers fell asleep.


    Lin Yiyang came out of the bathroom and saw that a few passengers were still watching a movie. He returned to his seat, and the big boy next door, Sun Yaoman, woke up halfway through his sleep.


    "Sister-inw must be here to pick him up, right?" Sun Yao hugged the quilt, leaned therezily and asked him, "Last time I saw you at the Open, I almost forgot what it looked like."


    "Not necessarily in time," he said.


    Before boarding the ne, Yin Guo was still ying, and the two didn''t have time to talk.


    Lin Yiyang put on his earphones, picked them up, and found an old literary film to watch. The soundtrack of the subtitles at the beginning is very clean, the guitar strings are plucked, the drums are ying behind the back, and the faint guitar sound gradually grows louder, as if the sky and the cabin are tens of thousands of feet high.


    In the past year, Yin Guo was ill several times without telling him, and once the high fever did not go away for three days. There was a time when Wu Wei heard something from someone from Beicheng. When he asked her, her first reaction was tofort him nervously: "I didn''t have you before, and I was sick myself. Just take medicine."


    In the end, she whispered two words of coquettishness, saying that she missed him very much, the video looked fake, and she almost forgot what he was like in real life.


    It took them 362 days toe to to, the text and voice came in turns, and the video did not stop, but they actually met twice, before and after their birthdays.


    On Yin Guo''s birthday, she was going to spend her time with her family, but she was surprised by Lin Yiyang. She made up a lie and said that she was celebrating her birthday with her college ssmates, and flew to the hotel where Lin Yiyang was staying.


    It was the first time the two met after they separated from the United States. They both missed each other so much and were very impulsive to do something, but she just happened to be inconvenient. On that day, the torture of missing each other for a long time made them more likeizens who had been dating online for a long time and didn''t know each other.


    Seeing each other at first nce, they were rusty and speechless. For the first ten minutes, one of them sat on the sofa and the other sat at the desk, chatting messy things, only about the Sino-US rtions in the news broadcast...


    In the end, I didn''t know why. Not to mention her, Lin Yiyang himself would be in a trance, this is really his girlfriend.


    It feels too strange, like hugging a strange girl. The two did everything possible to please each other that day. It''s like proving that you see that I still love you, and it''s like trying to prove that you still love me.


    Even if life moves forward, there will be countless excellent men and women around, all of whom just love you.


    That night, Yin Guo was reluctant to go home, and was always ying with the thin cocoon in his palm. Lin Yiyang was amused andughed, thinking, how did he pick up such a big baby.


    Later, on Lin Yiyang''s birthday, Yin Guo was in Singapore ording to the schedule. He did not rest for a minute after the game, ended the game alone from Singapore, and flew to Washington to meet him.


    The two of them didn''t go anywhere, they just stayed in Lin Yiyang''s apartment for two whole days, except for a trip to the supermarket, they made their own meals. The two of them were crazy in those two days, doing everything from the bed to the bookshelf, even on the windowsill. Later, the room was in a mess, Yin Guo felt that he couldn''t look at the sheets, so while he went to buy dinner, he washed the sheets by hand, and washed all his dirty clothes by hand, before letting Lin Yiyang take them to theundry room Machine dry.


    Before taking her to the airport, Yin Guo wanted to cook him a meal and asked him what he liked to eat.


    Lin Yiyang replied: Tomato braised noodles.


    Yin Guo is much younger than him, and has never eaten the noodles that the older generation was keen to make in the era of poor materials. After fiddling for a long time, he really made it. The chopsticks stirred it evenly and gave him several mouthfuls. Finally staring at him, watching him leave the apartment reluctantly after eating thest noodle. Before leaving, she took his white T-shirt away, leaving behind a new ck T-shirt with the same letter design that she bought.


    Later, when he reid the dried sheets, he realized that the stupid Yin Guo just stared at the sheets, forgetting that the quilt covers and pillowcases had been tossed so hard that they could no longer be used.


    He wanted to wash, but he didn''t want to, so he just touched the smell left by her, and after washing it, it was gone.


    ***


    Yin Guo and Lin Lin were the first to arrive.


    After eleven o''clock, Wu Wei drove Chen An''an and Fan Wen to the scene in a hurry, and about half an hourter, Jiang Yang''s ne alsonded. The former brothers, no matter the current club boss, the coaching staff boss, or the well-known yers who are still in the game, all gathered in Terminal 3 thiste night.


    Yin Guo was the youngest of the group.


    When everyone was chatting, Wu Wei was afraid that she would feel unfamiliar, so at Jiang Yang''s instruction, he sat next to Yin Guo and spoke with her.


    What was said at first was irrelevant. Later, Wu Wei coughed twice: "Does your family know about the existence of Lin Yiyang?"


    Yin Guo shook his head, also worried.


    My cousin gave her an opinion, don''t mention it before Lin Yiyang returns to China, and try not to make trouble ahead of time. After returning to China, find a suitable opportunity, Meng Xiaodong intends toe forward in person, and even ask his father toe forward to intercede with Lin Yiyang.


    "You know, right? Your mother was the referee and the leader of the association back then."


    "Well," she nodded, "I also know that Mr. He was upset with him and my mother. If Mr. He hadn''t been there, he would have been suspended for a year...more than half a year."


    "Really?" Wu Wei was surprised.


    "You don''t know?" She was also surprised.


    "How do I know that?" One is the leader of the association, and the other is an old gentleman with high morals in the club. How could the quarrel between the two be known to the few yers who were still fledgling back then.


    Yin Guo was right when she thought about it, even her cousin listened to her, and she listened to her parents chatting...


    Lin Yiyang started toe back this year, and his family didn''t mention it much. Yin Guo''s father also engaged in sports in his early years. Later, he went to the sea to do business and made a lot of money, but he still had his old ideals in his heart. Parents mentioned Lin Yiyang and said those words, if Yin Guo didn''t know him, he would definitely think that he is a man who iswless, arrogant, loves money like his life, and has no sports andpetitive spirit.


    "He''s miserable." Wu Wei sighed softly.


    It''s miserable in all aspects. First, Yin Guo''s family can''t ept a fewyers of skin. Second, Yin Guo''s mother is rising step by step. She has long since gone to the Sports Bureau to be a leader, and she wants to develop in the country.


    Yin Guo could actually guess that Lin Yiyang yed outside this year just to avoid confronting conflicts before he got good results and capital. But Yin Guo knows her parents, and good grades are nothing, especially the rtives at Yin Guo''s mother''s house, most of whom are involved in sports. No matter how good and good grades they have, they are not rare in this family. Including Yin Guo himself, he would get medals every time in the openpetition, and he had no chance to be praised at home.


    The two have never exchanged this topic.


    She didn''t want him to face pressure as soon as he returned to China. Some things should be dealt with when they had to be resolved.


    More than three in the morning.


    The flightnded at the airport with a dy of ten minutes.


    Yin Guo and everyone were waiting for the exit.


    At this time, there were not as many people waiting outside the exit as during the day, and everyone stood in a row outside the silver fence. Yin Guo picked a position with the best angle, where he could see the customs security checker, and the luggage belt in the distance...


    Gradually, more and more people came out, and they were all from this flight.


    Among the tired and hurried passengers, Yin Guo quickly recognized Lin Yiyang. His height advantage is obvious. Except for the foreigners who came from the same flight, he is the tallest, wearing a ck hat, carrying the sports backpack that has not been changed for ten thousand years, and a ck casual top, and walked out of the exit.


    He pushed a luggage cart with four suitcases of different sizes for himself and hispanions. Each one was sttered and covered with shippingbels, as conspicuous as his intense racing experience over the past year.


    When he saw Yin Guo, he slowly stopped.


    All the brothers are there, as well as her.


    In the crowd, she was leaning on the railing and smiling to herself, only that part of the scene was colored, the rest were all ck and white, unimportant. It seems that the bangs have grown longer than thest time, and the hair has also grown. It is almost waist-length and straightened. The bean paste powder hoodie makes the face whiter and smaller. There were tears in her eyes, but a smile on her face.


    "Look at Dunset and see his daughter-inw like that," Fan Wen hurriedly whispered to Chen An''an, "Are all three legs straight?"


    Chen Anan red at Fan Wenchong.


    "The girl can''t hear you," Fan Wen hurriedly muttered, "I''m keeping my voice low."


    The water in Yin Guo''s eyes couldn''t go down, so he wiped it with the back of his hand, and waved to him while holding the railing up to his chest. Lin Yiyang walked directly in front of her, and wiped her tears across the railing.


    The two looked at each other for a long time.


    No one spoke first.


    "Has anyone been chasing you recently? Tell me." He smiled and asked her in a low voice in front of everyone.


    Everyoneughed behind Yin Guo. Still the same.


    She said "um", with a strong nasal voice, pretending to cooperate with him easily: "I just don''t remember what it looks like, I''m not as handsome as you."


    He smiled: "Are you just looking at my face?"


    She said "um" again and looked at him, tears began to fall. It''s because I''m so excited that I can''t control myself. Lin Yiyang saw her smiling and crying with a dull pain in her heart, and gave her a strong hug across the railing.

 Chapter 38: Return of the King (2)

    Chapter 38: Return of the King (2)


    In Lin Yiyang''s coat, the smell of him on the T-shirt was like a dose of tranquility, which made her heart gradually calm down.


    He let go of Yin Guo, and saw that the tip of her nose was red, and her eyes were still red: "It seems that it has grown and it looks better. I didn''t dare to recognize it directly when I walked out."


    I know he''s talking nice, but it''s still useful.


    After the two stared at each other for a few seconds, his eyes slid over her red forehead, just hugged tightly and pressed down, and then slid onto the brothers behind him.


    Jiang Yang smiled behind Yin Guo and said, "You talk, we''ve seen it a few times before, it''s not new."


    "Yeah," Wu Wei echoed, "It''s An An, I haven''t had a chance to meet him after returning from the United States. And Lin Lin, haven''t seen him?"


    Lin Lin crossed his arms and nced at Lin Yiyang across the big men: "It hasn''t changed much, okay, it''s over. You guys continue."


    Everyoneughed and took the initiative to make time for the little couple to talk.


    Only Chen An''an counted them seriously: "The schedule is so tight, you and your sister-inw haven''t met much, have you?"


    Chen An''an regarded Yin Guo as his sister-inw, and went to see Yin Guo after speaking.


    "Well, I haven''t seen him much," Yin Guo said, "I haven''t seen him as many times as my brother."


    This year, Lin Yiyang was in the arena, and she was also in the arena, like two parallel worlds.


    These athletes, simr to F1 racing and golf, have their own set ofpetitions and sponsorship systems. Their life is to sign up and participate in as manypetitions as the association recognizes, earn bonuses, and get points.


    Snooker and Nine Ball are not the same association, one is the United Kingdom, the other is the United States, and it is not a standings. They arepletely different systems. So whatpetition he participated in had nothing to do with Yin Guo.


    The only thing they have inmon is that he also yed nine-ball, but Lin Yiyang participated in nine-ballpetitions in the United States, as well as regionalpetitions in local states. Thesepetitions have nothing to do with Yin Guo, just like her participation in domestic and provincialpetitions, they are all internal and not external.


    Of course, there will also beplicated mixedpetitions. Usually, there will be problems that the association does not recognize, does not include points, has poor management, and has too low bonuses. Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo are already ranked very high in the world list, and they basically do not go. Such games.


    However, since Lin Yiyang has returned to China, if there is apetition that needs to represent the country, he will still have the opportunity to train together andpete together. It also depends on whether both of them can join the national team.


    This is all for the future.


    Jiang Yang arranged for a car to pick him up, and everyone left the airport together to the underground parking lot.


    The elevator was full of people, and when Sun Yao pushed arge luggage cart up, Lin Yiyang saw that the situation was about to be overloaded, and took Yin Guo to sit down and ride the elevator.


    In fact, Yin Guo could only take him to the parking lot. There was also a night shift driver in the club, and he wanted to take her home. As long as she didn''t have a match, no matter howte she was, she couldn''t stay out overnight.


    She was still thinking about waiting for everyone to get on the bus, but before the elevator reached the end, she saw her cousin waiting there.


    Why is he here?


    This year, Meng Xiaodong hired a coach abroad for closed training andpetitions, and he never returned to China. Not only did Yin Guo not see Lin Yiyang, but he also didn''t have the chance to meet his cousin. When I saw him appear, it was rare to wear casual clothes and stand under the elevator, and I was startled.


    It''s past three in the morning.


    The unique smell of gasoline mixed with water vapor in the parking lot permeated the surroundings. Yin Guo felt that his cousin was not looking at him and Lin Yiyang, but at the back. She looks back.


    It turned out that Lin Lin and Chen An''an didn''t squeeze up either, and they followed behind them, after a dozen elevator treads. Lin Lin is tall among girls, about the same size as Chen An''an. Yin Guo was very impressed when she saw her in the Hangzhoupetition venue for the first time.


    At that time, Yin Guo''s first thought was: No wonder there is a saying of "Shuanglin" in Dongxin City, and they all have faces that people can''t forget after seeing them. It has umted over the years, and if you praise them for their good looks, you will feel that the words are too thin, and there is a temperament in it.


    When Meng Xiaodong was looking at Lin Lin, Lin Lin didn''t dodge, smiled slightly, and asked him, "Come to pick up your sister?"


    "Yes," Meng Xiaodong was looking at her, "how are you? Your body?"


    "fine."


    Yin Guo saw Meng Xiaodong frown, and nced at Lin Lin''s waist. She was reminded by her cousin''s eyes and noticed that Lin Lin was wearing a whitembskin leather jacket with high waist and short sleeves. If a piece of skin is looming, you can''t see it if you don''t look closely.


    She thought to herself that in the story that Lin Yiyang and Wu Wei told that morning, they must have omitted important things.


    But from that nce, Meng Xiaodong ignored Lin Lin and made a rush.


    "If you don''t leave, your mother is going to call me again," Meng Xiaodong exined to Lin Yiyang. "Originally, I asked the driver of the club to pick her up. I was afraid that the driver would see the flight number and find that the time was not right, so he would miss the point. I will be myself.ing."


    Obviously Meng Xiaodong wants to make it clear: he is here for his sister.


    Before Lin Yiyang could answer, Lin Lin said lightly, "You''re a big brother, so it''s normal toe."


    "Yes," Meng Xiaodong said after half a beat, "it''s normal."


    At the end of this sentence, Meng Xiaodong and Lin Lin no longermunicated.


    The hasty conversation between the two caused the surrounding air pressure to drop rapidly.


    It seems that today''s protagonists should be them, Lin Lin returned from overseas, and Meng Xiaodong came to pick up the ne... Yin Guo and Lin Yiyang became foils.


    As soon as she thought of going home, she didn''t have time to relive the clues between her cousin and Lin Lin. She put her fingers in Lin Yiyang''s palm and exined to him, "My family won''t let you go home at night, you have to go back."


    Although this time to leave the airport, it is estimated that it will be dawn when we arrive home, but the rules cannot be broken.


    Lin Yiyang and her were separated by three or five videos. He found out that she lived at home except for thepetition. He didn''t feel surprised. He said to Meng Xiaodong, "You two.


    After finishing speaking, he took Yin Guo''s hand and led her to a slightly further driveway.


    There is no corner to avoid people in the underground parking lot of the airport, except that the traffic flow at night will be reduced by half, which is no different on weekdays. There is an uninterrupted passenger flow up and down the elevator, and there arerge and small cars and official cars passing in line in the well-connected driveway. The two of them avoided Meng Xiaodong and the others at most and whispered a few words.


    Yin Guo looked at Lin Yiyang''s hair, which had grown a bit longer. When he went back to celebrate his birthdayst time, he shaved an inch, just like someone who is often seen in prisons in American TV dramas. it''s better now.


    But thinking about it, that hairstyle is more in line with his nature, that is, the sense of disobedience is too heavy when ying in shirts and trousers.


    Lin Yiyang hid very deeply at first, and with more contact, Yin Guo could clearly feel his aura. It was the seasoned and deep-rooted publicity left behind by growing up in various street ces. He has spent many years covering his temperament underyers of books, but it is difficult to change his nature, and he is still the fresh man underneath.


    She quietly zipped his clothes, slid it down, and saw Saint Laurent in white handwriting on the ck short sleeves. Unsurprisingly, the one she gave him this year, the white one, was in her suitcase, and she had been carrying it with her.


    "What?" he asked knowingly. "When no one is there to zip me up?"


    I was so embarrassed by what he said, I wanted to fix him again, but I heard him say, "Don''t mention me to your family, give me some time."


    "I haven''t mentioned it before. My brother also let me hide it first," she said softly. "I was afraid that you would be angry, so I didn''t dare to tell you directly."


    Before he finished speaking, his face was held in his hands, shattering all the thoughts he had not yet spoken. When the eyes of the two met, Yin Guo''s heart beat as if he had never made out with him. He held his face so easily, looked at each other, and breathed very lightly. very light.


    In thene on the right, a car passed by, and another car, the smell of the car''s exhaust was even heavier.


    His face got closer: "Can I see you tomorrow?"


    "Tomorrow, the family will go to the grave together, and a lot of people wille."


    After a long silence, there was pressure on his forehead. He pressed his forehead against himself, and he lowered his head to speak.


    In the end, he didn''t say anything, didn''t do anything, just smiled.


    Later, Yin Guo got into the car with his cousin, and when he fastened his seat belt, he was still thinking about thest action of Lin Yiyang, wondering if what he said was not very good, in short, thest smile seemed to be lower than he had ever seen before.


    However, from the time I got to know Lin Yiyang, after a day or so, there are more details that are unfamiliar and unfamiliar.


    Meng Xiaodong didn''t like to chat while driving. Yin Guo and Lin Yiyang left in a hurry as soon as they saw each other. Without chatting, the car sped along the airport highway unhindered. After a while, she thought of a real problem and asked Lin Yiyang on WeChat.


    Fruit in the forest: Where are you tonight?


    Lin: I rented a ce, but I haven''t packed it yet. I''ll just go there tonight and make do with it for one night.


    Lin: Everyone is here, so probably won''t sleep.


    Fruit in the forest: Do you want to drink?


    Lin: Not necessarily.


    Fruit in the forest: Drink less.


    Thinking of thest time she was drunk, she had lingering fears.


    Lin: Good.


    Lin Liguo: I just saw you, I was very nervous, as if I just got together.


    Lin::)


    Lin: Same.


    "Boss..." Suddenly there was a voice in the car. It was from Meng Xiaodong. He held the steering wheel, turned on the signal, and left the airport at the expressway. "Did you tell me about me?"


    Yin Guo heard Wu Wei say that Lin Lin''s nickname is "Zong Zong", she thought that only people in Dongxincheng would call it that, just like only a few of their brothers would say "slump".


    "No." She couldn''t lie to Meng Xiaodong either.


    Meng Xiaodong was silent, Yin Guo looked at him quietly.


    "Is there anything you want to ask?" Meng Xiaodong actually invited her to ask, as if he had the desire to talk.


    "Why didn''t you look down on Lin Lin in the first ce?" Yin Guo asked what was in his heart when he saw his cousin started, "They told me. Otherwise, I wouldn''t even know that you still have this paragraph. "


    Meng Xiaodong was silent for a long time, until Yin Guo thought he would not answer.


    "More than this paragraph," Meng Xiaodong said, "I talked about it three times."


    three times? Three girlfriends? Is there another Lin Lin chasing him?


    Why isn''t there any exposed news, since it''s a girlfriend who can''t hide everything, it''s not a bad thing to hide. No one mentioned about the festivals in the family. Generally, there would be gossip between rtives in private.


    "Three times are the total." Meng Xiaodong finally said.


    So my cousin''s first love was Lin Lin? Also divided andbined three times?


    She was aroused by a strong desire to explore, and the man who drove the car didn''t n to say any more. Still, someone can always ask.


    The moment Yin Guo unlocked the phone, Meng Xiaodong saw her careful thought: "Want to ask Lin Yiyang? He doesn''t necessarily know, and probably no one in Dongxincheng knows." Going home with questions.


    Meng Xiaodong took her to the door of the house and watched the car go away before she looked for Lin Yiyang.


    Fruit in the forest: I''m home, are you there yet?


    Lin: Soon.


    Fruit in the forest: Did you know? My brother just told me that he and Lin Lin are better off.


    Lin: I know.


    Fruit in the forest: My brother said you don''t necessarily know.


    Lin: I bumped into it once.


    Lin Li Guo: It seems that you told Wu Weist time, I wonder if my brother likes Lin Lin?


    Lin: Are you interested in their affairs?


    Lin Liguo: After all, it''s my brother. He confided himself to me for the first time since he was a child. It was just heartbreaking to hear.


    Lin: Meng Xiaodong has his own life.


    Lin: Pay more attention to me.


    This sounded like she was jealous, and Yin Guo thought she thought too much.


    Lin Yiyang spoke again.


    Lin: My wife has always cared about others, and it doesn''t feel good.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang jumped out of themercial car.


    Sneakers stepped on thend, facing a row of dark-lit shop facades on themercial street. On the left is a milk tea shop, the ss windows are covered with photos of variousrge cups of milk tea, discounts and promotions, and on the right is a gold shop.


    How old is it? I went to another province for the university entrance exam, and I didnt think abouting back two years after graduating. Except for going through various formalities for a short time before studying abroad, I had nothing to do with this ce. It''s been almost ten years.


    "This staircase is connected to a hotel, which used to be an old-fashioned hot pot restaurant," Jiang Yang said. "The prime location is better than ours in Dongxin City, but it''s a little smaller. The second and third floors are all yours."


    In fact, it is not too small. It is muchrger than the ball room on the ground floor of the Washington Youth Hostel, with tworge ts.


    It''s just that Jiang Yang was the one who said this. The brothers who got out of the car are also the mainstay of Dongxin City. Compared with that ce, they are still a lot inferior.


    "Okay." Sun Yao raised his head, visually measured the width of the floor, and sighed, "Brother Yang, it''s alright, once you return to China, it will be a big business."


    "It''s rented, not bought." Lin Yiyang said.


    In the early morning, there is no one around. The corridor is very narrow, and there are bags of decoration waste, broken bricks, and broken cement that have not been transported away. It is impossible to tell whether the ground is floor tiles or cement floors, and newspapers are spread in a mess. The position of the elevator door has not yet been installed, and it is a boxy ck hole in the ck Blondung Land.


    The whole building is being re-leased and renovated.


    Lin Yiyang stepped up the stairs, walked to the second floor, and reached the gate. The red-painted gate was simply hung with an old-fashioned ck lock.


    Lin Yiyang took the key given by Jiang Yang, opened the lock, and flipped the heavy lock twice in his hand: "This thing opens as soon as it is pried. Is it a decoration?"


    Jiang Yang smiled: "It''s just a decoration, in case someonees to build a floor and live in a free house. There''s already nothing in it."


    It is indeed as Jiang Yang said, open the door, and there is nothing inside.


    Thest hot pot restaurant was removed, but what could not be moved remained, such as wooden tables and benches built into the walls, and decorativecquered red pirs.


    "Why don''t you just open a hot pot restaurant, it''s all ready-made." Wu Wei joked behind him.


    Lin Yiyang smiled, looking at everything in front of him in the morning lighting in through the windows on the left side, he already had the locations of the ball tables, bar counters, club racks and billiard chairs in his mind, and even where the room he lived in was. .


    "Call all the brothers back," Lin Yiyang took a step forward and said to Wu Wei behind him in the dusty room, "Those who didn''t get along well."


    From the second-year scoring club to the first-year high school, he has more than a few brothers by his side, but there are only a few who are truly talented and able to make their mark, just a few every year. Most of the people whoe to the club are children with poor grades. The big waves wash away the sand and be the bottom of the gravel, which is scattered in every corner of the city.


    Wu Wei and Lin Yiyang talked about brothers who didn''t get along well, they still liked billiards and didn''t want to give up, he remembered them all. Remember all.

 Chapter 39: Return of the King (3)

    Chapter 39: Return of the King (3)


    In the early morning of the next day, she left home at around five o''clock. Considering that Lin Yiyang should be sleeping with jetg, she didn''t contact him.


    I was busy in the morning, and when I was going down the mountain, several cars were jammed on the road. Yin Guo was originally behind my mother''s car to apany my grandmother, but she didn''t drive for a long time, and the old man became more and more confused. "Xiaoguo, get out of the car and change your little aunt to get in the car. If grandma gets ufortable in a while, she can watch it a little bit." Mom made a new arrangement.


    Yin Guo had to get out of the car and change seats with the little aunt.


    In fact, she understood that her mother had other meanings. The little aunt was in Uncle Li''s car. As soon as the two exchanged, she and Li Qingyan changed to the same car. Let her sit from the beginning, she avoided suspicion. This time, there is no hiding.


    He sent a message to Lin Yiyang, but he didn''t reply.


    Is it still jetg?


    Li Qingyan had the same training schedule as Meng Xiaodong, and he hadn''t seen her for more than a year. Yin Guo chatted with him a few words about training, and when the adults couldn''t hear him, he said, "Don''t tell your parents about me."


    Li Qingyan didn''t understand at first, but after two seconds he gave her a deep look: "He is ranked so high in the world now, what are you afraid of."


    Yin Guo didn''t want to go into detail about Lin Yiyang''s past, but just as her aunt went downstairs and asked her to pick seafood together, she slipped away.


    She and her aunt went to the ss water cab on the first floor, watching crabs.


    Behind her, a pair of small hands suddenly wrapped around her left leg. Her heart skipped a beat, and when she looked back, it was a little girl about two years old who suddenly smiled at herself with big eyes.


    It was so cute, she squatted down and looked at her, two pairs of **** eyes looking at each other.


    "What about your family?" she asked.


    A pair of dark red sneakers appeared in front of her: "Here."


    Yin Guo was still thinking that there would be people in the world with the same voice as him, or that he missed him so much that he would think of him if he had a little resemnce. But when he looked up from the ck cks, and then from the short sleeves, he saw his surly face that made people unable to look away...


    She could hear her own heartbeatpletely in her ears.


    The face was very calm, and he didn''t seem familiar, but the turbulent water below was already rushing down like a torrent.


    Their eyes met, and she felt a momentary sense of confusion in time and space.


    Every time I think there will be no more unexpected things, but he can always appear when it is impossible, or in ordinary people, this is just a chance encounter, but her fingers are pinched, and there is even a sourness from too much surprise. .


    Her eyes were on his face: "from your rtive''s house?"


    "My brother''s," he bent down, picked up the little girl, and let her sit on his arm. "As soon as I followed the fingers and asked who she liked, she ran over by herself."


    Lin Yiyang casually pinched the little girl''s face: "I didn''t stop it."


    The newly shaved inch head and the tattoos under the sleeves are rolled up, and they have already attracted attention in this restaurant where peoplee and go, and then hold a soft and cute little girl.


    He really has the ability to make people fall in love at first sight. At any ce and time, Yin Guo thought out of time: If the two met today, would she want her to chase after him.


    Lin Yiyang is quite useful, his girlfriend stares at him like this.


    He also got up in the morning, and temporarily wanted to shave his head downstairs because Yin Guo touched his hair at the time in his Washington apartment and said that an inch head is suitable for him. nice.


    Seeing what they were talking about, the aunt pointed out a few things and showed them to the waiter who ordered the order. She smiled and nodded friendly to Lin Yiyang, guessing that Yin Guo had run into an old ssmate. People who always study are taking advantage of this, and it is not obvious that she is six years older than her.


    "Are you here? Are you passing by?" Yin Guo saw that her aunt had reached the water tank at the end, so she felt relieved to talk to him.


    "Sweeping the grave," Lin Yiyang said, "for my parents."


    Thest time I came back was three years ago.


    There are several mountains, many gardens, and good feng shui. On Qingming Festival, 60-70% of people from nearby big cities have toe from a long distance, so it''s not surprising that he said so.


    It''s not hard to guess why he can find it here. Whether it is asking Meng Xiaotian or Meng Xiaodong, it is possible to ask. Rtives are all there, just pretend to inadvertently ask the uncles and aunts to ask a few questions.


    "I wish I had said it earlier," Yin Guo said softly, feeling sorry, "I can buy a bunch of flowers for your parents."


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    This is not necessary, he just told his parents that he will take her there next year.


    The two had a few conversations that no one could hear.


    My aunt didn''t know much, so she took a special look and thought, Yin Guo has never had a boyfriend. If she really looked for her from her side, this seems to be okay. The appearance is at least first-ss, that little girl... Now it seems that college students can get married on campus, and they can''t have children on campus.


    Within a minute, the aunt wrote thousands of words of Lin Yiyang''s inspection report in her head.


    Here, the little girl suddenly wanted to open her arms to hug Yin Guo, but was immediately pulled back by Lin Yiyang. Yin Guo was softened by the little girl: "Give me a hug."


    "Your little arm and calf, are you still holding her?" Lin Yiyang pinched her wrist calmly. No one could see it from this angle. It happened to be a blind spot between the two, the little girl and the water tank.


    The two saw each other from the airport yesterday, and they were again in a sense of deja vu. It''s not because of a rtionship problem, but because I haven''t seen it, and when I see it suddenly, my skin and blood are screaming that this person is my love, but I always feel unfamiliar.


    Now he is holding her hand, as if reminding her that it is time to recover, this is your boyfriend.


    The hot fingertips ran across the back of her hand: "I have time to contact."


    He said it politely because he saw her aunt approaching.


    Yin Guo felt his fingers stuck between his own, clenched tightly, and said nonsense: "Do you still have my phone?"


    "Yes." He smiled,ughing at her good acting.


    Finally, let her go.


    The little girl kept trying to hug Yin Guo, but she failed. Seeing Lin Yiyang hug her back, she cried with a wow.


    This time, Lin Yiyang is no different. Thest time he coaxed the child was more than ten years ago. The father who coaxed the little girl was also frightening and beating. He was really inexperienced in coaxing the little girl. He whispered something in the little girl''s ear, and the little girl cried even more.


    Very good, just thought it was harmonious, with contrasting cuteness, one big and one small, but now he looks like a big hooligan who kidnapped children.


    "This person is very nice, is that his child?" Auntie asked.


    Yin Guo shook his head and touched his hand: "He just graduated and hasn''t married yet."


    The cry of the little girl gradually subsided, and Yin Guo took the opportunity to go upstairs and sent a message to ask him.


    Fruit in the forest: What did you say to the child? cry so hard?


    Lin: Saying that the little aunt doesn''t like you, let me carry you away.


    Fruit in the forest:


    Lin: Just like you, no joke.


    When she and her aunt came back from ordering food, only the seats beside Li Qingyan were left. Everyone deliberately let them sit next to each other.


    Since Lin Yiyang appeared, she has been restless, afraid that he will meet her mother.


    Unexpectedly afraid of what wille.


    The waiter quickly brought a few people up, and the first one to appear was Lin Yiyang, who was holding the little girl. Yin Guo and Li Qingyan were the easiest to see the stairs from this angle, and Lin Yiyang was the first to see.


    Before he went upstairs, he specially put on a coat to cover his flowery arms.


    When Yin Guo and Li Qingyan saw him at the same time, Li Qingyan was stunned for a second.


    "Do you know Qing Yan?" someone asked.


    "Yes..." Li Qingyan replied briefly, "He and Brother Meng are very familiar and have met."


    "So it''s not ssmate Xiaoguo?" Auntie said with a smile, "He also talked to Yin Guo downstairs."


    Yin Guo''s mother looked at Yin Guo.


    "I met in New York," Yin Guo tried to be brief, not to lie, so as to avoid more trouble in the future, "He watches the game."


    There is no domestic broadcast of the game in New York... Fortunately, no one at home sees it.


    His table was down.


    Yin Guo saw Lin Yiyang pick up the teapot and pour a cup of tea.


    Then, she watched him walk towards her table... When he got to the table, he didn''t look at Yin Guo, but held up his teacup and smiled politely at Yin Guo''s mother.


    "Mr. Wu," Lin Yiyang said, "I saw that you were here, and I thought I woulde to say hello ording to seniority."


    Brief silence.


    Yin Guo''s mother looked at Lin Yiyang, smiled and said, "Today is a family matter, so you don''t need toe here to say hello."


    "It should be," Lin Yiyang stood at the table and looked at Yin Guo''s mother. In his eyes, he saw not only her mother, but also the past events on the field, which seemed to pay respect and emotion. Apologizing, "In the past, I did a lot of wrong things on the field. I would like to thank Mr. Wu for being open to the Inte and giving me a chance toe back."


    "You shouldn''te to thank me, Xiaolin," Yin Guo''s mother told him, "the one who should thank you most is your teacher, he is almost seventy years old, and he went to the association to plead for you for you. I can''t bear it. And Mr. Wang, he has never blushed with anyone at work. His eyes were red in the backstage that day, and he also interceded for youter, and it''s still a pity for your retirement."


    Lin Yiyang was silent for a while, then nodded: "You are right."


    He lightly raised the ss in his hand, where there was half a cup of Pu''er tea, just poured.


    "I''m driving today, so I won''t pour the wine." Lin Yiyang''s voice was a little lower, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something. It was all from the past, or the emotion that was brought up by old events today. In short, if there is no more words, put a cup of coffee table Drink it.


    She had never seen Lin Yiyang talking, she had never seen him like this.


    Yin Guo watched him drink this cup of tea, like drinking the strongest wine, passing through his throat, and he felt a burning tingling sensation in his chest.


    After Lin Yiyang finished drinking the tea, Yin Guo''s mother nodded lightly, which was the end of the greeting.


    The adults at the table couldn''t help but talk a few more words around Lin Yiyang because he came to offer tea specially.


    The man in charge of Lin Yiyang''s table in that match was a male referee. He had a good personal rtionship with Yin Guo''s mother, and Yin Guo often called him Uncle Wang when he saw him. Yin Guo''s mother was the chief referee. She was not at the table at first, but then ran over. Lin Yiyang had alreadypeted with the referee and left her opponent.


    "In the current environment, he might be suspended for three years," Mom said, looking at Yin Guo, "Your Uncle Wang is a talented person. I''m very happy to hear that he is back."


    "Has he really yed match-fixing?" Li Qingyan''s father suddenly asked.


    "No," Yin Guo''s mother said fairly. "One thing is one thing. He was suspended for hitting the referee."


    "Xiaodong has a good rtionship with him?" Grandma muttered worriedly when she heard this.


    "It''s not necessarily that good," Sister Yin Guo said, "It''s all about traveling together, just getting to know each other."


    "Actually now," said Yin Guo, who was always silent, "he has always yed the game ording to the rules, so there is no bad news."


    "Don''t talk about it, it''s an outsider''s business." My sister said.


    "And..." She still wanted to turn the situation around, at least not to be one-sided, "I talked to him about billiards in America, and he really liked it."


    "Didn''t you tell me?" Sister Yin Guo''s face darkened.


    Yin Guo was pushed back by her sister, and she wanted to say more, but she had no position, and was so depressed.


    Just sulking my head, I ate two mouthfuls of food.


    Her family is a restructured family. One brother and one sister were brought by their parents, but she was the only one who was born to them. My elder brother and sister are children of two divorced families when they were teenagers. They are not close to her. When she was a few years old, she did not understand. Pidianpidian yed with her brother and sister, and it wasmon to be bullied. Parents know, they will take care of the poor two older children, they are brought, and they will pass with a few words of rebuke. So the rtives here are used to seeing the sisters get along.


    "Okay, okay, say something else." Some rtives began to smooth things out.


    Li Qingyan''s father saw that Yin Guo was in a low mood, thinking that he was murdered by his sister, and motioned his son to give her a chopstick that she liked to eat, but Lin Yiyang saw the chopsticks from a distance.


    ***


    Later, Lin Yiyang went downstairs and never came up.


    After everyone finished eating, his younger siblings were still there, and Yin Guo''s family were chatting after dinner. Yin Guo couldn''t sit still any longer, and under the pretext of going to the car to get something, she ran down after asking for her mother''s car keys.


    She circled back and forth a few times, walked to the parking lot behind the restaurant, passed through several cars, and suddenly a small snuffed cigarette **** was thrown in front of her feet. She looked back.


    It turned out that he opened the trunk of the off-road vehicle to shade, and leaned against the edge of the trunk to smoke. No wonder he didn''t see anyone just passing by.


    "Looking for me?" Lin Yiyang asked.


    Ask knowingly. Yin Guo kicked the cigarette butts to a pile of cigarette butts and cigarette cases next to him with his toes. He guessed that this was a ce where the kitchen liked to gather to smoke, so he consciously threw them here and cleaned them up regrly.


    Yin Guo stepped on the gravel and came to him: "I don''t even reply to WeChat."


    His face was held in his hands, and he asked, "Why are you looking for me?"


    Yin Guo intuitively grasped something on his waist with both hands. This piece ofnd is uneven, and the heights are full of gravel. When she was kissed on her lips, the gravel under her feet was still pressing down with the weight of the person. The gravel spread out under my feet, with a thud...


    Lin Yiyang''s breathing was hot and heavy, scalded on her face, and he squeezed her tongue vigorously, hugging her in the small shadow created by the trunk lid. After a while, the damp heat on his lips subsided a little: "Why are you looking for me?" Yin Guo''s face was rubbed twice by his palm, and his lips were blocked by him again.


    Someone in the back kitchen came out to smoke. When the two chefs in white coats handed each other cigarettes, they nced here and saw the young couple fighting hotly.


    Lin Yiyang is rarely like this, and he doesn''t let go when people see him, and he doesn''t let go no matter what.

 Chapter 40: Return of the King (4)

    Chapter 40: Return of the King (4)


    The chef is gone, and he also ends this eye-opening intimacy.


    He kissed with a temper, and this was the first time.


    When the kiss was over, he let go of her, and deliberately asked, "Do you miss me, or do you want tofort me?"


    Yin Guo had just finished being suppressed by her elder sister, and after receiving a few more words from him, she was in a panic, watching him turn around and rummaging through something in the trunk. There was nothing to say, and she pretended to be looking for something. She looked at his back and said, "Nothing, I''m looking for you."


    Lin Yiyang stopped and turned to look at her: "Go up if you have nothing to do, I''m leaving."


    After finishing speaking, he said stubbornly: "My brother is in another province, and it is veryte to drive back. The child has to go to bed early."


    Yin Guo stared at him, and could clearly feel that he was losing his temper. His eyes were red with anger. As soon as she was about to leave, his wrist was pulled back by him. Lin Yiyang still wanted to kiss her, but Yin Guo turned his face away: "You''ve smoked, I don''t want to kiss her."


    Lin Yiyang cut her hands behind her back, sped her tightly, and restrained her with one hand, preventing her from moving. The other hand took out the dark chocte from the pocket of his trousers, took it out, held it up, and let her see it clearly in front of her eyes.


    "Wait." He stared at her.


    Lin Yiyang tore open the skin with his teeth and took a bite of the chocte.


    ...


    "Chocte doesn''t work either, you can''t see people with a kiss." There are people above, and you can see it at a nce.


    Lin Yiyang slowed down a bit, didn''t stop, and ate slowly. Apart from not letting go of her, he didn''t seem to have any intention of kissing her. It''s just that the strength of the grip on her wrist is a lot heavier.


    "It hurts, you let go." This is not anger, this is real pain.


    Suddenly, the strength disappeared.


    Lin Yiyang ate all the rest of the chocte, wrapped the paper into a ball, and threw it on the cigarette butts. He turned around again, trying to find something in the trunk.


    Yin Guo saw that he didn''t speak, and went to find something else to do, so he turned around and left.


    "Little Guo''er." He called her from behind.


    I wanted to stop, but my anger didn''t subside.


    "Yin Guo, stop for me." He called out in a very deep voice.


    It''s okay not to say it, it''s faster to finish talking.


    Lin Yiyang was behind the off-road vehicle, so she couldn''t call her name out loud, couldn''t chase after her, and panicked.


    In the palm of his hand, he found a handful of cherries in the trunk, and made a detour to a vige to buy them. After washing them all, he wanted to give her a taste. There was a big bag of cherries, so tender that the skin could be torn apart with the force of his fingers. Degree


    Lin Yiyang held a handful of fresh cherries, and after a while, he threw them all on the pile of cigarette butts.


    Yin Guo entered the restaurant, and her family wasing downstairs. She stepped aside and wanted to go upstairs to get her bag. The aunt came downst, holding her bag in her hand: "I don''t need to go up here."


    The aunt walked up to her in two or three steps and whispered, "Are you still angry with your sister?"


    Yin Guo knew that her face was not good-looking, and said softly, "No."


    "Go down for a long time, what did you get?" The aunt was very inexplicable when she saw hering back empty-handed. When I went down, I said I wanted to take something, but I took it for a long time, but I didn''t see anything in my hand.


    "I didn''t find it," Yin Guo said perfunctorily, "I guess it''s at home and I didn''t bring it out."


    Just as my aunt was about to speak, she suddenly smiled behind Yin Guo and nodded: "Your child is very funny. She came to our table just now, looking for Xiao Guo."


    When Yin Guo turned around, she saw Lin Yiyang carrying her coat, and nodded politely to her aunt: "Children are ignorant, please bear with me." The voice was low and the air pressure was low, but he still tried his best to remain polite to strangers.


    Lin Yiyang walked up the stairs from Yin Guo''s right, and after taking onest look at her, he went upstairs directly.


    Yin Guo felt aggrieved. Looking at the row of aquatic tanks, he never met his eyes, but he could still notice that he walked to the turn of the stairs and stopped for a while. I can also feel that he stopped there to see himself...


    However, soon, separated by the guests who went downstairs, two groups of people went downstairs together, crowding her out of the stairs.


    She looked up again, and he was already up.


    On the way back, the car was very quiet.


    Yin Guo''s mind is full of Lin Yiyang - this is the first time they have quarreled, and they are upset...


    Beside me, my grandmother suddenly asked, "What about the child, that Lin Yiyang, can you tell my grandmother again?"


    Because Meng Xiaodong was involved, my grandmother was very concerned.


    "I''ll tell youter when I get home," Yin Guo said softly, "I''m a little motion sick."


    The elder sister in the passenger seat suddenly asked, "Xiaoguo, are you familiar with him?"


    "It''s a good match." Yin Guo said.


    "Meng Xiaodong doesn''t care about you?" the elder sister said in the front row.


    Yin Guo put her face on her hands and looked out the window: "Brother Xiaodong is very familiar with him."


    "Did Meng Xiaodong tell you?" the elder sister asked her in front, "He was beaten with a brick by Lin Lin when he was a child, and this Lin Yiyang paid for the medical expenses along with Lin Lin."


    Yin Guo was startled.


    "It''s him," the grandmother said distressedly. "That time, I was so frightened that I thought Xiaodong had offended someone."


    "But this is all from childhood," Yin Guo argued, "Brother Xiaodong and Lin Lin have a good rtionship now."


    "He''s more than that, he''s been in trouble since he was a child," my sister paused and looked back at her, "It seems that you have a really good impression of him."


    ...


    Yin Guo could hear that her sister had a great opinion of him.


    She wanted to argue again, but her mother said, "I said many times, don''t quarrel in front of grandma."


    "No quarrel, Mom," Wu Tong said, "it''s reasonable."


    "I didn''t make a fuss," Yin Guo also said, "I just saw that Lin Yiyang came to serve tea sincerely today and wanted to exin a few words to him. Mom," she hesitated, but still said, "You are from the Sports Bureau, my sister. Also, if everyone has opinions on him, isn''t it unfair to him?"


    Yin Guo''s mother smiled: "What do you think mother will say to affect him?"


    "No." But she was worried because her mother''s attitude would affect her colleague and indirectly affect him.


    "Mom doesn''t know him, has no personal friendship, and doesn''t have a bad rtionship with him," Mom stopped briefly after driving past the toll booth, took the change from Wu Tong, and handed it out, "but I really don''t like him. Let''s not talk about Xiaodong first. , My mother is a referee, and I can''t appreciate a person who has bumped into her peers. Maybe because she loves you, she doesn''t judge your friends much, but her heart will not change anything. "


    Mom drove out of the toll booth and continued: "Xiao Guo, you have grown up, you have to learn to ept that there are no people in this world who have the same idea and stand. They all start from their own perspective, have their own personalities, and also have No matter how close you are, your life experience is different."


    Yin Guo was silent.


    "And Tongtong," Yin Guo''s mother nced at the eldest daughter in the passenger seat, "there are family members in the car, you can say these things. You can''t say it in the bureau, association or public. This point, I Today is very serious, you have to remember."


    Wu Tong did not make a sound.


    "Is the China Open starting soon?" Yin Guo''s mother asked Yin Guo.


    "Well," she said, "next week"


    Lin Yiyang came back at this time, but also for this - the China Open of Snooker.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang sent his younger brother''s family back, and then to the ballroom, Jiang Yang was still there.


    Last night, he said that he was going to sweep the grave the next day, and coaxed the brothers who were carrying a few boxes of wine back to sleep. Only Jiang Yang stayed with him to rest. Jiang Yang also just came back from the closed training camp. He was alone. He was happy to see Lin Yiyanging back, and he was ready to live permanently.


    The third floor was renovated as early asst month, and the second floor was dyed for several months because the hot pot restaurant had not moved. So everything upstairs is readily avable, with the appearance of a ball room.


    There are also two upant rooms at the northernmost corner of the third floor, as well as a matching toilet.


    Jiang Yang stuffed a few pieces of furniture for him in advance, all of which are simple and have a sense of design, rather like a small home.


    Lin Yiyang couldn''t sleep, leaned on the sofa and took out the note paper from the mezzanine in his wallet.


    The glue on the corners is stained with ayer of ck, which means that it has been taken too many times.


    "Have you been hit?" Jiang Yang wanted to go to the toilet, turned over and sat up, and saw that he was holding this.


    Lin Yiyang did not speak.


    Jiang Yang guessed that he would not answer, so he walked forward, touched the light switch in the toilet, and listened to the man behind him saying, "I''m already in poor health, and if I hear me again, I''ll be even more angry."


    Jiang Yang had nothing to refute, the teacher did not mention Lin Yiyang''s name. Even in this year, he intentionally revealed that Lin Yiyang hade out of the mountain again, but he just listened to it and didn''t ask any more questions.


    One is a teacher, the other is a junior brother, and his temper seems to be terrifying, but he is not the same. After a while, Jiang Yang also used the moonlight to see that the toilet was in the northeast corner. He didn''t turn on the light and went in directly.


    Lin Yiyang yed with the note paper in his hand, and finally put it away.


    He went out of the house and stopped at the nearest nine-ball table, which was prepared for Yin Guo and given to her alone. He also tried a few shots with Chen Ananst night. On the table, the **** are scattered on the blue nnel.


    Lin Yiyang took the nearest ball in his right hand and threw it along the table with force. The white ball hit the ck ball like a fly, and with a bang, it fell into the bag. In the open hall of hundreds of square meters, the sound of bag dropping echoes.


    Jiang Yang took off his sses, rubbed his eyebrows, leaned against the door, and looked at a vague figure in the dark under the billiard tablemp, as if he was digging for a ball: "Anything on your mind?"


    "Sleep with you." Lin Yiyang replied.


    Hearing his tone, Jiang Yang seemed to have a heavy heart.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang didn''t look for her all night.


    She didn''t forget to argue with her mother and sister on the way home, but he didn''t look for her and refused to bow his head.


    Originally, she was going to the closed training camp this afternoon. With two big dark circles under her eyes, she booked a seven-seater business car with a few teachers and sisters and brought her to the training base.


    Everyone was in the car, talking about everything, and finally the topic led to the China Open snooker.


    When the name "Lin Yiyang" was mentioned in the discussion, the senior sister poked her arm vaguely and asked her why Lin Yiyang didn''t participate in the China Openst year?


    Yin Guo shook his head, but Lin Yiyang didn''t say anything.


    "It''s a pity," the senior sister next to him also said, "If he participatedst year, his ranking would definitely not be lower than Jiang Yang."


    "It''s hard to say," Yin Guo smiled, "Jiang Yang has always been in good shape."


    Halfway through the car, everyone stopped at the expressway rest area for half an hour.


    This rest area is at the junction of the two provinces. It is veryrge. There are shops selling specialties of the two provinces, and there are also many fast food restaurants. Because this group of people was the first to set out and had plenty of time, everyone disbanded on the spot and agreed to meet again after half an hour.


    Everyone went to buy snacks and specialties to gather food for the closed training camp.


    Seeing that Yin Guo never got out of the car, the driver asked with a smile, "I''ll open the door for you, and I''ll go for a walk too."


    In the end, she was the only one left.


    Yin Guo, wearing a fisherman hat, sat beside the open car door, his legs basking in the sun.


    On the phone, Lin Yiyang sent a WeChat message half an hour ago.


    Lin: Are you awake?


    Lin: I want to talk to you.


    She never returned.


    First, because he was so angry all night, he didn''t look for himself, and second, because there were so many people in the car, it was not convenient to make phone calls. She held the phone in both hands, looked at the two messages, and wanted to return.


    As if there is a consonance, a new one emerges.


    Lin: ?


    He knew her routine, and he should have woken up at this time. Yin Guo did psychological construction for a long time and made a voice call for him.


    The call is connected.


    Into the ear, the background appears to be very empty, it should also be outdoors, there is a sense of roadside noise.


    She didn''t speak.


    "You''re still mad at me?" Lin Yiyang asked on the other end of the phone.


    She still didn''t speak.


    "I''m outside yourmunity," he said. "I''ll get down when I get up, but I''m not in a hurry."


    ...


    "I''m not at home," she pressed her hat to block the sunlight, and her heart slowly softened, "closed training, now I''m out of the province."


    This time, he didn''t make a sound.


    "Coming back can catch up with the second half of your Open Tournament." Yin Guo said.


    Hearing that he remained silent, she murmured again: "Who told you not to look for mest night, I left this morning when I got angry. Otherwise, I can see you for a while today."


    After a long time, he still did not speak.


    When Yin Guo saw the driver walking towards the car, he whispered again: "Speak quickly, someone will be there soon, so it''s inconvenient to make a phone call."


    "Come back and say," the man over the phone finally said, "I miss you."


    ***


    Lin Yiyang worked hard all morning to find out the front and rear gates and the north gate of Yinguo''s house, as well as the two entrances and exits of the parking garage below. Yesterday, it was Jiang Yang''s car. Today, Jiang Yang drove away. He came here by subway.


    At this time, I was not in a hurry to do anything. I sat on the stone bridge across the river along the small road at the back door and went to the other side of the river. Want to go around Yinguo on weekdays, I saw a motorcycle shop.


    There were not many people in the morning. There were several top motorcycle sports cars and a few Harleys at the far end of the store. The owner of the store knew that Lin Yiyang was dressed up like this. He knew that he must have yed this. Push him outside the store, and push another Apulia out.


    The shop owner pointed him to a path, Lin Yiyang raised his long legs and strode up, took the helmet and tied it up, the waist cat came down and started the lotive directly, and he rode out amid the huge noise of the schedule.


    When people came back, they attracted a lot of people to watch the helmets without taking off their helmets. It was a live advertisement. He took off his helmet and put it on the car, propped it on his elbow, and asked the shop owner, "How long does it take for a domestic driver''s license?"


    "After all the exams arepleted in one day, the book will be ready in a few days. Tell me first about what you want to change."


    Lin Yiyang asked the shop owner to refit the handlebars that were too high to be level with the seat. He swiped his card and paid the deposit. He asked for a ck helmet. He looked around and said, "Order a white helmet."


    The author has something to say: the preliminaries of the juvenile incident in chapter 0.0, in chapter seventeen

 Chapter 41: Return of the King (5)

    Chapter 41: Return of the King (5)


    The driver was holding a box of stinky tofu in his hand and hadn''t eaten it yet. Seeing that Yin Guo was lying on the armrest, he was very preupied, and handed the cardboard box to her eyes. She shook her head and said thank you, but was not in the mood to eat.


    Seeing that no one was here, the driver made a phone call to his son, to the effect that he had quarreled with his wife, and asked his son to help him speak nicely.


    Under the shade of the tree and the cool breeze, after the driver hung up the phone, he rarely showed a trace of embarrassment as an old-fashioned man: "I just didn''t wash my grandson''s socks, I wash it every day. I waszy and didn''t want to wash it that day, and was scolded by my wife. Bloody head."


    What a bizarre reason to quarrel...


    "But after thinking about it in two days, don''t you just wash your socks? It''s a matter of breath." The driver said again.


    She thought about it, yes.


    That is, in one breath.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang returned to the ballroom at noon.


    Jiang Yang was rummaging through his closet for clothes to wear: "I want to meet someone today, borrow one."


    "Meet the girl?" he asked.


    "Yes. I knew each other on a blind date," Jiang Yang took the initiative to exin, took out a light gray shirt from the closet, put on two sleeve tubes, and fastened buttons one by one: "The girl who just got divorcedst year, I met twice, and it''s not bad. If you want to develop smoothly, maybe it will be faster than your marriage."


    After finishing speaking, he said again: "I don''t want to talk about friends anymore, I''m tired. I saw that you were tired for youst night."


    After Jiang Yang finished putting on his shirt, he saw the stack of brochures and deposit receipts that Lin Yiyang threw on the table, he picked it up and nced at it.


    Last month, the two of them were racing outside together, and they only rode a motorcycle once.


    It is a trend of riding a gentleman, which was first poprized from Australia and Europe and the United States. Men wear the most orthodox suits and shirts, and tie their cars.


    Suits and racing cars are the love of these men in Dongxincheng, so Jiang Yang came to the interest and borrowed those people''s cars to y for a fewps. At that time, Lin Yiyang was wearing a ck suit and shirt, but he didn''t wear a tie. Jiang Yang was wearing a dark gray suit. In order to wear a helmet, he even bought contact lenses to put them on. He had a great time. Fan Wen hurriedlymented on the two brothers, one was a hooligan wrapped in a gentleman''s skin, and the other was an old fox wrapped in a human skin. Any girl would shake her heart.


    Jiang Yang guessed that he bought this and coaxed his wife to use it.


    When I saw Lin Yiyang fidgetingst night, I knew that he was arguing with his girlfriend: "In the beginning, I always wore a filter, no matter how I looked at it, I gradually lost the protective film, and I have to adapt to the good and the bad. This is about friends, and I will talk to you at night."


    Lin Yiyang was upset and waved out, telling Jiang Yang to leave as soon as he should.


    "You really can''t do it here. You can''t do itst night." Jiang Yang left this sentence and left.


    After Jiang Yang left, Lin Yiyang greeted Sun Yao, who was staring at the decoration team on the second floor, and went back to his room to sleep.


    The guest room is small, he is big here.


    Lin Yiyang closed the curtains, so that no light could be seen. In a room where day and night were indistinguishable, he rested his right arm on the back of his head and leaned on the bed in a trance. In fact, no sleep at all.


    Lying down is also to kill time, it is better to practice ball. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, turned his back to the door, and saw a light under his feet, through the crack of the door behind him.


    "The pigeons were released?" He thought it was Jiang Yang.


    The person outside the door held on to the edge of the door and looked in from the bright space to the dark room: "I let the pigeons go and let them go first."


    As soon as he turned around, the girl who came in closed the door again and walked in front of him in the dark.


    Yin Guo stretched out his hand to hug him, thinking that he was not wearing short sleeves, he hesitated for a second, and he grabbed his hand and pressed it behind his waist.


    "Isn''t it a training camp?" Lin Yiyang spoke first.


    "I''m afraid that you will be unhappy all the time and it will affect the game," she said softly. "You will go when youe back and see."


    There was the temperature of his palm on his wrist, and he went down, covering his elbow with warmth. He likes it, likes all her joints, the skin is smooth. "You know it hurts me?" he asked again.


    "I feel bad for you, and you don''t feel bad for me either." Yin Guo hugged him.


    It was all because of his words "I miss you", the three words pierced his heart, and he felt that he would be wronged if he didn''te back.


    Lin Yiyang was looking for her face, her lips: "Even if you don''te, I''ll drive there at night."


    He couldn''t stand arguing with her, and neither could she.


    Last night, he tossed and turned, thinking about when to find her all night, for fear that if the two of them got angry again at night, she would definitely not be able to sleep all night. This is the first one, and the second one is that there are many things in my heart. I have a lot of thoughts. Thinking of Li Qingyan''s unhappiness, thinking of the Open, and thinking of the many problems that will be dismantled when Ie back this time, I have ups and downs in my heart, and I haven''t slept all night.


    She leaned her face on his shoulder and was talking about her situation yesterday: "I fought with my sister twice yesterday, and they were all talking about you. In the end, you still murdered me, inexplicably


    "Looking annoying," he said in her ear, "Look at the boy Meng Xiaodong brought."


    "...I''m fine with him again."


    "Chengyan didn''t tell me anything in front of you. How many times did you mention it?" He asked her back.


    It''s all the same thing, dry vinegar stutters.


    When you''re in a bad mood, it''s a source of quarrel, but now, it''s rosemary. Listening to the person he likes being jealous of himself is the most satisfying taste for vanity. His fingers are unraveling her clothes: "When will you arrive at thetest?"


    "Tonight, there is no specific time."


    There is a dinner, but not everyone wants to go.


    That''s still early.


    "Ask you," he asked beside her face, "who told me that she is very good at coaxing, and she can be coaxed by buying something delicious? If I want to get you cherries, I won''t look back."


    While he was talking, he had already stripped her clean and imprisoned her in his arms: "Not a little temperamental."


    She was not used to this unfamiliar space, thinking that the door had not been locked yet, she grabbed his arm very hard: "The door is not locked..." He was so rubbed by his body that she wanted to bite down, but she really bit down: Slow down...


    He hoarsely said: slow.


    The two tossed around the wall for a while, and he carried her to the bed. As soon as Yin Guo''s back rubbed against the white sheet, he grabbed his back without warning, knocked his forehead against his corbone, and called his name.


    He agreed. On the corbone, it was Yin Guo''s forehead pressing tightly, as if he was about to break it. Slowly, she let go of all her strength, tilted her head and buried her face in the pillow, subconsciously wanting to curl up and sleep in his arms.


    "Miss me so much?" he whispered, biting her ear, "so soon."


    Yin Guo rubbed her face against the pillow, her cheeks were flushed, and the back of her ears were all red.


    The smell of Lin Yiyang was all over the pillow, and it was also in the room, awakening all the body''s memories of him.


    When she was a child, she listened to an old song called Taste, the lyrics were always repeated, I missed your smile, I missed your taste, I didn''t know such a deep level of things at that time, what else was there to think about, not all boys Is it stinky? After ying football, finishing gym ss, especially in summer.


    But now I understand that the lyrics refer to the unique olfactory recognition between the two, especially after they have had each other.


    Sweat gradually came out from under the skin, and he wiped it away with his hands, and the sweat of the two people was mixed in one ce. Lin Yiyang put two pillows behind her, stopped talking to her, and continued to do business.


    She was wrapped in a quilt the whole time, afraid that she would catch a cold. After all, it was the beginning of April, and it was still very cold.


    When it was finally over, Lin Yiyang touched the wall beside the bed, swiped his finger on the wall three or two times, and finally turned on the wallmp... It was neither bright nor dark, and it seemed that Jiang Yang had picked amp from the old rivers andkes, which is very suitable for this ce. time brightness.


    Lin Yiyang dealt with the follow-up, wrapped her with the quilt and carried her to him.


    She let him hold her arms and whispered: It was like this as soon as we met.


    He smiled: "It''s been almost two months. If you still don''t want to, then you really have to think about it. Is it time to change your boyfriend."


    Thest time was my birthday, and it has been a long time since today. Judging from his current physical condition and age, he is definitely a pure-hearted man. It''s just that it''s inconvenient to be separated from each other, and it''s not good to get married too often.


    Yin Guo hit his corbone with his chin: hooligan.


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    It''s been a long time since I heard her say that about herself.


    The quilt was for wrapping her, so he didn''t cover it.


    Yin Guo saw that thepass tattoo on his waist was different from thest time. At first, he thought it was because the wall light was not enough, and he was too weak to see it.


    Looking at itter, it is indeed different, with more pointers.


    Yin Guo lifted the quilt blocking him, leaned in to see, was dragged by Lin Yiyang''s arm, and joked: Who is the rogue? What are you looking at?


    Yin Guo ignored him and looked carefully.


    His skin has been wet with sweat, and the letters are very small after washing, so if you don''t look closely, you will really think that the dial is the pointer, but if you look closely, it is a row of English letters - fruitlet.


    She knew the word, and she wanted to use it as her English name...


    The trantion is: small fruit, small fruit, young fruit, small fruit.


    She felt ufortable and her nose was sore: "You don''t say it, don''t tell me?"


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    What to say, isn''t it just a tattoo?


    At first, I wanted to tattoo apass, but because life is wandering and there is no established direction, there is no pointer on the dial. At that time, the tattoo artist was chatting with him, and the two joked that if they had a sweetheart in the future, they would name it. It was just a joke. After sending her off the ne in Washington, he felt empty, so he found someone in the youth hostel to get it.


    The person who made up this English word saw the name as cute and asked him if it was his daughter.


    He thought about it at the time and said with a smile: The daughter is not treated like this, but the wife is more important.


    It''s like having a wife and kids.


    Yin Guo touched his waistline, the tattooed area could be felt, but it was invisible to the naked eye, but there was a soft bump...Lin Yiyang saw her eyes were red, and touched her face.


    He thought of therge half bag of cherries left in the refrigerator, and wanted to bring them to her to eat: "Wait." He just sat on the edge of the bed and saw her hair half-wet, holding the pillow and staring at his mermaid line .


    Hey back again, took the big white pillow from Yin Guo''s arms, and put it under her waist: "Forget it, we''ll talk about it on the road."


    ***


    When Yin Guo woke up again, it was Lin Yiyang''s rm clock. Afraid of dying sending her off, he set two rm clocks, the first one shook for half a minute, and the second one followed closely.


    Yin Guo was woken up by the shock, her back and thighs were warm, and she sleptfortably as he hugged him tightly.


    She couldn''t tell the difference between today and tomorrow. This kind of experience of being sore and holding him to sleep was only in his apartment when he was studying. It was pitch ck again, and she thought it was really in February''s apartment. She turned around, hugged his waist, and wanted to stay in bed.


    "What are you dreaming about?" Lin Yiyang''s voice asked above his head, "Aren''t you going to get up yet?"


    Sleepy, shey up and put his arm on the pillow: "I thought it was in your apartment."


    "Break out," he said. "I want to stay in a hotel again."


    "Actually, you are the freest over there," she was listening to his heartbeat. "I saw you serving tea yesterday, and I thought it wasn''t you anymore."


    "It''s not me over there," he was silent for a while, his fingers looping around her long hair, circling lightly, "I wanted to study because my job was boring and I didn''t have much to pursue, so I''ll study for a few more years to improve my horizons. Open some."


    After he finished speaking, he added: "I have always wanted topete, and I have wanted to do so since I left, but I just can''t pass the level of self-esteem, so I let myself float."


    Lin Yiyang found his mobile phone on her back and lit it up.


    Seeing that it was almost time, he patted her on the back through the quilt: "Get up."


    Before the two left, Jiang Yang just came back from a date and gave Lin Yiyang a printed out temporary license te.


    "Just right, the car''s license te is ready." He helped Lin Yiyang buy a car before returning to China, because he hadn''t taken pictures, it was still parked in the garage, and he hadn''t crossed the road. Ah, little brother."


    This is to say that he was a long-distance gift, and he was really submissive to Yin Guo.


    Lin Yiyang ignored the other party, holding a bag of cherries in his left hand and the piece of paper in his right hand, "Put it in front of the windshield?"


    "right."


    He handed the cherry to Yin Guo and went downstairs with her suitcase.


    Several men were on the second floor and Sun Yao were counting the decoration time, and they all came back to help Lin Yiyang. Seeing Yin Guo who followed Lin Yiyang, Sun Yao first greeted with a smile: "Sister-inw."


    Yin Guo agreed and smiled politely at the people behind Sun Yao.


    She roughly observed the second and third floors, which are muchrger than the old North City. I didn''t expect that he would really want to start a big ball club when he came back this time.


    Lin Yiyang asked her to wait on the side of the road and drove over to the next neighborhood.


    After a while, a pure ck G65 turned out from the gate of the next door, and there was a printed temporary license te in front of the front windshield. The car braked in front of her, and Lin Yiyang waved to her across the window: "Get in the car."


    When Yin Guo got in the car, he got off alone and threw the small suitcase into the trunk.


    When I got in the car, I caught a glimpse of her eating the bag of cherries: "Is it sweet?"


    Yin Guo nodded and smiled at him.


    The night of the city hase, he turned on the navigation, and looked at the city, which was unfamiliar to him, from the map.


    A sweetness overflowed from her lips, and she fed him a cherry: "Why didn''t you sign up for the China Openst year?"


    "Last year was not the time," Lin Yiyang held the steering wheel with his left hand and turned the car around at a small intersection as the navigation said, "It''s almost the year."


    He needs to re-adapt to the game, to forget his achievements, forget his talent. He needs to fully recognize himself before he cane back and stand on this lost arena.


    Since I left here in the first ce, when Ie back, I have to have the appearance ofing back.

 Chapter 42: When glory returns (1)

    Chapter 42: When glory returns (1)


    Yin Guo''s training is for this year''s 9-ball World Championship.


    A total of more than 30 yers participated in the training, and several national team coaches also arrived. Lin Lin was stationed at the base as a sparring trainer.


    Lin Yiyang sent her to the gate of the base.


    In order to make it easier for the two to talk, the fire was turned off. From the front windshield, I could see two people sitting inside, but I couldn''t see who it was. Lin Lin just drove across the road and drove into the base right in front of him.


    Lin Yiyang''s car has never been issued a license te, and has never crossed the road. Naturally, Lin Lin had never seen it before, and would not take a second look here.


    He wanted to turn on the high beam to shine a light on Lin Lin, chat with her, and think about it.


    "Why didn''t you call her?" Yin Guo was in the car, pulling up his long hair.


    He didn''t care much: "It''s not that he will disappear in the future."


    Speaking of his friends who have grown up since childhood, she is really envious: "You guys have such a good rtionship, you are like brothers and sisters. Beicheng ispletely club-style management, the survival of the fittest, the students too, and the coaches too."


    Lin Yiyang smiled and said nothing. He habitually touched the back of her neck, where there was broken hair, and the skin was tender and felt good.


    She was tickled by him, she pushed his hand away, and he was all reflected in her ck pupils: "Lin Yiyang?"


    He agreed.


    The car was off and the air conditioner was gone.


    The air is not flowing, naturally, the unique atmosphere of the two people is much richer.


    "It seems that after marriage, there will be a lot of quarrels." She thought of her ex-sister-inw.


    My sister-inw was confinement at home, Yin Guo was just on winter vacation, and she was unhappy all month, from who changed diapers, what brand of milk powder she was taking, to whether her mother wanted to work in the future, and so on. The sister-inw is financially independent, and people are also independent. The divorce agreement is written in the confinement period, the child is taken away, and the marriage is remarried within a year.


    Yin Guo was surrounded by a book of divorce and remarriage.


    Lin Yiyang replied, "People are different."


    "What if we don''t get married all the time?" she thought. "If we have a good rtionship, we can be together. If we don''t have a good rtionship, marriage is useless."


    In the past, when there was no Lin Yiyang, she had thought like this, ying ball,peting, traveling, having a boyfriend to apany each other, being able to have her own busy affairs just like herself, and not to interfere with her games and training.


    Especially looking at the family''s opinion of him, she didn''t want him to run into the wall all the time. As long as he didn''t get married, the family couldn''t actually control it.


    Lin Yiyang held the steering wheel with his left hand, and the light of the streetmp dyed his short hair ayer of light. He looked as though he was seriously considering her words, but suddenly pulled her wrists up to her waist, pressing them under the waistline.


    The light inside the car was very dim, but Yin Guo was still blushed by him, and wanted to pull his hand, but was pressed even tighter.


    "What have you seen here?" Lin Yiyang said with a lowugh, "If I want it or not, you have the final say."


    Outside the window, the light from the streetlights shone through the front windshield.


    He was on the steering wheel with one hand and her hand with the other, looking at her on her left in the light outside the car. I didn''t let her go for a long time.


    The training time is long, and after this release, no one will be seen for at least two weeks.


    Yin Guo couldn''t bear him either, but they were all at the gate, where cars and people came and went, all of which were Jiuqiu''s acquaintances. How bad it is to be seen by others, I am even more afraid of spreading it to the ears of my family.


    "It''s gone," she said.


    "Just a moment," he said. "Two minutes."


    ***


    When Lin Yiyang returned to his ballroom, Jiang Yang had just taken a shower, and with his upper body naked, he pulled out a prepared letter of intent to purchase a house and threw it on the green table: "Look at it."


    "Didn''t you see it?" He had seen the electronic file before he came back.


    "After all, it''s a big deal, look at it again," Jiang Yang put the gold-rimmed sses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at him with his eyes behind the sses, "ording to what I mean, it''s better for me to take the lead, and you should be less."


    Lin Yiyang rested on the nnel table with one hand, and waved at him with the other hand: "Brothers will settle ounts."


    Jiang Yang smiled: "You and I are more kissable than a mother''s."


    "It''s even more important to settle ounts clearly. There can''t be any impurities that affect the rtionship," Lin Yiyang flipped through the agreement. "They''re all adults. You should know this better than anyone else. Good friends don''t touch money, and they don''t do it well. friend."


    The two looked at each other.


    Jiang Yang sighed sincerely: "It''s different, little junior brother, it''s really different from when I was a kid."


    Lin Yiyang took out the pen from Jiang Yang''s hand, turned to thest page of the contract, and pointed to a ce: "Here?"


    "Yes, in six copies, all of which must be signed."


    "Bring it here," he said.


    He happily signed all of them, and the six contracts were stacked together and pushed to Jiang Yang.


    Under themp, there was a stack of letters of intent to buy a house between the two, a bted gift from the six apprentices to the teacher. Lin Yiyang has five senior brothers. The first four did not meet the good times, and they retired before they became sessful and the industry developed. Like their teacher He Wenfeng, they are only famous and have no wind in their sleeves.


    Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang were young, and they joined the teacher''s school when He Lao was in his sixties. They were fortunate to catch up with the development of the times and the explosion of the industry economy. Therefore, under the leadership of Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang, the two younger ones paid half of the house price, and the four senior brothers were witnesses and bought the house. I am going to give it to my teacher in the name of six brothers and sisters after the China Open.


    He entered Dongxincheng in the second grade, and the skills from being a man to ying ball were inherited from He Wenfeng. No amount of entanglements canpare to Shi En. A man who is almost twenty-nine years old, wants to repay, the teacher is old, and he is already at the age of no desire and no desire. He has been ups and downs in the society for so many years, and all he can think of is these real money and silver things, although vulgar but real.


    Of course, with the temper of the teacher, how to send it would be a problem. With Jiang Yang there, there is always a way.


    Lin Yiyang put his hands on both sides of the table, looking at the stack of papers in front of him, thinking that if he hadn''t left here that year, this matter could have beenpleted at least five years earlier.


    It is said that life can be waited, in fact, the years are ruthless.


    "What do you think?" Jiang Yang asked.


    Lin Yiyang chose the easiest words to send the other party: "It''s time to take care of yourself and get down to business."


    ***


    Snooker''s China Open kicked off in April.


    After the reform of the snooker system, there are as many as 20 world-ss professional tournaments this year.


    This year''s China Open, with a total prize pool of more than 1 million pounds, has attracted attention from around the world, as well as star yers from all over the world.


    At the beginning of this month, the public''s attention was also focused on China.


    By convention, the top 16 star yers in the world will automatically enter the mainpetition without participating in the qualifiers.


    Therefore, Lin Yiyang did not appear until the day of the race.


    In the backstage of the Olympic Stadium, a tall and thin Chinese man with a short head, carrying a ck sports bag that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, walked into the backstage door with a club box and a ck suit bag in his right hand.


    When several European and American yers nearby saw him, they all waved enthusiastically: "Hi, Lin."


    For the past year, he has appeared backstage in perpetually ck casual attire, or at best in summer, stripped of his ck coat to reveal a simple white T-shirt. Like to wear colored shoes, dark red, white, dark blue and so on.


    This outfit is indeed like an athlete, but not like a world master ying gentleman''s game.


    He passed by several lounges, and finally stopped at the Chinese yers'' lounge, pressed the silver metal handrail, and pushed open the door. That door belongs to the lounge of the yers of the China Open.


    Several of the men inside were changing clothes or resting on chairs.


    There were the top 16 yers and the neers who came out through the qualifiers. Everyone greeted Lin Yiyang warmly. Lin Yiyang nodded, passed through the crowd, found his own seat, put down the club box, and hung the suit bag with thepetition uniform on the hanger.


    He took out his mobile phone, opened an extremely boring game, and yed casually to pass the time.


    By the way, waiting for the opponent in the first round of the group stage - Meng Xiaodong.


    It''s really beautiful, the first game back is the old opponent.


    Meng Xiaodong just came back from the bathroom. He was wearing trousers, a white shirt, and a full set of slim waistcoats. There were a lot of them. He had not tied his bow tie yet, and was sitting on the table, waiting to y.


    Meng Xiaodong found his thermos cup and drank hot tea to moisten his throat: "Did you meet Yin Guo''s family two days ago?"


    "right."

 : How did you feel about the first round? "

    : How did you feel about the first round? "


    "It''s okay." Lin Yiyang''s n was to say hello and let the elders take a look at him in a low-profile manner. The goal of the first round was achieved.


    Meng Xiaodong nodded: "My aunt is very rigid, simr to Mr. He. What wins or loses won''t work for her."


    Lin Yiyang knew what Meng Xiaodong meant: "This attitude is normal when I just came back. It can''t be said that I have a world ranking now, and I have made a name for myself. Everyone should suddenly change their minds and think that as long as they seed, they are good people? I don''t believe it."


    He added: "I believe in the strong prey on the field, and the winner is king, but I don''t like this in society."


    In the end, if you want to change people''s minds, it''s useless to say nice things.


    Smart people only observe what the people around them do, not listen to what they say.


    Lin Yiyang raised his eyes, nced at the wall clock on the wall, got up, pulled the zipper of the suit jacket to the bottom, and took out the shirt, trousers, and vest inside.


    Take off first and then put on, tie your trousers, and put on the belt.


    He remembered that the first time he was back on the field was in an Australian Open qualifier. At that time, Lin Yiyang walked into the backstage, no one knew him, no one greeted him.


    Top-ranked yers in the world like Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong do not need to participate in any qualifiers, and the world will not appear in the gym if they enter the officialpetition. He traveled long distances in a foreign country, no acquaintances, no opponents, and even the brothers did not even know that he signed up for the preliminaries.


    He changed his shirt in the lounge, thinking about who to talk to, and he was going to y.


    For the first time in the game after many years, it seems that it must be said to be practical.


    All he could think of was Yin Guo.


    "It was my first Belgian game and I called your sister in the lounge." He twisted the buttons one by one until the top of his shirt was fastened firmly, "I didn''t say where I was, just talked to her. Said - Xiaoguo, I may still want to y games."


    He also told her that it may not be as simple as he imagined that he hasn''t been on the field for many years. The world is changing, the field is changing, and the opponent is also changing. Everything is unknown. Maybe he''s making a bad move.


    It''s safe to go to Duke for a Ph.D. His brother with the best undergraduate rtionship, who was a Ph.D. student at Bingfa and an associate professor at Duke, has been waiting for him to pass. The strength of the two is equal, so it is not a big problem to follow the steps and let him follow the path of his brother.


    Returning to the game is endless.


    "She''s very happy. I just said that if the fight doesn''t go well, the future will be troublesome. Guess what she said?"


    "what?"


    "She said, it doesn''t matter, you can go. When you chased me, you were a poor student, and I was nothing. No matter how bad we were together, we wouldn''t be worse than before."


    She also told him that I was third in the World Associationst year, and no matter how bad it is, you are also the third best boyfriend in the world. The child who was homeless in the city of Blizzard at the time has already yed half of the country with a club and told him seriously. She Yin Guo is Lin Yiyang''s escape route in life. Go forward, there is someone behind you, Lin Yiyang.


    Meng Xiaodong heard a smile in his eyes: "My sister is a treasure, it''s your blessing to find her."


    Lin Yiyang smiled and said, "Let''s go." His facial features were set off by this rigorous shirt and trousers, which made his temperament a little calmer, but obviously, the attitude in his eyes was still his.


    The two left the lounge, walked side by side into the passage, and entered the arena under the leadership of the staff.


    The snooker field is strict and requires absolute silence. In many openpetitions, the first requirement is that the audience must turn off their mobile phones. In quiet, apuse is restrained. Whether a yer gets up, hits the ball, sits down, or sits alone in a chair and thinks, it is all rted to the word "quiet".


    In the quiet gymnasium, the attendance rate was as high as 90%.


    In this open tournament in this country, the audience naturally knows more about domestic yers, whether it is Meng Xiaodong or Lin Yiyang, who suddenly came back, is the reason for the high attendance rate today.


    The referee, dressed in a slim ck suit and white gloves, came to the two with a serious face and shook hands.


    A minuteter, Lin Yiyang sessfully got the right to serve.


    Carrying his ck club, he slowly walked to the table, the green velvet surface, a different gymnasium, but the same piece ofnd. This is the first time he has stood on the field of the mothend after hiseback and after more than a dozenpetitions.


    "Your teacher is here," Meng Xiaodong said in a voice only he could hear, "look north."


    He was shocked and looked back.


    The stadium is where the lights of the audience are, but he looked at the auditorium from the light, and there was only one old man in his eyes. Thirteen years after the separation, the first meeting between the master and the apprentice was actually here, on this arena.


    Lin Yiyang couldn''t see the teacher''s face clearly, because it was too far, because there were tears in his eyes, because...


    The man holding the club tightly, standing like a sculpture in the live footage, finally fell silent and bowed deeply. To the corner that cannot be seen clearly.

 Chapter 43: When glory returns (2)

    Chapter 43: When glory returns (2)


    This one bows for ten seconds.


    When Lin Yiyang raised his head again, he leaned over to get a Qiao Fan. He seemed to be in a hurry topete, but he was actually trying to avoid the live broadcast, and wanted to make the tears disappear when he bowed his head.


    ***


    Yin Guo was in the lounge, watching the man on the screen stand up straight, and saw that his eyes were still red. Some things can''t be hidden or suppressed, especially tears, no one canpletely control their emotions.


    "The contestant Lin Yiyang is a close disciple of He Wenfeng, but unfortunately he quit his teacher''s door early," thementator''s voice echoed in the lounge, "It seems that my teacher will never forget it."


    "This yer''s personal experience is very interesting. He yed nine goals in the United States in the past year, and everyone guessed that he was going to change his nationality. I didn''t expect that until the China Open, he has always been a Chinese nationality."


    The two matchmentators were chatting.


    Now is rest time, the staff and yers of the training base, as well as the sparring partners are watching the game.


    Lin Yiyang has always been a controversial yer from the very beginning to today.


    Including his bow just now, there are also male yers who gave badments: "The status of Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong may not be guaranteed. This one has skills and scheming. This bow has earned a lot of favor points."


    Another male yer answered: "This is the master of gold, and the nine-ball plug in the United States also swept the prize money."


    "It''s for the prize money. There are many small localpetitions over there, and the prize money is quite a lot," said the thin-faced man. "There is no bonus if you go out and lose, and you will lose money if you pay for air tickets and hotels in vain."


    "The focus of Nine Ball is already in Asia, and here are the masters. If he wants to y, he can''t be ranked."


    These two are neers who came out this year. The thin-faced one won the championship on their first appearance in the Hangzhoupetition, and the limelight is in full swing.


    Yin Guo looked back.


    Lin Lin happened to wrap his arms around his arms and was wearing his coach''s uniform when he heard this conversation. She didn''t even roll her eyelids, and in terms of arrogance, no one canpare to a group of people in Dongxincheng. She was thinking that when she was in a good mood, she would y a confrontation with the two boys and let them know what it means to be someone outside.


    "Okay everyone, the afternoonpetition is about to start. It''s still a men''s and women''s team." Lin Lin said.


    The people present left their seats one after another. Yin Guo finally nced at the man on the screen. He was wearing a shirt, thinking that inst year''s apartment, he was buttoning his shirt and asked her: Can you still watch it?


    ...


    She could not fail to see that Lin Yiyang''s gesture of putting on his shirt and the gesture of tying his buttons were all showing her the memories he had engraved in his bones and blood countless times in the backstage of the arena.


    Yin Guo and Lin Lin walked side by side to the training room, and suddenly asked, "You can find your own opponent today, right?"


    Lin Lin has a smile in his eyes, as if asking: Who are you looking for?


    Yin Guo looked at the Hangzhou champion.


    Lin Lin made an OK gesture: "Exactly, he also wants to find someone withparable strength."


    The opponent Yin Guo picked was high-spirited, and when he showed his sharp edge, he was selected for the national team as soon as he debuted; and Yin Guo was the runner-up inst year''s World Championships and was also a key training target for the national team.


    The rookie king versus the rookie king is no worse to watch than the snooker game at the Olympic Center at the moment.


    What''s more, snooker needs to beid out. The star yers are all a group of old men who are scheming. It takes patience to watch the game. And the 9-ball fast-forward and fast-y, the yers have more personal style, and the poles have their own murderousness.


    Fighting, 9 goals is much more refreshing.


    The game is fast, the fighting is fierce, and all kinds of fancy ways are dazzling.


    Yin Guo showed her real skills, and the little sisters who fought against the malepatriots were addicted to this tube of chicken blood. From the position to the shot, no girl showed mercy.


    She yed even better.


    The colorful **** fell into the pockets without any suspense or deviation.


    Lin Lin and a few sparring partners drank green tea next to him, cheering from time to time, and it was extremely enjoyable to watch.


    A total of 12 tables were yed against each other, and the female yers had a very high winning rate.


    Because Yin Guo''s table was evenly matched, the battle was dangerous, and the smell of gunpowder was very strong. In the end, Lin Lin wrote the final battle 11:8 on the whiteboard. Yin Guo, who won the game, rested his hands on the edge of the table, the broken hair on his temples was all wet with sweat, and his eyshes were also covered in sweat, blurring his vision in the blink of an eye.


    "Great." The man opposite had to obey.


    She breathed a sigh of relief and said to her opponent, "Last year, I fought against Lin Yiyang in New York, and it was I who lost. His achievements on this are by no means out of his mouth. If you don''t agree with him, use this."


    She clenched the club in her right hand, and finally said: "On the field, we only use this to talk."


    ***


    In the Olympic Center Gymnasium, it was so quiet that there was no unnecessary noise.


    Meng Xiaodong was sitting beside the arena, watching this old opponent.


    In the first half of the game, he had an absolute advantage with 3:1, but after that, Lin Yiyang chased after him, won four innings in a row, broke 100 strokes, and turned the score to 3:5.


    Maybe the teacher was there at the beginning, or maybe it was full of different feelings for this ce. Lin Yiyang moved very carefully at first, but by the beginning of the sixth game, he had be more and more arbitrary.


    There are not many red **** left on the table.


    Lin Yiyang is not in a hurry to hit the ball, he seems to want to break the record in this inning. He went to a side table and grabbed a ss, where there was iced green tea. He was drinking tea, watching the situation on the table quietly by the way.


    Soon, he came back.


    After doing a leaning over posture, he found that this was inappropriate, he stood up straight again, the corners of his mouth were pursed, thinking in his own world, calcting how to reach the perfect score of 147 points.


    "We saw that Lin Yiyang took up the handstand, and it didn''t seem to go well," thementatormented, "Does he want tomit suicide from this angle?" Thementatorughed, with a hint of anticipation and nervousness.


    Lin Yiyang tried to hit the ball at an angle, and if he was a little careless, the white ball would be pocketed. People like Meng Xiaodong would never do this kind of risk. This is also the difference between the two.


    "He gave up the handstand."


    Suddenly Lin Yiyang hit one shot unprepared, the ck ball fell into the pocket, and the white ball bounced out after hitting the edge of the pocket.


    There was a sigh of surprise, and a neat, short round of apuse.


    This time, he didn''t pause, smeared his head with a fine powder, went around the table and hit another shot. The ck ball just ced by the referee was pocketed again, followed by another red ball.


    He kept shooting down the red ball, and he kept shooting down the ck ball with the highest score.


    "Good shot!" Even time and time again, he can create opportunities for himself to shoot down the ck ball.


    The apuse on the court was suddenly warm, but it still kept a short time, and it quickly returned to quiet, leaving space for the yers.


    Lin Yiyang leaned over, raised his left hand and stared at the white and ck balls. After observing for a second, he stood up straight again.


    He was thinking about how to move.


    After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly leaned over and shot a shot, knocking down the ck ball. After the white ball collided halfway around the table, it returned to a beautiful position, still a perfect hitting angle.


    Thest red ball was pocketed with a bang.


    There are only all the colored **** left on the table, he just needs to collect the bags one by one in order, and this game and this group match will be won smoothly.


    In the apuse, Lin Yiyang became more rxed.


    A colorful ball is dropped into the bag.


    When only one white ball and one ck ball were left on the table, the apuse came unexpectedly.


    This apuse is not only congratting him for winning this game, but also congratting him in thest game, about to get the second 147 points of his career.


    Meng Xiaodong stood up first and extended his right hand to him: "Congrattions."


    The referee also smiled, shook hands with Lin Yiyang, and said softly, "Congrattions."


    Everyone knows that with Lin Yiyang''s level, thest ck ball will definitely be pocketed, and the final points will be sessfully obtained. So before thest ck ball was pocketed, everyone from the audience to the opponent, including the referee, chose to celebrate for him in advance.


    Just over a year after returning to the field, he hit his second full stroke, and his future will be glorious, no doubt about it.


    Moreover, it was the first day of the mainpetition of the Open. On his own country, his own local yers made a full-shot record. This honor is not only Lin Yiyang''s, but also the honor of the Chinese Legion!


    From the first full score in 1982, to today, there have only been more than 100 full scores of 147 in the entire history of snooker.


    Every full score will be recorded by the International Taiwan Federation.


    every time.


    Lin Yiyang finally patted Meng Xiaodong on the back, telling him: old man, sorry, I won first.


    Meng Xiaodong smiled at him, took two steps back in a gentlemanly manner, and returned the table to him.


    He picked up the powder and smeared the club head, leaned down, and shot without having to take special aim. In the hours of practice every day since he was a child, he may have hit the ball hundreds of thousands of times with this angle and strength.


    There will never be errors.


    The ck ball mmed into the bottom pocket with great speed, no suspense, no deviation.


    The apuse erupted, and the audience burst into apuse.


    All the audience apuded Lin Yiyang and thanked him and Meng Xiaodong for bringing this wonderful game together. As a fan, how lucky it is to be able to watch a wonderful game and witness the birth of a full pole.


    Lin Yiyang nced at the teacher''s seat in the crowd of apuse at the ce where the lights converged, and it was already empty. It is estimated that the old man is too old and can''t stand sitting for a long time, and has already left. He waved to the audience, nodded, and walked into the corridor leading to the backstage lounge with the club in hand. Wu Wei, Jiang Yang, and Fan Wen hurriedly waited for him on both sides of the corridor.


    Jiang Yang directly gave the little junior brother a hug, patted him on the back and said, "Teacher said, it was a good fight."


    "He''s waiting for you backstage." Jiang Yang let go of him and said again.


    The two looked at each other, the man who was not afraid to fight on the field, looked at the exit of the tunnel...


    "What? Don''t you dare to go out?" Jiang Yang asked, "Afraid?"


    is afraid.


    There are not many people in this world who can make him afraid.


    Fear because of reverence, this reverence did not fade away with age, but became more and more clear after the baptism of time, like a real boulder, pressed on the heart, dare not act rashly.


    He took off his bow tie and slowly put it into his trousers pocket. With the help of several brothers behind his back, he clenched the club and stepped forward.


    After seeing him, he has asked himself countless times in a foreignnd, if he returns to China and the old man has passed away, what should he do? Lin Yiyang, what are you waiting for? Why do you have to wait until you have the strength to return to the mothend ande back when you have the strength to win the championship?


    Are you not afraid?


    Old people in their 80s may leave at any time, are they really not afraid?


    The field of vision gradually broadened.


    The backstage staff and resting yers are in their own worlds, either busy or trying to meditate and find the best mentality in the arena...


    The old man was sitting in a ck leather folding chair that was temporarily moved out outside the Chinese lounge, surrounded by two family members. They had all seen Lin Yiyang, knew him, and when they saw him appear, they happily bent over and whispered to the old man.


    Under the teacher''s gaze, he moved his legs to the chair.


    The teacher, who had a straight back, could no longer straighten his back. He was really tired. Watching a snooker match exhausted his strength. Those eyes, behind the presbyopic sses, had the joy and relief of "finally seeing each other".


    Lin Yiyang tried hard and wanted to call a teacher, but he seemed to lose his voice. There was a rough palm on the back of the hand, and it was clenched tightly. It was the teacher who held his hand first, without the left hand holding the club.


    This grip was like the day he first joined Dongxin City as a disciple of He Wenfeng.


    The indoor lighting was very dim, and only the lights on the ball tables were the brightest, and the doors of the office were filled withmentary of the video of the game. To this day, even the smell of the ball room and the water stains left by the mop on the concrete floor are etched in his mind.


    In fact, I already knew it was wrong.


    The mistake was being too stubborn, the mistake was withdrawing from Dongxin City, and the mistake was not even admitting a single mistake at the beginning. His biggest mistake was that he would rather give up his mentor and brother, and would rather give up his hard-earned "home" and achievements than bow his head.


    The arrogant and stubborn young man thinks that leaving is the most unrestrained choice and the most backboned turn around. He even thinks that everyone is deliberately making things difficult, deliberately suppressing, deliberately embarrassing himself... But he forgot that it was his own fault at the beginning, No matter where the mistake is, no matter how big or small, it should be acknowledged and bowed.


    "Xiao Liu," He Wenfeng held his hand, choked up, and repeated for a while, "Xiao Liu..."


    Everyone thought that Mr. He wouldment on the full round just now.


    But Mr. He wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and said with emotion, "I''ve grown taller, but my hands were not that big in the past..."


    The teacher can''t hold it, can''t hold your hand.


    Lin Yiyang squatted down, put the club on the floor, and held the old man''s hand with both hands, which was already covered with bones and joints, wrinkled and protruding blood vessels.


    His eyes were full of tears, and he looked at his teacher: "It''s cloudy outside, if it rains, it''s inconvenient for you to be so old." The words are verymon, but they stick in his throat, and it''s not easy to finish." In the future...there will be live games, I will call you in advance and watch at home."

 Chapter 44: When glory returns (3)

    Chapter 44: When glory returns (3)


    After five days, Lin Yiyang scored a perfect score of 147 again.


    He had the third full stroke of his career, in the same Open. The brief interval ignited the enthusiasm of the fans, including those who did not pay attention to snooker, and also brushed up one topic after another about Lin Yiyang.


    In the first year of returning to the local arena, he set new records with amazing results.


    Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang also made great progress all the way, leading the neers to the best results of local yers in this China Open, and presented one after another wonderful moment for the Chinese audience at home.


    In the end, Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang stopped in the semi-finals, and Lin Yiyang entered the finals.


    Yin Guo thought he could make it to the finals, but the 9-Ball Association temporarily decided to extend the training time. In other words, this time Lin Yiyang returned to the mothend for the first openpetition, and she missed the whole process.


    On the day of the final, the training camp was over.


    Yin Guo didn''t have time to go home. After the mobilization meeting of the World Championships, he was about to fly to the US Open.


    She sat in the first row, facing the leaders of the Sports Bureau, one of them was her own mother, she really didn''t dare to do any extra moves, and she couldn''t see the time...


    The heart has been hanging, hanging high.


    After the leader''s speech, everyone stood up and apuded. Yin Guo stood up immediately and drummed more vigorously than anyone else. No one present was looking forward to the end of the mobilization meeting more than her.


    "Okay, everyone, let''s disband and go to rest," the kind-faced association president told everyone, "a lot of people are going to the airport in the afternoon, so I won''t say more."


    The crowd disbanded.


    Yin Guo saw that her mother didn''t have time to pay attention to herself. She walked out of the crowd and walked quickly. As soon as she went out, she ran up the stairs directly to the first floor, and took out her mobile phone as she ran.


    There is no need to swipe the web page at all, WeChat explodes directly.


    Everyone was sending messages to her, including Zheng Yi and her cousin Meng Xiaotian, but she didn''t dare to click on any of them.


    The window on the second floor was open, and the wind was blowing on her face, but it couldn''t dissipate the heat on her cheeks.


    Suddenly, a new message popped up.


    Lin: No congrattions to me?


    The heart contracted violently.


    She covered her mouth, tears of joy rushing out of her eyes, and without a second, they all rushed out and flowed into her fingers. He won the championship, Lin Yiyang won the championship, he won the China Open Championship!


    Yin Guo was afraid of being seen and heard by the leaders passing by on the first floor, so he hid by the wall and pressed his right shoulder against the wall, trying to control his emotions. At the moment when the leaders downstairs walked out of the gate with a smile, Lin Yiyang sent a WeChat message again.


    Lin: I miss you.


    She held the phone and cried like a fool. After winning the championship, after lifting the trophy, he was talking about missing her.


    This is more moving than any provocative sentence.


    This big idiot never knew how to be emotional, and he always used the most simple, sincere words and things to let you know how much he cares about you.


    ***


    In the stadium, the audience has dispersed.


    The man who took the championship trophy sat in the first row on the north side, with the trophy on a seat beside him, his suit and waistcoat taken off, next to the trophy. He rested his arms on the backs of the chairs on the left and right, leaning there, watching the empty arena in rxation.


    The green table is in the middle of the field.


    "Why are you sitting by yourself?" Jiang Yang asked behind him.


    "Tired." He didn''t bother to say another word.


    "Didn''t you call your girlfriend?" the man behind him asked again.


    Lin Yiyang held the phone in his right hand, and was also waiting for Yin Guo''s reply: "In the afternoon, their mobilization meeting is from the World Championships."


    Before he finished speaking, the WeChat alert sounded, followed by countless messages.


    Countless [love hearts] are swiping the screen.


    Lin Liguo: I didn''t expect that you could really win this championship...


    Fruit in the forest: You are the best.


    Fruit in the forest: It''s really like a dream.


    Fruit in the forest: It''s silly to cry, let me slow down...


    It''s another bunch of [love] emojis that keep posting.


    Lin Yiyang was smiling while watching the screen of her mobile phone, imagining her crying while posting this.


    There wasughter behind him, more than one person.


    He looked back and saw that everyone in Dongxincheng, from big to small, from this generation to the next generation, was standing lightly, and there was no movement at all. When Lin Yiyang discovered this, they allughed and called "Uncle Six" and "Brother Six"...


    For a time, the north stand was lively.


    Lin Yiyang looked at them funny, got up, pointed to the trophy, and said to Jiang Yang, "Help me get it back."


    After he finished speaking, he supported the railing with his hands, jumped from the stand,nded his feet on the floor, and walked away without looking back. He was 13 years old when he won his first national championship, and it was also celebrated that way. Turning down the stands, taking off his suit and vest, wearing a shirt of cheap fabrics and ill-fitting trousers, he walked through the winning arena.


    Jiang Yang rested his hands on the railing and looked at his back.


    The young man in the past walked fast, and now the man also walks fast, but the former is more energetic, and thetter is more calm and powerful.


    ***


    The coach of the clubpleted the registration procedures for everyone, and after leaving the customs, everyone disbanded in ce.


    All went to the duty-free shop to buy.


    Yin Guo was resting in the corner of a row of seats near the boarding gate, the innermost one.


    In WeChat, Zheng Yi sent a message.


    Zheng Yi: You''re a good man, and you''re swiping the screen.


    Zheng Yi is still an outsider in the circle, and her circle of friends is the one who swiped the screen.


    Yin Guo was drinking a drink, thinking about where the others were.


    As if it was a telepathy, a man''s hand pressed down on his shoulder after a while: "Wait in a hurry?"


    Hearing Lin Yiyang''s words, she finally calmed down.


    She looked around, especially the duty-free shop, to see where her teammates were.


    "Come here, go around first." She pulled his wrist.


    Lin Yiyang was pulled by her and went around from the back row to the front. I didn''t change my formal clothes on the field in the morning. The trousers, ck leather shoes and white shirt came directly, but the cor of the shirt was unbuttoned, and the sleeves were rolled up a little to neutralize the too serious dress.


    He sat beside her, and before he could sit still, Yin Guo stuffed a ck mask in his hand: "Put this on first."


    Lin Yiyang looked at the thing in his hand in disbelief: "What are you doing?"


    "Hurry up and put it on," she urged in a low voice. "There are a lot of people on this ne."


    He is in the limelight today, and the star yer who just won the China Open championship is being swiped online.


    There will be many colleagues flying to the United States to participate in the 9-Ball Open at this gate for a while. Last year, there were not many registrations, but this year, there are many neers, and many of them did not see him in the loungest year. Although some people in the Beicheng Club will secretly spread that Lin Yiyang is a junior sister, it is still too dazzling to be so tantly apanying him as a family member.


    Lin Yiyang turned the mask over and over in his hand to look at it for a long time, but with a helpless smile, he chose to put it on, blocking the lower half of his face, just to hide his ears. Covering the lower half of his face, he stared at her.


    The two hadn''t seen each other for a whole month, and it was inevitable that they wanted to look at each other a few more times, but only showing their eyes was more like a secret expression.


    "My mother told me today that Mr. He called her a few times to catch up, all talking about you." She whispered.


    "Teacher is very happy to hear Jiang Yang talk about your rtionship with me," he said. "I will definitely take you home when I have time."


    His voice was blocked by the mask and lowered a few degrees.


    "Go to your teacher''s house?" She was surprised.


    "Yes," he didn''t feel anything, "I can''t go outside either, because I''m old, it''s inconvenient to move around."


    "No, I don''t want to go outside," she exined her surprise. "Since I was ten years old, I heard people around you say your teacher, but I didn''t expect to see you."


    He was nomittal: "You are the girlfriend of his direct apprentice, and you should meet him."


    Even so, it is still mysterious.


    She told the truth: "Before I met you, I thought that Mr. He''s apprentices were all uncles and uncles, and the youngest Jiang Yang was six years older than my brother. I didn''t expect that you would be the one who slipped through the."


    Lin Yiyang nodded, touched her head and said, "I''ve always been high in seniority, but you can call me brother, not uncle."


    Yin Guoughed in embarrassment, patted his hand away, and muttered, "Big tail wolf."


    The two did not say a few words, and the main force had already returned.


    Lin Yiyang consciously put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and naturally got up from the seat next to her like a stranger, and looked at the apron in front of the floor-to-ceiling ss.


    Looking at this back and face outline, as well as the iconic shirt and trousers, theyman can''t recognize it, but the industry can recognize the real body at a nce. Yin Guo''s senior sister joked with her: "Family with the team?"


    "Well," she couldn''t help but admit, "he''s finished the game... he''s not serious. Just in time to go back to New York to see old friends."


    Senior Sister gave her a thumbs up: "Yes."


    I didn''t attend the championship celebration dinner, I went straight to the airport with my luggage to y the game with my girlfriend, which is really okay.


    Another senior sister also admired this kind of self-conscious family: "When you two met, you were considered a strong woman and a weak man? Xiaoguo, how did you like him? You can see the potential at a nce?"


    Who knows, it is estimated that it is really... look at the face?


    Here, we are discussing the beginning of Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo''s rtionship. Over there, a group of people from Dongxincheng went over and greeted Lin Yiyang ording to the rules. Here again, "sixth brother" and "sixth uncle"... Lin Yiyang agreed twice, I felt more and more that the ck mask on my face was superfluous, so I took it off.


    He and Chen Anan exined that there is no need to ask everyone to say hello next time.


    Chen Anan thought about this for half a minute, and said seriously: "That''s impossible. Dongxincheng pays attention to respecting teachers and respecting Taoism, and seniorse first."


    Lin Yiyang understood the boy in front of him and stopped arguing with him, pointing to the boarding gate: "You go first, I''ll wait."


    "Not together?" There was a trace of doubt in Chen An''an''s eyes.


    "Your sister-inw is thin-skinned and afraid of being seen," he said, "I''llest."


    On the ne, Yin Guo was on the left side of the business ss, with three senior sisters. Chen An''an and a girl from Dongxincheng are on the right. The girl was originally next to Yin Guo, so she took the initiative to change seats with Lin Yiyang.


    Dongxincheng and Beicheng are all tickets for economy ss issued by the ball club, and the rest who want to upgrade will make up the difference by themselves. But because of the limited seats in business ss, there is usually an unwritten rule that the main yers and seniors have priority in business ss, and the juniors usually dont want toe up and join in the fun, and they are morefortable and casual when they get together in the back.


    There is a baffle between the two, and they can see each other with a probe.


    I wanted to whisper a few words to Lin Yiyang before taking off, but the flight attendant obviously recognized him, and took advantage of the gap between ordering meals before taking off, chatting with him like a fan with a smile.


    Yin Guo felt guilty, so she retracted her head and continued to y with her phone.


    After the real takeoff, she went to the bathroom and met the flight attendant who ordered the meal chatting with her colleagues: "Lin Yiyang is in the front, I am so handsome, I definitely didn''t retouch the picture."


    The flight attendant in charge of the passengers behind asked curiously, "Is it easy to talk? Can I take a photo?"


    "The signature should be fine. The group photo is hanging. I asked him just now, and he shook his head and said ''sorry'', probably not wanting to take a group photo."


    Yin Guo listened silently.


    When the two flight attendants left one after another, she looked for the man in question through the half-open curtain, and the other party also found that she had left for a while and was looking for her. He saw Yin Guo behind him, left the seat and walked across the aisle.


    "What are you looking at?" he asked her, pulling back the curtain.


    "I''m listening to the flight attendant talking about you," she pretended to be signing an autograph, and put the back of her hand to his eyes, "I heard you don''t like taking pictures together? Sign your name."


    Lin Yiyang saw her acting vigorously, smiled, and approached her face: "I''ll kiss you if I make trouble again."


    Suddenly, the light blue curtain was lifted, and a silver dining car appeared.


    The flight attendant pushing the dining car had gossip in her eyes, but she still kept a professional smile and watched the two of them move away from each other. Yin Guo turned around and left, and when she returned to her seat, she found that she had never been in the bathroom at all... I just waited outside in vain.


    I don''t know what''s wrong.


    Immediately after dinner, the night flight mode is entered.


    Most of the passengers were asleep, and the flight attendants stopped moving.


    Lin Yiyang was watching a movie with headphones on, but Yin Guo felt sleepy after watching it for a while, so he chose to sleep first. This time the schedule is very tight, and the game will take ce when it arrives. The jetg needs to be forced to get used to, so sleep as much as you can.


    Half asleep, the quilt was being pulled.


    She raised her blindfold reflexively, and in the dim blue cabin lights, Lin Yiyang was beside her seat, bending over to cover her with the quilt. Yin Guo watched him lean down and met his eyes: "Aren''t you going to sleep?"


    By the way, I took off the earplug on one side so that I could listen to him.


    Lin Yiyang''s facial features were not very real in such a dim light. As he got closer, he whispered in her ear, "I thought you were asleep." The warmth fell on her earlobe.


    At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the feet are empty and the surroundings are empty. Only the hundreds of passengers in the cabin go to the same destination with them.


    With baffles on the front and back, even people who are awake can only see themmunicating, not kissing.


    Lin Yiyang''s breath was under her ears, around her neck, and finally looking for Yin Guo''s lips. Like in the New York apartment for the first time, the two are attracted to each other in the dark, groping for each other to make out, doing the most honest physicalmunication.


    After a while he stopped and stared at her, their breaths mingling.


    "Today''s game is also for you," he said under pressure, "little queen."


    Two 147 full strokes, a China Open champion, in addition to thanking my teacher, I just want to give it to you. In return for a certain silly girl who ran over to a poor coach on the New York arena with full eyes, she didn''t care about the live broadcast, and took the initiative to hold the hand of that unknown person. Good things, the most glorious moment to share with him.


    In the blink of an eye, the poor coach always remembers and never forgets.


    never forget.

 Chapter 45: When the glory returns (4)

    Chapter 45: When the glory returns (4)


    Lin Yiyangnded in New York and received dozens of phone calls.


    When Yin Guo heard these phone calls, he deeply realized the fact that even if he left snooker, Lin Yiyang, who collected nearly 10 nine-ball awardsst year, has already be an upromising figure here.


    It is a pity that all interviews were rejected by him, and all the interviews were private trips.


    Lin Yiyang took her and Chen Anan back to their original residence.


    Nothing has changed in the apartment, everyone''s room is still there, untouched, and Yin Guo''s too.


    This year, Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaotian got to know each other so well that Meng Xiaotian saw the brown apartment door open and Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo stepped into the apartment at the same time. was left aside.


    Of course, the next sentence is: "Brother-inw, there is a paper you can help me revise, I''m leaving soon."


    "Where are you going?" Yin Guo saw that he was dragging a suitcase, and at first nce, it was a long journey.


    "Go home, my brother calls."


    So the sister and brother only met for five minutes before saying goodbye to each other.


    ...


    Lin Yiyang rummaged through the refrigerator and the food in the cab, and roughly calcted what to go to the supermarket to replenish. Yin Guo sat behind the bar and looked at him with his chin up. The two of them often fly long distances.


    Only Chen Anan was half dead from exhaustion. He was nearing retirement in the past two years. He had fewer games and fewer long-distance flights. He was tortured by jetg and couldn''t keep his eyes open. He couldn''t take a shower, so he went directly to Lin Yiyang''s room, locked the door and slept.


    In the end, ten minutes after arriving at the apartment, in the living room, only him and himself were left.


    Yin Guo nced at the door of Lin Yiyang''s room and asked softly, "You asked him to sleep in your room, didn''t you tell him clearly... Are you sleeping with me?"


    Lin Yiyang closed the refrigerator door, but it was strange: "If I don''t sleep with you, who will I sleep with?"


    Facts are one thing, but she and Chen An''an are not familiar with each other. After training for nearly a month, the two exchanged no more than ten sentences. Under one roof, he tantly shared a room with Chen Anan in front of Chen Anan


    "It''s weird." Thinking about it was ufortable.


    From Lin Yiyang''s point of view, Yin Guo is already regarded as his new wife, and she can''t understand the "weird" in Yin Guo''s words.


    "I''ll take a shower first, and you''ll sit down for a while."


    He was thinking about cleaning up the bathroom. Meng Xiaotian has lived here for a month, and it will not be too clean. He has to clean it up before using it for her.


    Lin Yiyang walked out from behind the bar, went to the sofa to open the suitcase, rummaged through the jeans and T-shirt to be changed, and put a stack of half sleeves on the other side of the suitcase.


    Yin Guo followed him, squatting there and flipping through the clothes he brought, they were all old and seen.


    This man is terrible when he buys a car bag, and is very frugal in dressing. In addition to the formal clothes necessary for thepetition, the branded clothes on the whole body are still the one that Yin Guo gave him, only one. Truly a big straight guy.


    "Your half sleeve, I''ll take that," she thought, and asked him, "Why did you buy it in the first ce?"


    It was strange to buy this suddenly when I was so poor.


    "I didn''t buy it," Lin Yiyang untied his white shirt and threw it into the red stic bucket with dirty clothes. "It was a kid in the ballroom who won the regional championship and bought it with the bonus. It''s a gift from the student to the teacher."


    ording to Lin Yiyang''s temper, he will definitely not ept it, but the child is Canadian, and he returned to Chinater, which can be regarded as a souvenir.


    No wonder.


    He also had to take off his trousers, and his belt was undone.


    "You go in and take off, go to the bathroom to take off."


    Lin Yiyang was once again amused by his girlfriend''s "unreasonable request", did he not see it?


    See is seen.


    It''s the same reason, what if Chen Anan suddenly came out and saw Lin Yiyang stripped naked and wearing pure cotton boxer shorts talking to him in the living room...it wouldn''t be absurd.


    When Lin Yiyang entered the bathroom and the sound of the shower was heard, Yin Guo was still thinking - it turns out that no matter how handsome and handsome a man is, as long as he bes "own", he can''t wait to be naked in the house every day. ,pletely disregarding the image.


    Amidst the sound of water in the bathroom, she was lying on the bar, swiping Weibo and Moments in her hand.


    There are still pictures of Lin Yiyang at the airport today...


    Some passers-by took it from the second floor of the airport, as well as the first floor. In the shooting angle upstairs, Lin Yiyang was looking at the apron with his back to the camera, and he could only see a distant view of the white shirt, ck trousers, and ck leather shoes. The first floor was probably taken from the southwest corner, with a profile of his face. His nose bridge is high, and the upper part of the ck mask is raised up. His exposed eyes are looking down at the phone, so he can''t tell whether he is happy or angry.


    She felt that the photo was very artistic, and she saved it in the photo album.


    In the circle of friends, some people also reposted the post-match press conference, and thement was: This buddy is very good, and my girlfriend is blessed.


    Yin Guo''s heart throbbed, and she clicked to take a look.


    The environment in the video is noisy, and there are many background sounds. The reporters are talking in low voices. It is not an official shooting, so the picture is shaking. Lin Yiyang is here!"


    The lights of the strobe shed in an instant.


    Under the guidance of the host, Lin Yiyang and the president of the association walked to the long red interview table and sat down together.


    The vacant seat on his left should belong to the coach, which is empty, and the leader of the Billiards Association on the right.


    He sat down, and a subconscious action was to unbutton the cuffs, but it seemed that he should have thought of something, and calmly resolved this action, coughed lowly, sat up straight, and began to be interviewed.


    Yin Guo noticed this little episode andughed straight at it.


    The reporter''s questions were sharp, and his answers were sinct.


    "You have a window period of more than ten years, you are not familiar with the arena, and you are not familiar with your opponents. Have you ever felt overwhelmed?"


    "No."


    "You are twenty-eight years old this year and you are just starting out. Do you have any concerns about your age?"


    Again: "No."


    ...


    In the end, someone came straight to the past


    "I heard that you retired because you were disheartened because you were suspended. Is this true? Will there be some match-fixing rumors that will be rified today? Why did you choose toe back after retiring for so long? It''s to counter the rumors of the past. Still unwilling to retire amid such rumors?"


    After a few seconds of silence, Lin Yiyang rarely said a long sentence: "Everyone has their own guesses about the past, even if I rify it a hundred times here today, you will notpletely believe it, maybe you will think that it is after the public rtions whitewash. The perfect answer. I can''t convince everyone to believe me, and neither can anyone here. Put the past in the past, it doesn''t matter if it''s true or not."


    Lin Yiyang continued: "The road for athletes is very hard. If you want to ''counterattack'' and ''unwillingness'', you won''t be able to hold on for long. Negative emotions cannot support a person to endure all the hardships. Only love can make people swallow all the hardships. to the end."


    "There is only one reason for me toe back today - the road that belongs to Lin Yiyang is not over yet," he paused, and finally said, "This road is mine, and I must walk by myself."


    Yin Guo was heartbroken, and the apuse in the video was huge.


    In such an atmosphere, the host made a timely conclusion: "Thank you to the reporters and friends at the scene, and also thank Lin Yiyang for today''s wonderful game, and the interview after the game"


    A reporter suddenly snatched the host''s words: "There''s onest question here."


    Hand over the microphone.


    "As a star yer, not only do you have to manage your public image, but emotional issues will also be exposed to the public, which has caused trouble for many sports stars."


    The reporter isughing, and everyone isughing. This is going to ask gossip.


    Theughter fell, and the reporter cut to the point: "Before you returned to China, Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong were the most popr domestic yers in this industry. The two of them have no girlfriends, so they are always discussed on the Inte. I don''t know if you have any Mental preparation, after thiseback, you will be the most valuable golden bachelor in this industry like them? Or, are you under pressure to put your future feelings in front of the public?"


    Lin Yiyang rested his elbows on the red table, and folded his fingers there, listening intently. After the reporter finished asking, he said half-jokingly, "Do Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong have girlfriends... I don''t know."


    Everyone present knew that the three of them were acquaintances as teenagers, and when they said "I don''t know", could it be an underground romance? ?


    In an instant, three or four reporters asked questions at the same time


    "I heard that Jiang Yang was divorced, is it true?"


    "Is the rumor of Meng Xiaodong''s hidden marriage true?"


    "Someone photographed Meng Xiaodong training overseas this year, with his wife and daughter following him. Is this true?"


    Lin Yiyang smiled and waved his hand, meaning it was purely a joke, not to reveal the cards of these two.


    He pulled the question back to himself and gave the real answer without any room for it: "But one thing is certain, I''m not single."


    Another explosion.


    In an instant, all the reporters began to ask questions, and now they couldn''t hear them clearly, they were all asking, and the noise exploded.


    The video stopped abruptly. It''s over.


    Yin Guo''s heart was beating violently, and she wanted to pull it back and repeat for thest minute.


    "Very happy to watch?" the man in the video asked beside her face.


    Her heart jumped again, she turned her head to look back, and at the most erratic moment in her mind, she was kissed by him. The phone was taken away, and he was still kissing his long hair...


    "Wait for me to take a shower first." She suddenly ducked. The ne for more than ten hours stinks to death.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t care, anyway, after he finished washing, he would never dislike her. It''s fragrant anyway.


    Yin Guo couldn''t think about it, and felt that the smell on his body was the smell of the seats and cabin of the ne. Anyway, he pushed him away, put on clean clothes and went to the bathroom.


    Cleaned up very clean, you can see that the tiles on the bathroom floor have been wiped clean.


    Only the mist on the mirror is still there, not dissipated.


    Looking down at the sink, and his razor and de, it was like stepping back in time. Yin Guo stroked it twice with his finger, and looked at himself in the mirror. Fortunately, his hair was straight, not the curly hair ofst year, otherwise he would really think that time had flown back.


    She took a quick shower and went back to her room.


    The furnishings have not been moved.


    Lin Yiyang had just changed the sheets and quilts, and he was sitting on the small sofa by the window, holding aptop while correcting an English paper by Meng Xiaotian.


    Yin Guo wanted to blow her hair, but she gave up because she was afraid of disturbing Chen Anan to sleep.


    "Take a break and help him change things as soon as he arrives."


    He smiled: "Didn''t I wait for you?"


    The girl''s fingers dangled in front of his eyes.


    Lin Yiyang finally raised his head and saw that she was half-squatting in front of him. The upper part of the notebook was blocking some of it, but it was no different from not blocking it. She was only wearing a man''s short-sleeved top, his one, with her legs exposed. The white T-shirt would have revealed some underwear color, but she... didn''t wear it. He was very familiar with the curvature of her body.


    Lin Yiyang was sessfully re-provoked by the sight in front of him because of the physiological needs of the dissertation being broken up.


    "What do you want to do?" he asked in a low voice.


    "Sleep," asked knowingly, "I''m sleepy."


    Heughs.


    Button up theputer and throw it on the sofa.


    Without a word of nonsense, I picked up the hem of my short sleeves with both hands and took it off. Holding her naked, the two of them were separated by a thinyer of pure cotton fabric, and their body temperature was permeating and rising.


    The zipper of his jeans slid across the skin of her waist, the belt buckle was cold, ironed on her.


    "Wait." He responded to her enthusiasm with the palm of his hand, kissed her, and said in a low voice. It''s saying to wait, the protective measures are still in the box, not in this room.


    Yin Guo''s tongue moved deeply, kissing him, not giving him time to go out at all.


    Her hands were still touching the jeans, without any scruples... Lin Yiyang was so confused by her that she couldn''tugh or cry. While kissing her, he pressed her onto the bed and pulled her hands up: "What''s going on today?"


    After speaking, he said in a hoarse voice, "Obey."


    "It''s okay..." She said in a faint voice, since he returned to China, she has been taking the second measure on time, trying to act as double insurance to avoid any trouble.


    So even if the things in the box are not used, there is still ayer of protection.


    Lin Yiyang''s breathing became heavier and heavier, he stopped saying anything, bowed his head and kissed her.


    The bright ck eyes have been locked on her body and face, the light outside the window is shrouded from above the heads of the two of them, his facial features are against the light, and his short hair is also ted with white light.


    His heart was beating faster than the first time, as if it was more like the first night, and she trusted himpletely.


    Or rather, a ritual where the two bodies ept each otherpletely without hindrance. For a man, being able to do this with the girl he likes for the first time is of great significance only those who have loved will understand.


    ...


    Everything is turbulent. It''s quiet here too.


    The man''s rough fingers were still rubbing her face, and her breathing was still heavy and unsteady. Yin Guo''s heart was beating slowly in this silent chat, and he felt that he was sticking to his face, and he was also attached to his, rubbed lightly, and kissed again.


    When he was about to leave, she suddenly hugged him tightly, wanting him to stay for a while longer.


    Lin Yiyang seemed to understand andughed.


    He rubbed the backs of his fingers behind her ears, and said in a low voice, "I haven''t taken off my jeans, and I will wash them if I don''t pack them up."


    This time I can only wash it by hand, it''s not a good idea to throw it in theundry room.


    She shook her head, hair loose on his arms and on the sheets. The man didn''t move, he hugged her to rx and rested, no longer thinking about leaving. It''s okay not to leave, anyway, watching Chen An''an''s cowardice will sleep until the night.


    They still have a lot of time to kill here, and it''s useless to clean up.

 Chapter 46: When the glory returns (5)

    Chapter 46: When the glory returns (5)


    It was dark.


    There was a small gap in the window, and because of the suction of the night wind, the curtains were stuck to the wall, and the outline of the window could be discerned through the fabric. There is also moonlight, or the light of streetmps, shining in through thatyer of cloth.


    She rested her head on his arm, looked up at him, and saw the curvature of her chin and the Adam''s apple that belonged to a man. Suddenly, I thought of the box of des in the bathroom, the track of the sharp, paper-thin silver de, and the decadence of his unshaven beard.


    On his birthday, he sneaked to Washington, and waited in the ballroom. When Lin Yiyang arrived, he waspletely disheveled when he got out of the elevator, and he looked like he hadn''t shaved for half a month. At that time, everyone even coaxed Lin Yiyang to kiss her, otherwise they couldn''t show the joy of their sweetheart falling from the sky, and as a result, everyone who coaxed was repaired by him.


    He''s not a particrly exposed person. In the room full ofughter, the two of them didn''t even hug each other, but she could see that he was very happy.


    "Lin Lin talked to me once during the training camp." She thought of one thing.


    Knowing the rtionship between Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo, Lin Lin was afraid that they had little experience and believed too much in external measures. The trick would affect the World Championships. He talked to her privately, and said that he had been tricked because of it. At that time, Yin Guo ignited the mes of gossip as soon as he heard it, but one was Lin Yiyang who was young, and the other was his brother, and it was awkward to gossip with the parties... I had to keep it in my heart as a secret.


    Regarding Lin Lin''s privacy, Yin Guo didn''t want to go into detail with Lin Yiyang, so she turned the corner and asked, "Has she ever liked anyone else? Except my brother?"


    Lin Yiyang leaned against the head of the bed and shook his head: "It shouldn''t be."


    Although there was no connection in the past, looking at the atmosphere between Lin Lin and Meng Xiaodong that day, from what he knew about Lin Lin, he should still like Meng Xiaodong. Lin Lin has been making decisions since he was a child.


    "You said... my brother has been out of the state for more than a year, will it be rted to emotional problems?"


    "No." He knew that his old rival would not be so vulnerable.


    "Since he was 19 years old, he was directly promoted to the Open and never yed in the qualifiers. But the European Masters Cup fell out of the top 16 and went to the qualifiers. I heard that it was sad for half a month. "


    Yin Guo was brought into the industry by Meng Xiaodong. Although the rtionship is not usually close due to Meng Xiaodong''s character, he has a very deep rtionship. When ites to Meng Xiaodong''s low period, he is very worried.


    Last year could only be regarded as a severe ups and downs. This year, it has been declining all the way. It is almost May. break out.


    Lin Yiyang touched her hair: "It will pass."


    "My brother is younger than you, so he should still have a chance to get up, right? If he really goes downhill, I''m afraid he won''t be able to bear it."


    Meng Xiaodong started ying at the age of seven, and has always been the most dazzling yer among his peers. For more than ten years now, all his life has been snooker''s 22 balls, cues, table...


    She couldn''t imagine him retiring, she couldn''t even think about it.


    Lin Yiyang told her objectively: "In the industry of athletes, there is no reward for hard work. No matter how good the results are, the future is the end of the hero. Sooner orter, you have to suffer if you can''t stand it."


    Lin Yiyang is a past person who has experienced both peaks and valleys. His words are very weighty and cruel.


    Her heart sank.


    He saw that she was silent for a long time, realized that she was too serious, and self-examined for half a minute, thinking that his little girlfriend seemed to be very interested in the past of Lin Lin and Meng Xiaodong, so he said: "Lin Lin is here and will help him."


    She didn''t expect Lin Yiyang to suddenly say this.


    "Lin Lin told your brother in the past that he likes to watch him cut people with a face that is more beautiful than a girl, and make everyone cry, but he still has a straight face and doesn''tugh withoutughing." "


    He concluded: "Meng Xiaodong will get up if he still has her in his heart."


    Yin Guo was interested: "Tell more about them."


    Lin Yiyang smiled: "No more."


    "You always say you don''t know, but in fact you know a lot." She just lost her appetite and lost her appetite. How could she let him go, "Think again, help me think about it."


    He shook his head: "I''ll tell you when I think about it."


    There happened to be movement outside.


    "Sister An is awake." Lin Yiyang changed the subject.


    As if to cooperate with him, the door was knocked: "Are you awake?"


    "Just woke up." He responded.


    "Last time, Jiang Yang said that there is a ball room nearby? Tell me where it is, I should go to training."


    Lin Yiyang replied, "Wait a minute, let''s go together."


    Chen An''an was awake, and it was not easy for them to stay in bed.


    He and Yin Guo tidied up the bed, and said to her when dressing: "As soon as the nine-ball world championship is over, Anmei will retire. This is hisst open tournament."


    So fast? Chen An''an is about the same age as him, not even 30 years old... However, his performance in the training camp was really not outstanding, and he was much worse than the young people.


    "Go out for a while, if you don''t know." He stroked her hair.


    "Ok."


    Lin Yiyang came to the United States this time to apany Yin Guo and Chen Anan.


    That kid is a dead brain, because his performance is not top-notch, so he only concentrates on the game and the club.


    No matter what game it is, domestic or foreign, there will always be only training and hotels in the ce, and I dont want to waste the clubs money. Once the game is over, I will not stay for more than a day, and the first batch will return to China. So even though I came herest year, I ran the hotel and the gym at two o''clock and one line, and most came to this apartment to see Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang thought about taking advantage of thest opportunity of the Open to apany him around.


    The elder brother is the host, and the younger brother never dares to refuse.


    ***


    They ate dinner and went to the gym to practice.


    A yearter, she couldn''t help looking at every familiar corner since she walked down the stairs.


    This year, Lin Yiyang lived in this apartment, and naturally he practiced ball in this room, so the table in the private room that wasmonly used before was reced by snooker, and he kept it all year round.


    Yin Guo and Chen An''anpleted today''s training on two nine-ball tables in a private room.


    Lin Yiyang was doing sparring by the side, and he was enjoying himself very much. In fact, he still likes this kind of life, set up a table for his girlfriend and brother to practice ball, apany him by himself, and asionally go out and y two games with people. Holding an ice bucket of beer, whether it is a regional champion, a national champion, or an amateur yer, they all mix together, those who love to preach, those who love to drink, and those who love to tell jokes wantonly, simply and simply.


    That night, Yin Guo saw the long-lost Lin Yiyang again.


    It was as if he was in Flushing that night, wearing a ck cotton casual top, trousers, and sneakers, carrying a public club in an unknown small ball room, and being an unknown hidden master.


    This is the man who does not stick to the rules and is talented, the man who is just as happy to y ball and y the world whether it is a game or not, whether he gets a bonus or not.


    "He''s so nice andfortable." Chen An''an was beside Yin Guo, and because of a few bottles of beer, it was hard to say more, "Lin Yiyang, who no one can control, is himself."


    She echoed: "I had the same impression when I first saw him y, in another Chinese club. He was very arrogant that day, and his opponent was a particrly famous regional champion, so he said to people -e, let me see Look at your strength."


    To this day, she still remembers the way he was talking to people with his back to him, holding a club, flipping the ball in one hand, and turning his back to him.


    Chen Ananughed when he heard it. He held the brown ss bottle and continued to sigh with emotion: "He is a very contradictory person. On the one hand, he is so free and easy to die, no matter what he says, he will not want it, and on the other hand, he is too sentimental. Hands and feet tied."


    But who is not contradictory, people are multi-faceted.


    Chen Anan paused for a while and suddenly said, "I sometimes think that if we hadn''t shown up, he would be fine here."


    "You don''t want him to go back?" She thought that the people from Dongxincheng gatheredst year with the same goal, letting Lin Yiyang return to China.


    Chen Anan shook her head.


    After a while, he said, "It''s Jiang Yang who wants him back, and Jiang Yang wants him to take over the team from Dongxincheng."


    Want him to pick up Dongxincheng?


    Yin Guo nced at the man by the snooker table in the distance. He was ying snooker with a white-haired white old man. The old man was a lover, and he was not at the technical level at all. He also liked to ask questions. Lin Yiyang spoke seriously, he was ying while answering questions.


    "He didn''t agree?" Yin Guo asked softly.


    She guessed that she didn''t agree. If she did, he would tell herself.


    "Yes, no promise."


    Chen Anan paused for a while, as if he had a lot to say, but because he rarelymunicated with women on weekdays, he still talked about the past after thinking about it: "Among the few of us in the past, only he and Jiang Yang were Mr. He. My apprentice, everyone else has their own teacher. My teacher left the second year after I entered Dongxincheng. That year, I was in the first year of junior high school and had average qualifications. Other teachers were unwilling to take over... But I don''t want to leave, I want to continue If you fight, no one will teach you to stay."


    Yin Guo guessed: "He asked Elder He to help?"


    Chen Anan smiled, shook his head and said, "He told the people in Dongxincheng that he was the champion anyway, and he came to teach me. Those words that he said were really crazy, because this offended several Dongxincheng. My teacher said that he was arrogant, and Mr. You He used to dare to say anything and do anything."


    But without Lin Yiyang''s conceited insistence, Chen An''an had already changed careers, and that would have been another life trajectory. Maybe better, maybe not as good as it is now, but definitely no longer with billiards.


    "This person is frustrated. He doesn''t like to say nice things. His philosophy of life is that he is only strong when he is strong. He doesn''t like to engage in socialworking. The people around him were scattered, and I saw that he was still there."


    Lin Yiyang beckoned to her and asked her to go out with himself.


    Yin Guo put the club on the shelf, walked through the crowd in three or two steps, and followed him up the steps.


    The scaffolding outside the gate of the ballroom was still there. She took Lin Yiyang''s hand and looked up, "What are you decorating? It hasn''t been demolished for a year."


    Heughed, the devil knows.


    Lin Yiyang took a pack of cigarettes from the club owner. Right now, he was in a good mood, leaning against the door frame, looking at the street scene outside, knocking on the bottom of the cigarette case, knocking out one, lighting it with a lighter, and taking a puff.


    The faint smoke scattered in the night, he squinted, looked at her through the smoke, saw that the smoke disappeared without a trace, and did not say a word.


    "Drinking too much?" She shook her hand in front of his eyes.


    It''s good to have this wine, but it''s too early to drink too much.


    "Look at that." He suddenly grabbed Yin Guo''s wrist, sped it with her arm, hugged her from behind, and pointed his finger between the cigarettes to the distance, the next street intersection.


    It''s an ice cream truck.


    She knew that he was going to feed himself again...


    "You''re nice to people, don''t you just feed delicious food?"


    That being said, it''s pretty much the same.


    My parents left early. In the first two years, I didnt get in touch with my rtives, so he brought his younger brother with him. He couldnt coax him to buy food. He even bought food after beating him. It was very effective. It was annoying at the beginning. I had to go to school, go to the ball room, and ride my brother to and from kindergarten. Life was not easy, and it was a great happiness to have delicious food.


    He was interested, took a few puffs of his cigarette, and took out his wallet from his trousers pocket.


    As a result, Chen Anan came out and also received an ice cream, one for Yin Guo.


    "I''m a big man," Chen Anan was a rough man, holding an ice cream cone, "buy me this..."


    He smiled and said to Yin Guo, "When he was a child, he took his younger brother with him every day. There were only three tricks: scare, beat, and buy food. It''s probably the third trick for you, and he doesn''t know anything else."


    Yin Guo was delighted to hear it: "Yes, yes, he is cute and invited someone to dinner. This trick caught me."


    "Junior sister in Beicheng, is there still no one to invite me to dinner?" Chen Anan smiled.


    She pursed her lips and smiled. It is notcking, but it is notparable to him, not even a finger.


    A man carries all his belongings, and his mind is full of ns to take you to eat here and there. He can''t wait to buy you a ss of antique wine from the year of his birth with thest penny. No one canpare to this kind of person.


    Lin Yiyang lit another cigarette beside him and watched the two finish their ice cream like a child. Someone in the ballroom asked for more ice buckets of beer and asked loudly, "Lin, is it until midnight? You''ll pay for it?"


    Lin Yiyang leaned there and replied with a smile: "How much will they drink and buy until dawn tomorrow?"


    With enthusiastic cheers and thanks, Lin Yiyang saw that there were two homeless people on the side of the road watching here, and threw the half-pack of cigarettes in his hand: "Enjoy."


    The sessive Amazing sounds of the homeless made people feel better.


    Yin Guo and him are on the left side of the door and the other on the right side of the door. He was smoking and looking at her.


    Yin Guo was caught by his gaze, took two steps, came to him, and wrapped his arms around his neck. Lin Yiyang looked down at her, there was something intense in his dark pupils, but only in the bottom of his eyes.


    On this street, where he hugged her for the first time, beside a road full of traffic and passers-by, he lowered his head. Because she was afraid of the smell of smoke, she kissed the corner of her mouth, slipped in between her lips and stirred her twice with the tip of her tongue, then left quickly.


    Immediately, he smiled and said in a low voice, "The ice cream is not bad."

 Chapter 47: Tide of Fate (1)

    Chapter 47: Tide of Fate (1)


    Chen An''an felt that if he continued to look at it, the president''s eyes would grow.


    "They''re so happy for half a pack of cigarettes?" He had nothing to say.


    "The tobo tax is high and the cigarettes are expensive," Lin Yiyang told him. "That box is more than ten yuan in China, and it''s more than sixty here."


    Homeless people have no regr ie and certainly rarely buy.


    Chen An''an had a concept after what he said, and his sympathy overflowed. He asked Lin Yiyang to buy two new packs for the homeless. By the way, he also took Lin Yiyang as an interpreter and chatted with the homeless for most of the night.


    When he got home, he was still high in jetg and alcohol. Lin Yiyang was afraid that he would be too excited and affect tomorrow''s game, so he took him to the room to lie down.


    When Chen Anan entered the room, Lin Yiyang sat on the sofa, remembering the so-called "measures" that Yin Guo said, and asked a question.


    Yin Guo mysteriously took out a small box of contraceptive patches from his box and showed him.


    Lin Yiyang poured it out and saw that it looked like a small piece of ster. Yin Guo has old problems on his shoulders and waist, and he has been sticking various things to heal his injuries. So seeing this sticker, he thought it was for healing.


    He wanted to ask further, and the door on the right was opened again.


    "Still can''t sleep--" Chen Anan saw that one of them was sitting on the sofa and the other was half-squatting there.


    "Which of the two of you is sprained?" Chen Anan saw what Lin Yiyang was holding, and was speechless again: "My waist hurts too, and I didn''t sleep well on the ne. Come on."


    Yin Guo snatched the box and patch from Lin Yiyang''s hand, stuffed it back, and ran away.


    Chen An''an was confused and asked in a low voice, "Is my sister-inw unhappy?"


    Lin Yiyang nced at him: "Does your back hurt?"


    "Ah... It''s a bit." Chen Anan covered her waist, but she didn''t dare to lie to him.


    Lin Yiyang stood up, went to the stic cab against the wall for a while, threw a box of genuine sters, ignored him and went back to sleep.


    ***


    The group stage schedule begins on Tuesday.


    Yin Guo ughtered all the way, with the same potential. On thest day of the group stage, he encountered the famous American yer Ashly. In this game with an extremely high attendance rate, she staged a shocking reversal from 5-10, grabbed the match point, blew up four times in a row, and finally managed to catch up to 11-10 and won that game. Contest.


    As a foreign yer, in the gym that day, all the local fans stood up to apud and cheer for her.


    With his excellent state, Yin Guo entered the quarter-finals without any suspense, and Chen An''an also performed exceptionally well and entered the quarter-finals of the Open for the first time in thestpetition.


    On Saturday, it was the men''s and women''s quarterfinals.


    At 1:25 in the afternoon, before Yin Guo''s first match, after changing into her shirt and trousers, she returned to her own corner in the lounge, guessing where Lin Yiyang was.


    He has spent the past few days in Washington dealing with the ballroom over there, seeing his old ssmates and friends, and agreed toe back to watch her and Chen An''an''s game today. But for some unknown reason, Yin Guo was always apprehensive, afraid that he might not catch up.


    The phone is not around, this is her habit before the game, and naturally she can''t contact her.


    At 1:30, as usual, she entered the venue 30 minutes earlier.


    There were also several female yers who entered the arena with her, and Su Wei, who had the best rtionship with Yin Guo, was among them. Under the guidance of the staff, everyone entered the corridor and headed to the arena.


    "I just met Lin Yiyang outside," Su Wei knew about her rtionship with Lin Yiyang, and spoke to her in a low voice in Chinese, "You know? A reporter interviewed him in Washington two days ago, and broke the news that he I shouldn''t be participating in the nine-ball game in the United States again." Su Wei said with regret.


    "Well, he mentioned it twice," Yin Guo said, "after all, energy is limited."


    Lin Yiyang''s style of y has always been very special. In the past year, he has not only won numerous honors here, but has also shown a fresh technique and attitude to this niche circle, and has also attracted many new yers who do not watch the nine-ball game. Fans join the circle.


    A new star who just rose, but announced to leave here at the peak, has undoubtedly be a big news. The response from fans online was intense, doing everything they could to keep him. There must be some iprehension and fierce words, but it is more of a blessing, looking forward to his return, hoping that he can think of this arena again and dedicate his wonderful game.


    Lin Yiyang has no public social ount, and the messages are all under the news, and Yin Guo has seen them roughly.


    Zheng Yi also became curious because of the discussion among several billiards fans in the ssmates circle. He went to watch the crowd all night. In the end, when he saw the fans'' messages, his heart was broken. The directment was: Actually, you are a man. ruthless.


    ...


    Yin Guo and Su Wei were talking and walked through the corridor.


    There was a lot of noise in the stands, causing several female yers who entered the stadium to stop, and Yin Guo also looked up.


    The ce where she entered was also the entrance of the south stand, so her vision was blocked, and she could only wait for the flow of people to move forward. But it was clear that she heard someone calling "Lin".


    In sight, he soon appeared, surrounded by enthusiastic fans.


    Lin Yiyang was wearing all ck, dark red sneakers, and a ck baseball cap to keep himself low-key, but it was obviously useless. This kind of niche project, anyone who can arrive at the stadium on time is a die-hard fan, who would not recognize him?


    He yed local games here. Unlike international yers like Yin Guo who came to participate in an open tournament, he had real local fans... There are people who want to take photos and sign autographs. Fortunately, most of them just want shake hands.


    The south side of the stand was shouting "Lin, Lin" enthusiastically, attracting all the fans in the south.


    The remaining three stands were far away, unable to understand the situation, and they were eager to see who wasing.


    It was the first time for Yin Guo to see him with fans. It was fresh and looked at him from a different angle like a little fan girl.


    Sun Zhou saw Yin Guo first, tried his best to clear the crowd, patted Lin Yiyang''s arm and shouted, "Sister-inw is below, look down."


    As soon as Lin Yiyang lowered his head, he saw Yin Guo, across the railing, waving his small hand to himself in the arena. His heart moved, and he inevitably took a second nce, which attracted the fans in the stands to look down.


    Yin Guo was dumbfounded.


    Beside her, Su Wei immediately pulled her away: "Want to expose it today?"


    "No," she blushed. "It was the first time I watched him interact with local fans here, and it was fun."


    "It''s fun?" Su Weiughed and teased, "Who insisted on showing me the WeChat conversation and said it didn''t matter at all?"


    "At that time...it really didn''t matter."


    Su Wei looked incredulous, Yin Guo was speechless.


    Soon, she was taken to her own table.


    Twenty minutes to the game.


    On the small table at hand, the staff politely ced two sses on it, and pointed to the sses, meaning it was for Yin Guo. She smiled and said thank you, took out her thermos cup, poured hot juice there, and prepared to drink it between games.


    Put the mug aside.


    She quietly went to the auditorium to see how he was doing.


    The fans in the south stand gradually calmed down, and Lin Yiyang finally reached his seat. Not only Sun Zhou followed him, but also several students from his own ballroom. He has been talking to Sun Zhou about the ball room in a low voice, half of his face is covered by the brim of his hat, trying to be an ordinary spectator.


    But obviously, because of the enthusiasm of the audience, it also attracted the attention of the director.


    The first source of ie for this kind of event is the sale of live broadcast rights. If there are star yers present, the director will of course not let it go.


    "Everyone watching the live broadcast, as prompted by my colleagues, we have a key guest at the open today. Please send the camera to our Lin."


    On the big screen, Lin Yiyang''s corner was suddenly erged.


    Sun Zhou was stunned, and bumped Lin Yiyang with his shoulder, reminding him, boss, you are on the live broadcast.


    Lin Yiyang was also surprised.


    "Lin, don''t you want to say hello to everyone?" thementator asked with a smile.


    In the camera, Lin Yiyang''s eyes were not very clear and were blocked by the brim of his hat. He politely raised his right hand and said hello to the other three stands and the audience in the live broadcast.


    The sudden apusested for half a minute.


    A staff member took the opportunity to run to him and handed over the microphone.


    Lin Yiyang waved his hand and refused.


    But obviously, no one will let him go: "Lin, are you here today to see your old friends on the field for thest time?"


    Another femalementator also answered: "Almost all the male yers in the arena today have dealt with him, and they must all regret not ying against him again at the US Open"


    The femalementator stopped abruptly, and after three seconds of silence, the femalementator smiled happily: "Berry just posted the status on Facebook - thank you Lin for not signing up for the Open Championship, no yer wants to see him, not at all. "


    Everyoneughed.


    In theughter, the voice of the femalementator raised a little bit, and read the text on the mobile phone more happily: "Berry sent another one - please we must find the video ofst year''s Open, thest of the women''s group match. You will discover a shocking secret."


    Yin Guo''s hand holding the ss was clenched tightly.


    She knows what they''re talking about...


    In less than half a minute, amid the excitement and anticipation of the scene, an old picture appeared on the big screen


    The girl who just won the game put down her club and ran to the south stand immediately after the game. In the picture, you can only see three Chinese men in the stand. Last year''smentary was still exining: "In the stand There are two Chinese male yers, it seems that our female yers are going to high-five with theirpanions to celebrate."


    Thementary at the time believed that was the case and did not give a close-up.


    The screen just shed by.


    But looking at it again today, everyone at the scene recognized that the only Chinese man who no one knewst year was Lin Yiyang.


    There is no need for close-ups at all, fans will not admit mistakes, even if you give everyone a silhouette, they will recognize it.


    I don''t know who was the first to apud and whistle, the scene was all boiling, apuse, whistles,ughter, and Lin after another, making the field more lively than ever.


    Su Wei also keptughing and pushed her back with her hands. She knew more than the audience, so she was naturally more excited.


    Yin Guo turned around and opened Su Wei''s hand, but her palm was already sweaty.


    I never thought it would be terrifying to be watched like this.


    In the liveliness of the scene, the voice of thementary led to the heroine of the event: "The girl in the rey, now sitting in our field, is about to usher in her semi-finals today. In the group the day before yesterday, this girl once performed A shocking turnaround and victory over the champion of thest Open."


    The shot is split in two in the voice of thementary.


    Half of it was given to her.


    "The picture is for you." Su Wei reminded her.


    Yin Guo put down his hands reflexively, trying to maintain his image as a champion seed.


    Theplexion can''t be deceived. The Asian girl''s skin was originally white, but now her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are full of water. Obviously, the onlookers want to escape.


    "So, Lin, at this timest year, who were you here for?" thementator hit a straight shot.


    In the other half of the picture, Lin Yiyangughed when asked.


    "It''s hard to answer? Then change the question," the femalementator asked with a smile, "Who are you here for today?"


    Knowing that he could not escape, he took the initiative to reach out to the staff around him and asked for a microphone.


    Amid the rounds of apuse andughter from the people around him, he held the small ck microphone, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Since you''ve seen it all," his voice resounded throughout the gym, "I still need to Do I answer?"


    Apuse and noise once again set off a new round of climax.


    "Of course, of course I want you to tell me." Thementator did not show weakness.


    in the screen.


    Lin Yiyang switched the microphone from his left hand to his right, and looked towards the arena, looking at her figure in the distance.


    Yin Guo held her right wrist with her left hand, holding her breath, she could not guess what Lin Yiyang was thinking.


    My cousin has been over the wall at home these past few days, showing my grandmother the live broadcast of his game, so today''s answer at this moment will definitely be known by the family.


    She is also waiting, waiting with everyone.


    Lin Yiyang was in the camera, and slowly changed the microphone to another hand, his eyes were always on her in the arena. Because the stand is high and the field is low, he also lowered his head in the live broadcast, and no one could see his expression.


    "Last year, I saw her in a small bar here. At that time, I didn''t enter the door, and stared at her for three or four minutes from the ss window," Lin Yiyang''s voice filled every corner of the gym, "but she didn''t do not know."


    The rare silence is cooperating with him.


    "I was thinking, I want to meet this girl, I want to go in and buy her a drink, I want to get her contact information tonight. I know very well that I want to pursue her, but I don''t know how to say it. She So pretty, I''m afraid I''ll screw it up."


    Silence for a few seconds.


    He added: "Trust me, I''m really afraid I''m going to screw up."


    It''s the gym, where he''s won a lot of des, and it''s full of his homegrown fans. But he was frankly confessing his cautiousness and heart at that time, and he made no secret of it...


    Yin Guo''s eyes were full of water mist, her lips were shaking slightly, she wanted to bite, but she couldn''t.


    "So you seeded today." Thementatorughed.


    "Hopefully," Lin Yiyang was alsoughing. He looked up at the live broadcast, which was half of himself and half of Yin Guo, who was full of tears. "I think, I will seed."

 Chapter 48: Tide of Fate (2)

    Chapter 48: Tide of Fate (2)


    Such touching words, uttered by such a charming man, are enough to move people.


    It''s a pity that he is Lin Yiyang, and the audience''s demands of him are more than that.


    The female solution also covered her face exaggeratedly: "He''s saying, he hasn''t seeded yet?"


    The male solution also smiled and asked with a heartache: "Lin, you have let us down. Last year''s most valuable star yer still hasn''t gotten the love he wanted?"


    "This will break our hearts for you," the femalementator continued.


    Lin Yiyang was amused by their exaggerated performances.


    Really, there is no way to take these two exnations.


    Because everyone was too familiar with it in the past, they refused to let themselves go, let alone this topic that was suddenly exposed.


    Even Sun Zhou and a few students next to Lin Yiyang couldn''t helpughing, and asked the boss to tell the truth quickly. Obviously people won''t let you go. If this goes on like this, it is estimated that the audience will go crazy.


    "Let''s put it bluntly," the malementator simply lost his purpose, "Lin, today''s ratings peak is up to you!"


    "Yes," the femalementator also agreed, "Those who leave heartlessly must keep something here."


    The whole audience was also booing, shouting in unison "Tellher, tellher!"


    Lin Yiyang was forced to switch the microphone to the other hand again amid the waves of noise.


    This is the third time to change hands.


    He seldom has this kind of repetitive action. This man, pick up is up, put down is put, one action to the end, the character dictates, there is no unnecessary hesitation. Be cautious today.


    "How do you say it?" He looked at the girl in the arena again, was silent for a while, and slowly expressed his feelings for her with apliment, "She is so perfect, I may have to chase her for the rest of my life."


    A moment of silence.


    "So, don''t worry," he finally looked up at the audience, his eyes under the brim full of smiles, and looked at the fans who supported him, "Look, I''m not in a hurry at all."


    After the silence, there was another round of apuse.


    The king of our arena gave him the highest praise from his sweetheart, so frank and so straightforward.


    In the picture, Lin Yiyang finally looked at thementary, meaning: Is it alright?


    The malementator has a very good rtionship with Lin Yiyang, and gave him a gesture, which means: Thank you, old friend, for a cup after the game.


    Today''s heat field makes everyone''s blood boil and passion. They can already expect the peak viewing time at this moment.


    Former teenager.


    In order to watch my brother, in order to buy a few more practice books and y with strangers, I just want to get a high school diploma to give the teacher an exnation. And now, he can sit in the audience at the U.S. Open and tell everyone about his love for a girl.


    No one knows his entire experience, any friend around him, no matter how good the rtionship is, can only see him in stages. Every stage of his life is irrelevant, jumping, and so are the people around him. All the lonely days, all the days when he was unwilling and wanted to get out of the fog, he came by himself.


    After saying this, sitting in this cheering arena, even he himself felt unreal.


    Everything today, every step is a deep footprint, including being able to sit here, including being able to be with her.


    Lin Yiyang turned off the microphone and returned it to the staff.


    The screen cuts back to the arena.


    Yin Guo is trying to control his tears. Su Wei hugged Yin Guo with a heavy nasal voice: "Oh my God, I''m crying."


    Yin Guo took advantage of Su Wei''s effort to hold herself and wiped her tears with the back of her hand: "Don''t let go...let me wipe my tears first..."


    So in the live broadcast, under the cover of Su Wei, Yin Guo wiped away the tears on her face,


    Five minutester, the game officially started.


    Yin Guo''s eyes were still slightly red, he lifted his club and walked towards his opponent. She proved to everyone the psychological quality of a professional athlete, especially in the hearts of her fans, she is the most perfect "emotional master".


    The hot field before the game seemed to have nothing to do with her. Standing by the table, she was calm and surprising.


    Perfect shot, the right to serve.


    After Yin Guo nodded to the opponent who was a head taller than him, he walked to the table and ced the white ball.


    After five seconds of aiming, there was a loud bang, and the white ball flew out, sting the table full of colorful balls.


    Amid the loud explosion of the ball and the powerful collision of the white ball, there was a sudden burst of apuse that was even more exciting than before. This Chinese girl hits four balls, including the number nine, with just one shot!


    One shot in the first inning.


    She was telling the fans at the scene that the Lin you like, the person he likes is King in today''s game.


    The semifinals of the U.S. Open had the perfect start with Yin Guo''s first shot.


    When she sessfully won her game, put away her club, shook hands with the referee, and was about to leave the field. The full audience burst into apuse again, and Lin Yiyang actually got up straight away, bringing his own people and preparing to leave.


    The intention is clear: my girlfriend is gone, and so am I...


    One of the two people passed through the corridor in the arena, and the other passed through the side door of the auditorium.


    As soon as Yin Guo walked out of the aisle and returned to the backstage, he saw Lin Yiyang walking down the stairs and entering the rest area for the yers.


    Berry, who had just made fun of Lin Yiyang, was chatting with people there. As soon as he saw Lin Yiyang, he immediatelyughed and wanted to give Lin Yiyang a high five to celebrate the old friend meeting again.


    Lin Yiyang pointed to Berry and jokingly warned him in English: "Excessive, this time."


    Berryughed.


    Being able to witness the whole process of Lin Yiyang''s pursuit of Yin Guo is his most boastful life experience.


    Yin Guo leaned against the wall and watched Lin Yiyang greet everyone and chat with his friends on the field that he had made in the past year.


    This is the second time he hase to this backstage, and the situation ispletely different from thest time.


    Last time, only the Chinese in Dongxincheng and Beicheng knew who he was and his past.


    And today, all the people here have yed against him, and many of them were defeated by him...


    Lin Yiyang took off his baseball cap and walked towards Yin Guo.


    She leaned her head against the wall against the soft wallpaper, watching him approach, so close that he rubbed her hair, and there was a warm kiss on her forehead.


    Lin Yiyang was silently congratting her, congratting her on entering the semi-finals.


    "I was herest year..." She put her hand in the pocket of his sweatshirt and said softly, "I want to watch you y, I want to see you being chased by fans."


    In the greeting of the staff, Lin Yiyang also put his hand in his pocket and held her little hand.


    "The fans are waiting for you, outside, watching the live broadcast," a young yer behind him patted Lin Yiyang''s shoulder with a smile, and said in English, "Don''t go out through the gate for a while."


    The other party knew Lin Yiyang very well, and nodded to Yin Guo with a smile, as a greeting.


    Lin Yiyang smiled and did not answer the other side.


    Saying goodbye is a sad thing, he would rather let the local fans'' impression of himself stay just now.


    Now, he is an idler.


    ***


    There is no suspense for her to enter the semi-finals.


    Chen Anan''s entry into the semi-finals was surprising.


    That night, they took Chen Anan to RedFish to celebrate.


    Chen An''an listened to Lin Yiyang''s improvisation in the rest area of the yers, and became very interested in this bar. Nothing special though, just a bar with wooden doors and old handles, American bar and seating, bands, fried chicken wings and onion rings and a variety of cocktails.


    The only thing special about this bar is that it is famous for its jazz music, which is passed down by word of mouth in a small circle. But why Yellow was yed in a jazz bar that night is also a mystery. Maybe it''s because of the blizzard that everyone needs a few old songs with a sunny taste to soothe the nerves.


    Yin Guo and Lin Yiyang sat in the same seat as her cousin that night, side by side, you looked at me, and I looked at you.


    Chen An''an found a separate seat to avoid needles.


    Now, the country has dawned.


    She asked her cousin after the game that the gamest night was from two to three in the morning in China, so her family hadn''t seen it. She also told her cousin to keep it secret... I haven''t figured out how to make it public, and it''s a day if I can hide it.


    Yin Guo bit the straw and took a small mouthful of juice: "When you say a word, you don''t make a sound."


    Lin Yiyang asked her back, "What did you say?"


    "Tell me about that night," she turned to look at him, "I want to hear the truth."


    Ever since she watched Lin Yiyang''s interview at the China Open, she had a subversive understanding of him. It''s true that he usually doesn''t like to talk, and it''s true that he has high emotional intelligence, especially his ability to respond on the spot. In such a sudden situation today, he managed to defuse all the "interrogation and torture" in just a dozen seconds of organizingnguage, which made her have to admire.


    But no matter how well the scene was spoken, it was for outsiders to listen to. She wanted to hear something unmodified.


    Lin Yiyang put one arm on the edge of the bar and the other behind her waist, and whispered, "It''s all the truth."


    Seeing Yin Guo''s suspicious eyes, he smiled.


    "Come." He pulled her off the seat, pushed open the wooden door of the bar, and stood on the path outside the door.


    There are not only them outside, but also some young international students chatting andughing constantly. In this noisyughter, Lin Yiyang told her that night: "Jiang Yang was also in the United States that day, and was trapped in the Chicago airport. He and I had a phone call and wanted to meet. At that time, I hung up the phone, and I was in a mess. Just looking for a ce to have a drink."


    Sometimes I think about it, the fate between people is really doomed. Assuming that Jiang Yang arrived in New York smoothly that day, Lin Yiyang and Wu Wei would note out, and they would not see Yin Guo.


    "I got here that day, I didn''te in, I wanted to smoke a cigarette first." He continued where he was that night.


    He doesn''t have much need for cigarettes, but he wants them when he''s in a very good and bad mood.


    But it was bad weather of minus 20 degrees outside, with heavy wind and heavy snow. I lit a cigarette a few times without sess. I was annoyed, so I looked up and saw her in the row of ss windows in front of me. Among the various faces, only Yin Guo in the corner was an Asian face, the same Asian as him.


    People are born with a sense of closeness to the same race.


    And that day, the wandering feeling in his heart lingered, because Jiang Yang brought back memories of the past, and seeing Yin Guo at that time was like seeing a distant homnd from her.


    "Right here," Lin Yiyang pointed to the window, "I watched you for three or four minutes."


    Seeing her looking up angrily, seeing the blizzard blowing off the branches, seeing her frowning as she tapped her fingers on the ss, seeing her surprised eyes when the branches fell and hit the car...


    At that time, he wanted to push the door and go in, and asked her: little girl, what is there to worry about? Blizzard will always pass.


    "I really want to go in, I want to invite you for a drink, I want to meet you, get your contact information, and I want to send you to the hotel safely," he said with a smile. "It''s all the truth."


    Yin Guo followed his description, changed his perspective, and also looked at the small corner where he used to call in the bar.


    It seemed that I saw myself the most helpless and depressed that day.


    What''s so attractive, not taking a bath for a few days, hanging around the airport... just thinking about it makes me embarrassed to death.


    But no matter how embarrassed Yin Guo was that day, he had an unfamiliar attraction to Lin Yiyang.


    But it turned out that the attraction was only for him. Wu Wei met Yin Guo together with him, and onlymented that the little girl was very sweet, and had no more thoughts. And Wu Wei was nervous every time he saw the Japanese girl in the ramen restaurant, and Lin Yiyang also thought that the Japanese girl was cute, so that''s it.


    If it was Lin Lin who called here that day, she would probably be cursing with a stern face. The first time Lin Yiyang saw this scene, he must have thoughtlets change the ce. But if the person passing by was Meng Xiaodong, seeing Lin Lin would be another result.


    In fact, no one can tell.


    If it weren''t for you, there would be no active approach, no worries, and noplete chaos. If it wasn''t for you, no matter how perfect or excellent it was, it had nothing to do with me.


    In other words, the word love is originally specific to the person you are.


    ***


    That night, Yin Guo slept until midnight and heard the phone ringing, which belonged to Lin Yiyang.


    He went out to answer the phone.


    The call was short, and after a while, Lin Yiyang returned to the bed in the dark. Themp was off, Yin Guo''s face had the temperature of his face, and his voice was very low: "Sun Zhou is looking for me, I want to go back to the ballroom. I won''t be able to catch your game tomorrow."


    Yin Guo said "um" in distress, and watched him wearing clothes through the blurred outdoor light source. Lin Yiyang is usually a quick person, even when he wears clothes, but tonight every movement is very slow, so slow that there is no sound.


    Again conscious, he is no longer in the room.


    There was still the body temperature left by Lin Yiyang in the quilt, she got into his half, smelled his smell in the pillow, and slept more deeply.


    In the semi-final the next day, Yin Guo yed heartily and was very enjoyable.


    In the Chinese lounge, everyone was congratting her for winning the semi-finals, and by the way, they wished her a smooth emotional development. Yin Guo''s face was warmed by the congrattions, she found the club box in the corner, and wiped the club with a cloth.


    Beside her, a senior sister who was about to y took her arm: "Chen Anan has retired."


    "Retire?" She didn''t know.


    Yin Guo left early in the morning and did not meet Chen Anan. The women''s team is ahead and the men''s team is behind, so she couldn''t hear the news during the match...


    Senior Sister said again, "Only one yer from today''s game is left in Dongxincheng, and the rest are gone."


    Anxiety hits my mind.


    Yin Guo put the club down and ran out to find the coach to get his phone back.


    power on. He entered the password in a panic, and found Lin Yiyang.


    The phone couldn''t get through.


    Yin Guo forced himself to calm down and found his WeChat.


    Fruit in the forest: What happened? Chen Anan retired?


    She was standing in the corridor with a resting eventmentator walking over. When she saw her, she greeted her warmly, "Congrattions."


    Yin Guo hurriedly smiled: "Thank you."


    Suddenly, WeChat has an echo.


    Lin: The game is over?


    Lin Liguo: Yes, it''s over, I entered the finals. Are you in Washington? Did you know that Chen Anan retired?


    Lin: I know.


    Lin: My teacher passed away.

 Chapter 49: The tide of fate (3)

    Chapter 49: The tide of fate (3)


    She seemed to have lost her hearing, and the congrattions around her disappeared.


    Hands are chilling. He chased three more


    Lin: I''m on the ne.


    Lin: Concentrate on the game. It''s not very useful for you toe back, and I can''t take care of you these two days.


    Lin: Shut down first, see you when I go back to China.


    Yin Guo leaned against the wall, his mind nk.


    Her grandparents were still there, and her grandfather was only a few years old when she left, so she felt Lin Yiyang''s pain instinctively. The closest rtive who passed away was Meng Xiaodong''s mother. Meng Xiaodong didn''t speak for three days at that time.


    Lin Yiyang must also be the same type of person as Meng Xiaodong. Some people will show their pain and let everyone watch them as hysterical to relieve it, while some people will stab themselves with knives in their hearts and refuse to say a word more.


    ...


    I really want to go back and be with him.


    The caller ID brought her back to reality, it was Meng Xiaodong.


    "Brother..." She put the phone to her ear, her nasal voice thick.


    Meng Xiaodong briefly exined the matter briefly. It was a sudden death. After getting up in the morning, he walked around the room for twops, which was fine. The whole family was cooking and watching TV. When it was time to eat, the old man had already left.


    "I''ve bought a ticket for you. It''s two o''clock in the afternoon," Meng Xiaodong said. "There''s no ticket today. Even if you catch the earliest train tomorrow, you''ll only be in the country three hours earlier. Even if you doe back, he won''t care. on you."


    Didn''t hear her say anything, her cousin called her: "Xiaoguo?"


    "Well," Yin Guo pressed his eyes with the back of his hand.


    "Finish the game first. Whether it''s a gold medal or a silver medal, you must get one back."


    Meng Xiaodong has been in such a poor state this year that it has affected Beicheng''s reputation. The focus of the nine-ball is on women. Yin Guo is the best performer in the new generation of Beicheng, and he is also recognized by Meng Xiaodong as the sessor of the nine-ball, so every open match is very important.


    "I know," she whispered, more nasal.


    "Don''t cry at the scene and affect other people''s games." Meng Xiaodong reminded her.


    Yin Guo obediently ran to the bathroom.


    Meng Xiaodong persuaded him for a while, and as soon as he hung up the phone, his cousin who didn''t know the truth immediately sent a screenshot.


    Tiantian: What happened to Brother Yang? ? ? ?


    In the picture, it is Lin Yiyang''s circle of friends.


    His circle of friends is useless. Three minutes ago, there was one more, which read: Time is ruthless.


    With an old photo.


    It was a simple office. In the photo was a smiling old man. There were six men on either side and behind him. Among them, only Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang were familiar.


    This was the office of Mr. He in Dongxincheng that year.


    In the photo, He Wenfeng, who is in his 60s, Lin Yiyang, 8, and Jiang Yang, 14.


    ***


    on the ne.


    Lin Yiyang turned off the satellitework for fear of receiving any condolences.


    Chen Anan was by his side. The two left together in the early morning, hiding from Yin Guo.


    Since getting on the ne, Lin Yiyang stayed in his seat and didn''t talk to anyone. The Inte was also on so that he could exin a few words to Yin Guo after the game.


    Right now, everything that needs to be done has been done, and people are still at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and there is nothing more that can be done.


    He held the remote control and looked at the screen in front of him. One after another movie posters passed by. Many pictures shed by in front of his eyes.


    When he just entered Dongxincheng, he didn''t say that he had a younger brother at home because he was afraid that the teacher would think that he had no time to practice ball.


    It waster revealed.


    Yearster, there was an additional DVD yer in the teacher''s office, and the CDs prepared were full of cartoons. At first, everyoneughed and asked Mr. He if he wanted to add a new grandson, because everyone knew that Mr. He had an early daughter, and his daughter married early, and there were no children in the family who still needed to watch animation.


    Afterwards, Mr. He mysteriously went to the kindergarten to pick up Lin Yiyang''s younger brother and wanted to take him to the ballroom. Unexpectedly, an old man suddenly appeared outside the kindergarten, but was guarded by the teachers. That night, Lin Yiyang got out of sste, and there were only two outsiders left in the kindergarten - one was the teacher who was blowing the cold wind outside the door, and the other was the younger brother who was waiting for him with his neck stretched out.


    It was not until he confirmed the identity of the teacher that the security guard and the teacher let the old man go.


    The teacher touched his nose andughed at himself for a long time. He took Lin Yiyang and his younger brother back to the ball room, one to y ball and the other to watch cartoons.


    Later, regarding this matter, the then-undeceased wifemented: "You still said it was his grandfather? What should Xiao Liu call you?"


    "It''s really, the seniority is wrong," Elder He thought for a while, "But I''m his father, and I''m a little old?"


    ...


    Now Lin Yiyang recalls that he and his teacher are the most real grandfather and grandson. He was eight years old when he entered Dongxincheng, and his teacher was in his sixties. It is said that a teacher is a father for one day, but the teacher is more like a grandfather to him than a father, and is more tolerant than his father.


    I thought it was a big mistake that was irreversible, and that our separation was for a lifetime. And you are too old, you only remember when I was a child, when I first entered Dongxincheng, what I liked to eat, what I hated to watch, all I was looking forward to was that I could go home,e home, and let you watch more Eyes up.


    The most tolerant are the people of the next generation, but the ones who can''t wait to leave the most are the people of the next generation.


    The lights all around are on, and the flight attendant has already started to prepare breakfast.


    The sudden brightness made Lin Yiyang ufortable. He took out the toiletry bag on the ne, found the toothbrush, and walked to the bathroom.


    Wait until the narrow bathroom door closes.


    He looked at himself in the mirror, that face, and that pair of eyes, and after two minutes of staring at himself, he put his hands on the edge of the small sink, clutching the unopened toothbrush, and propped up his left hand. At that, the right hand could not hold up.


    It''s too narrow here, it''s hard to breathe.


    Someone here has washed up first, and the smell of toothpaste is actually very light, but it pierces his eyes. When the tears fell, he couldn''t hold back any longer. He pressed his forehead against the mirror, and the stic toothbrush box in his palm was squeezed out of shape. A crisp sound of the stic shell shattering filled the cramped bathroom. .


    Trying to calm yourself is utterly useless. He clenched his left hand into a fist on the mirror surface, released it, and finally mmed his forehead on the back of his hand. Using pain, using all my strength to restrain, trying to get rid of this feeling of powerlessness...


    ...


    Just like squatting outside the Dongxincheng Gate many years ago, the whole person is wrapped in the powerlessness of being abandoned.


    Like a wet cloth soaked in water covering his face, he couldn''t breathe, not even a trace of oxygen could get in.


    It''s the same both times.


    The first time was when the teacher asked him to leave Dongxincheng and didn''t want him anymore. This time, it was more thorough. He really left and he didn''t want him anymore.


    The lights in Dongxincheng, the lights in the office, go out forever.


    ***


    Coming out of the bathroom, Lin Yiyang''s short hair was wet at the tips, but there was no water, and it had been wiped dry. His face was also clean, except for the redness under his eyes and the bruises on the back of his left hand, there was nothing unusual.


    Chen Anan leaned across from the bathroom, waiting for him. He can''tfort people, he can only watch over him.


    The flight attendant was pushing a breakfast cart and was about to push it out, when she saw the two smiling and nodded. Lin Yiyang nced at the steaming pots of things on the dining car, and asked Chen An''an in Chinese, "What are you doing standing up?"


    But in just 20 minutes, he seemed to have smoked a cigarette for several nights, his voice was hoarse, and a few words seemed to be filled with blood in his throat: "It''s okay."


    ***


    In just one day, the news of Mr. He''s death spread all over the industry. In the Chinese lounge, most of the yers were of the new generation, and they didn''t feel deeply. On the contrary, the coaches were very sad.


    Before Yin Guo yed, the coach asked her, "Is it alright? Mentality?"


    Yin Guo nodded and walked away with the club.


    She had a stopwatch in her heart, jumping at every stitch, urging her to go to the airport, go back to China, and meet Lin Yiyang.


    It turns out that she is human, not god, and doesn''t y well.


    The opponent is also from China, and she identally made two obvious mistakes, which can be regarded as handing over the championship to her. Unexpectedly, when the state was extremely poor, Yin Guo unexpectedly won the first open championship in his life.


    "This championship should be yours," she said, holding the opponent''s hand in apuse. "I won it because of your mistakes."


    The nearly 30-year-old veteran smiled: "Nothing should or should not, the championship is yours."


    "See you at the World Championships." Yin Guo said.


    The other party smiled and asked her with concern: "Is the manuscript ready?"


    Yin Guo nodded and took out a piece of paper from his pocket. The other party smiled and showed her his manuscript.


    They don''t have Lin Yiyang''s speaking ability, they all made a draftst night, and whoever wins will go to the interview.


    Yin Guo did not dy and entered the interview venue directly.


    She bowed to the apuse and took her seat.


    The stopwatch in my heart has been ticking, counting the time and telling myself: I must go within fifteen minutes.


    The first question is very conventional, congrattions for winning the championship, and a testimonial for winning the championship.


    Next is free questioning, followed by six questions.


    In thest four minutes, she held the manuscript paper. In fact, she recited fluently earlier, just waiting for the time to end.


    The coach thought she was nervous, and whispered in Chinese, "Don''t be too nervous."


    Yin Guo shook his head lightly and smiled at the coach.


    "First of all, congrattions, Miss Yin," a senior reporter grabbed the microphone in the corner, "I want to ask a more personal question, I hope you don''t mind. The fans present today are wondering why Lin is not on this important day today. Are you there, or will you have another way to celebrate?"


    Laughter filled the audience.


    Yin Guo moved the small microphone towards him and was silent for a while.


    After theughter dissipated, she spoke softly: "In yesterday''s semi-final, a Chinese yer in the men''s group withdrew, his name is Chen An''an, this year''s semi-finalist, I believe everyone is also wondering why he suddenly withdrew from thepetition. ."


    Everyone was silent, waiting for Yin Guo to reveal the answer.


    "He is Lin''s younger brother and came from the same ballroom," Yin Guo said softly, "Lin left with him yesterday and flew back to China because their teacher passed away."


    The sh fades away.


    This is surprising and regrettable news.


    "He was Lin''s enlightenment teacher. Lin started at the age of eight and left him at the age of sixteen. He grew up in a ce called Dongxincheng for eight years and learned to y with this teacher He Wenfeng. You must not know him. His name, he has not participated in internationalpetitions and has no world rankings, because snooker started toote in China, and he had no chance to be famous. But this teacher has many disciples, and his disciples have all be this profession Lin is one of them. I have heard his name since I was a child, admired him, and looked up to him. It''s a pity that I never got the chance to see him again."


    Yin Guo thought about how excited he was when he heard that he was going to see his teacher when he was talking with Lin Yiyang at the airport.


    Not only because of his rtionship with Lin Yiyang, but also because he is He Wenfeng, who is full of peaches and plums, regardless of fame.


    "Although I am a nine-ball yer, I also respect this industry leader. Not only because he is Lin''s teacher, but because he is the founder of this industry, the one who first ignited our dreams, an ordinary old man. "


    "This champion of mine today..." She stammered for a few seconds. The original manuscript wasand she wanted tomemorate this teacher.


    But it was temporarily changed to - "Actually, it should belong to the runner-up. Up to this second, I still think so. She yed very well today, better than me. Thank you, everyone, listen to me, because I have to catch a flight back to China. , I have to say goodbye again, everyone, see you at the next Open."


    Yin Guo stood up with his hands on the table, facing all the reporters.


    After all, it was the first interview, and the paper in her hand was crumpled by her. In the end, her first thought was to run, she was dragged back by the coach, and she took a few pictures together.


    After that, Yin Guo disappeared from the gym and went straight to the airport.


    Ten minutes before boarding, she sat in the seat outside the boarding gate, waiting anxiously.


    The palm vibrated, it was Meng Xiaodong.


    M: Get off the ne, I''ll pick you up and go to the memorial service.


    M: Jiang Yang was hit hard this time.


    M: In addition, Lin Yiyang took over Dongxincheng today.

 Chapter 50: Tide of Fate (4)

    Chapter 50: Tide of Fate (4)


    The nended early in the morning.


    Yin Guo sat in Meng Xiaodong''s car, wearing a ck dress that he changed on the ne. Meng Xiaodong handed her a shoebox, which were ck t shoes from her housest night.


    "Is Jiang Yang okay?" Her flight had no satellitework, so she didn''t have time to discuss Jiang Yang''s affairs in detail before boarding. Now she finally has the opportunity to ask, "Have you been discharged from the hospital?"


    "Out, he will definitely be there for the memorial service today," Meng Xiaodong started the car. "Your family doesn''t know about the Open Championship."


    She breathed a sigh of relief.


    "But don''t take your parents for fools. Mr. He has been talking with your mother on the phone. She guessed it a little and asked me."


    When her heart was lifted, she asked nervously, "...What did you say?"


    "I said" Meng Xiaodong smiled helplessly, "I already knew that I was the one who matched you two."


    In fact, Meng Xiaodong had nned to take this knife for a long time, and even greeted his father in advance, just waiting for the time to solve the problem.


    In the first few years of his ying, Yin Guo''s mother was still a referee and often took him around to y games. So from childhood to adulthood, Meng Xiaodong was the closest to her. And because Meng Xiaodong is strong enough, his position in Yin Guoma''s heart has been unshakable for many years. If he carries this first knife in person, he will definitely take a big step.


    Of course, the most important thing is that since Lin Yiyang came back, he has behaved beautifully along the way. From the China Open, which brought China''s best results this year, to shaking hands with his mentor, and now taking over Dongxincheng.


    As early as subconsciously, a lot of impression points were mentioned.


    "Don''t worry," he added, "I think her face is okay, but she''s not angry."


    Yin Guo exhaled: "Thank you brother."


    "Fortunately, you didn''t run back." What he was most worried about was that Yin Guo gave up the tournament and returned to China. Not only did he lose his grades, but it would also make his parents think that her love came first and forgot her responsibility. "Congrattions, the U.S. Open champion."


    Yin Guo smiled.


    The joy of the champion had long since been diluted, and she just wanted to see him soon.


    ***


    Yin Guo''s mother is with colleagues from the Sports Bureau.


    When they got there, Yin Guo said hello to her mother first, and followed Meng Xiaodong into the hall. She was a representative of Beicheng.


    The site of the memorial service was simple, with the portrait of Mr. He in the middle, and the entire hall was filled with wreaths.


    He has two daughters. The eldest daughter died a few years ago, leaving behind a grandson, and the youngest daughter gave him a granddaughter. My grandmother also passed away. This family is not prosperous. These days, it mainly relies on the youngest daughter, son-inw, and a few apprentices to take care of all the funerals.


    Yin Guo walked into the hall, Meng Xiaodong took the pen from the reception desk at the door, and signed his and Yin Guo''s names on the book.


    She looked around and didn''t see Lin Yiyang.


    I was thinking, should I send him a WeChat message to tell him that he had arrived at the scene, but it was on the right side, with a familiar voice, it belonged to Wu Wei. A few people came up down the stairs. Headed by Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang.


    Both were the same, wearing ck shirts and trousers, all ck.


    It hasn''t been seen for three days since he returned home early from the Open, so there shouldn''t be any major changes, but he has already lost a lot of weight in a state visible to the naked eye, not only in the face, but also in the arms, and the shirt no longer fits. .


    Yin Guo''s eyes met with him, and his heart seemed to have been scratched by a de.


    Lin Yiyang''s footsteps slowed down.


    All eyes are on, not much to say, not much to do. As soon as he slowed down, Jiang Yang beside him, and the older generation of Dongxincheng behind him simply stopped.


    Yin Guo held her breath, he seemed to be in slow motion until he stood in front of her.


    The man I miss most is standing a meter away.


    Lin Yiyang has said too many things, arranged too many things, and made too many decisions in the past few days. When facing his girlfriend, he couldn''t think of anything to say.


    Meng Xiaodong put down the pen and broke the silence first: "If you can help, just say it."


    Lin Yiyang patted Meng Xiaodong''s arm: "You have already helped."


    Help to appease Yin Guo''s emotions in the past two days, let her y smoothly, and then bring her back safely. enough.


    Lin Yiyang finally took a deep look at Yin Guo: "The ceremony is about to start, I''ll go in first."


    These words seemed to be addressed to Meng Xiaodong, but they were actually addressed to Yin Guo.


    Yin Guo nodded lightly, feeling that he had passed him by. The newest generation leader of Dongxincheng is surrounded by former brothers, many of them, and is responsible for receiving all colleagues from the industry and sports circles here.


    Yin Guo was behind the crowd, by the door, at the intersection of natural light and light, watching him.


    Watching him shake hands with others and greet each other.


    The memorial service began soon. Important guests filled the auditorium, and the younger generation had no ce to stand. They were all standing outside the hall and on the stairs. Jiang Yang is the host of today''s memorial service. He just left the hospital and looks very bad.


    But as a man who has led Dongxincheng through more than ten years, even if he is about to enter the operating room, standing here, he can preside over the whole scene.


    In a very ordinary memorial service process, Yin Guo faced Lin Yiyang up close for the second time, shaking hands with the family members. She followed her cousin, shaking the hands of the family members one by one, and then to a few apprentices. Lin Yiyang was standing at the end of the family members. Everyone was crying, except for the most favored little apprentice, only he was calm.


    All the people who came, said their condolences one by one, and shook hands with each family member and apprentice.


    Yin Guo followed the team and came to him.


    Lin Yiyang reached out to her and she held it. The rough lines on his palm slid across the back of her hand and then separated.


    After the handshake, everyone left the auditorium one after another.


    Yin Guo''s suitcase was taken out of the car by his cousin. He took the box and went to the parking lot with her, and Yin Guo''s mother was waiting for her.


    Yin Guo always felt that after he shook hands with Lin Yiyang, he was watching him.


    So much so that she followed Meng Xiaodong to the flower bed beside the parking lot, and when she saw her mother, she felt his silent gaze behind her.


    "Are you tired after flying for more than ten hours?" Mom asked him.


    Meng Xiaodong took the car keys, opened the trunk, and put her suitcase behind Yin Guo''s mother''s car.


    She smiled: "I''m used to it."


    "Go home first," Yin Guo''s mother said, "Xiaodong, youe too. Grandma is here and wants to have dinner with you two."


    "Okay," Meng Xiaodong responded, "I''ll drive with you."


    Yin Guo watched the interaction between her cousin and her mother, but she was thinking of Lin Yiyang.


    She wanted to stay, to see him alone, to have a few words with him.


    don''t want to go...


    Meng Xiaodong turned around and went to drive.


    "Mom..." Yin Guo suddenly said, "I''ll go hometer, okay?"


    Meng Xiaodong stopped, and Yin Guo''s mother also stopped.


    A car happened to pull out of the parking lot, hit the brakes when passing by, and said goodbye to Yin Guo''s mother. Yin Guo''s mother smiled and waved to the car, then turned to look at her, and asked after a moment of silence, "Grandma misses you too, why don''t you go home first?"


    She looked at her mother pleadingly: "Go home at night."


    The brief silence made people more and more uneasy.


    She was afraid that she was too direct, which would bring bad results. Looking at Meng Xiaodong, Meng Xiaodong also suggested that she should take it easy and go home first. Unexpectedly, when the siblings made eye contact, they heard a sigh from their mother: "Go ahead."


    After speaking, he warned again: "Don''t be toote."


    Yin Guo showed her happiest smile in days. She excitedly said "Thank you mom" and ran away immediately.


    Yin Guo''s mother watched her daughter''s back disappear, and said to Meng Xiaodong, "Xiaodong, do you know? Most of the people whoe here today have received the favor of Mr. He."


    The so-called favor is not necessarily material, but spiritual help.


    Yin Guo''s mother graduated from college and entered the industry for the first time. She took the referee qualification test. Teacher He Wenfeng was often seen on the field. Back then, billiards were even more niche than they are now. She liked it and wanted to be a referee, but no one in her family understood. All the infighting in the workce urs in any industry, and the referee can''t escape. He wanted to give up countless times, so he chatted with Mr. He, who often went to the stadium to watch people''s games.


    Mr. He is usually serious, but also very funny. The mostmon thing he says to her is: people, day by day, choose what you want to do most every day, and do what you are most happy about. Don''t think too much, don''t think too far, look at the moment, look at the most real road under your feet.


    Mr. He has never learned to use the inspiring word "dream". It belongs to the new generation. He often pats his chest and says that it is just that kind of energy. When he thinks about it, he gets excited and can''t sleep. The blood is hot and boiling.


    How lucky is Lin Yiyang, he was able to learn from He Wenfeng back then, but he couldn''t feel it all when he was a teenager. I believe that today he sees so many seniorsing from all over the country to express their condolences, not only him, but also all the apprentices of Mr. He and everyone in Dongxincheng. should have a better understanding.


    Dongxincheng is not so much a ball club as it is a ce of inheritance. Maybe it will decline in the future, maybe it will be better, but it does not affect the status of its name.


    And Lin Yiyang is its future leader, which was decided by Mr. He himself before his death.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang''s car was not in the parking lot, but in a corner behind the auditorium.


    He came out carrying a cardboard box with some sundries in it to take back to Dongxincheng. He threw the box into the trunk and got in the car. The door on the passenger side was opened, and the person who got in the car was smiling at him.


    Lin Yiyang was still pulling the seat belt with his right hand. When he saw her face, he stopped for a few seconds before showing the only real smile in the past few days: "I''m not afraid of being seen."


    "My mother knows," Yin Guo couldn''t helpughing. "My brother carried a knife for you. He said he arranged it, and we arranged it. With my brother here, it''s fine."


    Lin Yiyang tilted his head to look at her, and she leaned on the seat and looked at him.


    She took the initiative to hold Lin Yiyang''s right hand on the steering wheel, Lin Yiyang held hers instead, and stroked the back of her hand with the pulp of her finger.


    "Where are you going? Just now?" She asked him proactively.


    "Back to East New City."


    "Then go to Dongxincheng," she said. "I will apany you back."


    Haven''t been there yet.


    The Beicheng Club waster relocated by Meng Xiaodong, because he disliked the previous location, which was not central and inconvenient. From the beginning of its establishment to today, the address of Dongxin City has not changed. It is not as good as the ball room rented by Lin Yiyang, but it is better.


    The main building isrge and has three floors.


    Yin Guo got out of the car and was taken outside the gate by Lin Yiyang. When he saw the que of "Dongxincheng Billiard Club", he couldn''t help looking around.


    The red walls and iron gates of thepound block out a unique ce, here is the main building, and there is a second-story building on the first floor. There is an open space behind the building for parking cars.


    Today, all the members of the club went to the memorial service, and few people came back, including Lin Yiyang''s car, there were only three.


    After seeing Yin Guo, Lin Yiyang''s depressed mood improved a little, and since everything was dealt with today, it was a worry, much better than the previous two days. But the dark clouds in my heart have not yet dissipated, and there are still few words.


    Yin Guo didn''t want to talk more with him today, just wanted to apany him.


    On the first floor, there were a group of children practicing ball. They were very young, not even ten years old.


    She followed Lin Yiyang up the stairs, and what came down was Chengyan and several young female yers from Dongxincheng. This time, there was no Chengyan in the US Open and World Championships. This was the second time the two met in New York. Face to face.


    She was also surprised to see Yin Guo. There were so many people at the memorial service that they didn''t notice each other at all.


    "Sixth brother." Chengyan was calling him.


    The rest of the people were calling him at once: "Uncle Liu."


    Lin Yiyang nodded.


    The girls rushed downstairs, most of the stairs were upied by them, Lin Yiyang saw Yin Guo parked there, directly sped her wrist, and led her upstairs from the far right.


    When the two turned the corner, the back disappeared.


    Chengyan was still holding on to the handrail of the stairs, suppressing all the emotions in her heart.


    Yin Guo walked beside Lin Yiyang because Chengyan was distracted. I forgot about this earlier. If Lin Yiyang returns to Dongxin City, he will see Chengyan every day. And I have topete, train, and spend less time with him...


    Lin Yiyang walked to the first office on the south side of the second floor, took out the key, and opened the door of the office.


    The door is pushed open.


    There are simple desks and sofas inside, and on the coffee table, the ashtray is full of ash, and various cigarette butts are piled up in a mess.


    It was left by a few big men who chatted here all nightst night. The window was opened for a long time in the morning, and the smell of smoke disappeared. Lin Yiyang went to close the windows and draw the curtains.


    Yin Guo was pulled by his wrist and brought to the sofa. He made her sit down first, theny down on the sofa in the most tired state, with his head resting on her legs: "It''s not veryfortable," he said in a hoarse voice, "sleep for a while."


    She had never seen him like this, even if she was ill and talked to her about a long-distance love in two ces, she was still able to do it with ease. But now, he has dissipated the anger that has supported him for a few days, revealing his truest side.


    This was the time he wanted to sleep the most since he came back, and the only time he felt that he could fall asleep. It was yesterday''s decision to take over Dongxincheng. All personal belongings are still in my ball room, and the dormitory here has not been cleaned up. There is no office bed, only this leather sofa. But it seems right toe back here.


    He remembered his younger brother toasting himself on the Qingming Festival, and the same sentence: find a home, brother.


    Lying on the couch in this office, he doesn''t want this more than he does today: a home.


    It''s okay to have her at home, and only her.

 Chapter 51: Tide of Fate (5)

    Chapter 51: Tide of Fate (5)


    Lin Yiyang covered his eyes with the back of his hand, suppressing this impulsive thought.


    The two have confirmed their rtionship for more than a year and a month, but they have only met for 28 days today. Because he seldom saw him, he tried his best to let her see the best of himself. And that Lin Yiyang, who is also irritable and frustrated, decadent and unconfident, has bad mood and depression, she has hardly seen it.


    Moreover, she had just graduated and was twenty-two years old. If he were Yin Guo''s parents, she would not be happy that her daughter entered marriage so early.


    Lin Yiyang kept silent, but Yin Guo fell asleep first. After all, it was a long flight back, and it was terribly exhausting.


    In the dream, the knock on the door was heavier than the other, Yin Guo opened his eyes in a daze, and Lin Yiyang was also awakened by the knock on the door.


    Outside the door, Wu Wei coughed: "Meng Xiaodong called Jiang Yang, and Jiang Yang asked me to wake you up... Don''t be toote, I just returned home today, and the family is still waiting."


    Lin Yiyang raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Got it."


    I thought I would wake up in the afternoon, but I didn''t expect to sleep until dark.


    After Wu Wei finished speaking, he knew each other and shed people.


    Lin Yiyang closed the door, took out a bottle of mineral water from a box in the corner, and unscrewed it to moisten his throat.


    Why are you sleeping until dark?


    Yin Guo didn''t expect that he and Lin Yiyang could sleep together until this time. She rubbed her shoulders and walked to the window to get some fresh air. From this angle, she could see the big iron gate and the second-story building next to it.


    After looking at the scenery for a while, he sighed: "You are much bigger than the old North City."


    "In the past, there was only the second floor," Lin Yiyang turned on the light. "The year I quit, Jiang Yang took over. Everything in front of you is his credit." This Yin Guo knew, and his cousin also said it.


    Jiang Yang was very young when he took over.


    I can''t make any money, it all depends on my passion and true love.


    "The surgery on his arm should have been done a long time ago, and he has been dragging it on for the sake of the club," Lin Yiyang said with emotion, "His best ten years have been distracted and distributed to Dongxincheng, otherwise his personal performance will be lost. better."


    He sincerely hoped that Jiang Yang could be free for a few years, simply y games, andpensate Jiang Yang for his hard work over the past ten years.


    "Why did you suddenly pick up Dongxincheng this time?" This was Yin Guo''s confusion all the way back.


    "I didn''t want to ept it at first," said Lin Yiyang, "one is ashamed of the teacher, and the other is that he has a different philosophy from Jiang Yang. He wants to use the appeal of star yers to expand the industry, and I want to cultivate a kind of like snooker in In the United Kingdom, the cultural atmosphere of Nine Ball in the United States. So when I returned to China, I wanted to go it alone, but after talking to the teacher twice, I found that the teacher supported me.


    The teacher''s original words at that time were only five words - just do it when you think of it.


    He Lao and Lin Yiyang have the most simr temperaments, they can convince him the most, and naturally change his mind.


    ***


    Because Meng Xiaodong was urging her, Lin Yiyang didn''t let her stay longer.


    The two went downstairs all the way.


    At this time, the first floor of Dongxincheng is open to the public, and there will be fans from the society to y. Some yers from Dongxincheng who are not well-off will do sparring and earn some extra money.


    There are also such yers in Beicheng, and they are billed on an hourly basis.


    Yin Guo walked to the lobby and saw a familiar figure, it turned out to be Liu Xiran, the runner-up in the US Open... She obviously came back today, but she didn''t go home to rest, but was here as a sparring partner to make money.


    "Isn''t she alone?" Yin Guo remembered that this yer was fighting alone.


    "She used to be from Dongxincheng, and then retired. Because her family was sick and needed money, she came out to fight again," Lin Yiyang exined to her, "Jiang Yang asked her toe here for free training, and also registered her as a sparring coach. But it doesn''t count that she is from Dongxincheng, so her bonus won''t need to be given to Dongxincheng."


    This was also thest person Jiang Yang received before he stepped down as a big boss.


    Hearing what Lin Yiyang said, she appreciates Jiang Yang even more. Being able to lead Dongxincheng for more than ten years, from a teenager to a middle-aged person, is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.


    In Jiang Yang, she saw the real "Jianghu morality", which is also the characteristic of Dongxincheng.


    On the way to take her home, Lin Yiyang always wore a Bluetooth headset and made calls while driving.


    Hang up one, the next one starts immediately.


    Yin Guo listened silently, not wanting to make a sound to disturb him, just staring at the road ahead, afraid that he would drive by mistake.


    Obviously she misunderstood Lin Yiyang''s point - Lin Yiyang will never go wrong in the way of Yin Guo''s family. As soon as the car turned into themunity, Yin Guo said, "Let''s drive to the underground garage. There are few people there, so I can talk to you a little more."


    Lin Yiyang turned the steering wheel, and then walked out of themunity and drove into the underground garage through the side door.


    The past two days have been cloudy and rainy, and the garage is semi-open, resulting in heavy water vapor.


    It was the first time that Lin Yiyang drove off the car and found their parking space ording to Yin Guo''s instructions.


    "You remember this location," she pointed to a stairway behind her. "Go in through that door and take the elevator, which is the corridor of our house."


    Lin Yiyang nced back and nodded.


    He had too many things on his mind all night, and sent his girlfriend out of the house. Just after he realized it, he took Yin Guo to Dongxincheng. Except for sleeping on herp for an afternoon, he didn''t say a word. The rare dialogue is all about Dongxincheng.


    He looked at her hand holding the backpack, held it up, inserted his fingers between her fingers without a word, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don''t have time to apany you."


    These four words almost forced Yin Guo''s tears toe out, and he felt so distressed.


    She pressed his other hand on him: "I want to apany you... but I won''tfort people. I don''t want you to apany me at all."


    He smiled.


    You are here, that''s enough.


    ***


    After leaving Yin Guo''s house, Lin Yiyang first went back to his ballroom and packed half a box of clothes.


    Sun Yao sadly made a pasta for Lin Yiyang, fried a few chicken wings, watched Lin Yiyang finish eating, put away the te, and followed him out of the club, standing on the street: "You Are you really going?"


    Lin Yiyang patted his head and said, "I won''t leave you alone, I''ll be busy with this first."


    Sun Yao also felt that it was not good, mainly because he was reluctant to bear Lin Yiyang.


    He followed Lin Yiyang back to China because he wanted to do things with him. Although he has more power now, he is also flustered, and he is even more flustered without Lin Yiyang sitting on his back.


    "The other side has just taken over in the past two months, and some are busy," Lin Yiyang patted his back, heavy, "Don''t drop the chain for me here. I''m exhausted, it won''t do you any good."


    "Oh."


    Sun Yao looked at Lin Yiyang''s car aggrievedly and disappeared on the street in the night.


    ***


    When Lin Yiyang returned to the club, it was already 8:30.


    There were three consecutive meetings in the office on the second floor, all coaches, leaders of several groups of athletes, and finally the person in charge of logistics, finance, canteen and dormitory of Dongxincheng.


    ten o''clock.


    Lin Yiyang finally walked out of his office and went to the public bathroom on the second floor next door to take a hot shower.


    Eleven o''clock.


    In the dark of night, as the person in charge of Dongxincheng, he finally took a breath.


    Walking out of the door of the small building on the second floor, he was wearing ck sports trousers and a white T-shirt. He was fresh and clean, with only a ck watch on his right wrist, and walked along the path to the main building.


    Dongxincheng has changed, and it has not changed.


    When he left, there was only a que with "Dongxincheng Ball Club" hanging outside the door on the second floor of the main building. The top floor was a warehouse, the first floor was a bathroom, and the second floor here was an abandonednd.


    The fence has not changed. He used the moonlight to take a closer look. It is certain that it has been painted with new paint. However, on a small brick wall every ten meters, there are still inscriptions left by the old friends ying together.


    It is still there today, and someone must have specially instructed him to stay. He guessed that it was either the teacher or Jiang Yang.


    After entering the main building, the children of the youth group went home early at this time.


    Near the rest area on the first floor, sitting around the coffee table are all the brothers except Jiang Yang. After disbanding this morning, they all went to rest for a long time, and now they are all back


    Chen Anan was still suffering from jetg, sitting sleepy on the innermost part of the couch, leaning her head back and dozing off against the wall; Lin Lin was looking through the training records of the nine-ball in the afternoon. She was the person in charge of the nine-ball. Routine work; Fan Wencong and Wu Wei were ying ball, practicing their hands by the table closest to the rest area.


    Lin Yiyang picked a single sofa and sat down. Everyone gathered around the coffee table and waited for him to talk about business.


    "I just took over, I don''t want to make a big move, just a few preparations, and everyone will discuss it together." He sincerely announced the n under the banner of "discussion", "Starting this year, the snooker team will meet every year. Thirty ces will be sent to the UK for closed training."


    The birthce of snooker is in the UK, where both the cultural atmosphere and the training methods are the best. Therefore, famous yers will train at their own expense every year, or live there directly. After all, the most valuable games of snooker are also there. Although it is the most cutting-edge training method, the cost is not low.


    The first thing Lin Yiyang did, everyone understood, was spending money.


    "Also, I want to host a newpetition," Lin Yiyang added, "now this city starts."


    Well, it costs money again.


    Hosting apetition is not a trivial matter. There are often precedents where sponsors withdraw funds and thepetition disappears directly. ording to Lin Yiyang''s meaning, to undertake it, it must not be as simple as one session, but it must continue.


    He wants to expand the influence of this industry, and he really has to start from thepetition to attract the public.


    He saw that everyone understood, and came to the third point: "Thest one is rtively simple. I want to systematically build our star yers and coaches." Lin Yiyang rested his elbows on his knees, ying with the green in his hand. Xiaofan exined, "For example, our coach Xin is very necessary for publicity. As for him, he has no education, graduated from elementary school, worked in farm work, worked wheat, worked as a miner, and opened a small shop. , he only started to learn billiards at the age of 22. But who is the apprentice he taught?"


    Lin Yiyang pointed at Lin Lin: "I have taught Lin Lin who is second in the world and has won three consecutive championships in one year. And your junior sister, didn''t you rank first in the world?"


    Lin Lin nodded: "My teacher is very good at teaching people."


    Although this coach''s personal best is a national champion, that doesn''t prevent him from teaching terrific students.


    Lin Yiyang went on to say: "In order to attract the public''s attention to a sports event and let the whole people see us, we must share these legendary experiences. Only in this way can we continue to have a steady stream of reserve forces and young people to join in. Although this road will be long, But we can take one step at a time, and maybe in 20 or 30 years, our billiards will be able to reach the level of table tennis and diving.


    Lin Yiyang stopped for a while, and then said: "Dongxincheng is willing to take an extra step for this industry without being utilitarian."


    After Lin Yiyang finished speaking, Mao Yao picked a grapefruit from the fruit bowl on the coffee table.


    I didn''t say anything, I started peeling and eating, which means: I''m done.


    Of course, everyone also understands that the third thing is to spend money.


    Whoever will give you propaganda, all the money will be thrown out. In the past, these coaches and yers were famous in the circle, and the public did not pay attention. asionally one or two out of the circle is not bad.


    "Dongxincheng''s money-burning n for the next three years." Fan Wen hurriedly concluded.


    "So where does the moneye from?" Chen An''an, an honest man, took the initiative to ask.


    Lin Yiyangughed harmlessly, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, and the next second, everyone''s cell phone rang.


    "I took the time in the past two days to make thepetition schedule for you. Everyone is different. Look carefully and arrange it." He said lightly. Of course his schedule is fuller.


    The densepetition covers both domestic and foreign, and 60% of them are people who can''t go there.


    Well-known yers usually only go torge-scalepetitions, in order to earn points. What Lin Yiyang listed were all newpetitions from various countries. In order to attract well-known yers, the organizers gave a lot of bonuses, but unfortunately they didn''t go to the world ranking points.


    Lin Yiyang''s attitude is very obvious, those who are able work hard, and they are about to start making money.


    Everyone who understood the spirit put down their mobile phones and began to divide up the food left in the fruit bowl. Only Chen Anan was still looking at the itinerary: "But I''m retired."


    Everyone looked at Chen An''an in unison: What are you thinking? Brothers make money, do you still want to bask in the sun?


    Chen An''an coughed, found a bunch of grapes, picked them down one by one, and ate them silently.


    Lin Yiyang felt that the conversation tonight was very effective and efficient. He ate the rest of the grapefruit in a few mouthfuls. Two unexpected WeChat messages popped up on the phone.


    Fruit in the forest: My grandmother said...


    Fruit in the forest: Pleasee to my house for dinner on weekends.


    ***


    Yin Guo was lying on her small sofa, eating grapefruit.


    Seeing that he didn''t reply for a long time, I guessed that he had misunderstood, thinking that he implied that he came to see his parents. She devoured the grapefruit in small bites and couldn''t hold back, so she texted him again.


    Lin Li Guo: I was chatting with my grandma, and sheplimented you a few times.


    Fruit in the forest: I guess... that''s what I said.


    Lin Liguo: She also heard from my brother that you have been taking care of him in New York for the past year and wanted to thank you.


    Fruit in the forest: Don''t think tooplicated.


    Lin Liguo: If you don''t want toe, I''ll talk to her tomorrow to say hello.


    Still wanting to exin, he suddenly responded.


    Lin: Good.


    Lin: The weekend is over.


    Lin: Friday night? Saturday?


    Lin: Sunday is fine. Anytime, any time.

 Chapter 52: Tide of Fate (6)

    Chapter 52: Tide of Fate (6)


    In the rest area, everyone saw Lin Yiyang in such a state.


    He wanted to eat some fruit, but found that the fruit te was already empty. He hung his hand in the air for two seconds, and took a small bunch of grapes from the nearest Chen An''an.


    "It''s almost there," he looked at everyone, "Is there anything else?"


    Everyone looked at him.


    Heart said, didn''t you call us here?


    Of course, Lin Lin will give people steps: "I have a small matter, the nine-ball world championship is about to start."


    Lin Yiyang nodded, of course he knew that Yin Guo was going.


    "Leave on Thursday, go a week earlier." Lin Lin said again.


    At first nce, there seems to be nothing wrong with this.


    Lin Yiyang nodded again, and threw the grapes back into the fruit bowl: "Okay, scattered."


    As soon as he walked out of the main building, Lin Yiyang finally figured out what was wrong and asked Lin Lin, "Leave this Thursday?"


    "Yes." Lin Lin went down the stairs and shed.


    Lin Yiyang was still reminiscing about the newsthat is to say, the matter of going to Yin Guo''s house for dinner this week waspletely over.


    Everyone didn''t know Lin Yiyang''splex psychological activities, and they all picked up the car and went home.


    Lin Yiyang was at the door of the building, watching the brothers'' cars drive away from the iron gate one by one, still thinking about eating. I received another message from Yin Guo on the phone.


    Lin Li Guo: My grandmother has been living in my house and never goes out. Let me know when it is convenient for you.


    Lin Yiyang looked at the words on the phone screen and smiled.


    Stupid girl, don''t know anything yet.


    ***


    Yin Guo found that Lin Yiyang had not returned.


    Still busy?


    Fruit in the forest: Let''s talk when you''re done.


    This time it''s back in seconds...


    Lin: I''m going to die in the championship on Thursday, I don''t know yet?


    Yin Guo was stunned for a while, but when she realized it, Lin Lin should have got the first-hand information. After all, she was from the coaching staff.


    Although today is Monday, it would not be a big problem to arrange meals for these two days, but Lin Yiyang''s mood was at its lowest, and she was reluctant to let him entertain anyone. These days are too special for him.


    Fruit in the forest: Then wait for me toe back, in two weeks.


    He did not return immediately.


    Half a minuteter, Lin Yiyang sent a voice invitation.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang returned to the office, turned off the lights, poured a cup of hot water and ced it on the coffee table.


    The phone is turned on hands-free and put it by your side.


    He sat on the leather sofa with his legs folded over the edge of the coffee table. Thinking that when the teacher was there in the past, I often sat in this position in this sitting position.


    I have been so busy these days that I don''t have time to think about myself, and I don''t even have time to be sad.


    Things are done one by one, and the nse one after another, and the chain cannot be broken for each one. He can''t make people think that the teacher and Jiang Yang have bad vision. After all, Lin Yiyang has quit for more than ten years and needs to convince the public.


    After being busy until now, people feel empty. After all, it is the death of the teacher, and it ispletely impossible to relieve God in a short time.


    Although he turned on his voice, he didn''t say a few words.


    "Do you want me to chat with you?" Yin Guo asked him over there, "I still want to connect and want me to apany you?"


    She is someone who knows herself and knows thepany he needs, not thefort of words superimposed.


    Lin Yiyang said in a low voice, "You can say whatever you want."


    It was too quiet here, there was no dormitory in the main building, and he was the only one left in the whole building. He wanted to hear her speak.


    The two have a tacit understanding that has been cultivated by a year-long exotic love, and often talk to each other in the evening. So Yin Guo was very used to getting along like this. On the other side of the phone, while packing his luggage and house, he was gossiping with him.


    It''s all the trivial things of life.


    He is listening to her.


    Thinking of that year, I choked a few words for An An and the coaches, hid here to sleep, and was woken up by the teacher''s coat the next day. Before opening my eyes, I heard the teacher say: In the future, learn how to deal with people, don''t choke when you open your mouth. The body is not afraid of crooked shadows, but afraid of people opening their mouths, people''s words are terrifying.


    ...


    "The day my parents left," he said suddenly, "I didn''t cry at the memorial service. I don''t know why, but I didn''t want to cry. My brother cried a lot. My rtives talked about me behind my back. year."


    On the other side of the phone, she stopped talking and stopped.


    "Does it seem strange to you to look at me today?" he asked in a low voice.


    ***


    She saw it then. All family members and apprentices, he stoodst. Everyone was crying when they shook hands, except for his most favored little apprentice, he was the only one who was calm.


    She can notice, and others will notice.


    Hearing Lin Yiyang''s question, she was a little worried, afraid that she would talk about it behind her back. If it sounds good, it is too much sadness, but if it sounds bad, anything is possible.


    "No," Yin Guo said softly, "I don''t think so. My mother is very particr about these things, and she didn''t say anything about you."


    There was no answer on the phone.


    After a while, I heard him say, "Go to sleep, I''ll see you off on Thursday."


    Yin Guo was waiting for him to hang up.


    The connection has been unblocked, and he did not hang up.


    She had just taken advantage of chatting with him, and had finished washing up early, and now she had burrowed into the thin air-conditioned quilt, resting her arm on her arm, and was beside the pillow with the speaker on. She turned off the light,y down on the pillow, and fell asleep.


    I didn''t sleep well that night. I woke up several times, and the connection was still open. At four o''clock, there seemed to be a police car or a fire truck driving over there, which woke her up. I wanted to call him, but didn''t. When I opened my eyes again, I saw sunlight on the curtains, it was dawn.


    The call duration is 6:27:34, and it has not been interrupted.


    "...Lin Yiyang?" She closed her eyes, murmured, and called him.


    "Awake?" It seemed to be in his ear, and there seemed to be the sound of his breathing.


    With heavy sleepiness, she made a soft "um" sound.


    "Hang up, you go to sleep."


    "Well, I want you to kiss me," she said softly.


    This is what she would asionally say, the little pleasures that have developed between foreigners in the past.


    He replied, "Dear."


    Yin Guo seemed to have really been kissed, so she hugged the air-conditioning quilt in front of her with satisfaction, and smiled.


    The call ended silently, stopping at 6:28:19.


    ***


    After Lin Yiyang finished washing up, he went to the cafeteria to eat. He just finished his meal and found an empty table for four people. He just sat down, and the remaining three seats were also filled. They were three old coaches.


    Lin Yiyang took a break and opened a bun and ate, waiting for the coaches to speak.


    "Liu Liu," Fan Wencang''s teacher took the lead, "your n is still simple. If you send thirty, will it be too many?" Only three of Dongxincheng can enter the snooker world ranking. List, sending 30 is simply burning money.


    Lin Yiyang nodded. As if agreeing.


    "That''s right," he said.


    Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.


    "But if you really have to worry about everything, there will be no Dongxincheng in those days," he asked modestly, "Are you right?"


    None of the first batch of students who came out of Dongxincheng were famous. Even Elder He only received two highly qualified apprentices in his sixties. He talked about the origin of Dongxincheng in one sentence, and it was difficult for everyone to talk about it.


    "Then let''s talk about running the game," Coach Xin cut to the next topic, "I know you are like your teacher and have great ambitions. But I think, let''s do our home well first."


    Lin Yiyang took a mouthful of white porridge and nodded again. It seems to agree.


    "You''re right, Dongxincheng will alwayse first," he said.


    People saw hope.


    "But the thing that benefits us is ourselves. As long as the industry rises, your status ispletely different from what it is now."


    Coach Xin shook his head: "I''m old, so I don''t care about that."


    Lin Yiyang smiled: "You don''t care, think about our children."


    He didn''t wait for the other party to answer, and added: "Don''t talk about snooker, look at the women''s nine-ball rankings, how proud are Chinese girls? But no one knows, no one wants to know, Nobody cares."


    "I don''t want our kids to go out in the future and say it''s billiards, and no one will answer," he finally said. "I want to see them step on the arena one day, and the seats are full. I think they won the championship, and everyone cheers. But now What? Apart from the coach, there are not many spectators in the auditorium."


    Coach Xin sighed: "But everyone knows that the bottleneck of the industry is unpoprity, not the Olympics, and the Asian Games are gone. The state''s support is definitely not enough."


    Lin Yiyang finished eating the rest of the buns, pondered for a while, and said as usual, "You are right."


    The old coaches were dumbfounded.


    Coach Xin said: "Liu, you don''t have to be right at the beginning, let''s speak directly."


    He bowed his head and drank the porridge after a few sips: "There were Olympic Games in 1896, and table tennis entered the Olympic Games in 1988. Every sport is growing slowly. Billiards associations in various countries are applying. There will always be bread," He put his unopened bottled milk among several old coaches, "There will be milk too."


    Lin Yiyang left, put the dinner te in the recycling area, and walked through the group of yers, heading towards the early morning sunlight.


    Everyone was in a dazeis this the same mad boy who shaved his head every day, would fight with people and make fun of him when he didnt have anything to do, and didnt pay attention to anyone he saw?


    Several old coaches couldn''t persuade Lin Yiyang, and they were still worried, and went to Jiang Yang''s hospital in the name of "visiting a doctor".


    Jiang Yang just cut his arm with a knife, and hung his stered right arm around his neck with a white cloth, looking very bad.


    He leaned against the corner of the sofa with all his strength, and said unsteadily, "You know what kind of temper my little junior brother has. He needs to be ranked and his bonus is higher than mine, just like Xianyun Yehe, if he hadn''t trapped him with emotion, He won''te back," Jiang Yang coughed twice, about to pour tea for the old coaches, "Come on, I''ll pour you a cup of tea to calm down."


    He appeared to be recovering "very badly", and the teapot was struggling to be lifted, and the coaches hurriedly took it over.


    I saw Jiang Yang sighing leisurely there again: "I really can''t carry this injury with me."


    It''s true, and it''s endlessly sad.


    The old coaches went back for a total.


    What else can be done? Lin Yiyang could only be left to toss. This is the apprentice of Lao He''s rtives and the most orthodox sessor of Dongxincheng.


    Within a week, the backbones of the younger generation expressed their support for Lin Yiyang with their actions.


    Some of the most profitable yers in Dongxincheng even increased their club''smission from 20% to 50%. Including Lin Yiyang, who is now the most profitable in Dongxincheng. In this way, it can be considered to block the mouths of Youyou.


    ***


    Two weekster.


    Jiang Yang was discharged from the hospital and was taken to his ballroom by Lin Yiyang.


    Jiang Yang''s surgery was sessful and he recovered quickly.


    Now, apart from the fact that his arm falls on his neck, he is more cowardly, and he is still an old handsome guy who can count people on the field. It is not a problem to go out and fall in love with a girl.


    That day was purely a pretence to show weakness.


    Lin Yiyang asked Sun Yao to make a pot of coffee and bring it over, and the two sat on the sofa in the lounge area chatting.


    "People like to y chess steadily when they are old. You scared the old coaches at first." Jiang Yang said with a smile.


    Lin Yiyang did not speak.


    In the past week, he has almost finished saying what he hadn''t said enough in the first half of his life.


    Jiang Yang took a sip of coffee and sipped it slowly, enjoying the hard-won leisure: "Are you flying back today?"


    Lin Yiyang acquiesced.


    "Then why don''t you pick it up?" Jiang Yang was simply looking for something to say.


    Lin Yiyang nced at him with a look of "You think I can''t read my watch".


    He walked to the far right of the club rack, picked up a club, and dipped it in his hand, trying to practice his hands. Don''t want to bother to yard the ball, use the club to swipe the red **** on the table and let them spread freely


    In the end, a ck and white ball was ced.


    "Seriously, it''s good news," Jiang Yang took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, did not light it, yed in his hand, looked at him with a smile, and spoke very slowly, as if he was trying to sell a word, "This year''s In the Asian Games, there is billiards."


    Lin Yiyang, who was about to hit the ball, stopped for three or four seconds.


    Since the 2010 Guangzhou Asian Games, billiards have never been able to enter such arge-scaleprehensive event. How long has it been cancelled? He almost forgot the time.


    "I thought you forgot what we said when we were young." Jiang Yang said with a smile.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t answer. He stared at the only ck ball among the many red balls, hit a beautiful curve ball, hit the ck ball at a very tricky angle, and sessfully pocketed.


    He has retired for many years, and even if hees back, he still looks down on the world rankings, but he will not forget this.


    This is what first takes root in the heart.


    Every child who has been involved in sports since childhood has had such an experience. Parents or coaches will take them when they were young, pointing to the Asian Games and the Olympic Games on TV, and let you watch the national g rise again and again. You ignite your fighting spirit and imagine that you will stand in the same arena in the future and be the next hero of the arena.


    He and Jiang Yang were like this when they were young, and they saw it in the teacher''s office. This was their original dream.


    No bonus, no ranking.


    Thousands of children from a few years old are day after day, year after year, training, injuring andpeting non-stop. A few years old, this is the initial age of an athlete, after that, this is the only thing in the first half of his life.


    But there were only three seats on the podium, and there was only that one seat where the national anthem could be yed.


    As an athlete, even if it is an unpopr event that has been cancelled by the Asian Games for many years, who does not want to stick the national g on his chest and win the championship for his mothend?


    Even if there is only one chance.


    Give this generation of billiard yers a chance to fight for the honor of the mothend.

 Chapter 53: dusty pride (1)

    Chapter 53: dusty pride (1)


    This happened very embarrassingly.


    She wanted to surprise him, but who knew that by ident, he was not in Dongxincheng...


    Yin Guo was sitting on the sofa on the first floor of the main building of Dongxin City, with luggage on his right and a cup of chrysanthemum tea in front of him. As the "wife of the boss" in Dongxin City, she was surrounded by people from upstairs and downstairs...


    Everyone was there at the memorial service that day, but there were so many guests that everyone didn''t want to watch more. Now, there are hundreds of people from all age groups in Dongxincheng.


    Some are going up and down the stairs, some are going out to the game, and some areing back from the game.


    Peoplee and go, they know who Yin Guo is, they greet with a smile, and if they don''t know, they have to ask the little girl at the front desk who is the little beauty who is being watched. Even if you are not curious, you will be pulled over to poprize science...


    The professional yers are still more reserved, at most they greet her a few more times when passing by, and the little boys are different. Now, surrounding Yin Guo is a group of young handsome guys who are fifteen or sixteen years old, all of them are 1.8 meters tall and have long legs.


    The child is developing very well now...


    As soon as Yin Guo was surrounded by them, no one could see his shadow.


    "It''s weird to be called Sixth Aunt," a boy with two dimples suggested with a smile, "Call me Sister Guo."


    Someone next to him gave the boy a kick: "Uncle Six''s wife, your name is sister."


    "That''s not my fault. Who let our sixth uncle eat the tender grass. Right, sister."


    "What''s it called?" At the gate, the man who drove home in a hurry took a few steps up the steps and taught him, "No big or small?"


    While he was talking, he took out a piece from his pocket and threw it over with the light on his back.


    The teenager''s reaction was half a beat, but another quick-handed child behind him caught it. It was an unopened piece of dark chocte.


    "Xie Liushu!" The person who received it shouted with a smile.


    With a bang, all withughter, all dispersed.


    In order to see her, I went to fix the hair that I had not noticed and raised in the morning. I didn''t remember until I shaved my inch head and looked at my face in the camera. I will go to her house to see my parents in the evening. This hairstyle is too mboyant.


    Fortunately, I ironed my shirt and trousersst night, and I was still in the dormitory, so it wouldn''t be too bad.


    Lin Yiyang originally nned to pick her up at the airport, then change clothes and go to her house.


    After answering Yin Guo''s call, he saved the trip to the airport.


    In front of everyone''s eyes, he didn''t do much intimacy. He bent down and teased her in a low voice: "Let''s just sign Dongxincheng, you are so popr?"


    Yin Guo went to hold his hand.


    He smiled and held her back.


    Yin Guo stared at the tattoo on his arm. As soon as he saw this, his heart fell. Calm down, here hees.


    "If you sign me, you might as well sign her." She pointed at Liu Xiran not far away with her eyes.


    To be honest, she sincerely admires this veteran. As soon as she came back from winning the World Championships, she collected the gold medal and started sparring... But she, who won the third ce, was blowing the warm wind of early summer and drinking tea here.


    Lin Yiyang was reminded by Yin Guo, stood up straight, and called Liu Xiran.


    "Tomorrow night, there will be a celebration feast in the cafeteria for the gold medal of the World Championships." Lin Yiyang said.


    Liu Xiran was stunned: "Forget it... I''m not from Dongxincheng, you are not following the rules."


    "Arrived on time." He didn''t give the other party a chance to refute.


    To hold a world championship gold medal celebration banquet for girls drifting outside Dongxincheng who yearn for a sense of belonging, although it is only in the canteen of Dongxincheng, it is the best gift for the world champion.


    Liu Xiran didn''t say a word for a while, and finally said two words: "Thank you."


    Lin Yiyang smiled: "You''re wee."


    Lin Yiyang pulled the lever out of her suitcase and asked her, "Aren''t you going yet?"


    He carried her suitcase and went out.


    Yin Guo immediately carried his bag and caught up with him.


    Lin Yiyang''s dormitory was on the first floor next door, farthest inside.


    The men in Dongxincheng all live on the first floor, and the girls are on the south side of the second floor. Because there are few female yers, the restrooms and public bathrooms on the north side of the second floor are also upstairs.


    Yin Guo and Lin Yiyang passed the stairs, and a few people came down from the shower, greeting Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang agreed and opened the dormitory door.


    He got up in the morning and walked in a hurry, the curtains were still closed, only a ray of sunlight leaked from the gap on the right and fell on the floor.


    As soon as she entered, she sniffed.


    The whole house is full of his smell.


    Lin Yiyang saw her staring at him, hugged her with one hand, and put the box against the wall: "What time is the appointment?"


    Yin Guo knew that he was asking about going to dinner at home tonight.


    That day, my grandmother said that I would invite Lin Yiyang to dinner. My mother acquiesced, but my father was not very happy. Because of the old man''s mood, he tactfully said, "It''s still early, there''s no need toe home so early." What to say.


    But this week, Dad took the initiative to mention Lin Yiyang on the phone.


    Although Yin Guo''s father is not a pool yer, he was also an athlete. Knowing the difficulties in the development of unpopr sports, there are very few people who are willing to repay after bing famous, and Lin Yiyang unexpectedly became one of them.


    "Well done, well done. Blessed are the children of this generation of Dongxincheng."


    Dad finally asked him on the phone when he woulde home and try to go home so that he could have a good chat with Lin Yiyang.


    So she wasn''t worried about dinner tonight, just


    "Six o''clock," she said.


    "That''s still early." Lin Yiyang whispered, wanting to kiss him.


    She ducked: "There''s something else..."


    She struggled for a while, and whispered, "I''m... more than a weekte."


    In Shenyang, everyone was enthusiastically discussing the Asian Games after the game, but she was full of this matter. Just graduated... Just started to work, because of this conjecture, she waspletely messed up, something she didn''t dare to think about before getting pregnant.


    Lin Yiyang stopped.


    It was a reunion after a long absence, and I was still nning to spend two hours in the house before meeting my future mother-inw and my father-inw, and at night to pick up the motorcycle I boughtst time.


    All thoughts are gone now.


    My girlfriend said that she may have children of her own.


    This kind of thing in the most promiscuous boyhood, the people around me have experienced it to some extent, and it is not a matter of it. Generally, whoever said depressedly, "Gather some money for my buddy," is probably for this.


    He looked calm and seemed unresponsive, but he actually didn''t know how to react. Seeing that she was uneasy, he had to control his thoughts and control his eyes to slide down to look at her belly.


    An extremely unfamiliar emotion that has never been experienced is controlling the nerves, hugging her hand, clenching it unconsciously, wanting to kiss her. Kiss her forehead, lips pressed against the bangs for a while.


    For a long while, he didn''t say a word.


    Finally, I squeezed her arm and hugged her tightly: "It''s okay, it''s okay. I''m here."


    In any case, make sure first.


    "On the way," based on the experience of his brothers in the past, the first step is to go to the hospital. "Go to the hospital first, before it''s toote."


    He said he was about to open the door.


    Yin Guo tugged at his arm: "You don''t need to go to the hospital. Go to the pharmacy first... Let''s check it out ourselves."


    pharmacy? Lin Yiyang was stunned for a moment.


    Most men know how to have sex, and they all grew up watching small films in crowds, and there are all kinds of ways and means. How to know several methods of contraception, after all, educated young people. How can I get a pregnancy test...


    "Okay, wait." He agreed first.


    Take out your phone and search for it, there must be online.


    Lin Yiyang left the room.


    Yin Guo sat on the sofa and waited for him, looking around the room in anxiety.


    He packed and mailed all the books he had read while he was reading, and put them on the bookshelf beside the sofa. At first nce at the bookshelf, she thought she had arrived at the apartment where he lived when he was studying. Just a lot more spacious.


    The apartment was so small that the two of them had to sit side by side on the edge of the bed to talk. Later, when there was an intimate rtionship, I simply spent time in bed, chatting, watching movies, and doing something else.


    On his birthday, he went back to the apartment from the ball room. The two turned off the lights, kissed each other in the dark, and took off his clothes and got under the quilt. This was the first time since Hawaii. During the process, he clearly felt that he was in pain, so he stopped in the dark, kissed her for a long time, rxed her with the palm of his hand, and asked in a low voice: Does it hurt the second time?


    Later, the movement slowed down and stopped for a while to wait for her to get used to her existence.


    At the most intense time, he restrained and stopped. He is a rare man, whether in life or in bed... It was also the best days for the two of them to be together.


    It seems like it was yesterday.


    Yin Guo took off his shoes and sat in the corner of the sofa hugging his knees.


    It seems that as long as he sees Lin Yiyang, he will take over all the trouble. Her mind was empty, her chin rested on herp, and she waited patiently.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang drove to the nearest pharmacy.


    Turned off the fire and saw her words.


    Fruit in the forest: Remember to wear a mask.


    Lin Li Guo: You have a lot of fans. Thepetition is imminent, so don''t get caught.


    The mask is still there. What Yin Guo gave him, he never lost.


    He found the ck mask Yin Guo gave him in the storagepartment in front of the passenger seat. I got out of the car and walked to the pharmacy, wanting to put it on, but after thinking about it, Im not a star, and not many passers-by would know me.


    The act of putting it on and taking it off sessfully attracted the attention of a little girl at the entrance of the small supermarket next to him. The other party stared at him twice. I am so handsome, with such a handsome face, and my height, I am a star, right? Not yet red? The draft?


    The little girl wanted to take out her phone to take a picture, but Lin Yiyang put it onpletely and strode past. The other party followed a few steps and watched for a while. He wanted to take a photo, but he was apprehensive. When Lin Yiyang disappeared, he was annoyed that he didn''t take a photo and sent it to the group to ask questions. He missed a chance encounter.


    And Lin Yiyang didn''t notice the whole process, he turned right and entered the pharmacy.


    The pharmacy has open shelves. He strolled around twice, but didn''t see what Yin Guo wanted, so he had to walk to the counter. There was an old aunt and an old gentleman in whiteb coats.


    Lin Yiyang cleared his throat, stared at the old aunt with his dark eyes, thought about it, and turned to the old gentleman.


    Didn''t say it.


    The old gentleman and the old aunt looked at him together.


    He was silent for a moment, took out his mobile phone, and showed the other party the search results on the screen.


    The old man and the old aunt looked at each other for a while.


    "This is," the old aunt found two boxes from under the counter. "Everyone buys two boxes."


    He stared at the two boxes, pondering for three seconds, the double insurance test was fine.


    So I took out my wallet, paid and left.


    When I came back, the car parked in the courtyard of Dongxincheng.


    Lin Yiyang put his left hand on the steering wheel and looked at the two boxes of things in the transparent stic bag. He is nothing, but Yin Guo is a girl, and it is not good to be known.


    So he took it out, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, kept a copy of the manual, and threw the box in the trash.


    ***


    Yin Guo took two closed stic bags and a manual from Lin Yiyang.


    He said, "I''ll wait for you outside."


    She nodded lightly and went into the bathroom.


    After thinking about it, he locked the door. He looked at the two bags in his hand with extreme anxiety.


    ***


    Lin Yiyang was in the room and experienced the feeling of living like a year.


    There are still three hours left to go to the future mother-inw''s home, and meet the parents for the first time, but at this time, they are anxiously waiting for another ident in life.


    A minuteter, someone inside asked, "...why are there two?"


    Lin Yiyang coughed unnaturally: "Try it twice. The pharmacy said it''s safer."


    "Oh."


    After two minutes.


    "Lin Yiyang?"


    He said "um" and waited with bated breath.


    "...What should I do?"


    It turned out to be no result. He breathed a sigh of relief.


    "Tell me first, what do you think?" Lin Yiyang asked her in the door.


    "I want to hear from you..."


    "Lin Yiyang?"


    "Wait until I think about it." He put his hand on the wall beside the bathroom, and reorganized all his inner thoughts, and said slowly, "From your point of view, there are still three months left. The Asian Games, this, shouldn''t be a big problem for your event." As long as the Olympic and Asian Games are not intense sports, it is not umon for pregnant athletes to participate, so participating in the Asian Games should not be a big problem.


    He added: "But you have just started your career. Is it appropriate to have a child so early? At least half a year of cultivation period."


    The bathroom door suddenly opened.


    Lin Yiyang thought she had tested it out, and she stood up straight.


    "I haven''t tested it yet." She shook the bag in her hand and looked at him with a guilty conscience, "I''m afraid."


    Again and again, his back was sweating.


    "I want to look at you and see what you say." Yin Guo was also panicking.


    Lin Yiyang stared at her for a long time and said, "I''m very happy."


    He repeated: "I''m d."


    Don''t be apprehensive and uneasy, the man standing in front of you is much happier than you.


    When Yin Guo took the train alone to find him, he made an assumption that even if she was despised and dumped in the future, he would still miss her, even if she moved away and ran away with someone, he would still pay attention to her. will miss her. He knows that he can''t give up what he likes, but he is not a person who likes to force.


    The past experience also made him realize that the fate between people is the strongest. It''s fine if you really love her, and she doesn''t force her to apany her to the end. But now the mood is different. If she really has it, it is her decision to keep it or not. He doesn''t force it.


    But there is one thing to listen to him, you must get married first.

 Chapter 54: dusty pride (2)

    Chapter 54: dusty pride (2)


    The two looked at each other, Yin Guo frowned, still afraid.


    "Take your time," he whispered with his right hand behind her head, "I''m going out for a cigarette."


    He estimated that he was waiting outside the door, which put more pressure on her, so it was better to go out for a walk.


    As soon as he went out, he touched his trouser pocket, which was empty.


    He also told me to smoke, but he didn''t take out anything. He randomly found a dormitory, knocked on the door next door, pushed it open, and asked a group of shirtless men inside, "Are there any cigarettes?"


    A room of men had just finished training, and some hadmercial big movies on theirputers, some had small ones, and unwashed clothes were thrown everywhere. "Yes," one of them responded quickly, handing out a cigarette and a lighter.


    "Looking at this in broad daylight, aren''t you afraid of kidney deficiency?" Lin Yiyang pointed to theputer in the corner andughed.


    "Sixth brother, if you have a family, don''t discriminate against single young men." Someone used him.


    Lin Yiyang closed the door directly and left in the roar.


    He walked out of the building and wanted to light a cigarette, but was upset and finally gave up. With the cigarette between his fingers, he didn''t even bother to smoke, and he watched the carsing and going on the road.


    Tired of standing, I sat down on the steps, only to see a piece of ashes fall on my shoes. He wanted to light another cigarette, but suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around his neck from behind.


    It feels like riding a roller coaster to the highest point, slowly, hanging high.


    His hand holding the cigarette stopped.


    "No," the girl''s voice beside her ear whispered with relief, "None of them."


    After he finished speaking, he asked him worriedly, "Is it all right?"


    This roller coaster of life circled around the field for a week, galloping high and low, and people were caught off guard and rushed to the end.


    Still braking.


    He rushed to his throat and was pulled back, an indescribable feeling.


    Lost? Yes, but not many. Happy? Yes, but more.


    Just now, I was thinking about how to go to her house to plead guilty, beat and scold, and even how to convince his parents to let him marry her. Although it is necessary to see tricks and dismantle tricks, it is obviously not a good level.


    To make a good thing soplicated, I feel sorry for the little girl.


    Fortunately, none of that happened.


    Lin Yiyang poked the cigarette into the cigarette case, stuffed it back, and closed the lid.


    He exhaled softly and smiled.


    He backhanded and touched her face: "happy?"


    Touching her smiling, he smiled too.


    Yin Guo turned his head to look at his face in thought: "I think you know, and you are very happy?"


    "Of course." Of course he wanted to follow the steps.


    "...Then you said you were very happy just now?" Yin Guo couldn''t helpughing.


    "Happiness is also true." He smiled, not feeling that it was a conflict.


    Sitting here just now, he thought about what he was doing when he was twenty-two. I just graduated from college and I found a decent job, but I didn''t feel well. Instead, I wanted to work harder to earn some money and read more books.


    If he stopped in that year, there would be no Lin Yiyang today.


    The road he has traveled, the world he has seen, and the friends he hase into contact with will bepletely different. There will be no man who can deal with the media with ease, and face the live broadcast of foreign media.


    There will only be an ordinary middle-aged man who has won the national championship.


    Let him stop at the age of twenty-two, and he will never be reconciled.


    And now Yin Guo is much better than he was back then, and it can be even better.


    Let''s talk about it after giving birth, the girl is still young.


    But marriage should be put on the agenda, after the Asian Games? almost.


    When you love someone, of course you hope that everything you give to the other person is the best, including following the steps, getting the parents, getting a sincere marriage proposal, and asking for seventy or eighty times is not a problem, as long as she is happy.


    Yin Guo didn''t know that Lin Yiyang was thinking about the marriage process. He wrapped his arms around his neck, thinking about it, the old man began to say something wrong. He''s so old, he probably wants to have children?


    Yin Guo rested his chin on his shoulder, as if after the trouble just now, the feeling of holding him was different...


    When someone entered the dormitory, they saw Lin Yiyang and said, "Sixth brother is here? Chengyan just came to you and said it was to discuss the registration for the Asian Games."


    Lin Yiyang responded.


    Yin Guo tapped his shoulder with his chin. I want to say something, for fear of appearing to be stingy, cautious, unreasonable...


    Lin Yiyang was frank and did nothing.


    But she still remembered the look in Lin Yiyang''s eyes when she met Chengyan on the stairsst time... It''s a bad feeling to always be thinking about the Chinese cabbage in her home by outsiders. After repairing several circles of fences, it is not safe.


    Lin Yiyang felt that on the back, she rubbed against her left cheek for a while, knocked with her chin for a while, and pressed her right cheek for a while, which made him want tough too. "She is the vice-captain of Nine Balls," Lin Yiyang put the lighter into the cigarette case and exined to her, "I can''t avoid it."


    "I didn''t say anything." She quibble.


    She was wrapped around her legs by him, and her eyes suddenly raised. He was caught off guard by Lin Yiyang. He was so tall that he almost hit the door frame when he carried her on his back.


    "A lot of people," she struggled hastily, "let me down!"


    "Aren''t you jealous?" Lin Yiyang pointed and walked back along the corridor, "Give you a sense of security."


    At this time, there are many people in the dormitory building.


    He did it on purpose.


    At the entrance of the stairs, the girls in the nine-ball group who came downstairs all stopped in surprise.


    The man who was still sending a message to Chengyan was stopped by his junior sister. He was talking about business. When he saw Lin Yiyang carrying Yin Guo back to the dormitory, he immediately chased after him with concern: "My sister-inw''s foot is broken? Do you want to find a team doctor?"


    "No," Lin Yiyang said solemnly, "you''re angry with me, coax her."


    The men are all: **** me, the old hooligan is just different...


    The women are all: I want to find someone like Uncle Six...


    Was meant to tease her.


    But Lin Yiyang carried her to the end from the building door, and was also ignited by the small actions of her struggling first and then giving up on herself. We haven''t seen each other for two weeks, and thest time we made out was in a New York apartment.


    After entering the door, she threw her on the soft air conditioner and turned on the air conditioner.


    Those hands were unbuttoning her shirt, and at the same time, she opened the bedside drawer to find the small box. He took out a bag and stuffed it under the pillow, then pressed it on top of her and kissed her.


    Yin Guo''s clothes were ripped open by him and held against his body, and he also had the intention of what he wanted.


    She had lingering fears, but after that toss, her feelings for him were even more different. Just a few seconds waiting for the result, she even thought that it would be good to get married like this.


    After being rubbed twice by him, she also panicked. She also misses him, she really thinks: "Look at the time... There will be traffic jams at night."


    Before his eyes, her cheeks were dyed a touch of red. The girl is really young, how many times she has been embarrassed to make too much noise together, she is low and hoarse, at most, every time it is intense, there is a wheezing sound on his ear and chin.


    After tossing to the back, she didn''t pay attention and bumped her head against the head of the bed. She thought he didn''t know, but when she bumped into it next time, she didn''t have time to hide, and bumped her head again, but bumped into the warm palm.


    "Does it hurt?" he asked, pressing his throat and panting.


    Just a moment, an action.


    Yin Guo''s heart waspletely hollowed out by him. The emotions in the bottom of my heart suddenly surged, my eyes reddened, and I bit his arm.


    She also didn''t understand why she couldn''t restrain her feelings because of this small gesture. It''s just a small detail, it seems that he can really feel that he is paying attention to himself all the time, that kind of instinctive attention and concern...


    Lin Yiyang saw the redness in her eyes, covered her ear, andughed in a low voice: "The bite is not too hard,e again."


    Before she could finish her words, she directly blocked her mouth.


    ***


    It''s mid-May now, and it''s especially hot today.


    But Lin Yiyang still wore the long-sleeved shirt and trousers that she had preparedst night, so that it was the first time she came to the house without being so dazzling, behaved properly, and tried her best to leave a good impression on her home.


    He drove the car into the underground parking garage of Yin Guo''s house, using the parking space of Yin Guo''s house, so that before the two got out of the car, they were first seen by the neighbor''s uncle in the adjacent parking space.


    Lin Yiyang got out of the car and locked the car, feeling that he was being watched by a pair of enthusiastic and curious eyes. He twisted the cor of his shirt unconsciously, and by the way, he picked up a few bags from the trunk for a door-to-door salute, and nodded slightly to the neighbor who greeted Yin Guo, as a greeting.


    "Boyfriend?" the neighbor asked with a smile.


    "Yeah." Yin Guo was also disturbed by the attention ceremony, and before he left the garage, his palms were sweating.


    She took him up the stairs, turned left, swiped the card, and after entering the elevator, she said softly, "I forgot to tell you, my mother has a meeting at the bureau tonight, and dinner will not be in time."


    Lin Yiyang nodded.


    "The Asian Games are just around the corner, and the bureau is very busy," she exined again, "but I specifically told you to wait. Wait for her toe back."


    He nodded again: "Okay."


    Both of them stared at a printed notice for the maintenance of the gas pipeline in themunity between the two elevator doors, and they were watching carefully. Yin Guo was much more nervous than him, and it was very exciting to bring her boyfriend home for the first time.


    When he got home, Meng Xiaodong arrived a step early and was drinking tea with Yin Guo''s father.


    Obviously, Meng Xiaodong came here specially to warm up Lin Yiyang, and with him lubricating it, the feeling of unfamiliarity at the first meeting was much less. Lin Yiyang put down the gift he brought, greeted politely, and shook hands with Yin Guo''s father.


    Yin Guo''s father''s first impression of Lin Yiyang was very good.


    Yin Guo''s father hadn''t watched the game that year, and his impression of Lin Yiyang''s past was still in the suspension and penalty for throwing a club on the field. Today, as soon as Lin Yiyang entered the door, judging from his standing posture and eyes, he knew that this child had not read in vain over the years, and it could be seen that his personal qualities were very high.


    "Your teacher often mentions you, and when I was on the phone with Yin Guo''s mother, I was also by my side. Life, old age, sickness and death are inevitable, so be open to it," Yin Guo''s father pointed to the sofa, "sit down."


    Meng Xiaodong was on the side, poured a cup of tea for Lin Yiyang and pushed it in front of him.


    An elder and two juniors started chatting.


    We started talking about the reform of Dongxincheng. When Yin Guo''s father had just retired in his early years, he was full of enthusiasm and wanted to do some practical work in the association of his project. Simrly, like Lin Yiyang, he was opposed by conservatives, andter gave up working in the association and turned to business.


    So talking to him about this topic was very touching. After going back and forth, the two generations found a lot ofmonnguage.


    After talking about dinner, I couldn''t help but talk at the dinner table.


    When Yin Guo''s sister Wu Tong returned home, she watched with a cold face, filled a meal for Yin Guo''s grandmother at the dinner table, and persuaded her with a smile: "Dad, the guestse, eat first."


    "Yes, yes, let the guests eat first," Grandma also agreed, looking at Lin Yiyang with a smile, "Xiao Lin, thank you for taking care of Xiaotian in the United States. Tian Tian''s child, my mother left early and grew up beside me. Big one. Silly boy, it''s better for Xiaodong to be a human being, and it made you worry a lot in the past."


    "Grandma, it should be," Lin Yiyang said. "Without Yin Guo, Xiaodong and I have been friends for many years."


    "Yes," Meng Xiaodong replied, "a friendship since childhood."


    Wu Tong nced at Meng Xiaodong, served food to grandma, and said nothing.


    After dinner, Yin Guo''s father was still entertaining, and he still wanted Lin Yiyang toe and sit at home when he was free, so he left. Yin Guo apanied her grandmother upstairs. Just at this time, Meng Xiaodong received a call from Yin Guo''s mother, opened the door, and went to the balcony to answer.


    In the living room, only my sister is left.


    Diagonally across from her is Lin Yiyang.


    "You used to be from No. 7 Middle School?" Sister Yin Guo said suddenly, "We''ve met before."


    Lin Yiyang nced at her: "When I first heard your name, it sounded familiar. Yan Fu''s girlfriend?"


    Wu Tong was like a thorn in her heart for more than ten years. It was a ridiculous juvenile thing. She didn''t even know why she wanted to be with that person, and she couldn''t talk about liking him: "I have no contact with him."


    Lin Yiyang nodded, then watched the sports news.


    At this point, the greetings and reminiscences are over.


    He is indeed a bit evil and oppressive in his aura. If he doesn''t want to entertain anyone, he really doesn''t give face.


    In New York, I heard Xiaotian mention a few words, Xiaoguo was bullied by her sister when she was a child, and she had a bad impression of him. There''s no need to give more face. Besides, he and that "Yan Fu" can only be regarded as friends of friends. The only time they met with sister Yin Guo was at the small barbecue restaurant north of the small billiard hall in the Drum Tower.


    Yin Guo went downstairs and saw her sister sitting near Lin Yiyang, her heart lifted.


    Hu Duzi screamed anxiously, "Lin Yiyang."


    Lin Yiyang looked up, looked at her in three steps and went downstairs in two steps, beckoning to himself desperately, winking: "Come to the kitchen, help me get a fruit bowl. My mother ising back soon."


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    Heart said: I am a big man, are you still afraid that I will suffer? Think everyone is like you, and little fools don''t quarrel?


    He left and went into the kitchen with Yin Guo.


    Sister Yin Guo was still sitting on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and wanted to change the channel, but she didn''t. In the sports news broadcast, she thought of her teenage self.


    She and Yin Guo were from the same middle school, a key middle school, while No. 7 middle school was the closest and famous rogue school to their school. But it is such a school that a student was named and praised by the school district to give a report and y an exhibitionpetition. On the day of the report, a tall and thin boy who was not wearing the school uniform was rarely seen on the steps in front of the small auditorium of the key middle school. Almost every ssroom has a row of windows with girls leaning over to look at him.


    At the age of thirteen, he won the national championship and directly won the quota for a key high school. Learning is terrible, and people are still dragged to death.


    Lin Yiyang of No. 7 Middle School, how many girls have had this name in their hearts, written on scratch paper and in school uniforms, even Lin Yiyang himself would not know...


    ***


    Yin Guo took out some fruits from the refrigerator and was busy there.


    Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo''s father chatted happily, knowing that his obstacles were cleared smoothly, and he was in a good mood. Seeing that she was busy and wanted to tease her, she touched the top of her head, lowered her head, and asked with a smile in a voice that only she could hear: Did it hit hard in the afternoon?


    Yin Guo blushed and bumped him away with his elbow.


    Behind him, there was a knock on the open kitchen door.


    The two looked back at the same time, it was Yin Guo''s mother who had just returned home.


    "Xiao Lin, it''s going to be sote today, so you''ve been waiting for a long time," Yin Guo''s mother was a visitor, and she could see that the air flowing between the two was an atmosphere of love that couldn''t be disguised, "Come, go upstairs and chat slowly. Xiaodong, youe too, you all go to the study with me."

 Chapter 55: dusty pride (3)

    Chapter 55: dusty pride (3)


    Want to call your cousin together?


    "And Xiaoguo, you alle." Mom finally said.


    Yin Guo had just finished half of the fruit te, she didn''t need to put down the knife or continue to make it. She was slow, and it would take at least ten minutes to finish the half-cut and washed fruit.


    Lin Yiyang took the sliced fruit knife from her hand, and finished it in three minutes. He didn''t do anything when he was working as a ck worker in a restaurant to earn tuition, and these were all drizzles. In a few more minutes, he could still make a few appearances.


    He turned on the faucet, washed the de, dried the water droplets, and returned to Yin Guo: "Come up quickly, don''t make your mother wait too long."


    Yin Guo couldn''t help but sigh while hesitating: "You work much more neatly than me."


    In other words, it is to eat a lot harder from a young age.


    Yin Guo closed the kitchen door and said softly, "In my house, my father listens to my mother, especially when ites to my affairs, you understand?"


    Lin Yiyang nodded.


    "My mother is very reasonable, and she won''t let people down from the stage in person," Yin Guo was worried, still instructing, "If she wants to bring up the past, you can just listen to it and don''t have to argue. My brother said, because of you Teacher, she has changed a lot about you."


    "it is good."


    "Also, she is actually very fond of me, and she is most afraid of me being coquettish," Yin Guo whispered again, "I''ll check the situationter, if it''s not right, just be coquettish, and you won''t say anything. If you have any trouble, leave it to me."


    Lin Yiyang smiled: "Okay."


    "And..." Yin Guo racked his brains to think, and finally, because he was nervous, he couldn''t think of what to say, and said uneasily, "Forget it, let''s go up first, anyway, there is my brother."


    The two opened the kitchen door and passed through the living room.


    The living room is empty.


    "What did my sister just say to you?" She saw her sister go upstairs, thinking of the few minutes she had just been away, "Isn''t it bad to say?"


    Lin Yiyang shook his head: "I''ve met once in the past."


    "Have you met my sister in the past?" She was surprised.


    Lin Yiyang nodded: "A friend of a friend, a one-sided bond."


    As a man, there is no need to talk about the emotional experience of an irrelevant woman. He just didn''t know.


    Yin Guo nodded: "You two are about the same age."


    The effort of these two sentences has already reached the door of the study.


    Yin Guo pushed the door, still clutching the back of his hand uneasy: "No matter what my mother says, it doesn''t represent me."


    After speaking, he said softly, "I have recognized you for the rest of my life."


    In fact, she was afraid.


    The only serious conflict between the two was thest time they met with their mother.


    She felt distressed when she thought of Lin Yiyang''s loneliness, unwillingness, and how her conceit was suppressed that day. Even though she knew that her mother''s attitude had changed and her cousin was still there, she was still scared when she opened the door and let the two face each other.


    Lin Yiyang did not expect that Yin Guo would say such a thing, and if he decided, it would be outside his study door on such an ordinary asion and time. He couldn''t describe his mood at the moment, it was veryplicated.


    In the midst ofplexity, she forcibly held her hand and said the most softening words...


    Lin Yiyang held her hand instead, and said nothing for a while.


    Without hesitation, he took the initiative to push open the door of the study.


    Mom was already sitting on the single sofa beside the coffee table, and Meng Xiaodong was sitting on the study chair. Yin Guo seemed to have no choice but to share the couch with Lin Yiyang.


    Before sitting down, she quietly pulled Lin Yiyang''s shirt, wanting him to sit outside.


    She can sit on the inside, separating her mother and Lin Yiyang.


    "What?" Mom saw through her thoughts first, "Let Xiao Lin sit on my side."


    ...


    Yin Guo pursed her lips and frowned coquettishly at her mother.


    Momughed.


    Lin Yiyang stepped inside and took his seat. Yin Guo had no choice but to follow, pushing the fruit te onto the coffee table: "He cut it all."


    After I finished speaking, I thought about it and said, "Is it okay?"


    Meng Xiaodong was drinking tea, but he wanted tough at this question, but he was embarrassed.


    Yin Guo didn''t know that since she entered the house, she was a cat with blown fur, and she had to pretend to be calm and protect the baby behind her... And what about the words just now? Like holding a baby with his paws, he asked everyone with full alertness: Is my baby beautiful?


    Meng Xiaodong nced at Lin Yiyang lightly: It scared my sister.


    Lin Yiyang''s eyes were also dyed with a smile: how cute.


    Yin Guo''s mother is a direct person, she asked Lin Yiyang with a smile, "Do you know why Xiaoguo is so nervous?"


    "I''m not nervous." Yin Guo said immediately.


    Yin Guo''s mother smiled again: "Okay, my mother won''t eat him, let me have a good word with him."


    Yin Guo smiled, inserted a piece of mango with a toothpick, and slipped onto the coffee table with a snap.


    Really...the busier and more chaotic.


    At his hand, he handed a napkin, and instead of looking at her, he politely said to Yin Guo''s mother, "Auntie, say it."


    "Last month, when we first met, you came to offer tea," Mom said. "I could see that day that Xiaoguo wanted to speak for you."


    Yin Guo slowly wiped the table and listened with pricked ears.


    "So to be honest, I''ve been watching you all the time, from your application to join the Billiards Association to winning the China Open. It can be said that, for Xiaoguo, I have watched every match and post-match interview of yours, including your teacher''s presence. that time."


    That day, Lin Yiyang''s bow in the arena was a turning point in Yin Guo''s mother''s impression of him.


    Yin Guo''s mother stopped for a while, then smiled and said, "I saw the nine-ball US Open, too."


    ...


    Yin Guo was dumbfounded and looked at his cousin: didn''t you say you didn''t see it?


    Meng Xiaodong was also surprised.


    Only Lin Yiyang felt that all these were expected. He sat in the audience and imagined today''s situation from the moment he picked up the microphone.


    Yin Guo was holding a napkin, which contained the mangoes that had fallen on the table.


    I wanted to throw it in the trash, but didn''t move.


    Lin Yiyang''s words on the New York stadium are of course extremely romantic to the audience and fans. But if my mother could see it, wouldn''t it expose Meng Xiaodong''s words. But my cousin said that he was the one who led the way...


    Meng Xiaodong was very calm, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Yin Guo''s mother: "I didn''t expect you to see it."


    Yin Guo''s mother smiled and held up the teacup: "If you don''t watch it, you won''t know that you kids are so afraid of me."


    "Your English on the scene is very good," Yin Guo''s mother obviously did not want to embarrass Lin Yiyang, so she naturally transferred to his studies, "Is it very hard to study in the United States?"


    Lin Yiyang also answered naturally: "It''s okay. All in all, the hardships I''ve endured are worth it."


    "It''s amazing," Yin Guo''s mother said with emotion, "it''s amazing without the support of the family."


    Yin Guo''s mother finally said with a smile: "before Xiaotian came back, I didn''t know much about your studies. He stayed here with his grandmother for a week, and he was talking about you. I could hear your school and your major. Happy too."


    Yin Guo was overjoyed and praised: "Mom, he studied very hard. In the United States, he can see me for a day or two every week, and he is busy with his studies."


    Yin Guo''s mother deliberately said "oh": "In the United States,st year?"


    Yin Guo was rmed that she had missed a lot of words, so she kept silent, and winked at her mother with a blushing face. Don''t tell me face to face... I''ll admit my mistake in private.


    Seeing her daughter''s appearance, Yin Guo''s mother didn''t n to ask again in public: "Okay, auntie is done."


    Lin Yiyang had been waiting for him at the beginning, but now he is relieved. He took the initiative to take the tea cup: "Thank you, willing to give me a chance to see me again."


    After all, drink it up.


    This is the second time he has served Yin Guo''s mother''s tea.


    Yin Guo''s mother nodded, stood up from the sofa, went to the desk, and found a folder.


    When I came back, I took out a piece of paper,


    "It''s not business to talk about the Asian Games," Mom put the piece of paper among the three of them, "Let''s talk casually."


    On the paper, is the description of the Asian Games billiards project


    Women: Six-Red-Ball Snooker, Eight-Ball, Nine-Ball, Ten-Ball, Nine-Ball Women''s Team (Three)


    Men: Snooker, Eight-Ball, Nine-Ball, Ten-Ball, Snooker Men''s Team (three)


    There are ten items in total, five for each gender.


    Yin Guo''s mother simply exined: "I want to hear your thoughts on signing up."


    Yin Guo didn''t quite understand: "I am Jiuqiu and the group."


    "This Asian Games, for each billiard event, a maximum of 2 people from a country can sign up." Yin Guo''s mother emphasized.


    It was so...


    Yin Guo was ranked third in the worldst year, which is a bit overhanging.


    "I''ll apply for the preliminaries first, so I can fight for it," she replied.


    "In addition to nine balls, my mother would like you to consider applying for six red ball snooker," Yin Guo''s mother pointed to the piece of paper. "There are no good yers in this event. I hope you will give it a try."


    "Six red ball snooker?" Yin Guo was stunned.


    Although she has learned billiards from Meng Xiaodong since she was a child, snooker is no problem, but...


    "This, mom and you alone."


    Yin Guo said "Oh", but she hasn''t recovered yet.


    Yin Guo''s mother turned to look at Meng Xiaodong: "I know you never y other billiards except snooker. But the Asian Games are different. The number of medals in the group is very important."


    Meng Xiaodong disarmed directly: "I understand, whichever you want me to report."


    "I''ll talk to you tomorrow." Yin Guo''s mother said.


    Meng Xiaodong nodded, probably understood, the key conversation object was today''s guest.


    Yin Guo''s mother finally looked at Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang also guessed that the focus was actually on himself


    "You said." He volunteered.


    Yin Guo''s mother smiled and said, "Snooker and teampetition are your main events."


    Lin Yiyang nodded: "Yes, I will sign up."


    "Your performance in the nine-ball game in the United States is obvious to all."


    Lin Yiyang nodded again: "I will also sign up for nine goals."


    "The average yer will take into ount the eight and nine goals." Yin Guo''s mother said again.


    "Okay, I''ll also report the eight balls." He didn''t hesitate.


    "Do you still have the strength to take care of ten goals?" Yin Guo''s mother finally asked him again.


    ...


    "It''s fine," Lin Yiyang understood, "I''ll sign up for all of them, as long as I can pass the preliminaries, I''ll y all of them."


    In the end, Lin Yiyang promised to cover all five items in front of his future mother-inw.


    Yin Guo finally couldn''t listen anymore.


    She felt that Lin Yiyang might be exhausted on the field. It seemed that it was only a fewpetitions, but the training volume was huge, the pressure during thepetition was even greater, and the physical strength was also high.


    Doesn''t this mean that he can run 200, 400, 4x100 ry, and then run a marathon?


    She spoke for Lin Yiyang: "What if the consumption is too high...the main item can''t be kept?"


    "Look at Xiao Lin''s own meaning." Yin Guo''s mother replied with a smile.


    "You ask in person, of course he says it''s fine..." Yin Guo muttered, looking at her mother begging for mercy, "No matter how capable he is, he can''t run out of fuel."


    Meng Xiaodong was amused, and thought to himselfit''s good, he can argue with his mother for the man.


    Mom''s smile deepened: "There are 2 ces for each event. He has to participate in the qualifiers first, and he may not be able to get the ces."


    "As long as he goes, he will definitely get it." Yin Guo had no doubts.


    She still remembers what her cousin said about Lin Yiyang


    There is nothing he is not good at, only if he wants to fight.


    ...


    Now everyoneughed.


    Lin Yiyang patted her knee, meaning: No problem.


    Yin Guo and him looked at each other and saw that he didn''t care or worry at all. He was a little relieved, but he still tried his best to say: "In general, if you y multiple projects like this, in the end, there must be a certain score that is not good enough. , you can''t me him."


    "Of course not," Mom said again.


    ***


    When we finished talking about the Asian Gamespetition items, everyone chatted a few words at home.


    The Asian Games are just around the corner. Not only does Yin Guo''s mother care about billiards, but there are other projects waiting for the meeting, waiting for the formation of the coaching team and the national team.


    After ten o''clock in the chat, Yin Guo''s mother smiled apologetically at Lin Yiyang: "Auntie has a lot of official business here, so it''s inconvenient to talk more today. I wille to the house often in the future. Your uncle called me just now and said that you shoulde often."


    Saying that, Yin Guo''s mother stood up.


    They all got up, too, ready to leave.


    With a smile in her eyes, Yin Guo''s mother extended her right hand to Lin Yiyang: "Congrattions in advance, the captain of the Chinese pool team, Lin Yiyang."


    ...


    Not only Yin Guo, but also Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaodong were stunned.


    The light of the study fell on him, as if with a scalding temperature.


    If the person in front of him hadn''t said this, he must have thought it was a joke.


    Just over a month ago, he just returned to China.


    More than half a month ago, he sessfully won the China Open championship, joined the Billiards Association, and was selected for the national team.


    Two weeks ago, he suddenly took over Dongxincheng...


    And this morning, in the ball room he had not yet opened, he was just informed by Jiang Yang that billiards had been selected for the Asian Games.


    At ten o''clock at night,


    He was told again that he, Lin Yiyang, would be the captain of the Chinese pool team.


    He will lead the team to the expedition in three months, and take the strongest pool yers in China to attack the arenas one by one, and get back a piece of medals...


    Back then, in the innermost office on the second floor of Dongxincheng, eight-year-old he and fourteen-year-old Jiang Yang were in front of the TV. The teacher pointed to the reys in the videotape, analyzed the live games, and watched the contestants board the game. The podium...seems like it was yesterday.


    As conceited as he was, he never thought that this day woulde.


    "This is the result of the secret ballot," said Yin Guo''s mother''s voice, "I just got the news before I came back."


    It can be said that Lin Yiyang conquered everyone who voted for him with his actions and achievements.


    Everyone is willing to believe that the new captain, Lin Yiyang, will lead the Chinese pool team to a newer and more brilliant era.

 Chapter 56: Dusty Pride (4)

    Chapter 56: Dusty Pride (4)


    That night, Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaodong stood side by side outside Yin Guo''s house, and both felt that it was very mysterious to be here together.


    Lin Yiyang handed him a cigarette. Meng Xiaodong didn''t touch this for 800 years, but he was very happy today and took it.


    Yin Guo locked the door, ran out, and hugged Lin Yiyang from behind.


    Happy to fly, people are floating.


    "Thank you, brother," she hadn''t forgotten Meng Xiaodong, a benefactor, "specially called Tian Tian toe back."


    "Every day, I have to thank him," Meng Xiaodong pointed at Lin Yiyang, "You can hold my brother, you are very capable." As soon as he told his brother, he came back to help Lin Yiyang take care of the family.


    Meng Xiaotian didn''t say a word, and without a minute''s dy, he packed his luggage and ran back to brainwash his grandmother for a week.


    Meng Xiaodong finished smoking and walked away.


    Yin Guo watched Meng Xiaodong''s car disappear, and then focused on Lin Yiyang: "My brother never smokes."


    Lin Yiyang patted her head, too naive, little girl.


    Of course your brother is wearing a mask to you.


    "Take you to a ce." He beckoned to her, and led Yin Guo around the fountain in themunity, and walked towards the small gate from a path behind.


    Yin Guo walked slowly, the night wind was blowing, watching him walk half a step ahead of himself, looking at his back, thinking, how did he get such a treasure?


    He simply fulfilled all his assumptions about men.


    Even more than ever imagined.


    There is no one around.


    Seeing her walking slowly, he looked back and thought she had a sprained foot.


    "See what I''m doing?" She smiled at him in the moonlight and the light of the streetmps.


    He reached out and took her arm.


    She slid down, found her hand, and held it.


    "You are really familiar with mymunity..."


    "On your birthday, walk around," he said.


    It was that night, the first time I went back to China to see her, for her birthday.


    After the two met briefly in the hotel, he sent her back to the gate of themunity and watched her enter the gate. Then he got off the car alone, walked around the outer wall, and entered through the northwest gate.


    Lin Yiyang''s previous home had no property rights, it was rented, and it belonged to a factory house. There are old buildings next to each other in themunity. There is a small flower bed half a meter wide. No flowers are nted. Flower pots and the debris of the residents on the first floor are thrown on the dry soil.


    On the other hand, the residential area of Yin Guo''s family is very secluded and atmospheric. Half of the residential area is filled with towering trees and shrubs, and the roads between the buildings are very wide. He took ap that night and told himself that this was where Yin Guo had lived since he was a child.


    It was her parents who worked hard for most of their lives to create a living environment for her.


    In the future, she can only be better with herself, not worse than this.


    Yin Guo was unbuttoning his cuffs and helped him roll up the cuffs: "Have you been trying to untie them all night?"


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    In fact, it''s okay, tonight is too important to pay attention to these details.


    The two walked out of the small gate, crossed the white stone bridge, and walked across the river.


    Yin Guo thought he was reluctant to leave at first, so she wanted to shop around. When she was outside the motorcycle shop, the boss greeted her warmly. She wasn''t in the state yet: "Have you bought a motorcycle?"


    "More than buying," the boss smiled when he saw Yin Guo, "show you this."


    Yin Guo followed Lin Yiyang to the counter in the store.


    The boss took out a small white helmet, which was very delicate, and it was custom-made at first nce.


    Yin Guo had never ridden a man''s motorcycle in his life. He owned a helmet first. He picked it up and looked around. He was so happy. I put it on specially, ran to the mirror on the right side of the store, looked back and forth for a long time, and kept asking him if he looked good.


    Lin Yi tilted his head and motioned for her to go out with him.


    Yin Guo took off his helmet, held it in his arms and ran out, predicting that Lin Yiyang was going to take himself for a ride.


    In the middle of the night, it was almost eleven o''clock, and there were no street lights and no pedestrians on this path.


    All the shops in this row are lit in ck, and only this shop has lights shining through and shining on the open space outside. Yin Guo saw the dark lights outside, and wanted to say, why don''t you go for a drive tomorrow, it''s toote today, it''s dangerous to have no street lights.


    I don''t want to spoil Lin Yiyang''s happiness.


    He suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the tree next to the road in the distance.


    Yin Guo followed and looked over, but there was nothing.


    A taxi passed by, and the lights shed, which further verified her judgmentthere was nothing.


    Yin Guo was stunned, Lin Yiyang hooked a string of stainless steel pendants with his fingers, dangling in front of her. I was teasing her just now, but now it''s time to give it away.


    It was a bunch of red cherries, dangling in the palm of his hand, and under the light, each cherry was glowing with metallic luster.


    And under the pendant is a key, a door key.


    ...


    She recognized the key.


    When the apartment was rented, Wu Wei took it back from the tenants who walked away and helped thendlord give it to her and her cousin. Later, Yin Guo moved out and left the key to Lin Yiyang directly.


    The moment she saw the key, she was dazed for a few seconds, and a guess came up in her heart. He wouldn''t buy this apartment on a whim, would he? No way?


    "When to go and when to live." Lin Yiyang confirmed her guess.


    "You really bought it??"


    He didn''t deny it: "I was in a hurry to buy it at the time, and the full amount was not enough, so I bought it with a loan. But by the end of this year, it will almost be paid off."


    Of course there was still a word left.


    When the loan is paid off, you can pass it on to her. It was meant to be given to her.


    "No, no..." Yin Guo was almost incoherent, "You don''t live there, isn''t this a waste of money?"


    Yin Guo looked at him and smiled, his hand was pulled up by him, and the key and the pendant were all in the palm of his hand.


    What he didn''t say was-


    He had this arrangement from the time she pulled the suitcase downstairs from the New York apartment, reluctantly looked at theundry room, and from the time she got into the taxi and was still looking at the photos of theundry room. After graduation, I developed well, and the first money I saved was to buy an apartment in that building. It''s best to be the one you used to live in, but if it doesn''t work, you have to live in the same apartment building.


    Yin Guo knew that this was definitely not bought today, or after returning to China.


    She guessed that he had been saving money to do this since he yed the first game. Sometimes she couldn''t understand him, her thoughts jumped fast, and she was too open-minded, so that she often spoke and did things out ofmon sense. .


    But when ites to himself, he is a big fool, and there is no need to guess.


    Yin Guo was holding the key and was still trying to ept the fact: "You...you can really make money. If you want to buy a house, you have to buy this ce first. Who will buy one that doesn''t live long."


    Lin Yiyang smiled and put his hand on her waist: "Here?"


    The dark eyes approached: "You mean the wedding room?"


    ...


    "Who said they want to buy a wedding room?" He said the wedding room as soon as he arrived at the house, and the Great Leap Forward was not like that.


    "Who buys if I don''t buy it?" Heughed, "It seems inappropriate for you to buy?"


    Yin Guo was pushed back by him sentence by sentence, and there was no room for him to retort, so he rushed out: "I''m not discussing marriage..." No, why the more and more crooked, "I didn''t say that I wanted to get married. ."


    "If you don''t get married, why are you taking me home?"


    ...


    The boss was wiping the motorcycle inside, listening to the two of them talking, just like listening to cross talk, and keptughing there.


    He and Lin Yiyang chatted a few times about motorcycles, and they hit it off right away, not knowing what this kid was doing. I just feel that being a free and easy person, making a lot of money, and looking like a rich second-generation prostitute, but he is very interested in his girlfriend. Especially tonight, seeing the true face of this little girlfriend, and the rtionship between the two, it looks like a student couple, or at least they came together from school days.


    Common sense says that when a boyfriend buys a house, the girl will be happy at most.


    Everyone is an independent individual, and giving a key is also to share the love space. But Lin Yiyang is different. Yin Guo knows him. With his personality, it is easy for you to let him buy a car. Buying a house seems to have a special meaning, and it is of great significance. The key was "returned" to her, saving the first acquaintances of the two in the past, and giving it to her again.


    So she went back to the underground garage of themunity with him, beside his car, and when they said goodbye to him, the two were in the open driver''s door, one in the car, the other out, and they just didn''t want to separate.


    She grabbed a few of his fingers, shook it, and said softly, "Congrattions, Captain Lin."


    Lin Yiyang smiled, the index finger of the other hand pressed against his lips, and he gestured to her with his eyes,e here, be practical. Yin Guo nced at no one around, took half a step forward, and was hugged by his waist all of a sudden.


    Before she could take the initiative, he had already lowered his head and kissed her, first on his lips, then on her tongue. He kissed for a while and moved it to her forehead. The hot breath pressed against her forehead across the bangs.


    After a long while, he said with a low smile, "I really want to take you back."


    I don''t want to let her go.


    ***


    When she got out of the elevator, when she was taking out her house key, the WeChat prompt sounded suddenly.


    Are you not driving? Why send WeChat.


    She twisted the door lock, quietly pushed open the heavy reddish-brown safety door, and saw the words he sent by the door


    Lin: Happy 30 days.


    30 days?


    When she saw this precise calction of the date, she was dumbfounded.


    First kiss first night? are too far away. Does he return home? That was over two months ago.


    She suddenly thought of a most suitable time-


    The day the two actually meet.


    She only remembered that it was about a month, and she didn''t take it so carefully. He''s a big man... he still pays attention to this?


    ***


    Lin Yiyang''s car was parked on the small road outside themunity garage for a while.


    He opened the car window and looked at the empty road at eleven o''clock in the middle of the night.


    There are street lights, no pedestrians. There are shops, no lights.


    That is to say, at this point in time, there is only one person and one car on this small road. He looked through the window ss and found that it was starting to rain, and a drop of raindrops hit the window ss.


    Lin Yiyang watched the streaks of water running down the ss, and gradually the entire front windshield was washed away by the water. He turned on the wipers and wiped off the water.


    Suddenly, what kind of day is this?


    It seems that he has been waiting for this day for more than ten years since the night he left Dongxincheng.


    ***


    The closed training camp for the Asian Games willst for 70 days.


    This is also the first time Yin Guo has been training with yers from various sports in the billiards field. In other words, this is also the first time she and Lin Yiyang have had the opportunity to train together.


    Yin Guo came with several senior sisters from Beicheng.


    Although there are only 2 ces for each event, the national team yers of each event will participate in the training camp, and everyone will train together. After all, there are not many opportunities for the strongest yers in the service to gather together, and it is also an opportunity to cultivate new talents.


    Yin Guo changed into training clothes in the female yers'' dormitory, and tied her long hair in front of the mirror. She wanted to send a message to Lin Yiyang and ask him what he was doing, but when he thought about it, he would see him right away, so it''s better to leave a little surprise.


    Seeing him at the national team training camp was something she never thought of in the past.


    There were many yers, and everyone gathered in the small auditorium of the training camp. Except for the coaches in the first row, the yers sat scattered. Familiar people chatted together, and unfamiliar neers also smiled shyly.


    As soon as Yin Guo entered the door, he was dragged by his senior sister to the pile in Beicheng. Meng Xiaodong and Li Qingyan were in the front row, and several boys and girls were in the back. Dongxincheng is on the other side, and the center is for neers and solo yers from all over the world.


    It''s not that I deliberately sit in the club, just because one ce is more familiar and easy to chat.


    ...


    Suddenly, someone gave a high five, signaling to be quiet, the head coach was here.


    A man in his fifties, the coach in charge of the snooker project in the past, Yin Guo had never seen before. And beside him, Lin Yiyang, who was wearing the national team sports uniform, came in together, walking a full head above the head coach.


    The head coach walked to the court, looked at the crowd with a smile, and said with a smile, "There are many new faces, or, for many people, I am also a new face."


    Everyoneughed.


    "This is, after many years, our billiards event once again entered the first meeting of the Asian Games. I also participated in the 2010 Guangzhou Asian Games. I am very happy to see yers from all billiards events gathered together again for training together."


    Meng Xiaodong was very familiar with this coach, and took the lead in apuding, bringing the apuse of the audience.


    "Simply, I''m the head coach of this national billiards team, Zhou Bin." The head coach smiled and gestured to Lin Yiyang, asking the star yer to introduce himself.


    Lin Yiyang raised his eyes and looked at all the coaches in the first row of the small auditorium, as well as all the yers in the next row, his dark pupils reflected everyone present: "Hello everyone, I am this session of the national billiards team. The captain, Lin Yiyang."


    No superfluous words, noplicated self-introductions.


    His registration included all five men''s events, and his resume is familiar to everyone present, so there is no need to repeat it.


    In his eyes, she seemed to see the strongest opponent who had been described, recalled, regretted and lost by Meng Xiaodong and Lin Yiyang''s brothers repeatedly.


    At this moment, Yin Guo suddenly had a real feeling that Lin Yiyang, who used to be on the field, finally came backpletely.

 Chapter 57: boys voice (1)

    Chapter 57: boy''s voice (1)


    A training room - full of snooker tables.


    It''s all... acquaintances.


    6 red ball snooker is a new type of snooker, which reduces the original 15 red **** to 6 red **** and improves the speed of the game. Therefore, the Asian Games became a women''s event.


    Because there were no good yers in this project, Yin Guo took a ce and was going to fight for a medal.


    And retired Lin Lin also made a decisiveeback, took another ce, and wanted to fight for an extra medal for China. After all, she yed snooker when she was a child, and she is better at it than the average female yer.


    The men snooker are naturally Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaodong.


    They are also in the teampetition. The third person is tentatively named Jiang Yang. Because Jiang Yang has justpleted the operation for a month, it depends on the recovery before thepetition, so Li Qingyan is the candidate.


    So in this training room, it has been extraordinarily "lively" from the first day.


    They are all acquaintances, and they are allplicated.


    When Yin Guo arrived, Lin Lin and Jiang Yang were chatting in the rest area, while Meng Xiaodong was sitting by the door alone, resting.


    "Yin Guo is here, let''s start," Jiang Yang said to Li Qingyan when he saw her, "I will practice with you today."


    Jiang Yang can''t use a club for the time being, but he can train Li Qingyan. This is also one of his tasks. Try to make Li Qingyan make a qualitative leap in the 70-day training camp.


    Yin Guo picked up his club, nced at his cousin, and then looked at Lin Lin who was drinking water.


    This atmosphere - or I fight with my cousin?


    Behind her, a hand pushed her to the innermost table: "You and me."


    Without looking back, I knew it was Lin Yiyang.


    "Really let my brother fight Lin Lin?" she asked quietly.


    Lin Yiyang nced at her, and when no one could see the angle, he flicked her forehead: "Take care of yourself."


    Lin Yiyang took his club from the club holder, it was a ck all-in-one, specially customized club.


    He bent over, took out the ball, and gave her a game of 6-ball snooker, "You yed well in the qualifiers, so you''re a beginner."


    She is the No. 1 in the National Budget Competition... Entry? ?


    Well, snooker is his main event, and he, who has be a monk halfway through the game, is indeed an entry-level yer.


    "You practice with me, won''t your training fall off?" She picked up the smart powder, wiped the club head, and took a peek at her cousin while caring about him.


    "My brother and I, as well as Jiang Yang, will discuss each other individually, so we won''t be able to dy." He said, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.


    It was because he found that Yin Guo was still peeking at Meng Xiaodong and Lin Lin, and the ball had already kicked off. Cousin didn''t seem to let others down at all.


    In front of her, the hand holding the white ball shook in front of her: "Girl, look at me."


    Yin Guo pointed to the table with a guilty conscience: "You tee off first."


    "I''ll tee off, and you won''t have anything to do with this game." He handed her the white ball.


    It is true. As soon as he kicked off the ball, he might have collected it all.


    As soon as she set up the pole, she heard Lin Yiyang say: "Snooker, Snooker, obstacle billiards. You have to learn to set obstacles for others." Hepletely regarded her as a novice. "Even if you are not in good shape, you must have the ability. , let the opponent lose the game."


    Sure enough, it''s all a scheming old man...


    Lin Yiyang raised her chin slightly and let her start.


    With a snap, she flushed the table full of balls.


    ***


    The four-hour confrontation is over.


    Everyone is resting.


    Meng Xiaodong put a ck ball in a tricky position, and suddenly said to Lin Yiyang, "Come on, serve everyone."


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    He leaned over, clearly aiming at the bottom pocket. After a heavy blow, the ck ball didn''t go into the bottom pocket. Instead, it circled around the table for half a circle and went straight to Lin Yiyang''s middle pocket. Bag sessfully.


    "Go ahead," Meng Xiaodong said aside, "let me see how many tricks you have."


    The same ck ball was ced in the same position. Lin Yiyang didn''t stop at all and yed more than a dozen pocketing routes. Some make a half circle around the shore of the ball, some make a circle, and some make a circle and a half. Six pockets, he could go into whichever he wanted.


    It seems to be a single ball, but it has hit more than a dozen goal lines. This solid basic skill makes people who don''t know Lin Yiyang amazed.


    Yin Guo practiced silently in her heart. She could y six routes at most, and she might not be able to sessfullynd all of them.


    This requires too much uracy.


    In the final blow, the ck ball jumped off the table, fell, made a turn, hit the shore of the ball, and bounced into the bottom pocket.


    "Almost there." He closed the shot.


    "This is almost it?" Jiang Yang obviously didn''t see enough, "Let''s swing the ball and see."


    "Let''s see how lonely you have been over the past ten years." Lin Lin also said with a smile.


    "I want to see it too." Meng Xiaodong answered.


    ...


    Lin Yiyang smiled helplessly: "To watch the performance, you have to pay."


    "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." Jiang Yang didn''t have time to tease him.


    Lin Yiyang sighed, picked up 9 balls, and ced an equteral triangle on the table.


    This is amon problem for professional yers - entertaining yourself and swinging the ball.


    Usually practice is too boring, this is also a way of entertainment, put the ball into a good-looking shape, and then close it all in one stroke. The viewing experience is very high, and the performance is also high.


    With a snap, the equteral triangle was knocked apart, and there was no suspense in the 9 balls, all of which were collected in one shot.


    Yin Guo also likes to y like this in private, cing the **** in various shapes, her limit is 9 balls.


    So when Lin Yiyang hit 10 balls, she held her breath...


    Everyone in Dongxincheng has seen Lin Yiyang''s strength when he was a child. He can collect up to 12 **** at a time and ce them in a quadrteral.


    After waiting for 13, Jiang Yang and Lin Lin also took it more seriously.


    At this time, Yin Guo was already thinking about how lonely he had been in the past ten years when he practiced alone. So many patterns can be made...


    13 balls, which are an oval.


    14 **** are two symmetrical arcs.


    When 15 **** were ced, everyone gathered around involuntarily.


    The 15 **** were coded into regr waves by Lin Yiyang, with doubleyer waves.


    Lin Yiyang aimed at a certain position, and in the silence of the room, he hit one shot, the waves were instantly knocked away, and all the **** were flying around the table "without rules", 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... ...Finally, the 15th ball stopped at the mouth of the pocket at an extremely slow speed, and then, with a soft sound, it was sessfully pocketed.


    Yin Guo saw his blood boil and apuded with everyone.


    Before Lin Yiyang stopped, he took out 16 more **** and ced a four-pointed star on the table.


    "This one has only been yed once," Lin Yiyang said, correcting the position of the four-pointed star to make the shape more perfect, "It didn''t workst time, try it today."


    Lin Yiyang picked up a smart powder and wiped the club head.


    After setting up the white ball, leaning over to aim, suddenly he mmed his arm and mmed it out


    The room was quiet.


    Yin Guo held her breath, the sound of **** being dropped in her ears, and there were fewer and fewer **** on the table... Really all in!


    16 **** in one shot, so beautiful!


    Everyone couldn''t help apuding for him, and there wasughter in their ears.


    Li Qingyan, Nizi, and the two people from Beicheng had mixed feelings. They all thought ofst year, the first time they met Lin Yiyang. No one knew what this strange man was called, where he came from, and how to impress him. Profound dismount... But look at today, really convinced.


    Not only did they y well in the game, but even their own entertainment was an absolutely crushing existence.


    Just like what the coach said at the beginning - people just looked at Meng Xiaodong''s face and made fun of them.


    ***


    At the beginning of the wee banquet in the evening, the female yers and the male yers were divided into two tables.


    Lin Yiyang was whispering to Jiang Yang, and when he picked up the chopsticks, he nced over and caught her eye. There were two long tables with dozens of people, and the leader was speaking enthusiastically there, but he was looking at her.


    Afraid of being seen, Yin Guo moved away for a few seconds with a guilty conscience, and then came back to find that Lin Yiyang was still looking at him... Behind him, a coach patted Lin Yiyang on the shoulder and called him away.


    Yin Guo looked back, but found that Lin Lin had been watching with a smile for a long time.


    "You two look like puppy love, sneaking." Lin Lin whispered.


    Yin Guo was embarrassed and exined softly: "This was agreed beforeing here. He is the captain, so he can''t openly fall in love."


    Lin Lin smiled and gave her a chopstick dish: "Did you know about your brother''s abandonment when he was 13 years old?"


    "Ok."


    ording to Meng Xiaodong''s public information, he won the championship at the age of 14, but he entered the arena at the age of 13, but his performance was not ideal, and he withdrew from the game in the middle of the game.


    "I guess there''s something you don''t know," Lin Lin said softly. "They all signed up for thepetition at the age of 13. Your brother lost to Lin Yiyang in the group stage, so you gave up. The next year, your brother was rude. Jin, winning the championship is officially famous."


    ...


    It''s no wonder that my cousin "has a special liking" and "can''t forget" about him. The frustration of abandoning the race in the first year is estimated to be remembered for a lifetime. It is no wonder that the coaches in the club always say that Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaodong are yers of the same period.


    Lin Lin nced at Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong on the opposite side, and said with emotion, "Jiang Yang also started ying in the nationalpetition at the age of 13. In the years when they had an intersection, your brother retired in the first year, and Lin Yiyang retired in thest year. Its also really interesting.


    Born in the same year, Lin Yiyang was a few months older than Meng Xiaodong, and he was the sixth in the rankings. They were all talented yers.


    It is no wonder that although they are strong enemies, they also sympathize with each other.


    After dinner was over, Lin Yiyang didn''te back.


    Yin Guo deliberately stayed until the end, wanting to see him before going to bed, and left the cafeteria disappointed when everyone was gone.


    She walked out of the door of the cafeteria, and by the moonlight, she saw a few girls who came out ahead, just about to catch up, when she heard his voice calling her: Yin Guo.


    Not only was she the one who stopped, but several girls also turned back subconsciously.


    "Send you back to the dormitory." He walked over to her.


    The girls immediately turned their heads back, trying to hold back their gossip, but theughter couldn''t be stopped.


    "You came back specially?" She wasughed at with a guilty conscience.


    My boyfriend, I don''t know what''s wrong...


    Lin Yiyang did not deny it, suggesting that she was walking towards the yground, and Yin Guo followed in his footsteps.


    In the end, the two walked around the yground twice and basked in the moon for a while. Yin Guo also thought that it would be good to walk around like this, so Lin Yiyang pulled it to find a hidden shade and hid it.


    Yin Guo stood under the tree and looked up: "Isn''t it going to drop bugs?"


    Lin Yiyang put his hand on her head: "Are you still afraid of bugs?"


    Yin Guo said "um": "I was bitten by a bug when I was a child, and it was bitten by a tree in the yground." She put her hands behind her back and touched a spot. "Have you not seen it? There is a scar here."


    Heughed and said in a low voice, "I really didn''t pay attention, I''ll take a look next time."


    She ignored the old hooligan''s "hint", pretending she didn''t understand, and yed with the zipper in front of his training suit.


    "What''s wrong with pulling the zipper as soon as we meet?" He chuckled softly.


    But since the old hooligan gave a hint, of course he wouldn''t do nothing, so he finally found a ce to back him. Lin Yiyang put his hands on the tree trunk and bowed his head to kiss her.


    Suddenly something jumped out of the grass.


    Yin Guo''s heart skipped a beat, and she saw a small ck shadow running out, unable to see what it was... Her heart was still beating so fast that her eyes were blocked by the shadow, and it was Lin Yiyang who kissed him again.


    ...


    When they parted again, he was next to her lips, still kissing slowly. But she thought about dinner: "Lin Lin said that my brother quit thepetition because of you? I admit it after hearing this, you are really better than my brother."


    He nodded: "Your brother admitted it when he was 13 years old."


    "...It''s really not humble."


    "On the field, there''s no such thing as modesty," he said.


    The two didn''t have time for more dates, and ten minutester, he sent her back to the dormitory.


    After Yin Guo finished taking a bath, the lights were turned off at eleven o''clock. She blew her hair for two minutes in the dark and acted like a thief, took the makeup bag to the bed, and chatted with Lin Lin while applying skin care products.


    Being able to live in the same room with Lin Lin was the biggest surprise, because I could hear a lot about Lin Yiyang''s childhood from her mouth. However, there is also a downside. Lin Yiyang''s family background casts a haze no matter how mboyant those years were. No matter what Lin Lin said, she was heartbroken.


    At about half past eleven, Lin Lin fell asleep.


    Yin Guo turned off the notification sound and wanted to send him a WeChat message saying good night. With the phone in his hand, Lin Yiyang got news at the same time.


    Lin: Enough talking?


    Fruit in the forest: ...how did you know we were chatting.


    Lin: Guess.


    Fruit in the forest: Can you guess what we were talking about?


    Lin: Most of the time, they are selling out for me.


    Fruit in the forest: ... the guess is so urate.


    Lin::)


    Lin: Open the window.


    Yin Guo was startled when he saw these two words, and thought he was outside the window.


    After thinking about it, it was impossible. The eleven o''clock break was a rule, and he would definitely not vite it as the captain. But still with an unstable heartbeat, he quietly got out of bed and opened the curtain.


    The window opens slightly and pushes to the left.


    Outside the window is a green bush, the leaves swaying slightly by the early morning wind. There was no one outside, but on the windowsill, there was an unopened piece of dark chocte.


    When did he put it on? When taking a bath?


    Yin Guo quietly took the chocte back, closed the window, and locked it.


    Fruits in the Forest: When did you put it in?


    Lin: Before leaving.


    Lin: I stood outside the window for two minutes.


    She guessed that he thought that this row of rooms were all girls'' dormitories, so he didn''t call her for fear of being seen after standing for a long time, and just put the dark chocte with him on the windowsill. When it was a little surprise.


    Fruit in the forest: Whoever you wanted to chase in the past, it is estimated that you can catch it all.


    This is a word from the heart.


    Lin: ?


    Lin: Ask Lin Lin more about what I was like in the past.


    Lin: It''s impossible to chase anyone except you.

 Chapter 58: boys voice (2)

    Chapter 58: boy''s voice (2)


    training room


    All the lights in the training room were off, but here, the lights remained on.


    Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaodong are both yers in several major events. With special approval from the head coach, they can control the training time themselves.


    Jiang Yang hung one arm around his neck, wearing the national team sports uniform, leaning against the wall beside the door, looking at the table closest to him. Next to the table, Meng Xiaodong kicked the ball first. He and Lin Yiyang agreed to take turns to score goals, one for two.


    So when he collected one red and one colored ball, he held the club, stood up straight, frowned slightly, and stared at Lin Yiyang, who was leaning against the wall and ying with his mobile phone: "Are you practicing?"


    Lin Yiyang sent Yin Guo a messagesleep.


    The phone slips into the sweatpants pocket.


    "How can you bear him all these years?" Lin Yiyang didn''t answer Meng Xiaodong, but looked at Jiang Yang instead.


    Jiang Yang sang and harmonized with him: "It''s not to suffer, it''s to let."


    Lin Yiyang nodded.


    Meng Xiaodong has never been able to stand the gang of people from Dongxincheng. He has never been serious. Whether it is on the field or in the lounge, he has a bad attitude... But he also has to admit that since Lin Yiyang came back, his state has really started to pick up.


    The world admires the strong, and the strong admire the strong even more.


    Lin Yiyang''s talent stimtes everypanion, telling them that human potential is unlimited, don''t ck off.


    Lin Yiyang saw that Meng Xiaodong''s face was dark, and he stoppedughing. He carried the club directly to the table: "It''s boring to practice like this. y fast." He leaned over there, seemingly aiming for the ball, but in fact Talk to Meng Xiaodong.


    "I''m fine," Meng Xiaodong said coldly, suppressing the urge to scold him, "don''t think I didn''t hit too fast, then I won''t."


    Lin Yiyang raised his eyebrows and smiled.


    Just wait and see, old rival.


    For the next half hour, the **** on this table were "flying".


    Jiang Yang brought a small bag of pistachios, peeled them one by one and watched the excitement. In addition to hitting the ball and dropping the bag, there was the sound of crunching the shells.


    "I''m a little thirsty, go get something to drink." Jiang Yang finally said this.


    Lin Yiyang swung his club, and a Qiaofen flew over. Jiang Yang, wearing a sportswear coat, tilted his head away from Qiaofan, smiled and carried a bag of white pistachio shells, and walked out.


    After a while, he came back with an old-fashioned red thermos and a few stic cups. The cups were stacked, each with a little tea spilled.


    "Take a break," Jiang Yang said lightly, cing the stic cups on a wooden bench and pouring hot boiling water into the three cups, "Drink a mouthful of water."


    Meng Xiaodong frowned habitually: "It''s one o''clock in the morning, drink tea?"


    The subtext is: Are you not afraid of not being able to sleep?


    "I''ve been drinking it for more than 20 years, and I''m already immune," Jiang Yang smiled and put down the thermos, "I don''t like drinking tasteless water."


    Lin Yiyang picked up the wooden stopper and fastened the bottle for him.


    Jiang Yang raised his disposable stic cup and took a sip: "Last time, the three of us sat together and were still young."


    Lin Yiyang nodded.


    "I''ve been waiting for this day for a long time." Jiang Yang raised the stic cup.


    "You are the only one who can make the bosses of the two major clubs go to New York together." Meng Xiaodong also raised his stic cup.


    Lin Yiyang smiled and finally touched his stic cup against theirs: "The three of us, the one who can''t talk the most is me."


    "That was the past," Jiang Yang retorted with a smile, "now you are the most talkative."


    That''s not the same.


    Lin Yiyang looked at the two rivals and friends in his youth, Wan Xu had thousands of heads in his heart, and there was a lot to say, the unfulfilled dreams of the youth, the three of them had dominated the past for several years, and finally they converged in one ce and only left: " Thank you, go find me."


    "Thank you," he repeated.


    ***


    In the Asian Games in August, thousands of troops gathered in the same city, waiting for the end to fight.


    The Chinese delegation set off in several batches and arrived in the host city within two days.


    On that day, many fans of Lin Yiyang, Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang gathered and picked up the ne in an orderly manner. Yin Guo followed in the team, pulling her suitcase, while Yin Guo, who bowed her head and sent a message of "safending" to her mother, was suddenly grabbed by Lin Lin''s arm: "Look up."


    Yin Guo looked up.


    Not only Lin Lin, but one after another, some people started to notice the billboards in the airport, and the whole row was full of photos of Yin Guo.


    "Your birthday?" Lin Lin asked.


    Yin Guo shook his head nkly.


    Seeing all this, Lin Yiyang and the head coach who led the team in front also stopped. The head coach was a joker and asked Lin Yiyang in a low voice. Everyone in the team also looked at Lin Yiyang, wondering if the captain did it. .


    But not right.


    After all, Lin Yiyang''s identity is the captain of the national team, and the entire team has to participate in thepetition. It is unreasonable to make such a high-profile romance for his girlfriend.


    Until a young man in casual clothes appeared in the pick-up crowd, and under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes from the Chinese team members, he said to Yin Guo, "I wish you the gold medal."


    He was surrounded by friends who were with him, a group of young men whose families looked good. When Lin Yiyang was studying abroad, most of the Chinese ssmates around him were second-generations from very well-off families, who looked simr to this group of people.


    Yin Guo recognized this loyal fan and hurriedly thanked him, and La Linlin went to the other side of the team.


    The team still didn''t move.


    Lin Yiyang''s face showed no change, he was still at the front of the team, wearing the national team sports uniform, the zipper was pulled to the end, there was no turbulence in his eyes, and the aura was oppressive. It was because there was no change in his expression that he felt troublesome.


    But everyone is obviously not afraid of trouble, just afraid that there will be no lively watching.


    Jiang Yang put his arm around his shoulder: "In our athlete industry, many are married well."


    Fan Wen hurriedly echoed: "I have lived a simple life since I was a child. I have nothing but training andpetitions. I am simple and can endure hardships, and I am honored. Who doesn''t like it?"


    Meng Xiaodong suddenly said, "He has been chasing Yin Guo for more than a year."


    Everyone looked at him.


    "Xiaoguo arrives at the game," Meng Xiaodong added, "people are quite shy, and they don''t dare to talk to Xiaoguo every time. Thest time someone in the business field asked Yin Guo''s father if he could introduce him formally. "


    Jiang Yang looked at Meng Xiaodong with admirationthe knife was in ce, and the knife saw blood.


    "My sister has chased a lot of people since she was a child. Didn''t she tell you?" Meng Xiaodong looked at Lin Yiyang.


    Another knife.


    Jiang Yang smiled admiringly, thinking: Did everyone say Dongxin City''s name "Shuanglin" when he was a child, making Meng Xiaodong misunderstood? Otherwise, how can the knife be precise and not soft?


    Yin Guo was at the end of the line, and a group of them were at the front of the line.


    Naturally, she couldn''t hear these people talking. Still thinking that it shouldn''t be a big deal, Lin Yiyang''s fans in the United States are all over the stadium, and he doesn''t feel anything. But why regret it?


    Didn''t do anything bad.


    After arriving at the hotel, everyone was arranged for a medical examination.


    The male and female yers went in batches, and she didn''t see Lin Yiyang.


    Free at night.


    In view of today''s "small episode", she decided to go to see Lin Yiyang quietly.


    I didn''t tell him in advance, I wanted to surprise him.


    Yin Guo came to Lin Yiyang''s hotel floor, went outside, and knocked on the door.


    It was Jiang Yang who opened the door. Seeing it was her, he smiled and pointed to the bathroom, meaning: take a shower.


    "Is it convenient?" she asked in a low voice.


    "Convenient," Jiang Yang took a door card from the cab with a smile, "I''m going out, you can talk slowly."


    There was endless content in his smile, and Yin Guo couldn''t understand the meaning of his smile.


    When Jiang Yang left, she closed the door with her backhand.


    I secretly pushed open the door of the bathroom, the sound of water was in my ears, and the white mist was lingering, and I could see a tall figure behind the white shower curtain, needless to say it was Lin Yiyang.


    She didn''t say a word, waiting by the marble sink for him to finish.


    The man inside heard the door shaft sliding, thinking it was Jiang Yanging in: "Have you left yet?"


    Yin Guo pursed her lips and smiled, holding back, trying her best not tough out loud.


    The water is off.


    "I''ve been on fire all afternoon, and I haven''t eaten two bites" The shower curtain was pulled open, and Lin Yiyang tried to reach for a bath towel on the silver metal shelf by the wall, but his hand stopped.


    At first nce, Yin Guo looked naked, but he was still in the warm yellow light, with water droplets all over his body, and his texture was clear... Suddenly he was distracted, his eyes floated, and he didn''t focus too much on him.


    Between the self-struggle between watching and not watching, Lin Yiyang already took a bath towel, wiped her hair and upper body hastily, and walked to her in silence.


    Knees and thighs were wet from touching his legs.


    The back of his waist was covered by his half-wet hands, and he hugged it hard against his chest: "What are you looking at?"


    She was afraid that he would get her clothes wet, and she couldn''t go out for a while: "you dry it first, you get my clothes wet, and you can''t go back."


    Lin Yiyang grabbed the right hand of the bath towel, went to slide the bathroom door, and locked it.


    The 70-day training camp is at most a kiss, a hand, and nothing more. Once you are in this kind of atmosphere, just staring at each other is enough. Lin Yiyang took her to the sink, kissed her, squeezed her shoulders, sometimes light and heavy, and finally slipped down uncontrobly.


    "Don''t make trouble..." She felt dizzy from the heat, and felt that his hands were so strong that it hurt to pinch. Usually he is neither light nor heavy, which proves that he really wants it.


    In the undissipated water mist, Lin Yiyang''s eyes were terrifyingly dark, and he asked her with a smile, "What''s the trouble?"


    Yin Guo struggled for a while: kiss it, forget it...


    He said slowly: Good.


    Lin Yiyang picked her up, pocketed the clothes on the towel beside him, and brought them into the room together.


    Passing through the gate, I haven''t forgotten to lock it.


    In the room, Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang''s suitcases were open, and they had not finished packing. Jiang Yang''s bed was against the door, and a lot of sundries were lost. Lin Yiyang''s bed was by the window. He threw his dirty clothes on the sofa and put Yin Guo on the bed. People also leaned over, kissed their lips, foreheads, and eyebrows... Two people, one was wearing nothing, the other was neatly dressed, and no one passed.


    I really lit a fire, burning my heart and body to ashes. People have long been confused, but they still think about not doing too much. There is also a game, and the impact is not good.


    Although the door is locked, no one knows, but I still have to guard the line in my heart.


    Yin Guo closed his eyes and touched his body, trying to help him. Lin Yiyang fished her hand back, put it on her own lower abdomen, pressed it firmly with her body, and asked with a low smile, "What are you touching?"


    Obviously it''s you, not me.


    She met his eyes: "you said there was a fire in the afternoon?"


    He didn''t deny it.


    "...Not for me, right?"


    "What do you think?" he asked.


    Yin Guo''s hand slid down again, and was pulled up again by his wrist. This time he reallyughed: "How about looking for something to clean up?"


    The word "tidy up" was a tacit hint of flirtation between the two, which he often said in bed.


    "I want to touch the name," she argued.


    He didn''t stop this time.


    Yin Guo touched his waist and the mermaid line, found his name down, and touched it with the palm of his hand. Thinking that this man had his name on him, he felt an indescribable feeling of heat in his heart.


    When I think that he will y five events, win a lot of gold medals, there will be more fans in the future, and think that he has his own name here, I feel that my vanity ispletely satisfied, and even overflows.


    He touched her long hair and suddenly asked, "Go back to my ce?"


    stay together?


    "My parents don''t like cohabitation," Yin Guo thought about the possibility, "It might not work if we live all the time."


    asionally staying for two days shouldn''t be a problem, she pondered.


    Lin Yiyang didn''t say much. Yin Guo noticed that his eyes hadn''t moved away, and she wanted tofort him. It didn''t matter that she had an excuse to go to his dormitory to live. The bridge of the nose was scratched lightly.


    Silly girl, let you live, not to do anything with you, but to marry you.


    He rolled over and got out of bed, took out his underwear and trousers from the box, and finally dressed his lower body neatly, covering the boundless spring.


    Yin Guo didn''t think about it for too long, but instead noticed a guitar thrown on the sofa: "Did Jiang Yang bring this?"


    "Yes," Lin Yiyang nced at the guitar, "His blind date likes literary and artistic young people, and he picked it up recently. It used to be, but it has been lost for more than ten years, and he picked it up to coax the girl."


    "My brother learned the piano when he was a child."


    "In our generation, wealthy families liked to learn the piano when they were young," Lin Yiyangmented. "People like Jiang Yang taught themselves the guitar." Either they would start a band, or they would be a good tool for picking up girls.


    Jiang Yang''s family background is simr to Lin Yiyang''s before his parents passed away. He also has many girlfriends, so he is naturally good at this.


    "how about you?"


    "Me?" Lin Yiyang shook his head, "I''m not interested in these."


    It seems that he is really the most boring person. Apart from the game, he has no other memory of practising.


    Yin Guo jumped out of bed with bare feet, stepped on the carpet in front of him, and inserted his right hand from the tattoo on his trousers waist. Lin Yiyang was made to go up and down by her repeated shows of love. He wrapped his arms around her waist and put his fingers behind her waist, and a few fingers scratched lightly on her soft skin.


    Yin Guo saw that the stubble on his chin wasing out, he touched it with his fingers, and thorns slid past his fingers. The man who was touching the stubble lowered his head and looked into her eyes: "Go out. Turn around, stay any longer, I have no idea."


    It''s really not smooth today. In the afternoon, I was on fire in my heart, and now I am on fire on my body.


    Like the Five Fingers Mountain pressing down on the back, only waiting for the sky light to burst and the boulder to copse before the muscles and bones can move.

 Chapter 59: boys voice (3)

    Chapter 59: boy''s voice (3)


    Within a minute, the phone in the room and Lin Yiyang''s cell phone rang in session.


    One was the captain of the women''s team, Lin Lin, and the other was Jiang Yang, who had already entered the elevator and was about toe back. Both of them were reminding Lin Yiyang to release him quickly. The national team has team rules. During the Asian Games, all private activities are prohibited. Don''t y with fire.


    In fact, both of them are talking nonsense, this is the Asian Games, of course he knows the seriousness.


    If you really don''t know what to do, you would have stopped answering the phone a long time ago, what should you do?


    After Lin Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone. Jiang Yang has been with the golf club for many years, and has developed a temperament to worry about.


    To put it off, he has already hung up.


    But now, Lin Yiyang listened to Jiang Yang smoking a cigarette over there, talking nonsense, and suddenly realized that there are people in this world who are simply worrying about themselves, which is also a kind of luck.


    "Do you understand what I mean?" Jiang Yang asked impatiently when he heard that he did not speak.


    "Finished?" he asked.


    ""


    "Come back when you''re done, and go to the test table together," he said. "If it''s toote, someone else will grab it."


    ***


    On the third day of the schedule, the billiard hall officially kicked off.


    A total of three days ofpetition, ten events, from the group stage to the finals are allpleted at one time.


    Men and women are interspersed, and projects are interspersed, so everyone must get together throughout the whole process.


    In the locker room, everyone changed out of the national team uniforms and put on thepetition uniforms in the industry again. The men wore shirts and trousers, and the women also wore uniforms. They took out the clubs and left the club boxes in the locker room. .


    Lin Yiyang was outside the lounge, waiting for everyone at the entrance of the stadium, and the team quickly gathered.


    In the first row, everyone has won the World Open Championship, Meng Xiaodong, Jiang Yang, Yin Guo, Lin Lin, Liu Xiran...


    The second row is the second echelon, Li Qingyan, Wu Wei, Chen Anan, Fan Wencong and others.


    The head coach looked at these people and smiled: "Everyone has won the gold medal of the World Open, and they say a few words in a fake way? Instead, it affects the mood of the game. Does the captain have anything to say?"


    Lin Yiyang thought for a while, but there was really nothing to mobilize.


    In front of us are all the top yers in the world. If today is the Olympic Games, we still need to encourage and fight. But in the Asian division, you still need to mobilize before the game? ...it''s shameful to say it.


    The Chinese team has always been the first in gold medals and first in medals in the Asian Games. The billiards team rarelyes here once, and the chain cannot be lost.


    The head coach coughed, felt a little embarrassed, and waved his hand: "Let''s go,e in and get the gold medal."


    But after taking two steps out, I felt that something was wrong. It was rare toe here, and it would be too out of character to be warm-blooded, so the old man in his fifties raised his right hand and waved heavily: "I can''t win the gold medal first! Let me go. go home!"


    Everyone cooperated and agreed in unison: "Okay!"


    As a result, the Chinese team entered the arena with the enthusiasm inspired by the head coach, holding their own clubs one by one.


    The path of the corridor is very short, and within a few minutes, the sight suddenly bes clear.


    Surprisingly, the entire pool hall was full of people.


    At this moment, we were resting before the game. The audience was originally noisy and disorderly. When the Chinese team entered the stadium, it gradually became quiet. It turns out that this city has no chance to hold various open billiardspetitions. It is rare that a group of top yers in the world can appear in this billiard hall, and there are many star yers of snooker and nine-ball, which naturally attracts people from all over the world. City fans.


    The coach took everyone to the rest area and shook hands with the neighboring coaches from Singapore, Japan and South Korea.


    "Everyone has noticed now that our Chinese team has entered the rest area of the game," the matchmentator began to excitedly introduce today''s blockbuster stars as soon as they saw them entering the stadium, "As you can see, this year''s China The billiard team is full of stars. There are snooker''s Lin Yiyang, Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang. These three have signed up for manypetitions for the Asian Games. Among them, Lin Yiyang has signed up for all five men''s events, and Meng Xiaodong has also signed up for Sri Lanka. Nock, snooker team and ten goals. Jiang Yang just took over a major operation three months ago, and only reported snooker team in this Asian Games, which is very regrettable.


    "Looking at the women''s team, the one on the far left is Yin Guo. This teenager ranked third in the worldst year with nine-ball tricks, and just won the nine-ball US Open championship in April. And Liu Xiran, who is next to her, is even more indifferent. Simply, the champion of the just-concluded Fancy Nine-Ball World Championship and the runner-up in the U.S. Open."


    "Sitting next to the two is Lin Lin, who once announced his retirement. This is also a titan that can''t be ignored. For this Asian Games, she wille back again and will y in six red ball snooker and nine ball. Appearing in teampetitions


    Every time a name is mentioned, there is a corresponding response from the fans in the audience.


    The small billiard hall set off a wave of noise.


    Everyone has begun to enter the state of the group stage.


    Yin Guo had three events, and already felt that the three-day schedule from the group stage to the finals would be very difficult without interruption. Not to mention Lin Yiyang, it''s just three days in a row...


    Fortunately, his other partner in each project is very strong. Even if he makes a mistake, there is still the other side, and he won''t lose the gold medal.


    Snooker, with Meng Xiaodong;


    Ten goals, or Meng Xiaodong;


    Eight goals, with Li Qingyan;


    In the snooker group, Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang cooperated together.


    And Nine Balls... is the neer king who had been beaten by Yin Guo once. Of course, the young man who had not been submissive to Lin Yiyang had already been subdued by Lin Yiyang in the 70-day training camp.


    ***


    The first day was a group stage.


    At three o''clock in the afternoon of the second day, the first gold medal was born in the pool hall, which is the most unsuspenseful, men''s 9-ball gold medal.


    "It''s Lin Yiyang! Lin Yiyang, who signed up for five events, sessfully won the first gold medal! Congrattions to Lin Yiyang for winning the gold medal in the men''s 9-ball event!"


    "9 goals was Lin Yiyang''s main event. He won this gold medal very easily! There is no match for him in the Asian division."


    "I believe that at this moment, in the other hemisphere, there are also arge number of Lin''s 9-ball fans watching the live broadcast of this match!"


    Thementary filled the stadium, and the birth of the first gold gave the stadium its first wave of cheers.


    Another yer from the Chinese team stopped in the semi-finals.


    Lin Yiyang stood on the podium alone, standing at the top, and epted the gold medal that the organizer put on him.


    After all, it was billiards'' first gold at the Asian Games. When he returned to the rest area, reporters had already surrounded him. Lin Yiyang looked very calm in front of the camera. This is just the first gold medal, and the good show is yet toe.


    "Women''s 9-ball is our strongest sport," he said at the end of the brief interview, focusing directly on the women''s 9-ball. "Believe me, the gold and silver medals will be ours."


    As Lin Yiyang said.


    At 3:15 in the afternoon, apuse broke out again, and the second gold medal was born.


    The 34-year-old Chinese veteran Liu Xiran won the women''s 9-ball gold medal, and her teammate Yin Guo won the silver medal.


    Yin Guo ran over from the other side of the table and gave the champion a big hug. Her hand holding the club was sweaty, and her eyes were full of smiles: "It really deserves its name, it''s great that you can get this gold medal!"


    Liu Xiran''s eyes werepletely red, and she couldn''t hold back her tears.


    As a yer who has retired for several years, she is so afraid that she will not be able to return to this arena. But along the way, she used her strength to prove that she can, even better than before: "Thank you...Thank you."


    "Don''t retire next year," Yin Guo joked in a low voice, "Wait for me to beat you. World Championships and Asian Games, let''s win together."


    "Okay! Wait for you to win back!" Liu Xiran nodded with a smile.


    Yin Guo dodged two steps and let the champion bow to the audience to celebrate the first gold medal.


    Liu Xiran stepped off the stage, and the first person to hug was Jiang Yang, the old friend who helped her the most: "Thank you, let me stay in Dongxincheng to practice ball." Jiang Yang smiled and patted her back: "It should, All brothers."


    ten minutester.


    Yin Guo stood on the podium of the runner-up leader. Beside her, Liu Xiran was standing in the championship position one head above her.


    She could see from a distance that Lin Yiyang was standing in front of a group of teammates, staring at herself. The second she looked, Lin Yiyang gave her a handsome thumbs up.


    The Chinese team got off to a good start with 9 goals and double gold.


    Since then, the medals have been in the bag.


    Six thirty-nine in the afternoon.


    Women''s 8 goals, the Chinese team earned a silver medal.


    Eight o''clock in the evening.


    Women''s 10 goals, the Chinese team earned another bronze medal.


    Eight forty in the evening.


    Lin Yiyang finally won the men''s 8-ball gold medal.


    This is his second gold medal today. When he stood on the podium again, all the fans present stood up one after another. Whether it was to watch his game or not, those who came here were congratting him for taking the second gold medal. .


    This is also thest gold medal today, thest award ceremony.


    After the first 9-goal victory, he had to continue the game and couldn''t change his clothes, but this time he changed back to the unified uniform of the Chinese team in advance. He came back from the corridor alone, and Li Qingyan, who won the bronze medal, watched him change his clothes and put his sportswear over his shirt. In midsummer, the temperature is high, and even if there is an air conditioner blowing in the gym, you will sweat immediately.


    Lin Yiyang walked up to Li Qingyan and smiled at him: "It''s not too hot."


    "It''s a rare time," Li Qingyan replied with a smile, "It''s okay."


    Li Qingyan is a snooker yer, but there are obviously three yers. He has no chance to report for snooker at all, so he yed the 8-ball qualifier instead. Unexpectedly, actually took off a bronze medal.


    Today''s allpetitions are over, and the winners and losers of the five projects have been decided.


    In the rest area, everyone rxed, Yin Guo rubbed his forearms and shoulders, waiting to see him stand on the podium again. Suddenly, a gold medal went around his face and was hung around his neck. It was Lin Yiyang''s first 9-ball gold medal.


    By the way, he also pinched her little round face, and smiled andpared a "1". Yin Guo knew what he meant: this was the first piece, and he was going to get the second piece right away.


    Her man is on the way to his peak.


    Lin Yiyang, who was wearing sportswear, followed the staff to the podium and stepped up to the highest position, followed by a male contestant from Hong Kong, China, and Li Qingyan finally stood on the third ce to receive the award. Lin Yiyang was wearing the sportswear and sneakers of the Chinese team, with his hands behind his back and slightly bent over, he was given a gold medal by the organizer. The other party smiled and patted his shoulder: "I look forward to your performance tomorrow."


    Tomorrow, snooker solo, snooker group, this is another main item of Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang smiled and nodded.


    Last time it was a single-sided g, and now, it''s a double-sided g.


    He and Li Qingyan stood on the podium together, watching the national g rising slowly over the stadium, listening to the national anthem resounding through the gymnasium, and thinking of what the teacher once said:


    It''s toote to start, it''s reallyte. Look at the development of projects in other countries.


    And another sentence:


    Little Liu, don''t lose the chain, you still have a long way to go.


    That night, Lin Yiyang updated a new circle of friends. It is a group photo of today''s two gold medals, side by side on the Chinese team''s jersey. The text is presented to my teacher, He Wenfeng.

 Chapter 60: boys voice (4)

    Chapter 60: boy''s voice (4)


    That night, because of the recurrence of his old injury, Lin Yiyang urgently sought the team doctor and dealt with it.


    The third day was also thest day of the billiard hall.


    The morning started with the men''s singles snooker match.


    Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaodong defeated Asian yers of the same level in their respective group matches and sessfully joined forces in the finals. When the two stood beside the table and were about topete for the gold medal, Jiang Yang sighed at the bottom of the field: "If I didn''t have surgery, it wouldn''t be so easy for these two." Others say this is bragging, but what Jiang Yang said is true. .


    After all, Jiang Yang still felt regretful that he could not y single-yer snooker in the rare Asian Games, and asked Li Qingyan, who also had no chance to y: "Huh? You said, if the three of us didn''t retire, would it be your life Didn''t have a chance to y in this arena?"


    After finishing talking, he said: "Our careers in this industry have a long lifespan. They all retired in their forties. I guess you are really hanging."


    ...


    Fan Wenchong didn''t quite understand, and bit his ear with Wu Wei: "This person has a grudge against him?"


    Wu Wei smiled dryly and whispered: "This person is Yin Guo''s childhood sweetheart. He seems to be having a good time, or he is chasing after Yin Guo. Did you forget? In the New York hotelst year? Meng Xiaodong said it."


    Oh...it''s him.


    That''s no wonder, then Jiang Yang was merciful.


    At ten o''clock in the morning, today''s first gold medal - the men''s snooker individual gold medal identally fell into Meng Xiaodong''s hands.


    Lin Yiyang narrowly lost and won the silver medal.


    Although Meng Xiaodong''s world ranking on the snooker list is higher than that of Lin Yiyang, his form this year is not good, which is known by thementators and fans present.


    In fact, at the beginning of the first game of the two-man final, Meng Xiaodong already felt that Lin Yiyang was struggling to win.


    In such arge-scale international event, how many eyes are watching the live broadcast, even if Lin Yiyang is struggling, he can''t ck off, otherwise he will be used of being a "fake match".


    Fortunately, when the team doctor treated him yesterday, he reported it to the Asian Organizing Committee. It was a warning in advance.


    Lin Yiyang did his best toplete the snooker finals despite the recurrence of his old injury, whichpletely triggered his injury outbreak in the afternoon.


    After lunch, Lin Yiyang''s shoulders werepletely swollen, and he applied ice the whole time, waiting to y.


    The 10-ball game starts at two o''clock.


    The opponents in the group stage were not too strong. He survived to the semi-finals, facing a famous Indian yer who is also the favorite to win the men''s 10-ball championship.


    Lin Yiyang is a professional yer in 9-ball and snooker, and anyone who basically ys 9-ball will appear on the 8-ball list. So these three are the main items for Lin Yiyang.


    10 **** is enough.


    Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaodong were made up temporarily because there were no good yers to y.


    Under normal health, he can still fight with his opponent. At this time, his arm ispletely useless, and the gap bes obvious. He started in the third inning and had to switch the club to the other hand from time to time to relieve the pain.


    Although Lin Yiyang''s face did not seem to be suffering from severe pain, everyone in the Chinese team knew that the captain had not been feeling well sincest night.


    Lin Yiyang''s opponent also noticed this and asked Lin Yiyang softly in English: Is there any problem?


    Lin Yiyang shook his head and replied in English: continue.


    The referee took advantage of the gap and asked him if he had any problems? Need to pause the game?


    Lin Yiyang shook his head and refused again.


    He is aware of his old injury, and there is no y in suspension unless he retires.


    But they all reached the semi-finals, and it is a pity to withdraw.


    He left the arena and returned to the rest area of the Chinese team. He didn''t have time to drink half a sip of water. He had already stood side by side with Jiang Yang and watched Lin Yiyang''s game intently.


    "Fortunately, you made it to the finals," Jiang Yang said. "Is the gold medal okay?"


    "I don''t know," Meng Xiaodong said honestly, "it''s not my main item."


    Jiang Yang nodded.


    "Fortunately, 10 goals is not our strong suit," Wu Wei said on the side. "Otherwise he would definitely be sprayed."


    Don''t even think about it, say "wasting quota" or something.


    Fortunately, in this project, the Chinese team has little chance of winning the championship, and there are no good yers.


    Yin Guo stared at the live broadcast screen.


    Lin Yiyang picked up his cup, took a sip of water, and put it back on the table.


    When he touched his club, he felt that his arm was weak. He apologized to the referee and exined to the referee that his shoulders were ufortable. Can he take off his vest?


    After the referee applied, it was granted.


    Lin Yiyang quickly took off his ck vest, gave it to the head coach, and returned to the table wearing a white shirt.


    He held his breath, picked up a fine powder in his left hand, and wiped his clubhead...


    In fact, I am trying to get myself back into shape.


    This one breathed 2 **** in a row.


    With only 10 left on the table, collect this and you win.


    He drew the rod slowly, his shoulders had seriously affected the movement of his arms, but he still hit the white ball smoothly. With a soft sound, only he could hear it, the white ball flew out and hit the No. 10 ball.


    In the second of the collision, he probably guessed that the ball was hanging.


    Finally, 10 **** hit the bottom pocket and bounced out.


    Full of gas.


    Too bad thest goal was missed.


    Lin Yiyang was equivalent to handing over the tickets to the finals to his opponent.


    Knowing that he had done his best, he straightened up, walked in front of the Indian yer, stretched out his right hand, and congratted the opponent in advance for their victory.


    The Indian yer smiled, held his left hand tightly, and said, "It''s an honor."


    "It''s an honor." He smiled back.


    The audience apuded because of this handshake.


    Then he took two steps back and watched his opponent pocket the 10 ball in the low pocket.


    After the game, Lin Yiyang returned to the rest area.


    ...


    He unbuttoned a few buttons with one hand and applied emergency icepresses with the help of the team doctor. The man was surrounded by two team doctors and the head coach, his shirts were all untied, his upper body was exposed in the Chinese team''s own circle, and he sat there silently for the team doctor to deal with.


    Yin Guo looked at him worriedly behind the team doctor.


    Lin Yiyang seemed to be aware of it, raised his eyes, looked around, found Yin Guo''s position, and shook his head at her, meaning: It''s okay.


    ten minutester.


    The organizer of the event notified Lin Yiyang to y for the 10-ball bronze medal.


    Lin Yiyang negotiated with the head coach, there was only a 10-minute rest, there was no way to y, and it waspletely useless. In order to save tonight''s snooker team match, Lin Yiyang and the head coach unanimously decided to retire.


    With the help of the team doctor, he fastened the buttons one by one and tucked his shirt back into the waistband of his trousers. Just as he was about to re-tie the belt, he was taken over by Yin Guo''s hands. She helped him fasten the metal buckles, and after he left the seat, she gently tugged his shirt t.


    In the eyes of the full audience, Lin Yiyang walked to the arena and bowed solemnly to apologize.


    "Lin Yiyang has rpsed from his old injury. It is a pity that he can only stop in the semi-finals in the 10-ball project," thementator said with regret, "Let''s hope that he can recover in the evening and return to the men''s snooker team. on the field."


    ...


    In the end, the men''s 10-ball gold medal belongs to the Indian team.


    Meng Xiaodong grabbed the silver medal.


    Four p.m.


    The women''s 6 red ball snooker gold medal is produced and belongs to the Chinese Hong Kong team.


    Lin Lin won a silver medal.


    Yin Guo stopped at the semifinals, but this was a result that surprised her. After all, she was a rookie who was forced to train in order to make up her ce, and was different from someone like Lin Lin who had yed snooker and 9-ball since she was a child.


    Yin Guo returned to the rest area and took a seat beside Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang was wearing his team uniform, but his upper body was actually naked. He was doing icepresses. He was waiting for the final group match.


    "Your people in Dongxincheng... are all snooker and 9-ball cultivators?" In order to relieve his pressure, Yin Guo chatted with him, "It''s too brutal."


    Lin Yiyang smiled and stroked her hair: "Go back and teach you,e back next time."


    "Ok."


    In the gold medal list and the overall rankings, which are updated at any time, China is still the same as the previous ones.


    "The weightlifting team has all the gold medals again," the head coach sighed regretfully, "We are still weak."


    Everyone finally looked at the head coach in unison


    Why don''t youpare to the diving team, not only the whole package, but also 10 points out of 10 to shock the audience...


    The head coach not only has to refresh the list, but also refreshes it in turn on several social media.


    "Ou, our captain is gone." The head coach showed everyone what was just refreshed.


    I don''t know which fan is quick, and I photographed Lin Yiyang taking off his shirt and applying ice to heal his injuries, and uploaded it to the Inte. Jiang Yang nced at the photo and pouted: "Do you know that you have to show your muscles like this, your muscles are so beautiful?"


    Lin Yiyang knew that everyone was joking on purpose with only one purpose, to relieve each other''s pressure.


    So he didn''t say anything, and let everyone joke.


    He estimated his state, asked the team doctor for painkillers, put them in his mouth, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and ate the medicine. All I can think of is the evening game, with only two team matches remaining - the men''s snooker team and the women''s 9-ball team.


    Yin Guo, Lin Lin, and Liu Xiran were not too worried about the gold medal falling by the wayside.


    Women''s 9-ball is China''s strongest sport, and the top three are teaming up, so don''t worry.


    The hard part is the three big men.


    Now that his injury has recurred, Jiang Yang is recovering from surgery, Meng Xiaodong is unstable, and the three are not in the best condition.


    "How''s it going?" Jiang Yang walked up to Lin Yiyang and asked in a rxed tone, "Can you hold the audience?"


    He nodded, clenching his teeth was fine, but he really couldn''t use all his strength: "The arm is not strenuous."


    "It''s a coincidence," Jiang Yang said with a smile, "Your brother and I are the same, my arms are not too hard." But there is no way, the juniors behind the registration are not good enough, and Li Qingyan is only in the top 20,pletely unqualified y the Asian Games.


    The two looked at Meng Xiaodong at the same time, who was the only healthy person.


    Meng Xiaodong felt that the two of them seemed to be digging a hole for himself, and he was more willing to be an opponent when dealing with these two people in Dongxincheng. Being a brother... I''m not very at ease in my heart.


    Jiang Yangyu patted Meng Xiaodong''s shoulder earnestly: "I and Lin Yiyang are both objective injuries, you are a subjective psychological problem. Oveing it is entirely up to you."


    Meng Xiaodong was silent for a while, then nodded.


    The next main force is him. The old sixth of Dongxincheng has already contributed the most power, and it is the turn of Meng Laoliu of Beicheng.

 Chapter 61: boys voice (5)

    Chapter 61: boy''s voice (5)


    When night fell, Yin Guo joined forces with Lin Lin and Liu Xiran to win the 9-ball team, the strongest Chinese women''s team.


    This is also the fifth gold medal. So far, the gold medal list has been firmly in the first ce.


    The moment the three of them won the championship, they were so excited they couldn''t contain themselves.


    Not only for myself, but also because of this gold medal, it relieved some of the pressure for the men''s team snooker.


    When everyone was having dinner backstage, Yin Guo took advantage of the short meal time to sit beside Lin Yiyang and fed him a few mouthfuls of rice. Lin Yiyang smiled, took the fork away, and said in a low voice, "It''s notpletely useless, I can eat it."


    She touched the back of his hand and said nothing.


    Because all the games were over, many of the yers started to read news online.


    Look at thepetition news of other projects, be excited, look at your own project, and be proud. Although the Asian Games is no longer an event that attracts too much attention, it is an importantpetition for athletes.


    Everyone has seen the negativements on the Inte, but they have notmunicated with each other, and there is nonguage exchange at all, for fear that it will spread to the ears of the three snooker yers who have not yet yed.


    But they are also on fire.


    Since the beginning of abandoning the game, there have been bad remarks


    "I''ve only yed for more than a year, how could I have an old injury. You''re talking nonsense, afraid of losing?"


    "I think so too. Retiring is much better than losing."


    "People yed games in the United Statesst year, and they didn''t look down on China''s games at all. Who knows why they came back?"


    "He has a lot of endorsements in the United States, and he has long been amercial yer. He came back because the Chinese market is big, he is famous, and he earns more from endorsements."


    "Athletes have lost their original aspirations and only want to make money."


    ...


    Lin Yiyang lowered his head, put the lunch box on hisp, and took two bites.


    He is too tall to eat with his head down.


    "Help me move a chair over here." He rarely showed weakness and asked her for help.


    Yin Guo pulled a chair for him and helped him put the lunch box on it.


    Lin Yiyang has been eating very fast. After eating, Yin Guo has been in a daze, thinking that she is simply worried about herself, and stroked her hair: "I got one gold and one silver, still not happy?"


    Yin Guo deliberately changed the subject: "Where do you want to go after the game? I invite you to go."


    He smiled and didn''t answer.


    The two looked at each other.


    "Let''s talk after the game," he said finally.


    He gave Yin Guo the lunch box and fork in his hand, picked up the water ss, and drank two sips of water to moisten his throat.


    Tonight''s billiard hall will usher in thest game, which is thest billiard game of the Asian Games, and is the most watched men''s snooker team event.


    Next to the arena, three chairs and small coffee tables were ced on both sides to hold water sses.


    As soon as Lin Yiyang entered the field, he went to the referee with the Indian captain to check out the order of appearance.


    A total of 12 innings - 9 singles, 3 doubles.


    In singles, everyone has to y 3 games against three opponents.


    In doubles, everyone has to y 2 innings.


    One person has to y 5 innings.


    First round of singles.


    Lin Yiyang was the first to y. He knew that this should be his best game tonight, and he had to fight quickly. So in one go, it took only 12 minutes to get the first point.


    Jiang Yang met the opponent''s strongest captain and lost the game.


    Meng Xiaodong just won the gold medal, and the opponent happened to be the same opponent he met in the semi-finals. With experience in dealing with it, he naturally achieved twice the result with half the effort and scored the second point.


    This round ended with a score of 2:1, and the Chinese team temporarily took the lead.


    Second round of doubles.


    Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang partnered, a pair of injured patients, naturally they couldn''t get a bargain, and it was no surprise that they lost.


    The score went back to 2:2, a draw.


    "Bite it tight," Jiang Yang returned to his seat and concluded calmly, "I''ve been busy for nothing."


    "The worstbination has been used up, it doesn''t matter," Meng Xiaodong said, "thetter will only be better."


    Although Jiang Yang thought so too, he was obviously hit by the "worst" and nced at Meng Xiaodong. This kid is really a rare opportunity to taunt and use it well.


    Second round of singles.


    Jiang Yang came on the field and won by 1 point.


    Lin Yiyang fought hard until halfway, obviously struggling and losing.


    Meng Xiaodong was in poor condition and also lost.


    The score is 3:4, and the Chinese team is in a weak position.


    Lin Yiyang knew that after two quick fights, he was about to retire from the main stage... He spent almost all of his energy on the two rounds of singles.


    The second round of the double match was Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong.


    Ten minutes before the game, Meng Xiaodong left his seat and walked to the rest area of the Chinese team to temporarily relieve his mood. He knows that the next two double matches are all up to him...


    Meng Xiaodong saw Lin Lin. After a while, he turned back.


    Second round of doubles.


    Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang partnered, Meng Xiaodong regained his state, led Jiang Yang to fight steadily, and assisted Meng Xiaodong to attack again and again.


    In the end, the double match took 37 minutes, and the Chinese team finally won by 1 point.


    The score continues to stalemate - 4:4


    Jiang Yang suddenly looked at Lin Yiyang: "After you finish today, how many months are you going to waste?" The next Open will definitely be a waste.


    Lin Yiyang nced at Jiang Yang and said nothing.


    Jiang Yang said to Meng Xiaodong again: "Hurry up and take advantage of the setback and miss the game to press him to the end."


    Meng Xiaodong also looked at Jiang Yang and didn''t want to say anything.


    ...


    The third round of singles.


    Meng Xiaodong mmed the opponent on the field and won the most exciting game tonight with 118 points in a single shot.


    The score became 5:4.


    And Jiang Yang also came up with the most abrasive style of y, and won the game that took the longest tonight. It took 51 minutes.


    Final round of singles...


    Lin Yiyang sat on the bench for the whole game and got the worst score of the night... 0 points.


    In fact, this is God''s blessing, Lin Yiyang is the strongest opponent with the opponent in the end, and there is no chance to win in the current state.


    It would be better to sit on the cold bench and recharge your batteries.


    "Competitive spirit is good," Lin Yiyangmented. "Knowing that I was in the final doubles, I didn''t let me touch the pole in this round."


    "Of course you can''t fake the match," Jiang Yang said casually. "People are in good shape, but you are lucky."


    He admitted this.


    Lin Yiyang always knew that he was lucky, especially in the past two years, maybe he really deserved his name, first down and then up.


    All single-yer matches ended with a score of 6:5.


    It can be said that it was the most embarrassing night for the three of them in their lives. It was so hard and they were only ahead by 1 point.


    If thest game is won, it is considered a win, and if it is lost, it is a draw.


    Still to y...


    Meng Xiaodong calmly raised the ss and was drinking water.


    "It''s empty," Jiang Yang reminded from the side, he gave Meng Xiaodong a little of his water.


    Meng Xiaodong looked at the water in his ss, and he was obsessed with cleanliness. After struggling for more than ten seconds, he put down the ss.


    With aplicated expression, Jiang Yang watched Meng Xiaodong take the cue and walk to the table. Lin Yiyang wore a vest throughout thepetition. After all, for the Snooker Association, the dress code is higher than the sky.


    It doesn''t matter if you take off your vest and y 10 **** in the afternoon. To y snooker tonight, you should dress neatly.


    Lin Yiyang held the club in his left hand and walked to Meng Xiaodong''s side.


    "This game must be won," Meng Xiaodong said. "You and Jiang Yang can''t afford the extra game."


    Lin Yiyang didn''t speak, but he understood.


    It''s a miracle that two injuries can be reached now, and the extra game is equivalent to losing.


    The kick-off right belongs to China.


    Lin Yiyang and Meng Xiaodong passed by and gave Meng Xiaodong the batting position.


    The main attack depends on Meng Xiaodong, he must find the opportunity to y snooker for the opponent and let the opponent take penalty points.


    Of course, this also requires Meng Xiaodong to cooperate, but the two have never yed doubles or fought side by side. They have always been opponents... Lin Yiyang nced at Meng Xiaodong, who was already leaning over. The best opponent is the best. ''s partner.


    The red **** on the table were scattered and scattered.


    Yin Guo, who was beside the arena, looked up at the live broadcast.


    Lin Yiyang is really a good snooker yer. When he seizes an opportunity, he makes his opponent penalize 8 points in a row... She thought of what Lin Yiyang said to herself at the beginning of the training camp, in a bad state, let the opponent lose.


    The start was not good. After Lin Yiyang gave his opponent a penalty, Meng Xiaodong seized the opportunity and took the initiative with Lin Yiyang. When things are going well, winning the race as quickly as possible is a smart choice.


    Meng Xiaodong was nothing, if he fought by himself, he would have been attacked long ago.


    With one shot per person, he also had to bring Lin Yiyang''s rhythm.


    No one could see that Lin Yiyang''s shirt inside his vest was soaked through the front and back.


    Mainly pain.


    He took away Meng Xiaodong''s most signature move, and his eyebrows were always wrinkled. There were three red **** left on the table, and he waspletely supported by perseverance. By the time all the colored **** were left and victory was in sight, it could be clearly seen from the live footage that his face and neck were covered in sweat, which was still dripping down...


    The fingers are imaginary, and there are three balls.


    The penultimate one was Lin Yiyang''s ball. Jiang Yang was sitting on a stool holding a ss, Meng Xiaodong was standing on Lin Yiyang''s right, and the two held their breath at the same time.


    It''s difficult, but it''s usually not a problem for him...


    Lin Yiyang took the shot slowly, stared at his clubhead and hit the white ball, the white ball hit the pink ball leaning on the bank of the ball, and both **** were slowly rolling towards the bottom pocket.


    During the day, he can still judge, this ball is ying? Still no y?


    Now after the shot, there is no score, until the pink ball fell, and apuse sounded from all around, he finally stood up straight, supported the club in his hand, and smiled.


    In the end, Meng Xiaodong earned a ck ball.


    Thiste night, the Chinese team finally sealed the victory in the final doubles game.


    The moment the ck ball was pocketed, apuse shook the audience.


    This men''s team gold medal was hard-won. Compared with the women''s team''s sweeping stance, it was a healthy Meng Xiaodong who dragged a brother with one hand and held up the audience.


    In the state of double injuries, hested for 12 games, and finally gnawed thest gold medal in this stadium!


    It is also thest gold medal of the Chinese pool team in this session!


    ...


    He hadn''t had a chance to see the cynicism on the sidelines about his retirement.


    There are only apuding audiences in front of them, apuse in their ears, and excited speeches and concluding remarks from thementary...


    After being extremely nervous, Lin Yiyang''s left hand couldn''t bear the energy at all, and so were his legs. He slowly touched the sweat on his face, but he didn''t expect that his hands were full of water... It was like going to the diving team.


    He raised his head, leaned on Jiang Yang''s shoulder, closed his eyes, andughed while listening to the apuse: "Can the two of you ept the award... I really can''t walk."


    The author has something to say:


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    The men''s team gold medal in thest Asian Games was also ours.


    ...


    As for Lin Yiyang''s 9-ball gold medal, everyone thought it was ideal, but they suddenly took it (9 and 8 are simr, so I''ll put it together)


    In the first half, the information was written separately: Lin Yiyang has a Washington ballroom. He is a coach. He ys every day, teaches people to y, and has taught a regional champion (give him ysl white short sleeves). In thepetition, his male students reached the quarter-finals, which is his achievement as a coach. He often has regional championsing to provocate him in the ball room, and he will let the regional champion kneel if he has nothing to do. The first time he yed as Yin Guomian, he also made the regional champion kneel directly.


    These are the upper part of his three years in the United States.


    His 9 goals have always been at the peak, never lower, and he directly beat Yin Guo in practice (Yin Guo is the third in the women''s world, with a silver medal in the US Openst year and a gold medal this year).


    All of the above are written in the text.


    So there is no return to China to return to the peak. He is the coach, he has already brought out very good students, and he does not need to find someone for special guidance.


    I hope 9 **** make it clear.


    Snooker, his first champion was the Chinese champion. Last year, I adapted to the field for a year, and the points have always been lower than Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang. It was written in the article that he was only in the top sixteen. But this year, I came back to find the state and returned to the same state as Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang.


    How simr is snooker to 9 balls? Snooker yers can y 9 **** very well. 9 ball yers can temporarily change to y snooker for the Asian Games, and they also won the gold medal. Both programs have examples of yers turning to each other. Since he has not left the 9th court, he has been in the state.


    I hope Snooker understands that too.

 Chapter 62: Teenage Voice (6)

    Chapter 62: Teenage Voice (6)


    In the gym, the three most heroic men all asked for ten minutes of free time.


    together in the audience.


    Lin Yiyang was the same after the China Open. No one could find him. Without guessing, Jiang Yang took a group of juniors from Dongxincheng to the auditorium and caught him straight.


    This is a habit of childhood.


    Lin Yiyang found a seat with a good angle,


    Jiang Yang was next to him, and Meng Xiaodong sat on the outermost side.


    In the empty gymnasium, the cheers dissipated and the apuse dissipated, as if it had never happened before.


    Lin Yiyang finally took off the shirt and short sleeves that bound him, wearing sweatpants and short sleeves, he didn''t dare to move his right arm, his left arm rested on the back of the chair, and looked at the table under the lights: "I envy you, I have never left. "


    There is only one golden age in life. It''s useless to regret, it''s over.


    Meng Xiaodong smiled lightly, his gaze was the same as Lin Yiyang''s: "I envy your talent, and I have been jealous since I was a child."


    He has been smooth sailing since he was a child, and it is from Lin Yiyang that he realizes what "frustration" is.


    Jiang Yang took off his sses and wore contact lenses for the whole day of the game. He just changed his frames, and his eyes were terribly dry. He put one hand on his face and looked at the table: "What are the two geniuses holding each other up for?"


    In this industry, talented people y games and win championships at the age of 12 or 13, but Jiang Yang only joined the club at the age of 14. This is a pity. He and Lin Yiyang apprenticed in the same year, but he won the national championship a year earlier than Lin Yiyang. He fought so hard that he was only considered to be a "hard-working" yer who had no talent and only won the championship at the age of 18.


    "How did you spoil yourself all these years?" Jiang Yang asked Lin Yiyang, "Are there any old injuries?"


    "Are there any athletes who don''t have injuries?" he said. "As much as you have, I will not be less."


    Hundreds of thousands of repetitions, day after day, the machine will break down. Everyone is the same, everyone is the same.


    Meng Xiaodong nced at the two of them.


    Jiang Yang and Meng Xiaodong have been in a confrontation for many years, and they know him best: "What do you want to say?"


    "I also had an operation at the end of the year beforest." Meng Xiaodong said that apart from his father, no one else knew about it.


    "I said why did you suddenly go overseas to be closed for a year," Jiang Yang finally exined why Meng Xiaodong''s state fluctuated so much, "The crown prince''s face is really bigger than heaven."


    Meng Xiaodong stared at Jiang Yang silently. I really can''t be your brother.


    ...


    Sure enough, Jiang Yang was able to crush Meng Xiaodong to the death, and it never changed.


    The staff in the venue went to the venue and turned off the lights one by one. The venue became darker and darker, but the moonlight and lights outside the venue became more and more dazzling.


    Before thest light was turned off, finally, people saw the three of them, and waved their arms below, indicating that they were leaving. The speaker pointed to the outside of the pool hall and said loudly: Your fans are still outside.


    Jiang Yang smiled, agreed, and patted Lin Yiyang on the back: "Let''s go."


    Meng Xiaodong and Jiang Yang walked towards the exit of the auditorium.


    Lin Yiyang descended to the arena from the stairs on the other side. Today, he didn''t have the strength to overturn the railing and jumped directly from the stand, but it was still the old route, from the field to the backstage.


    "Why go from the middle?" This mystery has gued Meng Xiaodong for many years.


    "He wants to touch the table, which is what happens after every game." Every athlete has his own celebration ceremony when he wins, but Lin Yiyang doesn''t.


    His ceremony was after the game, when no one was around, he walked from the field and went to say goodbye to the table.


    ...


    Lin Yiyang walked out from the dark court, passed by the billiards, touched the edge of the table, and was silent for a while. He knew that there were lights outside, fans, and all the boys of yesteryear.


    And here, he remembered the backstage lounge at the age of 13.


    The younger ones are on the outermost side, sitting and resting in front of a row of wardrobes next to the door.


    Jiang Yang was thest champion and was sought after in the lounge. Meng Xiaodong was the prince of Beicheng, and he was repeatedly mentioned before he came. Lin Yiyang was the one, sitting on the corner of the chair, not wearing shirts or trousers, nor wiping. A club, a nameless boy who didn''t even chat with anyone.


    On that day, Fan Wencong was there, Wu Wei was there too. Chen Anan was still young, and it was not time to y games.


    Wearing small sses, Wu Wei sat back-to-back with Lin Yiyang, putting the exercise book on hisp and doing the questions. When Fan Wen rushed into the lounge, he held the spare club borrowed from the referee and shouted, "I''m here for the golden cudgel! Where''s the Buddha? Where are the soldiers from heaven?"


    More than a dozen teenagers looked over together.


    Not ashamed? ... Jiang Yang thought.


    Is this someone from Dongxincheng? ...Meng Xiaodong thought.


    ... Lin Yiyang didn''t think about anything.


    The boy''s voice, whether it wasughter or noise, was still there.


    In thatpetition, he was the one who swept away thousands of troops, he was the one who stepped on the world, he was the one who made a mistake and was pushed down Wuzhishan, and it was also him who had gone through 9981 hardships to return here.


    All the glory in this world has to be tempered thousands of times, without exception.


    ***


    Backstage, the Chinese team has not left, and teams from many countries are still there. The fans outside were too enthusiastic, and the organizers did not let them go out, mainly because they were afraid that the audience would trample on them, and they had to wait until the fans were evacuated.


    A city without any openpetition may be the only chance to see so many Asian star yers, and no one wants to leave. Everyone didnt have a game anyway, and they had wifi again. They watched movies, yed games, and browsed socialworks.


    When the team doctor saw Lin Yiyang appear, he whispered a few words, and pulled him to the sofa in the lounge to let him sit honestly and stop running around.


    Lin Yiyang looked around the lounge, but didn''t see anyone he wanted to see.


    The phone vibrated, as if responding to him.


    Yin Guo sent a friend push-fruit in the woods.


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    The little girl is so versatile...


    He guessed that this was Yin Guo''s trumpet, and added it.


    After passing.


    Fruits in the woods: see the circle of friends.


    Lin Yiyang sat on the sofa and turned to this small circle of friends.


    His thumbs slid across the screen, thinking about it to the end, but also wanting to stop, all the words that passed in his sight were like hooks, hooking him and making him stop and take a closer look.


    It is a running ount of the two people''s foreign love. Fortunately, he still insisted on the first one.


    Day 1, a flight back home.


    "Zheng Yi is vinating me, saying that the exotic love around her is not a pair. Will we be the exception?"


    Zheng Yi? Oh, her best friend.


    Day 2.


    "What are you doing?"


    Lin Yiyang looked at the release time, what else could he do... he was sleeping.


    Day 3.


    "I want to see him. Zheng Yi said I might be crazy."


    This best friend really wants to meet and doesn''t say good things at all?


    ...


    He thought that these small diaries were enough for him to read countless times.


    So start jumping


    Day 60.


    "He called me, and there was a woman talking beside him, with a heavy ent, I couldn''t hear him clearly. Asked who he was, if he didn''t know him, he wanted to have a one-night stand with him????"


    Lin Yiyang remembered that the woman directly asked him if he wanted to go to her house for a drink and spend the night together. When Yin Guo asked, he told the truth, because he was holding the phone and thought she had heard it, and he didn''t want to hide it.


    Day 61.


    "Try a few words today, he doesn''t want to say more...the sign of breaking up..."


    This is really unfair. It was a party that day, and the girl gave up when he saw that he was not happy. Later, he had a good time with others and was poured into a cup. Lin Yiyang gave a hint to his ssmates and asked them to go to the gang of druggers for a long time and bargain for a long time. The girl is strong to keep. He felt that there was not much to say, so how could it be a sign of breaking up?


    Lin Yiyang stared at this date for a long time, and could only understand it as a three-month turbulent period.


    Day 62.


    "Today''s video, he was shirtless and showed me his tattoo. The crisis is over."


    ...it''s really easy to get rid of.


    Lin Yiyang''s fingers slid casually on the screen, looking for the days of her birthday.


    Very important meeting, this time is a screenshot, the screenshot is the words in the notepad. It seems that the word limit in the circle of friends is not enough for her to talk about her mood on this day.


    "He had dark circles under his eyes. When he went to the hotel room and opened the door with bare feet, he was tired and fell asleep. The room was very big and the bed was big, so it felt strange for him to hold my hand. Later he sat on the edge of the desk. , I was sitting face to face on the sofa, I really wanted to hug him, but he didn''t take the initiative, and I was too embarrassed to hug him... Fortunately, he pulled me over and hugged him, but it smelled like it was from a long-distance ne. Smells, can''t do anything without washing..."


    The description that follows is from the girl''s point of view, describing the two bathing together that day. Because Yin Guo was inconvenient, she was not very rxed at first, but Lin Yiyang held her in his arms and kissed her for more than ten minutes, confusing her, which was considered to have solved her psychological barrier. The main reason is that I haven''t seen each other for a long time, and the feeling of strangeness is too strong.


    He was also afraid that being too unfamiliar would dilute her feelings for him. There was no other way but intimacy.


    That day was the most disturbing day for the two of them together, even more disturbing than the days when New York separated and didn''t see each other. Face-to-face, but rather unfamiliar, I really feel scared.


    I''m afraid that that day will be thest time we meet... After that, the rtionship will be over.


    No one can be confident enough to think that they will have a longsting rtionship. The more you care, the more afraid of losing. At this point, there is actually no gender distinction.


    After taking a shower, she kicked him out, still in the early stages of a rtionship, and didn''t want him to see how he dressed, especially dealing with the girl''s menstrual period.


    After getting dressed for a while, Lin Yiyang fell asleep again.


    He came back from the openpetition, he didn''t stop for a while, lost the game, and was in a normal mood. He was hanging by the breath he wanted to see her. After taking a bath, his nerves were relieved. Eyes open.


    After a while, he heard the door m, and she seemed to have gone out with the key card. When she came back, she had an extra bag in her hand... Once more conscious, the bed trembled, and she was wearing a wool skirt, her calf was cold. to his finger.


    It was hot on her shoulders, and she could feel her fingers sliding along the edge of the ster, sticking tightly.


    Just after taking a shower, he took off his clothes and took off the old ones. She saw it and asked if it was an old injury?


    Lin Yiyang nced at the box. It was the one he always kept in his medicine cab in New York. Yin Guo had seen it before and wrote it down, so he went outside to find it. "I have something better," she rubbed the ster on his palm, "I''ll deliver a few boxes to you next time."


    His hand went up from her calf: "Won again? Open?"


    She smiled and nodded.


    But he lost this one.


    Yin Guo stuffed the remaining transparent stic film of the ster back into the bag, took the mobile phone, leaned against his left shoulder, and showed him his small bonus vault: "Guess how much money I have now?" He showed his online banking and pointed at a few lines, "These are all financial management, and they can be withdrawn on the same day."


    "Everything you can take on the same day has a low interest rate, so you should buy a long-term one." She is really a little girl, and she doesn''t think much about her own situation - living at home, it doesn''t cost much, neither buying a house nor buying a car, it is better to buy some long-term products .


    "If you can''t turn around, isn''t it troublesome?"


    Her voice was so close to his face, with a warm breath.


    Simr words, the Washington Hotel a year ago --


    "You won''t be able to turn around, tell me."


    Lin Yiyang didn''t say a word, leaning on the white pillow tiredly, with his hands on her waist, the soft sweater had her body temperature. I was thinking that this dress is very beautiful. I didn''t buy it myself. After I met her, I saw that all her clothes, shoes and bags were very beautiful. So, what did she use to deceive her? rhetoric? No. A face, barely able to see, is far worse than when I was a teenager.


    A seafood meal? a ss of wine? The cost is really low.


    He is reflecting on himself.


    In her arms, she was appreciating the bonuses she had saved time and time again, but suddenly noticed the time and it was time to go. She looked up at him, Lin Yiyang lowered his head and kissed her. The two kissed each other without any lust. After kissing for a while, they looked at each other andughed.


    He had never seen her so sad, he was smiling sadly.


    "What''s wrong?" he asked.


    "Are you really going back home?"


    One sentence easily exposed the biggest dark cloud shrouded in the two people''s hearts tonight-anxiety about the future.


    He nodded and stroked her long hair.


    That''s all for that night.


    Lin Yiyang is reluctant to watch it again, although he will watch it countless times in the future.


    He turns off the picture.


    It was found that on the same day, after she returned home, she also sent another circle of friends, which was a line of English.


    "youknowyouknowIloveyouso."

 Chapter 63: Teenage Voice (7)

    Chapter 63: Teenage Voice (7)


    Yin Guo came back with her hot water bottle. Many athletes were receiving hot water. She waited for a long time.


    This time, the two group golds of the Chinese team are the finale and the big show.


    Among the six yers, there are five veterans, and only Yin Guo is in his early twenties, which is naturally eye-catching. In the queue, a little boy greeted her in broken English. Yin Guo looked at them, and his mind was full of: Hurry up and pick up the water, I''ll pick you up after you pick it up...


    After sessfully pouring hot water, she couldn''t wait to go back to the lounge.


    When the team doctor saw Yin Guoing back, he gave up his seat with a smile.


    Yin Guo quietly went behind the sofa.


    Lin Yiyang was wearing the red and white sweatshirt of the Chinese team with her back to her. When she wanted to look up, she touched her arm with her backhand: "Where are you going?"


    "Pour water." I wanted to scare him, but my ears were really smart.


    She was pulled by him and sat beside him.


    Lin Yiyang looked at her and wanted to say something.


    "I want to give you a birthday present next year." Yin Guo was ufortable with him, wondering what he saw, so serious?


    Yin Guo nced at him.


    He was still staring at her.


    Finally, Lin Yiyang patted her knee with his left hand, took the thermos cup that Yin Guo gave him, and got up and left. Just a second before she straightened up, she said on top of her head, "Thank you."


    It seems that in the no-man''snd on the Big Ind of Hawaii, he used his mobile phone to send her: Thank you.


    No matter how manyyers of masks are taken off, the education and life experience that he has received are stripped off, and the coat of self-protection is taken off, he is still the boy of the past


    Not good at words, the more you love, the less you can express.


    It was as if he saw her for the first time, and he thought of countless words in his mind, still afraid of messing it up.


    It''s just a three-word "please", the result of cutting out dozens of sentences in my heart.


    But Yin Guo felt that he had really been poisoned by him.


    Lin Yiyang''s cell phone was still with her, and she had already left.


    As soon as Wu Wei saw Lin Yiyang leaving, he strode to Yin Guo''s side: "Have you seen it? Weibo."


    "Look." Yin Guo said, she kept brushing.


    When the men''s team won the gold, the cynicism on the Inte was suppressed by the public''s congrattions for winning the championship. Sometimes the world is so cruel. If you want to block the voices of Youyou, it is useless to rely on anything. There is only one way to prove yourself with strength and achievements.


    "Seeing your reaction?" Wu Wei''s face was full of disappointment.


    "...It''s okay, you''re used to it."


    "Have you gotten used to it??" Wu Wei was shocked, thinking that Lin Yiyang''s girlfriend really has many suitors, so are you used to watching this?


    But after all, Wu Wei and Yin Guo knew each other the first time, and after some reflection, he thought that Yin Guo must not understand what she was talking about.


    "Lin Yiyang is on the trending search."


    "My brother and Jiang Yang also got on."


    The end of the snooker men''s team King Kong has naturally be the most popr discussion word.


    When she brought water to Lin Yiyang, she saw several key words, all of which were about the three men in the group money. It is nothing more than winning glory for the country, and suddenly discovered an unpopr project. The most sudden thing is that there are so many handsome guys in the unpopr project, which will of course cause discussion.


    "Have you read it all? Has he read it?" Wu Wei asked again.


    small? Yin Guo was at a loss.


    Wu Wei shoved his cell phone into her hand.


    Thetest keyword in the hot search - "LinY"


    Are there really small ones? Do you not y Weibo?


    Yin Guo clicked and immediately saw the screen full of Weibo screenshots from LinY.


    All dug up after the game.


    The origin is that before the snooker teampetition, a well-meaningizen wanted tofort the captain of the billiard team who had won the double gold, but was ridiculed because of his withdrawal. He wanted to leave a message on the captain''s Weibo, but found that Lin Yiyang Weibo is not registered.


    Of course, everyone refused to believe it and continued to look for clues.


    Soon,izens found that the old yers in Dongxincheng all followed a LinY with few fans. ording to Lin Yiyang''s game name "Lin" in the United States, they matched the number.


    Everyone unanimously concluded that the captain who can attract the attention of so many peers must be the captain.


    The reason why it can be on the hot search is not because of how rare a "trumpet" is.


    What''s rare is that this trumpet has only one use, that is, to forward the news and video of a female yer''s game. A series of system default text "Forward Weibo", only onement with three words appeared...


    Repost: Video of the Singapore Open.


    "Forward Weibo"


    Repost: Video of China Open.


    "Forward Weibo"


    Repost: Video of the nine-ball World Cup final.


    "Forward Weibo"


    Forward: News of this year''s Hangzhoupetition champion.


    "There is a breakthrough."


    Repost: Video from this year''s World Championships.


    "Forward Weibo"


    Yin Guo was about to die from hisughter.


    Really can save the province, can not type without typing.


    Lin Yiyang never mentioned her games, and Yin Guo thought he didn''t watch them. After all, he yed snooker and the local nine-ball game by himselfst year, and was so busy.


    Suddenly, I saw him reposting all the news of his own games on the web page, and he also specially looked around for videos and reposted them on Weibo. Only then did he really feel the exotic love for more than a year. He is also using his method to silently pay attention to himself.


    Except for videos and news, of course.


    He also asionally posts histest collection of photos in a nine-square grid.


    It''s all good angles, nice photos, and even a screenshot of himself in the game video.


    For Yin Guo''s photos, Lin Yiyang also did not have any writtenments.


    In addition to the photos that broke out during the training of this year''s 9-ball World Championships, hemented: Who designed this dress?


    That is, under this Weibo, which clearly dislikes sportswear, Jiang Yang''s reply confirms that this LinY is Lin Yiyang.


    Jiang Yang: Why don''t you turn our game?


    LinY: Not interested.


    Jiang Yang:


    All microblogs have only these two sentences, and a dialogue with Jiang Yang.


    But it is enough to convey a message: this handsome captain of the national billiards team has a sweetheart, and his sweetheart is also a little beauty who ys nine balls.


    And it seems that the little beauty doesn''t bother to interact with him at all? Not following him.


    Billiards was so unpopr that no one wanted to gossip about it in the past.


    So are the two of them acquainted? Are you catching up or not? Or haven''t started chasing, and are still in a secret love without saying a word? This became a huge mystery.


    She couldn''t stopughing.


    Lin Yiyang is too miserable by everyone''s imagination...


    Soon, even more greatizens took screenshots of Lin Yiyang''s confession to Yin Guo in the audience before the U.S. Open, with a Chinese trantion: "Don''t guess, before this captain makes hiseback, It has already started chasing people wildly."


    "Are you catching up or not?"


    "I watched the video more than a dozen times, and he said it vaguely, didn''t he catch it?"


    "As a senior fan of the billiards circle, ording to reliable sources, I am still chasing."


    "Damn it. You can''t catch up with you so handsome?!"


    "Call him an idol, I''m sorry for his football skills, say he is a sports genius, but he can''t highlight his handsome face... I just wanted to be cheeky and call my husband, you show me this again... You shouldn''t be in this hot search. ."


    "I''m so jealous, what does it feel like to be chased by such a person ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."


    Yin Guo felt embarrassed after brushing, but Wu Wei apanied her to watch with excitement: "Is your vanity bursting?"


    Just think about it.


    The all-powerful and highly anticipated man in the arena was dug up and took a trumpet like a small groupie. It is either to send your game video or game news, or else he will run to intercept a bunch of your game video images. On Weibo


    No matter who reces this "you" with, you will definitely be moved crazy.


    But the two of them are still in love, and everyone still thinks that this man has not yet seeded, and is still chasing after him


    More to be jealous of.


    "What are you looking at?"


    The man''s voice came from above his head.


    Wu Wei restrained his smile and took back his mobile phone from Yin Guo: "It''s time to go, the coach said to go."


    He exined that the head coach decided to give the Chinese team a head start and go out and shake hands with the local fans. Otherwise, it would be pitiful for a bunch of people to wait outside, and it would be a pity for a bunch of people to wait in the gym.


    After exining, people shed.


    Yin Guo couldn''t admit to being on his hot search with Wu Wei: "I''ll help you get dressed."


    Refers to the uniform he wears.


    "I''ll do it myself." Lin Yiyang said.


    Immediately, Yin Guo gave him a dissatisfied look.


    He had to let her help.


    Yin Guo helped him put on the cuff of his right arm little by little, and then put it on his left arm. She circled in front of him and put the zipper on. The sound of the stic zipper sliding was heard only by the two of them.


    "Do you still have a small ount on Weibo?" she asked him tentatively.


    Lin Yiyang was silent for a second... I was just looking at this.


    He exined: "Weibo is convenient for storing things."


    "Oh." She held back a smile.


    Lin Yiyang was inexplicablyughed at by her.


    When I first registered on Weibo, it was indeed for the convenience of dumping news and videos. There was still a lot of information on Weibo, but rtively speaking, I couldnt find anything in Moments.


    And I didn''t tell her, because I oftenmented on two sentences. Men and women think differently, for fear that she will be unhappy when they see it.


    In the end, Yin Guo still didn''t tell him about the important event that his "LinY" had been unearthed. He couldn''t helpughing after imagining what it would be like when he went back at night to swipe his ownments.


    Lin Yiyang always felt that something was wrong: "What are youughing at?"


    She shook her head and folded the cor of his sportswear for him: "I didn''t expect you to keep watching my games and still save."


    He didn''t notice anything.


    Of course, I will watch her. On the days when I can''t see her, watching her y is the biggest pastime.


    Either text or video.


    Yin Guo found his club box: "Let Jiang Yang help you get the sports bag, and I will take the club."


    Lin Yiyang looked at Yin Guo who was leaving, and still had an intuition - something was being held back by everyone.


    I can''t figure it out for a while, so I''ll go back to the hotel first.


    Soon, all the members of the Chinese billiard team were packed up. Everyone carried their sports bags and their clubs. Under the leadership of the organizer, they followed Lin Yiyang to the ss door.


    Outside the ss door, the lights outside the gym were all turned on, and the moment the door was pushed open, loud cheers hit everyone''s eardrums. Yin Guo couldn''t hear anything at once.


    Everyone thought that Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang would go out one after another, but he stopped.


    Lin Yiyang supported a ss door with his left hand. Jiang Yang smiled and pushed the other ss door open. Two tall men were at the front, opening a way for the people behind.


    Lin Yiyang leaned against the ss door, urging everyone behind him: "Aren''t you going?"


    Everyone waste for a second, and then they followed one by one and entered the fans like mountains and seas one after another.


    Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang waited until thest team member went out and smiled at each other.


    The two let go at the same time, and the two ss doors closed.


    Yin Guo looked back and saw that Lin Yiyang and Jiang Yang were trapped in the crowd. They were not as easy to escape as everyone else. For some reason, she thought of the song that was yed that day when Lin Yiyang returned home for the first time and practiced with her in the small ball room downstairs in her New York apartment


    "All-powerful, I will look up to everyone at will.


    All the time, I never need to look back.


    Earthshaking, I made thew that I write myself..."


    Maybe from that day on,


    When she stood by the table and saw the back of the man wearing a ck long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of ordinary jeans, picking up a public cue, she should have known that this man woulde to this day.

 Chapter 64: Reunion Mountain and Sea (1)

    Chapter 64: Reunion Mountain and Sea (1)


    half a monthter.


    When the nended at the airport in Hawaii, it rained heavily.


    Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo walked out of the airport with the group and contacted the pre-booked taxi.


    This time, he didn''t n to go to the Big Ind to see the volcano, and stayed on the main ind, Oahu, which is also the most visited ce.


    In the car, Jiang Yang sat in the front passenger seat.


    Lin Yiyang took Yin Guo and Lin Lin to sit in the first row, and the rest Wu Wei, Fan Wencang and Chen Anan squeezed into thest row. No more, no less, just seven people, a taxi.


    This is the first time that everyone has gathered together like this since they were young and went out on vacation.


    The people in Dongxin City, except for Wu Wei, who came from a good family, all came from poor children, and asionally traveled by themselves over the years, but they have never been together.


    "Did you mention it once? Us?" Fan Wen hurriedly asked, "Who said itter, it''s not interesting toe out if you can''t gather people together?"


    This was obviously said to Lin Yiyang.


    Jiang Yang turned around and educated Fan Wencheng: "With your family, you must have some morals under your mouth."


    "Rainbow." Chen An''an suddenly spoke up, and a sullen and honest man said the sigh that only a little girl would have at first nce, which attracted the ridicule of the whole car.


    The hotel is the Hilton on the coast.


    The front and rear of the hall are hollowed out, and everyone can see the beach and the sea through the open space in the hotel building after getting out of the car. Chen An''an is a vacation instor. She went to the beach for the first time, stood there looking at the endless blue, and blurted out in amazement: "Is there another rainbow?"


    This time, even Yin Guoughed, thinking that thest time he came with Lin Yiyang, he waspletely astonished by the rainbow again and again, just like An An.


    Lin Yiyang asked everyone to wait here and take Yin Guo to check in.


    When the front desk of the hotel and Lin Yiyang confirmed whether it was "Rainbow Tower", Yin Guo thought that he had heard it wrong, so he leaned on the edge of the counter and asked softly, "Rainbow Tower?"


    "right."


    This is the building with the best view of Waikiki Beach.


    Of course, there is another reason. He also remembered that Yin Guo liked rainbows. He came to the Rainbow State and lived in the Rainbow Building, which was what he thought before the Asian Games training camp. The room had already been booked at that time, otherwise it would be impossible to live here in this peak season.


    Several big men held the room card and made an appointment to go down to the swimming pool and the coast.


    Lin Yiyang was afraid that Yin Guo would be too tired. Anyway, there were more than ten days of travel, so he was not in a hurry. He made an appointment with everyone for dinner and took Yin Guo to the innermost room on the 22nd floor.


    After Yin Guo took a shower, she hung the dresses in the box into the closet one by one. Behind him, Lin Yiyang took off his short-sleeved shirt, went in to take a cold shower, and came out shirtless.


    Yin Guo was still holding a hanger for a suspender skirt, and his hands were kneading and kneading on his shoulders: "How long do you want to hang it?"


    "There are two more," she pointed to the box, "yours are not hung yet."


    Lin Yiyang didn''t speak, and went to push the balcony door open, and the heat wave was involved.


    She thought he was going to see the scenery, but found herself thinking too much. He pulled the curtains halfway up again to keep the bed from getting too hot, and went back behind her.


    Yin Guo''s ear had his warmth, first the finger stroking, then the kiss.


    The straps at the back of the waist were loosened... He had thought about it on the ne, and the skirt had to be loosened from the waist straps at the back before it could be taken off. Lin Yiyang rolled the edge of her skirt to her waist.


    Yin Guo was still thinking that the old man was really undisguised, what he wanted to do without dy. But pressing his forehead on the wardrobe door, seeing the beautiful tattoos on his arms around his waist, he immediately disarmed and surrendered. His flower arm is so beautiful, he has always been extremely tempting to her...


    Lin Yiyang took an inch and started kissing her ear.


    At first in the wardrobe, the angle was poor, he let her lie on the door and picked her up. The door was sliding, and after a while it mmed into the wooden edge with a thud. Yin Guo was agitated and not very happy to be here.


    On the right is the door, and across the door is the corridor.


    Lin Yiyang understood her every thought, and without asking, he hugged her and went straight to the bed.


    His body was pressed against her back, and theyers of heat waves blowing in from the balcony door were against the indoor air conditioner. It was hot and cold, and the water left after he took a shower and didn''t dry it all fell on her.


    After so long, someone knocked on the door.


    Lin Yiyang stopped and asked who it was. The outsider replied in English that it was the guest room who brought fruit. Lin Yiyang originally wanted people to leave first, but thinking that Yin Guo likes to eat fruit, he needs to add these things after a long flight. He still got out of bed, wrapped the towel around his body, simply wrapped it around, opened the door and picked up the fruit.


    The fruit bowl was thrown on the table.


    After a long experience, I pressed Do Not Disturb first.


    Yin Guo was sleepy because of the jetg, and he was waiting for him, lying on the bed obediently.


    He kept the same posture as before, but he had a mobile phone in his hand and wanted to set an rm clock. He was afraid that he would fall asleep and miss dinner. After all, he had already made an appointment with Jiang Yang and the others.


    He tore off the bath towel, returned to her, and exerted force on his waist: "Can''t you wait for so long?"


    "I want to set the rm clock, but I''m afraid of falling asleep." Her fingers were slipping, and she couldn''t press "OK", and whispered: Slow down.


    "You don''t have to." He held her hand with his palm, and pressed the unsightly mobile phone into the white sheet. Not going to sleep at all.


    He didn''t talk anymore, just got down to business.


    ...


    Later, Lin Yiyang went to take a shower.


    He walked around the room naked, and after a while, he cut fruit for her and fed her two bites.


    Yin Guo fell asleep in his arms without taking two bites.


    Lin Yiyang leaned on the head of the bed, put the te on the pillow, stuck it with a fruit knife, and ate the remaining watermelon and mango. Just to wipe her body, the napkin box was on the bedside table, and I wiped the fruit knife, wrapping the de and throwing it there.


    Yin Guo felt that her body was cold, because the air conditioner blew it after sweating dry. She wanted to go to a warm ce, and in her sleep, she pped on Lin Yiyang with her hands and feet indiscriminately.


    Lin Yiyang thought that the quilt must be hot, and lifted the top sheet to cover most of her body.


    Lin Yiyang lowered his head and looked at her in her sleep, at the red dots on the tip of her nose. She looked in the mirror for a long time on the ne and was depressed and became angry. He looked down again, her lips were very red, next to the outside of his arm, the corners of her lips raised? Sleep well?


    He lowered his head and kissed her. At first he just wanted to kiss the face and the corners of his lips, butter it became a deep kiss.


    When Yin Guo didn''t wake up, he didn''t have any strength all over his body, and so did his tongue.


    She didn''t know why, he was particrly annoying today.


    It''s not enough. When she wants to fall asleep, others wille up.


    ...


    After six o''clock in the evening, he saw that Yin Guo was too tired to move, so he called Jiang Yang, saying that it was the jetg problem, and he wanted to sleep a little longer, and asked everyone to go to the seafood buffet on the first floor. He had already reserved a seat. .


    Lin Yiyang went to the snack street next to him, bought a pineapple rice and ice cream, and came back. After putting the lunch box on the desk, Yin Guo got off the bed in a beach dress, put his hands into his trouser pockets from behind his waist, and hugged him halfway. Stop him: "Where did you go?"


    "Buy something to feed you." He tapped the lunch box with his fingers.


    Yin Guo smiled: "Hello."


    Lin Yiyang opened the lunch box, inserted the pineapple chunks and seafood in the pineapple rice with a white stic fork, and fed her mouth by mouth. He ate it downstairs.


    At half past six, the two went downstairs.


    The group finally met.


    Yin Guo didn''t want to go swimming at night, so she ordered a ss of smoothie by the pool beside the beach, took two sips, and almost died of sweetness.


    "It''s so sweet." Yin Guoined to Chen Anan, thendlubber sitting beside him.


    Chen Anan looked at the big cup, and it would be a waste if he didn''t drink it, but he had already drank it, and it was not easy to help him solve it.


    "I''ll drink itter." Yin Guo said directly that he didn''t want to drink anymore.


    Lin Yiyang swam twice, walked up to Yin Guo covered in water, and touched her face, but Yin Guo couldn''t stop her crying, wiping the water off her face.


    Seeing that the full ss of smoothie didn''t move, he asked directly, "Is it bad?"


    Yin Guo was browsing the circle of friends and nodded bitterly: "Well, I didn''t expect it to be so sweet."


    Lin Yiyang asked for the drink list and put it in front of her: "Order something else."


    "It''s a waste if you don''t drink it." It''s a big cup.


    Lin Yiyang took out the straw, drank half a ss in a few sips, and put the straw back in again: "I drink it. You can change it for something else."


    Chen Anan watched the exchange between the two, her jaw was about to drop.


    It turns out that Lin Yiyang actually eats what his girlfriend has eaten? ?


    He has many problems since he was a child. He doesn''t like to touch anyone''s things, and he doesn''t like others to touch his things... let alone this kind of food and drink. Sure enough... it''s different for girlfriends.


    After 7:30, people began to flock to this beach.


    There are also all around the swimming pool, and there are still guests walking to the beach in hotels everywhere. Yin Guo watched the crowds by the pool, and asked Lin Yiyang, who had justnded on the shore, dried her body with a bath towel, and put on her beach shorts and short-sleeved top again: "What are you doing?"


    "I''ll show you what everyone is doing." He drank all the rest of the smoothie, and greeted the brothers around him to disband on the spot, and then meet at the bar where they had reserved a seat.


    He took her hand, walked into the crowd, and tried his best to walk to the open space below Rainbow.


    At first, the people on the beach were all standing. The further they walked, the wider their vision became, and the people in the twenty or so rows in front were all scattered on the sand. Lin Yiyang reluctantly found an open space and let Yin Guo sit in front of him. He wanted to squat, but he was too tall to block the back, so he hugged Yin Guo in front of him.


    Couples are side by side, but they take advantage of the height difference, just like Russian nesting dolls...


    His legs were just wide enough for her to sit on.


    "Is there a show?" she asked softly.


    Before he finished speaking, arge fireworks exploded in front of him. Yin Guo thought that he had read it wrong, and his heart was pounding.


    One after another, without stopping, the night sky across Waikiki Beach was soon filled with fireworks.


    Yin Guo raised his head, rested his head on his shoulder, and watched the fireworks in the sky. The left one was taking a photo, the right one was recording a video, and they were all taking pictures with their mobile phones. The sound of admiration and the sound of fireworks blended together.


    Yin Guoughed as soon as he saw the beautiful pattern, and tugged at his arm. Her slippers were thrown aside, her feet were covered with white sand, and her legs were also rubbing grit against his.


    After two minutes, she suddenly had a reaction, why did he specially show himself the fireworks.


    Because looking up, it is not only the fireworks, but also the starry sky.


    The starry sky in Hawaii means something different to them.


    Yin Guo looked back at him, and Lin Yiyang also looked at her: "If you don''t watch the fireworks, why do you watch me?"


    She smiled and didn''t speak. She felt the arm he was wrapping around her, touched the tattoo on it, rubbed her fingers repeatedly, lowered her head, and kissed the star map on his arm.


    In fact, Rainbow Tower has the best perspective. Lin Yiyang originally wanted to take her to look down from the balcony, watching the crowds watching fireworks on the beach, watching the dark blue sea in the night, watching all kinds of fireworks exploded in the sky .


    But after thinking about it, it was only lively when I sat in the crowd.


    Thest time he came, he also happened to be on a Friday, and only then did he know that there would be a fireworks show on Waikiki Beach every Friday.


    At that time, he was single, had no girlfriend, and had no money to live in the Rainbow Building. He walked to this beach from a distant hotel. After a few nces, he was not very interested. Looking at the sea of people on the beach, thinking that such a dense crowd would have the risk of being trampled, I casually found a bar by the pool and went in and sat.


    Now holding the big baby in my arms, I feel that in the future, I still need to walk more, umte more umtion, and coax my girlfriend very useful.


    The fireworks were over quickly, fifteen minutes.


    The tourists who flocked to this beach gradually dispersed, as if the tide was ebb, the crowds of people moved quietly behind.


    Yin Guo grabbed a handful of sand and waited for the crowd to disperse before leaving.


    She was suddenly hot behind her ears, and she was itchy when kissed, and hit him with her elbow: What''s the matter with you today... keep kissing.


    Heughs.


    No answer.


    Yin Guo thought about it, is it too hot?

 Chapter 65: Reunited Mountain and Sea (2)

    Chapter 65: Reunited Mountain and Sea (2)


    The crowd dispersed slowly, Yin Guo couldn''t sit still, and after a while, he ran to step on the sea water.


    I used to sleep during the day to avoid jetg, but when night fell, I woke up and remembered that I never got down.


    Lin Yiyang was still sitting in the same ce, under the big coconut tree, looking at Yin Guo in the distance.


    He said that her long, straight hair looked good, but she deliberately didn''t cut it short, and kept it until it was close to her waist. When chasing the sea, her two thin legs stepped on the sea. Can''t see it, too skinny.


    When she was chased back by the waves and ran to the beach, she could see a small round face the size of a palm in the distance. He didn''t need to see clearly, he knew where the dimples were and how bright those eyes were.


    He still remembered that outside the hotel on that snowstorm night, she was wearing a fisherman''s hat woven in white wool, with those shiny ck eyes under the brim. At that time, she pulled down her scarf with her fingers, revealing a full face, pursed her lips and smiled rusty and polite, standing on the steps and beside the suitcase, thanking and bowing to herself.


    At the time, he knew nothing about her, maybe just a Chinese tourist in New York for a few days, while he was studying in Washington.


    At the time, he didn''t even know if he would see her again in the future.


    At that time, he thought that he was not normal, and when he saw her small gesture of bowing and thanking him, he wanted to slow down the time and watch it for a while.


    But he didn''t do anything, didn''t say anything.


    He''s gotten used to it over the years.


    Until, before she was about to get into the taxi and leave, her brother chased after him and had to add his WeChat. Lin Yiyang gave it without hesitation at all. God knows, it has been a long time since he added a new friend.


    If her younger brother was not there that day, it is estimated that the girl who bowed and thanked would remain in Feng Xueye''s memory, and the two would have no chance to have any intersection at all.


    ...


    Behind him, Jiang Yang and Fan Wen were strolling in a hurry, and when they saw Lin Yiyang sitting here, they came over to say hello.


    Lin Yiyang noticed that they were standing beside him, and asked casually, "Is my wife beautiful?"


    The two left, not wanting to talk to him.


    Chen Anan passed by, and Lin Yiyang called him over and asked, "Is she beautiful? My wife?"


    Chen Anan held back for a long time, and it was not good to praise her girlfriend as beautiful, so she silently let herself disappear.


    Lin Yiyang found out that someone was looking at Yin Guo, and it was still a boy.


    He called out to Yin Guo, who was chased back by the waves.


    Yin Guo immediately stepped on the sand with bare feet, ran towards him, and threw himself on top of him,ughing non-stop: "Let''s go together, go to the sea together."


    "Go to the bar first," he put his arms around her, took out his phone from his pocket with a smile, and shook it for her, "your friend is here."


    Lin Yiyang hugged her and stood up, carrying the slippers of the two of them, and told her to go to the sink to wash off the sand on her feet.


    Lin Yiyang specially reserved two tables at the open-air bar, ordered and paid for dinner, and kept Jiang Yang and the others upying the seats. Wu Wei didn''t like swimming, and he didn''t care about fireworks, so he stayed for a long time.


    The rest of the people just sat for a while and ran.


    So the first person to see Zheng Yi turned out to be Wu Wei.


    He didn''t expect that Yin Guo''s friend would be a girl taller than Lin Lin, with ck hair **** casually, probably about the same height as Wu Wei, legs longer than him, and wearing hot pants. After sitting down, he introduced himself with a smile, and Wu Wei was already dizzy without a word.


    When Yin Guo and Lin Yiyang arrived, these two people who had been on the topic of WeChat for a long time finally had a chance to meet.


    Zheng Yi took the initiative to stretch out his right hand: "Hello, alumni."


    After Lin Yiyang smiled and shook hands with each other, the four of them took their seats.


    Before she could settle down, Zheng Yi asked the most curious thing: "When she despised you in the circle of friends as being ''not so handsome'', what do you think?"


    Lin Yiyang responded.


    What a distant question. The first thought I saw at the time should be - she actually came to DC.


    Wu Wei listened happily: "You still despised him?"


    He gave Yin Guo a thumbs up, good girl, it''s really unusual to be able to deal with setbacks and not be tempted by beauty.


    "It was a joke that day." Yin Guo really couldn''t argue.


    She was under the table and kicked Zheng Yi.


    While Lin Yiyang was talking to Wu Wei, he sent Zheng Yi a WeChat message


    Fruit in the forest: Why are you asking this?


    Zheng Yi: Didn''t I want to liven up the atmosphere?


    Zheng Yi: Otherwise, another question.


    Zheng Yi: How did you find them in the no-mansnd in Hawaiist time?


    Fruit in the forest:


    ***


    After a while, everyone arrived.


    In the open-air area outside the bar, next to the two innermost tables, Lin Yiyang''s childhood brothers gathered in a circle.


    Finally, Jiang Yang arrived.


    Carrying his guitar, he came across several tables and handed it to Lin Yiyang.


    Everyoneughed, pulled the chairs away one after another, and changed the position of the table, so that Lin Yiyang could face Yin Guo alone.


    ...


    Yin Guo stared at him: "Don''t you... don''t know how to y the guitar?"


    Lin Yiyang smiled and said nothing.


    "He won''t," Jiang Yang said, "and what I''m learning now, the result of 70 days of assault training."


    "...He wouldn''t ask for marriage, would he?" As the only rtive and friend of the woman present, Zheng Yi was also stunned.


    Witnessing a marriage proposal at the first meeting? Really hit the jackpot.


    ording to Lin Yiyang''s character, this kind of semi-public expression is not what he is good at. After all, he is still a reserved person. Fortunately, there are not many Chinese tourists here, at least the people at the next table are not Asian, and they will not understand all their conversations.


    He lowered his head and recalled, Jiang Yang was afraid that he would forget his tune because of his nervousness, so he whispered a few words to him.


    Yin Guo watched the whole process, like a fool, not daring to say a word.


    Lin Yiyang also looked at her.


    He never thought of doing such a thing in the past, and he won''t have the chance in the future. Only this time.


    The people surrounding Lin Yiyang also know his temperament since childhood, and they know how to protect him, give him a small circle, and make him feel like he is in a small enclosed space.


    Slowly, there is a guitar sounding from this small corner, which is the prelude to "yellow".


    He was really bad at it, and he learned a little bit from Jiang Yang to where he is today. From that afternoon, when he thought of marrying her before going to Yin Guo''s house, he began to prepare for it. Book a hotel, learn a musical instrument.


    Of course, the worst-case scenario was also thought of, and it was really impossible to let Jiang Yang help out. But as a person, he pursues perfection and insists on learning by himself.


    It just doesn''t y nice at all.


    Lin Yiyang, who was able to do everything with ease, was very cautious in doing this, for fear of making a mistake. Although Jiang Yang changed the score for him to be extraordinarily simple.


    No one has ever heard Lin Yiyang sing.


    Everyone also knows that he has no musical skills, and no one is omnipotent, but fortunately the songs are not difficult, and his English is good, so it is not difficult to hum.


    Even the unexpected person in this corner couldn''t hear him humming this song.


    But Yin Guo had memorized this song long ago. Even if he was low, he couldn''t even hear the lyrics, and he knew what line he was singing.


    That sentence - "Lookatthestars, lookhowtheyshineforyou."


    He looked up and looked into her eyes.


    That sentence - "Youknow, youknow Iloveyouso."


    He looked up again and looked into her eyes again.


    By the end, there was no sound.


    The people at the tables outside the corner were the ones who apuded first. They thought it was the two tables of Chinese tourists who were entertaining themselves and praised their good y with a smile. Jiang Yang looked back and thanked him.


    And here, the two people surrounded by everyone did not make a sound.


    Yin Guo''s eyes were all red, and there were tears in his eyes.


    Lin Yiyang never told anyone, including Jiang Yang, who handed himself over to y the song, to tell them the meaning of the song.


    As if it were a secret, his and hers.


    He just said to Jiang Yang that this song is very important and he must teach himself.


    Jiang Yang''s understanding is limited to that the lyrics are good, especially the sentence youknowIloveyouso, which is suitable for sensationalism.


    For Lin Yiyang, he needs a bar, a song, and the starry sky in Hawaii.


    Here, tonight is all satisfied.


    "I don''t know if you have seen an old movie, Truman''s World," Lin Yiyang said to her in Chinese, a nativenguage that only people in this circle can understand, "In that movie, there is a man named Truman, who lives in In a false world, surrounded by everyone every day, everyone knew that his life was fake except himself. Until a girl appeared, woke him up, let him see the truth, and let him leave In that false ce, back to the real world."


    He was silent for a while, and then said: "In the past ten years, I have also created a false world for myself, which looks good, but this is not what I really want. Simrly, a girl also appeared, She took me out."


    After such a longpse, he could still remember how he felt when he added Yin Guo''s WeChat and saw her circle of friends.


    That day, he was afraid that the signal in the New York subway station was not good, so he swiped her Moments at the entrance for an hour. During that hour, he not only obtained her information, but also saw where he used to be. world.


    The domestic circle, the circle he was familiar with.


    At that time, he listened to the people in the subway chatting in a low voice about the paralyzed traffic, the bad blizzard weather, and discussing therge-scale suspension notice... But he was looking through her circle of friends, and he couldn''t stop once he flipped through it.


    Still thinking, what does all the noise around you, the traffic jams in foreign countries and the blizzard have to do with you?


    Lin Yiyang put his hand on the guitar.


    For her again, he aplished something that was impossible in the past.


    There is no literary element at all. When I was young, I didn''t pursue these at all, and even thought that these men were boring, in order to let her marry him, I learned this.


    "Yin Guo, thank you," he said.


    "Thank you," he repeated.


    She could feel her tears sliding down her thighs and her hands.


    She shook her head: "I didn''t..."


    "I know what you want to say, you didn''t do anything." Lin Yiyang took her words.


    But you gave me so much-


    I''ve watched every one of your group games live over and over again in the Washington room.


    Your desire to meet me helped me ovee obstacles and enter the arena for the first time in more than ten years.


    After winning the game, you crossed most of the field, held my hand, and passed on the joy of victory to me. You must not know what else you are passing.


    Crazy love for a project, and the pride of being the king of the arena, these are all owned by the former Lin Yiyang.


    Lin Yiyang looked at her and said slowly, "I want to marry you."


    Yin Guo, I want to marry you. This is his heart.


    He looked at her and asked her again, "Do you want to marry me?"


    ...


    He is not saying to her: marry me.


    Instead, he asked: Do you want to marry me?


    The girl in front of her, with red eyes, wiped her tears with the back of her hands, and kept nodding her head at him.


    Lin Yiyang smiled.


    He stretched out his hand, held her face in his palm, and wiped her tears with his fingertips.


    I used to feel empty no matter how hard I tried. Since life is not fair, why do you have to spell it like this? There is no ce to go, nothing to really want, and no one to be with.


    until,


    Meet you during the blizzard.


    ***


    Lookatthestars,


    Lookhowtheyshineforyou,


    Andeverythingyoudo,


    Yeah, they were all Yellow.


    ...


    Youknow,youknowIloveyouso,


    YouknowIloveyouso.


    - "Yellow"


    The end of thework


    The author has something to say: finally finished writing hahahahahahaha


    The readers who had postgraduate entrance examinations said that on the 22nd postgraduate entrance examination, I was prepared to write three chapters just in time for that day. But at the end, it was a big climax, and it was not very good to break it, so it was all written. Postgraduate friends,e on~


    ***


    Convention, two sentences at the end of the whole text.


    But this time I don''t seem to have a lot to say... Why, I guess I''ve already written it enough?


    How much I like Frustration, just look at his birthday.


    How much I like Xiaoguo, old readers know that I like girls with round faces hahahahaha, I really want to pinch her face.


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    If you don''t have these two needs, you don''t have to go to Weibo. Anyway, I don''t have anything serious all day long. Just say goodbye here.


    This article is very pleasant to write. I wish everyone who reads the article will always be in their lives - there is no Blizzard, there is only sunshine.


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