Brett seemed to be trying to avoid her, Zhou Yan thought.This was not a wild guess, but a rational conclusion she had come to after searching for Brett for two days without success.God knows that the range of activities of the contestants on this huge cruise ship is actually very limited. No one would like to spend time in hot springs, exhibition halls, and theaters on the eve of an important game that is a matter of honor. Breathe air on the viewing platform.There were probably a few times when she saw Brett during the non-training hours of the US team. Every time she wanted to stop him or approach him, Brett disappeared from her sight with great precision. inside.

Zhou Yan couldn't figure it out, could it be that there was something wrong with their relationship before boarding the boat?And they got along very well before.Zhou Yan couldn't let the relationship between them go with the flow, so she had to continue working hard on the last day of the cruise.She roughly figured out the rules of the American team's activities on the cruise ship. After breakfast at seven o'clock every morning, they had an hour of meeting and reorganization in Hall 1, and then the whole team went to the simulated racing track on the deck to practice until noon. After having lunch together, they went back to their rooms to adjust the car and finish their homework.Every day Brett goes to the observation deck on the deck for a while.

After lunch, Zhou Yan ran to the viewing platform and waited.The sea was approaching summer, and the sun was actually very dazzling. Zhou Yan put on the sunscreen again and again, and tried to hide in a place that could shade her, which was in stark contrast to Mihail who was lying wantonly in the sun and basking in the sun in the distance.

After waiting for a whole afternoon, when Zhou Yan lost her expectation and felt that she was about to return in vain, she saw Brett from the entrance.The moment Brett saw Zhou Yan, his footsteps stopped, and he had the urge to turn around and run away.

"Brett." Zhou Yan's voice stopped him.

Brett watched Zhou Yan approaching, her eyes were full of puzzlement.

Brett avoided her eyes and looked at the boundless sea. Countless pictures flashed back before his eyes. The accumulation of past nights formed countless branches of doubt, which made him unable to talk to her as usual. "I want to ask you a question." It was his own voice that broke the silence.

"What?" Zhou Yan turned her head to look at Brett intently, her hair hanging from her ears.

"Which of those scandals at the time were true?" Brett's voice was dry, unlike his own.

Zhou Yan looked at him inexplicably, the waves were foaming on the deck, and a slow-moving cloud in the distance passed by the fingertips of the strong wind, and the sound of her heartbeat rumbled in her head. Te was so strange in her eyes, he didn't smile anymore, he just stubbornly asked for an answer; but his demeanor carried a different kind of familiarity, like, at the beginning of last summer, the indifferent and evasive Boy, is it back.As Tagore said, your inquiring eyes are sad, they want to explore my heart, just as the moon wants to detect the depth of the sea; I have exposed my life to you from the beginning to the end, with nothing to hide No reservations.

As if anticipating her silence, Brett continued to say in a calm voice unsurprisingly: "I saw the newspaper on your desk, the kite on the wall, and the rose petals you sent yesterday. I don't understand what happened to these things. The reason for it, and ultimately it is not clear where they will go."

The explanation he wanted never came.Brett saw Zhou Yan's fingertips gripped the railing tightly until it turned white, and her eyes seemed to be out of focus on a certain point in the nothingness of the sea.He knew that his questioning was tantamount to the harshest accusation to her, who had always been proud and free, but there was only an aggressive voice in his heart, he was already so sad, why couldn't he pull her to feel sad together?

After a long time, Brett left, and Zhou Yan never said a word.Are three hundred nights like three hundred high walls bound to be erected between your lover and yourself?She once thought that the ironing post was warm, but she was able to pull away and alienate so easily.

The setting sun falls with time, she has only seen the sunrise at sea, but has not seen the setting sun yet.Beneath the folds of the sky, is the rolling time and all the invisible and faded memories, only the indefatigable wind still greets her.

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In recent years, discussions on magnetic fields have been rampant in the industry. Compared with many serious monographs on gravity, popular science books that combine plausible scientific elements and are supplemented by market hotspots are very popular among the public.Brett’s mentor told him that scientists should also understand the orientation of the public, and he also went to the bookstore to buy two books. Most of the explanations of scientific concepts in those books were full of loopholes, but the conclusions drawn were not much different from actual experience. ——A person is a magnet, and everything in life is close to your own magnetic field; moreover, as long as you are obsessed with a person or a thing, they will automatically approach you.

As a result, the old enemy who had caused Brett to tangle infinitely walked towards him with that very obtrusive smile in Brett's eyes at this moment.

Casually chatting about tactics, Brett noticed that Hugh was just as absent-minded.Hugh tried hard to hide his light cough, but there was still a lingering tiredness.Not wanting any answers from Hugh, Brett ends the conversation hastily.It's not that he doesn't believe her, it's just that he doesn't want to be kept in the dark.

The candles in the evening were already lit, and Zhou Yan was still meditating on her pale thoughts.She looked at one place still, exuding the aura of "don't get close to strangers" all over her body. When some contestants came to the viewing platform for a walk, they all walked around her from a distance.Only a few warriors dared to step up and speak to her.

"What's the matter, do you regret that you didn't choose to take risks with me?" Mihaier's cheerful tone seemed to have completely ignored Zhou Yan's depression.

There was only an empty silence to respond to him, but Mikhail didn't take it seriously, and continued, "It's okay, I've left you a permanent seat."

Zhou Yan looked at Mihaier, his eyes were full of smiles.It's as if you don't know anything, and it seems that everything is clear.

Zhou Yan smiled, how can I make the journey my refuge?It's not that she doesn't want to explain, it's just that she feels that such a question is too strange, so strange that her mind is cooled.But one day, she'll figure out how to give Bret an answer.

The night started to cool down.

Zhou Yan turned around and returned to the room, the faint figure flashed past, and it was Brett hiding around the corner.She didn't intend to tear it apart, and it wasn't time to explain. She looked at the familiar corner of the clothes, and she could almost imagine Brett's eyes. Sometimes, the blue eyes will always be easily interpreted as affectionate, but when he puts on sunglasses and calmly analyzes the situation, people will only notice his strategizing.Brett once explained his obsession with wearing sunglasses to her as, "I don't want people to notice my emotions." She admired his meticulousness, but also regretted his vigilance.Later, when they got along again, Brett rarely wore sunglasses anymore. He behaved more and more like a normal teenager, and everyone was constantly changing in the flowing time.I don't know if he put on the sunglasses to hide his emotions today, or did he take off the sunglasses to cover up inadvertently?

Brett's standing posture has always been upright, his clothes were blown up by the wind, and his clumsy hiding was easily broken.Zhou Yan knew that this definitely did not mean that Brett had sent a signal to reconcile with her. He has such a proud personality, he rarely bows his head, and his meticulous brain will never accept blind spots.Brett must be persistently waiting for his own explanation.But Zhou Yan herself felt that there was nothing to explain.She had already opened all the doors of her life to him, but the vines of doubt were quietly growing without her knowing.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally returned to the original point of no solution.But you see, even at such a moment, they have maintained such an appropriate tacit understanding. There is a transparent wall in front of the two of them. Although they are less than ten meters apart, they seem to be in different time and space. .They are all thinking about each other, but they are completely ignoring each other.

Brett saw Zhou Yan's footsteps pause.She stood there for a long time without sound or movement, and then left.He couldn't tell whether he should be disappointed or thankful. She was originally a person who rarely had negative emotions and would never impose them on others.So even though the differences between them seem like a chasm, they still maintain a restrained calm and polite posture.

Brett walked towards the position where Zhou Yan had just stood. The view of this area of ​​the viewing platform was not very good, at least not enough to make people stand tirelessly and wait repeatedly.There are no sirens in the sea, only desolation, and the best angle to appreciate it is always in the distance.

He recalled that weekend before the curtain ended, Zhou Yan happily packed her luggage and asked him, who was experienced in travel, about the structure of the cruise ship.He told her one by one, she planned to take advantage of the sea cruise to experience every item.He replied with a smile: "Our training schedule is tight, and we may not have time to accompany you." In fact, their three-day parade was really wasted on the observation deck that should have been the most interesting, but they didn't Just because of training.He also thought of the promise he made secretly in his heart, that he would bring her more colorful things to fill her seemingly boring life. The color that should appear takes away the promise.

But, it doesn't matter, there is still time, whether it is himself or Zhou Yan, there is still time to hesitate a hundred times, there is still time to pick up or put down a question on the tea tray, or to see a hundred kinds of illusions before completely correcting, in Before they can communicate calmly.

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