The stalemate between Zhou Yan and Brett continued until the end of the sea parade, and the players all arrived at their destination, Shizuoka.When they were on the boat, Zhou Yan and Brett seemed to have made an appointment. At a fixed time every day, they took turns to stand on the viewing platform for a while, regularly like a pendulum with a set scale.But they didn't talk to each other, and they didn't even show any expression when they passed by face to face. Occasionally, when some players walked by, they would look at them with surprised and uneasy eyes.

Zhou Yan knew that they were not angry. When she walked past Brett, she also noticed that his aura became more and more diluted and peaceful, and all elements of urgency and questioning had been stripped away, and her own psychology towards Brett had long been only The rest is understanding and considerate and gets rid of all dissatisfaction and blame.

So what are they waiting for?

No one knows.

But Zhou Yan understands that for them, there is no other moment, only the next moment.Time is like a bridge, it must be passed no matter what, until it reaches that moment of reconciliation, the moment of smile.

Life always goes on.In a few days, the third individual battle will begin. Hugh has been modifying the vehicle according to the venue since the first individual match. The Iron Wolf has greatly improved its speed after re-running; After the blow, he will definitely perform brilliantly again. The former No. [-] player in the world can regain victory at any time; Carlo has joined the Three Kingdoms Club, and with the support of technology and new tactics, his strength will definitely improve... In front of Zhou Yan Lined up with many increasingly powerful opponents, her private emotions are becoming less and less worth mentioning in front of the really important things.

Zhou Yan forced herself to focus all her attention on the game, but found that she couldn't concentrate all the time.The meeting arranged the place of accommodation in a homestay. Even in her own room on the second floor, she could clearly hear the occasional loud communication between Ai Ji and Xing Mahao downstairs, which made her always think of Bray uncontrollably. special.

Zhou Yan decided to go out with the car and find a quiet place to practice.

Zhou Yan embarked on the route she had planned in advance to the Suspension Bridge of Dreams. The sky outside was clear and clear, the green in front of her eyes became richer as she went deeper into the mountains, and the air gradually kissed every traveler softly with elastic moisture. A corner of the suspension bridge in the mountain peak is faintly visible.Although the terrain on the mountain was undulating, the ground was fairly flat, and there were not too many gravels that would hurt the car. Zhou Yan put the car on the ground and let Tianlong lead her to walk in the mountains.

After half an hour, Zhou Yan finally saw the Suspension Bridge of Dreams that she longed for.Under the green screen of endless vegetation, the narrow suspension bridge is placed on the valley between azure blue and emerald green, like an oil painting with carefully adjusted colors, as wonderful as a fairyland.This is the "bridge that must be visited once in a lifetime" mentioned in countless travel guides.

There was the sound of high-speed gears of a four-wheel drive coming from behind, and before any expectations could be attached, Zhou Yan turned her head and saw the black body of the Iron Wolf rushing out of the grass.

"Ian." Hugh was a little surprised.

Zhou Yan helped Hugh stop the car: "What a coincidence, are you here for sightseeing too?"

Hugh thanked Zhou Yan, took the car, and said: "I'm here to investigate the possible competition venues for the conference. Referring to the first two games incorporating elements of traditional festivals such as the Sapporo Snow Festival and the Kite Festival, I think the third game The venue should also be set in a popular location that attracts tourists' attention."

Surprised by Hugh's insight, Zhou Yan nodded, compared to Hugh who was really doing business, she was really not doing her job properly.

Hugh stepped forward and knelt down to examine the details of the suspension bridge.Except for the narrow continuous board in the middle, the other places are paved with stepped steps with large gaps, which can only be barely passed by one person. In order to ensure safety, wgp should not use this place as a competition venue.

Hugh stood up, put the Iron Wolf back into the toolbox, turned around and said to Zhou Yan who was still staring into the distance, "Ian, thank you Qiangwei."

Zhou Yan withdrew her attention and quickly waved her hand: "There was really no hemostatic medicine on board that day. I saw that rose petals have a hemostatic effect before, so I can only make do with it. You don't mind."

From time to time, tourists walk by on the suspension bridge, slowly and excitedly, most of them are couples walking by supporting each other, and few people experience it alone. After all, the name of the Suspension Bridge of Dreams is often interpreted as "terrible to appear" The bridge in the nightmare".

Hugh, who was going to return the same way after surveying the site, saw Zhou Yan's yearning for the scenic spot in front of him, and said, "Would you like to go up and try it?"

Zhou Yan stepped on the long and narrow wooden plank in the center of the suspension bridge, because the bridge itself was limited to 10 people at a time, and the front was empty, and the bridge body seemed to be shaking slightly with her movements.Hugh followed suit, and the vice-captain of the Iron Wolves, who had undergone rigorous and long-term training, naturally had a much stronger sense of balance than her.

Seeing that Hugh had stood still, Zhou Yan turned around and continued to walk forward, but the fluctuation of the bridge did not meet her expectations.Zhou Yan secretly groaned, such a short distance of 90 meters, I don't know how long she will delay Xiumi.Probably crawling is much faster than walking?However, this is really unsightly.

"I'll go ahead." Seeing Zhou Yan's hesitation, Hugh stepped on the side pedal and almost jumped in front of Zhou Yan.

Hugh held out her hand to Zhou Yan: "Let's go together."

Zhou Yan stared at those hands in a daze, the familiar words caught her off guard and fell back to that summer, the same short sentence that Brett said was simplified into another meaning by her, and she was shy and excited at that time , Her emotions may have been seen by Brett, maybe not, but she has infinitely beautified and deepened that conversation in her memory, so deep that as long as there are a few similar scenes, it can completely take away her soul.

Zhou Yan clenched her lips to regain her senses. She saw Hugh in front of her looking at her quietly. Her pause must have made Hugh very embarrassed.She secretly condemned her untimely distraction in her heart, and put her hand on Hugh's still outstretched hand: "Thank you very much."

Hugh steadily pulled her through smoothly, safety was guaranteed, and Zhou Yan's thoughts flew even more uncontrollably.So what if he was out of the B&B, out of Brett's sight, when she missed him, he was everywhere.

"Joe, what are you holding?" Edge asked while holding a glass of Coke during training.

"This is the rose fragrance that Ian gave me." Joe flaunted the bag wrapped in rose petals in front of his teammates.

Brett turned the book calmly.Very well, Zhou Yan completely forgot that he also ordered a specimen just like that.

"Joe, didn't the coach say that we can't wear smelly things in our daily life?" Ajit said loudly, looking at the captain whose expression was flat but visibly stiffened.

Joe hurried over to cover Aggie's mouth, and told Aggie to stop talking with threatening eyes.However...it was too late.

Brett put down the book and walked up to Joe, holding out his hand: "Adge is right, I will keep it for you first, and return it to you after the game is over."

"..."

The daily training of the US team is finally over.The bag weighed very little in his hand, but Brett felt overwhelmed.The whole body is her breath.Zhou Yan lay on the table with a travel guide, and pointed it out to him: "If you make a wish in the middle of Sumata Gorge Dream Suspension Bridge in Shizuoka Prefecture, your wish for love will definitely come true, and you must come with the person you like. In addition, when lovers walk across the bridge together, they will also feel the wonderful effect of the suspension bridge, that is, when crossing the suspension bridge, everyone will mistake the pounding heartbeat when shaking for the heartbeat of the other party, which can deepen mutual feelings .”

How do people have so many places to make wishes and occasions to visit in Japan?In the shrine, I and Zhou Yanming have completed all the necessary steps, but now, they are still avoiding each other.Brett has always been a staunch materialist, but this time the verification of the materialist science he has always believed in does not make him happy at all.

Brett felt a little guilty.He couldn't blame Zhou Yan for forgetting his request. In fact, he himself also ruined the journey she was looking forward to.

Zhou Yan followed Xiumi step by step, and soon reached the other end of the bridge.Seeing their traveling companions behind them, they walked past laughingly.A floating cloud in the sky blocked the sun, and the darkness eventually overwhelmed her, only the increasingly clear outline of a person penetrated into her heart.

If I had to summarize Zhou Yan's feelings at this time, it would probably be like the classic expression in Yasunari Kawabata's "The Dancing Girl of Izu": When I leave you, even if I face the fragrance of flowers and the singing of birds, I will lose interest.Everything seemed lonely and empty.The perceiving mind becomes dull, unable even to grasp its own soul.It's sad and even sadder to lose a heart.

When Brett arrived at the suspension bridge alone, it was almost evening.There are no safety measures on the suspension bridge, so after dark, the crowds wandering in this popular attraction have become sparse and deserted.Brett stepped on the bridge alone. Balance and gravity training are his compulsory courses. Even if he walks on the suspension bridge that can sway with a little movement, Brett still walks on the ground. Therefore, there is plenty of time. Give him regret and nostalgia.

Walking to the middle of the bridge, Brett couldn't help but look around.People are always obsessed with wishing for beautiful scenery, but time passes by mercilessly.He didn't experience any mysterious suspension bridge effect, and the frequency of his heartbeat was the same as usual. Probably, if there was someone next to him at this time, the situation would be completely different.

What led to their respective hidden lives?A wound, a gust of wind, a look, an origin, sometimes, they have to wait in a helpless way, pray with a vulgar gesture, and clumsily hope that the wound will heal soon.

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